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mywagerwithvabessa.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/mywagerwithvabessa.txt	Part OneI'm a guy in his 50's. I'm still in reasonably good shape and like to have sex once or twice a week. Since I'm a bachelor and live in a fairly tolerant city, I have been seeing escorts for the last few years. And that's where I met Vanessa. Vanessa works at one of the city's most upscale escort agencies. She's in her mid-30's and still has a tight body with a delicious ass and firm little tits topped with eraser nipples. She models professionally in fashion shows once in a while and still draws stares and appreciative smiles from any guy lucky enough to catch the runway display. She's about 5'9" with legs for days, sultry good looks and thick dark hair that falls to her shoulders. She also has expensive tastes and that's where I come in, I guess.She and I hit it off from the first time I booked her. Her photos on the escort website were mouth-watering. I expected to be disappointed when I saw her in person. But in fact, she looked even hotter than her gallery. Couple that with a charming laugh and one of the most flirtatious smiles I had ever seen and I was smitten big time. Even better, she seemed to like me back. We found it easy to make each other chuckle. Shared many of the same opinions. And we seemed to be made for each other in the bedroom. After I saw her a couple of times through the agency, she wrote out her cell number and email address on a slip of paper and told me that she would like to see me outside the business.Of course, there was a catch. She made it clear that if I wanted to take her out on the town, I would have to cover the bills and our destinations would be only the city's priciest and toniest clubs, bars and restaurants. "After all," she purred, "quality costs money and I'm a lot better than any of those other girls." And she was clear that I would still pay her regular charge every time I wanted to see her undressed or have sex with her."Does this mean that you'll be giving up sleeping with all those other clients?" I naively asked."Don't be silly." she giggled. "You don't have enough money to afford me full time. And besides, I'm too much of a slut to stay with one guy. Unless he was very, very rich and a total stud, that is." I guess a prouder man would have turned down her offer. But I was hooked. Deep down, I believed that I could make her care for me so much that she would quit the escort business and end up in a relationship with me. And to tell the truth, a part of me actually dug the fact that she was so sexual and such a firebrand in the bedroom.It was difficult to ignore what she did for a living. She often discussed her services explicitly over the phone with her regular clients. She once explained in exquisite detail how she was going to suck one rich doctor's cock and swallow every drop of his semen for an extra hundred bucks of course. When she ended the call, she smiled over at me and told me I was going to have to cancel our luncheon date and drive her right over to her client's apartment."But I made reservations at the restaurant two days ago!" I objected."Well, I'm going to make four hundred dollars sucking this guy's cock and swallowing his load," she replied. "Those reservations are going to have to wait. But I'll make it up to you. You know how you usually have to pay twenty dollars for me to flash you? This time, I'll let you watch me change and get ready to see my client and I won't charge you a cent."I hesitated for a few seconds, then accepted the inevitable. Four hundred bucks was four hundred bucks after all. "Okay," I shrugged. "It's a deal.""Good." she smiled. "But no touching. You just get to look this time. Otherwise, I'll have to charge you." I winced and she laughed a little. "Start running my bath, honey. Then I'll let you see me in it getting all wet and soapy."Vanessa was as good as her word. She slipped out of her jeans and top and shed her bra and thong and stepped into the bath I had run her. Then we selected a new set of scanty lace underwear for her and I watched as she put on a dress and heels and did her face and hair. It took us about twenty minutes to drive to her client's house. She kissed me briefly on the cheek and opened the car door. "I'll be back in an hour or so." she said. "See you then."Funny thing, as I watched her walk in her expensive heels into the doctor's hi rise lobby and imagined what they were about to do together, I had a raging boner in my pants. I parked in a side street a few blocks away and fought down the urge to take out my dick and get myself off. I turned the radio on and off a few times and went over some work assignments I needed to do. After almost an hour, I drove back around to the doctor's condo. A minute or so later, Vanessa walked out of the lobby and got into my car. She had a Cheshire Cat smile on her face and ruffled four bills in my face. "See what your bad little girl just got paid?" she asked. "I had to suck Doctor Goldman off twice and both times he shot quite a large amount of semen into my pretty mouth and down into my tight little tummy. He also wanted to fuck me, you know. But I told him that would cost extra and he settled for getting oral."I was a little at a loss as to how to carry on this conversation and fumbled. "Did you have an okay time?" I asked finally."Mm-hmm," she replied. "Actually I quite liked his cock. It was nice and thick with a big purple head. And I didn't even mind taking his load. I washed it down with some expensive Beaujolais."I realized that she was looking down at my crotch as I drove. "Harry, did I just give you a boner?" she smiled.There wasn't too much I could say to deny her allegation. I had another massive woody. I decided to throw my pride away. "Do you think you can take care of it, honey?" I asked."Oh my God, no!" Vanessa replied. I need you to take me out and buy me a nice bottle of wine. I still have the taste of Dr Goldman's cum in my mouth! You're going to have to wait for me to get in the mood some other time."I nodded and drove her downtown. My dick didn't subside. If anything, it got bigger and harder. We parked opposite an upscale bar. I was wearing dress pants and a shirt and my wood was all too visible."If you think I'm going to march into a respectable bar next to a pervert with a hard-on, you're quite mistaken." scolded Vanessa. "Take your dick out and jerk it for me right now. I'm going to sit here and watch. No charge. Just don't expect me to help you out."It was a helpless feeling. There was no way in hell my dick was going to go down by itself. So I unzipped my fly and took my stiff prick out and started to jerk it. I glanced over at Vanessa. She had a smug, little grin on her face. "Are you sure you aren't going to help me?" I begged."Dr Goldman gave me all the dick I feel like handling tonight." Vanessa said. "Your cock is your job, not mine." I kept on stroking my dick. It was starting to throb and I knew it wouldn't be long till I shot my load.Vanessa glanced at her watch. "You almost there, baby?" she asked. "I'm starting to get a little bored. Can you jerk faster?"She handed me a box of Kleenex as I quickly creamed in a massive sticky wad. I gasped and relaxed and mopped at my sopping dong as it became flaccid. Vanessa clutched her purse and swung her gorgeous legs out of the passenger side door. I stuffed my dick and a sheet of Kleenex back into my shorts and zipped up my pants and joined Vanessa walking into the bar.As I put my arm around her waist, she commented, "I guess you really like thinking about how I get it on with other guys, don't you?"*Vanessa and I hung out a few more times over the next couple of weeks. Her favorite way of spending an afternoon was to tour the pricier, snootier shops in the center of the city and try her luck at getting me to open my wallet. It was Friday afternoon and I had bought her a $100.00 oyster lunch at a patio place. We headed over to an expensive woman's clothing store and browsed through the departments. Finally Vanessa led me into an alcove of fur coats. "Now for instance, I don't expect you to buy me this," she purred. She stroked her pretty nails over a mink price-tagged at over $30,000.00. "I know that you don't have it in you to gift a lady something of this value. But this... now?"A little fur jacket was price tagged at just one thousand dollars. Vanessa tried it on and looked cute and fuckable. I fantasized about seeing her just dressed in the little jacket and nothing else and shagging her and almost weakened. "But Honey," I recovered "I just bought you oysters in the most expensive patio place in town.""I guess..." she sighed. "Well, I'll just have to fuck some more johns, I suppose. That way, I'll be able to afford that little jacket for sure."She smiled at the cute sales attendant. "Maybe next time."*The following Wednesday, Vanessa and I made a date to go chill at an upscale penthouse bar downtown at my expense of course. It was the new "in" place for the stockbroker set and was notorious for its high prices and spoiled yuppie clientele. So Vanessa had made a point of asking to be taken there. I picked her up first at a sushi place where she had gone for a meal with a couple of her escort stablemates. By the time I arrived, she was already buzzed and giggly and the leering maître d' and waiters were comping her generously with cocktails. She waved and grinned as I came in."Do you like what I'm wearing?" she asked standing up.Her outfit consisted of a pair of thousand dollar designer shoes and a stretchy, skin tight red mini-dress that barely covered her pussy and perfect ass. As she turned around, I looked for panty lines and saw none. "Are you wearing underwear?" I queried discreetly."Uh-uh." She smiled. Panty lines are for losers. I just have to sit carefully and keep my legs close together and I'll be fine." Every guy in the restaurant must have been eyeing her ass as we walked out together. We caught a cab and hit the pricey penthouse bar.It was pretty much as I expected - full of overpriced suits and ties and testosterone. There seemed to be 4 or 5 guys for each of the women executives there. Vanessa drew glances from almost every guy as we parked ourselves at the standup bar. She ordered an expensive cocktail while I bought a domestic beer. After some sipping and chatting, she excused herself and headed off to the ladies' room. It took her about ten minutes for her to arrive back."Get lost on the way to the john?" I asked."No, I found the ladies room just fine," she responded. "I got lost on the way back. But a very good looking guy was kind enough to stop and help me find my way into the bar room again." She glanced across the room to a window table where 4 guys were sitting. Three of them were nondescript junior exec types. The fourth however was clearly very tall about 6'4" and athletically built. He was about 30 years old and had a strikingly handsome face. I gulped and looked away. Even across the bar room, he exuded an arrogant male sexuality."He even told me his name," Vanessa narrated. "Tony Collins.""How long did you two chat?" I asked."Only a few seconds," she pouted. "Unfortunately."I stole another look over at Collins's table and couldn't help thinking of him naked and powerful, mounting Vanessa's naked cunt and fucking it hard and deep with what was almost certainly a huge, thick cock. I was surprised to feel my own dick getting slightly erect at the thought. I couldn't believe what crossed my mind next."Honey," I said to Vanessa "I have a little wager for you.""Wager?" she asked."You know that little fur jacket you wanted a few days back?" I said. Vanessa frowned a little and pursed her lips as she recalled the jacket and my refusal to purchase it for her. "Do you think that this Tony Collins guy would want to fuck you?""Oh my god!" she laughed. "He could barely keep his eyes off my ass while we chatted. I was afraid he'd try and grope me right there!""Care to put some money on it?" I asked."Like how?" she said cautiously.I took a deep breath. She was going to think I was a total pervert when she heard what I had in mind. I hesitated. In my pants, my dick was now rock hard and I decided to take the plunge. "If you can get Tony Collins into bed with you three times, I'll spring for the fur jacket. I promise."Vanessa giggled. "And if I can't? Not that that would ever happen. What then?" "I fuck you three times for free," I said.Vanessa arched her eyebrows thoughtfully. After all, it wasn't as if she would be losing any real money if she lost. And she appeared confident that she would easily win in any event."But I have to have proof that he actually bedded you," I continued. "IPhone photos and video recordings. And whatever else.""Okay," she finally answered. "Game on. I'll give you all the proof you need and then some.""And if Tony Collins just walks out of the bar, you lose. Those are the rules," I said."That's not going to happen." Vanessa said. She glanced over at Collins' table and smiled slightly for a few seconds. Then she looked at me. "Looks like you've already lost," she said.I caught a glance of Collins' group through the mirror behind the bar. Collins' three bar buddies were getting up and heading out. But Collins didn't join them. He just stretched himself out a little and sipped his drink.Vanessa took my hand. "Grab your beer." She told me. I picked up my drink and followed as she led me across the bar towards Collins' table. He looked up at us. "Hi, Tony," Vanessa said. "This is Harry my friend. I told him you wouldn't mind if we sat here and checked out the view of the city skyline. You can't see it from the bar worth shit."Tony shrugged and grinned. "Make yourself at home," he said. Vanessa scrunched in beside him and I sat across the table. She leaned closely against Collins and pretended to look out through the window past him."Wow! What an amazing view!" she said. I nodded. "Tony must have the best seat in the house!" Her hand disappeared under the table. I pretended not to notice and stared rigidly at the buildings outside the window. I was breathing heavily and my dick had suddenly gotten hard again. Collins was looking out the window too, avoiding any interaction with me."Harry," purred Vanessa "Don't you have to make a phone call? The reception's pretty lousy in here," I'm told. "You should call from the elevator foyer."I hesitated. I was getting involved in the whole drama of guessing what Vanessa was doing with her hand. It took me a second to get up and head away.Once out of the bar room, I stood around wondering what Vanessa had in mind. After about 30 seconds, I felt my phone vibrate and picked it up. There was a text from Vanessa on the screen."Tony's feeling my thigh." She wrote. "What should I do about it? Should I let him put his hand on my bare, shaved, little pink pussy?"I gasped with shock and sexual excitement. "Yes." I texted back. "Does Collins know who you're texting?"After another 30 seconds, I got the response. "Of course he doesn't." Vanessa wrote. "Tony thinks you're too much of a loser for me to contact right now. He doesn't know about our little bet... He's getting so horny, Harry. He's getting quite frantic," she added.I figured Collins must have had as much wood as I had. "What do you want me to do next?" Vanessa texted.I bit my lip. I was tempted to head into the gent's to take care of my raging erection, but there was an even better idea in my mind. I drew a deep breath and texted, "Can you jerk him off?"She replied, "Would that count as one of my three fucks with him?""No," I texted "I'll pay you an extra $100 if you can get him off in the bar. I have to have proof though."There was a pause of several seconds and then Vanessa responded. "You're a disgusting sick pervert," she wrote. "I need you to pay me $200 to do what you want.""Okay, whatever," I wrote. My hand was shaking. "You better come into the bar then, asshole," Vanessa replied "or you'll miss the show."I put the phone away and walked back into the bar and over to Collins' window table. Vanessa was leaning even more closely against him, still pretending to study the outside scenery. Collins was staring intently outside as well. He didn't even look over when I came in. I slid back into my spot right opposite him. Vanessa smiled. Her right hand was under the table and seemed to be moving subtly and repeatedly."Have a nice time with your phone?" she teased."Yes, fine," I answered. I noticed that Collins' face was flushed and he was trying to keep his breathing under control. He squirmed a little in his seat. All at once, he gasped and lurched slightly. I felt something hit my shirt with a wet splat and run down my belly. A piece of food from the table, I wondered. After a second, it occurred to me that Vanessa had shot Tony Collins' load all over my chest and stomach.Vanessa put her hand back on the table and wiped it with a napkin. "I guess we should be going," she said. "Harry and I are so glad we met you, Tony."Collins was no longer breathing heavily. He smiled at Vanessa and pretty much ignored me. "Nice making your acquaintance, Vanessa," he said.As I got up, I realized that Collins had ejaculated perhaps the biggest, thickest load I had ever seen in my life. It had soiled almost my entire shirt front and trickled down onto my pants. I folded my arms over my chest and walked quickly away."Harry," Vanessa remarked. "For god's sake, you're an even bigger cum bucket than I am! And your dick is still hard."I dropped one hand in front of my pants. Luckily no one else was in the elevator with us. I rushed out and hustled Vanessa across the building lobby and out and down the street to my car. As soon as we got in, Vanessa reached over and squeezed my dick through my pants. I groaned and gasped and shot my load into my underwear."I guess you're going to need a trip to the laundry tomorrow, Pervert," Vanessa scolded. "You're pretty disgusting when all's said and done. And don't forget about that $200. We're going to stop at a bank machine on the way so you don't try and wriggle out of your little promise," she added.My dick was still trailing cum down my pants as we drove away. I was starting to feel embarrassed about the whole thing and wishing that I had never laid eyes on Collins or that bar. As we turned into the next street, I heard Vanessa's phone ring. She took it out of her purse and smiled at me as she answered it."Oh my god, Tony!" she smiled. "Oh no. Harry's such a loser, he didn't even notice what we got up to. Tomorrow? ... Sure, I'd love to."END
fromlovingwife.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/48/fromlovingwife.txt	These incidents took place last year, and I am still in a state of shock after losing my new wife to superior black cock. I have lost all confidence since she left me, and have not been able to find a new girlfriend. My ex-wife, on the other hand is living in the house next door, having a fine time with her new black lover. I am sure she is fucking not only him but also his friends.It all started when we were offered a cut-price week in Majorca by our next door neighbour Dermott. I had been looking forward to a well-earned holiday with my new bride, Sara, and I had been working hard at my factory job, putting in extra hours on the production line to pay for the trip. Even so, my job only paid minimum wages and we were struggling to afford a decent vacation. Sara is a natural blonde of 27 with a slightly large nose, plump arse and muscular thighs. She works part time at the local riding stables, and with her short blonde hair, oversize tits and strawberry-sized nipples, is considered very pretty by most men. Being 38, overweight and quite ugly myself, I considered her to be a great catch. I knew she had had plenty of boyfriends before me, but her parents were close friends with my mother and father, and had exerted a lot of pressure on her to accept my proposition of marriage. Things could have gone better since the wedding. I was both in love and in lust with her, but unfortunately I was suffering from premature ejaculation. Her slutty bedroom antics were too much for me, and I would usually come before entering her. To make matters worse I was diagnosed as being infertile, and had to break the news to her that I could not give her children. Whereas at first she was sympathetic to our problems, she had recently become more scathing, openly questioning whether she had made the right decision by marrying me. Dermott, a muscular black man in his early thirties, was living next door, and to be honest I was a little scared of him. He never treated me with any respect, and the only time I complained about his music, he told me in no uncertain terms to "Fuck off ya piece a' shit." He was always having visitors round late at night, and I suspected he was involved in crime in some way. I was made more resentful by the fact that he would flirt with Sara in my presence, and to my annoyance and anger she had recently been encouraging him, stopping to talk to him on the street and even waving to him through the window. Well Sara must have mentioned our financial problems to him because next thing I knew he was offering us a couple of tickets to Greece at less than half price. It seemed that two of his friends had pulled out of a package holiday, and he was hoping that Sara and me would make up a foursome. I was in two minds about accepting pointing out that I had never got on well with Dermott. But Sara was sure we should accept the offer: "We'd be stupid not to," she said. "Deep down, I'm sure Dermott is a nice guy. He wouldn't have offered us the tickets if he wasn't." I had been hoping that our holiday would revitalise our love life. If I could relax, I reasoned, my sexual problems might go away. But I didn't know if I could relax sharing the holiday with Larry and, no doubt, one of his white sluts, in tow. But Sara was too was keen to back down, and eventually I agreed to take the tickets. On the day of departure I got the shock of my life. The doorbell rang and there stood Dermott together with another black man -standing well over 6' and even more muscular than Dermott. "This here's Larry," he said. Bro, this piece o' shit is Peter, guy who don't like rap." "Yeah, I've heard about you," said Larry, not bothering to shake hands. "You'd better not come out with any of that "turn the music down" shit in the hotel, we're liable to kick yo lilywhite ass." They both laughed. Then Sara turned up, wearing tight, thin blue shorts and a red halter-top. I saw her give a quick glance at both men and lick her lips. "Who's this?" she asked, looking at Larry with a little-girl surprised voice. "Larry, pleased to meet ya," Larry replied, and the smooth bastard kissed her hand, making her pretty cheeks blush with embarrassment before explaining that he would be sharing a room with Dermott in the hotel. We made our way to the cab and Sara sat in the back, wedged in between the two big black men, while I sat in the front. I was beginning not to like the way this was heading. On the plane journey I kept mainly to myself while Sara chatted to our black travelling companions and drank beer. She was certainly revelling in the attention of the two handsome guys, while I was silently fuming with jealousy. When we arrived at the hotel room a major row began to brew. "Jesus, Sara, just stop it now," I said angrily. "You're my wife, unless you've forgotten. I saw Dermott with his hand on your knee on the plane. We have to steer clear of them, they're bad news." "You boring little fuck," she retorted. "I've had just enough of you and your pathetic sulks?" Just then we were disturbed by loud rap music coming from the next room. I walked onto the balcony and saw Dermott and Larry on the adjacent balcony listening to the music and smoking a reefer. The heavily muscled coal black men were both wearing only shorts, and their bodies were rock hard and perfect.Dermott had the physique of a heavyweight boxer and Larry was also heavily built. He had tattoos on his shoulder and neck. "Hope the music's not dissing you," said Larry to me "Well, as a matter of fact," I began "Because you better get used to it, shithead." He was about to say more but just then Sara poked her head around the door. "Hi guys" she said. "Is that Cypress Hill? I love it." She started to move her ass to and fro to the music. I stomped back into the room, leaving Sara on the balcony swaying and chatting about the music. She obviously preferred talking to them than talking to me. Then, after five minutes of moping in the room, I heard giggles and then screams coming from the balcony. I walked back out, just in time to see two strong black hands lifting my Sara over the rail separating the two balconies. Laughing, she ended up on Larry's lap on the other side. "What's going on?" I asked. "Bitch prefers black men," retorted Dermott. "She dumping yo sad ass." Sara was laughing. "I just came over for a smoke," she explained, taking the joint from Larry's mouth." "Well you can damn well come back this instant." I ordered angrily. I stomped back into the bedroom expecting Sara to follow. She did not, but I could make out snatches of Conversation coming from the balcony. I heard Sara sigh, and then say "Boring? never any fun." Then I made out one of the guys saying: "We're not boring, look." then Sara shrieking with laughter. Then silence, then Sara again "God, how did you get a body like this? Fucking hell Derm?" Then: "Yo like that bitch?" "yeah, like every girl's dream - god, look at those muscles..." "Not like yo wimp ass husband, bitch?" Not able to stand any more I walked out of the hotel room and down to the bar. I bought a stiff drink, and sat down by the pool, where I had a view of the balcony 40ft above. Sara appeared to be sitting on Larry's knee with her feet in Dermott's lap. I couldn't believe my darling wife was flirting blatantly with these uncouth men. After a few minutes they rose and vanished into their room. I gulped my drink down and set off back upstairs. I was determined not to lose my wife to these two black men. I entered our bedroom and pressed my ear to the wall. I thought I heard something, so I pressed a glass against the wall. It was thin, and I could clearly hear what was going on." "Yeah, suck it slut" (SLURP) "Like em big like this, bitch?" (SLURP, SLURP) "You like to suck brothers' cock." "Ooh yeah," I heard my wife breath before her voice was replaced by more slurping sounds. "Yeah, suck on it ya fucking white tart." (SLUUUUURP!!) I couldn't stand it any more and in a rush of blood I stormed round to their front door and began hammering on it. After a couple of minutes the door was flung open and Larry stood there. He was naked, and making no attempt to conceal a thick 11' cock, which appeared to be covered in salvia. "What can I do for you? He asked, laughing. "Have you come to complain about the noise from wife suckin' our dicks?" From inside, I heard Sara laugh. "Please," I said, "Can't I just speak to her for a minute?" "Sure, be my guest," he said, and gestured for me to walk past him into the room. The sight I saw inside shocked me to the bone. Dermott sat naked at the side of the bed, while Sara, the slut was on her knees using both hands to slowly wank the biggest black dick I had ever seen. It was absolutely huge, jet black, the length of a wine bottle and very, very hard. "Bitch!" I yelled and slapped her, hard in the face. In an instant both black men were on me, and the beating I received was merciless. First they battered my face, then held me on the floor and punched me hard on all over my arms and legs Until I was bruised everywhere and pleading with them to stop. Then Dermott pulled me up and held my hands securely as Larry began to bitch-slap me." "She yo our bitch now." (Slap) "She done told us you can't give her no baby. What kind of man is that?" (Slap) (Slap)Sara, still in her tight shorts and halter-top, was sitting on the bed watching my humiliation intently. "How's it feel, whitey? (slap) She loves nigaz, (slap) you can't do nothin' bout it!" (slap) You tuch her 'gin, we'll kill you. How do ya like that? Yo wife out of bounds, now, dickface." Dermott then tugged me by my hair and threw me on down the bed beside Sara. She glanced at me with scorn, then punched me square on the nose. "If you fuckin' try to slap me again, Peter, you're dead," she said. "I want a divorce." The men then pushed me out of the room and locked the door. As I began to crawl back to mine and Sara's room I heard my wife's throaty laugh. That night was the worst of my life. The thin walls meant that I could hear my darling wife being soundly sexed by the two black men. I didn't get a wink of sleep, and I counted nine of her very vocal orgasms before dawn. As I lay there I could only imagine her being passed from man to man, treated like the whore she has obviously become. The next day she returned, but only to carry her suitcase next door. I tried to persuade her to stay and talk to me, but she simply said, "Do you know anything about biology, Peter? Didn't you study it at school?" When I remained silent, she continued "Well I do. I'll give you the facts." She looked me right in the eye. "I am a beautiful, fertile woman, Peter. But you are a man who cannot produce fertile sperm. A runt, if you like." she added, cruelly. "Dermott and Larry, on the other hand, are very, very fertile men. Did you know they have fathered thirteen children between them? They are both what is known as alpha males, Peter, and now they have selected me as their mate. They want to breed me and you know what? I am very, very grateful for that. I am honoured. I will do anything they ask to get the sperm from their big dicks into my womb. I will be their slut for as long as they want me." With that, she swirled on her high heels and left the room. I was left in a state of shock. The rest of the holiday was hell for me. The next night I tried to leave to avoid the racket from the next room, but Dermott and Larry dragged me back into their room, where they took great pleasure in forcing me to sit in a chair and watch while they bred my sweet wife. The rougher they treated her, the more she seemed to enjoy it. She especially liked slurping on Dermott's massive pole while staring at me in the eyes. As I was not allowed to wank, my cock was swollen to bursting. As she sucked Dermott's black cock, she was very vocal, saying things like. "I love feeling the weight of your massive black fuck-stick, darling, it's perfect for breeding me." "You little whore," Dermott said. "What about your husband's cock?" "My ex-husband, don't you mean," she replied between slurps. Still staring into my eyes, she continued: "You know I'm in love with you now and worship your massive black dick (slurp). It's fuckin' huge. How could I go back to that impotent little shithole? Your pole is so fucking massive, Dermott, perfect for breeding black babies." "You hearing this impotent little shit?" asked Larry, who was standing next to me. He cuffed me across the face. "Yes, that's it, beat him up," said Sara, still slurping Dermott's oversized cock obscenely. "Smack the WIMP up. Hey WIMP, how does it feel to be single again? (sluuuuurp). How does it feel to watch your wife sucking a superior black dick? Sara then swayed over to me, sat on my lap and started licking and kissing my face, then she rubbed her breasts against me and put her hand on my crotch. "Sorry darling," she breathed in my ear as she jiggled on my knee. "I just don't need you any more." She kissed me sensually on the lips before continuing "Not as a lover, not as a provider, and not as a husband. You're out of the picture, Peter darling." Larry and Dermott then stood at either side of her with their hard dicks out, right in front of my face. As I watched, my wife began to give them both a slutty blow job just inches from my face. I tried to close my eyes, but Larry slapped me again, saying, "Keep watchin' babydick." I was in tears long before - much to the amusement of Sara - Dermott forced me to lick his huge pole. It almost made me choke as he shoved it into my mouth and shot his massive load down my throat. Both men proceeded to fuck my wife hard on the bed while I was forced to watch. Sara rubbed salt in my wounds by acting like a complete whore, begging them for their stiff cocks, and urging them to breed her and give her a baby. When I was finally allowed to go back to my room I knew that my wife was lost forever. By the end of the vacation Sara was really revelling in my torment. They dragged me to a tatooist where they made me have "sissy white wimp" etched on my butt, while Sara had "black cock slut" on her arm, much to the amusement of the other customers. When we arrived home she wasted no time in moving in with Dermott. My wife has now become a breeding bitch for my black neighbour and his friends, and makes no attempt to hide the fact. On the contrary, most days I see her parading her swollen belly on the streets still wearing tight dresses and high heels like a common whore. Despite her pregnancy of six months, I know she is still sexually active. I can clearly hear her fucking next door, and nowadays I pray for the loud music to drown out the noise. END
innocent.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/46/innocent.txt	Eva entered the adult bookstore not knowing what she was in for that day. She had never even set a foot in a place like that in her life. At 21, Eva had only had one boyfriend her whole life, whom she was still with after a year and a half. She had never been good with guys despite her beautiful Hispanic features. She was stood about five foot five, weighed about 115 pounds, with a round, firm ass, and breasts that were the perfect handful. Her religious upbringing was what made her so prude. She was the rich, quiet, soft-spoken girl who wore a gold cross around her neck, got god grades in her college classes, and only had sex with her boyfriend a few times. Today Eva had decided to get her friend Tiffany a joke gift for her birthday and decided a dildo would be perfect. She remembered passing by an adult bookstore about 20 miles from her parent's house where she was staying for the summer. Eva had never even seen a porno movie. She couldn't even imagine what it was all about. When she finally decided she was going to go and check the place out, a tingly feeling shook her.That night, she had a nice dinner with her parents and little sister. Afterward, she talked to her boyfriend who was at home an hour away at his parent's house for the summer. They hadn't seen each other in weeks and she was a little afraid he would get sick of dealing with the distance and break it off after all this time. It made her uneasy. When she hung up the phone after she finished talking to him, she changed out of her sweat pants and T-shirt. Trying to stay cool in the July heat, she put on a short denim skirt and a green tank top, and sandals. As she looks at herself in the mirror, she loved how her breasts seemed to stick out. As prude as she was, she showed cleavage and loved the attention. She did her makeup, and when she finished that, she got her keys and purse and went out to the car her parents bought her when she graduated high school.After about a half hour of driving out of town, she got of the highway and into the parking lot of the adult bookstore. A chill went through her as she drove slowly into the parking lot. She realized she could park around in the back so her car was out of sight from the main road, so she did just that.She shut her car off and just sat there for a minute in her car, looking at the back door of this place. There was a sign of the door telling anyone less than 18 to leave the premises. She thought again about what she was doing. Did she really want to go in there? It really wasn't a good area to be in at night. She pushed those thoughts aside. She came here for a reason, to get Tiffany a dildo so they could laugh their asses off with her other girlfriends at Tiff's birthday party. She took a deep breath, got out of the car and shut her door, and made her way into the adult book store.Not knowing what to expect, she was a little shocked when she walked in and saw the shelves full of xxx rated movies. The were shelves with filthy magazines on one wall, bondage masks and leather on display in the middle of the store, and of course, a large selection of dildos. As soon as she walked in, she knew she was the only female in the store. The sleazy, beer-bellied, cigarette smoking, middle-aged clerk looked at her with a stare that made her extremely uncomfortable. His eyes traveled her whole body. She looked around the store and saw seven men browsing around the store, who had stopped looking around and were starring at her, not even trying to hide it. She gulped her saliva and took a deep breath. She walked over to the dildo selection and began looking. She could feel the eyes of the men glued to her. She was getting hot and faint and getting a little shaken. As she looked around the store and saw a dark room off to the side behind her. She walked over to it and looked in. It was a room with a large cubicle in the middle containing several individual booths. A few men were hanging around in the room keeping to themselves. They all glared at her as soon as they saw her appear in the doorway. She quickly moved to the cubicle and looked at the booths. They had little lit up signs next to the door showing which ones where occupied and which were empty. She found an empty and opened the door and walked in, shutting the door behind her quickly. The booth reeked of old sperm, there was a T.V. in front of her with a screen of static with a cum stain on it in front of her with a slot for dollar bills. Eva sat in the chair in the booth and just got a grip on things. She looked at the cum stained screen and got so crept out, but at the same time, she felt a tingling between her legs. She decided to break her porno cherry and got a dollar out of her purse and she put it in the TV's coin slot. Her eyes widened when a movie of a girl getting fucked by two guys with huge cocks appeared on the screen. She sat back in the seat and just watched. She started to feel really numb and tingly. Her hands found their way up her skirt and she began to finger herself. It wasn't until she moaned that she heard the chair in the next booth creak. Out of the corner of her eye she saw something move in the booth. She quickly snapped her head to the left and gasped. There was a hole in the hole of the booth at waist level, a foot from her face, and coming through that hole was a five inch, fat, hard cock with a shipload of untrimmed pubic hair. This was too much for Eva to handle. Between the movie, her fingering herself, and than the cock through the hole in the wall, she exploded into an orgasm. Her body shivered and her muscles tightened and she let out a moan. She stared at the cock a few inches from her face and all of her religious, innocent upbringing went out the door. She took the swollen, purple headed cock in her mouth. She gagged as she smelled the crotch odor from the stranger in the next booth, but she took it nonetheless. "Yeah, you fuckin' slut that's it," she head through the wall. "Suck it you little fuckin whore!"Eva bobbed her head up and down, licking the shaft and sucking the cock. She could hear the stranger moan as she took it deeper and deeper, as she began to cum even harder as she worked her fingers on herself. As she was going back down, she went to far and accidently swallowed the purple head of the cock. She choked and made gagged the cock out of her mouth and as she did that, the cock exploded a wave of hot cum into her mouth and all over her face as it shot from the hole. She heard the stranger moaning loudly. Her orgasm calmed down finally. What have I done? She thought."Thank's cunt," she heard the stranger say over the buckled of his belt and zip on his jeans. Never had she been taken to that way. It disgusted her. It humiliated her, but yet, she liked it in a way.As Eva sat there with cum on her face, speechless, she saw something move on the other side of the booth. She looked over and her jaw dropped. There was another hole on this wall and coming through it was a huge, black cock. At least 13 inches and hard as a rock."Suck that fuckin' cock, bitch!" she heard the stranger yell through the wall.When she saw the cock and heard that order, it drove her into another orgasm without even touching herself. Quickly, she knelt in front of the cock and opened wide to take it in her mouth. She took it in her mouth, stretching her little mouth, juicy lips, and her jaw. She heard the stranger moan as she took the head of the huge black cock in her mouth and she began sucking. She couldn't fit the rest in her mouth without choking. "Come on, BITCH, SUCK IT!" the stranger yelled behind the wall.Eva collapsed into an orgasm with the black cock in her mouth. "BITCH I SAID SUCK!" the stranger yelled. She tried her best but after another minute, the stranger pulled his huge black cock out of her mouth, and out of the hole. "Fuckin' little bitch," she heard him over the sound of his booth door opening. Her mind was spinning as her booth door swung open and there was the stranger in front of her. A black man in his forties with a thirteen-inch black cock and angry look on his face. He closes the door and locks it. A wave of panic hits her as he grabs her by the arm and pulls her up."Take ya fuckin' clothes off bitch!" he orders Eva. She begins taking the skirt off, and he forcefully tears her shirt off, revealing her perfect Puerto Rican tits. He than pulls down her little cotton panties and than grabs her by a large chunk of hair. She tries to struggle but soon become submissive. Eva lets out a scared little sound as the stranger bends her over. She grimaces and screams as the stranger spreads her ass cheeks and forces his big black cock into her asshole. He smacks her ass hard and grabs her by the throat and squeezes as she squeals with pain.He grunts. "Oh yeah, bitch, how you like being a slave to a black man?" Eva cannot make a sound except one of pain as he smacks her ass and squeezes hard. She begins to feel excitement despite the situation and her pussy begins to run like a faucet. He reaches his head around and bites her tits, hard. She cries in pain as he bites her and becomes balls deep, thirteen inches into her. She tenses as he begins hammering her extremely fast in the ass, pulling her hair and spitting in her face. "Fuck slut!" he screams as he pulls his cock out of her ass. He turns Eva around and pushes her onto her knees.Eva's world is spinning out of control. Despite the pain of it all, she loved it and was shaking with an everlasting orgasm as the stranger squeezed her jaw open. He shoved his huge black cock down in her mouth. He made sure Eva did it right this time. He forced her mouth open as far as it could go and begins to throat fuck her. She gagged on the cock over and over and made choking and gagging sounds the whole time. Tears ran down her face and drool ran from her mouth as the thirteen inch black cock forced its way down her throat. After five minutes of Eva's gagging agony, she swallowed the head of the cock down her throat, she felt it pulsate and erupt a huge load of cum in her throat. "Thanks, you fuckin' little bitch," the stranger said as he pulled up pants up and left the booth.END
blackowned.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/58/blackowned.txt	My wife had recently found out my cross-dressing secrets, how I met men via the internet and sucked their cocks; I made a full confession and told her about my darkest fantasies. I thought our marriage would be over but to my surprise she listened then suggested she watched one of my liaisons. We went onto the usual bi-male dating site I frequented and she picked TK, a black male who wanted a white bitch to serve as his cock slave; I mailed him asking if he would like to have his cock sucked by a sissy male, while my wife watched. His reply was to meet up first at a pub to discuss my offer. We arranged a time and place and met. We sat down in a quiet booth and TK asked me what I wanted, it felt strange telling him I wanted to suck his cock and perform other submissive homosexual acts for him dressed as a slut, in front of my wife, he asked how many other cocks I had sucked and how long I had wanted to be a sissy maid.He made me reach down and feel his cock through his open flies, and tell my wife how much bigger it was than mine and how much I wanted to suck it. She then sat between us and felt both of us for comparison. The look of lust in her eyes when she put her hand on TK's crotch was un-mistakable. "Ooh you'll do nicely," she cooed. She then added, "I want TK to fuck me after you suck him darling!"His conditions were that as I was after a certain amount of humiliation and that as I wanted to be his sissy that I shave all hair of my body except for a V round my cock and dress as a French maid. TK indicated that it would be his intention to make use of my wife too.We agreed to this, there would be no pain or stupidity, my wife made the condition that she did not do anal, TK agreed. So we arranged a date for TK to come to our home. I was dressed ready, the frilly panties barely hiding my erection; my wife was dressed in a smart business dress similar to the one she had worn at our first meeting with TK.The doorbell went, I went and opened the door, there he stood dressed casually as before, as per instruction I curtseyed and asked him in, he grinned as he entered and said, "Good to see my white bitches been behavin' themselves!" I showed him into the lounge where my wife stood to greet him. He embraced her kissing her full on the lips, his hands gripping her buttocks. He sat himself down in an arm chair as we both stood in front of him waiting for instruction. "Maid," he said. "Fix me a beer!"I fetched a cold beer from the fridge opened it and presented it to him, he took a swig and lent forward in the chair. "I want you to undress your wife for me, maid."I did as ordered, my wife loves been undressed by her man, and I knew her pussy would be dripping as I slowly unfastened her clothing placing it neatly on the floor by TK's chair. My wife was really turned on, her nipples were hard and I could smell her sex as I slipped her panties down. "Turn round and bend over woman," he said. "Maid pull her cheeks a part I wanna see her ass."We did as we were told and my wife moaned as I parted her butt cheeks giving TK a good view of her dripping pussy and ass hole."Tell me what your wife needs maid," he ordered.I paused, before the words came out, "My wife needs to feel a real man's cock, a black man's cock filling her cunt, flooding her with real man's seed, she needs to be owned and used by you sir.""Very good maid," TK laughed. "And what do you want?" he asked.Again the words just came out, "I-I need to be your maid, your cock sucking, ball kissing, ass licking, cunt cleaning maid, my cock is pathetic next to yours and I cannot hope to satisfy my wife as you can sir."TK ordered my wife to sit opposite, legs wide and finger herself, "Want you good and wet so I can get my cock inside bitch," he said.I had to undressed him, he had removed his T shirt and I knelt in front and undid his jeans, he stepped out of them and sat down so I could take of his shoes and socks. "Kiss my feet," he commanded. I did as I was told kissing his toes and the soles of his feet like the pathetic sissy I wanted to become. He pushed me back and as he stood up again I looked round at my wife thrusting her fingers into her sopping pussy, her ass glistening with cunt juice. I turned back to face TK and pulled down his shorts. His cock was huge as it hung in front of my face. "Bitch!" he said to my wife. "Watch your pathetic husband suck black meat."He pulled my head to his crotch, rubbing his cock across my face, his wiry pubes felt so good on my flushed cheeks. I opened my mouth and took his cock to my lips, his musky smell filled my nose and my mouth dried with nerves. I kissed the head and then lost in the lust of it all I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. I savoured the taste of his cock rubbing my tongue on the base of the bulb. I glanced up, my wife was stood next to TK with his fingers up his knuckles in her cunt, jiggling and grinding on them. Moaning in pleasure, she said, "Go on suck him sissy."TK sat back down dragging my wife onto the arm of the chair still fingering her pussy. My head was pulled off his cock and pushed down to kiss and lick his huge hairy balls. "While you're there sissy, lick my ass too," he commanded. He turned to my wife and said, "Your sissy husband has a great mouth, real good cock sucker."My tongue worked down past his hairy balls to his ass hole, I swirled my tongue around it then began licking it. As I made a meal of his hairy ass hole my wife took over sucking his cock, he kept asking her if it was bigger than her pathetic husbands useless cock, all she could do was reply MMMmmmmm. Finally he pushed me off and ordered me to guide his hard black pole into my wife's gaping pussy as she eased herself down sitting on his lap, her pubic mound in line with my face.I watched in awe as the huge black cock disappeared into her, stretching her sopping pussy farther than it had ever been, she cried out in ecstasy as the TK lifted her and brought her down again plunging his shiny pole into her cunt in front of my eyes, his hands cupping her white breasts, teasing her hard nipples. My cock strained in my lacy panties. "Don't just stare!" TK ordered. "Get licking my balls maid!"I got down and started to kiss and lick his balls as I watched my wife's pussy slide up and down. After five minutes TK had me stand and lift my dress to show how excited I was. My hard cock had leaked pre-cum and formed a huge wet patch in my panties, TK and my wife both laughed, TK asked my wife if she could ever get satisfaction from such a puny cock again or would she rather have his meaty pole inside her. I desperately wanted to rub myself and cum but knew I would not be allowed. The answer did not surprise me and my wife became his fuck toy. She then turned round kneeling in the chair facing TK as he kissed and bit her nipples, "lick my ass maid" she gasped as she shuddered through an orgasm. I knelt and sunk my tongue between her cheeks, her ass hole was twitching and contracting with the hammering her pussy was getting from TK. The pace of their fucking quickened and I heard TK moan, "Get ready bitch for your first load of black man's seed!"My wife arched backwards as he came inside her driving herself down on this cock. "Face up on the floor maid!" she hissed as her final orgasm subsided, "You're going to suck me clean."I lay on the floor and my wife rose off TK's cock, it fell from her with a slurping noise, and she quickly straddled my head lowering her gaping pussy down onto my face. I opened my mouth as the mixture of pussy cream and spunk dribbled out, my open mouth connecting with her gaping hole so I could suck. It must have taken five minutes of sucking on her pussy to clean her. "Now clean TK," she said. I dutifully crawled to him and began to lick the juices of his cock; it was still semi hard and glistening with fuck juice. My wife needed to go to the bathroom and while she was left TK told me how it was going to be. He would fuck my wife when he wanted and may bring round select friends to fuck her as well. I would always dress as a maid in his or their presence and serve in whatever capacity he or they required. I nodded in agreement and thanked him for his generosity. I then begged him to let me come, all I got was the order to fetch him another beer. I went to the kitchen and when I returned my wife still naked was sat on his knee rubbing his cock which was now hard again. I gave TK his beer and knelt before them. My wife said, "TK wants to make you cum darling, would you like that?" I didn't think, I just replied, "Oh yes please, make me cum, I need to so badly mistress." Bend over the arm of the sofa she said walking over to it and lying down, so your face is in my pussy. I did as I was told, TK stood behind me and I felt the gusset of my panties moved to expose my smooth anus. Something cold landed on it and it dawned on me what was to happen, I looked up at my wife who grabbed my head forcing it into her crotch, rubbing my face into her sticky cunt. Something nudged against my anus and forced its way in, TK was larger than anything I had pushed up myself before but the lube helped, the initial pain subsided and TK rhythmically fucked my sissy hole, the tip of his cock kept nudging my prostate and my cock twitched and leaked a little more each time until I felt it begin to build. I began to buck under TK trying to rub my cock on the arm of the chair for extra sensation, my wife was laughing and goading me to cum like the faggot maid I was, suddenly I was there and my cum shot into my panties, TK groaned as my ass muscles started to contract massaging his cock and he spurted his seed deep inside my ass, my panties and crotch were dripping in my own cum and TK's cum dribbled from my ass, my wife was laughing at me and I was still turned on.I dutifully knelt and cleaned TK's cock, before he dressed and left, telling my wife he would see her later. She smiled at me once TK had gone, put her hand to my face and told me to run us a bath. My wife became a black owned wife and I knew my place would be forever as her sissy maid, servicing her pussy and ass with my tongue and being humiliated and used by her black lovers.One of my fantasies hope you enjoyed.By: [email protected]
lovingit.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/58/lovingit.txt	It's really not all Bob's fault I'm the way I am, but he's mostly to blame. During those early first years of our marriage I was so shy I wouldn't even undress in front of him and we never made love with the lights on. I know it sounds funny, but since I turned 13 years old guys have been ogling my huge tits and I was always embarrassed and ashamed of them, as well as the rest of my body. I'll never forget the day that changed our lives. It all started with Bob walking in on me one afternoon when I'd forgotten to lock the door while I was soaking in the bathtub. I was reading a romance novel, and it was real hot, so hot, in fact, I was playing with my pussy when Bob caught me. "Having fun, Noelle?" he asked, startling me. I hadn't even heard him come in. "Bob!" I shrieked, my cheeks hot and flushed. "I-I..." "Hey, it's okay, baby. I do it too, you know." "You do?" I asked, surprised, but feeling a return of the growing warmth Bob had interrupted. "Sure. Noelle?" "Yes?" "Keep doing it. Okay? Please? I'll do it with you," Bob said, unzipping his jeans, taking out his thick, meaty cock. It was the first time I'd ever really looked at it, and when he started stroking it, standing right there in front of me, aiming it at me, I got so hot I just jammed my fingers way up inside my pussy and fucked myself, coming immediately. I cried out with pleasure and then kept right on fingering myself. "Oh, baby, that looks so fucking hot!" Bob gurgled, beating his cock faster. It got so big I couldn't believe I'd ever fitted it inside my pussy, and I knew he was getting real close to coming. I wondered if he would spurt his jism all over me and then suddenly I knew that was exactly what I wanted him to do. I rubbed myself faster, like a brazen slut, teasing my husband shamelessly. I was so hot I put my legs up on the edge of the tub, exposing myself to Bob like I'd never done before. "Oh yeah, baby, show your pussy to me. That's right, like that, just like a fucking slut," Bob groaned. "Do it!" I said, my voice heavy with desire. "Shoot your hot, sticky cream all over me, Bob. Come on me. Shoot it all over my tits, and on my face if you want. DO IT!" I urged, rubbing my swollen clit faster and faster while Bob did the same to his dick. "Oh Noelle, yeahhhhh!" Bob gasped, erupting long, stringy arcs of cum all over my face and tits and neck and cheeks and in my hair and on my lips. I stuck my tongue out and caught a big, thick glob of the sticky paste on it, and then with Bob watching, swirled it around in my mouth and swallowed it. "Oh shit, baby, that's so fucking hot. I love you, I love you, baby. Damn I'd like to have my buddies see you looking like this," he said. "You've never said that before," I teased, licking cum off my lips. "Would you like that, baby? Would you like to put on a show for my friends?" he asked. "Sure. Why not," I teased, never dreaming he'd take me up on the offer. Boy, was I wrong. Later that week, on Saturday, I worked in the yard while Bob played basketball with his buds. It was hot, and I was real sweaty so I decided to take a shower afterward. Toweling off, I was rubbing my long, brunette hair when I walked into the kitchen still wet from the shower, and totally naked. "Holy shit!" I heard someone say, and I jumped like I'd been hit with a stun gun. I tried to cover up with my little hand towel, but obviously it wasn't large enough to even hide my tits, much less my pussy. I looked around and saw Bob grinning proudly at me, along with Jimmy, Bill, Dan, Nick, and Kenny, all of them sweaty, smelly, nasty looking, and with their cocks obviously growing in those cute little jogging shorts they were wearing. I started to get hot, and all of a sudden knew this was an opportunity for Bob and me to rekindle a huge spark in our sex lives. "Looks like you boys are, ah, hot, right?" I asked, resuming drying my hair. "Fuck yeah, we're hot, and not just from playing basketball either," Jimmy said, eyeing my shaved pussy, something I'd done only the night before at Bob's suggestion. "Looks like you're a little heated up yourself, Noelle. Didn't I tell you guys she'd changed a lot in the last few months? Is she beautiful or what?" Bob bragged, and I could tell he was proud of the way I was displaying my spectacular, naked body. "Looks good enough to eat to me," Dan said. "Put your mouth where your money is then," Bob said. "Go ahead. Eat her. She loves it, don't you baby?" I didn't know what to say, or do, so I just stood there, letting these guys all see my nakedness, my tits, my long legs, my ass, and my baby smooth pussy. Waves of electric excitement were coursing through my body, and I knew I'd fuck or suck every guy in the room if Bob would let me. "Well? She's waiting, aren't you, baby? You'd let Dan eat you, wouldn't you, Noelle?" "I-I guess," I teased, spreading my legs, letting the guys see up inside my wet cunt. "On one condition." "Which is?" Bob asked. "Well, you know how hot it makes me to get my clit sucked. I'd just have to have somebody fuck me afterward or I think I'd go crazy. You know, Bob?" I said, sitting down in a kitchen chair, spreading my legs widely apart, showing my most private body parts to every one of these horny studs. I slowly began to stroke myself, brazenly playing with my pussy for my audience of these five horny young studs and my husband. I guess I forgot to mention that all the guys in the room were in their twenties, some five to ten years younger than Bob and me. Also, two of them were black - Jimmy and Kenny - and they were really black, too, with skin the color of bittersweet chocolate. "Shit, I can deal with that," Dan said, crawling over to me on his hands and knees, kidding around. "Oh baby, let me at that juicy slit," he teased, clowning around. "Okay, Bob?" he asked, grinning, rubbing his hands together. "Do it," Bob said seriously. "Really?" Dan asked, just as seriously. "Do it, Dan. Eat the bitch," Bob said. "You want it, don't you, baby?" "I said I would if you let somebody fuck me afterward." "No problem," Bob said. I spread my legs wider, and pulled Dan's head against my thighs. "Eat me. Go ahead. Do it," I urged, and he didn't have to be told again. His mouth was on my pussy in seconds, and his tongue was slurping up and down against my wet, naked clit. "Oh baby, yeah, like that, do it just like that, I love it," I gasped, feeling him sliding a finger inside my cunt, beneath his persistent tongue. I loved the sensations he was creating in my stomach and cunt, and I could feel my pussy juices starting to really flow, drenching his chin and lips. "Hey baby, don't forget the rest of us," I heard Kenny say, and turned my head to stare directly into the opening of a huge black mushroom dickhead. I suddenly wondered why anything that beautiful, a "dickhead," could ever be used as a derogative word. All I wanted to do was suck on it, and I did, opening my lips, sticking out my tongue, and welcoming the black velvet crown into my mouth. "Oh yeah, baby, suck that dick, suck my big black cock. Take it all, make it shoot cum right down your throat." Suddenly I wanted him to do just that, to drench me with his cum. I began jerking him off, sucking and licking his ebony stick while Dan ate my pussy. I felt something poking my cheeks on the other side of my face and turned my head toward whatever it was. It was another cock, Jimmy's, an uncircumcised rock hard hunk of flesh. I smiled as I continued jerking off Kenny's cock. "Hmmm," I groaned, feeling an orgasm coming on, wanting one, and then another, and another, and another..."Oh shit, baby, get ready... here... comes... lunch!" Kenny groaned, and suddenly I felt my mouth filling with jets of his spunk, hot, sticky, syrupy spurts of jism. I chewed it before swallowing it, and as it went down my throat my orgasm slammed into me. "AHHHHH!" I screamed, pushing Kenny's cock out of my mouth, feeling the last few spurts splashing on my cheeks. Then Jimmy unloaded on my other cheek, and I bumped my pussy so hard against Dan's face I almost knocked him over, the waves of my continuing orgasm still coursing through my body. I looked around to see Bob's reaction and noticed he was videotaping the action. I smiled at the camera, licked my lips, and scooped up some of the cum coating my cheeks, then sucked it off my fingers. "Ohhh, baby, you make me so fucking hot. Let's go to the bedroom and let them fuck you. All of them. One after another," Bob said, and I quickly sprang up from the chair and headed down the hall to the bedroom with the guys following me. "I think Dan deserves to have me first, if he wants me," I teased. falling onto the bed, my legs spread, waiting, anxiously waiting for my first fuck. All the guys were naked now, playing with themselves, even Kenny and Jimmy, the two guys who had come on my face. I looked at Dan, and his cock seemed ready to burst. "Well, Dan. I'm waiting..." I said, and he crawled on the bed, over my sweating body, positioning his cock at the entrance of my pussy. "Ready baby?" he asked, and I moaned my assent. "UHHHH!" he gasped, sliding his dick as far inside my pussy as it would go. He was rock hard, and his cock was as hot as I've ever felt one. "FUCK ME!" I screamed, wrapping my legs around his waist. I looked at Bob, and he was trying to film us and jack off at the same time. I smiled at him, and turned my head to suck off Nick. The moment his cock slid between my lips he started cuming, and I pushed it out of my mouth so Bob could film the jism splashing on my face. God how I loved this. It made me feel so... so nasty, so slutty, and I loved the sensations this was creating in my body. Dan started cuming in my pussy, and I felt another orgasm slamming into me as well. "OH YEAH, OH BABY, YEAH, FUCK ME, CUM IN ME!" I screamed, crying out with pleasure as we both exploded in sensuous delight. When he was finished cumming, Dan withdrew from me and Bill took his place. Kenny and Jimmy, the two black guys were hard again and waiting their turn, and I shivered in anticipation of what remained ahead of me for the remainder of the afternoon. "Oh Noelle, baby, baby, I've wanted to do this to you for so fucking long," Nick whispered in my ear. "I've jacked off fantasizing about you, about fucking you, and now I'm doing it. I can't believe it," he said. "You can fuck me whenever you want," I said loudly, licking the inside of his ear. "Bob likes me to do it with other guys, don't you, Bob." Bob just moaned, and moved closer to the bed. I could tell he was ready to cum, and when he was directly over my face, with the camera pointing down, he erupted, capturing his spewing cock as it splashed cum down onto my lips and cheeks. "Oh my god that's hot," Nick groaned, and I felt his cock explode inside my pussy. I just lay there, loving it, loving all the sensations this activity was creating inside me. While the physical pleasure I was feeling felt wonderful it was the mental sensations I was experiencing that made the day so much fun. I felt free, completely free, to do anything I wanted. It was as though suddenly a switch was turned on, as though shackles were lifted from my body, and I could do anything I wanted, no matter how outrageous, how nasty. "I'm cumingggggg!" Nick gurgled, and I felt him filling me with his juice. I lay there, focused on his exploding cock, my eyes half open, staring into the camera, my body twitching involuntarily every once in a while, as though I were receiving a series of unanticipated electrical shocks. God, how I loved it, all of it, and I wanted more. I got it. Nick withdrew and Bill took his place. Bill is a sexy blond guy, the youngest of the group, around 24 or so, and his young dick was so hard it was curled upward. When he entered me it felt like his cock was touching parts of my pussy that the others hadn't rubbed. I liked it, and told him so. He smiled and just kept pumping away. "I'm gonna cum, but I'm not gonna stop," he groaned, and I felt him spurting inside me. Amazingly, he just kept right on fucking, right through his orgasm, and his cock didn't even get soft. "Now you're really going to get fucked," he bragged, and he was right. He must have fucked me for fifteen minutes, non-stop, pumping in and out, in and out, a nice steady pace that brought me over the top two or three more times. I couldn't believe it. When he finally came again, he lay there for a couple of minutes before pulling out, but when he eventually did he was immediately replaced by Kenny, my first black fuck. I wondered if it would feel any different. "Take this black dick, baby, and fuck your first real man," he teased, as the rest of the guys booed him and kidded him. It didn't feel any different physically, but again, mentally, it really did a number on my sizzling brain. "Oh my god, Bob, look at me, look at your innocent little wife, fucking a black man. Oh baby, I'm such a slut, and I love it so," I moaned, finally closing my eyes so I could concentrate on the sensations I was enjoying so. For the rest of the afternoon all of them fucked me, jerked off on me, and did as they pleased with me. Bob captured it all on videotape, and we must have watched that fucking tape over and over again a dozen times or more. Bob says we need to make a new one, and asked me if I would do it. I said of course I would, and now I can't wait for it to happen.... END
eastermorning.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/77/eastermorning.txt	It had been 4 months since her mom, dad and aunt Clara had been killed in a car crash coming home from a local bar. Her father's blood alcohol was twice the legal limit and blame had fallen on him. Luckily for 14 year old Sadie it had been a one car rollover off an embankment into the local river. The irony was that they were all wearing their seatbelts but were apparently too drunk and panicked to release them and they drowned. Her parents had no insurance and so Sadie was sent to the one place her mother never wanted her to goUncle John's. Her mother did not often talk about her brother but often expressed her relief that Clara had come along and married him so they moved down state. Shortly after that on Good Friday her mom died and Clara and John had come home for the weekend to settle what remained of her parent's estate and bring her dad back to live with them as he was suffering from early onset Alzheimer's. Her mother never talked much about that early April Easter except that she declined to go with her brother's family back to his home. Instead she moved in with her best friend's family who also happened to be the sister of her boyfriend. When school let out in June they got married. Sadie always knew they had played honeymoon early because she was born in early January.John and Clara had had two sons. John Jr who was known as Junior was a couple of months older than Sadie. Jim was a year younger. They lived on a hog farm and the work had made them strong. But they were also meat processers and butchered their own hogs and processed the occasional neighbor's hogs or beef or deer from hunters. The last of the family members was Grandpa Joe who had a strong body because he helped out with the chores but whose mind was like a sieve.John also employed two hands named George and Josh who lived in the farm house instead of an outbuilding. George was a big brawny man who was 10 years older than John and never used a razor in his life. Although he kept his hair tied back in a large pony tail and had rubber bands keeping his beard together, he was never allowed in the slaughter house or processing area.Josh was his opposite. A black man about three years younger than John he kept his body fully shaved and hair free. He also did most of the work in the processing plant.The accident that brought Sadie to her uncle's happened on New Year's Eve, a week before she turned 14. She had moved down there a week after her birthday. Uncle John and Aunt Clara homeschooled their boys so school was over for Sadie as well. Her entire life would be spent on the farm going to school with her cousins and doing the woman's work that had been Clara's department before she died.There was a strong Nordic streak in her mother's genes and Sadie had always had a strong resemblance to her with her light skin and nearly white blonde hair. Her body was nearly out of puberty and she had the same perfect proportions as her mother. Her breasts were perfectly shaped without any hint of sag and she had wonderfully puffy pink areolas that were an inch and a half across with nipples that popped into hardness quite often lately. Her pubic hair had come in as light as that on her head and she loved to play with it in the privacy of her room.Unfortunately that was something she lost when she moved into Uncle John's. She found her room did not have a door. In fact none of the rooms in the turn of the century farmhouse had doors. Not even the bathroom, the only modernized room in the house with a fully tiled floor and walls. In fact, it didn't even have a door. It was an alcove off the living room where everyone could watch you going to the bathroom or taking a shower in the curtainless tub.Aunt Clara must have had some strange perversions to have lived in this house for 15 years, Sadie thought when she moved in. For three weeks she took her showers during the day when the men were all out working and didn't shower on the weekend at all. She also made sure she went to the bathroom before they came in or waited until everyone was in bed before she ran downstairs to use it with some privacy.The males of the household seemed to have no such qualms about the living arrangements. In fact they seemed to make a point of showering at times when Sadie was sure to be in the living room watching a favorite TV show or at the dinner table in the dining area which also had a bird's eye view of the bathroom alcove.After a month she had grown accustomed to the physique's of the six males she lived with from old Grandpa Joe to little Jim. She also noted that while her Grandfather's hair was grey everywhere, her uncle's and two cousins were all as blond as she was. George who had once had jet black hair now looked silver from the blending of grey and black together. Josh would probably have had black hair but his meticulous shaving left him a wonderful chocolate brown color.Sadie had also grown accustomed to their swinging male appendages which also ran a gamut from Jim's 6 inch adolescent two Josh's foot long dangler. George and Grandpa came in about 8 while cousin Junior was an inch behind his father's 11 incher.After a month Uncle John took Sadie aside and informed her that their household was basically a nudist household. She was welcome to wear clothes but the guys were feeling confined by constantly wearing them in the house so they were going to go back to dressing on the job and going naked in the house and while Aunt Clara had gone nude as well they could understand a young woman's need for privacy.For the next two months nothing much seemed to change as Sadie continued her ritual of rarely using the bathroom when the guys were downstairs and showering when they were working. But in the middle of the March the men went back to what had apparently been another common practice in the housewatching porn and jacking off. And it didn't matter if Sadie was in the room or not. At first it started happening when Sadie was at the dining room on her laptop doing homework. But then it got more brazen and went on with her sitting right there on the couch beside them. She took to sitting in the recliner that had been her Aunt Clara's after getting her fourth load of male cum over her clothes by "accident" from her uncle or cousins.Then, 2 weeks before Easter, on the last day of her period, she decided she may as well join their nudist life style. Mainly because she wasn't hiding anything they hadn't already seen. They slipped a disc in the DVD and it turned out to be homemade. Apparently her uncle also had every inch of the house set up with cams and this disc was all devoted to Sadie. There she was in all her glory showering, peeing and crapping. But worst of all there was a cam in her room and they had wonderful shots of her masturbating.She got up from the recliner and went up to her room, took off her clothes and went down and got in the shower. The men made clear that they much preferred live to tape and sat there unabashedly jacking off as she showered. She fingered herself in front of them and came more than she had ever come before. When she finished and dried off she walked out and sat in her aunt's chair to watch the rest of the show. The disc was done so John put in a different porno. It was of a girl Sadie's age and size with a group of men. As the girl sucked and fucked her entourage, the guys around Sadie pummeled their hardons glancing over to see if she was tempted. While she enjoyed masturbating in front of and with them it was obvious that she would not tolerate any touching.The only problem was Grandpa Joe who kept calling her Julie and trying to get Sadie to fuck him. Julie was her dead grandmother and from the family album Sadie knew that she resembled her so it was a constant chore to remind him she was Sadie his granddaughter and not Julie his wife.Three nights after she "came out" and started going nude she was awakened by someone in her bed. Whoever it was had his stomach against her back and his upper arm draped over her with his hand groping her pussy mound and a one of his fingers inside her virgin slit. She twisted her around until she had a hard cock pushing into her belly button."Grandpa, I'm Sadie not Julie. You can't do this with me. It's wrong," she said when she realized who her unexpected bedmate was."But, Clara never objected.""Clara was only your daughter in law not your granddaughter. Now go back to bed."Two nights later it happened again just at dawn and she woke up to two fingers inside her private spot.Then on the Wednesday before Easter she had been up late and done extra work and was extremely tired when she went to bed. She was having a very vivid dream that an unknown lover was in bed with her and she was dragged back into consciousness by a sharp pain in her cunt. Cunt was not a word she used in referring to her pussy but it was one she used when its desires seemed to supersede her own common sense. In addition to the sudden pain she sensed her pussy seemed stretched more than ever before. She reached down and found a wrist between her thighs. The hand attached to that wrist was thrusting three fingers deeper into her pussy than she herself had ever done. She rolled unto her back and pulled the wrist and hand away from her privates. The morning sun revealed blood on his fingers."Grandpa, what did you do?" she reached up inside herself and found that her hymen was gone, torn apart by her own grandfather's probing fingers.She was grateful that he hadn't torn her up any more inside as he had long fingernails but she was still sore the rest of that day and Thursday as well and didn't take part in the evening meetings of the mutual masturbation society.Good Friday turned out to be so for Sadie. Her pussy felt fully recovered and it seemed Grandpa finally got the message because he wasn't making any effort to get at her love channel which he had forced open. Before joining the other male members of the household in the chores, John asked Sadie to come with him. He led her up to his room where he opened one of his dresser drawers and pulled out an anatomically correct dildo that looked even larger than Josh."I am sorry about what Grandpa did to you but you have to forgive him. He and mom, I mean, grandma had a very active sex life right up until he died. Clara let him make love to her because she always felt bad about him losing his memories. Anyway, this was her favorite toy when we were out working and now that you don't have to worry about your hymen anymore I thought you might like to play with this."While she had seen all their cocks in all stagesflaccid, erect and ejaculatingshe had never actually touched any of them except for Grandpa's with her belly. She thanked her uncle while reaching out and taking it.He headed out to join the others and Sadie immediately went to her room and started experimenting. It took her and lots of fingering to loosen herself up to where she put the head of the plastic penis inside her opening. 10 minutes later she had it half way into herself and started working it in and out like the fucking she had seen in the pornos everyone watched. As she felt herself building to a strong orgasm she pushed harder and harder with each inward thrust until just before she went over the top and the entire dildo was up inside her. She came so hard she passed out with the monster slowly stretching her sweet little love box as her muscles twitched around it and gradually expelled it from her loins.She used it again that afternoon and twice on Saturday.Saturday night she was surprised when the disc John put in starred her and her new dildo. She wasn't sure why she was surprised because she knew that the house was like Big Brother house from the previous disc. But somehow this was more like real sex. It may be plastic but it looked like a real cock and it was going in and out of her like a real cock would. It seemed a much more intimate act than mere masturbation and therefore a deeper invasion of privacy than before.Still it made her hot watching her male housemates spurting their loads in her honor and all night long she dreamt of actually sucking them off and letting them finger her. So much so that she thought she was still dreaming on Easter morning when she woke up with her arms and legs held down by Junior, Jim, Josh and George while Uncle John was rubbing his very erect cock up and down her slit and things down their were getting increasingly slippery as his precum mingled with her own juices. "Uncle John! What are you doing?""Getting ready to celebrate Easter.""Easter? How is raping me celebrating Easter?""Because it was Easter when Jesus rose from the dead and proved he wasn't just the son of man but the son of God.""So?""So it is a day to celebrate transitions and today you are going to transition.""Transition? What do you mean?""Jesus was put into the tomb as the son of man but rose from it as the son of God. You went to bed last night a mere girl but you shall rise from it a grown woman. And your transition takes place now!"With that the sliding along her slit ended and his cock started following the path of the dildo until his pubic bone mashed her fully erect clit between them and gave her her first cock induced orgasm. Then he was thrusting in and out of her bring her to two more climaxes."Oh, God, this is even better than 15 years ago!""15 years ago?" Sadie gasped between thrusts."When your mother was transitioned on that Easter.""You fucked Mom? Your own sister?""Yes and now it is time for the best tradition of Easter""What's that?"Just then she felt him go as deep into her as he could. Then his cock seemed to swell and twitch. She had witnessed this phenomenon when they ejaculated their sperm laden semen into the air. The sudden liquid warmth told her that this load wasn't arcing harmlessly through the air but into her very fertile womb as she was two weeks passed the end of her period."THE EGG HUNT!!""UNCLE JOHN, I COULD GET PREGNANT!!""Then it will be as successful a hunt as with your mother.""But I'm the only kid mom had"Then it came to her in a flash. Her mother's avoidance of her brother and the fact that she herself did not seem to bear any characteristics of her father. Because he wasn't her real dad. Her real dad was right here in this bed slowly growing flaccid as her pussy muscles massaged him."You're my father?""Very good. And now it is time to honor the patriarch of the family."He pulled his cock out of her and she felt his excess cum oozing out and running down her butt crack. When he got up Grandpa Joe took his place and said not a word as he pumped away until he came.He was followed by her cousin, err, half-brother Junior and her other brother Jim. Then George honored her transition to womanhood and Josh finished the transition process.Sadie did indeed rise from the bed a woman and a few weeks later it was obvious the egg hunt had been a success although it would take a DNA test in 9 months to determine the winner.From that day onward there was not a single load of male cum shot aimlessly into the air while Sadie was there with her mouth and pussy and, when she felt ready a couple months later, her ass. Thank heaven for Clara's dildo...END---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 77
mywifesdate3.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/mywifesdate3.txt	Walt was pacing the living room as he looked at his watch wondering when Bruce was coming back with Angie, it was past midnight and she had promised to try to bring him back as soon as she could.Walt started to make another small trip across the front room when he saw car lights shinning in the front room than saw Bruces Hummer pull into the driveway.Walt did not want to seem too concerned when they walked though the door and decided to go into the bathroom and pee while they cam into the house.Several minutes passed as Walt walked back out into the front room and met Angie in the hallway. Angie walked up to her husband and kissed him on the lips, Walt could smell a great deal of whiskey on her breath as she kissed him.Angie could barely stand on her own as she leaned against the wall and tugged on Walts shirt trying to keep herself from falling down.Walt looked at Angie and said, "I think you drank too much tonight, maybe you should go right to bed. Didnt Bruce help you to the front door when he dropped you off tonight?"Angie tried to speak as she held onto her husbands shirt and slowly replied with a slur and said, "Bruce is out there waiting for you. He brought you a surprise with him that he wants you to see."Walt looked nervous as to what she was talking about as Angie went on to say, "I have to go to the little girls room and pee. Go out there and see what Bruce has for you."Walt helped his wife into the bathroom and made sure she was sitting on the toilet before leaving her alone. Walt turned to look at Angie as he listened to her stream of pee hitting the water inside the toilet.Walt walked out into the front room and saw Bruce standing near the sofa and talking to someone seated with blonde hair. Bruce saw Walt enter the room and said, "Here comes the man I want you to meet."Walt saw the person getting up, turned around, and saw it was a beautiful petite blonde woman. Bruce motioned for Walt to come closer and said, "I want you to meet a good friend of mine, her name is Julie. Julie, I want you to meet Angies brother, Walt."Walt extended his hand out to the woman and smiled as she to appear to be in the same condition that as Angie.Bruce said, "All right, now that I introduced you to this lovely woman and I hate to run but Im going to go and catch up to Angie and let you to get acquainted.As Bruce walked toward the bedrooms, he turned and starred back at Julie and said, "Come in when your ready, you dont have to knock."The beautiful little blonde woman looked at Walt and said, "You have a wonderful sister; we got to know one another at the club tonight."Julie giggled as she continued to talk and said, "She and I danced a few songs together with Bruce tonight."Walt smiled at her while checking out the tiny dress she was wearing; it barely covered her large breasts, which had to be larger than Angies tits.Julie said, "Bruce brought us something to drink while we are waiting for them to get started so why dont we go out into your kitchen and grab some glasses."Walt smiled at Julie again as he said, "I can get the glasses for us if you want to wait here?"Julie took hold of Walts arm and said, "I want to come with you and get acquainted with you."Walt walked Julie out to the kitchen as he said, "I didnt understand what Bruce said about just coming in there without knocking when you are ready."Julie laughed as she said, "Bruce is always that way, like I couldnt figure that out for myself. He thinks I am a real ditsy girl. What do you think Walt? Do I look like Im ditsy?"Walt replied, "I dont really know you but I suppose youre not ditsy. You are a very beautiful woman I might add."Julie put her arms around Walt as if they had known each other for a long time and said, "You know you have sexy eyes? My husband has sexy eyes too, just like yours."Walt had a look of surprise on his face as he replied, "You mean that youre married?"Julie sort of smiled at Walt as she replied to his question and said, "You might call it a marriage I guess. My stupid ass husband lost a whole bunch of money down at this club and had no way of ever paying it back. So I had to step in to save his ass with my ass." Julie laughed again as she patted her own ass and continued to talk. "Bruce worked out a deal with him that he wouldnt owe him any money if he got me to screw him. That was two years ago and one kid later."Walt starred at Julie with concern in his eyes as he replied, "Do you mean you had a baby with Bruce and youre still living with your husband?"Julie placed her hand on Walts ass as she replied, "Dont get me wrong here, Bruce is a good father and he takes care of everything his little boy needs."Walt looked more concerned about her situation as Julie blurted out. "Listen, I didnt mean to sound so blunt here but everything is working out just fine and my husband doesnt really care anyway. Now lets get those glasses and have us a drink."Everything was going through Walts mind now about how he got himself involved with Bruce, got very nervous about the whole situation, and wanted to walk into the bedroom and pull his wife away at that very moment.Julie was holding his shirt and waiting for him to get those glasses as he opened the cabinet door and started to pull out two small glasses and close the door when Julie suddenly reached for the cabinet door and stopped Walt from closing it with her hand.Julie was aiming for Angies packet of birth control pills, picked them up, flicked them in front of Walts face, and said, "These things will kill your sister if shes not careful. I use the rhythm method myself and it works better and safer than taking these nasty things."Walt quickly responded to Julie and said, "Didnt you just tell me you got yourself pregnant from screwing Bruce? How do you explain your rhythm method when you allowed that to happen?"Julie was holding the packet in her hand as she replied, "I guess I wanted that to happen the way it did, my husband couldnt have kids anyway and I wanted to have at least one before I get too old."Walt asked, "You mean you wanted to have someone elses baby and your husband didnt mind?"Julie looked somewhat irritated as she replied, "Listen, I told you my husband didnt care about us anyway. Besides, Bruce wants to have another baby soon but I dont know if he wants me to be its mother."Julie began to cry as she starred at the floor and held onto Angies birth control packet with one hand and held onto Walt with her other hand.Walt patted her on the back as he tried to comfort Julie and said, "Im sure if Bruce wants to have more children and your all ready the mother of his son than hell want you to have another baby with him."Julie continued to cry as she replied, "Im sorry for feeling this way, are you going to get us those drinks now. I think I could really use another one right now."Walt got the bottle of whiskey that Bruce had brought and poured some into each glass, walked toward the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, and saw that Julie had turned on the garbage disposal.Julie was punching out all the little pills and running them down the drain as Walt placed the bottle on the counter and ran over to try to stop her but it was too late.Julie shut the disposal off, turned, and gave Walt the empty packet as Walt said, "What did you go and do that for, my wife, I mean my sister is going to need those pills."Julie turned and faced Walt as she replied, "Angie isnt your wife. Bruce told me you were too protective with your sister. I bet youre even going to tell her I washed her birth control pills down the sink."Walt asked Julie again. "Why did you put all of her pills down the drain? Shes going to need those and now Ill have to go and buy her a new packet."Julie tried to brush it off as she poured the drinks herself, gave a glass to Walt, and said, "Why dont you just relax and have a drink with me before we go in their and join them."Walt took a long swig of the drink and poured himself another as Julie said, "Now youre getting with the program. You need to relax and enjoy yourself and stop worrying about what your sister is doing. Shes a big girl like me and she can handle it as well as I can."Julie drank her drink than stopped for a moment to say, "Besides, I told Angie at the club tonight that we were like sisters. If Bruce knocks her up than well really be sisters, wont we?"Walt stood in disbelief as he listened to this drunken woman speak and replied, "I dont think Julie wants to have any children right now so you dont have anything to worry about because Im replacing those pills tomorrow for her and you can have another baby yourself with him if you so desire."Julie sat her glass down on the counter, walked next to Walt, placed her small hand on his crotch, and began to squeeze his cock and balls through his pants.Julie tried to lean up to kiss his face but Walt just stood there starring at the woman for a few seconds before finally giving in to a small kiss on the lips. Julie than put her arms over the top of Walts shoulders and said, "Come on big boy, you can kiss me better than that one."Walt had to reach behind himself and put the glass on the counter and starred at Julie for a couple seconds before giving her a small peck on the cheek.Julie put her hand on the back of Walts head, pulled him down, gave him a long kiss on the lips, pushed her tongue inside his mouth until he began to respond, and kissed her back.They continued to kiss as Walt began to move his hands to her ass and gave her cheeks a slight squeeze as Julie rubbed her large tits against his chest.Walt could not believe he was kissing this woman and had his hands all over her in less than twenty minutes. He could remember dating a few girls that would not even let him kiss them until the second date.Julie was much different that those women, she was fast, street wise and been around the block many times. Lucky she was still married after having another mans baby.Julie began to unbutton Walts shirt and slipped it off his shoulders than his pants buckle came next and pulled his pants down to the floor as Walt stepped out of them.Julie kissed Walt again as she slipped his under pants down his legs, kneeled on the floor, and began to kiss around his cock. Julie put it inside her mouth and began to lick him almost instantly as Walt stood there looking down at this tiny blonde woman with the large tits sucking his cock.Walts cock was hard as Julie licked her way around its thickness and underneath toward his balls and poked her tongue out and began to flicker the tip of it at his balls making Walt moan as he said, "Oh God are you talented with your tongue."Julie gave him a few more licks with her tongue and quickly stood up and slipped her dress off over her head and tossed the dress onto the floor and wrapped her arms around Walt and gave him a long passionate kiss.Walts cock was poking into her belly as she reached down and gave it a few strokes than said, "Lets go and see what Bruce is up to with your sister. I bet hes cock that big black cock in her right now and fucking the shit out of her tight pussy."Julie took hold of Walts hand and walked him toward the bedroom where they could hear Angie moaning and screaming.Julie opened the door as they walked inside the bedroom and Bruce was on top of Angie with her legs stuck straight into the air as Bruce banged the shit out of her.Angie had her arms wrapped around Bruces neck as he hammered into her with as much force as a locomotive. Walt and Julie walked right next to the bed and Walt could see his wifes ass shake from the force of Bruces body each time he plowed into her.Julie put her hand around Walt and said, "Take a good looks at that little slut how shes pushing her pussy into that big black cock. I know how shes feeling right now because Ive been there many times."Julie squeezed her hand on Walts waist, pulled him down toward the end of the bed, and said, "Take a look at your sister now; shes so full of black cock itll be coming out of her ears. Look at the way Bruce is fucking her and the way her pussy is trying to squeeze every bit of life out of that cock."Walt just stood there watching his wife as Bruce was banging her, his cock was rock hard as Julie reached down and began to stroke it again as she shook her head as she starred at the couple screwing on the bed and said, "Bruce is going to ruin that girl; shes not going to be satisfied with just any cock from now on. Shes going to want that big black cock in her from now on."Julie turned and looked at Walt and said, "You never saw your sister getting banged by anyone before have you?"Walt shook his head that he had not; he did not want to mention the time out in the front room watching Angie with Bruce.Walt listened and watched as his wife acted like a total slut for this black man above her and saw how she was responding to every single move he made. Walt did not think that Angie even knew they were in the room at that moment as they watched them screw.Walt watched Julie place her hand on Bruces ass and said, "Thats it baby give that white bitch a good screwing. Give her that black meat and make her beg for more."Bruce was banging Angie so violently that she could not hold the palm of her hand on his ass more than a split second at a time. Sweet was pouting down his back and Angie gasped for air each time Bruce lunged into her as if she could not catch her breath.Walt never saw his wife so passionately and physically responding to sex like how she was doing as he was watching at that very moment. Bruces large thighs made a loud slap each time he banged into Angies upturned ass cheeks.Angie began to scream now and yelled. "Oh God, Fuck me. GodYeah."Angies legs were kicking out in the air as Julie climbed on top of the bed and watched the couple screw as she began encouraging them with her nasty words. "Thats right, give him that pussy and tell him its his pussy. Go on. Tell Bruce whose pussy that belongs to."Angie was still gasping for air and moaning loud as Bruce kept driving his huge thick black cock into her pussy as Julie repeated some of her words and said, "Tell him who owns that white pussy."Angie finally gasped and said, "Oh shit, fuck my white pussy hard."Julie kept asking Angie to answer her question and said, "Tell him who owns that pussy, bitch."Angie responded as she gasped for air and said, "Oh God, my pussy belongs to you. Bruce, fuck my white pussy, its your pussy."Seconds later, Angie yelled again as she reached her orgasm and kicked her feet out almost hitting Julie in the face. Angie continued to thrash herself around under Bruces large body as he gave several final thrusts into Angies pussy almost knocking her head into the mattress and groaned aloud as he shoot his seed deep inside Angies pussy.Bruce was trying to catch his breath as he held himself deep inside Angies pussy for almost two minutes than Julie put her hand on his ass and said, "Move up there on the pillows and get some air while I lick this bitch."Bruce laid himself down next to Angie while Julie held Angies legs up, turned toward Walt, and said, "Come over here and fuck my pussy while I eat this little snack."Walt was horny as hell as he climbed onto the bed and took hold of his cock and aimed it between Julies ass cheeks and slid right next to her pussy slit and moved the head of his cock around getting it nice and wet."Julie held Angies legs back against her belly as she waited for Walt to mount her doggie style and turned and said, "Come on; fuck me like a real man."Walt did not need to hear anymore as he pushed forward and into Julies pussy and began to fuck her as he held onto her ass. Walt felt her wet pussy trying to milk his cock; she was talented with her pussy muscles but not very tight for such a petite woman.Walt figured it must have been from fucking Bruce so often because Julies pussy felt stretched but still very talented as he fucked her hard.Walt fucked Julie as he wondered if Angies pussy would stretch from the fucking Bruce gave her tonight. He watched as Julie lapped at Angies pussy sucking out as much of Bruces seed from her pussy as she could get.Walt kept screwing Julie as he watched his wife place her hands on the back of Julies head keeping her locked against her pussy.Walt continued fucking Julie as she pushed her ass back into his crotch a few more times than stopped eating Angies pussy. Julie than moved herself forward on top of Angie until their tits were touching together and Walt saw Julie give Angie a long passionate open mouth kiss.Julie said, "Do you taste your black lovers seed in my mouth? Julie kissed Angie again as their tongues locked together and Julie caught her breath long enough and said, "Taste his cum and swallow it. Did you swallow his cum in your little white belly?"Angie was still gasping for air as she replied, "Yes."Julie kissed Angie again only this time she began to squeeze Angies tits, moved herself down, and started to suck and bit them making them stand up nice and hard. Julie than moved back up until her large tits dangled down in front of Angies mouth until Angie put her hands on them and started to suck Julies nipples.Julie was shifting her body so Angie could suck her tits making them swing as she moved and said, "You see how nice and full my tits are from having a baby? Go ahead, suck on them, and let me feed you. Go ahead, suck on them."Angie began to suck on the large tits until she finally got milk, gasped for air for a moment, and said, "I can taste your milk."Angie went back sucking on the womans tits as Julie moaned and said, "Thats it, suck on them. Maybe if youre a lucky girl, Bruce will knock you up too and youll have your own milk to give."Angie did not reply but just kept sucking the huge tits in front of her as Walt continued fucking Julie from behind. Bruce motioned for Walt to move Julie out of the way so he could climb back on top of Angie again. Walt moved toward the other side of the bed as Bruce walked around and got back in between Angies legs as Walt flipped Julie over onto her back and mounted her from the top.Julie had locked her legs around Walt as he steadily fucked her as Bruce mounted his wife right along side him and Julie. Angies ass was touching Walt and Walt could feel her body shake with each thrust that Bruce made into his wifes pussy.Angie was yelling again as Bruce banged the shit out of her pussy again and Julie humped her pussy up to meet Walts strokes into her as the bed bounced and made sounds from all the activity.Walt leaned down onto his chest were touching Julies tits and looked along side himself and saw his wifes face. She was very involved with Bruce as he fucked her hard and fast.Walt was fucking Julie with a fair amount of speed as Bruce and their strokes seemed to be matching as they pounded the womenJulie began to scream as she had an orgasm and within seconds, Angie screamed out that she was about to cum as well.Bruce yelled out first and said, "Oh shit, here it comes. Can you feel it? Its going inside you."Walt shoot off his load of hot seed when he listened to Bruce asking his wife if she felt his cum inside her and kept himself deep inside her pussy and felt Julies pussy clamp tight around his cock. She felt so much tighter than she had when they first began to screw. Both couples lay exhausted next to each other trying to catch there breathe as Julie reached over and began to play with Angies tits again.Bruce was the first person to get out of bed and he taped Walt on the shoulder and motioned for him to come out of the bed as well.Walt got out of bed, walked over, and sat in a chair while Bruce leaned against the dress as Julie climbed on top of Angie and began doing a sixty-nine with her.Both men seemed to be enjoying the show the women were giving them as they ate each others pussies.Bruce walked over to Walt and said, "I dont even think your sister realizes she is eating her brothers cum out of Julies pussy right now. I dont think we should tell her anything tomorrow either, do you?"Walt sat catching his breath and shook his head in agreement, as he watched the women eat each other.Both men waited for a few minutes until Bruce decided to leave them alone and said to Walt. "Lets go and leave them alone for awhile. There just getting to know each other."Walt followed Bruce out of the bedroom as he looked back and saw his wife digging her tongue deep inside Julies pussy.(Hope you enjoyed the story so far, you can visit my web site at. www.karenkayonline.com)
turn1.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/turn1.txt	I thought my life was fairly normal. My name is Katherine and I am 25 and have been married for 4 years. My husband Jimmy works in video production and makes a decent salary. I work part time in retail. We live in a modest house and from all outward signs, are a normal couple.When we first were married our sex life was good. We had sex like I expect most couples our age do. After our first anniversary things started to change subtly. Jimmy got more adventurous in bed. He was always wanting to try different positions. He would ambush me in different rooms in the house. He was always buying me new outfits. Sometimes they were bra and panty sets and other times they were wilder. He liked for me to try them on and give him a little fashion show. He asked me to pose certain ways.I kept myself in pretty good shape. I am 5'4" about 110lbs. I have a slim waist and I have been told a nice ass. I'm a 34C which I think is fine, but lately Jimmy has asked if I would ever consider breast enlargement. I always thought he loved my boobs and am not sure why he suddenly would not be satisfied with them.One day when I wasn't working and Jimmy was at his office I was on our home computer. I was looking at some vacation sites when I noticed I had a new e-mail. I didn't recognize the sender and it was addressed to "Kat" which was a nickname only Jimmy used for me. When I opened the e-mail it was from a guy who was asking some questions about his account with an internet site. It was a site that was supposed to show some guys wife. Why would some guy send me an e-mail about his membership to a porn site?My curiosity got the best of me and I entered the website address and clicked on it. There was a pretty generic opening page with a verification that I was over 18 and a member's log in button or a take the tour button. I decided to take the tour. That's when my life changed forever.I sat there staring at the screen. I saw some pictures of a couple having sex in all kinds of ways. There was some sample videos too. The woman in all the pics and videos was me. I recognized our bedroom, our kitchen and lots of other rooms in the house. There were close up shots of my tits and my pussy. The cock in most of these pics was Jimmy's, but in some of them somehow I was giving oral sex to different looking cocks, even black ones. I was shocked, humiliated and pissed.I clicked on the join now button and saw that it cost $30 a month for a membership with a discount for a year's commitment. Who was profiting from this? It had to be Jimmy. He had secretly installed hidden cameras in our house. He had filmed us doing all the "new" things he wanted to try out. He was having me pose for the camera when I tried on new outfits. He somehow altered pictures to make it look like I was having sex with other men. This was his business and I was being used. Did he love me or did he plan this from the very beginning of our marriage? How could we go on now that I saw this? I shut down the computer and made plans for my revenge.When Jimmy got home later that evening I was at the computer waiting for him with the website pulled up. When he walked in the room and saw that all the color drained from his face. His knees got weak and he had to sit down. "How did you find out?" he meekly asked."I received an e-mail from one of my members to my personal account by mistake," I said."One of your members?" he asked with a questioning look."Yes, that's me on the screen right? I'm the hot wife doing all the fucking aren't I? This is my site now and you are not going to do a thing about it or not only will I call the police I will sue your sorry ass and you will be some guys bitch in prison." I coolly said. Even if I couldn't make this stick I wanted to scare him. I had decided that fucking on camera might be fun, but it wasn't going to be with him anymore.I asked him all the details of the site and how he did it. He had started it 3 years ago. He had been planning it even before we got married. It took off right away. He had cameras in every room in the house. He would get requests from the members to see me in different positions or wearing different outfits. The role playing we did in bed was specifically asked for by the membership. The request for me to have a breast enlargement was the #1 request. The site was making about $100,000 a month and Jimmy had over $700,000 in various bank accounts. He had gambled away the rest. He admitted to a gambling problem, but also said he like to see me fucking on cam knowing other guys were looking at me. He also like the tricked up pictures of me with other cocks. I told him that in the morning we were going to those banks and were going to change the primary name on those accounts to mine. He also gave me all the admin log in info for the site. I told him that our days of being husband and wife were over, but if he wanted to not go to prison he would do as I say and I would let him continue to work for what was my company now. I told him to get out of the room and I logged in as the new owner of my site and learned the business. After we changed the names on the bank accounts the first thing I did was visit a lawyer and incorporate the business. The next thing I did was to buy a new house. I couldn't stand to live in that house anymore so I sold it. I found a nice large 5 bedroom house in an upscale neighborhood. Not only would this be home but it would also be the new filming location for the updates to my website. While I was making my business plan I went ahead and got breast implants. I figured if I was going to keep doing this it would be smart to respond to the membership's requests. I found the best plastic surgeon in town. I told him I wanted to go up 2 cup sizes to about a DD and I wanted them to look natural, not the fake round hard look, but the full teardrop heavy look. He did a great job and I am sure the membership would be pleased. While I recovered I interviewed for the positions I wanted to hire and ordered the equipment we needed for a professional production.I hired a cameraman, a lighting tech and a sound man. They were all experienced in shooting erotic scenes and understood that they would share in the profits if the quality was the best. I hadn't updated the site in awhile and I knew I would start losing membership if I didn't soon. Jimmy had been hanging around some, but I hadn't included him in any of my plans which is how I wanted it. I called him into my office in my new house."Jimmy, I have a job for you to do. You really don't have a choice in this matter, you understand that right?" I said"Yes, I understand," he said."Good, here is what I want you to do. I need you to recruit talent for my new production company. Since I won't be fucking you anymore, I need some specific types of talent to participate in my videos. I will give you a list of what I am looking for, but it is up to you to find the right people. You must explain to them what they will be doing and have them tested for STD's and sign a contract. Their contract will only be good after I approve them and sign it. If you do a good job then we will all make more money. If you fail, well you know what will happen don't you?"He nodded and I handed him my list. I wanted him to first look for some young college age studs. I suggested to look at some local frat houses. They needed to be well hung, but stamina was more important. Also on the list was an athletic black man construction worker type, an older businessman, and a next door neighbor hot female. I gave him a week to find someone off the list so I could interview them and start filming.A few days later I was in my office working on some story ideas when there was a knock on my office door. It was Jimmy and he had a young man with him. "Kat this is Steve. He goes to the local college. I have explained everything to him and he is interested in the job."I said, "Thank you Jimmy that will be all. Steve please come in and have a seat."I sized him up as he walked to my desk. He was about 6' 1" 185 lbs, blond hair, blue eyes. A well built surfer type. He sat down and I asked him some questions. I asked if he understood the job was to have sex on camera with that video being posted to a pay per view website. He was going to have sex with me and possibly other females. He might even have to perform in a threesome with a female and another male. I asked if he had a problem doing any of this and he said no."Good," I said. "Steve can you stand up for a moment please."He stood up in front of me."OK Steve, let me see your cock."He smiled at me, but didn't hesitate and unzipped his jeans. He reached in and pulled out his cock. It was a nice size, about 7-1/2 inches, probably would be 8 plus when hard. It was on the thick side and he was cut. He had a nice big glans with a prominent ridge. I smiled at him and said, "Very nice Steve, that one will do just fine. Do you ever have any problem getting it up?"He said, "Well not so far, unless I am really drunk I guess.""Steve you are hired." I said"Great, when do I start?" he asked."Well, right now." I said. I reached into a drawer in my desk and took out a bottle of pills. "I want you to take one of these Viagra though Steve. I just want to make sure your ready this first time when the camera starts. Go ahead and go into the kitchen to get a drink while I make sure we are ready to start. It won't take too long."I called Fritz my cameraman and told him to call the other techs. I wanted to shoot in the den in one hour. I knew Jimmy was still hanging around and I wondered if he would stay and watch some young stud he had found fuck his wife on camera. I hoped so, that was one reason I was doing this. That and of course the money.I went to the kitchen to check on Steve. If he was nervous I couldn't tell. I went into the den to check on the set up. These guys were pro's and I felt very good about things going well. I had also hired a script girl to make sure things followed the story and looked good. Her name was Sally and she was 19. She was a cute petite thing and I think she had led a rough life. I handed her a script and told her to go and review it with Steve. It was a pretty basic one. I was to play a housewife home alone. Steve was a repair man who had come to fix my plumbing. I went to my bedroom to change into a sexy outfit. When I came back into the den I was wearing a short black baby-doll nightie with no bra or panties. A pair of high heels made my legs look longer. I had a sheer robe on over it that hid little. This was actually an outfit Jimmy had bought me that I hadn't worn yet because I thought it was too revealing. I didn't anymore. Everyone was in position in the den. I smiled and thanked everyone and said I looked forward to working with all of them for a long time. I walked up to Steve and asked him if he knew the story and his lines. He said he did and said I looked great. I smiled and stretched up and gave him a kiss. I told him he would do fine, just act natural. Everyone got into position and I said "Action". Right before I said it I saw Jimmy back in the shadows watching.As the scene begins I am sitting on the couch reading a magazine. The doorbell rings and I get up to answer it uncrossing my legs giving the camera a nice view of my shaved cunt. I open the door and Steve comes in and says he is there to take care of my problem. I lay my hand on his big chest and tell him I am glad he could come so quickly. I lead him to the kitchen and the camera focuses on my ass with Steve looking at it. I bend over the sink to show him the problem and I know my swollen pussy lips are visible through the sheer fabric of my robe as my nightie rides up. Steve's is sweating a little and says he will take care of things. I walk back to the den with the camera following me.I sit back down on the couch and open my robe up. I start to rub my tits through my nightie and reach down to play with myself. I am working my fingers in and out of my wet opening when Steve walks back in the room to tell me that he fixed my problem. I tell him I have another problem that needs fixing. He takes one look at me and drops his tool belt and says he know how to fix that too. I stand up to help him pull his t-shirt off and I take off my robe. He reaches down and lifts my nightie over my head revealing my new huge tits. This is the first time anyone had seen them and I smile knowing Jimmy sees them but now he won't be the one that gets to play with them. Steve takes me in his arms and kisses me passionately. He gently squeezes my big tits which are oh so sensitive. We break the kiss and I kneel down in front of him. I quickly undo his belt and buttons on his jeans. As I slide them down his hard cock is bursting to get out. I pull down his briefs revealing it. He steps out of his clothes as I reach up and grab his cock with both hands. I was right, it is a good 8 plus inches of fat hard cockmeat. This is much bigger the Jimmy's average size cock. It's probably the biggest I have ever had and my pussy gets wetter in anticipation. I kiss the head and am able to get about half of it in my mouth. It tastes really good and I work on it for awhile but I don't want him to cum yet.I stand up and turn around bending over the end of the couch. Fritz moves around to get a better angle for the entry shot. Steve moves up behind me and rubs his big cockhead across my wet pussy lips. He moves it to my entrance and slowly pushes it in. It feels so big, really stretching me. He works it in and out getting more of it inside me. Finally his hips touch my ass and he is in all the way. He is touching places inside of me I didn't know were there. He starts a slow assault of my pussy. I am bent over and my new big tits are swaying back and forth. A very different feeling, but one I like. He fucks me for about 5 minutes like this and I know the script calls for a change of positions so I say "Cut".With him still in me I turn my head and say, "OK let's get ready for the position change. Steve how are you doing?"He says, "Great, you pussy feels really good. Nice and tight."I smile and say, "I like your big cock too. Now you have to tell me when you are going to cum, OK?"He nods and I say, "Action."He pumps me from behind a few more times then as Fritz moves away Steve pulls out of me and moves around to sit on the couch. His big wet cock is pointing up and I straddle him. Fritz moves the camera in low as I sit down and slowly lower myself on his cock. He fills me completely. I grind my clit on the base of his cock as I reach up and pinch my nipples. I start to ride him up and down. Fritz is moving around making sure to get all the best angles. I wasn't sure if I would have to fake an orgasm for the camera. The way the ridge on his big glans is rubbing on my g-spot I won't have to fake a thing. The script gives me the option of where I let him cum. His cock feels so good, I know I have to feel him cum inside me. After about 10 minutes of riding him I am real close. We are both sweating and I look into his eyes. He whispers, "I'm going to cum soon Kat."I smile and whisper back, "Cum inside me baby."He grabs my hips and really starts to pound me. Fritz know what to do and moves in. I feel his cock expand inside me and he suddenly stops in mid stroke and I feel it. His cock erupts and fills me up with his hot seed. That sends me over the edge and my pussy starts to spasm and clench. He continues to unload in me pushing his cock as far as it will go after each spurt. I hope Jimmy is watching this young stud fill his wife up with his cum. I am on the pill so no chance of a baby, at least not yet. Finally we both slow down and I lay on his chest with his cock still buried in me. Fritz is in position and is zoomed in to where we are joined. When I sense he is ready I raise myself off of Steve and his softening cock pulls out of me. His big load starts to ooze out of me and Fritz is capturing this event. I squeeze my pussy and feel 2 big globs drip out of me. When I can't feel anymore drip out I say, "Cut!"I rolled off of Steve and yelled, "YES, we did it. We made our first film." Laughing I hugged Steve and said, "Thank you so much, you were perfect."He said, "Kat you made it easy, you are a hot piece. I could do this all the time with you."Sally came over and handed each of us a cotton robe. I called everyone over to thank them. Jimmy was nowhere to be found. Fritz said he would download the shoot to our server. I would edit it later and download it to the website as our first update. "Everyone I am going to take a shower, Steve you can use our guest bath, then I am taking us all out for dinner to celebrate." I announced.After dinner I came back to the house alone and went to my office to edit the video. Fritz had done a brilliant job of filming it. It made me look great and the shots of Steve and I fucking were some of the hottest things I had ever seen. After I was done though I made a decision. I was going to hire an experienced assistant. A writer/producer/director/editor type. I couldn't be the star and CEO of this company and do all this too. After I posted this update our membership increased 20% and renewals went to an all time high. Things were looking great.END
rays.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/rays.txt	Ray Thomson first met Tina while browsing the aisles of the local Radio Shack. He was taken with her knowledge of the electronics that he was shopping for and he enjoyed her general good nature and pleasant smile. She was such a good sales-person, that she encouraged him to buy more than he had planned, and she made him feel happy with his added purchases.Ray is a fifty-five year old retired widower who lives alone in a southern California coastal town. He spends his time keeping up his large home and inventing electrical gadgets. After meeting Tina for the first time, Ray thought up excuses to stop in at the Radio Shack to brows and talk to her. After a number of visits to the store, Ray began to learn more about Tina and her life. Tina it seems lived with her folks along with her twin daughters. Her dad owned the Radio Shack where she worked. She recently moved to California from Arizona to get away from an abusive husband. Whenever Ray visited the store, she was always cheerful and optimistic, while being somewhat disappointed about her life and living arrangements. It seemed that her parent's home was small and uncomfortable; Tina and the girls were planning to get a place of their own. The more Ray happened by the store, the more comfortable Tina felt talking with him. One day on a whim, Ray asked Tina if she would like to rent part of his spacious home until she could find something else. Tina was thrilled with the idea of living with Ray, and agreed without ever knowing what kind of place Ray lived in. She was thinking that she would have more time to talk with Ray, and she enjoyed his company. The following Saturday, Tina and the eleven year old twins Patty and Peggy arrived at the home of Ray Parks. Tina and the girls could not believe what a beautiful place Ray had. There were many rooms, a swimming pool, and a trampoline along with many other amenities. Tina had the idea that for the money that they had agreed upon, she and the girls would be living in the garage. Ray showed them the area that he had in mind for them to live. Ray would occupy the downstairs apartment while Tina and the kids would have the run of upper main part of the house. The only thing that they would share at times would be the main kitchen."I will try to fix my meals when you guys are not around." Ray said."Nonsense," Tina replied, "You will eat with us."Ray found the arrangement totally delightful. He loved to hear the twins running upstairs with Tina trying to calm them and quiet them down. Tina was a good mother and she had a wonderful warm and close relationship with her young daughters. There was no doubt that they were happy there, and that they liked Ray very much. Ray was delighted to have them also.Ray noticed as time went by, that the girls were so comfortable with him, that they would wear less and less clothing at breakfast. He was thinking about not joining them for breakfast allowing them the privacy to wear what they wanted to with out embarrassment. He mentioned to Tina that had better keep more to his part of the house."Why Ray? What would make you say something like that? Is there something that we are doing to make you unhappy?" Tina asked."No, no, believe me you and the girls are one of the best things that ever happened to me." Ray replied."It's just that I think that you need more privacy." He said."Privacy for what?" She asked."Well, privacy to wear what you want around the house, for one thing." He explained."Oh Ray, we have embarrassed you haven't we?" She asked."I'm not embarrassed, but you and the girls should not have to dress up because of me. You should feel free to wear what you want in your own home and please, consider this your own home." Ray explained.Tina stood close to Ray and looked at him with adoration and gratitude for how he had changed her life."Ray you have made us feel at home here, that's why we feel comfortable in wearing next to nothing around you. Please don't rob us of your company; we all think the world of you. If you can ignore the fact that we don't wear much at times, I think that this will work out. You can feel free to wear what you want up here with us, if you want to, we won't mind you in jockey shorts or boxers if you like." Tina explained. Ray had no response to her logic. He resigned to the fact that he would have to get used to scantily clad women running around the house.As the weeks went by a routine set in. Ray would prepare breakfast for Tina and the kids during the week when Tina had to work and the girls had to go to school, and as a reward Tina would fix him and the girl's a wonderful breakfast on the weekends. Tina usually had the weekends off from the store.On these weekend mornings, Ray would be subjected to a considerable amount of nudity.It started with the girls wearing only tee-shirts and panties, which were okay with Ray but the twins were not the least bit modest and would continually expose their panties to him as if to tease him.On this particular Saturday morning, Tina was at the stove making waffles when Patty whispered in Ray's ear."Guess what, were not wearing panties." She told him.Ray blushed and the girls giggled."What is so funny?" Tina asked."Patty just told Ray that we don't have our panties on." Peggy informed her mother."I'm sure he was very interested," Tina remarked, "Don't pay any attention to them Ray, they would be naked all the time if they had their way."As Tina approached the table Peggy reached for the bottom of Tina's tee-shirt and lifted it high in the air exposing her mothers lace see through panties."See Mommy's panties Ray, aren't they pretty?" She asked.Tina stood still with her hands filled with two platefuls of waffles. She raised the plates out of the way to afford Ray a better view."That's enough Peggy," Tina said smiling; "I am sure that Ray has seen panties before."Ray was crimson red by now, but in spite of has embarrassment he could not help but stare at the erotic beauty of Tina's body."See Ray you can see Mommy's kitty through her panties." Peggy said as she rubbed her hand over Tina's pubic mound."Peggy stop that, this meal is getting cold." Tina said. It seemed that her only concern was the waffles not the fact that she was exposed to Ray's stare and that her daughter was taking the liberty of caressing her vaginal mound. They began eating their breakfast.Later that day it turned warm, warm enough for sunbathing and swimming. Ray was busy tinkering in his workshop. The twins were in the pool and Tina was sunbathing on one of the lounge chairs. Ray could see the pool area from his shop window as he worked. The twins wore bikinis that were too small to cover their developing breasts and the garment was either totally above their breasts or below them. Ray noticed that Tina had taken her top off as she sat facing away from him towards the sun. As the sun moved across the sky, Tina would turn her chair to face it and was slowly turning more in his direction. At one point, Peggy ran up to Tina and asked her for a soda; the remarkable thing was as she was asking her mother for the drink, she casually caressed her mother's breast.'Close family.'' Ray thought.Peggy ran into the house for the soda's and brought out four cans."I'm taking one to Ray." She called out to her mother as she ran towards the garage. Peggy burst through the door with the soda can, her running had caused her top to ride up well above her young breasts. When she sensed Ray staring at them she looked down at herself, but made no attempt to cover up."I guess my suit doesn't fit me anymore since I got my tittes." She remarked.Ray continued to stare not able to help himself."Do you like my tittes Ray, they just started to show this year." She boasted."Yes, I like them very much." Ray replied. "But don't you think that you should keep them covered?""I don't like to cover them, it feels too good to let them in the open, if you don't mind can we go topless at the pool, there's no one to see us. Can we, please?" Peggy pleaded."It's your house too Peggy, if your mother approves, then its okay with me." Ray said.Peggy ran back to the pool stripping off her top as she ran."Hey everybody, Ray said that we could go topless at the pool." She shouted. Patty then removed her top and arched her back jutting her proud pair of young breasts in Ray's direction. Tina twisted in her chair towards Ray. "Does that mean me too?" Tina said."It looks like you have already started." Ray called back.Tina smiled and stood up to turn her chair to face more towards the sun and to face squarely in Ray's direction. Ray tried to concentrate on his project. He was working on a system that would allow him to control appliances in his home by the use of his cell phone. The project involved miniature transmitters and receivers installed at each electrical device in the house. The project would be slowed down by the new distractions at the pool.Later in the morning, Tina got up and went into the house. Soon after, she yelled out the back door that lunch was ready. "Ray, lunch is ready, are you hungry?" She called."I could eat a horse." He replied.When Ray entered the kitchen, he was greeted by the sight of the girls, all three of them without the tops to their suits. Tina's breasts were red from the sun and they swayed back and forth provocatively as she finished preparing the lunch."You had better watch it, it looks like you're getting pretty red Tina." Ray observed."Oh I'm okay Ray, I don't really burn, it turns to tan right away." Tina replied."Aren't Mommy's tittes pretty." Peggy said.Ray's face turned as red as Tina's sunburn. "Why yes I guess they are." Ray stammered.Tina turned a shade darker red from the compliment, and her nipples swelled to hardened knobs."Look Ray, Mommy's getting excited; her tittie nipples look like peanuts." Patty said.All eyes including Tina's were on her rigid nipples."Stop that girls! Now Ray will know that I get turned on when he looks at my tittes." Tina admitted."Well I won't look then." Ray said but with not too much conviction."You should feel them Ray they are the softest tittes in the world." Peggy said.Peggy demonstrated by running her hands over her Mother's reddened breasts. Tina involuntarily expanded her chest to Peggy's caress."That's enough Peggy now that you girls have your mother all turned on, right in front of Ray, please, just eat your lunches." Tina scolded in jest.Tina had fixed toasted cheese sandwiches, which before they cooled, ran out from between the slices of bread if you weren't careful. Tina lost a big gob of cheese that landed squarely on her left breast, covering her nipple. The girls pointed and laughed."Look at mommy, she has cheese all over her tit." Peggy cried.Tina started to casually wipe the gob away. "Let me get it mommy." Patty offered. Patty went to her mother and made a motion that looked like she was going to wipe the cheese up with her napkin, but instead she bent down and engulfed the cheese-covered nipple with her mouth."I should have known what you would do." Tina said as she turned to allow her daughter easy access to her cheese covered breast. "You would think that I never weaned these girls the way they make every excuse to suck on me," She said, "It's my fault, they were raised in an open environment sexually. I never liked wearing clothes and the girls grew up seeing me naked all the time. They were the same way they never wore clothes either. Patty finished cleaning off her mother's breast then she and Peggy went back out to the pool."I'm afraid that I was not a good mother when they were growing up. I allowed the girls to establish some bad habits." Tina confessed."I don't know how you could say that, the girls are the most well behaved youngsters that I have ever seen." Ray said. "And I have never seen a mother and her daughters that were any closer than you all seem to be. What ever you are doing, I wouldn't stop; you three seem to have the best of relationships.""Thanks Ray but I allowed them some liberties when they were young that I shouldn't have. You see when they were babies I never tried to wean them, I allowed them to suckle me when ever they wanted to even after they started school. I loved it, having them on me was the most enjoyable time of the day. Since I was naked most of the time it was quite convenient. Their father was gone a lot so I was lonely and having them need and feeling their mouths on me felt very good." Tins explained."Letting your kids nurse you too long doesn't make you a bad mother Tina, far from it, maybe if more kids had that kind of a relationship with their mothers there might not be as much juvenile delinquency in this world." Ray said."There's more to the story, Ray, I did some things that I am not proud of. You see when the girls were still just crawling around, I used to let them up on the bed with me while I read or watched TV. Well one night when they were about two years old, I was reading a sexy novel and I started to masturbate with a vibrator. When I stopped to turn a page in the book I left the buzzer in me and when I went back to start using it again one of the girls must have been watching me and she began pushing the thing in me and then pulling it out again. The other one came over to see what was going on and she tried to help. Before long, both girls were either poking me with the dildo or were poking me with their fingers. I started to react by gyrating, I couldn't help myself; I had been without a man for too long.Soon they made me climax like I had never cum before. They both thought that it was some game that they enjoyed playing with mommy. It got so they were trying to poke all kinds of things in me. They were getting their old teething rings and other toys and constantly poking them inside me. Sometimes they would leave something up there and I would have to try to dig it out myself. Once when I was sunbathing on a lounge chair they came up to me and started to poke their fingers in me as they always did and I didn't think another thing about it. In fact I raised my knees and spread my legs to allow them to have their fun. What I didn't know was that they both had Popsicle's and one of them stuck their Popsicle in me. The shock nearly gave me a heart attack. Then they decided that since that was so much fun that they would take turns stuffing me with their ice cream, one was orange and one was grape as I remember. Then when I had both ice creams in me at once, I came; I came like a freight train. After I stopped cuming, the girls tried to pull out the Popsicle's but only the sticks came out. The girls felt cheated that they lost their treat, so they began licking the flavors from what was running out of me. I had both of my daughters eating my pussy and it felt so wonderful that I let them lick me until the ice-cream was all gone and even after there was none left I encouraged them to continue until I had my second orgasm.Now, the girls would feel as if I didn't love them if I didn't let one or the other or both do me at least once a day or so. They say that it's their way of showing me that they love me. I tried to discourage them during my period but they won't hear of it, they say that I need them to do it to keep me in a good mood. I can't deny that their right, they keep me in a wonderful mood. Lately though, they have been telling me what is good for one is good for the other. They have been making me do them also. The worst thing to happen was about a year ago they caught me giving head to my ex-husband their father, and they wanted to do it to him too. I had no choice, I not only had to let them, but they insisted that I show them how. They began to enjoy it so much that their father couldn't get in the door before they had his fly open and his thing out with both of them hanging off him. You would think that a man would have had enough sex with a family like ours but he had to go out and find more. I was afraid that he would bring home some disease so that is why I left him.We had problems with my folks too. They are nudist also and my mother could not get used to seeing one of the girls with her face in my crotch and the other one with their grandfather's dick in their mouth. Mother would let them suck on her tits once in a while but once when they both were sucking her tits, she screamed so loud, during a climax that the neighbors called to see if everything was okay. Mother was so embarrassed that she never let them suck on her again. She was jealous also because Dad never got as hard with her as he did with the girls. In fact he used to have them do him until he was hard then he would quickly go to mother and use his erection on her. That didn't work for long, after a while he would go soft right away so the girls would go to mother's room and suck dad right next to her and then stay and watch as he did it to her. I would hear a cheer from them when grandpa would make grandma cum. They told me that they would have to suck grandpa a number of times during the process until grandma got off. They never let me watch. They said that grandma would ask them to suck her tits while grandpa was screwing her so I would imagine my folks miss the girls a lot." Tina said."Wow that's quite a story, I wonder if all kids were brought up with such openness if the world wouldn't be a better place." Ray said."That's kind of you Ray but I thought that you might as well know what you are getting into with this family. I would understand if you wanted us to move out of here." Tina said."No, no way do I want you to leave, just tell me what you want me to do." He asked."I don't know what you can do, but the girls want to be free to go naked and do with me what they want anytime or any place, at least that's what they say." Tina said. "I suppose that you want the same thing." Ray asked."It would make our life much happier if you could allow us to function as we were used to." Tina explained."I don't see any problem with me, I just will have to get used to seeing things that I am not used to seeing I guess." Ray said."Oh Ray you are a dear," She said as she gave him a big bare breasted hug. "I'll go out and tell the girls what we decided."Tina went out the door on the way to the pool, she paused at the door where the sun held her outline, and she removed the bottoms to her suit. Ray watched her as she called the girls to her and related her conversation with Ray. When she finished, the two girls cheered and immediately pulled off their suits and ran to Ray and covered him with kisses and hugs. "Thank you Ray, for letting us go naked, it's so much more fun to play when you're naked." They said.Ray could not help but notice that some small little hands found their way to his crotch as he was being thanked for the relaxation of the rules. The girls ran back to the pool and jumped in, and continued their play. Tina's lounge chair still faced toward the workshop. Her feet were on the patio on either side of the chair and her legs were far apart, which was going to give Ray quite a view when he returned to his shop. Ray went back to his work.It wasn't long before the girls came out of the pool to join their mother on similar chairs along side her and they struck similar poses with their legs splayed far apart. Patty had her hand over her crotch and Ray could see that she had one or two fingers toying with the folds of skin that were clearly displayed there."Mommy, can I get your toy?" Patty asked."Okay honey, we might as well break Ray in right away." Tina replied.Patty ran into the house and shortly returned with a slender plastic dildo. Patty lay back down and began to move the toy around her little pussy. Ray stopped his work and stared out of the window. Tina lifted up her head and saw Ray at the window staring at her young daughter as she poked the buzzing cylinder into her tiny slit. "Ray is watching you Patty." Tina informed her."Is he, oh goody," She said, "Do you think he will come out here and play?" She asked."I don't think so," Tina said, "It may take a while before he will join us.""That's too bad," Peggy said, "I would like to make him happy if I could.""We'll wait and see; maybe he won't ever want to join us." Tina said."Patty hurry up with that thing, I want to use it after you are done." Peggy said."You girls, you are going wear that thing out if you keep using it constantly." Tina warned."Oh Mom we haven't used it once today." Peggy said.At this point Patty was getting close to her orgasm; she was moaning and thrashing from side to side as she jammed the buzzing tube in and out of her vagina. Peggy and Tina sat up to watch Patty as she yelled out her announcement to the world that she was cumming. Ray wondered what the neighbors were going to think. There was no doubt in anyone's mind what was happening when you heard that sound. Tina went over and held Patty in her arms as Patty was going through the last spasm of her orgasm. Patty grabbed her mother and held on for dear life as she slowly calmed down."That must have been a good one honey." Tina commented."Oh Mommy, it was, it was the best one I ever had." Patty said."What do you think caused it to be your best?" Tina asked."I think it happened when you told me that Ray was watching me, that's when I went over the edge, and did I ever go over the edge, I thought that I was going to pass out." Patty said."Ray must have quite an effect on you." Tina said."Oh yes Mommy, I think that he is the greatest." Patty said."Is he better than your Father, honey?" Tina questioned."Well I don't think that Ray will go out and cheat on us the way Daddy did." Patty replied.After Patty was done with the vibrator Peggy picked it up and was working it in and out of her little hole. Ray was also watching her as intently as he watched Patty. Tina and Patty both heard the device buzz as Peggy turned it down on low. The low setting gave off a low-pitched throbbing sound, as it danced over the soft surfaces of Peggy's little pussy."Is he watching me?" Peggy asked.Tina looked over at the workshop and saw Ray looking intently at the trio by the pool. Tina could tell that his eyes were fixed upon Peggy as the noisy phallus buzzed its magic. Tina waved at Ray in the window. Ray waved back. "Why don't you join us Ray?" Tina called out.Ray didn't know what to do. He was struck dumb."Come on Ray its okay, come on out and enjoy the sun, you have been working in there all day." Tina said.Ray wiped his hands off and strolled out toward the pool."Is he coming out here?" Peggy said."Yes he's coming out." Tina answered.Peggy's movements with the vibrator increased. If Ray looking at her sister through the window caused her to have the best orgasm she ever had what could Peggy expect to have with him right next to her she wondered.Ray came up to the trio and pulled up a chair facing them and Peggy still working the throbbing unit in and out of her pussy. Ray sat right opposite her and did not take his eyes off her. She opened her eyes slightly, and swooned and moaned at the sight of Ray giving her his full attention.Then Ray diverted his eyes away from the masturbating girl and tried to enter into a conversation with Patty and Tina."It's very gallant for you to turn away Ray but that is not what Peggy wants. Please look at her and tell her how beautiful she looks with that glow of passion on her face." Tina asked.Ray looked back at Peggy."She does look beautiful, I never realized how beautiful having sex could make a young lady look." He said. His kind words were having an effect on Peggy; she could feel a volcano beginning to erupt down low inside her womb. She forced the plastic device deeper inside, deeper than she had ever pushed it before. She opened her eyes to see Ray staring at her with a loving look in his eyes. 'He really loves me,' She thought, 'He really loves me.' Then it came, the most mind-blowing orgasm that she ever experienced in her young life. It exploded deep in her pussy and caused her to gush out a sudden stream of female ejaculate that splattered on Ray's legs. Tina went over and held Peggy until she quieted down and simply snuggled in her mother's arms like the little baby she resembled at the moment.Patty got a towel and began to dry Ray's legs off where Peggy had cum on him. She could not help but notice that Ray was sporting a very prominent erection. "Mommy," Patty whispered, "Ray's got a hard-on.""Patty," Tina scolded, "Don't embarrass Ray any more than we have, he's not used to our type of family fun." "I think that it's sweet that he got a hard-on watching me, I think that it is quit a compliment. Thanks Ray you being here made me and my sister very, very happy today." Peggy said."I'm glad to be of help, I guess, I don't know what I did but believe me it was my pleasure." Ray replied."I'm sorry that I came all over you Ray, I should have warned you, when I cum I really cum. You don't have to worry, I didn't piss on you; Mom says that it's female cum juice, not piss." Peggy assured him. "Don't worry honey; I'm not mad I can assure you, I feel honored that you let me join you while you had your fun." Ray said."Will you do it again sometime?" Patty asked, "Watch us do it again I mean.""Well yes I will, if that is what you want." Ray replied.During this conversation, Tina had picked up the vibrator and was moving it over her breasts on the high setting. This was the very high frequency and the quieter of the speeds. Ray glanced over to her and began to get up to let her have her privacy."Mom doesn't want you to leave Ray; she will cum a lot harder if you watch, please stay." Peggy pleaded."I don't know girls; there is just so much a guy can stand to watch before he has to go and relief himself." Ray explained."Ray you can relief yourself right here if you want, the girls would love to see you cum, and I know I will enjoy your presents while I have my fun." Tina pleaded in a low husky voice of passion. She had moved the vibrator to her neatly trimmed bush and she was beginning to insert the end of it inside her opening. Ray sat down and held his hand over the mound that was poking out the front of his pants."Thanks Ray you being here will make it so much better," Tina said, "You look so uncomfortable, wouldn't you like to strip down and give that thing of yours some room?" Tina suggested.Ray stood up and unbuckled his belt before he could unzip, there were four little hands at his waist doing it for him. The girls both pulled down his shorts, and then they pulled down his under pants and watched his erect member bob into the free air, free from his constricting garments. "Oh Ray it's beautiful." Peggy and Patty exclaimed. They were on their knees with his engorged member inches from their faces. Tina had a rush of sensations from the sight of his beautiful phallus. Peggy and Patty had trouble keeping their hands away from Ray, but in fear of scaring him away, they resisted the temptation to fondle him. Just then, Tina had a problem. The batteries were running low; the sound of the vibrator was dying."Oh dam," Tina swore, "Now what will I do, the dammed thing is dead.""I've got some batteries in the shop," Ray said, "I'll go get them.""Peggy honey, go with Ray and see if you can keep him excited, Okay Honey?" Tina told her. "Okay Mommy I'll try; come on Ray lets not let mommy wait too long, or she'll get grumpy." Peggy said. As Peggy and Ray walked toward the shop, Peggy reached over and took a firm grip on Ray's penis with one hand. She began squeezing it and then relaxing her hold, and then squeezing it again s they walked together."If you don't stop that young lady, I won't last another minute." Ray warned. "Okay Ray I won't squeeze it I'll just hold it, it feels so good and soft and yet it so firm, it's hard to describe, it just feels nice." Peggy said.Peggy continued to hold onto Ray but she refrained from squeezing him except for one or two times when she just couldn't help but give it a gentle squeeze. When Ray got to the shop he stood in front of the cabinet filled with parts drawers and began pulling out drawer after drawer looking for the "C" type batteries that Tina needed. Peggy crouched down in front of Ray to admire his rigid member. It was leaking precum and long strings of the clear liquid were dripping down almost to the floor. Peggy stuck her tongue out and tasted a dripping sample. When she opened her mouth to capture another drop, Ray moved forward to reach for a higher drawer and when he did he felt his cock enter the warmest wettest mouth that he could ever remember feeling. Peggy welcomed the pleasant accident and closed her lips around the crimson head of Ray's penis. She began sucking it in the same manor that she sucked her mother's breast as a baby, after all she was after a different brand of milk this time also.Ray froze; this was the most delicious feeling that he had ever felt. She only held on the bulbous head of his cock in her mouth and she was only interested in sampling his precum. She drank that hungrily. "Ray, did you find any batteries?" Tina called from the pool. There was a sound of desperation in her voice that Ray could not ignore. He stepped back away from Peggy and his member plopped out of her mouth."Awww Ray, I was just getting some more juice out of it when you pulled it away, I want some more juice." Peggy pleaded."We had better ask you mother if it okay for you to suck me before we do that again." Ray said."Okay I'll ask her." Peggy said.They went back out to the pool with the batteries.Patty did not neglect her mother when Ray and Peggy went to the shop, Patty immediately assumed a position between her mother's legs, and began licking her, with long ice-cream cone licks from her ass to the little red button that the girls knew was where mother got her pleasure. Patty's slow licks were driving her mother crazy. Tina wanted faster harder licks and Patty knew it but she was good at holding Tina right on the brink of ecstasy and not giving her what she wanted. After all she didn't want her mother to cum before Ray and Peggy got back. Tina was thrashing around trying to get Patty to go faster but to no avail. Patty would not give in.Ray and Peggy arrived with the fresh batteries and Tina waved the dead dildo at Ray in an attempt to make him hurry with the replacement batteries, but Ray was staring at Patty with her tongue deep inside her mother, smiling as Tina cursed her for not licking faster."Dam kid, do you think she would do what I tell her and lick me harder, but Noooo she has to lick me so slow that it's driving me crazy. Hurry up with those batteries Ray you can watch Peggy lick me after you get those dam batteries in this thing." Ray woke out of his trance and put the two batteries in and handed the device to Tina.She wasted no time in turning the adjustment to the minimum low thumping speed that made it hard to hold on to. The dildo disappeared deep in Tina's pussy. Patty resumed her slow licking of her mother but it was okay that she was slow; Tina now had the added stimulation of the throbbing vibrator and the stimulation of Ray's eyes that washed over her body. He admired her lack of inhibitions with him watching her and her openness with her daughters and that look of pure lust drove his member to stand harder than ever.As Ray stood there watching Tina approach her orgasm, she stared in his eyes with an intense look of passion."Mama, is it okay if I suck on Ray's thing?" Peggy asked."Yes darling, make Ray happy." Tina rasped in a low husky voice.Peggy knelt down in front of Ray and again placed her lips over the end of Ray's cock. She was rewarded with a fresh mouthful of Ray's precum."I want to lick him." Patty cried."PATTY DON'T STOP LICKING NOW! Tina yelled.Patty resumed licking her mother with renewed enthusiasm; she had teased her mother long enough.Tina came, loud and long; she also rewarded Patty with a generous amount of ejaculate as Patty feverishly flicked her tongue across her mother's clit. Ray was becoming increasingly unsteady as he drew closer to his release, he was about to loose his balance so he looked for a place to sit down. Peggy never skipped a beat; she held him in her mouth as he found a chair and sat down. Peggy buried her head in his lap and after a while, Patty and Tina sat up and watched Patty's performance as Ray began to moan uncontrollably. Patty and Tina came over to Ray's chair and knelt down on either side of them and watched closely as Peggy slid her mouth further down Ray's shaft."Good girl, Peggy honey, you are doing just fine." Tina encouraged."What's he taste like?" Patty asked."Real good." Peggy said as she lifted her head momentarily.Just then it happened. Ray shot off his load, momentarily startling Peggy away from his penis. Cum flew and hit all three girls. All three ladies licked up the droplets that splattered their faces and smiled."Welcome to the family Ray." Tina said as she licked her lips. That night they all sat around naked as they feasted on a bucket of Kentucky fried chicken.Earlier when the chicken delivery boy rang the bell there was a panic among them trying to decide who was going to answer the door. Finally Peggy found a Tee shirt and while she was slipping it on she took the money from Ray and went to the door. When she answered the door there was a very young boy of about seventeen standing there? Peggy handed him the money and took the chicken dinner packages from him. She turned around and sat them down on the coffee table. Ray, Tina and Patty were sitting in the living room in full view of the boy and when Peggy turned and bent over the boy had a fine view of her perfect little bottom for the shirt barely covered her navel much less anything else. The delivery boy's eyes grew larger at the brazenness of the young girl who showed him her naked pussy and ass but his mouth dropped open when he saw Tina sitting on the couch without a stitch on. Tina sat with her arms outspread on the back of the couch and her legs crossed at her knees wearing only her pretty smile. She enjoyed the eyes of the young lad on her. Patty sat on Ray's lap; her hand was hidden between her legs. She was rubbing Ray's erect penis against her pussy lips. The delivery boy could not see what Patty was doing; his eyes were fixed upon Patty's aroused nipples which she displayed proudly. The delivery boy thanked Peggy for the tip and he turned to leave. He paused at the door for a moment to drink in the erotic scene that the happy group made before he left. They all laughed as the door shut behind him.That night Tina asked Ray to join the family in their bed for the night, but Ray declined. He thought that maybe some other night when he wasn't so tired. After all Ray had had a big day that day.Ray heard the girls enter the big shower stall together for a family shower. 'That should save some water.' He thought.The next morning the doorbell rang about nine o'clock. It was the next door neighbor Mrs. Simpson. Tina threw on a robe and answered the door."Hello, can I help you?" Tina asked.Mrs. Simpson was a very large woman. She was tall, a little over six feet. She was big boned and had gained considerable weight in the last few years since her husband died. She had thought that Ray could fill her lonely hours, but Ray showed little interest in becoming closer than being a good neighbor. "Hi, I'm Beth Simpson from next door." Mrs. Simpson replied. "I'm looking for Ray, is he at home?""I think so." Tina said. "My name is Tina Masters, my two daughters and I just moved in. Ray graciously has rented us part of the house.""I'm sorry to have bothered you I had no idea that Ray had guests. Tell Ray that I stopped by." Beth said."I certainly tell him when I see him Mrs. Simpson." Tina said.As Beth Simpson turned to leave Patty came walking by the door on her way to the kitchen, as usual she wore nothing but a smile. As she passed her mother and the neighbor, she smiled and said, "Good morning mommy." She paused when she saw Beth and added."Oh, good morning to you too, my name is Patty, I didn't know that we had a visitor."Beth returned the greeting.Tina tried to analyze the reaction that Beth displayed as she shook Patty's hand. There didn't seem to be any evidence of disapproval registered on the neighbor's face."Please forgive my daughter's lack of attire, when it is warm like this I can't get the girls to wear clothes." Tina said."Oh that's okay I don't mind, I wish that I could run around like that myself." Beth confessed.Patty turned and went to the kitchen to get something to drink just as Ray entered from the stairs to his apartment. Ray was wearing a pair of boxer shorts with the opening in the front that opened occasionally and allowed some if not all of his masculinity to dangle out."Good morning Beth." He said; he tried to hold one hand over the gaping hole in front."Good morning Ray, I just dropped over to ask a favor of you." Beth said."Why sure Beth just name it." Ray said.At this point Tina joined Patty in the kitchen."I was wondering if I could use the pool this afternoon, you see my pool is getting drained today for repairs and I would miss doing my daily laps?" Beth asked."That's not a problem, Beth; would you have any idea when that might be?" Ray asked."Is there a better time for me to use the pool?" Beth asked."Any time is okay, I just need to know when so that I can, (Long pause), er, clean up the area." Ray stammered."Ray you don't have to clean up anything special, I won't be but a half hour in the pool." Beth said."I know Beth, the real reason is that Tina and the girls like to use the pool in the buff." Ray admitted. "If you could give me a time, I could have them dressed before you came over.""Ray I have a confession to make, I am able to see into your pool area from my attic window, I saw everything that happened in your back yard yesterday. Could you please allow me to join you and your house guests at the pool? I want to get naked and get a suntan all over and I can't do it in my yard, my neighbors can see me. Please let me come over, I won't be any trouble." Beth pleaded."Beth, how much did you see yesterday?" Ray asked."I heard loud laughing and saw the girls tear off the suits, it must have been when their mother gave them permission to get naked." Beth said."Is that all you saw?" Ray asked."Well, a little later I saw you all lounging in the sun together." Beth said."There's a little more to it." Ray said. "You might see things out there in the pool area that may shock you." Ray warned."What would that be, are you having sex with their mother? Are you having sex with their mother and letting the girls watch?" She asked."Well no not quite, it's just that the girls have no inhibitions and they are quite familiar with their mother." Ray said skirting the subject."You mean the girls have sex with their mother?" Beth exclaimed.Ray was silent, his silence spoke volumes."Oh my god, Ray, do you have sex with their mother?" She asked."No, not yet anyway, but they allow me to watch." He said."Ray, how did you find them?" Beth asked.Ray gave Beth the short version of how the girls were brought up and how he happened to meet the family."So you see we would need a time for you to come over so that we could curtail the family activities for a while." He said."What if I said that I wanted to join in?" Beth said smiling with a broad grin."Join in how?" Ray asked."Just tell Tina, that I am a nudist too, and that I would like to use the pool, that's all. After I am here, let things happen as they may." Beth said."Okay, but don't be shocked at what they might do, they are really a great family, they just do things than most families that I know wouldn't think of." Ray advised."Thank you Ray, I promise that I won't do anything to spoil things, I'll be over about one o'clock." Beth said."See you then." Ray said as he shut the door behind her.Ray went into the kitchen and joined the girls for breakfast.Tina had made omelets for everyone. She had shed her robe and had joined the twins in being naked as they ate. The girls were kind enough to carry towels with them to sit on so as to not leave stains where ever they sat. They even brought a towel for him to sit on. Ray attempted to sit down without dropping his shorts, but the twins would not hear of it."Come on Ray; get naked like the rest of us." Peggy said.Ray dropped his shorts; the girls giggled when they saw his erection bob up and down when the restriction of his shorts dropped away."Ray you have the prettiest pink penis that we have ever seen." Penny said.Ray paused before he sat down, to allow the trio to admire his swollen dripping weapon. He made it bob up and down by tightening his muscles and the girls applauded his talent. He bowed gracefully to his admiring audience and sat down. "What did the neighbor want?" Patty asked. "Was she shocked to see me naked?" "Quite the contrary," Ray said, "She would like to join us at the pool this afternoon." The twins groaned. "That means that we can't be naked or play games doesn't it?" Peggy said."I don't think that being naked will be a problem, and she might surprise you when it comes to playing games." Ray said."You mean that we can suck you right in front of her?" Patty said."I think that we can forgo any games while she is here, girls, it's good that she doesn't mind us being naked, lets let it go at that." Tina said."Besides she is only going to be here for a half hour while she swims laps." Ray informed them.After breakfast they all helped with the dishes. Ray couldn't help but display an erection most of the time as he moved around the kitchen. Always one or more of the girls would brush up against his penis. The twins found that their little tittes were the right height to brush against the head of his cock and they would continually try to touch their little hard nipples against the purple head. Once while Ray was waiting for the next dish to dry Patty took hold of his penis and inserted her little nipple inside the pee hole before rubbing the precum all over her breast. "Patty, leave Ray's cock alone until we get the dishes done." Tina scolded.Ray was taken aback by Tina's use of raw language. Tina noticed his reaction."I'm sorry Ray, but I have taught the girls the street terms for our sex organs and I have encouraged their use of the foulest language while in the confines of our own home. I feel that if they have a place where they can swear like longshoremen, they won't have to use bad language with their friends. I hope that's alright with you." Tina said. "I don't give a fuck." Ray said, demonstrating his approval.The girls all laughed at his demonstration. "I got dibs on sucking Ray's cock after dishes are done." Peggy said."Don't you think that you should ask Ray if he wants his cock sucked?" Tina said."Okay, I'll ask." Peggy said in her most formal Manner. Mr. Thomson may I have the pleasure of sucking on your beautiful cock this morning after the breakfast dishes are done?" "Why yes Miss Peggy, yes, you may have the pleasure of sucking my cock this morning after the breakfast dishes are done." Ray said."Thank you Mr. Thomson, I am looking forward to tasting your cum." Peggy said.They all laughed at the silliness.After the chores were done, Peggy fulfilled her promise. As soon as Ray selected the narrow bench press seat to lie on, Peggy knelt between Ray's legs and began by kissing his genitals. She was kissing and licking his balls as a prelude to actually sucking him. Ray's cock was standing tall as Peggy teased him by not actually touching his throbbing member. Ray's bench was only about one foot off the ground so that Peggy had easy access to him. Patty saw an opportunity for pleasure and she went over to the bench and straddled Ray's upturned head. Ray was dreaming erotic thoughts as Peggy's soft tongue flitted over the head of his cock. Peggy had not committed her mouth to engulfing his whole penis as yet. Ray felt Patty's soft thighs caress his cheeks as she positioned her pink pussy over his face."What's this?" Ray mused. Ray kept his eyes closed. He wasn't sure if it was Patty or Tina who had offered herself for him to lick."It's just me Ray." Patty said. "I thought that you might be getting sunburned so I thought that I would shade you for a while." "Isn't that nice of you honey, thank you." Ray replied. "Is there anything that I can do for you?"In answer to his question, Patty lowered herself until the lips of her little rose bud rubbed against Ray's nose.Ray extended his tongue until he could feel and taste her adolescent pubis. She was wet and dripping in anticipation of her first experience of having a man lick her pussy. Patty swooned and her knees buckled at Ray's first probing. She bent forward and placed her hands on Ray's thighs to keep from falling. Tina was walking by and reached for her daughter to keep her from falling off the bench."Thanks mom, I thought I was going to pass out when Ray licked me." Patty said."Is he a good pussy licker?" Peggy asked."He sure is." Patty said. "Do you want to try him mom?""No honey not right now, I have some house cleaning to do and I want to make some lunch for when our neighbor comes over." Tina said. "Besides, I don't think that Ray and I should have sex, honey, it might ruin our landlord tenant relationship.""Oh mom, you should let him lick you, his tongue feels SOOooooo GOOooooD. Here Mom, just let him lick you for a minute." Patty said as she stood up to make room for her mother.Tina was tempted, Ray stuck out his tongue and wiggled it in the air. Tina involuntarily squeezed her legs together. She wanted to feel Ray's tongue in her pussy.Peggy continued to flick and kiss Ray's penis. The purple head glistened with his secretions and hers. Ray strained to have her suck him down her little throat, but she would not suck him just yet, she wanted him to last.Tina eyed first the purple monster that Peggy was licking like an ice-cream cone and then she looked at Ray's tongue that was inviting her to squat down for a vigorous lashing.Tina could not wait any longer; she had to feel something in her pussy. She threw her leg over Ray's chest and while facing his head, lowered her dripping lips to his waiting lips and tongue.The girls cheered. "Hooray, mommy's getting her pussy licked." They yelled and then embarrassed by their loud cheer, they immediately covered their mouths to stifle the noise.Tina eased down on Ray's mouth; Ray entered her opening to savor her essence. After finding her juices tasting wonderful and her smell intoxicating, he loudly sucked her liquid into his mouth. He took her clit between his lips and sucked on the little knob until it enlarged to twice its normal size. Tina had never felt anything as exciting as that feeling of being sucked dry and having a man give her clitoris a love hickey. She moaned and rocked back and forth across Ray's face almost drowning him in her pussy fluids. Ray reached up and entwined her fingers of both hands with his as she rode his face like a rodeo bronco. The twins sat back and watched Ray pleasure their mother. Her gyrations became more pronounced. She was in danger of loosing her balance and falling off. Finally she did fall forward and lose her balance. She had to hop forward to keep from falling to the ground. She caught herself in time and jumped back hoping to regain her position on Ray's knowing tongue, but she came back too far and found herself impaled on Ray's cock. The sudden sensation of his weapon being jammed into her launched her into an intense orgasm. To keep her in place and impaled on Ray's penis the twins rushed to their mother to steady her during her orgasm. Tina hugged them to her as the ripples and waves of her release surged through her body. Ray added his cries of release to the already loud din. He also curled his arms around the young bodies as the twins stood there holding their mother.Before the two lovers could stop moaning or quivering there was a noise at the front gate."Yoo-hoo, is everybody decent?" Came the call from Mrs. Beth Simpson the next door neighbor. She had to repeat her "yoo-hoo" call again, before Ray was able to return her call."Just a minute, Beth, I'll be there in just a minute." Ray called."What do you want us to do, Ray?" Tina asked. "I think that I will get my suit on, but you girls just go play in the pool or the trampoline." Ray said.The girls went over to the trampoline at the far end of the yard. Ray put his bathing suit on and Tina put on a short terrycloth robe. Ray went to the gate."Sorry I took so long," Ray said, "We just were finishing breakfast.""Breakfast my eye." Beth said, "You were probably eating something but it wasn't breakfast." She whispered with a wink in her eye."Sorry that I spoiled the fun, but don't let me stop your family activity, I like to watch." Beth said.Ray thought it best not to deny anything, Tina walked up to greet Beth."So nice of you to join us." Tina said on her way to the kitchen, "Please join us for lunch, it will be ready in just a few minutes."Ray ushered Beth to a chair at the round picnic table next to the pool. Beth looked over in the direction of the trampoline which was on the other side of the pool. The girls were quite proficient at summersaults; they were attempting to do them in unison and were quite successful."The children are just beautiful." Beth said. Beth had a hard time taking her eyes away from their naked bodies spinning in the air above the trampoline.Tina came out with a tray filled with lemonade; she called out to the girls to come for lunch. The twins stopped jumping, rolled off the trampoline and ran over to the table. "Peggy, this is Mrs. Simpson, Tina said, "Patty there is the one that you met this morning." "It's very nice to meet you both, Beth said as she shook Peggy's hand, "I really enjoyed watching you on the trampoline, you were very good.""Thank you." They said in unison as they sat down to eat."Does their lack of clothing bother you Beth?" Tina said."Heck no dear, I'm a nudist myself, I would be naked all the time in my own yard if it was as well hidden as Ray's. You and Ray and the girls wear and do what you like to do while I am over here." Beth said."Thank you Beth, I'm so happy that we have similar interests." Tina said. As Tina returned to the house to get the lunch that she had prepared, the girls followed her to help carry out the food. Tina dropped her robe on a chair on the way to the house."All three are very beautiful, Ray, you are a lucky man." Beth said."Yes I guess I am." Ray agreed."Am I going to see you naked today, or are you going to be a prude while I am here." Beth asked."I do feel a little strange with you here, but it is your call, is it alright with you if I take my suit off?" Ray said."I'm looking forward to seeing you naked, it IS alright if I take my suit off, isn't it Ray?" Beth asked."Of course it is, Beth when ever you feel comfortable, go right ahead." Ray said."There's no time like the present." Beth said as she stood up and with her back to Ray, she pulled down her shoulder straps, rolled down the one piece suit to her knees and stepped out of it. When she turned towards Ray, he had not moved to take his suit off. She stood in front of him displaying her ample body with her arms wide open waiting for his evaluation."Well what do you think of this old fat broad, do you still want me to hang around here with no clothes on?" Beth asked.Ray took a minute to look at her before he could speak. She was very very large. Fat, yes but not sagging fat, her body was firm and her breasts were gigantic and perfectly formed. The intersection of her legs was covered with a large patch of dark curly hair that disappeared between her legs and reached almost to her navel.Ray could not believe how turned on he was by the sight of her, he wanted her and he wanted her right now. What puzzled him was, he was not this turned on when he first saw Tina or the girls naked."I take it by your silence that you would rather I got dressed and left, okay I'll go." Beth said as she reached down to get her bathing suit. "NO, WAIT!!" Ray cried. I really don't want you to go." Ray hurriedly stood up and held his arm out to stop her. As he approached her she could see that he was sporting a very large erection."Is that because of me?" She said pointing to the bulge in his trunks."I'm afraid it is, I feel a little embarrassed." Ray said."Don't be, that's the nicest thing you could have done to make me feel welcome, Ray, thank you." Beth started to tear up as she spoke.Just then the girls arrived with the food, led by Peggy."Hey Mom, Patty, wait till you see Mrs. Simpson's tits, they are beautiful." Peggy said."Peggy! That's not a nice thing to say." Tina scolded. Then Tina came to where she could see Beth standing there next to the table."Oh my god they are beautiful!!" Tina said, she couldn't help herself, they were awesome. "I'm sorry Beth, I don't know what came over me, please forgive my daughter and me." Tina apologized."I guess if I say what I think of them, I'll get into trouble." Patty said.Everyone laughed at Patty's remark, which took away any tension that had developed because of Beth's visit; Beth was accepted to the family.After the laughter quieted down, Beth thanked them for the compliments, but she added."You know girls; Ray gave me the greatest compliment of all when he saw me naked." "What was that?" Tina asked."Can you show them, Ray." Beth said. Ray had taken his seat so they couldn't see his hard-on, but his face turned six shades of red.The girls looked at him and they knew exactly how he had demonstrated to Beth how he liked her."Let's see Ray, stand up and let us see what you think of Mrs. Simpson's tits. Peggy said."Peggy! Don't call them tits they are breasts, call them breasts." Tina said."Hell no Tina." Beth said. "You and the girls have breasts, when their like mine they are definitely tits."Again the little group was doubled over in laughter."Come on Ray show us." They all shouted.Ray's face got redder and redder, but he didn't move. Ray thought that his erection would go down while they were being so unmerciful, but it didn't, as long as Beth's breasts were resting on the table, he could not get rid of his desire to hold them and make love to Beth."Ray, please stand up and show us how much you like Beth?" Tina laid her hand on Ray's arm as she pleaded for him to stand up.Ray looked into Tina's eyes and then the twins and said. "Oh what the hell." Ray stood up, and he was standing up, the bilge in his swimming trunks was enormous.Tina was immediately jealous; he had never gotten that big for her or the girls.Ray gripped his cock through the material of his suit to display himself fully.The twins started to applaud. Tina did not join in the applause."Lets see it! Lets see it! Lets see it!" The twins chanted.Ray hooked his thumbs in his trunks, and began to lower them. The elastic waist band did a good job of holding his cock pointed down as it traveled down first one inch then two inches, then seven inches was showing and it still hadn't sprung free. He paused there with most of his cock showing but the end was still trapped by his swim suit.All eyes were on that mass of flesh waiting for it to be unleashed."Come on Ray, God Dam It!!" Tina yelled, with definite tones of anger in her voice.Tina's angry outburst startled Ray, and he let his organ spring free sooner then he had planned, he was going to tease them a little longer."Jesus Ray, it's magnificent!!" Beth swooned. All thoughts of eating lunch were forgotten; the four women and girls had their eyes glued to the gorgeous purple headed drooling monster that was hanging over the table. A large drop of pre-cum oozed out of the end and dropped towards the table. Ray backed away in time for it to fall to the patio tiles below.Ray started to sit down."Ray, don't sit down, please!" Tina pleaded."Should we waste it Ray?" Tina asked."NO!!!!" The girls all shouted. "Don't waste it Ray, use it on mother." Peggy suggested."Oh yes Ray use it on me." Tina said.Ray looked at Beth and their eyes made a connection that everyone at the table recognized. Ray wanted to fuck Beth and Beth wanted Ray. This enormous hard-on was because of her. She knew it and the girls all knew it, but Tina, wonderful Tina, wanted that beautiful cock for herself.Ray didn't know what to do, if he felt his cock start to go down, all he had to do was look at Beth and it would rise again. What if he started to use it on Tina and he went soft, he had to not let that happen."That can wait, Ray said, "Let's finish lunch first."Ray sat down and began eating his sandwich. Tina and Beth could hardly eat, wondering which one was going to use that magnificent tool of his.Occasionally, Patty or Peggy would look under the table to see if Ray was still hard. Unusually he was able to keep aroused. All he had to do was look over at Beth's breasts which were on the table as she ate. Her plate nestled between them; her nipples were large brown circles on a backdrop of white un-tanned skin. Beth suspected that her breasts were what turned Ray on and she did not pass up an opportunity to make they sway or jiggle as she ate. Beth had loaded her sandwich with catsup; she intentionally squeezed the bread and made a large gob of red drop onto her right nipple."Would you like to wipe that off for me, Ray?" She asked.Ray, caught in her spell reached over to dab at the stain with his napkin. He could feel himself leaking as his hand neared Beth's nipple. He gently wiped her clean without touching her skin with his. She could not bear to have his hand leave her bosom without one touch. She put her hand on his to hold him next to her. Their eyes met again."Look mommy, Ray's got Mrs. Simpson's tit." Peggy said."Yes!!! I see he has, honey." Tina said threw her clenched teeth. "I bet her tits feel soft." Patty said.Beth thought for a moment during this silence that holding Ray's hand to her tit caused. "If it is alright with your mother, would you like to feel them?" Beth proposed. "Can we mommy, can we?" The girls cried. "I guess if you want to and it's okay with Beth, go ahead." Tina said. The irony in Tina's voice was quite evident. The girls jumped up from their seats and converged on Beth's left breast. Beth sat up and turned slightly to accommodate four little hands as they caressed the massive orb. Beth was still holding Ray's hand to her right breast. She had taken the napkin away and encouraged him to lay his hand on the table under her breast where it stayed. Ray was gently kneading the underside as he watched the girls lovingly massage Beth's other breast.Tina jumped up from the table and began clearing away the food. It was a bit premature as we were not all finished yet. Ray sensed that something was wrong and released his hold on Beth and picked up a load of dishes and following Tina into the house."Is there something wrong?" He said when they were out of earshot from the others."Yes, you're dam right there is." Tina said, "You have just fucked me and eaten my pussy, and she walks in and bares her big tits and you get the biggest hard-on that I have ever seen. Yes I am mad, I want you again, I want you inside me now!"Tina's request caused a stirring between Ray's legs that rivaled his erection of earlier that day.Tina saw it too."Is that for me." She said looking down at Ray's rigid cock."There is no one else in the room is there?" Ray said.Tina ran over and put her arms around Ray's neck and hugged him. She held his face and kissed him, long and deep. He was prodding her stomach with his erection. She became frantic and wrapped her legs around his waist, trapping his cock against her pussy. "Oh Ray please do me now, just put it in for a minute, then we will get back out there and join the others, please." She begged.Ray could not resist, he backed up to the kitchen counter and set her up on top. She moved her hips in a search for him without taking her eyes from his eyes; nor her hands away from his neck. She could feel him against her belly at first then she felt the end slid down towards the waiting target. Finally she felt her clitoris being stimulated by the ridge of skin composing the head of his cock. Then she felt him at the entrance to her pussy. She felt the giant head begin to enter her. She was plenty wet enough for him to slip right in, but Ray was very slow in inserting himself in her. Slowly their bodies meshed together and she felt his body tight against hers. Ray did not move, neither did she. Waves of pleasure enveloped them. She could feel Ray's every heart beat deep inside her. Ray could feel her pulse squeeze him with every contraction of her heart muscle. She was squeezing him with her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist and her pussy was driving his toward his release without any movement of their bodies.Tina's head was on Ray's shoulder, from her vantage point she could see Peggy coming into the house. The lovers remained still. "We are about to have company." Tina whispered in Ray's ear."What do you want to do?" Ray asked her."I want to stay like this for the rest of my life." Tina answered.They still didn't move.Peggy burst through the door."Whachoo guys doooinn?" She asked before she really saw Ray and her mother holding each other."Oh! I see, Peggy said; did you guys fuck already? Dam, we wanted to watch you guys when you did it. Well are you going to break, or do I have to get a bucket of water."Ray and Tina looked at Peggy and smiled. Tina tightened her grip at all the places that she was holding Ray. "If you must know miss busybody, we haven't finished yet." Tina said."Is Ray still inside you mommy?" Peggy asked."Yes! he is still inside me, we haven't started to fuck yet, we are just enjoying ourselves, and if you want to go get your sister we will wait and fuck when you both are here. Tell Mrs. Simpson to use the pool for her laps while we all clean up the kitchen, she will understand.Peggy ran out to the pool."Patty! Come on in, we have to clean the kitchen." Peggy yelled."Mrs. Simpson, my mom said to use the pool while we clean up, and we will be right out as soon as we are done." Peggy told her.Patty gave Peggy a strange look."Why does it take all of us to clean up the kitchen?" Patty said."Get in there or you'll miss mom and Ray fucking." Peggy whispered.The girls ran into the kitchen to fine the lovers still motionless. "What are they doing?" Patty whispered."Were waiting for my perverted daughters so they can watch their mother get fucked by Ray's big cock, that's what we're doing." Tina said.The girls rushed to Ray and Tina's side and put their arms around them."How does he feel mommy?" Patty asked."He feels wonderful honey; I can feel his blood pounding through his cock." Tina said."Why aren't you fucking Mom?" Asked Peggy."Because we wanted wait and to have you kids here when we fucked and because this feels soooo good that we didn't want to move and spoil it." Tina said."Okay we're here now, start fucking." Peggy said."What do you think, Ray should we show them what fucking is?" Tina asked.Ray's answer was a slow movement of his hips; he backed out almost all the way, the girls were right next to them with their arms around Ray and Tina, they could see Ray's swollen shaft sticking out of their mother. Ray paused to let the girls look."What should we do now girls?" Ray asked the twins."Put it back in, Ray, slam it to her, slam it to her good." Patty said."Is that what my lady wants?" Ray said."OH!! god Ray, yes!!, slam it to me, I can't stand it any longer, I have to have you in me, I've got to have you in me now!!" Tina begged.Ray backed out slightly before he slammed himself into Tina with all his strength. "OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! YES! YES! YES!" Tina screamed. Tina rocked back and forth and Ray slammed into her each time harder than the last. The twins encircled the lovers with their arms, to keep them from shaking themselves apart.Finally there were the unmistakable sounds of lovers culminating the act of love. Everyone for blocks could tell what was happening at their house that day. After a time, as the four of them stood in a group hug, Tina kissed Ray lovingly and then she kissed her daughters. Ray slid out of Tina's pussy, he was fully exhausted. They all heard the plop as his member slapped against his leg. Tina began to cry; she held her two offspring in her arms and began to cry. Ray stood back a step and looked into her tear filled eyes."Are you unhappy about what we did?" He asked."No, silly, I'm crying because I am so God Dammed happy; how many people in the world could share this wonderful experience with their own children, I am the luckiest mother in the world to have them and now to have you in my life." Tina saidNow there were three ladies crying, the twins joined their mother with tears."What are you two crying about?" Ray asked. "We're happy too, Ray, you have made our lives very happy." Peggy said. The foursome was still holding each other in a tightly knitted group as Mrs. Simpson strolled into the kitchen. "I tried to complete my laps, but with that wonderful lunch you served, I thought I had better wait to finish them." Beth said.Beth noticed the tears on the girls' faces."Is there something wrong?" She asked.No one in the foursome felt like answering right away, they were enjoying the closeness that they were experiencing. Finally Tina spoke."We were just having a group hug, Beth." Tina said. "The girls and I are so grateful to Ray for opening his home to us that---"Peggy interrupted her mother and continued her statement her way. "Mom was so grateful that she screwed Ray on the kitchen counter." "Peggy, dam you, this was a very tender moment in our lives and you spoiled it." Tina scolded."Awe mom, we needed a little humor." Patty said."Maybe I should leave you alone." Beth said."Don't be silly." Tina said. "Please come join us."The circle was opened and Beth stepped in. Patty stood in the middle of the group and Beth put her arms around Ray and Tina to close the circle again. "I see that Patty just wants to touch your breasts again, Beth." Tina observed."I was hoping that my breasts would get a lot of touching today." Beth said.Patty wasted no time in fondling the giant orbs in front of her. They stayed there for a full minute before anyone spoke again. Beth's breasts were explored by each member of the group. It was obvious that they were enamored with their size and texture. It wasn't long before two young mouths were attached to the large dark brown patches of tightly wrinkled skin. Tina and Ray slowly released their contact with the soft flesh and watched the girls hungrily nurse at Beth's breasts. Beth placed her hands at the back of the girl's heads and closed her eyes. The look of pure pleasure was radiating from her whole body. "Maybe we should leave them alone." Tina whispered.Tina and Ray withdrew from the group and tended to the lunch clean up. Occasionally each would look at the girls kneading and sucking the masses of flesh that were Beth's breasts. Beth was slowly rocking back and forth with her eyes still shut and her head tilted back. Moans would occasionally escape from her opened mouth, followed by a hissing of air through her teeth. The moans became louder and louder; the hissing became more intense until Beth screamed aloud as her orgasm flowed through her body. Beth opened her eyes only long enough to find a chair to sit on. She was in danger of passing out. She sat down heavily as the girls helped her to the chair. Beth was silent for a while, then she opened her eyes and looked first at the girls and then at Tina and Ray; there were tears in her eyes."I don't know how to thank you all, that was the most intense orgasm that I have ever had. Thank you, thank you." She repeated."I know how to repay us." Peggy said. "Just let us play with your tits."There was a giggle, first from Patty and then slowly from the rest of the group. Finally they all broke into laughter. Beth opened her arms to the girls for a hug and Tina and Ray joined them. As Beth was sitting, when Ray came up to her she stared at the purple head of his cock as it approached. When it was close enough she reached out to touch it then quickly withdrew her hand. "I guess I should ask first before I take liberties." She said."Tina may I touch your man?" Beth stared up into Tina's eyes to study them for her reaction. Tina was painfully slow to answer; she was already considering Ray as her property. Finally she spoke. "Of course its okay, it looks like we're going to be one big happy family here. I hope I will have the privilege of nursing on those beautiful breasts of yours sometime." Tina answered."Honey you can have these babies of mine or anything else I got, anytime." Beth enthusiastically replied. Beth enclosed her hand around Ray's cock as she spoke. She drew him closer and had to bend down to kiss the leaking head of his penis. Her tongue encircled the rim and licked the drops of pre-cum that oozed out. The two girls and Tina instinctively reached out to caress her back and head as she slowly engulfed Ray's cock. By Alvin LeaderRay's House Guests11/18/99 1 of 11 Ray's House Guests---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 41
aweekendaway.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/aweekendaway.txt	A few years ago, a friend of mine was renting a flat in a small village in the Midlands, which he and another friend used when they were called to work in the locality.One weekend my wife and myself had agreed to borrow the flat for a few days away. Before going to the flat we had agreed that it would be an ideal chance to engage in our favourite hobby; that being exhibitionism, with the occasional spot of sex with one or more strangers, thrown in for good measure.Whilst driving to the flat my wife removed her underpants, stating, "I don't think I'll be needing these this weekend." It turned out that she hadn't brought any other pairs with her anyway, that always being her intention.She was wearing a short summer skirt, and a vest top which had buttons down the front. Apart from when we went out to pubs in the evening, she wore these clothes for the whole weekend, they being suitable for the purpose in mind.As I drove along, she adjusted her seat to enable her to recline back comfortably, enabling her skirt to ride up her legs a little, which allowed her shaved pussy to be clearly seen, also undoing some buttons to help her tits almost to burst out of her top. She has gorgeous tits, with beautiful long nipples which let you see immediately when my wife is aroused, as they poked out proudly, either pushing obviously against the thin material of her vest, or thrusting around the edges of the material, to escape defiantly from cover.When my wife is showing herself to me, or anyone else for that matter, she becomes obviously aroused, with her nipples bursting through or out of their cover, and her pussy lips open of their own volition, becoming clearly wet, puffy, and engorged with blood. This is truly a beautiful sight to behold, and one that thrills me every time to my core, and seemingly does the same to everyone else that has had the pleasure of seeing her thus.I could never tire of, or become complacent with, the sight of my wife exposed and excited in this manner, and cannot understand the views of the people that find fault with actions such as ours. Nevertheless I believe that we should all follow our own beliefs, and as someone once said, "Each to his own."Anyway, we arrived duly at the flat, picked up the keys from a neighbour as arranged, put our luggage inside, and went back out again to explore the village.You can more or less walk around the village in a circle, it consisting of possibly fifty or so houses, a small shop/ post office, a church with graveyard, two pubs and a shop which sold beds of all things.We first of all decided to visit one of the pubs. We bought some drinks, and sat in a room to the rear, we being the only people in that room, there being about three others in the public bar. Whist in that rear room, my wife started to expose her breasts to me, by undoing most of the buttons on her top. I fondled her breasts whilst kissing her, and was enjoying her rubbing my erection through my trousers.She said, "Why don't you go and remove your pants? I'll be able to see your cock better and feel it better." This prompted me to go to the loo and do that; hiding my erection on the way back with my hand in my pocket, until I was back in the rear room with my wife. My wife by now had allowed her already short skirt to ride up her legs, until her pussy was once again on show. We sat in that room for quite some time, quietly having a few drinks, fondling each other to our hearts' content. I was feeling her breasts, then caressing her pussy, then fingering her to an orgasm; whilst she at one time had unzipped my trousers, released my cock, and stroked and sucked me until I too came, she swallowing my come with ease.When we had tidied ourselves up a bit, we went out into the bar to get another drink each, both of us sitting on stools by the bar, and having a brief chat with two locals, who sat at a table by the window. My wife by now was only showing shall we say, "more than a usual amount" of cleavage which seemed to keep the two local guys amused. When we finished our drinks we said our goodbyes, and I noticed that as my wife slid off the bar stool, she made sure her legs opened quite wide, giving the goggle-eyed locals a view and a thrill I'm sure they'd never forget.We walked around the village until we came to the shop/post office, which we looked around, and found that they sold "top shelf" magazines which I've always enjoyed for titillation purposes. My wife and I purchased two magazines and left the shop to return to the flat to shower and change.On the way back to the flat my wife was allowing her skirt to ride up her legs until you could almost see her pussy lips showing as she walked, and her tits were also overflowing her top.A man was walking towards us on the same pavement and I said quietly, "Give him a good look, and ask him for a light or something." My wife quickly removed a cigarette from her handbag and walked up to this person and did just that; the expression on his face was priceless. He was obviously aware that this woman walking towards him was wearing a ridiculously short skirt, but when she leaned in towards him for a light and her tits were almost in his face, he didn't know where to look first. He managed to get a good eyeful though, in fact couldn't really avoid it. As my wife and I walked away, all she said was, "Nice!"We got back to the flat and decided to have a quick read of the magazines. We sat opposite each other in the living room, both in easy chairs. We took it in turns whilst looking at the photographs inside, to read out to each other stories from the "Readers' Wives stories."Soon it was obvious that we were both turned on by the stories, especially the ones involving women "flashing" to others. My wife slowly raised each of her legs to rest on the arms of the chair, unbuttoned her vest totally, and started to rub and caress her pussy, working the wetness around, before dipping her fingers into her by now soaking wet cunt. I in turn removed all my clothes, and spreading my legs wide, started masturbating.I must say, that was a truly enjoyable wank!We were both masturbating and listening to each other relating stories of women showing their cunts to other men, whilst enjoying seeing each other obviously excited, wanking to, and for, each other. In next to no time we both had wonderful orgasms, me sending jets of come over my chest and stomach up to my chin; my wife exploding noisily, sending a spray of come out over the carpet in front of her, her hand a blur, wanking and rubbing, spraying out freely from her wide open cunt.After relaxing a short while, we went to lay on the bed for a while, just gently touching each other, falling asleep in each others' arms.When we woke, it was time to shower and change, before going out for the evening. We decided to try the other pub in the village, where we found they were holding a general knowledge quiz, something we both enjoy. My wife was wearing a long summer dress, no knickers or bra, and I a summer shirt and trousers, again with no underpants, concealing my erection as usual with my hand when necessary. The evening went quietly, with nothing sexual taking place.When we left the pub at closing time, we walked in the opposite direction to the flat, intending to enjoy ourselves in some fashion before retiring. At one point we entered an old fashioned telephone box, and whilst huddled up close, pretended to use the 'phone. I undid the buttons on my wife's dress and fingered her for at least fifteen minutes, she pretending to talk into the receiver whilst exploding come down her legs.After leaving the phone box, we walked into the churchyard and ended up fucking on top of a crypt, or whatever it is called. A large stone box-like thing. This is something we'd read of others doing in magazine stories, but hadn't thought we'd ever be able to replicate. We both enjoyed fucking like this. Me with my trousers down to my ankles, my wife's dress totally undone, her lying on her back, legs in the air, both of us banging away for all we're worth, until noisily cumming together, not aware or afraid of how much noise we made. A really lovely spur of the moment fuck.A short while later, on our way back to the flat, my wife only had about two buttons fastened, enabling me free access to her body; tits, cunt and arse all felt and probed whilst walking. This is a common thing for us to do when walking home from a pub when at home, and something we both totally enjoy.When we reached the flat, we had a last vodka and tonic, and went into the bedroom, originally intending to go to bed. As I went to close the curtains, all I could see from the window was the plain wall of the building opposite to ours, and a doorway that looked as if it wasn't in use any longer. A thought came into my head, prompting me to say to my wife, "I think I'd like to watch you undressing, but from a distance."Whilst the majority of my ogling my wife's body takes place up close, maybe six to ten feet away, I also love to look at her exposing herself at a longer distance, possibly me pretending that I'm seeing her as a stranger would.This resulted in me going outside, crossing the road, and watching my wife from the darkness of the disused doorway.When I was in place, my wife stood in front of the bedroom window, then raised the sash window as high as possible, not for it to impede my view at all. She then started to sway to imaginary music, at the same time slowly rubbing herself through her dress firstly, then sliding her hands inside the dress, first to caress and squeeze her breasts, then parting the lower portion of the dress, enabling her to rub her pussy with one hand, whilst holding the dress open with the other.This was fantastic, but I found the room too dark to see as much as I'd like, so I motioned up to her, after catching her eye, to switch on the light in the room. She paused momentarily at that, before recommencing her sexual dance with the light now on. This was much better. I had now released my rampant cock from my trousers and was slowly pulling on it, as my wife started to then undo slowly all the buttons on her dress, still caressing herself with obvious enjoyment.With her dress now hanging off her shoulders, she walked up close to the window, then placed one foot on the sill, thereby opening her legs wide, giving a glorious view of her soaking wet cunt, as she plunged one then two fingers into it, fingering herself into a blissful state.When she suddenly stopped, and walked away from the window, I thought maybe someone was approaching me, or something else was wrong, but she soon reappeared, holding her favourite vibrator. She resumed her previous stance, and I swear I could see a sheen on the tops of her legs against the light, where her juices had run down her legs.She resumed her masturbation with renewed vigour; at first rubbing the vibrator between her soaked cunt lips; occasionally pausing over her clitoris, for the added enjoyment the vibrations there gave her, before plunging her favourite sex aid deep within her cunt, then rapidly wanking herself into a frenzy, coming in torrents down her legs, while I also wanked myself to a lovely orgasm, shooting my load over the wall and floor of the doorway. To see my wife perform in this way, with the lights on, in full view in the window, was a truly magnificent sight, and one I will always treasure.After wiping myself, I returned to the flat, where my wife was lying spent on the bed. Her dress being fully open, her legs apart, her cunt fully engorged in plain view, I couldn't stop myself from kneeling down between her legs and slowly start kissing, then licking her wide open cunt, which in almost no time at all resulted in another glorious orgasm for her. Are we all jealous of the number of orgasms a woman can experience in one evening? I imagine so.The evening had ended in an extremely enjoyable session for us both, and we went to sleep in each other's arms, whilst quietly telling each other how much we'd enjoyed what had taken place.The next day we spent driving around a few of the nearby villages, sampling a drink or two in some small country pubs; my wife sampling more than me partly because of me driving, partly because of how alcohol accelerates my wife losing her few remaining inhibitions.On returning to our "home" village, we walked around aimlessly, my wife enjoying the way the breeze was wafting along her pussy under her very short skirt, also causing her nipples to stand out proudly. I was able on occasions to squeeze the cheeks of her backside as we walked, my finger sometimes straying forward between her cheeks to graze against her pussy lips lightly. This ensured that my wife had a permanently wet pussy all the time we walked around, which suited us both.As we were walking past the bed shop in the village, my wife asked to go in to explore. We did so, and walked around the beds on display for a while before she lay down on one, kicking off her shoes, and raising one knee, allowed me a lovely view of her parted cunt lips. As we have taken advantage in the past of similar photo opportunities, I always used to carry a camera with me (just in case). This seemed an ideal occasion to take a few snaps; so I had just started to take a few lurid photos, when a young salesman seemed to appear from nowhere, immediately asking " Can I help you?" Partly I think due to the amount of alcohol my wife had consumed, instead of trying to cover herself up, my wife kept up her open legged pose and replied "That would be nice." I think I might have tried to bluster my way out of this situation if it hadn't been for the fact that this young chap had an obvious erection trying to force its way out of his trousers. He wasn't trying to conceal it either, so I quickly realised that he wasn't totally displeased with my wife displaying her charms in his shop. I smiled at him, and just said, "Feel free," and nodded towards the bed.He said, "One minute," and rushed off to lock the door. On his way back to the bed he removed his jacket and tie before sitting on the edge of the bed. My wife reached out to him, and soon they were zealously kissing and caressing each other. He fingered her cunt until she came over his fingers, whilst she squeezed his cock through his trousers before removing that obstacle.Whilst they were both busy, I had resumed taking photos, presuming that if he objected, he'd let me know soon enough. He didn't so I kept on snapping away merrily.During the next hour or so I took around forty photos which showed the pair in a huge variety of situations and poses. They began with the pair wanking each other, then gradually removing each other's clothes until both naked, they indulged in a fuck-fest of activity, involving oral and manual stimulation of each other's sex organs, including a 69 with my wife on top, pushing her cunt down onto his mouth whilst sucking eagerly away at his formidable erection. They ended up fucking, first standing up by the bed, then lying on it, finally culminating in my wife kneeling on the bed, gripping the brass headboard with all her might, screaming out "Fuck me! Fuck me!" as he pounded his cock into her cunt as hard and fast as he was able; both of them calling out as they shared huge orgasms, both going rigid with the intensity of their feelings.All of this was captured on my digital camera, and has been viewed by my wife and myself both together and singly to assure orgasms all round. A fantastic reminder of a wonderful afternoon. It turned out that the salesman didn't have any qualms about joining in or having his photo taken, because he was just doing someone a favour, and watching the shop whilst the owner was at a wedding. Lucky for all involved I think.After replacing her clothes, my wife and I had a quick chat with the young man, after which my wife gave him a lingering kiss to remember her by, then we slowly walked back to the flat. When there, my wife quickly removed her clothes again, and walked naked around the flat while preparing us both a vodka and tonic. During this period she walked past the open windows without a care, not minding if anyone should happen to look up at the upstairs flat. I followed suit, and stripped, following her into the kitchen to caress her pussy and backside while she prepared the drinks. We then sat in the lounge, in the same chairs facing each other as the previous day, and started once again to read out the "Readers' Wives" stories out to each other. Before long I was slowly pulling my rigid cock, listening and watching my wife intently as she rubbed her vibrator along her soaking wet pussy, before pushing it into her open, wet, cunt; to gradually increase her pace, until her hand was ramming the toy into her cunt with abandon, eventually soaking the seat beneath her and a patch of carpet in front of the chair as she came in a large spray of cum juice, the magazine having dropped unnoticed from her hand long before that.I too had increased the pace of my wanking, watching my wife's self ministrations, until I also erupted in a great gush of cum which shot over my chest and stomach, even reaching my chin. We both then slumped in the chairs, looked over at each other with beaming smiles. All I could manage to say was "Wow!" which seemed to sum up the moment.After finishing our drinks, we again, as the day before, retired to lie on the bed, holding each other, whilst talking about the day's events so far; especially what had happened in the bed shop. We gradually fell asleep in each other's arms.When we awoke, we both showered and changed before going out for our last evening in the village.We decided to visit the first pub we had gone into in the village, the previous day. There were more people in attendance this evening, and we spent some time in the bar initially, occasionally having the odd conversation with a local or two. During this time my wife, who had at least three buttons undone at the top and bottom of her dress, was occasionally putting one of her feet up onto the brass rail along the floor in front of the bar, causing her dress to open down its length, showing a lot of her leg. A sight I'm pretty sure was admired by a good few of the locals.We noticed a group of people leaving the back room, where we had spent yesterday's enjoyable afternoon, and went into that room to see if there were any vacant seats. There were spare seats, so we sat down on opposite sides of a low coffee table which held our drinks. Every time my wife leaned forward to reach her drink, she showed a formidable amount of cleavage, and allowing her dress to part, was also showing a fair amount of leg.During the evening, we struck up a conversation with a couple of young men who, it turned out, were reps who were staying at the other end of the village for a few nights. Their looking down my wife's cleavage became more obvious as the evening went on, and she in turn seemed to have to lean forward more and more as time went by. It was obvious she was enjoying the attention, and was playing up to it, having received the ok from me when the two men had gone to buy us all a round of drinks. She had asked, "What do you think? Are you up for it? Four in a bed?" This was something we had never tried before, and I instantly decided that I would love to experience it."I am if you are," was my reply. Then the two youngsters returned. Where we were seated, my wife was actually facing the corner of the room, with me opposite her, and the two reps standing, leaning against a fireplace which ran along the wall, which meant that my wife was the only one facing away from the room, us three facing the other people present. Not that that were too many others in the room now as time was getting on. We subsequently discovered that the pub would sometimes lock it's doors, and serve drinks after hours. This was the case on this evening. Well after hours we became the only people left in this back room; the remaining customers having moved into the bar to chat, most of them knowing each other.For some time now, my wife had opened more buttons both top and bottom of her dress, allowing a beautiful sight of most of both of her tits, with her proud nipples occasionally peeking around the sides of the dress. Her legs were also greatly exposed, her dress parted sufficiently to almost allow a view of her pussy. I think it was only the fact that her cunt lips were shaven that stopped us three men from seeing her cunt totally, in all its glory.The two reps knew on which side their bread was buttered, and were constantly giving my wife compliments on her sexy appearance, at the same time complimenting her by the fact that they both had erections straining against their trousers. They both occasionally were squeezing their cocks through their trousers, resulting in my wife in turn complimenting them on the size of their erections, which seemed to please them no end.After a while like this, my wife asked, "Would you like to see my cunt?" My wife, on occasions like this, likes to talk dirty, and indeed thrills me when talking like this, just saying it like it is. The two guys nodded, and said, "Yes please." This prompted my wife to undo one more button, and slowly open her legs, whilst leaning back in her chair, thus giving the three of us an uninterrupted view of her juicy, wet, wide open cunt.I think we all almost shivered at the sight, being given a perfect view, in a public place, of an openly excited woman, not afraid to show how wet and excited she was, to her husband and two strangers.Both the other guys at this point, put one hand in their pockets to enable them to fondle themselves. At this point I think maybe they had two emotions running through them. Firstly a desire to fuck the exposed woman in front of them; secondly the desire to whip their cocks out into the open and wank over the sight presented to them. I know the feelings, having felt them many times in the past, whilst my wife was exposing herself to me.After a while, my wife asked the two guys, "Would you like to fuck me now? My husband has to be present, and fully participate."Again, I think the only reply they could muster between them was, "Oh, yes please."At this, my wife swiftly buttoned some of dress, stood up, gripped both guys' cocks, and said, "Well then, what are we waiting for?" She then released her grip and led the way outside, after thanking the landlord for the evening.It was now some time after two am, and the street was deserted as we walked back to the flat. This was a perfect time to indulge in the normal thing we do on occasions like this, that being that we again undo nearly all of my wife's dress, and feel her body all over as we walk, enabling her at the same time to feel the cocks of the people closest to her. I let the other guys walk either side of my wife and have the pleasure of this, having done the same on many, many occasions. To see her caress the erections of two strangers as we walked was a wonderful sight to me, tremendously exciting, causing me to rub my cock through my trousers as we proceeded.When we got back to the flat, the two guys were all over my wife. They stripped her dress off in the hallway, and were fingering her pussy and arse at the same time, to her immense enjoyment. We went straight into the bedroom, where we all removed our clothing, and lay on the bed.My wife at first lay between the other guys, and at the sight of them both feeling her tits and pussy, I was moved to kneel down at the foot of the bed and, moving the guys' hands out of the way, began to lick, nibble and suck my wife's cunt lips, inner cunt lips, and clitoris.I love oral sex, and enjoyed bringing my wife to orgasm by inserting two fingers into her, whilst licking up and down her cunt; at the same time the other guys were caressing her tits, pulling on her nipples, and trying to get their hands under her body to stimulate her arse at the same time.My wife having exploded big time with this handling, the rest of the night passed in a blur of sex. My wife has for a long time been keen to try almost anything sexual, and that night truly was one to try out anything and everything we could think of.Multiple penetration was certainly the order of the night, and I have no idea how may orgasms occurred in that room; that night. With my wife able to experiment with three cocks available to her, she threw herself, ( as indeed did I) with gusto into the wildest night of sex we had ever experienced up until that time. Two views I had that night I think will always remain with me. My wife trying to get two cocks into her mouth, after already having licked and sucked them for some time; and when she had one cock in her cunt, another in her arse, with neither cock belonging to me! These were both amazing sights to behold, at least they were to me; and formed two portions of what turned into a really long, sweaty, fuck-fest for all the people involved.When a good few hours of sleep had passed, and our guests had long gone, we set off for home. During the journey, my wife dropped off to sleep, her skirt having risen up her legs, showing me her recently moisturised pussy; her vest open enough to enable me glimpses of her nipples. This ensured an enjoyable journey home for me. At one point I was sufficiently aroused by the sight of my exposed wife, to make me free my cock from my trousers, and masturbate whilst driving, catching the eventual emissions in a handkerchief.Thus passed a truly unforgettable weekend. Many times we have relived that time, retelling the events of the weekend to each other during lovemaking sessions, reminding each other of the men's looks as my wife slid open legged off the bar stool; the masturbation session my wife and I had on different sides of the living room, then on different sides of the street; the photos taken, and the fucking that took place in the bed shop; and finally the beautiful exhibitionism of my wife in front of the two strangers, turning eventually into a night long fucking session with four people thoroughly enjoying themselves, with no restrictions on anyone.During the various times we have retold these stories to each other, it has always resulted in our slow, romantic lovemaking, ending in frenzied orgasms for both of us; the stories having the desired effect of exciting both of us to a glorious, sweaty finish.I sometimes look at our weekends away as being marvellous value. The number of orgasms gained after coming home being far, far, in excess of the number experienced during the actual weekend away. Can't be bad, can it? What do you think?END
myhindu.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/myhindu.txt	I am son of a Muslim man while my mother is a Hindu. A marriage between peoples of two different religions is not common in India but sometime such marriages do happen. My parents' marriage surely had its problems. First my mother tried to settle down with my father's family but failed. Then, my father tried to settle down with my mother's family but failed. In the end they decided to split up. At the time of divorce I was only eight. My father took me with him and my mother started living with her parents in her native town. She belonged to a middle class family of Kerala. My father soon married a Muslim woman but it was no solace for me as she was not kind to me. I yearned for my real mother. It was not until I was nineteen that I saw her again.My father died suddenly when I was nineteen. My stepmother went back to live with her family and I was left alone to live on my own. It was then a family friend suggested to me to meet my real mother. Through him I learned that my mother never married after leaving my father. As a matter of fact she became very religious after her divorce. Most of her time is spent in visiting various temples. I immediately wrote a letter to her and requested her to let me meet her. She declined to meet me initially because I was a son of a man she now hated. In my next letter I told her that I am also her son and I wish to convert to her religion. This softened her heart and she asked me to come and live with her. I immediately moved to the town where she was living with her parents. I was not sure how my mother would look like after so many years. My father burned all her photographs so I could remember her only from my childhood memories. In my memory she was a lean and fair complexioned woman. When I met her again I found her a bit plumpish but not fat. It is common for woman in Kerala to do lot of housework and so it is uncommon to see obese females there. She was around 40 years and her complexion appeared whitish. She had full, round, tits that seemed to just sag a bit under there own weight, a small waistline with just a hint of a slight bulge at her stomach, a nice, and a round ass."It's good to see you again." My mother said to me."It's good to see you too; it's been a long time." I told her."Too long." she remarked.With that our first meeting was over. There were neither hugs nor kisses. I was told by my grandfather to put my luggage in a spare room. As I started living with her, my mother changed my name from Mujeeb to Sumeet. Next stage was changing my religion. As I was not well aware about her religion so she decided to take my religious education in her hands. Only in few days I learned as much about Hindu gods and goddesses as many people learns in years. Like a traditional Kerala family there was a favorite goddess of my mother's family.The temple of that goddess was on a hilly area about 100 km away from her place. My mother used to visit that temple four or five times in a year. Usually she went there in the evening, stayed overnight and after participating in the night and morning Pooja sessions and returned home in the afternoon. Temple has a guesthouse with minimum facilities for pilgrims' stay.I had no sexual thoughts about my mother initially but slowly thing started to change. The first event happened about a week after I got settled in my new home. One day after mid-night I suddenly woke up and felt thirsty as it was quite hot in those days. I got up and proceeded towards the kitchen where the water was. As I was passing through my mother's room, I heard my mother calling me. Her room was dark as the light was switched off. She asked me if I am going to kitchen for water; I should bring a glass of water to her too. I went to kitchen, drank water and brought a glass of water for her. When I brought her the water, she asked me to switch on the light. I switched on the light and proceeded to hand over the water. What I saw surprised me beyond limits. Although she was wearing the sari, which she was wearing in the evening but she had no blouse or bra on. Because of hotness she had taken them off. Her breasts were visible beneath the thin sari. As she drank the water, she gave me a smile. After she had finished I took the glass and switched off the light and went to my room and lay down on the bed. I could not sleep as I was getting aroused. It was perhaps because of the fact that I met my mother after so many years. A mother's position in Indian culture is very high, as it is in other cultures. Indians, however, go a little farther and put her next to God. The relationship is so holy that to have sexual thoughts about one's mother is sacrilegious in a very serious way. While I felt ashamed on one hand, on the other I couldn't deny the arousal I felt every time I thought about her. It was difficult for me to not look at her as a desirable woman. I was torn between guilt and libido, between shame and sensuality, and between what would in a nutshell be hell and heaven. Just after the first event a second event took place. One day I went into the kitchen to put some dirty crockery in the sink. My mother was already there. There was not a lot of space in the kitchen since there were cabinets and counters on either side. In the process of going by her she suddenly seemed to have a problem setting the burner. She said something under her breath and then leaned over the burner to get a better look. In bending over she sent her round pillory ass right into my crotch. The touch of her ass sent a very bad message to my foolish cock. My dick lurched in my pants. My cock got harder and harder till I was rigid as a piece of pipe. I heard her repeating my name in anger. "Oh God! Sorry Mom!" "Next time, be sure you're a little more under control," she said half in anger and half in smile. "Next time I will!" I said and left the kitchen.Then after about a month or so my mother decided to go to her favourite Temple. It was decided that I should go with my mother to offer some special Poojas at the temple. We packed things for a day's stay and headed towards the temple. We took a bus for that journey and got seated side by side. In the beginning it was normal journey but when the bus started moving things started to change. My mother kept leaning on my shoulder repeatedly as the bus kept turning all through. My eyes turned to see that after some time her sari had gone ajar, giving me a glimpse of her cleavage through the neck of her blouse. I shook my head and tried closing my eyes so that they don't stray on my mother but every time they opened, I couldn't resist the tendency to have a peek inside her blouse. Within seconds, I realized that I was hardening beneath my pants and struggled hard to control my emotions. The journey seemed like eternal for me as I was increasingly aroused by my mother tempting me inadvertently. When the journey came to an end, it was a great relief to me. After leaving the bus we reached the temple by 5 p.m. and engaged a room in the guesthouse.It was really a pleasant experience to stay at that place surrounded by lush green forests. One thing I liked most about the place is a stream. There is a big stream not far away from the temple, which is considered a holy river. As it flows from the hills the water is not polluted. It was a custom to bathe in the holy river before going to the temple.We took clothes to change, bath towel and soap and reached the 'Ashanan Ghat' (bathing place). There were few people at the 'Ghat'. We walked up stream by the side of the river to a secluded spot covered by woods so that my mom could bathe safely away from the prying eyes of males. It was not unusual for the women pilgrims to move away from the common area for privacy's sake. As soon as we reached the spot I took off my pants and shirt, dived into the water and started to swim. Mom sat on a big rock watching me swimming and occasionally alarming me not to go deep into the water. After some time I got tired and climbed to a rock in the middle of the river and sat there padding the water with my legs. It was my mom turn next. She stood up and looked around for making sure nobody was there in the immediate vicinity and removed her sari. Then she unhooked her blouse and removed it. She was wearing a white lace bra. Next she untied the knot of her petticoat and pulled it over her head. Before I could see what was happening she slid into the water and began swimming near the rock where I was sitting. She was a good swimmer. When she reached the rock she stretched her hand and I pulled her on to the rock. The scene was amazing, any impotent man would have got a hard on if he saw her that way. The combed cotton panty and bra had got wet and become transparent. The brown cherries on her breasts and the black thatch between her thighs were clearly visible. Her white skin sparkled after being immersed in the water. She had a lot of bushy hair under her arms and on the crotch. Her ass looked like big golden pumpkins covered in wet white clothes.I got a hard on and there was a bulge on my underwear. I folded my knees so that the bulge was not revealed to my mom who was sitting in all her glory in front f me. After a while she swam back to the shore and started to soap her body. She turned to the other side and pulled out her melons out of her bra and soaped them. After sometime she pulled down her panties opened her legs and soaped inside her pussy. This time I could see her naked bums. As she went into the water again, she turned away from me and repeated the process, this time to wash off the soap. I too swam to the shore and soaped my self and went into the water. I took my dick out of my underwear, washed it thoroughly and in the process giving it some excitement by rubbing on the pink top. I saw a small white thread like flow from my dick into the water, which was immediately swallowed by fishes around me. By that time mom had wiped her dry and was about to change clothes. Kerala ladies wear a traditional dress called set saris and men wear dhotis while visiting temples.She walked up to a big tree holding her clothes and called me. She placed all her clothes on my shoulder and asked me to open my dhoti and hold it in front of her like a curtain. On the other side she had the cover of the big tree. I did as she said. Now turning away from me she unhooked her bra and took it off. Then she pulled down her panties and came out of it. For a while, She stood there fully naked. All I could see was her shapely ass.Luck smiled on me when she turned to take clothes from me. I saw her naked breast and hairy pussy. It was the first time I was seeing pussy of any woman so closely. She started to put on her dresses one after the other like bra, panties, petticoat, and blouse in that order. My cock was throbbing again. I wanted to jerk off but could not do anything. Though I could not resist the temptation to graze on her nudity, my mind was feeling guilty. When she finished her dressing I folded my dhoti and wiped myself dry with the towel. Then wrapping my self with the towel I removed my underwear. I started to dress. By this time mom collected all wet clothes and took it for rinsing in the water. When she took my underwear she touched the sticky cum I discharged in it. I think first she did not realize what it was. So she opened the underwear and felt it. Now she realized it was my cum. I felt embarrassed. I could not look at her face. But she acted as if nothing had happened and she knew nothing. Then we went to the temple performed the usual services (Pooja) and participated in all rituals till the closure of temple at about 9 p.m. I felt a sudden guilt as I looked up at the statue of the Goddess, decorated with plenty of sparkling jewels and flowers in different colors. I closed my eyes and apologized to her for my thoughts about my mother. After the 'Pooja' mom made some shopping of articles to be taken to home. Then she ordered vegetarian food from a house known to her (It was difficult to get good and hygienic food at the place so she preferred to have it from that house and pay for it). We reached our room around 10 p.m. and started preparing to sleep. There was only one double cot in the room and we had to share it. After going to the toilet I climbed on the cot. Mom too went to the toilet and then switched off the main light and switched on the night lamp. She took some incense sticks and lit it. She closed the window and covered it with a bath towel. Now she started to undress. Within minutes she was wearing only petticoat and bra. Seeing this my heart beat increased and my cock started to rise again. She watched me through the corner of her eyes but said nothing. Soon she came to bed and lay besides me. I could hear clearly that both of us were breathing hard. As I was aware of the possibility of a sexual contact, I tried to stay away from my mother. I turned away from her and lay on my side. She didn't want to turn her back on me so she turned towards me. Her bosom was on my back. A mother's bosom is most sacred thing about her. Her bosom was causing a fire in my loins. I was not only erect as a sword, but also horny as hell. Her breasts were feeling so good that I wanted to turn around and rub them all over my chest. She eventually fell asleep. I kept waiting for her breathing to become deep and even. After an hour or so, she was in deep sleep. I gently turned towards her, placed my arm over her and moved into a hug position. My cock was preceding me by many inches. My chest came in contact with hers and my penis came in contact with the front of her thighs. I quickly adjusted myself and touched her right between her thighs with my dick.She was sleeping, so I held her in my arms. I almost came with the realization that I was actually touching my mother's pussy through her clothes. Yes, I was in clothes as well, but there was that contact that was unheard of from cultural and religious perspective. I placed my hand on her ass and pulled her inward as I pushed into her with the force to impale her through her clothes. It was an urge over which I had no control. Once a cock is on a pussy, it had to go into that pussy. As simple as that! I traced small lines on her pussy and watched her face. It twitched every now and then but she didn't open her eyes or anything.Encouraged by her being so unaware of my moves I decided to do something even more serious. I reached in and undid the cord that was holding her petticoat around her waist. Once the cord was loosened, the dress opened up and allowed me to slide it enough to expose her pussy and some of her thighs. I then dropped my 'Dhoti' to my back and exposed my thick and long cock.Slowly, gently, and methodically, I brought it closer and closer to her thighs. First I felt her hair tickling the tip of my cock. Then I felt the head touch the juncture where her thighs ended and her cunt began. I held it there for a while and slowly, slowly pressed it in. Once I was far enough in I stopped and held it there. I held it there for a long time and then I started to move it forward and back slowly.She woke up as a result of my rocking motion. She waited for me to stop and when I didn't, she asked, "Sumeet, what are you doing?"I had to say something so I said, "I am experiencing the heaven."She pulled herself out of my reach and said, "But, son, I am your mother.""I know, mom, but I can't help it."She turned over onto her back and started wiping her thighs with a scarf. I also turned over onto my back in a way that my hard cock was suspended in the air in her full view. Her hands slowed considerably as she took that view in. "Son, I don't know what you have in mind, but I am your mother.""I know, but I can't help it. I seem to be under some magical spell."I knew very well that she was a superstitious woman but she didn't want to accept such an easy excuse. After a short pause she whispered, "You know what people say about such relationship?" "That is because of jealousy ma. If a son develops an intimacy with his mother it makes the father jealous. In our case there is no such thing."""Oh! But what you are doing is a sin""You are my Goddess, mom. There is no denying. But I can't help feel this strongly about my goddess. You represent such a complete woman to me that I just want to be a man with you."She knew there was no arguing, so she stayed quiet. I put my hand on her left hip and turned her towards me. Once she was facing me, I positioned myself so that my penis was pressed between her thighs and right onto her pussy. She protested, "Son!""I am just feeling you, I won't do any wrong" I assured her."I am sorry, Sumeet. But we have to stop this." Why did she say 'we', I didn't know. It was I who had to stop it. She was aroused, no doubt about that. She tried to pull away; but I stopped her. She tried to pull her middle away from me; but I put my hand on her butt and pulled her back in. She tried to push me away; she failed. Her every effort to get away from me was countered by me, until she stopped."Sumeet, this is not right. I am your mother and you are my son.""I know mom," was my answer.I started to caress her buttocks slowly. My hand covered the top cheek and then bottom one somewhat. I then started tracing the line between the two cheeks with my finger. She just let me, with an occasional half-hearted try to pull away, which I quickly thwarted. She couldn't stop her physical response to having a penis knocking on her cunt. Her cunt started to lubricate itself, as if the penis was coming in. Her pussy didn't care what her mind was planning; it was responding to the stimulation. My penis was hard, so it was starting to arouse her. She was getting aroused despite her best efforts not to. She didn't want to get pleasure from my hands on her ass, but she couldn't help it. I kept my penis in one place but my hand was covering more and more territory.I started to slide her petticoat down and lifted her one leg and then the other to remove it completely. I pushed her onto her back and put my hand between her thighs to separate them. I then moved over between her legs.I positioned myself so that my body was leaning over her and my hands were placed around her shoulders. I was on all fours. I nudged her thigh to indicate that I wanted her to pull her knees up. "Sumeet, what are you doing?" She asked again.Instead of replying her I got up into a kneeling position, placed my hands around her legs and lifted them up. She resisted and tried to keep them down but I insisted and raised them finally. "Sumeet, please don't. This is not right." She protested and looked down towards the area where our bodies were meeting. My penis was hard and lurking above her pussy. I looked at her pussy and then reached with one hand to touch her clit. She squirmed like I had touched her with a hot iron. "No please. You are not supposed to be doing this."I placed my thumb on it and pressed on it lightly. "Oh, Bhagvan (Lord), help me please." She cried. I was very gentle. I rubbed on it for a few moments and then I traced across her cunt with my thumb. She cried with anguish, "No, please stop. Please don't do this."My thumb found her hole and paused. I pressed it downward until it started to enter her hole. She was really wet so it slid down with ease, but I didn't go in, only loitered around the opening. Then I brought my other hand down and pulled her pussy lips apart. I saw the pink area around her opening and I used my thumbs and forefingers to simultaneously squeeze and caress across the sides of her pussy. I was very gentle and she couldn't help but like the feel. Even though I was her son, still a man was caressing her pussy. She wasn't supposed to be excited, but she was. Finally the urge took over her. I moved down on top of her and stretched my legs back. My cock was pointing down onto her soft mound. I moved back and forth while lowering my body right onto hers, until my dick made contact in the right area. I lowered my body on top of her, the soft, hard penis pressed on her puffed up clit. She yelled an unrecognizable word, almost like many words got jumbled up in her throat and came out as a mixed up sound. I moved down further and my penis traced on her pussy. "No Sumeet! Please no." She repeated her mantra. I grabbed my shaft with one hand, until its head found the area between her sacred lips and then moved it down until it wedged on top of the opening. She put her hands on my chest and tried to push me off. "No, Sumeet! Don't do this, please. Don't change our relationship. Stop what you are doing."Pressing on my chest I applied pressure on my cock and her wet and slippery opening betrayed her resolve to not let me in. I started to enter her with ease."Noooo Sumeet! Noooo son! Noooooo!" I pressed down and the head of my dick made its way past her opening. I shoved it all the way in with one quick thrust."Hey Ram, help me please." She cried. "Oh Bhagven, what has happened?" I reached under her and grabbed her shoulders. Then I slid my cock out slowly until it was about to exit and then shoved it down again. Up, in, up, in, until I developed a slow and forceful rhythm. I started to fuck my Hindu mother with the zeal of a rider on a galloping horse."My son is fucking me, Lord. My son is having sex with me." She cried. "Help me, Lord. My son is putting his thing inside my thing."She was protesting but she was not resisting and that was important to me. I started pumping at a steady pace. I wasn't in a hurry, but at the same time I wasn't going easy on her. She was trembling against my thrusts."Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" She could only stutter. "Sumeet, oh! Oh! Son!" She could only manage to say those as my thrusts made all the other words go back in.I was not silent, I was uttering, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" to her. She clenched her teeth and the sound became, "Umph, umph, umph."She was no more in a position to stop me from fucking her and I fucked her good. My thrusts started to touch a part of her that was not motherly, but womanly. The way her pussy was reacting to my thrusts, it was almost like it was hungry for them; like it was waiting all this time for them. All her muscles were tightening but especially her cunt muscles. She bit her lips trying to keep her screams in. Her body was not completely under her control so it was difficult to prevent her middle part from convulsing with pleasure. "Unh, unh, unh, unh, unh," she sang as I continued pumping. There were beads of perspiration on my forehead and the trickles of sweat down my chest. I was reaching a critical point. Suddenly she pulled hard on my buttocks and stretched herself upward into me. Then it happened. She became helpless. She thrust into me uncontrollably and then held herself and her pussy tight into my pelvic bone. "Sumeet, oh Sumeet," she cried. I was unable to continue thrusting, as I was catching my breath. She said again, "Ooooh Sumeet, Ooooooh Sumeet. What have you done to me? What have you made me do?"I just held my cock in a place as she jerked a couple of times and then held herself in place against me. Her butt was above the bed and airborne. "Unhhh, unhhh, arrrrghhh, aaaaaa!" She screamed and with that, her body eased.Once she touched the bed again with her ass, I collapsed on top of her. She hugged me against her bosom. She held me tight. Her hands were on my back, drenched with my perspiration. I was still hard and still fully embedded inside of her. "Sumeet, speak to me, son. What have you done?"I tried to say something but the words didn't come out. She held me against herself tight. She was waiting for my release as my thrusts became more and more forceful. I could feel the pressure building in my cock. One hard thrust and a hell broke loose. I was shooting and I was trying to hold on to her for dear life. Once the storm subsided, she said, "I hope no one finds out what we have done.""No," I said. "I won't tell anyone.""It is not a matter of telling anyone but a matter to be taken more seriously"She said in a grim tone."What do you mean Ma?""Promise me you will never do such thing again"How quickly she became a mother again from a woman was astonishing. I was in no mood to make false promises. When she saw me silent she spoke again. "I think what you did was not your conscious decision. You were surely under the spell of an evil spirit (yakshi).""Yes I think you are right Ma," I said seriously but inside I was laughing."Tomorrow I will take you to a Tantri baba who will cure you from yakshi."Although I wanted some more sex immediately but I realized that time was not right. I would have to wait a little. I promised to obey her in future. With that both of us put our cloths back on us and went to sleep. Next day we were supposed to go back to our town but my mother had other ideas. She wanted to take me to a Tantri. We took a local cab to cover some distance but our feet covered most of the distance. The tantri's house was deep in the jungle surrounded by trees. It was almost evening when we reached there. The tantri was sitting with some of his disciples and was sucking a pipe. As we bowed to pay him regards he looked at us suspiciously. "Why you came, what is the matter?'My mother searched for the right words and then said, "This boy is my son, but he is under a spell, I want you to cure him,""How can you be so sure that he is under a spell woman?' He asked."Because...." Mother again searched for the right words and then said, "Because... he tried to rape me.""And you let that happen?""He forced me Baba jee... I..." She started sobbing."Okay I understand, I will see what can I do to get this boy free from any evil spell" "Please do something," Mother requested like a woman in pain.This talk made me a little frightened because I had no idea how that tantri will take my care. He saw me getting pale so he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid young man I will ask you to perform a ritual and then you will get rid of this yakshi forever.""I will pay any amount for that baba," Mother assured him."Later" He said, "Just keep in mind that both of you will obey all my instructions otherwise I will not be successful and the yakshi may cause serious damage including death."This made mother look pale but she said, "We will obey you baba,""The ritual will be performed at night till then you can rest in the room, my man will show to you."He gestured to man who asked us to follow him. He took us to an empty room; leaving us there he left. As soon as he went away I asked mother to think again about the whole affair. I wanted to leave that place but my mother insisted on staying. As the night approached a man came and told us to wear white dresses before going again to Tantri baba. We had no option but to obey. This time we were taken to another room that had a huge ritual place in its centre. The room was lit with brass lamps and bright flowers were spread over the place of ritual. Inside the room tantri baba was present with a few assistants including a lady. When he saw us coming he started chanting mantras. With his eyes closed he spoke is terse words. As we stood in front of him he said to some unseen force,"Hey yakshi why do you trouble them. What so you need as appeasement to go away. I will give you what ever you want." Then he kept listening in silence. After some time he opened his eyes and said that the yakshi has spoken to him. "She is sexually thirsty. She is asking for some thing that if I spell out may shock you, but then she only wants that to go away. Nothing else. Are you ready to take in what the yakshi has said?" Both mother and I agreed in unison without bothering about the consequences. The tantri spoke again. "Listen carefully woman, your son's soul was your husband in the past birth. During that time your son's soul was a high cast Brahmin and he fell in love with your soul who was a low cast person. Both of you ran away and got married but the family caught you and did not allow the marriage to consummate. They killed the girl and let the boy free. From that day the girl's soul, which is, you in this birth is longing for consummating the marriage. The yakshi wants to be sexually satisfied; and has promised to go away.""What we have to do baba" mother asked him in a trembling voice."For this your son has to have sexual intercourse with you. Are you prepared for that? I will have to prepare you to go back to your previous birth and then I will let you have sexual intercourse and once the yaksi is satisfied then she will disappear for eternity.""I will proceed only if both of you will agree."Both my mother and I looked towards each other. Before I say that I want to consult my mother in private she said, "Yes baba, we agree."As tantri heard this he called mother to the centre and asked her to disrobe her sari and all other clothes. She was shy in getting naked in front of some strange people but she had no choice. She took off her sari and then her blouse then her bra and then she took off her petticoat. She stood naked in front of all of us. Frankly I was also having her complete picture for the first time. She was 40 years old but had the body of 30 years old. She had large breasts with pink areolas that stood up stiff in the cold air. She had huge ass almost flat stomach and she had a thick bush covering her cunt .the tantri started to put vermilion on her, chanting some strange words, he told her that she have to remove the hair covering her cunt, and the hair under her arms and between her ass. She can only have hair on her head and all other body parts must be cleaned of hair. So stating that he asked his lady assistant for removing all body hair. Mother was asked to lie down on the ritual platform and spread her thighs. The lady assistant took a sharp razor and shaved off her cunt hairs, and then she asked her to turn around and spread her ass cheeks and removed hair form around her ass hole and between her thighs. Then she shaved her under the arms and her legs. Next mother was asked to bathe in the pond in the ashram and come back. She walked naked with her huge ass bouncing and looking at me seductively. The very thought of fucking mother gave me a raging hard on. When she came back, the tantri asked her to lie down again on the ritual platform. He applied vermion to her breasts, then on her pubic mound and then she was asked to sit up cross-legged.Next tantri called me and asked me to disrobe. I was hesitating as I had a raging hard on, but somehow I took off my dress. I stood naked before all including mother with my thick cock standing up like a steel pipe. The tantri asked a male assistant to shave my unnecessary hairs too. The assistant took a razor and shaved hair around my cock and balls. I too had a bath and then asked to stand on the ritual platform. The tantri chanted mantra and applied the vermilion on my cock and forehead. He asked me to tie the mangalasutra around my mother's neck; he himself poured oil into the homa fire. We are asked to sit cross-legged side by side. Then tantri chanted some mantra to make us hypnotized. After few minutes he told us that our previous birth souls has entered into us. In particular he said to me,"You will now perform sexual intercourse and satisfy your wife so that I can drive her away once and for all. You have to perform to your best ability and make her sexually satisfied."He then offered us a drink specially made to excite the sex centers of a brain. After I consumed it, I felt heat rising in my body that made my cock look like a horse cock. The tantri whispered me to take my mother in wedlock.I stood up and took hold of her hand and then we lied down on the ritual bed covered in red cloth. Tantri continued his chanting and instructed every once else to maintain strict silence so as not to disturb us. I kissed my bride mother on her lips, she responded by moaning with pleasure. Our tongues intertwined, I touched her nipples and slowly sucked the nipples caressing the breasts. I sucked alternatively both the nipples, which hardened with sexual tension. I trailed kisses on her torso, to her belly and finally placed a kiss on her cleanly shaven mound. I parted her thighs and opened her labia majoras, which were thick and engorged with blood swelling like a balloons. The labia minoras looked like a pomegranate opened out. The sexual scent of mother's womanhood was hitting my nostrils. I lowered my lips on her vulva and sucked on the nectar. She gasped and gave out a loud moan "Ahhhhh!!" I started flicking my long tongue over her inner cunt petals and spreads open the petals. All the while the tantri and his assistants were chanting the mantras louder and louder.I saw that my mother's cunt lips flared open deep red in color; her clitoris peeked out from the hood like a man's cock. I had my face covered in her cream, which tasted sweet and intoxicating. The effect of the drink we had was slowly taking more effect making us sexually lust for each other. Mother moaned aloud "Oooohhhhhhh Aiiiieee, please fuck now." I went on my knees and she closed her two hands around my cock. She licked it and then her mouth engulfed the cock head and she sucked it taking a large part into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as I thrust my hips in unison with her head moving up and down. She slowly played with my balls hanging low in the heat, filled with cock cream ready to spurt any moment. One of the tantri assistant standing near us and supervising the act touched me on my shoulder and whispered that I should discharge my cum into her womb for the act to take full effect.Hearing this I pushed my mother back on the bed. She was a sight to watch with her head resting on the pillow, her hair splayed out, her breasts rising and falling with deep breathing, her nipples standing like two small cheries, her areolas red in color with the vermilion mixing with her sweat.I went between her thighs and looked into her eyes, she smiled and placed the head of my mammoth cock over her sacred hole. The cock head spread the cunt lips apart and inch-by-inch filled her. The tantric chanting became an echo now as the sexual intercourse act was in the final stage. I put my palms by the side of mother's shoulders, while my cock was fully thrust inside her cunt. I started to fuck her in and out drawing the cock head until only the tip was inside then thrust all the way. She was screaming in lust, "Fuck me pleeeeeezzze fuck me, fuck me! Ahhhhhhh! Ooooohhhh!" Her screams got louder with each thrust as I fucked her for half an hour without throwing my seed. Then She screamed loud enough to be heard half a mile away, "Aiiiiii!" She clenched her thighs around my hips drawing me more in and then I exploded into her cunt. After crying like animals we collapsed over each other exhausted. Still I put my hands beneath her chin and kissed her deeply, sucked her breasts and then fell besides her. After about ten minuets we were given another potion to drink. Soon I had another raging hard on. I again kissed mother on her breasts and she fed her huge mameries to my mouth. The tantri asked me to lie naked on the floor, and asked mother to stand over my legs. As she placed her thighs on each side of my hips, her big fat ass spread open revealing her pink cunt hole. She took my cock in her hands and placed my cock head at the lips of her cunt. Next she pushed her hips down, eyes closed moaning deep and breathing hard as my cock impaled her like an animal. She pushed all the way down, her clit pressing against my cock, and then she started to slowly raise her hips up and down, her hand pressing against my chest. Again the fuck lasted for half an hour. Finally I exploded.Now all the male assistants gathered around us naked and continued the chanting, each had his cock in his right hand and started pulling masturbating slowly in unison. In about 10 minutes they all ejaculated their cock cream on our bodies. The tantri rose and poured holy water over us and said that the yakshi had left us after being fully satisfied. When we made it back to home I made it clear to my mother that tantri was wrong in saying that Yakshi has left. I yearn her body more than ever. She looked at me for a long time then started smiling. She hugged me and said, "My darling I have given you my precious thing and I shall continue to give it to you as long as you want; but you shall promise me on four things" "Mom, have I ever disobeyed? I know how you love me. I shall do anything you want me to do" I replied. "I want only a promise that you will strictly observe these. First one is that you shall never touch a girl or boy for sex other than me till you finish your studies. Second one is that you shall never behave sexually in the presence of others. Third one is that you shall stop courting me on the day you are betrothed to a girl. Fourth one is that you shall never in your life go to a whore." I religiously kept the four promises I gave my mother. We continued our relationship till I got a job and moved away from home to Karnataka. Whenever we wanted to have sex we went to my grandpa's house or on small tours to temples where we could share a room together and enjoy without any botheration. That saved me from the trouble of going after girls during study days. I always laughed at my friends who spent a lot on girls just for being with them without getting the moneys' worth. Many friends of mine thought I was not normal because I show little interest in girls. They never knew I had an M. Phil in sex from the University of my Mother. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 51
candlelightservice.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/76/candlelightservice.txt	When my mother asked me to escort her to the Christmas Eve candle service, I winced. Normally my sister would take her but something came up. My mom isn't getting any younger and can't drive after dark.I hadn't been to church in years, but it was very important to Mom, so I told her I'd do it.I donned my Sunday best, nice khaki slacks, brown shoes, shined to a high gloss, maroon turtle neck under a cream sweater with an Indian design, hair combed just so and my best cologne. It was time for church.I walked Mom up the steps. I had her hold on tight as they were icy. As we entered the vestibule, we were greeted by a man and woman who handed us our programs and candles. We weaved through the throng of attendees and found "her" pew. We removed our jackets and sat down, and checked our programs to find the songs that we'd be singing for the evening.As I was closing the hymnal, I glanced up and looked around. Across the aisle and back one set of pews, staring at me, was this smokin' hot blonde with a curvy body and a face that had a wow factor of ten. She appeared to be in her early to mid-forties, same as me. Her eyes were a piercing blue that seemed to look right into my soul. I returned her gaze as best I could. I was more than interested and it seemed as though she was too. She gave me a coy smile which revealed her perfect teeth and looked down.As the crowd began to fill the pews, a family of five searched for seats. There was only room for four at the beautiful blonde's pew. I noticed this and asked Mom to slide down a seat. I looked at the woman and said, "If you'd like, you can sit here with us. That would give room for the five of them."She grabbed her coat and came right over, exchanging pleasantries with the family as they took their seats.As she walked toward me, I got a better look at her. She was wearing a purple dress with big buttons that went clear down the front and white stockings that went above the hem of her dress.She reached our pew and extended her hand. "Hi, I'm Sara" she said. I slid my hand into hers and introduced her to my mother then I told her my name was Bryan.Her hand was soft and smooth, and her perfume was intoxicating. I offered the seat nearest the isle, forgetting to remove my hand from hers. She giggled a little and we locked eyes as we broke our grip.The seating was close, we nearly didn't have room. We sat and our thighs were touching. She held her coat in her lap. On her left hand sat a diamond that was huge and brilliant with color.Being far from shy, I commented on how nice she looked and that her perfume was very pleasant. She thanked me and gave me another perfect smile. As the minister took the lectern, he asked the congregation to stand and give thanks for God's gift of the Christ Child. I was giving thanks for this hottie sitting next to me.My Mother, who knows me better than anyone, gave me the elbow. I looked at her and she grinned and whispered to me, "That man up there is her husband."Me, being the smart ass that I am, replied, "She's a Nun?"Mom said, "No. She's married to the minister, asshole."I chuckled and told her, "I think I'm going to fuck his wife tonight."Mom gasped and shook her head. As she looked down to pray, she began to giggle.The minister was a short fat guy. He looked to be around fifty. I didn't quite see how he could have landed such a beauty.We said our prayer, sang Silent Night and The First Noel. The Minister had us sit and began his sermon.As he told us about the star and the magi, the sanctuary began to get warm. Sara had her wool coat in her lap. I told her that if she was too warm I could set her coat on the other side of my Mom. She smiled at me with her eyes and handed me her coat. Not breaking eye contact I grabbed her coat and laid it on my mother. Mom hissed at me and laid the coat next to her. Sara giggled and I grinned at her. We turned our heads and listened to her husband give a glowing review of the events that occurred in Bethlehem.As the minister droned on, I took notice that Sara had unfastened the bottom four buttons on her dress. Her stocking top was visible as was the catch of a garter. I looked at her and then her thigh and then back to her face. She winked at me. I was a little shocked that she was so forward, not that I minded.The minister had us stand and sing, "Angels We Have Heard On High," and, "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen." Again, we prayed for the unfortunate and those that haven't found the Lord, and afterward were told to sit. As I sat down, I noticed that another of her buttons was undone. Sara caught me looking. I smiled at her and whispered, "Perfect."She licked her lips and looked at my growing cock. "Mhmmm," she moaned.I slid my hand over to her thigh and gave it a rub and a squeeze. She wiggled in her seat and smiled. My mom glanced over at me and said, "For Christ sake, Bryan, why don't you just fuck her right there."Getting busted by my seventy three year old mother was a delight in and of itself.As the minister wrapped up the sermon, the group stood. In the darkness, I patted Sara's ass. The lights were dimmed. The only light was the lit candle and the candle that the minister held. As he walked toward the crowd he said to the first pew, in a loud enough voice for the entire group to hear, "May you be blessed with peace." As the lighted candles were set afire one by one, the person lighting the others candle would repeat what the minister had said.When my mother lit my candle she said, "You better keep it in your pants."I lit my candle and passed the flame to Sara. I told her, "I'll be eating your puss by the end of the night."She replied, "You better." Mom rolled her eyes. After the chapel lights came up, the Minister announced, that there was coffee, cake, eggnog, punch and cookies in the dining hall in the basement of the church.Mom and I filed out of the sanctuary and headed for the basement. Sara shook hands alongside her husband as the others exited the sanctuary. After getting our snacks and drinks, Mom and I sat at a table furthest from the serving line. As the line emptied, the Minister and Sara got their plates. The Minister sat with the white haired ladies while Sara came to sit with Mother and me.Sara sat across from us. The table was empty otherwise.Mom, (never one to pull any punches) said to us, "You two are naughty."I looked at Mom and shrugged my shoulders and said, "What?" "Don't what me," she replied.Sara smiled at us as she massaged my cock under the table with her foot and spoke up, "Judy, it seems that Bryan and I have a couple of things in common."Mom said, "What might that be, Sara?"Sara said, with a big grin, "Your son wants to have his way with me and I'm going to let him."Cool as a cucumber, and thinking she could spoil our plans, Mom grinned and informed me she was going to need to go home and take her medication soon.I replied, "We'll get you home in time."As the crowd thinned out and the last of them were leaving, Sara and I began to gather the plastic table cloths and throw away the plates and plastic ware. Sara's Husband approached me and asked if I'd do him a favor."Sure," I said.He said that his back was kind of messed up and he'd really appreciate it if I would help Sara take the tables down and put them in the storage room. "I can do that, no problem," I said.I told him I'd have to run my Mother home first, so she could get her medication. He told me that he'd be more than happy to do that for me, as I was being so helpful.Sara and I were finally going to be alone. As Mom and the Minister, (the last of the people), started up the stairs, Mom looked at me sternly and pointed her finger. They left the basement to head home. Then Sara and I looked at one another and smiled. At the same time we said, "FINALLY."Sara grabbed my hand and led me to the storage room. As soon as we were out of sight, we started kissing feverishly. Her full soft lips melded with mine. I pulled her by the waist and drew her in closer, holding her ass with one hand and behind the neck with the other. We must have kissed for 5 minutes or more."You're such a good kisser," Sara said."Mmm, you're no slouch yourself," I replied.I removed my hand from her ass and slid it through the unbuttoned portion in the front of her dress. I felt the top of her stockings and the clasp on her garter. Snap, snap. One leg undone. I ran my hand up further. Feeling the heat from her pussy through the leg of her panties, I stroked her slit. So slick and wet, my hand came out soaked. I put my finger in my mouth and sucked off the juice. Sara told me to "Do that again."So, I raked my finger through her puffy folds and brought it to my lips. Sara grabbed my wrist and guided my fingers to her mouth. Licking my finger she said, "Mhmm, I taste pretty good don't I?"Hell yeah you do, I replied. I unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her dress and pushed it off of her shoulders. The dress pooled at our feet. What I beheld was an ample set of boobs with a silky floral bra and panty set. I unhooked her other garter strap and dropped to my knees. I rolled her stockings down each leg, one at a time and I helped her step out of them.Her skin was so soft. I commented that it was a shame that we didn't have a bed. Sara chuckled and guided my head to the left. I saw a stack if mattresses and shelves of blankets. Sara said, "We have a disaster relief stock pile that would make the Red Cross envious."I stood up and grabbed two mattresses off of the stack while Sara grabbed a couple of blankets and pillows.Laying the mattresses side by side, Sara tossed a blanket on them. "You're overdressed Mr.," she said.I pulled my sweater over my head as she unfastened my belt. Tossing the sweater on the floor, I quickly removed my turtleneck. Sara slid my pants down along with my underwear. She helped me step out of them and rubbed her cheek on my rigid cock. We knelt down on the mattress and kissed some more. I unfastened the front clasp of her bra and her breasts spilled down. For a woman of forty something, they were quite firm. I kissed her creamy tits and flicked her nipple with my tongue and stretched them some with my teeth. As I feasted on her tits, I slid my hand above her ass under the waistband of her panties. Feeling her soft skin, I slid them off of her firm ass. Moving up to her lips, we kissed as I laid her down. Her smooth skin and passionate kisses had me so hard I could have cut glass. The feel of her silky skin was a true delight. I kissed my way down her neck and over her breasts. I raked my tongue across her nipples and steadily kissed my way down her belly and into her groomed bush. Nibbling her thigh where it joined her pussy. She had very little aroma, (which is the way I like it). She dripped pussy juice down the crack of her ass. I nuzzled her clit with my nose as I licked from her ass through the lips of her pussy. Stopping to suck on her pussy lips, I tugged and stretched them with my teeth. I kissed her pussy lips with as much passion as I had kissed her mouth. She began giving a throaty moan and heavy sighs. I could tell she was really enjoying my ministrations. I longed to make her cum. I moved my lips to her clit and sucked it into my mouth. I pushed the hood back with my teeth and slid two fingers inside of her, as my tongue danced circles around her clit. "Ohhh mummmmm, right there! Oohhh baby don't stop!" Sara exclaimed. I increased my pace and pressure and she lost all control. "OOOHHHHHHH YESSS! Bryan, oooh!" She squealed and moaned and let out a loud "Ahhhhhh." She clamped her thighs around my head and drew me in tighter. I felt her pussy clamp on my fingers as her body spasmed. After a few moments she said, "Oh stop; it's too sensitive." Reluctantly, I pulled my mouth from her engorged clit. My face, now looking like a glazed doughnut, was covered in her tasty juices. I climbed up her body and we kissed passionately. "Oh Bryan," she said, "I haven't had an orgasm like that in way too long." I stroked and rubbed her soft tummy and kneaded her tits. We covered our sweaty bodies with a blanket. As we reveled in her afterglow, we snuggled close, fully enjoying each other's company. My cell phone rang and I checked the caller ID. It was my mother. "Bet your wondering about my call," she said. "Yeah what gives?" I asked. Mother went on to explain how the pastor had hit a spot of black ice and the car was now stuck in the ditch. Sara began sucking my cock. I asked her how bad the car was smashed. She said. "Well, we've called the wrecker service and they are on the way, but it doesn't look too bad.""Ohhh, that feels good, Sara." Mom said, "Did you say something dear?" I said to her, "You know what I just said." Mom just said, "Whatever" I asked if they were Okay and was told they would be fine. Mom giggled and said, "Sounds like you all have nearly completed your task?"I looked at my watch. It was 10:33 p.m. I replied, "Nope, still working on it. Call if you need us to cum... (chuckle)." Then we hung up. Sara's eager lips on my cock were too much for me. Shortly after she began, I shot a thick string of cum into her mouth followed by several more shots. I moaned through my teeth as Sara sucked me dry. "Holy fuck," I exclaimed.Sara sat back on her heels, smiling her winning smile. "Seems your husband and my Mom are in the ditch," I told her. We lay down together and spooned. "Well looks like we'll have a bit more time," Sara said.As we clung to each other for quite some time, I began to rub her silky skin. "If you keep that up she said, we'll be having a very merry Christmas," My cock hardened and dripped on her thigh. I rubbed it back and forth as I kneaded her tits again.Sara rolled over and I lay on top of her. She lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders. "Fuck me Bryan," Sara commanded. Not one to disappoint, I slid into her. I bottomed out when my balls hit her asshole. Her pussy was tight, yet very slick too. "Give it to me, lover," said Sara. I brought my cock out to the head and plunged back into her. "Ohhhh Yesssss," she said. Slowly, I sawed in and out of her. When she began becoming more vocal, I picked up the pace. This lady has a body for fuckin', I thought. Harder and harder I pounded her pussy. Her juices were lubing us nicely. Her shrieks and moans told me she was well on her way to a brilliant climax. I hammered into her as hard and deep as I could. Our skin slapped together with a thwack, thwack, thwack. Our sweaty bodies slid back and forth as I pushed her across the mattress. Soon, her head was hanging over the edge. I grabbed her behind the neck and forced myself into her even harder. "Ooohhhhhh, Brian, don't stop... Oh baby I'm cuummmming! Ohhh yesss!" she moaned excitedly.I slammed into her nonstop as her orgasm continued. A few minutes later, as we began to loose steam, I collapsed on top of her. Mashing our lips together as she came down from her climax, we breathed heavily into each other's mouths. Sara thanked me over and over between kisses. I said to her, "Sara, that was awesome." I rolled off of her and snuggled close and we drifted off to sleep. My phone went off and I checked the time before I answered. 12:15 a.m. "Hello," I answered. "Bryan, it's your mother," she said. "Hey Mom, how is it going? Did the wrecker come?" "Yes," she replied, "They just dropped us off. The car can't be driven.""Oh," I said, "Should I come get the Reverend?"Mom said, "No, don't drive in these conditions. Wait till daylight, then come and get him." "We'll see you in the morning then?" I asked. "Sure, make yourselves comfortable," Mom replied. "Oh we will for sure," I told her. Mom laughed and said, "Goodnight." While I spoke with Mother, Sara played with my stomach and chest, rubbing her fingers through my curled, sweaty hair. We kissed when I hung up. We fell back to sleep shortly after the phone call from my Mother. Waking up, smelling her hair as her head was resting on my shoulder, I felt her stroking my cock. "Merry Christmas," she said. "Merry Christmas," I replied. "I could go for a shower," I told her. Sara said, "Mhmm, sounds great. Let's go."We got off of the mattress and held hands as we made our way to the shower room. We kissed as we waited for the water to heat up. A soap dispenser was mounted on the wall next to the faucet. When the water got hot, I pumped some soap into my hand and began to lather Sara up. Likewise, she did the same. Feeling her slick soapy hands gliding over my skin was delightful. We rubbed each other from head to toe, making sure to get all of the crooks and creases in our skin, continuing to kiss through the entire shower. It was one of the most erotic things I'd ever experienced. Sliding her soapy fingers into the crack of my ass, she inserted a finger. My dick popped up like a woodchuck coming out of his burrow. Sara got down on her knees. She took me into her mouth as she slid her finger in and out of my ass. "Mmm, god I love that," I told her. She inserted another finger and stretched me open further. Before I could cum, she withdrew from me and stood up. We kissed for some time, enjoying the heat from the shower and from our passion. After a short while, we turned the water off and dried each other. We really didn't say a whole lot. We didn't need to. We just grinned and smirked at each other. We kissed our way to the storage room, where we'd made our little love nest. Lying down, while still kissing, it felt as though one could never have enough of the other. I worked my way back down her body with licks and kisses. I got to her pussy and Sara said, "Wait." She moved around so we were in the 69 position and lowered her pussy onto my mouth as she engulfed my cock. We worked on each other for quite some time, until Sara had another earth shattering orgasm. As she came down, I rolled her over and pulled her hips up and buried my face in her ass. I tongued her anus and nibbled her skin until she was sufficiently lubed"Are you going to fuck my ass?" She asked. "Yes I am," was my reply. Sara giggled and asked that I go slow as she had never done that before. I scooted up behind her and touched her cute little ass hole with the head of my dick. Sara pushed back onto me and moaned as she impaled herself onto my cock. "Hey," I said, "I thought you'd never done this before." Sara chuckled through her gasp and said, "I lied." I was balls deep into the tightest warmest ass I'd ever been in. She moved forward and back as I pulled and pushed. Soon we had a rhythm going. Every time I'd bottom out, my balls would slap her clit. We were both groaning and panting as we continued to get more and more into it. Being on my knees was starting to become distracting, so I pulled out briefly and stood on my feet. I plunged back into her, nearly without missing a stroke. With me being on my feet, I was able to get more leverage. I rammed ever harder as Sara started to really get into it. "Harder; fuck my ass Bryan!" she urged.I was like the piston on a steam ship. With perfect rhythm and better leverage, I was able to really get a good pounding going. Sara was in a groove. She'd grunt and howl as I slammed her repeatedly. "Oh Bryan, I'm cumming! Oh, don't stop! I'm right there," she commanded. Feeling the effects of our union my dick began to swell. "Sara, I'm gonna cum, baby," I groaned. Just as her release came mine did also."OH Sara," I called. "Bryan, baby, I'm going over the edge," Sara moaned.Together, in a simultaneous hasp, we obtained or orgasms. I pumped and shot more cum in her ass than I think I have ever done. Sweating profusely, we collapsed in a heap. Expressing our pleasure to one another, we heard someone from behind us gasp. Looking in the direction of the noise, I saw the pastor and my mother. They were smiling and laughing. The Pastor came up to Sara and pulled her up by the hips, causing her ass to stick back up into the air. He buried his face in her cum soaked asshole and licked and sucked my sperm out of her.He looked at me and said, "You know I forgot to take a free will offering last night." Chuckling I said, "Well it looks like you got one this morning." Mother left the room and told us she was going to the church library. The Pastor smiled and said too Sara and to me, "Looks like it's time to Pass The Plate."The pastor got all the free will offering he desired, for the rest of Christmas day...The End ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 75
atlantawife3.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/atlantawife3.txt	PART 3It had been about three weeks since that night at Martin's house, and Leslie felt that her life was back to normal, almost. The money from the loan had them covered financially for the next few months, and Derek appeared more relaxed than he had been in months. She had a bit of a scare over the last weekend when her period came a few days late, a very unusual occurrence for her. She had even awoke from a nightmare one night that weekend, dreaming she was all alone in a delivery room, abandoned by her humiliated husband, and about to deliver Martin's baby. She had never been more relieved to have her monthly visitor the following day.Other than that, there was no apparent downside to what she (they) had done. Derek was acting normal, and their sex life was better than ever. Something wild inside of her had been released and they were enjoying it to the fullest. The whole experience had also brought her and her friend Corie closer together. They had shared an experience that few women ever dared to try, and were able to look each other in the eye without a hint of shame.Leslie had just returned from lunch with Corie and was checking her email. There was a message from Martin. Her pulse quickened a little as she opened the message. It was a message telling her that the video had been edited and was now posted on the website. There was a link that would take her directly to the video, and a friendly reminder that the first payment on their loan was due the following week. At the bottom there was a quick note from Martin:"My offer still stands. This is the best video I have ever posted. I would love to see you in more. I hope you enjoy watching this one with Derek.-Martin"*She felt her nipples perk up in her blouse; this seemed to be happening more and more lately. She clicked the link and the website loaded. She started to type the username and password that Martin emailed earlier, and then stopped. She wanted Derek to see this with her when she opened it for the first time. She would wait.The rest of the afternoon crept by as she waited for Derek to return. He had started working part time at his new job, not making enough yet to cover all the bills, but with the loan from Martin and that income they were going to do OK until his full time gig kicked in.He walked in around 4:30. "Hi hon," he said as he walked over to her and gave her a little kiss. "How was your day?""Martin emailed me. The video is up."Derek swallowed hard, "Have you watched it yet?""No, I wanted to wait for you and see if you even wanted us to watch it at all. I think we can trust him that he didn't show our faces or anything. Do you even want to see it?" She looked at him carefully, gauging his response."We were both there, so it's no surprise what happened." He replied, "But I suppose we should make sure there is no way anyone can tell who we are, before too many people watch it I mean." In reality he could not wait to see it, but did not want her to think that he was too eager to watch his wife fucking a black man again."OK then." She said. "Now?" Please let him say yes, she thought."Sure. Just let me get us a drink first." He poured them each a large glass of wine and met her over at the couch where she was opening the laptop on the coffee table.She loaded Martin's website and punched in the username and password. Their video was at the top of the page, with their "stage names" Rick and Jessica on the link. "OK, here goes." She said as she clicked the link.The video loaded in a few seconds and began to stream full screen on her monitor. As promised, it started at the part where they were using fake names, and their faces were very subtly blurred. Only someone who knew it was them in the video beforehand could have recognized anything. Everything else, from her luscious red lips to her stunning body was in clear detail.Derek now watched for the second time as Martin slowly undressed his wife. He noticed things from the camera's view that he was not able to see that night from the couch. The look in her eyes as Martin kissed her, and later as he ate her pussy, showed him a raunchy, sexual side of Leslie that he never dreamed existed. His dick became rock hard in his pants as he watched Leslie start to suck Martin's cock, and he could feel a dull ache in his balls. He was every bit as horny now as he had been watching her that night. Seeing her pale skin contrasted against Martin's jet black skin was driving him crazy. The excitement just would not be there if it had been a white man that she fucked that night. He started to wonder if he would ever be able to get her to do something like this again.Leslie felt like she was having an out of body experience. Watching the video of her and Martin she began to relive the sensations of that night. The memories were still fresh in her mind, and she could almost feel Martin's cock pressing against her pussy, about to stretch her wide as he entered her for the first time. She looked down and was startled to realize that it was her hand she was feeling, pressing against the front of her pants. She was soaking wet. She looked over at Derek, and saw his erection pressing against his pants, and jumped him.They fucked like animals there on the couch, with the video playing on the table next to them. At one point her screams mixed with those coming from the movie, causing them both to stop and laugh for a second before going at it again. Derek was so horny that he came before the movie had even made it to the cowgirl scene. They lay there on the couch and watched the rest of the movie. At the point where Martin had came, and she was displaying her cum soaked pussy on screen, Leslie suddenly spread her legs. "Look familiar?" She said, giggling."Hardly. I couldn't produce that much cum in a week."She laughed out loud, pulling him down to kiss him deeply.They watched the movie three more times that week, each time followed by some of the best sex of their marriage. The following week Leslie got another email from Martin. She still had not replied to the previous message, and had no intention to reply to this one either. The message informed her that the video had been viewed more than any other on the site, and that since he had posted a free clip of the video on his site subscription rates had tripled. He closed with the words "Offer still stands!" She laughed and closed the email.*The next few weeks passed uneventfully. Leslie realized that they were getting back into their old routines. Derek was working more and more each week, and they were having sex less and less. The spurt of sexual energy that the night with Martin had turned on was starting to fade a little and she was starting to wonder if she was letting something good slip through her fingers. She didn't want to think that the most passionate moments of her life might be behind her. Was Derek thinking the same thing?To her surprise, Derek walked in early from work, carrying a bouquet of flowers. He walked over to where she was standing in the kitchen and kissed her, handing her the flowers. "Hi sweetie." He said.She kissed him back, "what did you do now?" she asked. He never brought flowers unless he had to ask for a favor or for forgiveness."Aren't you just the suspicious one?" He replied, "I see that you know me all to well." He put his arms around her waist and went on, "I have been thinking about that night with Martin. How much we both seemed to enjoy it, and how good our sex life has been since that night. I was wondering if you would ever want to do something like that again.""You mean a movie? Are we in trouble again, with your job I mean?""No, nothing like that. My job is fine. I was just thinking about you, with another guy, just for fun this time. Just for us."Some small part of her still wanted to be pissed off by this, but the flutter in her chest and the renewed perkiness of her nipples told her that her newfound desire - what she was starting to think of as her 'inner slut'- was very excited about this prospect. She didn't reply, she just pulled his face to hers and kissed him deeply, feeling his erect cock with her other hand."I take it you say yes?" Derek said."Who do you have in mind?""There's this dance club, near Lenox mall, that tends to draw a crowd of white women who want to hook up with black guys. A lot of the women who go are single, but there are quite a few married women that go, sometimes with and sometimes without their husbands.""You want to hand me over to a group of gang members? What are you thinking?" She was excited that he wanted to see her with another black guy, but didn't really like the idea of meeting some random guy that could be fresh out of prison or worse."It's not like that. This is a pretty upscale club; they don't just let anybody in. Most of the guys are professionals - lawyers, businessmen, athletes, they just like the special attention they get at this place. Some are into the married women thing too. Shit, they just show up and women practically throw themselves at them, and all they have to do is pick who they want. That's a dream for some guys.""And how do you know all this?" What have we started? She thought. How could he just assume that she would want to fuck another black man? But she already knew the answer to that. Doing something that was still so taboo was what made it so exciting. And right now the thought of getting to experience another black cock was more than she could resist."Let's just say I did my research. I found out about this place on an internet group for people that are, you know, into this stuff. I never knew how many couples really did this for real until I found all these groups and blogs on the internet. It's called being a HotWife.""A what?""HotWife, its where the woman seeks out partners and her husband watches or hears about it later. They even have jewelry specific for the lifestyle if you can believe that.""This club you are talking about, you're sure it's safe?""Probably as safe as going to any other dance club in Atlanta. At least at this one people have a pretty good idea what everyone else is there for. They don't advertise, you have to seek it out. If we get there and it doesn't feel right we will just leave. What do you think? Want to do something freaky again?"She answered him by dropping to her knees, unzipping his pants, and taking is cock in her mouth. She began to deep throat him as he leaned back against the island. She was pleased at how good she had become at this little act. Derek was not nearly as large as Martin, but was still over 7 inches. She took his entire length easily, working in long wet strokes. He had apparently been horny all day thinking about this, because before long she felt him start to tense up. Derek started to grab a towel to shoot his load on - she had never let him cum in her mouth before. She moved her hand to stop him, and increased her pace. He arched his back and started shooting his load down the back of her throat. "Oh my God, oh fuck!" he blurted. She never missed a beat, continuing to suck him until she had every last drop and he started to go limp in her mouth. He slumped back against the kitchen island, spent but excited about this new part of their sex life.Leslie looked up at her husband, swallowing his load with a smile. When she finished she simply asked, "When do we go?"To be continued?
relocation6.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/39/relocation6.txt	Kevin could remember the night he almost got caught hiding in Brookes close like it was yesterday but it had been nine weeks since he watched Kyle screwing his wife into the mattress. At least technically at that time she was still his wife.Kevin sat looking at the divorce papers he had been served over a month ago and wondered why everything had to turn out the way it happened.He still worked for Kyle and spent most of his day at the mansion and compound. Alice was still working in Miami and wanted Kevin to quit his job so he wouldnt have to see Kyle each day.Brooke avoided Kevin and Kyle seemed to know just how to keep them separated so they never spoke nor did Kevin hardly ever see her anymore. When he did, she was with Kyle either coming or going.Kevin got a surprise the next afternoon when he was called to do a few repairs in Kyle and Brookes suite. He just knew that Brooke really wanted to see him and had something to say. Maybe she wanted to call of the divorce or maybe she just wanted to talk.Kevin felt confused because he was in love with Alice but still had strong feelings for Brooke. How could he love two women and why would he still want Brooke after she left him and filed for divorce?Kevin knocked on the door not knowing what to expect and than a few seconds later the door opened and Brooke was standing in a black bikini with a towel in her hand. She looked as hot as ever with her large tits spilling out of the tiny black cups.Brooke smiled at Kevin and said, "Come on in and make yourself at home, I was just going out to sit next to the pool and get a little sun."Kevin walked into the room as he checked Brooke out and saw how tight the bikini bottom fit on her nice full ass. She walked over toward a table and picked up a bottle of lotion and motioned for Kevin to sit down.Brooke said, "Kevin. How are you doing? I know its been a few weeks since we talked and the divorce will be over soon and we can go on with our lives."Kevin was a little sarcastic in his reply and said, "Yeah. I bet you and Kyle are anxious to get that over with so he can marry you. Has he proposed yet?"Brooke replied, "Kevin. Please be a little more friendlier with me. You know that we both to blame for what happened. I wish I had never brought you here in the first place."Kevin looked into her eyes and replied, "Do you really mean it or were you unhappy with the way we were living and unhappy with me?"Brooke responded, "Kevin. You know I would have never moved out if you wouldnt have screwed Alice in our own suite? I thought I could trust you and you cheated on me."Kevin said, "Brooke. If you remember correctly, you got a job here in the first place to dress all trashy and entertain Kyles business associates only it was Kyle that you decided to entertain."Brooke held her hand out and said, "Kevin. I think we better forget about the past and move on with our lives."Thats when Kevin noticed the large diamond an engagement ring on Brookes finger and reached out and took her hand saying, "Wow. Youre really serous about getting married to this guy arent you?"Brooke replied, "Kyle asked me to marry him over a month ago and I said that I would. Thats why you got the divorce papers sent to you."Kevin stood up and said, "Why did you call me up here for anyway, just to tell me your going to get married to Kyle and there isnt any chance of us getting back together? Brooke. I got to leave. I have a lot of things to do today."Kevin started walking toward the door when Brooke said, "Kevin... Wait... Kyle asked me to bring you up here this morning."Kevin replied, "Kyle? Why would Kyle want me up in his suite with you here?"At that moment, Kyle walked out of the bedroom wearing a satin red robe and walked up behind Brooke and unsnapped the hook on her bikini and let it drop to the floor exposing her large full tits to Kevins view.Kevin was stunned as he watched Kyle reach around Brooke and cupped her large white tits in his black hands and began to massage them as he smiled at Kevin.Brooke closed her eyes as Kyle continued to squeeze and massage them and pinching her nipples between his fingers and thumbs and said, "Brooke told me that you watched us fuck a few weeks ago from the closet and you wanted to watch me bang your wife again. Kevin. Is this true?"Kevin starred at Kyle in disbelief as he continued to massage her tits as he listened to Kyle continue. "Kevin. Do you want to watch me bang your wife again?Kevin stood watching as Kyle slid his hands down and took hold of the bikini bottom and slipped it down over Brookes hips. She wiggled her ass helping them slid down to the floor a little faster. Kyle was cupping her pussy mound with one hand and the other went back to her tits as Brooke rotated her hips back against Kyle while they both looked at Kevin as they gave him a show.Brooke tossed the lotion and towel down on the floor that she had been holding and turned her face to kiss Kyle. Kevin could see Kyles tongue enter Brookes mouth as she sucked it inside sucking the saliva off his tongue than glanced at Kevin with Kyles tongue still sticking in her mouth.Brooke extended her arm out at Kevin to come closer and was able to reach his hand and pull Kevin next to her on the opposite side of Kyle.Brooke held her arm around Kevins waist as she kissed Kyle than turned her head to face Kevin saying, "Kevin. Kyle wants to fuck me, I want you to come into the bedroom and watch him."Kyle turned and walked toward the bedroom as Brooke took Kevins hand and they followed the huge black man into the bedroom and next to the bed. Kyle turned toward Kevin and said, "Take your clothes off. I want you to get your wifes pussy nice and hot for my black cock."Brooke helped Kevin unbutton his shirt and unbuckled his pants and helped him step out of them as Kyle watched from a distance. Brooke rubbed the palm of her hand on Kevins chest as she seemed to be waiting for Kyle to give her instructions.Kyle said, "Honey. Come here and get down on your knees and suck my cock."Brooke let go of Kevin and got on her knees and put Kyles huge cock in her mouth as she was told. She was aware that Kevins eyes were glued to her face as she lovingly sucked the large black shaft into her mouth.Kyle said, "I remember the first night your wife gave me a fantastic blow job the first week she was working for me and swallowed the entire load down her throat. Kevin. I bet you didnt know your wife sucked me off that first week, did you?"Kevin just watched Brooke as she continued to suck Kyles cock. The sound of her throat as Kyles cock entered it could be heard throughout the room. Kevin should have felt humiliation but he didnt. Instead, he was extremely turned on listening to Kyle talk about what his wife had done behind his back when they first arrived at the mansion.Kyle spoke again. "Kevin. Come here and feel your wifes pussy and see how wet she is getting for my cock."Kevin didnt hesitate to walk closer and kneeled down and felt his wifes pussy and it was soaked and gaping wide open and felt hot. Kevins face was only inches away from his wifes with Kyles long black cock stuffed down her throat.Kyle asked. "Kevin. Is your wife wet? Can you feel how gaped open your wifes once tight pussy is now? Shes all mine now. Ive stretched that pussy out to fit my big black cock."Kyle motioned to Kevin with his hand and pointed to a chair in the corner of the bedroom and said, "Kevin. Go sit in the chair. I'm going to give you a little treat."Kevin sat in the chair and waited to see what Kyle was going to do and watched as Brooke took his cock out of her mouth allowing Kyle to turn around and watched the huge black man bend over and touch his toes.Kyle turned his head and looked at Kevin saying, "Watch what Ive taught your wife to do for me."Kevin watched as Brooke scooted forward and pushed her face into the crack of Kyles ass and began licking. Kevin watched as Brooke lovingly placed the palms of her hands on his cheeks and licked the crack of his ass clean. Brooke continued for several minutes making loud slurping sounds as she actually cleaned his entire ass for him with her tongue. Kevin could see Brooke licking up the saliva until Kyle was completely clean.Kyle straightened himself up than said, "Ive taught Brooke a whole bunch of tricks since shes been here. Now your going to get a little treat just like I promised you."Brooke stood and walked over to Kevin and straddled his legs sitting on his lap facing toward his face and planted a big open mouth kiss on his lips. Brooke was squirming her hips in his lap and shoving her tongue deep into Kevins mouth. Kevin could taste Kyle in her mouth and felt uncomfortable but allowed her to continue. He was too caught up in the moment to stop now and put his hands on Brookes hips feeling her rotate them around causing his dick to rub her inner thighs.They kept swapping spit as Kevin moved his hands around front to play with Brookes huge tits.Brooke stretched herself enough to allow Kevin to suck on her nipples as she stroked his hair than leaned really close to his ear and whispered. "I still love you."Her words were freaking him out and making his heart beat faster as he and Brooke passionately kissed him again. All the time that she sat in his lap, he could feel how warm and soft she felt in his lap, her pussy kept rubbing against his cock making it hard.Kevin peeked past Brookes head and noticed that Kyle was laying in the bed waiting for Brooke to get up and come to him. He wasnt sure why Kyle was allowing Brooke to sit on his lap naked other than the humiliation of letting her kiss him after cleaning the crack of his ass. Brace as Kevin held her hands and could feel the large diamond ring on her finger that was given to her from Kyle. God, he thought to himself how this woman was still actually married to him. Kevin replayed that thought in his head again. She was still his wife.Why couldnt he still fuck his own wife if she was willingly sitting in his lap naked with her pussy rubbing the side of his dick? He wanted to take her, fuck her in front of Kyle. Did it really matter to Brooke to allow him to penetrate her pussy now that it belonged to Kyle?Kevin put his hand between her thighs and reached down to feel Brookes pussy slit which was soaking wet and kissed her tits as she continued to massage the top of his head. Brooke sensed what Kevin was trying to do and held her ass firmly onto his legs so he wouldnt be able to slide his cock inside her.She was teasing him but wouldnt allow him to fuck her; she was saving her pussy for Kyle he thought to himself.Kevins bubble burst and he said to Brooke. "Maybe you should go over to the bed, I can se Kyle waiting impatiently for you."He was right about being teased because he felt Brooke lifting off his lap and stood up and turned her back to Kevin and pushed her ass into his face for a few seconds before walking over to the bed and laid down next to Kyle and took his cock in her mouth.Kyle said, "Come on over here Kevin."Kevin walked over and stood next to them as Kyle said, "Look at the way your little wife worships my cock."Brooke was laying on her side with her tits touching Kyles thigh as she sucked on his big cock making slurping noises with her mouth. Her free hand was massaging his large thigh as she held his cock with her left hand. Kevin could see the diamond ring on her finger which was wrapped around the girth of the huge cock.Kyle looked at Kevin and said, "Watch what your wife likes to do for me."Kyle held his hand near Brookes face for a second to indicate for her to stop sucking him while he scooted himself down and lifted his legs in the air. Kevin watched Brooke take Kyles ball sack into her mouth and sucked on it. She was sucking each testicle into her mouth causing Kyle to moan. She repeatedly moved between the two balls and stretched the large sack until it would go no further and let them pop out of her mouth. Brooke was motioning to Kevin to come closer and when he did, she spread her thighs open and held the back of his head indicating that she wanted him to lick her pussy while she sucked Kyles balls.Kevin positioned himself between her creamy thighs as he moved his head near her pussy and gently kissed the bare mound with his lips. He listened to her as she continued to suck Kyles cock and balls and felt her hand pushing his head again knowing she wanted him to lick her. Kevin began licking her thighs giving her tiny goose bumps and causing her to whimper and gently licked her mound until he slipped his tongue into her pussy slit and touched her clit. Kevin let his tongue flicker against her clitoris again making her hips move. Brooke kept pulling his head into her crotch wanting more from his tongue and Kevin began working the tip of his tongue along the slit and kept teasing her clit each time his tongue reached the area.Brooke was massaging his head and bucking her hips as she lovingly worshiped Kyles cock as he mentioned to Kevin. Kevins mind was thinking how they were probably getting their kicks from teasing and humiliating him and allowing him to prepare his own wife with his tongue she could fuck her lover.Kevin had a choice. He could stop right now and get dressed and leave but he was much too excited to leave now. He didnt care if they humiliated him or not because he was so wrapped up in the moment that he just wanted to stay and be near Brooke.Regardless of how she felt, Kevin still worshiped Brooke and had a feeling that she still loved him and was only hurting inside. Kevin was trying to think of any excuse he could to justify why he was laying between her legs licking her pussy.Kyles hand was pulling on Brookes thigh trying to get her positioned on the bed so he could mount her. Kevin moved away from Brookes pussy and waited while Brooke scooted herself onto the pillow and watched as Kyle climbed on top of her.They totally ignored Kevin as he watched Brooke wrap her legs around Kyle as he slowly began inserting his huge cock between her pussy slit and pushed forward.Brooke gasped as the large head entered her pussy and Kevin was positioned directly behind them so he had a front row seat watching the huge black cock enter his wife. He kept thinking of her as his wife, maybe for the sake of stimulating his brain. Brooke dug her long nails into Kyles back and moved her head a few inches so she could see Kevins face. Her eyes met his as she lay beneath Kyle and kissed Kyles skin near his shoulder without losing eye contact with Kevin.Kevin and Brooke continued their eye contact as she whimpered from the pleasure of the thick black cock inside her and said, "Darling... Your cock always feels so huge inside of me."Brooke wrapped her legs tighter around Kyle as he began thrusting himself inside her much faster. She kept eye contact with Kevin as her body began to quiver and she began to cum digging her nails into Kyle until they left large red marks and little cuts in his skin.Kyle started to bang Brooke harder and Kevin had a very hard time laying on the bed. Every time Kyle pushed down into Brooke, he could hear a loud slap of his legs hitting her upturned ass.Brookes body shuddered each time Kyle plowed into her knocking the wind out of her lungs but she was still keeping eye contact with Kevin as all this went on.Kyle rotated his hips as he continued to ram into her pussy and Kevin could hear the man grunting and gasping for air each time he drove himself into her. Brooke kept her arms wrapped around Kyle and her legs were now flying up into the air as Kyle took a few last long strokes and pushed himself inside her and released his huge load of seed into her belly.Kyle was trying to catch his breath as he pushed himself into Brooke a couple more times as his seed emptied inside her.Kevin knew that Kyle was more than fifty but for an older man, he had proved that he was still a stud.Kyle finally raised himself off Brooke but kept his cock inside her pussy a few seconds longer while he held her legs into the air than allowed his cock to plop out of her slimy wet pussy. Kyle was still trying to catch his breath as he kissed Brookes legs as he held them high in the air. Kevin was stroking his own cock now as Kyle turned toward him and said, "Move up here and position yourself between her legs."Brooke kept starring at Kevins eyes as Kyle moved out of the way but continued to hold her legs in the air which kept his seed trapped inside her pussy.Kevin was on his knees between Brookes thighs and waited while Kyle placed her heels on Kevins shoulders. Kevin looked down at her pussy and saw the huge white puddle of cum Kyle had just deposited inside her.Kyle stood on the floor next to the bed and directed Kevins next move. "Take your dick and place it between her pussy lips and keep her feet on your shoulders. Dont let them fall."Kevin felt the warmth of her pussy on the head of his cock as she continued starring into his eyes as Kyle said, "Ok. Push the head of your dick inside her pussy really slow."Kevin pushed himself inside her and could feel Kyles hot seed and pushed a little further inside. Kyle said, "Ok. Now slowly pull out until the head reaches the opening than push back inside a little further. Keep doing that several times than I want you to go all the way inside and hold it there."Kevin followed his directions and felt the hot cum circling around his cock as he finally pushed himself deep into Brooke. She was still starring into his eyes as Kyle said, "Now I want you to fuck her faster and much harder and just before youre ready to cum I want you to pull out."Kevin began screwing Brooke and laid his head on her shoulder as she massaged Kevins back. It didnt take very long for Kevin to feel like he was going to cum; he was so excited from watching the screw that he had to release his load.He lifted himself up and yanked himself out of Brookes pussy as fast as he could and shot his load on her belly and a few squirts hit her tits.Brooke took her fingers and surprisingly scooped his cum off her skin and put her finger into her mouth. Kevin was catching his breath and looked back to see that Kyle was leaving the room to take a shower.Kevin was surprised that Kyle had gone leaving them together on the bed as he bent down and kissed Brooke on the lips where they remained locked for several minutes.Brooke pushed Kevin onto his back and straddled his body and moved forward until she was practically sitting on his face. Kevin knew what she wanted as she played with his hair and rocked her hips above his head until he finally gave in and began eating her well-ravished pussy. Kevin dug his tongue into her pussy eating her like a wild animal as she moaned above him and pushed herself down into his mouth. She was flexing her muscles around her belly trying to squeeze as much of Kyles cum out as possible. Kevin finished licking the last remnants of Kyles cum from her pussy as she slid down and laid next to him and began kissing his lips. Kevin bravely said, "Brooke. Im still madly in love with you and I know youre aware of it."She kept kissing his lips as she made eye contact with him saying, "I know Honey, but you have Alice now and she loves you."Kevin replied, "Brooke. Id leave Alice today if I knew you would come back to me and we could just leave and start over somewhere else."She replied, "Kevin. Its not that easy anymore. You see, I ran into Alice yesterday while I was out shopping and... Well. She told me she was pregnant with your baby."Kevin looked shocked because Alice hadnt told him anything yet and replied, "She didnt say anything to me about a baby."Brookes mouth opened wide because she knew she had told him before Alice told him and replied back. "Honey. Im sorry, Alice said she was going to tell you today and I assumed she told you this morning before you came here."Kevin just laid their starring into space as Brooke continued to speak. "Kevin. I always thought there was a chance that we could get back together but when I spoke to Alice yesterday and she told me how happy she was about being pregnant."Kevin just listened to Brooke as she stroked his arm and continued. "Kyle has been asking me to have a baby for the last few months but I refused to stop taking my pills. Last night when I came home and I thought about you and Alice having a child together made me think about Kyle."Brooke had really gotten Kevins attention now as he sat up and she continued. "When I came home last night, I took my new packet of birth control pills and punched them out flushed them down the toilet."Kevin replied, "So that means you havent taken any birth control since you finished your last cycle?"Kevin had mixed feeling about everything as he got out of the bed and retrieved his cloths off the floor. Brooke walked toward him and put her hand on his shoulder saying, "Kevin. I thought youd be happy about Alice."Kevin finished slipping his pants on and buttoned his shirt and picked up his shoes and socks and walked out the door.Kevin quit his job working for Kyle the next day and started his own business. That had been seven months ago since Kevin spent the morning with Brooke and Kyle. The divorce had been finalized and he had heard that Kyle and Brooke were married last month but hadnt seen her since that day they shared sex.Kevin and Alice were still living together but not married. Their baby would be due in another week and Kevin had just finished assembling the crib when Alice walked into the room and said, "Kevin. Theres been something bothering me ever since we met and now that the baby is coming, I need to tell you the truth about Kyle."Alice told Kevin the whole story on how she had been hired by Kyle to distract him away from his wife.Alice told Kevin how she originally was only supposed to have sex with him so that Brooke would fall into Kyles hands and how Kyle had brainwashed Brooke into believing that he cheated on her.Alice told him the whole story on how she tricked him to help Kyle steal his wife away and sat crying as Kevin sat in disbelief. Alice told Kevin how sorry she was and didnt mean for anyone to get hurt but the fact that she had been paid to make love with him ruined any chance of Kevin ever loving her again.Kevin got in his truck and left the apartment as Alice stood in the driveway crying. He drove for hours before deciding to call Brooke and explain to her what Alice said to him. Kevin dialed the phone and Brooke answered and was crying and when Kevin asked her what was wrong, she said that she just got off the phone with Alice who had explained everything to her.Brooke was crying and telling Kevin how sorry she was that everything turned out the way it did. Kevin asked her what she was going to do and she replied that she didnt know. Kevin asked if he could see her so they made plans to meet the next morning at the mansion.Brooke explained that Kyle was out of town and wouldnt return for a couple more days. Before they hung up, Kevin told Brooke that he still loved her and Brooke responded that she loved him and missed him.Kevin pulled into the mansions driveway feeling tingles in his stomach as he got out of the car and walked up to the large doors. The maid answered the door and let him come in and Kevin waited in the formal dinning room for Brooke to come down."Hi Kevin."Kevin looked toward the doorway and saw Brooke standing their smiling at him. Kevin looked at Brookes stomach and saw that she was pregnant. She was wearing a tight pink top and her stomach appeared as if she were hiding a bowling ball underneath it.Brooke walked toward Kevin and started to cry as he took her hand and said, "Youre pregnant?"Brooke wiped the tears away from her eyes as she shook her head that she was eight months into her pregnancy and was expecting twins.She held his hand and looked into his eyes saying, "Kevin. Im so sorry."Kevin was speechless as he held onto Brookes hands as she sniffled and trying not to choke up and said, "Im going to have two boys."Kevin was still holding her hands and looked down and saw the wedding band on her finger and looked into her eyes with tears beginning to form and said, "Thats great, I hope they are healthy." Kevin let go of Brookes hands as he quickly said, "It was nice seeing you again. I have to get going."Brooke was crying as she replied, "Please. Kevin. I dont want you to go. I dont know what Im going to do now."Kevin walked past her as she tried to hold him back and said, "Please. Kevin. I didnt know."Brooke was crying harder as she put her hands on her face saying, "Please. Dont leave me."Kevin turned to look at Brooke one last time than said, "Brooke. You have everything here that I could never give you. Im sure Kyle is very happy the way everything turned out. He got what he wanted."Kevin turned and walked toward the door and before he left he could hear Brooke sobbing and saying, "Please... Dont leave me like this... Im sorry..."Kevin never went back and he never went back to Alice as well but sent her money each week to help take care of their daughter who was now five years old.Kevin operated his bug exterminating business in town and one day he stopped off to have lunch at a local restaurant and sat down and ordered his meal and saw a blond women sitting a few feet away from him wearing sunglasses.She was hot looking wearing a black dress and she reminded him of Brooke until she took off her sunglasses and he saw that it was Brooke. Kevin decided to get up and walk over and talk to her and when she saw him she smiled and stood up and hugged him. She broke down crying as they hugged and she joined Kevin at his table.Brooke brought out pictures of her twin boys who were in school and Kevin showed Brooke pictures of his daughter. Kevin told Brooke that he never returned to Alice after learning what she had done to him and Brooke gave Kevin the news that Kyle had died of cancer the year after the boys were born.Brooke explained to Kevin how she had inherited the estate but was concentrating on taking care of her twins. Kevin and Brooke began to see each other and soon became a couple again. They had never really lost the love they had together and only time would tell if they could rekindle the relationship that they once had. ***You can visit my web site to learn more about me at; www.karenkayonline.com
photo.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/21/photo.txt	John smiled at his good fortune as the woman and her daughter entered his office. They were fashionably dressed and both had good bodies. The daughter appeared to be about 14 but no doubt the mother would lie and tell him she was 16.John was fashion photographer who until recently had worked on small-time catalogues. However in a recent success he had a photo picked by the White Silk perfume brand and published in Vogue. It had changed his career and his life. The photo had caused some controversy because of the age of the model (16) and the fact that she was almost nude. That had received quite a deal of publicity and this had benefited his business.It had been a good photo. The girl lay on her back on a bed covered with black satin, her blonde hair streaming out over the sheet. She was nude except for a white silk scarf that ran from her neck over one breast and down over her cunt. What made the photo so good was her smile. Eyes shut, she looked peaceful yet happy which she was because she had just experienced a fantastic orgasm. Seconds earlier John had pulled the scarf through her legs after pulling his head out from between her thighs where his tongue had been buried in her slit. He had quickly climbed the ladder beside the bed and taken the picture as she lay there in the afterglow.What amused John about the photo's success was the way he had sold it to the advertising manager for White Silk. After taking the picture he had returned to the bed and rolled the blonde girl onto her stomach and fucked her in the arse. It was a picture of the girl's arse oozing his cum that had got him the White Silk contract. That photo and the promise that the advertising manager would get his turn with the girl had given him the lucrative contract.The best part was that the White Silk photo got lots of publicity and lots of girls who wanted to become models came to him to be photographed for their portfolios. Some just walked in off the street, others made appointments and some like this young girl, were brought to him by their mothers. Now that he could afford to pick and choose the girls who he would photograph he set conditions. All portfolios would include a nude centerfold set and he got to choose the location. He also got the chance to examine each candidate before he agreed to do the portfolio. Which was why this girl and her mother were here today.After introducing himself he invited them to follow him into the studio where he had his photographic equipment set up. The girl whose name was Julie was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. Her breasts pressing against the shirt and John could clearly see the points of her nipples. She had long dark hair and olive skin. Her long legs were accentuated by a pair of high heel shoes. Already John knew he wanted to bend her over and fuck her from behind while his hands mauled her tits.He turned his attention to the mother. She was in her early thirties and was similar to her daughter except her breasts were larger. He briefly thought about a threesome with him fucking the daughter and her licking at the same time. He quickly explained that he needed each model to pose for him while he took a few shots with the camera. This was to see if the model was photogenic or not. He generally asked the girls to strip to their underwear and then directed them to make certain poses in front of a white screen. He also explained that when he was shooting he preferred to be alone with the model so there were no distractions.Julie's mother Karen was not happy about this. She said Julie was too young and needed her there so that she wouldn't be nervous. John asked Julie to wait in his office for a few minutes. After she left the studio he asked Karen why she had brought Julie to him. She explained that Julie's father had left them and wasn't supporting them financially, Julie was good looking and Karen thought that as a model she could make a lot of money if she could get a good break.John stood up and unzipped his trousers. "How much do you want Julie to become a model", he asked. Karen looked at him for a minute and then knelt before him. She pulled out his erect prick and slowly brought it to her mouth. With her tongue she slowly licked around the purple helmet and then started to slide the prick into her mouth.John enjoyed her cock-sucking and slowly ran his hands through her hair. When he was about to cum he stopped and pushed her away. She quickly stood up in front of him and he grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up to her neck. Her fulsome breasts nestled in a lacy bra in front of him. He pushed his hands roughly into her bra forcing her tits out and up. She had large brown nipples and he bent forward and quickly sucked the left nipple between his lips. His hands were all over her and she felt him undoing the button on her trousers. She felt her trousers slipping down and his hands grasp her arse. She felt her panties being pulled aside and his fingers pushing themselves into her crack.Her pushed her onto her back on the floor. She kicked her feet free of her trousers and he ripped her panties off. He was on top of her forcing her knees apart with his trousers now around his thighs. He roughly pushed her cunt lips apart and inserted the head of his prick into her cunt. She felt him thrust into her, filling her cunt. She was glad she was so wet because he felt very large. He thrust strongly, his balls slapping against her arse.She felt him thrusts get shorter and his breathing become ragged. Just as she expected to feel his spurts he withdrew and sprayed his cum on her stomach and breasts. He rolled off to the side and then stood up and wandered off. He came back with a towel. "I'd better go out and find Julie" he said.When Julie had left the studio she went into John office and sat down. On his desk was a large screen PC that he used for editing digital images. The screen was blank but the power light was on so Julie knew the PC was working. After awhile she became bored so she tapped on the spacebar of the keyboard. The screen flashed into to life. Julie's jaw dropped at image on screen. It was her mother on her knees sucking on John's cock. John has a digital video camera hidden in the studio. Julie watched as John pushed Karen onto her back and began to fuck her. Julie's response was instantaneous. She felt her nipples harden and her cunt begin to moisten. She slid one hand under her shirt and began to twist her left nipple. Her other hard slid into her trousers but finding it uncomfortable she quickly undid the fly button and pushed her jeans down her thighs. She slipped her fingers into her panties which were soaking wet at the crotch and ran them over her cunt lips. Running her forefinger up and down her lips and then brushing against her clitoris. As she watched John's cum spray on her mother's breasts she felt the first flush of impending orgasm. She felt her thigh muscles clench and the warm feeling exploding from her cunt. When she opened her eyes she realized John was standing there watching her. She wasn't sure how long he had been there but it didn't matter. She was sitting in his office chair, bare-arsed with her fingers in her cunt and her tits hanging out. She flushed with embarrassment. She stood up and bent down to pull up her panties. When she tried to straighten, he was behind her forcing her over his desk. He forced her flat on the desk with his prick pressing into her crack. Her forced her legs apart. She felt his fingers plundering her cunt and then his prick at the entrance. She felt the head forcing its way in it. She felt herself tearing and then he was in. She felt his stomach pressing on her arse cheeks and liquid flooding down her cunt lips. After a while he paused and she felt his hand gathering her juices. He then swiped his fingers over her anus. She felt him push his sticky slippery fingers into her arse. He withdrew his prick from her cunt and she sobbed with frustration. She yelped with fright when he pushed his cock-head against her anus. His hand began to fondle her cunt-lips and she began to relax. He thrust and she felt her arse being split in two as his prick drove in.The fingers at her cunt began to stroke her clitoris. The warm feeling in cunt began to spread again and she felt her arse contracting around his prick. Her thighs began to cramp and clench as John's cum began to spurt in her arse.Afterward John took Julie into the studio and she lay down beside her mother. As he took photos of the two of them lying together covered in his cum he wondered how he would sell these photos to the man from White Silk.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 21
buffythe.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/buffythe.txt	Buffy tensed and started using her pussy muscles to squeeze and milk the prick that was currently buried in her pussy when she felt it swell and begin delivering the sweet, thick liquid she so craved. Professor Sorenson always came so hard and long when he dumped his load in her slot.He started talking. "Then Stuart penetrated DEEP into enemy territory [grunt grunt]. He POUNDED the defenders relentlessly [pant pant] and PRESSED his attack, RAVAGING the defenses. At last his cavalry POURED through the defenseless lines [grunt, pant] and he SEEDED destruction! He PILLAGED the supplies, TAKING what he wanted until HE WAS SATISFIED!"He gasped for air as his prick dribbled the last of his current supply of sperm into the young woman under him. Sorensen knew the young woman writhing in ecstasy as he spewed his baby batter in her was not on the Pill. He had never quite understood her convoluted reasoning for letting him take her bareback, and honestly, he didnt care. She had said something about how it made it 'more' exciting.He asked himself how fucking this hot little blonde could be anything but exciting, but the idea of making her tummy swell with his baby, a condition his wife seemed to be trying to avoid, sent him into a frenzy. That she seemed to be turned on by the risk was icing on the cake.As usual when he approached his orgasm he had begun gasping about some aspect of American History, which he taught at Collins College. This time it was about how Jeb Stuart had swept down on the Union supply wagons outside Washington D.C. and captured it, withholding it's bounty from the Yankee soldiers at Gettysburg. As he described the attack, with each emphasized word, he thrust into her, delivering cannon shot from his iron hard boner, in his attempt to defeat Buffy's defenses and plant a baby in her belly.Buffy tuned his chatter out and centered herself on the warm fluid that was bathing her pussy. She knew she was addicted to cum - would happily agree she was a cumslut - but she tempered her craving for the slippery fluid by trying to make sure that when she got a cuntful, she was at least within a four or five day span of when her period was supposed to come. She loved her four year old daughter more than anything else and wanted to have a big family, but not before she finished college and not with Carlton Colleges Professor of American History. She purely did, however, enjoy his efforts.Still, she hated taking precautions. The way she saw it, if she liked a man enough to let him fuck her, then she shouldn't complain if he knocked her up. And, it was so much more fun if, when she decided to let a man fuck her, he knew she was totally unprotected. That made most men much more passionate and hotter lovers. So, in the interests of finishing school, she had made several rules for herself. One was that she'd try really hard to use the rhythm method to enjoy any naked cocks she wanted in her. Her period was so regular that, had they known it, the Naval Observatory could time the phases of the moon by her. So, when she knew it was too dangerous to let a cock spurt way up inside her, she simply put it down her throat. At other times, when she felt reasonably sure she could chance getting a pussy full of spunk, she just neglected to tell her lover that it was a safe time of the month for her. Or at least safer than other times. Right now only one man was allowed to cum in her when she was ripe, and that was Uncle Bob.Whenever she had a nice hard prick in her Buffy couldn't help but compare it to Uncle Bob's. He wasn't actually HER uncle. He was Megan's uncle. But, after counselor Bob had knocked her up at Acting Camp, her mother had thrown her out of the house, calling her a slut and a whore. That had hurt her feelings. As she always did, though, when she remembered that part of her life, she also remembered her Daddy's goodbye.It had been the night after they had taken her to the doctor, and it had been confirmed she was pregnant. There had been a big fight when she refused to tell her parents who had gotten his prick in her and done this. Her mother, a frosty look on her face, had told Buffy that, the next day, she'd have to find somewhere else to live, because no sluts were going to live under HER roof.Then, that night, as Buffy lay in bed, wondering what would become of her, her door had opened and her daddy had come in. He held her as she cried, stroking her hair."I can't believe my baby's a woman now," he said softly."I'm sorry Daddy, it just sort of happened the first time, and then it felt so good I had to let him do it again. I'm not really a slut daddy!" she had sobbed."Yes you are darling," he corrected her. "Any fifteen year old girl who lets a man rut between her legs over and over is a slut. That's the definition of a slut Buffy, a woman who fucks because she enjoys it. Your mother is no slut." He was still stroking her hair. "But even little sluts need love" he went on. "Come on, quit crying, we'll figure something out tomorrow.""Thank you Daddy," cried Buffy and she hugged him even closer. As they parted the covers slid down off her perfect teen breasts. She had gotten used to sleeping nude at Acting Camp and couldn't bear to wear anything to bed now. Her daddy's eyes glistened in the half light as he eyed her perky pink nipples."This boy," husked her daddy. "The one who did this to you," he stroked her still flat belly, below her naked breasts, pushing the covers down further and exposing her tuft of blond pussy hair. "Did he suck your little nipples too?"Buffy heard something in his voice she had heard in Counselor Bob's voice, and she suddenly realized that her daddy wasn't thinking about her like her daddy should."Lots," she whispered. "He sucked... other places too..." she went on, goading her father to see what he would do."Lots?" he whispered back. Then he bent over and sucked her exposed nipple himself."Ohhhh Daddy," sighed Buffy. "You're a bad daddy.""No I'm not." he corrected. "Daddies get to do this to little sluts." His hand, which had been on her belly, slid down into her crotch and she instinctively spread her knees apart. She hadn't had any cock in the two months since she came back from Acting Camp. "And they get to do this too" he said as he slid a big finger into her pussy, going deep.Buffy moaned as her horny pussy clamped down on her daddy's thick finger. "And... what else... do they do...?" she panted."Daddy needs to just how wet his little girl is," Daddy whispered and his lips left her titties and drifted down, closer and closer to her teen pussy, pushing the covers off of her little by little. It had been a long time since anybody had done that to Buffy too, and her legs widened to give him plenty of room. She reached for an orgasm as he licked and sucked her young pussy lips, and felt her pussy weep all over his face as she came.Her Daddy had then leaned back, examining her sprawled and naked body, open for the taking. He had crawled up between her legs, working his pajama bottoms down off his hips and exposing his very manly boner. No words were needed as he slotted his rampant prick to her pussy's mouth and began easing it in. He assumed some teenage boy, not a man, had impregnated his daughter, so he went slowly. He wanted his daughter to spread for him again, so he wanted her to enjoy this.As he luxuriated in her clasping wet pussy, Ralph thought of the ice cold biddy in his matrimonial bed and wondered why his daughter was so hot to trot. Must be his genes. He grunted and began to finish the thing he'd dreamed about for several years. Too bad she was already pregnant. He'd have liked to knock her up himself.Buffy let go of her feelings and just enjoyed being thoroughly fucked. She knew her father was a dirty old man, but she didn't care as his prick prodded her in places that hadn't been touched for two months and really NEEDED prodding. And when he grunted and started spewing her full of daddy cum she welcomed her own orgasm as it washed over her. Too bad mom was kicking her out. She could get used to this.But her mother did kick her out, packing one suitcase with clothes and putting it on the front porch. She also changed the locks in the house, so that when Buffy came home from school she couldn't get in her own house. She knocked and pleaded, but the only thing that happened was that the door opened a crack and a hand was shoved through, holding a fist full of paper money."Bus fare!" barked her mother. "To get you to the father of your bastard child!"So Buffy had gone to the library, where she got on line and emailed her best friend, Megan. Then she'd gone to the Salvation Army. She told them she was hitchhiking to her Grandmother's house, in Colorado. When the woman at the counter said she could get Buffy a room for one night at the YMCA Buffy took it.The next morning, when she returned to the library there was an email from Megan. She too had been ostracized by her family. The good news was that she had been sent to live with her Uncle Bob until the baby was born. Her family insisted that the baby had to be adopted out. They didn't know that it was Uncle Bob who had started Megan's journey toward getting knocked up in the first place. And Uncle Bob had invited Buffy to come live with them. And Uncle Bob had taken over where counselor Bob had left off. Except, of course, he had taught his real niece and his adopted niece a lot more about having great sex.Her attention was drawn back to the present when Professor Sorenson moaned as his prick dribbled it's last in Buffy's now relaxed pussy."Ohhh Buffy, you're always so tight and so hot," he moaned. "I think I love you.""Now Professor" she chided. "You're a married man. I only did this with you the first time because I felt so sorry for you. And you were so manly and virile and... you were a naughty boy." She squeezed her pussy muscles like she'd been taught to do. "I don't fuck married men, Professor.""I don't know what you call this," he gasped as he tried to push his softening prick deeper into her. "But I don't know what I'd do if you didn't do it with me.""Silly boy," she said in a singsong voice. "You should be doing this to your wife.""I can't," he panted. "The bitch won't let me near her any more. All I want is to knock her up good and proper one more time. A blow job would be nice now ant then too. I'd be happy to lick her pussy too. But she thinks I'm crazy.""Poor baby," said Buffy, kissing him. "But you have to go now. I have to go to class.""You don't have to come to my class," he said between long deep breaths. "You already got an A in my class.""Now Professor," she chided him again. "I need an education, and it's your job to give me one. I want to earn that A.""Believe me," he sighed as he pulled out of her. "You already have."Buffy cooed at him and pushed him off the bed. She jumped up, full of energy, like she always seemed to be when she had a pussy full of spunk. Spunk made her... spunky!As she walked to class Buffy thought about how she'd gotten to Collins College. When Uncle Bob had taken her in her whole life had changed. Uncle Bob had joined the Army as soon as he graduated from High School and had then spent the next twenty years serving his country. He had been to more than twenty countries during his career in the Army and he retired at only age 38. Now he worked as a consultant, and arranged his schedule so that he only worked when he wanted to. He became the girls' surrogate father... and mother, for that matter, as well as their friend. And, of course, he was their lover and teacher in all things sexual.Uncle Bob had taught the girls how to use their bodies to enjoy sex and ensure that their partners enjoyed sex too. It wasn't that he was promiscuous. The first thing he taught them was how to choose a partner who was most likely to be safe and healthy. Then, once they had the man in their sights, he taught them how to capture the object of their desire. And every man who Buffy captured was a prisoner for life. They all wanted to marry her, even though she already had a daughter.That was another rule Buffy had made for herself. She decided that she wasn't interested in men who were married, or had steady girlfriends. But somehow, she had really miserable luck picking men who WEREN'T married, or WEREN'T in a committed relationship. What Buffy kept forgetting to do was ensure that the man she set her sights on wasn't already spoken for. She always got carried away somehow. And of course there were the men who lied to her, saying they were footloose and fancy free, when in fact they were married, or had girlfriends. And most of the younger ones, who really WERE footloose and fancy free, weren't the best candidates for long term relationships... or marriage.So Buffy was like a sailor, with a man in every port.So quite without intending to, right now Buffy had to juggle five men who were helpless when she walked into the room. There was Professor Sorenson, of course, who had fallen under her spell when she went to his office to ask him if she could write her history term paper on Gloria Steinem and the effect she had had on sexual mores in young women in America. When Bill Sorenson questioned the beautiful young coed on those effects he had been overcome with admiration for the sexy girl. Her assertion that Steinem was responsible for a minor baby boom in America was intriguing. Their talk had led to him confiding his desire for a large boisterous family and how effectively his wife used abstinence to make sure he didnt have one. Buffy was so moved by pity for the poor man she was soon on her back on a love seat in his office as Professor Sorenson poured sperm into her pussy attempting to test the girls theory.Almost the same thing had happened when she joined the Economics Club. She had scored TWO men in that group. John Willy (she always laughed when she thought of his last name) was the treasurer and when she went to his dorm room to pay her dues they talked about her plan to become wealthy by the time she was in her thirties. She'd been wearing a halter top that day, and in bending over had shown him her beautiful breasts. This time she assumed he was a single guy, mostly because he was pretty geeky, with thick glasses and slicked back hair. When, during their conversation, Buffy had compared a man's penis to the stock market - limp meant down and stiff meant up - and said that there were things you could do to ensure that things were always... up... he stood up and to his own amazement dropped his pants, showing her that she was absolutely right. She COULD do things that ensured the market was... up.And her surprise at seeing how long and thick this geek's cock was had convinced her that it would be wonderful in her mouth. She had swallowed greedily and allowed John to show his stamina by giving her a second load in her pussy - it had been one of her "lucky days". It turned out he DID have a girlfriend, but things weren't working out too well between them. Jennifer, his girlfriend, had somehow decided that men (that meant him) were weak, and that the best way to prevent them (that meant him) from making fools of themselves by fawning all over a woman in public (that meant her) was to wear very conservative clothing. All her clothes covered her from ankle to neck. She never wore a skirt or dress, and on their dates she always made sure they went to public places. Her mother had impressed on her that only a virgin could get a good man, and that love didn't have anything to do with it. Buffy learned all this as she was prodded and rodded by the sexually famished boy who actually cried when he ejaculated into Buffy and she cooed "Ooooo I love your hot stuff in my pussy... shoot me full." What started out as a "pity fuck" turned into a friendship of sorts. And, because Buffy thought John deserved better than this Jennifer person was giving him... Buffy continued to give him what he deserved.Buffy still got almost weekly advice on her investments from John, and each time he was almost frantic to dump his load in her welcoming pussy. So far he hadn't even been allowed to touch Jennifer's breasts. The second man who fell victim to Buffy's charms in that club was their sponsor, Professor Theodore Tinder. She sought his advice on which stocks to invest in initially. Only the night before he had been accused of being a pervert by his wife, Christy, when he commented on how sexy a cheerleader looked at their son's High School football game. She had refused him sex that night too, calling him "disgusting".So when cute little braless Buffy came to the club meeting the next night, looking just as tasty as that cheerleader had, he couldn't help but ask her if she'd been a cheerleader in school."Sometimes I was," she said, blushing."Sometimes?" he queried."Well there was this guy I liked, and he got all excited whenever I pretended to be a cheerleader . You know... role playing? Anyway, for his birthday I got a costume from the thrift store and... sometimes... I was a cheerleader." Professor Tinder, or "Teddy" as she was soon to be calling him, got a glassy look in his eye as he read between the lines of her story. "Um... I ah... I don't suppose you still have that outfit do you?" he asked hopefully."Why yes I do Professor. Would you like to see it?" Teddy was tall, with huge hands, and in Buffy's experience the old wives tale about big hands meaning a big cock were true. Apparently those old wives had found out some way to tell."Buffy, nothing would please me more," sighed the frustrated man."You aren't married are you sir?" said Buffy, remembering for once to ask.Theodore Tinder thought about his life with the woman he was legally tied to. You couldn't really call that a marriage. Not like marriages were supposed to be. "I wish I was" was his reply. It didn't occur to him that she might get the wrong message from that.So a couple of nights later Buffy showed up at the club room, wearing her cheerleader outfit. No bra or panties, of course. And she did some cheers for the nice man, and showed him her pussy, and found out that the old wives had been right again. Teddy had a truly impressive prong that reached clear into her womb when it delivered it's healthy dose of hot baby makers. She wasn't taking any courses from him and he was so pitifully thankful that she'd let him play out his fantasy that he offered her money. Buffy had grabbed him by his impressively large balls and growled, "I'm no hooker Teddy, and don't you EVER forget that." She gave him a painful squeeze to punctuate her warning. In time she found out he was, in fact married, but that his wife thought his fantasies about young girls made him a perverted slime ball. It didn't make much sense to try to come on to a woman who called you a perverted slime ball, so he'd just quit trying. He missed having sex with his wife, and Buffy felt sorry for him.Since then she had been a Catholic School Girl, a Belly Dancer, and someone named Marge, for which she had to dress very conservatively, but act like a total vamp. Teddy had a good imagination and he liked using it. When he did he produced prodigious amounts of male nectar, which Buffy loved, so it was a good match.And, all he did to express his thanks that she gave him repeat performances, was give her the best stock tips he could come up with and buy her expensive gifts. Buffy thought about those things as she went to her Calculus class, which she liked a lot. Numbers had a way of being nice and steady. You could depend on numbers as long as you knew the formulas. The class always seemed to fly by. She was leaving when she was approached by Mike Stewart, one of her classmates, and a study partner... of sorts."Hey Buffy" he called. "Can we study tonight?""Mikey!" squealed Buffy. "And how's my ultra conservative Republican type friend today?" she asked brightly. She had met Mike in a study session put together by several kids in the class and, after a VERY rocky start, they had hit it off. That part was strange, because Mike was the president of the Young Conservative's Club on campus. He was as straight laced as they came. But he was also cute, and Buffy couldn't resist teasing him and flirting with him during their first few study sessions. It always made him blush and stammer and eventually made him mad. One night, after the study session was over, he followed Buffy to where she'd left her bike."Miss Sherwood!" he called in a strident voice. "May I have a word with you?"Buffy had turned around, her braless breasts bobbing in her peasant blouse. Her boobs had gotten big when Tiffany was born, full of milk for the youngster. And Tiffany and Uncle Bob (and even Megan) had made sure her breasts were emptied every day. As a result they had stayed big when she dried up, and now sagged just a little. Her nipples had stayed bigger too and were now as big around as a man's little finger, and about three quarters of an inch long. She loved the sensual feel of her blouses rubbing across them as her tits bounced up and down when she walked. When she saw it was Mike Stewart she grinned."Hi Mikey! she said. "How're they hanging?"This was exactly the kind of thing that had gotten Mike angry. He wasn't so much angry at her language, but about how it made him feel. Mike was almost engaged to Alice Nivens, of Nivens Steel and Pipe, in Atlanta. Alice would never have made any mention of his testicles, in any manner at all, much less to ask "how they were hanging." She was a proper young lady. They had kissed, and hugged, and she had even let him rub up against her on a number of occasions, but she wouldn't do anything else. It had gotten to the point where those balls of his that Alice would never refer to were getting blue and hurting. In a fit of excitement one time Mike had suggested that, if she were to perform fellatio on him, he would be extremely appreciative. Her response had been vituperative in the extreme."Why Michael Stewart, the very thought that I might soil my mouth with your male parts makes me literally sick at my stomach! I cannot believe you said that! You must think me a hussy of the worst type. I sincerely hope, Michael, that you will not abuse my ears with that kind of nonsense again. And if you think that after we are married you can talk that way, then you are SADLY mistaken. Apologize at once!" she had stormed.Michael had backed off with his tail tucked firmly between his conservative legs and never mentioned it again. He didn't even ask her if she'd jerk him off, fearful she'd call off the almost engagement.So, when Buffy winked at him, and licked her lips, and stuck her pencil in her mouth like it was a tiny little dick, the feelings it raised in him were intense... and unwelcome. More than once he'd had to walk carefully to his BMW, because his balls were sore and his dick was stiff.So when this vamp of a woman asked him "how they were hanging" Michael Stewart let her have it."You, Miss Sherwood, are a slut of the worst type. You flirt with men and cause them embarrassment in public settings and I want you to stop it immediately. I do NOT wish your whorish attention to be directed to me again under any circumstances, is that clear?"Buffy had heard it all before, and what Michael T. Stewart, little rich boy, thought of her couldn't have mattered less. She smiled sweetly at him and said. "Gee Mikey, it sounds to me like you're in serious need of a nice, long, wet, blowjob. It would help with all that tenseness, I promise."Michael T. Stewart IV almost choked on his emotions. "You are despicable in the EXTREME!" he raged. "To tease a man like that, when you know very well you have no intent of doing ANYTHING of the kind is the most vile and tawdry thing a woman can do! I've a mind to thrash you!"Buffy had been taken aback at his vitriolic anger. His stormy face and threatening demeanor had actually scared her a little. She tried to defend herself anyway. "Look here Mikey, I don't know what's gotten your tidy whities in a knot, but I don't EVER offer to do something I don't intend to do. You may be mister rich hoity toity... guy," she sputtered. "But that doesn't give you the right to say those things about me. I'm a normal girl and if I like the feel of a man's cock in my mouth, well that's MY business, and if you're too uptight to take a girl up on a humanitarian offer, then just go FUCK YOURSELF, CAUSE YOU'RE SURE NOT GETTING INTO MY PANTIES WITH AN ATTITUDE LIKE THAT!" she ended up yelling. It was loud enough that several people stopped to watch and see what was developing.Mike, being ever the politically correct man he was instinctively tried to mollify her, to get her to stop yelling and drawing unwanted attention, at the least."Calm down Miss Sherwood, I was simply trying to inform you that your teasing is unfair. We men have feelings too, you know." Mike was having a hard time thinking. When she yelled at him her nipples stuck out through that delightful peasant blouse even more and she flushed so prettily.Buffy stared at him. "I thought boys liked to be teased. Besides, it was more like flirting than teasing. Can't you tell the difference?""Why on earth would you flirt with me?" asked Michael T. Stewart IV. No one except the maids had ever flirted with him, and all they wanted was money."Well, for one thing, you're kind of cute," said Buffy. This boy was of a type she hadn't had much experience with, and she didn't know quite how to handle him. Uncle Bob hadn't given her a primer on how to get a rich boy, most probably because he wanted to spare Buffy the pain of being around them."Oh," said Mike, the wind suddenly missing from his sails."And what's the big deal about offering you a hummer?" asked Buffy. "I thought all men loved to have their straw emptied. It's not like I was asking you to marry me or anything.""Straw emptied," repeated Mike. He had to actually think about that for a second. "OH!" he said. "But you didn't actually mean it... did you?""Of COURSE I meant it!" said Buffy angrily. "I TOLD you I don't make offers I won't back up. You were so tense I thought you could use a little fun.""You'd actually suck my dick?" asked an amazed Michael T. Stewart IV."I WOULD have, but you were MEAN to me!" said Buffy. She was back on familiar ground now. Make them feel like they had hurt your feelings and they'd do almost anything to make things OK."I'm sorry," said Mike, responding exactly as Uncle Bob had said he would. "I thought you were teasing me... you know, trying to get me excited, and then you'd leave me high and dry.""Why in the world would I do that?" she said. "I think you're cute. You probably have a nice cute penis. I just love sucking sweet cum out of cute penises. So I offered." Buffy set the hook. "But then you were MEAN to me!" She worked up a couple of tears. She was, after all, an accomplished actress."Don't cry, please don't cry," Mike looked around to see who was watching. He comforted her by putting his arm around her and started her walking toward his car. "Come on, I'll take you home."Buffy stopped. "No, that's OK, I have my bike." She went for the kill. "Besides, you're not all tense any more. You probably don't even need a blow job now."To his everlasting amazement, Michael T. Stewart IV, president of the Young Conservatives Club and straight laced man about town, heard himself say "Oh no, PLEASE. Really I DO! I'm so tense I-I... I think something might actually CRACK any time now. And your offer was so sweet. And I was such a cad! Please."Buffy looked at him sideways. "Where do you live?" she asked. Buffy never took men to her own house. It was another of her rules. She didn't want most of them to know where she lived."I'm in the Delta Chi Epsilon Fraternity. I live in the Frat house." he said.Buffy raised her eyebrows. Delta Chi Epsilon's Frat house was right next door to her apartment. She'd have to be careful with this one."Tell you what. I'll go home and freshen up and then come over to the Frat and we'll just see if we can't loosen you up a little. How's that?" asked Buffy. "Give me an hour. And get some wine. Something sweet." she said."OK. Great! I'll be there. My room is 207." said an eager Mike. It didn't occur to him until he was driving home that she might not show. He stopped and got two bottles of wine, just in case she didn't. If she didn't follow through he'd drink them both and then probably blow his head off.He was halfway through the first bottle and a little tipsy when there was a knock on his door. When he opened it and saw Buffy standing there in a T shirt and running shorts his dick got stiff immediately."You CAME!" he cried."Of course I came. I said I would, didn't I?" she smiled sweetly.He invited her in, nervous now and tried to make small talk. "Um, where are you from?" he asked.Buffy put her hand on his chest and gently shoved him toward his bed. "We can get to know each other later. Right now I'm hungry." She licked her lips.Mike stammered. "I'm sorry. I got the wine, but I didn't get any snacks.""Silly boy" cooed Buffy. "That's not what I'm hungry for. You just lie down and relax and let Buffy take care of those tense muscles." She pushed him until the back of his legs hit his bed and he flailed as he went over backwards. Buffy's hands were at his belt immediately and in no time she had it undone and his fly down. She pulled on his pants as he tried to wiggle up further on the bed."You DO wear tidy whities!" crowed Buffy as his well filled briefs were exposed. As he tried to kick off his slacks she pulled on his briefs, exposing his cock to her smoky eyes. "Ooooo, and you DO have a cute prick!" she said.Things were going much much better and much much faster than Michael T. Stewart IV could have dreamed of. He was about to say something when his cock was suddenly enveloped in a hot, wet mouth. He lifted his head, incredulous, and looked at Buffy's blond head. His dick was actually in her mouth! He couldn't believe it. Then she sucked and dragged her mouth up to the tip of his uncut cock. With one hand she skinned his foreskin off the tip and then sucked just the tip, using her tongue to swirl all around it. She kissed it like it was a movie star, making little "Mmmmm" sounds all the time.If Alice had been in the room at the time and he had been armed, Michael might have murdered his girlfriend. That she had the ability to give him such pleasure yet refused him was a crime beyond words. Her family fortune, her fathers connections to the College Young Republicans Establishment, paled in comparison to the exquisite sensations from this nobody bad choice of words blonde whose mouth was driving him insane.Buffy lifted her head long enough to make eye contact and said, "You have a LOVELY cock Mikey." Then she was down on him again, like she really was starving, and like she really was going to eat his cock right off.Michael T. Stewart IV felt his balls buzz and knew he was about to blow a nut. Never having had this done before, he didn't know the etiquette, but he assumed he'd better warn her or he might face severe consequences."Buuufffeeee," he groaned. "I've gotta... I'm gonna..." He reached for her hair and pushed ineffectually at it.Buffy lifted her head again. There was a string of precum stuck to the lip and the end of his cock. She looked at him and smiled. "You gonna cum now Mikey? You gonna give me a little present? I bet you're gonna taste good Mikey." Then she jacked on his cock and sealed her lips over the head.Michael T. Stewart IV thought the top of his head was going to blow off. She was going to let him cum in her mouth! His whole body seized up and his hips came up off the bed as Buffy rode with him, never breaking her seal, and jacking him like a pro. He felt the first jet of semen tear through his cock, like liquid fire and felt it leave his cock. She sucked harder and gave his cock two little jerks that milked him of three more shots. He fell back to the bed and, then felt sadness as her mouth left his cock. She scrambled up, her mouth closed, but leaking sperm and he had a sudden horrified thought that she was going to spit it out in his face. But she put her throat by his ear and swallowed loudly instead.Michael T. Stewart IV had thought he was done, and was completely satisfied with what had happened. But when Buffy made sure he heard her swallowing his spunk, his cock revived and stood straight up again. Buffy sat back and looked down at his prick."Goody" she said, strings of cum going between her lips. She licked them and swallowed again as she tore her T shirt off, exposing naked breasts. Then she skinned her shorts down, revealing her naked pussy. Before Michael T. Stewart IV could move she straddled him, notched his cock into her pussy, and sat down.If her mouth had felt wonderful, Mike couldn't begin to describe how fantastic it felt to have hot pussy wrapped firmly around his prick. He arched his hips again, trying to squirt, but couldn't. Buffy rode him mercilessly, grinding her clit against his pubic bone and demanded "Suck my titties Mikey, I love it when men suck my titties." He tried to capture one waving nipple, but couldn't, and had to use his hands. Her tits felt so soft and he tried to squirt again, but couldn't. Every muscle in his body was as taut as a piano wire as he nursed her sweet tasting nipple. Her pussy clamped down on him as she came."I'm cumming Mikey. I'm cumming all over your nice hard prick. Can you squirt me Mikey? Have you got anything left?" Mike felt something snap inside him and rolled with her, ending up on top. He'd never done this before either, but instinct told him to pound this wonderful woman hard with his cock, so he did. Buffy squealed, telling him what a fantastic lover he was."I'm not on the pill Mikey," she panted. "If you cum in me you might make me pregnant. Do you want to make me pregnant Mikey? Do you want to fill me up with your spunky sperm?""Ohhh fuuuck," said Michael T. Stewart IV. Had he been completely sober and not in the throes of passion, he would have assumed she was trying to get pregnant so he'd have to marry her. But he was so hot that all he could think about was mating with this fabulous woman."Come on Mikey, give pussy a bath," she whispered in his ear.That did it. With pain in his balls Mike thrust in one last time and felt the sweet release of more semen flow thorough his cock. It felt good to put it in this girl. The thought that he might be fathering a child on her was intensely erotic.Michael T. Stewart IV was hooked. Buffy had conquered another man.In the sweet afterglow of their orgasms, Mike sighed. "Man, I wish my fiancée would do that for me."Buffy, realizing she'd managed to pick an attached man yet again, laughed out loud. "Well don't you worry about it Mikey. You taste good so I'll do it for you any time you want."Thus had begun their relationship, and as Mike was perfectly happy with a simple blow job, Buffy could satisfy him any time, whether she was ripe or not. She reserved fucking him for special occasions, or to reward him for some particularly sweet thing he did. Now, as he approached her suggesting a study session Buffy laughed again. "Sure Mike, but this time you just HAVE to bring some books!"He looked sheepish, knowing he'd been caught. He didn't really want to study. He wanted another blow job. Michael T. Stewart purely loved his blowjobs, and he purely loved Buffy for giving them to him."OK, see you around eight," he smiled. Buffy punched him in the arm, but smiled at him as well and walked on. She had to hurry or she'd be late for work.CHAPTER TWOTwenty minutes after Buffy left Mike lying happily on his bed, with empty balls, she walked in the college book store where she worked about twenty hours a week. She didn't really have to work, as Uncle Bob and scholarships were paying for school, room and board. But for spending money and investment funds, Buffy decided to make her own money. Her usual work partner was already behind the counter."Hey Boomer" she said cheerfully. Charles "Boomer" Wiggins waved without looking up from the book he was reading. "Hey good lookin'" he said. He was a sober young man, taller than most, not very outgoing and yet, he was one of the most popular guys on campus. He was called Boomer because he was the kicker for the football team, and more often than anyone wished, it was his kicks that won the games they won. Boomer was being scouted by the NFL because he could kick a field goal from the fifty yard line and make it eight out of ten times. He came from Iowa, from a corn farm, was an only child, and had the most miserably small amount of self confidence that Buffy had ever seen in a man. He was smart and talented and would make millions if he played professional football, but Boomer was scared to try. He could go out on the field at Collins every week and kick the cover off the ball and he was fine. But, according to him, put him in a pro stadium and sometimes he missed the ball completely. Buffy had been trying to talk to him about it for a month, as the football season progressed. But when she did he just buried his nose in a book and refused to say anything.Buffy put her purse away and looked in her box for any notes from the supervisor. Finding nothing she looked around the store to see if there were any customers. Boomer was sitting on the stool behind the cash register and wasn't any good at customer service anyway. There was nobody in the store, and nothing to do.Buffy looked at Boomer and remembered when she had added him to her stable of lovers. It had been several months before, and had started more out of curiosity than anything else. She remembered it like it was yesterday. It had happened right there at work:"So, Boomer, I went to the game last Friday. I watched you kick. I was impressed," she said, trying to start a conversation. Boomer didn't talk much. "Thanks," he said softly. He was still reading. Or looking at the book anyway. Buffy noticed his eyes weren't moving."I have a question though," she said. "When you run up there to kick the ball, you have on those slick pants that look kind of like spandex, right?"He looked up finally. "Yeah," he said."Well, I was looking at the front of them. A lot of the guys have this huge bulge there, but it has a shape to it. They wear cups, right?" Buffy sounded like she was discussing the price for pork belly futures."Yeah," he said again."But you don't wear a cup. I mean you don't have that pattern. You just have a lump. And I was wondering why you don't wear a cup," she finished.Boomer opened his mouth and looked around and then closed his mouth. He looked around again. Buffy stood there patiently, waiting for whatever he was going to say. She was determined to get him talking."It... uh it gets in the way sort of," said Boomer. "When I kick my right leg sort of crosses over my left leg and the cup gets in the way and hurts. So I don't wear it." He looked at Buffy, like he was waiting for her to laugh."OK, that makes sense" said Buffy, quite seriously. "But what about your balls? Don't you squash them when you kick? I mean when I saw you kick it looked like you squashed your balls. Doesn't that hurt?"Boomer didn't know what to do. No one had ever had this kind of conversation with him before... certainly no female. Buffy was a beautiful girl, and he saw her with handsome guys. She was way out of his class. But girls just didn't ask those kinds of questions in the world he came from."It never has," he finally said."Oh," said Buffy. "Well it sure looks like it might hurt. I'm glad it doesn't though. Can I ask you another question?"Boomer looked at her warily. "OK," he said."Do you masturbate before the game?" Buffy asked, just as seriously as before.Boomer looked around again. "This is like that show on TV isn't it. I'm being punked, right?" he asked.Buffy laughed. "No Boomer. I was reading a book at the library about professional sports and one of the men they interviewed in the book said that to battle his nervousness he masturbated before each game. He said it made him calmer and he could think better. And you obviously think really well out there on the field, so I just wondered if you masturbated before the games too."She made it all sound so... normal. But it WASN'T normal. Girls didn't just go up to guys and ask them if they jacked off. It might not have seemed so weird... except that Boomer DID jack off before every game. Well, he GOT jacked off. His girlfriend, Melinda jacked him off. It was a strange story, and it was the primary reason Boomer didn't like to talk to anybody. He was afraid they'd find out his secret. He'd met Melinda Jones at a school mixer the year before. She was a mousy nondescript girl, just the kind Boomer assumed was right for him. She came from a conservative little town in Missouri. Boomer had started dating her because he thought he should date someone. And Melinda had taken over his life. She had a way of putting a guilt trip on him that was palpable. For example, if he didn't kick well, she berated him for being a failure. She said things like "That's not the Charles I know... not the Charles who could be famous some day." She did perform the beat-off ritual before each game, which Boomer had started before he met her, but she did it under protest. She said it was a nasty habit and that if he did it he couldn't touch her. So she did it for him, but complained about it every time.She refused to call him Boomer. She said that was an infantile name. And she was hinting that football should not be his future. Her father was a successful businessman, and would welcome Charles into the family... but not if it was found out he required poor Melinda to perform perverted heathen rites before each game. She never let up about it. She acted more like his manager than his girlfriend. She let him kiss her, but sex was out. She stated proudly that only her husband would get her in bed. Those were the kinds of strong hints she gave all the time. And she spent every waking minute in his company unless she had class. She had even come into the bookstore every time he worked until the supervisor told her she was distracting him from his job. When she saw him after work that night she suggested that if he'd only talk to her father about a job he wouldn't have to work for that asshole at the bookstore.Basically, Boomer was henpecked and he wasn't even married yet. It was depressing, but he didn't have any other options, as far as he was concerned, so he just lived with it.But now, talking with another girl... a pretty girl... who seemed interested in his life... Boomer began to rise out of his stupor."Why would you ask me about a thing like that?" he said, looking at Buffy."I think it's interesting. I know girls who masturbate just before they take a final exam. They swear they think better and get a better grade when they do that.""You're kidding," Boomer said."Not at all. I've never tried it myself, but that's because I've never been worried about a final. So I read about that in that book and I thought it might be interesting to do some research on it. It might make a good term paper for sociology or something. So you never answered. Do you?"Boomer didn't know why, but he wanted to talk to this girl. He wanted to talk to somebody anyway, and here she was, interested in the thing that was his big secret. "Um... If I talk about this it has to be just between you and me, OK?"Guys from Iowa farms tend to believe that people will honor their oaths, so when Buffy said "Sure" he looked around again and in a very low voice he said "If I don't beat off before the game I can't hit anything." He waited for her to laugh, but she didn't. Instead she acted like she was really interested."How do you know?" she said. "I mean have you tried it both ways on purpose or something?""I know," he said firmly. "Guys involved in sports are superstitious. I eat the exact same meal before every game. I tie my shoes just so. I wear the same sweatbands on my wrists that I wore in High School. And... the other thing... it started in High school. I was so excited about going out on the field that I was jittery and I don't know why but I just did it. And it was amazing. I calmed down and the game went perfect. Since I started there've only been three games when I didn't jack off before the game, and in all three of those games I didn't score a single point.""So why didn't you beat off before those three games?" she asked.Boomer pressed his lips together. "Melinda," he said."Who's she?" asked Buffy."She's my girlfriend. When I met her we started going out and she went everywhere with me. And it came time for my... ritual... but I couldn't do it because Melinda was there.""Why not?" asked Buffy."Guys don't beat off in front of their girlfriends," said Boomer, aghast."Sure they do. I've had lots of boyfriends and some of the used to watch me masturbate while I watched them do it. It was sexy."Boomer looked at Buffy. He'd looked at her before, checking her out, appreciating her beautiful body, day dreaming about her. No girl had ever talked with him like this before. It made him horny."Buffy, are you lying to me? Are you making fun of me?" he asked."No Boomer, I'd never do that. You're my friend," she said."I am?" he said."Well, aren't you?" she asked. "I mean we work together, and we're having this nice conversation and all. Isn't that what friends do?"Boomer felt surprise. That WAS what friends did. "Yeah, I guess so." he said."So what happened?" asked Buffy. "I mean you obviously started masturbating again, cause you kick so awesome now. But you said three games. What happened?""Well I met Melinda when she was a Sophomore. That was my Junior year. And she went to all the games in her Freshman year and watched me and all that, so she knew how I kicked. So when I started kicking bad she wanted to know why. She said it was messing up my schedule for being a football hero. She's really into me being famous because she wants her father to hire me and I guess her town is crazy about football, and if I'm famous I'll do better in business. She never lets up about it. Anyway finally, after three games I had to tell her what was wrong. And she said that masturbating was nasty and a sin, but that she'd do it for me if it helped make me famous.""So Melinda does it for you? How sweet." said Buffy. She didn't mean it. Melinda sounded like a class "A" jerk.""Yeah," sighed Boomer. "She puts on the gloves and jerks me off and everything's fine.""Gloves?" commented Buffy. She was thinking silk gloves, or elbow length satin gloves, something sexy."Yeah, she buys these surgical gloves by the box. They're latex so she doesn't get her hands messy. She doesn't like that. But they feel pretty good as long as she lets her hand warm them up a little before she does it."Now Buffy thought Boomer was teasing HER. But his attitude was just like always. After watching him for a minute she realized that the bitch actually was using rubber gloves to "deal" with the requirements for her meal ticket to success. Buffy was disgusted."Boomer, you deserve better than that." said Buffy. She had just decided to break her rule. Her rationale was that this Melinda person wasn't really Boomer's girlfriend if she wouldn't even touch his cock with her naked hand."What do you mean?" asked the tall young man."Look Boomer, you're the best kicker in the history of the school, right?"He ducked his head. "I guess," he said modestly."You GUESS? How many NFL teams are trying to recruit you?""I know about four. But Melinda goes through my mail and I think she throws away the letters from the scouts."Buffy was astonished. Why would a gold digger throw away her ticket to the big leagues? "Why in the world would she do that?""Well, see, her dad has this plumbing supply business back in the Ozarks, and he wants me to come work for him. Or at least Melinda said so. She says if we get married then we can have a baby and I won't have to masturbate any more.""So, why don't you do that?" asked Buffy."I don't know. I like kicking. I'm pretty good at it and it feels good when I do it right. I guess I don't want to quit just yet. And the coach said that lots more people come to the games now because we win more and he says that's because of me. I like that feeling. I've never been any good at anything before.""OK, you definitely deserve better than this," said Buffy disgustedly."I'm OK." said Boomer."Boomer, I want to jack you off." said Buffy suddenly. "I want to show you what a woman can do for a man she admires."Boomer's eyes went white around the edges. "You can't do that!" he gasped."Why not?" "Cause that would break the pattern." he said. "Melinda jacks me off and I do good. If you did it then I don't know WHAT would happen. And if I don't do good then Melinda will make me marry her and quit football and sell plumbing supplies." he finished miserably."But I want to do it right now, not before a game," said Buffy."I don't do it any time except before a game," said Boomer.Buffy was so amazed she was at a loss for words for a few seconds. Finally she blurted, "Never!?"Boomer got shy again. "Well, you know... it's wrong and all. Melinda told me it's a nasty habit.""Then every man I know is nasty, because every man I know does it, and I don't mean just before a football game. I think Melinda's crazy. There are other women Boomer." said Buffy patiently."Not for me," said Boomer. "She's beautiful and I love her laugh, and I've never had a girlfriend before her who cared about me enough to tell me how stupid I am."Buffy groaned. "OK, Boomer, let me ask you this. Does Melinda let you fuck her?"Boomer looked scared. "NO! She'd never do that! She's a good girl Buffy!""Well I'm not Boomer, and I think you deserve better than what Melinda's doing for you. How about this? Melinda obviously wouldn't put her mouth on your cock, so would you let me do that for you? I won't use my hands on you at all... I promise."Boomer resisted for almost a week, but Buffy wouldn't give up. She just knew that if he loosened up he'd see that this Melinda person was holding him back, rather than helping him go forward. It shouldn't have mattered to her, or so she thought, but the fact she had conquered her own adversities made her want to help other people do the same thing. In an odd, sort of twisted kind of way, Buffy was a philanthropist... a sexual philanthropist.It happened after he'd won another game with a field goal. The team they'd beaten was the number two team in the conference and had been heavily weighted to win. Boomer's kick had caused the upset that had made sports news all over the region. And, Buffy had at last seen the mysterious Melinda, holding Boomer's arm as the press asked him for interviews. The dark haired, admittedly pretty girl had kept pulling his arm, trying to get him away from the reporters, yelling "No comment". No one paid any attention to her, though, and they got Boomer to say a few things before she managed to pull him away and into the crowd.The next day she was at work when Boomer clocked in, and she congratulated him on the win."Thanks Buffy," he said. "That felt good."Buffy tried again. "You deserve a reward Boomer."He was used to this by now, but it still rankled him that this girl wouldn't give up. It took a long time to get Boomer mad about something, but Buffy had just done it. He frowned at her. "Look, if I let you do this... just ONCE, mind you... will you leave me alone?"Buffy didn't mind lying at all, if it was for a good cause. "Of course Boomer. I'll be happy and I'll never bother you again.""All right then, but just ONCE... right?""Absolutely. I won't ever ask to suck what I am convinced will be one of the most handsome cocks I've ever seen... ever again. Cross my heart." Buffy drew one finger down between her breasts, slowly, and then again going the other direction. It drew Boomer's gaze to one of her best assets.They had waited until the store closed, and she pulled him into the back room. He tried to revoke the offer, but Buffy insisted that a deal was a deal and he let her loosen his belt and unsnap his jeans. Then he grabbed her hands and said "You can't touch it with your hands."Buffy nodded and then proceeded to not only get him up, but get him as hard as granite with only her tongue, lips and mouth. She kept her hands on his rock hard buttocks.Boomer had told the truth when he said he never beat off unless it was just before a game. And Boomer had no other outlet for the normal passions every young man has. So Boomer's balls were packed just about as full of unused spunk as it's possible to pack a pair of balls.He was healthy and in good shape too, but he felt like he was going to fall down when her mouth slid over him that first time. His knees went weak and he wobbled so much he had to put a hand out to hold himself steady against the wall. And when he felt the jagged electric shock of his balls powering a stream of cum through the cock buried in Buffy's throat, every muscle in his body seized up. He usually spurted two or three times and went limp as a cooked noodle. This time one little part of his mind got worried that something other than semen was rocketing through his cock because it went on and on... and on. And when Buffy dragged her sucking lips off of him to swallow, he was still hard as a rock."Oh look!" said Buffy, a sheen of milky white around her lips. "I didn't do a very good job."Boomer thought she'd done a fantastic job, and told her so, but she just shook her head sadly and insisted she was a failure. She was so abject that Boomer, to his everlasting amazement, felt so bad for her, that he somehow found himself lying on the floor and letting her "make it up to him" by holding his own prick as she lowered her suddenly naked pussy down onto it. She had said "I'm sorry Boomer, you'll have to hold it for me... I promised not to touch it with my hands."And Boomer suddenly found himself in the Super Bowl, kicking the winning points. It had to be that, because only that could feel like what he was feeling.Buffy had captured another man.After that, Boomer somehow got used to the idea that, if he kicked well, he should be fucked well, and that Buffy was the girl to do the job. She never touched his penis with her hands, and it took him a month to figure out that she wouldn't put it in her mouth without him asking her to. She had made a promise, and she kept it. But there hadn't been anything in her promise about fucking, and she did that with wild and happy abandon. And every time she did it, as he came in her naked pussy, she bent over and whispered "Thank you Boomer, for kicking the ball."Today, it was obvious that Boomer was busy studying. That was another thing about him that Buffy liked. He obviously loved to fuck her, but that wasn't the only thing he ever thought about."Too bad we won by fourteen points," said Buffy as she hung up her jacket. "I can't pretend that you won the game for us."Boomer looked up. "You reward me plenty Buffy." His face got serious. "Have I ever thanked YOU?"Buffy laughed. "Only about gallon. Your lovely penis shoots lots of "thank you" cum into my hungry mouth and satisfied pussy. Boomer you do a lot more for me than I'll EVER do for you.""You are the strangest woman I've ever met." said Boomer. "If it wasn't for Melinda I think I'd fall in love with you."Buffy smiled. "But you DO love Melinda, so let's not hear any silliness about falling in love with me. I'm just your treat for being a good kicker. That's all."That was the kind of relationship they had developed. When he didn't kick the winning points, Buffy didn't pretend to reward him. On this particular night, there was no sex in the bookstore.After work Buffy went to Mrs. Henderson's house to pick up Tiffany. Mrs. Henderson was a lovely lady who provided child care for several of the student's children. After the usual passionate greetings, Buffy fastened Tiffany in her child seat and pedaled home. Then it was time for supper and baths and reading. Buffy read to her daughter every night, often the same stories from the same books, which Tiffany never tired of hearing. Then , after Tiffany was sleeping, Buffy hit her own books. She'd been studying for a couple of hours when there was a knock at the door.Buffy opened it to find Clint Burrows and a young woman standing there. Clint lived next door in the Frat house and Buffy had met him at the local Laundromat. He was a tall, well built black man, handsome and thickly muscled from his summer job handling sacks of feed at a mill in Mississippi, where he was from. He was a foot taller than Buffy, and she always felt dwarfed by him. Buffy had felt an attraction towards him from the beginning, and had tried some of her usual tricks to entice him into a relationship. But, though he flirted with her shamelessly, he had never actually touched her. He carried her laundry back to her apartment for her, that first time they'd met, and had come over for breakfast on a couple of occasions at Buffy's invitation, but try as she might, he never made a move for her. Their relationship had settled into one of close friendship. They could and did talk about almost anything. She eyed the woman. Just her luck: Clint was handsome, smart, and funny, and another girl got him first! "Hi Clint," she said, opening the door. "What's up?""Hi Buff," said Clint in his deep voice. "This is Melanie. I need a favor.""Sure," said Buffy, curious."You know I'm the Pledge master, over at Delta Chi Epsilon," he jerked his head toward the Frat house next door. "and we're in the middle of pledge season. We're really restricted on what kind of hazing we can do with the pledges, but I had this idea. I sort of wanted to talk to you about it."Buffy showed the two to seats in the living room and sat down with them. "OK," she said."Well, you know how you love to flirt," said Clint.Both of them knew that was an understatement. Buffy had become more and more obvious in her flirtations with him. The last time he'd come over for breakfast on a Saturday morning Buffy had met him at the door dressed only in a too small T shirt that only came halfway down her buttocks. As he sat at the kitchen table and she fixed him bacon and eggs, every time she leaned forward her whole butt was exposed to him. He hadn't batted an eye, though the peeks she snuck at him showed his gaze was glued to her ass."OK," said Buffy, waiting for him to go on."We thought maybe you could come over and tease the pledges.""Tease them," she repeated."Yeah, like wear something really slinky or revealing and then we'll tell them they can't move and to keep their eyes straight ahead. And you can rub up against them and stuff. Like that.""And they won't be supposed to look at me," said Buffy."Yeah, and they can't move or touch you. And if they do they earn demerits and they have to work them off," said Clint. "And when did you want to do this?" asked Buffy.Clint said "We wanted to do it tonight. We contracted with the school to clean all the weeds and floating crap out of the lake, and we're supposed to do it tomorrow. All those demerits could be worked off that way. Otherwise the Frat brothers have to do all the dirty work."Buffy looked at Melanie. "And how does your girlfriend play into this?" she asked.Clint laughed. "Melanies not my girlfriend. Shes is your babysitter."Buffy looked at Melanie. "Babysitter?" she asked.Melanie nodded. "They tried to get me to do this crazy thing, and I said no way. But I can baby-sit if you want to do it." She looked at Buffy like she was an idiot for even thinking about it.Buffy grinned. "Sure! I think it would be fun. What should I wear?"Now it was Clint who grinned. "Do you have a bikini?" he asked. He figured she would."Why I believe I do," mused Buffy. "Wait right there." She disappeared into her bedroom and in only a few minutes returned. Both Clint and Melanie sucked in a breath. Buffy was wearing the kind of bikini you couldn't actually swim in. A breath of air would knock if off her tits, much less actual water. It was electric purple and consisted of two half moon shaped supports for her breasts, the top line of which didn't even completely cover her areolas. The bottom was a thin strip of the same cloth that descended from a cord belt, covered her pussy lips, and turned into a thong in the back. Where it attached to the cord belt in the front it was only three inches wide. The thong cord in the back started just barely behind her asshole and, if she bent over, it looked like she was naked."Wow!" said Clint."Will this do?" asked Buffy sweetly."You'll be gang raped!" said Melanie."Only if I'm lucky," said Buffy, still grinning. She gave a little hop and her breasts popped out of the half moon cups. "Oops" she said. She bent over, adjusted the cups to cover her again, and stood back up. She did it with the practiced motions of a woman who had done this many... many times. "I'm ready." She glanced at Clint's crotch and was thrilled to see a nice lump there. So he was a tit man. That's why he didn't react more to her naked buns at breakfast."We may have to make a detour to my room." said Clint in a gravelly voice. "I may need to put on new underwear.""And you call ME the flirt," simpered Buffy.Melanie took in another breath. "At least put a T shirt on. You'll be arrested on the way over otherwise."Buffy grinned and took Clint's hand. "Come on you big black handsome man, let's go for a walk." She pulled him to the door and then looked back. "Tiffany is asleep. If she wakes up and is scared because she doesn't know you, try reading her "The Hungry Hungry Hippo". If that doesn't work, bring her over to the Frat. I'm sure we won't be hard to find."Buffy kept Clint's hand as they walked down the steps to the apartment building and across the grass to the Frat house."If we were back home I'd be a dead man," said Clint, his voice low."What?" said Buffy."Me, holding the hand of an almost naked white woman. They'd string me up." he said, looking at her sideways."Oh Clint, that's so middle ages!" squealed Buffy. "Surely you're joking.""No I'm not," he said. "What the law says and what is are two different things down there.""Well, we're not down there. We're here, and if I want to hold your hand I can." she said simply. She tugged at him. "Now, come on, it's chilly."Clint glanced over at her nipples, which had popped up out of the "bra" again. They were long and hard. "I love October," he said half under his breath.Buffy looked over at him, and then at what he was looking at. She adjusted her bra again, covering her nipples. "Finally, I got a rise out of you," she said. She let go of his hand, reached down and patted his obvious erection, and then grabbed his hand again, giggling."Buffy, you don't know what you're doing," he said gruffly."Oh yes I do!" she giggled again.By then they were at the front door of the Frat and they went in. Clint led her to the communal living room. There was a Frat brother droning on about how important it was to have self discipline and to be able to exert self control. He glanced over and when he saw Buffy his mouth dropped open. Then it snapped shut and he went on in a much more interested and strident voice."And NOW, gentlemen, we're going to TEST your self control. Until I say otherwise, no pledge is allowed to say a word. Any words said will be worth ten demerits. Further, all pledges will stand at attention, eyes straight ahead. Do not let anything cause your eyes to stray from straight ahead. If your eyes move it will be worth ten demerits. Do NOT move. Any movements will be worth ten demerits."Buffy looked into the room and saw seven young men standing in a line, ramrod stiff. Lounging around the room were ten or twelve bored looking Frat brothers.They weren't bored for long.One of the next Frat brothers to see Buffy was Mike Stewart. His eyes lit up and he yelled "BUFFY! WOW! SHIT! IT'S THE BIG ONE!" He grabbed his chest in a theatrical manner and staggered around, as if he were having a heart attack."Hi Mikey," she chimed. "How do you like my new swimsuit?"Two pledges turned their heads to see who was talking.Clint bellowed, "THAT'S TEN DEMERITS JOHNSON... WALKER." The heads snapped back front.Mike came over, followed by four other men, all of whom were drooling as they examined Buffy's almost nakedness. "Oh PLEASE tell me it's time to study." he pleaded."Now Mikey" scolded Buffy, leaning over to scratch her leg, and showing the men what she had in her bra. "I'm here with Clint. HE's my date. It wouldn't be proper to pay attention to you while I'm out with Clint."There was a chorus of catcalls and jeers directed toward Clint, who smiled from ear to ear and made comments about how everybody was jealous, but that was tough shit."Who are these handsome young men?" asked Buffy in a sticky sweet voice. She paraded in front of the pledges, her hips rising and falling as she strutted."TEN DEMERITS PHILBY... TEN DEMERITS JONES... TEN MORE DEMERITS JOHNSON." shouted Clint.Buffy stopped in front of one tall boy who was staring straight ahead, his jaw clenched."I like this one," she said, moving closer to him. "He's pretty."The pledge next to them tried to choke off a laugh."TEN DEMERITS ROGERS" shouted a Frat member.Clint walked to the area in front of the pledges. He pulled a pencil from his pocket and a notebook from another pocket. "I'd better get all these demerits written down or we'll lose count." he said. He started to write and dropped the pencil. "Oh, gee, I dropped my pencil. Buffy would you be a darling and get it for me? My back's a little sore."Buffy grinned and went over to him. She bent over, facing away from the pledges, and took her time picking up the pencil."Ohhh fuck," came a groan from somewhere in the line of pledges. When Buffy stood back up, her breasts had come out of the bra again, and now both proud nipples were in plain view. "Oops, wardrobe malfunction!" she giggled. Her breasts shook as she giggled."Fuck me to tears," came a pledge's comment.In less than ten minutes all but one of the pledges had over a hundred demerits. It got to the point where they almost quit trying. One reached out and pinched Buffy's right nipple. He got fifty demerits for it and then ten more for saying "It was worth it." Buffy brushed against crotches and stuck her nose into chests, sniffing and saying how manly they smelled. Finally, the only one who had never faltered was the tall boy she had started with. His jaw was still clenched. She stood in front of him and then bent over."Clint, I think this one has a hard-on." she said. Almost everybody laughed. Every man in the room had a hard-on. "Can I see it Clint? I'm horny. I bet his hard-on is pretty too."Ever so slowly, the boy's hands came to the front of his pants and covered his lump."Ten demerits Wilson," said Clint in a normal voice. Then "I guess he's shy Buffy." She turned around and said, "Well then, take me home and show me yours. My pussy itches."There was general pandemonium in the room as Clint's skin took on a darker tone from it's already deep brown. Clint clenched his own jaw and offered Buffy his arm, as if she were some great lady, dressed in a gown. Without batting an eye she took it and glided out. The only thing she did on the way was pull her bra out so her nipples could fall back in. She left bedlam in her path.When they got to the front door Buffy pulled it open and pulled Clint through to the outside."Oh THANK YOU Clint, that was SO much fun," she bubbled."No, thank YOU!" he said, grinning. We've got enough demerits in there to last five years worth of service projects. You're some girl Buffy.""You gonna walk me home?" she said, her voice suddenly very young."I'm not sure I'd be a gentleman if I did Buffy," he said seriously."Oh goody!" she said, hopping, so her breasts flopped in front of him. She took his hand and dragged him toward her apartment building.CHAPTER THREEBuffy was thinking about Clint, and about how much she liked him. He was thoughtful and sweet and funny. She found herself drawn more and more to him. Until tonight her strongest hints that she might be available to him sexually had been deflected or ignored. But she didn't think he was gay. He seemed worried that she was white, but surely he could get over that. She'd assumed Melanie was his girlfriend, but he'd laughed at that. But he hadn't said he didn't have one. Maybe there was a girlfriend back home in Mississippi."Do you have a girlfriend?" asked Buffy. This time she followed her rule."Buffy, how long have we known each other?" he asked. "Have I EVER mentioned a girlfriend?""Just answer the question buster." said Buffy. They got to her apartment door."Why are you asking me this Buffy?" he asked."Because I don't hop in bed with men who have wives or girlfriends." she said. "And I'm getting ready to hop in bed with you... unless you have a wife or girlfriend." She stopped and faced him. Her breasts were still out of her bra."Why would you want to hop in bed with me?" he asked."Because I like you. And I'm horny. And I'm horny because of what YOU asked me to do, so I figure YOU owe me." Buffy's logic was pretty bread and butter."But I'm black," he said."Yeah, I know. You have such beautiful skin," said Buffy."So you want to get a black man in bed," said Clint heavily. In Mississippi, when a white girl wanted some black cock, it often meant she was slumming, or was trying to pay her parents back for something they did to her. Sometimes it was just curiosity, or the desire to live dangerously. It was rarely for love. In Mississippi most white women who had sex with black men USED black men for sex. And Clint didn't play that game. If a woman wanted him, he wanted it to be his personality they liked, not the color of his cock."What if I have a girlfriend?" he asked.Buffy looked up at him. "Then I'll be pissed." she said. "First because you never told me. I thought we were buddies. And second because that means I'll have to masturbate tonight and I was really looking forward to a nice hard penis in my pussy. But I'll get over it, because you're a nice guy and you deserve to have girlfriend."Clint thought about how she'd responded. He reached for the door and said "Fix your bra. Melanie already thinks you're a slut."Buffy cupped her breasts and shook them at Clint. "I AM a slut... sometimes." She giggled, and then bent over and slowly fixed her top again, looking at him through lowered lashes. He was looking at her breasts as she covered them up.Melanie was waiting for them in the living room. Tiffany hadn't woken up, so all she'd done was watch TV. Buffy thanked her and suggested that she might want to go see how her boyfriend was feeling. He was one of the frat brothers who had been watching as Buffy teased the pledges.When Melanie looked at Clint expectantly, waiting for him to walk her back to the Frat, Buffy said "Melanie, I need to talk to Clint for a minute. Would it be OK if you went back alone?"Melanie cast a doubtful look at the beautiful blond in the almost non-existent swimsuit, and then back at Clint again. "Sure" she said shortly.When Melanie left Buffy faced Clint. He looked uneasy."What's wrong Clint?" asked Buffy. He had seemed so interested earlier."Where I'm from... messing with a white girl is trouble," he said."I thought we already had this conversation" said Buffy gently. "We're not in Mississippi Clint.""Can I ask you a question?" he asked."Yes," she answered."Are you doing this because I'm black?" He looked at her closely."I'm doing this because I like you," said Buffy. "I think I like you a lot.""Some white girls just want to see if all the rumors about black guys having big cocks are true," he said. "I don't like that kind of thing.""I'm doing this because I like you." Buffy repeated patiently. "You are a nice guy, quit a hunk in my book, you have an outrageous sense of humor and with a 3.8 in Electrical Engineering you are going to be making money hand over fist when you graduate. Youre a hell a catch for any girl.""But Im black.""Clint, you remember me talking about my Uncle Bob?" asked Buffy.He nodded, confused at the change of topic."Well, he's not really my uncle. He's my best friend Megan's uncle." Buffy took a step toward Clint."Yeah, you said you lived with them for a few years." He still didn't understand what she was talking about."Megan is black." said Buffy.Clint looked startled. "And your Uncle Bob is...?""Black" said Buffy. "All black... everywhere.""You mean you...? With your Uncle Bob?!" Clint looked even more startled."I love Uncle Bob. He loves me. We all slept in the same bed. I don't care if you're black or green or whatever. I just like you. And I'm horny." said Buffy. She stepped even closer and the tips of her breasts touched his chest as she looked up into his face. "But if you don't like me, then I understand and I'll..."She was cut off by his lips descending on hers. His big hands came to her waist and slid to her back and up. When they hit the bra they fumbled, finding the clip and it went slack as she kissed him back. When that kiss ended he pushed her back and stared at her naked breasts."You like them?" she asked, loving the way his eyes devoured her."They're the most beautiful things I've ever seen." he whispered.She arched her back, thrusting her wobbling titties up at him. "Suck my nipples a little?""Ohhh Buffy" he sighed. Then he picked her up like she weighed nothing and started toward her bedroom. When he got her there he lay her on the bed and then, gently, almost reverently, he went to work on her breasts with his mouth. With little sucks and nips and licks, he teased her nipples until they were standing up almost an inch. Then he sucked each one harder as she squirmed. Her hand flailed at his waist, trying to get his pants undone.Clint stood up and tore his shirt off. Then he dropped his pants, kicking out of them. He started to lower his underwear, but she stopped him."No... let me." she said, sitting up. Slowly she pushed his shorts down, exposing first his wiry black pubes, and then the base of his cock. She worked the cloth over the rest of his cock and let it flip up into the air."Ohhh Clint it's beautiful!" she said. She caressed the long black thing in front of her face, admiring it's bend. He was circumcised and his cock looked like it was made from some exotic stone, or maybe some wood like ebony. It was smooth all along it's length, not knobby and rough like a lot of pricks Buffy had seen. It was pointed too, the tip tapered, made for slipping into a tight woman with a minimum of discomfort. His scrotum was full and large and, if anything, even blacker than his cock. She grasped his cock firmly and let her lips slide loosely over the tip, sucking as she got as much of it in her mouth as she could. Clint groaned his approval."Put it in me Clint." she said, and lay back on the bed.Clint looked at the shapely blond woman on the bed, and at the neon purple cloth that still covered her sex. "I don't have a condom." he said.Buffy looked into Clints eyes and licked her lips, which were suddenly dry. It wasnt the middle of her cycle but it was hardly safe either. "You don't have to use one with me, Clint."He leaned over and, as he gripped her bikini panty, she lifted her hips off the bed. He sighed as her shaven pussy was exposed. As she drew her feet out of the cloth she spread her legs and reached down with two fingers to spread her pussy lips. "I want it here." she said. "In my pussy Clint."Feeling like he was in a dream, Clint climbed onto his very first white girl. He started to lie down on her, but her hands came up and pushed at his chest. "I want to watch it go in." said Buffy. She reached for his cock and tugged on it as he adjusted himself between her legs. He watched too as the black tip of his cock got nearer and nearer to her lily white pussy and then touched it. His cock jumped in her hand at that touch, and a drip of precum oozed out of his cock. Buffy lifted the tip off her pussy and milked him, getting more precum out. Then as it began to slide and drip off his cock, she positioned it over her gaping pussy lips and let the drip fall in. Then she rubbed it in with his cock."Put it in me now Clint." she said. "Hard!"Clint groaned and gave a convulsive thrust. He skewered her with his black lance and she squealed as she was roughly filled with prick. Clint was very self disciplined in his every day life. He tried not to take chances or get into situations where things would get out of control. He normally studied things for a while before getting involved in them, so he'd know exactly what to do and would be in control of his destiny. He studied hard, worked hard, and played hard. And now Clint fucked hard. But it wasn't because he intended to. Clint was lost the minute he felt Buffy's wet, hot, clasping pussy around his cock. Instinct kicked in and he thrust violently and rapidly into her. His eyes watched her tits wobble and shake as he pounded her pussy. And within less than a minute, semen was rushing through his cock and splattering into Buffy's pussy. It happened before he could comprehend what was going on.Buffy said, "Oh yessssssss," as she felt his liquid offering.Clint said, "Oh noooooooo," as he realized the thing he had so wanted to do was already over. "Oh noooooo," he repeated, slumping down on the soft girl he had just filled with spunk. "I'm so sorreeee Buffeeeee," he moaned."It's OK baby," she said. "You aren't done yet. And I just love the feel of nice hot spunk trying to make a baby in me.""But I thought you said I didn't need to wear a condom!" gasped Clint."You don't." said Buffy, squeezing his still leaking prick with her pussy. "That's part of the thrill for me. I got my precious Tiffany from being fucked bareback and I love her so much I just couldn't fuck a man I like with some barrier that might stop me from having another beautiful child.""Ohhh Buffy," huffed Clint as his cock firmed up. The idea of making a baby in this beautiful woman was such a turn on that soon he was able to slide his smooth cock in and out of her again. He had just cum, and his cock was desensitized. This was the first time in his life this had happened to him, and Clint loved it. It felt good probing deep into a very appreciative and sexy woman, and he made the most of it. Buffy brought her knees up to her ears, opening herself as widely as she could so Clint could get as deep as possible. She had an orgasm as his prick slicked in and out of her sopping pussy, and then another as he began sucking her nipples again. Then, to get her pussy painted again, she started talking nasty to him."Clint, baby, do you want to cum in my pussy again? Do you want to make a little black baby in my belly Clint. You want to see little Buffys tummy swell up round and tight. You want my tits to be full of milk for our baby? He's going to be a beautiful baby and he'll grow up and fall in love with Tiffany and then maybe they'll make babies too. Give me your hot stuff Clint. Make that big black prick spurt in me now. I want to feel your baby kicking in my womb."It worked. Clint became savage as he pounded her pussy. "You want my baby Buffy? Well here it is! Clint's making a baby in you... right... NOW!" He bellowed and jammed his cock into her cervix. His orgasm was just as hard as the first one, though he produced less sperm. This sperm, though, was thicker and even more packed with sperm than his first wild spew. If there was an egg handy, Buffy would indeed bear Clint his first son. Time would tell. For now she just cuddled up in his strong arms, feeling very safe and happy.====Marge Sorenson sat in a booth at the very back of a little place called "Silk Stockings". It was a business started by a woman named Kristen, who got tired of her husband hanging out all the time with his other philandering cronies in a bar called "Duffy's Tavern". Her idea was to establish a place where the women of Centerville could go and get various fruit juices, fine coffees, vegetable drinks and other liquid treats without having to submerge themselves in a male oriented environment. At Silk Stockings, everything was decorated in pastels, with a lot of lace and feminine frills that, Kristen knew would discourage men from entering the place at all. Kristen hoped she would become financially independent, at which point she would happily divorce the bastard who paid more attention to other women than he paid to her.And Silk Stockings had been marginally successful. Especially when she got a liquor license and added hard liquor to her stock of... liquid treats. That wasn't advertised in the front window but Kristen had a streak of bartender in her, and recognized when a woman needed something a little stiffer than carrot juice. She had recognized that in Marge several months ago and now Marge was on her way to making Kristen independently wealthy.Marge was on her third sloe gin fizz when she saw Christy Tinder headed her way. They had met at a faculty mixer and, over time, became friends."Marge!" said Christy ebulliently. "What are you doing here this time of day?" She sat down with her own concoction, which was equal parts Cognac and Peach Brandy."I needed a break," said Marge a little thickly. She didn't hold her sloe gin fizzes very well."What from, you poor girl?" asked Christy as she sat down and knocked back a good two ounces of what, to anyone else, would have tasted like cough medicine."Bill is cheating on me," said Marge, her eyes getting damp."Tell me it's not true!" said Christy, eager now to hear all the lurid details."It's true," moaned Marge. "I smell perfume on his clothing sometimes when he gets home. Perfume I don't own. Cheap perfume!Christy wanted to be sympathetic, but she had a problem. Her problem was that, before she met Ted, she had been... experienced... in ways she couldn't admit to him. The fact was that, during her High School years at prep school, Christy developed a strong taste for sucking cocks. And, in the darkness of her suite at school, which she shared with five other girls, she had learned to love licking pussy, and getting hers licked too. But when she married Ted, she couldn't admit to him that she had engaged in what she thought of as perversions. She'd been able to keep her desires at bay in their early married years, and while she was raising their daughter. But now Chelsea was almost ready for High School and didn't seem to need her mother all that much. And Christy's lusts had bubbled to the surface. She couldn't ask her husband to let her slurp on his prick, because she was convinced he'd be horrified. So she fed her desires with young men who, on pain of being cut off from her future attentions, could be trusted to be discreet. There were several women she dallied with too, all of whom wanted to keep their secret as much as she did. Christy rationalized her indiscretions by virtue of the fact that she knew Ted had a letch for young girls. He was forever casting admiring glances at young women. Why just the other night he even admitted lusting after a cheerleader - a High Schooler of all things. When it first started it made her feel unattractive and angry. Like she could compete with teenagers. And he rubbed it in her face. One time he asked her to put her hair up in dog ears, like a little girl. She knew if she did she'd look ridiculous and he'd laugh at her.She had become adept at hiding what she referred to as her "little twisted desires", and acted like what she thought a good University wife should act like. So, when he suggested she'd look good in a cheerleader outfit after ogling that sixteen year old girl, Christy had responded like any good University wife should respond... with derision and disgust. And his sex drive had fallen off lately too. So Christy Tinder was worried that her husband might be getting his pipes cleaned with some young girl. They say misery loves company, and Christy was miserable enough to want to be company to another miserable woman. "Oh Margie, I'm so sorry. Are you sure?""Yes. I spied on him one day too," sniffed Marge."You did? What happened?" asked a wide eyed Christy."I saw one of those coeds with tits as hard as rocks put her arms around his neck and kiss him! That's what happened." Now she was getting ramped up for a good cry. "And he kissed her like he hasn't kissed me in YEARS, Christy... not in YEARS." There was the obligatory boo-hooing on Marge's part and the obligatory soft murmurs of sympathy from Christy. She decided to share her own woes. "Don't feel too bad Marge, I think Ted is running around on me too."Marge stopped crying and looked up. "What? But you're beautiful Christy. What in the world could he be thinking?"Christy blushed. She had been beautiful once, and the pool boy and the pizza delivery boy always told her she was gorgeous before they slipped their lovely hard young cocks into her. But lately, with all her volunteer work, and feeling tired so much, not to mention the half bottle of sherry she seemed to sip each afternoon, she just didn't feel like she kept her appearance up like she used to. Ted definitely wasn't paying as much attention to her either and, definitely didn't seem to want as much sex as he had in the past. And then he had gone and actually talked about how cute that cheerleader was! The bastard! What did he think he was doing... looking at a girl young enough to be his daughter for pity's sake. Christy couldn't help it if she'd turned thirty-six. She had no control over that."How old are you Marge?" she asked suddenly.Marge looked at her through her eyelashes. "Why would you want to know that Christy?" she hedged.Christy sighed. "Marge, I'm thirty-six and Ted is forty. Maybe he's going through that mid-life crisis you hear about."Marge felt relieved. Now that Christy had said her age it was OK for some reason. "Well I'm thirty-five, but Bill is only thirty-eight! Surely they can't feel old at that age.""I don't know about them, but compared to those long legged see-my-nipples-aren't-I-cute college girls they're around all the time I feel positively ancient. And you probably do too, right?"Marge frowned. "Yes. Far too old for what Bill has in mind.""Huh?""I should have know that coming from a big family he wasnt listening when I said I didnt want to have children. After nine years of marriage he still wants to get me pregnant!"Christy bit her lip. She sorely wanted to be pregnant again. Thats what sex was for. She was hurt and disgusted that her husband had wanted it ALL THE TIME without caring if she got pregnant or not. Now he was fantasizing about other women. "But what can we DO about it?"A new voice broke in from nearby. "Pardon me, but do you mind if I sit down here?"Both women looked at the new arrival. She was a severe looking young woman of indeterminate age, though certainly younger than twenty-five. Her hair was dark and pulled back into a bun. She wore black framed glasses and her face had a pinched look, as if she were hungry all the time. She was wearing a dark gray sweater with a rollover neck and black cargo pants. Though they didn't know it, both older women thought "Dyke" at the same time."Do we know you?" asked Marge."No, but I know you." The girl sat down. "My name is Jennifer... Jennifer Thompson. My boyfriend is John Willy. You don't know either of us but I couldn't help overhearing part of your conversation and I think we might have something in common.""You shouldn't eavesdrop, young woman," said Marge stiffly."You're Mrs. Sorenson, aren't you?" asked the girl, addressing Marge. Before Marge could answer, or decide not to, the girl turned to Christy and added "And you're Professor Tinder's wife.""Who are you and what do you want?" demanded Christy. "If you think you can blackmail us with some overheard gossip I'll call the police right now!" The girl held up her hand. "Wait a minute, don't get upset. I saw you both at a faculty dinner. John took me because he was invited to attend by Professor Tinder. John is treasurer of the Economics Club and I believe your husband is the sponsor."Christy still hadn't heard anything interesting. "And your point is?" she prodded.I know who your husbands are sleeping with." said the girl simply."WHAT?!" came the twin chorus from the two older women."They're sleeping with the same little bitch who's been sleeping with my boyfriend John." She said it dead pan, like she could care less. "Her name's Buffy. I don't know her last name, but I know where she lives. She's fornicating with seven or eight guys. She's a major slut and will drop her panties for anybody."Up to this point neither Marge or Christy would have been comfortable inviting a total stranger into their conversation. But the information just delivered to them had insulated their brains from such minor etiquette problems as the possibility of scandal."How do you know this?" asked Marge, all business now."I know this because John begged me for months to let him have sex with me and then, suddenly, he stopped. It was like he no longer cared about sex at all. I was relieved at first, but then I got suspicious. He was just too happy sometimes when we met to go somewhere. So I did a little spying of my own," she looked at Marge when she said it. "and I looked through a window and saw her putting her filthy little mouth on his filthy little penis.""Filthy?" asked Christy. Something about the way this girl said "filthy" made it sound extraordinarily... filthy."I had hoped he would be pure for our wedding night, when I will be forced to submit to his lusts, though I can promise you I won't do THAT for him! Now, it appears I will have to require that he use a condom until I am convinced he has no diseases from this slutty little piece of shit."Christy was really curious now. "How long have you and John been... engaged?" she asked."Well, we've been dating two and a half years." said Jennifer. "He hasn't officially proposed to me because we aren't far enough along in school. Why?""And in two and a half years you've never... had sex with your boyfriend?""Of course not. I know that sex is nasty and painful. My mother made sure I understood that when I was growing up. She wanted me to be saved from the casual lusts of men who would hurt me and then leave me in the gutter. I am a virgin, and will remain one until my wedding night. Then, as is proper, I'll submit to having my husband's baby. Hopefully that will happen quickly so it isn't necessary to debase myself longer than absolutely necessary in our marriage bed.""Oh my word," sighed Marge, darting a look at Christy. "What is it exactly that you want?" asked Christy."I have followed the trollop and identified all the men she is fornicating with. Besides your husbands, and my boyfriend, there are two other girls whose relationships with their boyfriends are threatened by this hussy. There are some single men too, but I don't care about them. I propose we invite the other two girls to a meeting and make a plan to tar and feather Buffy-the-slut before riding her out of town on a rail."Christy hid a smile. This poor misguided young woman had been severely scarred by her ignorant, if well meaning mother and was probably actually dangerous under certain circumstances. Still, the idea of facing down this Buffy person with a group of women behind her appealed to Christy. "I suspect that there isn't any tar OR feathers to be found around here, unless you tear open a pillow or something. And I rather believe that the Police would take a dim view of a bunch of women riding anyone out of town on a rail. But I do believe we might be able to scare this girl off if we approached her as a group."Jennifer smiled a tight smile. "Meet me back here Wednesday. Is two a good time for you? I'll get the other girls here."Marge and Christy watched Jennifer walk out of the little shop.Marge and Christy watched Jennifer walk out of the little shop. "That's one messed up girl." said Christy. "Sex is wonderful as long as it gets you pregnant," she sighed wistfullyMarge frowned. "Sex is wonderful so long as you DONT get pregnant. I don't even understand why she even WANTS a boyfriend who doesnt understand that.""We can agree to disagree on that point Marge," said her friend. "But in any case something needs to be done about this Buffy person. Marge laughed. "Well, who knows? If our new friend Jennifer doesn't strike fear in... what did she call her? Buffy-the-slut?... I don't know what will. I'd sure hate to have Jennifer pissed off at me."Christy smiled. "You just make sure that if you fuck around to get back at Bill, that you don't fuck around with the... what is it... treasurer? Yeah, just be sure you don't fuck the treasurer of the Economics club."Both women felt a little better for having laughed, and left the shop together.The Wednesday meeting took place and Jennifer did, in fact, bring two more girls. One was named Alice, and the other Melinda. Before the meeting was over both Marge and Christy had second thoughts. All three of the young women seemed to be throwbacks to some puritanical time when witches were burned. But there would be five of them to face Buffy-the-married-man-fucker, and that was really what counted.CHAPTER FOURBuffy didn't know what to do with herself. Uncle Bob had called and asked if he could have Tiffany for the weekend to take her to a local carnival and spend time with his adopted great niece... or granddaughter... or four year old pal. So now Buffy, having finished her homework, had a whole weekend free to do whatever she wished and she didn't know quite how to react to it. She was thinking about calling Clint to see if he wanted to go someplace, or do something, or perhaps fuck her brains out, when her doorbell chimed. She opened it to find five decidedly hostile looking women at her doorstep. Buffy recognized them all. She knew each of them intimately, even though they'd never been formally introduced nor had spent any time together. "The chickens have come home to roost." she thought wryly to herself. She almost laughed because, as they stood there, the women reminded her a little of a group of hens in the barnyard, milling around, making jerky little movements with their heads and acting more or less unhappy. Buffy wasn't concerned for her safety. Her studies in the martial arts would serve her well if anything got physical. The fact that Buffy was fucking each and every one of these womens significant others made it perfectly clear why these particular five women were together and at her door. Prevaricating or denying things wouldn't work - she knew that instinctively. So, she decided to play it straight. "Good evening ladies, won't you please come in?" she offered, stepping back and opening the door wide. They filed in, like a row of ducklings. Jennifer was leading them, which was interesting. She was apparently their leader. No one took a seat, though, and they fanned out in a semi circle that, had they known they were doing it, would have been threatening. But they had no clue as to tactics, and this was obvious to Buffy. So she stepped into the kill zone of this particular ambush and smiled widely. "I'm so glad to meet you all finally. We have a lot to talk about!" "Well, you have nerve!" Marge gasped "Of course I do," said Buffy, still smiling. That's one reason you ladies are here." Experience and the social totem pole expressed itself as Christy frowned. "What brought us here is the fact that you're fucking our husbands... er boyfriends." She looked unsettled for a second. "You're trying to take our men!" Buffy didn't back down. "Take your men? Dont make me laugh! Pick them up from the refuse heap where youve tossed them, maybe," she said firmly. There was a general hubbub of uncomplimentary comments from the assembled group but, amazingly, when Buffy held up her hands facing the group they quieted. "Look, I know why you're here, and I know why you're upset and I don't blame you at all." Jennifer, uncharacteristically, had been tongue tied when she actually faced Buffy. She finally found her voice. "Then you'll understand why we're going to kick your whore ass, you bitch!" She took a step forward, balling her fist, but was shocked to see Buffy step toward her instead of away. Their noses only inches apart Buffy said in a low and decidedly dangerous voice "I wouldn't recommend you try that Jennifer, because I'll hand you your head if you do." Maybe it was the fact that she appeared to be completely ignoring the other women as she addressed Jennifer. Maybe it was the fact she didn't seem to be the least bit uncomfortable at being so completely outnumbered. Maybe it was something in her voice. For whatever reason, Jennifer felt her anger turn to something very close to fear. She didn't like that one bit. "You can't just ruin our lives and think you're going to get away with it!" she rasped. Her hands hurt from being clenched so tightly and she loosened them. She didn't like having to do that either. She'd had fantasies of Buffy begging for her life... groveling at Jennifer's feet as virtue triumphed over the slut. "Tell you what," said Buffy, stepping back. Somehow it didn't look like she was retreating. Marge had to admire the girl. She sure had presence. "Why don't we sit down, and have some tea and discuss this like adults. I don't think your lives are as ruined as you obviously do, and I think I can prove that." "You can't be serious!" gasped Alice. Before Buffy came along Alice had Mike right where she wanted him. He'd do anything to get her to let him touch her breasts. She didn't even have to THINK about letting him do anything else. He was putty in her hands. Now, though, after he'd met Buffy, there were nights during the week when he didn't even call or come over. Her life had most certainly been ruined as far as she was concerned.Melinda agreed. Before Buffy, she was sure she had almost trained Boomer out of that horrible habit he had of masturbating before each game. She had gotten quite good at getting the nasty procedure done very quickly and efficiently. She had been trying to convince him that it was all in his head, and that he didn't really have to debase himself to do well. And then... Buffy. He worked with the perverted girl, who encouraged him to masturbate and, according to Jennifer, had even had SEX with her future breadwinner. Now he insisted every single time that he just HAD to do it. Like winning a football game was actually important! Melinda was molding Boomer to take over her father's plumbing supplies sales route. Then he'd REALLY be important, and she could lord it over Cindy Whittaker back home. Buffy had gotten her plans off track, and she agreed with Alice one hundred percent.Neither girl, however, had the courage to actually speak up. Jennifer had said they wouldn't have to say anything and that just their presence would make Buffy curl up and die. The only problem was that Buffy wasn't curling up... OR dying."Whose husband has asked for a divorce?" asked Buffy stridently. "Whose boyfriend has dumped her?" When no one answered she went on. "They HAVEN'T done these things because they still LOVE you!" she yelled. "They don't want ME!" There was a pause as the women tried to process that obvious lie. Why would they all fuck her if they didn't want her?She bored on. "They want what YOU won't give them!" She closed the door. "Now, SIT DOWN and act your ages!" she thundered. Melinda sat first, possibly because she was standing right in front of the couch, but more likely because she was used to taking orders. Marge and Christy looked at each other thoughtfully and then moved to take seats. That only left Jennifer and Alice still standing, and Buffy, of course. Buffy, rather than continuing her demanding attitude, just said "I'll put on a pot for tea. I think I have some cookies too. There's no reason we can't be civilized about this. You ladies talk amongst yourselves and I'll be right back." Then she walked into the kitchen. It was an open doorway, so Buffy could hear them. They obviously knew that because there was a lot of hushed whispering that went on in the living room as they tried to sort out where their plan had gone all wrong. Buffy let them stew about it while she brought water to boil and got six cups and some tea bags ready on a platter. All she had was Hydrox cookies, but what woman didn't love chocolate? She walked back into the living room bearing the tray and all conversation hushed. She set the tray on the coffee table and began to pour hot water into the cups. Christy had been looking around the apartment, doing what all women do when they're in another woman's space... judging. The place was clean and neat, though not opulent by any means. The furnishings were inexpensive. If this woman fucked for money, she was obviously not spending it on... "stuff". She had also seen several pictures of Buffy, her blond hair shining in each photo, and a small, cute little girl. "Who's the child in the pictures?" she asked. "That's my daughter Tiffany." answered Buffy as if they were all friends from the local quilt guild. "She's four, almost five. She's off visiting her Uncle this weekend." "And the father...?" asked Christy, trying to get in a social barb. She assumed Buffy had gotten knocked up by accident, because she was a slut, and the father took off."I don't get to see him any more. He was my counselor at summer camp. I think he's working in a Broadway play in New York. I had Tiffany when I was fifteen." Jennifer hissed, "You're SUCH a slut!" "OK, I'm a slut." agreed Buffy amiably. "Now. You ladies are upset because I had sex with your men." She paused for an instant and then said "Though, as far as I can tell I didn't deprive any of you of anything you wanted." That caused startled looks on the faces of Marge and Christy. Buffy tossed out a baited hook. "But, like I said, I understand your unhappiness with me. But I also know WHY each of your men wanted to have sex with me. YOU probably do NOT know why. If you did, your men would NOT go looking outside your bedrooms for what they crave." "THAT is the FIRST thing!" yelled Jennifer. "I am a VIRGIN, and MY bedroom is open only to my HUSBAND! I'll be a virgin until I'm in my WEDDING BED!" she screeched. Buffy poured a cup and handed it to Jennifer, whose hand was shaking. But she took it automatically. Then, looking at it in distaste, she set it back on the coffee table. "Jennifer, you'll be a virgin on your DEATH bed if you keep that attitude." said Buffy conversationally. Marge found herself nodding in agreement and clenched her neck muscles to stop herself. She wasn't here to agree with this little tramp! "Just because you're a whore slut doesn't mean that the rest of us have to act that way," said Jennifer hotly."And just because you don't think having sex is any fun, or a worthwhile endeavor, doesn't mean your boyfriend has to agree with you." shot back Buffy. "John loves you and wants you to be his wife. But he wants a wife who is in love with ALL of him, and that means she needs to love his PRICK just as much as she loves the rest of him. I know what your mother taught you about sex, but I, for one, think she was crazy. There's nothing wrong with a healthy sex life... but you can't HAVE a healthy sex life if you don't have SEX!""That would make me a whore like you!" growled Jennifer."That would make you a woman, who would be a lot happier than you are right now, because you'd get rid of all that tension locked up inside you and your man would do anything you asked him to do. That would make you a full human being instead of the hung up prude you are now. What you need to do is find a man who hates sex like you do. THEN you'd BOTH be happy!""I don't hate sex!" yelled Jennifer. "Sex is fine for having babies, but that's all!""Fine. Get a man who thinks the same way if one exists! Sister, have YOU got a lot to learn" shot back Buffy. She turned to the two older women. "Is she right? Are you ladies tired of all that nasty sex your husbands have been forcing on you since you had children?""Of course not," snorted Marge. "I'm not getting ENOUGH sex. That's my problem. You've been getting everything he has and then he doesn't have anything left for me!"Buffy crossed her arms under her breasts. "You remember that trip you took to the Hamptons, to visit your mother? You were gone two days?"Marge nodded. "Well Bill and I spent those two days in bed. He ejaculated four times the first day and FIVE times the next day. He was trying to get me to stay for ANOTHER go-round but I knew you were due back any time. Now every other time we've been together he's only shot off once or maybe twice. Don't tell me he doesn't have enough left for you! He's got PLENTY left for a woman he desires!"There were gasps from the women. Buffy saw Marge's face fall and she knew the woman was wounded. "Marge, don't do that" she said. "Don't give up just because you don't know what brings out the best in your husband. YOU could be having those five ejaculations in one day if you'd just loosen up and get sexy like you used to do.""But that's so... juvenile!" complained Marge. "All that parading around, and wearing things that don't fit me and talking nasty and... it's just so teenage!" She frowned. "Besides, I'm ugly compared to you. I can't compete.""Oh, so you're ugly now. I'll have you know that Ted Tinder just loves to call me Marge when he's boffing my socks off. He begs me to call him "Studly". Isn't that the nick name you gave him when you were dancing a few years back?"Christy went frosty and stood up facing her friend. "YOU TOO?!" she howled. "Isn't it bad enough that this hussy is fucking our husbands? Do you have to cheat with him TOO?" She started for the door.Buffy opened it for her. "I promise not to tell them about the pool boy."Christy faltered."Or the paper boy... or the gardener... or Dean Jenkins.""Dean JENKINS?!" gasped Marge. Dean Jenkins was a woman.Christy's shoulders slumped."Sit back down Christy. If you'd turn some of that sexual energy Ted's way, instead of spending it all on strangers, he wouldn't come looking for me. You're so caught up in your fantasies that you've forced out your best partner for fantasies. Why do you think Ted mentions cheerleaders to you? You think he's rubbing it in? All he wants is to play some games. Ted would play any part you want and, if I know him, he'd go out and find the right guy for the job if he couldn't do it himself." Buffy uncrossed her arms. "AND, if you wanted to, I imagine he'd take Marge into bed with you too. By the way, he's never made a move on her... only fantasized. Well there was the rubbing up against each other part I suppose, but Marge initiated that I think."Marge blushed. "I couldn't help it. We were dancing."Christy tried to stay angry, but there was some evidence that Buffy knew Christy had a little letch for women too. She hadn't mentioned the two women besides Dean Jenkins that Christy had made mad glorious love with, but she sure seemed to know everything else Christy was doing. She gave it a try anyway. "And just what makes you think I'm interested in women?"Buffy just smiled. "We're all interested in women when you dig deep enough. Aren't you two best friends?"Marge was looking aghast at her best friend.Christy colored up now. Maybe Buffy didn't know for sure. But maybe she did and was just being kind. Why would she be kind? She was thinking so hard about that that she didn't answer. Marge stuttered. "Christy? What's she talking about Christy? Surely you don't...""Shut up Marge" said Christy irritably. "We're not here to talk about us. We're here to talk about Buffy fucking our men." The fact that she used Buffy's name was not lost on Buffy. Now it was "Buffy" instead of "this tramp" or "this whore". She had them off balance. Now she just had to keep it going.Jennifer was fired up again. "Women who do those things together are WORSE than whores!" she barked. "I, for one am not going to stand around listening to this trollop suggest we should all become whores and lesbians like her. I'm leaving! Who's coming with me?"All four of the other women present raised their eyebrows significantly. All this had been Jennifer's idea in the first place. And now she wanted to just walk away? Nothing had been decided. NOTHING! No promise had been exacted from Buffy that she would cease and desist in her amorous dealings with the men. If they left now nothing would have been accomplished at all, except that they would be running with their tails tucked between their legs.Christy dredged up the voice she had used with her own children when she meant business and wanted them to know it. "Jennifer, sit down. You got us into this mess and you're not going anywhere. We came here for a purpose and we're going to pursue that purpose."All four women looked daggers at Jennifer. She sat and pouted."And just what WAS your purpose for coming here?" asked Buffy. She bit into a cookie like she hadn't a care in the world."We came here to make you stop seeing our husbands... er... men." said Marge."Wouldn't you rather arrange things so your... men... wouldn't WANT to see me any more? Wouldn't you rather they didn't NEED me any more? Wouldnt you rather they chased after YOU the way they chase after ME?" Her delivery would have been theatrical, but for the cookie crumbs that fell from her lips as she delivered this alternative to what was clearly a failing plan."If we scratched her eyes out they wouldn't chase after her any more." muttered Jennifer."Oh shut UP Jennifer," growled Christy. "You are so prudish I'm surprised you even got your boyfriend out on a second date."Buffy coughed. "Jennifer got her boyfriend out on a second date because she badgered him, telling him what a failure he was, and how she could help him be successful. Jennifer isn't interested in John as a male. He represents comfort and money and station in life that she doesn't know how to get any other way. Jennifer's relationship is mercenary.""That's NOT true!" yelled Jennifer. John really DOES need me to help him succeed. All men need a strong wife to show them how to live... to overcome the stupidity all males are born with." She realized what she'd said and her mouth snapped closed. She darted looks at the other women. "My mother told me so." she added, trying to salvage things, and only proving that she was her mother's puppet."You've never had an orgasm, have you Jennifer?" said Buffy gently."Of course not." Jennifer sniffed.Buffy looked at the other women. "She's... what? ... twenty three? ... and she's never had an orgasm, ladies. THIS is your leader?" Christy and Marge were looking at Jennifer like she had two noses. Alice and Melinda actually laughed out loud, even though the orgasms they'd had were accidental and had scared them both almost to death. Both had discovered that feeling in the bathtub and had been horrified that it would show when they next saw a human being."Look" said Buffy. "Let's cut to the chase. You want your men to be interested in YOU. I can help you with that and I will. You may not believe it but I never intended to get into relationships with men who were taken. I could tell you the stories, but the point is they were all mistakes. I DON'T pick men who already have wives or girlfriends." She decided it wouldn't help her cause if she admitted she had gone after Melinda's man on purpose, just to spite Melinda. She pushed "In fact I have my own boyfriend now and I'd sort of like it if YOUR men weren't so demanding on my time."Christy's mouth was hanging open. "You DO have nerve! I SWEAR I've never SEEN such nerve. You're acting like this is all OUR fault!"Buffy turned to her. "OK, let's just start with you. You have fantasies that you live out with men and... others... besides Ted. It turns out that Ted has fantasies that he lives out with me. Now wouldn't it make a hell of a lot more sense if you two lived out your fantasies with each other?""Well of course, if you look at it that way, but...""So, the next time Ted comes home you dress up in one of Marge's outfits. Have her give you the one she danced with him in when she rubbed up against him."Christy got red in the face and started to turn to Marge. "STOP" said Buffy. "All men have a wandering eye. YOUR job is to see where it wanders and then make sure that YOU become what he thinks he wants. It's like being an actress. You play a part and, if youre convincing, the audience buys it and loves you for it.""But he'd know it was Marge's dress!" complained Christy. "And that would be like telling him it's OK to lust after my best friend!" She glanced at Marge. "The woman who USED to be my best friend... before she rubbed her fat pussy against my husband's cock!""I told you to stop that." said Buffy sternly. "Here's how you deal with that problem. Listen to me. I'm you, OK? And you're Ted." Buffy swayed her hips and walked toward Christy. She put one finger by Christy's neck and slowly drew it down between Christy's breasts. She spoke in a sultry voice. "Welcome home darling. You can see I have on Marge's dress, Teddy. Or should I say Studly? "Yes, I know all about what happened when you danced with Marge in this very dress. You've been a very bad boy Studly, making a move on my best friend. Well, you can't have her. Bill won't share. Isn't that sad Studly? But she loaned me this dress, and you can have ME Studly. You can take this dress off of me and you can stick your big old nasty cheating cock in my pussy and I'll even let you call me Marge. What do you think of that Studly?"Buffy stepped back. Christy was breathing hard, but that's because Buffy's female presence and sexual attitude appealed to that part of Christy that liked girls. "It sounded stupid." she said.Buffy turned to the other women. "Are we all agreed that it sounded stupid?"Now the women didn't know which way to respond. Buffy cut them off anyway. "And are we all agreed that, when a man is thinking with his little head, stupid ideas seem amazingly rational and believable?"Now all the women nodded unconsciously."What if it didn't work?" asked Christy. "What if he laughed at me?"Then that's when you take him by the balls and sit him down and TALK to him about your relationship. You tell him you're willing to do whatever it takes to make the relationship better, but that you have to have HIS help to do it. You communicate and you find out what he wants or needs and then you decide whether or not you can do it. And then you tell him what YOU need and want, and then HE decides whether or not he can do it."Alice spoke up. "I know what Mike wants. He wants oral sex. He wants me to put my mouth on his penis and then he wants to put his mouth on my vagina." She shuddered at the thought."But you won't do that Alice." said Buffy. "Why not Alice? Tell us why you won't let him pleasure you with his mouth."Alice was on the defensive now. "It's nasty!" she said. "That's where pee comes from. I'm not putting my mouth on where he pees. And if he put his mouth where I pee I could never kiss him again. It's gross! It's just nasty!""And you know it's so nasty because it was nasty the first time you did it, right?" asked Buffy."NO! I've NEVER done it. I told you it's nasty!"Buffy saw Christy take a breath. The look on her face gave her away. It was obvious she disagreed with Alice - a LOT. But Buffy thought it would be better if Christy's desires came out a little later. So she cut her off before she could say anything. "Who here loves fried eggplant?" asked Buffy.The women all stared at her. "Come on, one of you loves fried egg plant. Who is it?" demanded Buffy.Alice raised her hand like she was afraid she'd be called on."OK, now who HATES eggplant? I know at least one of you won't eat eggplant."Marge and Jennifer, of all people, raised their hands.Buffy turned to Melinda. "Melinda, have you ever had fried eggplant?""No," said Melinda. "But what's that got to do...""So who do you believe?" Buffy bored in. "Do you believe Alice? She says it's wonderful. Or do you believe Jennifer? She hates it... says it's nasty. Which one do you believe?""I don't know," complained Melinda. "I've never tried it. I'd have to try it."Buffy folded her arms and turned back to Alice. "You have decided, for whatever reason, that oral sex means you'll taste pee. Have you never heard of a shower? Don't you own a washcloth? I'll loan you some soap, OK? Just suck the boy's dick once or twice and see what it's like! I know what's going to happen when he licks your pussy. The top of your head is going to blow off and you'll be addicted to it for life. But you won't know that until you TRY it once!""But what if it... his stuff... gets in my mouth?" whined Alice."Then you swallow something that will probably be either slightly salty or slightly sweet, or will have no taste whatsoever. But Mike will be your SLAVE, Melinda! If you do that one little thing for him, and let him do it for you, and tell him how much you LOVE it when he does it for you, you will OWN him. Isn't that worth trying just once?""I wouldn't know how to do it right." said Alice in a small voice."If that's your only problem, you have no problem." Buffy turned back to Melinda. Melinda's face was all wrinkled up like a prune."I know what you're thinking Melinda," said Buffy. "You're thinking about all that creamy sperm slithering down Alice's throat.""EEEWWWWW!" said Melinda.Buffy turned to the other women. "Melinda masturbates Boomer before each game. It's his lucky charm. Melinda uses rubber gloves because she doesn't want to get Boomer's sperm on her skin.""It's NASTY!" squealed Melinda."I thought we just had this discussion," said Buffy."Yes, but I HAVE felt his... stuff on my gloves. It's SLIMY! And it looks cold." She shuddered."It's just like body lotion" said Buffy. "It's slippery, not slimy. It's his body temperature when it comes out, just like his lips when you're kissing. It contains protein, plasma, sperm cells, ascorbic acid, calcium, fructose, sodium, vitamin B12 and about thirty other compounds, many of which are very good for the skin." Now was the time to get Christy to take her side. She turned to Christy. "Christy, be honest. When a man splashes your skin with sperm, don't you rub it in?"Christy started to get upset again, but then took in a big breath. This Buffy person seemed to know her stuff. "Yes" she said shortly."Ooooooo," said Alice.Christy didn't like the sound of that Ooooooo. "It makes my skin feel soft and supple. I like the feel of that warm fluid." She turned to Alice. "And it tastes good too!"There were two little "Oooooo's at her last words."So you want me to jack him off and let it get all over my hands." huffed Melinda."No, that's not precisely what I think you should do." said Buffy. When she saw Melinda begin to puff up she went on. "I think you should lie naked on the floor and let Boomer squirt all over you.""You can't be serious," gasped Melinda."Boomer thinks that beating off before a game is the only way he'll kick the ball well, right?" asked Buffy."Yes, it's so stupid." huffed Melinda. "No one with a brain would think that masturbating makes you a better kicker.""It doesn't matter what anybody except Boomer thinks. In HIS mind, it's important. And that MAKES it important. Now, suppose you suggested that if he not only beat off, but shot on your naked body, you could wear his spunk to the game on your skin. He'd know you were up there in the stands, with his cum rubbed into your skin. He could probably extend his kick by twenty yards. And, if you convinced him of that, he'd believe it and have to ejaculate on your body every time. "Now imagine how hard he'd try if, after a game where his kick made the difference between winning and losing, he knew he'd be able to make sweet, glorious love to you as a reward. It would become his good luck charm. He COULDN'T make love to me, because that would ruin the luck. He could ONLY make love to YOU, because YOU are his good luck charm."Melinda could see the logic of it, and believed Buffy was probably right. She probably COULD substitute herself as his good luck charm. But who cared about that. It was just a stupid game.Buffy saw the look in her eye. "I'll tell you something else Melinda. You need to make up your mind about this soon, because I'm here to tell you Boomer is never going to sell toilets. He's never going to join your daddy's business or move back to Carbondale. He wants to teach and coach, and that's what he's going to do. And his football career means a lot to him Melinda. If you can't help him with that, you're wasting your time. You may as well find some other schmuck to take home to daddy, cause it isn't going to be Boomer."Melinda was shocked. "HOW THE HELL DO YOU KNOW SO MUCH?" she yelled. How do you know all our names? How do you know all about us? How do you even know about Carbondale and my father?"Duh!" said Buffy. "I sleep with your men. They tell me things. They pour out their hearts to me because I listen to them. And I listen to them because I LIKE them. They're nice guys for the most part. If you'd concentrate on that you'd do much better too... ALL of you."The attitude of the women who had come to exact revenge, or at least obeisance from Buffy had subtly altered. It suffered from their exposure to a woman who was blatantly sexual, which they had thought was slutty, but who seemed so caring and concerned about others and... well... normal! They'd expected a smelly dirty cunt, but what they got was nothing like that at all. And her arguments sounded so... reasonable.Jennifer was the only real holdout. Twenty three years of brainwashing by her mother was not going to be easy to overcome. It might even take something traumatic to open her eyes to new possibilities. Buffy couldn't worry about that right now, though. She had to capitalize on her gains with the other four women."OK," she said. "I've told you what I think. I didn't pull any punches. I don't pretend that what I've done with your men is socially acceptable, but I DO think you can do something about it if you are willing to become partners with them, instead of trying to change them. We're dealing with very primitive instincts here, after all. Men, deep down inside, want to spread their seed and make babies. You aren't going to change that. So I guess you just have to make the decision as to whether or not you're willing to do what it takes to satisfy them... or dump them and find someone else who thinks about things more like you do.""That's pretty harsh," said Alice."I'm just trying to be realistic," said Buffy. "Even if I moved out of town and never saw any of them again, do you think they'd stop looking for that special thrill? Come on, I'm not the best looking woman in the world."You put most of us to shame," complained Melinda.Buffy snorted. "A little makeover work and all of you would leave me standing in the dust."Alice snorted back, "Your boobs are much bigger than mine."Buffy didn't snort this time. "Alice, your boobs are perfect as far as most men are concerned. They just want a nice hard nipple to suck on and a little flesh to feel up, and you have both of those. You bare those boobs to any man and he'll spring to attention.""She's right about that," commented Christy. "I sag more than a little, but that hasn't made any difference at all to... well, it hasn't made any difference.""It's OK to talk about something that we now all know about," said Buffy. "All those other men... and the women too I bet, have loved your breasts.""OK, OK, you're right," said Christy blushing. But I'm not so sure about all that spreading-of-seed stuff. I raised out daughter. Why would I want to get pregnant again?"Nobody says you have to get pregnant." said Buffy. "But I can tell you right now that Ted loves the idea that he's knocking a woman up. It makes him feel like a man. You can pretend you're vulnerable... TELL him you're vulnerable... warn him that if he gets frisky it could have repercussions. He'll be lying on top of you moaning and groaning within ten minutes. I know it."Marge spoke up, "I wish Bill wanted more children."Buffy looked surprised. "Why do you think he talks about all those battles when he's making love. He wants to be the conqueror. He wants to take the spoils of war. He wants to make babies in the vanquished women. It's something men have done for millennia. When you win the war you get your pick of the fertile women. I think what he likes is a little reluctance on the part of the conquered female."Marge looked thoughtful. "OK, so say we decide we want our men enough to do... those things you were talking about. I wouldn't even know how to start going about it. I mean you gave me some examples, but I don't know how to play act like that.""And I don't know how to... use my mouth on Mike," said Alice."And I don't know if I could really stand feeling... stuff all over me," said Melinda worriedly."And I'm sure that if I just started being completely frank with Ted that he'd think I was some kind of slut. I just know he thinks oral sex is wrong," said Christy.Buffy was about to tell Christy just how wrong she was about that, but she was cut off."And I think you're all CRAZY!" shouted Jennifer. "You just CAN'T start acting like sluts just to keep a man wrapped around your little finger!"Buffy faced her. "So you're just going to tell John to fuck off and die?"Jennifer's face took on a look of panic. John was her first boyfriend who lasted more than a week or two. Buffy had been right about her attitude putting men off. And he was so smart, and was going to go so far in life. "I didn't say that." she said sullenly.Buffy thought for a minute. "What if you had a chance to... practice?" she asked."Practice on who?" asked Christy suspiciously."Well, all your men cheated on you, right? Would it be so terribly wrong for you to cheat a little on them? Just to practice what you need to do to make them your happy?""Just when I think you can't possibly surprise me again... you do." said Christy heavily."Practice on who?" asked Alice, taking up Christy's unanswered question."I can find you men to practice with. I can guarantee they'll be discreet. I MIGHT even be able to make sure they're safe and healthy. And you can always use condoms for your... practice.""This is INSANE!" shouted Jennifer."And nobody would ever know?" asked Melinda timidly."I'm sure I can make them be very discreet." said Buffy."How?" asked Christy. She was still suspicious."I know of five or six young men who all want to have sex with me. The condition would be that, if they discharged their... duties... to you girls, and kept their mouths shut... I'd let them."You are SUCH A SLUT!" howled Jennifer."Are any of them virgins?" asked Christy, licking her lips."Do I detect a fantasy lurking back there in your mind?" asked Buffy smiling.Christy blushed again, but didn't say anything. Buffy took the plunge. "I don't know for sure, but there might be one or two virgins in the bunch.""Who are these men?" asked Marge."What you don't know you can't be questioned about." said Buffy mysteriously. "Are any of you interested?""Would they only do what we told them to do?" asked Melinda."Yes. I'll be there too, to make sure your wishes are followed to the letter." said Buffy."That is so SICK!" gasped Jennifer. "You can't be seriously thinking about what this slut is saying! Doing something like that is bad enough .. but with HER WATCHING?!"Christy turned to the younger woman. "I told you once to shut up. We know how you feel. Actually, I think I'd PREFER to have someone else present. In FACT, I think we should ALL do it together!""What?" came the astonished chorus from both Alice and Melinda.Marge understood what her friend was saying. "Think about it girls, what could be safer - assuming Buffy is telling the truth about these men - than all being together. We could protect each other .. you know, keep an eye on each other and what's going on.""I do NOT believe this!" said Jennifer, but she closed her mouth as four women turned hostile gazes on her."YOU don't have to be there!" said Alice.Jennifer didn't respond."OK, suppose... just SUPPOSE we go along with this... crazy idea." said Christy, looking at Jennifer "When would we do it?""I could set it up pretty much any time I think." said Buffy. "How about Friday night?""What would I tell Bill?" asked Marge."Girls' night out!" said Buffy. "Every girl should have a girls' night out. Tell him you're going to Baltimore with the girls to take in a show, or a museum or something. That way you can spend as much or as little time... practicing .. as you want to and then go home."Jennifer couldn't hold it in. "Now she wants you to LIE!"Marge frowned. "If I'm going to cheat on Bill, then a little lie isn't much to add to it." She snorted. "I'm doing this for HIM, after all.""You're doing it for BOTH of you." corrected Buffy."We're going to have to think about this." said Christy. "Girls, we have something to discuss. Let's go." She stood up and everyone except Jennifer stood up with her. Marge faced the young woman. "Well? You got us into this, are you coming or not?"Jennifer stood. "I'm coming all right, but only to try to talk some sense into you, and that's all!"Buffy opened the door. She smiled as three of the women took a cookie to take with them. And she sighed with relief when she closed the door. She had to lean against it for a moment. She hadn't realized how tense she had become.When her knees strengthened she went to the phone and called Clint.CHAPTER FIVEClint picked up the phone and recognized Buffy's voice instantly. "Hi!" he said happily. "How's my favorite girl?""I just dodged a bullet and need some help," she said."Anything I can do?" he asked."As a matter of fact, there is... maybe." She launched into an explanation of the idea she had for the Pledges of Delta Chi Epsilon. When she was done there was silence from the other end of the line."Clint?" she said.'I'm here," he chuckled. "I'm just trying to figure out a way to sneak a video camera in there.""Clint, I promised them that this would be discreet. Everything depends on that. If those boys won't keep their mouths shut then the whole thing's off and I have to move somewhere else.""Well, now, we don't want that, do we?" drawled Clint. "OK, I'll work on it and call you back."It only took him two hours. Five of the seven pledges had jumped at the chance. Two claimed to be virgins, and every one of them salivated at the idea that, six months after "Operation Booty", as they had dubbed it, was over, if everything was still a secret then each one got a single chance to be serviced by Buffy. All of them remembered that bikini and what they had not been allowed to stare at."Did you ask them about girlfriends?" Buffy asked anxiously. The last thing she wanted was four or five MORE pissed off women at her door."I did indeed." said Clint. "Two declined your generous offer because they were in what they called 'committed relationships.' I also asked the rest of them if they were sexually active at the moment. Two are trying to be, but aren't getting anywhere. One says he gets some - I think he's lying, by the way - and he swears he always uses a condom because he's too young to be a father. The other two said they wouldn't turn anything down, but are trying to concentrate on school. No tomcats in the bunch.""Good" said Buffy. "So, if the girls accept, we're on for Friday night?""We'll be ready." said Clint. "The pledges know it may not happen, but they all say they have faith in you. We're fixing up the party room for a private party. Locks on the doors and everything. There's just one thing..." he trailed off."Yes?" said Buffy."I have to be there with them." he said. "I'm the pledge master.""That will be no problem." said Buffy. "After all, you're also MY boyfriend, and they may need a demonstration or something.""OK. I have lots to do, so I'll see you then," he said."Don't you dare beat off or anything before Friday night" warned Buffy. "I'll need you at your very best. Tell the boys too, OK?"Clint laughed. "I'll make sure their balls are bursting."Buffy had no idea whether any of the women would actually go for what she had proposed. She wasn't surprised to see Melinda and Alice come into the bookstore the next day though, and she waited to see what they would do. Both of them looked a little nervous and they were walking closer together than the average pair of girls on a college campus. They wandered around and finally came up to Buffy at the counter when there were no customers there."Hi," said Buffy neutrally."We decided to do it," blurted out Alice."OK," said Buffy in a businesslike voice. "How many should I prepare for?""All of us," said Melinda."ALL?" asked Buffy. She hadn't expected this. "Even Jennifer?""Jennifer said she's going to be there to save us from ourselves. She insisted. She threatened to squeal to Professor Sorenson and Professor Tinder if we didn't let her come." That was Alice again."But I don't need to get a man for her?" said Buffy. "She's not going to... practice.""Oh no. She was so insistent we had to let her come along. Is that going to be OK?" asked Alice."I think we can handle her." said Buffy. "I'll make plans to get you all out of there super fast if it's necessary so you can establish an alibi somewhere else if she gets too froggy. Then it will be her word against all of the rest of you." The girls seemed to relax a little.Buffy was silent for a moment. "Are you two sure you want to do this?" asked Buffy. "You really don't have to. There are lots of boys out there who would be happy to have you on your own terms.""You're different than I thought you'd be." said Melinda suddenly. "I thought you'd be some sleazy bitch, but you're not. Well, I mean you're slutty..." she blushed. "but you're not... I don't know... not like Jennifer said you'd be. I don't understand all this." she said sadly.Buffy smiled. "Look, men and women have been having sex for hundreds of thousands of years, and some people have always tried to get them to stop doing that. If we did the species would die out. You two can make up your minds about what you want to do... or NOT do... and once you do I think you'll be a lot happier in your relationships, whether it's with John and Boomer or not. But I just don't think there's anything wrong with having a normal sex life like millions of people have had for just about ever.""Well, this is awfully strange, and it goes against everything I've believed since I was a little girl" said Melinda. "But I have to do something... and this is something I guess.""Friday night" said Buffy. Come about seven or eight and come together. We'll go to the... appointment... from there."The two girls agreed to pass on the information, and left.Thursday night Buffy met with the boys who were going to take part in Operation Booty. She explained what she was going to want them to do, and the rules of engagement for the party. She was very specific with them that they were only to go so far with each woman, based on what Buffy had planned, UNLESS the woman asked them to do more. Whatever the woman wanted was fine, but she had to ask.Friday night Buffy opened her door to find the same five women standing there. Again they milled around a little. Buffy said "Let's go for a walk."She led them across the lawn toward the frat house. Christy identified where they were going first. "That's a frat house. We can't go in there.""Why's that?" asked Buffy, leading them around to a back door that was out of the view of passers by.There are students in there. Some of them might be in my husband's classes. They might recognize me. Or Marge," she added."Remember I have their word that discretion will rule the night," said Buffy.Alice was next. "My boyfriend LIVES in this house. I can't go in there. He'll see me! Those boys will tell him I'm there!"Buffy turned. "Alice, have you ever spent more than ten minutes in that house? Have you ever spent the night in his room?""Of course not" she said. "That wouldn't be proper.""Those boys may remember you AFTER tonight, but they'll have no idea who you are now. The only men who will be present at our... training session... are pledges... freshmen, for the most part, who have no idea who any of you are." Buffy looked around. "And Clint, my boyfriend. He'll be there, but he has to be, to watch over them. To protect you." In the end she got them into the party room without anyone seeing them.The women huddled, as if they were afraid. The boys looked comical, obviously nervous, but swaggering around, full of testosterone. They had high hopes for the evening and were trying to make eye contact with the woman of their choice."They're all so young!" whispered Marge."That's a good thing." said Christy, and then looked startled that she'd spoken. All of the others had turned toward her. 'Well..." she spluttered "Young men are so... virile..." she ended blushing.Buffy whispered too, to preserve the intimacy "What she really means is that they can get stiff a lot of times, with not much time in between." She smiled as Christy blushed even more."What are we supposed to do?" asked Melanie."Just watch, if that's all you want to do." said Buffy. She turned to Alice. "Do you want to see what it's like to suck a man? I'll show you. It's actually really nice."Alice, suddenly the center of attention panicked. She nodded her head, and then shook it.""We'll go with your first reaction." said Buffy. "I'll be right back."Buffy went and huddled with the men, who suddenly scurried in all directions. They came back with platters of wine and snacks, which they began offering the women. They kept their eyes down. Buffy had told them to do that to be less threatening. Their job was to serve the women. It was hard, but they did it. Buffy led Clint to the gaggle of women, all of whom now had their hands full. The pledges backed off, some standing patiently, in case the women wanted more of something. The others went back across the room and talked among themselves softly. Occasionally their words were discernable."Did you see her tits? Their gorgeous!""I like the brunette.""The thin one is HOT!"Buffy yelled across the room. "Gentlemen, it isn't nice to talk about women you haven't been introduced to. Behave!" It got quiet.Jennifer was looking fearfully at Clint, who had come to stand by Buffy. "Who's he?" she asked."Clint is my boyfriend." said Buffy, holding his hand out."B-but he's... black!" came Jennifer's strangled voice."Yes, isn't he beautiful?" asked Buffy smiling. "Clint has graciously agreed to let me fellate him so Alice can see what it's like.""Fellate?" squeaked Alice."That's a fancy word for 'blow him til he spurts' said Buffy, unbuckling Clint's belt. He stood patiently as she dropped his pants and then pulled down his briefs.There were gasps from the women. Clint wasn't huge, or misshapen or anything like that. It was just that his penis was so black as to be almost hard to see. It was hanging, not turgid, and looked harmless, but at the same time terrifying. At least to them. It was the first black penis any of them had ever seen."As you can see, men aren't ALWAYS stiff," said Buffy. "That's a myth and one of the things you must remember. If your man isn't stiff, then you haven't done your job yet, and that's to GET him stiff. She kneeled and spoke to the limp penis like it was a baby or something."Poor thing is all limp and worried." She took it in her hand and kissed the tip. Then she licked it. "Poor thing thinks everybody's afraid of it... that nobody wants it. I bet poor thing would love to feel what Alice's mouth is like... all warm... and wet... and sucky." The thing in her hand twitched, drawing more gasps as it began to enlarge, somehow. Clint wasn't moving at all, and was staring straight ahead, his legs spread as far as his pants would allow, his hands on his hips like you see in the old Superman pictures.Buffy turned her face to the women. "See, he doesn't even know Alice, but thinking about a strange woman sucking him is exciting. You might expect me to get mad that he's thinking about another woman, but I put it in his head, just to get this reaction." She turned back to the thickened thing in her hand. "Poor thing doesn't get to feel Alice's mouth though. But Buffy will help."She took the tip in her mouth and sucked, her cheeks caving in. Then she tongued it. Within a minute, as she talked to it and pointed out where to lick and how to seal her lips just behind the glans, it was straining, hard as a rock, and jutting out from the crinkly nest of hair it appeared to grow from. Buffy let her lips caress the tip as she dragged them off one last time. A string of white connected her lips to the little eye in his dark dork. She collected it with one finger and then shoved it into her mouth."Mmmm, you taste sweet today." she said with a smile, looking up at her lover."I've been including those things in my diet that you recommended," said Clint, his voice deep and husky."You mean diet can change the taste?" Christy said in hushed tones."Oh yes!" said Buffy, licking her lips. She looked at Christy speculatively. "Would you like to taste?"Jennifer made choking sounds, and clapped her hand over her mouth to stop herself from speaking.Christy gave Jennifer a long dark look and turned her head back to Buffy. "I believe I'd like to see if you're telling the truth." she said. It never occurred to her to ask Clint if he minded. She sank to her knees beside Buffy and reached out to grasp the ebony manhood in front of her. There was a moment of hesitation, but then she leaned forward and put as much of Clint's cock in her mouth as would fit. She dragged her lips back to just behind the glans and then stroked him several times quickly.Buffy looked up at the astonished faces of the rest of the women. "She's done this before." she said smiling. "She's milking him a little, to get some precum to taste. It usually works really well unless the man doesn't have any control. If he doesn't, sometimes that makes him shoot in your mouth.""Ewwwww," moaned Melinda. Alice took a step backwards.There were slurping sounds coming from Christy's mouth and then she leaned back. She had a far away look in her eyes. "That's amazing" she said. Her eyes went to Buffy's. "It really DOES taste slightly sweet." She looked over at the group of boys across the room and whispered "Are any of them virgins?""Two," said Buffy."Will they let me...?" asked Christy."Yes," said Buffy.Christy stood up, breathing deeply. She took Clint's face in her hands and kissed him a long closed lip kiss. When she was done she pulled back and asked "Clint, honey, would you be so kind as to have your virgins come over here please?"Clint turned his head and barked out two names. Two of the boys looked startled and then jumped to come over to the women. When they got there Christy faced them and said "Boys, I wonder if it would be OK if I sucked your cocks."Only one answered. "Um .. yes ma'am... that would be fine." They struggled out of their pants, kicking off shoes, until they stood in only shirts and socks. Buffy stopped them and explained that it's almost always erotic for a man when a woman wants to undress him. She took one, and Christy took the other, pulling clothing off of them until they were stark naked. Both were already erect. One boy covered his genitals until Christy sank to her knees again and gently moved his hands away. He was circumcised. The other boy was not. Christy reached out and took a hard prick in each hand, pulling them toward her."I've always wanted to do this." she said, and then she started sucking first one young man and then the other. Both pledges men arched backwards and moaned as they felt her warm mouth cover their pricks.Buffy stood back and pointed to Christy's hands. "See there, how she's got her thumb and two fingers holding each pretty penis? She's ready to squeeze if they start cumming. You don't want it to be over too quickly. It's more fun for everybody if you can make it last a little while."There was a strangled sound and Buffy looked to see Jennifer making faces. Her face was red and her hands fluttered as her feet shuffled a little. It was clear she wanted to sound off, but was trying to keep quiet for some reason. She kept darting little looks at Clint, who was watching Christy pleasure herself and the two pledges. Christy stopped for a minute and her hand darted between her legs.Buffy leaned over. "Would you like to be naked with these handsome young men Christy?"Christy glared at Buffy. "You know I want to. I don't like you very much right now Buffy." she snarled."If you like me even a little bit then we're making progress as far as I'm concerned." laughed Buffy. "This is your chance to practice for what you're going to do to Ted tomorrow night."Christy turned her head toward her compatriots. "If any of you laugh I'll tear your eyes out." Then she looked up at the boys. "And if either of you laugh I'll crush your little testicles like they were eggshells." Everything was quiet for a few seconds. Then, using a completely different voice than any of them had ever heard her use before, Christy looked up at the boys and said "I feel all funny... down there. I've never done this before. You aren't going to make me put it in my mouth are you?"One of the boys looked at Buffy, his eyes wide. She nodded at him and mouthed the word "Yes" silently.The boy took a breath. "It's OK, we won't tell. But it would feel really good if you did it. Please?" He elbowed the other boy, who jumped and said "Uh... yeah!"Christy dove down on both of them again, sucking hard. She wasn't closing them off this time. Both boys started moving around and moaning. Christy pulled off of one and looked up again. In her little girl voice she said "And, you won't cum in my mouth, will you?"This time BOTH young men looked at Buffy, who nodded her head, grinning, and then mouthed the word "NO.""Oh no!" said the first boy. "We wouldn't do that at all."Christy had seen the whole exchange. She whimpered. "Because if you came in my mouth I might get so excited I couldn't stop you from putting them in my pussy, and that would be naughty!"She closed her mouth over the smart one and within seconds he groaned as he shot her mouth full of his young semen. She was jacking the second boy as he did this and he started to warn her, his hands flailing in the air. Christy pulled off of the first one and opened her mouth wide, still jacking on the second one. Everyone was able to see the long stream of white that shot out of his cock and into her mouth as he cried out.Then Christy alternated, sucking both men dry as she murmured happily, swallowing their semen. When she was done she chided them in her little girl voice. "I told you not to do that. Now I'm all excited! Now you're going to have to... fuck me." She stood up and started taking her clothes off. As she bared her breasts she took a moment to go to Clint, who was still standing like they had left him, with his pants around his ankles, and his long black prick sticking straight out from his body. Christy unbuttoned his shirt and pressed her hot tits against his bare chest. "This is all your fault. You might have to fuck me too." She licked his chest. "Besides, your nasty girlfriend fucked my husband, and I should get to pay her back."Clint leaned over and sucked in one of her nipples, biting it hard enough to make her squeal. "If they haven't satisfied you when they're done, come see me." he said. "But first I need to talk to Alice." He turned to face her.Alice was frozen, staring at the man in front of her... in particular at his penis, which she had just watched two women suck on. When Clint's eyes landed on her she backed up another step. "Oh no!" she whispered. "I couldn't.""Yes, you can." said Buffy.Alice turned frightened eyes on Buffy. "But it's so nasty!" she croaked.""Did it look nasty?" asked Buffy, ready to let the girl go home."Well no..." said Alice. "but I always thought...""Does it bother you that he's black?" asked Buffy. There was a another whine from Jennifer and she turned away from them."No." said Alice. "I never thought about it until now, but you're right... I think it's beautiful... but in my mouth?" her voice rose."Just give a teensy little try." said Buffy. She took Alice's hand and dragged her toward Clint, who stood silently. Alice licked her lips, then looked at Buffy. Then she looked at Clint's face, and her gaze dropped down to his jutting phallus."Just a little?" asked Alice."Just give it a little kiss and a lick first." suggested Buffy.As if she were in slow motion, Alice bent her knees and ended up with her face an inch from Clint's cock. "And he won't cum in my mouth?" She looked up."Not unless you tell me to." said Clint."They told Christy they wouldn't cum in her mouth and then they did." she whined.Buffy leaned over. "Everybody knew she wanted them to Alice. Even you knew that, didn't you?""Yes... I knew... it's just..." She went quiet as she stared at Clint's prick.Everyone there held their breath as Alice licked her lips and then leaned forward and pressed her pursed lips to the black tip of the thing in front of her. She leaned back and licked her lips again. There was no reaction. Then she leaned forward and kissed it again, opening her lips a little. Ever so slowly her lips traveled back until the head was in her mouth. She pulled off immediately and looked at what had just been in her mouth."It doesn't taste like anything." she said softly. "It's so SMOOTH!" she said louder. She leaned forward again and this time readily took the knob in her mouth. They could see she was using her tongue now, sliding it all over the head. Clint sighed.Alice pulled off again and looked up. "Does it feel good?" she asked."Fantastic," said Clint.Alice looked at Buffy. "It doesn't taste nasty at all!""That's what we've been trying to tell you, silly." said Buffy smiling.Alice put her hand around the shaft and put his penis in her mouth again. This time she took it deeper, getting her lips down onto the shaft and bobbing her head a little. Again she pulled off."Is that the right way?" she asked."Fantastic," Clint said again.Suddenly Alice was voracious. The horrible thing hadn't turned out to be horrible at all, and she found she loved the feel of the smooth soft skin that her lips were caressing. She suddenly tasted something and pulled off. There was a string of white connecting her mouth to his prick, just as there had been with Buffy. She tasted it. She could sense salt, but also sweet, very faint... just a hint, but it wasn't nasty at all.Melinda and Marge both gasped as Alice put her hands on Clint's naked butt and pulled his cock back into her mouth as deep as she could get it. She started making sounds now... happy sounds... the sounds of a woman who has found something new and fun to do and is enjoying herself a lot. She pulled off, smacking her lips again."This is making my panties wet," she said."If you keep doing that as good as you have been I'm going to have an accident." said Clint.Alice looked up at him. "You taste good. Not nasty. Is it possible for you to cum just a little in my mouth?""I'll have to pinch it off," said Clint, but I'll do it if you want me to."I think I want to try that," she said. Then she dove down on him again.It almost looked funny, because her actions made it look like she was trying to get away, but it was her hands that were holding her onto his cock. Clint put his hands on his hips, so that when he started cumming he could reach the base of his cock quickly. He too was making noises, telling Alice what a wonderful job she was doing, and how close he was to cumming. Then he groaned and told her it was time. He reached in front of her lips and pinched his cock, letting one shot slam into her mouth.Alice pulled back, her eyes wide and tasted. When her mouth came open there was a spider web of white strings going between her teeth. Her eyes opened wide and she closed her mouth to swallow. Then she batted at Clint's hand, getting it away from his cock and clamped her mouth on it again. Clint groaned again and leaned backwards as the rest of his cum rocketed into Alice's mouth and she swallowed noisily.It took her a full minute to be satisfied she had every drop that was in there. His cock was already softening when she let it slip out of her mouth.She stood up and grinned stupidly. "I can't believe I did that." she said. "But I LOVE the taste!" she looked startled. "I can't believe THAT either!" She looked around. All the remaining women were staring at her, their mouths open. Jennifer's face was white as a sheet. She was breathing shallowly and looked like she was ready to run any second."Jennifer?" Alice moved over to her and stopped as Jennifer took a step backward. "Really Jennifer, it wasn't icky at all! I can't believe I was so wrong about it. Jennifer?"Jennifer's mouth was opening and closing, but no sound was coming out. She stepped back again and the back of her calves hit the edge of a love seat. Her arms flailed as she sat solidly down.Buffy sat down on the edge of the seat beside her and took her hand. "Jennifer, honey, nobody's going to hurt you or make you do anything. If this is upsetting you this much maybe you should just leave."Jennifer's head turned towards Buffy's face. She cleared her throat. "No... I mean it's disgusting." she said, but there was no conviction in her voice this time. She looked haunted and slumped. "There's this dream. I keep having it. I've had it since I was a little girl. It's a bad dream and it always scares me. I don't know why I have it, but it keeps coming back and it won't go away."Buffy heard something in Jennifer's voice that made her get serious. "Nobody can hurt you here." she said firmly. "Nobody's going to touch you. Nobody's going to make you do anything. You're safe here Jennifer. There's no dream here."Jennifer lifted a shaking hand and pointed a finger at Clint. "He's here." she said."Clint?" asked Buffy surprised. "Clint wouldn't ever hurt you or anybody else Jennifer. Clint is as gentle as a lamb."Jennifer took in a breath. "In the dream there's a black man. And he's tall. He always smiles. He makes me... he makes me do things. He does things to me. I wake up and the bed is wet."Buffy hugged the girl who hated her. "Jennifer, Clint won't hurt you. What happens in the dreams Jennifer?"Jennifer slumped. "He makes me take my clothes off. He puts his mouth on my nipple... like he did to Christy a while ago." She looked around, as if afraid that someone was going to laugh at her. There was laughter, but it was across the room, where Christy was lying on her back on a couch with one of the virgins between her legs. He wasn't a virgin any more.But no one laughed at Jennifer."And?" prompted Buffy."He puts his mouth... down there. Then he sticks his thing in me." Jennifer shuddered. "He rapes you," said Buffy sadly."NO!" gasped Jennifer. "That's the problem. I WANT him to do it in my dream. I LOVE what he's doing in the dream. THAT's why the bed is wet when I wake up. It's wet down there! At first I thought it was pee, and that I wet the bed, but that's not what it is. And that's WRONG! My mother TOLD me so. She said I was a little slut and that I must NEVER EVER allow a man to do that unless he married me first. It's a HORRIBLE dream and I KEEP HAVING IT OVER AND OVER AND OVER!" She started sobbing and Buffy hugged her tighter.Buffy looked up. There were too many women standing around watching Jennifer break down. "Alice honey? I think some of those boys over there might be willing to let you see what a different man tastes like."Alice jumped. "OH! OK. Thank you." She turned around and then got bashful. She looked at Marge. "Would you come with me?" Marge closed her mouth, which had been hanging open at what she had just witnessed. "Yes! I believe I will." she said. She took Alice's hand and started marching toward the boys, who perked up immediately.A tray with a glass of wine on it appeared in front of Buffy and Jennifer. Clint was holding it. He looked ridiculous in just his shirt, but he served Jennifer with quiet dignity."Jennifer?" he asked softly.She jumped, but looked up at him."Is the man in your dream ever white?"Jennifer took a breath and then sighed as her shoulders relaxed a little. "There was this girl who lived down the street from us. I played with her. We were... I don't know... ten or eleven. She was black and her father was tall. He was always so nice to me... not like my dad. My dad always told me he wished I was a boy, and that girls weren't good for anything. But Mr. Carter - that was his name - he always said I was smart, and that I would grow up to be a real life princess. He made toys in his wood shop, and Caroline and I played with them. It was like he was Santa Claus, except he was black." She looked up, blinking her eyes to clear them. "He's the man in my dream.""Did he ever touch you?" asked Buffy. "I mean in real life?""Never!" said Jennifer. "When I was fourteen Caroline and I were still best friends and I wanted to go to the Fall Festival. It was a dance. But my mother said only sluts go to dances... to rub up against boys... she wouldn't let me go. I helped Caroline get ready and was there when her mom was ready to take her to the dance. "Mr. and Mrs. Carter were so proud of her. They took pictures and Mr. Carter asked for the first dance before she left. They danced in the living room while Mrs. Carter and I watched. Then, after Caroline was gone, he asked me to dance. He danced with me because my parents wouldn't let me go to fall festival. He said I was beautiful." She paused to swallow. "I had the first nightmare that night.""And you told your mother about it?" prompted Buffy."I had to. The bed was soaked and I was yelling. I thought I had peed the bed. I didn't dare tell her who was in my dream - the Carters were the only black people we knew - and I knew she'd never let me visit Caroline again if she knew. I just said a man made me do the things in the dream. She said it was disgusting... that I was disgusting, like I tried to have the dream or something."Buffy was sad. "Look, Jennifer, answer me this question. If a man was nice to you, and you liked him, and you had a dream about him, how is that so disgusting? He didn't molest you. Young girls have dreams like that all the time." Buffy turned to Melinda who was distinctly uncomfortable, but too timid to follow Marge and Alice, and had just stood there, listening. "Melinda, have you ever had an erotic dream about a member of the opposite sex?"Melinda blushed, then nodded."More than one?" asked Buffy.Melinda nodded again. "Mine are about different boys. I try not to have them too, but they're there anyway sometimes.""See?" Buffy turned back to Jennifer. "We ALL have dreams like that. It's just our bodies saying that we've grown up, and suggesting that we might want to do some grown up stuff" I had that problem too. The only difference is that I let Bob fuck me and make me pregnant because of my feelings. I just didn't know any better at that age.""SEE?" cried Jennifer. "Men ARE horrible. He made you pregnant and ruined your life!""No, he didn't." said Buffy. "My parents were a little like yours and they kicked me out. Then I went to live with MY best friend, who happens to be black too. And HER uncle was nice to me and helped me and now I have beautiful Tiffany, who I love more than anything in the world. Everything worked out OK for me. I'm very happy with my life. Now I've met Clint and he's passionate, and gentle and cares about me. My life is really quite wonderful."Jennifer slumped a little. "But you just... shared him, for lack of a better word, and that CAN'T be right. You're supposed to love only one person."Buffy nodded. "I understand how you feel. A lot of people feel that way. And I could feel that way too. I don't know if it's Clint, but I'm sure I'll find a man who I love so much I won't want to be with any other men any more. And that would be fine. I'm not afraid of that at all. But until I commit to him and he commits to me, I can't tell him what he can and cannot do, and I wouldn't want him to run my life either. "That's why communication is so important in a relationship. You have to listen to each other and make decisions about how to be happy and help the other person be happy. And if that means you give him a blow job once in a while, fine. And if that means he has to let you get pregnant, because that's what you want, fine. But you have to talk to each other or it all falls apart. You and the other women here haven't been really communicating with your men and the relationships suffered."Both Melinda and Jennifer nodded unconsciously. Buffy kept it going. "I like a lot of men right now, and they all know that. One of them is Mike, but the only reason he chases after me is because I'll do some things for him that he needs... or thinks he needs... that you won't do. If you did them, he'd lose interest in me. See? I'm actually trying to put myself out of a "job"."Why would you do that?" asked Jennifer."Because I don't LOVE him. I LIKE him, and he's fun to be with, but it's not SERIOUS.""I don't know what to do." Jennifer said miserably. "All my life I've been told how to feel, and what to do, and what NOT to do.""What do you WANT to do?" asked Buffy."I don't know," said Jennifer."Let me ask you this" said Buffy. "Would you like to feel like you do in your dream? In real life?"Jennifers eyes went unfocused. "I feel wonderful in my dream." Her eyes cleared. "Until I wake up. Then I feel horrible.""You feel horrible because the dream was about sex?""I guess so," said Jennifer. "My mother always told me I was a slut to have dreams like that.""But we've already found out that every girl has dreams like that. Surely every girl in the world isn't a slut." Buffy grinned. "After all, they're not ALL like me.""But if I were to have sex with..." her eyes darted to Clint "with some guy... who I didn't even know... wouldn't that make me a slut?"Buffy didn't miss that darted glance. "Jennifer, you have a dream about a nice black man making you feel wonderful. You can't go back and make that dream come true with the man who's actually in your dream. But if you play acted that dream with... another man... you'd find out if it was really what you wanted... or if it was just a dream. You could try acting it out with Mike I suppose. He just wants what every man wants, and that's a woman who loves him enough to give herself to him.""I thought you said you didn't love him." Jennifer stiffened."Men play act too. He doesn't want me. He wants you. He can't have you, so he pretends I'm you. He pretends I love him. You know he talks about you when we're... together.""While you're DOING it?" Jennifer said, astonished."Yes," said Buffy. "He's thinking about you when he's with me.""I couldn't think of Mike if I was playacting my dream." said Jennifer. "I'd have to think of Mr. Carter. It's always his face I see."Buffy went for broke. "Maybe if you acted out your dream..." now SHE looked at Clint, and made it obvious she was looking at Clint "... you'd get it out of your system. Maybe the dream would stop."Jennifer's eyes got round. She didn't respond.Buffy patted her hand. "You just sit here and think about... things. I need to take care of Melinda." Buffy turned to Clint. "You should probably put your pants back on." she suggested. He blinked and then realized they were still pooled around his feet. "Oh... uh... yeah." he said, bending over.Buffy looked out of the corner of her eye. Jennifer was watching as the black penis was covered up. CHAPTER SIXBuffy let Jennifer deal with her inner thoughts as she stood up and turned to face Melinda, who was looking thoughtfully at Jennifer. "Do you want to talk about Boomer?" asked Buffy.Melinda jerked her eyes from the same thing Jennifer was watching. "You have no right." she said, crossing her arms. "Charles has a place in my father's business. He'll be important back in Missouri. It's a good business. We'll have a good life." Buffy nodded. "Yes, I'm sure that's all fine. But what does Boomer... Charles think about that?""What do you mean?" asked Melinda. "He'd have a job. A career. A house. A family. Me!""Yes, that's true too." said Buffy patiently. "We know what YOU want him to do. But do you know what HE wants to do?""He talks about kicking for an NFL team." said Melinda derisively. "But that's silly. That's not steady. Who knows if he'd even get picked to BE on one of those teams? My father will hire him. I've already arranged it."Buffy sighed. "So, what you're saying is that you just don't CARE what he wants to do."Melinda stamped her foot. "That's not fair! Everybody knows that men don't make good decisions.""So your father hasn't made good decisions, and his decision to hire Boomer isn't a good one either, right?""You're twisting my words." complained Melinda. "And don't call him Boomer. His name is Charles. Boomer is a stupid juvenile nick name. Football is a stupid juvenile game!""I suppose college is stupid and juvenile too." said Buffy.Melinda shot a scathing look at her tormentor. "Of course not. Why are you trying to change the subject?""I'm not. Did you know, Melinda, that Boomer is directly responsible for a gain in attendance figures of over five thousand fans per game? Did you know that the revenue he has brought the school has created thirty new scholarships? "Did you know that he is rated as one of the two top College kickers in all of College football? Did you know that there are SEVEN NFL teams who are trying to get him to quit school and come kick for them? Did you know he's been offered a contract in the MILLIONS to kick for one team? That's a lot of plumbing fixtures, Melinda. He'd be a millionaire within two years. Football is BIG business, Melinda, and it's neither stupid or juvenile."Buffy frowned and looked thoughtful. "OK, it's juvenile, but it's still a major sport in this country. And he LOVES it Melinda. It makes him happy to run out on the field and do something good for his school. It's the ONE thing he's really good at, and that he really loves, and YOU want him to throw it all away to go sell toilets back in Missouri.""THAT'S NOT TRUE!" yelled Melinda. "I HELP him with those games! Do you know what I have to DO to help him?""Yes I do." said Buffy. "And I know WHY he does what he asks you to do. And I know why he wears the same socks every game, and eats Spaghetti before every game. He does it because he's afraid he'll FAIL at the thing he loves the most. And if YOU loved him, you'd want him to succeed and you'd REALLY help him be ready for each game. You wouldn't ridicule him, or wear rubber gloves because his body fluids are obviously so distasteful to you that you can't even stand to TOUCH the part of him that he shows ONLY you!"Buffy had a rant going now."And THAT'S why he came to ME! He wanted to be with a woman who didn't hate his sperm so much that she won't even consider touching it!" Buffy decided not to admit that she'd had to hunt him like a wounded deer being chased by a pack of wolves."I don't hate his sperm," objected Melinda."Then why on earth don't you touch it... feel it... TREASURE IT!" asked Buffy exasperatedly."It looks so nasty." said Melinda. "And if I touch it, and let him touch me, he'll want to do other things too!""And is that so horrible?" asked Buffy? "I thought you wanted to have a family with this man.""I told him as soon as he agrees to go to work for my father and marries me, we'll... do things." said Melinda defensively."So, in exchange for doing that you want, making his life what YOU want it to be, giving up everything he loves... you'll fuck him?""Is that so bad?" whined Melinda. "I know what's good for him.""Obviously you think you know what's good for him." said Buffy. "But you just as obviously don't know what's good for YOU.""What are you talking about?" sneered Melinda."Well, lets see... has he offered to quit school and go to work for your father?""No. Not yet." Melinda's eyes looked a little haunted."OK... and... um... has he talked about setting a date to marry you so you can whisk him off to Missouri?""No." Melinda was uncomfortable now."Gee, so apparently, there's something he loves MORE than the idea of getting to crawl between Melinda's pretty legs, ISN'T THERE?" Buffy had to be brutal. This girl was so self centered that she couldn't see what anybody else wanted. Buffy pressed on. "And we both know what he loves more than the chance to fuck you, Melinda... don't we? He loves FOOTBALL more than that! And THAT'S why he let me into his life, Melinda, because I'll give him something with no strings attached. I'll give him intimacy, AND let him be who he wants to be. Think about THAT, Melinda. And you know the thing that you need to think about even MORE than that? You need to think about the fact that he COULD have told you to take a hike, because I'd have not only jacked him off before a game, I'd have fucked him too if he wanted." Again, Buffy knew instinctively that admitting she'd had Boomer's nice hard prick spurting in her belly would not help her cause with Melinda."Buffy put her face close enough to Melinda's that the girl leaned backwards."But he DIDN'T tell you to take a hike Melinda, because he LOVES you, even though you try to take away everything he loves. YOU are part of his luck now Melinda. He's DEPENDENT on you to give him the chance to do the only thing he's good at... the thing that makes him happiest of all."Buffy snorted. "You're the most short sighted, stupidest girl I've met in a long time. Boomer could make millions in the ten years he would kick for some team and THEN he could retire and go work for your father. Hell, he could buy your father out! How long has your father been at it? Is HE a millionaire? I doubt it seriously. But all you can see is your own little vision of what would make YOU happy. And you'd end up miserable. Boomer would never forget that you took the only thing he ever loved away from him. You'd be divorced within two years, and then it would be too late for either of you."Melinda's most secret fear... that of being alone and without influence in the world... had been prodded. She was terrified that Buffy was right. "What am I supposed to do then?" she cried. "I can't compete with women like you."Buffy lowered her voice. "You don't HAVE to compete with me or any other woman. Just loosen up a little. Let your normal feelings and his normal feelings play themselves out. Help him be the best that he can be. There's plenty of time to take him home and show him off after he's famous. Didn't you say you wanted him to be famous? Help him be WORLD famous Melinda. You could OWN him if you'd just be his woman.""I don't know how to do that kind of thing." said Melinda miserably. "My mother never taught me girly stuff.""Who needs your mother?" laughed Buffy. "You want to learn girly stuff, theres lots of places to do that. Right now you need to decide if you are willing to change your behavior about this pre-game ritual you're so important to.""How do I do that?" asked Melinda."Let me suggest that you try to learn how to love the feel of semen. You saw Alice and Christy. They took it in their mouths and LOVED it. It's not nasty or icky or anything like that. It's warm, and slippery, and feels good when you rub it into your skin. It's even GOOD for your skin." Buffy let that sink in.Melinda shivered. "I don't know if I could do that.""And you won't know if you never try," prompted Buffy."What would I have to do?" asked Melinda fearfully."First, just catch some in your hands. Treat it like hand lotion. See what you think. You can always wash your hands when you're done. Think of it like getting cranberry sauce or something like that on your hands. You wash it off and it's gone.""Would you do it first?" asked Melinda."Happily!" said Buffy.Buffy acted before Melinda could think about it any more. She looked across the room where Christy was getting mounted by her second virgin while the first one stood waiting to climb back on as soon as she was open. Christy was whining that she was a virgin, and had never done this before, and would he please go slowly so he wouldn't hurt her. When she got the boy's penis started in her pussy she grabbed his hips and pulled as he lunged, slamming deep into her instantly."Ohhhhh YESS!" groaned Christy, her voice normal now.Buffy noticed that Clint had sat down beside Jennifer and they were talking quietly. They weren't quite sitting at opposite ends of the love seat, but there was space enough between them for a person to sit. They seemed to be having an earnest conversation.In another corner of the room two of the pledges were sitting in chairs, their pants at their ankles. Alice was between the spread knees of one, sucking like a pro on his stiff prick. Another one was sitting in a chair right beside them, with Marge kneeling between his spread thighs. She was jacking on his prick, her mouth open, getting ready to eat his cum. The remaining pledge was standing and watching, dancing and rubbing the front of his pants.Buffy took Melinda's hand and dragged her toward them. "I see a young man who needs to lighten the load in his lovely young balls." said Buffy conversationally. Let's just help him out."I dont think I can do this., moaned Melinda."Don't look at his face," said Buffy. "Just think of him as Boomer, and do for him what you do for... Charles." Buffy gestured at the lone boy, who eagerly stepped toward them.She turned to Melinda. "OK, how does... Charles... have you do him?""You don't know?" Melinda asked, surprised."What Boomer and I do isn't like what you do. He doesn't want me to do what you do." Buffy still didn't think it would be helpful to describe what she and Boomer did. "That's something... special... that only you can do for him.""Oh," said Melinda. She looked pleased. "Well, he always stands. And he wants to be naked. I don't know why." She looked thoughtful. "I never asked him. I guess I should have asked him, huh?""You will next time." said Buffy. She turned to the pledge. "Mark, we need you to be naked. Is that OK?"'Mark nodded and started tearing at his clothes."He's eager to please. Makes you feel kind of good, doesn't it?"Melinda nodded and then her eyes got wide as she realized what Buffy was implying."So, make HIM feel good too," said Buffy simply. "And remember... hand lotion."Melinda faced the now naked boy. "He wants me to kneel, but I usually stand up. If I kneeled I might get something on my clothes." she explained."So take your top off, so nothing can get on it." suggested Buffy."Be NAKED? In front of... him?" She was referring to the frat pledge.Buffy wanted to reinforce the idea that this was 'Charles'. "Naked would be even better. He is your boyfriend after all. But topless is OK for now. You can work up to naked later." Buffy was very practical."I'm not wearing a bra." said Melinda very quietly."Excellent!" said Buffy. "You'll please him even more. And nothing will get on your bra either!" Buffy was VERY practical.Obviously steeling herself, Melinda pulled her top up over her head and off. The boy sucked in a breath. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" Buffy asked him.Mark nodded frantically.Melinda was blushing furiously, but she smiled at the boy's enthusiasm. "I always thought my breasts were too small." she said. "I don't really need a bra."Buffy spoke to Mark again. "Are they too small Mark?"Mark shook his head just as frantically. "They're g-gorgeous," he stuttered.Melinda sank to her knees and reached for Mark's bobbing bone. Somehow she forgot that Buffy was supposed to be doing this first. When she grasped it she let go again immediately. "It's so warm!" she said."Boomer's is warm too. You never felt that because of the gloves," explained Buffy."Oh." said Melinda. She grasped the organ again and began stroking it. She was obviously very practiced at it, but she jerked it almost cruelly."Ease up a little," suggested Buffy. "You aren't trying to rip it out by the roots. You're trying to make him feel good."Melinda stuck the tip of her tongue out as she slowed down and stroked, rather than jerking. "I always tried to get it over with as quickly as possible." she said."I know. So did Boomer. It made him feel... dirty." Buffy almost didn't say the last word."It IS dirty," said Melinda automatically."Making someone feel good isn't dirty," contradicted Buffy. "Making someone feel good is a loving act.""It feels so different!" said Melinda, surprised. "It's so soft and smooth and... warm.""Skin feels nice," Buffy agreed.Mark's eyes bulged and Buffy opened her mouth to warn Melinda, but it was too late. A nice healthy spurt of semen shot out of the tip of his penis and splatted wetly on Melinda's chest, between and above her naked breasts. It was followed by two more as Melinda let go and her hand automatically went to where the warm fluid had landed."OHHH!" she yipped.Buffy was afraid that a horrible mistake had just happened, but she tried to overcome it. "Just rub it in... feel how warm and nice it feels... rub it on your breasts Melinda... feel how good it feels to rub your breasts with slippery... hot... lotion."Melinda's hand had frozen as it contacted the mess, but then it moved, just a little, as her mind recognized the things Buffy had described - heat and slippery. Then her hand moved more and it covered her right breast. She sucked in air and Buffy saw her other nipple elongate and stiffen."Rub it in Melinda, rub them both," urged Buffy.Melinda's other hand came up and smeared the warm spunk onto her other breast. "It DOES feel good," she sighed. "I can't believe it."Buffy turned to look for one of the things she'd told the boys to have handy - a pan of hot water and wash clothes. She saw them on a table in the corner and went to get a warm washcloth. When she got back Melinda was still kneeling in front of Mark, who was standing there, unsure what to do after he had yielded to his lusts so quickly.Buffy reached down with the cloth. "This is warm and wet too, do you need it yet?Melinda looked at the cloth and shook her head. "Not yet. In a minute. She looked up at Mark. Can you do it again?" Her hands were still rubbing her breasts. One dipped down onto her abdomen where the skin covered and protected her ovaries.Buffy answered for him. "He could do it again if he were excited." she said. "You could... make him excited.""How?" asked Melinda."What Alice and Marge are doing would work for him too." suggested Buffy.Melinda shook her head fractionally. "I don't think I'm ready for that."Buffy went for plan B. "Well, maybe if you showed him something no other man has seen..."Melinda's head jerked. "Take off my pants?! In front of a stranger?""Well he's not exactly a stranger any more, Melinda. It's his nice warm spunk you're rubbing into your skin right now, after all. And it's not like he's going to touch you there or anything. But if he can see you, he'd get hard again. He's young, and there's more of that nice stuff in there somewhere."Melinda stood up, facing Mark. "You wouldn't touch me if I showed you?"Mark was mute, but his head shook back and forth like he was trying to unscrew it from his body.Very slowly Melinda's hands slid to the snap of her jeans. She sucked in her stomach as she undid the buttons. Then she pushed her jeans down slowly, revealing a pair of lacy pink panties. Mark stared as her treasure was unveiled and his cock started to stand out from his body. Melinda kicked off her tennis shoes and pulled her jeans off, dropping them in a heap. She was watching Mark's penis."That's amazing," she said softly."That's the power you have over a man," said Buffy."Just by letting him LOOK at me?" asked Melinda."Well, he's hoping you'll let him do more than that, but... yeah," said Buffy.Melinda bent over and peeled the panties down her legs. Mark moaned a little.Melinda stood up, holding the panties... dangling them in front of Mark. "Were these what you wanted me to take off?" she asked him sweetly. His furious nod brought a laugh to her lips. "This is FUN!" she said. She looked over at Christy and the second boy, who was now pounding her as she squealed under him. The first boy was jacking on his stiff prong, watching. Melinda turned to Buffy. "Could you get me that one too?" She pointed at the recently deflowered virgin. Then she kneeled and grasped the brand new boner Mark was sporting... the boner she knew she was responsible for... HER boner.Buffy went over to the boy who was watching Christy and her young lover. It turned out his name was Kevin. "Kevin, how would you like to jack off all over that girl over there?" Buffy pointed at Melinda, who had both her hands on Mark's cock now, stroking it slowly."OK" said Kevin, who was just horny. He followed her, shedding his clothing along the way when Buffy suggested he might make Mark uncomfortable if he stayed dressed.Melinda giggled as a second cock appeared in front of her, and she reached for it with her right hand. At first she couldn't find a tempo that let her use both hands equally well, but then she got it down pretty well. She was making the boys feel good, and her own pussy was getting wetter and wetter, but it soon became obvious she couldn't actually get both boys off at the same time. She couldn't make her left hand move fast enough on Mark to get him off, and when she got her right hand going fast enough to make Kevin explode, her left hand got out of rhythm.Buffy stepped in, "Let them do it Melinda. You can play with your pussy while they squirt on you.""Oooooo," moaned Melinda. "That's so nasty." Her right hand dropped Kevin and slid between her legs to her slippery cunt. Her left hand started squeezing one breast.The boys knew just what to do. They'd done this to themselves hundreds of times, and the idea that they were going to get to squirt on this good looking girl had them on the edge already."Squirt it on my titties," panted Melinda, feeling a thrill as she used a word she thought was dirty.Kevin had been ready for a while, and went first. He aimed low, knowing that his spunk would climb up out of the tip of his cock, but he aimed too low and his first shot splashed on her belly button. Then his second, third and fourth shots painted her right breast.Melinda's response was almost automatic. Her right hand went up to her navel and cupped the spooge there. Then, while her left hand went to her breast, her right hand acted on it's own and went back to her pussy. Suddenly she was rubbing fresh hot sperm into her pussy lips."Ooooooooo I shouldn't be doing thiiiiiiissssssss," she moaned, but it felt so good she rubbed harder. Her left hand smeared milky white cream all over her breasts.Buffy encouraged her. "Doesn't it feel good on your pussy Melinda? NOTHING feels as good as fresh hot sperm in your pussy. It's my favorite thing in the whole world.""B-but what if it makes me PREGNANT!" Just the word was what it took to make an orgasm tear through the young girl as her spermy fingers tortured her clit. She rubbed furiously as her cum flooded her fingers, making them a drippy mess. It was so intense that she had to lean back on her left hand to avoid falling over completely.Just then Mark started cumming too. He disregarded her order to shoot on her tits completely and aimed for the hand rubbing her pussy. A long rope of white leapt from the tip of his cock and landed in her pussy hair. He jacked harder and his next two shots went wide, one missing her completely and the other hitting just below her breasts.Finding another source of fresh warm sperm, Melinda herded it toward her pussy and this time stuffed it into her with two fingers. "I... can't... believe... I'm... doing... this..." she gasped, but her cum intensified as she got dangerous sperm in her unprotected pussy. She'd never felt anything this intense. The urge to become a mother was so unexpected and so strong that it shook her to her core.There was a cry from across the room and Buffy looked to see Marge pushing the boy she'd been sucking away from her. Buffy hurried over to see what was going on. "What's wrong?" she asked."He said he wanted to fuck me," whispered Marge to Buffy, holding on to her. "I can't let him do that!""Do you WANT to let him fuck you Marge?""No man has ever touched me except Bill." Marge was discounting the wild summer she had that started the night she'd let her Prom date take her virginity. She'd left that all behind her when she'd been a week late on her normally regular cycle. When she went to college she fought her lust until she met Bill and he'd asked her to marry him."And Ted," said Buffy. "When he rubbed up against you dancing.""That didn't count," whined Marge. There was a groan nearby as the boy fucking Christy lunged into her one last time and shot his wad in the gasping woman. Marge looked over, her mouth going slack as Christy experienced what was obviously a major orgasm. The youth pulled out, his cock still dripping and stood up. He was still hard and his eyes were wild as he stood and watched his spunk ooze out of Christy's sloppy channel."Do you remember why I said Bill loves talking about battles so much when he has sex?" asked Buffy."The thing about wars and taking the women who are conquered," said Marge. "It's crazy. He's not a warrior.""All men are wired to think like warriors, though," said Buffy. "And women are wired to find a strong man who can give her strong babies so the race will go on. You said you wanted to get pregnant again, right?""Yes, I remember what you said, but he doesn't ACT like he wants more children."Buffy tried to explain. "A lot of the women knew that if their men were vanquished, their only hope was to find a new man among the winners. A lot of the women made themselves available to the conquerors. If they could get a child by the winner, it bound him to her. It was one way of making the defeat turn into something less than defeat. When a woman gave herself to the winner, that assured her survival. It gave HER the power over the men.""I don't understand," said Marge."Watch," said Buffy. She motioned Christy's late lover over. "Arm wrestle for this woman." she said to him and the boy who'd told Marge he wanted to fuck her. "Whoever wins gets to take this woman," Buffy said, pointing to Marge.The two pledges stared at Buffy, and then at each other. Then, grinning, they put their elbows on an end table nearby and immediately there was grunting as each tried to win. Teeth gritted and muscles bulged. It was obvious that both young men wanted her badly. They were evenly matched, but one had just ejaculated, and was weaker for it. After a one minute battle, he lost. The original suitor stood up, his prick straining."Let this man take you." urged Buffy. "This man is your conqueror. That's what Bill wants. He wants a woman who surrenders her honor to him, the conqueror. Find out how satisfying it can be to give up everything you want to hold back, and receive a man's gift in return.""But..." Marge shook her head. Buffy pushed gently on Marge's arms, pushing her down to her knees. "Kneel to your conqueror." she said softly. Marge's mouth opened and closed and her eyes got wide. Buffy went on. "Show the conqueror what you have to offer him." Buffy bent over and began unbuttoning Marge's blouse. Marge's youngest child had just gone off to college, and though her breasts were large, they drooped only a little. The bra she wore was because she was a professor's wife, and such women were expected to wear them. She pushed at Buffy's hands, but not enough to keep her from taking the blouse off. Marge looked up at the boy, whose name she didn't even know. "Don't hurt me." she whined.He kneeled. He'd been listening to Buffy, and, though it sounded strange, he knew there was some kind of role playing going on here. He touched Marge's cheek. "I'd never cause you harm, fair lady." he said in what he thought was an imitation of a knight's voice. "But I ache for you. Your beauty attacks my senses. I must have you."It may have been hokey and lame, but it was an excuse for Marge to do what she wanted to do, and that was feel a strange cock in her pussy. "What must I do?" she whined."Show me your beautiful breasts," said the knight.Marge reached behind her and the catch to her bra parted. The bra snapped forward and she let it fall down her arms. She started to cover her breasts, but the boy's hand shot to her wrists, stopping her."NO!" he said, a little too loudly, startling Marge. "They're beautiful" he said in a softer voice.Marge flushed red and struggled, but not too much with the boy's grip."Now the rest of you," commanded her capturing knight."No," she whispered."I have won the right," insisted the boy, as he took his shirt off."I can't," said Marge."You must," said the boy.Buffy leaned over and pulled on Marge, causing her to fall back onto a futon cushion she'd placed there. Then Buffy took Marge's arms from the boy and stretched them out over her head. Marge's legs were still free, but now Buffy controlled her hands. "You must submit." she whispered."I can't," repeated Marge.The boy leaned over to stroke Marge's flat stomach with his fingertips. She sucked in a breath and moaned. He looked into her eyes and said "I must put my baby in this beautiful flat belly. I need sons. You will give them to me." Then he moved to her side and leaned over to kiss where he had just stroked. He worked his way toward both exposed breasts.Marge gave a wracked sigh and her loins lifted off the futon in mute appeal for him to do just that. "Oh!" moaned Marge. "You mustn't." she sighed as his lips reached the base of her breasts. They started up onto her breast flesh, toward her straining turgid nipple. "Don't make me." she pleaded. Still her legs lay flat on the mattress and she made no attempt to get free from Buffy's light grip. She could have pulled away easily."He has won the right in battle." whispered Buffy into Marge's ear."Ohhhhhhh," groaned Marge.The boy reached her nipple and he took it in his mouth."AWWWWWWWWNNNNGGGGG!" cried Marge as she felt ecstasy flash from that nipple to her pussy. She needed cock badly now, and she knew it, but she couldn't ask for it. That would be cheating. That would be abandoning her dead husband, recently killed in battle."Don't take my pants off... don't make my pussy naked." she whined. At the same time she lifted her hips up off the mattress, arching upwards.The boy, confused, looked at Buffy, who nodded toward Marge's lower body. He blinked, and then left the nipple he'd been sucking and put his fingers at the snap of her slacks. When Marge felt them there she arched higher. "YES... NO! You mustn't take them off. I'd be helpless. I couldn't stop you. Oh Pleeease!" she pleaded.Now the boy had figured it out and he pulled and unzipped and wrestled with her tight pants. When her sensible cotton panties caught in the clothing, he pulled them down too, baring her brown thatch. The odor of turned on woman wafted up into the air. It was so strong that both Buffy and the boy smelled it, even though they were three feet apart.Now the boy played his part to the core. As soon as her body was bare, he forced himself between her legs, kneeing them open as she complained that he'd killed her husband and she could never submit... that she'd never had another man. Her fevered mind was half role playing and half responding with truth. But through it all she never pushed him away with her feet, nor tried to break Buffy's grip on her wrists.Still the boy paused when his rampant prick touched Marge's vulva. She went suddenly still and limp, and he looked at Buffy.Buffy leaned down. "Do you submit?" she whispered. She kissed Marge's forehead. "Do you give the winner his due?"Marge gazed up at the ceiling, her eyes glazed. The feelings she was experiencing were amazingly forceful. She was about to give up to her lust. All she had to do was say "yes" and she would feel that long hard prick that she so desperately needed right now. Sucking the boy had only inflamed her pussy, and now she needed to be fucked. The sweetness of knowing what would happen with the saying of that one three letter word was so strong that she delayed only because the anticipation was almost as much fun. Finally though, she surrendered."Yessssss," she hissed.The boy let his hips fall, and filled Marge with his youthful boner. Her cry of anguish at cheating, mixed with the intense joy of getting what she needed, as well as the relief of her conscience because of the fact she was "forced" all came out in one long scream. Buffy let go of her hands, which immediately clasped her lover to her fiercely. Her legs came up off the mattress and wrapped around the boy whose prick was lodged deep in her pussy."Now... give me your sons, she cried.Buffy stood as the young man began taking the spoils of battle. He was wild. He was the third virgin who Clint had mentioned. When the time to admit it had come, he'd kept his mouth closed, afraid that somehow, the virgins would be laughed at. Marge was the first woman to put her mouth on his prick. It was his first fuck and he was losing his virginity to the woman who had sucked him off for the first time in his life. He was athletic in his pursuit to reward this woman for what she didn't even know she had done for him. And, in part of his mind, he WAS trying to give her his sons.Marge loved it.Buffy stood up and looked at the loser of the "battle" who stood sadly, watching his friend take the woman. Buffy held out her hand to him and led him to Melinda, who was sitting on a couch, rubbing her pussy. She had rubbed all the available sperm into her skin, and the two donors were lying relaxed on either side of her, limp and, for the moment, satisfied. When Buffy led the new boy over Melinda looked up through her lashes.Buffy said, "I don't think this one's empty yet." she said.Melinda breathed deeply, looking at the stiff prick. "OK," she said simply.Buffy left to go toward the couch, where Clint and Jennifer had somehow moved closer together. Clint was holding Jennifer's hand, and she looked animated and relaxed as they talked. They looked up as Buffy approached.CHAPTER SEVENBuffy looked at the man who was both the man who she felt like she might be falling in love with, and the man who Jennifer might be having fantasies about."How are you two doing?" she asked."He's nice," said Jennifer."So what have you decided?" asked Buffy."I don't know," said Jennifer. "I look around and all the other women are acting so... slutty." She said it without heat. "But they look like they're so happy. I don't understand it at all.""Why don't you and Clint dance?" asked Buffy. "Like you and Mr. Carter did. I'll go put on some music." Buffy left before Jennifer could refuse. She went to the stereo and found a couple of CDs that had slow dance cuts on them. She slid one into the player and hit the button to choose the two slow songs on it. Then she hit the button that would play those selections over and over. She saw Clint stand up and pull Jennifer to her feet. She was resisting... saying no with her mouth... but she stood up. When Buffy saw Jennifer let herself be pulled into his embrace, and they started moving their feet, Buffy turned away so Jennifer wouldn't feel like she was being stared at.Buffy turned just in time to hear Melinda say "I've felt it all over my skin..." She was talking to the boy Buffy had led to her, who was jacking on his cock, his eyes still wild. "... but I've never felt it inside me." Melinda reached up for him and he sank between her legs, pushing the tip of his cock against her pussy lips. There was a groan from both of them as he slid his ready-to-spurt boner into her pussy. Three thrusts later he moaned and stopped. Melinda sighed. "So THAT'S what I've been missing."Buffy wandered over to where Alice and the boy she'd sucked off were draped, side by side on the couch. Alice smiled when she saw Buffy coming. "You've turned us all into whores." she said. But there was no real bite in her tone."I've helped you experience what you like." said Buffy. "When you leave here you can return to what you've always been."Alice barked a laugh. "Yeah, right. You're a wicked woman Buffy. You know good and well we can't take all this back... ignore it.""Well, you could always confine your new... activities... to Mike. I happen to know he loves a good blow job." Buffy frowned. "Unless you want to be thoroughly debauched and let this nice young man put his pretty penis in your pussy. I'm sure he'd be willing."The pledge perked up immediately, half sitting up. Alice put one hand on his chest. "I don't think so, Buffy." she said. That's something I'm going to save for Mike. He's going to be a very surprised young conservative the next time I see him. And I'm going to let him be the first to suck my pussy.""Good for you." said Buffy. "I like a woman who knows what she wants.""Which reminds me," said Alice turning to the boy she'd sucked off at least twice. "One word of what we did to anybody outside this room and I'll cut your balls off and have them for supper. Got that?"The boy looked injured. "I promised already. My honor as a member of Delta Chi Epsilon rests on it." He glanced at Buffy. "Besides, we get a special reward if we keep our mouths shut.""Yes, you do." said Buffy. She raised her shirt and flashed one naked breast at the boy."In that case, I'm hungry." said Alice, and she rolled off the couch and forced the boy's legs apart. He lay his head back on the couch and sighed as she gobbled him up for a third time.Buffy looked out of the side of her eye and saw Clint's hands massaging Jennifer's buttocks in her tight jeans. She was obviously grinding her pelvis against his, and her hands were sliding along his muscular back. As Buffy watched Clint looked into Jennifer's eyes and kissed her. It was a long kiss, and when it broke Jennifer pushed him away from her. Her hands slid down his arms and she took his hands though, saying something to him. Clint looked up and caught Buffy's eye. She walked over to the pair.Clint spoke as soon as Buffy was close to them. "Jennifer would like to spend some time alone with me." he said. "Where the others can't see her." Jennifer made a sound in her throat and buried her face in Clint's chest.Buffy said "I promised all the women I would stay with them tonight. I think the others wouldn't mind if I left them to stay with Jennifer. We could go to your room?" she prompted. "Would that be OK Jennifer?"Jennifer's muffled voice came from Clint's chest. "Yes.""You take her to your room and I'll be up shortly." said Buffy. "Don't start without me."Clint led Jennifer off, her head hanging, her hair covering her face. Buffy went to each of the women and said she'd be gone for a little while, making sure that each one agreed it was OK for them to be left alone with the men. Then she went to Clint's room. She knocked and let herself in, closing the door behind her. There was only one light on in the room, and that was the bedside lamp. Jennifer was undoing the buttons of Clint's shirt.Buffy went to the chair Clint used to watch TV in and sat down. It was dark in the corner where the chair was. She didn't say anything. Clint started unbuttoning Jennifer's shirt. It was completely quiet in the room as the couple slowly disrobed each other. Clint took Jennifer in his arms as he undid her white bra. She sighed as he took it from her arms. "You're so beautiful." he whispered as her breasts were revealed to him. Clint kissed her several times before he moved his hands to her jeans. She stood silently as he slid them down her legs. He kissed her stomach and she put her hands behind his head. Her own head fell back as she raised her closed eyes to the ceiling. Clint kissed his way up her stomach and loved each nipple with his thick lips and tongue. Jennifer started moaning and her hands fluttered on the back of Clint's head. "Ohhh it feels so good," she gasped. "I didn't know it would feel so good."He kissed his way back down to her abdomen and started sliding her panties down very slowly. When he ran his lips through her pubic hair she cried out softly and bent her knees."Ohhhhh Mister Cee," she whispered. She stepped out of her panties and let herself be hugged as he kissed her mound and then kissed his way back up to her neck.Jennifer's head lolled sideways as she accepted his kisses. "It's just like my dream." she sighed. Her arms went around Clint and stroked his back as she pressed her pale breasts to the dark chest of the man who had disrobed her."You're so beautiful," he said softly into her hair.Then she let herself be herded to the bed, where she sat until he arranged her prone, on her back, her head on a pillow. She turned her head in the dim light as he undid his pants. She'd seen this dark staff before, but she stared at it now as if it was the first time. Her right hand lifted off the covers of the bed and drifted to her pubic hair, where her fingertips began to stroke. Still she was silent.Clint moved to the foot of the bed and climbed up on it. He waited until she moved her feet apart and moved forward, but only a little. "I want to taste you." he whispered.Jennifer let out another little cry and very slowly pulled her knees up, letting them fall apart just as slowly. Clint inched forward as space was created for him. When she was exposed, he dipped his head.All Buffy could see in the darkness was his head go down. Jennifer's reaction was astonishing. With a low animal growl she thrust her pussy up against Clint's mouth and began to wail softly. Her fists gripped the covers and her back arched. Buffy couldn't believe it, but it was obvious she was already having an orgasm. It lasted most of a minute and then Clint raised his head."You're a squirter, Jennifer. That's why the bed was wet.""Ohhhhhhh!" Jennifer moaned, her hands covering her face."You don't understand," said Clint softly. "You taste fabulous. It's a GOOD thing."Clint climbed up over the girl and she took her hands away from her face. Buffy could see the whites of her eyes in the dark. Jennifer whimpered "Are you going to...?""Yes," he said softly. "Feel me Jennifer. Feel what you do to me." Buffy saw Jennifer's hand disappear between their bodies and heard the hiss of indrawn breath as Jennifer found what Buffy knew was the long black rod that hung heavily between his legs."Put it in for me beautiful Jennifer. I've wanted you ever since you turned fourteen." Clint played his part.Obviously Jennifer cooperated, because Buffy saw his buttocks slowly lower and she heard Jennifer's low shriek as her virginity was torn from her body. Clint stopped and kissed the woman under him, telling her how special she was, and how beautiful, and how good she felt, wrapped around his cock.Buffy saw Jennifer's hands steal around to the black buttocks that were frozen over her loins, and then saw the fingers spread as Jennifer pulled.Over the next few minutes Buffy had to pull her own pants down and play with her own itchy pussy as she watched Clint's buttocks set up a faster and faster pace, until he was plunging into Jennifer with abandon. With a squeal Jennifer popped again and Buffy winced as she saw the fingernails dig into Clint's back. Then Clint was gasping. "Little Jennifer" he panted. "I'm about to cum, little Jennifer. What should I do my sweet, sweet Jennifer?"The hands went to his buttocks again, and without saying a word Jennifer communicated that he was to stay deep inside her. He did, and grunted as his long black prick belched streams of semen deep into Jennifer's womb. She sobbed as she felt, for the first time, what made a man a man enter her body.Then it was quiet. Clint stayed poised over her, buried in her, letting her catch her breath. He kissed her several times and asked if she was OK. Her answers were too soft for Buffy to understand, but there was no crying, or anger, and she did not push her lover away. Clint stayed deep in her, letting his hips slide back and forth slowly, extending her pleasure as their slippery juices made his passage across her clit smooth and sensual.Eventually, though, Clint withdrew, and Buffy heard the same sound she always made when a man withdrew. It was a sound of mixed relief and objection to losing what had felt so wonderful only moments before. Clint lay beside her and stroked her belly, where his sperm now lay heavily. There were more whispers, and a few more kisses."Buffy?" came Jennifer's soft voice."Yes, I'm here," said Buffy from her dark corner. She was still rubbing her clit gently.""Thank you," said Jennifer."You're welcome," said Buffy."I'm ready to go now," said Jennifer."That's fine," said Buffy.Jennifer got up and began picking up her clothing, putting it back on. Buffy stood up and pulled her pants up. Clint stayed on the bed, lounging, watching the two women. When Jennifer was finished she went to the door and opened it. Then she went back to the bed and leaned over to kiss Clint one last time. Buffy heard her thank him for being so gentle with her. Then Buffy followed her into the hall. Nothing was said as they walked down the hallway, side by side. Jennifer stopped suddenly and faced Buffy. "After he put his mouth on me... it wasn't Mr. Cee any more." Buffy didn't say anything. Jennifer went on. "After he told me I tasted good... it was just Clint from then on.""Are you sorry?" asked Buffy."No. He was so sweet and gentle. I wasn't scared at all.""John is just as sweet and gentle," said Buffy."I know," said Jennifer. "I've been trying to make him tough and hard. I think I like sweet and gentle now."Buffy looked at her watch. "He should be in his room, analyzing the run of stocks for the week.""I think I'll go see him," said Jennifer."Um... don't you want to go take a shower or something?" asked Buffy."I'll take one in his room. Then I think I'll come out of the bathroom naked. I can't wait to see the look on his face. It will serve him right for cheating on me." Jennifer gave Buffy a tired smile. Her smile disappeared. "I don't want you seeing him any more Buffy." she said.Buffy smiled back. "We see each other about stock tips all the time Jennifer, but I don't think he'll be chasing after me any more. And if he does I'll remind him of where you are.""Thanks," said Jennifer. "You're still a slut, you know.""Uh huh," agreed Buffy brightly.A strange look came across Jennifer's face and she paled. "What am I going to do if I have a little black baby in about nine months?""You have a month to worry about that, and eight more months to l wonder if it's Clint's or John's. My suggestion is that you tell John what happened.""You have to be kidding me," said Jennifer, astonished."He cheated on you. You cheated on him. I was involved in both. Tell him he needs to get enough sperm in you to beat out Clint's little wrigglers. How would you feel about it if you DID have a little black baby?"Jennifer frowned. "I'll never ever forget Clint. I'll always have a soft spot in my heart for him. I don't even know his last name. This is all so strange to me I don't know what I'd do.""Well, I wouldn't worry about it until you have reason to worry about it. If you decide to worry about it then you might want to wait a month to go take that shower at John's room. Then you'd at least know whose it was if you found a bun in your oven.""After what just happened, I'm not wasting any more time," Jennifer said firmly. "Will you tell the girls I had to leave?"Buffy nodded as Jennifer turned toward the entrance to the Frat, while Buffy went toward the party room.Buffy got back just in time to find five pledges, who had gathered in a circle around a prone and naked Melinda, trying to cum together. It was a game, and they were being urged on by Christy, Alice and Marge. Alice was the only woman in the room with her clothing on. Two of the pledges erupted as Buffy came in, their strings of cum landing on Melinda as she happily rubbed their spend all over her body. One more was thirty seconds behind them. It took the other two another forty-five seconds. They caught hell from the women. Alice promptly got to her knees and started slurping up stray shots of semen from Melinda's skin. Melinda laughed and made ineffectual pushes to get Alice's head away from her.Buffy's practiced eye saw clear evidence, primarily running drips of semen, between the legs of all three naked women. Alice was the only one who hadn't gotten her pussy packed with sperm that night."Alice?" Buffy said. All heads turned toward her, including Alice's as she rose to her knees, licking her lips. "Mike should be at the Student Union about now, having a beer with some of his buddies. Alice blinked and then stood up swiftly. "I have to go." she said. She licked her lips again. One of the pledges darted off to a table and came back with a toothbrush in a cellophane wrapper that also had a tiny tube of toothpaste in it. He handed it to Alice, who looked wide eyed back at him."I have a... friend... who's a dentist." said Buffy. I thought they might be useful at tonight's... practice."Alice took off toward the bathroom as Buffy looked down at Melinda. "Melinda honey, I don't think a toothbrush is going to do it for you. Boomer is in his room, thinking about tomorrow's game. He does that way too much. He needs something to take his mind off of the fear that he won't do well. He needs to relax and get a good night sleep."Melinda smiled a goofy grin. "I can help him do that." she said, sitting up. She was covered with sperm. "Now I think I'm ready for that washcloth." Mark spoke shyly. "I have a shower in my room.""Let's go!" said Melinda happily.Buffy turned to the remaining women. "I have no idea where your husbands are, or what they're doing. I only see them during the week."Christy turned to Marge. "How would you and Bill like to come over for dinner tomorrow night?"Marge goggled. "You mean...?""I mean why don't you wear that dress. And I'll study up on the battle of Trafalgar, or Helen of Troy or something. Who knows what could happen?"Two more pledges stepped forward. One was Marge's captor, who held out his hand to her. "I have a shower too." he said simply. Marge flushed a little and tittered. "Do you have a bed too? I told my husband I wouldn't be home until tomorrow morning.""Gee, I did too." said Christy. She looked at the three remaining pledges. "I may have to take three showers to get clean enough to go home." She hooked arms with two of the boys and told the third to lead the way to his room.Buffy was standing in the middle of the party room alone when Clint walked in. "Where'd everybody go?" he asked."Well, Melinda, Christy and Marge are all taking showers." she said. "Alice is on her way to find her boyfriend and blow his mind, along with his cock. Jennifer is trying to figure out what she's going to do if she has a little black baby in nine months." Clint's eyes showed white all around his pupils. "She wasn't on the pill? Why didn't somebody tell me she wasn't on the pill?" he complained."I'm not on the pill, and I let you cum in me," said Buffy."Yeah, but I figured you out. You only let me cum in you when you know you're safe.""Sometimes a girl gets carried away." said Buffy. She went up and put her arms around the boyfriend she had just shared with several other women. "I'm not safe right now Clint." she said, kissing him. "I'm right in the middle of my ovulation." she kissed him again, grinding her pussy against the lump in his jeans. "I could get carried away very easily, what with all those hormones flowing through my veins. I mean if you were to take me to your room, where you fucked that other hussy, and maybe knocked her up, I wouldn't be able to resist letting you knock me up too."Clint looked into Buffy's eyes soberly. "I didn't know we had gotten to that point in our relationship," he said softly."I didn't either, until I thought about Jennifer having your baby. I think I'm a little jealous. I think I'm a lot horny. And I think maybe I've found the man who I want to father my next little bundle of joy.""I'm not the kind of guy who makes babies and then moves on to another woman." said Clint seriously."Good." said Buffy. She took his hand and led him toward his room.=====EPILOGUE:A month later, Silk Stockings entertained six women who wanted a private dining room for their meal. Kristen knew Marge and Christy, but the other women were such a mix of styles and types that Kristen had a hard time understanding what the women had in common. There were smiles all around, however, and they ordered enough food and drink to make her whole day worth opening up for, so Kristen just got them what they wanted and left them alone.The table was round and the women spread out around it. Buffy spoke first. "I understand, from the invitation I got, that this is a meeting to discuss progress in your relationships."The other women darted glances at each other. Finally Christy spoke. "Yes. Everybody agreed to come, but not everyone has agreed to speak."Buffy frowned. "I'm sorry to hear that. I had hoped all the news would be good."Again there were darted glances. Buffy looked at Jennifer. She had wanted to be the leader before, so Buffy just asked her "How are things going with John?"Jennifer stiffened, and then relaxed. "I told him everything." she said."And?" asked Buffy."He was very angry with me for a few days. Then he came back and asked me all kinds of questions... about... Clint. And what we did. I don't understand it, but he got all excited when I told him what happened. And then he asked me if I'd do the same thing with him. He wanted to dance first. He was so romantic. He said he forgave me and asked me to forgive him, and I did and we made love. Then he asked me to marry him.""And he knows that it was a dangerous time for you when you and Clint...?""He knows. When he talks about it, it makes him wild. Buffy I think he WANTS me to be pregnant with another man's child!""And how do you feel about that?" asked Buffy.Jennifer leaned back and held up her left hand. There was a modest, but pretty diamond on her ring finger. "He loves me no matter what. I can't help but love him the same way. If Clint didn't make me... uh... you know... then John is going to. He's insatiable!""So is Bill" said Marge. She looked uncomfortable at her outburst, because everyone looked at her. She looked around. "After... that night..." She blushed. "I studied up a little bit on Genghis Khan. He was a great warlord. And I got a beautiful oriental robe with dragons and things on it. And when he came home won night I was wearing the robe with nothing on under it. Bill has a grad student who works with him. She's asian and very beautiful. "I told him I knew he'd been having an affair and asked him if it was with her. I think I just wanted to see what he would do. Anyway, he confessed to the affair, but insisted it wasn't with Min - that's her name. Well, we talked, and I told him I'd been thinking about his obsession. "I asked him if he were Genghis Khan, if Min was the kind of woman he'd want to take in battle. He got this funny look in his eye and said she'd definately be one that men fought over. Then I asked him if he'd fight over me. I suggested that, since he'd had an affair, I might want to have one to get even, and I asked him if he'd fight with the man I had an affair with to win me back."She looked around the group, her eyes bright. "You wouldn't have believed how excited he got. First he blustered and threatened and said I'd better not. So I said 'What if I already did? Will you fight for me?' and he just went wild. He was ranting and throwing books. I bowed to him and said I was Min and called him Lord Genghis. I was waiting for him to laugh. If he would have I'd have left and never gone back. But he didn't laugh. He attacked me. He ripped the robe and demanded sex. It was... it was indescribable. We went at it most of the night. And he's been after me every night since then. Sometimes we play roles, and others it's just us."Buffy knew what Christy's idea had been. She also knew how it had worked out. But she asked Christy so she could tell the others, if she wanted to. Christy shot her a look and then grinned. "I borrowed a Buffy's cheerleader outfit. I had to alter it a little. It was a bit tight. But it was the same one she'd seduced him with and I knew he'd recognize it. I put it on, without panties and bra, just like she did, and waited for him to get home. "When he walked in and saw me I thought I might have to call 911. He started crying and begged my forgiveness and made me feel just horrible. I mean I did much more than he did. So I told him about what I'd done... confessed a lot of it anyway... and I suggested that since we both were bad, we should both be punished. Then I flipped up the skirt of Buffy's outfit and said I needed to be spanked. He did it too!" It was obvious he'd taken her seriously. "Then he dragged me off to bed and made me leave the outfit on while we made love.""And what was his punishment?" asked Buffy."He doesn't get to cum until I tell him he can." said Christy. "Sometimes I squeeze him to make him stop. But only until he gets it in me. I have about six or seven outfits now. Oh, and I borrowed Marge's dress too. We're... ah... scheduled to have dinner with them next Friday night. Marge has suggested that, if we're too tired to drive all that way home, we can stay in the guest bedroom."Buffy smiled. It was about ten blocks from the Tinder's house to the Sorenson's. She turned to Melinda next. "And how are things with Boo... um... Charles?"Melinda smiled. "Boomer is fine. Nobody even knows his name IS Charles except me. We talked about things. You were right. He doesn't want to have anything to do with plumbing supplies. He said he was sorry, and that he loved me, but that he just couldn't do that right now. So I asked him if, when he got on an NFL team he'd forget all about me and you'd have thought I'd shot him. He started crying and begged me to stay with him wherever he went and said he wanted to marry me and everything. He was so sweet. "I told him that I'd thought about things, and that I knew about Buffy, and that if he needed sex that badly that I wanted him to have it with me instead of her. He was quiet for a while and then he blamed Buffy for seducing him. But I told him it didn't matter, and that all I wanted to know was if I was his only girl from now on, and that, if I was, I'd go anywhere he wanted to go and do anything he wanted to do. And then we went to bed and it was wonderful. Except there's only one thing..." she trailed off."What's that?" asked Buffy."He's afraid to let me jack him off before the games without the gloves. He's afraid it will change the luck.""Tell him he's a goofball and that if, after three games, he can tell a difference, you'll go back to using the gloves. If you clean his pipes nicely he'll play well and he'll get over that little hang-up." said Buffy. Melinda agreed to try it.Alice was the only one left. She shrugged her shoulders and said "I went and found Mike and told him to come with me. When I got him outside I took him in the shadows and pushed him against the wall and sucked him until he fell down. Then I took him back to his room at the Frat - I saw two of the boys there, by the way, and they acted like they'd never seen me in their lives - and anyway I took him to his room and blew him again. Then I told him that, if he ever had sex with Buffy again he'd never feel my lips around his cock again, and that, if he was a good boy for a week, I'd let him take my cherry.""And was he good?" asked Buffy.Alice grinned. "He was VERY good. And then, when I finally let him... he was very VERY good. I can't believe how much time I've lost. Sex is fun!"There was general agreement around the table. And there was just chatter, like there is any time six women get together and have lunch.=====Six months after the practice session at the Frat there was a dinner party that was hosted at the Tinders house. The invitations said women only - Girls Night Out. There were only five invitations, and all five women showed up to be invited in by Christy Tinder. The event was catered by a young man named Mark, who Christy met before she confronted Buffy Sherwood. She had gotten to know him very well in those days, and knew he was discreet. He agreed to serve the women all by himself. Mark was in the kitchen when he heard the doorbell ring several times, and hurried to finish his preparations. The guests were arriving and he wanted things to be just right.He almost dropped the tray of hors de oeuvres when he walked into the room and found six pregnant women. He'd known Christy was pregnant, of course, from talking with her about the party. He'd been concerned at first when he saw her, because he was afraid she was going to tell him he'd knocked her up. But she ignored that part of their relationship and talked only about wanting the party to be just right.He looked at the women covertly as he served them. They were all wearing wedding bands, so they were all married. They were all animated and seemed to be the best of friends. One, whom all the others seemed to hold in high regard was named Buffy. When he later served her a plate of food she asked him "Do you know how to work a camera?""Sure," he said."And can you keep your mouth shut?" she asked, smiling."Of course," he said, a little annoyed."Then we may ask you to take a group picture of us." she said."Why would I have to keep quiet about taking a picture of all of you?" he asked, mystified."Because we'll all be naked when you take the picture.""Oh." he said, blinking."It's to compare bellies," she said conspiratorially. "We're all pregnant.""Uh... I saw that." he said. This was one strange woman. He couldn't control the urge to vent his curiosity. "You know, I've seen two women together who were pregnant, and I think there have been a couple of times I've seen three women pregnant at the same time. But six? At the same time? And all together... wanting their picture taken... naked? Are you guys part of some group or Lamaz class or something?Buffy smiled. "I suppose you could call us a club of sorts. We got to know each other before we were pregnant, and have gotten together several times since then. We're just friends who all happen to be pregnant.""Oh... I see." said Mark. But he didn't really see. On the other hand, getting to see these women naked was a great idea as far as he was concerned. He told Buffy he'd be happy to take any pictures they wanted.While Mark was putting the finishing touches on dinner it was agreed that he'd take the picture. After dinner Christy got her camera. Mark had been thinking about what Buffy had said, and he had a few ideas. He asked Christy if she had a ladder, which she did. He set it up and when he turned around the women were all in various stages of undress. He watched, his mouth falling more and more open as they all stripped naked."Quit staring, pervert," said one woman he'd heard called Jennifer."Sorry," he said. "It's just that you're all so beautiful.""Yeah, yeah, yeah." said Jennifer. "That's what they ALL say. And that's how we all GOT this way!" There was a cascade of laughter from the other women.First he had them all stand in a circle, facing inward and had them get closer and closer together until all their bellies were touching. Their shoulders were back. Christy had shown him where a step ladder was kept and he'd gotten it out. He set the ladder as close to them as possible and climbed up on it, holding the camera out and pointing it down. He tried to get it directly above the center of the circle and then took the picture. It was a digital camera, so they could see the results immediately. He had to try it five times before everyone liked the picture. It ended up with all the women looking up at the camera. Their pregnant bellies looked like some strange flower, with their breasts the petals.Then he had them stand from shortest to tallest, each one standing behind and slightly to the right of the one in front of her. That put the pregnant bellies in a row. After that it was the same thing, only it was the smallest belly in front, with the largest belly in the back, at the end of the row.Finally he had them all lie on the floor and then he lay down too, aiming the camera over what looked like hills and valleys in some desert of flesh.And of course there was one with all of them just facing the camera, arms around each other, bellies hanging out toward the camera.Some of the women wanted a picture with just one or two of them in it, arms linked, or around each other. Two wanted a picture of them face to face, leaning forward over their bellies, which were touching. They pressed their foreheads together and he took the shot.Christy and another woman her age had one taken of them embracing each other and kissing, like lesbians. Except they were pregnant, so they couldn't be lesbians... right? Mark got confused about that and just decided not to think about it any more.In fact, he decided not to think about anything at the moment except the beautiful naked women all around him. "Ah... if you ladies will excuse me... there's something I need to attend to in the kitchen."The one named Buffy looked at him and giggled, whispering to another woman beside her. The woman tiptoed to the kitchen door, peeked in, and then walked in shoving the door open. There were voices to be heard, but it was impossible to understand what they said.Not too long afterward they came out again. Alice was smacking her lips, and Mark had a big goofy smile on his face."He says he'll take the pictures when we compare children too."Everybody cheered.He did too, though he had to wait another five months before all six women had their babies.To the caterer, all the babies looked pretty much alike. Except for the two that were milk chocolaty brown, and had fuzzy black hair. Those two looked alike too in a lot of ways, he thought.As he tried to think of a way that could happen, he decided that maybe the mothers were sisters... who had married brothers.Then he quit worrying about it and went to the blond M.I.L.F. named Alice to get his 'payment' for taking the pictures.
abullyistaughtalesson.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/79/abullyistaughtalesson.txt	William Robert James Dunlop was a bully, he had always been a bully, his father encouraged him to be a bully. "Weak fools get nowhere son, exercise your authority, make them crawl."The town where Billy as he was known to his friends did just that, his father was wealthy, people in the town didn't really know what he did, to be fair neither did Billy. Billy treated people and especially girls like objects to be used and discarded at will.When he was eighteen he tried to rape his younger sister who was sixteen at the time, he had already alienated himself from his Mother with his attitude and now she put her foot down.She was prepared to bring in outside police forces if something wasn't done about her son, it seems her husband was paying someone high up in the force.James Dunlop the elder relented, he sent Billy away with a healthy allowance for a five year travelling trip which was how Billy ended up in a strange club in Florida.Billy was only twenty but looked older, with his fake ID he managed to fool most of the clubs and bars he frequented. A friend had taken him to this one, he was in awe of some of the people there.He sat next to a lady dressed in a revealing dress holding a lead that had a girl on the other end of it. She was kneeling by the lady's side looking down at the floor.Billy struck a up a conversation and found out the girl was her slave, she explained that she had three slaves, if she wasn't in the mood her slaves would suck her boyfriend's cocks and clean her cunt when they fucked her.Billy was fascinated, the lady went on to say she punished them for any indiscretion to let them know who was Mistress and who was the slave. The lady said she was training another slave and was looking for a buyer for this one, Billy jumped at the chance, before the night was out he had bought himself a slave for five thousand dollars.The girl's name was Anna, Billy treated her appallingly, she would do the housework, he would let his friends borrow her for the weekend and punish her at will.Billy had a dog in the house he rented, a large Alsatian, Billy loved nothing more than tormenting Anna watching her as she cowered in terror while he threatened to set the dog on her.One day Anna was cleaning up some mess on the floor, naked as usual as Billy insisted she stay naked, the dog crept up behind her. Anna jumped as a cold nose suddenly started sniffing her cunt.Billy laughed and ordered her to stay where she was, the dog carried on sniffing and then licking Anna's pussy as Billy sat entranced by the dog's antics. Anna gasped out loud as she felt two strong legs encircle her waist and the dog's cock probing and jabbing for a entry."Please no, not this," pleaded Anna but Billy just laughed."Stay still you fucking bitch, he wants to fuck you, let him fuck you or you'll be sorry."Anna couldn't see the huge dog cock, but she sure felt it, dogs don't do foreplay, a quick thrust and the massive cock was inside her cunt as the dog fucked her like a piston engine.Billy was howling with laughter as he listened to Anna screaming and the dog slobbering over her fucking her hard.Anna was screaming, the dog cock felt huge in her pussy, she wanted to get away but the dog had her secured between his forelegs. Now dog cum was pumping into her, she could actually feel each spurt as it hit her belly, she felt sick as the dog continued to fill her up.At last the dog pulled out with a plop as cum ran down Anna's inside thighs as Billy laughed even more. This was to be Anna's party piece now, Billy would invite friends over just to watch Anna being fucked by his dog, they thought it was hilarious, Anna didn't.This went on for about six months until Billy said he was bored, he remembered what the lady in red had said, she was training another slave, Billy would go out and get one for himself and train her to be his second slut.The summer vacation was starting soon, Billy hung around and soon spotted a loner, she was dark haired and looked exotic, Billy thought she would do nicely.Billy forgot his bad manners and bullying to charm her into going for a coffee all the time trying to think of ways to get her to come to his house.He found out her name was Gloria Marinetti, she said her father was Italian and her Mother American, but both were in Europe for the next six months.Billy googled her name but could find nothing about her, he tried to find out something about her but found nothing. This was perfect for Billy, with no parents around he could take his time to make her his slut.Eventually he got her to visit his home, he was prepared, a powder slipped into her drink and she passed out."Make sure you get her face," shouted Billy to Anna as he positioned the dog to make like it was fucking Gloria who was now naked.Anna lay back on the table as Billy pushed Gloria's head between her legs as though she was eating her pussy. Between them they took loads of pictures, some with cum all over the girl's face; others with the dog and so on.They dressed her and waited for her to wake up. "What happened?" she asked as she came round. "My head hurts, what happened to me?"Billy grinned as he held up the photos, "This," he said with a smirk.Gloria's face went bright red as she looked. "W-what are you going to do with these? Is this blackmail? I haven't got any money.""Sort of, you're going to move in here to be my slut just like this fucking slut here, I'm getting bored with her, I'll train you to be a fucking dirty slut just like her.""What if I refuse," said Gloria now getting her senses back."Then these go all over the internet and to your school, you can't prove it's not real and I'm nowhere to be seen in the pictures.""I see, so what happens now?""You'll go home, tomorrow night at six you'll come back her with your stuff and live here for a while. If you're not here by six these go viral on the net.""I don't have any choice then do I?""No you don't, now fuck off and be back here at six tomorrow night, one minute late and I click the button," said Billy demonstrating with his finger.Billy was pleased with himself. "Bring me a whisky slut and then you can suck me off, looks like you'll have a companion to help you tomorrow," he said, pulling off his pants and laying back on the sofa as Anna sucked on his cock.***Two minutes to six the doorbell rang, Billy was watching television, "Answer the door slut, go and welcome the other slut."Ana opened the door, a man in a very expensive suit stood there with two of the biggest men Anna had ever seen. Gloria stood behind them with her finger to her lips to keep quiet.The two large men walked in, "Right on time slut," said Billy without looking up.Billy opened his eyes and looked around, he was tied to a chair naked in the middle of, the room. Two huge men were looking at him along with another man who just stared at him, without saying anything he walked up to Billy and punched him hard on the nose bringing blood pouring from it.He was dazed. "W-who the fuck are you? What are you doing in my house? Get the fuck out of here!"Gloria walked up to him and grabbed his balls and twisted them ignoring the screams that came from Billy."I lied when I said my parents were abroad, this is my father, his name doesn't matter yet, but I can tell you one thing, you are going to be very sorry you called me a slut and took those pictures," she hissed twisting his balls even harder."Do you want us to kill him darling? It's no problem.""No, I have an idea, let me talk to Anna first, come on Anna."Anna relived the life Billy had made her lead, she told her about the dog, about being lent out to his friends, all of it. Gloria hugged her and told her about her idea."Papa, can you ring the police here, you've got some powerful friends, tell them if they ever see this thing here," pointing to Billy, "To arrest him and charge him with blackmail, rape kidnap sodomy, in fact every charge you can think of if he's out alone.""Can't we just kill him, it's no problem.""No Papa, Anna and I are going to keep him as our pet, we're going to make him suffer just like he did to Anna here.""Okay darling, any problems you just ring me, as a matter of fact ring me every night for a while, if he tries anything we'll come back.""Okay Papa, oh by the way Billy boy," she said grabbing his balls again, "this is my father Victor Marinetti, I'm sure you've heard of him."Billy had heard of him, who hadn't, Victor Marinetti was the boss of bosses in gangster land, no one ever crossed Mr. Marinetti and lived.He walked up to Billy and held his face, "I pity you, I know what my daughter can do. Why do you think she's here at this school, she'll tell you one day, if you're still alive," and laughed a menacing laugh."Don't forget darling, ring me every night just in case he tries anything," as he kissed his daughter and said goodbye to Anna, "you'll be alright now," he said to her.Billy was still tied in his chair, his balls and his nose were hurting, Anna and Gloria were chatting when they suddenly stopped and untied him."Go and fetch your clothes you fucking pathetic excuse for a man," ordered Gloria.Billy hesitated, she grabbed his balls and squeezed hard, "when either of us tells you to do something you do it right away or be punished, now go.""Now pick those clothes up and take them to the trash can outside, NOW!""But I'm naked.""I'll let you off this once, if ever you speak without permission again you will be severely punished, now do as you're told."The girls laughed out loud as he walked naked with his clothes, passersby whistled and jeered him, an old lady stared wistfully maybe thinking of times gone by.Billy came back in his face bright red, "Where's your credit card? Get it," ordered Gloria.Anna punched in the pin number and took the cash, she walked to the shop and bought the goods Gloria had asked her to get and went back home feeling happier than she had done for years."Good, hold your leg out slut," said Gloria as she fastened the chain around his ankle and locked it. Next she took the chain attached to it and fastened to the radiator in the kitchen."That's better, the chain is long enough for you to move about, tomorrow we'll go shopping for some clothes for you, you're going to like them," laughed Gloria."Gloria," said Anna."Anna, while we're in here my name is Anjelica, that's my real name, I changed my name when I came to this school, Papa arranged it all.""Oh, I see, I don't want to pry but what did you do that your Papa said you did.""Oh that, nothing much really, a boy at school wanted me to go out with him, I said no, he called me a prostitute and a lesbian, me and three friends kidnapped him, we made him lick our asses for hours, then I burned the hair off his genitals with a lighter, you should have heard him scream," and laughed out loud."Then we all urinated on him," she said when she finally stopped laughing"So what happened?""Oh Papa hushed it up as usual, but I had to leave school and come here for a while. That's why I changed my name to Gloria/ Hey, I reckon Gloria would be a great name for this," pointing at Billy."Hey, why don't you invite your friends to stay here for the summer, I'm sure they'd enjoy Gloria here, he'll make a nice plaything.""What a wonderful idea, I'll ring them later, see if they can come."Billy/Gloria listened with a heavy heart. If these bitched were anything like they were described, he was in for a rough time.TBC~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out anyof the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 79
cuckhotel.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/31/cuckhotel.txt	Wife and hubby are chatting about a party they want to have. They have not had any fun for a long time and they decide that something must be done.Hubby suggests that they have a party with several black men. He talks it over with his beautiful wife and she seems to like the idea. He gets right on it and contacts 4 black friends in order to party. He tells them what is to happen and sets everything up and tells his wife that it is all set and that they will be having a real good time. She wants to see the guys and asks for the e-mails and all.While hubby thinks everything is planned and ready to go the sexy wife e-mails the guys that are to come and tells them of a plan she has for the party. She tells each of them that she plans on dominating her hubby in front of them and they must be ok with that if they want to come. All the guys agree and even suggest that they get in on the action as well.A couple days before the big day the sexy wife makes cuckold hubby wear his chastity device to prevent him from jacking off while thinking of what is to happen. He agrees and places it on for her and gives her key to the lock.Finally the big day has arrived. Sexy wife has packed her clothes and special toys and they are off to the hotel. She gets ready in her sexy clothes. She tells her hubby that she wants to play a little before the guys get there and if he is up to it. Hubby knowing that the guys are not to show up for quite a while has no problem attending to his sexy wifes demands. She pulls out some of the toys she has brought. She places some wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs on hubby. She has brought the spreader bars as well. She places hubby in a chair and attaches the spreader bars to the wrists and also the ankles around the chair so hubby is caught and can not remove himself from the chair. He looks so helpless there all tied up wearing his chastity device as well. The final piece is hubbies blindfold. On it goes and he is now blind.Unknown to hubby his wife had asked the guys to show up early. The guys start showing up one by one and the sexy wife lets them in. Hubby cant see them but he can hear them as they all make remarks on his attire and situation. He can hear the guys giving comments to his sexy wife and telling her they cant wait to get busy with her. The sexy wife is playing the game and responding that she cant wait either.Finally all the guys are there and have all had a good look at the sexy wife and also the tied up cuckold hubby.Now the sexy wife tells hubby that she will get started because she is so hot for the black cocks she is about to use. She goes over to hubby and gives him a kiss and tells him that she would let him watch but she thinks that him being blindfolded and only hearing what she is doing will get a better reaction and will try that for now. She slaps his chastity device and goes towards the black guys. She performs a little tease dance for the guys showing off her wonderful assets and that gets a reaction from the guys as they are all making comments and describing what she is doing so hubby can get a mental picture.She starts undressing one of the black guys and pulls out a nice black cock to play with. She comments how nice it looks and how big it is so hubby can hear. The rest of the guys dont want to be left out so they get naked and go towards the sexy wife. Now she has 4 black cocks to play with. She starts sucking them all off and the guys are telling her out loud what a good cock sucker she is. They also tell hubby what a fine slut wife he has.Hubby wants to see what is happening but the wife tells him imagine what I am doing right now. She is moaning and sucking and making loud noises so hubby can hear. After sucking the guys for a while she walks over to hubby and kisses him deeply and whispers in his ear, "Do you like your slut wife now baby? Is this what you wanted? Mmmm, this will be good night. If you do good, maybe later I will let you watch me."She goes back to her black guys and asks the guys to take off her panties and bra. You can hear the guys commenting on how gorgeous she is and how they cant wait to have a piece of her. Some guys are sucking her tits and the other are exploring her pussy and ass.She asks, "Hubby? Would you like these boys to fuck your pretty little wife?"Hubby is not responding. She says, "I take that as a yes," and orders one of the guys to lie down. He does and she places a condom on his cock and then climbs up on the bed and sits on his cock slowly. The others guys are telling her how good she looks with that nice shaved white pussy sitting a big black cock. She tells hubby how good that cock feels in her. She starts to move up and down and starts moaning and the other guys have now gathered around her to have their cocks sucked while she is fucking.There are now sucking g and moaning noises and hubby still tied up is a s hard as can be inside his chastity device. When the first guy that is fucking her is ready to cum she climbs off of him and lays down so that he may take off the condom and cum on her pussy and belly.The guys comment on how nasty and slutty she looks with a fresh load of cum on her. She tells hubby that it looks great and it's a good load and asks if he would like to see it. Hubby of coarse says yes.At that point she tells him she will let him see it under her rules. Hubby agrees and tells her anything as long as I get to see and watch. She sets the rules and tells hubby what they are.She tells hubby that she will untie him and take the blindfold off if he cleans her up so the others may use her as well. Hubby is unsure at this point and the sexy wife tells him thats the rule or she goes on fucking the others and he doesnt get to se anything.Hubby says, "Ok, I'll do it if thats the only way."She tells one of the guys to untie him but to place his arm behind his back and tie his wrists together like being handcuffed. They do as told and once that is done she tells the guys to take off his blindfold. He cant believe his eyes. There in the room is his gorgeous wife laying on her back legs off the bed with 4 naked black men around her all looking at him. She motions him to come over and look at what one of the guys has done to her. He crawls on his knees up to her spread open legs to see her freshly fucked pussy. She asks him if he likes what he sees. Hubby is very please that she has let him see this and says yes he is pleased.She tells him to go to work and clean her up as the rest is waiting to use her as well and she cant wait all day. Hubby with a little hesitation starts licking her pussy. His sexy wife orders him to lick all over and get every bit of cum so she is clean for the other guys.Hubby performs his duties and goes to work. Once content that hubby has done a really good job, not to mention making his sexy wife even hornier with his tongue she tells him to kneel back and watch her suck some cock. She motions the guys to come over and they are right beside hubby as she sucks them right in front of her hubby just inches away. She tells him how good it feels to be sucking such nice cocks and asks if he likes to see her this close up. Hubby just replies yes he does and the guys are even telling hubby to get a good look at his sexy wife and how good a job she is doing on their cocks. Once she thinks that hubby has seen enough she orders him back in the chair and enjoy the show and to be quite and not move or she will put the blindfold back on. He does as he is told and the rest of the guys take their turn with his sexy wife.Again the guys are fucking her and she is sucking them, until they cum in both openings. Again when one of them cums, hubby is asked to clean up so she may continue.The last guy remaining is waiting to fuck this sexy wife. He wants to be sure that hubby is enjoying the show and he is OK with his wifes fucking other guys. The wife assures him and asks hubby if its OK for the last guy to fuck her. Hubby replies, "Yes it is," but the last guy has something up his sleeve to make sure he is OK with it and he knows of a way to prove it. He tells his sexy wife, "If your hubby is ok with me fucking you, then he wont mind guiding my cock into your pussy."The sexy wife thinks this is an excellent idea and that way she would know for sure that she has her hubbies blessing for fucking other men. She tells one of the guys to untie his hands behind his back and tells hubby to come over and to guide her black lovers cock into her waiting soaking pussy. The sexy wife is lying on her back and her lover is in a missionary position with his cock inches from her pussy. He tells hubby to guide his cock into his wifes waiting open pussy. Hubby takes hold of his wifes lover and guides and pulls him into his wifes cunt. She moans and thanks her hubby for allowing her to be fucked. The last guys tell him to stay close and watch him fuck his wife. Hubby is close and watches his wife moan in pleasure and tells her bull to fuck her and make her cum. The last guy does not want to cum to fast and wants his wife to enjoy getting fucked for as long as she can so he stops and pulls out and tells hubby to lick his wifes pussy while he plays with her tits. Then he goes back to fucking her and when he feels he is ready to cum he pulls out and tells hubby to lick his wifes pussy some more. The wife is going wild and has had several orgasms at this point and begs for her bull to finish her and cum. He goes back to fucking her and when he is ready to cum pulls off his condom and cums all over her body. Tits, pussy, belly and face all have cum. What a huge load he had. The sexy wife is so happy about the turn of events and looks over at her hubby and tells him she loves him and thanks him the night's events. She also tells him to come over and clean her up and kisses him passionately and thanks him again and again. She gets up after she is all clean and thanks the guys for coming out and tells them this will happen more frequently if they liked it. All the guys said they would be more then happy to come again and be part of such a wonderful night.They all shake hands with hubby and tell him what a lucky man he is to have such a sexy and slutty wife and cant wait to do it all over again.Once all the guys are gone the sexy wife asks hubby if he enjoyed the show and if he was happy with her performance. Hubby tells her it was the best thing she had ever done and that he was hard for every second and he just thanked her for the night they just had. She told him there was one more thing she needed to do before calling it a night. She grabbed his leash and brought him to the bathroom and had him get in the tub and hubby knew what was coming. He got down and she squatted over him and relived herself on him. He drank as much as he could and when she was done he licked her clean. The sexy wife once she was satisfied with hubby and the great night they just had took off the chastity device cage and played with hubby cock. She gave him a nice slow and soft hand job and made him wait to cum. When he was ready to come she got up and made her hubby cum all over her shoes and toes. When he was finished cumming she has hubby lay down on the floor and placed her shoes and toes in his mouth and told him to clean up after himself. Hubby licked her clean and when that was done she placed the cage back on him as she knew a night like that one he would be jacking off to for days and hours to come.Once the cage back on they both went to bed and discussed what had just happened and both agreeing it was one of the best times they had ever had agreed to do it again real soon.They kissed goodnight and went off to sleep. END
handson.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/19/handson.txt	One of the best times I ever had masturbating was the night I stayed over at a friend's place. This is a true story. I was a bit of a ways from home and my friend, Lisa asked if I wanted to sleep on her couch, instead of taking in the long trek home. I agreed to stay and after awhile, we both decided it was time to crash. She gave me some linen, I got undressed to my underwear and lay down after she hopped to her bed. Lisa is a beautiful petite blond girl in her mid-twenties, to whom I had been getting closer for some time. We had confided with one another for a few months about different issues, including our deepest sexual feelings. We are both bisexual and like to talk about our sex exploits and fantasies. But, we had never slept together. She lived in a bachelor apartment, which meant one big room. All the lights, except for a nite-lite by her bed, had been out for about 10 minutes and everything was quiet. Lisa was apparently a fast sleeper so, thinking she was sleeping, I decided to masturbate. I always loved playing with myself since I knew I could have an erection and what I could do with it. I wear glasses but no, I'm not blind. As quietly as possible, I began to stroke my cock to get hard. I like to play with my cock when it gets hard and bring myself to the brink of orgasm to then stop and savor the pleasure. The heat and intensity flashing through my body completely thrills me to no end. Sometimes it's a spiritual experience to get through it. I tried to keep as quiet as possible, even though my breathing occasionally got heavy and forced. My dick was vibrating on its own. I was incredibly horny knowing that Lisa was less than fifteen feet away. I kept it up for about ten minutes, having a great time. Suddenly, I heard a bit of shuffling from Lisa's bed. I thought she was trying to get comfortable. That shuffling went on longer than it should have and made me a bit suspicious of her current emotional state. I was wondering what she was doing. I continued to listen, stroking myself once in a while. My own cock-pounding could be heard all over the room. Lisa kept shifting until I heard the distinct sound of moist skin. She was masturbating, too. A huge charge of horniness rushed through my veins and body like a flow of warm golden honey. My cock was on fire. I rubbed my dick harder but keeping the same speed. I didn't want to come right away but, was I ever getting close.I was breathing harder and I couldn't help myself, a moan in revealing my physical joy. She answered me with her own moan. I could hear her fingers slapping along her slit, swirling her juices around. Her groans were even deeper from the gut. I kept bringing myself to the edge and stopping. I had to bring it up a notch and spoke. "Lisa, what are you doing?""What do you think I'm doing?" she asked. I paused. My mind and heart were racing. "You're fingering yourself?" I continued. Her breath picked up the pace and so did her hand on her pussy. "Uh-huh!", she replied nervously. Her voice trembling. "Are you rubbing your cock?" she asked. We both wanted to get a little raunchy. "Yeah.... I'm so horny. I've been wanting so badly to watch you. I'd like to watch you masturbate..." I paused as my heart beat faster. Just asking her that question, to me, took alot of guts. My heart was racing toward a new world record. This whole scenario was making me feel so good. So, I took it a step further. "Can I?" "Only if I can watch you, too. I've wanted to see your cock when it's hard", she said. "It's really hard now. Gets harder every time I hear you finger your cunt." Lisa's breath got heavier and deeper. "Oh, Shane. Get up here. I want to see your cock, sweetie."The sounds from her pussy were elevating. She was driving me crazy. I rubbed my cock, making sure she could hear my hand thumping my pelvic bone. We both repeated how fucking hot we were and how we always wanted to do each other. Until now, we had never seen each other naked, let alone horny. "And I want to show you my pussy."With that, I got up, stroking my jumping erection, I slowly advanced toward her bed. My eyes fell onto an awesome sight. In the dim glow of the nitelite, there was Lisa, totally naked on her bed with no covers. Her legs were spread far apart and her right hand fingers were jiggling her clit in spasms. Her hips bucked as I got closer. She looked at my hand jerking my hard cock. I started to jerk faster and bring myself to the edge, moaning and basking in my pleasure of masturbating in front of her for the first time.I was so hot, looking at this very horny woman finger-fucking herself with glorious abandon. She didn't want me to miss a thing. I had to interrupt her before she went too far. "Lisa, don't cum right yet? I wanna show you how to let it hang. You can almost cum forever." I told her. "Watch this." My hand rubbed my dick until it started to feel enflamed. I stopped. What I felt was overwhelming as my eyes closed and my mouth gaped open in a voiceless gasp. I wanted to cum, but I held back with all my strength. Lisa saw how over-whelmed I was by not cumming that she went for it herself. Her hand was almost a blur as she whisked her clit into a frenzy. I could tell she was almost there when she started gasping for more air. I told her to stop. She immediately removed her hand. Her breathing was so labored but accented with a huge smile and then, an expression of glorious enlightenment appeared on her face. Her voice began with low timber and ended with a high squeal as she held on to that "zone of glory". She was in total bliss. Our breathing was like right out of a Lomas class. Here we were, two horny adults, watching each other masturbate, electricity lingering in our bodies as our hands obeyed every lascivious desire. I followed her lead and picked up the rhythm playing with my cock. I watched intently, as her hand played in her wet slit, her face displaying the warm bliss that her clitoral stimulation gave her. I rubbed my staph in a slow sensual rhythm, mesmorized by her fingering her slippery slit. She wanted relief and so did I. "I think I got the hang of this. Let's go for a big one," she said. Although, it was difficult, I managed to reply. "Try to keep it going as long as you can." I stared right at her cunt. We both started masturbating like crazy, watching each other's hands accelerate. Her finger kept penetrating her soaked vagina until we got to the cusp of no return. Lisa yelled. "Stop!" We both pulled our hands away at the same time. We looked at each other as we glowed with sexual energy, voiceless, high beyond comparison. We submittd ourseves to a sexual daze. Our bodies were vibrating violently as we resisted the prize. My mind was getting fucking blown. And I hadn't even cum yet. Lisa was struggling in a very pleasant way. Her hips were bumping up and down repeatedly. Her hands kept fighting the urge to reach for this sensational torture in her flaming pussy. She was beating her mattress, yelling and gigling at the same time. "Oh, oh, ooooooooooh, fuck me. ... Oh, this is so good." She slowed down after a moment, catching her breath and managing another giggle. "This is fucking incredible. I can't believe how my cunt feels right now." "Can you imagine a bunch of us doing this?""With vibrators!" she added, going into a fit of laughter. We were getting pretty exhausted. Lisa kept looking at my penis. She commented how wonderful it looked when it's hard. I told her hwo gorgeous her body was, how I'd like to play with her tits. She has beautiful light brown nipples. "One more time?" I asked. "Yeah. Just a second," she kept laughing. "I gotta - I gottta, ha, ha, haaaaa!" She had trouble containing herself. At this point, I wanted to provoke her to cum. I wanted to see what she was like masturbating to a doozie of an orgasm. I suddenly mentioned that I wanted to suck a guy in front of her. That did it. Lisa started to seriously finger-fuck herself through the roof, running her hand all over her beautiful body. I stood right over her and watched her fingers do their magic. I loved watching her. She changed hands and stuck a finger in her mouth to taste herself. I was jerking my cock harder and faster. While playing with her cunt, Lisa managed to cry out a series of verbal statements. "Shane, you fucker! You're making me come... Now, I want to come!... Oh, fuck yeah!.. I'm so horny!!... Oh, I want to cummmmmm!" I was right behind her. I was pounding my hard cock and going for the gold. I moved over in front of her so she could get the best view of me jerking off. "Me, too!.. I want to cum for you... I want to cum with you... I want you to see me shoot my cum!!... oh, wow!... Here I go!" There's nothing like letting go verbally while your in the thralls of a violent orgasm. :) She opened her eyes and continuously stared at my cock, my hand, my face. She looked so serious. It all made her finger herself even harder. I stroked until an orgasm started flooding my whole being. A magnificent glow centered itself from within my balls, all over my body and through my erection. I let go and came. She watched my sperm shoot a good foot in the air. It landed on her right breast and her belly. She rubbed it around her skin and then, she reached for my cock with my juice. She leaned back, closing her eyes, wildly stuffing fingers into her vagina.Moaning and groaning, we both had explosive orgasms. Lisa moved her hands away and let me play her clit while she came another time. I couldn't stop soaking my finger into her hot vagina. It felt like gravity had multiplied as the arm holding me up, gave way. Lisa was still coming but fading. I fell beside her on the bed and we both lay there for a good ten minutes touching each other's crotch, licking our fingers until we couldn't move anymore. "Oh, wow, what a cool trick!!""I'm glad you were into it. How do you feel?" I slipped a finger into her pussy lightly, rubbing the top wall of her vagina. "Oh, careful. That's a sensitive part. Woo-hoo!.... Like a million bucks." She picked up some of my cum from her belly and let me lick her finger. I sucked my cum and pulled my finger from her love hole, offering it to her. Lisa took in my whole finger, tasting her sweet juice. "That really turned me on, I needed that." "The pleasure is all ours. I love playing with myself. Fucking isn't the only way to have a good time." She smiled and kissed me. We talked about what had just happened in detail, shared some fantasies and then, slept with our hands between each others' legs, wrapping our sex, cheek to cheek. The next night, we had phone sex while we went over our masturbation mumbo. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 19
peepers.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/peepers.txt	When you're a teenager and a male, your life pretty much revolves around pulling your pudding as many times a day as possible, I was no different.I would have a wank where and when ever possible, the stranger the place the better.When I was about fourteen I became increasingly obsessed with the lady who lived two doors down from us and would try to catch a peek at her whenever I could.One day when I was in the bathroom servicing my dick I heard her voice outside, I climbed on the toilet seat and peaked out of the window, there she was in her garden weeding the borders and chatting with her husband.I pulled the blind shut and peeked through one of the small slits, she had a great figure and I guess she would have been in her late 30's her husband was a lot older and I guess I kidded myself that she would rather have a bit of young meat that that old fart.Anyway as I stared at her great ass through the bathroom window I slowly began wanking and before long I had shot my load over the windowsill.This continued on a regular basis almost like a habit, if I went to the bathroom I would always have a quick look out of the window to see if she was there, she must have spent a lot of time in the garden as more often than not about the same time each evening after tea there she would be doing something in the garden, I guess I must have been lucky!Anyway one morning I had a quick peek when I was getting ready for school and to my absolute delight there she was hanging out her washing dressed only in a small nighty, she probably thought no one would see her that early in the morning and took the risk, but I lucked out.Every time she stretched to hang something up her nighty would rise up and I would be treated to a great shot of her ass only clad in skimpy white knickers, I wanked furiously incase she went back inside before I came, then to my horror just as I shot my load she turned around and looked directly at the window, I guess she must have sensed someone was watching her only I never closed the blind in all the excitement.I darted out of sight waited a moment or two then took a second peep, sure enough she had gone back inside, did she see me or not my mind was spinning, what if she told my mom I mean I was 15 by this time and would get in serious shit.I went down for breakfast and tried to act normally well as normally as a teenager can be anyway.Mom asked me to fetch the paper from the shops across the road, as I came out of the shop there she was crossing the start she called my name and said morning, she definitely had a smirk on her face, I was gobsmacked and instantly had a raging boner.I could think about nothing else all day at school and could not wait to get back home and hopefully catch a glimpse of her.As the weeks after the incident went by she became more and more revealing with her clothes, she must have known I was looking and would wear more and more skimpy outfits.It became a routine get up go to bathroom look out of window have a wank watching her hanging out washing except one morning when she stretched up to hang out her knickers she was bare and I had a great eyeful of her naked ass I can't tell you how exciting it was, then she bent over to get some more clothes from the basket and I got a perfect view of her neatly trimmed pussy peeping from between her silky thighs, I was all too much for me and I had one of the best orgasm I'd ever had.This continued all summer it was certainly a memorable one for me, time passed I left school went to college and got a little car, my attention had moved to younger chicks I guess she must have been a bit disappointed, then one morning as I was driving to college there she was waiting for the bus it was pissing down with rain and before I knew it had had pulled over and was offering her a lift.She jumped in and thanked me for saving her from a complete drowning, we chatted on the way mostly about what I was studying at college, she said she would go straight to the college car park with me as she only worked around the corner.As I pulled up in the car park and turned off the engine, she turned to me and admitted that she had known I was peeping on her and that it had really turned her on and that in some ways she missed the thrill, the car was steamed up from her damp clothes and before I knew what had happened she was kissing me, no one could see us so I responded and started rubbing her breast.She became really excited and started rubbing my bulging jeans, in a flash she tugged them open and got my cock out she began rubbing it slowly and had a wicked look on her face."This is better than wanking don't you think" she teasedI was in ecstasy and leaned back shuffling my jeans down so she could get a proper hold of my full erection.She bent over and took my cock in her warm mouth and began running her tongue around the under side of my bell, she was a professional there was no doubt and must had plenty of practice on other guys.I could feel myself cumming and mumbled this to her expecting her to stop, but this just spurred her on as she increased the pace and took my cock further inside her, I had never even had a blow job before let alone cum in someone's mouth!!I gripped the chair and the back of her head as a spasm went through me and I shot my load it seemed to go on for ever, but she didn't spill a single seed as she continued to milk every last drop from me.I lay there completely spent panting as she straightened herself in the mirror, then with a quick peck on the cheek she got out of the car."Pick me up tomorrow, same place same time same piece of cock please" she grinnedThen she was gone, it took me a few minutes to regain my composure and I fairly skipped into college that morning and every morning for the next few months.The EndPlease e-mail me your responses I really appreciate [email protected]
aylesbury2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/32/aylesbury2.txt	Doug walked into the house just as Peter got off the phone and said, "How did it go with that redhead you were with this afternoon?"Peter replied, "She was hotter than her hair color and shes coming here again next week for more of this black cock. Im teaching her some sexual techniques she can use with her husband."Doug laughed and said, "I suppose that was red hot on the phone just now?" Peter said, "No Man. Thats the dark-haired one I told you about. She has the daughter fresh out of college at home and Im gonna see about giving them the double whammy." Doug replied, "Hey Man. I thought I was going to get part of this fine white pussy for myself?" Peter said, "Mamma is coming here tomorrow morning and Ill see if I can hook you up with her or her fine daughter." Doug laughed and said, "Ill flip you for the young one." Peter said, "You better wait until you see her Mother first. Shes Hot."Doug said, "So how are you going to get in her pants?" Peter smiled and said, "Just wait and see. I have plans in the works already."Peter went on to say. "I want you to hang around the house tomorrow because your going to be a part of our meditation class that Im teaching." Doug laughed and said, "Man. You dont know anything about giving meditation classes."Peter replied, "I dont even have a clue what the fuck I did today other than getting a peace of ass. Now why should I have to be an expert in meditation to get any peace of ass tomorrow?"Doug held the palms of his hands in front of him and said, "OK. Just work it out so I can get some of that white meat tomorrow."Peter answered the front door and both Marisa and her daughter Jenny was waiting to come in as Peter said, "Im really glad both of you could make it today. Come on in and make yourself at home and Ill get us something to drink."After getting settled with their drinks, Peter decided to sit on the floor in the great room in a little circle as they sat and discussed the art of meditation. Peter had put a shot of gin in each of the ladies; drinks which he thought would help him convince these women that he was the meditation guru he had told them he was at their first club meeting he attended.Doug walked into the room wearing only his weight lifting sweat pants and waited for Peter to introduce him to the two attractive women sitting on the floor. Peter introduced them and Doug shook their hands thinking to himself that they looked more like sisters than Mother and daughter.Peter said, "I invited Doug to join us today in our meditation group. He is very knowledgeable In meditation and will help guide us through the fine process of relaxation were going to experience today."Marisa and Jenny were starring at Dougs muscular body and both women found him very appealing. Doug lifted weights on a daily basis and it paid off when he got looks from all the ladies.Doug sat down on the floor in between Marisa and Jenny and noticed both womens eyes following every move he made. Doug said, "Well. What kind of stress are you ladies under that brings you here today to join Peter and I in our daily meditation hour?"Marisa spoke first and said, "I just need to find a way to get everything off my mind because my body is always so tense that I sometimes feel like Im going to break in two."Doug said, "I join Peter every day at the same time for at least one hour of meditation after I lift weights in the morning."Peter started getting in his meditation posture or at least what he thought he was doing. And asked the ladies to follow all of his moves along with Doug. Jenny had her eyes glued to Dougs large shoulders and watched Dougs muscles flex each time he made a move.Doug stood up and began to pull his sweat pants off leaving only his tight briefs as the only article of clothing on his body as he said, "Im sorry ladies but Peter and I meditate in the nude every day and I had to get comfortable for this to work."Doug left the briefs on and sat back on the floor as Peter got up and began to strip down to his under shorts and also sat back down and looked around at the ladies and saw that they were smiling and looking at each other.Both women giggled as they stood up and pulled down their jeans and Marisa pulled her sweater off over her head as Jenny unbuttoned her blouse and they both sat back down with only a pair of panties and their bras on.Peter was the first person to speak as he said, "Now. Doesnt that feel more comfortable?" The woman shook their head in agreement as they began doing yoga and at least it resembled yoga as Peters lead them in the motions. Peter stopped after several minutes and said, "Doug and I always do these things in the nude and I would like to continue our session as I normally would and I was wondering if you would be insulted if I stripped naked here this morning."It only took Marisa and Jenny about five seconds to decide and they shook their heads that they didnt mind if he was naked and Peter got up and pulled down his under shorts. Doug watched their reaction as they starred at Peters huge cock sticking straight out between his legs and got up and pulled his own briefs down and throw them on the coach. Doug and Peter took their seats between the two ladies and acted as if everything was normal for them and continued back to doing their yoga moves. Marisa was blushing and held her hand over her eyes and tried not to giggle but it came out anyway as Jenny said, "Mother. This is so natural and you shouldnt feel ashamed at the human body. Its perfectly natural for everyone to be comfortable in meditation."Jenny leaned back and pulled off her panties than lowered the straps of her bra and twisted it around and unsnapped the hooks and threw it on the coach along with Dougs shorts and said, "Come on Mother. Get with the program." Marisa giggled and said, "I just cant get totally naked in front of these guys." Jenny got up and walked over behind her Mother and unsnapped her Mothers bra and said, "Now slip off those panties so we can get back to our session."Peter and Doug were both watching and looking the women over and took notice that both women were almost identical in size and shape. Both had dark long hair and Marisas tits may have been fuller than her daughters. That may have been from having two children and both had tiny waists and nice little round bottoms. Peter was checking out their bushes and noticed they both were neatly trimmed into neat little patches as if they compared each other before leaving the house. Jenny was busy herself checking out the guys and came to the conclusion that both men were the same size in the dick department.They were trying to get back where they had left off a few minutes ago but Doug was getting distracted watching Jennys tits jiggling around as she moved her arms. Doug and Peter, where starring at each other and both guys were thinking the same thing. They had to find a way to get Mother and Daughter apart so they could go forward with their plan.Peter spent the next several minutes doing his version of yoga moves when he said, "We have to pair off now and work in two teams and help our partner in achieving total relaxation." Peter was the first to move around in front of Marisa and Doug slid around until he was sitting in front of Jenny.Peter began getting himself into position taking Marisas hands into his and placed them on his thighs as he stretched his legs straight out around her body and said, "Put your legs over mine and stretch them out and let your mind go blank." Doug did the same thing with Jenny and they too were in the same position as Peter began chanting.Doug was doing the same thing with Jenny and after a couple minutes Peter spoke out and said, "This just isnt going to work if we are going to achieve our goals here today. We must pair off into separate rooms so we can have total concentration with our own partner."Doug said, "May I suggest that we go into separate bedrooms with our partners where we can concentrate and stay more focused on our meditation."Jenny smiled when Doug suggested the idea of separate rooms because she felt both her and her Mother would be more relaxed if they separated.Doug took Jenny by the hand and led her out of the room and down the hall and before turning the corner, Jenny looked back at her Mother sitting on the bed with her legs wrapped around Peters and wondered if these men were really gay.Jenny spent the next thirty minutes in Dougs bedroom meditating and practicing yoga. She was sitting on the bed with her back facing Doug while he massaged her tits as she lay back against his chest. Jenny sat enjoying his touch in very deep thought until she finally said, "Youre not really gay. Are you Doug?"Doug sat with a lump in his throat not able to speak as he continued to gently massage her tits and rubbing his thumbs over her nipples making them as hard as rock. Jenny finally turned around and said, "Well?"Doug hesitated than said, "What makes you think Im not gay?" Jenny laughed and said, "Give me a break. Im not a yoga expert but playing with my boobs wouldnt exactly be considered yoga. Besides. I took a few classes about a year ago and we didnt even get naked. Nor was it even suggested that we get naked. Besides. I saw the way your cock got hard when I stripped my clothes off and the way you and Peter just starred at us."Doug waited before giving Jenny his reply than said, "Peter has been my friend for a long time and we own this house together and do business together and we play together. Peter and I thought you and your Mother came here today for our help with a stress problem and thats what we are trying to provide for the two of you today."Jenny turned completely around until she was sitting between his spread legs on the bed and reached down and took hold of his hard black cock and began to slowly stroke it and said, "Why dont you lay back on the bed and let me give you what your really looking for?"Doug lay back on the bed as he felt Jennys slim fingers wrap around the girth of his cock as he watched her scoot backward on the bed and lower her head to lick the tip of his cock. Dougs cock was rock solid as Jenny opened her mouth and took the large head of his cock inside. Doug felt her tongue swishing around along the edge of the head of his cock as he lay back and moaned.Jenny scooted her body back further until she was able to lay herself completely down with her legs straight out and rested her head on Dougs leg as she began to suck his cock. Doug moaned as he glanced down at Jennys head as he watched her sucking his cock into her mouth. Her beautiful long hair was covering his upper thigh and tickled him as she moved her head around working on his stiff cock. Doug reached down to stroke her hair as Jenny sucked on the head while she reached down to massage his large balls. She seemed to be really skilled at what she was doing as Doug said, "I bet you were a very popular girl in college?"Jenny didnt answer Doug but continued to suck on his cock with great skill moving her tongue in circular motions around Dougs cock. Jenny used her hand to begin to spread Dougs leg out so she could move her head down to lick his balls into her mouth. She was moving her tongue around his ball sack than took each ball into her mouth and sucked hard than letting it pop back out of her mouth than quickly took the other into her mouth and did the same thing making him jump each time she released one of his balls from her mouth.Jenny continued this several more times until she took his cock back into her mouth and furiously began to move her tongue around its length as she worked on making him cum. Doug laid back and enjoyed the pleasure she was giving him with her mouth and knew he wouldnt be able to hold back much longer.Doug could feel Jennys tits pushing into his leg as she worked her mouth on his cock and arched his ass up off the bed giving her more access to his stiff cock. Jenny didnt let up at all for the next several minutes and Doug could feel his balls tighten up and he was ready to shoot his load into her mouth as he said, "Oh my God. Im going too cum." Jenny began to massage his ball sack and work her mouth around the head of his cock and waited for the big man to cum in her mouth. Jenny didnt have to wait very long as the first spurt shoot deep into her mouth as she swallowed and waited for the next spurt to enter her mouth. Doug yelled out. "Oh God... Thats it... Eat it all." His cock jerked again and as he shot another load into her mouth as Jenny continued to hold her mouth tight around his cock making sure she didnt drop any of his seed.Jenny continued to massage his ball sack and moved her hand tight up along the length of his cock keeping her thumb pressed into the large vein where his cum traveled up and milked every last once into her mouth before lifting herself up and looking straight into his eyes and said, "Now. Isnt that better than fooling around pretending to be gay?"Doug looked up at her pretty face and laughed as he said, "Yeah. Youre a hot little bitch and talented with that mouth of yours." Doug continued. "Where did you learn to suck cock like that?"Jenny looked at Doug but didnt answer him as she starred straight ahead for a few seconds than said, "Wait right here for a minute. Ill be right back." Before Doug had a chance to say anything to Jenny, she hopped off the bed and ran out of the room and down the hallway. Doug suspected she was on her way to see what her Mother and Peter were doing at the moment.Jenny ran out the door and down the hall and stopped just short of the bedroom door which she found was now shut. Jenny reached for the door knob and slowly gave it a turn and gently opened the door just enough to peek inside to check on her Mother.As the door opened, Jenny leaned forward and looked inside the room and what she saw completely surprised and maybe shocked her for a few seconds. Jenny could see Peter on top fucking her Mother and as she starred at their bodys she saw her Mothers legs wrapped around Peters ass and saw his black ass moving up and down and rotating in circular motions.Jenny could hear her Mother moaning with each thrust of Peter's big cock and carefully listen to the sounds of Peters cock slicing into her Mothers pussy. It sent shivers down her spine but at the same time she knew her Mother was enjoying herself sexually for the first time in years.Jennys Father and Mother had been divorced since she was a little girl and her stepfather ever worried about was making money and didnt seem to care about her Mothers personal feelings. Jenny slowly shut the door and ran back to the room where Doug was still sitting on the bed waiting for her return.Once she entered the room, she closed the door shut behind her and turned the lock and walked over to the bed and climbed up between Dougs legs as he sat there lying back against the headboard.Doug said, "Well. Did you check on your Mother while you were out?" Jenny looked in Dougs eyes as she took hold of his thick cock, not saying a word and wrapped her fingers around it and began to slowly stroke it making it as hard as it was when she was sucking him minutes ago.Jenny kept starring in Dougs eyes as she stroked his cock and said, "I want you to fuck me. Move down on the bed so I can straddle your legs." Doug scooted down as he laid his head on the pillow and waited to see what Jenny was going to want him to do next. She seemed to want to take control and watched as she moved her legs on each side of his and kept hold of his cock as she looked down and raised her ass off his body and positioned herself above his cock. Doug watched as Jenny slipped her fingers in the slit of her pussy as if to see if she were wet enough to slip his cock inside. Doug watched as she moved herself forward and placed the head of his cock inside her pussy lips and slowly rocked back and forth trying to lodge him inside her.Doug placed his hands near her knees as she continued to rock back and forth until the head of his cock popped inside her tight pussy. There was no mention of using a condom and Doug certainly wasnt going to mention anything because he loved the feel of a bare white pussy around his cock.Doug felt that Jenny would have said something if there was any danger of pregnancy as he felt his cock work itself inside her a couple more inches. She was tight but seemed to have some experience as he watched her work herself down on his cock. Doug arched his hips up to help get more of his cock inside her pussy and this made her moan as she said, "Oh Yeah. Push it inside me."Doug didnt hesitate as he arched up again making his cock push all the way inside her pussy as he watched her body stiffen once he was fully embedded in her pussy. Doug was about to reach around and put his hands on her little round ass and gave her ass cheeks a squeeze and took a firm grip and lifted her body up a few inches and let her drop back down on his cock as he arched up again.Jennys eyes were closed and her hands were resting on Dougs chest as she sat on top letting him control the movements with his large hands. "Oh fuck. Its so good."Doug continued to thrust up inside her as he held onto her ass and felt her pussy gripping his cock as if to keep him from sliding back out. Doug moaned and said, "Oh fuck. Baby. Your pussy is so tight."Doug kept up his pace as he arched his legs up with each thrust of his cock and felt her ass squirming around on top of him as he said, "Youre not going to want to fuck any of those white boys after today."Jenny moaned and said, "Just keep fucking me like that with your cock. Fuck. Its so big." Doug didnt say another word as he gripped her ass hard and began to piston his cock in and out of her tight white pussy. Jenny leaned forward resting more of her weight on Dougs chest as she rotated her ass around his cock as she felt his grip on her ass keeping her pinned above him. Jenny moaned again and said, "Oh Yeah! God! FUCK ME! OH SHIT! FUCK ME!"Doug responded back and said, "God. Youre as tight as a virgin. Move that little white ass around for me." Doug felt her pussy tighten up and her whole body went stiff as she reached her first orgasm.Jenny hollered out. "Oh... God... Fuck Me... Oh... Yes... Oh... Fuck... Yes..."Her whole body shuddered for a few seconds until her orgasm tapered off and she relaxed on top of him.Doug didnt let up on his strokes inside her pussy as he watched her begin to rotate her ass again as she pushed her pussy down hard on his cock and started to shudder again as she reached another orgasm. "Oh fuck... Keep fucking me hard... Fuck... Thats it... Oh yeah! Fuck it!"Doug felt her body relax even more this time as she struggled to regain more energy as he kept pistoling his cock inside her pussy. Doug wanted to cum inside of her and hoped he could bring her too at least one more orgasm before he did.Doug could feel her pussy milking his cock again and he knew he couldnt hold back much longer. Jenny arched her back making her ass push down against him as he continued to push up as deep as he could in her pussy. He could feel his cock and balls tighten up and knew it would only be a minute or two before he was spewing his seed deep inside this beautiful young womans belly.Jenny was grinding her pussy down into his cock as she held onto his chest with her hands as her body started to quiver for the third time. Doug pushed himself in as deep as he could with each stroke of his cock as his speed slowed down a bit as he felt the cum ready to explode from his cock. He kept watching Jenny and waited a few more seconds as she reached her third orgasm and listened to her scream out as he shoot his thick load of cum inside her belly.Jenny screamed. "Oh my God... Oh Yeah... I can feel it... God... Shoot it in me... Fuck me with it... Oh God... Yes... Oh Fuck Me..." Doug too was shouting and moaning as he said, "Take it bitch... Gonna fell your pussy full of cum... Take it all..."Doug kept arching his legs up and he held onto her ass keeping her impaled on his thick cock as she relaxed above him. Doug was out of energy too as he felt his warm cum around his cock inside her pussy as she slowly lifted herself off of him.There was a loud sound coming from her pussy as his cock slipped out as the gurgle of his cum and air inside her pussy began to escape down onto the bed sheets below. Jenny leaned down and kissed Doug on the lips and said, "That was the best fuck I ever had."Doug kissed her back knowing she was still young and inexperienced but took that as a compliment as he rubbed his hand across her tits hanging down in front of him. Doug replied, "You have the sweetest pussy I ever fucked."Jenny got down off the bed and walked into the bathroom to clean up and Doug watched her walk away with a trail of his cum dripping out of her pussy along the way.Jenny got dressed and waited for Doug to come out of the bathroom and when he did she gave him another kiss on the lips and said, "I want to thank you for inviting my Mother and me today. My Mothers needed this for a long time."Doug laughed and said, "You mean your Mother needed for you to get fucked today?" Jenny gave him a little smirk and said, "What I meant was that my Mother needed some cock for a long time and Im glad she was able to get that here today."Doug replied, "You must have seen your Mother having sex when you left the room didnt you?" Jenny replied, "Yes. She was getting hers the last time I looked in."Doug said, "So. Are you going to give us away to that group of women now that the secret is out?" Jenny replied, "As long as you and Peter continue to make my Mother happy and not let her get hurt than Ill keep your letter secret to myself."They walked out and down stairs and found Marisa and Peter standing in the front room. Marisa looked completely relaxed with a smile on her face as she greeted her daughter with a little kiss on the cheek and said, "I had a wonderful time here today. Did you enjoy yourself with Peter today?"Jenny replied, "Yes Mother. We had a nice time together, how about you and Peter. Was he able to get you to relieve all that tension that was built up inside of you?"Marisa just smiled and said, "Peter was wonderful and Im coming back for another session next week."Both ladies walked toward the door and Jenny watched as her Mother gave Peter a little peck on the lips and listened to her as she said, "Ill see you again next week at the same time."Jenny looked over at Doug with a smile and walked over and kissed him on the lips and whispered and said, "Leave a spot open for me next week." She turned and followed her Mother out the door.Once the woman were out the door, Doug and Peter looked at each other and laughed as Peter said, "Did you fuck that little bitch? Doug laughed and said, "She has the tightest little pussy and gives good head on top of it all."Peter said, "I fucked Marisa twice and after I pumped a second load of cum deep inside her pussy and shes laying on the bed with this thick wad of cum oozing out of her pussy she tells me that maybe I should have used a condom because she isnt on the pill."Both men just laughed as Doug added. "I pumped a big load inside Jennys hot little pussy too."Doug grabbed Peters hand as they both continued to laugh and Peter said, "I have another appointment this week with one of the other woman only this time its going to be with the husband."Doug looked puzzled as he listened to Peter and said, "Whats this one all about?" Peter replied, "Lets go to dinner and Ill tell you all about it."Continued in part 3?(Hope you have enjoyed the story so far. There are more chapters coming with many surprises. If you would like to visit my web site to learn more about me please visit. www.karenkayonline.com )
young.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/30/young.txt	In a town I used to live in was a large, undeveloped area. This area was full of big fir trees and lots of heavy underbrush. I enjoyed exploring this area, following the many meandering paths that weaved through the brush. There was a long cyclone fence that marked the border between the forest and the back of the local elementary school. About six to eight feet on the inside of the fence, towards the school, were several large bushes that blocked the view between the school playground and the woods. This created sort of a "no man's land" where the children would often go to avoid the watchful eye of there teachers. Because of the thick brush, I could hide within a few feet of the fence and observe the children without being seen. The children who frequented this area between the fence and the bushes often became quite uninhibited when they were sure that they were not being observed by the playground monitors. It was not unusual to see some of the older kids hiding behind the bushes... experimenting with their bodies, looking and in some cases touching themselves, alone, but sometimes in pairs. I could see them quite clearly from my secret place, only a few feet away. Often I would strip off my own clothes and masturbate while watching them fondling their own genitals.One day I noticed two older boys, both with there pants and underwear pulled down around their ankles. One boy, with blond hair, was showing the dark haired boy the proper technique in stroking his penis to derive maximum enjoyment. The blond was explaining that it would be more fun if they were to pretend that some girl named "Lisa" were there with them and she was forced to take off her cloths and touch their private parts. I decided to take a big chance and walked right up to the fence. "I saw what you did and I heard what you were going to do to Lisa," I announced. The boys were frozen with panic. The dark haired kid tried to run, but you just can't move to fast with your pants around your knees. "Do you want me to tell your teachers and your parents what you were doing?" I asked. "No, No, we were just kidding about Lisa," said the blond, still standing with his pants around his knees and his fully erect penis sticking straight out. "Please don't tell mister," said the dark haired boy, "...my parents will beat me with a belt!"I could see that he was telling the truth about the whippings, from the number of red welts on his legs and buttocks. Little did he know that I wanted to do the same thing to him, but for and entirely different reason. "Ok," I said, "But you'll have to do everything I tell you to do, agreed?" They both nodded and made reluctantly agreed. "The first thing I want is for you to let me join you," I commanded. "W-what?" inquired the blond boy. I responded by showing him what I meant. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down around my ankles. The boys were quite surprised, and a little relieved that I wanted to join in, rather that stop their fun. My large cock was pushing hard against my skimpy shorts and literally sprang our of them as I pulled them down. I stroked the length of my cock and it oozed a small drop of semen from the head. The boys seemed to be hypnotized by my steady stroking of my cock and my balls swinging forward and backward, slapping against my legs. After masturbating in front of the youngsters for a few minutes, I felt myself begin to cum. I leaned up against the cyclone fence and inserted my cock through one of the diamond shaped holes, just as my cock was starting to squirt big globs of sperm out in front of me. The huge drops of cum made a plopping sound as they hit the ground directly between the two boys. "Wow! Cool!" said the blond boy. "Yeah!" the dark haired boy chimed in. "How did you do that?" he asked. "If you want to come over to my apartment, I can show you some pictures and videos that show lots of that stuff," I replied, "with lots of naked little girls." He said that they could stop by on the way home, after school. I told them where my apartment was located and then we all pulled our pants up and said good-bye. Shortly after 3:00 P.M., I heard a soft knocking on the front door of my apartment. I peeked out the front window to see who it was and to my surprise I saw the two boys from the school AND a very pretty young girl. I opened the front door and greeting them and asked if they would like to come inside. My television and VCR were setup in the back bedroom along with a large box filled with hard-core sex magazines. After escorting the youngsters to the back bedroom I explained that they could do ANYTHING that they wanted to do in this room. "You can watch videos, look at pictures, or even run around naked if you want," I said, trying to plant an idea. I put a porno tape in the VCR and opened up the box with the magazines. "Do anything you like, I'll be right back with some drinks." I went to the kitchen, leaving the youngsters in the room by themselves.While I was in the kitchen, I thought that it would be nice if everyone was a little more relaxed, so I opened up a bottle with Valium in it and ground up nine yellow tablets into powder then put one third of the powder in a can of pop. When I returned all three of them were sitting on the end of the bed watching the tape I had put in the VCR. The tape was about two hung studs seducing a girl dressed up in a girl scout uniform. "Is she really a girl scout?" asked the girl. "I believe she is," I replied, handing the girl a can of pop.We all watched the movie together and when it was over I asked the children if they liked to play cards. They all said they liked to play, so I asked if any of them had every played "strip poker". The valium was starting to take effect and the boys were quite excited about the prospect of seeing the girl without her clothes on. She seemed reluctant at first, so I told her that she could play until she felt uncomfortable and she could quit anytime she liked. I got out the cards and we sat in a circle on the bed. As we started to play, I realized that none of them knew the rules of the game, so I would be able to say who wins and who loses. I made sure I lost every hand so I could get naked first and exposed myself to the whole group, which is what I really wanted in the first place. I was finally down to my under shorts and lost again. I pretended to be quite embarrassed, but I was really enjoying myself. My cock was fully erect as I took off my shorts. The girl kept looking at my cock and balls, and then said, "You have the same stuff the boys in the video had." "My cock?" I questioned. "Yeah, your c-c-cock," she said, pointing her finger at my swollen manhood.I asked her if she would like to touch it, but all she could do was giggle and smile, she was really starting to feel the effects of the valium now. I reached over and gently took hold of her wrist. I pulled her hand over and laid my cock into her open hand. Then I wrapped her fingers around my penis and began to guide her hand back and forth. I don't thing that she really knew what was happening at this point.She just sat there smiling, with a glazed over look in her eyes and rubbing my hard cock with her hand. I moved closer to the girl and began to kiss her on her cheek and neck. "That tickles," she said. "Do you want me to stop," I asked. "Hmmmmmmm, no, I guess not," she mumbled. I slipped my hand up under her skirt and began to gently caress her thigh. I slowly worked my way up to her underpants and began to rub up and down across her tight virgin slit. Her body began to rock back and forth in rhythm with my stroking motions. I finally slipped my fingers under the elastic on the inside of the leg and pulled her panties to one side, exposing her young hairless slit.When the two boys saw this they couldn't believe it. They had still been sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the video and rubbing they're own little cocks, but now all eyes were on the girl and her bald young cunt. I began to finger her slit as she slowly leaned backward, unable to sit-up straight any longer in her drugged state. I lifted her skirt up and slipped her underpants down around her ankles, then spread her legs wide. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off of her exposing her small pink nipples. I laid down next to her and pressed my cock up against her hip. I lowered my head down and licked her tiny breasts, making circular motions around her little nipples. She was beginning to breath heavy and wrapped her arms around my neck. I unzipped her skirt and slid it off. Now all she was wearing was her ankle socks and shoes. The boys, who were watching every move with great interest, moved up the bed toward the young girl. They began to touch her naked thighs and grope at her slit. One boy tried to lay on top of her, but he didn't really know what to do after that. "Let me help you," I offered. I sat behind him on the bed between their legs. I reached down and caressed his small cock with my hand and slipped he head of it up and down across the girls slit. Finally I told him to push his cock really hard into her. As his penis rammed into her virgin slit, I heard her cry out. His young cock was only good for a few more strokes before he began to squirt cum everywhere. The other boy took a turn and I helped him in the same way by taking hold of his cock and guiding it into the girls tight slit. After he was done I moved the dazed girl so she was still on her back with her head hanging off the side of the bed. I stood at the side of the bed with my cock pushing into her open mouth. I tried pinching her nipples in order to wake her up a little. She squirmed a little and then just sort of laid around. "Let me show you how to wake a girl up," I said to the boys. "Reach in that box of stuff and get the thing that looks like a giant penis." One of the boys returned with a huge dildo and handed it to me. I laid on top of the girl in the 69 position, with my cock in her mouth and head and shoulders between her legs. I took a firm grip on the dildo and shoved it into the girl's slit with a twisting and digging motion. Suddenly, she was wide awake again and I could hear and feel her try to scream with my cock jammed hard in her throat. She started gagging on my cock and tried to push it out of her mouth with her tongue. All this tongue activity was just what the doctor ordered and I began to squirt hot globs of cum into the girl's mouth. It started oozing out the corners of her mouth and across her cheeks.This was going to be quite a time. I had three little playmates and all afternoon to play...***---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 30
first.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/55/first.txt	It was just another day at the beach. Well not really. I had decided that today was the day I was going to go topless. You see my lover had set me a challenge before I left for my holiday to France. 'I want a topless photo of you on the beach.' In all my 30 odd years I had never gone topless. Not that I was shy of my breasts. No reason to be. My breasts have always been and still are full and rounded with perky nipples. It was a hot day, with a cool sea breeze blowing. I took care to do my hair in the morning. And the whole morning on the beach I kept looking around at the men coming and going. After all, it's no use exposing my breasts unless there was someone there to lust after them. I tried reading my book, but loosened the straps on my bikini top so that the top was ready to be pulled off as soon as I was daring enough. It felt great because every time I moved I felt my top exposing more breast, and the men around me were already glancing in my direction. My husband didn't notice anything... typical. It was nearing the afternoon and we were going to be leaving the beach soon. I knew it was now or never. A younger couple had just seated themselves right next to us. I sat up, pulled at the strings of my bikini, and yanked the top off. Wow. The wind hit my nipples and I felt them tingling. It was amazing. I leaned back against the wall, grabbing my suntan lotion I smeared sun tan lotion on my breasts taking extra time on my nipples. I could sense the man on the other side watching. He had been glancing over for a while, but this time I could feel him staring. I casually lifted my arm, shielding my eyes from the sun, but in so doing, it raised my nipples higher. Bringing them eye level. I heard a vendor up above to the left of me. He was calling out, but I saw him glance my way and then blatantly stare and smile. I pretended not to notice whilst dusting sand off my nipples. I was loving this. I even got my husband to take a few photos of me. He was shy. I wanted to pose. Wanted to rub my nipples and make them hard. I wanted to lean back and push my breasts out. Why not. I felt sexy. Time came to leave the beach. I wanted to walk back topless. Ended up just throwing a skimpy t shirt over my hot, sandy body. It felt great walking with my heavy breasts bouncing and my nipples straining against the t-shirt. I so wished my lover could have been there with me. We would have gone so much further. I just know one of the men on the beach would have come over... who knows what would have happened then!! I took off my bikini when I got back to the hotel only to find my pussy was soaking wet. It was a real turn-on. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 55
prom.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/prom.txt	As we often did on Saturday nights, Kathryn and I checked into our usual suite at our favorite hotel in the downtown district. We planned to party a little and stocked our room with the necessary liquor and mixers for making Margaritas. We even purchased a small bottle of expensive tequila to shoot in between our salty cocktails. Two joints of some killer, one-hit weed rounded out our party supplies.As we rode the elevator to the top floor, I noticed a lot of young people dressed in formal wear. It was then that it dawned on me that this was Prom season and the place was partially filled with teenagers getting their first chance at playing grownup. Just as we opened the door to our suite, a young couple came out of the neighboring room, dressed for the dance they would hopefully remember for the rest of their lives. I said hello and asked if they were going to be partying all night? The young man looked crestfallen and told me that he had been unable to get any alcohol for the evening due to his age. He was about 6 ft tall, blonde and a damn good looking kid, obviously some sort of athlete. His date was dark haired and green eyed, petite. Her tight fitting dress made it apparent that she had a hell of a little body. I guessed both of their ages at seventeen.I smiled sympathetically and told him that we would probably return between midnight and one, and that they were welcome to stop by for a drink. He told me his name was Jason and his date was Karen and they might just take us up on that. As soon as I was inside the door, Kathryn gave me a pirates smile and wanted to know just what sort of foul deeds I was contemplating. I gave her my best innocent smile, and headed off to the shower to start getting ready.Once we were both showered and dressed, Kathryn and I toured the downtown bars, playfully flirting with people we met. Some nights, we would pick out a couple and if the chemistry felt right, invite them back to our suite for a little late night romp. Sometimes it was just playful, sometimes there was some serious sex involved. I guess Kathryn was feeling a little passionate that evening, since she kept pointing out prospects that I always vetoed. One of our guidelines is that we have to agree on the people we approach. By the end of the evening, I think she was a little pissed at me.We called it quits around midnight and arrived back at the hotel at 12:30. We had no more than sat down when there was a knock at the door. I went and answered it and Jason the prom kid from earlier that evening was standing in the hall looking a bit nervous. I told him to return to his room and wait a minute. Our rooms adjoined, and there was a double barrier door that was used to turn our suite and their single room into a combined two bedroom suite. I opened the door on my side and banged on the door on their side. It took them a couple of minutes to figure the door system out, but they got it opened. I explained that now nobody would have to roam the hallway just to get five feet from one room to the other.Jason and his girlfriend Karen both came in and sat on the sofa in the living room. I had forgotten that before we had left, I had ordered the one price, all night adult channel and it was playing on the screen in this room with the sound turned down. At first I thought of turning it off, but then decided that this was my damn room and I would do as I please. Besides, Karen appeared to be fascinated; staring at the images like the answer to the meaning of life could be deduced from watching people fuck. Jason, on the other hand seemed content to follow Kathryn, in her low cut tight jeans, around the room with his eyes.Kathryn headed off to the bedroom to change; flashing me that accusative smile again and I did the honors, whipping up four margaritas and four shots of straight tequila. With lemons and salt all around, the kids and I slammed the scorching liquid before beginning to sip the salty mixed drinks. When Kathryn came back out, she was still in the jeans, but she had put on a more casual crop top and comfortable sandals. She acted pissed that we didnt wait on her to take our shots and Jason apologized all over himself until Kathryn laughed and downed her shot.She also noticed that we were out of ice, grabbed the bucket and headed for the door. As soon as she picked up the container, Jason the puppy jumped up and insisted on escorting her down the hall to the ice machine. It was my turn to give her an accusing smile. She rolled her eyes at me and mischievously put her arm through his and skipped off like Dorothy hitting the yellow brick road. Karen looked up at the two of them for a second before sipping her margarita and returning her attention to the porn flick. I told Karen that her parents must be pretty cool to allow her to stay the night in a hotel with her date. She smiled sheepishly and admitted that through a complex set of kids telling different stories to different parents that her folks actually believed her to be at some girls house for the evening. I went to the bedroom and grabbed a hotel note pad and pen, shoved it in my back pocket, came out and asked if I could take a look at her room to see how different it was. She waved me on and I went through the doors and looked around. I found her purse in the bathroom, right next to Jasons wallet. I quickly pulled out their licenses and jotted down their names and addresses before replacing everything as it was before my intrusion.I had no intention of using this information, but a back up plan never hurt anyone and blackmail is one effective tool.I got back to my room just as the door opened and Kathryn and her puppy came in with the ice. Jason looked a little embarrassed and Kathryn had a Cheshire Cat grin covering her face. I figure she said or did something provocative to the teenager that had momentarily scared him good. However, he didnt put any distance between him and her. He stayed no more than one step away from her for the rest of the evening. When she feels like it, Kathryn can radiate a smoky sexuality that is difficult for a grown man to resist and as for a youngster like the puppy? Well, he had no chance at all. I poured another round of shots and we all knocked them back. I was feeling the warmth in my chest, so I know these kids were being affected. I then recalled the joints we had brought along and dug one out and fired it up. I gave Kathryn a shotgun off of it and then offered it to our young guests. They looked suspiciously at one another for a moment before Jason gave in and took a hit. As if this changed everything, little Karen sucked down the smoke like she grew up in Jamaica. So much for the Just Say No program.Between the tequila, the margaritas and the herb, we were all flying pretty high. Karen began complaining that the prom dress she still had on was uncomfortable. I told her to go change. She whimpered that her clothes really were at the girls house where she was supposed to be spending the night. Kathryn chimed in and asked her if she had a slip on under her dress. Karen said yes, and Kathryn told her to drop the formal dress and wear the slip like a sundress. Either logic or a good buzz convinced Karen to follow this advice and she disappeared into their room to lose her outer garment.Kathryn was sitting at the four chair table located next to the end of the bar, reflexively shuffling a deck of cards. Jason the puppy was, of course, sitting next to her. She looked up at him with the innocent smile of a newborn and asked if he would like to play some poker. He checked his pockets and pulled out some wadded bills. Oh, no, she told him. No money would change hands. They would play strip poker. This is a classic trick of Kathryns and this young man had no idea that, while her smile might look innocent, it hid a great white shark just behind her eyes.Karen returned about five minutes later wearing the slip, a bra and panties. While Kathryns suggestion had sounded reasonable, the slip turned out to be rather short. When Karen moved certain ways, her slip fluttered and I kept getting a glimpse of the triangle of white lace fabric that covered her young sex. I was somewhat stiff the rest of the evening. She plopped back down on the couch next to me and resumed watching the erotic show. I noticed that she sporadically repositioned herself and I assumed the movie was arousing her.I fixed another round of margaritas, but did not pour any additional shots. I did, however, put about twice as much liquor in each mixed drink. By the time I delivered Kathryn and her new puppys drinks to them, the card game was over. Although he had started in a tuxedo, complete with cummerbund, he now sat wearing only his pants and suspenders. As best I could tell, Kathryn was only missing a sock. With the game over, she gathered up the donated clothing and hid it in our bedroom, explaining to Jason that he would get them back in the morning. Being without them was simply the price of losing. He made sure to run off into his room and hide her sock. We all fell out laughing at that one.As I was sitting next to Karen, she raised one leg onto the couch and hugged it up to her chest. This exposed her again and this time she caught me glancing down. I thought this may cause a crisis, but she merely grinned and asked if I had another joint. I got up, retrieved it, fired it up and escorted it around the room so that everyone got some. This time I gave a shotgun to both Kathryn and Karen. That last joint seemed to push everyone into the zone where silliness collides with a lack of inhibition. Jason and Kathryn became louder and more animated and I spotted the distinct behaviors that Kathryn exhibits every time she is seriously drifting towards fooling around with someone. Jason, on the other hand, kept glancing nervously at me. Kathryn had revealed some aspects of my military background and that, combined with my larger size made him think twice about moving in on my lady.Kathryn arose and overdramatically announced that if Karen could be comfortable, so could she. She disappeared into the bedroom for several minutes before emerging wearing one of my black dress shirts over a pair of skin-tight black lace boy short panties. The shirt had the effect of a miniskirt, but the combined outfit conveyed only one message to any straight male: sex. She interrupted her promenade toward the card table to get a cigarette out of a pack that sat at the end of the sofa. She made it look incidental, but I knew this was just a well planned opportunity to pose. I just shook my head, looked down and smiled. Jason the puppy, on the other hand, had a wide-eyed look as if a heart attack might be a viable option for him very soon. I whispered to Karen, asking if her boyfriend always behaved like such a hound. She replied that they were only dates for the prom and not, in truth. seriously attached beyond that.I think Kathryn overheard that, because as she sat back down next to her puppy, she moved her chair closer and put her hand on his arm. She then cast a quick glance in my direction, intentionally catching my eye. Unbeknownst to the kids, this was an old signal that she was going to persist in her seduction unless I let her know that I was hostile to it. I smiled at her and shifted my eyes quickly in the direction of Karen. Essentially, in those two scarcely noticeable gestures, we had agreed not to complain about either of us getting laid on the side that night. However, more importantly, was what we both knew without the need for signs or discussion. We would be using condoms to remain safe that evening, that in the morning we would be going home together, that we would be making love to each other by tomorrow evening, and that would be the end of this particular story, period.I refreshed all our drinks and sat back down on the couch next to the young creature wearing the white teasingly named sundress. She suddenly hopped up and asked if she could kill some of the lights. She said it was too bright as it was, and she doubted that another round of drinks would be needed. With nobody complaining, she clicked switches until the only light in the room was from the TV screen. I could barely make out the silhouettes of Kathryn and Jason, and could not monitor what they were doing. Before very long, however, I did hear some kissing sounds, a little whispering and giggling and the purring noise that Kathryn makes when pleased and at ease. I sometimes think that the tenor of Kathryns love purr could convert the Fab Five from that Queer Eye show onto our team. It has the precise frequency required to vibrate the male body and soul into a spirited response. I was feeling a bit left out and not confident at all as to what to do next. Karen had been mesmerized all evening by the stupid adult movie marathon and I had no idea if she was attracted, repulsed or simply bored. If that wasnt enough, though I knew that legally there was no dilemma, I felt peculiar about hitting on a teenage girl. This was beginning to feel like one of those situations that seem more appealing in the mind than their reality turns out to be in the world.As I sat confused and uncertain, Karen reached her hand and took hold of mine. She then pulled it to her lips and began to tenderly kiss and suck on my fingertips. I dont know how this affects anyone else, but it drives me insane. Any remaining trace of doubt or guilt melted under the sensation originating at the tips of my fingers and surging all over my body. She suddenly stopped and apologized, excusing herself for a trip to the restroom.Jason got up at the same time and headed off to the same bathroom as Karen, which was the one in our suite. I cleared my throat to get Kathryns attention and walked into the adjoining room as she followed me straight into the remaining restroom. I heard the door close behind me and the click of the lock. I turned straight into the embrace of Kathryn and looked at her in the dim glow of the safety nightlight. The feel of her body and the smell of her hair were intoxicating and we kissed deeply. Our hands wandered down, mine feeling her through her panties and hers grasping me through my jeans. She quickly clapped her hand over my mouth as I let out a moaning sigh.She placed her lips next to my ear and softly asked me if, in my amateur legal opinion, we could go to jail for this evening and after telling her no, I enquired if, in her catholic opinion, if we could go to hell. She wasnt as sure. That caused us a giggle.I pushed Kathryn back further into the room and told her that I needed to feel her, just for a minute. This brought more suppressed giggles as it was something we said that reminded us of our first encounter. I tugged her bottoms downward and she turned and placed her foot on the edge of the shower entrance. I unzipped my jeans and let them fall to my ankles. We slid together with me behind her and remained almost motionless, simply enjoying the way we felt together. After a couple of minutes, we reluctantly separated and wet a wash cloth to clean up any evidence.I asked what the boy was like and she said he was eager, but inexperienced. I could tell she found it a little intriguing to feel like she was training a beginner. She turned the tables on me and asked about Karen. I said that so far I didnt have anything to report other than her sucking on my fingers. This time I had to clap a hand over her mouth as she almost busted up laughing. Kathryn was fully aware of the affect that had on me. On our way through the extra room, I tossed the incriminating wash cloth under the bed.When we got back to the suite, both our guests still had not returned. I went back to the couch and Kathryn returned to the dark corner where the table sat. About the time I thought maybe fear had scared away our young friends, they both stumbled back through the partially dark room, each moving to their previous locations. As soon as Karen was safely back on the couch, I used the remote to turn the TV off. I pulled her onto my lap and we began kissing. Karen started out with the rapid tongue and lip motion of a teenager, so I gently grasped her face in both hands and slowed her down into a more enjoyable pace. I leaned her onto her back on the couch with our lips still locked and explored with my free hand. It seems that while she was away she had ditched the bra, so I massaged her slight breasts and pinched at her nipples gently. She reacted by shifting her hips up and down and pushing her tongue deeper into my mouth.I slid my hand down her stomach and into the front or her panties. She was furrier than I was used to, since most mature women kept things trimmed down there. I slid my finger from one end of her slit to the other and began stroking her clit. Karen began breathing quicker and thrusting her pelvis against my hand.As I was playing with Karen, I heard whispering across the room and heard chairs knocking together. This was followed by the sound of feet slowly working their way through the dark room. The bedroom door was quietly closed, but there was no sound of it being locked. I could see light under the door being adjusted with the dimmer switch in that room. It stopped at a very dim setting. Turning my full attention back to the young girl lying with me on the sofa, I could tell that she was ready to move somewhere more suitable as our companions had just done. I thought for a minute about what to do. Go to the other room with the king size bed and privacy? Or be naughty and entertain the voyeuristic side of my character and take the additional queen bed in the suites bedroom.The devil on my shoulder won out.I stood up and pulled Karen to her feet directing her away from the sofa, walking behind her with my hands on her hips. She began to turn towards the empty single room, but I guided her towards the door with the light streaming from underneath. I felt her hesitate for a second, but an encouraging prod got her moving in the correct direction. She stopped at the door and I whispered into her ear to open it, and that I would close it behind me before we went to whichever bed was empty without saying a word. When the door opened, Kathryn and Jason, lying on the first bed, jumped and rolled a little apart from each other. I could see that Jason had removed the clothes that he had not lost in the card game and that Kathryn hadnt yet removed her panties. The shirt she had on was partially unbuttoned revealing her very sexy flat stomach. Without a word, I led Karen past the occupied bed and sent her around to the other side, where she grabbed the opposite side blanket and sheet from me and we yanked them down. Jason and Kathryn were still watching us somewhat shocked, but Kathryn herself was beginning to grin.I took off my shirt and threw it over on a dresser and sat on the edge of the bed and sent my socks off in the same direction as the shirt. I did not remove my jeans, as I was going commando that evening and didnt want to be nude just yet. Without any prompting, Karen discarded the slip/sundress and crawled onto the bed and stood on her knees. She looked cute as hell wearing white lace panties and kneeling in a pose reminiscent of an old Playboy photo. I bounced onto the bed on my knees and kissed her as we both explored each others bodies with caressing hands. I tossed her playfully down onto her back and started working my tongue across her breasts and slowly down her stomach. I rubbed her pussy mound firmly with my hand and continued my licking downward, stopping at the top of her panties. I moved back up and kissed her hard on the mouth and slid her panties down until she bent her knees and helped me remove them completely.Kathryn had recovered from the arrival of uninvited guests and certainly was not going to be outdone by me. I heard Jason gasp, and I snuck a peek at them just as Kathryn licked his dick from one end to the other before slipping it between her lips and sucking hard. I moved down the bed and, after spreading Karens legs placed my head over her sex. She froze for a second, apparently unused to oral pleasure. I moved slowly, tracing circles around the edge of her fur until she relaxed and then I ran my tongue up her wet slit. She moaned as I straightened my tongue into a hard point and worked over her clit.Glancing over the young girls thigh, I could see that Kathryn was having a different problem than a frozen partner. Jason was humping up off the bed from his back wildly, but Kathryn pressed down on his stomach and settled him down. I caught her glancing in my direction and our eyes met filled with sparkling amusement and delight. It only took a few minutes of this action to excite the kids to the point where they might soon lose it. Kathryn stopped first and pulled a condom from the nightstand drawer and opened it. Then, just to make me watch and to show off, she placed it between her teeth and lips and applied it to Jason. It will sound odd, but the sight of my lady doing a stunt like that almost made me cum. Jason made a clumsy move like he intended to move his face down to taste Kathryn, but she pushed him onto his back.When I felt that Karen was breathing and writhing at a pace that seemed prepared, I stopped eating her young pussy and lay back next to her on a pillow. Karen unbuttoned my jeans, tugged the zipper down on my fly and wrestled my pants off and onto the floor. I think she intended to go down on me, but, like Kathryn had done Jason, I discouraged her and picked a condom out of the drawer instead. I opened the package and Karen insistently tried to put it on me, having it turned with the roll backwards on the first try. She achieved it on the second attempt and we began kissing again as she squeezed my cock and I fingered her pussy.Kathryn was astride Jason when I looked the next time and was pulling her panties aside and holding his dick to line up with her entrance. I watched as she slowly inserted him into her. I saw that even Karen was watching this erotic scene. Jason was turning red from trying to be still as Kathryns tiny pussy teasingly engulfed his wrapped penis. I was so turned on; I just heaved Karen on top of me, grabbed my cock and roughly shoved it into her young pussy. She began bounding up and down, working her sex over me wildly. I could tell this was not going to last very long.On the other bed, I heard Jason literally scream out and I immediately recognized the cause: Kathryn had clamped down her powerful internal muscles on him like a vice. As she slackened the pressure, Jason pumped for a few minutes before yelling out once again as he came like mad in Kathryns perfect sex. I didnt last but a couple of minutes longer before I too exploded. Karen seemed to get off some, but with girls that age, it is really hard to distinguish between what they felt and what they imagined. I just held her on top of me until my dick stopped twitching.Though she obviously enjoyed it, I dont think Kathryn quite got off. She smiled at me nonetheless as things calmed down, satisfied that she had given that young man an unforgettable experience. After resting for a while, both Jason and I slipped out to the bathroom to ditch the used condoms. Heading back to the bedroom, we met Kathryn as she headed to the kids room explaining that since they were not really together, Jason and Karen might like to sleep in the two beds in our room. Jason agreed and went straight back to the bed he and Kathryn had shared while Karen snoozed on the one her and I had used.I hugged Kathryn, kissed her deeply and we crawled into the fresh king sized bed. We snuggled up to one another, intending to go to sleep. However, with her still unsatisfied and her scent in my nose and her body against mine, we became aroused again. We started making love somewhat raucously. This apparently both awakened and excited the kids.Shortly after we began, the sound of bare feet padding through the suite reached us and both Jason and Karen slipped into bed with us. Luckily, Karen entered my side and Jason entered Kathryns. We all four spent a few hours messing around and fucking together in various combinations before drifting off to sleep in a pile of bodies. This session had left everybody satiated.I awoke in the morning to the smiling face of Kathryn leaning her head on her arm and looking at me. She pointed downward to the two young friends intertwined around us both and dead asleep. I grinned back and leaned over and kissed her.The exotic memories of the previous evening came flooding back and made me very impatient to get my beautiful lady home and alone. She noticed the predatory look in my eye and lightheartedly glared at me like I was nuts, but I knew that once we were home, showered, and relaxed, I could talk her into a seduction. Hell, if I had to, I could always swear to take her to another Prom...END
swap.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/swap.txt	Todd and Sissy Bracklin were two fairly normal kids, who had a fairly normal relationships as brother and sister. Todd, being 17, could drive and Sissy, being 14 loved to shop, so it wasn't unusual for them to spend time together as Todd ferried her from place to place. In each place he had friends to hang out with, and so did she. So they actually spent more time than usual with each other than the average teen.Three states away, where Julie and Brad Bracklin lived, the situation was almost the same. In this case it was Julie, 16 years old, who was the driver and it was her brother Brad who was the 14 year old being chauffeured all over the place.All the kids were good looking in that healthy American teenager sort of way, having had the benefit of good nutrition, plenty of exercise and good genes. It was the genes that connected the four. They were cousins.The kids actually knew each other pretty well since there were family reunions every year. The Bracklin clan liked to camp, and while the adults sat around a roaring camp fire their children flitted through the forest of whatever National Park they happened to gather at, and had fun together. There was almost always a trip to a nearby theme park for the kids to look forward to, or some other attraction that the kids all enjoyed together. But when you went to a Bracklin family reunion, it was the tents that caught your eye. They were an old fashioned group, turning their backs on travel trailers, or RVs or any kind of "modern thang". So when they got together, there were usually as many as fifty or sixty tents spread all over the place. Most families, rather than have one big tent, had multiple small ones, so the kids could come and go as they pleased and the adults had some privacy. A LOT of babies were conceived during Bracklin family reunions. This was evident by the number of three month olds who invariably showed up at the next reunion, and the fact that most of the cousins had birthdays within a month of each other.Julie and Sissy, though two years apart in age, were very similar. Both had light brown hair, high cheekbones and large firm breasts. Both were slim, but had wide hips and tight butts. Both had hazel eyes and a ready smile. And both masturbated frequently and with vigor. Both were also virgins, at least technically, though Sissy's hymen was gone to a hairbrush handle and Julie's to a hard landing during a jump on a boy's bike. Julie, having lately acquired a string bikini, had tried shaving her bush into a heart, but, not being able to see very well, had been unhappy with the result. The easier fix was to just shave the whole thing bare. She liked that feel when she rubbed off, and it made her feel sexy that it also caused her to have a camel toe.There were more differences in Brad and Todd. Todd played football and had wide shoulders and a thick neck as a result of training. His hips were slim and he was tall for his age. Brad, on the other hand, was fairly short, even for a 14 year old. He was slim and almost weedy looking, almost as if he had been sick and was just now getting better. He was a runner, and would one day compete in marathons.The other difference was in their sexual organs. Todd's, when erect, was a seven inch tall thick column of sturdy fuck flesh that had a knobby crown. He'd had sex once, on a bet with the rest of the team. It had been with a hooker, and when they were done she said she felt like giving him his money back. She didn't, but it made him feel good. Most girls who got a look at it weren't much interested in trying to get it inside them. They did love to lick and suck it though. Brad's penis, on the other hand, had never been seen by anyone outside his family. He didn't date yet. As if it was trying to make up for his short stature, his penis had grown in long. He didn't know it, but his nine inch long one eyed snake was an anomaly among men. It was weedy looking too, being slim and floppy most of the time. It's lack of bulk made it easy to stuff in his pants, but in those situations when it got erect, the only thing he could do was bring it up against his stomach and hope nobody noticed it.All four of the kids were excited about this year's reunion. They liked all their cousins and always had a lot of fun. Plus, you always got to run a little wild at reunions. The adults mostly ignored the kids as long as they didn't get into trouble. When the families arrived, Todd and Sissy were handed a tent by their father and told to set up wherever they wanted to. Much the same scenario happened with Brad and Julie. Neither set of siblings complained. They all knew that very little time would be spent in the tents, and that a lot of cousins changed tents anyway, bunking in with their favorite cousins during the reunion.And so it was that, by the luck of the draw, this particular pair of siblings set up their tents next to each other, about twenty feet apart. It was for that reason that Julie was the first female cousin who Todd saw. He had just put his sleeping bag in the big dome tent he and Sissy were sharing when he stepped out and glanced over at the next campsite. Julie had changed into that string bikini and was erecting the tent while wearing it. She erected Todd too. As she strained to reach a snagged line her bulging breasts pushed hard at the bra of the suit and the bottoms pulled into a camel toe, framing her pussy lips nicely. Todd's cock sprang to attention immediately. He forgot everything else and went to 'help' this vision of beauty. When he got there they recognized each other and began chatting animatedly, catching up on the past year. He ogled her shamelessly, which she observed and enjoyed immensely. Her brother wasn't impressed. Brad knew exactly what Todd was doing. Brad had been doing it too before Todd barged in. Brad loved looking at his sexy sister, especially when she wore that bikini. Now, though, there wasn't anything to do. He looked over at the campsite Todd had come from and saw Sissy struggling with the luggage she was putting in the tent. He recognized her. She was one of his favorite cousins and at the last reunion they had kissed a few times experimentally. He went over to help her.For the rest of the day the two couples spent all their time together.Todd managed to find a reason to strip off his shirt and Julie admired his bulging muscles while he stared at her barely contained breasts. He managed to need to touch her for this reason or that and she felt tingles with each of those touches.For Brad and Sissy it was a little different. While each liked to look at the other, they also found that they liked the same things. They talked for over an hour about various science fiction authors they liked, and then they discovered they both liked the same bands. They wandered in the woods as they talked, just spending time together.Breakfast and Supper were on your own. But at lunch the whole clan gathered at the main dining tent, where various cooks fed the whole bunch. It was at lunch that everybody got to see everybody. And it was at lunch where both boys learned they had latched on to the best looking girls at the reunion.That afternoon Brad and Sissy went fishing and sat on the shore of the pond talking about this and that for hours. Neither caught anything, but neither cared. It was when they got back to camp and Sissy found her sleeping bag and baggage piled up outside the tent that they realized something had happened. Sissy looked around and saw her brother splitting wood for the evening camp fire. She went over."What's up with my stuff?" she said."Hey squirt," he grinned. "Julie and I are going to bunk together.""So? the tent's big enough for three," she said.He grinned again. "We might want some privacy.""She's your COUSIN you pervert!" said his sister."Hey! Don't get your panties in a wad" he laughed. "We're just going to fool around a little... maybe. We enjoy being together. It's just like you've been hanging around with her little brother a lot... right? Same thing." He looked at her to see what she was going to do. If she went to the parents it could all go bust. "Come on. Why don't you and... what's his name?""Brad," she said."Why don't you and Brad do the same thing. You know, you sleep over there and she'll sleep over here."One reason Sissy liked camping so much was that she and her brother always shared a tent. And when they shared a tent, she got to see... the good parts of a boy. She never got to see any of that at home, or school. She didn't think Brad would change clothes in front of her, so if she did this she'd be giving up a chance to see her brother's penis. "One night only... and you OWE me big brother!" she said. He grinned and nodded again. She went outside and picked up her sleeping bag. She got to Brad's tent just as he came back from the bathroom."What's up?" he said as she dropped the sleeping bag. She told him about the change in accommodations, wondering if it would be OK with him. It made her feel good when he was very enthusiastic about the switch. "I think that would be GREAT!" he said excitedly. He ran over to the other tent and picked up her duffle bag and brought it back. When he got inside he saw that his sister's stuff was already gone. This tent was smaller than the other one, and when the sleeping bags were spread out they were side by side, with the luggage at the head of each bed. They sat on their sleeping bags playing cards for a while and then decided to go swimming."You want me to leave while you change into your suit?" Brad asked, hoping she would say he could stay, but just not watch.Sissy thought about it. Maybe she'd get to see a boy's peter after all. "I don't care if you don't," she said.He looked surprised, but nodded. They both just sat there, though, neither one having the courage to start. Sissy fished out her bikini, which was white with red pok-a-dots all over it. Brad got out his speedos and they looked at each other."Why don't we both go at the same time" said Sissy, and he nodded. They began pulling pieces of clothing off, matching each other shirt for shirt, shorts for shorts socks for socks. Finally all he had on was his briefs and all she had on was her bra and panties."This is a little weird," said Brad. "You want me to turn around or something?"Sissy made her choice. "I don't care if you don't," she said again. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. It was getting a little small for her and it was under a lot of tension. When she unsnapped it, it flopped forward and out of habit she hunched her shoulders forward to drop the straps down to her elbows. What that did was quite suddenly display her cute teen titties and made them jiggle at the same time. Brad's eyes popped as her strawberry nipples came into view. They were thrusting up and out a little and looked delicious. Then she was skinning her panties down her legs as she sat, knees pulled up. When she got them to her ankles she lifted one foot and moved it to the side, keeping her knees together. Brad could almost, but not quite see the juncture between her legs. Then she reached for her swim suit and her knees parted as she lost her balance and had to catch herself. For just an instant Brad had a perfect view of puffy pink pussy lips pouting below a thatch of dark blond hair. His first real live pussy! Sissy pulled on her bikini bottoms first, and to get them over her hips she had to lie back on the sleeping bag, lift her hips and pull them up. In the process she bared her muffy to him completely. With her heels a foot apart and her hips thrust up off the ground, it was like she was displaying her sex just for him. His mouth dropped open and his eyes darted between her pussy and her breasts. As soon as her pussy was covered his eyes went to her breasts and stayed there as she sat up. Finally she covered them with the top of her suit. Brad sighed. It had been wonderful.Sissy had been sneaking looks at him as she changed. She saw the look on his face as she bared her nubile teen body to him. That look made her feel warm and fluttery in her stomach. She'd only had that kind of feeling once or twice before and both times had been when she was at a concert and the lead singer of her favorite band had looked at her while he sang. Brad hadn't moved the entire time she'd been changing. "Aren't you going to change?" she asked sweetly.Brad suddenly realized had a full blown boner in his skivvies. While he had been looking at his cousin's breasts and pussy, his cock had decided it was time for some action. He brought his hands up to cover his crotch. "I can't," he gasped.The beautiful girl across from him looked at him intently and said, "What do you mean you can't?""I can't," he repeated. "Not while you're here." He pressed his hands down on his unruly organ and the motion caught her eye.Her eyes got round and wide as she realized what must be under his hands. "Oh!" she said. "You've got a....?""YEAH!" he cut her off. If she said the word he was sure he'd squirt. "I mean yes I have a problem."She giggled. "Well, is sucks to be you. You got to see me, so I should get to see you. Fair is fair.""Come on Sissy. This is different," he moaned."No it isn't," she said. "It's because of me, right?" As she said that she grabbed the bottom of her bra and flipped it up, flashing her breasts at him.She laughed at his shocked expression and covered them back up. "So if you've got a hard-on and I caused it I should get to see it!""No!" he said, horrified that she'd said the word.The next thing he knew her hands were on his chest and she was shoving him over backward. He yelped and automatically put his hands back to catch himself. When he did she grabbed the waistband of his briefs and jerked hard. The cloth caught on his hips and he felt pain about the same time he heard something rip.Sissy was laughing hard as she de-pantsed her cousin. She expected to see a boy's penis, maybe three or four inches long and as big as her biggest finger around. She was shocked to the core when his nine-incher leapt out of his shorts and waved all around like it was looking for something to bite. It had a curve to it that made her want to tilt her head to see it better. It was darker than the rest of his skin and looked smooth and soft, for all that it was stiff as a board. She sat back on her haunches and said, "Oh MY!" Her eyes darted to the sack under that amazing penis. His balls were bigger than she'd thought they would be too. They looked swollen... full... dangerous somehow. Her view was cut off as his hands slapped over his crotch again."Sissyyyyy," he moaned.She shook her head. "Oh give it up Brad. It's not that bad. In fact it makes me feel sort of good that... that THAT is because of me. Besides .. I think it's kind of cute." Then, to cover the embarrassment she knew they were both feeling she said "Come on, get dressed. We've got swimming to do."Brad felt a little better after hearing she wasn't mad about his boner. And she'd even said she thought it was cute! He reached for his swim suit with one hand and began working off the torn shorts with his other. Like her, though, he had to lie back and raise his hips up to get them off and then to get his swim suit on. So twice his very serviceable erection was thrust up into the air for her to see. Sissy felt a ball of heat explode in her pussy as his organ was thrust up into the air the first time. She licked her lips unconsciously. "That thing's HUGE," she said, meaning to say it to herself and under her breath. But she'd said it plainly and out loud. She was surprised when Brad answered her."Yeah, I guess I got some weird genetics or something. It's lots bigger than the other guys in my class at school. I get a lot of ribbing about it." He accomplished covering it up, but it was obvious in his Speedos that he had a boner. "Shit," he said glumly. "Go on without me. It takes a while to get it to go down.""What are you going to do?" Sissy asked. She thought she knew what he was going to do. She thought he was going to do the equivalent of what she did. That ball of heat in her belly swelled a little bit."I'll just lie down and in a while it will go down. Or..." he blushed when he thought about saying it out loud.'"Or what?" she said. She was on her knees now, leaning forward toward him. Her cleavage was very interesting, but it wasn't helping his situation."You know," he said.Instead of playing with him any more she said, "Can I watch?"He gasped, "You mean you WANT to?"Now she blushed. "Well... yeah. I think it would be neat to see."He ended up giving in and she clapped her hands as he slid his Speedos back down and took matters in hand, so to speak. He gripped his cock just below the head and pulled downward. She watched in awe as his foreskin glided back, unsheathing the pointed head. She sighed as a bead of clear liquid seeped out of the little snake eye at the tip. She thought she knew what that was, and, for some reason, it made the ball of heat in her loins expand. Now her pussy itched and she needed to scratch it. Since he was doing what he was doing, she didn't feel at all bad about leaning back to sit on her heels. She held herself up with one hand behind her and the other hand slid into the panty of her bikini. She closed her eyes and sighed again as her finger split her slick pussy lips and she was about to rub her clitty."Damn Sissy," gasped Brad as he saw what she was doing. He jerked faster.She opened her eyes again, peering at his cock while she diddled herself."Ooooo," she whispered, "this is so naughty."They breathed faster and faster as they masturbated together. Knowing that he liked looking at her titties, she pulled the top up and off her precious teen breasts and pinched one perky nipple as she dug her fingers into her muff."Ooooooo this is fun," she huffed. "Its soooo naughty... but it sure... is... FUN!" she squealed as her cum hit her. She jerked frantically at her pussy as the feeling washed over her. She heard him grunt and her eyes opened wide as a long white string of stuff shot out of his cock and splatted onto the wall of the tent. He jerked his hand three more times and another long sticky looking rope of cum shot out. There was so much of it! It made the fire in her pussy get white hot as she came and she shuddered, falling on her side, her fingers digging... digging... digging.They both lay there for four or five minutes, catching their breath and getting their clothing back in order. Brad was embarrassed by the stains on the tent wall. "You probably don't want to stay here in the tent with me tonight, huh?" He said softly. "Not after that, huh?"Sissy giggled. "Yes I do! I wanna see that again! That was the coolest thing I've EVER seen."Then, both happy, they went off to play and frolic in the cool water of the lake.Todd and Julie were swimming too. They were together, out in the deeper water, and they seemed to be standing very close to each other. Both of them were talking, but it wasn't a conversation. Both Sissy and Brad noticed this and agreed that something strange was going on. Brad told Sissy to stay close and they slowly worked their way toward their two elder siblings. At the same time, they never actually LOOKED at the older teens. Instead they made noise and splashed each other. Finally they were standing only ten feet away from Julie and Todd. Brad said he'd be right back and ducked under the water. He was gone for a long time but suddenly came up under her and lifted her out of the water, dunking her as he threw her back in. Then he pulled her away from the older kids, acting like he was running away from her. When they got far enough away he got close to Sissy and said, "They're feeling each other up!""No!" said Sissy."I mean it," he said excitedly. "I swam by them under water. He had his hand in the front of her suit and she had hers inside his. They were both rubbing to beat hell. When I swam by they both saw me and jerked their hands out! That's why I dunked you and made it look like I hadn't seen anything.""Wow," said Sissy, glancing at her brother. She wondered what a boy's finger would feel like sticking in her."Uh Oh," said Brad."What's wrong?" asked Sissy."I've got another boner!" he whispered. Seeing them do that made me hard again."You gonna... do it again? Here? In the water?" asked Sissy, excited at the thought."I guess," he said. "I sure can't get out of the water with it like it is."Come on" said Sissy. She led him out from the shore a ways and said "Pull down your trunks." He did and she reached out and grabbed his prick in her cool hand."Sissy!" he yelped. "What are you doing?""I'm helping," she said, as she started to jack him off.This was just too much for poor Brad. By the time she'd jacked him four or five times he was cumming a river into the water. "I'm doing it," he panted. "Fuck that feels good Sissy!"A long streamer of white stuff floated up to the surface of the water and as Sissy's arm disturbed the water it floated onto her bra, sticking to the fabric. She tried to wash it off, but it just rubbed into the cloth. As more and more of the bits of his sperm drifted to the surface she pushed him away and swam backwards. "You're getting it all over me!" she whispered. "You are SO NASTY!""ME?" he gasped. "YOU'RE the one who started jacking me off!"She laughed and splashed him. Their adventure over they played some more and eventually got out to go back and get a snack. They stayed in their suits the rest of the day until their moms told them to get showered and changed for bed. They did that, 'forgetting' to tell their mothers that the sleeping arrangements had changed. Neither did Julie or Todd.Most people came to the evening campfire in pajamas. It was a time for singing songs and roasting marshmallows. The adults often stayed up afterward, playing cards and sipping whiskey or wine. All the kids under 18 were supposed to go to bed, but no one ever checked on them and they quite often played hide and seek or other games they could play in the dark and out in the woods. On this night, though, Brad and Sissy went to their tent. Brad could remember the feeling of Sissy's hand on his peter and he hoped she'd do that again. Sissy couldn't wait to see and touch that handsome prick again. It amazed her. She couldn't believe it was actually meant to go inside a girl. They climbed into the tent and closed the flap. They knelt, facing each other and just stared at each other. The flashlight was on the ground, so they could see. Sissy spoke first. "Would you like to kiss me?" she asked."Yeah!" he said enthusiastically.She leaned forward and their lips met. Both had made out before, and this part they knew about. They rubbed slack lips together, and then tipped their tongues together. It was a good kiss... a hot kiss... and it got them both going. Sissy was about to ask him to see his cock when they both heard the moan. It was a moan that sounded like someone was hurt, but didn't have enough energy to call for help. It wasn't loud, exactly. It had just come at a time when there was no other noise to mask it. Both kids perked up. "Did you hear that?" Brad whispered. Sissy nodded her head. They crawled to the tent flap. They still had on shoes, so they both got out and stood, listening. They heard it again, this time more clearly. It was coming from the tent next to theirs. It was coming from Todd and Julie's tent. The big bonfire was still going and it fell clearly on the tent. Sissy started toward the tent but Brad held her back. "Your shadow will give you away" he said. He pulled her around in a wide circle to the other side of the tent and then, softly, a step at a time, they snuck up to the window in the dark side of the tent. They heard several more moans. Brad was pretty sure it was his sister's voice making those sounds, but he couldn't tell for sure. Just as they got to the window, though, they heard a clear groan and Julie's voice said "Ohhhhhhhhhh Todd.... that feels sooooooo gooooood baby!" They heard a wet slushing kind of sound and Brad looked at Sissy with a question on his face. She shrugged. Then they both peeked through the window and their lives were changed forever.What they saw was Todd's mouth planted squarely on a very naked Julie's bald pussy. He was slurping away like he was dying of thirst and her pussy held fresh water. He'd apparently been doing it for some time, because just as they realized exactly what he was doing, he raised his head and said "Julie, honey, I'm sooo hot! Can I? Please?" The walls of the tent were actually orange, but with the light from the bonfire coming through them the two youth inside had taken on a reddish hue. The peepers were seeing more silhouettes rather than actual features of the older teens, but it was clear that both teens were completely naked and that Ted was sporting a massive erection. Sissy gasped quietly and Brad touched her. She looked at him and he put his finger in front of his lips. She nodded and they both looked back in the window. Neither of them heard Julie say anything, but both of them saw her hand reach out and grasp that mighty rod hanging between Todd's legs. Then her hand tugged it toward her. Her legs spread and her knees came up. Her hand led that thick pole right to where both peeping toms knew her pussy was and then she moved her hand to his shoulder. She reached her head up off the ground, seeking a kiss and he gave it to her as his hips forced themselves downward. Julie groaned, "Owww, oh wait, it hurts." The form above her froze. A minute passed. Julie said, "OK, a little more now." His butt fell again, slowly. Sissy couldn't believe that what she'd seen between her brother's legs was actually going in the girl. Her brother went, "Ahhhhhhhhh," and stopped. Julie groaned again and said, "I feel you all the way to my lungs." Sissy shivered as her brother said, "You want me to take it out?" and Julie said "Don't you DARE!" Then her brother pulled his butt back up in the air and let it fall again. Julie cried out, a moan that sounded like the ones before, but now she could tell it was a moan of happiness, not pain. Her brother started moving his butt up and down faster now and she realized she was watching two people fuck. Sissy's pussy flooded. She felt Brad pulling at her. She wanted to stay and watch, but he was pulling harder now. She fell away from the window and let Brad lead her back to their tent.Both teens' minds were in a whirl as they crept away from what they'd seen. Sissy felt the itch in her pussy stronger than she ever had before, and Brad's long, slim cock was as hard as rock. He held her hand as they tip-toed back to the tent they were sharing. Brad held the door flap open as Sissy crawled in and when he saw her bottom he wanted to hump her like his sister was being humped not forty feet away. By the time he got into the tent Sissy already had her hand in her pajama bottoms and was rubbing herself furiously."Oooooo shit that was so hot," she whispered. "Did you see how BIG his thing was? He's my own brother and I never knew! And she didn't complain hardly at all when it went in her." She stopped. "It DID go in her... don't you think?""Oh yeah," said Brad, wanting to strip her clothes off and plunge his prick in her pussy. "That's what they were doing. They were fucking!""And BEFORE that!" she squealed. "He was licking her... he was sucking her... he was licking her between her LEGS!!""Yeah," moaned Brad. "It looked good. I bet she tasted good too, even though she's my sister.""Ewwww, how could you think that would taste good?" Sissy asked."I don't know. I just know a guy wouldn't do that if it didn't taste good I guess."They both sat, wrapped in their own thoughts. Sissy was still rubbing her clitty gently. "Aren't you gonna... you know... rub it?" she asked."Yeah, I want to real bad, but... I guess I still feel funny showing it to you." he said."That's silly! I LIKE it!" she whispered. "Can I see it now?""Sure," he said and he pulled his pajamas down, exposing his stiff member."Ooooo it always makes me feel funny when I see it," she said, rubbing faster now. "You wanna see mine too? While you do it?"Brad groaned, "Ohhh yeah, that'd be so cool."Instead of just sliding her PJs down, Sissy just took them off. Then she splayed her legs wide and began rubbing her clit and slicking a finger in and out of her slippery pussy. Brad was still on his knees, and she was in front of him. She looked like she was spread open for him, for his cock. Brad could see her pussy and he wanted to fuck it. He wanted to fuck it deep. He wanted to fuck it until he shot his spunk right in it."Fuuuck Sissy," he groaned. "Seeing you like this makes me want to... it makes me... ohhhhh fuck Sissy it makes me want to put it in you!"Sissy felt a thrill shoot from her pussy to her nipples and back again. "Ooooo Brad that would be soooo nasty!" she yipped. "You can't do that... we're cousins!"Brad was losing it now. He could feel the cum trying to burst out of his balls."Todd and Julie are doing it," he panted. "And they're cousins."Sissy felt another thrill shoot through her pussy and it clenched on her finger.She gooshed a wad of girl cum. "But they're older... and you're even bigger than my brother... and it would never ever fit in me." Now she put two fingers in her, unconsciously trying to make her pussy big enough to take a real fuck stick."OK" he huffed "How bout if I just touch your pussy with it. That would feel so good. I know it would, Please Sissy? Can't I just rub your pussy with my cock?"Sissy jerked at the thought of that long smooth snake sliding along her pussy where her fingers were. She just knew it would feel good too. She inched her butt closer to him and said "I think I need a kiss Brad. Would you kiss me?"Taking that for assent, Brad crawled between her spread teen thighs and leaned down to kiss, lick and suck on her lips. While he did he fisted his leaking cock and swabbed it between Sissy's slick pussy lips. She was wet, and he was dripping precum all over the place, so quite soon her pussy was a sloppy mess and her puffy pussy lips had swelled and opened. Now her hole was defenseless and Brad couldn't resist pushing the tip of his cock into her."You're not gonna... you can't put it in me Brad," she moaned. Somehow her hands, which had been sliding all over his back, slipped down to his butt cheeks. She grabbed a handful of his cheeks and urged his cock even further into her wet slippery box.Brad was loving the feeling of hot steaming pussy surrounding the head of his cock. He pushed harder, nuzzling the cute teen's neck. "Ohhhhh Sissy it feels so good," he panted. His hips jerked and he slid another inch in her.Sissy couldn't keep her hips still as she felt that long skinny thing poking deeper in her. "We shouldn't be doing this," she whispered as her hips jerked up and her hands pulled down."I know, but it feels so good," he sighed as he let her pull him another two inches into her clasping pussy."It doesn't hurt," she whispered. "But you have to stop." Now her legs came up and wrapped around his ass."I know," he said, boring even deeper into his lover's nest. He just kept going until his cock tip burrowed into something soft and spongy and she let out a little squeal of joy as millions of nerves at the end of her sheath were treated to a massage by a real live penis for the very first time."You gonna stop now?" she gasped as she hunched her pussy up around his invading shaft."Yeah, pretty soon now," he gasped back as her pussy clamped down and sucked at his rod. He started pulling it out of her, wanting to move it inside her and her legs tightened. He slid that four inches back in and hit bottom again.Sissy groaned as she was filled with cock. "It's in me Brad, it's really in me," she panted.Brad knew exactly where his cock was. And, though he'd never done it before, he knew what to do now. He'd just seen a boy doing it to his own sister. He started sawing his cock in and out of Sissy's pussy, fucking her fast and deep. His rampaging rod pounded her, not all fitting in and she couldn't believe the feelings it caused. He'd taken no more that six or seven lusty strokes when his cock started squirting out it's pent up treasure. His semen splashed everywhere in her pussy as he fucked her for dear life. He was so excited that he softened not a bit, and her sucking pussy felt so good wrapped around him that he just kept fucking her. The combination of his rutting lunges and the hot fluid being injected into her caused Sissy's whole body to cramp. She grabbed her lover in a death grip and then came.She came hard. She came long. She shuddered as her newly fucked pussy vibrated all around the invading shaft. "Ohhhh please don't ever stop doing this to me," she pleaded as her pussy gushed.As he collapsed on top of her Brad whispered "I promise."They lay there soaking in new feelings for fifteen minutes before either felt compelled to move. Even then Brad just rolled sideways. He wanted to stay in contact with his first lover and she with him. Finally Sissy rolled her head sideways and stared at him. "We shouldn't have done that," she said softly."Are you sorry we did?" he asked, caressing her shoulder."No," she said. "I loved it." She was quiet for a minute. "I meant it when I said I didn't ever want you to stop."They nuzzled each other, their kisses gradually getting more ardent and they got excited again. There was no reluctance now as she urged him to suck her nipples and then demanded that he slide his prick in her again. This time he wasn't as rough, and he tried to pay attention to how she reacted to things so he could keep doing the things she liked the best. She came, her pussy squeezing and stroking his cock, but he held back and kept fucking at her. He scooted this way and that, trying to find some way to get all of his cock in her instead of just the first seven inches. He didn't know what he was doing, and it was totally by accident, but he found one angle that caused the tip of his swollen prick to slide into the mouth of her womb. As his prick head popped into her baby chamber her eyes popped open and she jerked. It was there that his prick gave up it's load of sperm again, the head nestled in her womb as it spurted out its hot, sticky offering. This time they fell asleep in each other's arms, his cock still buried in her sperm-soaked pussy.The next morning Todd and Julie woke up early. They too had fallen asleep with his cock buried in her tender young cunt, holding his prodigious spend inside her. As they awoke, both remembered the passion of the night before, the wonderful feelings they had experienced and both got horny again. But they both had to pee badly, so they decided to get up, take care of their morning hygiene and then go back to bed where they could fuck and suck some more. Todd couldn't find his toothbrush and then he remembered it was in a bag with his sister's, which meant it was in her duffle bag. So he and his new fuck mate stopped off at Brad's tent on the way to the bathroom.When Todd stuck his head through the flap he gasped. There, laid out naked before him was his sister and her equally naked and obvious lover. They had rolled apart in the night, but both lay with legs spread in relaxed positions, holding hands in their sleep. Sissy's pussy mouth had closed up, but there was a big glob of Brad's sperm that had caught there, almost dripping down, but not quite. The boy's cock had it's morning hard, which was still smeared with leftover boy and girl cum. Todd looked at his beautiful sperm-soaked sister and his cock lurched. He hadn't thought of her as a potential sex partner, other than enjoying the quick peeks he got of her young teen titties around the house. But now, knowing that this boy had blown his wad in her made him want to do it too. He ducked his head back out and said, "Get a load of this!" He held the flap back for Julie and she peered inside. He heard her own gasp of astonishment and he pushed her into the tent. It was crowded and they had to bend over, but neither of them minded the closeness. "Would you look at that cock?" said Julie "I would you have never believed my little brother had a cock like that!""Yeah," whispered Todd. "And it looks like he used it pretty well too. Wow. My little sister with a pussy-ful of cock and cream.""I can see why," said Julie. "She's a cute little thing. I can't imagine how she took that foot long sausage. I love yours, but I'd sure like to try that one out." She clapped her hand over her mouth. "I didn't mean that!" she hissed. "He's my brother!"Todd put a hand on her arm. "Hey, don't worry about it. We're cousins. It's not that much different. In fact, my sister's pussy is as pretty as yours and I wouldn't mind sliding my cock in her too."Julie kissed him. "I'm getting horny. But I'm all full of your sperm and she's all full of his sperm and I think we'd all better go swimming and get cleaned up. Any adult getting near any of us would smell sex immediately.They shook the younger teens awake and, shushing them, told them not to worry about anything and to get ready to go swimming. Several times Sissy or Brad tried to say something, thinking that they were in trouble, but each time either Todd or Julie put a finger up to their lips and said, "Shhhh... just get ready."It was summer, and the lake never got cold at night any more, so even though it was very early in the morning the water was wonderful. Other than it being strange to swim at that hour, it seemed a perfect way to start the day. At one point Brad told his sister that he and Sissy had seen what was going on in the tent, and had gotten so excited they had sex before either of them actually had time to think about it. When Julie hugged him and said that much the same had happened to her, he felt lots better. Once the younger kids found out their siblings didn't care about the sex, the mood lightened considerably. It wasn't long before they were all playing grabass with each other and trying to dunk one another. Todd made sure he got handfuls of his sister's titties while they did this, and Julie managed to slide her hand onto her brother's crotch while she was trying to lift him out of the water. Of course Todd and Julie caressed and kissed each other too, and that allowed Sissy and Brad to sneak their own feels and kisses. Todd and Julie cautioned the youngsters about making out where anyone could see them and advised them to cool it during the day. The older siblings then invited their brother and sister to spend the day with them and everybody was happy.They went hiking after lunch and all got so horny that Julie taught Sissy how to give a boy a blow job. Each girl got a mouthful of nice hot spunk and then the boys practiced giving the girls multiple orgasms by tonguing their clits. After that they hiked back to the campground and got ready for supper and the evening campfire. By agreement, brother and sister spent the evening with their families, so it wasn't obvious that there were any attachments between cousins. After the song fest though, all of them pretended exhaustion from the day's events and wandered off toward their tents. Sissy and Brad stopped at their small tent and got their sleeping bags and pillows, and took them to the big tent where all four kids quickly got naked. Sissy had been horny all day, and sucking off her new lover had only made her more eager to feel his rod stroking in her pussy again. She flung herself down on her back and spread her legs wide, holding her hands out to Brad. She saw her brother looking at her and instinctively closed her legs again. "I can't help it Todd," she whined. "I'm just so horny I could die.""Don't let me stop you," he said, reaching for Julie. "I can't believe I've lived with you all this time and never noticed how hot you look."Sissy's gaze dropped to his thick muscular love log. "How in the world can you get that thing IN you, Julie? It looks like something you'd expect to see on King Kong!"Julie was kneeling beside her brother, who was stroking his long skinny cock, getting ready to mount Sissy. "His cock's no problem at all Sissy. He's a gentleman and takes it nice and slow. But look at my brother! That thing would come out my mouth if I let him put it in me!"Sissy opened her legs again. "Oh no, it feels wonderful. It goes way up inside me and tickles me deep inside. I love it. With that she pulled Brad on top of her and let out a big "Ahhhhhhh," as he slid his long rod into her. Julie watched, biting her lip. With a moan she pushed Todd on his back and, with his thick cock sticking straight up, she mounted him, lowering her pussy inch by inch onto his sex bat. Both girls were soon moaning with pleasure as stiff virile teenage pricks reamed out their pussies.Brad was trying to keep from shooting off in Sissy so she could get her cookies first. He glanced over at his sister who was sliding her pussy up and down on Todd's cock. As he gazed at his sister's wet pussy lips, sucking on that big dick, he leaked a glob of sperm into his partner. Julie's heavy round breasts were swaying back and forth as she rode Todd and Brad couldn't resist reaching out and cupping one of them. His sister's half open eyes turned on him and she smiled. Then Todd grunted and he slammed his hips upward into Julie. She smiled even wider and raised her pussy until it was almost off of his cock. As she sank back down a big white ring of cum surrounded his cock and smeared her pussy lips as she slid back down. This time she didn't bring it back up, and Brad knew that Todd's cock was firing shot after shot of sticky cum into Julie's pussy. That did it for him and he joined Todd by filling Sissy's pussy with his own saved up load.They decided to sleep for a little while, so the boys could rejuvenate. They turned the lantern down and, lying on the bags, they all fell asleep together.It was dark when Julie woke up to the feel of hands sliding over her naked body. They were manly hands, and she loved the feel of them. They dipped into her crotch and began fingering her pussy. When she was good and wet she pulled on the hand, pulling him over her as she spread her legs to make room for him. She put her hand down and found the erect penis that was about to enter her. It was her brother's. She could tell by the size and length. Did he know it was her? She and Sissy were about the same height and build. She didn't care. She notched that nice long cock in her pussy and reached for his butt to pull him into her.Todd woke up to the sound of fucking going on right next to him. He couldn't believe his little sister was so hot to fuck. It made him hard to think of her, over there, with that boy's long skinny bone buried in her belly, shooting off quarts of boy cum in her. He was going to have to blow a load of his own. He reached for Julie and began stroking her. She woke up and began responding to him, opening her legs to give him room to finger her. It wasn't until he felt the fur at the top of her slit that he realized it wasn't Julie. Did she know whose finger was poking in her pussy? Did she know whose lips were sucking on her nipples? She'd know as soon as he drove his cock in her. She'd never had one that big. He couldn't resist. He had to have her. He climbed over her, kneeing her legs apart. She spread them readily and he notched his fat cock head in her slick pussy mouth. He gave it a push.Todd only got the head of his cock in his sister before she hissed, "Todd!" He eased another inch into her and whispered in her ear "Hi, baby sister." She wriggled her hips, trying to get away from the monster that was slowly but surely penetrating her. "We can't! I'm you SISTER!!" she whispered urgently. But her breathing was ragged. She had three inches of big fat cock in her now, and while it felt completely different than what she'd felt in the last 24 hours, it also felt completely wonderful. "Yes"... he pushed another inch in... "you"... and now a half inch "are!"... and finally he was in her all but the last inch. He stopped as she panted under him. Her hands were in fists, pushing on his chest. He leaned down and sucked in a nipple, sucking hard enough to make it hurt a little. "Oooww," she complained, but her pussy relaxed as her mind went to the nipple. When he felt the slack he pushed again, and his balls slapped against her ass. He immediately went up on his toes and ground the base of his cock into her clitty.The effect was electrifying. Sissy's legs shot straight out and her heels dug into the ground as her back arched. Her brother was much too heavy for her to lift that way, but her clitty ground back into his pubic bone and she exploded into an orgasm. She vocalized it by panting curses "Oh fuck... oh shit... oh fuck... oh Todd... oh fuuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!"There was an exclamation from right next to her. "Sissy? Is that you Sissy?" came Brad's voice. "But if you're over there.... oh fuck" he groaned as his sister's hands came up to his ass again and pulled him hard into her. He'd been trying to find that special angle that let him go all the way in her, and it wasn't working like it had last night. Now he knew why. He was fucking a different girl. He was fucking his sister. His efforts had paid off in that his cock head had been massaging Julie's cervix, like it had Sissy's, and Julie was just as sensitive there as Sissy was. So about the time he discovered it was his sister's pussy wrapped around his cock, her pussy clamped down on him as she experienced an orgasmic cramp. He still had two inches of cock outside of her and again he tried to alter the angle of his penetration. He swayed sideways until his balls were on top of his sister's leg and shoved. He was rewarded by the feel of his sister's womb opening up and letting him in. Knowing he was now fucking her womb, Brad let his spunk flow. His cock spat three times rapidly, painting the walls of Julie's womb. She gasped as she felt the heat and wet flow, so deep in her that she too knew it had to be inside her womb itself. She reached for her brother's face and kissed him long and hard as his penis continued to plant his seed in her innermost place.Meanwhile Sissy was telling her brother she was cumming and telling him she loved him and trying to screw her pussy up onto that fat thing of his. She still felt overstuffed, but nothing hurt now and she knew that she'd let him cram that monster in her again. Now she just wanted to be able to breathe. Her orgasm began to fade and she gasped in a deep breath of air. All the while Todd had been slowly sliding his giant prick in and out of her rippling pussy. He sped up just a little and then hung his head down by her ear. "I'm gonna shoot now baby sister. I have to shoot. I want to shoot up in you Sissy. Will you let me do that baby?""Oh yessssss," she answered and her pussy jumped up to receive his spend. He slid in slowly until once again he was mashing her clitty and then she felt a deluge of hot, wet cum being pumped into her teenaged pussy. He came and came and came until it seeped out all around his cock and made her pussy squelch. She loved every drop.For the last two days of the reunion, the siblings spent as much time as they could together, hiking, swimming, going for walks. They always went as a group of four and the adults thought nothing of it. But as soon as they were out of sight of the adults the girls worked at getting their pussies stuffed full of hot cock and even hotter sperm. They switched off and on, sometimes fucking their cousins, and sometimes fucking their brothers. On the last night they slept apart again, Sissy and Brad together and Julie and Todd together. They tried to fuck all night long, because it was going to be another year before they saw each other again.On the last day Todd and Sissy packed up their stuff in their car and then went to say goodbye to their cousins. There were tears and hugs, but that's all they could do because all the parents were right there. As Todd and Sissy drove off to their home in Kansas, Julie and Brad held hands. They knew their lust would be slaked as soon as they got home.The next year there were six new three month old babies welcomed into the Bracklin clan. Among them were Sissy's and Julie's.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 45
homeschooling4.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/76/homeschooling4.txt	PART 4After cleaning the kitchen, Barbara walked down the hall to her bedroom. As she passed the hallway bathroom, she paused briefly. "Bet he's in there playing with himself right now!" She thought to herself. A tingle of arousal ran through her body like an electronic charge straight to her pussy. "Damn! What the hell is wrong with me? He is my son for fuck sake." She thought as she moved to her bedroom and began to undress.She walked to her master bath and started her water. She stood and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, smiling as she gazed at her nude form. She cupped her breast in her hands and tweaked her nipples causing them to become erect."Damn! I may not be a centerfold in one of those magazines, but I look pretty damn hot if I should say so myself. Robert sure loves getting some of this. Hell, if I were a guy I'd fuck me!" She thought as she stepped into the tub. She lay back in the tub and ran her hands over her body. Her right hand moved to her cunt and touched her clitoris. She closed her eyes as she touched herself.She moaned softly as she began to frig her clit. Her hand increased the pressure and her hips moved in rhythm to her masturbating. Her mind pictured her son Ben in the shower, imagining what he looked like as he played with his young hard cock. "Oh God! Fuck! I'm one sick bitch! Shit I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" She panted softly to herself, putting a hand over her mouth to stifle her scream as her orgasm over took her body.Ben stood at his dresser, a towel wrapped around his waist as he grabbed a pair of briefs from his drawer and slipping them on, turned and headed for the living room. He sat on the couch and began playing video games.Barbara finished bathing and stepped out of the tub. After drying herself, she slipped on her light blue terry cloth half robe and sat on her bed. "Ok, enough is enough. If you're gonna do this, do it! Stop torturing yourself! Just relax and play it by ear. If he sees you're nervous, he will get nervous." She said to herself."Ben! Ben!" She called out."Yes ma'am!" She heard him reply."Could you come here a minuet?" She called out."Ok, let me turn the game off!" He answered, then he made his way to her room."Ma'am?" He said as he reached her door.Barbara smiled when she saw him and said, " Come in! Come sit down, I wanna talk to you."Ben walked in and nervously sat on the side of her bed. "Did I do something wrong?" He stammered."Oh no sweetheart! I just want to talk to you for a moment." She said with a smile."Ok, about what?" Ben asked.Barbara paused for a moment then said," About last night."Ben's face flushed and moved nervously on the bed. "Mom, I thought you said you were not mad!" He said."I'm not mad baby! I just feel we need to talk about it more. Not just about you masturbating, but about sex in general." She replied."I don't want you learn the wrong things about sex. Sex is a beautiful experience between a man and a woman. I want to apologize for walking in on you last night. I should have respected your privacy." Barbara explained."I-It's ok mom," Ben stammered."No it's not! You are growing into a good looking young man and I am proud of you and I love you." Barbara said."I love you too mom!" Ben replied, feeling not so nervous anymore.Barbara smiled and wiped a tear from her eyes and said, "Baby, I know you have urges, the desire for sex is a powerful thing! I don't want you to think what you were doing last night was wrong or dirty. It is a healthy, normal thing to do. I do it myself sometimes."Ben couldn't believe what she just told him. Her words went straight to his dick, causing it to twitch and harden. " I didn't know girls..." he said nervously.Barbara laughed and said, "Sure, girls touch themselves. Just because we don't have a pecker doesn't mean we don't get horny! You know what horny means don't ya?""Yes ma'am, means you wanna fu... uh I mean have sex." Ben said.Barbara chuckled and said, "It's ok baby, you can say it! I think tonight considering we're talking about sex, it seems appropriate."Ben shifted a bit as his cock was now rock hard and straining against the front of his briefs. "Uh... ma'am? I d-didn't... uh..." Ben stuttered."It's ok, you can say Fuck! I want you to relax, forget that I am your mom." Barbara replied.Barbara then noticed the erection he was attempting to hide. "Baby, what happens here tonight stays here tonight! You understand?" She said. "Yes ma'am." Ben answered."Ben, you have a hard on don't you?" Barbara asked.Ben blushed and starred at the floor."It's nothing to be ashamed of, I'm getting turned on myself. Do you want to jerk off? I bet you do. I know I do!"Ben was stunned and felt as though he was gonna shoot in his briefs any time."Did you do it while in the shower?" His mom stated.Ben had jacked off in the shower but he couldn't admit it. Not to his mom!"It's ok, you don't have to say anything. But you know what? I did. And it felt great!" his mom said then stood and removed her robe.Ben's eyes grew wide as he looked upon his mother's nude body. Barbara sat back down onto the bed and put her hand between her legs and began to masturbate in front of her son."Mmmm... it feels good! Why don't ya take off your underwear and join me! Let's play together!" His mom said, the tone in her voice turning raspy.Ben's eyes were glued to his mother and watched as she continued to masturbate. "Ben, stand up!" His mom exclaimed."Uh... Uh... ma'am?" Ben stammered."You heard me! Stand the fuck up!" His mother demanded.Ben stood, his hands covering his erection."Move your God damned hands! Your sitting there ogling at my pussy, I want to see your fucking dick!" Barbara exclaimed. She had gone too far to turn back now and she was horny.Ben moved his hands, exposing his bulge to his mom. His pre-cum had formed a wet spot on the front of his briefs.Barbara grabbed the waistband of his briefs and yanked them down. She then took his right hand and placed it on his dick and said, " Now beat that meat like it owes you money!"Ben spit in his hand and began to jack-off. After about 4 or 5 strokes he popped his nuts. His cum landing on the floor and his mom's thigh.Barbara feverishly frigged her cunt, her eyes focused on her son's spurting cock. " Oh shit! Oh you horny little fuck! Fuck! It's my turn, Oh God! Oh fuck Ben! Mommies gonna cum baby, oh fuck!" Barbara exclaimed as she shook from her orgasm. To be continued...Archivist's Note: This author did not provide an email address so it will do the reader no good contacting the archive staff for further parts. Check back at a later time to see if there have been any updates to this story by the author.---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 76
rosas.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/12/rosas.txt
onethingleadstoanother.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/70/onethingleadstoanother.txt	Talking while having sex is risky for us guys. I sometimes think we don't have enough blood to support both brain and boner at the same time."How come you're so turned-on about guys I used to have sex with when I was dating and yet you were so upset that your ex-wife cheated on you?""They're two different things," I explained, while continuing to move slowly in her."How are they different?" She had stopped moving with me, damn it."In Mary's case, she was cheating, in the other, it's a turn-on for everybody.""What do you mean?" She was being very still underneath me.I decided to tell her. "Look, before I met you, you know I was dating Barbara.""Yeah, I know.""And you know that she told me although I wanted to have an exclusive relationship, she wanted to date other guys.""Yeah, I know, you told me." She was listening, just barely moving with me now."Well, one time I came back from a trip and went to her house about midnight. I knew she had a date that evening, but she told me to come when I got in, so I did.""Well?""Well, her date had been over for a while. We went to bed together and when we were making love she told me she had made love with her date that night too. It was the single biggest erotic moment of my life, I totally lost control, knowing I was fucking her used pussy!"My story may have excited me, and at that moment I was moving long and fast thrusts in her, but it did nothing for Jayne. She pushed me away. "Bob, I'm really tired. Can we just go to sleep?"I never force sex on a woman and wasn't going to start now with my wife so I said, "OK." I lifted up, and she rolled away and curled up with her back to me.There was a coolness in our relationship for the next week or so. I'd go to bed while Jayne was watching TV or surfing the 'net.So much for open and honest relationships, I thought. Then came "The Night". I was in bed, in my 'sleep position', on my side, facing away from Jayne's side. Then I was aware, although mostly asleep, of her coming into the bed.I felt her move next to me, felt her arm move around me. The feeling of her body along my back was very nice, I loved it and had missed it during the last week. Maybe, my sleep dulled mind thought, she's gotten over being pissed at me for being such a perv. It was a comforting thought. I like having her feel warm towards me again.Her hand, over me, was in its usual position, on my chest. I felt it move, though, lower, to my belly, and lower still, until she was cupping my flaccid prick.Still sleepy, I found myself rolling onto my back, making myself more available to her - as available as she might want.My eyes were closed but I knew she had moved and her hands were working on the buttons of my pj tops, and then, undoing the bottoms, too. I wasn't THAT asleep so that I couldn't cooperate and I lifted a little and felt the pajama pants slide down my legs.This was better than a dream! "That's nice," I said, when I felt her lips on my neck.I put a hand on her cheek and she turned her head towards it, sucking on my fingers.By now enough blood had been diverted so that I was getting a massive erection.She was, soon enough, kissing my ear. Jayne didn't often offer oral sex - it looked like that was what she had in mind tonight though, on her still mostly asleep husband.She had drawn my hand down along my body with her, as her mouth visited this sensitive zone and then that one...When her lips were near my bone stiff dick, I felt my fingers being sucked on, again, while she lifted my hand, keeping my fingers in her mouth, she pulled my hand down to my dick, her tongue moving from fingers to swollen head to fingers again. I was getting pretty awake, now! My cock was wet, my fingers were, too, with her saliva."That feels so good..." I moaned in pleasure."You taste good, too," she said, lifting a little to speak, then lowering herself again on me. She'd never done oral sex like this before!I could feel her hand holding my erection, then that hand moved to my wrist and pulled my fingers from her mouth, allowing her total access on my cock. The sensations of fingers and cock being sucked were replaced by that of only my cock - absolutely wonderful!"Jayne, that feels so nice..." my sleep immersed voice muttered.Her hand, holding mine, moved again, drawing my hand up a little and then her fingers, over mine, wrapped my hand around my cock, now so wet with her saliva, holding it upright, for her mouth.That was very exciting!"Jayne, we have to stop soon - I want to be in you!" I muttered, lost in all of the sensations, only to have her lift away, whispering "Shush," and move again, over me.Oh, that felt so good...Then her hand, over mine, holding my hand on my own erect penis, tightened a little, forcing me to hold myself a little more tightly.Oh, even better...But then her hand began moving mine up and down, in a classic masturbation motion, making my hand stroke while my prick head was still feeling the sensations of her mouth, her tongue. I could feel the shroud of foreskin pull away, exposing the tender head, then covering it again, could feel her tongue caress me, push at its eye, searching, exciting me...I tried to roll away, but her hand held me in position. She knew exactly what she was doing, and what the outcome would be.Her fingers separated mine, and extended my thumb, so that was in her mouth, too, and I no longer needed her guidance, my hand was moving up and down on my shaft, masturbating myself, and I could feel the pulse in my cock throb and surge, and then that sensation from deep in my scrotum started, there was flow, and I began pulsing, thrusting, into her mouth, ejaculating - a week's worth - feeling her tongue on the end of my cock, feeling a bolus of sperm, and another, and another, leave me, hit my thumb in her mouth, and be captured by her mouth, her tongue! Her mouth never withdrew. She stayed over me, until the last pulse ended, and stayed while my cock softened in my own hand, and in her mouth.Her head moved down, until it was on my belly, my fingers now in her mouth, as our breathing leveled, and, we slept...I awoke while it was still dark - had I dream that? No, I was nude, Jayne was, too, beside, me. That really happened.Jayne stirred, too. I turned toward her, felt her arms around me, we kissed - maybe good night, maybe good morning. It was a kiss for a new day, anyhow."What happened?" I asked.She whispered her discovery. "I was pretty upset, Bob, about what you told me about you and Barbara. I couldn't figure out how a guy could love his wife and want her to have sex with someone else. One of the women I met on the 'net emailed me a story that explained how guys felt about it. It was about a voyeur's wife. It really got me excited, and now I do understand how you would feel watching me. I could even be turned on watching you with another woman, one that I knew that is." "So you're not pissed off at me anymore?""No, not anymore."I was happy about that, I'd been feeling guilty that I'd even told her about my feelings."Bob?"By now we were holding each other, our bodies pressing together along their length.She pulled her head back enough so that I could feel her looking at me in the dark."Yeah, honey?""Last night, what I did to you...""Yeah, honey? I really enjoyed it.""Honey, is that what you want to see me to do to someone else?"I was speechless! Images, confused images of my wife, what we had done last night, of her doing that to some other guy, flooded my mind!"Um, I don't know..." I stuttered."Bob, I understand now... if that's what you think you'd like, tell me. Tell me now. Maybe we'll be able to do something like that sometime, or fool around with that idea anyway. It all depends on you.""Jayne..." I didn't know how to respond, it was all so sudden. "No. No more talking. Just get in me, right now!"We fucked! Quietly, but we fucked, while the new day's light crept into our bedroom. I was on top of her, looking at her body under mine, moving under mine, her breasts making small movements as I pushed and my mind saw her, under someone else and my hips jerked spasmodically, pushing into her. She matched my movements and I looked up, away from our merged pelvises to her face, to see it too glistening with a little perspiration, her eyes, fixed on mine, almost analytically. "Did you ever go down on one of your boyfriends like you did to me last night?" I wanted to know. "No, not really, I never went that far, no..." and then her body began to jerk too and her mouth formed that oh, the sigh that meant she was in the middle of an orgasm of her own.From that day forward a whole new sexual arena had opened for us. We played with each other, asked things we never would have before. Anal? I did, she had not. More than just two in bed, ever? Not for either of us. One night stands? A reluctant "Yeah, I did that" from each of us. What was she willing to do to another man, if conditions were right?"Whatever doesn't hurt!" she would say.Would either of us cheat? Never! But we experimented with each other, role-playing about cheating and all sorts of situations.I brought a camcorder and its tripod into the bedroom. She didn't want to go that far, not yet, but said that maybe when the conditions were right.**I tried to work out a scenario that would make it easy for her to be seduced into a threesome but wanted it to be a romantic event - one night, but romantic. She was thinking more in terms of a quickie - get a room, get naked, fuck, and part. We agreed events would dictate the scenario. We were alert for opportunities: business trips, the guy who flirted with her at work, a repairman, but each time something wasn't right.The anticipation was exciting, it make our sex rocket-good, almost every time we pretended that we were doing it with someone else.So things went on like that for several weeks until we went to give blood.We have this little tradition. Every nine or ten weeks, when we're going out, we stop at the Red Cross Donor Center, and we each give a unit of blood.Last week we did that again. Jayne finished before me, an unusual occurrence. She sat waiting while I was finishing up.When I went to meet her, I found her in deep conversation with a guy about 50. "Harry here got confused," Jayne explained. "He thought he last donated 9 weeks ago, but it's been only 7 (The Red Cross says no more often than every 8 weeks, boys and girls). It turns out he's given about as much as you have (50 units, a bit over 6 gallons)."Harry noted, "I guess I don't do it as regularly as you guys - you're a hundred years younger than me, and you've given as much as I have. Tell you what: come over to my restaurant. The least I can do is replace the pound or so you each just lost."It sounded like a great idea. Harry's restaurant was just off Charles Street, quiet, elegant, and pricy. "This'll be my treat," he said.So, we ate and drank and when dessert arrived Harry came over to join us. Among other things we talked of our blood donating experiences. I reminded him of last year's joke, when one of the questions we had to answer to see if we were safe donors was "Had you traveled outside the US in the last year?" which was followed by "Have you been to the White House since 1992?"Harry, who by now let us know he was a bachelor, told us giving blood usually meant he couldn't, as he put it, "be with a woman" that evening. "That's the only negative side effect.""I had never noticed if that was a problem or not for me. Has it been, Jayne?" I wanted to know.Her eyes were shining, as she said, "We usually don't do, uh, that, on days you give."Click! There was a message that flashed between us. Who could be safer than a regular blood donor? Harry was handsome, even if he was a dozen years older than we were.His house manager came over, and Harry, excusing himself, went off to attend to something in the restaurant which was now emptying. It was well after 9PM on a week day."Are you thinking of it being him?" I asked my wife as soon as he was away from the table."It could be him. He's nice - a confirmed bachelor - and kind of sexy.And Bob, he's not the guy who gave blood today - you are!"Harry came back. "I'm really enjoying the evening with you guys, but this place will be closing in another 15 minutes. Why don't we go out for a drink to finish off the night? It's easier on the staff if I'm not here when they're cleaning up, and you can buy, since you won't get a check for this meal."You bet we went. There was a lounge a half block away. We had a cocktail, and another. Those went right to my head. Jayne and Harry were deeply involved in a conversation I could hardly follow."How come," he asked, making me open my eyes (when did I close them?), "how come you don't dance with this wonderful woman as often as she would like you to?"That's been a sore spot between us! She loves to, I don't."When I hold her, I'm not thinking about dancing," I, or the drink in me, offered as an excuse.He looked at her. "I can understand that. Come on, we're going around the corner to Larry's Lounge. He has a group playing, and there's dancing there."We did, and I watched my wife and Harry dance. After a half hour he came back with her. "Slow dancing with your wife makes me think about something other than dancing, too.""Me, too," Jayne said.I may have drunk too much, but I wasn't stupid. "Me, too, but I'm the guy who gave blood. Sorry, Jayne. The drinking has gone to my head."That was a great big slow ball, just hanging there, waiting to be hit out of the park."Hey, why don't you guys come to my apartment? It's just over the restaurant. We can dance some more there, Jayne.""I like that idea, can we go, Bob?" she asked, and I agreed: "Yeah, let's do that."We walked back, Jayne between the two of us, all of us hand in hand. Her grip on my hand was pretty tight!His apartment was bigger than our house! It must have been 2500 square feet. We were in the living /great room, me, on one of a pile of pillows in front of the fireplace, enjoying the warmth and a drink, Harry and Jayne dancing on the hardwood floor where he pulled back an oriental rug. Most of the light came from the fireplace, making their figures, moving there, very erotic.It was slow dancing. Very slow. Uh, he was just holding her, hands moving up and down her back."If I give you another drink, Bob, can I kiss your wife?""Her kisses aren't for sale, Harry, they're way too valuable. But she might want to give a couple away. It's up to her."'Her' made her decision. She stood on tiptoe, and they kissed. It looked a bit more than just a friendly peck, too. When did she take her shoes off, I wondered? And since when did a kiss mean he could drop his hands to her ass and press her pelvis to his?They parted: Jayne's face looked red, more red than the from just the light from the fire place."This is a very seductive apartment, Harry," I said. "I'll bet you're lucky with women here."Looking at Jayne, not me, he said "Usually I am, yes.""I don't think Jayne's been seduced in a long time" I said, "have you, Jayne?""No." She wasn't looking at me when she said it."Maybe Harry will remind you and me how it's done." That was another slow pitch."I brought other couples here, before," he said, understanding us too well. "Not too often though, maybe a half dozen times. Some, uh, guys are interested in learning how to seduce their wives again. I guess men feel comfortable when they see me with them."He lead Jayne back to the pillows where I was, sat down, and pulled her so that she was sitting facing me, in front of him, between his outstretched legs.It was really going to happen!Jayne has hair a little longer than to her shoulders, and she was wearing it up, in a twist."I'd love to see your hair down" Harry said, and her hands went up to her head, and did that magic thing women can do, and in a moment her hair cascaded down to her shoulders.He tilted his head, so that he could move closer to her ear. Jayne, feeling his movement, did an instinctive thing and tilted her head to the right, making her ear more accessible, and with her right hand reached up, and pulled her hair away to the back, exposing her ear and neck."It's so nice when you make it so easy for me," he said, and I watched with eyes becoming less alcohol glazed by the second as his mouth met her ear, at her eyes closing, her flushing, as her hands dropped to about his knees. I found out I had more than enough blood left to sustain an erection!"You can't imagine how exciting it is for me to do this to a woman when her husband is watching" he muttered, while she was sitting more upright now, making it easier for him, as his mouth traced down from her ear, along her neck.His arms reached around her, his left going to her belly, holding her to him.He reached across her lap with his right hand, took her left hand, and his hand slid along hers, to her fingers.His fingers searched for, and found, her ring finger, closed on it, on her wedding ring, and lifted it, and her hand, up, until it was at her breast. I watched as both of their hands moved over that mound - he knew, using that ring, that way, made it all the more erotic!"It's exciting to have my husband watch this. . ."His hand released hers, reached to her neck, and expertly undid a button, and another, until her blouse was undone to about her cleavage. Then, he reached up, and pulled at the collar to expose more neck, and shoulder. His mouth traced down that curve, helped by her lifting, making it easier for him.I, a few feet in front of her, was sitting upright now, watching this, this, this seduction.He kept one hand on her stomach, the other was pulling the blouse's collar to the side so he could enjoy her shoulder, now exposed beyond the straps of her bra and slip. He lifted his head to near her ear, and I heard him whisper "You can help, you know," before he bent lower again, to taste her shoulder.Her own hands left his legs, and met at the buttons of her blouse. "I will help..."She continued what he started, releasing button after button, and pulling the blouse from her skirt's waistband in front so that she could reach, and release, the last button.He was pulling at the blouse now, getting it free of the skirt's waistband."Lean forward" he whispered, and she did, as he slid it down her arms, over her hands, and off.She leaned back again, slip and bra partly concealing her upper body, but cleavage, the swell of her breasts above the skimpy bra, and the bumps marking her erect nipples were visible enough, erotic enough.Harry released his hold on her, and did some pulling of his own, until the turtle neck shirt he was wearing was off. He stood. "There's no graceful way to do this" he said, pulling Jayne to her feet, too. "Help me." She did, and pulled at his tee shirt, so that, in a moment, that was off over his head, too. Unlike most 50 year olds, Harry actually had ribs showing, and a lean, tanned body. He wasn't a middle aged specimen at all.He knelt beside Jayne, and with both hands worked on her skirt's fastening. But not for long. I saw a motion, and heard a zipper, then It fell, leaving her slip, bra, and pantyhose clad women in front of him.He stood, and gathered her into his arms, and they began moving to the music again. This was more than preamble to a more serious dance. His hands, behind her, were lifting her slip, until it was hip high, exposing pantyhose.He moved back a little so there was space between their bodies, and almost as though choreographed, he lifted his arms, still holding her slip, while she raised hers at the same speed, so that the slip he was holding moved along, turning inside out, and up her body, and then over her arms, over her head, and off.Have you ever seen - have you ever even thought of seeing, your wife in pantyhose and a bra willingly standing in front of a man who intends to fuck her? "Please?" he said.She nodded, reached between her breasts, and released her bra's clasp.She looked at me, and saw me nodding. Without ceremony she separated herself from the cups, and shrugged that garment off, its straps sliding down her arms, releasing for his view, and mine, her breasts, her erect nipples.She, under his gaze, sank back to the floor. He, staring at her, opened his belt, unfastened his slacks, and slid both them and his briefs down his legs, and bending, got them and his socks off.He may have been 50, but his erection looked like it belonged to a teenager - its throbbing with his pulse was visible. Why do erect penises look angry? His did, anyhow.Both of us were looking at him - at his erection - while he kicked his slacks and socks and shorts away.Then he was back among the pillows again, my wife in his arms.I watched as he moved her, until she had a pillow under her hips, so that her body was bowed, pelvis high, now, in front of him."Jayne, Bob's a lucky man to have you for his wife" he said, moving, so that I could see her from the side. He moved to her feet, and reached along her legs, to her hips, to the hem of her pantyhose.His fingers caught it. "You do want me to do this, don't you?""Yes." Was that my voice?"You have to lift up a little, Jayne darling," he said, pulling a little. She looked to the side, to me, sitting five feet from her. She continued to look at me while she brought her feet up a little, got them flat on the floor, and lifted her hips.She watched me as I watched the pantyhose slide over her hips, and down her legs, until her hips was back on the pillow and she gracefully extended her legs almost together, and pointing her toes, so he could pull them from her.She was nude! Except for earrings and wedding ring."I think you're already ready, aren't you, Jayne darling?" he asked.I saw her nod.I watched, as she, with both feet to his left, brought her knees up, and somehow, with her knees almost together, got her feet a little apart, on either side of his knees, as he continued to kneel there.I looked at her, nude, in front of him, his erection pointing at its target."This is what you wanted, the both of you, right?" he asked, as he put a hand on each of her knees, and spread them.They parted, her legs wide, pelvis tilted, presenting herself, her cunt.This was following her wishes for a quick experience.She sat up a bit, reached to his wrists, grasped them, and laying down again, pulled him forward, over her, between her spread legs, over her hips.He took her wrists, now, and reaching, held her hands to the floor above her head, stretching her..He moved up, over her body, and I could see that cock brushing along her legs, her thighs, then at her pelvis.I moved more towards Jayne's head. I wanted to see!He stopped looking at Jayne's face, but instead looked at her pelvis, as she spread her legs even more, and he adjusted his position again, and again, and moved, and I saw his cock brushing along her pubic hair, saw her moving too, opening her legs, his erection searching, then moving to those lips, and he was pushing in...Jayne's head went back - her mouth opened, as his hips flexed.His cock, which had been fully exposed, disappeared into her.He looked up at me, a savage grin on his face. As he withdrew to plunge again, exposing that shaft, glistening now, then ramming it home again, into her, her body held in this accepting position by him, by the pillow her hips were resting on, by him, holding her, stretching her.He muttered, still looking at me, "This is what you wanted to see, isn't it?"I nodded.He looked down at Jayne."And you wanted him to watch, didn't you?"He was being a pile driver, banging into her! Her body language helped - she was meeting his thrusts."You know I'm going to come in you, don't you? I'm going to fuck you and fill you up."Jayne, looking at me, panting, said "I know that. Do it. Use me!"In a short time he released her hands. "I need you to masturbate me into you!"One of her hands moved between them, capturing his cock, stroking it.The other reached toward me, and found my hand.His movements became slower, larger, longer.Jayne sensed he was at the brink, and at least with me, often helped her to her own orgasm.I held her hand tightly, as she, mouth open, face sweaty, met his moves, her legs bending now, lifting her hips higher. His rhythm changed. There was a thrust: a holding of that position. And another thrust. And another."I'm feeling you with me!" he grunted,pushing in, as deeply as he could,and out, then in, again, his own back arching.The times the shaft of his cock was exposed I could see her hand moving, as she stroked him, taking whatever his cock was offering.His erect stiff body, over her, was shining now with sweat in the firelight.His hip thrusts stopped - his chest sagged down, onto her breasts.It was over. I looked at the grandfather clock as it chimed the half hour. We had been here for only forty-five minutes. That's all the time it took for us to change, forever, what had been a bond between us.The two of them lay there, spent. So was I. Until, at last, Jayne, sweaty, and wet with more than sweat, struggled into her slip, her blouse and skirt."I hope you call when you're giving blood again" Harry said, still nude, sprawled on the floor, as we, hand in hand, but without bra and pantyhose, crept from that place.Somehow we got home, and into bed."Was it what you thought it would be like?" Jayne asked."Yeah, it was," I told her."Yeah, not as good as I hoped, but still..." she said."Bad?" I wanted to know."No, not bad, not a turn off anyhow, I'm glad you were there to see us do that...""Yeah, it was more a turn on than a turn off. I liked watching you do that. You were as erotic as hell. I loved seeing him and you: it was beautiful!" Blood loss or not, I had a huge erection.As I rolled onto her, and my cock found its home - where there was a guest cock not an hour earlier, Jayne whispered, "Next time, what I'll do, is..."END
another.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/another.txt	I was in what sociologists would call an "at risk" group. Youve read the same stories I have and know the type: long dirty blond, some would say red hair, great figure, married to a sweet guy who makes plenty of money, two children in preschool. I was well a lady never tells her age, but Id hit that time in life we all know is coming, when women start to get horny enough to "do" things. I had been a virgin when we married, as was my husband, Gary, so we didnt know much about sex. That didnt keep us from trying to learn. Among the things I learned was how to keep track of Garys fantasies. Its surprising how stupid men think their wives are about computers, a view Ive never discouraged. It makes it a lot simpler if he hides his porn collection in obvious ways and doesnt even erase the Internet "History" or the cookies from the porn sites. We all know men are just overgrown teenage boys and his fantasies started, as most mens do, with stories of geeky boys making it with the entire cheerleading squad. From there he moved on to stories of voluptuous teachers coming on to "helpless" high-school boys. He almost fainted the night I met him at the door in a short tight skirt, high heels, frilly white blouse buttoned to the neck, and a ruler in my hand. "Mrs. Brooks" told him she was quite upset that he had been staring at her since the term began, ogling her boobs and trying to see up her skirt if she was wearing panties. When Gary tried to defend himself, she cut him off saying there was no excuse for such behavior, looking at her like a sex object. Didnt he realize she had feelings? Didnt he know how hot it made a married woman who wasnt getting enough sex from her husband to have a 14-year-old stud like him just LOOK at her? By now I was tearing his clothes off. Didnt he realize how horny grown women get and how much she needed his hard teen cock in her horny pussy? Gary was on his back, stunned, as I rode him and Mrs. Brooks bellowed obscenities and demanded that he shoot his potent teen baby batter in her fertile cunt and KNOCK HER UP! It was an interesting weekend and, sure enough, Tabitha was born about nine months later. I always claimed I just gotten carried away, but "Mrs. Brookss" appearance on the day I was most likely to conceive was no accident. As I knew it would, having a pregnant wife and soon a beautiful baby girl spurred Gary to work harder and move on to a better paying job. He moved on in other ways too, leaving behind his teenage fantasies. By the time I was ready for sex again after Tabithas arrival I noticed that Garry had discovered Frank McCoy. Apparently he was intrigued by stories of pubescent girls who seduce their fathers/brothers/uncles/grandfathers/Jr. High teachers so they can get pregnant. He was a sitting duck. "Little Tabitha" met him one night in short checkered skirt, white cotton panties and her big boobies straining in a too-small blouse. Licking a lollipop, she told him shed gotten all "A's" at school, so hed have to give her anything she asked for, as he had promised. She went on to explain that it just wasnt fair for her Mom and big sisters and all the other girls in her sixth grad class to have big bulging belies, full of Daddys babies and not her. Didnt he love his Little Tabitha? Well of course he did and proved it by ramming his cock in me, blathering about filling my baby pussy with his hot thick baby-making jizz. "Little Tabitha" and "Daddy" really enjoyed themselves that weekend and as you may guess, Joshua was born nine months later. Which brought me to my state of uncertainty. While I was pregnant (too bad he never read any Homer Vargas stories about how horny pregnant women are) Garys fantasies had taken another turn: he discovered Dark Wanderer. I had to read all the stories, too, to see what he had in mind, but it wasnt easy. There were so many variations. Would Gary loose me in a card game? Sell me to pay a gambling debt? Make a foolish wager with a coworker that I could not be seduced? Did he intend to show me pornographic DVDs of busty white women getting screwed by big black studs while he played with my pussy? I kept waiting for him to bring up the subject but he said nothing. He didnt even bring home a big back dildo for me to play with. Was this part of his game? Letting me stew in his fantasies? I bought my own black dildo, damn him! I couldnt believe that Gary could be so devious in his plans to get me black sexed. He never once mentioned anything about his black friends with huge donkey cocks thinking Im hot. I let him see me getting off on the dildo and moaning for "Tyrone" or "Leroy" or "Jamal" to fuck me harder. We always had great sex those nights, but the bastard kept his plans for me to himself. What about his boss? Surely Garys boss was black and had offered Gary a promotion and a big raise if hed let me be the company whore. I began to refuse Gary sex, hinting that his inadequate little eight inches weenie could no longer satisfy me. He wasnt happy but took it like the wuss he was. What the Hell was he waiting for? Then it hit me. Maybe that wasnt Garys kind of story. Maybe he was waiting for me to be seduced in my home. He did come home unexpected occasionally. Was he expecting to find me in bed with a Black stud I had fallen for? I kicked my self for being so foolish -- and for giving Gary so much credit. If I was going to get Blacked, I couldnt expect any help from him. I started paying more attention to the mailmen, and meter readers, and lawn boys, and plumbers that came to the house. The pipes of the house got reamed several times in the next few weeks, but never mine. I started wearing the flimsiest of clothes around the house to be ready when the moment arrived and often answered the door with just a towel wrapped around me. To my dismay, I discovered that most repairmen were white! One time I was sooo close. The electrician I called to replace a perfectly good light fixture was a nice looking young black man. I climbed the step ladder to show him exactly which fixture it was and I could tell he noticed that this white housewife was not wearing panties on her shaved, wet pussy. When I came down there was a bulge in his trousers. This was it, The Big One, I knew. He would grab my head and force his 14 inch log down my throat. (I had been practicing with the dildo so I wouldnt choke when it happened.) He did nothing! He seemed like he was in a trance. In desperation I fell to my knees, unbuckled his pants and pulled down his shorts. There must have been some mistake! Even fully erect his cock was no more than 4 or 5 inches. My white HUSBAND had a bigger cock! Even before I got the chance to see if the volume of his spunk in my mouth might somehow compensate for his ridiculous size, he pulled up his trousers and fled. What was wrong with me? Werent my tits big enough? Was my ass too small to attract a Black mans lust? Was I the only thir- (oops almost told you my age) white housewife that couldnt get her horny pussy plowed by a massive black snake? Was I a freak? I was really down in the dumps when I came across Evangelina Vargass manual "Guidelines for Other Hotwives." It was a godsend! Reading it, I realized my mistake. I just wasnt being slutty enough. Evangelina tells women everything they needed to do to attract black men. Im sure you have already read it, so theres no need to repeat what she says. I bought get ups that would embarrass a streetwalker. I was pierced in all the right places. I bleached my hair an obviously artificial platinum. I even paid for my own tattoo "Slut for -- Black Cock" on either side of my pussy. I was ready. Telling my loving husband I was going out "with Marge," I headed for the sleaziest club in the worst part of town I dared drive into. Scores of white eyes in black faces focused on the white woman who had obviously come here to get laid. About seventeen black men swarmed around my table wanting to buy me drinks. Between gulps of fiery liquor I was whirled and twirled on the dance floor. I knew my short flounced skirt was flying up, showing a roomful of horny black men that I wasnt wearing panties. My partners grabbed my tits and I grabbed their crotches. I didnt need there huge black hands on my naked white butt cheeks to make me grind my pussy against their erections. Someone, I think his name was Derrek, was dancing with me, whispering in my ear that I was a horny white slut that needed to be Blackbred, when a much bigger man jerked me away from him. "This white bitch is mine," he growled. Before I could react, I felt his fingers in my pussy. Full of booze and on hair trigger as I was, I started coming on his fingers, right there on the dance floor. He caught me as the orgasm caused my knees to buckle and I passed out. When I regained consciousness I had no idea where I was, but I knew what was happening to me. I was naked, except for my stocking and heels. My legs had been pushed up over my head and a huge cock was in my pussy pounding away gloriously. One orgasm followed another. The sensations of that marvelous man meat drowned out all others. "Are you ready for it, you horny bitch?" he asked. "Are you ready for me to knock you up? You want me to put my by baby in your white tummy and blow you up like a blimp?" Each rhetorical question was accompanied by a thrust of his cock that sent me over the edge again. Everything Id ever read about was coming true. Nirvana! This macho bull was using me, breeding me like the silly helpless white housewife I was. "Get ready then. Here it comes. Im going to fill your belly with my white baby!" "White?" Suddenly my eyes flew open. The man on top of me was Gary! "No! No, I screamed. Pull out! Pull out! Im not protected. Dont shoot in me! Ill get pregnant!" It was hopeless. My body had betrayed me. My legs were locked behind his back, making it impossible to pull out if hed wanted to. I felt my pussy spasm, trying to draw his potent semen into my defenseless womb. I was delirious with lust. At that moment nothing else mattered. "Yessss! Fill me with your cum. Knock me up. Give me your baby!!!!" I passed to again. The next morning I was awakened by the feeling of a hard tongue in my pussy. I drifted in and out of sleep as soft, intermittent orgasms rolled over me. I did not fully awake until Gary appeared at our bedroom door with a breakfast tray. "Morning, Sweetheart. Sleep well?" "Gary? Gary?" I did not know what to say. "Its alright darling. Its partly my fault for not keeping better track of your browsing habits." "You mean last night .?" "It cost quite a bit to rent that club for a night and the actors cost more, but youre worth every penny of it." He kissed me. I broke into sobs. "Its called porn addiction. Happens more often to men that to women, but it can be cured. Ive installed blockers on our computer and pretty soon youll have something else on your mind." He patted my tummy. "You mean Im really .? "No way to know for sure. This is your most fertile week; you planned it that way, remember?" I started crying again. "Dont worry, Honey, her grimed, "if youre not Ill just have to keep trying." Breakfast got cold that day, but my pussy did not. When Gary was not fucking me, we made love. Both were wonderful. We like to believe Melinda was conceived that first time, when the white stud bred his horny bitch, but Gary kept my pussy so filled with cum for the next few days, who can say? Gary decided that an idle pussy is the Devils workshop so ever since then he has been keeping me full of spunk, including the times Im pregnant. Maybe he did read Homer Vargas after all. That was several year ago and everything was perfect. I had a prosperous, sexy husband, six beautiful children -- and one on the way. Perfect, that is, until I discovered Joshuas porn collection. Can you belief the dirty little fucker? Its full of stories about teenage boys who seduce their horny moms and make them pregnant. The End. Comments please to Homer Vargas [email protected]
latex2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/44/latex2.txt	Finally, Megan and Auntie Anne arrived to take me away for the summer. As soon as I saw them, I recognized the symptoms - the gunslinger walk, the flushed faces and bright eyes, and the bottled sexual tension. And the same odd wardrobe - long skirts and long loose tops. 'God,' I thought, 'I must look just like that'. They only stayed long enough for a cup of tea, with the excuse that we still had a two-hour drive ahead of us. Even then, I was sure I saw Megan come once, right there at the table, and my Aunt was in the bathroom much longer than should have been strictly necessary. I made mom promise to water Antonio (he was my first - I had to call him something) and soon we were off down the highway, with me in the back with Megan. She and I shared a long hug, which, given our high level of excitation, was naturally followed by a rather wet kiss. Then I pulled free and asked my burning question. "What the hell is going on?""The plants I brought from the Amazon - it seems this is how they reproduce," said Auntie Anne.I had pretty well guessed as much, but I was still alarmed to hear my fears confirmed. "You mean they've planted seeds in us?""Not exactly. We've only seen male flowers.""Flowers have sex?""These ones sure do," giggled Megan. She had already shed her baggy shirt, and her hard nipples stood out like pencil erasers. I slid down in my seat and quickly followed suit. I wanted to throw my sweatshirt out the window.Auntie Anne continued, patiently. "The flowers had no stamens - those are the female bits. So what they put inside us must be pollen. Sort of like plant sperm. I think they use our eggs to help make... whatever it is that's growing in us."I got a sudden nasty chill. "Like in 'Alien'?""No, no. I don't think so. Those Amazonian Indians I met seem to almost worship this plant. It's extremely rare. They were very happy I'd found them some. The new growth is probably sustained largely by nutrients in the plant's ejaculate."I looked expectantly to Meg, who translated. "She means, whatever's in here" - she patted her own slightly swollen bare belly - "is fuelled by flower jism." "And the dildo thing?" I refrained from calling it my cock, which is what it now felt like."Now that really is interesting," said Auntie, warming to the topic. "I think the plant and the slug are symbiotic. It may be a kind of slime mould.""Ugg!" I lifted my skirt to give my own slug a hard stare. It seemed to know I was looking, and slid inside me as far as it could manage. "Oof," I added, as it started to wriggle deep inside me."The thing is, they need each other," explained Auntie. "The slug gets a nice warm place to live and plenty to eat.""Excuse me?""It most likely absorbs vaginal secretions."I turned to Meg, again. "Mamma thinks it lives on pussy juices. That's why we don't explode," she snickered. "As I was saying, the slug gets what it needs, thanks to the help of the plant, and in return it stimulates us to produce the right levels of hormones in our bodies, which the baby plant somehow needs. I suspect the slug passes its spores along to the new plant."The stimulation from my own needy dildo (it might be slippery but I refused to think of it as a slimy slug) was making my bum squirm in my seat, and Megan leaned down close to my pussy to get a closer look at it. The heat of her gaze added fuel to the fire and I knew I was going to come soon. Meg knew it, too, and began to suck gently on my rock hard clit.I had never before done, or thought about doing, anything sexual with Meg, or any other girl (or even boys, much)... at least, not until three weeks before. But now, like the kisses, it just seemed natural. And, at that moment, it came none too soon. As the long postponed orgasm swept over me, I let out a long wail. The car swerved violently, throwing up a plume of dust as it came to a halt by the side of the road."For God's sake," exclaimed Auntie Anne. "It's all I can do to drive as it is!" We girls waited in the back seat, hunched down to hide our nakedness (our long skirts having also been shed in the last few minutes). Cars flew steadily past, while Auntie frigged herself over the edge. "Yes! Yes!! YES!!!"When we climbed out of the car at our destination, Meg and I had a stretch in the driveway, wearing only our sweatshirts, which drooped over our bums. Auntie Anne, who had been trying desperately to block the erotic sensations in order to drive, hustled into the house. As soon as the door closed, we heard a muffled shriek as her orgasm took hold. She had done the same thing at several rest stops along the way. Meg and I both giggled. We'd groped each other steadily and had each come umpteen times since we'd left the coast, although after that first time we were as discreet as possible, so as not to further upset Auntie.Megan said, "Let's get inside, too. I can't wait to show you a sixty-nine.""What's a sixty... Oh!" Sometimes I can be a quick study."There's something else we found out about the dildos. Mamma said I could show you when we got home." She led me by the hand into Auntie's big bedroom. Once there, she flung off her shirt, and I did the same. "That feels way better," she said. She pulled me close, so that our tits and bellies were pressed together, and we shared an open mouthed, tongue wrestling kiss. When we came up for air, Meg said, "OK, the thing is, when the dildos touch each other, they can join together into one big one."Startled, I realized that it had already happened. We were standing face to face, and, when I leaned back, I could see that we were now linked at the pussy by a single flexible red rod. I shifted slightly, and gasped. I could now feel the entire surface of the combined slug creature, from where it was pressed against Meg's womb, deep inside her pussy, across to where the other end was diddling mine - and all the bits in between. This was going to be good.It was better. Megan demonstrated how we could work out on the double-sized creature between us, humping on it until we had swallowed it all up, and then grind together, clit on clit. Or, we could twist our lithe young bodies around (if I do say it), and play spoon-wise or tail-to-tail... as long as we left enough slack between us, and remembered to unwind. All the while, the dildo continued to do its own thing, as well - shifting alternately from hard to pliable, and forming tendrils to titillate us, inside and out. My personal favourite was when we took turns riding astride each other. It didn't matter how wild we got - it wasn't like it could ever pop out.There was another thing Megan let me discover for myself, which I did not long after we began. Not only could I feel everything our shared blob touched... when Meg came, I could feel that too, a sort of blast of pleasure that pulsed through our link. Wow!Afterwards, spent, we lay together side by side with a loop of the red dildo still joining us at the pussy. "What happens now?" I asked. I could tell that Megan and her mother had investigated the subject extensively. "Mmm," said my cousin, sated. "They always wait until we're asleep to split apart. Can't do this if you're in a rush to go somewhere.""Now you tell me," I said with a giggle. There was a pause while I yawned, and then I added, "Need a nap now, anyway."When I woke, it was to the insistent tickling of my dildo. As Meg had promised, it had parted company with hers. She was still asleep, laying on her back in all her bare glory. I was admiring the view when I heard a sound, and turned to find that Auntie Anne was there. She too was naked, standing with her back to the bed and fiddling with the blinds. It occurred to me that I had never seen either my cousin or my aunt unclothed before today. The athletic woman was beautiful in the dappled sunlight. With a start, I realized she had that glow I had associated with pregnant women - which, of course, is what we now all were."Ah. You're awake," she said, turning to stand in front of the bed, her shapely legs set wide apart. I could see the nubbin of her dildo, red like the Meg's, and mine. Her clit stood out prominently above it. She was obviously horny - hell, I thought, we all are, all the time. "Auntie?""Call me Anne. Feeling refreshed?"I nodded and smiled. Anne climbed onto the bed to straddle me, and then lowered herself slowly until our two dildos touched. The things flowed together like mercury. Then it was away to the races. Our bouncing and rutting quickly woke Megan, who cheered us on.Briefly sated after several orgasms each, we stopped for breath. We managed to re-arrange ourselves relatively comfortably, so that we were sitting face to face with stacks of pillows for support. It had just occurred to me that I was famished, when Megan padded in the door with a heaped up plate full of finger-food. After we demolished the food, Megan climbed on the bed and stood astride the exposed stretch of red shaft that linked her mother and I. Her own dildo was hanging to within inches of it. "What do you think?" she asked."Go for it," answered Anne.Meg squatted down slightly and touched her slug to our combined one. Sure enough, all three seemed to melt together. "Goodness," I said. I had heard the term 'three-way' before, but I was pretty sure it didn't refer to three ladies bound together by their pussies. The resultant romp was a tangle of limbs and bodies all writhing in a great sweaty heap. Several times I giggled to find my self smooching my own skin. It was impossible to maintain any sort of rhythm, but it didn't matter: our three-headed mega-slug was pumping us all to most satisfactory heights. And 'multiple orgasms' doesn't begin to describe what it was like to feel your partners' peaks mingle with your own.The tricky bit was afterward, since we were still locked together in an untidy ball; however, we were so worn from our exertions that sleep came quickly enough. When I woke, Megan was lying on top of me. A foot to the left and we would be re-connected. I squirmed aside just in time. Not that I minded, but Meg had said it was a challenge to have a pee in that condition. Apparently it called for a co-ordinated two-step to get to the bathroom and step into the bathtub, where both parties could pee and shower. I couldn't even imagine how to coordinate a trio-hop into the tub (I found out the next day. We should have sold tickets.)That evening, the three of us made a major expedition to the grocery store to lay in a pile of food. When we got home, we stripped off again, in relief, and for the next six weeks we never went out of the yard and never put on a stitch of clothing. Anne and Meg had already fixed up the house by turning the heat up and the dehumidifier off until it was almost as tropical as the greenhouse, and by closing the front blinds for privacy. The deck was also out of sight, being tucked into a space between the kitchen and the garage; so the only exposed place was the back yard. We would march across to the greenhouse, regardless, even Anne giggling like a naughty schoolgirl. We spent a lot of time out there, tending our plants. More even than gardening, we liked to eat, or to take long steamy showers. And we liked to read or sleep on the sunny deck. But most of all, of course, we liked to fuck. Anywhere, anytime. We were always at a fever pitch of arousal, anyway, but our dildos were expert at leaving us on the edge. We would eventually be rewarded by wonderfully explosive orgasms, but often we just couldn't wait. The flow of kisses and caresses and soft skin and hair was perfect to smooth out the roller coasters of passion. The whole odd experience brought the three of us together, to become sisters and lovers. We all shared one bed, and spent a remarkable amount of time on it, writhing together in ecstasy. At the same time our dildos would loop and twist, caressing the nearest nipple or seeking an unoccupied hole to penetrate. Eventually, they would merge, locking us all together until exhaustion and sleep released us.Basically, we spent our days in a fog of lust. Auntie told us this wasn't actually normal, no matter how much stimulation we were receiving. (What did we know?) She reckoned as how the slugs were secreting some sort of drug that was making us perpetually horny. She also figured the stuff would be worth a fortune if she ever figured out what it was. The early morning was when we could think clearest. Around the middle of July, seven weeks after being knocked up by the flowers, I woke up to find my head pillowed on Megan's growing tits and my arm sprawled over her very swollen belly. I probed a bit with my fingers, and she stirred."Meg - you've got a bunch of hard lumps in there."She reached over and explored my own expanded tummy with her dildo-beastie, its tip divided into fingerlets. "Well, so do you," she said, and then she slid the thing down to tease my clit."But - what..." I was starting to loose focus."Seeds of some sort," said Anne from close behind me. "We've each got six or eight, maybe more. It's hard to tell for sure. Not to worry."It was good to hear that Anne so positive that things would turn out all right, but it still seemed a bit creepy. However, what with my first orgasm of the day building, I soon forgot about it.Over time, our dildos were growing ever bigger, too. Now when my dildo tried to suck itself up into my body, I could see (by craning to see over my tummy) that it got so scrunched up that it stretched my pussy four or five inches wide. Even then, there was a lot left over. By this point, my inner muscles were strong enough to squeeze it back out like bright red tooth paste - if I wanted.On the other hand, when I stood up, it would often stretch so far as to swing down between my knees, or sometimes loop up to caress my belly and tits - or somebody else's.As the summer wore on, we spent more and more time sunning ourselves on the back deck. We still had the odd fuck session together; but mostly, we would just lie on our lounges, each of us lost in her sensations, murmuring in her lust. Occasionally we would roll over to bake one or the other side - our bellies were now much too big for us to lay face down comfortably. By early August it was warm enough to stay outside through the night, too. Once in a while, one or another of us would wander into the kitchen for a snack (Anne had rigged a garden hose for water) or go for a pee - although we seemed to need to do either less and less. One afternoon, Anne, ever the botanist, asked me, "Do I look a bit green to you?"I raised my head. "Nah - nice tan, though. Mmm. Great tits, too.""Thanks. Under the tan, though. Definitely greenish." She went back to sleep.Later, she tried again. "Meg, you hungry?""Nahh.""Only, when did you eat last?""Wahzat? Ahh, God! Yes! Yes! Um, dunno. Yesterday, maybe? What day is it?""No idea. But... oh... oh! Ohhh! Mmmm. What was I saying? It's just I don't think I've eaten anything for maybe three or four days.""So - you hungry?""No," she answered, dreamily. "Ahh, yeah, that's sooo nice!" She was quiet for a time, and then said, lazily, "It's the Chlorophyll, prob'ly."A few days later, I woke up with a start. I was still on my lounge chair. It was daylight, but I had no idea what time of day it was, much less what day. There it was again - something moved inside me. I knew babies did that, but seeds? I wondered what was happening, but the sensation stopped, and fresh ones began as my slug-buddy began to do its thing. Lovely.I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, it was early evening (the same day?) and this time I definitely felt something odd happening. I lifted up, trying to see over my swollen belly. My dildo was gone - vanished. Instead, there was a white tendril, about three inches long, peeking from between my pussy lips. Where it left my body it was the thickness of my thumb, and it tapered gradually to a point. It also had tiny hairs along its length that tickled my pussy as it passed.As it passed, I stared at the apparition, and realized that it was moving as I watched. Finally my mind fell into gear. The thing was a root, and it was now sliding out of me, undoubtedly in search of a place to plant itself. Anne had theorized that something like this would likely happen. Before I knew it, twelve inches worth was wiggling between my knees, and I struggled to my feet and looked around. Anne was nowhere to be seen, but Megan was stirring on her own lounge chair, her legs open to straddle her seat and her feet on the deck. She too had a long white root creeping out of her pussy.I felt a firm twitch inside. "Ouch. Meg - wake up," I hissed.Megan drowsily opened her eyes."Guess what," I said. "It's started." I tried to think. Pots - the greenhouse! Just in case, Anne had left a row of pots waiting out there. I hustled as fast as I was able toward the edge of the deck, but got no further than a nearby planter. The white root whipped frantically over toward the moist earth, so I stepped astride the narrow box and squatted a little. As soon as the thing touched the soil, it dug down into its new home. I found myself being dragged down by my pussy until my bottom was kissing the cool earth. Suddenly, after all that had happened, I was very near panic. Here I was, quite literally rooted to the spot - was Anne right, or was I turning into some kind of plant?In very short order, Megan found herself crouched facing me, rooted to the planter in the same way. Her hands were on her big belly, her eyes open wide. "Mamma!""In here, Meg," Anne called back, from the kitchen. "I was getting the camera and got caught short." We could just see her through the patio doors, squatting over a potted fern. If I hadn't been so scared, I would have laughed out loud. Anne had for weeks been taking pictures of the plants, our slugs, and our responses to their stimulation - recording our experiences, she told us, in case she could someday still be able to submit a paper on her discovery. I fervently hoped the front page wouldn't be a photo of three big shrubberies in a back yard, one of which had a camera stuck in the top branches. Is if reading my thoughts, Anne called, "Don't worry!"I couldn't imagine why not, but before I could think of anything to say, I felt my belly contract. I winced. "Now what?" There seemed to be no answer to that. It looked like we were about to give birth, just as Anne had predicted. But how, and to what, remained to be seen. Meg and I stared at each other helplessly for a few minutes. Nothing more happened, but we could hear unsettling gasps coming from inside the house.And then I had another, stronger, contraction. At the same time something shifted inside my womb, and I felt a tug on the root that passed inside of me. I breathed heavily, and every few minutes yet another contraction gripped me. Each time, my body pushed. By now, Megan was doing the same. We were both sweating, and making the same gasps and grunts as were coming from Anne. For the next half hour, we laboured on. At last, after a great push, I forced from my stretched pussy a leathery brown seed pod, the size of a grapefruit and covered with my slippery inner juices. It landed solidly between my feet. I grunted in relief and satisfaction, and then watched in amazement as it shook and twisted - its taproot was dragging it down into the loosened soil. I didn't even register the fact that a second pale root had started to slide out of my body until it was too late. Crap! Once more I found myself rooted to the ground. I sank back down at the thing's pull, and again I found myself pushing and puffing as my contractions resumed. I tried to decide exactly how many lumps I had felt when prodding my belly. Six? Eight? Enough to keep me sprogging seeds for some time.Megan soon dropped a big seed of her own into the planter, and like me she was quickly re-rooted, having been distracted by the sight of her naked mother waddling determinedly across the deck in the direction of the greenhouse. There was already a fresh white root swinging between Anne's thighs, and it actually snaked out ahead of her to the lawn at the edge of the deck. With a resigned sigh, she stepped over it and let it draw her down until her pussy was pressed to the grass. Happily, I found my second seed came free of me a bit more easily than the first one had. When it dropped, I stood and stretched my stiff back and legs. Even as I did so, I could feel yet another root emerging between my legs. Meg was on her feet now, too, but Anne was still hunched over the lawn. Looking over her shoulder, she said, "This may take a while - it's having trouble digging into this hard ground. Best you girls keep to the garden beds."I took her word for it and hobbled straight for the flowers at the edge of the house. Meg, who was likewise decorated with her third root, did the same, but picked a spot on the other side of her sweating mother. We were both quickly anchored among the begonias, focusing on our straining bellies.And so the three of us slowly made a peculiar progression across the back yard, each determined to reach the greenhouse. Our paths zigzagged from one flowerbed to the next, as, one at a time, fresh shoots kept on emerging from our pussies in search of a home. I planted my fourth under a lilac bush, and then made it all the way to a decorative cherry tree in the middle of the yard before I felt the next yank on my womb. Once again I was tugged back down to a squat. I braced myself against the trunk of the little tree and looked around. Anne had nearly made it to the greenhouse - she was crouching in a patch of tulips by the door, where another powerful root had stopped any further progress. Meanwhile, Megan was hunched over in the rockery. Beyond her, over the fence, I saw our nosey old neighbour, Mister Whippet, watching us from his porch. Oddly, he didn't seem to be reacting to the bizarre scene. His eyesight must be terrible, I thought. I winced at the next contraction, and then gave the man a friendly wave. "Just out here gardening," I muttered. I glanced back at Megan, who was closest to the fence. My friend's green-tinted tan made her hard to see among the Rhododendrons. Whippet probably hadn't noticed her at all.Another contraction gripped my now shrinking belly, and I had to pay attention to my own situation. I finally forced another big seed out of my body to land with a wet thud at my feet. After a brief inspection to see that it was healthy, I hurried to continue my journey to the greenhouse. Two more stops were necessary, both spent sitting among some roses in plain view of our neighbour, and then I was in the shelter of the greenhouse. Anne was already there, rooted to one of the pots she had specially prepared for the blessed event. She had already seeded several others, nearby. I hustled over to a free pot and sat my sore pussy down on it, but I felt no more contractions. It just figures, I thought, but to be sure, I waited there for a bit. To pass the time, I examined one of Anne's seeds in the pot next to me. The root had managed to pull the big seed right into the loose soil, and a pale green shoot had already appeared to mark the spot.Megan finally stumbled in to join us, and plopped a long writhing tendril into a waiting pot. That proved to be her last, and so fifteen minutes later, Anne and I, who were both now done, helped her to her feet.I felt completely spent, but, as we hoisted Megan up, I started to laugh. The whole thing had been so absurd, and now it was done. I laughed until I wept, and the others joined in. When we were all quite sure we had finished our labours, we joined in a group hug. "Did you see old man Whippet?" I gasped."Ha! You should have seen your own face!" Meg wheezed, the tears streaming.When we had recovered slightly, we hosed each other down with cool water. Feeling refreshed, we then stepped out the door and threw ourselves down to lay right out on the lawn, drying in the cool evening breeze... Mister Whippet be damned. After we had rested, we dug up all the little plants we had deposited around the yard and transferred them into the greenhouse. The one inside the house we left - it would be happy enough there. The rest of the summer was anticlimactic we dragged Auntie's exercise stuff out onto the deck and worked on restoring our muscle tone. Our shapely figures soon returned, with only a minimal amount of extra fat and stretch marks from our strange pregnancies. And bonus Meg and I now sported significantly enhanced knockers. We still slept in the same bed together, and continued to indulge in gentle sessions of sex. The flavour was different now the intensity was less and the intimacy was greater but it was just as satisfying. At the same time, we resumed some of our old interests. Anne managed to get in some research and Meg and I finally made it to the mall.We also continued to spent time just soaking up the sun, although our green tinting faded away. We needed the rest overall, our carnal summer had been exhausting. When they took me back to the coast at the beginning of September, in time for school, I carried along one of my seedlings. "For your mother," said Anne, giving me a lingering goodbye kiss. "See you at Christmas."Continued in part 3...Note - Having enjoyed 'Late Bloomer' by Dragonfly and the 2002 remake 'Latex Flower' by Erwin Stevens, I thought I would take the liberty of expanding the core plot of the former and recruiting the cast from the latter to cobble together my own adaptation. CS
sylvan.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/26/sylvan.txt	SYLVAN AND KELLY: A ROMANTIC TRAGEDYThere is a room. The room is white. The room is a shining glow that envelops all colors. It is perfectly round, the curves of the room bathed in ethereal glow. In the center of the room lies a perfectly round bed.The gentle tapping of footsteps become louder as Cortez enters the round room. Under his right arm lie the sheets of seduction, made from satin as red as a white rose covered in chocolate. Under his left arm he carries a vat of rich, textured lavender oil. Cortez stops at the bed and sighs expectantly, his penis becoming slightly erect as he imagines the pleasure that will soon commence upon it.With a sudden rush of movement, Cortez places the sheets on the bed, with unimaginable precision; not one crease can be seen. He lays the lavender oil near the foot of the bed.With another audible sigh, Cortez leaves the room.FOUR HOURS LATER:Kelly awoke. He did not know where he was or how he had got there. He blinked his eyes and tried to focus.Kelly was lying on the round bed with satin sheets. Naked, his muscular body throbbed with passion. His nipples were semi-hard and twitching. For reasons unexplained, Kelly felt aroused by this erotic scene. His hand went to his long, slightly curved penis and began to rub it gently; not to coax pleasure from it, but to wake it up. He moaned slightly.In the background, somewhere behind him, he could hear faint techno music. In a room not far away, Sam played the turntables, bringing forth an erotic beat. He was the best DJ in the world.Kelly rubbed his elongated shaft in time with the beat, his body throbbing. Another moan escaped his lips.He looked up and saw Juniper standing near his feet. He hadn't noticed her entrance; too entranced was he was the vigorous pulsating of the erotic techno. Keeping her eyes averted, Juniper began applying Cortez's magical lavender oil generously to his flesh. The slippery feel of the oil delighted him, especially when she rubbed it on his armpit. Upon finishing, she left the room with a small bow in his direction, leaving him once again to be entranced by his own body.How to describe the beauty of Kelly's manloving love handle? It was a voluptuous, supple yet firm, plump, sensual, moist, slippery, tender pleasure-shaft. From it's head came the song of love, calling forth to all.Kelly opened his eyes, which seemed even brighter than usual thanks to the purple eyeliner that coated it's perfectly shaped edges. He could feel within his breast a presence emanating from the far side of the room. He looked up.He could see the vague outline of an angelic figure bathed in heavenly light. He raised his soft, oiled hand to his eyes to shut out the glow. There stood an angel in human form; his one true love: Sylvan.Sylvan was draped in a full-bodied trenchcoat, the color of obsidian. Sylvan's hand was clothed in a single leather glove. His hair waved seductively, as though a breeze went through the room, though Kelly could feel no such breeze. Sylvan's eyes were hidden by the lenses of his sunglasses, and in the reflection Kelly could see himself, bearing a remarkable resemblance to Rocky from the Rocky Horror Picture Show, naked on the bed, one hand clasped around his dick.This was so erotic that Kelly moaned again. Sylvan, hearing this, began to walk slowly toward him, his gloved hand outstretched in welcome. As he drew near, Kelly took his hand from his shaft and raised it towards Sylvan, asking for peckliment. Seeing this, Sylvan whipped off his glove.Sylvan reached out for Kelly's womanhood and clasped the warm tender meat lovingly.He jacked Kelly off. The techno music approached climax.As Kelly neared orgasm, he looked up and saw Hoax hanging from the ceiling from a leather sling. His penetrating gaze saw into Hoax's eyes, causing Hoax to squirm with a sudden ejaculation."Gniaaaw." Screamed Hoax.Seeing this, Kelly knew that the time had come. He looked into Sylvan's loving eyes. He knew what to do to ensure Sylvan's love forever. It was the only way to save his people."HOAX!" Kelly yelled as his throbbing shaft pumped load after load of steaming juices into the air. As he did so, the techno music went from a throbbing, rapid-fire pace to a slow, melancholy note. Simultaneously, the foreman entered the room, carrying a ladder for the stunning climax of this scene of love.Hoax detached himself from the sling and climbed down the ladder, his loving gaze locked on Kelly's womanhood. Clasped in his hand was a sock. As he neared the floor, everyone piled into the room, watching in awe.Hoax placed the sock tenderly over Kelly's burnt-out penile extension. As the last remnant of Kelly's womanhood disappeared into the fiber, the room came alive with applause. It was here, the moment of truth, and we would all be free at last***~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 26
aunt.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/52/aunt.txt	I always dreaded having to stay with my Aunt Margaret. She was always so strict, and she really looked the part of a stern aunt. She always wore proper herringbone tweed skirts that accentuated her long, strong legs. Her blouses were always buttoned to the top, an effort to camouflage her enormous breasts. Her long red hair was always worn up in a severe bun, and I never saw her without her black rimmed glasses. I was really not looking forward to my parents' European vacation this summer; almost wishing seventh grade would never end. Three whole months of staying with that mean old bitch! Upon my arrival, Aunt Margaret insisted I immediately bathe. I disrobed, and bent over to adjust the water temperature. It was then that I felt two heavy paws on my back. Haagar, my Aunt's Great Dane had his paws on my back, and I felt something slippery work its way between my thighs to my virgin pussy. I was terrified. In Margaret's deluded eyes, the dog could do no wrong. Surely, if I were caught, she would blame me, and I didn't want to face the inevitable call to mom and dad. I had no choice but to let the huge dog have his way with me and hope I could remain quiet. His slick dick pushed past my hymen, and I felt a sharp pain and the trickle of blood down my leg. I bit my lip to avoid crying out. He began humping me wildly, and his penis grew inside me, each thrust more excruciating, yet more pleasurable than the last. I began enjoying my violation by the enormous beast. He pounded me for what seemed like an eternity, driving that growing cock deeper and deeper inside until the base of his meat began to swell incredibly. I nearly passed out from the orgasm I had as his huge cock locked inside me, and began spurting what felt like an ocean of cum directly into my womb. Haagar stayed locked in and cumming for fifteen minutes of non-stop mutual orgasm. I had heard sex was good, but I had never heard about anything this amazing from any of my friends. Finally the swelling subsided enough for Haagar to remove his still spurting prick, his cum spraying all over my engorged clit as his cum poured out of my pussy like a babbling brook. "Cheyenne, it's not polite to use your Auntie's sex toys without asking!" Aunt Margaret exclaimed. Unbeknownst to me, she had obviously been watching for a while. She was dressed quite differently than usual. She was wearing thigh high black leather boots, a black leather corset, and aside from a wicked looking riding crop in her right hand, nothing else. Her long flaming red hair was down, and her blue eyes flashed frighteningly at me from behind her glasses. "Just imagine what your parents will say when I tell them what you were just doing.""Please, don't tell them!" I begged. I could never face my folks if they knew that Haagar had deflowered me, and that I had clearly enjoyed it. I felt my freckled face blush bright red. "I'll be good! I'll do anything, just don't tell Mom and Dad!""Oh, you will do what I want, all right!" my Aunt said menacingly as she slapped the riding crop against her muscular thigh. "You can start by licking that mess up," she said, gesturing at the puddle of dog cum on the bathroom floor. I wanted to protest, but I knew my Aunt would be only too quick to call my parents if I did. Reluctantly, I got down on my hands and knees, and touched my tongue to the cum on the floor. Surprisingly, I found I loved the strong salty taste. I greedily licked Haagar's semen from the floor, feeling myself become aroused all over again. Aunt Margaret started to play with herself, watching me licking the cum up. Suddenly, she got on all fours, and called for Hagar, who obligingly mounted her, and began fucking her even harder than he had fucked me. I had long since licked up every last drop of Haagar's delicious seed from the floor when at long last the Great Dane turned himself around with his cock still lodged deep inside my aunt, and she moaned deeply as he filled her with more of the luscious nectar. Aunt Margaret milked every last drop of Haagar's seed from his huge cock. When he pulled out, he was fully limp, and only a tiny bit of his cum escaped my Aunt's experienced pussy. She ordered me to lie down on the floor. She then squatted over my face, told me to lick her cunt. I obeyed, gingerly tonguing her slit. Then she let her pussy open, and began flooding my mouth with hot salty dog semen. I drank it all down as if my life depended on it. The mixture of the taste of Haagar's cum and my Aunt's pussy juice sent me over the edge. I needed to cum. As if on cue, Haagar stuck his big flat tongue deep inside my cunt, driving me wild with orgasm after orgasm."That was very good, Cheyenne!" Aunt Margaret's praise felt like benediction from God Himself. "I won't tell your parents, but I still have to punish you for using my sex toy without permission. Come with me into the basement."I was terrified. My Aunt had always forbidden me from ever entering her basement. Once, she had taken my Mother down there to show her something. I could have sworn I had heard my mother screaming in pain while they were down there, and both women had been flushed upon coming back upstairs. My terror increased when Aunt Margaret opened the door, and I looked into a room with shackles, various restraints and a collection of torture devices that would have shamed the Spanish Inquisition. There were whips, gigantic dildoes (including one shaped like a human arm ending in a large fist), knives, stocks, and even an iron maiden. Those were just the things I recognized.Aunt Margaret fastened me to what she called a "St. Andrews Cross", which was like a wooden "X" with shackles for my wrists and ankles. "Now its time for you to pay for your sins, Cheyenne" my Aunt announced in a mocking tone. She then struck my left nipple with her riding crop, hard. The stinging sensation was unbelievable. What was more unbelievable was the way my pussy got wet all over again. My fear of my Aunt was becoming mixed with a new feeling of lust for this beautiful older woman. Aunt Margaret kept smacking my nipples with her wicked crop, each stroke making me wetter. "You want to please me, don't you Cheyenne?""Yes Aunt Margaret, please let me please you!" I cried. I was hoping she would loosen my restraints and let me explore her voluptuous body, but she had other things in mind."You haven't earned the right to please me, little bitch!""How can I earn the right, Aunt Margaret?""That's for me to know, and you to find out."Aunt Margaret reached into an antique armoire, and pulled out two mousetraps. She armed them, and let them clamp down viciously over my budding titties. The pain was excruciating, but as each breast was placed in its mousetrap, I inexplicably came. Then Aunt Margaret put two fingers inside my burning snatch. Then another, and then another. I was shocked at how easily her thumb joined her four fingers inside of me. Haagar had definitely expanded my vagina, and Margaret was able to make a fist inside my pussy. Then she drove it in deep, sliding easily halfway to her elbow. I screamed as my world exploded in orgasm and pain as my Aunt drove her arm into my cunt, stopping at the elbow before pulling almost all the way out and then- she shoved all the way back in rapidly, going past her elbow. I had no idea I could stretch so much, but amazingly my Aunt was able to get her whole arm inside my spasming cunt as I nearly passed out from pleasure. "Do you really want to please me, Cheyenne?" My stern Aunt queried."Yes!" I more growled than spoke."Are you willing to be my slave?"My heart sang as I answered her clearly "Yes! Yes Aunt Margaret, please make me your slave!"Aunt Margaret pulled her arm out of my pussy, and smiled at me. "That pleases me, slave! Now you may give me pleasure."I was unshackled, although the mousetraps stayed on my titties at my own request. I loved the pain. Aunt Margaret laid spread eagle on the floor in front of me, and commanded "Lick my clit, slave!"I complied, lavishing her long hard clit with worshipful attention. Her juices poured out of her pussy, and I licked them up savoring the sweet taste. "Give me your fist, slave!"I wasn't sure how to do it, but I made a fist, and was amazed at the ease that it entered her and how my arm slid smoothly up my Aunt's wet and open hole. When she commanded, I sped the strokes up, driving my whole arm hard and fast as my Aunt bucked her hips against my shoulder and wailed in orgasm. I was so turned on, I just had to use my free hand to rub my own little clit, cumming several times before my Aunt said, "That's enough, slave!" I pulled out my arm, and helped my Aunt to her feet. She carefully removed the mousetraps from my breasts, and kissed them like her sister, my mom, would kiss my boo boos. Aunt Margaret then kissed me on the mouth, her tongue darting between my parted lips. I swooned, and began to fall deeply in love with my Aunt. Aunt Margaret held me close in her arms, my face pushed into her mountainous breasts. She kissed me again, and then spoke "You know, I have always loved you, Cheyenne. I have only been hard on you all these years to get you ready for the special relationship we can have now that you are becoming a young woman." She then took me to bed, and we made gentle love till we fell asleep in each other's arms.The next day, Aunt Margaret took me for a country drive. She kept one hand on the steering wheel while her other hand was up my skirt, masturbating me into a state of continual orgasm. After an hour, we arrived at a stable she owned. She was taking her new slave to care for her horses. "We have a stable boy to clean up, but I need you to help me make my stallions happy." Aunt Margaret removed her clothes, and instructed me to do the same. We made our way to the stable, stopping first at a stall with a beautiful white stallion. My Aunt squatted, and took the horse's penis in her hand. She started licking the head of his cock, and commanded me to do the same. It tasted pleasantly of hay. His penis grew, and Aunt Margaret took it in her mouth, pumping the shaft with both hands as she gave the horse expert head. After a while, she ordered me to take over. I wasn't able to take his cock as deep as my Aunt, but I was amazingly able to open wide enough to give him a good solid blowjob. Aunt Margaret began licking my pussy, and I came right away. The head of the white horses cock began to expand and flatten on the top. I kept sucking, delighting in the feeling of his huge meat in my mouth. Suddenly, he erupted, quickly filling my mouth full of thick jism. I tried desperately to swallow it as it came, but I couldn't keep up, and his cum dribbled from my mouth. I pulled him out of my mouth, and he showered my naked young body with his sticky goo, soaking my hair and covering every inch of me. My Aunt hungrily licked me clean, and then aimed the horse's massive cock at her mouth, drinking from it like water from a drinking fountain. We then made our way to the next stall, inhabited by a brown stallion. After my Aunt and I got him hard, she instructed me to bend over under the horse. She eased the head of his penis into my vagina. As thick as Haagar's knot was, it was no match for this horse's fat cock, and my cunt burned as my Aunt worked the enormous cock in and out of me. After she had done this a while, she backed off. Then the horse pulled out. Then something incredible happened. The horse's huge cock aimed itself at my pussy, and with one thrust, he was inside of me, and my world exploded in pain and pleasure. He braced his front hooves against the wall, and began fucking me harder and faster than Haagar had. I fainted several times from the force of my orgasms, but Aunt Margaret woke me up each time with a hard slap to my face. After fucking his cock in and out of my pussy savagely for over half an hour, the horse filled my cunt with his thick cum, and then some. He shot so much that the internal pressure made his cock fly out of my cunt, covering Aunt Margaret and everything else in the stall with white goo. Aunt Margaret positioned her face under my cunt, and I drained what felt like a few gallons of horse seed right into her waiting mouth. After I recovered from my erotic ordeal, we made our way to the next stall, which housed the most perfect black stallion. Upon making eye contact with Aunt Margaret, the black stallion's penis began erecting. Aunt Margaret and I brought him to full arousal with our oral attention. His cock was even bigger than the brown horse that had just had his way with me, and I couldn't get my mouth around it. Aunt Margaret could, and she sucked him for a while. She stopped, bent over to reveal her pussy to him, and his cock swung up and into her. Aunt Margaret screamed in ecstasy as the enormous stallion ravaged her, cramming nearly every inch of his gigantic cock in and out of her pussy. Aunt Margaret wailed as the horse rammed her for nearly forty minutes. Finally, he came, filling her. Again, the cock was shot out still creaming, drenching me again in horse cum. Aunt Margaret fed me the cum from her pussy, and we writhed in the hay, making love with our bodies coated in thick, sticky horse seed. Three months later, my mother came alone to bring me home. When she arrived, Aunt Margaret kissed her deeply, clutching her large breasts in her strong hands. "Don't worry Katie, Cheyenne is in on this now too!" My mother reacted by sitting close to me on the couch, and stroking my thigh. As I made out with my beautiful mother, my Aunt watched. My Mother soon was kneeling on the floor; her face buried in my peach fuzzy snatch as Haagar mounted her. Aunt Margaret gave me her pussy to lick as my mother savagely sucked on my little clit. I did a little math in my head. Three redheaded nymphomaniacs, three horses with a craving for human cunt. Soon we were all in the car, making our way to Aunt Margaret's stable.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 52
mywife.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/mywife.txt
lichanghangs.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/70/lichanghangs.txt	Author's Note: This story includes descriptions of a two women being hanged by the neck until dead by a man who is paying well for the privilege. The second woman performs oral sex on the hangman while they watch the first hang.There's a double-header on the schedule this morning - two girls will be hanged. Li Chang Mi will go second and she's glad. Not because it means she gets to live a few extra minutes. No, because this way she gets the extra excitement of watching Naboko Murakami hang.The two girls are brought out. The guard helps Naboko strip naked before her walk to the noose. It's obvious that she's having second thoughts - she probably signed up for this just to get the money for her family. Whatever the reason, Naboko's walk is unsteady. The guard has to walk beside her, murmuring reminders to keep her going, and her legs are so wobbly that she occasionally has to stop and lean on him for a few seconds. It's obvious that she would turn and run, except that she would have to return the money and her children would starve. The hangman is white, of course. A Chinese or Japanese man might be rich enough to support a woman's family for ten years and send her children to college besides. But only an American or European would be crazy enough to pay that much just to see her hang. But he's younger than Li Chang expected. Downright good looking. She feels herself getting excited just looking at him, even though it won't be her turn in the noose for nearly 30 minutes. After the hangman binds Naboko's hands, she's just too shaky to get up on the little stand. The guard and hangman have to lift her up.Li Chang is so disgusted that she decides to show how it should be done. She doesn't even wait to be led out. She walks out, slowly, with a natural grace that the peasant girl couldn't hope to emulate even with full control of her body. As she walks, she takes off her clothing, one item every few steps. After each piece of clothing comes off, she tosses it to some spectator, without pausing or turning her head. The last item, a sort of loincloth, she saves for the hangman. He folds it up and sets it aside as a keepsake, a remembrance of her as someone special. Once the commotion caused by her unexpected appearance has died down, the hangman continues. He fits the noose over Naboko's neck. She's having trouble standing, so he just kicks over the stand and leaves her dangling by her neck. She instantly panics and starts kicking and struggling, throwing her legs in every direction, struggling for support, for air, anything to relieve the pressure on her neck.There's a chest high partition separating the hangman from the spectators.Li Chang slides gracefully behind it and kneels at the hangman's feet. She looks to him for permission; getting it, she opens his robe. He is hard already, and she takes his erection in her hand and wraps her mouth around it. Li Chang watches Naboko struggle while she pleasures the hangman with her lips and tongue. She's in no hurry - it will take 20 minutes for Naboko to die, perhaps even longer.Li Chang feels herself getting more excited as she watches Naboko twist, writhe, and kick at the rope's end. She feels the hardness of the hangman's cock in her mouth; it's as if she can feel every pleasurable sensation she gives him coming right back between her own legs. She stretches out the blowjob, watching Li Chang's death struggles out of the corner of her eye. The hangman isn't looking at her, of course. His head is turned so he can watch Naboko hang.Naboko's face turns red. Her tongue starts to protrude and her struggles weaken and slow down. After a while she no longer has the strength to do more than twitch slightly. Her eyes bug out and her face deepens from red to purple. Even the twitching stops.Li Chang speeds up now, sliding her lips rapidly up and down the hangman's shaft and flicking the most sensitive spots with her agile tongue. Her timing is perfect. The hangman groans and starts thrusting into her mouth just as Naboko twitches again, slowly drawing her legs up to her chest and letting them fall loosely again. Li Chang feels the orgasm she's been building up to as Naboko's final struggles slow down again and stop... and the hangman fills Lichang's mouth with his cum.Two guards come. cut down Naboko's body, and take it away for burial.Another noose is slung over the crossbeam. Now it is Li Chang's turn. She stands, as gracefully as she knelt, glides underneath the noose, and waits for the hangman. She carefully refrains from swallowing -- she wants to die with his semen in her mouth.She turns slowly and offers her hands to be tied behind her back, then turns to face the hangman again. He brings the little stand -- less than a foot high -- back and helps Li Chang climb up onto it. She bows her head to accept the noose as he fits it around her neck, looking closely at it as it passes over her head. It was measured to her neck earlier this week. It looks like the traditional Western noose with 13 coils, but there is a knot in the running line to stop it when it's just tight enough to strangle her, but not quickly, and not to shut off the blood to her brain. She will be able to savor her hanging.At last everything is ready. Li Chang stands proudly with the noose around her neck, her chest thrust forward to counterbalance her hands tied behind her. She is the center of attention -- everyone is watching her. The hangman puts a hand on her hip as if to steady her; only she feels the lascivious squeeze he gives her as his hand slides into place."Ready?" he asks quietly."Oh yes!" she whispers back, "I came once from blowing you, and I expect at least one more."The hangman steps away and kicks the stand from under her. He starts to hum an old tune: Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me with my feet on the ground You in the air?but then he stops. An erotic moment like this would not be improved by clowns.Li Chang feels the noose tighten around her neck. Her breathing is labored now and she will soon have trouble getting enough air, but this is the moment she's been waiting for. The money her family will get paid for the privilege of snuffing her is nice, but she came here to experience this, the rope around her neck, the air under her feet.She begins rubbing her thighs together, stimulating herself. Her mouth is full of the hangman's salty semen, a symbol of life in her mouth even as she travels the road to death. She is able to keep this up for several minutes, but eventually her chest muscles get too weak to force enough air past the noose. She rubs more frantically now, racing against panic, unconsciousness, and death.Soon she can no longer control herself. Her hands twist, fighting the bonds holding them behind her back. Her legs flail trying to get a purchase on something or at least fling herself up in the air to get a little air past the knot. But she has waited too long and is too weak. She succeeds only in making the noose even tighter around her neck.Li Chang doesn't see her own face turn red and puffy, or notice when she starts to drool, but the hangman and spectators see it all. They see her flailing legs move faster and faster, then slower, then weaken to a sort of twitching.But there's a quiet after the storm. Her need for air seems to diminish. So does her awareness of the world around her. Her struggles slow down and she feels a quiet certainty, a sort of buzz. Her thighs rub together again without her thinking about it, and she feels another explosion of pleasure between her legs. Then her vision fades and all sensation goes away. She is floating, floating in the air with the noose around her neck. Everything is perfect.The hangman watches Li Chang's struggles slow down and stop. Looking at the way her thighs moved, he's fairly sure she had the second orgasm she was aiming for.Another few minutes, and Li Chang provides the watchers with her version of the final convulsion. Even dying she manages to be more graceful.The hangman leaves her body there for the guards to dispose of. He takes Li Chang's loincloth back to his girlfriend, waiting in his hotel room. They'll have a wonderful time tonight.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 70
amyfrend.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/18/amyfrend.txt	Amy, Tracey and Barb moved in to the ground floor apartment a few floors below me. I met them as they were moving in, each was 19 and all three were damn good looking. Our apartments were in the back of the complex and it was always completely dark back there. So, I gave them the normal welcome speech about being careful, close the curtains, don't list first names on the mail box, etc. All that stuff to be secure in a place with frequent police visits due to peeping toms and prowlers.I really wasn't into peeping, too easy to get caught. I had a telescope for viewing at a distance. Well, I found out pretty quick these three young ladies liked having male companionship over almost every weekend. Normally, two would head for home for the weekend, the third would have the apartment to herself and whoever until Sunday night.Tracey's boyfriend came in the first weekend. Sounds echoed really bad in the stairwells and the doors didn't seal at all, so when they started making out in the living room, anyone in the stairway could hear them. I heard them in my apartment and decided to find out what I could hear or see. I went outside and looked at the windows. Though I said ground floor earlier, their apartment was really half underground, so any view in the window was straight down into the room. There was Tracey, in a royal blue teddy, on her boyfriend's lap on the sofa. The sofa was right under the window so I was looking right into her face. She normally wore loose fitting clothes so I had no idea just how well built she really was!Here Tracey was, straddling her boyfriend and riding him just a couple feet on the other side of the glass! He was kissing her neck as she was riding, so I couldn't get a good view of her until he lay his head back and just enjoyed her ride. She stopped suddenly, then climbed off and took him by the hand to her room. I almost laughed out loud when I saw how small he was, but didn't because they would have heard me. Well, her room had good curtains that were closed, so that was the end of that.A few weeks later, I was sitting on the steps out front when Amy came up hand-in-hand with some big guy. She wasn't all that tall, so it looked a little funny to me. I knew Barb and Tracey were gone for the weekend and I had heard Amy liked 'em BIG, so I hung out front for a while, then in my apartment for a bit longer. Then I went out back to see if Amy and friend were up to anything. I could see the light was on in her room, so I took a glance as I walked by. I about came in my pants right there. There was Amy, on her knees in front of this guy sucking his dick and running her hands up and down its length. This guy was REALLY HUNG, at a guess I'd say 8 or 9 long and about 2 inches thick. I had never seen anything that big other than in porno flicks. He was running his hands through her hair, then reached over to pull off her sweatshirt. She stopped sucking long enough for it to clear her head, then she was right back on it. He then got her bra off. Damn she had good-looking tits! Long nipples standing straight out... She stopped sucking him, stood up and started undressing him. In a couple moments they were both naked.He laid her on her back on the bed and began caressing her, starting at her feet and working up. She jumped a little as his hand went over her mound, but kept going. He spent a lot of time on her luscious tits, then kissed her on the lips and laid on top of her for a while, caressing her and keeping those lips locked.He broke the kiss, then started kissing her cheeks... down her neck... across her chest...The he started drawing wet circles with his tongue around her tit, each circle getting smaller and smaller, until he got to her nipple. As he started sucking on her nipple, she arched her back and I could hear her moan through the window. Then he gave the other nipple the same treatment.When he was finished there, he kissed and licked his way down. She had her legs spread wide by the time he got there and I could hear her asking him to eat her. From where I was, I could see she was already wet and her lips were swollen. He put a finger inside her, then licked her clit. She about jumped off the bed when his tongue hit the clit. Then he started kissing it... licking it... covered it with his mouth and sucked on it. Amy's fingers were running through his hair, then gripping his head like she was trying to get more of herself in his mouth. She was moaning pretty loud by now, then she started screaming as she wrapped her legs around his head and bucked her hips. He tried to hold her still, but she moved too much and he had to back up.She waved for him to come up, so he crawled up the bed. She put a lip lock on him as he got to her, reached down, grabbed his cock, rubbed the head around in the juices flowing out of her, then put it in the proper place and started pulling him in. I couldn't see her face when he started pushing in, but heard her gasp as the head made it in. He pushed a little more... then back... then a bit deeper... then back. He was doing it real slow so she could handle more each time. Finally, he got most of it in and stopped. He kissed her more, then asked if she was ready. I could see the top of her head as she nodded, then he started working it in and out. She started moaning immediately and it just got louder as he got faster and faster. She wrapped her legs around him as he came, pulling him in as far as she could. They lay there kissing for several moments before he moved to get up.I about shit my pants when the door swung open and out came a couple people from the second floor. I had to hide while they sat on the steps and smoked a couple cigarettes, still hearing sounds occasionally from Amy. I thought I heard her say "stop" a few times and "that hurts!" but wasn't sure. The smokers were there about 10 minutes, then finally went back inside. I moved back to the window to see what Amy and friend were up to then.Amy was on her stomach, lying across the bed instead of lengthwise as before. Her hips were at the edge of the bed, her legs down and feet dangling to the floor. There was sweat all over her face and back as she lay there with a weird look on her face, sort of pleasure, sort of pain. Her friend was slowly pumping in and out of her from behind, his feet on the floor and his hands holding her hips in place. He did that for a while, then he came and pulled out. He lay beside her and asked of she was all right. She gave a weak nod, then he got up and walked to the bathroom, straight across the hall from Amy's room. She slowly got up and turned to go to the bathroom as well. When she stopped and bent over to pick up her bra, I saw cum oozing out of her ass.As they both stepped into the shower, I headed to my apartment to take a shower myself.Oh yeah, I found out from Tracey a few day later that Amy thought he was just going to fuck her from behind when he told her to get on her stomach and hang over the edge. She didn't want him to try her ass, fought him a little, then realized he was just to strong for her to stop.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 18
lori11.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/46/lori11.txt	Author's Note: Please send your comments and suggestions as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is written at the request of a reader and I hope I do her fantasy justice.*Chapter 11Ken told the young woman that he was a man of his word. "She's all yours. I promised you Lori and her sweet, ass daughter, and I am a man of my word." He watched Kim's pretty face turn to sheer happiness knowing she was fantasizing about lesbian lust. He was setting the stage for one more arousing afternoon for his beer-drinking buddies. 'If only she knew,' he determined. His plan was simple. Kim was in love with Lori. She would do anything for the woman. He would satisfy Kim's desire for his sexy neighbor by allowing her to ravage Lori, which would allow himself to gain a stronger hold over them both."I just wish I could be at your little, sorority orgy to watch you turn the two luscious sluts into loving slaves. You're good woman, real good," he told the smiling young woman. He wanted to build her confidence, and at the same time, give her the impression she had an element of control over what happened.Kim merely wondered at the man's disgusting, primitive views of women. Ken seemed to be so smug and powerful and it actually made her angry. She realized that, if anything, Ken was a master manipulator. He used blackmail and deception to the utmost to gain control over people, she reflected.The meeting between "partners", as Ken stated it, lasted for several minutes. Long enough for Ken to outline his scheme. He invited the neighborhood lesbian over right after work, as he knew his wife wouldn't be home for another hour or more. Ken had been direct and to the point in his demands. Initially the meeting did not shock or frighten Kim but that changed in a heartbeat. Ken loaded a disk into a DVD player and naked bodies magically appeared on his large screen television. In measly seconds, Kim's heart raced and she found it almost impossible to breath. Seeing an actress acting out the filthy man's fantasies made her absolutely speechless because she was the actress.Kim knew it was utterly futile to ask why or how he got the movie. Her mouth hung open waiting for Ken to explain. He purposely let the scenes roll wanting her to see as much of the porno flick before dictating his ultimate demands. Ken started the movie at an appropriate point. The scene itself was erotic and extreme with Kim grabbing Julia by the hair pulling her face into her waiting crotch. But it was Kim's voice that added the definitive touch. "Eat me slut. Eat me!"She watched the screen with her heart beating rapidly. The editing was perfect when the scene suddenly shifted to a naked woman with the biggest, black strap-on around her hips. She actually had an evil grin on her pretty face guiding the tip of the damaging weapon toward the ass of a man. Kim couldn't take any more. "Okay. Okay, you bastard. What do you want from me?""Look sweetheart. Don't think for a moment that I won't use this movie to get what I want. Is that clear?" he asked waiting for a response. After a few seconds, he made gestures until he got what he wanted."Okay. Okay. I'll do what you want, but if you give that to anyone, I'll kill you, you bastard," she whispered using the meanest voice she could muster.Ken merely grinned knowing she was his. He went on to explain what Kim was required to do to satisfy his blackmail demands. All the orders and instructions made her dizzy and confused but a couple of requests did stand out. She was to keep the two women at the sorority house all night and ensure Lori's husband was told that his wife would not be home until the next day.Ken's final remarks still sent a shiver down her spine long after the meeting. "In the morning, you have a 9 o'clock appointment at Lu's. You may know Lu for his tattooing but he also does expert piercings. Did you know that?" he asked, as if he were playing with her emotions. Kim shook her head not knowing what she believed while Ken demanded obedience. "Well he is going to pierce Lori's, then Julia's, and last of all... your nipples!"Oh how she wanted to slap the man. Knock his filthy head right off, she hoped as she shook in fear. There was not another person in the world that made Kim feel subservient. In reality, she felt a pang of admiration for Ken because of his unscrupulous intelligence, which allowed him to gain the upper hand. 'Oh God,' she thought, 'I'm a slut to be used just like the others.' Strangely, the fact that she was like Lori made her feel somewhat pleased.Kim did her best to ignore that Ken was the master of her destiny. Instead she remembered how she vowed to do anything in the world to be with her beloved Lori. What she did was not because of Ken's manipulation but rather her love for Lori, the woman of her dreams for so many years.Suddenly the horrible movie scenes replayed in her head. Kim quickly decided that she would be ruined if anyone saw her rape Julia and her father. Adding to the insult was the disgusting scene showing the animal lust of a common whore fucking Andy's ass. She readily agreed that what Ken had covertly filmed was far too incriminating to overcome.Kim rushed from Ken's house with tears in her eyes without a backward glance. She did not utter a disparaging word about the harsh piercing demand but Ken knew she would follow his demands. Ken watched her sweet ass wiggle down the street knowing that once the sorority affair was over, it was his turn for glory. He remembered all the hero worship received after the Sunday afternoon football party for his friends and he planned to host an extra special gala for his beer-drinking buddies. "Fuckin' A!" he whispered at the fleeing woman. "You and your lesbians will give the boys an eyeful. A show to remember!"Kim was so worked up that it was hard for her to concentrate. Her fantasies and dreams ever since Ken's shameful party had kept her in a state of constant arousal. Kim fully intended on carrying out the complete devastation of Lori's daughter despite her passionate feelings for Lori. Julia was expected to arrive at the sorority residence at any second and Kim had the whole evening planned to a 'T'. First the daughter, then the mother, she thought.Her heart beat in time with the knock at the door. Kim's hand went to the silver knob holding still for a few seconds. When she opened the door, a look of surprise crossed both girls' faces for a reason neither understood. Julia was expected to be prompt or else face severe punishment and blackmail while Kim had set the rendezvous.Julia looked at her young victor knowing the woman was far too powerful to triumph over. When Kim undressed her with her eyes, Julia merely stood motionless waiting for further instructions.In very similar fashion to what happened at Ken's party, Kim held out her hand for Julia. The timid, young woman quivered but managed to raise her arm until her hand met Kim's. Julia was simply dumbfounded by the dire feeling of being completely controlled by such a young woman. All her life she had presumed herself superior and a step above her slightly younger, naïve neighbor.Suddenly, Kim appeared stern and overly unyielding. A simple tug on Julia's arm indicated she was to follow her young neighbor across the large room to where she could hear giggling and sounds coming from the basement. "C'mon, the girls are playing poker in the rec-room," Kim said and started down the stairs. She rushed into the vast, sparsely decorated room, which was pre-arranged for the upcoming encounter. The three girls in Kim's sorority lived in a big house and used the basement solely as an entertainment area. Although the lower area had a bedroom and an exercise room beside the rec-room, none of the girls used the bedroom for anything other than a spare room. Sally and Sarah, who were identical twins, and Dana sat at a card table in boisterous conversation waiting for Kim and Julia to arrive. They all turned to look at the guest and noticed that she was even more beautiful than Kim described. The girls truly relished a slave who was smaller, even petite by the twins' standards and couldn't believe how attractive Julia appeared. Each looked her up and down taking their time, which made Julia quite embarrassed to see the seemingly devilish smiles cross their beautiful faces.The twins immediately noticed Julia's heavenly endowment. Her boobs were succulent. Sally and Sarah looked at each other acknowledging what they both thought, 'They could hardly wait to get their hands on that pair,' they conveyed without words. With a wink, Sally implied to her sister that they would each devour one of Julia's titties once their sorority leader gave them the go-ahead.Kim was speaking but it took a few seconds for her words to register. "We are going to play strip-poker so hope you know how to play," she said to Julia. Someone at the table quickly volunteered to show her, which brought laughter from everyone except the frightened visitor. The young woman shrugged. Julia was fairly good at strip poker, well poker, but wasn't it all the same, she wondered?It was Julia's turn to survey the area. The three young women were sitting at what appeared to be a games table with a deck of cards strewn across the top. She looked at the twins. 'Wow,' she thought. 'Which was which?' she wondered, as they were truly identical. She also noticed how gorgeous they were. Although Julia was not one to stare at another woman's body, she had to admit the twins did have sexy bodies with everything definitely in the right places. They gave true meaning to the term 'Blonde Amazon', as they appeared to be around 5'10" with loose flowing, blonde hair. Before her eyes shifted to the remaining woman, Julia saw how stacked the girls were with an obvious display of cleavage that no one could miss.She felt like a blush crossed her face so Julia promptly shifted her attention to Dana. Dana was a wisp of a woman compared to the much taller twins. She looked like she was an inch or two shorter than Julia's 5'5" certainly no taller, she determined. Dana smiled such a pretty, welcoming smile that it was impossible for Julia to hate her. She returned the girl's pleasant greeting realizing it would be hard to not like someone so nice.Kim suddenly made formal introductions. "This lovely creature is Sally."Julia looked Sally in the eyes and her legs went weak. Their eyes locked for what seemed an eternity for Julia and it was the guest who looked away first. It was one of those rare first encounters when a person looked into a stranger's eyes realizing that the person was special. At no time in her life had Julia looked at another woman and felt such intense, intimate desires deep in the pit of her stomach.She suddenly realized her mistake of following Kim's blackmail demands. The images and thoughts in her head just from a quick look into the strange woman's eyes told Julia she was lost. Sally's stare conveyed pure lust; pure erotic intentions that made Julia shudder in fear. She could not say 'no' to this woman and suddenly Julia wondered, "Did she really want to?"Seeing the beautiful woman's reaction, Sally smiled. 'Kim was right. Julia had an absolutely delicious body,' Sally thought. 'What eyes! God, so dark and mysterious, and I love how nervous she appears.' Sally could hardly wait to enjoy the bare facts and her smile indicated pure confidence.When Kim introduced Sarah, Julia did not dare look at the twin sister. She did everything in her power to let her eyes merely roam quickly past Sarah's. The obvious discomfort made Kim giggle to herself and she gave a knowing wink to Sally.Kim continued to Dana. "This beautiful human being is Dana who is a slave to the rest of us." The revelation hit Julia like a ton of bricks. She wondered why Kim was telling her this, as she must have a reason? "Dana loves being a love slave to us and doing whatever she can to make us all happy. But my dear, you will find out that Dana has a dark side. When given the chance, she is the meanest bitch around," Kim said almost in a whisper.Julia's body trembled listening to Kim. There had to be an explanation for what the young woman told her and the possibilities made her afraid. But Julia looked at the smiling girl again and shrugged off what Kim said hoping for the best.There were two vacant seats at the table. Kim moved like an alley cat and sat between Dana and Sarah leaving only a seat between the twins free. Kim motioned with her hand that Julia should join the rest. Julia studied the group for a second before taking the available seat between the two blondes.In reality, the four girls had used the strip poker ruse on a few occasions to trap unsuspecting females. Kim explained to Julia how they would pass the evening playing three-card, draw poker with the stakes being clothing. "Surely you know how to play poker? We like to make the game interesting and hey, there will only be us girls so what harm will it be?" Kim asked with a smirk.The four were thrill-seekers and would do almost anything for the excitement of a challenge. Although, all the previous affairs had been to entice attractive girls, sometimes women into having lesbian affairs, Kim let it be known that Julia was different. Normally the seductions were one-night stands and the sorority used them as an exhilarating dare.Ask any of the three girls in Kim's lesbian sorority from the college who was in-charge? The three girls and Kim had formed a loving, sexual bond, which looked for innocent victims. The four students with Kim as their leader had seduced numerous girls, but none as desirable as Kim's neighbors, Julia and her mother, Lori.Kim had been very explicit when explaining the whole affair to her girlfriends. They would seduce and fuck the daughter as if she was a little nymph. It was more of a revenge or vendetta against Julia than anything else, she told them. Kim indicated to her girlfriends that they could use, abuse or even keep the daughter if they found her sexually appealing. Her goal was to totally humiliate the woman like never before.The mother was different. Kim let it be known that she loved Lori more than anything. She did not want to share her dream woman with her girlfriends at first, but she eventually found the idea thoroughly stimulating. Her conniving scheme was to humiliate, seduce and demoralize her adversary enabling her to once again gain complete control over Lori. Kim deduced that once Lori suffered extreme humiliation and degradation, she would willingly become her faithful lover.The young woman pictured the twins and Dana raping her neighbors. Sally and Sarah were extremely submissive and obedient when they were with Kim but not with others. Kim remembered the last woman the two gorgeous girls fucked. She had been a married woman, in fact a teacher at the college. When the twins were done with her, she was their devoted lover and a full convert once Dana was finished with her.Probably what amazed Kim most regarding the twins was how they worked together attacking a poor victim with four hands, two mouths and more weapons than a normal woman could endure. A shiver of excitement shot down her spine with the purely erotic fantasy of Julia being assaulted by the two, young women. Kim realized that of all the relationships and affairs she had encountered to date, the ones with Sally and Sarah were most thrilling. She loved having two sexy girls make love to her at the same time. With a chuckle, she realized that more, three or four at a time, was even better.Julia stared at Kim trying to grasp the dire consequences of her description for the evening's entertainment. 'Gawd,' she thought. 'That's unique! Five women sitting around a table playing strip poker.' But then Julia realized, 'What choice did she have?'Kim smiled with the knowledge Julia was a pawn for the sheer enjoyment of her girlfriends. The complete evening was outlined and planned in great detail by the scheming mastermind. Kim explained to her girlfriends what would happen during the two-stage affair. Her tummy went ballistic thinking of the second part when her idol would attend, as the victim.She sat at the table waiting for the cards to be dealt knowing Lori was at home pondering her future. Kim had been precise and strict in her blackmail demands. She told Lori to be at the sorority's dwelling at exactly 9 in the evening. That would give the four girls enough time to put Julia in the most compromising situation before Lori arrived. Kim also told Lori to ensure her husband knew she was not coming home tonight. The devious young woman sent Lori a kiss when she whispered, "Make sure he knows you are out with a woman. A woman who is going to make love to you all night long."That had happened earlier in the day. Kim had stopped at her neighbor's house just as Lori was leaving for work. She knew the family's schedule and intentionally met Lori so she could set up the drama for the evening. Lori knew it was hopeless to argue with Kim. The young woman possessed all the incriminating evidence that her hated neighbor, Ken, purposely provided to her. Lori fully understood that the pair were working together against her family and that she was forced to succumb to any blackmail demand from either of them.Kim's daydream was broken by a card shuffle. Dana was the expert dealer and no guest ever thought much of there being only one dealer. Once the cards were mixed, Dana got the game underway.Everyone reached for her cards. Julia and her college friends played many forms of poker and three-card draw was fairly simple. The fact made her feel slightly better considering the difficulty of the surroundings. She tried not to look at the other players and only focused on her cards. Four hands into the game and it was four losses for the newcomer. Julia could not believe her luck. 'Was it purely bad luck or were these girls really that much better,' she wondered?Another few hands saw much better results. She finally won a few hands or at least was not the loser of any more clothing. Julia was afraid to look sideways because the twins had both lost twice and each let everyone know they liked to start on top. Despite both wearing shoes, socks, skirts and lord knows what else under their skirts, they stripped their t-shirt and bra in the two losses. Even though Julia dared not look at their nudity, she could feel the intense heat radiated from them sitting so close to her."What do you think?" Kim suddenly said. "What do you think of Sally's breasts?" Kim knew Sally was the stronger and more demanding of the twins so she would focus on getting Julia closer to her. "Don't tell me you haven't seen tits before?" she asked making it almost impossible not to take a tiny peak. Julia did not mean to gasp but once a little gasp escaped her mouth at the sight of Sally's gorgeous breasts, Julia turned beat red.Kim was determined and assertive. She was going to make the young woman suffer and humiliate her until she succumbed to every demeaning request she could think of. "I'll bet mine are the only boobs you have ever felt, aren't they?" she asked waiting for a response.Julia's face continued to burn feeling Kim's embarrassing wrath. "Don't worry. I told all my girlfriends how I fucked you and how I ate you out in front of your parents."Julia was sure she would die. "Feel Sally's breast. Feel it now before I tell them everything that happened that night," she ordered. The young woman immediately felt controlled by the girl knowing that if she did not do as Kim wanted, she would tell all.Slowly, making the scene more enticing and erotic than ever, Julia's head turned to Sally. Her hand trembled and her heart beat fast. Her fingers seemed to stop before reaching the big, firm boob, but somehow the nipple got pushed into her palm. Julia felt the hard pebble under her hand and she desperately wanted to disappear."That's much better. Now pinch the nipple like a good little slut, or else," came a request Julia dare not refuse.She closed her eyes and her fingers moved by magic. They closed on the nipple causing a hushed silence in the room. When her eyes opened, her fingers were pinching Sally's hard nipple and Julia could not believe a woman's nipple could be that hard.Kim was having fun. "Holy crap! I think you like feeling tits."Hearing the damning words, Julia's hand quickly released the treasure but her heart rate did not decrease. Dana was dealing a fresh hand and it gave Julia temporary relief to be doing something. She could barely see the cards but finally decided which cards to discard. Dana went around the table giving out the required cards before sitting back with a most contented smile.She had given the guest a good hand. But it was not going to be good enough to save her. It came disclosure time and when Julia laid down two pair, she felt fairly safe. To her dismay, two pair was a losing hand and she had to decide what to take off.Julia looked around the room at the almost fully clothed women, well except for the twins who could have been dressed the same as Kim and Dana if they wished. Luckily for her that jewelry counted or she would have been fully naked at his point, but now it was time to show some bare skin. She only had four articles remaining, so it was either her shirt or her skirt. With a shrug, off came the neatly cut blouse.The errant oversight by their guest made the four girls giggle. She could have taken off either her bra or panties without exposing herself but instead she had overlooked the possibility. All that crossed Julia's distraught mind was that she had to remove one piece of clothing while leaving her undies for the last.Julia sat in her chair hoping Dana would deal. She knew the others were looking at her but dared not look to see. Sally saw the frilly lace on the top of Julia's bra hiding something that almost seemed to be popping out of it's confinement. It was so quiet in the room that Julia started to shiver in her chair waiting for Dana to deal another hand.It was like things happened in slow motion. Out of the corner of her eye, Julia saw Sally's hand moving. When it got into her field of vision, she was amazed at how easily the fingers pinched the lacy trim of her bra. Her breath caught when Sally rolled the lace outward revealing an extremely hard nipple. The most amazing thing about the event to Julia was the fact she did not raise a finger to stop the girl. She let the twin expose her titty and admire the swollen bud without any struggle.A minute or two went by in quiet, aroused fashion. The four young women licked their lips and hated waiting for the sexy woman who would shortly be a servant to a pair of lust-ridden, blonde Amazons. Everyone had been shown the succulent breast and knew the end of the game was drawing near. Once Sally had demonstrated to the young woman who was in control, the next card hand was started.Julia was shocked yet again to find out she had lost. This time it took no time to decide that the skirt had to go. Quickly she stood up stripping the expensive garment from her lithe body and promptly sat back down in her chair."Don't sit down, doll. Stand up and let me see your sexy body. Let me see how beautiful you are," Sally whispered in Julia's ear. Her hot breath hit Julia like a severe heat wave making her temperature rise drastically.Suddenly so many things were rushing through her head. Julia felt totally overwhelmed by what was happening and did not know how to fight Kim or any of her girlfriends. 'How can I stop this? How can I resist what she said? Why is Kim letting Sally do this to me?' she wondered with her mind fraught with confusion.Before any solution came to her, Julia did as Sally asked. Suddenly the twin had her hands on her shoulders and was turning her around as if she were posing. "Very nice. Very nice and I am hoping you taste as good as you look," Sally whispered with her lips mere inches from her ear. Her demeaning remark sent a shiver up Julia's spine and she could hardly wait to return to her seat.It took three more hands but then it happened. She lost and one more item had to be stripped. Again the choice was simple and Julia slowly removed the uplifting bra. She dared not look at any of the girls but assumed they stared at her nakedness not caring whether she knew or not.Dana obediently dealt the next hand. She winked at Kim indicating the time was up and the loser was going to be determined. When the cards were thrown down, Julia let out a dire moan of protest. "No, nooooo. I can't. I just can't."Kim was perverted and devious. She immediately went around the table grabbing Julia's shaking hand before she resisted. A little jerk and a strong pull on Julia's arm told her everything she needed to know about Kim. The room was deadly quiet as the two women departed with Kim sort of leading the timid new slave. The couple went into a small adjourning room and Kim slammed the door. The loud sound made Julia jump and her whole body shivered with fright seeing how mad Kim appeared.The three girlfriends knew that Kim did not tolerate disobedience. They watched their leader take the young woman by the hand leaving the room together. Kim was strong, demanding and a Dominator. What Kim wanted, she got and they all knew that. The twins and Dana realized that when Julia returned, she would be exactly what Kim commanded her to be. They waited impatiently passing the idle time with nervous chatter.The powerful, young woman glared at Julia making her feel like a naughty little girl. She did not say anything for many seconds knowing the delay would be agonizing for Julia. "You know what I can do with all the blackmail evidence?" Kim said waiting again before continuing. "I will not say it again. Take off the panties!"Julia could not move fast enough. Her hands were a blur as they grabbed the sheer, silky garment and stripped it quickly from her body. She stood still before Kim hoping that she had made her happy. When the young woman did not acknowledge her obedience, Julia got worried. "Please Kim. I'm so sorry. I pro... promise I won't disobey anymore. Please, oh gawd forgive me."The smile was like a gift from heaven. Julia felt like a tremendous weight had been lifted from her soul and now everything was okay. Kim's wide smile indicated her approval and she held out her hand. The young woman understood the meaning. She put out her own hand and once Kim intertwined her fingers with Julia's, the two returned to the recreation room.Kim led the naked woman to her seat. She left her standing right between the twins and Julia immediately perceived their approval. Julia felt four sets of eyes staring at her nakedness and she turned a brilliant shade of red. The girls observed the tiny patch of curly, jet-black hair beginning at the peak of Julia's precious pussy and barely covering any of her raised pelvis. Their tongues came out licking their lips and they knew the time had come. The winner of the poker game was offered the ultimate prize, which was the naked body of the loser.Sally was in her glory. "Loser. You are a loser and now the winner gets to fuck your brains out. Since we are the winners, Sarah and I will take you now," she said holding out her hand. Julia looked at Kim and pleaded and begged with all the moral fiber in her frail body. She knew enough not to ask but could not help pleading with her eyes.Kim did not have to explain but felt some compassion for Julia. "The twins always do things together, so when one wins, they both win," she whispered making explicit gestures with her hands. She indicated that Julia was the loser and her immediate obedience was demanded.Somehow Sally grasped Julia's trembling hand and with a jerk, started her moving. Sarah put her hands on the upper, flared portion of Julia's seductive hips and pushed. The twins led the prize to the love nest which was the spare bedroom used for such purposes. The three entered the darkened room, which only had one small lamp giving the room ideal ambience.Julia's eyes got used to the dimness. She saw two beds and each had what looked like shackles on all four corners. Her feet refused to move so the twins seized the opportunity and hustled Julia to the far bed. Sally and Sarah took full advantage of Julia's state of mind. Before she could react or even slow down the two determined women, Julia was bound spread-eagled on the white, satin sheets. The twin's hearts beat rapidly as they stared at the darkly, tanned woman whose sexy body looked luscious against the contrasting sheets.All the various perils of being the twin's hostage filled Julia's head. She lay on her back staring at the ceiling with tears forming in the corners of her eyes. Julia heard the rustling of clothing knowing the two girls were removing all their remaining garments until they were buck-naked. They stood together at the side of the bed merely inches from the shivering woman.Julia stared not believing her eyes. Sally was nearest and she caressed the flushed flesh on Julia's left arm, which was stretched out to the handcuff. Her finger traced a loving trail all the way down Julia's arm until her fingertip reached her shoulder. Sally purposely held steady for a few seconds before her finger lightly traced a line to a succulent breast. The tip of her finger traveled to the edge of the hardened pebble and stopped. So did Julia's breathing anticipating more.Then it was like a vulture circling its prey as Sally traced lines all over the boob without actually touching the nipple. Suddenly her face broke out in a big, broad smile and she pinched the vulnerable tip. The only evidence the bound woman gave was a desperate moan, which left little doubt to Julia's rising emotions. Then Sarah bent over and did the same disparaging thing to the other boob. She delayed the final assault until Julia's chest thrust wildly up and down. Suddenly she pinched the standing nipple and Sally did the same thing to the other.Julia closed her eyes afraid to surrender. The twins were gentle, even tender as they caressed her nipples making them throb madly despite the resolve to resist. A noise from the other bed broke the silence and Julia's head snapped in the direction of the sound. She noticed Kim and Dana sitting on the bed as if they were watching a love story on television.Kim noticed her questioning look. No explanation was necessary but she decided to explain her plans so the woman would know what was in store for her. 'And her devoted mother, too,' she thought with a chuckle. Kim glided across the room to the far side of the bed so she could whisper in Julia's ear. "We always make sure our loser receives the ultimate joy of lesbie lovin'. You will love what Sally and Sarah are going to do to you."The whole time Kim was talking to her, the twin's hands did not stop moving. Julia stared straight up at the ceiling with Kim's words echoing in her head. She heard Kim tell her about the twins and felt fingers between her legs. Kim told her about lovin' and suddenly her pussy lips were agape with the hidden bud being stretched outward.Kim began nibbling her ear and running the tip of her wet tongue over the side of her flushed face, and Julia felt her clitoris being rolled around vigorously. Suddenly Kim grabbed a handful of curly, black hair and held Julia's head positioned so that she could glare into her eyes. "When you get fucked by twins, you never forget it," she whispered with a knowing grin on her excited face.Suddenly Kim disappeared and once again the twins took control. Julia pulled on the bindings just hard enough to feel the restraints cut into her flesh. Unable to get free or escape the assault, Julia relented letting her muscles relax so that her lithe body was left vulnerable to the twins. A quick glance by the pair was all that was needed before they set out on a majestic pursuit.A kiss began like any other between two lovers. Sally bent into her vanquished slave knowing she was in complete control. She held the young woman's flushed cheeks in her strong hands attempting to demonstrate how superior she really was. The tip of her tongue felt closed lips but it took merely a couple of seconds to beckon their opening. She teased and licked the rosy lips in loving fashion and behold they opened. The tongues intertwined with one taking charge immediately.Sally kissed the woman feeling a strange passion deep inside. Although she chose to be one of Kim's sorority members, she was not sure she was really a lesbian. Suddenly she felt a warmth and tenderness for Julia and dearly wanted to rekindle the earlier passion she felt when the woman came into the abode. Sally caressed the woman relishing the intense desire rising inside, which was making her heart beat faster.It was like two schoolgirls experimenting for the first time. Sally embraced her sweetheart and Julia stopped resisting the desire to be touched. The caresses from her sister merely aided in Sally's deception and Julia was alone with a newfound lover.Sarah held the soaked, puffy labia spread staring at Julia's clitoris, which seemed to throb and quiver. She watched the bud for many seconds before sucking utopia. Sarah sucked the vibrating clit deep into her mouth letting her teeth nibble ever so carefully.Julia was hot and burning up with desire kissing Sally with a lust so strong it made her dizzy. The kiss broke with both women breathing hard and gasping for more air. Julia was utterly beautiful, so radiant Sally wanted to taste every part of her glistening body. She rained kisses all over Julia leaving a wet trail wherever her lips traveled and Julia welcomed every one.Her heart beat so excessively that Julia's temp kept rising as Sally's mouth kissed her face, her neck, her shoulders, then suddenly dipped onto her pounding chest. It was a game to Sally but one she took pride in achieving the ultimate prize. A woman's heart and she felt it beating so strong and powerful that it made her own do likewise.Playful caresses all around the upstanding hard pebbles teased Julia until she moaned acceptance of the girl's wanton kisses. "Oh gawd, I am burning up. I don't want it to stop," she whispered but was cut off by Sally's lips. Another heated kiss erupted and Julia arched her body upwards hoping the woman would feel her titties. 'If only, if only,' she wondered. 'If only it would stop for a second. A second and I could gain a measure of control,' she thought.But there was no respite from Sarah's hungry mouth. The twin sucked and licked the swollen clit like a true expert. Something she had done numerous times. Her hands hung onto the sweaty hips as they thrust madly both in an attempt to escape but also with the hope of salvation. Two mouths and four hands were far too consuming for Julia as she had never felt such burning desire in all her years. Her boyfriends and previous lovers had been rough, sometimes caring but most of them were after self-gratification.Her mind was so alive and animated. She wanted to scream for Sally to take her. Without realizing it, she uttered the words. "Take me. Oh gawd, take me. I can't stop. I need you so bad," she moaned. There was no love, no spiritual worship, but merely sheer lust for a special lover. She desperately wanted to hug and caress Sally but the shackles prevented that. Bound and tied up like a common prisoner, Julia experienced a second orgasm from a woman's touch but this time, she cherished the conqueror.Sarah had the freedom to do whatever came to her devilish mind. With a smile and a whisper, she thrust a finger into the vulnerable hole. "Enjoy your little princess sis while I suck her twat'n fuck her ass." Her mouth ate the sweet nectar running from Julia's pussy and she fucked her ass with fervor. Thus began the ride of Julia's young life. The twins worked together bringing such a climatic orgasm to Lori's daughter that each felt a kinship that would last for a long, long time.Sarah truly understood her sister and it was 'that look' between Sally and Julia when they met that indicated a special connection. The twins felt the same when it came to forming that rare friendship with another woman. They dearly loved women who were smaller than themselves, as it gave them a strong sense of power. Sarah felt that way with Dana. At 5'10" the twins were definitely an awesome sight to behold being much bigger than Dana, or Julia who was almost the same size as her mother. The contrast between an Amazon blonde and a Hispanic woman was mind-boggling. Sally's long, golden hair flowed down around her face even touching Julia's jet-black, curly hair. When the twin brushed her hair back from her face, which may have been done on purpose, a person could see sheer arousal on both faces. Sally and Julia were locked in a passionate kiss with Sally doing much nibbling and pecking giving the scene an extreme, erotic appeal.The orgasm started like all the others. Small spasms, which quickly developed into stronger tremors, that quickly erupted into steady convulsions. Julia lost all her senses and semblance of control. The sensations were entirely new and strange as her arms and legs were spread wide leaving her in a most vulnerable position. The last thing she heard was Sally telling her that she was in for the ride of her life.Suddenly, the Amazon's mouth dropped to her chest. Sally sucked one, then the other ensuring to leave both nipples fully erect and covered with hot saliva. Her sister was the consummate expert and drank from a fountain that seemed to gush forever. Julia recognized her womanly regions were overly sensitive but never realized how responsive her clitoris was when eaten by someone so skilled. First Sarah licked the tender bud until it throbbed madly; then she used her teeth ever so carefully to nibble. Sarah bit down on the clit and pulled it free of the protective hood until she heard a cry of wild desire; then she circled the swollen clit with the very tip of her tongue to become a fire-breathing dragon. Every nerve in Julia's sweat, covered body was alive and ablaze.The only thing left for Julia was the donation of her soul. Gladly, she emptied every emotion to her newfound lover while Sarah sucked the entire remaining love potion from her inner being. At no time in Julia's years did she ever think of having a lesbian relationship. Suddenly she wondered what had become of her life and the moral upbringing from her parents.Julia never realized it was over until Sally gave her an amorous hug. The twin embraced her and put her lips to her ear. "We have to go now. To meet someone you know very well," she whispered waiting precious seconds for effect. "Your mother is coming to see Kim. Did you know she was Kim's loving slut and she is coming here to save the day? I can hardly wait to see if what Kim's said about your mother is true," Sally said giving Julia's ear a peck of affection.The twin could not stop talking. "Your mother is going to get fucked by Dana on that other bed over there and you get the privilege to watch it all. Don't tell Kim I told you, but she is in love with your mother. One more thing! Kimmie hates it when one of her sluts disobeys so I would be very, very quiet. Please don't let your mother know you are here until Kim decides it is okay."Sally's heart beat fast in great anticipation. "You haven't seen anything until you see Dana fuck someone. God, I can still see that professor getting her brains fucked out a few months ago. And then if the bitch doesn't fall in love with Dana," Sally whispered as if talking to herself rather than giving Julia the sordid facts.Julia wondered how her mother could fall into such a trap. Distraught from what had just happened to her, she watched the twins slowly put their clothes back on getting ready to meet her very own mother. Adding insult to injury, both girl's smiled and blew her parting kisses before closing the bedroom door behind them.Lori's heart was beating a million times a minute. She pushed the doorbell and almost jumped back from the sound of the chimes inside the house. The door opened and she breathed a slight sigh of relief when it was Kim. The young woman had persuaded Lori to come tonight even against her better judgment. But then she decided, 'What choice do I have,' as Kim held all the cards. The young woman let Lori know that blackmail was a certainty so she may as well get used to it.The evening was scripted and Lori had been informed of the dramatic details. Kim met her on the way to work and ordered Lori to be at the sorority's residence that evening at precisely 9 o'clock. Lori knew enough to heed the young woman's warning that she be there and on time, or else.Lori tried her best to keep her emotions in check and also keep her heart rate from reaching unbearable heights. Suddenly the girl held out her arm implying she wanted Lori to take her hand. Lori felt the urge to comply and slowly put her hand forward. Strangely, there seemed to be no age difference between the two women.Kim led Lori by the hand downstairs to the recreation room where there was a flurry of activity. It appeared like the twins were just getting dressed and Lori saw how flushed and glowing they looked. She quickly studied the room noticing how playing cards were strewn across the tabletop but were in no set hands or pattern.The young woman let go of her hand and moved like a flash to the vacant seat between the twins. That left the only empty chair between Dana and Sarah and Kim indicated to Lori that she should be seated. "Sit down and meet my dearest girlfriends," Kim said. She started the introductions and like earlier, teased Lori just as she had Julia."We thought a wonderful game of poker would pass the time quite nicely," Kim said with a knowing wink."But I don't know how. I've never played poker," Lori whispered noticing how excited all the girl's faces appeared."Oh well, probably the best anyway. But you can help the sorority, and especially Dana out by doing something for her," Kim said. She decided to use the pretense that Lori would not be a victim but would be there just to give them a helping hand.It was merely a tiny blimp in her plans. Kim was shrewd and easily came up with an alternative strategy. 'Hell, the poker thing was getting lame anyway,' she reasoned. Then with a chuckle Kim thought, 'Your daughter knew how to play cards but ran into a stacked deck.'A hush came over the room as Kim got things moving. She walked right up to where Lori was sitting and stood directly behind her. Lori looked around the table noticing the excitement etched on the three girls' faces.Kim leaned forward putting her lips to Lori's ear. "Sure, that's okay. You see Dana has wanted to be a full-fledged member of our secret sorority but needs to pass one more test," Kim explained. "You could help her pass that test and we would sort of consider you a valuable part of our little girl's club."Lori watched as Dana stood up and came to her side. Dana grabbed her arm pulling her out of her chair so that Lori was between herself and Kim. Lori shuddered with the realization that her young neighbor was far more devious and cunning than she gave credit for. She instantly thought it would increase her chances of survival if she cooperated.The two girls sort of guided and led Lori to the center of the room. Suddenly all four sorority members surrounded Lori and she felt totally trapped not knowing what to do. Kim who had been standing behind her suddenly spun her around and looked her in the eye. "We need you to look beautiful and seductive for Dana's ceremony," Kim whispered holding Lori's gaze like a powerful magnet.The twins knew their role and each grabbed a piece of Lori's clothing. Sally grabbed the bottom of Lori's blouse easily forcing her arms in the air to strip it from her torso. Sarah undid the snap of the skirt and stripped the garment from Lori's body before she could be stopped. "You look absolutely gorgeous and Dana will show you how we treat our guests," Kim said admiring the seductive, lingerie clad body.All the girls agreed that Lori did look ravishing. They decided to leave the woman dressed in bra and panties because the skimpy garments made the older woman appear utterly stunning and sexy.Things happened fast and furious. So fast that Lori didn't have a chance to run or stop the girl's from tying her up. The twins easily held Lori's arms pinned behind her back allowing Dana to secure her wrists together with a set of handcuffs. Kim stood back as if to admire her girlfriend's work, which brought a sob of despair from the bound woman. "Are you sure I have to be tied up for this? I will pretend that my hands are tied and keep them behind my back, but please not like this," Lori pleaded with Kim.Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Suddenly Dana took over by stepping in front of Kim pushing the frightened woman backwards. Lori sort of stumbled and staggered back until she came to a stop against a wall. The girls smiled knowing that just on the other side of that wall was the bedroom where Julia had been left shackled to the bed. Every word and sound from the game room would be heard in the bedroom and that made all the girls very happy."What are you doing? For gawd sakes Dana, what are you doing?" Lori said as the young woman suddenly slipped a blindfold over her head. It was a big, loose bag, which had lots of room to breathe but left Lori's world turned black. She twisted her head in an effort to see but quickly found out it was futile.Kim chuckled knowing Lori would be well on her way to the ultimate humiliation by the time she realized her daughter was watching. She whispered low enough to Dana so that Lori could not hear. "She's all yours. Take her into the bedroom and don't forget love, I want her spanked, made to cry, and made to suffer when you fuck her hard."Dana loved Kim and would do anything in the world to make her happy. They had planned the bondage scenario down to the minutest detail and she was more than determined to follow the plan. Lori stood shivering in fear against the wall knowing she was at the mercy of the lesbian gang.The girls took an extra second to admire Lori's sexy body. Kim looked her up and down and marveled at how the skimpy lingerie made her look so attractive. Dana couldn't take her eyes off the frilly bra, which seemed to hold Lori's breast up and outward like a promise. She knew there were metal clips in her pocket and could hardly wait to use them on what appeared to be the nicest, defined nipples. Sally was in awe at the sheer panties, which were cut so narrow that it left much of Lori's flesh exposed in a purely tantalizing manner. Sarah who was beside Lori could barely make out what appeared to be a tattoo on the upper portion of her butt. Her stomach churned in anticipation of Dana ravaging Lori's ass to the utmost while her daughter watched all the action.With Lori's hands tied, Dana easily led her through the bedroom door. She held Lori by the elbows ushering her to the empty nest. Lori stepped gingerly because she couldn't see and she paid no attention to a loud gasp of surprise assuming it came from one of her captors. Dana was shrewd. She took her captive over to the empty bed before turning Lori so that she faced her daughter. Dana noticed how big and wide Julia's eyes were from watching the bewildering scene unfold before her very eyes.Dana was an inch or two shorter than Lori and stood behind her. She had to stand on her tiptoes to whisper in her ear. "I am going to make you cry," she said waiting a merciless few seconds. "I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked. All my sluts have tears in their eyes when I am done fucking them."Time stood still for Lori. The girl's revelations made her think of such dire and drastic things that her body shuddered. 'This can't be happening to me,' she thought.Dana looked over Lori's slender shoulder. Her hands went around Lori's torso and clasped the bra cups. She squeezed and cupped the luscious boobs almost in teasing fashion while watching the daughter's face twist in agony. Lori tried to bend away from the girl but was powerless to escape with her hands bound securely behind her back.Sally slipped over to the shocked young woman. Julia couldn't take her eyes off what was happening across the room. Sally put her forefinger to her lips giving a stern warning. "Shussssh. Shush," she uttered telling Julia to be quiet.The young woman was in control and loved the feeling of absolute power. Timid and very shy in normal life, Dana suddenly turned into a tiger wanting to prove to her master that she was worthy. Her assignment from Kim was nothing less than to rape Lori. If she showed or displayed any sympathy or compassion for her adversary, her three girlfriends would disown her. Therefore, Dana was on a mission of glory and one she was determined would establish Kim's absolute trust.Dana took a brief moment to reminisce. She wanted to make Lori cry, wanted to make Lori beg, and wanted to make the gorgeous woman submit. Dana had done it before and was extremely good at dominating one of Kim's subjects. The full testament of that was the professor from the college. Dana had raped her! Fucked her so hard with a monstrous cock that it must have left permanent damage. Then she made the teacher beg for mercy and finally submit to every demeaning and degrading act Dana could think of.Everyone was anxious for more action. The tiger was born! Dana grabbed Lori's hair and pulled back hard. Lori had to arch her back to keep her balance and Dana put her lips to her ear. "It's time, honey. You can start crying anytime and please, I love hearing you beg."Lori wondered what she meant. Suddenly Dana forced her backwards and when the young woman sat on the bed, pulled Lori onto her lap. Dana held Lori by the arms turning her so that she was laying face down bent over the girl's outstretched knees. It was easy to hold the tied up woman steady even for someone as small as Dana. The sheer strength of the young woman actually surprised Lori as the girl manhandled her very easily.All eyes focused on the seductive rear-end. Dana held Lori's arms bent slightly keeping her hands above her waist with her elbows bowed outward. It left the alluring, panty-clad butt fully exposed. The first hard slap sounded and Lori was so shocked that she did nothing. Suddenly Dana rained slap after slap on her upturned ass and Lori kicked and screamed for the spanking to stop.In a matter of seconds, the tanned, silky flesh turned to crimson glory. For only the third time in her life she was getting spanked without being able to prevent it. The previous two with Ken and his sons had been drastic but this diminutive powerhouse proved far superior. Dana slapped with all her might making sure to hit every inch of Lori's tender ass-cheeks.Lori's panties were wedged in her crack and Dana ensured the material was there to stay. She grabbed the waistband with her free hand pulling up to give Lori a wedgie from Hell. The scene was pure, erotic lust and no one dared look away.Dana's face turned evil. "Open your legs slut. Your spanking is not over yet."She whispered the dire order and waited a brief moment. There was no immediate compliance so she acted. She pulled upward on the bound wrists, which must have hurt Lori's arms. "Slut! If you don't obey me this instant, you'll suffer more than you can imagine," she whispered.Lori did not want to obey the young woman but saw no alternative. Slowly, everyone watched the shapely legs spread. Julia's breath held as she watched the girl's arm raise knowing her mother was in for more punishment. The distraught daughter saw her mother's hips twist and rotate wildly even before the sound of the wet slap.Dana peeked between the luscious thighs knowing exactly where to strike. She spanked the open crevice and ensured her fingers hit precisely between the puffy labia on every paddle. The pain was more a numbness by this time and Lori merely flinched and recoiled when Dana stuck her intimate treasures.Lori was sobbing frantically when the young woman stopped spanking. The relief was astounding when Dana pulled her upper arms and forcing her into a sitting position on her lap. "That was the easy part. I have to show my sorority members that I am strong enough to be one of their members. You're going to be my little bitch for the next hour or two so... just enjoy it, honey," Dana said loud enough to be heard in the next bed.Dana suddenly stood up. This forced Lori off her lap into a standing position. Dana was on her tiptoes; her voice was deadly serious. "Sit on the bed and I'm going to put shackles on your feet. Then I'm goin' to untie your hands and shackle them to the bed too," she said holding her lips right against Lori's ear. A provoking lick or two from the girl made Lori's stomach churn in fear. She could feel Lori's body shiver with fright. Slowly she turned Lori around and helped her sit in the middle of the bed. Dana wanted one last thing before turning her slave into a submissive bitch. "I'm going to show you all about being my slut. You have such a gorgeous body and I can hardly wait to fuck your sluttish cunt," she whispered shoving Lori backward onto her back.There was a rush when Sarah and Kim moved to assist Dana. Lori lay on her arms making it impossible to move her upper body and the two girls held her legs steady for Dana. The young woman quickly stripped the soaked panties before putting the shackles around Lori's ankles and her eyes shone like there was fire inside them.Dana pulled Lori into a sitting position allowing her to remove the handcuffs. Her hands now free, Lori desperately wanted to remove the blindfold but strangely she reasoned that would be a deadly move. She sat waiting until Dana gave her another shove backwards putting her on her back. There were helping hands all over Lori's outstretched arms easily allowing Dana to rip off her bra. In a flash, Dana put the shackles around her slim wrists and the resulting whimpering from the overpowered woman sounded exhilarating.Julia watched in utter amazement as the young woman stripped. Dana's proportions were fabulous and Julia had to admit that the girl possessed a gorgeous body. Her boobs appeared much bigger because she was slender and willowy. There was no evidence of any bush on her exposed pelvis making her look like a little girl. Julia, spell-bound, watched Dana get things ready for her mother. She laid the largest, black dildo Julia had ever seen on the edge of the bed. Beside the intimidator, she placed a crystal-clear ornament, two small metal clamps and a large tube of cream.The daughter started to shiver and shake wondering what on earth was planned. She would not have to wait as Dana strapped the black instrument to her hips. The sight was sheer magic as in front of the girl's slender hips bounced a long, thick, rubber cock. Julia was positive that the one leather strap from below the cock running to the rear went right through the girl's puffy, pussy lips.Her mother looked so innocent and fragile, Julia thought. Lori's arms and legs were outstretched and bound securely. She could not see her face but imagined it was wrought with distress.Suddenly Dana jumped onto the bed. She straddled Lori's hips and reached for the damaging toys. Holding a clamp in each hand, Dana purposely worked the springs, opening and closing the strong clamps numerous times for practice. The experiment mesmerized all the spectators as they imagined what it would feel like with one of the clamps on their nipple.Dana slowly reached forward. She tenderly and with extreme care placed the end of each clip around an upraised nipple pausing before letting go of the springs. Each onlooker held her breath in anticipation. The scream was not immediate, but that was most likely due to the unexpected nature of the abuse. Lori could not believe anything could hurt so badly. Her chest heaved and thrust like mad in an attempt to get rid of the suffering.The dominator leaned down so Lori could hear a whisper. "It will get better once your nipples get used to the pain. I love making my sluts cry so please feel free to make me happy." Cry is exactly what Lori did and her sobs shook her imprisoned body much to Dana's delight.Lori's nipples throbbed like mad. The fiery battle raged and inflamed every mind. Luckily the three sorority members had witnessed their willing cohort perform such drastic measures in the past but Julia had not. The daughter stared at the combatants realizing her mother's body was supreme. Suddenly the girl reached for short tassels attached to the clamps and pulled. There was one lion aggressor and one timorous lamb. The lion stretched the raw nipples making her lamb beg for mercy.With an evil grin, Dana let go of the tassels. Lori could not remember any time in her life when something or someone had made her body hurt so badly. Pleading and begging was futile. Suddenly the severe pain turned to a dull aching as Lori felt a temporary peace. Her pleas for mercy turned to groan after groan.Dana's eyes were ablaze. She stared at the rock hard nipples, which looked red and tender. The two buds stood proudly appearing puffier than ever. Tears ran down Lori's flushed cheeks but the blindfold hid the ominous fact.Kim watched and admired her girlfriend. Dana straddled Lori's slender hips with the knowledge everything was going perfectly. The big, rubber cock reached forward from her pelvis laying along Lori's flat tummy in an obscene fashion. Suddenly Dana reached sideways and grasped the odd shaped, crystal item off the bed. She put it to her lips and sucked it in a taunting manner while staring across the room. Her eyes met Julia's and the gaze lasted many seconds.Suddenly, Dana leaned forward far enough to reach Lori's mask. She took the glass ornament out of her mouth and slipped it beneath the cloth covering Lori's face. She pressed the tip of the plug between the woman's lips and into Lori's mouth with one thrust. "Suck the plug slut. I don't want to hurt you when I shove it in your ass," she whispered loud enough for Julia to hear."Oh my gawd. It's a butt plug and she is going to... Oh gawd no," Julia thought. All she wanted to do was yell at the girls to stop hurting her dear mother. But she knew it would do little good so she watched the mean girl treat her mother like a measly slut."I am ready. Now lift that pretty little asshole up for me so I can put this nice plug inside," Dana whispered knowing it would frighten her lamb. Lori shuddered feeling the girl pull the plug out of her mouth. Dana reached for her lower extremities and there was no way Lori could prevent an anal assault with her legs spread.Dana held the shiny tip at the entrance of Lori's puckered hole. She glanced around the room noticing all the excited faces. Dana smiled and gave a little shove on the tapered plug. No force was required and instantly Lori felt her ass speared by the saliva-coated plug. Surprisingly Lori did not feel any pain but that could have been because of the nipple restraints.Lori could feel movement. Dana's body was shifting and moving on top of her hips making Lori wonder what was next. The girl grabbed the cream and was applying massive amounts to the black rod strapped to her hips. Her hand rotated up and down the wide shaft putting an oily coating all over the dildo to make it glisten.Suddenly the young woman jumped off Lori's hips and landed between the widespread thighs. She put the very tip of the ramrod at the entrance of Lori's world holding still for just a second. Again she looked around at the gleaming faces seeing none more enlightening than Julia's.First there was a tiny thrust. Then an inch at a time, Dana moved her hips forward trying to get the big cock into the narrow channel. She started sweating and quickly her body glistened with moisture giving her turmoil an illustrious appearance. Suddenly Dana got an irresistible urge. She yanked the clamps from Lori's nipples most likely rougher than she intended. Lori uttered a loud moan of agony as her nipples burst with pain but then soft, wet lips covered a throbbing bud. Dana sucked a nipple, then the other in loving fashion making sure to leave the swollen buds thoroughly covered with warm spit.Lori could not remember a more tender caress. The young woman's wet tongue licked the end of her left boob and the feeling was astounding. Then she licked the right one and Lori could not prevent her chest thrusting up to the hot mouth. Quickly the girl shifted from one nipple to the other until Lori's brain was filled with titillating sensations.Even though she sobbed and her body shook wildly in what was a most aroused state, Lori tried with all her will to control her emotions. No one had ever implicitly controlled her body like Dana. The damage to Lori's soul was done. Lust was roaring through her head making her ask questions. "Oh gawd, oh my gawd, what are you doing to me?" Lori whispered almost afraid to find out the answer.The other women in the room studied the scene. Each saw Dana arching her back knowing she was almost ready for the final capture. Lori fought the shackles, her body straining, but it was her mind that surrendered. She rolled her head side to side. She heard many noises but the blindfold prevented any actual images. 'Oh what it must look like,' she thought, 'a grown, mature woman bound to a bed like a common slut.' Her nipples were on fire, her pussy was filled with black cock and her ass was burning up.Suddenly, the young woman whispered a warning. "Hang on my love. You're going to cum like you never cum before. With my big black cock in your belly and your ass full of love."Lori shuttered from the damning statements and thought it was impossible. But her daughter thought otherwise. Dana was raping her mother. Julia stared at the untamed lust while the petite girl rode Lori as if the older woman was a bucking bronco. The young woman pumped the big dildo with lost passion and the older woman's hips bucked uncontrollably.Julia's eyes were big and wide. She watched the tiny girl grab the tender and swollen ends of her mother's titties but with care and devotion so as not to cause any more pain. The girl caressed the nips as if they belonged to her master. Julia could merely imagine the crystal plug buried in her mother's butt, which made her shiver in horror.Suddenly Julia stared in sheer wonderment. Dana arched her back causing her boobs to hang down barely above her mother's chest. Although Dana's tits were magnificent, it was the unique aureoles and nipples that sent a shiver up Julia's spine. She couldn't take her eyes off them when all of a sudden the girl straightened up. Dana cupped her titty in her right hand and deftly shoved the end of her boob under the loose blindfold. With a swift thrust, she rammed her swollen nipple into Lori's lips. "Suck'it slut. Suck it like a good little slut."Dana was in another world. She strained by reaching forward until her chest was even with Lori's flushed face. The monster dick was long enough to remain inside her slave and Dana pressed onward. It was most disturbing to Julia when she watched the girl force her large, puffy aureole into her mother's open mouth. Suddenly, Dana groped for Lori's ears under the mask seizing them tightly in her fingers. She forced Lori's mouth from nip to nip every few seconds while taunting her victim. "Suck! Suck! Suck my tits bitch!" she ordered with her voice stern and commanding.The scene was dramatic and overpowering. Quickly the odd shaped boobs were coated with spit as Lori was forced to slobber all over the ends.A soft, tender voice whispered in Julia's ear. "She looks ravishing. You are a lot like your mother, so beautiful and sexy," Sally told the shivering Julia. "Dana is ready. God, your mother is such a gorgeous slut and look at'er go. It's happening. She's cumming all over the biggest, black cock."Julia wanted to yell at her mother, 'How can you? How can you let her do that to you?' She watched her mother in the deep throes of a powerful orgasm when suddenly she realized concerns of her own. Julia was dumbfounded. She was torn between the magnetic scenes of a young woman turning her very own mother into a filthy slut and the desire to be held by her favorite twin. "I have to do it, yes, I have to do it," Julia whispered in desperation. In a split second, she twisted her head and opened her mouth knowing what to expect. Sally seized the glorious opportunity and kissed the woman on the lips just as the scream of ultimate ecstasy sounded from across the room. The two lovers drifted off together oblivious of the others in the sweltering room. Although Sally had numerous lesbian experiences, somehow it seemed different with Julia. Sally felt a special relationship develop and sensed the young woman felt the same.Dana sensed her slave was teetering on the edge. She quickly hunkered down until her back was arched enough to allow her hand to squeeze between the sweaty pelvises. Sadly, the daughter missed Dana's best performance. Her dainty fingers sneaked into the running crevice between Lori's thighs and instantly found the ultimate prize. When she squeezed the puffy, spread wings of Lori's clitoris, the end came with a rush. Unable to talk, Lori merely made loud, animal noises much to the happiness of her vanquisher. She rode the older woman rough and hard. Lori went over the top in a fleeting moment as the earth-rattling orgasm burst from her epicenter. Her resolve proved futile as once again Lori verified to an audience that she was a wanton slut. Kim watched with jealousy as the woman of her dreams experienced a tumultuous climax. In her devious, calculating mind, Kim was willing to sacrifice some sexual favors for the chance of a lifetime soulmate. Kim's aspiration was to become Lori's, loving partner.Lori's body was covered with sweat. Beads of salty moisture formed in every crevice giving off a truly sultry appearance, which Kim found profound. Her girlfriend had given the performance of her young life and now it was time for Kim to punctuate the evening. All her life she had dreamed and fantasized of this woman.Kim's plan was simple. Humiliate, demoralize and break Lori's will until the older woman wanted nothing more than to please her master. Dana had performed a magnificent job and Lori lay shivering like a timid, little girl. Kim decided it was time for the final humiliation. She moved to the far side of the bed and asked Dana to leave them alone.Lori felt utter elation. The overpowering Dana was gone replaced by someone Lori actually cared for. Kim tenderly grabbed the blindfold removing it from Lori's head. The darkness suddenly ended and Lori's eyes flickered many times in an effort to get used to the dim light. Her mind only thought of how embarrassed she felt. 'So humiliating,' Lori thought, 'to have such a young woman make a married woman like herself feel such untamed passion.' She trembled thinking of ways to get relief from Dana's punishment and also protect her family.The concerned smile on Kim's face made Lori feel much better. She watched the young woman reach for the shackles slowly undoing the bindings around Lori's wrists. Lori rubbed the circulation back into her hands with the feeling that Kim was truly a caring, compassionate young woman. Luckily, the restrains had been designed for comfort so as not to cause any serious harm to Lori's wrists.Lori noticed that Kim glanced to the far side of the room. She turned her head in the direction and her heart stopped dead.The twins remained busy on the other bed. They refused to untie or release their captive and took turns eating Julia out. Kim lay beside her idol and kept Lori's chin tilted towards her daughter with her thumb and forefinger. She wanted Lori to witness the raunchy, animal lust she too would soon be experiencing.Julia was in the throes of a climatic orgasm, which was obvious to the onlookers. Sally was chewing on her throbbing clitoris and finger fucking her like a woman possessed. A person could not see the degrading butt plug buried deep inside Julia's ass but the poor girl knew of its existence. Sarah was sucking and caressing Julia's titties not giving one second of a reprieve from the sexual stimulus.Kim was prepared for a drawn out process before getting unconditional control over her dream goddess. At first her words fell on deaf ears and then Lori shuddered. "Do you remember that day when you came out of the shower?" she whispered in Lori's ear.Lori's mind rushed back a few years. 'Gawd, it was nothing,' she thought. It may have been nothing to Lori but it was the world to Kim. The young girl had come to the sudden realism that she was different. Her girlfriends talked about boys and how they fooled around with them. Kim's thoughts lingered on girls without any desire to be with boys.The vulgar scenes on the other bed did not help Lori's confused mind. She stared at her daughter and the only parts of her lithe body touching the mattress were her shoulders and the back of her legs. Julia thrust her hips up madly hoping for the Promised Land and it was obvious the twin was more than willing to fulfill her dream. There was no uncertainty. Lori's frustrated daughter was in the midst of a colossal orgasm.The sound of Kim's voice broke the trance. "I remember that evening like it was yesterday."Lori went back in time. She thought back to the encounter. It did not seem strange at the time, but now, it was funny how the young girl kept asking questions. 'Oh gawd, what had she said?' Lori wondered having a hard time concentrating as Kim held her face in her daughter's direction.Coming through the haze so that her memory became clearer was a young girl snuggling with her. Lori was babysitting and Kim's parents would not be home until the next day. Kim's parents had offered to bring their daughter to Lori's home but Lori insisted it would be less traumatic for Kim if she stayed in her own bed. Even though the girl was old enough not to need a sitter, her parents did not want to leave her home alone. They were taking Kim's brother to a neighboring city for a baseball tournament so would be away for an extended amount of time.Lori concentrated hard to recall the many details. The young girl had asked many girlie questions which Lori wondered why they were not directed to her own mother. Some of the questions were about a grown woman's body and about sex but Lori decided answering them was no harm. When Lori's regular shower time came, she relented to the young girl's request to stay in the bathroom while she took the shower. Lori contemplated putting the shower off until morning but the routine of cleansing her body before bedtime was too habitual.Her memory came back to her like everything was happening at the present moment in time. When she stepped out of the shower, Lori saw the girl staring at her. She asked Kim to go and watch television in the living room but she refused. She insisted on staying with her babysitter so Lori eventually caved in allowing her to remain in the bathroom despite being naked. Thinking back, one question did seem strange. "Why is your pussy hair shaved off?"At first, Lori had not known what to say. She did keep her pelvis neatly trimmed and during those days kept merely a tiny patch above her womanly opening. Seeing the young girl sort of ogle her while she dried her body did make her feel funny but she shrugged it off. She did not want to lie so she told Kim that some women shaved down there so they looked attractive to their husbands.Then she shuddered with the recollection of Kim's next request. "I have never seen a woman's thingy. Will you show me yours?"Lori was stunned and acted like she did not hear the girl at first. But Kim pleaded and begged her until she finally broke down. Lori wiped the water droplets off her body and flashed her private treasures at the young girl. After all, she assumed, surely there was nothing wrong with it, as they were both females. And Kim was a teenager so she was old enough, Lori thought at the time. Strangely, the exhibitionism gave Lori such an exhilarating experience it stayed in the back of mind for a long time.Kim had been awestruck. She would never forget her naked queen and hoped her body would look as beautiful as Lori's when she was a real woman. Kim had remained in dreamland the rest of the night. Everything she did during the evening she did with one thing in mind. 'To ultimately gain control over her adorable babysitter.'At bedtime, Kim took matters into her own hands. "I've put a movie in the player in my room and really don't feel like watching it alone. Would you please watch it with me, please?" Lori looked at the sincerity written on the teenager's face and could not refuse her request without somehow offending the girl.Kim managed to get a new release movie knowing that Lori would not have had a chance to see it. "We can fall asleep watching the movie. I do it all the time and now the only way I can fall asleep is by watching a movie." The girl set the stage and now it was up to Lori to evade the teenager's devious intensions. Kim had arranged the bedroom so that the television could only be watched from the bed. "Here! You can lie here beside me and we can keep each other company," Kim said in as stern a voice as she could muster.It was almost like a demand. Lori wondered about Kim. The teenager was so young but for the strangest reason Lori felt the girl had some profound power. Kim relaxed on the bed and padded the area to her left indicating Lori should follow her lead. Lori could see the portrayed look of innocence on Kim's pretty face and suddenly her motherly love won out.Lori got onto the bed staying on the top of the covers. She did her best to keep some separation between the teen and herself by remaining on the edge of the bed. She had remained dressed in her robe after her shower and she pulled it closed tightly as if someone might see her nakedness. Lori stared at the television screen with a blank expression.Kim immediately shuffled over and put her arms around Lori's neck in a hugging embrace. Although Lori knew there was nothing wrong with the loving caress, she did not want to give the wrong impression to the young girl. "Kim, please dear. Let's just snuggle but not really hold each other," she whispered hoping the girl would understand. Kim readily cooperated and merely lay beside Lori staying against her body without putting her arms around her.The movie played but neither seemed to be aware of what the show was about. Lori's memory of the fateful evening was always hazy in her mind. She remembered it, as nothing really happened that night, and even after many years Lori refused to think otherwise. Maybe she never believed or accepted what happened. She found it totally unbelievable that a woman could sleep while someone fondled or touched her body. Lori had read stories about that very thing but found them totally preposterous.Suddenly, Lori needed the sullen comfort of recalling the details of that encounter she had kept hidden. The young girl was now a young lady and determined to make Lori confess. She put her lips to an ear and whispered. "I remember how you let me touch you. How you let me open your robe and feel your wonderful breasts. How you let me feel your pussy."She wanted to scream at Kim, "No, you're wrong. That's not true. That never happened!"Suddenly, Kim's body language said it all. She put her hands on each side of Lori's flushed face and held her still. Looking into the dark, teary eyes, Kim saw the truth and Lori spoke it for the very first time.The two had lain on the bed cuddling for a long time. Why Lori would fain sleep would be a complete mystery, which Lori would struggle with forever. She was on her back when suddenly Kim's arm moved. The girl raised her arm until it was over Lori's chest, tenderly letting it fall. Lori should have stopped it right then but didn't.Kim's hand remained motionless for many seconds. Lori remembered thinking, 'Surely she can feel my chest pounding. Holy gawd, my heart is beating so fast.' She would never admit it but strangely Lori had remained motionless, almost praying for a caresses or a touch.The girl hugged her goddess and pressed forward. She felt Lori's chest heave and heard a tiny gasp from her prey when her fingers pinched the opening of the robe. Kim slid the edges of the robe to the sides letting them fall off Lori's chest. 'There they were!' Kim thought staring at Lori's big boobs for many seconds. Even lying on her back, Lori's tits were firm enough to still look big and alluring. What Kim loved most about her neighbor's boobs was the way they swayed and jiggled whenever she moved.There was not much light in the room but luckily the hall light had been left on. Kim could see the definite shape of Lori's nipples and they seemed to be standing out prominently almost enticing her to touch them.Lori knew that it should be stopped at once. But she merely pretended to be asleep and the young girl's hands started to fondle her breasts. Not hard but soft and carefully. Kim did not actually caress or pinch her nipples but fondled her titties. Cupping and squeezing her breasts for quite some time.Suddenly Kim's fingers curled and surrounded a hard nipple. When Kim's dainty fingers pinched her raised bud, Lori had to do something before it was too late. Pretending to be shocked and dismayed by the strong stimulation on her nipples, she sat up moving Kim's hands from her body. She pretended her eyes were drowsy looking bewildered by what had happened. One of the hardened buds seemed to be wet but that was impossible, or so she assumed at the time.Lori was not the type of person to be overly demanding or strict. She merely asked the teen not to do things like that. "Kim, please honey. You must not touch someone like that. Girls don't touch one another in such places," she explained to the young girl.Kim was a very perceptive young lady. She knew Lori could never really be mad at her and her motherly love would always shine through. In a matter of a brief moment, she made Lori believe she was sorry and it would not happen again.Lori decided that it was best to sleep somewhere else. "I think I will lay down in your parent's room so you can sleep," she had told the girl.Kim's reaction was tearful and full of sadness, which instantly made Lori feel sorry for the teenager. "You're mad at me. You don't like me anymore?" she said with as much sorrow as possible. With a shrug, Lori relented remaining in the bed with her young protégé not wanting to upset the girl anymore.After such an arousing and emotional episode, it took only a few minutes for them to fall into a lifeless sleep. Lori had fully intended on staying awake until Kim fell asleep and then she planned on changing beds. She was a fairly heavy sleeper but being in a strange bed, it took very little to wake her. Suddenly the cool air hit her overheated flesh and it startled her enough that she became aware that Kim was not really sleeping.Kim acted as soon as she noticed Lori had dropped off to sleep. Maybe by chance or maybe by design, Lori was sleeping on her back, which allowed the teen to reopen the terrycloth robe. Like earlier, the teenager noticed the woman's eyelids flicker and wondered how long it would take this time? The girl's heart beat so fast and so hard that she was afraid Lori would feel it pounding in her chest. She pushed the edges of the robe to the sides and again Lori stirred.Her first instincts were to stop what the girl was doing. That had not happened and Lori felt as though she was completely paralyzed. Her arms and legs could not move although she was aware the front of her robe was gaping open allowing the cool air to hit her skin.There had been just enough light in the room for Kim to see how erotic and sensual a grown woman appeared. The young girl could tell that Lori was conscious and wanted nothing more than to make her extremely happy. This time her target was much lower. She rolled around Lori's body until she could see the tiny tuff of hair.Kim reached out curling and twirling her dainty fingers through the sparse hair on Lori's raised pelvis. She traced circles and paths across the burning flesh marveling at how still Lori remained the whole time. The sudden urge for more caused the teen to stop the foreplay. She slipped her tiny finger below the tuff of hair and into the wetness between the glistening lips forcing Lori to pretend to wake up. Unknown to the innocent mother was the fact Kim had made a lifetime decision. She would never be with a man and would do everything in her power to be with Lori.A tremor shot through Lori. She always stopped reminiscing at that point never admitting what happened after the young girl touched her down there. Suddenly Lori was forced to review what really happened that night. The shock of Kim putting her finger inside her soaked pussy was traumatic and made Lori sit up straight. She fully intended on scolding the girl and telling her that touching another woman was immoral and sinful.Suddenly Lori remembered the truth. Kim slapped her hand away from hers when Lori tried to take her fingers from between her velvety thighs. Although Lori returned her hand to Kim's wrist, the struggle ended there. Kim utterly surprised Lori by jamming her finger inside her honey hole refusing to comply with what the grown woman wished. "I will tell my mom that you let me touch your pussy. That you let me feel your pussy," Kim whispered and turned her finger vigorously.The standoff was deadly. Lori held onto the girl's wrist not wanting to permit her freedom and the girl stared into Lori's eyes. Anyone watching would have been so aroused and excited by what happened. The grown woman sobbed and slowly lay back on the soft mattress. Lori released the eagle's wing and put her arms down at her sides.It took barely a minute or two before the woman's body was going through mind-blowing convulsions. The teenager was sucking on a nipple for the first time in her life while the fingers of her left hand caressed the other nip. Her right hand was fucking the crying woman with a passion so strong and powerful it could not be stopped.Luckily for Lori she did not go all the way to hell. The orgasm although fast and furious filled her with so much shame and guilt that she managed to resist further temptation. Kim removed her nightie and desperately wanted to show Lori her girlish body. "You are so beautiful. Your body is so lovely and gorgeous and I am so ugly. Nobody will ever want me," Kim whispered sending a wave of pity through Lori. The young girl made gestures towards her sensuous regions saying how much she wanted to look exactly like Lori.Lori stared at the girl as she exposed herself. Her boobs were very puffy and actually fairly big for a teenager. The mounds stood out from Kim's willowy chest and the overly prominent areolas and nipples amazed Lori. She had never seen tits so big that were almost solely comprised of swollen areolas. Lori glanced downward noticing that Kim's pelvis was covered with hair but hair that was almost invisible, more like peach fuzz.She suddenly gave the girl a hug assuring her that she did have a beautiful body. "Kim dear. You are a sweet, beautiful girl and will have many close friends," Lori whispered holding Kim in her arms. "Honey, we shouldn't be doing any of this. It's wrong and people would not understand."Kim felt the motherly love. Lori gave her feelings that were different and she made a decision. She would do whatever it took to become Lori's lover, Lori's soul-mate!The last recollection the two had of that fateful night was falling into each other's arms and dropping off into a dead sleep. Even though the girl had not climaxed, her mind had experienced an orgasm of lust, which also exhausted her completely.Kim could see Lori's pretty face do many contortions. Recanting the babysitting affair and watching her daughter get fucked made Lori suffer inside. Kim's heart beat so fast that she did not know if she could continue. 'She just had to tell Lori how much she cared for her,' she reasoned. 'How much she loved her!'She realized how vulnerable Lori was at the present moment. Dana had broken her will so Kim pressed onward. The leg shackles were still binding her legs wide and Kim's took advantage. Her hand started just below Lori's breasts and lightly traced circles across her flesh sending powerful sensations through the older woman. Kim did not miss any part of the flat, tanned tummy, the indent of her belly button, the curved, shapely hips and the shaved pelvis.Her fingers barely grazed the heated skin before settling near the open 'V'. Lori's eyes never left the pretty face so close to her. Her lithe hips quivered as the fingers threatened to invade between her spread thighs. Kim would tease with the tip of her finger until almost touching the puffy, pussy lips. Suddenly, she would retreat before starting all over.The lesbian knew full well what her caresses were doing to Lori's resolve. She watched how Lori's hips reacted and responded immediately to her touch making her smile. With the skill of a surgeon, her fingers went between the tanned, silky thighs to find the secret, control button. She flicked her index finger into the wetness covering the slippery clitoris. Kim rolled the bud ever so tenderly and slowly at first not wanting to build a fire too fast. It was frustrating for Lori having her legs bound so she thrust upward willing to forgo any more foreplay. Although her mind was confused, it was crazed at the same time. Suddenly it hit her. It wasn't a dream. She felt an emotional attachment for this someone who was making her naked body burn up all over.Her hand jerked downward. Lori grabbed the girl's wrist in one last attempt for salvation. Suddenly Kim kissed her on the lips. Lori let go of Kim and put her hands on the girl's shoulders mocking a resistive shove. The struggle was something resembling a torrid love affair as it lasted mere seconds. Her breath gone with a kiss, Lori felt Kim's tongue intertwine with her own.Lori definitely knew it was a woman's kiss and she was dumbfounded to why it took her breath away. Suddenly Kim put her hands to Lori's face holding it steady while she spoke. "I love you. I love you with all my heart."Not only was Lori having a hard time breathing, but also the confession stopped her heart from beating. Her mind raced for a solution. She did not know how to respond or what to say. All she could think, 'This is wrong to love another woman. I have to keep saying 'no' until the girl leaves me alone.'Suddenly, the soft, silky lips resumed the kiss. The kiss started slow taking many seconds before increasing in tempo. Lori felt dizzy and reasoned it was from the lack of oxygen or the fact her breathing was hampered. She realized her hips were thrusting and pumping up and down much to her dismay.The young woman's arms were around Lori giving her a sense of protection. The warmth and comfort were so profound and sensational that Lori melted into the girl's strong, hard body. Kim rained kisses all over her face, her neck, and down her shoulders. One of her hands was on Lori's breast caressing her nipple like an angel. Kim had her leg between Lori's legs and the girl's thigh was pushing hard into the narrow valley.Lori humped the girl's leg like a bitch in heat. Her head swirled with utter confusion and there was so much to think about that Lori could not seem to focus on any one thing. Lori was more shocked than anyone at what she whispered. "I... I love you. I love you. I love you." The first confession was hard, the second was easier, and then the words flowed leaving her more contented than at any time in her life.The women clung to each other fully intending to demonstrate uncompromising love. Kim kissed and pecked Lori's pretty, blushing face making sure to caress each and every beautiful aspect. All the while her fingers worked magic on Lori's burning chest. Each time she brushed and teased a nipple, Lori moaned out loud demanding the girl do more. The earlier damage done by Dana was still evident yet Lori's nipples yearned for Kim's loving touch.Kim held her leg between Lori's spread thighs and did her utmost to press her thigh into the soaked wetness. Dana watched the scene with utter amazement sensing Kim's frustration. She crept over to the pair and innocently removed the leg shackles sending a wave of relief through Lori. It enabled Kim to push hard with her leg and when Lori arched her back violently, Kim found the key.'Oh gawd,' Lori thought, 'I'm cumming. I can't stop. I can't wait.' She didn't know how or why an orgasm burst from her inner being like a raging wildfire. Nothing so dramatic had ever possessed Lori but with the sudden realization, her destiny lay in her young lovers control. She tried hard to wrap her legs around Kim's leg and somehow control the assault on her pulsating clitoris.The young woman was a master. She found a way to spread the swollen labia with a part of her leg pressing hard on the ultra-sensitive clit. Her kisses embraced Lori's eyes, nose, flushed cheeks and all over her face. Somehow words seemed appropriate to Lori. "I love you. Oh gawd, please touch me. Oh gawd, I'm so close, so cloooose..." Lori whispered feeling the girl's hot breath on her neck. Her words trailed off as the girl's fingers closed on her throbbing universe and Lori realized Kim was different.The orgasm rocked every moral fiber deep inside her spirit. Kim squeezed and rolled her clit around with skilled fingers while her scorching mouth sucked the last shred of Lori's willpower. The fingers of one hand snaked between the sweating bodies and found a waiting nipple. Her hot mouth found the other. Explosion after explosion erupted inside Lori's body and she did not want the most wonderful feeling to stop.Kim and her slave were making so much noise that it drew attention. Sally and Sarah paused in their tempestuous assault while Julia's mouth hung open in sheer astonishment. Kim was fucking Julia's very own mother, in fact the girl was fucking her mother's brains out, she decided. Julia's sensuous emotions had fluttered from one orgasm to the next without much break but suddenly a respite felt welcomed.The pangs of jealousy were fleeting when Julia watched Kim and her mother. With all the shackles removed from Lori's body, the two fell into each other's arms. They kissed and Julia could see her mother's hands caressing the girl's abundant breasts. The daughter was awestruck when her mother rolled the young woman onto her back and began kissing her way from the girl's face to the lands below.Lori's teeth closed over a hard, raised nipple and pulled upward making it look so inviting that the onlookers started to drool. She sort of let the hard bud slide through her teeth until it popped out of her mouth; then she did it all over again coating the entire surface with saliva. The years of yearning, wondering what they felt like seemed like nothing to Lori. She saw the overly large aureoles that seemed so swollen and the big nipples that were so pink and extended. Her tongue darted around the outer edge of where the nipple melted into the aureole and Kim's body spoke loud and clear. Her back arched pushing her titty into Lori's steamy mouth causing much desire in both women.The older woman did not need instructions. Her tongue caressed and played with both nipples before leaving a wet trail down Kim's body. Kim had waited for these very feelings of burning lust and desperately tried to calm her desires so they would last a long time.Julia remembered thinking, 'How can mother do that? How can she suck another woman's tits? Holy fuck, she is touching her cunt!'Those were the last recollections of her mother's love affair with their young neighbor. Suddenly, there was movement and silky, soft thighs were on either side of her face. Her eyes opened so wide it hurt when Julia noticed what a woman's pussy looked like when it was barely an inch or two from her face.The twins were practiced and needed to demonstrate sheer dominance over someone who would never dream of being a lesbian. The excitement and thrill of a conquest gave them such an adrenaline rush and they lived for it.Sally was pressing the issue and wanted Julia's mouth on her slit before she went wild. The twin was not really sure she was a bonafide lesbian although she got an extremely, powerful rush from gaining control over another woman. Yes, she determined, she loved Kim and Dana but it was purely in a physical, sexual way, not platonic.There had been an instant attraction to Julia from the first moment their eyes met. Sally saw her as an equal, more like her sister. Lust was their true friendship and she realized they would seduce and tempt each other for the love of a game.The twin was totally fulfilled and actually went wild when the hot lips touched her opening. Julia did not fully intend on succumbing to the woman's demands but saw no alternative. Her tongue flicked out and licked the pink clitoris that seemed taunting. The aroma was overpowering and sent her mind into shock. "Oh God. A pussy! A pussy and I am licking it," Julia moaned performing cunnilingus on the dominant twin.Sarah waited for her sister as was customary. The twins rarely had to say anything to one another, as they knew what the other needed. Sally's eyes started rolling backward and it was now or never. "Sarah, God almighty, do it. Do it now!" Sally moaned with desperation. She arched her back allowing Sarah room to maneuver so that she could find her newfound lover's control center. Sarah swooped into the widespread crevice like a hungry vampire. The fires inside Julia were still simmering and suddenly they erupted into raging flames. Sarah chuckled seeing how vulnerable Julia was and how lost her sister appeared. She knew Sally well enough to know she was creaming and imagined her sweet juices were running into her servant's mouth.It was the devil that sucked Julia's throbbing clitoris into its' mouth. Suddenly a finger was on her puckered hole pausing for a brief second before thrusting into the dark opening. It was too much for Julia to bear and once again she fell victim to the demands of the twins. She dug her fingertips into the flaming flesh of Sally's ass even though the hips were thrashing wildly to and fro. Somehow she sucked the rosy clit into her mouth and held onto it knowing it was what her lover wanted. The taste of a woman's cream was truly mystical and Julia swallowed it in devoted fashion.Julia received satisfaction from two directions. First, giving Sally an orgasm making the young woman's legs quiver from ecstasy was rewarding to her. Julia hung on for dear life ensuring the woman's cunt stayed in her mouth until the very end. Second, Sarah sucked her cunt and fucked her ass while the sweet nectar of her sister ran down Julia's throat. The twin's tongue did not stop beating the tender clitoris while Julia pressed her face deeply into Sally's crack until her nose hit the woman's asshole.Julia could not think straight, as her mind was inflamed. She was on another level willing to sacrifice anything to feel such fearless lust. What Julia did not know was the fact Sarah was also in another world. Sarah was on her hands and knees making love to her sister's precious servant while Dana took advantage of the twin's vulnerable, doggie position.The two had been lovers from the first day of college. Dana had performed loving magic on Sarah numerous times and the two displayed why they were best of friends. Although Dana would do anything for Kim's devotion or attention, she truly had unique feelings for Sarah. The two were often together and on most nights spent the night in one or the other's bed.The slender Dana put her hands on the firm ass cheeks of the twin and held them apart. Her mouth easily found Sarah's innocence. When she devoured the throbbing clit, it was a mad dash to the end of the line.The lesbian orgy was profound. From the bed she was on, Lori could easily see what was happening a mere few feet away. She was wrapped in her lover's arms and the feeling was utter contentment and satisfaction. Her heartbeat was slowing and her body temp had reached bearable degrees. With glazed eyes, she watched her daughter succumb to the college girls' demands.Kim smiled and saw the woman of her life was somewhat distressed. "Don't worry. They will take care of her," she whispered ever so softly.A shiver shot through Lori. 'Take good care of her was right,' she thought. Julia was eating out one of the twin girls while the sister was eating her precious daughter. Glancing to the rear of the one twin, Lori noticed Dana was doing eating of her own. The chain reaction was intense. Lori watched the obvious orgasm erupt from Sally and then from Julia. Suddenly Dana wrapped her arms around Sarah's hips and pulled them back hard. Strangely, the small, fragile girl who was timid and shy when around strangers turned into a tiger during lesbian lust. But the reason was simple. Kim and the twins needed and wanted Dana to be a slave and slut most of the time but not on certain occasions.Slowly, Lori turned away from the torrid, raunchy scenes of ecstasy into warm, comforting arms. The love conveyed by the young woman took her breath away for a split second, and then Lori relaxed and let the girl hug her tightly. A grown and mature woman who understood when things were moving beyond petting and foreplay, Lori sensed Kim was moving in that direction. The girl's hands roamed her bare back stopping every once in awhile to fondle a particular aspect of her womanly body. When Kim's fingers squeezed and fondled the cheeks of her ass, Lori knew the girl could not be stopped.**There were brief moments when Lori fell asleep but she did not mind getting woken up. Every time it was from the caresses and touch of a woman who wanted her to feel immense joy. Lori never counted or even imagined a woman could have so many orgasms during the span of one night.The young woman was far trickier than Lori imagined. Somehow Kim perpetuated a devious scheme. The memories flooded back to Lori but this time they were not upsetting. Lori was sleeping on her back when she was awakened. The game began as it did years ago with the same aroused feelings and intense passion mixing into grand excitement.Someone was feeling her breasts and she pretended to be asleep. The hands searched lower, lower until they lightly caressed her tummy. Her belly twitched and flinched from the tender touch but the teasing had just begun. Then the fingers were on her raised pelvis. When a finger dipped between her legs, Lori hoped the sudden spasm shooting through her body did not give her away. Suddenly the finger entered her wetness and amorously pressed on her puffy clitoris, which seemed to be overly sensitive after a night of lovemaking.All of a sudden someone kissed her on the lips. She could not pretend any longer and her back arched to meet the aggressor. Hands with loving fingers were on her boobs but Lori needed more. Both nipples belonged to a dark shadow who Lori knew she was in love with. She felt a strong desire to keep playing the game. A leg rolled over one of her own and forced her legs apart. When a milky thigh forced its way between her spread thighs, she shuddered when the perpetrator found her wetness. Lori began humping like crazy not knowing how to wait. Soft lips were at her ear. "Fuck my leg. I love you. I love you when you are my slut."Lori was in the midst of another orgasm. She heard voices but nothing else mattered. All Lori understood was that Kim wanted her, needed her and despite being much older and mature, she was more than willing to fall under the young woman's control.The ecstasy was in the twilight when the phone rang. Only Kim knew who it was as Ken had told her he would phone in the morning. Unknown to Kim and her faithful brood was that the lesbian orgy played out in such dramatic fashion all evening would be repeated in the very near future. As powerful and controlling as she was with all her girlfriends, Kim was no match for Ken now that she would do anything to protect Lori. Blackmail was an extremely powerful force and one that compelled Kim to follow Ken's drastic demands.Kim's hands were actually shaking when she picked up the phone. "Hi sweetheart," said the confident, cock-sure male voice. "I hope the night of screwin' your girlie friends went good... but now honey, it's time to pay the piper," Ken said waiting many seconds knowing the young woman would be distraught. "You remember your promise? Make sure both sluts get pierced... both fucking nipples like we decided!"She did not say a word but merely listened. Her heart was beating so fast that the color of her face turned bright red hearing the man's voice. "And sweetheart, don't forget... yours too. Fuck, I can hardly wait to see those gorgeous nipples of yours with golden trinkets... so you be sure and get them pierced just like those two sluts, or else!" Again the disgusting man added to Kim's turmoil by pausing before ending the conversation. "Kim, honey. I must admit that you have the nicest knockers. God woman, I just hope old man Lu doesn't fuck your sweet, little ass after he pierces your tits!"The line went dead and Kim slowly put the phone down. She glanced at Lori who had dozed off. "OMG, she looks so innocent, so loveable," Kim whispered with her mind doing serious cartwheels. "The Bastard. How can I stop it?" she wondered. Ken was forcing her to keep the appointment he made days ago for her to get Lori's and Julia's nipples pierced. What had the bastard told her when they discussed the dire event? He wanted Andy and especially herself to know who was actually in control by marking all his sluts as his personal play toys. "Oh gawd," she thought, "The man is a filthy animal without any couth or ethics."Suddenly the sleepy head next to her stirred. Lori moved her arm so that it hugged her sweet lover and Kim forgot all of Ken's disparaging demands. They still had thirty minutes, which made her wonder, 'Oh, what could happen in that short time?'THE ENDPlease send your comments and suggestions as I always appreciate feedback.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 46
wifesfirstdogging.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/75/wifesfirstdogging.txt	I took my wife, Dee, out to go dogging one night. She had said that she wanted to try it but, up to now, she had only given one bloke a blow job and been stopped from "servicing" two other men by an inconsiderate person who parked right opposite us and put her off.We pulled into a car park that is well known for dogging locally and there was one other car present. I pulled up next to it and the chap got out after a few minutes of looking at Dee. He stood by the side of the car but was soon scared off when another car pulled in, climbing back into his car and just sitting, looking across at her. The second car (a man on his own) saw that there was a woman in my car and pulled up the other side of us.Before anything could happen more cars pulled in and, on seeing Dee, parked up around the car park."I'm scared now," she whispered. "Let's go."I pulled out of the car park and drove about a mile to another car park, also known for dogging. I pulled up to the far end where there is a pair of parking spaces, facing each other but separated from the rest of the car park by bushes."We'll wait here for a minute or two and see what happens," I said, offering her a cigarette.Before we had lit our cigarettes a car came from the direction of the car park we'd been in and pulled in, followed in the next couple of minutes by all the other cars from the other car park. It was not quite as scary as the other car park as it is more open and lighter (Dee is not too keen on the dark!).As we sat smoking our cigarettes a couple of the guys got out and walked up to the end where we were and back to their cars again."Why don't they come up and talk to me, or at least, wave their cocks at me?" asked Dee."They're probably as scared as you are," I replied. "If they expose themselves and you report them they will be in deep doo-doo!"As we sat smoking I reached up and flicked the interior light on, then straight off again. It was lit for less than half a second but the effect was immediate! Eight guys were lined up alongside the car looking at Dee through the window in just a couple of seconds!She sat there, looking out at them as she finished her cigarette. When she'd finished she tapped me on the leg, this was usually her sign that she wanted to go."Do you want to go?" I whispered.Her answer was to put her hand on the window button. I flicked the ignition key on and she put her window down. Five hands came through the open window and started to feel her up, caressing her shoulder, tits and belly. She lay back in the seat and one hand felt down to her fanny, although she was wearing her trousers still.She lifted up her bum and slid her trousers and panties down to her ankles and lay back again. A hand went to her fanny and within a few seconds fingers were thrusting in and out of her. I could tell she was well turned on from the wet slurping noises that the fingers were making as they flashed in and out of her, now very juicy, love hole.She reached up and unlocked the door and opened it a little. Bodies moved and the door was opened the rest of the way. She reached out to the nearest cock and guided it into her mouth, the owner sighing as she sucked it.She is a really good cock-sucker and doesn't like to waste a drop of cum either, not that the chap had cum yet though! She let that one go and took another one in her mouth, giving him a "taste" of what was available, then she moved onto a third one. As she took it in her hand she gasped."That's a nice big one!" she exclaimed as she lowered her mouth to it.Three of the guys decided that they weren't going to get a look in as there was no room for them to get closer, so they went back to their cars and drove away.After taking each of the five remaining cocks in her mouth for a couple of minutes each, Dee asked if anyone wanted to do anything else. One of the guys spoke up that he would love to fuck her and there were murmurs of agreement from the rest of them. He quickly donned a condom as Dee removed her trousers and panties then she stood outside the car leaning in, onto the seat. The guy with the condom on slid his cock into her and thrust away for a couple of minutes then he thrust in deeper and grunted as he filled the condom with his spunk. He pulled out and thanked her and was followed by another guy who was a lot taller, the first guy having been quite short."You have got a condom on haven't you?" I asked."Yeah," was the reply as he tried to line up with Dee's juicy fuck tunnel. "Damn, I can't get the right angle to get it in!"Dee asked if he wanted her to turn over to which he replied yes. She lay across the front seat but the bloke still couldn't get his cock into her in a position that was comfortable so he got off her, pulled the condom off and Dee sucked him until he shot his hot spunk down her throat. She swallowed every drop, as she always does, she hates to waste tasty sperm!The two guys who had cum walked off leaving three stood there with their cocks out. Dee want around them in turn giving a few minutes of head to each. Dee apologised for the inability to fuck at the car as it was difficult to get it in due to height differences (all three guys were taller than her and she had had the difficulty with the other guy, who wasn't as tall as they were). One them suggested that we move back to the other car park and go to a picnic table at the edge of the woods. She pulled her trousers on and we followed them down to the other car park. Dee got out and followed the guys down to the table, I followed them once I had parked the car and got some condoms in my pocket, in case anyone wanted to fuck her but hadn't got one.By the time I got to the picnic table, you know the type, benches attached to sit on and a table to eat off, Dee was naked and was bent over the table being fucked, rather energetically, from behind by the bloke whose size she had commented on! She was panting and emitting the odd low moan, showing that she was enjoying it.One of the other guys was stood to one side with his cock out watching the action, the other was stood a little way away, watching and wanking. I turned Dee's head toward the closer guy and motioned him to come to the table. He got the idea and knelt on the bench. She took his hard member into her mouth and sucked it while she was being fucked from behind at the same time.After about 5 minutes "Big-Cock" (his stamina was something else!) pulled out and turned Dee over so she was on her back and bent to lick her. He did this for a few minutes, sucking on her large, yummy, clit and getting her all juicy, then he re-entered her, fucking her face up now.The force of his thrusts had her sliding on the table so much that she couldn't keep the other bloke's cock in her mouth so she let him go (thankfully one of them had put a large overcoat on the table so she had a bit of "comfort"). The third bloke was still just standing, watching all the action and still wanking, well, whatever floats your boat!The chap who Dee had been sucking played with her breast that was his side of the table and I played with the other whilst "Big Cock" rammed her for all he was worth.Eventually "Big Cock" pulled out, apologising for not being able to cum as the normal-sized condom was "strangling" his massive cock. Yes it really was that thick, I looked and could see where the band at the base of the condom was cutting into his hard rod. He took the condom off and Dee sucked him until he came, swallowing his cum, well most of it, she told me later that he came so much that some leaked out and ran down her chin!Dee then moved on to the guy she had been sucking while bent over the table but, unfortunately, he had "gone off the boil" and couldn't get it hard again. While she was trying to get him hard with her mouth a car pulled into the car park and stopped. A couple of minutes later a man came around the bushes with his hand in his trousers. He saw Dee naked on the bench and walked straight up to her. He got his hard dick out and offered it to her. She stopped trying to revive the flaccid cock that was in her mouth and moved on to this hard one that had been virtually shoved in her face.She was a little disappointed when the man shot his load after just a few seconds of mouth work but she still swallowed it all down. The man put his dick away and walked off, not even saying "thank you"! I almost chased him to bring him back to, at least, say thanks but, in all honesty, I was too dumb-struck to do anything.Dee then took the last guy in her mouth. She gave her all for quite a while but the guy just couldn't cum! In the end he slid his rampant member from her mouth and stood sideways on to her, stroking his cock furiously as he watched her stroke her tits. When he eventually shot his load it spurted out with such force that it landed about five feet away!"Good job that wasn't in my mouth," quipped Dee later, when we were on the way home, "It would have blown the back of my head off!"With everyone (except me) sated or unable to continue (poor chap), Dee got dressed and we stayed at the picnic table for a while chatting. "Big Cock", who was well into the dogging scene, giving us advice and pointers on what to do or not to do and, basically, agreeing with what I had said to Dee about the dos and don'ts of dogging and its etiquette. After a while we all said our good-byes and returned to our cars.We drove home and I had the best sex session with Dee for a long time. It seemed that a new spark had been lit in her as she fucked my brains out with not a condom in site. There was a smell of condom when I licked her and sucked her lovely large clit until she orgasmed. But I don't mind the smell or taste of rubber. In fact, I have quite a thing for rubber...END
aslutisaslut.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/aslutisaslut.txt	Executive DecisionJoan was an executive lady at the age of 42 and never been married. She was totally successful in her business life but at a cost of social life. She had no sex life at all. Her young secretary Lucy said she was always too tight and gave an address to a nightclub she said would help her loosen up. She liked Lucy but at the time she just stuck it in a drawer and ignored it. Today however, she was really tired of work and didn't want to go home for another sandwich and TV so she decided to stop by and check it out.The place was a total dump with a sign on front Mama Pet House. She knew it must be some kinds of a strip tease show but since she had driven this far, she just as well get a drink before heading home. As she entered the bar, she noticed that most everyone there was women of all color and age. She had a bad feeling that it might be a lesbian bar and would have to curse Lucy when she get back. She found a stool at the bar and asked for a drink as an old woman in her older 50s came over and pour her one. She noticed several women had their shirts or dresses pulled up and hands were moving underneath them as she looked around. There was female kissing and fondling as she found herself getting excited at the sight she would have thought taboo earlier. She was not a lesbian but the sight was arousing anyway.A young blond girl in her mid twenties sat down beside her and she noticed she was very attractive. She was wearing a short skirt and blouse, which displayed her tits, which she tried to ignore."Hi," said the girl. "My name Melissa.""Hi Melissa," replied Joan. "I'm Joan. Good to meet you.""Well Joan," said Melissa, "are you a bottom or a top? I bet you're a bottom and I would love to dominate you myself."Joan unaware of the terms got the message that Melissa thought she was gay and told her she had just dropped in for a drink and didn't get into such things as this. She told her after this drink I am going home. "I bet your wet," said Melissa and before Joan could object she felt her hand go between her legs and touch her pussy. "I knew it she said with a smile on her face."Joan stunned by the hand didn't say anything as Melissa fingers had found her wet spot and was rubbing her clit. It felt so good and she couldn't stop it as she spread her legs wider for more access. Sweat was forming on her face as the hand found her rose spot and started stroking it. She knew what she was doing with her hand and it was driving her clit wild in excitement. Her breathing was becoming harder as she felt a thrill she hadn't felt in years. She knew it was wrong but she couldn't force herself to tell her to remove it. She closed her eyes as she felt Melissa unbuttoning the top of her blouse and pulling it apart to expose her large breasts. She could hear the others in the room in the background but the hand in her cunt and other on her nipple was turning her so much she didn't care. Her bra fell off as Melissa was pulling on her nipple."Tell me you want to be my slut tonight whore." Melissa tweaked her nipple to get her meaning across. "I want to hear you beg you old slut.""Yes," replied Joan. "Make me your whore. Please don't quit now. I need it bad."She felt a hard slap to her face from the hand that was on her tit."Stand up and undress you old bitch." Melissa demanded."Please not here there are others watching. Anywhere else is fine," she replied as she felt a second slap to her face."Shut up slut and undress now." Melissa demanded again.Joan got off the stool in total surprise at how this young girl had dominated her so easy. She didn't have the will to resist as she removed the rest of her blouse and then pulled her skirt down and stepped out. She stepped out of her heels."Remove the slip and panties too," demanded Melissa looking her down.Slowly Joan removed her skirt and closing her eyes lowered her panties down to her knees and then stepped out of them. She could hear whistles in back and name-calling but she ignored them and stood in front of the girl half in age totally naked with others looking at her. She didn't dare look elsewhere as she knew her face was totally red in embarrassment.Melissa picked up her half empty glass and threw her drink on her tits."On your knees slut in front of my stool!" She yelled at her.Joan dropped to her knees in front as Melissa spread her legs exposing her bare pussy in front of her face. She had never made love to a woman before but couldn't help but stare at her pussy in lust. She wanted her face so bad in there."Lick my cunt slave and it better be good." Melissa commanded her.Joan leaned forward and put her face in the young girl pussy and started lapping at her clit. She tried to lick as she would want someone to do her and hoped it would be enough to please the young mistress. Her own pussy was soaking wet and noticed that Melissa was also as she continued her tonguing of it. There seem to be other events behind her going on but at present all she could think about was licking the cunt in front of her. Finally she felt Melissa come and then a foot on her shoulder pushed her on her back on the bar floor. She looked up around the room and saw some of what she had heard earlier. There were women totally naked around her. Some were being spanked. Some were licking their mistress' asses, pussies, or tits and even some getting an enema. She was still watching when Melissa kicked her between her legs causing her to yell out in pain."On your hand and knees slut. I'm going to ride that ass of yours." Melissa directed.Joan got up and turned on her hands and knees as she had seen a woman do seconds earlier. Her will to resist was gone and replace with the need to come. She felt Melissa weight on her back and her hair being pulled by the roots upwards. A hard slap on her ass and a command to crawl got her started across the bar. Several women made lewd comments as she passed wanting a turn with her latter but Melissa would tell them she was hers for the moment and maybe later. Her continued swats on her ass kept her moving till they returned to the bar and Melissa got off."Is my slut thirsty again?" Melissa asked."Yes mistress. Slut needs a drink." Joan gasped in relief."Bend over the barstool slut on your stomach. Mabel." Melissa turned to the older woman; give me that small sample bottom of Scotch over there. The older woman gave her the bottle as Melissa walked behind Joan to her surprise and place the bottom at the entrance of her asshole."Tell me to fill you up slut. Tell me to shove this bottle up your big ass." Melissa laughed."Please mistress," cried Joan, "shove it up my ass."Joan felt the bottle driving sliding up her ass as she tried to relax her muscles to keep from breaking it. Liquid was pouring into her bowels as if she was receiving an enema. When it emptied out, the bottle was removed."You better hold that in while I slap your ass slut," said Melissa behind her as the first slap hit her ass and she screamed from the pain. She held her ass clenched as she could fighting the urge to take a dump while the slaps were being applied. She was in tears and totally humiliated at being spanked as if she was a child."Do my slut need to go to the bathroom. Ask me for permission slut." Melissa remarked."Please mistress. I need to go to the bathroom." Joan cried out in desperation. "Please mistress. I can't hold it any longer." Tears were rolling from her face as she awaited the answer."Go to the john slut but you better be clean when you get back." Melissa replied to her relief.Joan waddled to the restroom trying to hold her ass tight with her hand. Several stalls were already occupied with women doing lewd acts in them as she went by fast to find the empty one. She sat and relieved herself as she felt her first climax for the night. Damn, the girl had made her cum without even a cock in her pussy. She cleaned up as best as she could and used the sink to make sure. She saw one lady face shoved in a john while her mistress was striking her ass with a short strap of some kind. She didn't want to go through that as she walked back in the bar room and saw Melissa still sitting on a stool.Melissa called her over and told her to sit on the stool beside her. A drink was already on the bar."Drink up slut," demanded Melissa.Joan took the drink and tried to down it in one gulp in her excitement. The taste was salty as she realized she had just drink pee. She almost choked as she saw Melissa smiling face to her side."Drink it all slut." Melissa whispered in her ear.Trying to keep from throwing up, Joan drink the rest of the drink in one swallow and held her breath to prevent it from coming back out."You better get use to the taste slut," said Melissa reaching behind her and goosing her ass. "I have great plans for you." She reached her hand in back and worked it on her clit again while she sat on the stool. She couldn't help from wiggling her ass allowing her more access to it."Such a good little slut," smiled Melissa. "You love to have your pussy rubbed don't you.""Yes mistress," Joan pleaded. "please rub my slut pussy."Joan was totally embarrassed. She was in her mid 40s sitting naked on a bar stool with her ass over the back edge and a young girl fingering her pussy from behind. She just couldn't move. This girl had total control of her body as she wiggled her ass to allow more access in back.Melissa, I see you have another big ass slave and it didn't take you long either.Joan recognized the voice and froze. It was Lucy her secretary. She tried to hide her face."Well I'll be darned if it isn't Mrs. Cartel," laughed Lucy. "Melissa this is the bitch boss I've been telling you about for months. And here she is all naked at your command. I can't wait to spank that ass of hers. Do you know Joan that Melissa and me are roommates and we share our slaves?"She pinched Joan on the ass and sat on the other side of her as Joan tried to look forward only."If I knew she was your boss Lucy, I would have had her fuck her ass with a bottle on the counter," smiled Melissa. "I'll be more than happy to share her fat ass with you anytime you want."Joan face was totally red from the way the girls were talking about her. She felt Lucy reached in back and then a finger at her anus opening. Soon it was shoved in as she moaned from the excitement."I always thought she was a tight ass," announced Lucy, "but I guess I was wrong. You can drive a truck up this asshole. Why don't we take her to the bathroom Melissa? You know what I like to do too our new slaves.""Why not," agreed Melissa, removing her hand and demanding Joan get up.Joan had seen things there and didn't want to go back as she pleaded with Melissa and Lucy not to go. Lucy grabbed her right ass cheek in a tight grip and pushed her forward marching her in. They found a stall not being used and Melissa demanded she get on her knees in front of it. Raising her lid, she demanded Joan put her head in. Joan was crying but did as told as Melissa lowered the lid back down on the top of her head."Warm that big butt of hers up while I get ready" said Lucy. "I want to see those bumps on her ass bright red."Melissa started swatting Joan ass as she tried desperately to keep her face out of the water. Her hair was already wet and several times the slaps were so hard her face plunged in. Finally it ceased and she thought she had a moment to relax when she felt something cold and wide at her asshole. She realized immediately what it was and tired to get up only to find Melissa had a tight hold on the john lid pinning her down.The dildo entered her virgin asshole as she screamed from the pain. Her face plunged in the water momentarily and came up only to have the dildo plunge farther up her butt. Her asshole was on fire from the onslaught as she tried to yell for mercy only to have your face plunge in and out the water by the push of the dildo by Lucy in back."I always wanted to shove something in your ass she was yelling behind." Lucy yelled out loud. "Take this bitch."Joan face went deep in the water of the john as the dildo pushed all the way in her ass. She tried to yell but water filled her mouth cutting her off. Finally it withdrew as she gasped for air and started working it way in and out slowly as she started getting accomplished to it for one. It was finally starting to feel good as she felt her body reacting to it and her butt pushing back in anticipation.Melissa sensing she was enjoying it got up and squatted over the john and started peeing on the back of her hair.Joan was close to cumming when she felt the pee and cried out. The smell was strong and it stopped her from cumming. She felt the dildo withdraw as soon as Melissa was finished."Slut wash you face and hair before you come back out." Melissa laughed. "It better be good. We are going to take you back to the apartment tonight and have some fun with you."She heard both leave her in her humiliated and frustrated position. She raised the lid of the john and removed her head. As she turned around several women had witness the event and her face blushed bright red as she tried to stand up and walk to the sink to clean up. Several women were making lewd comments about her and what they would like to do with her. She hurried as fast as she could leaving her wet hair hanging down uncombed to get out of there fast. She practically ran out the toilet and into the bar with head low to keep from seeing anyone.Melissa got off her bar stool as she arrived and grabbed her wet hair in one hand."Come with us slut," she said pulling her alone by the hair.Lucy had gotten in back and was slapping her ass while she walked with Melissa. She was their slut now and there was no escape from the feeling deep inside. She would do whatever they told her. Others were watching as she was led out naked to the parking lot."Should we get her car," said Lucy."Naw leave it here." Melissa replied. "We'll drop her off tomorrow before work to pick it up."They led her to Melissa car as Melissa got in to drive and Lucy and Joan got in back. As soon as they were in, Lucy pulled her skirt back and grabbed her head pulling it down to her snatch. "Lick my clit cunt." She yelled at her. "I better come before we get there if you want any skin left on that fat ass of yours."Joan started licking as if her life depended on it. She knew people passing back could see her ass in the window but right now she better please her mistresses or she may not have one left. She worked her tongue fast on Lucy smelly pussy hoping to get her off fast. The bumps in the road drove her nose deep in her mound as she continued. She smiled as she felt her cum in triumph only to have Lucy move sideways in the seat and tell her to tongue her ass since she got done early. Disappointed she started working her tongue around her asshole and then inside. She hoped they would get there soon. Her pussy was on fire. She wanted to be their slut. It was an executive decision.Just a fantasy, how was yours?Pallidan
ballbust.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/23/ballbust.txt	I want to tell you about something which happened when I was 14. It changed my life and I think you'll enjoy it. I was in 8th grade and I was just learning the facts of life. I didn't really have a boy friend yet, but there were one or two guys I definitely thought about a little too much! Unfortunately one of them was not John!But he had a crush on me! I was no longer a child, but I wasn't a woman yet either. I was skinny, with small breasts and thin, toned legs. I wore my hair long, in a ponytail usually. I guess I was a typical teenage girl. John was a typical 14-year-old boy. He was clumsy, shy, a little bit of a show off, and as I finally figured out, horny all the time!I knew he liked me and my friends teased me about it. Not that it was bad, I mean he was nice and not bad looking. I just wasn't interested! Especially when I caught him touching himself in class! Yeah! Can you believe it? Our desks were arranged in a semi-circle around the teacher's desk and he and I were almost exactly opposite each other. Well, one day I noticed he was staring at my legs! Or my feet...Something underneath my desk. I was wearing a short skirt, not like a mini or anything, it was my cheerleader outfit because we were having a pep rally that afternoon. It slowly dawned on me that he was looking up my skirt. My mother taught me modesty of course, but 14-year-old girls sometimes forget! And John was looking straight up my legs to the white of my panties! I wasn't wearing my cheerleader shorts. They were kind of uncomfortable and I usually changed just before I was going to actually do some cheering. So John was getting a nice view of almost everything! And not only that but I could see his hand rubbing a growing bulge in his pants!!It was disgusting! I felt so embarrassed!! I quickly closed my legs and tried to concentrate on what the teacher was saying. I felt my face burning and it made me mad! Who did he think he was looking at me like that? Feeling his thing when he thought about me? Maybe some girls would have been flattered or excited, but not me.And he didn't even seem to care! I couldn't believe it! I didn't even want to look up at him to see what he was doing, I was almost crying! I skipped the pep rally and went to the nurse's office saying I felt sick. Which I did! And I went home sick from embarrassment! I was laying in my bed with the covers pulled up over my head thinking about John and how he made me feel. I decided I wanted to do something. I didn't want to be a victim. Next thing you know he'll try to do something else! Like rape me or something! I know this all sounds silly and a little extreme now, but I was so young. It scared me to suddenly realize that I was becoming a woman and that men would not always see me as an innocent young girl!Well, I decided to do something all right! John would have to pay for humiliating me like that! He would have to feel the same pain and humiliation I felt. It was still very warm outside and everyone pretty much spent their lunches outside, in a commons area between the two main buildings. I was standing next to the big statue of our school's namesake, James Madison, waiting for John to show up. I had thought long and hard about what I was going too do. I saw him coming through the double doors and I knew it was time to do it!He was carrying his little brown sack lunch that his mom made for him every morning and he was looking around for his friends. I waved at him and he had to do one of those double takes. It was almost funny! I waved again and made a motion for him to come over. He looked a little nervous. Undoubtedly it was the first time one of the school cheerleaders and the object of his disgusting desires had actually acknowledged his existence! He half walked half ran over to me and managed to stutter out a "Hi."There were maybe 80 kids out there at that time and maybe 12 or so that could hear us. "I saw you in Mr. Pritchard's class yesterday." I said."Y-Y-You did?""Uh-huh.... I did. But I guess you were too busy looking up my dress to notice, huh?" I was trying to sound sweet and innocent, but there was a little edge to my voice."I.... Uh...I mean..." He was so confused! Whatever he thought I was going to say, this wasn't it!"Did you like it John?" I teased, "Do you want to see more?"The numbskull didn't have enough brains to run. He suddenly thought he'd stumbled into a Penthouse letter of the month fantasy. "Ummmm, y-yeah I...Yes!"He said the last word so loud a bunch of kids looked our way. That was when I took a step forward and brought my foot up as hard as I could in my best cheerleading form. SMAAAACK!!!! Years of gymnastics and dance and cheering all came together in one perfect kick!! The toe of my foot was extended in my white Reeboks. I felt his balls give way and then suddenly I felt them crushed against his pelvic bone! His face was white as flour, like he was dead. And his eyes were wide-open and then shut tightly. His knees turned inward and bent and his hands flew too late to protect his injured balls.He looked like a cartoon!! And then he was laying on the sidewalk, gasping for air and little shivers were going through his body. "How do you like that?" I asked him, knowing that John would never look at another girl and touch himself again. He'd never make someone feel used and dirty again. I felt a strange happiness inside me. Butterflies in my tummy and I wanted to touch myself. It was weird and I wondered what it meant.I turned to leave when I saw his bag lunch. An apple had rolled out of it and was a few feet in front of John's ashen face. I walked over and stood there looking down at him. He was starting to breath, or at least he was crying a little, I could see tears on his cheeks and spittle running out of his mouth. "Open your eyes John." I told him and I was kind of amazed that he did manage to get one open. "This is gonna be your balls if you even look at me like that again." and then I brought my heel down as hard as I could on that ripe apple. It smashed and splattered and little bits of white and red flew everywhere, landing on John's face. That was when he threw up.The end.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 23
skatingrink2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/skatingrink2.txt	The next Friday night I was scheduled to work with another girl, since Friday night was our busiest time. Her name was Jodi she was about 5'4 she had dark curly hair and the biggest boobs of any girl I knew, they had to be a 38DD. We had a couple of classes together at school and we got along alright but we weren't close friends. But I had often thought about getting my hands on her huge breasts.We were working and making small talk as usual when Zack came into the snack bar to get a Coke. While he was behind the counter I couldn't help giving his crotch a quick squeeze. He moaned and grabbed my ass then he smiled and left to go back to his place behind the skate counter. I didn't know Jodi had seen what happened until she said. "You and Zack are getting kind of friendly." I thought my jaw was going to hit the floor and I said. "Oh we were just kidding around.""It looked like he was having fun judging by that lump in his pants." She giggled then said. "I never knew he was so developed I wouldn't mind 'kidding around' with him myself."I was shocked I looked at her and she smiled as she ran her hand over her crotch. "It wouldn't bother you that he is only 13?" I asked."Hell no, that just makes it better. Besides it doesn't seem to bother you either.""I never knew we had so much in common." I said as a crowd of young kids swarmed the snack bar. We had a bus that went to the smaller towns and brought kids to skate and then would take them home in three hours and it had just unloaded sixty thirsty kids. We were busy most of the night and had little time to talk. About 11:00 things slowed down and we started cleaning up. "A cold beer would really taste good." I said as we cleaned up."Yes it would," Jodi agreed. "Can you buy it anywhere?""No but I know who will buy it for us. Wait here I'll be right back." I left the snack bar and walked up to our bus driver Rick. He was a really nice guy, about 30, not great looking but not bad. He was a good friend of the manager but I had seen him checking Jodi and me out. I put my arm around his shoulder and said. "Hey Rick, will you do me a favor and buy Jodi and me some beer?""No problem," he said. "What brand and how much do you want?""Just a 12 pack of Bud," I said as I handed him some money and kissed him on the cheek. I went back to the snack bar and told Jodi I had some beer coming. "Where are we going to drink it?" I asked"We can go to my house my mom is out with her boyfriend and they will stay at his house. You can spend the night so you won't have to drive.""That sounds great; I better call my mom and let her know I'm staying with you." Jodi only lived a few blocks away and had walked to work, so we got in my car and drove to her house. We grabbed a couple of beers, put the rest in the fridge then flopped on the couch. We talked about kids from school as we downed those beers. I went to grab a couple more and when I came back Jodi had taken here jeans off and was removing her bra while leaving her t-shirt on."I hope you don't mind but that bra was killing me." She said with a smile."No, that's fine. I'm sure it was getting tired holding those big boobs up." I said and we both laughed.We talked about some of the boys that work at the rink and whether we thought they were hot. Then she shocked me when she started telling me which girls she thought were hot. I could see her nipples hardening against her shirt and knew she was getting excited. Then she said "I think you're the hottest person there." As she leaned in and kissed me. I put my arms around her and pulled her close as I returned her kiss. Our tongues were wrestling back and forth and I slid my hand down her arm and cupped one of her massive boobs. As I massaged her breast I could feel her nipple poking the palm of my hand. I lifted her shirt over her head and stared at the biggest tits I had ever seen. Even though they were large they were very firm. I leaned down and took her left nipple in m y mouth and sucked it like a baby. She moaned as I rubbed her pussy through her wet panties."Oh fuck, that feels so good. I've wanted you for so long." She said as I slipped a finger into her hot pussy. "I wish I'd known, we've wasted so much time," I said as I pulled my shirt over my head. I stood and removed my jeans leaving me standing in just my red lace bra and matching bikini panties."You are so beautiful." She said as she unhooked my bra and slid it down my shoulders. She took my right nipple in her mouth and sucked it while she licked it with her tongue. I was sure this wasn't the first tit she had ever sucked. She slid my panties down my legs revealing my dark bush. She looked up at me grinning and said. "Uh oh the carpet doesn't match the drapes." We both laughed and fell into a pile on the couch. She slid off the couch and in between my legs I could feel her breath on my pussy. Then I felt her tongue lick the length of my slit and I heard myself moan. She used her fingers to spread my lips so she could have full access to my wet pussy. She looked up at me and said. "You taste great. I want you to cum all over my face. I could eat you forever.""Oh yes, Jodi make me cum with your tongue. Eat me forever, please don't stop."She began circling my clit with her tongue, and then she stuck it as deep in me as she could, and she had a long tongue. She was licking places nobody had ever reached with their tongues. I could feel a huge orgasm building as she licked lower and ran her tongue over my asshole. She slid two fingers into my wet pussy and started fucking me with them. "OH YES, FINGER MY CUNT YOU BITCH! LICK MY ASS MAKE ME CUM!"She licked back up to my clit and took her finger that was covered with my juice and slid it up my ass. Then she put the second one in as well. She was sucking my clit and flicking it with her tongue at the same time. I had had my pussy eaten by a lot of people but nobody compared to Jodi. I was squeezing my nipples then grabbed her head and humped my pussy against her face as a huge orgasm shook my body."OH FUCK, I'M CUUUMMMING!!!" I screamed as my body went stiff and I could feel my legs shaking uncontrollably. I lay there trying to catch my breath. She crawled onto the couch with me and kissed me softly. "That was awesome. Where did you learn to eat pussy like that?""I had a special teacher." She said and I could see she was blushing."Who was it? I'd like to have some 'private' lessons myself.""I shouldn't tell you. You might think I'm weird.""I won't think you're weird, I've done a lot of crazy things myself." I said as I lifted her face so I could look into her eyes."You have to promise not to tell. It could cause a lot of problems if anybody found out.""I promise I won't tell anybody." I said, my mind was racing with possibilities. Could it be one of the teachers at school? There were some I would like to have some fun with."Ok, it's my mom." She said with a tear in her eye. "Now you hate me, don't you? You think I'm sick."Her confession hit me like a ton of bricks. I never would have suspected Jodi and her mom were lovers. I had seen her mom and she was really hot. She looked like an older version of Jodi, short with dark curly hair and extremely large breasts. She was only 34; she had gotten pregnant with Jodi when she was 17. I could feel my pussy tingle as the thought of mother and daughter was exciting me."I don't hate you. I think it is great that you and your mom are close. It actually excites me." I said as I kissed her sweet lips. "In fact, I guess I can tell you a secret as well. I have been having sex with my cousin Shelly since we were both 13."Jodi smiled and it looked like a load had been lifted off her shoulders. "You mean Shelly the head cheerleader? She is so sexy with her bright red hair and she has the nicest ass. I'd love to join the two of you sometime."I started kissing one of Jodi's large breasts and I asked. "How long have you and your mom been having sex?" I slid my finger into her wet pussy then rubbed it across her clit."We started when I was 11 and we've been taking care of each other ever since."She got up from the couch and grabbed my hand pulling me up as she said. "Come on, I want to take a shower with you. You can was my back.""And maybe your front." I laughed as we ran to the bathroom.In the shower we explored each others bodies and I was just as horny as I was earlier. I knew Jodi was ready for her first orgasm of the night so I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her sweet pussy. As I licked along her slit up to her clit I slid 2 fingers into her wet pussy. That was all it took and she screamed as she covered my face with her sweet fluid. Her knees were weak and I helped her keep her balance as the waves of pleasure washed over her body. I stood up and we kissed and she licked my face clean. We finished our shower and were drying each other when she looked me in the eye and said. "I've wanted you to do that since we first met in middle school." As she spoke I could see a tear running down her cheek. I wiped it away and said with a smile. "I'm here now so we can do everything wanted."We went to her mom's room and began kissing and playing again. We got into a 69 and we made each other cum over and over until we fell asleep from exhaustion. We were still asleep wrapped in each others arms when we heard. "JODI, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" We looked up and saw her mother staring at us from the bedroom door.To be continued in part 3...All comments are welcome at [email protected]
husband2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/32/husband2.txt	Those of you who have followed our erotic introduction to the dirty minds of teenage schoolboys will remember that Carrie is my petite 30 year old wife who looks about 23 and is randier than she was at 23. I am her husband and have realised that the reason I married her 10 years ago is because she has the tomboyish look of a young lad, even if her butt and pert little tits give her away. I am Justin, a not too badly shaped 40 year old who after the adventures of the last few months realise that I share her interest in teenage, hot blooded young guys.Our adventures into schoolboy lust had been fun but we were concerned that if she hung about the park exposing herself to young lads, one of them was going to talk. We also decided that though the lads we had met, seemed keen for a rerun, boys tend to brag and we didnt want stories going around the school.We decided to restrain ourselves for a short time and think about a new plan. The lads we had been having sex with were above the U.K. age of consent and thats how we wanted it. We were, however, treading very close to that age of consent so perhaps a loving parent might not share our logic if they found out.The last month had therefore been all fantasy talk between us of what we would do and what our next pick-up should be like. Carrie was working hard and so was I. I had just worked through a weekend and the office had suggested I take a couple of days in lieu. As Carrie couldnt share it with me I was reduced to running her to work and returning to the house to spend a lazy day or doing some DIY. However on day one, I dropped Carrie off and was weaving my way back home at around 9-30 am when my attention was drawn to a couple of kids in their mid teens, one boy and one girl, walking hand in hand. School had been back a couple of weeks after the summer break and as the classes started at 8-45 am, these two were walking away from the school, in a leisurely fashion, hand in hand. "Obvious truants," I thought.Why I pulled over and watched them, I dont know. The lad was about 5 feet 5 inches in black school blazer, grey trousers, white shirt and school tie hanging loose round his neck. She also had a blazer, white blouse and tie, and the skirt was as short as school rules would allow. Her white socks on bare legs finished the image. She was about an inch shorter than him with pretty short blonde hair and a very rosy English complexion. He had short, dark blonde hair with a gelled spikey look, an image which most young guys liked. I parked and watched as they left the main street and headed into a quiet part of the town, which was slightly more industrial. He was obviously not taking her home. As I watched, they walked about half way up the street to an semi derelict old dairy which was completely surrounded by 6 feet high fencing and the only entrance via a securely chained double gate. The fencing was a solid type made of corrugated metal. I was intrigued and pulled over, sitting low in the car seat. The streets were almost deserted, even though we were close to town centre, mainly because most of the warehouse and factory units looked ready for redevelopment. They stopped. The lad looked round and went close to the fence and they just seemed to walk through it.I stayed where I was. What could they be up to this early in the morning. They didnt look like vandals. There was only one possibility and my cock started to grow with the prospect. I left the car and walked up. Someone had cleverly loosened the fence from the top, making it slide open, then close like a door. To anyone passing, it looked secure. I slid it slowly and looked inside. There was a lot of rubble around the ex-parking lot but the building beyond looked secure. There was no sign of them. At least I was dressed right. I had dark blue jeans, short black, official looking jacket, heavy rubber soled boots and I looked every bit the security guard (just in case I got caught). I entered.I made my way carefully towards the building and the started to go round it. There was only one possible way in and that was through a door on the far side. As I walked, I noticed the open area covered in used condoms. Obviously the local ladies of the night used the open area under cover of darkness to ply their trade. I slipped inside and waited. The building was on two levels with small open offices round a main hallway. Most had had glass walls though many were smashed. I listened and could hear footsteps in the distance, climbing the stairs. They had been here before as they were making no attempt to be quiet. I quickly followed keeping out of sight and saw them enter an office at the far end of the corridor. This had been a larger office and had a partition down the middle with glass at the higher lever and just ply board as a wall. I slipped into the office next to it to wait when I noticed that there were many splits and cracks in the wall. I went up to it and had a perfectly clear view of the office next door. As my room had little sunshine and theres was quite bright I had a great clear view.He kissed her. They were a beautiful couple. I realised they could be no more than 14, so my initial plan of surprising them and trying to get a bit myself was going to be out of the question. It didnt mean I couldnt watch though. His hand was on her breasts and he took off her blazer. He unbuttoned her blouse slowly and revealed her little bra which he kissed again. He took his own blazer and tie off and kneeled to kiss her little flat belly. Her head was back and her breathing was in short gasps. When he stood up, his erection was painfully obvious pushing a tent in the front of his school trousers. She took off her blouse and he unclipped her bra, kissing her back as he did so. She turned and I had the first glance at her little breasts and their small brown nipples, the teats standing erect and he put his mouth over one, then the other. His hand was running up her leg and found its mark and he was obviously fingering her. She was whimpering. He pulled her white pants down as he pulled off his shirt. He was a slim young lad, really quite skinny. I could just make out the top of his pants and thought I could make out the "Calvin Klein" logo on the band. My cock was in my hand and I was stroking slowly. I wanted nothing to spoil this show.Her skirt dropped, leaving her completely naked except for socks and shoes. It was then I noticed a blanket on the ground, obviously brought there previously. She took off her shoes but kept her little white socks on and as she squatted to do so, I saw my first glimpse of her slit. She had a small "V" of hair and the vagina lips were pink and puffy and surprisingly large. I could make out her clitoris like a little penis sticking out. She unclipped his belt and his white CK tight boxers came into view. He had a very slim boyish butt, which filled the shorts. He helped her pull them and his shoes off and though I could not see his cock, she leaned forward and was obviously going to take him in her mouth. I could hear him moan as she sucked him, squatted between his legs while he stood with his back to me. She stopped and stood up and he turned sideways giving me my first glimpse. His balls were small and hung very low with two little nuts swinging. His cock, however was almost pencil thin but stuck out almost 7 inches. It was the thinnest cock I had ever seen. The foreskin on the end was quite long and as she dropped down again I could see her pull it back in fact almost unravel it, to reveal a small pink head, which she swallowed with fervour.She licked his balls. His pubic hair was sparse but covered mainly the area above his cock with little on his balls. He went to his trouser pocket and pulled out one single condom, which he opened and slowly peeled it on to his cock. There is nothing more exciting to me that watching a young guy with a very stiff cock pulling a tight latex condom over it and accentuating its size. It stood upwards at almost 45 degrees. She smiled as, still standing he bent his knees and slowly slipped the full length of his cock into her and started to fuck her standing up. At the angle, I could see his cock enter and leave. He then gently laid her on the floor with his arse facing to me. She opened her legs as he went between them and by dropping down, I could see his cock pushing open her lips as his beautiful teen bum raised and lowered. His little rosebud hole was towards me opening and closing as he fucked. What I would have given to fuck it.He kissed her more, he stroked her breasts, he cupped her and then he groaned as he came in her. I heard her whimper too so whether she had cum or not I do not know. He lay for about 10 minutes kissing and I saw the cock slip out with the condom still dangling on it. He pulled it off and tied a knot in it before throwing in on the ground beside another two or three of the same brand. They dressed and talked and I waited quietly in a corner, hoping they would not investigate this room on leaving. They didnt.As soon as they had gone, I ran into the room, recovered the condom, untied it and slipped it on my cock. The cum was warm and thin with that wonderful smell like a sweet ammonia that only comes from teen sperm. I untied the others and poured the liquid into my hand as I wanked and I shot from my soul. My knees gave and I fell down spurting shot after shot of my hot jism into the condom to mix with his. As I lay there, I knew that Carrie and I had to get back in business again.I had a rush of adrenaline. I felt guilt at watching such a young couple, randiness at not having had by share and frustration that Carrie and I had not had much recently.That night I told Carrie the story and we had our best sex in weeks. She loved my description of the boys cock and the amount of cum he shot and, once more, I fired from the depths of my balls. Where were we going to get our next unsuspecting randy young men? Trust Carrie she had an idea.On a Friday and Saturday night, groups of young guys, and girls for that matter, congregated around a small, open air, neighbourhood shopping centre. It consisted of around 20 small shops and included a small pub, fish and chip shop as well as all the other things a small community needed. The newsagents and grocers shops were closed in the evening and the kids who were too young to get into the pub hung around outside. Presumably they hung around wishing for the day they could get in. They aged from a young 12 to around 18 (the legal drinking age). Some, who could not afford to drink in the pub, were over 18.The older ones would buy cans of beer and cider and let the younger ones drink. They were usually quite merry, a little noisy but, to be fair to them, rarely destructive. Carrie decided that this would be her next target area. She had spotted a couple of really good looking guys when passing for a late evening bag of good old British fish and chips and was given the eye by them.Since there were many more boys than girls, she felt that they would not be problem. The idea was that she and I should take a trip to the pub on Friday. She would go first and I would follow. After a few drinks we would return home and she would see what she could do to ensnare a boy or two. I reminded her again that, though I might have spied on a couple of 14 year olds, I had no intention of letting her fuck one. The minimum had to be 16. She seemed disappointed, but agreed.Well Friday came, and a rather tarty Carrie appeared before me in a very short, white skirt, revealing t-shirt, bare legs, no pants and a wiggle to die for. "If it wasnt that this is not a red light area, I would think you were on the game," I said."I suppose I am," she replied."Lets go," Said I.We enjoyed the walk down in the balmy Autumn air. It was already getting quite dark and we even stopped on the quiet footpath to kiss and to let me lubricate her with my fingers and her own juices. She was on fire!There were about 12 kids there. I had a quick look at them as we approached the centre. There were 10 boys and only 2 girls. I would say that 4 of the boys were within the category we were looking for. I girl looked 16 but the other was definitely under age. By this time, Carrie was ahead of me as we had agreed so that we looked like two people heading towards the pub separately. I had time to watch the reaction.Just like the time in the park, all conversation stopped as they watched her. The four older boys, and most of the younger ones were drawing in breath and Carrie was making the most of it. As she approached, I heard her call out "Good evening boys," as she wiggled past and entered the pub. By the time I passed, conversation had returned."Did you see her tits," said a young looking 13 year old. "I could see her nipples.""Wouldnt mind fucking that," said one of the older boys, adjusting the front of his jeans. "I wonder if shes on her own?"The conversation drifted behind me and I could still hear the lewd remarks as I entered the pub.One thing this pub was not, was a hip place to be. A boring, pseudo-Victorian English pub, in a modern block. It smelt of smoke, and was mainly full of older men and a few wives/girlfriends. We managed to sit and have a few drinks. I took my time telling Carrie about the guys comments and she was even hotter."We need to take it easy though," I warned. "If they dont take the bait tonight, we might need you to get better known by coming down a few times." " They all look like virgins."The word "virgin" got her panting again. To think I thought it was only men who could turn themselves on and off in seconds.At 10.00 pm, we decided the younger ones may have left and hoped the older ones were still there. We had been about one and a half hours in the pub.She left first by the door we had entered. I went out by a side door and stood over by some trees in the dark. There were six boys and one girl. Three were the older boys from earlier plus a new one who seemed to have a girl friend on his arm. The other two looked about 14 or 15.It might be an idea to give you a description of what I was looking at. I would say the oldest boy may have been 17 or 18. He was 5 feet 9 inches tall with dark short hair and a small earring in his left ear. He was wearing a sleeved t-shirt and quite tight CK jeans with boots. Next was a 16 or 17 year old who was shorter, stunningly attractive with almost girlish blonde hair, and I remembered he had blue eyes. You know those really piercing ones that look through you. He was generally baggier in his clothes with a baggy shirt and jeans so nothing of his frontage could be seen. He too was slim. The other two were both very similar and could have been brothers, even twins. Reddish, medium length hair, average to slim build, one in natural Chino type trousers and the other in baggy corded jeans and his tongue stuck down his girlfriends throat. The one without the girl had very red hair while the other was a dirty brown/red hair. She was a pretty girl, though slightly common, with a skirt as short as Carrie and his hand up her back exposing the bottom of a white trainer bra. She looked about 16 with bleached blonde hair.The last two were the youngest and it seemed to me, the hottest. Their eyes looked as though they were on stalks. They were definitely boys. Though their voices were deep, they had that squawky sound that boys make with their newly found mans voice. Both were cute and one even had freckles over his nose.I could hear Carries voice as I snapped out of my evaluation of the prospective candidates "I was going to taxi home but I think Ill just walk." "Is the best way to Willow Drive through the park," She asked?"Yes," said the red haired lad. " I am just about to head that way with my brother and his girlfriend if you want company part of the way." "Thats kind," shrilled Carrie." Its good to have a strong boy for protection."At that the 16 year old blonde boy said, "Im going that way too so Ill come along."The oldest boy looked like he was in the huff. "I live the other way," he said."Dont worry," said Carrie, Ill be back next Friday so you could see me home then."He seemed to perk up with that and the small entourage headed off with Carrie in the lead between the two young boys, arm round both, and the couple following on at a slower pace. I kept off the pavement on the other side. As they crossed the parkland, I would have plenty time to get closer to see what was happening. I had a real itch to be involved but knew that if it was not to be, then at least I could have the pleasure of watching.The young couple were really dawdling and were opening up a gap between them and Carries group. This meant that I was falling further behind. Then I saw them pull off into a small clearing at the side of the path. I took my opportunity to walk past like the pedestrian I was and, as I did, saw them involved in some serious heavy petting. I was torn as to whether to stop and enjoy or move on. I realised that for Carries safety, especially as she was acting like the local hooker, I had better press on.I saw them way up in the dim light of the parkland. The street lights from the surrounding main roads gave an eerie glow over the whole dark area. I stayed to the side of the path so that my silhouette was not visible to them. I could just make out one of the lads putting his hand on her butt. Carrie stopped and turned towards him, pushing him gently against a small wall, she kissed him. His friend stood idly by. I used the opportunity to leave the path and, walking on the grass behind some bushes, to get really close. She was kissing the younger looking lad with the reddish hair and I saw her hand go to the front of his light coloured chinos. She took his hand and led him gently into the bushy area and his friend followed on like a lapdog. Leaning him against a tree, she unzipped his pants and dropped down to take his cock out. From what I could see, it looked to be about 5 or 6 inches and stiff as a poker. She sucked it. My eyes were drawn to the other, girlish looking blonde boy, who had removed his own cock and was beating on it. Thats where the shock came in. From what I could see, he was holding about 8 inches of thick cock which looked almost obscene sticking out from such a frail looking boy. Carrie had not seen it and was slurping away. The blonde boy walked up to the crouching Carrie from behind and put both his hands over her shoulder on to her tits. She turned to take his cock out and was immediately hit in the face by the erect monster I had already seen. I could hear her intake of breath.I longed to get my hands on it. She put what she could of her mouth over the uncut head as the red haired boy pulled the straps off her dress revealing her tits to the Autumn air. My cock was already in my hand as I watched them. Just then, Carrie looked in my direction and I presume she spotted me."Right," she said, "I am not taking risks here. Have you guys got a hour to spare?" "If you want some real fun, you need to come back to my flat which is a ten minute walk away." The boys looked at each other and, with their cocks standing at full mast, nodded. She adjusted herself and off they went. I wasnt sure whether I was meant to run on ahead and watch through our recently installed two way mirror, or whether I should walk in on them and try to join the group. Number two on the agenda appealed most. I dropped back a little more and called her mobile number. I could hear the shrill ring in the distance. When she answered I asked what she had in mind. "I favour number two," She said."Good," said I.I ran diagonally across the parkland to meet the main road and caught a cab to take me the five minute run to the flat. When I arrived, I quickly showered and decided to pull on my new tight grey boxer briefs, which showed my cock and balls to their best. I then climbed into bed and waited.Carrie and her friends followed about ten minutes later and I tiptoed across to look down the hall where she had the blonde boy pinned to the wall and her tongue down his throat while the red-haired boy was grinding his cock against her arse."Come one boys, I want you both squeaky clean so off to the bathroom and hurry," She said.She joined me in the bedroom."What do you think our chances are," I asked."Theyre so horny, they would fuck their grannies," She said. "Im going to warm them up a little more then bring them in here for your pleasure when they have reached the point of no return."She quickly showered and slipped into a transparent negligee, which showed everything she had to offer.The boys came out and she took them into the lounge. I could hear her kissing and slurping and I could hear clothes being removed. Then they came my way.They walked in first as I sat up in bed. "Hi honey," I said, "Friends of yours?""Mark and Ricky," She said pointing to the blonde then red-haired lad. "Looks like I get an extra cock tonight." " This is my husband boys, meet Justin."Both boys looked like angels. Mark stood in a pair of grey tight boxers, almost identical to mine with his large erection visible at an angle, while Ricky had small white Jockey briefs, with his cock sticking indecently outwards and a little patch of bright red pubic hair visible out of the gap the erection made at the side of his pants.Before either could move she had Ricky down on the bed and was sitting astride him. Mark looked on uncomfortably so she pulled him down to lie beside his friend and stroked each cock through the underwear. I pulled my pants off and stood up with my stiff, thick 7.5 inch cock sticking straight out. I kneeled to the side of the boys and stuck my cock in Carries mouth, only inches away from both their faces. They were fixed on her tongue licking my foreskin and cock head. She pulled off my cock and stripped naked. Lifting the boys to an upright position she pulled their briefs off and I was able to see them properly for the first time. Ricky was a treat. His cock may only be about 5 inches but his balls hung white and loose between his legs. His pubic hair was carrot red in a small patch above his cock and his skin was covered in freckles.Mark was really something. He was the smaller build of the two with an almost pre-pubescent look but his body was quite well defined and his cock! This small boy stood there with at least 8 inches of thick uncut cock. The veins were visible on the side and the pink head stuck out of the top. It stood straight out from him and almost looked obscene. He had a small dark patch of pubic hair and two quite small balls (certainly small compared to his cock)."Jesus" I uttered and swiftly took his cock in my hand. He jumped! "I just wanted to make sure it was real," I mumbled. "Are you a virgin?"He nodded quietly. His cock felt surprisingly light for its size."Not for long," I said, as it jumped in my hand.I knelt and took his cock in my mouth before he could say anything."Im not queer," he said."Neither am I," Said I, Only enjoying the experience of sex so just relax and go with the flow."He did and threw back his head while Carrie swallowed Ricky.Ricky was groaning like a wild animal and Mark pulled out of my mouth to get his share of Carrie. These boys were definitely straight so I was going to have to take it easy. They took a tit each and sucked like babies. I took the opportunity to go round to Carries front, lay her back on the bed (with both boys still attached to her tits) and I entered her in one swoop. She was wet very wet. The boys stood up and both watched as I fucked her. I took Rickys hand and placed it between her legs and he gripped my cock as I fucked. I could have cum right away! Carrie was in ecstasy. Her legs were open and in the air, her slit was wide and exposed and my cock was pummeling into her. I pulled out in one go, opened the drawer and handed the boys a condom each. They ripped the wrappers open and Mark was struggling to get the condom over his cock head. I took it off him and expanded it before slipping it over his cock, revelling at the touch of his warm boy skin."Fuck her," I commandedShe lay with her back to him and he entered her from the rear, offering Ricky and I a great view as her slit opened to allow the monster in."My God," She groaned. "Fuck me hard but please dont cum."I put my mouth round Ricky who was standing watching and got all his cock and even his two balls in my mouth. His cock, though small and boy-like, was very hard. His foreskin was lovely and loose and slipped back and forward as I sucked."Im gonna cum soon," He said."Oh no youre not," Said I, stopping immediately. "Want to try sucking mine Rick?"He looked apprehensive. His friend was now fully occupied as was Carrie. His big dick was ramming into Carrie. Rick knelt down when he realised no one else was watching and gently took the head of my cock into his mouth, pulling my skin back nicely as he did so. After a few apprehensive sucks, he actually gripped it firmly and started to really suck. If I wasnt better mannered, I could have let him have both barrels there and then. I had to ask him to stop, sadly."Come on Mark, dont hog the lady," I said.Mark pulled out and I slipped (much more easily), the condom on Ricks cock."You wont even feel mine after that," he said to Carrie, pointing at his friends member. "Have you never seen it before," I asked?"No never," he replied."Its technique that counts." "Do it from the rear like Mark did," I said.His cock slipped in easily and from the rolling eyes, he was enjoying it. He pulled out and rammed in, out then in when suddenly he missed and penetrated Carries arse. She yelped, but grabbed his buttocks to hold him there. "Dont pull out," She said. "Fuck my arse."Mark said," Wow, I would love to fuck arse but she would never take it.""I could," I said quietly to him.He looked at me, then to his friend who was fucking like and animal and said. "Youre on."I lubricated my hole and his condom covered cock and lay beside Carrie in exactly the same position. He pushed gently to my hole and I felt it stretch. The head entered and stopped. He pulled out then entered again, this time going further in. Soon I had all 8 inches in me. It hurt but as he slowly pushed and pulled I relaxed until Carrie and I were facing each other on the bed and kissing, each with a young teen cock inside our butts. I was in heaven. I pulled Carrie until we were actually entwined then realised I could get my cock inside her. I pushed in so that every thrust from Mark, pushed my cock inside her.I wasnt going to last. I felt Marks cock tense and every spurt of his spunk firing inside the protective rubber sleeve. My cum shot into Carrie and I heard her scream as she orgasmed yet again with Rick screaming that we was cumming too. We collapsed. Mark pulled off his condom and the load that filled it would have made any man happy. I was going to enjoy both of those later. Ricky had a smaller load but his rapidly shrinking cock was already boy sized. My cum was leaking out of Carrie as she lay on the bed."Well," said I, "What did you think?""Awesome," was the chorus from both boys.Awesome it was.When the boys had dressed and left, my cock had somehow resurrected. I laid Carrie in the missionary position and entered her. As I did so I opened each full condom in turn and drizzled the cum on her tits, massaging the precious liquid round the mound of her nipples. I fucked her and held on as long as I could. I dont think it really mattered to Carrie. She was already cumming too and I fired my load in to join the cum already there."Next Friday," I asked?"You bet," She said.Though our animal instincts were driving us to go to the centre the very next night we resisted. The town was not exactly awash wish eager teenagers willing to shag a 30 year old and her husband and though you might think us mad for not arranging to meet the boys again immediately, we had left with a casual "see you soon."I really didnt want all the local kids knowing what was going on as I could visualise the Sunday tabloids if what we were up to got out legal or not!We had quite an exciting week sexually going over the Friday session again and again as we made love. On Wednesday, I called a halt and told Carrie to keep her legs crossed until Friday.Friday came and I couldnt wait to get home from work. We had an early meal and decided that, once more, Carrie should go down on her own, but a little earlier to see if the older tall lad was there. We were also curious to know if the younger boys had talked!This time I went ahead and positioned myself across the road behind some trees. I could make out a very small group of 3 or 4 but could not identify any of them, though one looked taller than the rest. I moved a little closer just as Carrie came round the corner. She had dressed slightly less tarty. She chose a natural short sleeved top, which showed her bra quite clearly and also tight natural coloured pants, which easily showed the line of her panties small though they were.From my new location I recognised the slightly older brother of the red haired lad and his young girl friend. I realised that I did not know the other boy and girl at all. "Damn," I thought none of last weeks group.The boys and girls were drinking from cans of lager beer and as, Carrie approached, I was surprised that the boy and girl from the previous week approached her. The other couple just drifted away. They spoke for quite some time and I could see them signing and asking Carrie something. She nodded and they moved away and sat on a wall to continue drinking. At that, the two boys from the previous week walked up and looked really pleased to see Carrie."Good sign," I thought," But wheres the older lad we were looking for?"Carrie continued to talk, looking just like one of the group and then they all sat on the wall as though waiting. The older boy arrived."Now we are getting somewhere."I started to fantasise in my head about a teenage orgy with all of them fucking Carrie and realised I was stroking my cock which was as stiff as hell.There seemed to be some heated discussion and the older boy looked annoyed. Carrie walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek in full view of everyone. She walked away out of earshot and my telephone rang."This looks interesting," She said," Just get yourself home and dress really casual and sexy." " Ill be home with someone but Im not sure who at the moment.""You o.k.," I said."You bet," She replied," But I have a plan and am not sure if its going to work out." "As I say, were going to get something, Im just not yet sure what."I was home in 10 minutes and sitting in casual sports shorts and top, looking like I was engrossed in a porn movie on the DVD player when the door opened. In walked Carrie with the whole group."We thought we would have a little party," She said. Theres plenty of beer in the fridge and the guys here are bored." " By the way, our two friends here have spilt the beans about last week in full detail." " You already know Mark and Ricky. The other boy with the darker red hair was introduced as Rickys twin brother, Gerry while the girl was introduced at his girlfriend Kirsten. The tall boy was Ray. What a handsome boy he was. He was a little off 6 feet but looked about 17 or 18. He had a very lofty, slim appearance and a pair of unfashionably tight Calvin Klein jeans which showed a pleasing if not enormous bulge. The two boys from the previous week were very relaxed and made themselves at home, getting and opening the beers. This looked like a "wait and see" evening.Gerry asked me if he and Kirsten could make use of a bedroom (this being why they had come along). I remembered my one way mirror and ushered them through to that room. I told them to take their time, relax and enjoy themselves.Whenever they left, Ricky became a little bolder and moved beside Carrie on the couch. Ray looked nervously at me and I winked at him and nodded for him to go too. The boys were nervous of me and of each other. I dont think that many experience a gang bang at their ages.I said I wanted to have a shower and left the room closing the door behind me. I went through to the room adjoining the one the young couple were in, moving back the picture which covered the hole through to the two way mirror we had installed when all this started. We thought I would only be able to watch Carrie having sex. It didnt occur to us that I would be able to participate quite so much.The young girl was flat on the bed. Her top was off and two little tits were sticking up. Her skirt had ridden up and it was obvious that her pants were already off. He was a sweet little round faced girl who also had reddish hair and little freckles round her nose, which made her look much younger than her 16 years. I thought I could make out her slit in the darkness but was not sure. He was on top with his trousers off, his socks still on and his little bottom sticking up in the air clad in a pair on slightly unattractive Joe Boxer shorts. He pulled off his polo shirt and his slim boyish body became visible. Then he dived between her legs and surprised me by licking her slit with a fervour."He has been training," I thought.She was groaning very loudly. She slipped her skirt off as he pulled off his shorts. His cock was about 5 inches, his hair reddish but quite dark and his cock, which seemed to be cut curved indecently up against his belly. She opened her legs and he lay on top kissing. I heard her talking and she seemed to fantasising about what was going to happen to Carrie.Gerry stopped. "Thats my brother and his friends your talking about." "Its gruesome to think of them shagging you.""Not to me it isnt, "She said."Another kinky little girl, like Carrie," I thought.Gerry went back to kissing her fully on the mouth, then each breast in turn. His hairless bottom faced me and I could see his cock rigidly between her legs. His rosebud hole opened and closed as he rode her between the legs. In the hall I could hear talking and Carrie loudly saying "Justin will be through later.""My cue," I thought.I spent a few more seconds watching Gerry. He was showing little signs of fucking her so I figured I had better go for the real thing.I slipped out and through to the hall just outside our own room. The three boys were there, looking decidedly drunk and giggly. Carrie was also merry and doing a slow strip in front of them. I decided to stay back until she had them all hooked.Her top came off and she wiggled up to Ray and turned to get him to unclip her. He shakily did. The boys were stealing furtive glances at each other and smiling. Mark was rubbing the front of his chinos again and I could see the big erection sticking out. Carrie was now topless and writhing in front of Ray. She took his hand and placed it on her breast. He followed her and again looked furtively at his friends. They egged him on.He then took both breasts and with a little encouragement, kissed her nipple. His kiss was very amateurish. At that, Mark stood up and came over, putting his hand on the top of her pants and unclipping them. He peeled them down till she was just standing in the tiniest pair of white briefs with a lacy look and her trimmed pubic hair clearly showing."Which of you is going to take these off," she said.Ricky was there like a shot and put his hand down the front to feel her patch of hair. He pushed a finger into her and she moaned. Now all three were around her.My cock was rigid.I pulled off my shorts and entered the room. "Want to see me fuck her," I askedAll three heads nodded and three pairs of eyes focused on my naked body and stiff cock. I was going to enjoy this!The boys stood reverently aside and Carrie looked at me approach with a smile on her face and her legs wide open. I laid beside her and turned her to face away from me so I could enter her wet cunt from behind and also give my audience a clear view as my cock entered her. I raised her left leg and, as her cunt splayed open I sank the head of my cock into her. She gasped as I went in. All three stood around quite literally like spare pricks at a wedding and all three were openly rubbing their crotches. The evidence of their randiness was obvious with protruding cocks especially Mark. I fucked her with a vengeance and she screamed as she came.I looked at Mark and asked him to go to the bedside drawer. He opened it and I told him to take out the contents my condom packs and KY jelly. "Right Mark," I said, "You are going to fuck her now, so strip!"He looked very embarrassed. I presumed that the presence of the older boy, Ray was doing it."Look Mark, Im here bullock naked fucking her in full view of all of you. You all want it and you are all going to be naked here soon." "I want you all to strip."Ray started to slowly undress first and was soon down to a cute pair of white, tight Jockeys. There was no erection visible. I pulled out o Carrie and whispered for her to lie on her back with her legs wide open and cunt on full display. She did.I stood up and the other two boys slowly stared to strip. I pulled Rays briefs down. His cock was semi-hard and, like most British boys, uncut. It was about 4 inches so would probably rise to 6 or 6.5. I took his balls in my hand and gently squeezed them. I felt blood rush in. At that moment Mark was naked.Ray uttered," Jeesus!" I felt his cock jump to full steam when he saw Marks monster."Interesting," I thought.Mark approached Carrie. He ripped open a condom and slipped it over his cock before entering her a bit to quickly. She wailed as he plunged in but had enough lubrication to accept the brute. The site of the girlish boy plunging into Carrie was a sight to behold and I leapt over to get my camera and snap away. Ray stood with his 6 inches in hand wanking. I went up to him and whispered in his ear as young Ricky took position to get his cock in Carries mouth. She slurped happily."Ray," I said, " Did Mark tell you that he stuck that big cock up my arse last week?" His look said, "No.""Ricky fucked Carrie and he fucked me and they both came in us." "Id love you to fuck me in front of them," I said as I started stroking his cock."I pulled him by the cock and stretched a condom on him. I lubricated myself as he stood helplessly watching and saying nothing and then I went doggy fashion and exposed my hole to him and waited. For a second nothing happened, then I felt the springs go on the bed and the head pushing into me. I was in heaven with this 6 feet tall slim hunk on my back fucking me in front of his friends.By this time Mark had pulled out and Ricky was fucking Carrie. Mark, still with the condom in place was at Carries head and she was sucking her own juices off the rubber-covered cock. I looked to the side and at the door was Gerry and Kirsten. Gerry was standing in their underwear bottoms and tops. Gerrys mouth was aghast at his best friend shagging a grown man and his baby brothers cock sunk into Carrie."Hi," I said as casually as I could. "You too get up to much?""Couldnt for the noise," Gerry mumbled. "Well strip off and do it here," I said.Gerry was shaking his head when he noticed Kirstens pants and top come off as she walked over to the bed. She put her hand on Rays bum as he shagged me and then between his legs to hold his balls as they slapped my arse. Ray stopped and pulled out (much to my dismay), turned and kissed her. He fell back on the bed and she sat astride him. Within seconds, his cock was inside her as Gerry looked on in dismay. Carrie disentangled herself and stood up, walking over to him. At that moment, I saw Kirstens face as she caught a look at Marks cock.Carrie stripped Gerry and kneeled to suck his cock. It soon stood on end as she led him back to the bed. "Theres something I have always wanted to do," She said. She pushed him on the bed, laid his brother beside him and started to suck both cocks, one after the other. "I want you both to fuck me, one in the front and one up the back." she said. "Ricky will do the back as he is so good at it."The boys lay one at the front and one at the back and after Gerry had pulled on his protection, he entered her. His cock was standing at full mast as it went in.I looked across at Mark and mouthed softly, " Want to do me again?"He nodded and I positioned myself for my second fuck of the night.I watched Kirsten take Ray with her legs wide apart and her little fanny gaping open. I had an enormous cock up me and Carrie was being speared by two brothers.That was it. My hole tensed and I came what seemed like gallons. I could feel Mark depositing his load in my hole and Kirsten must have been pushed over the edge judging by her screams. Ray pulled out and came on her pubic hair and the boys were not far behind. Six climaxes in two minutes.The smell of cum in the air was like warm scent. I looked to Carrie and saw her lying with the two cocks now shrinking between her legs and the sagging cum filled condoms still on the boys cocks. I licked the head of Mark and took the last remnants of his cum on my lips.The usual embarrassing moments ensued as we all fumbled for clothes and went to the lounge for a drink. They were all suddenly sober.Before they left, I slipped Mark our telephone number and made a date for the following Friday. He was showing the most promise for our interests.He became a regular visitor we took each other to new realms of perversion with him. I could be tempted to tell you.Cotinued in part [email protected]---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 32
just.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/65/just.txt	I am an extremely lucky man. I know full well that I had nothing to do with the hand of cards that life has dealt me and I am very thankful and aware of my good fortune. I was born into a middle class family and I have always been a decent looking kid. Not striking, mind you, and I did not stand out in any way by my looks, but I was what you would call a "nice looking boy" while I was growing up.I had tried the usual assortment of sports as a kid, and I did reasonably well with most of them, but again, I was not a standout. I was blessed physically, and it is what has led me to my good fortune. I was born with a large cock, one that was not overly long, but one that was very thick. Fully erect it measures just over 8 inches, but it is extremely thick, and has long veins running down the shaft and alongside it. I also have a large set of balls, and I tend to cum a great deal. Now, I know everyone says that size doesn't matter, and all that jazz, and it may be true, but size is definitely not a bad thing to have.While I was in college and enjoying the crazy weekend parties, I ended up with a couple of different girls from my dorm, and my reputation as a cocksman started to circulate among the women. This led to numerous encounters, and I had a blast throughout college. It was at one of these parties that I met my wife Kelly, and my luck just continued to roll on through.Kelly was one of those beautiful, classy girls that were out of everybody's league. I had seen her around campus, and we were sort of friendly, but Kelly was the kind of girl that you do not even dream of having a chance with. A tall, slender beauty, she came from an extremely wealthy family, and she was very intelligent. Even though her family could have bought the school, she earned an academic scholarship and had a free ride.She was friendly and involved with various activities, but she carried this classy air about her that scared off most men from even asking her out. It was during our junior year that we met at a campus party, and she was obviously very drunk as she came up to me. We engaged in some mindless chitchat, and she surprised the hell out of me by inviting me back to her place. It is a night I remember vividly, and a night that I often remind my lovely wife of.We made it back to her room, and it was neatly decorated with fashionable items. We sat down together on a small sofa as she got us both a drink. We continued to talk, and it was obvious that something was on her mind."Kelly, what's up?" I asked her, her eyes immediately looking down at her hands in a nervous response. "Come on, what is going on? This is the first time that we have ever really spoken at length, and you invite me back to your place. Obviously, there is something you want to talk about."Although she now blames it on the alcohol that she had drank that night, I love to rub it in and give her a hard time. Her response was perfectly in tune with the way my life had played out up to that point, so I was not all that surprised when she told me her motives."Well, you know... like... I um, I heard something about you," she mumbled, a cute smile spreading across her beautiful face. "I heard something... and I wanted to know.""What is it? I'll tell you.""Umm, well... ummmm," she said as her face turned bright red. The alcohol had reduced her to my level, and all the class and dignity that always had set her apart from me seemed to disappear as she continued on. "You know, come on, you know what it is.""Kel, I have no idea what you are talking about," I answered, my mind drawing a complete blank. "Just tell me.""I heard that you have a big cock!" she blurted out, her face a bright crimson red, and her eyes reverting back down to her hands. I was stunned, as it was Kelly who was asking me. Now, I have had women approach me like this before, but this was the untouchable Kelly, the girl that nobody could get near. I could not believe my ears.We ended up talking a little more, and then we ended up in bed all night. From that night on we were inseparable. What had started as a keen interest in my cock, had developed into a wonderful union and a great life together. Soon after college, we were married and we found a great house together. Her parents welcomed me to her family with open arms, and I was given a job with her father's corporation. Kelly was already set up with a monstrous trust fund, and they had given us a ton of money when we were married, so we lived a very comfortable life. Soon after we were settled and things were moving along, we had our daughter. Kristen was the exact replica of her mother, blonde, slender and beautiful. She carried with her that inherent grace and class that her mother has always had, and she grabbed everyone's attention when she walked into a room. Again, my life remained lucky, and I was blessed with a perfect daughter. Enough of my history though, now on to the point of this story.Kristen was now in early teens, and she was developing into an amazing woman. She still carried her mother's beauty and allure, but her curves were much more pronounced. I am not sure if it was my genes, or my luck being passed on to my daughter, but she was developing into an incredible thing of beauty, and I was dreading the day when she started to date boys.As the summer wore on, the area was hit with an incredible heat wave that just blanketed the state, and several people died from heat exhaustion. It had gotten so bad that the central air conditioning that we had in the house did not even really cool the place off. As it was late on a Wednesday, I turned the television off and locked up the house. Heading down the hallway towards our bedroom, I passed Kristen's room, and I noticed her door slightly ajar.Looking in on her, my breath stuck in my throat, and my eyes grew as wide as they ever had. Kristen was lying face down on her bed with the sheets kicked off of her. I figured that because of the heat she had kicked all of her blankets off of her bed. Now, I was aware of her rapidly developing beauty, but I had not seen her naked in a long time. Her body was amazing, and I could not help but stare.Hr ass was a sculpted piece of work, round and taut in a perfect teenage fashion, and her skin looked so smooth that I had to hold myself back from taking a taste. One of her legs was bent, and her thighs looked amazing, firm and full as they ran down from her ass. Like her mother, she had a tiny waist that flared in from her slender hips, and she had her arms extended out over her head, her blonde hair astray across her shoulders and arms. As I looked at her with unbridled lust, I realized that my cock was harder than it had ever been. I was not looking at my cute daughter, I was looking at a sexy piece of work, and she had me turned on like I could not believe. I stood there for several minutes, actually hoping that my daughter would roll over and show me her breasts. The torture of wanting to see it made it all the more stimulating, and I could feel my cock throbbing for attention in my pants. Reluctantly, I turned away and walked to my bedroom, my cock sounding the charge as I quickly slipped out of my clothes and into bed with my wife. She was still awake, and she turned to kiss me, our bodies coming together."Oh, I guess someone wants to play," she cooed as she felt my raging erection against her body. She smiled at me with those sexy lips of hers as her hands went to my cock. "You know that I love it when you fuck me. You know how much I love this cock. Give it to me, Tom. Fuck me."Since the first night we had spent together, her pussy would grow wet at the feel of my erection. At times like this, it served a great purpose, and eliminated the need for any foreplay. I love foreplay as much as the next guy, but in situations like this, I needed some fucking. Kelly slid her leg across mine, and she sat up on top of me, her hand guiding my thick cock to her amazing pussy."God! You're fucking hard tonight," she moaned as she slowly sank down on my cock. Even after all of our years of fucking like rabbits, she still had a snug pussy, and she slowly slid down on my throbbing rod. "God I love your cock. Fuck me Tom, do it." I looked up at her and I grabbed her by her narrow hips. I held her slightly up as I drove my cock into her body, raising my hips up off of the bed. She loved it like this, with her over me but with me thrusting up. It provided wonderful penetration, and it hit every spot in her body. I just loved to fuck her, and I began to drive into her, my mind still on the incredible vision of my daughter's hot body. I could feel the juice run along my cock and onto my balls as my wife came on top of me, my cock pounding deeper into her."Yeah... so good, Christ you feel so good," I moaned to her as her pussy convulsed around my shaft. She loved to squeeze my cock with her pussy and hold it tight inside her lips. This allowed her to feel the cum as it traveled up my shaft, and it usually made her cum again as I came. I held her up as I repeatedly drove into her, my cock slamming back and forth."Yes... YES! YES! Yes," I moaned as I came, my cock pulsing shot after shot into her inner depths. She came with me, her body falling forward on mine as her pussy continued to grab and milk my cock. We kissed and hugged as my cock continued to pulse and shoot inside her, and we both drifted off to sleep in the embrace, my cock still in her pussy.*The next morning, I went into the kitchen to start some coffee while my wife jumped in the shower. As I sat down to take a look at the paper, Kristen came bouncing into the kitchen with a tight T-shirt and shorts on. Her breasts were very obviously pushing against the front of her tight shirt, and my mind raced to the previous night where I had stared at her naked ass in hope off seeing her breasts. It was sheer torture to be looking at her like this, and she ceased to be my daughter. Luckily I was seated at the table, and she could not see the mountainous erection that was in my shorts."Morning Daddy," she said with an innocent smile and a quick kiss. If she only knew what was on my mind, I would surely be locked up and the key would thrown away. She sat down and talked with me for a minute, and it was a struggle to keep my eyes off of her chest. Just to make matters worse, her nipples decided to harden as she sat across from me, and they made perfectly puckered indentations on her chest. I thought that I was going to cum in my pants right there.One thing that I need to make clear is that I love my wife dearly, and we have a wonderful sex life. I also adore my daughter, and I would never do anything to hurt her. Seeing her last night, however, had set off a switch in my brain, and I was now crazy with lust for my daughter. I was not sure how far I was willing to go, or if there would be anything happening, but her sweet naked ass became a constant thought in my mind. It was like the Windows wallpaper on my computer, except that it was the wallpaper on my brain. As she got up and went back to her room I got a delectable view of her perfect ass in her shorts. I could not wait to look in on her again that night.I spent the rest of the day in a trance, my mind constantly thinking of my daughter and her sweet ass, and how I could take care of my problem. I knew that my wife would cut my balls off if she knew what I was thinking, and I was not quite sure how my daughter would feel about her dad wanting to jump her bones. I mean, we were close and all, but she was young and I wanted to fuck her. Not your normal father to daughter conversation. That night I stayed up late, my cock throbbing in my pants in anticipation as I watched ESPN's Sports Center for the last time.Turning off the television and the lights, I made my way down the hallway. Sure enough, her door was slightly open, and I quietly moved over to check out my daughter in her sleep. The initial view was disappointing as she actually had the sheet covering part of her naked body, but on a second glance, my cock was rewarded.Kristen had the sheet covering her legs, but it ended half way up her ass, revealing the luscious curve at the top of her ass. She was laying on her stomach, with her arms extended up over her head, and I could see the two perfect dimples on her lower back, just above her hot little ass. I let out a low moan as my eyes traveled up her slender back.She was laying slightly on her side, and I could see the sides of her breast as it pressed into the mattress beneath her. I looked very hard at her, searching for a view of her nipple, and more of her breast, but the bare view of the side was all I would get that evening. Seeing this new flesh was more than enough to have my cock straining against my pants, and I quickly went to my bedroom."God, you're so fucking hard!" cried my wife as she rode my had cock later that night. "What has gotten into you lately?" As she rode my thick cock I explained to her that I had come across a sexy movie on cable that had turned me on. She told me that I should see more of them as she loved it when my cock was this big and hard. We cried out together as I pumped a massive load of cum into her waiting body, my mind on the thoughts of my hot little daughter and her amazing body.The next day was torture again for me, as every time that I would see Kristen would find me looking for exposed flesh. She was cheerful and playful with me as always, but she stopped being my daughter in my mind, and I took this playfulness as a flirting gesture. It was how we had always acted together, but with my newfound interest and lust, I liked to pretend that she was flirting with me. Unbeknownst to me, Kristen set the next motions in action all by herself.I was out with some buddies on Saturday, and the girls stayed home. Kelly told me later what had transpired as they were alone. The following is what was said:Kristen was laying out back in the sun while Kelly was doing work in the house. Kristen came in after a while, and she sat down at the kitchen table and began asking questions."Mom, um, uh... do you like having sex with dad?" she asked, causing my wife to drop the soda in her hands, and to turn her face a bright, crimson red."WHAT?!" Kelly as she bent to clean up the fallen soda. "Where did that come from?" They both laughed at the reaction, and it set the mood at ease. Although the question was out of left field, my wife and I shared a very close relationship with our daughter, and we were used to being open and frank in our discussions with her. Kelly sat down at the table to talk to our daughter.Kristen explained to my wife that everyone at school was talking about boys and sex and all, and that she did not understand what was going on. She was confused about everything, and on top of it, she had heard us having sex on occasion. Kristen went on to embarrass my wife even further, asking her why she moaned and cried out so much as it sounded like she was in pain.My wife went on to explain that people moan and cry out when they are having sex as it is a wonderful sensation that runs throughout your body. She went on with the whole birds and bees discussion, telling her about orgasms and climaxes. She finished this little tale by describing my mammoth cock to my daughter, and how much she enjoyed having it deep inside her body. I asked her later if she thought telling her about my cock was such a good idea, and Kelly told me that she had gotten so turned on by talking to her about sex that she just had to describe my cock to her. Over the next couple of days, I noticed that Kristen was now checking me out like I had been spying on her, and I also realized that the innocent flirting that had been going on between us was now full blown with sexual overtones. My little girl was realizing what a hot sex pot she was, and it increased the tension between us. *I stayed up late on Thursday night, again hoping to catch a quick peek of my daughter's body before going to bed. Besides giving me a major rise, it had also given my sex life a boost as my wife was starting to really get off on me coming to be with a throbbing erection. I turned off the lights and headed down the hall, slowly walking up to the slightly cracked door to my daughter's room.I nearly came in my pants as my eyes focused on her lean body, stretched out on her bed. For the first time, she was sleeping on her back, and her breasts were completely visible to me. I groaned to myself as I stared at the perfect firm teenage chest, her pink nipples standing out and making my mouth water. One leg was bent, and the sheet was sort of drawn across a portion of both legs. I had to stifle another moan as I noticed her hand resting on her crotch.Her arm was bent at a slight angle, and he hand was directly on her panties, her fingers seemingly reaching down at her pussy. It was all I could do to hold myself back from jumping on her amazing body, and I reluctantly pulled myself down the hall to my bedroom. There was a light sheen of sweat breaking out on my forehead, and my cock was throbbing in my pants.I quickly slipped my clothes off and jumped in bed, my thick erection pressing against my wife's naked body. Kelly quickly woke up, rolling over and grabbing onto my cock. We kissed as she rubbed my shaft, my hands kneading her breasts as our tongues dueled together. She surprised me by pulling me on top of her, and she quickly guided my cock home in her tight pussy. She usually liked to be on top and in control, so it was a little different to be on top of her body, but my cock responded like a champion and drove deep inside her.She called out my name as my cock slammed into her, and I grabbed her legs and pushed them back on her chest as I filled her up. I had her body open beneath me, completely at my mercy as I drove back and forth. We both arrived at a sweaty, screaming orgasm, and we fell asleep with me on top of her."Morning Daddy," purred my daughter as she came into the kitchen the following morning. She had taken to wearing more and more revealing clothing when she was around me, further fueling my speculations that she was flirting with me, and I kept on having to hide my erection from her. I figured that something was going to happen sooner or later, but I was not going to be the one to initiate anything.Today was one of the worst, as she chose to wear a half T-shirt that barely covered the bottom of her breasts, and she was obviously not wearing a bra. She had on a skimpy pair of shorts that did their best to reveal her hot little ass, and my cock was practically screaming her name. As soon as I finished with breakfast, I ran to my room and beat off. Can you believe this one? My daughter had gotten me so hot that I had to go beat off in my bedroom.I could not wait for the nighttime to see what sort of peep show I would get this time. I slowly made my way down the hall to her doorway as I headed for bed, and I again peered around her doorway. Again, the sight nearly made me cum as this time her hand was inside her panties. She was on her back with both breasts visible, and she had her hand buried between her legs. As I tried to get a better look, I realized that she was playing with herself, and I could see her fingers moving beneath her panties. I was desperate to cum, and I was torn between watching my sweet young thing masturbate, and going to bed with my wife."Do you like that better Daddy?" my daughter said, her words shocking the hell out of me. "Come here."I slowly walked into her room in a trance, my cock throbbing away against the front of my shorts like a hood ornament on a car. I was telling her that I should be going to bed when she told me to be quiet."I have seen you watching me the past couple of nights," she explained, her fingers still working away at her pussy. "And it makes me hot to think that you like to look at me. Do you like watching me touch myself like this?"I simply nodded my head, my eyes drawn to her slender hand as it moved around inside her panties. I slowly raised my eyes up to her chest, and the pink swell of her nipples took my breath away. I said nothing as I stood there and watched my daughter rub herself silly."Mom told me that you were big," continued Kristen, her words surprising me with the control and comfort that she was exhibiting. "And I told her that I saw you watching me the other night. No, no, it is all right, she knows what I am doing. She was hoping that you would look on me again tonight. Mom!!" As she called out to my wife, I tried to ask Kristen what was going on. As I was stumbling over the words, my wife walked into the room wearing her sexy robe."Hey babe, Kristen has told me everything," she said with a smile, walking over to kiss me in front of Kristen. She went on to explain about Kristen's growing curiosity over sex, and her immediate interest in my big dick. When my daughter told my wife about me spying on her, she was intrigued rather than pissed off. They set about a plan of seducing me, and using me to instruct our daughter about sex. My wife laughed as she told me about helping Kristen put on the revealing clothes. "I knew something was up when you kept coming to bed with those massive hard-ons. She really turned you on that much?"I simply nodded yes, sitting there like a deer in headlights. I could not believe what they were telling me, and my cock was standing up and trying to get my attention. It wanted to come out and play, but I was so lost in their words that I was not even thinking of that. I decided to ask a couple of questions."Are you sure this is going to be OK? I do not want to screw up her head.""I figure that she has to learn or she is going to get pregnant or a disease. Would you rather have her learn about sex in a loving environment, or would you like her getting banged in the back of a car?"We all laughed at my wife's analogy, but I did see her wisdom. Rather, I saw the chance to fuck my daughter, and I was willing to agree to any wisdom that would get me there. My wife grabbed my daughter's hand and pulled her out of bed, telling me to come to our bedroom, and our big bed."My God, she is beautiful," I whispered as I saw her lean body climb out of bed. She stood in front of me fully naked, her nipples extremely hard and very pink. Her flat stomach sloping down to the trimmed hair of her pussy, creating a perfect valley. I followed right behind them, and they sat down together on our bed as I walked into the room, my wife letting the robe slip from her naked body. I stood before them, both of them naked in front of me, and my wife stopped me as I began to remove my clothes."Kristen, your father has a very thick cock, and it is going to be painful," she explained, setting the ground rules for the evening. "It will give you the most amazing sensation that you will ever feel, but it is going to hurt you. We will take our time and do it right, and I just want you to be ready for some of the pain.""OK, I am ready," she squealed back, her young body ripe and ready to be plucked. Following her statement there were no more words. My wife took my daughter's trembling hands and placed them against the lump in my pants. She moved her hands up and down against my throbbing erection, and my eyes were glued to her breasts the entire time. My wife stood up behind me, and ran her hands over my shoulders."She is beautiful," she whispered into my ear as she ran her tongue along my ear lobe."Just like her mother," I replied as my wife moved her lips to my neck, and her hands slid down over my stomach. Kristen was staring at the lump in my pants with wide eyes, her hands moving over it as she stared on. My wife began to nip and suck on my neck as her hands went to my pants and began to pull them down."Oh my God," uttered Kristen as her mother pulled my pants down and revealed my rock hard erection. The veins were in full bloom along the shaft, and it was terribly hard. Kristen slowly brought her hands to it, and it jumped as she made first contact, the feelings were indescribable. I stared on in disbelief and wonderment as my beautiful daughter reached out and grabbed hold of my cock."Ahhhhhh!" I moaned as she lightly ran her fingers along my shaft, her nails lightly tracing the thick veins. Looking down at her, I noticed the goose bumps that broke out all over her body, and I noticed the incredible rise and swell of her perfect nipples. Although I had been spying on my daughter now for many nights, this was the first opportunity that I had to fully appreciate her body. I was amazed.Her breasts were full and round like her mothers, with perfectly pink, puckered points in the middle. They were firm and upright, complete in their youthful splendor. Her stomach sloped down to her tiny waist that flared in with amazing curves that her mother did not have. The beauty of her pussy astounded me.She had a thin, shaven strip of pubic hair directly above her pussy slit that ran in a straight line. Her pussy was a piece of work, as her lips stood out in a tightly compacted V, showcased between her recessed pussy mound. It was a delectable line that ran straight from her clit down, flaring out slightly as it wrapped around her delicate opening. In the midst of my reverie and admiration, my wife pulled my shirt off, kissing my neck and exposing me completely to my young daughter."It's so big and hard," awed my daughter as her hands continued to run along my rigid shaft. My wife told her to taste it, and we held our breath together as we watched Kristen lean forward to kiss my cock. It was an incredible moment as my wife and I watched our only daughter lean in and kiss my cock, her first cock and her father's cock. My wife moaned into my ear as Kristen's lips kissed the fat head of my cock.It's so hot, I love it Daddy," she said with a smile as she looked up at me, her lips returning to kiss my cock. I almost lost it right there, with my baby girl holding my cock in her hands, and kissing it with her little mouth. It was sheer agony, but a wondrous form of agony. My wife slipped down to her knees, and she moved over next to our daughter."Here Kris, let me show you this," she told her as she grabbed the shaft in her hands. She went on to explain the art of a hand-job and the wonders of a blowjob, and I stood there and watched them toy with my cock. I groaned out to both of them as they leaned in together, each of them running their tongues along the sides of my shaft. I could not believe it when their tongues met and they took a minute to kiss each other, their tongues meeting and playing with each other directly over my swollen shaft. I was tempted to pump my cock with my own hand as I watched my wife and daughter French kiss, but my wife turned back to my cock, slowly running her lips down along the shaft, her hand at the base to hold it up straight."Oh fuck, this is incredible," I moaned out to them as Kelly bobbed her head on my cock, her mouth doing magical things as my daughter looked on with rapt attention. My wife's mouth was incredible on my cock, her wet lips sliding along the shaft as her tongue pressed against the underside, all of which was heightened by my daughter staring on. My eyes did not leave my daughter's naked form as my wife sucked as much of my cock into her mouth."OK, kiddo, your turn," announced Kelly as she pulled her lips from my cock. As the shaft was coated in her saliva, she demonstrated to Kristen how to use her hands to pump my shaft while she sucked the head into her mouth. Kristen immediately wrapped her hands around me and began to imitate her mother, bouncing her head on my cock."Oh Christ, this is not going to take long," I muttered to my wife. The vision of them in front of me, along with the wild sensations of my daughter's mouth had me tripping over the edge of an amazing climax. Kristen did her best, and she was soon able to get more and more of my cock into her mouth. As Kelly sensed my oncoming orgasm she jumped down next to Kristen and grabbed my cock."Ohhhh, watch this honey," she said to Kristen as she pumped her hands on my cock. Kristen pulled back and looked on with wide eyes as my cock head flared. My wife pumped me with both hands, using their saliva as lubricant, and my climax came flying out."AAGGHH!!" I yelled as I came, my cock unloading a bucket load of cum from the pent up nights of staring at my daughter. It felt like I could come all night, and my cock pulsed and shot as my wife continued to pump my shooting shaft. Looking down at her I responded with a terrific blast of cum, as she had taken my cock and directed at my daughter. Her face, neck and chest was dripping and coated in my cum, and I moaned again as I saw my cum cover her amazing chest. "OH YES! YES!"It was a terrific climax, and I must have dumped a gallon of my jizz on my baby girl. My wife continued to aim my cock at our daughter's chest, and Kristen just stood there and took it all. Her erect nipples now shone with my cum, and my cock continued to pulse in my wife's hands as it slowly began to soften. Kelly then took my cock and wiped the remaining drop of cum from my cock head against our daughter's nipple. It was an incredible feeling as I felt the hardness of her perfect nipples that I had fantasized about rub against the head of my cock."It feels so hot, I love how it feels on me, and I really like that feeling of it landing on me," Kristen told us as she looked down at her cum covered body. I had slumped down to my knees as my wife released my cock, my body spent and wasted from the moment and the orgasm. As I sat back, Kelly turned to me and gave me a smile."She is so beautiful with your cum all over her," she told me, and then she turned to Kristen. "Here, lay back on the bed for me. Time for your next lesson."I watched them as Kelly laid our daughter back on the bed, and I sat up a little to watch the scene unfold. My wife leaned in over Kristen and kissed her on the lips, their tongues emerging together to test the waters. Kelly slowly moved her lips down, slurping and sucking on her skin where my cum had landed. Kristen was moaning as her mother slowly licked her body, and the sight became too much for me. I got up on the bed on the other side of my wife, and I leaned in and kissed my daughter, her tongue surging into my mouth."That is so fucking hot," whispered my wife as she looked up and watched me lick my own cum off of my daughter. I placed my lips on the burning hot skin of my daughter's chest, the one I had been fantasizing and dreaming about, and I savored the cum that covered her. My tongue slathered out all over her firm breast, licking up and sucking all of my cum into my own mouth. I moaned to her as my lips circled her painfully erect nipple.Her nipple was coated in my cum, as several globs had slid down the slope of her breast and were hanging from her pink point. As I sucked it into my mouth, she squealed back to me, and I lightly closed my teeth around it. She began to squirm and moan beneath me, and continued to attack her, my tongue and teeth working over time to suck all of my cum and to taunt and tease her nipple."I want to taste her pussy," my wife told me as she slid down between our daughter's outstretched legs. She willingly gave me the other breast to devour as she began to sample Kristen's pussy, and I could feel her body begin to shake and quiver beneath me. Her first of many orgasms ran through her body as her mother worked on her pussy, and I continued to toy and play with her nipples at the same time. "Ohhh god YES!" cried out Kristen as her body erupted in climax, and she grabbed my head with her hands. She pulled m to her face, and we embraced in a deep, soul-shattering kiss, our mouths locking tightly together. My wife looked up and saw the tender moment, and she moved away from beneath her legs, allowing me to full embrace my little girl, and hold her tight to me.Her breasts pressed directly into my chest, and they squashed between us as our bodies locked together. I did what was once unimaginable to me, and I slid my hands down to her perfect, sculpted ass, the sight of which had started this whole fantasy world many nights ago. Her ass felt even better than it had looked, taut and firm and I lifted her up off of the bed with my hands."Mmmmmm, oh yeah Daddy... so good... so good," moaned my daughter as we continued to kiss. Kelly sat back and watched us together, her own hands rubbing herself as she watched father and daughter together in front of her. My cock had blossomed again to a fully erect state, and it was firmly lodged against her stomach, my balls rubbing against her drenched pussy mound. I continued to hold and clench her wonderful ass in my hands, and we whimpered and moaned together as we kissed and touched.My wife's reaction had surprised me from the beginning of the night, and I was thoroughly amazed that she had arranged this whole seduction set up with our daughter. I was further amazed at how she had orchestrated the events so far, from showing her how to blow me, to directing my cum to her chest, and even to eating out her pussy. I was still surprised with her next directive."I have to see you fuck her, I have to see that," she said simply as Kristen and I slowly parted. I turned to her and looked on as my wife slowly crawled over to us, her body covered with sweat and juice. She looked at Kristen as she continued. "Kris, I love to ride your father and be on top. I will help you with this one, and we will see if you like it." Kristen nodded in agreement and looked at us for instructions."Honey, get on your back," my wife told me as she pulled Kris to the side of the bed. I positioned myself on my back in the middle of the bed, and Kelly and Kristen crawled over to my body. Kelly reached out for my cock, the shaft twitching in her grip as she held it up. "Kris, I will help you get this monster in, and you are going to have to be patient. Give your Dad a kiss, and then straddle his legs with your own."My daughter leaned in for a brief kiss, and then she did as her mother asked and positioned herself over my body. Kelly got behind our daughter as she squatted over us, and she again warned her that it was going to hurt a little. I stared down at my daughter as she seductively perched her body over mine, her arms on either side of my chest as she spread her legs over my waist. Those amazing breasts of hers hung directly in front of my eyes, her amazing nipples still ripe and erect as they suspended out from her chest."You are so beautiful," I told her as she looked up and smiled at me, a little nervousness visible on her face. She leaned in and kissed me again, out tongues playfully darting together, and I groaned into her mouth as I felt her rock hard nipples graze across my chest as we kissed. She squealed into my mouth and lifted herself up, and I looked down to see what was happening now.My wife had bent down and licked our daughter's hot pussy while I kissed her. She was using her tongue to really lube up her virgin twat, and Kristen bucked and squealed in response. I reached for her firm teenage breasts, and I began to tug on her nipples while my wife ate out her pussy. We soon had her nearing an explosive climax, and her pussy was saturated with her juice and cum.Immediately after her climax, when her pussy would be the wettest, my wife reached for my cock and held it up against our daughter's sopping twat. She pressed it directly against the wet slit, letting the juice stream down onto the head of my cock and along the shaft, and all over Kelly's fingers as well. Kristen threw her head back as she felt my cock against her pussy for the first time, and her breasts jutted out forward, her nipples straining against the taut skin."Oh yeah, that feels so good Daddy," groaned my little girl as my fat cock pressed against her twat. I watched with swelling desire as my wife rubbed it against her steaming pussy slit, and then rolled it over her swollen bud of a clit. Kristen continued to buck and grind against it, and I could not wait to get inside her."Ready baby?" my wife asked our daughter as she pulled her body backward towards my cock. Firmly holding my cock in her hands, my wife placed her other hand on the perfect ass of our daughter and guided her down. I reached for her hands, and we held hands tightly as my wife began to shove my cock into our daughter's virgin pussy."Unnnghhh GOD!" cried out Kristen in a machine gun burst release of breath. The combination of nerves, fright and pleasure had her in an extremely confused state, and my wife and I did our best to soother her and calm her. I continued to massage her breasts and rock hard nipples as my wife pushed my cock home, hoping that the pleasure would grow and would quiet her down."So fucking tight!" I grunted once the head of my dick shoved its way inside her body. The feelings were unlike anything that I had felt before, and any concern over my daughter's fright was lost as the intense feelings washed across my body. Her pussy was like a silk glove on my cock, tight and unyielding. I groaned out again as I felt my wife's fingers rub against my shaft as she pried our daughter's pussy lips open. Kristen began to cry as my cock ripped her pussy wide open, and tears began to stream down her face. I lifted my body up to her, hugging and kissing her, and she responded with a deep kiss, her tongue driving deeply into my mouth. Her fingers were digging into my arms as my cock continued through the tight passage that was her virgin pussy, and she gamely put up a fight to handle it all."It looks so sexy," whispered Kelly from behind, her eyes glued on my cock entering our daughter's tiny pussy. I could feel her soft lips stretch wide around my shaft, and Kristen moved up a little bit to adjust the path I had chosen."There, right there mmm..." she whimpered to me as she shifted her pussy around my cock. Moving slightly allowed her to better accommodate my cock, and with a sudden pop she sat down on me, fully impaling herself on my rigid length. Her body shook with the fullness of my cock, and she clenched her eyes tightly shut. Holding her tightly in my arms I kissed her and ran my hands through her hair, telling her how beautiful she was.She sat there and let her body adjust, my cock stretching and pushing her pussy extremely wide open. She wriggled a bit, my dick still fully embedded inside her, and her body slowly opened up to me. The sensations that were dancing around my cock were like anything I had ever experienced before. As I was getting accustomed to the wonders of my daughter's pussy, my wife made a move that made the situation an unbelievable paradise. Sitting up on her knees, my wife stood upright behind our daughter, and she slid her arms around her stomach as Kristen rode my meat. Pulling her upright, I watched with wonder as Kelly's hands went to Kristen's breasts, her fingers closing on the erect nipples in the center. I groaned out with them as Kristen turned her head to kiss her mother while riding my dick at the same time.Watching my wife toy with my daughter's nipples was too much for me, and it was also too much of an added stimulation to our daughter. Kristen moaned and shook as she kissed her mother, her body erupting in climax, and her slick juice pouring out of her pussy. I drove deeper and faster into her tight little body, my hips raising up to slam into her as my climax came rushing forward to meet hers.I cried out as my cock exploded deep inside her, bathing her insides with my hot seed. They continued to kiss as I came, and Kelly continued to tug and twist Kristen's nipples as her body shook with a mix of my cum and her own orgasm. I held my hips up off of the bed, pushing deeper as my cock spurt and shot inside her, her moans and cried my reward. I felt her insides swell and expand around my shooting cock, her juice running all along my shaft."Oh God, so good... cumming again... oh Daddy! You're making me cum again!" she screamed as she turned from her mother and sat down firmly on my cock, the last bits of my cum blasting deep inside her. I was completely wasted from the events of the evening, and Kristen slumped forward on me, our bodies joining in an embrace as our kisses attacked each other. She squealed into my mouth as we held our bodies together, and she moaned to me that her mother was eating her pussy out.While I hugged and kissed our daughter, Kelly attacked her pussy with her tongue, sucking her sweet virgin juice and my cum into her mouth. I held my daughter and kissed her deeply as I felt her body orgasm over and over against her mother's face, my cock soon growing hard again between our bodies.The girls blew me together, swapping their kisses and my cum when my cock erupted yet again, and we soon fell asleep together afterwards. Kristen moved into our room with us, and we proceeded to have the wildest sexual encounters imaginable with three people. My beautiful daughter is now 17 years old, and she has not yet gone out on a date. She is content to share her love life and her sex life with her mother and father.END---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.---------------------------*Kristen's collection - Directory 65
wuss.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/wuss.txt	Chambers dictionary: A wuss is a weak minded or feeble personI suppose being called Rodney didn't help. It was obvious from a very early age that Rodney was never going to be a "Rod." As he grew the comments about him from his mother's friends and subsequently school friends and teachers developed from "pretty," through "delicate" to "effeminate." Rodney wasn't actually effeminate in a limp-wristed sort of way, neither did he walk like a girl but he had a certain fragility that should not be present in a late teenager. Inside Rodney's head, his sexual interests had developed, affected by events as he had grown up.At primary school, he would be bullied by boys and girls alike. Boys would grab his testicles to see if he did indeed have any. At secondary school, they all talked about him. He excelled in art and music and ignored the comments about being a "faggot." In fact, at that time he was neither one way nor the other, not having taken a great deal of interest in sexual matters.It was an approach in his third year at school by an older boy as he walked home across some woodland that changed things. The boy's comments started by calling him a "poof" and ended with Rodney continuing the journey with a limp and a sizeable quantity of the other guy's sperm inside him. Rodney had an erection that night which would not go down and rubbed himself to his first orgasm. He didn't report the boy, but neither did the boy trouble him again. There were two similar incidents with older boys while at school but since they were in small groups, apart from being squeezed to check if he actually had a cock, Rodney did not experience sex again. At 17, he left school and took a job helping in an art gallery. They restored and cleaned paintings. On his first day, all eyes looked at this tall, fair skinned, blonde/redhaired boy with freckles on his nose, longish hair which he had to keep brushing back from his face, delicate, long fingers, and gleaming, white teeth. He was attractive, very attractive but not in a manly way. His hand movements were sweeping, his body movement was soft and smooth, and his voice tone was slightly higher than a lad of over 6 feet should be. Still he wasn't actually effeminate, just a little girly. His clothes were men's clothes, but his shirt would be loose, his jeans, well fitted and his shoes a little more decorative than a man should be wearing.The other five men and three women still took him under their wing and soon he was just part of the group. From time to time the men would make jibes, saying, "Going out with your girlfriend tonight Rodney?""I don't have one," was his honest reply, whereupon they would giggle quietly. Still Rodney would masturbate at night, remembering that big boy at school who entered him and left something inside. He still had a longing.A gallery night out on late November just after Rodney's 18th birthday proved to be good fun and he laughed and joked in the pub with his colleagues. Rodney wasn't really used to drink or company en massé but he really enjoyed the night and was definitely quite drunk, much to the amusement of his workmates. He eventually called it a day, well before everyone else and headed home to his parent's house just after 11.00 pm.As he crossed the common, he heard a voice in the dark say, "Want a good shagging dear?"Behind him stood a man of about 35, well built and wearing jeans and a leather jacket. Rodney stood frozen as the man approached him and kissed him, his tongue delving into his mouth and his hand forcing Rodney's head to press into his lips. Rodney pulled away, slightly frightened and started to walk away. The man caught up and stood in front of him, pulling his zip down and exposing a large cock. Rodney went to pass but the man gripped both his shoulders and pushed Rodney down to his knees, whereupon his cock was presented to Rodney's mouth."Suck my dick, now," he commanded!Rodney opened his mouth and enveloped his first ever cock. The texture was amazing. He could feel the folds of foreskin peel back and the hard flesh beneath. There was a slightly salty taste but it wasn't unpleasant and the man smelt of soap. The man started to face fuck Rodney who gagged a little before taking it in his stride. The man held Rodney's cheeks as he pushed his cock into the open mouth. The man then gripped Rodney under his armpits and pulled him upwards, unclipping his jeans whilst pushing him slightly off the dark path towards a tree. Rodney's jeans dropped and he hobbled the rest of the way. The man pulled Rodney's white briefs down with one yank and his stiff cock shot up."Jeesus Christ," he said as he saw Rodney's cock. Rodney had a little over 8 inches of cock but more importantly it was thick, very thick. Of course Rodney didn't know he had a massive cock as he hadn't had much chance to compare.The man turned Rodney around and started to finger his arse. Rodney's cock jumped as he had a feeling of what might be about to happen. He wasn't disappointed as the man fumbled behind him. There was some cursing as he bent forward, steadying himself against the tree. The man seemed to be pulling something on his cock and then Rodney felt the hard weapon being pushed gently against his arse. The man withdrew and he felt a cold, sticky liquid being applied before the cock, once again started to push into him. All this time, Rodney said nothing at all and just did as he was told. The man was grunting with effort as he started really fucking Rodney, holding his hips to steady himself. The feeling was overwhelming and as Rodney looked into the dark, he saw another man watching."Give it to him Steve," the other man said."Steve" was certainly doing that and with a long gasp, his movements became more erratic and he pumped his cum into Rodney. Before even pulling out, he took another condom from his pocket and called the other, older man over. "Here you try," he said.The other man pulled his cock out, stretched the condom and immediately pushed into Rodney, to fuck him in a similar fashion as Steve headed off. This man, at least gripped Rodney's cock as he fucked and as he came inside him, Rodney's cock shot a massive wad of cum against the tree trunk.Once more Rodney staggered home with a warm burning sensation inside and a smile on his face, the thought of using the common at night being suddenly quite attractive. For some reason it didn't cross his mind to actually go looking for men, what turned him on, was men looking for and abusing him. Though Rodney ventured on to the common again some weeks later, and many guys could be seen walking around in the dark, no one tried to pick him up and Rodney was far too nervous to initiate sex. His next venture came out of the blue and was of a very different kind.Ray Johnston, worked in the art studio along with Rodney but had not been too close to him, however he joined him one day at lunch break and suggested they go for a pub lunch. Rodney agreed and Ray, a large, but not fat, man in his early thirties with a very short hair style, and a five o'clock shadow, was very friendly. He asked Rodney about his girlfriends and was give the stock reply. He agreed that Rodney was right to "play the field" and not marry too early as he had. Ray told Rodney that he had married at 18, over 13 years ago and wished he had played the field first. He seemed oblivious that Rodney didn't really look the "marrying" type. Just as Rodney thought he had scored again, Ray suddenly suggested he come over one night to meet his wife. As he had few friends, he agreed, though somewhat disappointed that he was not about to be seduced.The following Friday, Rodney stood outside the front door of a bungalow on the far side of town having pressed the bell. The door opened and a cheerful woman of medium height and build, with a very open and attractive face, opened the door and welcomed him."I'm Laura," she said, "Ray is just having a shower and won't be long."She offered him a drink and as she walked through to the kitchen, Rodney saw that she was a very well matched partner for Ray. She wore tight hipster jeans, and a tight cream t-shirt with embroidered neck. Her breasts stuck out and her nipples were showing, proving she wasn't wearing a bra. Rodney sipped on the glass of white wine as Ray came downstairs wearing a pair of white cotton football shorts and matching loose top. The lack of a liner in the shorts was noticeable but so was Ray's cock which was clearly visible snaking down his left leg. It almost looked erect and it certainly looked large. Rodney was embarrassed that he may have been spotted looking at it and his face reddened."You met Laura then," said Ray, stating the obvious."Yes," mumbled Rodney."Quite a looker isn't she," he said?"Stop, you're embarrassing the lad," said Laura as she walked back into the room.Conversation continued in a limited way until Ray, once more, turned the subject to Rodney's love life. "You see, I had only been with one girl before I met Laura and we have been loyal to each other since. We have one little girl who's at her Gran's house at the moment and we have stayed completely loyal to each other. Both of us sometimes wish we had played the field a bit before settling down as it can make you quite horny when we talk about what we could have done.""You talk about having sex with other people to each other," said Rodney incredulously?"Not only talk, we would like to do it sometime," replied Ray. "You're a virgin aren't you," he continued.Embarrassed by the question, Rodney said, "Sort of.""Christ you are or you aren't. Have you ever stuck your cock in a woman," said Ray impatiently."No," said Rodney, honestly."I want you to stick your cock in Laura then," he replied matter-of-factly.Naïve Rodney, suddenly felt he had been hit by a sledgehammer. Obvious though the actions of Ray and Laura had been up to now, he hadn't seen it coming. He mumbled about not being sure."Shit, don't tell me you only like guys"Again he mumbled."OK, I'll do a deal, try this first and then you can fuck her," he said as he dropped his shorts and showed a rigid cock. The cock was a good 6.5 inches and thick with an upward curve and pre cum dripping off the tip.Rodney's eyes zoomed in on the delicious piece of man meat as it headed towards him then hesitantly over to the woman who was slowly disrobing. He hadn't even seen his mother naked and now this woman was stripping in front of him. Ray approached, gripped the top of Rodney's head and pushed him to his knees. He went down without a word and found the dripping cock in front of his face. Ray directed the cock to Rodney's lips and forced entry by pushing. Still nervous, Rodney tried to see what Laura was doing but his head was pulled back and the cock was pushed in and out of his mouth."Suck it for fuck's sake," Ray said impatiently.Rodney sucked."Oh that's good, really good," said Ray.After a few minutes, Ray pushed Rodney's head off and told him to strip. Rodney stood with his hands by his side until a naked Laura came up and started to pull his clothes off. At that stage he helped until he stood in his white Jockeys, a bulge showing at the front. Laura, standing naked, pulled off Rodney's briefs, leaving him naked. When his cock sprung into view, both she and Ray simultaneously gasped."Now that's a well kept secret for a shy boy," said Laura.Rodney just looked down. Laura dropped to her knees and engulfed the cock feeling its enormity enter her mouth and pulling back the foreskin to run her tongue over the head. This was nice. No one had ever actually taken the time to give Rodney any pleasure. With the other events he had had to make his own pleasure after it was all over. Ray went behind him and started to finger his hole. This was something Rodney understood and relaxed, allowing Ray's saliva covered finger to slide inside quite easily. Laura was hungrily slurping in Rodney's large monster, her finger cupping his slightly small balls as they dangled below."I need fucked" she said, suddenly standing and then moving over to the large sofa to recline with her legs apart.Rodney had to be steered across and again Ray pushed him down, directing his head between Laura's legs. "Lick her," he said.Rodney licked."For fuck's sake, really lick her. Stick your tongue in her, wiggle it about, lick her clitoris, stick your finger in alongside just do it," commanded Ray.Rodney found the taste interesting. The fluid inside was copious and his tongue quickly added to it. As he licked around, he found a little dangly bit which was getting hard and he quite liked that so he played a lot with that. He pushed his finger in and twiddled it as he licked when suddenly Laura screamed and arched her back. He stopped but was ordered by Ray to keep going. It was really difficult as it seemed as though Laura was trying to escape. Her back arched and she alternated from pushing herself into his face and trying to pull off his face. Finally she collapsed on the sofa."Bloody Hell that was unbelievable. You have one heck of a tongue for a virgin," she said. Rodney was pleased.She opened her legs again and asked him to enter her. His cock, which had started to droop, slowly grew back to its stick straight glory. He noticed out of the corner of his eye, that Ray was filming with a little video camera and he wondered how he looked in it.He re-approached as Laura once more opened her legs and he started to enter her. The feeling was warm and moist and very enveloping and he found his cock just sunk all the way in with little resistance. He knew to start thrusting."Jeesus Ray," she said, "this makes your cock feel like a ten year old's.""Thanks for making a guy feel good," he replied as he filmed the penetration before setting the camera on the tripod and moving in to help. He took some lube and applied it to Rodney. He had only once ever fucked a guy before and that was a pansy at school. He so wanted to do it again and the opportunity he had hoped would come from this visit was here. Rodney hardly missed a stroke as Rays rough fingers opened his hole and entered him. He kept fucking Laura whose eyes were glazed over as she absorbed the feeling of this massive piece of meat injecting her. Rodney automatically, felt her tits, not sure what to do. Laura took his hand and guided him to her nipples where he squeezed gently and then, off his own back, covered them with his lips and rolled his tongue around them.Laura took his head and forced it down on her lips, kissing him hungrily. He may have seemed like a queer but he had a cock better than any man she had met. He was in her to the hilt when Ray lunged into him. Rodney didn't miss a stroke. Having been fucked roughly and without any lubrication, this entry was easy. He soon found that Ray's thrusts, were pushing him into Laura and, as Ray kissed his back and held his hips for leverage, his cock was finding his mark.Laura went off again. Her back arched to meet Rodney's inward push and she started to wriggle all over the place as though she was trying to push him out. She howled like a banshee and all the wriggling set Rodney off. He felt the cum bubble and he suddenly felt it rush up the entire length of his cock and explode into Laura."Christ, I feel that," she shouted. "It's like a hosepipe putting out a fire."It felt like that for Rodney too. The cum spurts went on and on. Almost eight times he pushed his cum into her."You've got to get some of this Ray, she said.Ray pulled out of Rodney, almost casting him aside and he dropped to his knees to lick the cum from his wife's gaping cunt. The white liquid was pouring out. Once he had a taste of it, he stood quickly and pushed his cock into her. It felt a bit like sticking a sausage up and alleyway. There was little purchase but Ray was so far gone, he didn't need much anyway. When he felt Rodney push a finger into his bum (he just felt he should to something to help), he fired his man seed into his wife too. Since this session was Ray's greatest fantasy, it was accompanied by Ray's greatest orgasm. The veins stood out on his temples, his legs went rigid, his cock certainly went rigid and he gritted his teeth as his own seed fired into his beloved to mix with the lake already inside her.When he finally withdrew, his limp cock slurped out and he collapsed. Rodney stood, embarrassed, his two hands covering his cock looking at the white fluid trickling out of Laura's cunt and running between her legs to make a pool on the sofa."Was I o.k.," he asked."Were you o fucking k," said Ray. "You were fanfuckingtastic!"Rodney smiled as he gathered his clothes. Ray and Laura were all over each other making consolatory sounds like "Are you o.k. dear?" "Yes dear, how are you?"They hardly noticed as Rodney dressed and said his farewells. They still lay naked on the floor kissing as he left and headed home.Ray made another attempt to get Rodney to come back, a couple of weeks later but he wasn't really sure if he wanted to fuck a woman or if he preferred men so he made excuses and even managed to reject some pretty strong commands from Ray to visit.Being a tall blonde, slightly effeminate but well-built guy, who looked too "wet" to attract anyone, but possessing a monster cock, had its disadvantages. Rodney, all too easily went with the flow. He left his job and took a job as a clerk in a bus depot, sorting out staff rotas for the drivers. Once again, though the guys (and girls) were pleasant to him, he overheard quite a few comments about his sexuality. Of course Rodney didn't have a boyfriend or a girlfriend.One driver, a youngish guy in his late twenties called Glenn, approached Rodney one day and in a roundabout way asked him if he was gay. "I don't really know but I think so," he replied as honestly as he always did. "Are you top or bottom," he asked?After having the question explained to him, he replied that he was probably bottom though he had been top with a woman who complained about the size of him."How big is it," asked Glenn, with a slightly shaky voice?"I think the thickness bothers people," he said."Oh," said Glenn. "Have you had much sex?""Not really.""Would you like more sex?""Well, yes, I suppose I would but it's not easy to find.""Look Rodney, my boyfriend and I are having a select party on Sunday afternoon and there will be about 10 or so people there. We will be having some fun in a group. Do you think you would like that?""They might laugh at the size of my dick, though.""From what you say, Rodney, I doubt it. You must cum."There was that "must do what I say" thing again, and Rodney being Rodney, couldn't refuse. Glenn told him how to prepare for the party so that he would be "up for anything," and he gave Rodney a Viagra tablet which he told him to take before he arrived.Rodney spent most of Sunday morning in the bath. His mother's comments about him meeting a girl, perhaps, fell on deaf ears and he made sure every single crevice was clean. This was the first time he had prepared for sex in his life and he was not only enjoying it, but his cock kept rising every time he wondered what it would be like. He dressed carefully with his loose white summer trousers which were quite transparent and showed his white briefs beneath. He wore a loose seersucker-type shirt which he left untucked, and his little brown leather slip on shoes were pulled on to his feet. Dressed like that, there was no way he was meeting a girl!! Thankfully by the time he was ready, his mother had gone out and didn't see him leave.He had taken the Viagra before leaving and as he sat in the bus, many eyes upon him he was aware of a hot feeling in his head and his cock started to rise of its own will, even though he wasn't thinking about sex. Leaving the bus for the party, he had to cover his front with his coat. He was already about an hour late for the start but after much searching, he found the flat and knocked.Glenn, wearing shorts and rugby shirt, answered the door. "Just in time," he said, "things are just warming up."Rodney entered the lounge where all the curtains were shut and the lights were on. Gay porn showed on the television and eighteen sets of eyes looked as he came in. Glenn introduced him and explained that everyone there had been before. This party was a monthly event."Rodney here is pretty new to this but tells me he is mainly bottom but has a massive cock," said Glenn.Rodney blushed as all eyes looked at the front of his trousers. His cock started to rise again. Most of the guys in the room were in some state of undress, some were in leather gear such as jock straps and harnesses and one guy was already bottomless with a nice 6 inch erection. Now Rodney was rigid. His cock stuck out obscenely. Some guys were kissing each other but everyone was watching him. The ages ranged from around 25 to 50. Rodney was by far the youngest. Glenn walked over and introduced his boyfriend, Steve, who looked about 34, shaved head, slightly stocky in a muscular way and very good looking. Steve leaned over and kissed Rodney fully on the lips, gently pushing him against the wall, where Glenn joined him and gently gripped his erection."Fucking Hell," he said as he felt the rigid cock. "This guy isn't kidding mates."Now all eyes were on them as Glenn started to unbutton Rodney's shirt, revealing his hairless chest, and slowly to drop his pants until he was standing, in public in just his briefs, the tip of his uncut cock already peeking over the waistband. Glenn dropped to his knees and revealed the monster, enveloping it quickly with his mouth to the envious looks of all around. Rodney was now the only completely naked person in the room and everyone was looking at him. Rather than being embarrassed, he felt a really warm glow at being the centre of attraction and for that moment, he wanted everyone in the room to strip and have sex with him. His cock looked absolutely enormous against his thin frame and Glenn was being quite theatrical in his attempts to get his mouth around its girth. The group moved closer, many of them starting to strip as they came. Glenn also pulled off his clothes and revealed a nice 6 incher which he gripped and stroked as he sucked. Steve ripped off his clothes and showed a cut 6.5 inch cock as he dropped to his knees and shared Rodney's dick with his boyfriend. An older guy came over and started to kiss Rodney, who responded.Whenever the group realised that Rodney was not going to reject anyone, they all stripped naked and took positions to get some chance to grope, kiss or fondle him. The guys on the outer rim were kissing the backs of those in the inner ring and feeling their cocks as they did so. Rodney, still with his back to the wall could feel nothing but hands and mouths all over him and he absolutely loved being in the middle of a feeding frenzy. His cock was being sucked, his hole was being fingered, two guys were kissing him at the same time, there was a mouth sucking each tit and there was even someone sucking his fingers. Rodney tingled all over.Glenn steered him to the middle of the floor and he was pushed down onto a padded mattress, on all fours. He was just about to lie on his back when he felt a tongue on his hole. He loved that! The guy was eating him out. Steve, slid underneath to take Rodney's big cock in his mouth and others took up positions sucking Steve and Glenn as they did so. Eventually, Rodney was rolled on to his back and with guys kissing him all over, his cock was covered in a condom. Steve spoke, "I know what you want Rodney, but I would never forgive myself if I didn't get your lovely big cock up my hole."He lubricated himself and Rodney's pole and, as everyone stood back, he sat astride his and lowered himself carefully on to Rodney. He had to take it easy as inch by inch, his bum lowered on to Rodney until the whole cock was up him. He started to ride up and down on Rodney's cock. His groans of pleasure suggested that he had been aching for a cock this size in him for some time. The others stroked, touched, kissed and felt. One guy stuck a sizeable cock into Rodney's mouth and Rodney obliged by sucking. The fucking went on for some time until Rodney announced he was near to cumming. That stopped Steve dead in his tracks and he slipped himself off Rodney's cock.Rodney was manhandled back to doggy position and Glenn started to lubricate him firstly with his fingers and then with a small dildo. This was more like it. Rodney didn't mind fucking, but he preferred to be really passive and he wanted fucked more than anything. He wasn't sure which guy was going to fuck him but he didn't really care. He just wanted to feel a cock in him."You ready mate," said Glenn?"Yes, I think so," said Rodney.Glenn pulled a large box of condoms out and opened them to pull one over his cock. He started to enter Rodney and with the lubrication and relaxing already done, the cock slipped straight into him. Glen really fucked him. His cock wasn't big but he knew how to fuck. It didn't take long before he started to cum.He pulled out, and Rodney was slightly disappointed until he felt another cock go in him. This one was slightly bigger and went straight in. It felt amazing, he looked around to see a guy in his forties fuck him but the real surprise was behind him where the other 7 guys were actually standing neatly in a queue, cock covered in condoms and stroking their erections, waiting their turn.All 7 guys fucked Rodney. All 7 guys came in him. A couple of the guys were still erect at the end when Rodney, rolled on to his back, and lay exhausted. Steve, who had already cum, took Rodney's cock in his mouth and started to suck him while the two guys with the erection, stood over him wanking again. Rodney felt his cum bubbling just as two sprays of cum shot over his face. That was enough and Steve's gagging revealed just how much cum Rodney was pumping into his mouth. The cum was streaming out of his mouth and down Rodney's cock on to his pubic hair as Steve tried really hard to swallow it.When the party was over, Glenn and Steve begged Rodney to return for a private visit. This time he accepted. For the first time in his life he realised that far from being someone whom everyone used, he was someone who liked being used, but in doing so, he had his own power.Life as a wuss was going to be [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 53
fillherup.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/fillherup.txt	Linda lets the wheel glide through her hands as she pulls off the road and into the service station. Guiding the heavy nozzle into the hole, she squeezes the handle and listens as the pump churns into life, spilling gas into the tank. Looking past the pump she sees a man standing at the checkout chatting with the cashier. She pulls a pair of sunglasses from the pocket of the tight pink blouse she is wearing, slips them on and pretends not to notice. Shaking the final drop from the tip she replaces the nozzle. "That'll be twenty pounds please," the cashier says, hand outstretched. "I-I think I left my purse in the car." Linda says, reaching deep in her handbag, "will you excuse me a minute?" It is a short trip across the forecourt but Linda is quickly out of earshot. "I could really go for that," says the cashier to the man standing with him at the cash desk, "what about you Brian, fancy a bit of that lovely round arse?" "Are you kidding Bob? I could definitely give her something to stick between those tits. Did you see the way they were bouncing underneath that blouse?" "Yeah, yeah. Tits are nice but give me a nice tight arse in a short skirt any day." The men gaze as Linda reaches her car. "Look at that!" Bob says, gesturing toward Linda's prime round rump, "I swear she's doing that on purpose.""On purpose? You mean she's wiggling her arse like that to get us going?" Brian asks. "Better believe it. I bet she's loving every minute of it, showing off like that." Linda opens the glove box and takes out her purse."Uh, oh, she's got it," Brian says, "mind what you say she's coming back."The doors slide apart and Linda steps up to the cash desk once more. "Twenty pounds did you say?" Linda asks, handing her card to Bob. "That's right, twenty pounds Miss." She signs the receipt and shoves the card back in her purse. Smiling politely, she throws the strap of her handbag over shoulder and turns to leave. "And by the way, it Missus not Miss," she says in a reminding tone, "Mrs. Haverick.""So sorry Mrs. Haverick. I shouldn't have assumed." "That's okay. Bob" she says, glancing at his name badge. "Do you have a restroom I could use Bob? I've a long way to go and don't want to make too many stops." Bob points past the magazine rack, "It's just through there," he says waiting until she is once again out of earshot before adding sarcastically, "Mrs. Haverick!" "She sure told you!" Brian laughs. "Tell you what it is mate, it was all I could do to hold my laugh in. her stood there telling you off like she was your mother or something and you shitting yourself and saying sorry!" "I was not shitting myself," he says, throwing a punch at his friends arm and making him recoil in pain. "She's a customer and I have to be all nice and stuff. It's part of the job!" "She still had you though, didn't she!" Bob's face turns from a sulk to a grin as he races for the lock on the door to the shop. "Tell you what," he says, flicking at Brian's arm, "Miss or no Miss, come with me, I got something to show you." The two men tiptoe past the bathroom to a door with a sign saying 'Staff Only, Do Not Enter'. Once inside, Bob lifts three boxes stacked against one of the walls and hands them to Brian. "She's so fucking clever, bet she doesn't know about this." Brian's jaw drops in surprise when he sees what is behind the last box. "Shit!" Brian says, stifling his surprise, "you've drilled a fucking hole in the wall to the bathroom!" "No I didn't," he says crouching to bring his eye level with the hole, "it was already here when I started. I found it by accident." "What can you see?" "Dunno, it's difficult to make out," Bob replies in a hushed voice. "Has she got her skirt up, can you see her pissing?" "Will you be quiet you stupid fuck, she'll hear!" The room is dark and quiet. Brian pulls at his friends shoulder. "Let me have a look!" "Fuck off, it's my hole," he says, frowning at how immature his last remark had sounded. "Come on," Brian insists, "just for a second, I promise." Bob gets up and lets his friend take his place. "SHE HAS! SHE'S GOT HER PANTIES ROUND HER KNEES!" "Will you be quiet!" Bob says, pulling Brian away, "I told you, she'll hear us!" Bob lowers to peer through the spy hole. "She must have moved, I can't see a thing," he says, bolting away from the hole and grabbing the boxes placed out of the way. With the last box put back, he turns to the door pulling his friend out with him. "AND WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'VE BEEN DOING?" Linda bellows, beating them out of the restroom and into the corridor. Bob sees the look in her eyes, turns to his friend and gulps. Linda screams as Bob lunges the metre between them and clamps his hand over her mouth. The bare brickwork is rough against Linda's back as she is shoved hard up against the wall of the corridor. "Now you just listen lady, what we were doing is no business of yours," Bob says, his face an inch from hers. "I'm going to take my hand away and you aren't going to scream! Get it?" A moment passes as Bob waits for a sign of her compliance. Slowly he releases his grip over the Linda's mouth. She jumps towards the door. "Oh no you don't!" Bob cries, lunging after her before she has the chance to reach the door. "LET ME GO!" she cries, falling to the floor. "I told you not to panic," Bob says, reaching out to cushion his fall and landing on top of her. And there they lie. In silence. The clock ticks on the wall above them. No one speaks. No one makes a sound. Bob slowly pushes his weight from the floor, releasing Linda and allowing her to pick herself up. "This is getting out of hand." Brian says sheepishly. Bob looks down at the woman on the floor of the corridor. The same woman they were spying on, the woman he had forced up against a wall and then knocked to the floor when she had tried to escape. He runs his fingers through his dark brown hair, worriedly wrings his hands and opens his mouth to say words, which do not come. Falling to his knees beside Linda, he reaches out as if to comfort her. "Look, I'm sorry," he says. "It's just that you screamed and then you ran and I had to... can't you see?" Linda lies motionless, eyes closed. And then she moves. Just her right hand. Nothing more. She brings it around and places it beside her thigh. Bob watches as she hooks two painted fingernails under the hem of her skirt and gathers a handful of material. Linda brings her left hand around. Bob looks at the woman on the service station floor pulling the back of her skirt, exposing more and more of her thighs to his gaze. Little more than a glimpse of her panties are showing as she raises her hips ever so slightly to pull her skirt the remainder of the way until it lies bunched around her waist. Bob gulps. "Pull my pantyhose down," Linda says quietly. "Beg your pardon?" Bob stammers, astonished. "Take my pantyhose and pull them down," Linda repeats. With another word Bob reaches out and hooks his thumbs under the tight pantyhose. "Slowly," Linda mutters. Without being asked, Linda raises her hips from the floor as Bob pulls slowly at the thin opaque material. He looks down in amazement at the sight before him. White cotton panties dappled with tiny pink flowers cover Linda's ass. "Take those down too," Linda continues. "Are you sure?" "I want you to pull my panties down for me, what's wrong, do I have to ask your friend?" she says insistently. Bob does as she asks. Linda opens her legs, affording both men an ample view between her legs. A glistening furrow divides the dark lips of her labia. "Good. Now, I want you both to open your pants and take your dicks out." Brian looks at Bob. Bob looks at Brian. They look at the woman lying on the floor, legs splayed, pussy glistening invitingly. Brian is the first to step away from his pants and allow his cock to spring free of its confines. "The guy who had me against the wall," Linda announces. "I want you to watch what your friend is about to do," Bob steps away from her allowing Brian space for whatever she has in mind."What is it, what do you want me to do?" Brian asks, nervously. He hears Linda chuckle quietly. "Do I have to draw you a picture?" she says. Brian drops to his knees between Linda's thighs. "I want you to take the thing of yours and rub it against me, understand?" Brian nods. "I can't hear you. Do you understand?" "Yes," Brian whispers. "It should be pretty hard by now, run it down the crack of my ass all the way to the front but don't let it slip inside, do you hear me?""Aha." "Good, you can start." Bob wraps his fingers around the base of his cock. "That's it," Linda says. "All the way down the front of my pussy. No hanging around there and your friend gets to watch you a little more." Brian turns his head to see his friend slowly pumping an erection fit to burst. "Now do it again but this time I want you to stop when I say." Brian reaches down and brings his swollen tip once more to rest on her ass. "Remember, slowly does it and you get the treat, right?" Linda reminds him."Here it comes then Mrs. Haverick, I'm at your ass, coming close to your cunt, nearly there." "STOP right there," Linda commands him. "Now I'm pretty wet so it shouldn't take too much." She spreads her thighs a little further and raises her ass. "Now, do it slowly and make sure your friend gets a good view, every single inch as it disappears inside me."Closing his eyes, savouring the moment, Brian sinks into her. "That's it," Linda says, her voice straining at the sharp breath she has had to take. "Now I want your friend to tell me how it looks.""Fucking brilliant!" Bob chirps enthusiastically. "You," Linda says, a bit breathlessly. "The guy with his dick up me. Take it out, I want to sit on it." Linda looks into Brian's eyes as slowly she lowers herself onto his shaft. "That's good," she says. "You've got quite a nice cock there. But I still feel like there's something missing."Brian looks puzzled for a moment before he sees her reach back for Bob. Guiding him slowly down she leans her weight on Brian's chest and brings the tip of the new cock to meet her anus. "Give it a good push, it'll go straight in," she says, pausing, preparing herself to take both their cocks, for the double penetration. "Do it now." Brian lurches from the floor, burying his cock deep and hard. Bob stabs his cock into her ass and groans as she squeals with pleasure. His face contorted, Bob pulls out and immediately drives straight back in, harder and deeper than before. Linda cries out. "Oh, that's it, give them to me, give me all you've got. I want every last inch. Both cocks at once."Bob grabs her shoulders. "Don't worry girl, you're going to take everything I've got!" he growls, ramming harder and faster with each stroke. Linda looks down at the cock in her pussy. "You're both so hard. I can't take much more!" Brian's face is red and is breaking out in sweat as his pace quickens. "Not... going... to last much... longer," he says, struggling for breath. "Aahhhh, your cocks... their so thick and hard. I want your cum in my pussy. In my ass. Over my tits. Down my throat. Everywhere!" Bob grabs two handfuls of tit and stabs home for the final time. He clings tight as he groans through clenched teeth. "Take it! Take it all! Take my cum!" he yells. Brian soon follows. Along with Linda. "That's it, I wanna feel you fill me up with your cum!" Brian's eyes are screw shut as he shoots load after load of cum into her pussy. "Uh YEAH! Oh god, that's good!" Linda cries, as she writhes, milking both men of their last drops of cum. ***Brian and Bob squint in the mid day sun over the scrubland behind the filling station. "Do you believe what just happened?" Brian asks, turning to face his friend. Bob draws deeply on his cigarette and looks across the field before them. "I didn't believe there were women like that, women who'd drop and take it from two guys, complete strangers as well." "But she did, didn't she?" Brian replies, a smug grin across his face. "Sure did." They hear a car pull onto the forecourt at the front and make their way through the back door. "Bob?" Brian asks, curiously. "Yeah?" "You know that store room with the hole in the wall?" Bob stops in mid stride. "I was just wondering, do you think I could... you know... when you're out front, in the shop?" Bob looks at his friend for a moment. "What do you think." END
mary.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/17/mary.txt
buddysystem.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/buddysystem.txt	I pulled into Benny's driveway after planning a long weekend visit for several months. Hotrods being what they are, I wasn't surprised to find him putting a new clutch in his car. Jumping out of my 32 Ford three window, he crawled out from under his Nomad. We shook hands while shouting hellos and talking too fast. Benny got married about a month ago. His new wife Patty came out saying, "Hi there, Dick, Benny told me a lot about you." I got a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He made a good choice, Patty was cute. Benny asked me, "Dick, would you mind driving Patty to work?" I said, "No problem, happy to, when ya need to go?" She answered, "About fifteen minutes should work fine. I like to get there early." I said, "Okay, but I need to use your bathroom." I went inside to pee and when I returned their conversation abruptly stopped. I figured that's cool, they're newlyweds. Probably screwing each other silly all the time. I was worried about staying and being a third wheel. Patty said, "Gonna gab my bag, let's go," as she gave Benny a long, wet kiss goodbye. I opened my car's door and she climbed in. Working in a hospital, she had a nurse uniform. It was a white dress. Kinda hot I thought. I got a nice peek at her legs as she piled into my car. Patty is a pretty woman with great hips, a thin waist, but not really big up top. Not too small, just about right I guess. She looked up and caught me staring at her legs, but she just smiled. I closed the door, got in and started the car. We headed to her work. Patty said, "Dick, you like my legs?" I blushed and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to stare, but very nice, very nice." Patty lifted her skirt to mid-thigh asking, "Do you think this dress is too long?" She pulled the edge higher so I could see her lace panties, nice sexy white ones, her garter and stockings. Too my amazement, her fingers softly rubbed between her legs. I think I turned white and said, "It's a perfect outfit, just right." Totally distracted, I swerved back onto the road saying, "Sorry." Patty giggled asking, "You still going with what's her name?" "No, she wanted to date other guys, it's ok, it was fun while it lasted," I replied. Then out of the blue Patty asked, "Was she good in bed?" I choked a bit again, then answered, "Yeah, she was pretty great." Changing the subject I asked, "How's married life treating you?" "Oh great," she shared, "he's a great guy, we have sex sometimes three time a day. I think he's trying to wear my pussy out." I said, "Well you sound like you're enjoying yourself." Patty elaborated for me, "Oh yeah, I do love sex. Dick, ummmmm, usually before Benny drops me off, I always give him a blow job. Since he didn't bring me today, can I give you one? I'm horny and love sucking cock. It's ok with Benny, I asked him before you came out of the house." I said, "Oh man, I would love that." "But you can't fuck me," she giggled. Then she reached over and rubbed the front of my jeans. She started unbuttoned my jeans while I turned into the parking lot. My cock was hard as steel. I told Patty, "I think I can stay at my Aunt's place tonight. You two don't need me around cramping your style." "Well thanks," she answered, "But we really don't mind you being in the house. You're our first guest. I have some nice meals planned and it will be fun. You need some fun don't you?" Patty pointed to a place saying, "Pull over there and let me get at your nice hard dick, God I love your name, Dick." After parking, she pulled my jeans and underwear down whispering, "You should wear boxers instead of jockeys. Women like guys that wear them." Her lips swiftly touched my cock and soon she was bobbing her head up and down. Patty was using her tongue, teasing the spot right under the head of my cock. I could feel my balls draw up. Patty was cupping them and I started to moan. My cock swelled with the first spurt and I grunted as I filled her mouth. Not a drop was lost. I couldn't believe this was happening. She milked my cock dry. I complimented her, "You really know how to please a guy." She sat up licking her lips while her eyes were smiling at me. She kissed me on the cheek and said, "Thanks, you really taste good. Can you pick me up after work? I'll call when you guys can come and get me. Not sure what time I get off, probably around four. I hope Benny gets our car back together tonight." I dropped her off at the front door and left. I drove back to Benny's and pulled into the driveway. Once again, grease-monkey crawled out from under the car sharing, "Damn they gave me the wrong throw out bearing. I need a new one. So, how'd it go? Patty suck cock for you?" I said, "Hell yeah, I though you'd be pissed." Benny retorted, "Hey we're buddies right? Share and share alike, just keep it to yourself. I woulda loved to see your face when she asked you." I admitted I almost ran off the road. Holding his sides he was laughing hard. Benny grumbled, "Oh hell yeah, that's funny, yeah real funny. I haven't made the first payment on this thing yet. But man you car sounds strong." I told him, "It's a 12 second car. On the way up, I was on that long straight away, you know, before your turn off? I opened her up and had the needle pointing almost a hundred and thirty, still had more pedal too, but she gets a little wobbly. Got four hundred twenty five horses, but some people say it's like fifty more. Either way, hauls ass. You can take it for a spin when Patty's calls. We need to pick her up later. I'll ride shot gun." Benny went in to shower while I washed my car; although, he quickly returned and we started on a cold six-pack. With a few brews under my belt, I'd sleep just fine, even on that couch. Heading inside, we sat at the kitchen table and played cards, waiting for Patty's call. I told Benny, "Patty loves my name." He laughed saying, "You got that right, she loves any dick. Sure can't get enough of mine. Maybe she'll give you another chance before you go to bed." I said, "I'd feel strange with you watching." "Nah, it's ok. Just enjoy yourself. We're buddies right? So no sweat," he told me. Right then the phone rang and it was time to go get Patty. I threw the keys to him and we went outside. He opened my car up and started her. Backing out, he dropped it into first, tapped the gas midway and the tires smoked as we tore off. Quick stop at the parts store and then we pulled in front of the hospital. Patty was waiting for us. I got out and let Patty slide in next to Benny. Quickly she leaned over and kissed him. Then she said, "Hey Dick, how's it hanging?" I laughed. Patty flashed her smile saying, "I've always want to say that to you. How come Benny's driving, is it because I gave you a blow job?" I said, "No, it's because were buddies and we share our stuff." Patty reached over and rested her hand on the front of my jeans. Then she turned to Benny and starting giving him a hand job inside his pants. Benny squealed, "Two hot ladies. Patty babe, you're fast, but Dick's 32 screams!" He mashed the gas and we fishtailed onto the street. I asked, "Hey, want to make a pizza run? That sure would go good with that beer. You drive Benny, go ahead and open her up a little, but you get stopped you pay for the ticket. Hard as hell to sandwich a 427 side oiler under this nose, kinda front end heavy. I think that's why she gets squirrelly over 130." I bought two pizzas and we headed home. On the way, some guy wanted to drag. He tried to goad me and called me a few names. As we cruised, the clown followed us. I ignored him. He passed me, speed off and drove like a fool. Dumbass blew right past a cop car. Cop popped him near a package store. Red lights were flashing and we couldn't resist stopping for another six-pack, just to rub it in. Pulling out, all of us gave him the finger. But, you know, heck I wasn't gonna race with them in the car. I'd a kicked his ass for sure. Three people crammed on a bench seat. Glad they caught the dope. We laughed until we pulled into the driveway. Heading inside I looked at Patty's hot ass as she walked ahead of us. She looked great in that uniform, taut hips and butt, with a nice little wiggle. Benny nudged me saying, "Great view huh?" "Oh yeah," I said. Patty turned asking, "What are you two up to?" "Just enjoying you walking," I said. We popped open more beers, ate the pizza and I was getting a nice little buzz on. I hadn't stopped to eat on the way, so I said, "The beer is really getting to me, so I better say goodnight early." Patty said, "Don't I get a kiss?" I kissed her, boy she has nice soft lips and great perfume. I went into the living room, got undressed and laid down on the couch. Not the most comfortable thing, but if it got too hard, I'd try the floor. I dozed a few minutes then woke to the sound of them fucking. I heard Patty saying, "Oh Benny, uh-huh, that feels good yeah, yes, fuck me Benny." I heard their bed squeaking, since I was only a room away. Patty is a noisy moaner and I was hard from listening. I tried to visualize what she looked like naked. That really got me going, so I started to stroke my cock, listening closely to them. I had my eyes closed and was jerking off like a kid when I felt Patty's hand on my arm. Pulling me up, she was motioning me into the bedroom with them. Caught me jerking off; I turned 5 shades of red. I admitted, "You two just excited the hell out of me." Patty said, "Good, I want you to join us, Benny does too, follow me." Standing naked, I still had a decent buzz and boner on. I followed her into their bedroom. Benny was on his back and his cock was wet and straight up. Patty swung her leg over Benny. Then she lowered herself and Benny slid into her with a groan. Patty reached her hand over and dipped her fingers into a jar of Vaseline. She rubbed the lube between the cheeks of her ass and then covered my swollen cock with the slick gel. Patty said, "Get behind me and put that cock in my ass. When Benny pulls out you push in. Just keep doing that. That's how I want it and do it now!" Kneeling behind her what a beautiful sight I saw. She had a great ass. Patty started rubbing my cock against her anus and began to pull me inside. Benny said, "Wow man, I can feel your cock sliding into her ass," and as his cock twitched, he told me, "Oh yeah, I feel that cock going in deep now." Patty groaned, "This is incredible. My ass is on fire and my pussy is leaking. I'm so slippery." I was all the way in and could feel Benny's balls touching mine. Benny pulled out, then pushed back in over and over. Each time he was out, I pushed in. When he was all the way in, I pulled out. Patty started to shake and moan. I grabbed her hips and she moaned, "Yeah that's it, hold onto me. Oh baby, do me, do me harder." I pulled out again. Benny and I had a good rhythm going. Patty's ass was so hot. Going crazy, her head was bobbing from side to side. She said things we couldn't understand. When Benny couldn't hold it any longer, I felt his cock swell and jerk inside her pussy. Patty started cumming too and clamped down tightly on me. I couldn't move. I felt my cum trying to squirt, but her hold on me was like a vice. The head of my cock just throbbed and tingled. Then she relaxed enough and I slammed deep into her again, groaned and I filled her ass. Benny grunted again and I felt his cock jerk. That made mine jump and spasm. I said, "That feels great." Benny said, "Man, I felt you cum in her ass." I said, "Yeah, it felt weird at first, but it's sexy as hell. I could feel you spurting in her too." Poor Patty was out of it. She was trying to rise up, but her arms were rubbery. I reached forward and helped pull her up. She had no control of her body. Both our cocks were still deep inside her. She said, "I feel like I've got the biggest turd in my ass." Benny said, "That's not a turd, it's Dick's dick." "I need help into the bathroom," she laughed. We got her into the bathroom and I helped her onto the seat. My cum start to flow out of her asshole just as she sat down, Benny's was draining from her pussy. Patty cut a real loud fart squealing, "Oh my, I'm so sorry, I'm so embarrassed." Then she started to laugh and a lot of little farts followed. The more she farted the more she laughed; we quickly joined her chuckling. Benny turned the water on and took a quick shower. I went in and washed after him. Then Patty cleaned up. While she was drying herself off, I got a good look at her naked. Patty asked, "Well what do you think?" I said, "You're beautiful." She answered, "Well thanks, but I meant about having sex with us. Was it everything you expected? I thought it was like a big fireworks display going off. I was the big bang, the finale." Benny got us each a beer and said, "Here's to the buddy system." Patty surprised us saying, "I want to do it again, not tonight, but I want Benny in my ass and you in my pussy. You have to wear a rubber though. I've never cum so hard before. You guy's are something else, sitting there with your drippy cocks, bright red and all. My poor pussy and ass will never be the same again." Benny winked at me saying, "Well, we don't have to if you don't want too." Patty said, "Are you two coming to bed or going to sit up drinking beer all night?" Benny got in bed with Patty as I starting walking back to the living room. Patty hollered, "Dick, where you going? Get in bed with us, it's more comfortable here." I liked the feeling of their bodies against mine. I fell asleep next to her. Wow, what a living dream!END
hilary2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/celeb/hilary2.txt	Part 2As Hilary Duff and her new sexual partner Lindsay Lohan left the hotel, that morning, they both basked in the glow of the love making session the night before. They both were thinking how they couldn't wait to do it again, as well as have a hot ménage a trios with Danny. They knew the night with Danny was coming soon, what they didn't know was how their hot encounter was going to come back to haunt them.For their night of hot lesbian action was soon to be watched by a pair of invading eyes. Scott, the son of the owner of the hotel that Hilary was staying at, after learning that the hot young starlet was staying there, had snuck into her room and had placed three hidden camcorders in different rooms. One in the living room, one in the bathroom and of course one in the bedroom. They were set so that any movement would be recorded and would tape for up to 10 hours at a stretch. That way he only had to change the disk in them once a day. Which was easy to do when she wasn't there plus seeing as he had keys to the room he could go in there anytime he pleased. He thought he would flip the first time he watched her fuck games with the male hooker. He really loved the sight of her getting her virgin ass tagged for the first time. But the day she had Lindsay in her room would be a shock even to him. The night before he wasn't at the hotel and he didn't see her leave that morning either. But after he arrived at the building he quickly went to her room and after knocking to see if she answered he opened the door with the room key and retrieved the disks and replaced them with new ones. He couldn't wait to watch them and see what kind of things the tiny blonde was up to since the last "movie" watching. When he got home that day he popped in the first disk, the one from the living room. He watched as Lindsay Lohan, who he also didn't know as in the hotel, walked into the room. He watched as the two argued for a few minutes, quietly thinking to himself "catfight, catfight!" then as the disk kept rolling he damn near pissed on himself at what he saw next. He heard Hilary tell the hot redhead to take off her top. The she watched as the baby-doll blonde took off Lindsay's bra and then he watched as they began to kiss and the hot way Lindsay forcibly removed Hilary's top and their even hotter makeout session. Then he viewed the disk as the two got up and headed for the bedroom. Scott almost flipped over the top of his coffee table as he jumped up to change disks and see what the two girls were did in the bedroom. Soon the disk had been changed and he watched the hottest porn tape he had ever seen in his life. What made it even more sizzling was the fact that as the two hotties performed for the camera neither knew that they were. This was totally real. Has he reached for his cock so he could jerk off to the action he began to think what he could with these disks. The next day Scott had new disks in the camcorders in hopes of getting new viewing material he could use on the two hotties. This night would prove to be even as hot as the other nights. For this night instead of watching Hilary fucking the male gigolo or Lindsay he would soon be able to watch her fuck them both. That night the two girls had decided to invite Danny over and give him the fucking of his life. Only he wasn't aware of that just yet. When Hilary called him and asked him to over for some fun and he was very quick to say yes. Little did he know but that night would be one he would not only never forget but one any guy alive would give their left nut to have.Hilary called Danny about 5:30 that night ands asked him if he was busy that night and when he told her that he was free she, in her most innocent little voice asked him if he would be interested in coming over to have some fun. He was all too quick to say yes and she told him to come by her hotel room about 7:00. He said he would and then she hung up the phone and called Lindsay to tell her that everything was set. About 6:30 that night Scott watched Lindsay arriving at the hotel and walk through the lobby and head towards the elevator. "so Hilary is going dyke tonight" he thought to himself. Much to his surprise about a half an hour later the male gigolo she fucked a few nights before came walking through the corridor of the hotel and went to the elevator. "fuck what is the little whore doing up there" he thought to himself "having a fucking orgy!" He found himself thinking about what he wouldn't give to be able to see what was happening, then it hit him that soon he would be able to watch the action for himself. Meanwhile inside the room Lindsay and Hilary were waiting patiently for Danny to arrive. When they heard the knock on the door the two turned and looked at each other with huge grins on both of their faces. They knew it was Showtime! As Hilary got up to let Danny in as Lindsay ran into the bedroom. He thought this was going to be just a night of fucking Hilary, boy was he in for a shock. Hilary opened the door and waved her hand in a forward motion as her way of inviting Danny in. When he took one look at her it was all he could do to keep from grabbing her right there and attacking her. She was wearing a tight little black teddy. To say he thought she was mouth watering would have been an understatement. "Have a seat Danny."Quickly he set down. However try as he might he couldn't take his eyes off of her. Walking over to the couch she set down and proceeded to lay the bombshell on him. "I've got something to tell you.""What?""Well a few nights after we got together I had an interesting visitor.'"Really, who?""Lindsay stopped by here.""No shit, what happened?""Seems she was upset about what you said to her and she confronted me about it.""So what happened?""Well I invited her in and we started talking and wellone thing led to another and..well long story short, we ended up in bed."Scott almost fell over when he heard that and he almost couldn't respond. Finally he chocked out "you did what?""You heard me we ended up in bed, in other words we fucked, and believe me when I say we didn't just fuck, we FUCKED!!!"Man what I wouldn't have given to have watched that."Hilary could hardly keep from laughing as she knew her next statement would have him hard a rock. "Well actually Scott she and I were talking the next day and we both realized that if it hadn't been for you she and I would have never gotten together. "so we both felt like we owed you something.""What?""Hey Lindsay come hear!"And with that Lindsay walked out of the bedroom wearing a short blue nightgown."Hi Danny." she said."Uh hi!""Like Hilary said, we felt we owed you something and if your interested we'd like to give it to you.""Ok, so what do you two ladies think you owe me?"Leaning over to give him a sloppy wet kiss Lindsay replied "this, for starters"As his lips parted from hers he saw Hilary practically climbing on his lap and saying "we want to fuck you all night long!""Both of you?" Danny could hardly believe what was happening. "Yes the both of us, silly." Hilary told him. "We intend to fuck you till you can't walk, that is if you think your up for the challenge.""Hell yes I'm up for it."Hilary scooted off his lap and lightly pulled him over to the middle of the couch and then Lindsay sat down next to him on his other side. He was sandwiched in between two of the hottest girls in show business. Soon they were both taking turns kissing him and running their tongues up and down his neck. He in was reaching down and rubbing the two dolls breasts and soon had slid his hands down between Hilary's legs and was playing with her panty covered cunt. She begin to purr and moan. Seeing how this was getting her hot Lindsay wanted the same treatment, so she took a hold of his other hand and slid it between her legs. Now he was playing with the love boxes of both girls. Lindsay slid the right strap of her nightgown down and exposed her massive tit which in no time found its way into Danny's mouth. Meanwhile Hilary was rubbing his hardening cock trough his jeans, she couldn't wait to have it onside her hot scoter box again. Lindsay by now had slid the other strap to her nightgown down and was grabbing his face and pulling them onto her breasts. He was licking and running his tongue all over them. Watching them made Hilary's pussy hot and she was ready for some fucking. She stood up and taking hold of the bottom of her black teddy she pulled it over her head and off her body. Danny looked over and saw the blonde hottie naked from the waist up before him. "Hey you two, lets take this show into the bedroom for some real action, I need some dick!"Scott was going to be in for the show of a lifetime when he watched this action, even if he wasn't aware of it at the time. The three by now had made their way into the bedroom and the girls were practically ripping off Danny's cloths wanting to get the screwing action in gear. They were both hot and horny as hell. In almost no time Danny was laying naked on the bed and with Hilary almost in the buff. The only one left with any clothing still adorning their upper body was Lindsay, and as far as the sexy blonde pop tart was concerned that simply wouldn't do. She took hold of the hot redhead's blue nightgown that was already at her waist showing off her fabulous jugs and slid it down her body and off her. Now the two Hollywood sex kittens were clad only in their panties. They both started to pull them off when an idea hit Lindsay, they "helped" Danny out of his cloths so it would only be right he if did some of the same for them. "Stop Hilary," she said as her friend was fixing to finish undressing. "I think Danny should take care of the rest of what were wearing."He was not one to argue, not with two beautiful ladies like these two, especially considering what they were asking for. He jumped to his feet and dropped to his knees to finish getting the young babes nude. First he took hold of Hilary's panties at the waistline and slid them off of her. Then he moved into place to finish stripping Lindsay. He reached up to take hold on her panties but she put her hand on his head and stopped him. Looking down into his eye she told him "no stud, not with your hands, take them off with your teeth."He slid closer to her and griped them and soon they were sliding down her tan legs. Hilary watched thinking how she wished she had thought of making him do that. Now they were all naked and ready for some hard fucking. Looking at the two hot young sugar boxes on the two Danny was suddenly getting the taste for a slice of pie, pussy pie that is. His only problem was choosing which cunt to eat first. He thought to himself that he should see if he could control them a bit first."I want to see some action with you two.""Oh really baby and what do you want?" asked Hilary"I want to see you two play with your cunts."Feeling real nasty Hilary pulled her pink lips open and slid a finger in her box and quickly started to masturbate. Soon Lindsay followed in kind and was fingering her cunt as well. Danny was loving the view of these smoking little whores do their own pussies. After awhile though he wanted more. "Ok you two start kissing." They didn't need to be told twice, sliding towards each other, the starlets soon were swapping spit and pushing their respective tongues down each other's throats. Hilary began grabbing handfuls of Lindsay's huge tits and the hot redhead started to respond with palming Hilary's tight little ass. Lindsay began working her mouth down Hilary's neck, feverishly sucking on the skin. As she started lightly biting in her lover's neck the petite blonde was moaning every time Lindsay's teeth sunk into her flesh. By this time she had made her way down the blonde's chest and she was sucking on her pink dime sized nipples. Slowly she worked her way down the Hilary's body kissing all over her stomach.She gently pushed Hilary onto her back and was soon between her legs with her hot mouth. Like a thirsty dog she started lapping up her tongue up and down the pink lips. She would stick her tongue in her cunt as far as she could go and work it around in circles. To make sure she had her jucy pussy just where she wanted it she slid her hands underneath her tight little ass and took handfuls of small rump and gave it a heart squeeze. She was eating Hilary's cunt for all she was worth and really enjoying the sounds of the pale haired beauty's moaning cries of ecstasy. Watching this hot lesbian action right in front of him was getting Danny hot as hell and he just had to dive in and play to. He got on his knees right in front of Hilary's head and when she looked up she saw his rock hard cock heading towards her mouth. She eagerly accepted the meat organ. Over and over he would drive his rod down her throat. As he would pull it out for another thrust in she would run her tongue over the head of his joint. The way she would flick her wet weapon over the head of his cock was driving him nuts. He was trying to choose weather he wanted to hold back and save his cum for fucking or blowing his wad right there. She didn't seem to be giving him much of a choice as she began sucking his cock excitedly. The main reason she was going so hard on the piece of meat in her mouth was because of the hot tongue licking her pussy. Lindsay was an incredible cunt eater and she knew how to get Hilary off in a big way. A handful of seconds later the blonde exploded with a primal scream as Lindsay's licking did the right trick and made her cum. As she drove her head forward to scream her mouth compacted around the cock in her jaws and Danny no longer could hold back and he to began to blow his wad. At first he began to spew his juices down her throat and in no time she was gulping the sperm down her throat, she loved the taste! But just as quickly he pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to ejaculate all over her pretty young face. His wad was deposited on her cheeks, nose, lips, everywhere. As he did this she began to giggle. Looking up Lindsay saw what was making the naked little doll beneath her laugh, "hey she thought I want to taste that to." she slid up beside Hilary and started running her tongue up her face and licking her clean. It didn't take long before the two girls were once again kissing and shoving their tongues down each others throats. Hilary grabbed Lindsay's sweet ass and started pushing her cunt up against the hot redhead's. Lindsay quickly started to rub her cunt hard against the snatch of the blonde laying below her. After several minutes of this Hilary wanted to try something else. She told Lindsay to let her up so she rolled off her and the blonde soon got up on both knees and placed her hand gently on Lindsay's shoulder and told her to lay on her stomach. The big breasted doll did as requested and Hilary laid down over her legs preparing give her an eating she wouldn't forget. Taking hold her tight butt she pulled open her rear end and began kissing her asshole. She did this for a few minutes when all of a sudden Lindsay felt a new experience. It was Hilary's tongue invading her ass. Slowly she would slid it in and work at all around. Lindsay found herself gripping the pillow and groaning as the pleasure of what the girl onto of her was doing. Danny was getting hard once again just watching the live porn show right in front of him. He began to play with his cock waiting anxiously for his next chance to bury it in one of the fuck holes on one of these starlet sluts. By this time Hilary and slid her hands around and was fingering Lindsay's clit. Between the tongue up her butt and the finger working on her box she didn't stand a chance of keeping from cumming long. In fact just a few minutes later Hilary felt her hand getting wet as Lindsay came all over it. Once again wanting to feel the sweet taste of a lovers cum she was licking the juices off her hand. Having accomplished getting Lindsay all worked up she thought it was time to get Danny back in the show. She got back on her knees and taking hold of Lindsay's waist she told her to get on her knees as well. Once Lindsay was on all fours Hilary looked over at Danny and winked. From there she moved her head to the side as her way of telling him to get behind the turned up rump. The reason she was having him do this was simple. When Hilary told her about the butt-fucking that Danny had given her Lindsay told her that was something she had never done but always wondered what it felt like. Since Hilary knew how hot it was she wanted her friend to feel the same sensations. Once again Hilary grabbed a hold of Lindsay ass cheeks and spread them apart. Danny knew immediately what Hilary had in mind and he made his way in behind Lindsay. At first Lindsay had no idea what was happening until she felt the tip of a penis touching the outer ring of her asshole. Not expecting that she tensed up and her rear opening quickly slammed shut. Hilary moved down to look Lindsay in the face and told her relax because she was going to love what was getting ready to take place. Trusting the girl she did just that and a few seconds later she felt the first cock to ever go in her poop chute. Danny didn't need to be told he had just broke in her back door. He could tell by the shriek that escaped her lungs when his organ invaded her rump. Having captured his second Hollywood teen star's virgin ass he was determined to fuck this one as hard as he took Hilary's. Holding her hips firmly he maneuvered his cock all the way up her anal canal until it was in her as far as it would go. Fully in her, he began the act of pulling out of her, he withdrew until all that was left was the tip of his cock and then he hammered in her with hard thrust. As he did this he managed to knock all the wind out of her with the move. Over and over he would hammer his rod in her wanting to hear her cry, scream and moan. He more then got what he was after. Over and over he would hammer his cock in her till it was ball deep each time. As he did this she would scream and spasm all over the bed. Hilary was loving the site of Danny fucking Lindsay up her ass. She knew how much pain/pleasure she was going through. She slid up to her and took a hold of her head and began rubbing her face. After several minutes of rear banging Danny had finally managed to loosen up Lindsay's butt to the point where it was pure ecstasy for her. She was now loving every minute of the cock drilling her up the ass. Hilary meanwhile wanted to have a little fun too. She was on her knees in front of Lindsay and she gently took hold of her face and pulled it upwards. Once the big breasted redhead was looking into Hilary's eyes she was told what the petite hottie wanted."Lindsay lick my pussy again, I want to get wet so Danny can fuck me soon."Nodding her head she began trying to work over Hilary's cunt with her tongue but she couldn't reach it from the angle she was sitting. So Hilary slid down on her back just under Lindsay's face. Leaning down Lindsay soon had Hilary's cunt lips open and was eating away. The sensations going through Lindsay's body was incredible. In front of her was a hot little blonde who's pussy she was licking as she writhed under her in rapture and behind her she was getting fucked in the butt, something she had never experienced before but was thoroughly loving. Danny held off for as long as he possible could. He loved the feeling of her ass cheeks gripping his meat, but he could only hold back for so long and eventually he exploded, a gusher of cum fired into Lindsay's hot ass. He kept pumping away till ever drop of sperm at been shot up her rear. As he was going into over drive she was screaming and moaning blissfully. Once done he left his cock in her till it went soft and then he slid it out of her. As he was finishing her butt fucking she had stopped what she was doing with her tongue on Hilary's cunt. Looking up at Lindsay the fair-haired honey quietly asked "now can you finish me?"Smiling Lindsay quickly went back to work. She buried her face in the babydoll beneath her and began giving her a furious pussy eating. She now was really going to town as she licked her pussy. She wanted to hear the girl scream as she did when Danny was pounding her ass. She was quickly rewarded when Hilary began thrusting her hips up to meet Lindsay's wet weapon. By this time Lindsay had grabbed Hilary's butt with both palms and was squeezing it hard as she ear her out. Soon Lindsay felt Hilary's juices all over her face as she began cuming for a second time from Lindsay's cunt eating. As this was happening Danny was laying off to the side resting. He was totally worn out having been between Lindsay's tight cheeks. Plus he was wanting to get a little energy before going back to fucking the two sizzling girls he was with. Meanwhile after Hilary and Lindsay had finished their muff diving session and were curled up in each other arms resting too. But all three knew fucking would soon commence again. After laying for a time Danny found himself nodding off. He was awaken however to the feeling of lips wrapped around his dick. He opened his eyes to see it was Lindsay taking care of him with her mouth. Hilary however was going for something else. She was using her tongue on his tasty nutsack. She was giving them a severe going over with her tongue. It wasn't long before his flag was at full staff. After a few more minutes of the girls working his cock over Hilary declared that she wanted some cock too. "Any particular hole?" "Yea I want it in my cunt!" Raising up onto his knees he took hold of her slim shoulders and looking into her eye he said, in a husky voice "lay down you little slut, cause I'm gonna bang your brains out!""Oh yes!" she said and quickly she flopped on her back and spread her legs for a fucking she knew was going to be so frigging hot. Danny nestled himself between her thighs and slid his meat in her moist cunt. At first he just fucked her with long deep strokes. Every time he would slid in her she would pure like a kitten. Over and over he would drive his rod into her slit, but soon he began to pump a little faster. The feeling of his meat humping into her was driving her crazy with lust. She was groining and sighing hard. "More Danny more, fuck me harder!"By now he was commenting a vicious assault on her blistering young snatch. With every buck of his hips he would force a yelp from her lungs. He legs began to bounce wildly in the air. Lindsay was watching and trying to think of a way to get in on the action. Danny glanced over at her and told her the exact way to do it. "Grab her ankles and pin them to her chest."Getting above her she took a hold of an ankle in each hand a pushed them down towards her bouncing tits. Once she was in that position Danny was able to penetrate her to even deeper depths. Time and again he would slam his cock in her causing her to cry out. Every scream was music to his ears. Lindsay was wanting to do more then just hold Hilary's legs down so she started leaning forward and running her tongue up and down the bottom her girlfriend's bare feet. Having never felt anything like that before Hilary began laughing at the feeling. Between Danny fucking her juicy twat raw and Lindsay giving her feet a tongue bath she was ready to explode. No sooner had those thoughts run through her mind when she started to cum. It wasn't terribly long after that when she felt Danny start to fill her tingling honey pot up with his boiling seed. Lindsay couldn't help but start laughing at the two as they both started driving their hips at one another. The sound of skin slapping skin was so sensual. By now Lindsay had let go of Hilary's legs and the blonde dropped them on the bed. Danny for his part was completely spent and he just collapsed on top of the honey beneath him. Soon he tolled over on his side and before long Hilary and Lindsay were laying down next to him and within a few short minutes the three of them were sound asleep. "Hey wake up sleepyheads" were the next sound heard by Hilary and Danny the next morning as Lindsay woke them up. She had already risen and was getting ready to take a shower, she thought they might want one as well and the thought of all three of them in there together sounded so tantalizing to her sexed up brain. Just a few minutes later all of them were washing each other in the bathroom shower. They were taking turns soaping and lathering each others bodies and cleaning them off. Danny really enjoyed the way the two girls got on their knees and cleaned his cock. First they used a wet wash cloth and then they cleaned it with their wet tongues. After spending well over an hour in the shower Danny got out first and first he took Hilary by the hand and guided her out and then he did the same to Lindsay. Once they were standing outside the shower he took a large white towel and dried the two hotties off. The girls to show their appreciation for his gesture they did the same in kind for him by drying his body from head to toe. Although all three would have preferred to stay in the suite and spend the day fucking like jack rabbits in heat they all knew they had other places to go. Danny knew he had to leave first so that way no one could link him with the two dolls. They both took turns giving him a sloppy wet kiss goodbye and soon he was gone. Hilary and Lindsay stayed around the room for awhile longer but eventually Lindsay had to go as well and she made her way to the door. Turning back to her young lover she slid her arms around her waist and picked her up and gave her a hot kiss on her wet lips. In no time the two had their tongues going into overdrive. After several hot, wet French kisses their lips parted. "till next time you blistering little bitch" Lindsay said with a laugh. Quickly she made her way out the door, knowing if she didn't leave now she would invariably end up dragging Hilary back into the bedroom for some more screwing. As she was leaving she was unaware she had a viewer. Scott watched her go and waited with anticipation for Hilary to make her exit as well. He couldn't wait to get up to the room and get his latest "fuck show". Sure enough about an hour later he watched as Hilary left too. He wasted no time getting up to the room to get the DVD. He took the rest of the day off to go home and watch it. Once he popped it in he ended up spending the day in awe at what he saw. As he did watch it the thought came to him about how much money he could make from it. Then it hit him, "What the fuck am I thinking, I've already got money, no I can get a little something better then money." He knew exactly he was going to get with this DVD as well as the others he had. He was going to get some prime "A" fuck meat. he made several copies of each DVD on his computer and later that day he went back to the hotel. He watched Hilary come in to the building and he made his way up to her room. Taking the service elevator he was able to make his way up there before she did since she went up in the guest elevator. As she stepped out of the elevator and came around the corner she almost ran head long into the hotel owner's son, Scott. She had seen him around and thought he was kind of creepy with the way he was always staring at her. When he saw her he got a huge smile on his face. "Hey baby cakes," he said. "Excuse me.""So how's it going?""Huh ok."As she tried to pass to get into her room he was blocking her way. She kept trying to maneuver pass him but he wouldn't let her by. "Can you please get out of my way?""Now why would I want to do that?""Look if you don't move I'll call security.""You forget honey my dad own this place."Suddenly remembering that she told him "yes that's right he does, so if you don't move I'll call him."Chucking to himself he moved to the side to let him by. She went by him and put her room key in the slot. That was when he lowered the boom. "So just out of curiosity sweet cheeks who you going to be fucking tonight?"Turning around to look at him she said "I beg your pardon?""I'm just wondering out is going to have the enjoyment of your hot fuck holes this evening?" "What are you talking about?""Oh come on honey I think we both know what I'm talking about, will you be bumping uglies with the male gigolo or will you be muff diving with Lindsay again?"Looking like she was ready to faint Hilary was barely able to get out her next statement, "how do you know about that?""Maybe we need to take this conversation into your room."She nodded her head and quickly turned and opened the door. Second later they had made their way into the room. She looked at Scott and again asked how he knew about her Danny and Lindsay. His response chilled her. "Well that's because I've seen the action.""How?"'Allow me to explain, you see I went to school for electronics and know how to set up recording devices just about anywhere and since I knew you were staying here I simply set up some taping equipment in the bedroom and living room and caught your whore act on tape. Trying to bluff him she said "how do I know your telling the truth?"Reaching into his jacket he pulled out three DVDs and handed them to her. "These are just copies mind you, I have the originals back at home hidden in a nice safe place.""What are they?""Well what do you think they are you dumb bitch?, there your fuck tapes."He handed them to her and she just stood motionless. "Why don't you pop one in and see if I'm lying?"She looked down to see they were labeled. One said Hilary fucking the gigolo and she knew it was from the night she spent with Danny. Slowly she pulled out the disk and made her way over to the DVD player in the room and she put it in the machine. Before her eyes played the night she was taken by the male hooker. She watched just a few seconds of the two of them kissing and messing around before she turned the disk off. She didn't need to see the rest to know what happened. "Ok what do you want, I have money you know.""Nope Hilary what I want ain't green what I want is pink, as in your pussy and white as in your ass."Hilary stood speechless trying to figure a way out of this but nothing was coming to mind. Then Scott made is intensions crystal clear. "Here is how its going to work, from this day forward whenever your in New York your going to stay in this hotel. And while here you and me are going to get together when ever I want, got it?"Trying to play dumb she asked what for."What do you think for? So I can fuck you. Believe me you hot little cunt I'm going to be fucking you on a regular basis from here on out. And the same goes for the big-titted redhead whore too.""And what if I say no?""I don't think you'll be doing that, at least not unless you want the tapes to get out? I mean what if they suddenly appear on the net, or say TV stations start getting them? Dare I say that would pretty much spell the end of your career as well as that of sweet tits. Knowing she had no option Hilary quietly said a simply ok. "Ok what?"I'll do what you want.""No, I want to hear you say it. Tell me I'm your private fuck toy from here on out. I'll fuck you , suck you or do what ever you want from this day forward."Almost in tears Hilary repeated the disgusting words Scott told her to say. "No time like the present to get started." He walked over to her as calm as could be and took her hand and started walking her to the door of the bedroom. Once they got there he pushed the door open and gave her a light shove into the room. Walking in behind her he shut the door and...To be continued...
carley.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/carley.txt	My wife and I have a great relationship, both in and out of the bedroom, so a threesome never really entered my mind. Carley, my wife, and I were both virgins when we met. We both enjoyed sex, so after dating for two years and then seven years of marriage, there was little we hadn't at least tried in the bedroom.Carley is a beautiful woman. She is 5-3 and weighs in at about 110 pounds. She does not spend hours at the gym, but has a naturally slim body with beautiful C-cup breasts. Having two children has only caused her to fill out a little more in the right places. Her breasts have only the slightest bit of sag after breast-feeding our two children, and her nipples are large and dark. It is still a powerful turn on for me just to watch her and think about the luscious body she has hidden under her clothes.That is exactly what I was doing. We had gone to a nightclub on the beach that had a large deck outside. I was sitting on the deck, enjoying my drink, while I watched my wife make her way across the sand. Carley was wearing a pair of short shorts and a tight knit top that showed off a bit of cleavage. She had more on than most of the women on the beach; there were many bikinis and even a few thongs to look at, but my wife looked incredibly sexy as she strolled across the beach with her friend.The guy sitting next to me, who I later learned was named Bob, struck up a conversation by saying, "Man, I would sure like to spend some quality time with that one." I asked him which lady he was referring to and he pointed to my wife. I felt a flush of anger and then excitement when I realized he wanted to have sex with my wife. For some strange reason I decided to play along rather than tell him I was her husband.I said, "Yeah, she's got a nice set of tits." We traded lewd comments about her body and what we would like to do with her. I found I was incredibly turned on by the thought of another man screwing my wife. Bob introduced himself and I learned that he was in town looking for the right piece of property to open a new plant for his company. I sell real estate and I liked his personality so we traded business cards and made plans to get together sometime in the future to discuss business.We continued to watch the women but his eyes rarely left Carley's body. I found myself picturing Carley under him with her legs spread wide. After about an hour, she walked up to the deck and asked me if I was ready to go home. I told her that I was and she began to make her way to the stairs to join me.Bob turned white as a sheet and then blushed bright red when he realized that he had been staring at and talking about my wife. He apologized repeatedly, but I assured him that there was no harm done and that I too thought she had a sexy body.As Carley and I drove home she snuggled next to me. I asked her if she noticed the guy I was talking to on the deck. She responded by saying, "You mean the cute one that was helping you stare at me?" I told her what he had said about wanting to spend quality time with her and she laughed until she had tears in her eyes.That night in bed I asked Carley to consider what it would be like to have sex with him as I gently caressed her body and sucked her hard nipples. My wife was really turned on and admitted that she sometimes wondered what it would be like to do it with another man. I positioned myself between her open legs and teased her pussy with the head of my cock. She was hotter and wetter than she had been in some time. She raised her knees and began to guide me inside her waiting vagina while I squeezed her breasts.Just before I pushed inside her waiting cunt, I said, "This is what Bob wants to do to you." I sank balls deep in one stroke and began to pound her pussy while I told her to imagine that I was Bob. My wife began climaxing almost immediately, which was a good thing because it only took me about a minute before I was cumming inside her.We cuddled for a while and I asked her if she wanted to try sex with another man. My wife of seven years smiled sweetly and told me that it was fun to think about, but it was something that she would never do. She then turned over and went to sleep with a little smile on her face. Like most men I normally fall asleep shortly after I shoot a load of sperm into a warm pussy, but that night I lay awake considering what it would be like to see my wife in bed with another man.*Some two hours later I finally fell asleep, hard again, fantasizing about my wife fucking another man. Over the following week we talked about my fantasy several times but my wife remained adamant that she could never let another man have sex with her. I tried asking for less and was a little surprised when she agreed.I told her that I would be almost as turned on if she would just "fool around" with another man by letting him pet her and maybe let him see her bare breasts. She almost immediately agreed, saying, "As long as he doesn't go all the way." My victory was a let down when I realized that I didn't know how I could find someone who would agree to fondle my wife and then not want to fuck her.It was about then a piece of property became available that I was sure would be of interest to Bob. I dug out his business card and called his office. His secretary gave me the number of the hotel he was staying at and I called him. Bob was still a little chagrinned about his behavior but readily agreed to meet with me and discuss the property I had to offer.We met at the hotel bar and Bob was pleased with the property I had suggested. We made a date to visit the site the following day and proceeded to drink our evening meal. By nine PM we were both in his room, roaring drunk, discussing my wife. The alcohol had loosened both of our tongues and I found myself telling him about Carley's decision to let another man feel her up.We were both drunk enough that when Bob said, "Well, bring her on" I immediately called home and asked Carley to come and get me, claiming I had too much to drink. My wife is no dummy and she immediately asked if we were up to something. I still had my wits about me enough to assure her that nothing sly was going on. She told me that she would change her clothes and be down to pick me up.Bob and I drank a little more while we waited the 45 minutes it took Carley to arrive. Drunken men are not good planners, but two men with college educations managed to hide one of the two chairs that were in the room, in the closet, so that she would have to sit on the bed. I sat in the other chair and Bob sat on the bed. When Carley arrived she seemed to sense that we were up to something but was a good sport about it and sat on the bed next to Bob.My wife was wearing a silky, button up blouse and a knee length skirt. The blouse had the top two buttons undone and I could see just a hint of cleavage. The room became very quiet as she smiled sweetly while Bob and I stared at her body. I know he had been drinking, but in the clumsiest move I have ever seen, Bob put his arm around my wife's shoulders and began kissing her.Carley sat stiffly for a few seconds and looked at me with questioning eyes. When she saw me grinning she stuck her tongue out at me, relaxed, and wrapped her arms around Bob's neck. They continued to kiss as Bob let his hands roam over her silk covered breasts.I have never done hard drugs but it began to feel like I had shot a large dose of something directly into my veins. My heart was beating so hard I would have thought that they could hear it across the room. I was breathing rapidly like I had just run a race and I was so hard that it hurt.I adjusted my dick in my pants while Bob slowly undid three more buttons and opened my wife's blouse so that I could see his hand cup her bra covered breasts. Carley was wearing a sexy white lace bra that she reserves only for special occasions so I believe she had a pretty good idea of what we had in mind when I called.They made out like teenagers for several minutes, before Bob lowered my wife onto her back and began to run his hands up her long legs. Her skirt rode up and I had a clear view of her matching lace panties and thigh high stockings. Carley normally wears pantyhose but tonight she had dressed for easy access. My wife relaxed her legs and he was soon rubbing the bare skin on the inside of her thighs next to her panties.The rush I was feeling was only getting stronger so I opened my pants to give my cock more room. Carley was enjoying the experience too and was moaning as she ran her hands over Bob's back. He began to rub her mound and I could clearly see his fingers work their way beneath the white lace.My wife said something I didn't quite hear and they broke their embrace and both sat up. I wanted to see more but I was delighted our first time had gone as far as it had. Carley looked at Bob and then at me saying. "You both know this can't go all the way." We both told her that we understood her terms and I then suggested that they continue.Carley said, "Okay, but no sex" and calmly removed her blouse. She then helped Bob remove his shirt. She ran her fingers across his well-muscled chest and then stood briefly and let her skirt fall to the floor. My wife was naked except for a sheer bra and panties and her stockings. She turned her back to Bob and let him unhook her bra.She turned back to Bob, holding the cups of her bra over her breasts in mock modesty as she again reminded Bob of the "no sex" rule. I think he answered but he may have only groaned as she let the bra fall away and he saw her 34C's for the first time.They returned to making out, but this time I could see her breasts crushed against his hairy chest and I could see his fingers touching the breast that before now I had only touched. I was so hard that I had to look away for a few seconds to keep from climaxing in my shorts. When I looked back Bob had his hand inside the front of Carley's panties and judging from what I could see his finger was completely inside her pussy.Carley had her eyes closed and was bucking against his hand as he finger-fucked her while he sucked on her breast. The squishy sounds coming from between her legs told me that she was very wet. I noticed that she was rubbing his crotch, through his slacks, and trying to free his cock. Bob broke their embrace long enough to drop his pants and boxers to reveal a 6 - 7 inch long uncircumcised cock.My wife had never seen an uncut cock and immediately pushed him down on the bed and began to stroke his manhood. She seemed really fascinated with how the foreskin would pull back to expose the tip of his cock. His cock seemed slightly longer than mine and nearly as thick but the uncut head made it more pointed compared to my blunt cap.Carley continued to examine his tool and then took him into her mouth. Bob pushed her panties down and my wife kicked them off of her legs. She was now totally nude. Bob continued his digital assault on her pussy but now I could see another man's fingers penetrating my wife.They were both getting hotter by the second. Bob was moaning as my wife sucked his cock and she was bucking against his fingers. I dropped my pants around my ankles and began to stroke my tool. Carley looked over to me and with lust in her eyes asked me if I wanted to see more. I was so hot I could only nod.She let his hard cock slip from her mouth and moved up to kiss him again. When she did she gently pulled him on top of her nude body. My wife opened her legs and raised her knees, removing any doubt about what she wanted. Bob's cock was trapped between their bodies and only inches from my wife's cunt.Bob proved himself a gentleman by asking Carley, "Are you sure?" She glanced in my direction and then bit down on her lower lip. My wife nodded firmly and began to grind her pubic mound against his tool. Bob looked over his shoulder at me and I too nodded. He then raised himself off of her body giving me a clear view as his pointed tool touched my wife's most private part.He held his position as Carley began to try and raised herself onto his cock. The tip parted her soft folds and he began to push inside her. When he had entered her slippery passage just a couple of inches, he pulled back until only the tip of his cock was inside my wife. Each time he entered her, Carley would moan loudly. When she asked him, in a hoarse voice, to fuck her, Bob rammed his cock home.He began to stroke her with long hard strokes. My wife began to climax with his first hard thrust and didn't stop. I could see her pussy pulling outward as he withdrew, sucking on him, and then push in when he pounded himself back inside her body. Carley's legs would jerk obscenely wider as he plunged deep into her vagina. Her breasts were crushed against his chest but jiggled from the pounding she was receiving. I knew Bob was close to cumming because he began to fuck my wife even harder. Carley is not on any form of birth control because she hates taking the pill and I hate condoms. We compromise by making sure that I don't come in her pussy for a few days each month. That does not mean we don't have sex, I am just very careful to pull out before I cum or Carley gets me off with her mouth or hands. I realized that my wife had finished her period several days ago and we hadn't yet started our "careful" time so I knew she was nearing her fertile time.I watched as Bob began to jerk and held his cock deep inside my wife. I knew his cock was against her cervix and he was pumping his seed deep into her uterus. They lay together on the bed for several minutes before Bob let his now soft cock slip from her vagina. He must have shot a huge load into her cunt, because I could see his cum running from her now open lips.Carley lay there with her legs apart and a just fucked smile on her face. When Bob went to the bathroom to clean himself off, my wife invited me to use her freshly fucked pussy. I would like to say that I lasted a long time and gave her several orgasms but the fact is that I began cumming almost instantly when I entered her slippery cunt. We had both come and were resting when Bob returned from the bathroom.My wife invited Bob to join her again on the bed and I was treated to a nice long show as she sucked him hard and then climbed on top of him and rode him for several minutes till they both climaxed again. She was leaning forward, letting her tits swing free in his face and I could clearly see his penis entering her again and again.I guess Carley wants to do it again because I heard her mention to Bob that we should have a little party after he closes on the property. I was sober enough to drive so we left her car and rode home together in mine. Normally I am a once a night guy, but listening to her tell me about how much she enjoyed feeling another mans cock and telling me that she could still feel our cum leaking from her body, made me so horny that I carried her straight to bed and fucked her again when we got home.The property closes in two weeks and this is one closing that I am really looking forward to.ENDYour feedback and ideas are greatly appreciated. You can contact me at [email protected].
nobody.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/15/nobody.txt	My name is John Ruby. I am married to a cold, but attractive woman named Beth, and have a beautiful daughter named Susan. I guess it's not a new story. Beth and I met when we were 15, fucked often, and got pregnant. We thought we were in love, well sort of, and I wanted to do the right thing. Our parents refused at first, but 3 weeks before the due date, gave their consent, and we were married. Beth and I had both planned to go to school. But we could not afford it on our own. Her parents were better off than mine, and they paid for her education. I stayed home with Susan. My dream was to be a Journalist and maybe write a novel or two. I was 21 years old when I finished my first book. It was a Dungeons and Dragon tale that did surprisingly well.I write about less than perfect heroes, shattered dreams, broken promises and barely recognized lusts. Throw in a she-devil and an innocent princess in mortal danger, and you've got a story that people seem to enjoy. The pay was not great but damn, I was an Author! I soon found work writing short stories, and articles for D&D magazine, and later for their web site. It was enough that I could feed my family and rent to own a three bedroom home. Beth worked part time while she was in school, and with the occasional helping hand from our parents, we were fine. For fun I hone my writing under various pen names on the internet, including this one (my most popular) Jaz1701.If you've read my other stories then you know I have a thing for rape and incest stories that are written a certain way. I am 30 now, and have enjoyed force, submission tales since I was a kid, certainly long before I met my wife or my daughter.While I was establishing myself at D&D Beth was finishing law school.By the time I published my third book, she had landed a job at Pierce, Whitman, and Doyle, a prestigious law firm in CT. It was a 45 minute commute to our home in Voorhees NJ. Beth was smart, worked hard, and thanks in part to her father's connections did well. Unfortunately the amount of time she had to devote to her schooling and then her career left very little for me and Susan.I was still attracted to her physically. I enjoyed fucking my wife. I still got a thrill out of making her grunt, seeing her eyes snap open, and then glaze over in shock as I fucked my fat cock into her barely willing, slightly wet snatch.She was a good lay but not very adventurous. She did not particularly like oral sex, and anal was completely out.You may not be able to understand this but, well here goes. As my wife and I loved each other less, I enjoyed fucking her more. I'd pin her beneath me, spread her demure ladylike legs wide, and hold them open. I loved looking at her tight, and tasty pussy. Sniffing it obscenely. I'd lick her juices, enjoying her thin sneer of disgust, of uncontrolled lust.I loved sucking her cunt in the morning, or after an intense workout. When she wasn't fresh, when she was sweaty and slightly stinky. Her embarrassment was exciting. Making her cum, scream out in a joy that she usually denied me was a small triumph I know, but I savored it. My absolute favorite was to pin my snobbish little wife beneath me, to fuck her just a little bit harder, and a lot longer than I should. Not quite enough that she could complain, but the thought of her forced submission still makes me hard, still brings a snicker and a grin to my eyes when I think about it. You see I liked to humble her with my thick cock. I'd imagine that I was raping her, that I was looking her in the eye and ripping away her virginity. Sometimes I'd chuckle to myself as I forced her to orgasm. I'd get hard as I thrust inside my victim. I pretended she was begging me for mercy, screaming in fear while I raped my wife all night. Our sex was so "love-less" it was easy to imagine that it was rape.Oh don't worry I made sure she came plenty. Beth was a wet, juicy, sexy mess when I finished licking her tits and fucking her cunt. But as soon as it was over, as soon as we came, she wanted my cock out of her. I knew that but I always made her ask me. I always stayed inside her, kissing her unresponsive mouth while I was half hard in her pussy. She was a proud woman, and hated doing that. She always tried to give subtle clues, quiet hints. I ignored them. I'd grab a tit in my hand and one in my mouth and slobber on her, pinch her. Pretending that I did it for her pleasure. If she left me inside her slick pussy long enough I'd get hard again. At times She'd try to wiggle out from under me, but I was too strong. I'd hold her down and fuck her. Other times she'd remain perfectly still, trying to demonstrate her lack of interest. That was the best. I love staying still inside an unwilling vagina. Feeling her most private warmth, her most intimate caress, involuntarily attempt to expel my invader. Either way, when round two began she would become frustrated and usually mutter something like "Honestly John, not again..."("Yes bitch, again, heh, giggle, snicker snort, chuckle, grin. I'll fuck you as long as I damned well please you cold bitch. This is all you are good for, so shut up, take my meat, and LIKE it, slut!" I'd think to myself as I dripped my sweat, spittle, and sperm on and inside my wife a second time). In reality I knew she wanted me to leave her alone when we were done, but I'd caress her clit, and fumble with her ass like an amateur until she'd ask me to leave her pussy alone in an exasperated tone. She had to say the words like a good little girl. She had to ask me for permission. It was just our little ritual, joke between lovers. Staying inside her longer than I was welcome gave our sex a spicy, rapey flavor that I enjoyed.Beth knew another child would ruin her career. By the time I put a condom on, and she added some spermicidal, the spontaneity, and romance was usually gone. Add in the fact that she was mentally and physically exhausted most of the time and well, we just began to drift apart. Over time, the rape fantasies were all I had left, the only good, healthy connection we had.It was a slow process, it took years before we admitted it to ourselves, and even longer before we could say it out loud. I was staying with her for our daughter's sake. I believe she was staying with me for her career. It was still an old boy's club. Bad enough she had a child, and was forced to marry at 16, but to have that marriage fail, to be divorced at 25--would be career suicide.So our marriage hobbled along. Occasionally we were happy, rarely sad.Usually we were bored, with each other. As much fun as it was to mock-rape Beth it was nowhere near as good as true love. If you have ever fucked a woman who is simply limp, who merely endures you...it's pathetic. No matter how good the sex is it makes you feel dirty. Cumming inside a person who really does not want you is like pissing, it's just fluid. I needed more, and to be honest so did she. We both wanted to be loved, to feel close to the person we were fucking. That was impossible for us. My daughter Susan was growing up. She was understandably a daddy's girl. Oh she loved her mother, respected her, but they were not close. By the time my wife reached out for her it was too late. She was a teenager, While not a stranger, her mother was more like a benevolent aunt, an old family friend. Beth realized the coolness but instead of fighting for her daughter's love, threw herself into work even more.When Beth turned 30 she was given a raise and a significant promotion. I still made good money (45 to $50,000), but this was the first time she made more than me...a lot more."John I think it is time we talked. We've both seen this coming for a long time. I think it's time we consider a legal separation. I hope we can be civilized about this. If you give me the Mercedes, I'll move out, and we can split our bills and bank account 50/50. I think it would make sense if you have primary custody of Susan for now. I'll want monthly visitation and alternating holidays. If we keep this simple I can draw up the paperwork myself and we can avoid the expense of hiring lawyers."She had obviously rehearsed it. It was calm, cool logical, just like my Beth. I did not hate her. But, well still it hurt. I had loved this woman once (well close enough), spent half of my life as her husband, and it was over. Her firm had Apts. that Partners and Sr. associates could use.She moved out the next day.Like any kid Susan was upset she was a sensitive 14 yr. old. "Dad is mom ever coming back, there's still a chance right. It's only a separation right?""I'm sorry sweetie, your mom and I both love you very much, and we still care about each other, we always will. It's just...well it's just time we both moved on. I want your mom to be happy, and she wants the same for me."I hugged my daughter tight and she had a good cry. That night she made a strange request."Dad, I can't sleep. Can I get in bed with you, please."It was an innocent request, from the person I love most in the world. she was in pain and needed her daddy. I had a king size bed...so I figured why not.Susan scrambled into bed next to me. My daughter had on one of my old t-shirts and pair of panties. Her nipples were clearly visible, but...she was my daughter. She gave me a hug and a kiss good night. I expected her to move away, to her own side. But she did not. She shifted, and snuggled and nestled close to me, for warmth, for comfort.I could smell her, I could feel her small breasts burning into me. She lifted my arm and draped it over her, and it rested on her firm round ass. It had been so long since I felt loved like this. Since a woman wanted my touch, needed to feel me. I drifted off to sleep with a smile on my face.I awoke the next morning, happy and relaxed. It did not last. Somehow while we were sleeping I had spooned my daughter. My underwear were crusty and damp, my cock was hard and pressed tight into her panties. My hands covered both of her tits possessively.I realized that the reason I woke up was because I was about to cum. Hard. I tried to stop it, but I was too far gone. "No, oh shit, noo!" I screamed to myself as I abused my daughter's trust. I felt another load of cum seep onto her ass. My hands closed on her fat baby tits and pinched them. My cock kept thrusting, harder, faster, deeper. Somewhere in the middle, she woke up."Daddy? What're you doing? Daddy are you ok?" I could not think of anything, I was so ashamed, and frightened. My wife was a lawyer for christsake. If she found out, she'd destroy me. So I did the only thing I could think of, I pretended I was asleep. I mumbled aloud, "I love you Beth, please don't leave me..." and then pretended to drift off to sleep.My daughter grew still. My hands stayed on her young tits, and my semi hard cock was wedged in her panties.A part of me relished the fact that she was awake, that she silently endured her daddy's hands on her tits, his cock and cum on her ass. That's how it started. My daughter never said a word to me the next day about me cumming, or squeezing her tits. When I woke up the next morning she had gone downstairs to fix my breakfast. I came in the kitchen and she gave me a hug, and a shy smile."Morning Sweetie, mmm that was the best night's sleep I've had in a long while. How about you, did you enjoy sleeping with you old dad?" I asked as I bent down and kissed her lightly, rubbing my tongue across her lips briefly, before picking her up by her arm pits and clutching her to me, keeping her there by supporting her ass like a little girl. "She seemed surprised by my affection, but said, um yeah dad, I slept pretty good. Uh, I'm glad you enjoyed me, um sleeping with me, er sleeping next to me...daddy put me down and I'll get you some coffee."Slowly I let her tits and pussy slide down my body. Her crotch rested on my hard on for several seconds as I hugged her hard, rubbing into her. I kissed her again, and gave her ass a squeeze and a firm pat."Thanks, daddy could use something hot to drink. Bring it over here and you can sit on daddy's lap while we read the paper together."""Uh...um ok daddy. I'll be right there."Over the next few months my Daughter became the woman of my house the woman of my life. She cooked and cleaned. She hugged me and actually gave a damn when I talked to her, she listened. She was everything her mother was not. My cock seemed to fit naturally into her. Her body was the perfect height and weight for me. She spent a lot of time in my lap, sitting on my dick. We never spoke of it, I just accepted, expected my daughter's presence in my bed. Once a week or so she just needed her daddy. I looked forward to it. We'd snuggle up tight, and somewhere in the night I'd cum I'd bury my cock in her panty clad cunt, or sweet little ass, and fuck her. I'd pretend I was sleeping, I knew she was awake. I'd just ram her as hard as I could, hold her, squeeze her until I came. Sometimes I'd rub her pussy through her gown, or frantically reach inside for bare tit meat. I'd always mumble something like, "Oh Beth I love you, I need you baby, let me have you, don't leave me, please, I love you..." I'd dry-fuck my 15 yr. old, hold her in my arms while I rested, and then fuck the sweet little angel again, and if possible, again.I'm not stupid, I knew what I was doing was irregular. The feelings I had for my daughter were not completely proper for a daddy to have. I almost always felt a twinge of guilt the next morning. She never said a word, never questioned why my hands cupped her, why my cock was so hard. Maybe she really slept through it all, I'd lie to myself. Maybe she thought it was normal., I'd think . "Maybe she liked it, after all she came to MY bed. She did not have to do that."I don't know how long things might have continued if she had not had her accident.It was stupid really. She was coming home from school and a kid was riding his bike. Neither one was paying attention. She saw him right before he hit her, and jumped into the street to avoid him. The truck that hit her ripped tendons in her hip, severely bruised her ankle, her left leg, and broke her arm.My wife arrived at the hospital two hours after I did. She was concerned and appeared to be mildly irritated at the interruption. Once she found out Susan would live, and require minimal hospitalization she seemed ready to leave. I called her on it"Beth we are still married, your daughter is going to need help. She needs you. Surely you are coming home. You can move back in for a few weeks, can't you?" "John I'm sorry but I have opening arguments tomorrow morning on a major trial. One of our largest clients is being brought up on charges of tax evasion. If I win he will give all of his legal concerns to our firm. That's millions of dollars per year. I'll make Jr. Partner. I have to focus. If Susan was dying it would be different. I need you to handle this. I'll check in when I can. Thanks John," she said as she kissed me on the cheek and left.The doctor's decided to keep her in the hospital for observation overnight Her left hip was severely bruised and swollen. She had twisted her right ankle pretty bad. Her right arm and wrist were clean breaks. She had a mild concussion and less severe bruises on her chest and back. The kid was a pitiful, painful mess--but she would be fine, eventually. Her doctor felt she was well enough to go home the next day so our HMO would not pay for her to stay. I was alone with a 15 yr. old girl who could not dress, shower or go to the bathroom unassisted. It sure would have been nice (real fucking nice) to have a loving wife/mother there to help. It was clear that Susan felt the same way. The separation and pending divorce were bad enough. But She felt her mom would be there when she really needed her.We were both wrong. To be fair, Beth did call once, sometimes twice a day that first week. She visited on Sunday but Susan said she was too tired to see visitors. And. That. Was. That.The first night I brought her home was an experience. She could not walk unassisted. The Doctor had given her a powerful controlled medicine for pain. It made her dizzy and sleepy. I carried her to her bed, and sat down."Honey are you hungry can I get you anything? Some water, a glass of juice?""No dad I'm tired just wanna go to bed." "Ok let me help you get undressed sweetie." We were both uncomfortable, I was very nervous at first. My hands were trembling as I stripped my little girl. The sweater wasn't too bad. It buttoned down the front. It felt awkward peeling open her shirt, exposing her bra to me. I could not help but brush my fingers across her padded nipples. So soft, so silky."Do you want daddy to take off your bra...ok baby I'll leave it on for now," I said in mild disappointment.Next I laid her down and pulled her jeans off. It was not easy. Her hip was jostled and she cried out in pain. I vowed that she would be as close to naked as possible, so long as I was dressing/undressing her. After all it was just us, why should cause her pain? When I pulled her jeans down, I accidentally pulled her panties down too. Susan was so out of it, from pain and drugs, she did not realize it but her pussy mound was exposed to me. I stared at her puffy, pouty, pussy lips and licked mine. So tender, so delectable. I decided it was easier to pull them all the way off, rather than embarrass her by calling attention to her lack of panties.Then I pulled the sheet over her, and kissed her gently. "Sleep well angel, daddy's here."About 3 hours later I heard a noise, it was my daughter. I had drifted off to a deep sleep while watching TV. She had apparently been calling me for some time and was quite frantic."What is it sweetie, I'm sorry what do you need.""Dad where were you, hurry I have to go, I have to pee, NOW!" One bathroom was downstairs, the other was in the master bedroom. I tried to help her out of the bed, to guide her as she hobbled towards my bathroom at the end of the long hallway. I was too slow."Dad please, I'm not gonna make it, help me!" I picked my half naked daughter up and ran for the bathroom. We almost made it."Oh, oh...no, shit. Oh my god daddy I'm so sorry, I can't help it", my 15 yr. old cried in shame as she wet herself. Jets of her piss sprayed me, dripping on me, drenching my clothes as I carried her. I jumped into the shower and held her tight as she wet me. "It's ok baby it's not your fault. I'm the one who fell asleep. Go on and pee Susan, daddy does not mind, let it out. I love you baby girl. I love you."The hand I was supporting her ass with was slippery and wet. She was sobbing uncontrollably now, humiliated that she had pissed on her father. She did not notice as I slipped two fingers in her pussy, to help hold her lips open, as her yellow stream continued to flow. We stood there for a couple minutes, My hands were still under her ass, my fingers in her sopping pussy, dripping in warm piss. I never felt closer to my daughter than I did in that moment. I rocked her, told her that it was ok, that I loved her and did not mind a bit. She just kept sobbing. I couldn't think of anything else to do. I wanted to stop her tears, to take her mind off of it. So I bent down and kissed her mouth hard. It was a long, wet hungry kiss. I sucked her tongue, nibbled her lips as I massaged her damp pussy, and hugged her tight. She stopped in mid sob, she was completely surprised."Dad...?""Susan I want you to listen very carefully to me. I am your daddy. I love you very much. You will not ever be embarrassed in front of me again. Over the next few weeks I will see you naked plenty of times. I'm allowed to. I will touch, and caress, and fondle every part of you. It is natural. I will spread your legs, open and wash your little pussy, and help you wipe your ass. I will be dressing and undressing you. If I need to I'll put you in diapers and change them. I've done it before, and I can do it again.""I absolutely love you and I WANT to take care of you. It hurts me to think you are embarrassed in front of me. Of course, it's only fait if I get to see you naked, get to touch your privates, you have the right to do the same to me. After all you are the woman of the house now. Now, are we clear...good. Then lets get us both cleaned up. If you hold onto the rail can you stand, support yourself?"I set my daughter down and unsnapped her bra. Her perky tits jiggled a little in greeting. Then I quickly took my piss soaked clothes off and turned on the shower. I could not help getting hard, as the warm water ran over us. I took the liquid soap and began lathering Susan up with my hands. I rinsed her face and neck and then moved to her stomach, thighs , arms and feet. We both knew what was coming. I started with her breasts. I soaped them gently, rubbed them lightly. Soon I was playing with her pert nipples. Susan's legs buckled once and she nearly fell."Susan honey lean back against daddy."She did, She jumped a little when she felt my cock bouncing around outside her pussy but she stayed there like a good girl. My arms circled her waist and I cupped both her breasts while pressing into her from behind. She felt so good. Slowly I soaped her lower belly and played with her pussy lips. Then I dipped a finger inside her cunt. It was gripping and clenching me ha hard. I washed Susan's pussy until she came in my hands."Dad, ooh oh god, oh daddy...what are you doing. Please, wait, what are you doing to me?"0"Shah baby, you need to get used to daddy washing you, touching you. You're just a little sensitive down there. Let's try it some more until you settle down I have to take care of you. you still seem tense. Daddy is going to relax you while he cleans you. Get used to my touch baby. Concentrate on daddy's fingers inside of you. Daddy can touch you anywhere and it is ok. It's not dirty when it's your daddy. Don't move, relax. Give me your body. Re-la-x, shh baby let me have you," I said as I massaged and soaped my 15 yr. old daughter's clit and rubbed her pussy for several minutes.I wasn't through yet. I needed to clean her butt too. I peeled her sweet ass apart and soaped my cock real good. Then I ran it up and down the crack of her ass, deep inside her tight, delicious buns. I did not pierce her anus, just soaped her buns good with my beefy dick. My finger was still in her pussy, as I half fucked her ass. My cock was pressed tight against the entrance of her butt-ring and the head somehow, accidentally slipped inside just a half inch. I grabbed both her buns, and squeezed them tight, I molded her butt cheeks around my cock.My cock started squirting, leaking semen into my daughter's ass. I tried not to jerk, not to slam it home. I managed not to rape her ass. I just filled her tender butt with my cum. My hands reached around her. One on her tit, and one in her cunt, as I pulled her snug against me."There baby, daddy is getting you nice and clean. You are so soft, so wet, daddy is going to keep you clean. Every day I'm going to wash you good, just like this. Do you like it Susan, do you like the way your daddy cleans you?""Um I don't know, I feel strange, it feels good but it feels kind of weird having your, uh thing inside me, and your finger keeps rubbing my vagina. Is this normal dad. I feel so funny."I had cum but Susan was teetering on the edge again. She was close, so close. I decided to teach her a lesson."Ok baby if you feel funny we better stop. you are clean now anyway. Daddy is going to get you dry."Susan had a look of confused frustration as I pulled out of her ass and released her tits and privates. She was cold as my warmth left her. But part of her seemed relieved."My bed is closest to the bathroom, and I need to be able to hear you if you need help. You might as well sleep with me until you feel better. So you don't wet yourself again. ""Um, ok dad. I guess that makes sense, she said in a shy, humble voice.She was still embarrassed, and shaking from multiple orgasms.I helped her out of the shower then and dried her off lightly. I liked the way she looked dripping and wet. I picked her up then and carried her to my bed, cold and shivering.My daughter and I were still naked."Um, dad...I need some clothes, er and so do you...""I'm going to sleep in the nude tonight, but you need to put something on. Susan with your hip and broken arm we need something very loose, easy to get on and off when I dress you. It does not make sense to deal with a bra and panties every day. Your mom has some old nightgowns in the dresser over there. You decide which ones you want to wear.I picked out three of Beth's skimpiest, flimsiest see through lingerie from happier times and laid them out for Susan to choose from. She settled on a black semi see through satin gown. It was low cut and the breast cups were a mesh pattern that showed lots of nipple. Susan blushed as I helped her put it on. I did not bother putting anything on as we both settled into my bed."Good night daddy," she said as she moved her head to kiss my cheek.She was surprised when I did not let her, but gave a perfunctory, "Good night Susan, get some rest."Cool satin, on wet skin + air conditioner made Susan very chilly. It was only natural that she seek the nearest source of warmth, me."Susan honey, move over a little bit, give daddy some room.""But dad I'm cold, can I snuggle with you. "Honey, usually I would not mind...um but well Daddy misses mommy tonight. He is a little lonely and it might be a little embarrassing for both of us if you get too close."Susan got very quiet then. She had an idea what I meant, after all she had felt my cock before, she had slept with me when I came on her body (uh, in my sleep). She had heard me mumble my love for her mother, and knew what I would do. She knew what it felt like to have me inside her ass, to have my hands playing her tits, my finger in her young cunt, tickling her cit. I was naked now, and she was nearly so. My daughter knew what would happen if she snuggled with me tonight. I was going to take her virginity. I was going to make love to her. I was going to spread her open, climb between her legs and fuck her till she bled, fuck her until she came. She was curious, and horny from her aborted orgasm a few minutes ago, so she decided to risk it."Dad, I am cold, and you are my dad. I trust you. You just said I should not be embarrassed around you, doesn't that go both ways?"I pretended to think about it, sighed and said, "Ok sweetie, if you are sure. Daddy is a man and he has needs, but I'm a little chilly too. I'll be so gentleIf you can handle it so can I.I moved over closer to my daughter and kissed her lightly on the lips for about 30 seconds.She kissed me back determined to prove she could take it. "There did that help warm you up...good. Now lets snuggle up a tight."I spooned my daughter and put my arms around her waist. Slowly my hands massaged and caressed my way to her round little tits. I cupped them and squashed them. Her breathing changed, but she did not complain.I pulled the hem of her nightgown up so her bare bottom was resting on my cock. I slowly stroked her breasts while I pushed my meat in the valley of her ass. She was whimpering now, and trembling slightly. I could smell her arousal."Are you ok honey, are you warming up now. Daddy likes the feel of your soft, smooth, warm skin against him. I'm going to take this gown off you. You can sleep on Daddy's tummy. I'll keep you nice and toasty."Gently, carefully I eased my daughter's body on top of mine I spread her out, her tits mashed flat on my chest, my cock peeked up between her legs and the shaft of it rested against her pussy. She was dripping pretty good now, and I was leaking precum all over her pussy, and ass.I loved the feel of her small soft body resting on top of me. She belonged here, locked in my arms. It was more than sexual. It was meant to be. I was her daddy, and I had the right to fuck her. To be her lover, her man. Deep inside I believed that, I knew that it was truth. But here is the strange part. I knew that fucking her would change everything. Taking her virginity would end her innocence. It would be a greedy, selfish act. Because of her injuries no matter how gentle I was, I would still hurt her. Never mind the tearing, the ripping of her virginity. Her arm, hip and ankle would detract from her enjoyment significantly.But it was more than that. This was my daughter. It was a beautiful, sacred, holy trust. I wanted to be just her daddy for a little while longer. The pureness of it, the simplicity of her love was something I would not easily surrender. Yes she was sexy, yes I wanted to ram my cock in her cunt, in her ass, to suck her tits, to fuck her into submission. I admit that wanted to train her, to teach her how to please me. I needed to discover her most intimate secrets, how to give her body maximum pleasure. I am only human, I admit it. But I chose not to make love to my baby girl that night. It seemed wrong somehow. It is difficult to put into words. Somehow I just sensed that fucking my daughter was in some way, not quite...right. I would wait until she was a little older, until she was healthy, and ready for me. I did not stop our love, I simply paused it, I set it on simmer, and let her stew in her own juices for a while. She seemed a little disappointed at first. But then the hazy gaze of lust dissipated and her look of pure love returned. Slowly she realized that daddy was just going to hold her. That she would still be my virgin, little girl. My cock was still throbbing, and Susan's sweet little pussy trickled her contentment as it snuggled and squeezed around her daddy's love.My hands lightly scratched and squeezed and massaged her ass. Her face was buried in my chest as she sucked my nipple for comfort."I love you daddy, I love you so much," she said as she drifted off to sleep.My cock finally erupted, as I shot load after load of fresh cum straight in the air. Some bathed the outside of my daughter's pussy, most spewed on her back and ass. I scooped it up and rubbed it on her face and mouth."Soon little one. I am going to fuck you very soon, " I promised myself, promised us both, as I hugged Susan tight. My index finger slid into her anus, and my left middle finger slipped inside her pussy, where they belonged. I kissed the top of her head and said "Daddy loves you too Sweetness. Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite."AUTHOR'S NOTEUsually it takes me a month or two to recharge between stories. This one (ahem) came to me as I was concluding the story I posted last week. It's the literary equivalent of staying hard for a second round. If I was a little bit younger I might try for a hat trick. I did a Bo/is, last week. Now a father/daughter. Mmm a good mother/son would feel nice...Shit I can't quite get it up. The spirit is willing but the dick is weak. Hmmm maybe if I play with it (ah the story that is) a little I could write just one more before I take a break. Then again, yawn...zzzz. It's just a fucking story. I'm tired. Good night. Sleep tight...There, now I can rest easy.Drop me a line at [email protected]--------------------------This archive does not condone child abuse, we also donot censor authors. Anyone acting out such scenariosin "real life" can look forward to many unproductiveyears "getting it up the butt" by a fellow convict intheir local penitentiary.--------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 15
adrive.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/58/adrive.txt	From the day that we met online, Mitch and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves. One day, he picked me up several blocks from my house, to have lunch in this out of the way café. A place that gave us privacy to talk about anything, soon our conversation took an unexpected but delightful turn towards our sexual fantasies. Mitch looks around the room, then leans over and asks, "Do you like to masturbate?" My body responded before my lips did and I felt my nipples harden and my clit swell with arousal. Thinking back, I could remember that by the age of ten I had already discovered that touching certain areas of my body made me feel good. Many a night, I spent, fingering my nipples and cunt, until I quivered with excitement. I blush, giggle, and replies, "Why yes, doesn't everybody?"Before he could respond I flash him a sultry look and asked, "Do you like to masturbate?"He blushes and replies Yes, especially when I am talking to friends like you online. You are one sexy hot redhead and you make my blood boil."I shift in my chair feeling the wetness accumulate on my panties, and ask, "Mitch, when did you have your first sexual experience?"I could tell by his reaction, that he was hesitant in telling me when. I took a hold of his chin and look him straight in the eyes. "Baby, nothing you say will alarm me baby, because I have a varied sexual appetite that includes some taboo subjects.Mitch's, eyes came alive with excitement and he replies, "Oh really? God that is so hot." He pauses to watch my reaction then says, "Then you won't be surprised that my first experience was incestuous in nature and happened when I was twenty-two."My body trembles and I admit, "Oh my god, I would love to hear about that."Mitch lowers his head, shifts in his chair and answers, "Maybe some other time, doll. Right now, my dick is too hard for me to think straight."I grab his arm, smile, and calmly answers, "Sure, honey, why don't you send me an email about it?"He kisses my cheek, put his arm around me and confesses, "That's a great idea. I can turn you on when your hubby is asleep and you're hot and horny."I wink and coo, "Looks like someone is reading my mind."He laughs, "Well baby, great minds do think alike."I took a sip of my cola and squirm in my seat, and notice Mitch is watching me closely.He flashes me a devilish grin and suggests, "Looks like I am not the only one horny as hell. Let's get out of here and go for a drive."I nod my head in agreement and the two of us stood up and walked out of the restaurant, making sure my body conceals Mitch's hard on. He escorts me to his vehicle; the smell of his cologne was enough to make me weak in the knees and get my motor revved up into high gear. When he opens the car door, I lean into him and kiss his cheek. Mitch slid in beside me looked around, then kisses me passionately as his fingers run across the swell of my breast. I had no idea what was about to happen until he leans over and says, "Let's go for a drive in the country." I grab Mitch's hand and place it in up under my dress until his fingers touch my drenched panties. His face lights up with excitement and he says, "Damn, you're so wet. Keep that thought in mind I know of a secluded area we can go and have some fun.Mitch places both hands on the wheel and drives out of the busy metropolis. I lay my head on his shoulder. Soon I notice we turn off the main road, go down a dusty, country-road.Once I see we are out of the city, I watch Mitch closely as I began unbuttoning my dress. I move cautiously and slowly as I want to surprise him. I'd gotten down to my bra and panties, by the time he glances my way.Mitch almost drove off the road and exclaims, "Hot-damn! Woman, I never knew you had an exhibitionist side."I smile seductively and reply, "Like what you see baby?"He nods his head, and gently moves his right hand up my left leg. Slowly kneading my skin with a touch as light as a feather, closer to my hot cunt with each passing second. My hand instinctively goes to his hard cock tenting his jeans. Just as his hand reaches my soaking pussy, I quiver with an approaching orgasm. Then to my frustration he removes his hand quickly and orders, "I don't care who is looking baby, I want you to take everything off, right now."By that point I'm so damn horny, I comply with his request, without hesitation. He slows the car down to watch and soon there I was sitting there naked, in the seat beside him, with my nipples in view of anyone who drove past us. Mitch licks his lips hungrily and says, "Masturbate for me baby."With one hand I caress a hard nipple as my other one, slips between the folds of my steamy cunt.I watch his reaction as my touch turns me on. I quiver and squeal, "Oh fuck, I just love playing with my hot naked body! My cunt is so wet!" Before I know it Mitch shouts, "I want you to cum for me baby!" I close my eyes, rub my clit feverously, and pinch my hardened nipple. I gasp, and scream, "Ooooooooh god, I am cumming!" In all the commotion, I have no idea; Mitch has pulled off the dirt road onto a barely used pathway. That was until the car stops and he opens his car door.I know Mitch has been waiting a long time to have hot wild sex like this. It was time for both of us to experience what he had been missing.Mitch orders me to get out of the car and come around to the driver's side. Once there, I see him pull off his shirt and jeans, and I gasp, because he wasn't wearing any underwear. When he is completely naked, he pulls me close, kisses me hard, and our tongues do the dance of lovers.With a devilish smirk on his face Mitch commands, "Give me a blow job!"I kneel on the grass before him without hesitation. I put my mouth down around the head of his cock, gently, swirling my tongue around. I then began licking the whole length of the shaft as if it were and all day sucker. When I engulf his cock, and began swirling my tongue around it, Mitch moans with pleasure.He starts thrusting his hips up to meet my lips, fucking my face. I knew that he would cum soon.Mitch runs his fingers through my hair. All of a sudden, he grabs my head, holding it against his pubic hair as his cum explodes down my throat.Afterwards I stood up and lick my lips and say, "You taste so fucking good baby!"Mitch told me to move so he could get out of the car. He stood up, pulls me close, and kisses me deeply. "Thanks baby, you know just what I need!"Now I lay down on the seat and purr, "It's your turn."Instead of taking care of me, he tells me to get dressed. I am a bit surprised, but did as he said. Mitch smiles at me with a devilish smile, probably thinking about what he had in mind. There was just something incredible between themit was electric. I didn't know what he had in mind, but I didn't care.He glances over and sees a lustful look in my eyes, and says, "What?"I smile at him, lean over and start to rub his cock through his shorts."I love doing this," I whisper in a husky voice.His cock got immediately rigid, even though he'd just shot a load down my throat when they were parked on the dirt road. By that time, we have pulled out onto the busy Interstate."Ooh, the Big Boy's awfully hard," I purr, as I unsnap his shorts and pull down the zipper.Lust was written all over my face as I free his member. I study it for a moment, jacking it slowly with my hand, squeezing a drop of pre-cum out the end. Then lower my face and lick it off, while he drives down the middle of the Interstate. Mitch has to concentrate on driving, and my oral attention is making it difficult to do.He glances across at my legs sticking out from under my dress, desperately wanting to feel the wetness with his fingers. While I suck him in earnest, he reaches over and pulls up my dress so he can slip his hand between my legs. When his fingers found my sex, I am dripping wet. He orders, "Take off your dress!" I am so hot by now I could care less about modesty. I don't even release his cock from my mouth, as I slid my panties off, and kick them into the floorboard of the car. I then reluctantly let go of his cock so I can pull my dress over my head, and then toss it on the floorboard as well. Momentarily, my bra joined the rest of the clothes, leaving me naked in the broad daylight as we head down the Interstate. I spread her legs, so he can finger me without any encumbrance. I immediately engulf his cock again. Mitch looks over at my drenched cunt, and he shivers with desire. The reaches over and begins finger-fucking me, the harder he did that, the deeper I suck him.I notice that Mitch was aroused that he wasn't paying close attention to the road. However, he's able to keep the car on the road, but I bet he wasn't thinking about what others might see as he passes by them. The harder I suck him, the faster he drove. It's a wonder he don't get stopped for speeding. When he passes an eighteen-wheeler, I bet he never thought about the fact that the driver would have a great view of my naked body. When he pulls up alongside the cab of the truck, the driver quickly let Mitch know he approves of the show, by honking his horn and speeding up, so he could stay along side of us.That got my attention, but instead of letting it bother me, it only made me hotter. I waved my naked ass at the trucker while I concentrate on sucking Mitch's cock and jack him until he erupts into my mouth.After he came, he starts to speed up to get past the trucker, but I stop him and cry out, "I want him to watch me!"Still frantic with desire, I roll over on my back in the seat and recline so the trucker could watch Mitch finger her. I spread my legs lewdly so he could see everything, and fuck Mitch's fingers, lifting myself up off of the seat. Mitch was unable to see the guy's face, but I sure could. I watch him until I quiver and explode around Mitch's thrusting fingers. At that moment, I bet he never realizes how much a little exhibitionism turned me on. As soon as I came, my attitude changes, I sit up and cover myself and told Mitch to hit the gas. I quickly put my panties and dress back on, and then help him get his manhood back into his pants. Mitch pulls away from the trucker and he honks his honk one last time as the eighteen-wheeler pulls off the road. I bet he wonders how long it will take the guy to get his cock out of his pants, after the show he'd just saw. I thought to myself, 'I'd really like to help that trucker relieve the problem I caused,' but don't say anything about that to Mitch. END
caribbean3.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/caribbean3.txt	The first port on our trip was a private island owned by the cruise company. It was a beautiful island; it actually looked like it was right out of a movie. The sands were white, the palms were green, and the oceans an aqua blue so clear you could see a hundred feet underwater. Jill and I lost track of the others when we made our way to the island on this, our third day of vacation. We all agreed to meet up later but for now we were on our own.Jill and I walked around the island taking in the sites and visiting some of the vendors. The company must boat in some locals to sell their wares when the ship is docked. Not really finding anything of interest Jill and I decided to find a nice secluded spot to relax. Lucky for us or maybe it is this way on all cruises, there were not many people of an active age on the ship. Actually of the thousand or so people I would guess that there was only a hundred or so in our age group. The rest were well into their 70's or older and more than a few were confined to wheel chairs or walkers. Meaning most of the people didn't even get off the ship. This would prove to be nice for us because the island was quite empty.On the south shore of the island Jill and I discovered a small cove that was quite overgrown. We could see it from a point and found that if we walked out into the water about thigh deep, around some vegetation, and down the beach we could get access. It was perfectly secluded and there was no other person in sight. We took out our large beach towels and spread then out on the sand. Jill and I talked for some time when she told me that she was thirsty. I too was a little dry and I told her that I would walk back to the common area and get us some drinks.Heading back toward the docks I was maybe ten minutes away from Jill, when I came upon Jim walking toward me. "What are you up to," I asked."Oh just killing time," he replied. "Not much to do on this island is there?""Depends on what you are looking for, I guess," I said.He smiled and agreed. Jim told me that Dave met up with Beth and Doug and they headed back toward the dock. He wasn't ready to go and wanted to walk around a while. I told him that I was heading back to get drinks and I let him know about the cove we found."Well the nearest drink vendor is about 5 minutes that way," Jim said as he pointed down the beach."Well that is where I am headed off to," I said. "If you want to come with me or head down to where Jill is, be my guest. I am sure she would be happy to have your company," I said with a smile."I think I will head to the cove," Jim said. "But would you mind picking up a drink for me too?""Of course not, I will go ahead and get a picture for us," I told him and headed down the beach.I found the drink vendor easy enough where they sold a nice large thermos of margaritas. I charged the drinks, a few glasses, went ahead a bought some lunch for everyone, and started heading back to the cove. It was maybe 10 minutes or so to get back since now I felt I could take a straight shot over so I started heading that way.I rounded the point wading out into the water and could see Jim and Jill lying next to each other talking. As I got closer I saw Jill sit up and Jim position himself behind her. He reached out and began massaging her shoulders. As I walked up on them I said "drinks and lunch are served.""Oh thank you honey you read my mind," Jill said. "I can't believe we forgot to bring food from the ship.""I am sure they conveniently don't remind us either so we have to buy the extra food on the island too," Jim said.I took a place on the beach towel next to my wife and spread out our food and drink. We each took some of each and continued to talk and enjoy each other's company. We learned more about Jim and Dave and shared more about us until all the food was eaten and more than half the drink shared. Jill complained of a stiff neck so Jim proceeded to massage it for her. I took a place on the towel and closed my eyes.I don't know how long I had been asleep but I woke to the familiar sounds of my wife moaning. I looked up to see that both she and Jim were naked and was in the state of very heavy petting and kissing. Not one to just sit idle by, I decided I would join in. I reached out and began to massage Jill's already wet pussy. "It's about time you wake up," she said to me.Already very warmed up by Jim's attention Jill pushed him away and got on her hands and knees. She crawled into a 69 position over top of me and engulfed my cock. She began sucking me hard and long as I stared up at her perfect little pussy dripping wet with her juices. She squatted a little so that I could reach her and I began licking her clit and sucking on her lips. Jim meanwhile positioned himself behind her and above my head. He too started licking her pussy closer to her hole and also massaged her crack and asshole with his tongue and fingers. Jill would let out moans every so often to show her satisfaction with what she was getting from us.This continued for a few minutes when Jill said, "If I don't get a dick in me soon I am going to fucking explode." With that, Jim sat himself back, lined the head of his prick up to her wet gash and pushed himself inside. Jill let loose a quiet grunt of approval as Jim pushed his cock all the way inside of her and began pumping away on her.It is quite a sight to see, another man's cock just inches away from your face, thrusting in and out of your own wife. Her pussy lips giving way to the girth of his cock, the juices glistening in the sunlight, the sounds of balls slapping every so often against her. Quite the sight indeed. Jill continued to suck away on my cock and I took in the sights and sounds of it all.Soon Jim announced that he was getting close to cumming. With that announcement Jill stopped sucking me and she began to jerk me off. I could see Jim's balls beginning to tighten and his pace slowed. Jim thrust deep inside Jill. I could see his balls lift and his cock throb as surge after surge of his cum jetted into my wife's inviting pussy. Jill let out a moan and gripped my cock hard as she reached an orgasm.I lifted my head up to her cunt and began to lick her clit tasting their juices together with his. Jim began to pull himself from her and I continued to lick. His dick fell out of her and onto my forehead as he pulled all the way out of her leaving a little pussy/cum trail on me. I quickly lapped up some cum that flowed out of Jill just as she reached another orgasm. Her convulsions proceeded to push more of Jim's cum out of her and into my mouth. As it came I ate away not missing drop.Soon Jill's orgasms reached an end and her pussy was fully cleaned out. She then turned herself around and settled with her pussy right over my rock hard cock. She lowered herself onto me taking my entire shaft inside and began fucking me. Jim, already hard and read for more stood up and faced Jill. She started sucking him off as she road me.It was not long before I began shooting my load inside of her. Pump after pump of cum shot into her as she sucked and fucked. She removed herself from me and swung around, stuck her ass up in the air and told Jim to fuck her again. Jim obliged, got on his knees and started fucking away on her freshly fucked pussy. I could hear the sloppy sounds of her juices mixed with mine as he pumped his cock in and out of her. It was not long before he was unloading into her again adding to the collection of cum inside of her.The two of them fell together on the towel and held each other. Not wanting a cream pie to go to waste I pushed her legs apart and began doing my duty of cleaning out her pussy. What a mess it was too. Soon after we gathered our things and started heading back down the beach and toward the ship. To be continued...I love to hear feedback! Thankswritten: 2007-05-24by Mikes49 ([email protected])/~Mikes49/
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curious.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/13/curious.txt	In the morning during breakfast Mike was telling my husband how well he'd slept. He said, "Boy, I'll have to visit you guys more often, I can't remember when I have slept so well. That hammock of yours in really great.I just smiled as I was cooking the bacon when I darling husband responded, "Mike you're welcome to stay over any time you're in town, I'm sure Sheila won't feel put out.He was so right about that...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 13
voyeur.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/voyeur.txt	Work or business often leads you in what eventually seems like strange directions. However, sometimes these directions result in some pretty incredible events. Take mine for example. I work for a small tech firm that works its business towards smaller counties and municipalities. To make a long story short, I keyed in and found a great opportunity for us on the Internet and bid on it and was the winning bid. One problem you need an in state address to work within the state and for example if our bid was in the hundred K area the closest to us in state was about 25% higher. It was quickly decided to set up an in state address it was also decided that I was going to be sent to set up the address and look after the client. Done.I found a house in a secluded area surrounded by bush and forest that was quite reasonable and got it set up with a computer and office as such. I loved the location.My closest neighbor was about 150 yards from me through the bush and forest. Perfect! After getting everything set up and moved in I began to 'service' my customer. One day, while doing some computer work in their office, Ray a manager in the organization came over and pulled up a chair to sit beside me and asked questions. He was a touchy type of guy that soon had his hand on my knee I didn't say or do anything as I was starting to get a bit horny anyway and didn't think it would lead to anything. Ray was about 6'2" 195-200 and very nice looking, but married with kids hence me not thinking he would be interested. More BackgroundWhen I leased the house I was using as 'home base' the landlord told me I had very nice neighbors in there 60's. They told me their names but I forgot immediately as I wasn't that interested. I did remember that she was sick and also had MS and he was looking after her. I soon found out his name is Michael Mike for short.My bedroom faced the bush so I never even considered closing my window drapes Michael is a pervert. And I love perverts. As I was now in the western time zone and had to work with people in the eastern time zone I had to get up quite early. I would work the computer and than head to the bedroom to get ready to take a shower and totally by chance discovered one day that Mike would come over and watch me strip through my bedroom window. I caught movement in the shadows on morning but didn't let on. I'm a committed voyeur at heart and I would never deny any man his pleasure. I love to pleasure a man.I began to put on a regular strip show for Mike every morning hoping that he would come and see me face to face. I would be as sexy as I could be. I would strip my robe off seductively and stand in the middle of my room and let him look at me. Then I would roll my briefs down my legs as seductively as possible and stand before him letting him have an eyeful of me. I'm 5'8" 175 with a smooth body, nice set of tits (for a man) nice legs and (as I've been told) a really nice bubble butt ass and about 6" cut but thick. I really wanted Mike to come to me. I really wanted to give myself to him. But, I believe he was shy and didn't want to admit his desires. But now, I wanted him I wanted to make Mike happy I wanted to give him satisfaction yes, although I was being a strip tease slut for him I wanted to let him have me - I wanted him to have me sexually.Because of Ray, my friend at work, it came to be. Ray was an animal with me. One night about 10 PM I was soooo horny I called Ray. I think he was waiting for my call, as he wasn't very surprised to hear from me. I'm not sure what he told his wife but he was at my place in about 15 minutes. I met him wearing my robe with nothing on under it and as he walked in the door his hand was at my cloth tie and he just pulled it open and pushed it off me to the floor and there I was naked for him. The next thing I knew he wrapped his arms around me and cupped my ass with his hands a pulled me to him began to suck and tongue my nipples. I caved in like his little lamb. My hands immediately went to his belt and I got his belt and pants undone. I cupped his cock in my hands and I could feel his pre-cum leaking already. I just dropped to my knees right there at the door took him into my mouth and began tonguing his hard cock and swallowing his pre-cum. I sucked him for about ten minutes like that and I could feel he was ready to cum. He stopped me and got me to my feet.My place has a spare bedroom that faces the passing road which is about 20 feet up hill and higher than the house. If you're up on the road or anywhere up there you look straight down into the bedroom with the drapes open. The room has a sill about a foot and a half wide and Ray led me in there. I now knew pretty much what Ray had in mind but was still surprised when he maneuvered me over by the window and turned me to face it. He reached around and with both of his hands on my hips pulled me back into him and his 6" of very hard cock. He was going to fuck me and let anyone interested watch me get fucked. Fortunately, like I said the area is quite secluded and not too many people are around at that time of night. But there was one person watching as I later found out Mike.As Ray pulled me back to him I just let it happen. I felt him push himself into me slowly, just a bit at a time. I was so horny that I just pushed back and continued to open for him. I didn't feel any pain just lust. He was suddenly all the way in me balls deep and beginning to thrust back and forth. I fucked him back. I was never in control here just too much in lust. I was bent over the sill with the drapes open and the light from the front room would have provided an easy view from outside and I knew it but I didn't care anymore. By now Ray was in full motion and 'doing' me hard and fast. He didn't last too long as I knew he wouldn't. I felt him thrust and then hold it these pulsing in me and he began to cum. Once, twice, three times and more and more he filled me right full until it was running down my inner thighs. That felt so good. I wanted more. I would have been up for a gangbang at that moment. But, Ray had to go dammit. I was still on a sexual high but at least I was able to satisfy Ray.***Yes, Mike was watching and I think I sort of knew he was. The next day he finally came to see me.Mike was a born peeping Tom. As I have said before, I live in a fairly secluded spot but do have neighbors about 100 yards away through the bush. Mike was one of them actually the one closer to me. Mike, as I discovered used to 'visit' my house early in the morning and sometimes later at night. I never closed any drapes or anything as well what the hell I'm male and in the middle of a bush who would care? I knew a few things about Mike as the landlord who had lived here previously filled me in. His wife had been in a wheelchair for 4 years and he cared for right up to her death about 6 months ago. I guessed it was a long while sine he had had any kind of sex.Anyway, I woke up early the next day and despite the sex I had the night before, I was even hornier the next morning. It was still dark outside when I woke so I just flipped by bedside lamp on and headed to the bathroom to do my thing and have a shower. I lathered up real good and started running my hands over my plump ass cheeks and this made me even more aroused as I sprouted a big hard on. I worked on my cock a bit and then bent over and slid a finger up inside myself. This just made me want more so I took a tube of lube and got myself real open and feeling really sexy. I didn't want to make myself cum so I forced myself to stop and get out of the shower and dry off. I walked naked from the bathroom to the bedroom still raging hard. The first thing I noticed as I entered the bedroom was movement outside of my window between trees and a stand of bushy ferns. (I was always aware of him peeping but never let him know that I knew he was, as I didn't want to scare him away) I thought to myself, "dam I hope that is Mike out there." It was.I decided to let Mike see me in all my glory hard on and all in hopes he would finally come and talk to me or at least make a move on me because I was absolutely desperate to have sex with someone again. I would have done anything for him at that moment. I turned a bit sideways to show him my best 'asset' in profile in hopes that now, since he'd seen me having sex with a man sucking and then getting fucked by another man, there would be no longer any doubt in his mind that he could have me too if he wished. I was hoping that this was his wish. I slowly slipped my robe on and headed out to the living room. I knew that from that position Mike could and had before, find a vantage point where he could see me wherever I went except the bath and bedroom. I was now hoping he would get up the nerve to approach me and talk to me. I opened the big sliding door and stepped out on the patio to try to further encourage contact. I could and did at times walk out on the patio stark naked as you couldn't see on to it from the road above. I couldn't see Mike but sensed he was back about 30 feet and to my left behind a stand of bush.I did a big 'morning' stretch and my robe fell open. I just let it happen. I even let it fall from my shoulders and gather around my feet. I knew at that time he was viewing me totally naked and waiting I couldn't make a more deliberate invitation. I was soooo horny and wanted a man any man but by now I really wanted Mike. It wasn't long. Mike came up to me I could hear him approaching and turned to him as he walked up to me. I did quickly gather up my robe in a kind of mock modesty and cover myself. My heart was beating big time now. As Mike approached me I just stood and watched him come up to me. When men get horny, I've discovered all pretenses and couth goes right out the window. They get horny and very aggressive. From a shy, reserved Mike, I soon met a very aggressive Mike. He did take the time to talk to me some, but Mike by this time was very worked up. The conversation went as follows as best I can remember:Mike "I seen you last night I watched you having sex with another man."Me "What do you think you seen?"Mike "I saw you and your friend."Me "Oh and what did you see?"Mike "You were right in the window maybe someone else seen you too."Me "Well uh okay why don't you come in and we'll talk, have coffee."As I turned to walk back into the house Mike was right behind me. I stopped in the door way and he came up and put his arms around my waist and guided me towards the living room couch. The living room is set up in an "L" shape so I was up against the back of the couch with Mike now pushing himself up against my plump ass. He had his hands all over me now and said he wasn't interested in coffee. It was pretty obvious now what he wanted but I still tried to play it coy with him. But I was so horny now I did a poor job of it. I turned to face him and he pulled my robe away from me and threw it down. I'm now stark naked and the next thing I knew Mike's mouth was on mine and he pushed his tongue in and now I'm sucking tongue and getting felt up all over especially my plump ass. He was working a finger in me and I instinctively spread my legs a little more for him. As he was fingering me he started sucking my left tit and he knew he had me for whatever he desired now. He said, "I want some of the same as I seen last night." He was now working a second finger up in me and I was spreading myself wider for him and glad I lubed up before. I reached down and worked his belt undone and got his pants open and reached in and wrapped my hand around a very nice hard 5 ½ - 6" fat cut cock. He put his hands on my shoulders and I sunk to my knees and opened wide. I wrapped my lips around his fat cock and sucked him in. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and paid special attention to the head and was being rewarded with a good supply of pre-cum. I knew he was close to cumming when he pushed me off him and pulled me back standing before him.He repeated what he wanted he wanted to fuck me. We were both going to get what we wanted. Sex starved Mike was going to get to fuck me and I was going to get to be a slut for him because I was sure it wouldn't be a one time thing.I asked him where he wanted me. He said right here over the couch. I turned around and Mike pushed his cock up to my man pussy and started working himself into me. He slid in easy. I was surprised how gentle he was as I was expecting to be hammered hard. After about 4 or 5 strokes he put a hand on each of hips and started to pick up the pace with a steady rhythm and I began to push back to meet him with each thrust. I don't know how long it took but I'd say about 10 minutes of steady fucking and I could now even feel my ass muscles milking his cock he started to swell up more and I knew he was going to cum. He shoved himself all the way in and held it there as his cock started pulsating and shooting wads of his cum in way up into me. I tightened myself even more to milk every drop out of him before he collapsed on me and stayed there breathing hard for about 2 or 3 minutes before he softened and pulled out. God he felt good in me and I missed him already. Mike visits me often now. Sometimes I wake up in the morning with him sliding into bed with me. Mike has a widow friend who he brings with him now and again but also sneaks over by himself when he can. Sometimes I suck for them and sometimes I fuck for them and often I do both. I like being a fuck toy for old men. I'm a slut.Comments? [email protected]
anna.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/13/anna.txt
phonecall.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/68/phonecall.txt	Somewhere in the hot muggy state of Georgia-------------------------------------------"Hello.""Hi, are you busy?""Just finishing some stuff here at the office. What are you up to?""John isn't here, he went to Decatur. I have just poured myself some tea.""What's John doing in Decatur?""Another trip to his mother's house... no shock there.""He seems to spend a lot of time out that way." A moment of silence..."So when am I going to see you again," she asks in a sultry voice. The lust clear in her intentions.Nervously, "We can't keep meeting like that. John isn't stupid he's going to figure it out eventually.""Mark, he isn't going to find out... unless he walks in and catches us.""Yeah you would like that wouldn't you..." Mark says sarcastically."So." She chuckles.A silence brushes over the phone... you can hear Mark shuffling paperwork to and from folders."I want you. I want to feel you inside of me.""Look Holly, we aren't lovers... it was just a moment of weakness.""A moment of weakness? You call me with my ass in the air and your cock buried deep inside of me having one hell of an orgasm a 'weakness'?""YES! That was all it was." You can tell Mark's voice isn't so sure.Holly picks up on it automatically. "So, why don't you just come over and keep me company. Or you could fuck me on our bed. Wouldn't that turn you on, Mark?" She says with lust in her voice, as her hand drapes over her bare cunt, touching... rubbing... wishing it were Mark's hands on her body."You're one sick puppy. John could... KILL me!""He won't. He won't be back until tomorrow. You forget, I'm married to the bastard... and I know his habits. Trust me."You can hear Mark sigh... "Well, tell me where you want it.""I want it up my ass." Her finger reaches further down as she reclines in the recliner and lightly rubs her asshole. This causes her to moan audibly into the phone."Is that so...?""Oh yes, Mark. I want you to fuck me like my husband never has. I want you to fuck my ass!" Her cunt has gotten so wet thinking about Mark's cock in her ass that fluid is running out of her and dripping over her finger, which has managed to push into her asshole... in a light fingering motion. Meanwhile, Mark's hard-on is pushing against his business slacks and making a wet spot on his BVD's. You can hear Holly's heavily breathing into the phone... as he pictures her doing herself in the recliner."Are you touching yourself?" The curiosity has become too much, he has to ask."Oh yes, you bet I am. I'm waiting for you to walk through that door and fuck the living shit out of me."There is more heavy breathing and Mark is almost panting as loud as Holly."I'll be right over." With that, Mark hangs up.And the recorder clicks off... John rewinds the tape and descends down the stairs from the attic to wait for Mark's arrival. Holly does not hear him, but pours herself another drink and dresses in one of her sexiest outfits, complete with full stockings. Waiting for the door to open... and her lover Mark to emerge.It would be a quick divorce. But a violent afternoon.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 68
favour.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/07/favour.txt
flyinghigh.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/flyinghigh.txt	Right after my honeymoon, I left Frank to visit my family who had missed our impulsive Las Vegas wedding. I boarded a plane in Denver to fly to Dallas where they'd meet me. I expected everyone to be at the airport, their usual habit. Mom, Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Charles, two brothers and two sisters. I hadn't seen them in over a year since going off to college. The flight was uneventful except for a brat, two rows ahead and across on the left of the aisle, that kept trying to look up my short dress. My dress was super shear and light, but I had a slip, panties, and bra on, so there wasn't much to see. Finally, in frustration, I lifted the hem of my dress and said, "There, are you satisfied, now?" The woman sitting beside me said, "I've always wanted to do that." "Do you want to change seats? He's still looking." "I don't mean I want to; I mean I wish I had the courage." "I wish I had the courage to go in the rest room and take these panties off. I'd fog his glasses for him." "I dare you." "You dare me?" "I double dare you." "Nobody double dares Lucy Stevens, I mean Evers. I just got married. I should try to keep my panties on now that I'm a wife; besides, my husband shaved me on our honeymoon. I shaved it again right before we left for the airport. If I shot a beaver now, I might do the kid brain damage." "You've been double dared." "Are you serious?" "Marge Weaver never double dares unless she is dead serious." "Save my seat." The woman who double dared me had plopped down beside me shortly after take off. She was traveling alone and wanted company. I was a bit miffed by her intrusion, because I had a whole row of seats to myself on the near empty plane. I like the window seat and only moved to the aisle to make the job of feeding us our in- flight snack easier on the flight attendants. I intended to scoot back. I didn't want to seem like a dumb country girl, all excited by a plane ride, so I stayed put on the aisle. Marge seemed so worldly and mature, though she wasn't much older than my nineteen years. She may have been twenty-two or three. I flashed the boy to impress her with my boldness. Actually, the boldest thing I ever did was to shave my pussy at my husband's request. I was a virgin on my wedding night, three weeks prior. Just admitting to Marge that I was shaved was a huge step for me. When I stripped off my panties in the bathroom, I got a terrific rush from my daring act. Marge's obvious surprise and approval upon hearing my secret news had my heart fluttering. I assumed she'd never heard of such an outrageous act. Flashing my shaved and naked vagina took all the courage I could muster, but I was determined to shock and impress Marge further. I returned two minutes later and plopped down. The kid immediately turned to gawk. Marge sat forward and stared expectantly to my lap. I gave her a curious look, then said, "I'm supposed to flash him, not you." "I'm the one that double dared you. How will I know you took your panties off or have a shaved beaver if I don't look?" "Good point." I started to lift, but her hand blocked me. I said, "What?" "Before you do this, we need to go over the terms of the dare." "There's rules to this?" "It's my double dare." "All right. What are the rules?" "First, slump down in your seat. More. A little more. Put your butt on the edge." I felt ridiculous, slumped so low that the seat back bent my head forward. The boy was all eyes, expecting another flash of panties. I said, "You've more than piqued his interest already." "Now, when you lift your skirt, lift it past your hip bones, past here." Marge placed both hands firmly on my hip bones, then drew a line across my belly with her right hand. I eyed her suspiciously when she touched me that way, then more so when she didn't let go. When the hand that drew the line rested flat on my pubic mound, I knew I had a lesbian in the seat beside me. Having never met a real lesbian, I was stunned to find my first one looking so normal, so feminine. The woman said, "Now, there's a time condition. You must maintain your pose until someone comes along. Since the plane is almost empty, and they already served us, that might be a while. You might ride like this all the way to Dallas." I felt the pressure increase over my mound and said, "Or until Junior says, 'Mommy, Mommy, look what that lady's doing.'" "He won't say anything. He wants a show; besides, I can see her from here. She's asleep." She was right; Junior wanted to see my pussy. The thought of actually riding two more hours with my naked vagina between a horny kid and a lesbian was simply too exciting to pass up, though I figured we may get five minutes at most. Flight attendants don't stay put, even in near-empty planes. I said, "All right. Is there anything else?" "Yes, you must spread your legs as wide as possible, and you can't touch your skirt or close your legs even one inch until the pose is legally broken, no matter what." That crafty lebian knew exactly what to say. "No matter what," I may be a country hick, but I knew what that meant. I said with a smile, "If you're going to pull out a contract, I'd like to run it by my lawyer." "I'm queen of the double dares, what can I say? Are you chicken?" "No, I'm not chicken." "All right, then do it." I took a gander up and down the aisle, looked at the boy, then pulled my skirt up past the line by two inches. I fanned my legs out to their maximum, which placed my knees three feet apart. The boy's mouth dropped. So did the lesbian's. I watched her hand travel up my right inner thigh to close on my pussy. I said, as fingers slid into my wet slit, "I thought the idea was to show him my vagina. All he can see is the back of your hand." "He's going to see your pussy. I'll see to that, but he'll see it wet and juicy as a pussy should be." The lesbian's two middle fingers on her right hand entered my hole and massaged me internally by rubbing against the underside of my pubic bone, massaging my 'G' spot, I suppose. The first two fingers of her left hand rubbed rapidly in short flurries on my clit, just the way I like it. I said, "I thought my pussy was wet and juicy in the rest room." "Bone dry. You ain't seen wet and juicy yet." "I take it you've done this before, getting a pussy wet and juicy, I mean." "A few times. Oh, yeah, baby, you're flowing now. You are one hot little bitch, aren't you?" "Yes, and if you keep that up, I'm going to be a hot little pissing bitch. Oh, god damn! Oh, you fucking dyke." I couldn't believe I said that; but then, she called me a bitch first. She went on, "Come on, Juicy Lucy. Let go. Cum for me, sugar. Yeah, baby. Come on. Give it up, you juicy little whore." "Ugggh! Ohhhhh! Oh Fuck! Oh lord. Oh Jesus. Mother fucker. Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! God Damnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" I never came so hard, or yelled so loudly in whispers. I slumped lower in my seat, trying to catch my breath. Marge said, "Now let's show the boy some juicy pussy." She pulled my cunt lips wide for the boy while blowing cool air across the wet membranes of my pussy innards. We were startled by a stewardess kneeling by my aisle seat. The stewardess softly said, "Hey, look, I'm one of the sisterhood, but you guys need to get a room." Marge did not pause in her activities, and I made no attempt to cover myself. The stewardess stared longingly at my open spread as Marge said, "This chick is straight. I put in some hard work getting her like this. This is the room." "You have an audience, you know." "I know. He's been watching from the start. He won't tell. It was his staring up her dress that got her all hot and bothered. We're a team." "Well, I guess you're pretty safe, come to think of it. Most everyone's asleep, and the crew is cool." "Great." I was stunned when the stewardess said, "You know, he'd probably like to see her tits. Let's take the dress off." "I like your style. I'm Marge; I can see you're Pam." Marge offered Pam her sopping wet right hand, and the two lesbians shook hands over my face. After the hand shake, both licked their hands. I couldn't help but wonder if I had witnessed the secret handshake of the Sisterhood of Muff. Marge said, "Lift up, sugar puss." I lifted my ass to allow Marge to push my dress and slip to my middle. When I sat, Marge pulled me forward and Pam unzipped the dress. Together, they removed the dress and slip. Pam removed my bra. Except for my shoes, I was naked on an airplane. The stewardess laid all my clothing on the empty seat by the window, then pulled a blanket from the overhead compartment. She laid the blanket over the clothes and said, "If anyone does come, you can cover up with this. I'll stay here and serve as a lookout; if that's all right with you?" Marge said, "Join in; the more the merrier." "Thanks, I was hoping you'd share her. I go positively ga ga over straight chicks, and this one is gorgeous." Pam picked up my left hand, saying, "And she's married, too. That's even better." I loved the way they talked around me and not to me as though I were in the grips of some lesbian trance. With all pretense of the game disposed, Marge got down on the floor and placed my legs over the arm rests, as Pam laid my seat back and knelt by my tits. As Marge went down on my pussy, Pam took my left tit and offered the squeezed mound to the boy's hungry eyes, saying, "He likes these tits. You like these don't you, kid?" The grinning boy nodded hard. Pam pinched the nipple to distention and flicked the tip with her tongue. "I'll bet you'd like to do this to them... [flick, flick] ... and this... [flutter, flutter, flick, flick, nibble]." She sucked most of my tit in her mouth and sucked hard while softly chewing. Marge's talented mouth quickly had me grinding my loins, and Pam's efforts had me arching my back. They quickly brought me to a state of delirium, then Pam stood and pulled her skirt up from the center of the hem, exposing her bare pussy through pantyhose that had no crotch panel. I stared at the pussy framed by nylon. She had a soft, pretty pussy free of all hair, and a gold ring in her clit. She thrust her mound forward toward my face in blatant offering, saying, "Eat me, bitch!" In my lesbian-induced trance, I dove at the pussy with a flailing tongue and incurred more slanderous invectives, such as: "Suck my cunt, you little whore!" and "Lick my pussy, slut!" I screamed out a muff-muffled climax, then sucked a climax out of Pam. I remained glued to the cunt to slurp the product of that climax, as Pam held her cunt lips open and instructed me to clean her pussy good. I pulled my face in tightly by gripping Pam's firm ass. As the job neared completion, Pam said, "I've got to bring Sherry in on this. She'd kill me if I had a straight chick and didn't bring her in on it. Do you mind?" Marge lifted up with a totally wet face and said, "Like I said, the more the merrier." Pam adjusted her skirt and headed up the aisle, pausing to ruffle the boy's hair in passing. He watched her ass shimmy down the aisle in her tight-assed skirt. She returned minutes later with a short smiling blond wearing a pixie hair cut. Both rubbed the boy's head. When the blond stood over me and gazed on my body, she said, "Oh, god, she's a doll." Her slender fingers went into my crotch as Marge made room. Her free hand massaged my tit flesh. Sherry brought pussy-wet fingers to her lips and sucked, making a face like a kid sucking chocolate. She cleaned her fingers then raised her skirt as Pam had, showing another shaved, ringed pussy framed by nylon. Hers also had a rose tattoo on the left cunt lip with the stem disappearing in her pussy. I licked the rose, then licked the pot. I came while licking the pot. Ten minutes later, the pot came, and I came again under Pam's talented tongue. For two hundred and eighty miles, the three lesbians took turns trading places. Had it not been for the mother waking up and dragging the boy away, we might have gone three-twenty. As it was, I had just enough time to get back in my clothes and freshen-up, but Marge would not give me anything but the dress. Lesbians turn into bitches if you refuse to go home with them to join the Sister's of Muff and learn the secret handshake. When I persisted, she ripped up my bra, panties, and my slip. I had no carry-on luggage. The dress was all I had; everything else was in the baggage compartment. I stood before the mirror of that bathroom and stared at the sight my family would see. Though the dress had a flowery print, everything showed through; my tits, my nipples, my denuded pussy crack, even my ass crack showed. I was as good as naked in pumps, and I saw no alternative but to exit the plane that way. I scrubbed my face and gargled with hand soap. My family is big on hugs and kisses. I stayed in the bathroom until Pam called everyone to return to their seats. Marge was gone when I got there, but the boy and his mother weren't. He looked for more beaver as she fought to wrest him into his seat facing forward, looking back occasionally to me and firing me a look that said, "You are the most disgusting person I've ever seen." I was the last person to exit the plane and had to pass Pam and Sherry on the way out. Pam said, "Hope you had a nice flight." Sherry said, "Come again." As I passed by, two pairs of slimy wet hands covered my face, mouth, and neck. Those bitches slimed me. I struggled free of those laughing bitches, reeking of the Sisterhood's revenge. I walked off that plane on shaky legs, smelling like low tide, terrified of meeting my family. I paused in the ramp-way to decide how to act. I could think of no story that would explain my loss of under clothes that wasn't worse than letting them think I dress this way. I had told them that I'd undergone many changes. With no other choice, I squared my shoulders and entered the boarding area. Nine jaws dropped in unison. Mom said, "Lucy." The name fell from her lips like a wet turd. I moved bravely forward and said, "Hi everybody. I'm home." You should have seen their faces after hugs and kisses. After wiping her lips on the back of her hand, Mom said, "Lucy, you've got some splainin' to do." Like I said, other than that, the flight was uneventful. The End
lettingmylilbro.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/84/lettingmylilbro.txt	My wife Tess is 25 and works as a second grade teacher so she has most of her summers off. As for me my name is Jim and I work in a body shop as a painter and I'm only 22 years old, but if you've ever seen my wife, you would know why I went after her. Tess has dark red hair, with a 34-28-35 inch body, and her tits are perfect and only A cups but if you suck and chew on her nipples she cums pretty fast. Even when we go jogging when she gets home her pussy is dripping wet because of her nipples rubbing against her sports bra.My parents were going on a river boat cruise for 2 weeks and a land tour for a week more so they asked if my teenage brother could stay with us while they were away as Tess is off work and we have a spare bedroom. Of course I said sure why not, it would be great to have my lil bro around for a few weeks again. I kind of miss having him around as we moved half across the country for Tess's job. Me I can get work anywhere.When Donny got off the plane I couldn't believe how big he'd gotten. I mean I stand 5 ft 9 inches, but he was over 6 feet and only 14 years old. What in the hell were my parent giving this kid?He walked up to me he give me a bear hug and I almost passed out, it was so enthusiastic. Tess said my face started turn blue from lack of air. Then he turned to Tess who is 5 ft 6 inches tall and he hugged her tight, giving her a kiss right on the lips and am thinking 'you horny kid' as one of his hands hovered just above Tess's ass. We started out for home and Donny's telling us how he had won awards for football and also basketball as well, but isn't going to pursue it because didn't it can really hammer a guy with concussions and knee injuries. Damn, with his size he would kill a guy if he hit him too hard. When we got home we showed him his room. While Donny was settling in Tess told me he'd tried to get his tongue in her mouth when he'd kissed her at the airport. She then that said he feels like a stone with no fat on his body. She was a little worried that he may break her, but he'd been gentle with her.We were having a house party on Saturday night and told Donny to have some fun, but no drinking alcohol, if it got back to our dad - who is really religious - he would kill me for letting Donny have booze at his age. But I smiled and said that there was no church going in this house so he could sleep in on Sunday. Donny said, "Great, I hate going to that fucking church." He said he was a sinner every other day of the week, so why not on Sunday too. I told him to tone it down the F word as Tess didn't like it being used, being that it was disrespectful of the one you are talking about. Donny said he was sorry and would watch it from then on. Then he surprised me. He turn to me and asked me, "How do you ever find a girl like Tess? She's way out of your league bro," and he winked in a teasing way.*The next day was the day of the party so we had him cutting cold cuts and veggies and moving things around so we would have room to dance. Later when your friends showed up they all said the same fucking thing, "Damn, look at you Donny, what in the hell happen to you, you sure you had the same daddy?"It did piss me off a little, but you did have to wonder. Now Tess and me like to play little, you know, show her off a little. Why not, she's hot and we both know it. We played different little games like slipped bras in a bar or pretending that she's really drunk and flirty with some strange guy. It turned us both on to fuck with other guys that way.So, when after the party I pretend to be really drunk, Tess got what I was up to and had already put on her silky short robe and pretend to pass out on the couch to see what Donny would do. A while earlier I did see him grab some ass as he danced with friends of ours and not all the women were single, but I think their husbands saw what he did and either didn't mind or were a bit scared of him to say anything.So as the party was coming to a end I started acting really out of it and Donny pick me up like I was a baby and put me in the recliner. Through slit-eyes I watch Tess walk more sideways than straight. As the last guest left Tess fell on the couch, letting her robe fall open enough so you could see half up to her pussy. She has a really nice pussy, one that looks very inviting and of course she shaves it.After Donny let the last guest out he came back into the room and looked at us saying what a bunch of drunks we were and chuckling. "Well, you two can sleep it off right there."Its then that he stopped in front of Tess and looked at her legs and said under his breath, "You got one hell of a sexy set of legs on you lady." Then he sat down beside Tess and put his arm over her shoulders and lifted the other side of her robe up enough to see her tits. Then he almost made us both jump when he yelled in her ear, "Tess! You awake?" and pinched her nipple. For a moment I even thought she might have really passed out because there was no reaction from her at all. Donny then got up and walked over to me and pinched my ear, and I made like I couldn't even move my hand enough to get him to stop and mumbled something unintelligible in an irritated but incoherent voice. He just stood there for a moment and looked down at me, then he went back to Tess and sat down beside her again. I surreptitiously watches as he grabbed the tie on Tess's robe and gave it a pull, undoing it and saying, "Oops!" smiling at her.I know I'm really drunk and am trying my best to stay awake enough to watch my little brother. This was exciting to see. I thought that Tess was doing a great job of looking like she was out of it as my bro pulled open rob robe all the way open. She did look hot laying there with her naked tanned body exposed to my bro's gaze.Then Donny did something I didn't think he'd do, he got his cell phone out and took a picture of Tess. She was laid out, virtually naked and very fuckable looking. I wandered how she would take this turn of events, but she didn't respond so I just kept quiet and pretended being drunker than I was. Then Donny pulled her legs apart and took another picture of her legs spread as wide as he could get them. As I said, Tess has a beautiful pussy and I guessed he wanted to have something to jack off to later. Then I noticed him looking over at me and he smiled. Then he turned back Tess and moved her so that her head was on the pillow at one end and lifted her legs as if he was going to put them on the couch but he positioned one of her legs up on the couch and left the other one draped over the edge with her foot on the floor then he stood up and took a few more pictures of herI was starting to wonder if Tess was really passed out because I didn't see any reaction from her and I couldn't imagine her letting Donny take such compromising picture of her. But I almost jumped up when Donny leaned over my wife and began licking and sucking her nipples and took a selfie of that as well. Then with his free hand started moving a finger up and down her slit, slowly at first and then faster and faster. It wasn't long before I heard Tess moaning lightly and moving her hips in time with his finger-fucking. I watched as his fingers started to sink into her sopping slit, rubbing her clit on the way in and out. He then kissed his on the lips again and then down her body to her pussy and began licking her pussy slit with his tongue as he reached back up to her tit and played hard with her nipple.That's when Tess came on his face pushing her cunt into his mouth groaning with pleasure. Now am not talking about a little cum, I'm talking about a yelling and bucking kind of orgasm. Tess was yelling, "Fuck me Jim! Fuck me! I need your cock now!"With that Donny got up off the couch and drooped his pants and as it turned out that was all he had on, no underwear. When he turned I could see his fully hard cock. I was amazed! It's not that he was huge or anything, bigger than me by a couple of inches, but it was how big around he was. I'm thinking he was 3 or 4 times thicker than I am. That's when I tried to get up and stop this. I finally realized that Tess had really passed out. Being finger fucked was one thing, but being screwed by my lil bro was entirely another!Everything went black. I guess I did pass out but not for too long. But as I came around, I heard, "Oh my god it feels so good! Don't stop, fuck me with that log of yours Donny!"I opened my eyes to see Tess looking into Donny's face with her mouth all screwed up as she began to orgasm even harder than before. I watched as she bucked her hips to meet his every thrust. That's when I knew she'd wanted him to fuck her all along. Then I suddenly remembered that he didn't have a condom on and Tess and me had been trying to make a baby so she wasn't on the pill!Here's my brother fucking my wife bareback and making her cum like I never was able to. It looked like it would take a year for the couch to dry out with the amount of her cum not only running out of her but shooting out of her! I had ever seen her cum like that in all the years we've been married. I started feeling sick thinking I may of just lost my wife to my lil brother. Hold on! Danny was only 14, she could be charged with statutory rape. I didn't have to worry she couldn't leave me for him as he was too young even if he was a better lover than me. I felted a tiny bit better, then it hit me again; NO CONDOM! Oh fuck! What if he knocked her up, she didn't believe in aborting a kid she always said its murder in the first degree. Am I going to have to rise my brother's baby? And at that I fell out of the recliner and got sick on the floor. Neither Tess or Donny even noticed, all she wanted was his big fat cock fucking her right there in front of me. Then I heard Donny say that he was about to cum and he asked if he pull out but to my chagrin, Tess moaned, "No, fill me up boy! Fill me up your wonderful babymakers!"That's when it hit me like a ton of bricks that she had just said from Donny to make her pregnant if he could. As I watched my brother pump her full of his cum Tess wrapped her gorgeous legs around his butt to keep as much on his cum in her as she could.Finally she looked over at me and said, "Jim, I think we're going to have a baby and you don't mind do you if it's your brothers do you?" and she laughed, with her legs still wrapped around my brothers body. Then my eyes widened as she started to move her hips on his cock again trying to get him hard again. And it didn't take my hot wife to get her young stud going again. It didn't take long before he was fucking her again with me fully awake watching them. Tess looked at me again as Donny fucked her and said, "Watch honey so you can see how a real man fucks a woman. Maybe you can learn something, I've never been fucking this good before!" She went into a huge orgasm again. After she'd caught he breath she said enthusiastically, "Donny let me up so I can get on all fours and watch my husband watch me getting the fucking of my life." And with that he moved behind her with his big fat stiff cock sprouting my a log from his muscular body. Well, my wife fucks Donny everyday day and 4 and 5 times a day if not more because I still have to work and they are home alone together so I am thinking they stay in bed all day long. After all, the next day after the party I moved into the guest bedroom and Donny moved in with Tess, onto my side of the bed.My wife cried for 3 whole days when Donny had return to my parent's place. But he'd done his job well, she was pregnant with his twins. I do get the odd blowjob from Tess nowadays, but she says her pussy is for Donny only and that he's going to stay with us when he plays collage ball for the school in town. Maybe I should just shoot myself. I feel like a piece of shit who can't even satisfy his wife.END---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system.---------------------------*Kristen's collection - Directory 84
howsweet.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/howsweet.txt	To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.Rob and I have been married for two years and we lived together for almost two years before that. We were very happy. We enjoyed the same kinds of food and the same TV shows and the same activities. We were just about perfect together. We started dating shortly after I started my freshman year in college. I had known him in high school. We were from the same home town. He lived less than two blocks from me, but he was a year ahead of me and we never had anything to do with each other. He was just someone that I knew but had never paid much attention to. Because he had been a year ahead of me in school, even though we saw each other around and knew each other, we never really even talked. I had an impression of him. He was cute. He was a pretty good athlete. I never considered him romantically. It just never came up.We got together shortly after the start of my freshman year of college at the student union. We saw each other there and we recognized each other and started talking. We met there and talked, just coincidentally, for a few weeks before he invited me out. I was surprised at first. I hadn't even thought of him that way. He was just a friend from home. I almost said no, until I realized how much I enjoyed our time together, and how much I looked forward to seeing him when I came to the student union. Neither of us was really into the party scene. We were serious about our studies and we worked at them. We weren't nerds or anything, just anxious to get our moneys worth from the school.We both had a great time on our first date. There was that awkward moment at the end, when he took me back to my dorm and didn't know if he should kiss me or not and I didn't know if he would try or not. I actually wanted him to, and thought about kissing him first, but I was afraid of what he would think of me if I did. We stood at the door to my dorm uncomfortably, and finally he smiled and said, "Aw hell!" Then he took me in his arms and kissed me. It was a great kiss! Before it ended I put my arms around his neck and we were kissing quite passionately.We were both thinking about how nice it would be to go farther, but we didn't realize it until later when we looked back on that kiss and laughed at how uncomfortable we had been. It wouldn't have mattered though. Neither of us was a virgin, but we were both living in dorms and had no privacy. Things progressed pretty rapidly from there. We didn't sleep together for almost another six months. After that first date though, we were together for at least some time every day. We would meet at the library or the student union, or we would eat our evening meal together, or sit out under a tree on nice evenings. The sexual tension was building. We both wanted to take it to the next level. The idea of consummating our relationship in a sleazy motel didn't appeal to either of us though. So we kept waiting for the perfect time. Besides, I was afraid. I was sure that I had already met the perfect lover. I was sure that no other man could measure up, not even my dear sweet Rob. That perfect time didn't come until we were home over the Christmas Holidays. We spent the minimum amount of time necessary with our parents. We caught up with our friends. Mostly though, we spent every minute that we could together. On our third day back my parents were going Christmas shopping with a couple of close friends in a nearby city. As soon as they told me I called Rob and invited him over.He had already planned to do something with a couple of his high school buddies. When I called him and invited him over, even though I didn't tell him we would be alone, he quickly changed his plans. When he came over at nine that morning I met him at the door in the sexiest pair of baby doll pajamas that I owned. I opened the door when he rang the bell and the look on his face was worth every penny I had paid for them. He stared for a minute and then he said, "Holy shit!" I giggled nervously and then I stepped back and invited him in. We didn't waste any time. We had been driving each other crazy for months. We were in love and we wanted to make love. I took his hand and pulled him to my bedroom without any further conversation.As I said, neither of us was still a virgin. I had been with four guys in high school. The first guy and I did it just once. He took my cherry and never called me again. It had been such a terrible experience that I didn't even care that he never called. I didn't want to see him again.The second guy and I dated for months before I tried it again. It wasn't very good. It was exciting. I liked being touched. I liked how excited he got. It kind of made me feel powerful. I was very naïve though, and my first time had been so bad that I was not really a willing participant, and certainly not an active one. I just lay there and let him do what he wanted. He didn't want much. He felt me up through my clothes, slid my skirt up and my panties and pantyhose down and got on top of me. It was all over in about two minutes.I was starting to think, "Is that all there is?" My next boyfriend was more knowledgeable. We were older, we were nearing the end of our sophomore year and he had a car. When you are in high school a car is just a traveling bedroom. We made out for hours in his car and by the time we finally got the opportunity to be alone in a place that we could get horizontal I was more than ready to try again. It turned out that the third time was a charm. My boyfriend, Clark, had his house to himself one Saturday and we spent the first hour in his living room making out. He started slowly undressing me and exploring my body and he seemed to be in no hurry to actually get his dick in me. In fact, I was more anxious than he was, but he just kept teasing me and touching me. When I was down to my panties he stood up and picked up my clothes and led me to his bedroom. When we got to his room I sat on the side of his bed and he undressed down to his shorts. I looked at his jockey shorts with the large bulge throbbing right in front of me, and the growing wet spot where the head of his dick was.He moved in front of me and said, "I want you to take my shorts off."I hadn't expected that. Believe it or not, I had had sex with two guys now, and had never seen a guy's dick! Both of my previous experiences had been in the dark and I had been a passive participant. I had been even dumber than the guys that I was with. I didn't know any better.I had told Clark about my two previous experiences and he laughed and said, "Shit Dawn! You're still a damned virgin!"I hesitated when Clark told me to take his underwear off. I was actually scared. He was nice though, and not in a hurry. He reached down and took my hand and placed it over his throbbing dick and said, "Touch it. It doesn't bite. I like to be touched just as much as you do."So for the first time I placed my hand on a male sex organ. I held my hand over it nervously and as soon as I felt the heat from it I shivered with excitement. It was strange. The attention had shifted from me to him and for some reason that seemed to take the pressure off of me. Clark took his hand away and after I realized that his dick wasn't going to bite me I wrapped my hand around it, still through his underwear though, and his groan of pleasure was just as exciting to me as the feel of his sex organ in my hand.After a minute or two, I wasn't afraid anymore, or at least, not as much. I reached for the waistband of his jockey shorts and started sliding them down. I was not in the habit of undressing males and I had a problem pulling his shorts down, they caught on his dick and I had to pull them back up and out and then down. I stopped when they cleared his dick and just stared. I was feeling so many things right then. I was embarrassed. I was excited. I was in awe. It was my first one, as I said, and it looked huge. I would find out later that it was only average, and really nothing to be afraid of. The sight of it though, actually took my breath away.I finished taking his shorts off and after he stepped out of them he continued to stand there. I looked up at him, wondering what he was going to next. He said, "Don't be afraid. Touch it. No, I didn't mean to say it that way. Don't think of it as touching "it". Touch me. It isn't a weapon, it isn't nasty. It's just a dick, and if we do this right you can get a lot of pleasure from it."I realized that he was being very patient with me and trying to help me recover from those first two bad experiences and I appreciated it. I was still embarrassed though, having that big thing throbbing in my face like that.I finally got up the nerve and put my fingers around it again. I felt him shiver with excitement as I touched him. I felt the moisture, the slick, clear liquid that was seeping from the end of his dick. I thought it would be gross, but it wasn't. I was getting more and more excited.He saw that I was getting over my fear and he reached out and ran his hand through my hair and in a quiet voice he said, "See, it isn't so scary. Would you like to try kissing it?"Maybe it was because he was being so patient, maybe it was because he asked me, he didn't insist. Whatever the reason, I leaned forward and touched my lips to the end of his dick and kissed it lightly. I lifted my head then and licked my lips and I was surprised that there was no taste. I thought, "This isn't so bad!"I reached down and kissed him again, him, not 'it'. I kissed him on the head of his dick. I was driving him crazy now and I was starting to really get into it. He said, "I won't be able to take much more Dawn. You better stop pretty soon."The funny thing was, now that I was starting to get over my fear of his penis, I didn't want to stop. I was probably one of the last girls in my class to touch a dick, and kiss one. I had heard enough comments from the girls in my class to know that most of them had given their boyfriends head. It may not have been a full on blowjob, but most of my peers had had a cock in their mouth at one time or another and they seemed to have widely divergent views on the practice.I figured I could try it once. I put my lips on the head of Clark's dick and moved my hand out of the way and slid my mouth down over his dick slowly. He put his hands on the side of my head and I heard him say, "Son of a bitch!" He started to push my head away and he said, "Dawn, I'm going to cum!"I refused to be pushed away. I was afraid still. I was curious though, and I really wondered what it was like. I took him as far in my mouth as I could and squeezed him with my hand and he said, "Oh god Dawn, I'm cumming!"I moved my hand up and down on his shaft and I felt his hot cum shoot into the back of my mouth. I gagged a little at first, but then I got used to it and held my mouth over him until he finished. His entire body was quivering and he was muttering, "Oh god. Oh Dawn! Christ that feels good!"A moment later he gently pushed my head away and shivered again. He groaned and said, "Oh god, I can't take anymore."I sat in front of him, feeling pretty damned proud of myself, and I realized that it hadn't been half bad. In fact, it was pretty fucking exciting! I still had his cum in my mouth and I was still making up my mind. It could have used a little sugar, but it didn't taste that bad. I finally swallowed it and looked up at him. He was staring down at me like I had just done something miraculous. I almost laughed. It was obvious that he really appreciated what I had done, even though I had not done it very well and I knew it.He finally sat down beside me and took me in his arms and kissed me passionately. I was surprised, because I had heard that a guy wouldn't kiss a girl that had just sucked him off. Guys don't like cum, not even their own. Clark didn't seem to care though. He held me and kissed me and then he said, "Jesus Dawn. I can't believe that you never did that before! That was fantastic!"I laughed and thanked him. He smiled and said, "Now it's your turn."He got me to lie back on his bed and then he kissed me a little more before he started kissing his way down my body. I don't know where he was learning all of his technique, but he was very good. I had had my breasts caressed through my clothes before, but Clark was the first boy to see them, and touch them in the flesh. He was also the first boy to kiss them and suck them and nip at my nipples. I was amazed at how wonderful it felt. I mean, I had enjoyed being touched before. But when he began toying with my bare nipples, squeezing and biting them and pulling them gently I felt the shockwaves all the way to my pussy. This just kept getting better and better.I had, during my two previous sexual experiences, been a less than active participant. I had laid there, somewhere between passive and scared stiff and allowed sex to happen to me. Not this time. I was moaning and groaning and calling his name and pulling his hair and my entire body was on fire.Then it got better. He moved down, kissing my stomach, sticking his tongue into my navel, and then slowly working down past my light blonde patch of pubic hair to my super sensitive pussy. I had also been touched there before, of course. It had been crude and rough and not much more than a blind grope before penetration. I had looked forward to being touched by a boy. The idea of it had been exciting. The reality had really sucked. Not this time though. When his lips began kissing around the outside of my pussy I began to pant with pleasure. I was so excited that I could hardly breathe. I began panting his name and saying, "Yes!" over and over again. I was starting to sound like that girl in "Porky's", the one in the equipment room.The first time that Clark's tongue dipped into my pussy, I swear the earth stood still. I totally lost control. I had never even imagined anything being so exciting. I actually screamed in pleasure and had one of the most exciting experiences of my young life. This whole time of sexual discovery was pretty exciting, even with the disappointments I had at the hands of my first two lovers. Clark made up for those first two idiots, and then some! I never found out how a high school sophomore became so knowledgeable about sex. Somebody had taught this kid well though.Clark ate my pussy until I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to pull his head away by his hair. Nothing that I had seen, heard, read or experienced had prepared me for what I experienced as Clark explored my pussy with his tongue. He had more than paid me back for letting him ejaculate in my mouth a few minutes earlier. It was all over now, I was hooked. I was instantly addicted to his tongue. I would do anything to experience this again. Clark wasn't done though. He let me rest and catch my breath. While I was recuperating he lay with his head resting between my thighs and he kissed my stomach and my thighs tenderly as I told him how much I loved him. When I was able to stand being touched again he began lightly kissing and licking my pussy until I was on the verge of another great orgasm. Then he stopped.When he stopped licking I stopped breathing and when he moved his head away I whined and begged him not to stop. Instead of continuing though, he moved up over me and kissed me. His lips were covered with my juices. He said, "Reach down and put my dick in the entrance to your pussy. I'm going to fuck you now."I reached down eagerly and grabbed his dick and lined it up. I felt the soft flesh at the head as it slid sensuously over my saturated slit and I groaned in pleasure. He waited until I took my hand away and he slowly pushed the head of his cock into me. Unlike my first two experiences, it felt fantastic. I waited for him to bury his shaft in me and perform the familiar two minute dance over me that my previous partners had done. Instead, he propped himself up over me and when I opened my eyes to see why he was waiting he was looking down at me and smiling. He knew what I was waiting for, what I was expecting, and he was teasing me. He leaned down and kissed me and said, "Doesn't that feel wonderful. Your pussy feels so damned hot! It's like an oven."I just groaned and said, "Oh god, Clark! Please!"He smiled and said, "Be patient. This is much too nice to rush it."He began to slowly slide his dick into me, but not all at once. He would push it in a little further and then stop. Then he would pull it almost all of the way out and pause before he started back in. Each time he went a little deeper inside me. Each time I felt just a little bit more stretched, more full. His dick felt like it was twenty degrees hotter than the rest of him. It was a magic wand and it was driving me crazy. I kept getting louder and louder and begging him to put it in me and when he finally had it all the way in I never wanted him to take it out.I wrapped my arms and legs around him and I went totally nuts. I wasn't just lying there this time! I was out of control. This was no two minute fuck either. Clark made love to me for a very long time, and each second was nirvana. I raised my head and bit his neck and his shoulder and I cried and I cried out. And I came and I came and I came. He played my body like a musician and he was a master of his instrument. I loved everything he did. He built up to a crescendo and our final mutual orgasm was earth shaking. I screamed and then, when it was over I cried. I cried because it was over, and because I was sure that I would never feel like that again.I was wrong though. We rested and cuddled and then we cleaned up and went to the kitchen in the nude and got a drink and a snack. The entire time I couldn't keep my hands off of him. We played and laughed and I felt so natural running around his house in the nude. Every time I got near him I touched him, everywhere. I loved the feel of his soft cock in my hand. I wanted to take it back into my mouth. I wanted to make him feel half as good as he had made me feel.I asked him over and over where he had learned all of those things he did. He just smiled and shrugged. He never told me. We dated for more than a year after that and he never told me. I still wonder. Nobody knows that much about sex, that much about the opposite sex, not without someone teaching them.It wasn't always like that. We seldom had the luxury of a house to ourselves or a bed. It was never bad though. I became nearly as adept at performing oral sex as he was. Probably because he made it so exciting, from the very first time it was pleasurable for me. I never felt like he was using me when I sucked his cock, and there was never a time when I sucked him off that he didn't make sure that, one way or another, I came too.I dated Clark the rest of our sophomore year, through the summer and most of my junior year. I was inconsolable when his family moved to the other side of the country. We wrote to each other every day at first. We called once a week. I thought constantly about running away and hitchhiking to California to be with him again.It took me months to get over Clark. I was sure that there would never be anyone else for me. My next boyfriend, almost half way through my senior year, was a normal teenage lover. On our third date I finally gave in and let him take me to his room one day. We had gotten out of school early after mid-terms. It was a disaster. I never expected him to be as good as Clark, but I didn't expect him to be like lover number two either. That was our first and last time, and that was my last date in high school. I didn't even go to my prom.Now I was about to find out how my new love, Rob, would compare to Clark. I was sure that no man could ever make me feel like Clark had. Fortunately for us, lightening was about to strike twice.When Rob found out that we had all day, I guess he decided to take it. We went to my room and stood by my bed and held each other and kissed with all of the passion that had been building up over the last six months. I wanted him desperately, but I was so afraid of being disappointed again. I shouldn't have worried. We stretched out on my bed, fully dressed and we kissed and held each other for a long time. I loved the way that he touched me. He was every bit as talented with his hands as Clark had been. I kept trying to stop thinking of Clark, to stop comparing him to Clark. I knew that no other man could be that good in bed. I didn't realize that Clark was about to become a distant, quickly fading memory. Rob slowly undressed me and began teasing me with his soft, gentle fingers and his lips, just like Clark had done so many times. Well, not exactly, but every bit as good. He made love to my body with his lips and his tongue until I couldn't stand it anymore.I finally had to push him away and I climbed up on top of him and kissed him passionately and began undressing him. We talked and we teased and we laughed and we touched and I struggled with his clothes until he was naked. I saw his cock for the first time and it was beautiful. If anything it was slightly larger than Clark's had been. I'm not talking porno big here. It was just a nice, comfortably large male sex organ. It was smooth and soft and hard and just perfect. As soon as I had him undressed I began to return the favor. I sat on him and bent down and we kissed, then I began to kiss my way down his hard, masculine body. I had become very good at sucking a cock with Clark. Rob now became the beneficiary of what I had learned. The first time was over much too quickly. I had been teasing him for half a year. I was not surprised when he had an orgasm in less than five minutes. I didn't stop though. After he came I held his cum in my mouth and was happy to find that it was mild and pleasant, just like you know who. I swallowed eagerly. Then I held his cock in my mouth until the sensitivity had passed and I started again. He didn't even go soft. This time I teased and sucked and licked his cock with all the love and all the skill that I had and still he lasted a very long time. When he had cum the second time he pulled me up beside him and kissed me passionately. That was another good sign. We kissed and talked for a while and before long he was eating me again. This time though, when I was on the verge of a screaming orgasm, he moved over me and filled me with his beautiful cock.By the time we went downstairs an hour later it was "Clark who?"I was so happy I was crying. I had found the perfect man. We spent every minute that we dared that day in the nude. We made love twice more that day. Each time it was just as wonderful as the last. I began to wonder if there was a secret sex school around here that Clark and Rob had both gone to.It was on that day that I made up my mind that I was going to marry Rob. When we talked later he admitted that he had come to the same conclusion. It wasn't just the sex. We were perfect together in bed, but we had nearly everything else in common too. People had thought that we were inseparable before. Now we were joined at the hip. The only times that we were not together after that was during classes and the few hours that we tore ourselves away from each other to sleep. We talked about finding a small apartment and living together. We couldn't afford it though. It sucks being poor.The following year at school we started working at part time jobs. After that we spent most of our money on motels. We could probably buy a small house with the money we spent on motels that year.In my junior year life got better. Rob got a job as a waiter in a fancy steak house working an alternating schedule of three and four nights a week and the tips were obscene. I went back to work at the restaurant I had worked at the previous year, three nights a week. If I flirted my ass off, and I did, I did alright, but not nearly as well as Rob. Much to my parent's dismay, Rob and I started living together. We found a small, shabby, off campus apartment that only charged an arm and half a leg for rent and moved in. Living together and finally having all of the sex and all of the loving and holding and cuddling that we wanted was every bit as wonderful as we thought that it would be. We actually slept together for the first time. I have to admit, that took some getting used to.Living together had a lot of advantages. Aside from being together and still being able to get some sleep that is. We were able to help each other with our studies. I needed a lot of help with math. I was able to help him with English Lit., Accounting and French.Rob paid most of our living expenses. He still managed to squirrel away enough of his money that after three months he produced an engagement ring and asked me to marry him, after we had graduated of course. We didn't make it until I graduated though. We married after he graduated. I still had a year to go.Rob got a great job right out of college. It meant being apart for most of the next year, but we saw each other when we could and wrote and spent long evenings on the phone. I moved back into the dorm to save money and he started getting ready for me to join him after graduation.My parents had gotten over the shock of their daughter living in sin once we got married. They couldn't help liking Rob. Everyone likes Rob.When I finally graduated I joined Rob in our new apartment. I found a job pretty quickly and soon we could afford to buy our first home. Life was pretty much perfect for us. As time passed we began to learn more about each other. One of the things that we learned came about as the result of an accident. We had arranged to spend a long weekend at a beachfront hotel. We had both gone to work early on Friday, but only for about an hour, just to tie up lose ends, and then we drove down to our hotel. It was a long drive, but we were excited about being there and after checking in and getting our room we changed and went right out to the beach in front of the hotel.It was early in the year and the water was still cool, especially when you first went in. We were having fun playing in the surf when I had gotten tossed around by an unusually large wave and when I came back to the surface my top had come up off of my breasts and was just dangling uselessly from my shoulders. I got to my feet and did not realize at first that my breasts were exposed. I was standing in waist deep water getting my hair out of my face and all around me were men and boys checking out my breasts. I heard Rob laughing and I looked to see what he was laughing at. I immediately dropped down into the water and straightened my top out. Then I attacked him for letting me stand there like that in front of thirty or forty men. He was still laughing when he picked me up in his arms and said, "You should be topless all of the time. You looked sexy as hell."I knew he meant it, I could feel the large bulge pressing against me. He had gotten a hardon!We went back to our room in a little while and fucked like rabbits. We were both turned on. Afterwards, we cleaned up and went to supper and then we walked around looking in the shops that lined the street between our hotel and the restaurant we had gone to. Before long Rob was pointing out sexy, revealing bikinis, the kinds with more string than cloth, and urging me to get one, or more.I was reluctant. I liked looking hot just as much as the next girl. I had never been an exhibitionist though. I had never bought an article of clothing because it was revealing. I finally let him talk me into it, in large part because I like pleasing Rob and I like turning him on. It always pays dividends for me.This was a side of Rob I had never seen before. It was also a side of me that I didn't know existed. Because once I gave it some thought I found that I was just as excited at the prospect of wearing one of those skimpy bikinis as he was at the prospect of seeing me in it.I picked out a string bikini from the racks and it wasn't much more than patches that went over the good parts. He went me one better though. He found a thong made of a very thin material with no lining. He bought them both, though I wasn't sure I could wear the one he picked out.We took our purchases and after looking around a little more we headed back to our room. As soon as we got inside I tried on the two new suits. The one that I had picked out was scandalous. The one that Rob had picked out had to be illegal! We didn't make it back to the beach. We spent the next several hours in bed. Trust me, we were not sleeping.Suddenly, the idea of displaying so much of my body in public had become a huge turn on to both of us. Well, it was sudden to me. As we talked later I found out that Rob had been turned on by the idea for a long time. He was sure that I would disapprove though, so he kept it to himself. He was probably right. I am pretty sure that if he had said something to me a week ago, asked me to dress in more revealing clothing, I would have refused. I kept remembering the thrill that ran through me though, when I realized how many people had seen my exposed breasts a few hours ago.After we made love we were lying together and we started talking and somehow we got on the subject of the guys that I had had sex with. I had always thought that this was something you should never discuss, especially with your husband. Rob began to draw me out though and much to my surprise, the more I told him, the harder his cock became.I got up on top of him and slid down onto his hard cock and started slowly moving up and down on it while I started telling him more and more about my past. I had told him about the first two fiascos. Then I told him about Clark. I had not thought much about Clark in a long time. It didn't take much for those wonderful memories to come flooding back though and the more detail I added the hotter we both became.We both had one huge final orgasm and then I collapsed on top of Rob and he held me close and said, "Fuck that was hot!"I didn't speak at first, not until my breathing returned to normal. Then I asked, "I thought guys got upset hearing about things like that. Is this something that you are going to throw in my face later?"He kissed the top of my head and said, "No baby. I'm sorry, I guess it is weird, but that turned me the fuck on. When you were telling me about those things I could see them in my mind. I liked what I saw. You just went for a wild ride on the hardon that proved it."After a little more discussion he told me about some of his fantasies. He started telling me about how hot it made him to think of other guys seeing me. Then he told me about magazines with stories and letters from guys that watched their wives with other men or had threesomes with other men. He had been reading those things since not long after he started high school and learned a lot about sex from them. He also began to develop those fantasies and feed them with the magazines.I was pretty skeptical. He might think they were sexy when he was reading them. I just didn't think that he could really see some of the things he talked about and be okay with them. I wasn't sure how I felt about it either. I probably should have been furious, or at the very least insulted. Those were not my reactions though.I didn't tell him how much the discussion was turning me on that evening. I pictured some of those things he described, only in my mind I was the woman in his tales, and in the safety of our room, just running those images through my mind, I was surprised at how excited I was becoming. I knew he was watching me to see my reaction. My reaction was scaring me. I was excited by the fantasy, but I didn't want him to think that meant we should try some of those things. The funny thing was that when he finished baring his soul to me he asked me about my fantasies. I couldn't think of any! I was kind of embarrassed. I mean, everyone has fantasies don't they? I honestly could not think of a sexual fantasy that I had had. Maybe I was missing something.We took a short nap and when we woke up we took a long hot shower together. We started to get dressed to go out for a few drinks on the deck of the restaurant where we had enjoyed dinner. It was only about three blocks down the street from our hotel. I pulled out a typical outfit, a pair of shorts, panties, bra and a cute top. It was nothing special, just a typical summer vacation at the beach outfit.I put my panties on and reached for my bra but Rob stopped me. He smiled and said, "You don't need this."I looked at him and then I looked at the top I had planned to wear. It wasn't that revealing, and my B cup breasts didn't really need the support. I smiled and put the bra down and put my top on. We went out and walked in the direction of the restaurant and as we passed the shops and looked in the windows we began to take notice of some of the sexier outfits on display. Rob came to a sudden stop in front of one store and then dragged me inside. I was getting nervous as Rob started picking up daring little tops and somehow I let myself be talked into taking a half a dozen of them into the changing booth and trying them on.I took my top off and put on the first one and looked at myself in the mirror in the booth. I knew that Rob would love it. I just wasn't sure that I had the nerve to open the door and show it to him. After a long pause I heard him ask, "Dawn, are you okay in there?"I took a deep breath and unlocked the door and after making sure that no one else was around I opened the door and let Rob see how I looked in the top. It was not much more than a bra. No that isn't right, it was a hell of a lot less than a bra. It covered my nipples with a little to spare, but not very much. The sides of my breasts were exposed. It was sexy as hell, but I thought that I would have to be pretty drunk to wear it.I was right though, Rob loved it. He stared for a moment and I noticed he was starting to get hard just looking at me. I loved how much he liked it, but I knew I couldn't wear it. I shut the door and tried on the others and each time I opened the door his dick got a little harder. The tops were all different styles. One was a crop top. I had never worn one before. I had to admit that it looked as hot as hell, but I was pretty sure that they were supposed to cover a girl's breasts. This one didn't quite. It left the bottom curve of my breasts exposed.Another was a square of semi-transparent cloth that covered my breasts, well mostly it did. It tied behind my back and behind my neck and the sides of my breasts were exposed. If you looked closely though, my nipples were clearly visible.The next one that I tried on was made of a loosely crocheted material and my nipples showed plainly through the holes in the material.With each succeeding top it seemed like I was more exposed. When I opened the door to show Rob the crocheted top I forgot to check first. I just pushed the door open and two guys were standing there waiting for someone in another booth. They glanced at me, and then the glance became a stare. If Rob had not been holding the door I would have slammed it shut. Instead I could only stand there and blush and try to act nonchalant.When I had tried on all of the tops Rob asked me to put the crop top back on and show him that again. I closed the door and put it on and when I opened the door he handed me a skirt and asked me to put it on. I saw where this was going and it scared me. But you know what? I suddenly realized that I was so fucking turned on right at that moment. I just thought, "The hell with it! We're on vacation. Not one person in this damned town knows me and I'll never see any of them again."I started to close the door and take my shorts off, but Rob held it open about two feet and watched as I took my shorts off and put the tiny little skirt on. He was not the only one watching. The two young men waiting nearby were watching too. All that it would have taken for me to have an orgasm right then was just a light touch on my clit. It would have been all over.I didn't know where he would want me to wear these things, but I saw myself in the mirror and I knew how hot I looked. I thought we might go out for a walk on the beach later and I would wear this. It turns out that Rob had something else in mind. He smiled and told me how hot I looked. Then he pulled me, somewhat reluctantly, out of the changing booth. He reached in and grabbed my clothes and the other tops and he pulled me to the cash register. He said, "We'll take these, and would you mind removing those tags from the clothes she has on?"I was so excited that I was shaking. The young girl smiled and I was sure that she could read my mind. She came around and cut the tags off my new top and the skirt that just barely covered my panties. I watched her ring everything up and I saw that Rob had picked up two more of these skirts. It wasn't until we walked out of there that I realized that we were going to the restaurant with me in these clothes!I put my arm in his and leaned into him and said, "You bastard!"He just laughed and said, "I have always thought that you were beautiful. But son of a bitch Dawn, you look so fucking hot! I want to fuck you right here on the sidewalk!"I was so turned on I wanted to let him!We walked about a half a block to the restaurant with a raised deck that looked out over the ocean. We got a seat and ordered drinks and I was aware of all the guys checking me out. I was also aware of how hard it was to keep my panties covered.Rob watched me fidget and struggle with the skirt for a while and finally he said, "Stop it Dawn, leave it alone."I started to say, "My panties will..."He interrupted and said, "I know," with a leering smile.So I did. I stopped struggling and by the time the waiter brought our drinks the crotch of my panties was showing. I saw his eyes go straight to my crotch and I picked up my pina colada and before I took the first gulp I asked for another one. Then I took a large gulp of my drink. We had several drinks and by the middle of my third pina colada my nerves had steadied and I was having nearly as much fun as Rob was. We sat close together and talked about the way I looked and whispered about the looks that I was getting from the guys at the nearby tables. Even some of the girls at the nearby tables were watching me and seemed to be enjoying the show! As for the waiter, we had never gotten such good service!We finally decided we needed something to soak up all the alcohol and ordered some appetizers. When they came we nibbled at them for a while and then we finished our drinks and left. We were anxious to get back to the room. I thought that we were going to hurry back and fuck like rabbits again. I didn't know that Rob had other plans.We got noticed a lot on the way back to our hotel, and we noticed all of those looks and I couldn't help thinking that it was a good thing Rob hadn't asked me to leave my panties off, because I was sure my panties were soaked through.I hurried to the bathroom when we got to our room and looked at myself in the bright lights and the large mirror. I was amazed that I had actually had the nerve to spend the evening in public looking like this. It had the desired effect though. I was ready to rape Rob.I rushed back out to the bedroom and that was when I found out our evening wasn't over. Rob was putting his trunks on. He smiled at me and said, "Come on, let's go sit in the hot tub for a few minutes."He pointed to the two new swimming suits we had bought. He had laid them out on the bed. He smiled and said, "Pick one."I looked at them, neither one left much to the imagination. I knew that he would have preferred the tiny little one that would disappear when it got wet. To be honest, I had had enough to drink, and I was so turned on right now that I was tempted. I decided that I would have to work up to that. I put on the first one. It was still like being naked. The little patches just covered my nipples and I ended up having to trim my pubic hair into just a little line. It wasn't a thong, but my ass was almost totally exposed. It didn't cover much more than the other one, but it wouldn't be invisible when wet. At least I didn't think so.I put it on and went back into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked hot as hell, but Jesus, what kind of a slut wears something like this in public?!I couldn't bring myself to walk through the hotel this way. I wrapped a towel around my waist and checked to make sure my nipples were covered. Then we went out to the hot tub. It was near the pool, but it was surrounded by shrubs and a gated fence and was not visible from the pool. When we got there an older couple was just getting ready to leave. The old guy smiled at me as I dropped my towel. He turned and said to his wife, "Damn Carol! Talk about bad timing!"She looked at me and smiled and said, "Don't mind him. You look great dear. I wish I could still wear things like that."I thanked her for the compliment and eased into the hot tub and sat down next to Rob.He grinned and put his arm around me and kissed me. Then he said, "Thanks baby. You really look hot."I kissed him back and said, "Thanks for what?""For humoring me," he replied.I smiled and said, "I was humoring you at first. I'm nervous as hell, but to be perfectly honest, I am starting to enjoy this as much as you are."Our hands were under the water and we were playing with each other like a couple of kids when we heard the gate open. We stopped, and I imagine that I looked just as guilty as he did when the two young guys that had watched me change out of my shorts and into a miniskirt in the clothing store came in with a cute little red head. They came close and asked us if they could join us. We would have preferred to be alone, but it was a public pool. Rob smiled and invited them in. The guys pulled their t-shirts off and the girl dropped her towel. Her suit was nearly as tiny as mine. We introduced ourselves all around and that was when we found out that they were brothers, Kevin and Kale, and their sister, Karen. They were here with their parents and another family. They all came here every year and had been since they were little kids.The guys were staring at me and I suddenly remembered that they had seen me in my panties in the changing room. Before I could get too embarrassed by that though, I remembered how much less I was wearing now.One of them complimented me on my figure and told me how much they had enjoyed the show. Their sister grinned and said, "Was that you? When I came out of the booth you were gone, but they talked about you all through dinner. They said you were hot. They were right. You are beautiful."I was really embarrassed now. I smiled though and thanked them. They were about our age, maybe a couple of years younger. We seemed to have a lot in common with them. We were soon talking like old friends and having a great time. I almost forgot that I was nearly naked. Right up until I saw them looking and looked down to find that my right nipple had become nearly totally exposed. I blushed and said, "Oops!" and quickly pulled the little patch of cloth back in place.It was obvious that all three guys were disappointed. Kevin said, "You didn't have to do that on our account."I laughed and said, "Are you trying to get us thrown out of here?"He looked at his watch and said, "It's after ten. As long as it doesn't get loud they leave us alone after ten. You wouldn't be the first girl that went topless out here."I blushed and said, "Maybe not, but it would be the first time that I ever went topless. I'm not sure I'm that drunk yet!"Karen laughed and said, "I do it all the time. Come on, I will if you will."I looked at her incredulously. Then I looked at Rob. It was obvious what he wanted me to do. I looked around and it seemed so private. The pool was quiet. I asked Karen, "Are you sure?"She laughed quietly and said, "I enjoy it. It makes the guys crazy. I have spent a lifetime driving my brothers crazy. I don't intend to stop now."Then she reached behind her neck and untied her bikini top. In seconds it was lying on the deck outside the hot tub and her large beautiful breasts were exposed. I don't know where I got the nerve, but I said, "Fuck it!" and my tiny top was soon lying right beside hers. I am not the kind of girl that goes topless. It's okay when you are alone at home with your husband and there is sex in the air, but to sit around in front of strangers with my breasts exposed, that's totally out of character for me. I looked around and saw everyone looking at me. Even Rob was looking at me more than he was at Karen, and I found it to be just as exciting as Rob had hoped it would be. It got better in a hurry though, when I felt his hand crawling back up my leg and his finger sliding slowly over that tiny patch of cloth over my pussy.I groaned as he touched me. I tried to keep it quiet, to be discreet, but I couldn't help it. The three kids were smiling and staring and I felt like such a slut. I found I liked feeling like a slut!I was on the verge of an orgasm when Rob pulled his hand away and put his arm around my shoulder. His hand hung down over my breasts and his fingers tickled my nipple and he said, "You are enjoying this, aren't you?"I was beyond trying to kid anyone now. I grinned and said, "Fuck yes!"Our audience of three laughed quietly and I saw the lust in their faces. Right at that moment I could have taken them all on. Thankfully, Rob handed me my top and said, "Come on, let's go to the room."I struggled into my top and we said good night to the kids. I wrapped my towel around my waist and we left quickly. We hurried to the room and had the hottest sex that we had ever had in our four years together. With all the sex that we had already enjoyed today I wouldn't have thought it possible, but we fucked passionately for more than an hour. We fucked and sucked and licked and bit and laughed and giggled and talked about what we had done and when I woke up in the morning I awoke to Rob's tongue licking my pussy.I remembered everything that we had done yesterday and I thought that my crotch must be a pretty unpleasant place to have your face right now. I tried to push his head away, but he would not be denied. He licked and kissed my pussy and just as I was nearing orgasm he stopped. I screamed at him and pulled his hair, but he just laughed and stood up and pulled me into the shower.I was struggling as he pulled me along. I was calling him names and threatening him with everything, up to and including divorce. He just turned around and picked me up in his arms and said, "So, you're feeling kind of horny?""Yes! God damn you! What are doing to me?" I was not talking quietly.He laughed and said, "If you are good and horny it shouldn't be that hard to dress you the way that I want when we go to breakfast."I pleaded, "Rob please! Just finish what you were doing and I promise you I'll wear anything that you want."He stopped and said, "You promise? You'll wear anything that I want, all day? No, all weekend? I want you to dress anyway I want until we go home. Will you do that?"I didn't tell him that I was having so much fun that I would have done it anyway. I wanted him to think he was forcing me. I promised to wear anything he wanted for the rest of the weekend and he took me back to the bed and finished eating me to several orgasms before he got up on top of me and fucked me again. This was definitely going to be a weekend to remember.We were pretty late getting to breakfast. We spent almost another hour in bed before we finally made it to the shower. While I was putting on my lipstick and brushing my hair, Rob was selecting my ensemble. I wasn't surprised to see another of the tiny little skirts. I wasn't all that surprised at his choice of the crocheted top either. I was a bit surprised that there were no panties laid out. I tried to point out that guys like to see a flash of panty. He didn't fall for it.I put on the outfit he had selected and then he got me to pose for a few pictures before we went out. I looked in the mirror before we left and I could not believe that I was actually going to leave the room like this. I did though. We hadn't gotten very far from our room before the fun started. We were waiting for the elevator and Rob was telling me how hot I looked. Believe me, I knew it! While we were standing there we heard footsteps coming down the hall and out of the corner of my eye I saw a couple about our age coming our way. The elevator came and we got in and Rob held the door for them. I couldn't help but blush when they stepped into the elevator and both of them stared at me. They weren't shocked or upset though. For some reason that was the reaction that I feared most, I didn't want to offend anyone. Just before we got to the ground floor the woman smiled and said, "You look really hot. I wish I had your nerve."I smiled and said, "I promised him I would wear whatever he picked out. I have never gone out dressed like this before. I'm scared to death!"She laughed and said, "Don't worry about it. With your body you can pull it off."Then I waited as we reached the lobby and the doors opened. The other couple went out first and I steeled myself to step out into the lobby feeling half naked. Rob took my hand and we headed for the front door. We had really liked the place we had dinner last night. Sitting out on that deck and listening to the ocean and staring out to sea. It was the perfect place to eat.We had to walk almost three blocks to get there and it was still early for the vacation crowd but there were enough people around that I was under constant scrutiny. I was so grateful for the dark sunglasses I was wearing. I could watch their reactions without having to meet their gaze. I found their reactions quite complimentary. I never saw a look of disapproval on anyone's face. I got lots of stares, from people of both sexes. All the looks ranged from incredulous to outright lust, with mild amusement being the most common reaction. I was so concerned with how everyone would judge me that we were almost to the restaurant before I began to notice that there were a lot of young women out there dressed in outfits nearly as revealing as my own. Once I made that discovery I became more comfortable. We arrived at the restaurant and were seated immediately. I think Rob was disappointed that we had a waitress this morning. Once he saw how cute she was though, he got over it. She didn't even seem to notice that my nipples were showing through my top. She was all smiles and very friendly. I was more careful when I sat down, since I wasn't wearing panties. I had worn the tiny skirt very low on my waist and I was able to keep my crotch from being exposed, as long as I didn't move around too much.We were served our coffee and we sat and talked about the expressions on the faces of some of the people we had passed on the way to the restaurant this morning. I tried to avoid sounding too excited. I knew somehow that he would find it more exciting if I were doing this reluctantly. I was actually. I would never have left the room this morning dressed like this. Not if he had not selected these two little items for me. I would be a liar though if I tried to say that I didn't find it exciting. Rob could tell, of course. He saw how excited I was, but he knew that I would have to be made to go out like this. Now we were both watching the people around us and enjoying their reactions to my sexy outfit. After breakfast we continued up the sidewalk away from our hotel for a few more blocks. We looked into the windows of the shops and I knew that Rob was looking for more slutty clothes for me to wear in public. He couldn't find anything sluttier than the skirts he had bought for me. He found some interesting tops, but nothing more revealing than what I had on now.He did spot another swimming suit that he liked. It was a tiny piece of cloth called a Wicked Weasel and when he saw it on the mannequin in the window of one of the shops he dragged me inside and bought two of them. I was more than a little nervous about them. They didn't look legal to me. He was assured by the young salesgirl that they were perfectly legal, but she recommended that I only wear them at the beach. I might have trouble getting served in a restaurant in one of them.I was starting to worry that Rob was getting carried away. I didn't say anything to him for two reasons. I was still having fun, and if I reached my limit I knew that I could just put the brakes on. I found though, that I liked being just a little bit out of control for the first time in my life.After he bought the Weasels we headed back to our hotel. There were more people out and about now and I was really attracting a lot of attention. I was enjoying it more and more too. We made one more stop on the way back to our room. Rob had me wait outside while he ducked into a drug store for a few minutes. I was approached by several attractive guys while I waited for Rob and the comments were really starting to go to my head. Two guys stopped to talk to me right away and as they tried to pick me up they were both commenting on my sexy outfit. I looked down and my dark pink nipples were very obvious under the crocheted top. They hadn't poked through the holey material, but they might as well have. I explained to them that my husband was in the store and I was waiting for him. They were disappointed and as they finally walked away I was too, a little bit. It had been fun teasing them like that, and all I had to do was stand there and look sexy.I was approached twice more before Rob finally came back out. When he did come out he found me talking to a tall, blonde beach bum while several of his friends stood nearby staring at me.Rob came over, smiling when he saw how much fun I was having, and put his arm around me. The beach bum was bummed, but we continued on to our room and as we walked I told him about all the guys that had hit on me. We went straight to our room and Rob told me to put on one of the Wicked Weasel suits. It took a while to figure it out. It was mostly string. This was definitely a new experience for me. I had never even worn a thong before!I finally figured it out and pulled it on and with his help managed to secure it in place. The back and sides were just strings. The front was an unlined, semi-transparent strip of cloth that stretched up in a narrow V from my crotch, up over my nipples and then around behind my neck. At no point was it more than an inch wide. Even when the suit was dry the material was see-through. It would disappear when it got wet. It just barely covered my nipples and didn't really adequately cover my labia. I stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and stared at my reflection for a long time. I was afraid to turn around and see what it looked like from the back. I did finally, and it looked like I was naked.When I went back out to the bedroom Rob asked, "Would you rather go to the beach or use the pool today?"I shivered in a mixture of fear and excitement at the thought of being seen in this thing. I thought about it and said, "Let's go see how crowded the pool is. Then I'll decide."It was early in the season yet. School was still in session and there were not a lot of young kids around. I was grateful for that anyway. The big rush of families to the beach hadn't started yet. Most of the people around were young adults and retired baby boomers. I would have been much more reluctant to go out like this if the place was teeming with kids. Rob grabbed the canvas bag containing our beach stuff and we headed down to the lobby and out to the pool. I had a towel around my waist, but my breasts might just as well have been uncovered. The pool wasn't that crowded. We saw the two brothers and the sister that we had been in the hot tub with last night. They were with a crowd of people and didn't notice us. There were several other couples around and I was attracting a little attention. It wasn't that bad, but I looked out at the beach and there were fewer people there, and it was a larger area, so I opted for the beach.We went out through the gate and crossed over the wooden walkway over the dunes and onto the wide beach. The hotel had chairs out there for their guests and would soon have a small snack shack open for drinks and snacks. We chose a couple of lounge chairs away from the few other couples that were already out there and got comfortable.We had not been there long though before a group of four young guys came out and when they saw me they immediately occupied chairs nearby. A couple of them introduced themselves to us and we talked a little, but I don't know if they heard a thing that we said. Their eyes were focused on my all but naked body and they were free with their compliments. They both offered to help out with the suntan lotion too.Rob thanked them for their offer and said he would keep them in mind.Rob and I pulled our chairs closer together and stretched out on our stomachs. My ass was now totally exposed to anyone who cared to look. A lot of people were looking, especially the four guys that had moved in around us. I heard their quiet conversation come to a complete stop for a moment and then I heard them talking about my ass. They were not being too obnoxious about it. They were whispering, but I could hear enough of what they were saying to know they were talking about me.Up until today, not a lot of guys had seen my ass. There had only been my husband and one previous lover, Rob and Clark. That was pretty much it. Now it was on public exhibition. I didn't dare turn over though. Because I knew that the juices from my tingling pussy had already wet through the tiny patch of cloth covering me there. I knew that most private part of my anatomy would be totally exposed.Rob and I had our heads just inches from each other and we were smiling and staring into each other's eyes. He knew how hot I was getting. I had come to understand that this was a huge turn on for him too. I wondered how far he was going to let this go. I realized though that I wasn't afraid anymore. A large part of the excitement that I felt right now came from being unable to decide for myself. I had told him that I would let him decide what I would wear for the weekend. The idea being that he wanted to put my sexy body on display. I didn't know how far he was willing to go though, or how far I would be able to go before I chickened out and put the brakes on.After a few minutes he reached into our canvas bag and brought out one of the magazines he had bought at the drugstore this morning and handed it to me. He told me to read it for a while.It was a compilation of letters, or they purported to be letters from people who did the sort of thing that we were doing right now, and a whole hell of a lot more! Many of the letters were obviously someone's fantasies. Some of them though, were plausible. A lot of the letters were about men watching their wives teasing, flirting, and having sex with other men. I looked at Rob from time to time as I read the stories, or letters, whichever. He was obviously sending me a message here. He must have known the content of this magazine when he bought it. I knew that I was getting very turned on by what I was reading. I didn't think that I was ready to go as far as the people I was reading about. We are a pretty open minded couple, but we needed to talk about this!I continued to read, and I continued to be very excited. In a half hour or so a very cute waiter in a pair of spandex trunks and a Hawaiian shirt came around taking drink orders. Rob ordered a couple of Bloody Marys. I had never consumed alcohol this early in the day, not even in college. I didn't hesitate this time though. I needed something to calm my nerves. I felt like my body was on fire. The things that I was reading about were so damned exciting. The fact that I was reading these things in public, nearly naked, that only added to the experience. As I read, and I imagined myself in some of the scenarios that I was reading, I heard a little voice in the back of my mind that said, "This is what turns my husband on!"I knew that it turned me on, and I knew that it turned him on. What if we actually did something like this though? What about the next day? Would I regret it? Would Rob?I took off my sunglasses and reached over and pulled his off. I looked in his eyes and said, "Have you thought this through?"He smiled, but he looked a little bit embarrassed. Then he said, "I have been reading that magazine since I entered puberty, that one and several others like it. From the first time we made love and I realized how sexual you were I wondered if you would enjoy those things. The question now is not does it turn you on. I see that it does. It turns you on just as much as it does me. The question is, if we tried something like that would you be sorry the next day? Would you regret it and blame me, because it would be my fault."I thought about that and realized that I wasn't sure, but I thought that the answer was no. Then I said, "That isn't the only question. The other question is how would you feel about a woman that did those things?"He chuckled and said, "Do you want me to stand up and show you how much that isn't even a consideration?"I put my glasses back on and sipped my drink and read some more letters. The situations were very similar in most of the letters that I was reading. There were many variations, but in most of them a wife made herself available to other men with her husband's blessing, or he made her available to other men and she was more or less a submissive, allowing herself to be used by whomever her husband chose. I had never thought of myself that way, but now, reading these letters, the prospect was becoming very appealing.When I was halfway through the magazine Rob stood up and said, come on, let's go swimming.I marked my place and dropped the magazine on my chair and we walked down to the water. It was a little cool still, but it was nice once we got in, once that initial shock wore off. As we waded in I thought, "This is it. In seconds I am going to be naked in public."Just before we got in past our knees I looked down and saw that I had been right, the little patch of cloth over my pubic area was soaking wet. Then I was hit by a small wave and I was wet all over. I looked down as the wave receded and the suit was nothing more now than a pink tint covering small portions of my skin. Not only did it not cover anything, it actually drew attention to the parts of my body that were supposed to be covered in public.There were a few people near us, but not many. By the time I was up to my neck in the water they had seen what they wanted to see and been amazed, but then they left us alone.As Rob and I bobbed in the quiet surf we talked about what I had been reading. I had to admit I was surprised. I wasn't aware that there was a large segment of the population that found the sharing of wives to be exciting. I thought guys were all jealous and over protective. Rob watched me carefully as we talked. He knew that I was turned on by wearing the outfits that he had put me in over the last two days. He remembered vividly how excited I became going topless in the hot tub last night. There was no hiding how turned on I had gotten reading that magazine this morning either.The question still remained, how would I feel the next day if we did something like that? I wasn't sure that I knew. I had been raised to believe that decent women didn't do that sort of thing and a good husband would never permit something like that. Was it really something that people did? Or was that all just male fantasy?Was I reluctant because I didn't know how I would feel the next day, or because I didn't know how Rob would feel the next day? As I was thinking about it Rob pulled me close and held me in his arms. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my belly. I reached down and wrapped my hand around it and grinned at him. I looked in his eyes and said, "Would you want me to do those things? I promised to wear whatever you wanted this weekend. Would you want me to agree to give you free rein from now until we left his hotel?"Before he could answer I said, "Think about it Rob. Think about how you would feel about me if you saw me with another man's cock in my mouth or my pussy and getting off on it. Would you love me the way you love me now when that was all over?"He stopped smiling and said, "That isn't even a consideration. I am, and I have always been, among that army of men that find the idea of that particular form of forbidden sex to be incredibly erotic and totally irresistible. I would only have regrets if you tried it, and regretted it, and held it against me. I don't want to change our relationship. This would not be an everyday thing if we did it. It would be something that we did from time to time because we both found it exciting and because it enhanced our sex life. Not that our sex life needs enhancing. I have had these fantasies since I found my father's copies of that magazine when I was a teenager. I know people that live that lifestyle and are happy. I also know people that tried it and it was a disaster. We could try easing into it and see how it goes. What do you think?"I sighed deeply. Then I said, "I have been on the verge of cumming without even being touched since I opened that fucking magazine. I understand why it turned you on. I don't think I would have a problem with it the next day as long as I never looked in your eyes and saw regret. I'm nervous, but I can't deny that I am very turned on. So, I want to take it a little slow, but for the rest of the weekend I am in your hands."I had slipped my hand inside Rob's trunks while we were talking and I felt his cock throb when I put myself in his hands, and then I felt him cum! I was just holding him, and promising to make his fantasies come true and he had an orgasm!He looked sheepish when I looked up at him in surprise. Rob is one guy that had never had a problem with self control or premature ejaculation. He always lasted long enough to rock my little world several times. I was shocked. I smiled up at him and said, "Lone Ranger no wait for Tonto!"He pulled me even tighter and kissed me passionately and then he said, "I adore you. I will always adore you. I am going to live out my fantasies this weekend, but I will still protect you and try to make sure that you have just as much fun as I do, if not more. If, however, you find that you are having a problem with what is happening, all you have to do is say so."I held him close and thought about it for a moment and said, "I want this to happen. I'm pretty sure that I do anyway. The thing is, in my mind I can't be too willing. Willing, but not too willing. You may have to overcome some reluctance. Don't worry though, if the water starts getting too deep, I'll let you know."We kissed again and then we started back to our lounge chairs. As I walked past the four guys that had moved in next to us they all looked up and complimented me on my swimming suit. I smiled and thanked them, as if I were actually wearing something, because for all intents and purposes, with this Weasel thing on I was wet and naked.I reached down and picked up my magazine and stretched out and opened it to where I had left off. As I read the guy beside me said, "I see that you are reading one of my favorite magazines."I blushed and said, "I never even knew it existed. I never saw one before. It certainly is interesting!"Rob said, "Didn't I hear you offer to help Dawn if she wanted some suntan lotion applied?"A shudder ran through my body when he said that. It was starting already!The young man said, "I would hate to see that beautiful body get burned."I thought about what I looked like from the back. There were only a few strings between me and completely nude. Now, Rob was about to allow a total stranger to run his hands over my body. I don't know if it made a difference, but the guy was my age, and very cute. I recalled that he had said that his name was Todd and he and his friends were visiting from Indiana. I certainly wouldn't have to worry about running into him when we went home.I watched with mounting excitement as Rob reached into our bag and pulled out the lotion and tossed it to Todd. Todd moved over and sat on the side of my chair and I saw his three friends sit up and turn to watch as their buddy opened the bottle and dabbed cream all over my body. He closed up the bottle of lotion and set it down, and then he began to slowly and gently rub the cream all over my body. I closed up the magazine and closed my eyes as his hands moved over my shoulders and began to slowly work their way down my body. I glanced at Rob several times and I saw that he was just as excited as I was. Todd's hands finally reached my ass and began moving over it freely. His fingers dipped into the crack of my ass just as casually as he had rubbed my shoulders. One of his fingers even pressed against my asshole, dipped in briefly causing me to gasp loudly, and then moved on. His fingers dipped down between my legs and I felt them rubbing my slit through the tiny piece of cloth there before pushing the cloth to the side and rubbing over and then into my very wet pussy. He spent a long time there and I tried to resist but in a very short time my hands were gripping the side of my chair and I was groaning and biting my tongue to keep from screaming as I had an orgasm.When I finally opened my eyes again Rob was grinning like an idiot and watching me recover. He said quietly in a voice dripping with lust, "I am so going to fuck you tonight!"Todd chuckled and his hands moved down my legs and he greased me up all the way to my feet. Then he picked the lotion up again and said, "Okay Dawn, turn over."I shivered and said, "Oh god!" Then I turned over. I looked down and saw that the cloth that he had pushed aside so that he could finger my pussy was bunched up against my thigh and covered nothing. My pussy was totally exposed, and all five men were looking at it. So were several others around, but I wouldn't notice them until later.Rob reached over and took my hand in his and we held hands while Todd daubed more cream around my body and began rubbing it in, slowly and sensuously. He started at my neck and as his hands moved down over my chest he gently moved the tiny strips of cloth out of the way, totally baring my breasts. He spent a lot of time applying lotion there before moving down my stomach, leaving my breasts exposed.I had nearly cum again while he was massaging my breasts, but I had managed to resist. There was no resistance left in me, however, when his hands once more began exploring my pussy. He completely ignored everyone else on the beach as he dipped his fingers into my pussy and I totally lost control. I managed only to bite my lower lip and keep from screaming loudly as I had one orgasm after another. I have no idea how many I had before he finally moved his hands down to my thighs.He took his time though, letting me come back down to earth slowly as he continued to massage his way down my legs. I didn't even realize at first how totally naked I was. Not until he was rubbing oil into my ankles and I opened my eyes and looked down and saw that my breasts and my pubic area were still totally exposed.I saw something else too. I saw the incredibly large bulge in his trunks. It seemed to be significantly larger than any other cock that I had seen. I hadn't seen, or experienced that many of course, but I was curious about his. Todd finally finished coating my body with suntan lotion and he slowly and carefully replaced the strips of cloth over my very hard nipples and extremely sensitive vagina. Most of this time my head had been turned toward Rob and we were looking in each other's eyes. Now I turned to thank Todd and I saw his three friends staring in awe. I smiled at him and thanked him and he said, "Any time Dawn. I honestly didn't mind at all."I chuckled and said, "Okay, after the next time I go swimming I'll need another application."He said, "You might also need someone out there to protect you from sharks and giant squid. You might even come across an octopus."I said, "Yeah, I would hate to get dragged off by an octopus."I lay my head back then and for the next fifteen minutes or so I held Rob's hand and squeezed it tight as I thought about what had just happened and how I had reacted to it. I know, I hadn't fucked anyone yet, but my reservations were pretty much gone. Everywhere I looked I saw a hardon. At first I just noticed the four guys and Rob. A casual glance around though showed a half a dozen couples of various ages had been watching Todd grease me up. I probably should have been horrified, but I wasn't. I wasn't because I was so turned on, and because I could see that the other people, the strangers that had been watching quietly, were also turned on. I saw the smiles and the hardons to prove it. After taking a quick look around I closed my eyes and relived what had just happened yet again.It was getting close to noon and the sun was very hot. Rob sat up and said, "Lets go in the water and cool off and then we can go get some lunch."I stood up and looked down and realized that because of the sweat and the lotion my suit was still transparent. Far from being embarrassed though, I was excited. I was beginning to like being nude in public.Just before we headed back down to the water Rob turned to Todd and asked, "Aren't you guys coming to protect her from squids and shit?"The comments as they got to their feet ranged from "Fuck yes!" to "I'd attack a shark or a squid for a little of that!"They followed my naked ass to the water's edge and as we waded in my body got cool, but not my mind. I didn't know what they had in mind, but whatever it was, I was up for it!We waded back out to that area where the water just covered my shoulders. When we stopped Rob pulled me close and kissed me and whispered, "I have never been so turned on in my fucking life!"I smiled, because I felt the same way.Todd came up behind me and his hands began moving over my body while Rob kissed me. After a minute though, Rob stepped away and I was quickly surrounded by Todd and his three friends. I soon had four sets of hands exploring my body and pulling what little of my suit there was out of the way. I felt cocks rubbing against my ass and my stomach as Todd said, "Let me introduce you to your octopus. The cock that's rubbing your ass right now belongs to Phil. Terry is on your left and Hugh is on your right. I politely said, "Hi guys. I am very glad to meet you," as though four strange men were not groping me and rubbing their cocks against me.There is no way to describe what I was feeling with the hands of four boys that I had just met exploring my body eagerly. I wanted desperately to be in my room right now, or theirs. Anywhere that I could be naked and they could be naked and I could take on all four of them. Group sex is not something that I had ever contemplated before. Not until now. I was ready though. I wanted a cock inside of me so bad. I wanted to taste them and I wanted them to hold me down and fuck me half to death. I leaned forward and kissed Todd and as we kissed I reached into his trunks and wrapped my hands around his cock. I had not been wrong earlier. His cock was significantly larger than the other cocks that I had experienced. We both groaned as I took him in hand and I said, "God you're big! I've never had a cock like that before."He said, "Would you like to?"I could only say, "Oh god!"I heard Rob behind me though. "Yes, she would. She has agreed to wear anything, and do anything that I ask of her this weekend. I think I want to see her fuck four strange men. I don't suppose I could talk you guys into that could I?"Todd laughed and said, "I've never had a gangbang before. I've never fucked a woman as beautiful and sexy as your wife before either. But it isn't because I'm not easy. I believe my friends and I would love to help you out with that. I wasn't kidding earlier. That magazine she was reading is one of my favorites. So where do you want to do this?"While Rob and Todd were talking, Terry had taken my hand and put it inside of his trunks. He was not as large as Todd, but it was a very nice handful and I held on tight as he returned his hand to my breast.Phil, the man rubbing his cock on my ass, had pulled his trunks down and was rubbing his cock up and down the crack of my ass. I was getting weak and if we didn't take this somewhere soon I was going to have to rape one of these guys right here in the ocean.Rob, tease that he is, said, "It's lunch time. Why don't we go somewhere and have lunch first, then go to our room and see what we can talk her into."Todd, who had already assumed the position of spokesman for his group, smiled and looked me right in the eyes and said, "What I want to eat isn't on the menu anywhere, but we want the young lady to keep her strength up."I pulled my hands free of the two hard cocks I had been holding and worked at getting my suit back into place, even though it didn't really cover anything. The guys struggled to adjust their cocks in their trunks and then we filed out of the water and returned to pick up our belongings before heading into the hotel. We walked back through the pool area and it didn't even occur to me that I was carrying my towel, not wearing it around my waist. At least, it didn't occur to me until we were crossing the pool deck and I saw the looks of the people sitting around the pool when they saw me. The trio from last night, Kevin, Kale and Karen saw us and said hello and I smiled at them and waived. We didn't slow down though. We headed for the elevators and all six of us piled in and long before the doors closed I had hands all over me again.The guys had a couple of rooms on the floor below ours and we let them out and agreed to meet in the lobby in twenty minutes. Then we hurried to our room and got into a hot shower.Rob and I were all over each other in the shower and I wanted him so bad. He wouldn't give in though. His cock was hard enough to drive a nail with, but he was enjoying this too much. He wanted to drag it out as long as possible.We dried off and made ourselves presentable. In the bedroom he handed me another of those tiny skirts that we had bought yesterday and then he tried to decide which of the new tops was the most revealing. He finally decided on the one that was a square of cloth that tied over my breasts and through which my nipples were plainly visible. After I put it on he looked at it and then he went behind me and loosened the ties that held it in place. I looked in the mirror and with it loosened this way it fell forward so that my breasts were almost completely on display from the sides. I had a feeling that this would lead to problems when we met back up with the octopus. There was plenty of room to slide a hand in between my top and my breasts.We headed down in the elevator and the guys were waiting in the lobby for us. Their faces really lit up when they saw my outfit and it was obvious that they instantly approved. They didn't know yet that I wasn't wearing panties, but I was pretty sure that they would soon. They also didn't realize at first that my nipples were visible under the top. They only saw the sides of my breasts and the gaping of the cloth that nearly exposed my nipples from the sides.We stopped all conversation as we walked out through the lobby and when we got outside we all agreed on the restaurant where Rob and I had been eating all of our meals. Rob and Todd walked ahead and talked quietly. I was distracted by Phil and Hugh. They moved in on either side of me and they each reached down and took hold of a cheek of my ass and held it as we walked the three blocks to the restaurant. You would not believe the looks we got from the people we met on the sidewalk. I wished that I could have read their minds. Well, I guess I could. It was obvious what they were thinking, and they were right. We made it to the restaurant and were quickly seated on the deck. It was lunch time and the place was more crowded than we had seen it before. A lot of couples were sitting around drinking and talking and taking in the sun. They all stared at us as we came in and sat down. I saw a few disapproving looks from a couple of them, but again I was surprised at how many people didn't seem to disapprove. They even seemed to be amused. I found that encouraging. It was like maybe I was living out a whole bunch of people's fantasies.We had the waiter from our first visit and he recognized Rob and me. We ordered drinks while we looked at the menu and, to be honest, I felt the same way Todd did. What I wanted to eat wasn't on the menu. I decided on a BLT and the guys all ordered appetizers.It was quiet at first. You could cut the sexual tension at our table with a knife. That changed when Rob and Todd, both fans of the magazine that I had been reading, started discussing memorable letters from the past.Phil, Terry, Hugh and I were not so familiar with the magazine. We listened eagerly to the scenarios that were raised I think that we all began to realize that we had missed some pretty interesting reading.While Rob and Todd talked I listened with one ear and flirted with the other three guys. They soon realized that I had nothing on under my skirt and I moved into Phil's lap for a while and with his hand on my pussy we talked about more mundane matters. The four of them had been best friends all through their undergraduate studies at the University of Indiana and were about to start graduate school there. They had shared a house for the last two years and decided that they wanted a nice quiet vacation for a change, instead of the hectic partying that surrounded the normal spring break. So they had altered their normal schedules and destinations with an idea towards a week of peace and quiet, rest and relaxation. Unfortunately, their week was nearly over. They were catching a plane out this evening.I looked up and saw our orders coming and slid off of Phil's lap and ate my sandwich while they had their drinks and the various appetizers that they had ordered. All through lunch Rob and Todd entertained us with their summaries of past letters to that magazine that they had found entertaining.By the time we were ready to leave I was ready to fuck all five of them right there on the table. We walked back to the hotel and part of the way back I had Phil's hand inside my top, and he didn't care who saw it. Terry got in on the action this time and his hand had pulled the back of my skirt up and was holding my bare ass as we walked.It was a damned good thing that the cops weren't out in force yet.We arrived back at the hotel in a sexual haze and as soon as we got in the elevator Rob removed my top. It was the middle of the day and there were people everywhere, and I didn't care. We got off on our floor and were half way to our room when a door opened and a couple came out and saw me walking down the hall, bare breasted and in the company of five men with obvious hard-ons.They came to a stop and watched us all the way to our room. I turned back to look at them while Rob was taking his time opening our door. They were looking at each other and grinning widely.We went inside and I headed for the bed. I hadn't cleaned up the room before we left and there were a few items of clothing on the bed that I was going to take care of before we got started. I didn't make it. Todd took me in his arms and picked me up and while he held me off the floor Rob pulled my skirt off. My sandals came off with the skirt and I was naked in a bedroom with five horny men. Todd sat me on the bed and stripped out of his clothes in seconds. Then he pushed me back and as soon as I was flat on my back he was between my legs and eating my pussy. I came in less than a minute but he continued to eat my pussy while I struggled to catch my breath. I opened my eyes and saw that they were all naked now. Phil moved up to the side of the bed and I took his unusually fat cock into my mouth and began sucking like crazy. Between Clark and Rob I had gotten pretty damned good at sucking cock. Phil was proof of that. He didn't last much longer than I had. While I was sucking him off, Terry got on the bed and began sucking on one of my tits and Hugh bent down on the other side and now I had three mouths on my body and a cock in my mouth and I was in heaven.I heard Rob ask, "Do you guys mind?"I looked over at him and saw that he had our movie camera out and the guys were more than happy to allow him to record them. I was glad, because I wanted very much to see this later.Phil came just as I was cumming again and Todd paused long enough for Phil and Terry to change places. As soon as I had Terry's cock in my mouth Todd started eating me again. He was a master at what he was doing and he ate me as I sucked off his three friends and my husband. As soon as they had all cum, he moved up over me and said, "Now it's our turn."I grinned at him and wrapped my hand around his great big cock and guided it to my anxious pussy. As soon as he felt the head of his cock nestled in my slit he began to slowly sink it into me, inch by inch, pausing frequently to let me adjust. I wasn't sure if he was doing that because he was so large and was giving me time to adjust or because he was trying to tease me. Whatever his reason, by the time he had it buried in me all the way I was on the verge of insanity. I had never been so turned on. I was naked in bed in a room full of horny young men who all wanted to fuck me and eat me and get sucked off. I was the center piece in a gangbang! Just thinking that made me cum again and I wrapped my arms around Todd's neck and pulled him tight and now I didn't care who heard me scream. I screamed long and loud and swore like I had never sworn before. I used words that I didn't even know that I knew!He was fucking me harder and faster and I was lifting my hips to meet every thrust of his large cock. The sound of our bodies slamming together was loud in the room and the slurping sound of his cock plunging in and out of my sloppy wet pussy was even louder.He started talking to me just before he came. He told me how hot I was. He told me what a fucking slut I was. He told me I was the hottest cunt that he had ever fucked and he was going to fill my hot hole with so much cum that it would be draining out of me for a week. All the time he was fucking me harder and harder and I screamed and biting his shoulder and my fingernails scraped down the length of his muscular back as I had a massive orgasm, after which I promptly passed out. I was only out for seconds. He was resting over me, kissing my face when I woke up. I opened my eyes and he smiled and said, "You are the hottest fucking slut I have ever met in my life. We are going to fuck you today until you can't walk. One at a time and all at once, over and over, you are never going to forget us."I laughed and in a very shaky voice I said, "There isn't much danger of that!"Todd finally pulled his cock out of me and I groaned as it slid free. God it had felt good!As soon as Todd got up, Terry and Phil helped me sit up and Hugh sat down on my pillow and leaned back against the headboard. I was turned around and put on my hands and knees and as soon as I took Hugh into my mouth again Phil knelt behind me and put his cock in my pussy. His cock was not as long as Todd's, but it was fat, fatter than Rob's. I really felt the difference too. I felt the difference with Phil's fat cock more than I had with Todd's with the extra length. I was just noting the differences though, they were all good. I had no complaints about any of them.I came twice more while I was sucking off Hugh and Phil was fucking me. I had my eyes closed most of the time, but every time I opened them and saw Rob with the camera and a hard-on and saw Todd and Terry waiting another turn and watching the show I was putting on, my excitement level doubled all over again.I had never maintained such a sustained state of arousal for so long as I had today. I had been aroused since I had gotten up this morning. It had built up steadily during the day until now and I was out of my mind with lust.I was so fucking turned on that after Phil added his cum to the load already deposited in my pussy and he backed away I didn't even protest when Terry got behind me and started transferring cum from my pussy to my ass and stretching me out. My only thought was that I was glad that it was Terry since his was the smallest cock in the bunch.I was distracted when Hugh grabbed my head and filled my mouth with another load of cum and by the time he moved out of the way Terry had three fingers in my ass and it didn't feel half bad.Todd moved up and sat in my face and I thought that it was nice of him to have cleaned his cock off for me. I began to lick and suck at it and I was glad now that it wasn't as fat as Phil's cock was. I could take most of it into my mouth and he was watching me intently as Terry removed his fingers and began to replace them with his cock. It actually went pretty well. His cock is about the same as Rob's, right around seven inches and not overly fat. There were so many sexual distractions that I was actually enjoying the cock moving gently and slowly in and out of my ass.Rob got some close-ups and then moved back out of the way again and I started concentrating on sucking Todd's cock. He wasn't mean about it, or too rough, but he was encouraging me to take more of it into my mouth with each down stroke. I was in such a lust crazed state of mind that I wanted desperately to satisfy him. I took his cock into my mouth and all the way to the back of my throat with every stroke and then, on one of my down strokes, he held my head and thrust his hips up and his cock slid right into my throat!I heard Rob say, "Jesus H. Christ!" Then I saw him come in close and get some close-ups as I moved back and began doing it on my own. There was an uncomfortable catch at the halfway point of every stroke when the head of his cock reached the entrance to my throat, but it got easier each time. As I took his cock down my throat Todd was patting my hair and smoothing it down, petting me like a beloved pet and saying things like, "Oh yeah, that's it Dawn. Suck that cock. Show Rob how much you love my big fucking cock in your mouth. I'm just about to fill your mouth with a load of cum. My balls are full too. I've been watching your hot ass on the beach all day and I want to fill you with cum until it pours out of every hole in your body. Get ready baby, here it comes!"I moved my lips up to the head of his cock and used my hands to finish him off and he wasn't kidding. His balls must have been full. I had to swallow twice before he finally stopped spurting and there were just a few drops oozing out of his cock.I swallowed again and then I licked the last few drops of cum from his cock. I held his cock in my mouth then while I waited for Terry to finish fucking my ass.I felt Terry tense up and he groaned loudly and then swore quietly as he dumped the first ever load of cum in my no longer virgin ass.As soon as he pulled out I rolled onto my side and caught my breath for a moment. I saw that we were nowhere near finished. There were still three hard cocks in the room. I smiled at them and said, "You guys want me to clean up a little before the next round?"The guys looked at each other and grinned and Phil said, "You don't have to on my account."I rolled onto my back and spread my legs and said, "Then get your ass over here and fuck me, god damn it!"I pulled him down on top of me and he started to kiss me. I turned my mouth away and said, "I've been sucking a lot of cock in the last few minutes. Are you sure you want to do that?"He smiled and gripped my hair in his hand and turned my head and held it while he kissed me passionately. After several minutes he broke off the kiss and said, "If I didn't want to kiss your slutty ass I wouldn't have tried! Fuck girl, I'm about that far from eating your nasty cunt. If I didn't have to live with those three guys I'd have my face buried in your fucking cunt right now!"I smiled and hugged him and said, "You sweet talker you!" Then I grabbed his fat cock and lined it up with my pussy again.This was the only the second time I had gotten fucked face to face with just one guy to worry about at a time since this little gangbang began. I spread my legs and wrapped them around him and he drove his cock into me and Christ, it felt wonderful! I was soon making strange noises and begging him to fuck me harder and faster and then screaming through another orgasm before starting all over again. Phil had already cum twice. I was starting to lose track of who was doing what now, but it was easy to remember Phil's fat cock. This was number three for him and I wondered if he could do it. I needn't have worried. It took a while. It took a wild, wonderful while during which I had one screaming orgasm after another, but finally he sped up and slammed his cock into me and came again. I was already done, but feeling him using me like that and feeling his excitement was almost as good as cumming again myself.I hugged Phil for a minute before he finally got up and then I looked down at myself. I was a fucking mess! I said, "Guys, if I had a cock I wouldn't even fuck me, and I like me a lot." I turned to Rob and asked, "Rob, would you get me a washcloth so I can get up and go clean up a little?"He moved in first and got a good close-up of my well fucked pussy. Then he handed the camera to Phil and went and got a cloth. I put it over my pussy and rose to a sitting position. I took a few deep breaths and then Rob helped me up and I went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet. As soon as I sat down I heard a noise and looked up and saw Phil, recording as cum started draining out of me. I spread my legs and smiled and said, "You fucking pervert!"He just grinned and kept filming the stream of cum draining out of me. I was a little more embarrassed when I had to pee as I sat there draining. That was something that I had never done with an audience before too. Phil just kept on filming though and for some reason, as my urine streamed out of me and splashed into the toilet, I started getting turned on again. I didn't dwell on it though. Instead, I wiped myself with toilet paper and Phil stepped back and continued filming while I turned the water on in the shower and took a quick shower.I was alone when I finished and I dried off quickly and walked back out to the bedroom. The guys were all lounging around and reading the magazine that I had been reading at the beach. They were reading it out loud and I looked around at all the hard-ons and said, "See! You guys don't need me!"Todd decided to prove me wrong and it started all over. Rob picked up the camera again and for the next two hours I fucked and sucked those four guys in all kinds of combinations. One time I had Todd's cock in my pussy, Terry was fucking my ass and I was sucking off Hugh while I used my hand on Phil's cock. Four cocks at once! It was complicated and not very comfortable, but the idea of servicing four cocks at the same time just drove me crazy.We went back to just one at a time after that. I stayed on my back and if anyone got hard I was there for them. Rob hadn't fucked me since the gangbang started and when everyone else was finally done for the day he handed the camera back to Phil and said, "I have never been a big fan of anal sex, but since that sucker is open for business, what the hell!"I smiled and got up on my hands and knees and said, "Next!"Since my shower I had been fucked in the ass by both Hugh and Todd. Thankfully Phil declined. I was wet and ready though and I took Rob into my ass with no problems. While he was fucking my ass, Terry got up beside me and reached under me and played with my tits and Hugh got on the other side and reached down and started to lightly tickle my clit. Rob didn't last long. He had been watching with an aching hard-on for a long time. He started picking up the pace and said, "Dawn, this is going to be the quickest fuck of my life!"I had probably had fifty orgasms this afternoon, but between the three of them I had one more big orgasm with Rob before I collapsed on the messy, cum soaked bed.That was it. There was not another orgasm among us. Everyone, myself included, had been drained. I cupped my hand over my pussy and rushed to the bathroom again. I thought I would have the room to myself this time but Rob wanted a complete record of the event I guess. He followed me in and filmed the second round of cum draining out of me for a very long time. When it finally ended he kissed me lovingly and said, "I love you. Any regrets?"I laughed and said, "Yes, I regret that you didn't talk me into this a year ago."I took another quick shower and this time when I went back out into the bedroom the guys were no longer talking about sex. I was grateful. It had been a wonderful, exciting, glorious afternoon, but I needed a rest. I was sore and I was tired.Todd looked up when I came in and smiled and said, "Hey beautiful, are you going to be ready to go again in an hour or so?"My eyes shot open wide and they all laughed. He said, "Just kidding. We talked it over and decided that it would probably be a month before any of us can get it up again."Then he looked at his watch and said, "Besides, we are already late. We have to check out and get to the airport. Our time in paradise is over."I had some pretty mixed emotions when I heard that. I had really had a good time. However, I was pretty sure that I would not be ready for another round by tomorrow. I was really exhausted. I enjoyed their company though and I would miss them.Rob saw my face and said, "Don't worry, I have Todd's number. We are planning next year's vacation already."I smiled and turned to the guys and said, "Great, start saving up now. I am not talking about money!"The guys finally got dressed and I kissed them all goodbye. After they left, Rob took a quick shower and we went for supper. Unlike at lunch time, I was famished for some reason.We never even considered looking for a different restaurant. We headed for our favorite place and sat out on the deck and drank drinks with umbrellas in them and had an appetizer and held hands.I was amazed at how good I felt, how totally comfortable I was with what we had just done. I felt no guilt, no self doubts. I felt sated and I felt deeply in love. It had been obvious that Rob had felt the same way I did. What we had just done was something that we would have to repeat, or at least some variation of it, perhaps many variations of it.We were startled when we heard someone approaching and people greeting us by name. We looked up and it was the three kids from the hot tub last night. They came over and asked if they could join us and we pulled over another chair and they sat down.The waiter came over and they ordered drinks. I was surprised, I wouldn't have thought that they were old enough, but then, the waiter seemed to know them and they weren't carded, who knows. As soon as the waiter left to get their drinks they pulled their chairs up close and leaned forward and Karen said in a quiet voice, "Okay, I want to hear all about it!"Rob and I looked at them, or at her, and tried to figure out what they knew. Karen giggled and said, "We saw you taking those four hunks to your room after playing with them in the ocean for all of that time. Kevin said, "Yeah, and I saw them straggling out of your room this afternoon. They looked half dead."Rob and I looked at each other for a minute. We had enjoyed our time with these three kids last night, but I was surprised that they thought they knew us well enough to ask these kinds of questions. I guess Rob wasn't as surprised. He pulled his chair up closer and after making sure no one else was listening in, he proceeded to tell them as much as he could remember of the afternoon's events.I was unsure about this at first. They seemed so young. As I listened to his account though, and I watched their faces, I was getting excited all over again. I wasn't ready to get fucked again, but I was enjoying the conversation.The looks on their faces, especially the look of wonder on Karen's face, were making me hot all over again.When we paused to take delivery of another round of drinks I finally had to ask. "How old are you guys? I know, it isn't really any of my business, and you are sitting here getting served drinks, but you look so young."I figured that they must have at least a year between them and I was hard pressed to believe that the oldest was any older than twenty one, though I couldn't have told you which one was the oldest.Karen laughed and handed me her driver's license. She was just twenty one and she looked like the youngest. She saw my face and said, "It's for real. We're triplets, I was the last one born."I said, "I'll be damned. Sorry, but you just look so young."Once that was settled Rob continued his telling of the afternoon gangbang. We didn't order supper until he finished, but we had a growing collection of little paper umbrellas between the five of us.I finally switched to tea, I was getting drunk. I needed food. We ordered dinner and had a long, leisurely meal. We all switched to non alcoholic beverages. We had been sitting in the sun soaking up the booze for quite a while. I was glad we weren't driving anywhere tonight.After we ate we continued to enjoy each other's company and another question popped into my mind. I remembered last night when Karen had taken her top off so easily in the company of her brothers. I asked her if I could ask her a personal question and she nodded. I started my question, and then got too embarrassed to finish. "After last night, I was wondering if the three of you..."She understood what I was asking and she laughed. "No," she said. "We've never done anything. Well, there was some show and tell when we were younger. That's all it was though. I learned what little boys looked like and they learned what little girls looked like. We were just satisfying our curiosity. There was no incest. Now, we sometimes get naked in the hot tub at home when it's just the three of us. It's no big deal. It isn't sexual or anything."I blushed and said, "Sorry for prying, I couldn't help wondering. I never had a brother. I always wanted a big brother. I wonder if I would have been different."Karen said, "Yes, you would have. You would have known what idiots boys are at a much younger age."We all laughed at that, even her brothers.After we paid we slowly walked back towards the hotel together. As we were heading back we passed the shop where I had bought my first sexy tops and those tiny skirts. They had some new clothes in the window and we ended up going inside and looking around. The guys started shopping for slut clothes all by themselves and Karen and I were just looking around without paying much attention. Not until Rob called me over and said that he had found a few more things that he wanted me to try on. I smiled and said, "We only have one more day baby." He grinned and said, "Yes, I know, but life doesn't end when we leave here."I smiled at him and said, "No, it doesn't. Life goes on."He handed me some tops and a skirt and I headed for the changing room. As I was stepping into the small booth Rob looked around and saw that the only one in the store besides us was the guy at the cash register. So he held the door open and waited expectantly for me to try on the new clothes. I saw everyone watching and I found that I really wanted to do this. I took off my sexy little top and slipped my skirt off and stood there naked while I separated the skirt that they had picked out. It was a little longer than the one that I had been wearing, but the sides were slit all the way up to the waistband.I slipped it on and turned around for them. I looked out and saw that the clerk was smiling and watching too.After I had the skirt on I separated the first of the four tops and it was another crop top. It was cute, but it looked like it had been in a dog fight. It had holes all over it. I slipped it on and saw how carefully those holes were positioned. I slipped it off and tried on the next top, a halter top with tiny cups which was also quite sexy. I vetoed the next one though. It was a top with circles over my nipples and it looked silly. It reminded me of an old black and white movie I had seen about Cleopatra. Then I tried on the last one. It was just another of the crocheted tops like we had bought, but in a different color. I put my clothes back on and Rob bought everything but the silly top. I couldn't help wondering where I was going to be able to wear these things when we got home. I guess I would continue to leave that up to Rob.We went back to our room after agreeing to meet the kids later at the hot tub.The first thing we noticed after having been out of the room for a few hours was the strong smell of sex. The bed we had spent the day playing on was a mess. I stripped the sheets off of it and put them in a closet. Then I sprayed some air freshener around the room. We had a few hours before we were to meet the kids. I don't know why I kept thinking of them as kids. They were only a year younger than me. They just looked so much younger. We decided to take a short nap. It had been a very eventful afternoon and I was worn out.After our nap we got up and Rob hooked the video camera up to the TV and we watched some of the afternoon's events. It was incredibly erotic. I had seen a porn movie once and it hadn't done anything for me. It was silly and boring. The plot was stupid the dialog was stupid and the actors didn't seem all that bright either. It was the sex that was really annoying though. All of that moaning and groaning, obviously fake, as those women who looked as bored as I was when I watched them faked one orgasm after another. There may be interesting pornographic movies out there, I don't know. The one that I watched wasn't one of them.The movie we had made this afternoon, on the other hand, was the most incredibly sexy thing that I had ever seen. Rob was holding me in his arms as we watched and his hands were lightly moving over my body. As tender as my pussy was from all of the day's activity, I wanted more. I was so turned on as I watched, it was incredible. I saw so much that I hadn't been aware of while it was happening. I saw how horny and how hot the guys had been and I saw how sexy I looked and how many orgasms I had had. When Rob stopped the show and said it was time to go downstairs I almost cried at the frustration I felt. He insisted though. We stood up and he handed me the bright yellow Wicked Weasel. I got into it, it was getting easier, and Rob put his trunks on and tossed two towels over his shoulder. I slipped my sandals on and he led me out into the hall with just the Weasel. We passed several couple on the way to the elevator and we just smiled at them and said hello as we passed. We had to wait for the elevator and as we were waiting, Kevin, Kale and Karen came up the hall. Kevin and Kale were on a lower floor but Karen's room was just down the hall from ours. They had come up to get their sister and were on the way out to the hot tub to join us.They admired my suit, and my body, and my nerve. While we were waiting for the elevator Karen said, "I looked out before I left my room. There are several couples in the tub already. Why don't we have a drink before we go down and give them a chance to leave?"That made sense. We talked about going to the hotel bar but Karen suggested that we go to one of our rooms and sit on the balcony. Since our room was closest we ended up there. Rob called room service and ordered us all a drink and while Rob and Kevin were taking a couple more chairs out onto the small balcony Karen noticed the camera hooked up to the TV.She looked at it and then she turned to me and grinned and said, "You didn't?!"I blushed and said, "My first starring role! We were just looking at it."She asked, "Can we watch it?" The excitement in her voice was enough to convince me. The thought of three people who hardly knew me watching me fuck four strangers and my husband was somehow appealing, probably because I was still turned on from watching it a few minutes ago.I looked at the eager, hopeful expressions on the Kevin and Kale and I looked at Rob who seemed to be leaving that up to me. I was still blushing, but I smiled and said, "What the fuck!"We had already told them about what had happened this afternoon. Well, Rob had. We waited for the drinks to be delivered and I turned to the guys and said, "You two guys are cute, but I am still tired and sore from this afternoon. You're going to leave here pretty horny tonight, because no matter how much I want to fuck everyone in the room after we watch this, I need to rest my poor little pussy. So don't come crying to me about how much your dicks hurt when this is over."Kevin laughed and said, "There has been many a night that I have had to beat my meat after my sister has spent the day teasing Kale and me. We're used to it, unfortunately."The drinks finally came and once we were all comfortable Rob started the movie over from the beginning. He had missed the first couple of minutes and the movie started with Todd eating me and giving me orgasm after orgasm while I was groped by his friends and sucked them each off in turn.Whenever it got a little repetitious he would fast forward a little, but we watched most of it that night. We ordered another round of drinks before the bar closed and we left the movie running while the waiter stood inside the door waiting for his tip and watching it with us.It was almost one in the morning when it ended. Rob shut the TV off and we all took a deep breath and tried to lower our heart rates. No one spoke for a minute. Not until Karen said, "Son of a bitch that was hot! That was the hottest thing that I ever saw." Then she looked at me and said, "You know what's missing from that movie?"I shook my head and she grinned and said, "Have you ever made it with another girl?"I never had. I had never even thought about it. Somehow, all of a sudden, it didn't sound like such a bad idea.I smiled and shook my head. She stood up and stood in front of me and without looking at Rob she said to him, "Rob. Is there much space left on that disk?"Rob scrambled to his feet and said, "Hold that thought." He disconnected the camera from the TV and quickly inserted a fresh disk and then he said, "There are four hours now."I set my glass down and Karen pulled me to my feet and we started kissing. Karen pulled my Weasel off and I stepped out of it. Then I took her bikini off and our hands explored each other's body as we kissed. I had never touched another woman this way before. I was surprised at how much different it was to touch another woman's breasts. Not at all like touching my own. Her breasts were slightly larger than mine of course, but that wasn't the difference. The difference was feeling her nipples get hard and hearing her moan with pleasure as my hands caressed her. The difference was sensing how much pleasure that I was causing this beautiful young woman. We had totally forgotten about the three men in the room. It was just the two of us now. Karen was definitely the aggressor. Without breaking the kiss she led me to the bed and we climbed onto it eagerly, if less than gracefully. We stretched out and kissed and touched and then she pushed me over onto my back and got up on her knees and began making love to me, taking control. She kissed my face and my neck and then I felt her full, soft, sexy lips on my breasts. It was much different than with a guy. Her lips were softer and more sensuous. Her fingers were softer and more knowing. As she kissed and licked my breasts her thigh was between mine, pressed up against my slit. I was totally unaware that I was sliding up and down her thigh leaving a trail of moisture as my hips responded automatically to the lust building up in my brain.She moved down and soon she was nestled between my legs and her tongue was scooping up the moisture that was seeping out of me. I could feel her long red hair on my stomach and my thighs and I started having one loud orgasm after another. Even with all of the orgasms I had already had today, I was so turned on that I was totally out of control. I no longer felt sore. I just felt like putty in this little girl's hands. God she was good!I came and I came until I couldn't stand it anymore. I finally reached down and begged her to stop and I pulled her up beside me on the bed. I kissed her passionately and told her how wonderful she was and how sexy she was and I must have sounded like I was just about brain dead. I was raving and I knew it, but I couldn't stop.I finally calmed down as we held each other and kissed lightly. I finally took a couple of deep breaths and whispered, "You've done that before!"She laughed and said, "I like guys. If I have a choice between a guy and a girl I will pick a guy. Sometimes though, sometimes you just really want to suck a nice hot cunt! You are so beautiful, and so fucking hot. I have been thinking about doing this with you since we were in the hot tub last night."I said, "Did you think about having me return the favor?"She smiled and said, "You don't have to."I kissed her lightly and said, "I didn't ask you if I had to. I won't be as good at this as you are, but I really want to give it a try." I glanced at the lustful faces of the men and said, "I don't think they'll mind."She giggled and said, "Well, if you must, you must."I may not have known what I was doing, but I knew what I liked, and I remembered vividly what she had just done to me. So for the next forty-five minutes or so I returned the favor. I found it every bit as exciting as I thought it would be too. I knew that I would be doing this again. I even added a few tricks of my own, things that Rob did to me and I really enjoyed.We were both exhausted when it was finally over. When I sat up though, and saw the hard cocks of the three guys, I knew that I couldn't just leave them like that. Kevin and Kale had pulled their trunks down and had been playing with their cocks while they watched me eat their sister out. They saw me checking them out and looked embarrassed and started to pull their trunks up. I stopped them. "Hang on guys," I said. I can't leave you like that. I just can't do it."I got up and on weak legs I made my way over to Kevin and dropped down between his legs and took his slick, juicy cock into my mouth. I had just learned to deepthroat from Todd this afternoon, and when I demonstrated my new skill on his hard cock he grabbed my head and said, "Oh my fucking god! Jesus Christ! No one has ever..."Then he was cumming. I hurriedly pulled back and held the head of his cock in my mouth and finished him with my hand. That hadn't been bad. It had taken hardly any time at all.I moved over and Kale was even quicker. I licked his cock clean as I stared him in the eyes and then he watched in awe as I slowly slid my lips down all the way to the base of his cock. Karen had come over and was kneeling beside me watching in amazement as I took her brother's cock easily down my throat and I heard her say, "Oh my god, you have to teach me that!"Then it was all over for Kale. After I swallowed Kale's cum and sat up, Karen said, "I saw you doing that on the movie. That is so fucking hot. How do you do that? I always gag when I take a guy too deep."I shrugged and said, "When you saw me do it for the first time with that guy in the movie, well that was my first time too. I had never done it before either. I don't really know why I could do it then. I guess because I was so fucking turned on. I was also getting fucked in the ass for the first time. I suppose the distraction helped. Everything that we did turned me on though. I loved it all. I guess I'm just a big fucking slut now. And it's all Rob's fault."Rob smiled and said, "Gosh darn me!"Karen stood up and went over to Rob and said, "I guess if Dawn can fuck and suck a half a dozen men, she shouldn't care if you let one little girl suck you off, should she?"They both looked at me and I smiled and said, "Hang on, let me get the camera going."I took the camera from Rob and then I had an idea. I called Kevin over and showed him how to use the camera and he started recording as Karen dropped down between Rob's legs and began teasing his cock. I dropped down behind her and I started playing with her still very juicy pussy and at the same time I bent forward and began to kiss her sexy ass, and lick it and trail my tongue down between her sweet cheeks.She started going down on Rob and they were both getting carried away. I heard Kale off to the side, playing with himself again as he watched. He whispered, "Fuck sis! I never knew how fucking hot you were!"As I ate her ass I heard her gag a few times and then I heard Rob groan and swear. I thought he was cumming, it wasn't until they were done that I realized that Karen had been determined and that had been the point that she had taken his cock into her throat. It was seconds later that he filled her mouth with cum.It was almost three o'clock in the morning when the triplets left. I had felt so sorry for the boys, and so horny, that even though I was sore I fucked them both before I let them leave. They didn't last very long that time either, but that was alright. I was doing it for them, not me. We never did make it to the hot tub.I didn't even take a shower after they left. We were too exhausted. We collapsed on the bed and Rob put his arms around me and we passed out. We didn't wake up until lunch time on Sunday. We were disappointed, because we would have to check out soon. We had planned to play a lot more today. Instead, we took a shower and walked to brunch at our favorite restaurant. I wore the skirt that was slit up both sides and one of the sexy tops. But there was no time for more sexual escapades today. After brunch we walked slowly back to our room and packed up. We put our luggage in the car and after leaving a very large tip for the housekeeper we vacated the room. We had a six hour drive to get home. So we checked out at two and we were just about to leave when the triplets caught us at the car. We hugged each other and thanked them for a good time. Karen handed me a piece of paper with her address on it and begged for a copy of the DVD, both DVDs.I grinned and said, "Are you sure you don't want to wait until they go on sale?"She laughed and said, "That would kill my father, but you know what? I think that would be hot. Imagine a million guys seeing me naked and watching us eat each other out. Christ! Now I'm horny again."I promised to send them a copy of the DVDs, both of them. As long as they promised that they wouldn't end up on the internet. I don't know why I trusted them, maybe because the idea of the DVDs being on the internet didn't upset me that much anymore.We had a pleasant drive home. We alternated the driving every two hours. That meant that Rob drove twice as much as I did, but I made it up to him by flashing truckers on the interstate and at the diner where we stopped for a light supper. The rest of the time I read out loud from the magazine that had started all of these changes in our marriage.Our little mini vacation had been fantastic, but it was nice to be home. We unpacked quickly. The funny thing was that I had more than twice as many clothes to unpack than I had packed when we left. Of course, they didn't take up much room. I put all of the clothes in the laundry and then we relaxed out by the pool in the backyard. I would normally have worn my bikini, even though our backyard was totally private. This evening I wore nothing, neither did Rob. It felt pretty good too.We opened up a bottle of wine and after a quick dip we sat on the deck and sipped wine and talked about what had happened. We also talked about where this was going. I asked him where he thought that it might be appropriate for me to wear my new clothes around town.He actually had several suggestions that I was surprised to find myself actually considering. He didn't see why I couldn't wear one of my new outfits to the grocery store. Not the one we normally shopped at, but another nearby. He thought it might be fun to wear them out to a local club some night. His most tantalizing suggestion though, was when he suggested that I wear them when he hosted his poker game in two weeks. His poker game was a monthly gathering of Rob and five friends who played nickel, dime and quarter poker one night a month. It alternated between the houses of the players and it was our turn to host. The game was normally held on Friday and they played until one or two in the morning. We wives normally helped prepare the snacks and got them set up and then stayed the hell out of the way. I knew the players in the game. Two of them came over to our house on Sundays a lot to watch the race because we had a high definition TV and because their wives couldn't stand racing. I wasn't much into racing, except that I thought Kasey Kahne was cute and didn't mind watching with the guys and routing Kasey on.One of the other poker players was a neighbor from two doors down and the other two were friends of the other players that were in the game and had become our friends now too.I thought about the things that we had done this weekend and how much fun they had been. I knew that I didn't want the fun to end. Our marriage had been damned near perfect. It was much more exciting now though. I wanted to keep doing the outrageous things that we had done and I knew what I needed to do to insure that the fun continued.I leaned forward and kissed Rob and said, "I am not a submissive woman by nature. I have learned, however, that leaving some things up to you can be quite rewarding. From now on, with some exceptions, I will honor any requests you make as to my dress and my sexual behaviors. I trust you to protect me from harm and to not let things get too crazy."Rob said, "You have just agreed to make all of my wet dreams come true. I adore you and I would never do anything to harm you. I want you to know, though, that if you ever start having second thoughts, or regrets, I want to know immediately and it all stops."We kissed and then I started thinking about the guys in the game. I liked them all and I had flirted with them all since the poker games had started. They were all older than us. Most of them were in their thirties and a couple in their forties. The oldest was in his early fifties. I could just imagine how they were going to react to me serving drinks and snacks in one of my sexy new outfits. As I thought about it though, I started getting excited already. I wondered which outfit Rob would pick for me to wear that night.We went to bed after we finished our glasses of wine. We both had to go to work tomorrow. It was a lot harder to contemplate than I had thought it would be. We had crammed a lot of fun into a three day weekend.As usual, Rob got up first and he was in the shower when I woke up. I went down and put coffee on and when I came back up he was getting dressed. I went into the shower and when I got out he was waiting in the bedroom with a cup of coffee for me. That was our normal breakfast. I started getting dressed for work and Rob stopped me. He took my bra away and then said, "Okay, you can finish dressing now. I think that we are going to have to go clothing shopping this weekend. You can't wear the clothes that we bought this weekend to work, but we can certainly find something more exciting than what you wear now, something sexy but still appropriate for work."I work in the advertising section of the local paper. We are a small section in our own little corner of the building. There are only eight of us. We all get along well and it is a fun place to work. There are only two women in my section, me and a secretary, Grace. The secretary is very cute. She is older than me. I would guess she is in her late twenties. She has a great personality and every one loves her. The guys are all great too. Grace and I are very different people. She is much more open and much more of a flirt. The guys treat us both accordingly and they have never tested my comfort level.Now I was wondering how long before they started to notice a difference in me, because this weekend had definitely been a life changing experience. Rob went downstairs as I finished dressing. So he didn't see me when, after a moment to consider, I reached under my skirt and pulled my panties and pantyhose off. I was in no danger of being over exposed at work. My skirt came down to just above my knees and my blouse was thick enough that my nipples didn't show through. The change was hidden, but I was very aware of it.I went downstairs and joined Rob. We kissed goodbye as he was about to leave for his office, but before he shut the door I called out to him. He turned around to see what I wanted and I smiled and lifted my skirt up to my waist.He grinned and said, "I love a slut! See you tonight."I left right after he did and even though my outfit was not outrageous in the least, I was aware all day long that I was naked under my clothes, so to speak.I also found myself indulging the guys in more bantering, flirtier conversations. One of them asked me, "What got into you this weekend? That must have been some get away you guys had."I smiled suggestively and said, "Gary, if I told you what got into me this weekend you would never believe me."Then I turned around and hurried to my office before he could think of anything else to say.Grace came into my office just before lunch time and invited me to lunch at the new place that just opened up on King Street. There was nothing unusual about that. Grace and I went to lunch once or twice a week. She had a funny look on her face though. I had to wonder if Gary had said anything to her.We walked the three blocks to the new sandwich shop. We ordered soup and a sandwich and while we waited, Grace said, "Okay, tell me about your weekend. It must have been good, you seem really different."I replied, "How? I haven't done anything different this morning!"She said, "First of all, you are smiling much more than usual. Second, you aren't wearing a bra. I have never seen you not wear a bra."I looked down and made sure my nipples weren't showing. She grinned and said, "I don't have to see your nipples, there are no straps in the back silly."Oh yeah.Grace went on, "Third, Gary told me what you said, and described the look on your face when you said it. Something tells me that you've been a bad girl. I want to hear all about it. Come on, I'd do it for you!"Grace was the closest thing I had to a close girlfriend in town. I just hadn't met anyone and gotten really close since we moved here. I realized that I wanted to talk to someone, a woman, about what had happened. It was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. I didn't know about this though! How could I tell anyone about what I had done this weekend?"She was watching me and she reached out and put her hand over mine and said, "Oh my god! Dawn! Something did happen...you have to tell me!"I said, "Grace, I would love to talk to someone about what happened this weekend. I think, though, that if I told you what happened, you might never speak to me again. It was a very wild weekend."Grace chuckled and said, "Dawn, you know me better than that. I promise you girl, you can't shock me. Hell, I could probably turn your hair white with some of my stories."I looked around. We were in a corner booth and no one could hear us if I did open up to her. I looked at her and thought about it for a moment and I decided to go ahead and tell her a little. I would start out slow and see how she reacted. Because I couldn't help it, I was dying to tell someone about it.I said, "Okay, but we are going to go to lunch together again tomorrow and you are going to try your best to turn my hair white. Do you promise?"She grinned and said, "Honey, I don't just promise to talk, I promise to turn your hair white."I sipped my iced tea and said, "This would be a lot easier if this tea came from Long Island."I started with the outfits that Rob had bought for me. I told her everything, even the last part about the triplets. By the time I was finished I was aware that I was more than a little turned on. In fact, I was afraid that there was going to be a large wet spot on the back of my skirt when I stood up. Grace had eaten it up. She was wide eyed and she kept gasping and saying, "Oh my god!" all the way through my story. When I finally came to the end and looked at my watch I said, "Oh shit! We're a half hour late! Come on!"We left some money on the table and rushed back to the office. Mel was at Grace's desk answering the phone and she rushed over and said, "We got involved in something, sorry Mel. Thanks for covering for me."He smiled and said, "That's okay Grace, you can pay me back in the usual way."She laughed and said, "Mel! Are you having those dreams again?"I left them to their banter and hurried to my office. I had a couple of calls to return and then I sat at my desk and covered my face and thought about what I had just done. I had told the most private and personal story of my life to Grace. I had to see her, talk to her five days a week. We hadn't had time to talk after I had told her what happened. Now I couldn't help wondering what she would think of me. Then I had another thought, "What if she told the guys?!"I pulled myself together and went back out to her office and when she saw me coming she grinned. I leaned over her desk and she said, "God that was hot, Dawn! I'm just about ready to go in there and let poor Mel have his way with me."I laughed and said, "Listen, don't tell anyone, okay? I am embarrassed enough about you knowing."She said, "Don't worry honey. Remember, I'm going to get even tomorrow. I'm going to turn your hair white." I thanked her and told her I couldn't wait, and then I turned to return to my office. As I was walking away she said, "Dawn, you better stay in your office until that spot on the back of your dress dries. No panties either huh?"I just shook my head and kept walking.That evening I got home and quickly washed the few clothes that we had worn this weekend. In my case there wasn't much and they weren't very big. I also rinsed out the clothes that had been packed to take the wrinkles out. Then I dried everything and put everything away.Rob got home a little late. He had had a pretty hectic day. He didn't mind though, he loves his job and only hated it when it went too smoothly. He liked the challenges.I told him about my conversation with Grace. I was afraid that he might be upset that I was telling family secrets. Instead he seemed to think that it was a good thing that I had someone to talk to. The next day I wore panties. I had learned my lesson yesterday. Rob was disappointed, but I explained the reason and he just grinned.In the morning I said hello to everyone at work and went to my office. My biggest responsibility was getting and keeping the larger business accounts and working with them on their ads for the Sunday paper. Most of the national companies had their ads all done for them at the national or regional level. They were very little work for me. Most of my efforts went into the larger local companies and their ads. Because of the vagaries of scheduling advertising for the Sunday paper, Tuesday was always my slowest day. I had already taken care of any concerns that might have been raised after last Sunday's paper went out and next Sunday's was already at the printers or printed and waiting to be stuck into the advertising section of the paper. I wouldn't be busy again until tomorrow unless something came up. So when Grace came in an hour before lunch and said, "Let's go out early and take the afternoon off. I've already asked a girl from personnel to cover for me. Let's go get a decent lunch and a couple of margaritas."I said, "I have a better idea. Let's go to my place and go skinny dipping and I'll make a pitcher of Long Island ice tea."She said, "You're on!"Grace and I lived on the same side of town. Her house was about two or three miles from mine. She was divorced and lived alone and had been to my house several times. I called the lady in finance that keeps track of our hours and told her that something had come up and I was taking the afternoon off and I let the guys know that I was leaving. Then Grace and I headed for my house. We left before the lunch hour rush and traffic was still light, so we made good time.We went inside and I made the drinks while Grace made some tuna salad sandwiches. We were just about to go out to the pool when I said, "Leave this stuff here for a minute. Let me show you the things Rob bought for me this weekend."She grinned and said, "Oh yeah! Let me see what kind of slut Miss Goody Two Shoes has turned into."I said, "I was never a Miss Goody Two Shoes!"She said, "Maybe not, but you sure as hell played one at work!"I started to argue, but then I thought about it and I guess she was right. For proof you only have to compare the way the guys talk to her and the way that they talk to me.When we got to my bedroom I started pulling out the tops and the skirts that I had worn this weekend. Then I dug out the two bikinis and the two Wicked Weasels. She looked at the tops and held up a few of them and said, "Put this one on, I want to see it, this one too."She was holding up one of the crop tops and one of the crocheted tops. I grinned and took my blouse off and pulled the crop top on. She whistled and said, "I'll be a son of a bitch! I never would have thought you had the balls!"The bottom curve of my breasts was exposed and my nipples were poking out through the thin material. She just shook her head and I pulled it off and put on the crocheted top. She looked at it and then stepped back. Then she stepped back again. When she was ten feet away she said in a voice tinged with awe, "I can see your nipples from here girl!"Then she said, "The skirt. Let me see the skirt on you."I slipped my skirt and my panties off and pulled on one of the skirts that I had worn. She stared for a minute and then she looked at me and said, "Sit down."I sat in a chair against the wall and the skirt pulled up exposing my pussy. She shook her head again and then she held up the Weasel and asked, "You wore this?"I nodded and she handed it to me.I undressed and put the Weasel on and she said, "Oh my god! Dawn! You're fucking naked!"I grinned and shook my head and said, "Yeah, hot isn't it?""Jesus girl," She said, "What in the hell got into you?!"I pointed to the magazine on my nightstand and she picked it up. She read the cover and said, "Come on. I need that drink now."I stripped and we went downstairs and moved out to the patio and put our lunch and the Long Island ice tea on the table. She looked at me as I sat, comfortably naked, and said, "I never would have believed it."We had spent several afternoons out here in the past. I had always worn my modest bikini. She was amazed at the change in me, but she was not uncomfortable with it. She stripped easily and sat down and we sipped and ate our sandwiches while she looked through the magazine she had picked up. She read the topics and read a couple of the letters and said, "When you're done with this, I want to borrow it, okay?"I nodded and said, "I hope you get as much out of it as I did. Now, you were going to turn my hair white."She sat back and looked at me in silence for a moment. Then she said, "I guess you went way out on a limb yesterday, telling me about your wild weekend."I nodded and said, "It isn't over. We already have some pretty hot plans. I will be serving drinks and snacks at Rob's poker game the Friday after next. I don't know what he has planned, beyond my wearing the slut clothes and distracting his friends, but I am pretty sure there will be more than one kind of poker going on."Grace grinned and said, "I always liked you Dawn, but suddenly I feel a whole lot closer to you than I did last Friday."Then she took a long gulp and said, "Okay, some of the gory details. No, on second thought, I am not going to go into details. Let's start slow and see how you handle it."She was watching me pretty closely as she said, "When I met my ex husband I was seventeen years old and working in a strip joint. I wasn't serving drinks."My eyes shot wide open. I had definitely not expected that.Grace laughed at my expression and said, "I didn't just strip either. For extra money I did lap dances, do you know what that is?"I shrugged and said, "I've heard of them, I've never seen one."She chuckled and said, "Maybe I'll demonstrate sometime. That wasn't the worst of it. If I still didn't have enough money to pay the rent and buy food I sometimes turned tricks."She cocked her eyebrows at me and asked, "Feel your hair turning color yet?"I grinned and said, "Yeah, I think I do!"Grace said, "That was where I met my husband. He kept coming around and watching me dance and tipping me very well. He kept asking me out and I kept saying no. Finally I gave in and he took me out and treated me just like a normal woman. It was kind of refreshing.""We started dating regularly after that and he would come in every night and watch me. He didn't care that I took off my clothes for a room full of horny old men and stuck my pussy out so that they could tip me. He didn't mind that I did lap dances and let them paw me. He even found out that I had turned a few tricks and he didn't seem to care about that.""In six months we were engaged and two months later we were married. We never talked about it, but I knew that he always had a lot of money and I thought that as soon as we were married I would stop dancing. That was our first big fight, and just like all the other fights we had, I lost.""I kept dancing and I kept doing lap dances. Then he started bringing guys around the house. I'm not talking about inviting over friends and having threesomes. Customers, he was selling my ass! It was just once in a while at first. Then a couple of times a week and sometimes more.""Then, on one of my rare days off, he dressed me up in a modest little sundress and plain white underwear and drove me out to a big metal building out in the industrial district. We went inside and I signed some papers without being allowed to read them and the next thing I knew I was being gangbanged by a dozen big men of just about every description you can think of while they made a movie of it. That was the end of that. I left him and divorced him and moved back in with my folks. I went to the Tech school and learned how to be an indispensable secretary and if your hair isn't white now then there's something wrong with you.""I'm sorry Grace. I'm sorry you went through that," I said.She smiled and said, "Actually, it wasn't all bad. In fact, I sometimes miss some of it. I used to get a kick out of stripping. I like turning on a room full of dirty old men. I even had fun with some of the lap dances, with the cute guys. I just hated being a fucking whore. I'll tell you one more thing, but if you ever tell anyone I'll put runs in your pantyhose, or something equally evil. Sometimes, when I'm feeling particularly horny, I get my vibrator out and I think about that movie I made. I have thought about trying to find it on the internet, but I don't even know what they called it."That reminded me of something. I reached over and squeezed her hand and asked, "I have a movie you might enjoy."She grinned and stood up and said, "Let's go inside and see what's on TV."I grabbed the pitcher of Long Island ice tea and my glass and we hurried inside like a couple of school girls. I put the first DVD from our vacation in the player and turned everything on and sat beside her on the couch. I had seen the movie twice now and I was more interested in her reaction. I watched her as she watched me and she didn't even seem to realize that her hand was moving lightly over her pussy in just a few short minutes.I couldn't help myself. I reached my hand out and placed it lightly on her thigh. She jumped, but she never even turned her eyes from the screen. Her hand fell to her side and mine slid up to lightly slide over her very wet pussy. She moaned quietly and spread her legs and I was so turned on that I pretty much had no choice. I had to do what I did.I fell to my knees and gently spread her legs. She glanced down at me and smiled and I saw the lust on her face and I knew she wanted me to continue. I kissed my way up her thighs until I felt my nose sliding over her pussy. She flinched at the touch, but she just slid a little further down in her seat and whispered, "Oh my god."I kissed her hot juicy pussy and then I licked the juices that were streaming out of her. I was really surprised when I saw her. Her pussy showed no signs of the misuse she had just finished telling me about. It didn't look like a pussy that had been sold to strangers and gangbanged by a dozen rough men. It didn't look much different than Karen's had. It certainly tasted good.I ate her enthusiastically and she had orgasm after orgasm as I struggled to breath. She was squeezing me with her thighs and pulling my hair and screaming loudly. I wouldn't have been surprised to hear sirens pulling up outside.When she couldn't take it anymore she pushed my head away and I turned around and sat on the floor between her legs and leaned back. She ran her fingers through my hair and as we watched my own gangbang continue she said breathlessly, "Oh god Dawn. Jesus! That was fucking fantastic! I needed that so bad."I got up and sat beside her and put my arms around her and held her while we watched more of my movie. I was a little startled to see that she had tears in her eyes. I leaned forward and licked her tears from her cheek and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sorry?"She said, "Oh Dawn, no! It's just, after everything I just told you I did, that you would do that for me."I hugged her a little harder and said, "There isn't much difference between what you did and what I did except nobody paid me, and nobody made me."She turned around and kissed me on the lips and said, "Lying bitch! There is one hell of a difference and you know it."I said, "No Grace, only psychological. We did a lot of the same things, but I did them because I wanted to, and because they turned Rob on. You did them because you were forced to. I still pranced around as good as naked, only I did it in front of shocked couples instead of dirty old men. I had a gangbang. It was smaller, and I liked the guys, and I wanted to do it. You will have to show me how to do a lap dance one of these days, and maybe teach me how to dance like a stripper. It might be fun to go to one of those amateur nights some time."Grace laughed and said, "Damn! I love it that you have turned into such a slut Dawn!"We sat there like that with my arms wrapped around Grace and that was how Rob found us when he got home. He walked in and came to a screeching halt just inside the door and said, "Oops, am I interrupting something? Do you want me to leave?"Grace smiled and said, "Hi Rob. No, come on in. Do you want me to get dressed? I will if you want."Rob smiled and asked, "Do I look retarded?"He set his briefcase down and picked up the empty pitcher and sniffed and asked, "Anyone want more?"Grace and I both raised our arms and he went into the kitchen. I had forgotten all about the time and about supper. Rob asked us if we would care for some pizza and he ordered two of them. Then he mixed a pitcher of tea and brought it out. He set it on the table and said, "I'm going up and change, be right back."Grace looked up and said, "If you wear clothes I'm going to."Rob looked at me and I smiled. He shrugged and stripped and sat down on the other side of Grace and poured us all a drink. He said, "This is going to come as a big shock to the pizza guy."We chuckled and then forgot all about it as we neared the end of the first DVD. When it was over Grace took a deep breath and said, "Can I go with you guys the next time you go on vacation?"We laughed, but I thought that might be fun. I resolved to talk to Rob about it later. Rob got up to switch out the DVDs and Grace saw his now hard cock and said, "My, my, Rob. Whatever is that growth sticking out from your lower abdomen?"I whispered in her ear, "Has it been a while since you've seen one of those?"She sighed and said, "What year is this?"I laughed and said, "Do you want to know a secret?"Grace nodded, keeping her eyes on Rob's cock the entire time.I whispered, "Rob is easy. He can be had."Grace turned in my arms and looked into my eyes. I smiled at her and said, "It's alright Grace, I don't mind, it's just sex, right?"Rob came back and sat down and said, "Dawn, I can hear you besmirching my honor. I am not easy. I am as hard to get as my male DNA will allow me to be."I said, "Trust me Grace, he's easy."The second DVD started and there I was, on the bed with Karen. I said, "That was my first time. Isn't she beautiful?"Grace said, "That was your first time?! Damn Dawn, that was just, what, four days ago? You are a fast learner."Rob was sliding his hand gently up Grace's leg and he said, "I knew it! I knew that I missed something here. You two just looked awful close to me when I came in. Well, that and you were naked and hugging. It all seemed to add up."I said, "Just ignore him. He never makes sense when his dick gets hard."Grace watched the DVD in awe as Rob's fingers began to tease her pussy and I started playing with her breasts. By the time she had seen Karen and I take pity on the guys she was about to start climbing the walls. There was still at least an hour left on the DVD, but I didn't think she could last. I reached down and shut off the TV and the DVD player and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs."Rob helped Grace to her feet and they were on the way up the stairs when the doorbell rang. I forgot about the fucking pizza! I let the very shocked driver in and while he stood there staring I rushed to the kitchen and got my purse and paid him, along with a hefty tip. I didn't want to wait for him to make change. I let him out and put the pizza on the kitchen counter and started for the stairs. I didn't get all the way though. The smell of that pizza was overpowering. I took out one small slice and wolfed it down. Then I went upstairs.When I got to my bedroom, Grace was sitting on Rob's cock and bouncing up and down like a maniac. I watched for a minute. The way her breasts were bouncing around was really amazing. It looked like it must be painful, but she didn't seem to mind. She was sobbing and moaning and swearing and Rob was grunting like crazy. He had his hands on her hips and they were slamming together so hard I was afraid she would break something on my husband.I had thought I might join in, but I decided to wait for the next round. This was too violent for me. I didn't want to step in there and get hurt.When they finally reached an orgasm that was nearly as violent as their sex act had been I was almost as breathless as they were. It had been amazing to watch! Grace finally went stiff and grabbed handfuls of my husbands flesh in her clutching hands for a moment before she slowly relaxed and fell back down onto him on the bed.She was gasping for air and he was holding her tight with his eyes closed for the first moment or two. Then his eyes snapped open and he saw me standing nearby and smiling and he grinned at me and said, "Now I know what the expression means."Grace muttered, "What expression?""Rode hard and put away wet," he answered.She laughed and said, "Did I hurt you? It's been a long damn time."He said, "I'm fine, a couple of hours in surgery and I'm sure they'll be able to put me back together."I finally went over to the bed and sat down beside them and when Grace finally rolled off of Rob I ran my hands over her sweaty body for a minute before I said, "You lying bitch! You talk like you have sex with a different man every night! You have the guys at work thinking that they are the only ones in town not fucking you!"She laughed and said, "I wish! This is the first time I've had sex since...oh my god! I can't remember! It was last year sometime!"I said, "Grace, it's the end of June. I don't get it. You're young, you're beautiful, and you're the most personable woman that I know. You must have men lined up around the block to take you out."She looked at me wryly and said, "I like men, but I don't have much luck with them. I always make the wrong choices." She was quiet for a minute and then she said, "But damn! I had forgotten how nice that felt."I went into our bathroom and got a warm, damp cloth and cleaned them up and then I said, "Come on, the pizza is getting cold, and you look like you need a drink."She looked at me, embarrassed now and said, "I hope you aren't mad at me.""Mad at you for what?" I asked."Raping your husband?" she answered tentatively.I grinned and said, "It doesn't look like he has the strength to call 911, so I wouldn't worry about it."I helped her up and while Rob went to the bathroom we went back downstairs. I put the pizza out on the table and got us all some ice water and napkins.As we ate we talked and I asked about her days as a stripper. She told us that she got into it out of desperation. It wasn't until the very first time that she went up on that stage that she realized how exciting it was. In fact, she enjoyed the stripping and the lap dancing. She had always been very sexual and she enjoyed turning men on and she enjoyed being looked at and touched.She hadn't even minded the first few instances of prostitution. She had been desperate for money or she wouldn't have done it, but she had picked the men carefully. They had been clean and considerate and they had been men that she probably would have slept with anyway, if they had asked instead of offering money.It had been a different matter when her husband started pimping her out. The men were usually less acceptable and often rough with her. Her husband had begun treating her more and more like property. He started slapping her around and making her do things that she didn't want to do. The movie had been the last straw.Looking back on it though, her main regret was the marriage. She still got turned on by the idea of stripping and doing lap dances, and she would not want to repeat the movie experience, but she wished that she had a copy of it.I got up and went around the table and whispered in Rob's ear. "How would you like two sluts waiting on your poker playing friends?"He grinned and said, "Didn't you just finish talking about how easy I am?"I went and stood behind Grace. We were all still naked. I leaned over and rested a hand on each of her breasts and she moaned through a mouthful of pizza. I kissed the back of her neck and asked, "Remember that poker game I told you about a week from Friday?"She nodded.I asked, "How would you like to help me out? There will be six men, including Rob. I don't mind sharing.""I'd love that!" Then she turned to Rob and asked, "That won't ruin your fantasy will it Rob?"He smiled and said, "No, but I can't help wondering if you two could be talked into repeating what happened before I got home tonight. You know that is every man's fantasy. The guys would love it."Grace looked at me and said, "I like showing off, and judging by that DVD you made, I suspect you don't mind. Would you like to put on a show for the guys?"I said, "I told Rob that I had already agreed to wear and do anything he wants from now on. I will do what he tells me to do. Because so far I have loved it, I have loved wearing the clothes and the swimming suits and I have loved the sex, all of it. I loved having sex with you and I can't wait to do it again. If there is an audience of dirty old men going nuts while we do it, so much the better."Out of the blue, Rob asked her, "You really like stripping? I think that's hot. I wonder how Dawn would like it."Grace smiled and said, "I offered to teach her some of the moves. That wouldn't be a problem. I was thinking though that this isn't a very big town. You might want to go out of town to find a place. I don't think she would like to have any of the guys from the office see her act. Some of them go to strip clubs now and then."Rob said, "I don't know, that might be amusing. It would certainly liven things up at the office."While I listened to Rob and Grace discuss my future I got up and started cleaning up. It was getting late and I invited Grace to spend the night, but she didn't have a change of clothes here and decided to go home. She did make a counter offer. She suggested that we invite her along when we went shopping for my new clothes this weekend and she could stay over on Saturday night.Rob said, "That sounds great, but why don't you come over Friday after work and spend Friday night and Saturday night here?"Grace said, "Even better!" Then she kissed me and Rob and went home. I gave her the magazine that had started us on this little adventure before she left. I had finished it and I asked Rob to get me another.Rob smiled and nodded.After Grace left, Rob said, "Why don't you go on upstairs and go to bed. I'll be right up. I need to get something out of the garage."I went up and turned down the bed and brushed my teeth and got in bed. Rob came in with a dusty box and said, "Here's my stash. I just couldn't bring myself to throw them away. I have kept them hidden because I was sure you would be upset if you saw them."I looked inside at all of the back issues of the magazine and smiled up at Rob and said, "You fucking pervert!" Then I looked at some of the covers and said, "God, I wish I could take a week off and just stay home and read them." I took one of them out and slid the box under the bed. I wanted to start reading immediately, but it was getting late. I was pretty horny. I had gotten Grace off and I had watched her and Rob together in what looked like one of the most violent fucks that I had ever seen. I didn't think Rob would be able to recover from that this quickly, so I didn't try to start anything when we went to bed.I was wrong about Rob though. He took me in his arms and began to caress my breasts and kiss the back of my neck and my shoulders and he said, "I get the impression that someone is still just a bit horny. I take it that Grace didn't return the favor this afternoon?"I chuckled and replied, "I was eating her while she watched the DVDs we made. She couldn't take her eyes off the screen. It's a good thing that I just discovered how much fun it is to make love to another woman. If I had tried that first you might have had to marry someone normal."Rob said, "You're still normal. We are just broadening our horizons a little."The kissing and touching were getting to me and I said, "I hope you aren't starting something that you don't intend to finish. That would be really cruel."He bit my shoulder lightly and said, "A little cruel can be fun, but no, I have every intention of finishing what I start."I turned over on my back and wrapped my arms around his neck. I kissed him and said, "Thanks for being perfect. I am having so much fun."Rob said, "I am far from perfect. Can a pervert even be perfect? But no matter what else is true, I love you and I am unbelievably happy that you have turned out to be nearly as big a pervert as I am."That was all of the talking. He put his mouth to much better use then. He started kissing his way down my highly sensitized body and I just lay back and closed my eyes and let him work his magic. As he kissed and licked at my body I thought back, not to this day's events, but instead to our weekend get away. I pictured myself walking around town in those revealing outfits and going to the beach in that very revealing swimming suit, the Wicked Weasel. I thought about Todd applying suntan lotion to my exposed flesh and I started cumming as soon as Rob's tongue touched my wet pussy. I was not surprised at how quickly I came. I had been very horny. I was surprised when, after he had brought me to several wonderful orgasms with his tongue, Rob moved up over me and we kissed and made love until we both came one more time. Afterwards we held each other and just enjoyed feeling so much in love. I had had a nagging little doubt in the back of my mind that maybe, once Rob actually saw me going along with these games and I was no longer the conservative woman that he had married, just maybe he would have regrets. I was pretty sure now that I didn't have to worry about that. I was pretty confident that our marriage was even stronger now. Stranger, but stronger. God knows we wouldn't be getting bored.In the morning I overslept. Rob woke me up with a cup of coffee and said, "I have to go in a little early. I'm still cleaning up a mess that came up while we were playing on the beach. I have laid out what I want you to wear to work today. See you tonight babe."He kissed me and left. I got up, instantly burning with curiosity about what he wanted me to wear today. I spotted some clothes draped over the chair at my dressing table. The first thing that I noticed was that there were no panties. I picked up the blouse and a tingle went through me. It wasn't sheer, but it was very damned close. I had worn it a couple of times, but never without a slip or a camisole under it. The skirt was probably the shortest of my old, conservative items of clothing. It came to about three inches above my knee, maybe four. I had liked the way that I looked in it, but I had also been uncomfortable and thought that it wasn't really my style. I had only worn it once, despite the occasional request from Rob to wear it when we went out on a weekend for dinner or a movie.I knew that I was going to shake things up at the office today! I took a quick shower and got dressed. I took my coffee cup and went downstairs to get a fresh cup to take with me. There was a piece of paper clipped to a note that was standing up in front of the coffee pot. The note said: Dawn, This piece of paper is four inches wide. That is the closest that your knees are allowed together today. Under no circumstances are your knees to touch. I love you. RobI poured myself another cup of coffee and went to the kitchen table and sat down. I held the paper up and used it to measure the distance between my knees and then judge just how exposed I might be. It wasn't extreme. It might even appear to be inadvertent. If I were wearing a knee length skirt as I usually did it wouldn't be much of a problem. I could see where, under the right circumstances, this skirt and those four inches would make for an interesting day. Most of my day would be spent at my desk of course. I wouldn't be all that exposed then. It was too dark under my desk to allow anyone to see anything. At least I believed that it was. The excitement wouldn't come from being exposed today as much as from the potential. I was feeling the excitement too. Even though the possibility of anyone being able to see up my skirt was slight, it still excited me to think about it.I grabbed my purse and my little piece of paper and drove to work. Grace was already at her desk when I got there and she smiled and, "Practicing for next week Dawn? I have a feeling that what you are wearing now is going to be granny clothes compared to your new outfits."I grinned and said, "I imagine you're right. Rob laid out my clothes for the day. He also gave me this."I showed her the small, blank piece of paper and she looked at me, not understanding the significance.I said, "I am not allowed to keep my knees together today. This is the minimum distance that they must remain apart."She took the paper from me and pushed her chair back. Her skirt was probably an inch shorter than mine, but she held the paper between her knees and when I looked down I could see the flash of pink panty at her crotch. Those four inches were more of a risky proposition than I had first thought. Grace stood up and compared her skirt length to my own. She saw that mine was about an inch longer and she grinned and said, "If you have any balls at all, you'll roll your skirt under another inch."I laughed and said, "It's a good thing I don't have balls. Unlike you, I'm not wearing panties." I had been dared though. The gauntlet had been thrown. I heard the challenge and saw the "You don't have the balls!" look on her face. I couldn't resist.I set my purse on her desk and after making sure no one else was around I quickly rolled my waistband under, effectively raising my hem line an inch.Grace laughed and said, "Way to go Dawn! I'll make you a deal. I'll keep my knees open that far too."She measured out another piece of paper and cut it out and set it on her desk. I grinned and said, "It's is going to be a strange day!"Just then Mel, the office horn dog, and Tom came in. The guys were used to seeing Grace wearing short skirts, but this was a first for me. Mel stopped and his smile seemed to stretch from ear to ear. He said, "Damn Dawn, you look hot today! It looks like Grace has been a good influence on you." Then he got serious and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, that's sexual harassment, isn't it?" At least I think he was serious.I said, "Yes Mel. Grace sat me down and had a long talk with me and she is working hard to straighten me out. As for sexual harassment, if you don't grab my ass I won't grab yours. Okay?"Tom laughed out loud, but Mel still looked serious. He walked around me and said, "I just noticed that you aren't wearing a bra. Isn't there some sort of office dress code about that?"I smiled and said, "That isn't all I'm not wearing Mel. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get to work." As I walked to my office Mel and Tom were both standing there with their mouths wide open, and I was struggling not to laugh out loud. I sat at my desk and placed my knees the proper distance apart and looked down. Once I was seated my skirt slid up and there was probably only two inches of material between my pussy and daylight. That was looking down from my angle. Anyone looking from my office door would have a much better angle. I was really counting on the lack of light under my desk to preserve what little dignity remained to me.I made a few phone calls and did a little paperwork and after a while I forgot all about the changes in my wardrobe. From time to time I would realize that my knees were together. I couldn't help it. It was a life long habit. I would immediately spread them the proper distance and get back to work.Grace came in just before lunch and looked down and said, "You need a light under your desk sweetheart." I smiled and nodded and she said, "Got time for lunch?"I looked at the time and looked at what I had to get done today and decided I could spare the time for lunch. I stood up and grabbed my purse and said, "Yes, but this time we need to be back on time. If I get much more unreliable I would have to demand to be fired."I followed Grace out and as she grabbed her purse, Mel and Tom and Peter came out of their offices. Grace said, "The guys have generously offered to buy us lunch."I had steadfastly refused to go to lunch with any of the men in the office since I started working here almost a year ago. I didn't want to give anyone the wrong idea. I was a different person now though, and I didn't say a word as we walked out to the parking lot. The five of us piled into Mel's Grand Marquis and I attracted a lot of attention as I climbed into the middle of the back seat and sat with my legs spread the required four inches. Grace was in the front passenger seat and she turned around in her seat and smiled at me and we all made small talk as Mel started the car and adjusted his mirror. We were half way to the little Mexican restaurant that they liked to eat lunch in before I realized that Mel had aimed his rearview mirror so that he could see up my skirt. I knew he was getting a pretty good view because he had turned bright red and remained that color all the way to the restaurant. He never said a word though. I guess he was afraid that I would put my knees together if he said anything.Grace saw what he was doing and she kept giggling. Tom and Peter had no idea what was going on. They only knew that something was tickling the hell out of Grace.I think Peter finally figured out what was amusing Grace when he held the door for me at the restaurant. As I stood up I saw that his face was bright red now and he couldn't look me in the eyes. I glanced down as we headed for the restaurant and I noticed that both Mel and Peter had embarrassing bulges in the front of their pants. I looked at Grace and she was biting her lower lip to keep from laughing out loud.We were early enough that the lunch crowd hadn't filled the place up yet. We got a booth right away. I ended up sitting between Mel and Peter and the hardest thing I had to do this day was order a non-alcoholic drink. I would have loved a margarita! Mel kept looking down at my lap instead of at his menu and finally I said, "I hope you know what you want to eat. You haven't even looked at your menu."He grinned and said, "Oh yeah! I definitely know what I want to eat."Grace finally laughed out loud, then covered her mouth with her hand and tried to stifle her laughter. Everyone looked at her and she finally said, "Sorry, I couldn't help it."Mel looked at his menu for a minute and then he put it down and said, "Dawn, you seem different since your long weekend."I grinned and said, "Oh? How do you mean, Mel?"He smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know. The way you dress, the way you act. You really seem a lot more... I keep wanting to say hot, open I guess."I tried to sound perfectly innocent. "I don't know what you mean Mel."He looked at me, then at Grace. Then he said, "Well, you are wearing your skirt about four inches shorter. You aren't wearing a bra and I can see the dark area of your nipples through the material of your blouse. Fortunately for you I am much too much of a gentleman to mention that you aren't wearing panties. Now don't take this wrong. I am most definitely not complaining. I am just curious about the new you."Tom said, "How do you know she isn't wearing panties, Mel?"Mel snickered like a schoolboy and said, "Because I was staring at her pussy all the way here. That's why we had so many close calls. The thing is, Tom, she knew I was looking and she never put her knees together. Now we all know how out of character that is for sweet young Dawn, the source of many a wet daydream in our office."Now it was getting embarrassing. I finally said, "Mel, don't get too carried away or you'll kill the golden goose."He looked a little sheepish, but he said, "Now Dawn, you can't blame me for wondering. Like I said, I am not complaining. I sure as hell admire the view. You have to admit that this is way out of character for you. I love the change, but it is so sudden."I finally said, "I am doing this for my husband. He wants me to loosen up a little and be a little sexier. He picked out my clothes and he asked me, no, he told me, that I had to keep my knees a certain distance apart. I love my husband and I would do anything for him. So, you are getting a free show. That's all it is though, a show. Unless Rob tells me otherwise, it is still look but don't touch.Tom was sitting at the far end of the booth, on the other side of Grace and he said, "I don't fucking believe this!"We all looked at him in shock. No one had ever heard Tom swear before! We all laughed then and that kind of relaxed the atmosphere a little.Peter asked, "That's why you are putting on such a beautiful show?" Then he turned to Grace and asked, "What has gotten into you Grace? I mean, you are usually dressed to thrill, within reason, but I see that your knees are having trouble meeting at the moment as well."She smiled and said, "Thank you for noticing. I was getting a little jealous of all the attention that Dawn is getting." She told the guys what we had done this morning, me rolling my skirt up and her agreeing to maintain the four inch spread. She also mentioned that the three of us were going to shop for a new wardrobe for me this weekend. She said, "Starting next week Dawn is going to make me look like a nun."I said, "No I'm not! I will be dressing more... stylishly. I am not going to dress like a slut and get fired. I like my job."Mel said, "You don't know Mr. Weaver very well Dawn. You could come to work naked and he'd probably give you a raise."Grace laughed and said, "You got that right! He almost never comes down to our offices. Every time he does though, he heads right for my desk. The first thing he always does is lean over on my desk and attempt to look down my top. He doesn't even try to hide it either."Our food finally came and we ate quickly. While we ate, Mel tried to switch the conversation back to my weekend. He was sure that something must have happened to bring about the sudden change in me.I finally said, "Mel, you are right. Something did happen this past weekend that had a big impact on my husband and me. However, I do not intend to share it with you. It is much too personal."Mel looked at me, then he looked down and without warning he reached down and pulled my skirt up about an inch, baring my crotch to both him and Peter. He held my skirt up and said, "That's okay, I guess, as long as you keep sharing this."I was too shocked to react at first. The guy definitely has brass balls. By the time I had come to my senses I realized that I found this both amusing and very exciting. I just shook my head and said calmly, "Mel, put my skirt down. You are as close to heaven as you are ever going to get. When I said that you couldn't grab my ass, well, that went for the front of me too."He took his own sweet time about it, but he finally put my skirt back in place. Tom, who had been on the other side of the table and couldn't see anything said, "Crap! Next time I'm sitting over there."Mel said, "Tom, it's time to head back to the office. You'll be sitting next to her in the back. If you want to look at her pussy, look at it. She is dripping wet, she likes being looked at."I blushed more at that than I had when he lifted my skirt. I knew he was right though. If Mel had the balls to reach down and touch me I would have cum right then and there.Mel bought lunch for Grace and me, but I was pretty sure he felt like he had gotten his money's worth. Then we all went back out to the car. We took the same seats and as soon as Grace was in she turned around to watch us. Tom got in first on his side and then I got in as Peter held the door. I didn't even try to be careful and when I was seated my skirt had hiked up enough that my pussy was on display. I lifted my ass and started to pull my skirt down when Peter said, "Please don't do that."I don't know what was getting into me, but I looked at him, and then I sat back down with my crotch exposed. Tom said, "Fuck me!"Mel said, "You wish!"I looked up at Mel just as he reached over and placed his hand on Grace's pussy. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and braced herself between the dashboard and the seat. I don't know what he was doing up there but I watched in amazement, or amusement, as Grace moaned and had an orgasm in front of us all.I was feeling pretty shaky and my voice reflected that when I said, "Come on Mel, we're going to be late."The car was quiet as we headed back to the office. Everyone's mind was in turmoil over the strange events that had just taken place. Just before we pulled into the parking lot I said, "Guys, you have to keep this to yourselves. Just because I, well, just because I did what I did today, that doesn't mean I'm going to have sex with anyone. I don't mind showing off a little. It turns me on as much as it turns you guys on, but that's as far as it goes. Understood?"Everyone reluctantly promised to behave and we returned to our office. I had to stop in the ladies room first. I had moisture running down my thighs, and I was in desperate need of an orgasm.I went into a stall and as soon as I was seated, and had made sure that I was alone, I used my fingers to bring myself to an orgasm, and then another one for desert. I wiped my pussy and my thighs and then I used a moist towelette to freshen up the area. Then I used another to cool and wipe down my flushed face. Finally I returned to my desk. The rest of the day passed quickly, but I got very little work done. I kept thinking about lunch. I was looking forward to telling Rob about what had happened. I was not looking forward to tomorrow. I was going to have to work my ass off to make up for all the work that I didn't get done today.I was really surprised that the guys apparently kept their word about keeping their mouths shut. I expected the remaining three men from the office to drop by during the afternoon to check me out. The only one that came in was Larry, and he comes in every afternoon with a report that I need from him.Mel came in once though. He came in around mid afternoon and brought me a bottle of water and sat on my desk and stared at my lap for a while. I sat back and let him look. I wasn't getting much done anyway. As he stared at my pussy we talked about nothing in particular until he said, "One of these days I want to hear what happened on your little mini vacation."I grinned and said, "Mel, you wouldn't believe me if I told you." I noticed that he had another hardon and I said, "Why do you torture yourself like this? That looks very uncomfortable."He said, "It is worth it to get this beautiful view." He paused for a moment and then he asked, "Would you do me a favor? Would you stand up and turn around? I know I am not allowed to grab your beautiful ass, I respect your limits. I am an ass man, if you haven't figured that out, and I would dearly love to see yours."I looked at him for a moment and thought about his request. I almost said no, but then I thought about the swimming suit that I had worn at the beach. Hell, there must have been a hundred people that saw my ass! Why the hell not.I smiled at him and said, "Okay, it will be your reward for keeping your mouth shut today." Then I stood up and turned around and lifted my skirt in the back, all the way to my waist.Mel groaned and said, "Fucking beautiful!" I held my skirt up for about thirty seconds. Then I dropped it and started to sit back down. At the last moment I scooted my skirt out from under me. I knew I was dripping wet again and I didn't want another wet spot on the back of my skirt.Mel left my office, shaking his head and adjusting his hard-on. I sat at my desk and imagined how much fun Rob was going to have when I told him about my day.Rob did enjoy hearing about what happened today. I told him all about it while he rested his face between my thighs and worked his magic. There wasn't much to tell. It seemed to take a long time though. That was probably because I had to keep stopping for orgasms. I made it up to him after I finished my little tale. After we had taken the edge off, so to speak, it was still pretty early so we read for a while. I picked up one of the back issues of my new favorite magazine and started reading the more stimulating letters out loud.The issue that I had picked at random from the box was one of the earlier issues and it seemed to be a little less polished, but a lot more stimulating, as hard as that was to believe, than the latest issue which I had just finished reading. It was thicker and much nastier. I meant that in a good way.Then we managed to get a little sleep, after taking the edge off again. We seemed to be doing a lot of edging lately. Tomorrow was going to be a long day. I wanted to get as much done as possible though, because the following day was Friday and Grace would be coming home with me. I had a feeling that was going to be a long night. In the morning, while I was in the shower, Rob picked out another outfit for me. It was a struggle to find something sexy in my drab wardrobe. He decided on a light sundress. It wasn't all that sexy as it was, but it buttoned up the front and he found that if he removed several buttons from the top and bottom it was a much more interesting garment. I put it on and buttoned the remaining buttons and stood in front of the mirror. I thought he had gone a little overboard cutting buttons off, but I knew the guys as work would love it. I was a little nervous though. The first of the remaining buttons on the top was right between my breasts. Whenever I moved there was a lot of cleavage showing.It got better though. When I was standing straight and still the dress looked fine. However, when I took a step the dress came open exposing my legs all the way up to within an inch of my pussy. Mel was going to love this!Rob watched me walk around the bedroom and grinned. He said, "Maybe if I removed a couple more buttons it would look better."I gaped at him and he laughed and said, "Just kidding. I don't want to get you fired."When I got to the office, after I got a cup of coffee and showed off my outfit to Grace, I went to my office and forced myself to concentrate on my job. Mel came in to see what I was wearing and I told him that I had gotten behind yesterday and I had to get caught up today.He smiled and said, "Yes, you have a great behind, and today you have a lovely cleavage. I really love the way that Rob is dressing you now." He leaned down and said, "May I?" and before I could even figure out what he was asking permission to do he had pulled the top of my dress away from my body and was looking right down at my right breast.I let him look for about half a minute. He finally straightened up and said, "God damn you are beautiful Dawn! I need to get your address so that I can send Rob a thank you card."He stared at me a moment longer and stood up, adjusted his hardon, and started to leave. He stopped at the door and turned back and asked, "I haven't said anything to Gary, Larry or Jim, but since Tom and Peter were there at lunch yesterday, do you mind if I suggest they check out today's outfit? If you would rather I didn't then I won't."I thought about it for only a second. The truth was it turned me on when I was exposed to them. I didn't want to seem too anxious though. For some reason that just seemed inappropriate. So, I tried very hard to sound like I would reluctantly submit to those further indignities and gave him permission to send Tom and Peter to my office. It was very soon after that when Peter came in and just like Mel had done, he leaned forward over me and pulled my dress away from my chest and looked down at my exposed breast. Every time one of these guys casually lifted my skirt or pulled my dress out and looked down at my breast I got so fucking turned on that I really wished they would just throw me over my desk and fuck me like the slut that I was becoming. Tom came in a few minutes after Peter left. Mel had come with him and was standing in my door watching as Tom, a bit nervously, pulled my dress away from my body and stared at my boob. He groaned as he stared at me and I knew just how he felt. I was just as turned on as he was.Tom finally stood up and said, "Thanks Dawn, I appreciate you're being such a good sport. You are really beautiful."I smiled at him and started to get back to work when Mel, who was still leaning up against my door frame said, "Dawn, before he leaves, how about another view of that perfect ass?"I sighed, as though I was really being taken advantage of here, and I said, "Okay Mel, but then you guys have to leave me alone. I am going to have to work through my lunch hour as it is."Then I stood up and turned around and lifted my skirt in the back and bent over a little, letting them ogle my ass for a minute. I wasn't looking at them, and I was startled when I felt a gentle touch on the cheek of my ass. I turned my head and saw Tom, with a look of awe on his face, gently moving his hand over my ass. I heard him whisper, "Oh my god. It's perfect!"I finally let my skirt fall into place and sat back down and told them to leave me alone for the rest of the day so I could get caught up. I had to get my work done by tomorrow afternoon. We had deadlines and I couldn't just say, "I got a little backed up and I'll get around to that next week." This stuff has to get done.Grace came in at lunch time and brought me a bottle of water and a sandwich. She said, "I know you are up to your ass in alligators, so I won't bother you. Here's something to eat though. You don't want to start wasting away and lose that perfect ass I was hearing about all morning from Mel."I grinned at her and thanked her for the sandwich and kept on working. By the time I left that evening I was caught up and even a little ahead of schedule. The pressure was off and I felt a lot better.I went home and started supper and then I went upstairs and looked through my wardrobe to see if I could find something good to wear tomorrow. I thought I might save Rob the trouble of digging through my things looking for something at the last minute. With all that had happened to me lately, I suddenly found my closet to be a very depressing place. I ended up doing a load of laundry so that I could wear the skirt and blouse that I had worn on Wednesday. Before I tossed the blouse in the wash though, I removed a few buttons from the front. I looked at the skirt and tried to think of some way to alter it to make it more revealing. I decided to just roll it over at the waist again like I had done on Wednesday. As I tossed the skirt into the laundry I couldn't help smiling as I thought about the reactions if I actually had the nerve to wear one of the little micro miniskirts that Rob had bought for me last weekend. The guys would really love that!I changed into a pair of comfortable shorts and started to put on a t-shirt. I thought better of it though and instead I put on one of the crop tops from our weekend at the beach. I thought Rob would appreciate that.I went back down to check on supper and I opened a bottle of wine to let it breathe. When Rob got home he kissed me and squeezed my ass and then rushed upstairs to change. When he came back down supper was on the table and we ate while I told him what had happened to his poor, victimized wife today at work. He really got a kick out of how well my change in wardrobe and attitude was going over at work.After supper we cleaned up the kitchen and took our wine out to the pool and went skinny dipping for a while to relax. Then we sat on the deck as the sun went down and sipped wine and held hands and talked. I told him what I had done to get ready for work tomorrow and he thanked me. After the sun went down it was still early, but we decided to go to bed and read for a while. We corked the wine and went upstairs and tonight Rob read the letters and I spent nearly an hour teasing his cock and balls with my mouth before I let him cum. I loved teasing him. I licked his balls and licked the throbbing shaft of his cock, keeping the lubricant from getting too far from the source. I teased the head of his cock and then sucked him for a while, right up until I could see that he was about to cum. Then I moved back down to his balls and started all over again. By the time the hour was up and I finally let him cum he was almost crazy with lust. It really seemed to increase the amount of cum he produced when I teased him for a long time like that. It seemed like there was a lot more than usual.As soon as he could breathe normally he returned the favor. I came almost as soon as his tongue touched me. I believe I mentioned how much it turned me on to suck a nice hard cock. He didn't stop with one though. He kept eating me until I finally pushed his head away and screamed for him to stop. He finally stopped and rested his head on my stomach and kissed me lightly, just around the general area, not trying to get me going again, and avoiding my super sensitive clit for a while. It was almost as peaceful as a massage the way he made love to me after I came, and to think, I owe most of his sexual education to a men's magazine! I should write them a letter. I sure have had a lot to write about in the last week.Rob finally moved up and held me in his arms and we spooned ourselves to sleep. For a change, I woke up before him the next morning and I went down and put the coffee on. When I came back up he was in the shower and when I checked I saw that he was just starting, so I joined him. We soaped each other up and got the juices flowing, which was a mistake because we didn't have enough time to do anything about it.We dressed, which took me a lot less time than it used to. He watched me and then looked my outfit over. We talked about removing another button, but when I unbuttoned it to see how exposed I would be we decided that instead of removing the button, I should unbutton it and then button it if I needed to, if the editor or a customer needed to see me for instance.I left it open and poured a cup of coffee to drive to work with. We kissed goodbye and drove off in different directions. At work I got another cup of coffee and stopped to chat with Grace for a few minutes. I wasn't as pressed for time as I had been yesterday. Mel and Peter came in while we were talking and admired our outfits. Grace was her usual sexy self, although I noticed that she was ramping up the sex appeal lately too. Not that we were competing, but she wasn't worried about offending me anymore. We always commented on how sexy our outfits were now, and we both got as big a kick out of it as the guys that we were driving crazy seemed to be getting.Mel came over behind me and lifted the back of my skirt and said, "I really regret promising not to grab that beautiful ass. How about if I promise not to bite it instead, could we renegotiate our deal?"I laughed and said, "Okay Mel, but not hard, okay?"Larry held my skirt up while Mel ran his hands over my ass for a moment. He shook his head and said, "I have never seen a more perfect ass in my life!"Grace said, "Hey! What about me?"Mel turned to her and in a very serious tone said, "Grace, you have never shown me your ass. I can't really judge."She started to get to her feet but the door opened and Gary came in. Peter dropped my skirt quickly, but Gary did a double take. I'm not sure what he saw. Actually, it didn't look like he was sure what he saw. Because obviously he couldn't have seen Peter holding my skirt up in the back, so he must have been seeing things, right?The five of us went to lunch again that day. Grace and I had been permitting more and more liberties and the guys were starting to push the envelope. I had mixed emotions about that. I decided that as long as it didn't go too far, and as long as it didn't affect our work, I was going to do what I knew Rob would want and go along with it.That was why I didn't say anything on the ride to the restaurant when Peter pulled my skirt up, baring my pussy and he and Tom explored first the outside and then the inside while we rode. Grace was turned around in her seat watching and Mel had his mirror pointed at where the action was again.As we drove, Grace had a sudden change of expression that led me to believe mine was not the only pussy being toyed with. She closed her eyes for a second and sighed in pleasure. Then she opened her eyes and smiled at me and said, "You know, if you unbuttoned another button or two, that blouse you're wearing would be a lot more interesting."I had the fingers of two men in my pussy at the moment and I suppose that had something to do with how quickly I responded to her suggestion. I unbuttoned one button, but that still left my breasts partially covered. So I unbuttoned another one and spread my blouse open, leaving my breasts exposed. Then I reached one of my hands down into each man's lap and wrapped my hands around their hard cocks. There was a lot of heavy breathing and pleasurable moaning in that car, all the way to the restaurant. Mel finally parked and shut the car off and before we got out, Peter began pistoning his finger in and out of me while Tom rubbed my clit and I had a screaming orgasm. I didn't even realize that two strange men were standing right outside our car watching until a couple of minutes later!Peter waited for a minute before he pulled his finger from my pussy and sucked it clean. Then we got out, to the stares of the two older men that had been watching the action in the back seat of Mel's car in disbelief. We were half way to the entrance of the restaurant before I remembered that my tits were on display and I quickly buttoned two of the buttons. I asked accusingly, "Were you guys just going to let me walk around like that?"Mel laughed and said, "Well DUH!"When we got inside the rest of us were taken to a booth. Tom and Peter rushed to the men's room. I think they both had a little cleaning up to do.Once we were seated and Tom and Peter had returned, Mel said, "Next time we go to lunch we're taking your car Tom."Grace pouted and said, "You don't like riding in the front with me?!"Mel looked at her and asked, "Did you notice how many times I nearly wrecked my car on the way here?!"Grace said, "No, between what you were doing with your fingers and the show in the back seat I didn't even know where I was."We took a little break and sipped our drinks. Non alcoholic again, damn it! We were more or less behaving ourselves in the restaurant, though both Grace and I had our skirts up high enough to air out the playgrounds. The waiter was also getting the benefit of the public airing out process. We probably should have adjusted his tip to allow for the view, but since the guys were paying for lunch I stayed out of it.Mel once more tried to turn the conversation to my life changing weekend. I looked at Grace. I had already told her everything. I asked, "I don't know Grace. Do you think they could handle it? More importantly, do you think we could work together if I told them?"Grace thought about it for a minute and said, "If you tell them you know that they are going to want to push the limits again. Guys are what guys are, they always want more. It's the second half of the question I wonder about. We have already let them go way too far. They have been pretty good about it. I can't help noticing how much fun both of us are having with it though. Still, we don't want it to get out of hand. Or do we?"I thought about it for a minute. God knows I was having a hell of a good time. I thought that maybe I should let Rob decide. I sat back and said, "Listen Mel, I'm not fooling anyone here. You guys know that I am enjoying this as much as you are. I think that before I tell you what happened last weekend though, I need to ask Rob."Mel never changed expression. He reached into his pocket and placed his cell phone on the table in front of me and said, "Ask him."I looked at Grace and she shrugged. So I called Rob on Mel's phone and quickly explained the reason for my call. Rob sounded amused and said, "I think it's a hot idea. You have to work with them though. I would say 'go for it', but the final decision is up to you."I told him I loved him and that I had some juicy details for him tonight and hung up.I handed his phone back to him and Mel asked, "Do you tell him everything?"I nodded.Mel asked, "What did he say?""He said it was up to me," I replied. "It all depends on whether I think we can still have a good working relationship. Can we?"Tom grinned and said, "I think we have been getting along much better at work this week. Don't you?"I knew that I was going to give in. I looked at my watch and saw that we had a half hour before we had to be back at work. So I said, "Okay, here goes."I told them, in a little less detail than I had told Grace, all about my weekend. They didn't have the benefit of the DVDs to watch, but I figured with their dirty minds they didn't really need them. I told them about our clothes shopping and our afternoon with the four students from Indiana. They went nuts as I described some of the things I did that afternoon. I told them about the triplets, and especially the beautiful young woman with whom I had enjoyed my first bi sex. I also told them about the DVDs and Mel offered me a thousand dollars to be able to watch them. I looked at him, sure that he was joking. He was serious!I thought about it for a minute and said, "I wouldn't take your money. I will leave it up to Rob. If he says you can see them I will bring them in for you. But Mel, if I ever find out that you have made copies, or have posted pictures from them on the internet, I will never speak to you again."Mel, and the other guys as well, promised to be worthy of my trust if we would see our way clear to let them see the DVDs. To be honest, the idea of them watching the DVDs really was turning me on. I really was turning into a slut!After lunch we piled back into the car and headed back to work. As soon as the car doors closed my skirt was up, my blouse unbuttoned and there were fingers in my pussy. I returned my hands to their laps and we enjoyed the too short drive back to the office.Grace was again watching me and she said, "Jesus, when you go slut, you don't fuck around, do you?!"I grinned and said, "I don't know, it isn't up to me. Rob hasn't told me whether or not I fuck around yet."Before we got back to the office Mel asked, "What about Gary, Larry and Jim? They would all enjoy a little of this action. They would really feel bad to find out that they were being left out."Gary was the oldest of our group and I was a little nervous about including him. I said, "I suppose Jim and Larry would enjoy being part of the fun. Are you sure about Gary though?" He has always seemed, I don't know, not stuffy, reserved maybe? Do you really thing he would be as amused at the rest of you guys?"Mel smiled and said, "Trust me Dawn. I know for a fact that Gary would do anything for a peek at your sweet ass. He and I go out for drinks on Friday after work sometimes. You and Grace are always a large part of our conversation."I looked at Grace to see how she reacted to that. I had not thought that either Grace or I warranted so much of their attention around here. I was surprised to hear that we were a topic of discussion.I shrugged and said, "Okay, but make sure the guys know that we are just playing games here. This isn't going to become an office orgy. We like the showing off. We enjoy the extra stimulation just as much as you guys do. We have to keep this from getting out of hand though."Mel promised that he would make the rules clear to the guys at the office. By the time we finished our conversation we were at work. I buttoned my blouse back up while Tom sucked his finger clean and we went to work. After a few minutes I was finally able to settle down and get back to work and I forgot all about the hot lunch date and the conversation on the way back to work. Mel hadn't though. He came in to my office about an hour later with his buddy Gary. Gary had a look on his face that let me know that he was sure that Mel was playing a nasty trick on him.Mel said, "I told Gary about our lunches. He keeps calling me a liar. Do you have a minute to show him that I was telling the truth?"I kept a straight face and asked, "The truth about what Mel?"He said, "You know damned well about what!"I said, "Mel, I don't know what you are talking about. Now I need to get back to work."Gary looked embarrassed and started to leave. He said, "Sorry Dawn, I knew my leg was getting pulled." Then he said in an exasperated tone of voice, "Mel, you're an ass."I said, "Gary, what did Mel say to you?"Gary blushed and said, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."I smiled and asked, "Did he tell you that I have been letting him see my tits, and my ass, and my pussy?"I really wished that I had a camera right then. The look on Gary's face was suitable for framing. I said, "Did he tell you how I unbuttoned my blouse in the car on the way to lunch and let Tom and Peter pull my skirt up and play with my pussy?"I saw the bulge growing in Gary's pants and his face was as red a crayon. He stared at me for a moment and said, "Dawn?"I felt my face getting red as I reached up and unbuttoned two buttons on my blouse and pulled it open, baring my breasts. Then I asked, "Did you want to see these?"He stared at me, open mouthed for a moment and then he whispered, "Jesus Christ Dawn! You're beautiful!"My voice sounded a little shaky to me when I said, "Thank you Gary. I'm pleased that you think so." Then I pushed my chair back and slid my skirt up a little more and asked, "Would you like to see what else you have been missing?"Gary walked around my desk and stood looking down at my exposed breasts and my naked pussy. He couldn't talk, but the bulge in the front of his pants spoke volumes. I looked him right in the eye and leaned forward and wrapped my hand around his shaft and said, "I seem to be causing a lot of these around here lately. I'm sorry. It looks pretty uncomfortable."I felt him shudder and I am pretty sure that he had an orgasm in his pants. He said, "I'll be a son of a bitch!" He took a step back and said, "Thank you Dawn. I will remember this moment for the rest of my life."I thought that was a nice thing to say and told him that he was very welcome. Then he excused himself and left quickly. Mel stood in the door still. He was grinning like an idiot and watching as I put my breasts away and moved my chair back in place. Just before he left he said, "See how happy you made that old man?"I smiled at him and went back to work.My deadlines all expired two hours before quitting time. After I had met them I had a couple of hours to take a deep breath and look at what was coming up in the next business cycle. I was looking over my schedule with one hour to go before quitting time when I looked up to see Larry standing in my door. I smiled and asked him what I could do for him. He was staring at me and I knew what he was here for. Just like Gary earlier, he couldn't quite believe what he had heard. It was obvious that he had come to see me in response to the things that he had been told about me, but didn't quite no how to say it.I smiled at his nervousness and said, "Come in Larry. It's okay. It's obvious what you are here for. They were telling you the truth."Larry still looked like he thought that he was on Candid Camera, but he came in and stood in front of my desk. I moved some papers and invited him to come around and sit on the corner of my desk. He glanced back at the door and then he walked around and for the first time he saw how short my skirt was now.He sat down and I asked, "Who were you talking to?"He said, "Mel came to my office a few minutes ago and said some pretty amazing things. I knew he was full of shit, but I had to come and see for myself. The story he told was too compelling not too."I asked, "What story was that?""He told me about some amazing things that he swore happened at lunch, and some even more amazing things that he insisted happened on the way to lunch and back in the back seat of his car. I've known you for a year and I knew that he was full of shit."While he was talking I sat back and reached up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and let it fall open, exposing my breasts. Then, as he stared in wonder, my hands fell to my lap and I slowly edged my skirt up, exposing my pussy to yet another of my co-workers.Larry stared at all of my exposed flesh and seemed unable to speak. He was quite able to develop a very large erection though. His eyes never even blinked as he stared at me for a minute and quietly said, "Jesus Dawn, I don't know what has come over you, but I certainly love the change."He stared for a minute and then he seemed to shake himself mentally and he asked, "You aren't in any trouble are you? You aren't being made to do something against your will?"I thought that was the sweetest thing to ask. No one else had even considered that, even though this behavior was totally out of character for me. I smiled and shook my head and then I leaned forward and said, "No Larry. All the changes in me in the past week are voluntary. I think it is extremely sweet of you to ask though."Then I reached out and wrapped my hand around his erection and his eyes closed and he groaned in pleasure. I was intrigued. Since I had begun returning the favor and touching the erections of the men that I work with, this was by far the largest erection I had wrapped my hand around. This was, in fact, the largest erection I had ever wrapped my hand around. I looked up at Larry and said, "My goodness. You're hung like a horse!"Larry was blushing already, but when I said that he became even redder. Larry was the shiest and quietest of the men that I worked with. He was about the same age as Grace and one of the only two single guys. He groaned as my hand moved over his bulge and he said, "Well, maybe a pony, a small pony."It was my turn to be amazed. I was really curious and I would have loved to have pulled that out and taken a closer look. I didn't dare though. Not here.I heard someone coming down the hall and Larry stood quickly while I buttoned my blouse and slid my chair back under my desk. I looked up to see Jim standing in my door and I immediately recognized the look on his face. I thought to myself, "Well, I might as well get this over with."I smiled at Jim and said, "Come on Jim, come on in. I can tell by your face that you have been talking to Mel."He was looking at Larry and me and he could tell that something had been going on. He came in slowly but as he came closer he said, "I thought sure he was full of shit. Now it looks like I owe him an apology."I checked the time. I had about fifteen minutes until quitting time. I said, "You're the last. Everyone else has taken the tour. Come on in."While he moved closer I unbuttoned the two buttons on my blouse again and let it fall open. I slid my chair back and spread my legs and let my skirt ride up. Then I slid it up another couple of inches, baring most of my lower abdomen. The more I did this the easier it became. It never got any less exciting though.Jim came around to the other side of my desk and stared down at all of my exposed flesh and said, "I'll be god damned! Then he slowly bent down and lightly moved his fingers over one of my nipples. He was the first of the six men to touch my breasts and I was surprised at how exciting it was. I found that being exposed to my six co-workers, guys that I had known and worked with for nearly a year, was a bit different from the feelings I got when I was exposed to perfect strangers in restaurants and at the beach. I wasn't sure how to define the difference, but I felt the feelings that I got when I exposed myself more intensely somehow. Larry was staring at Jim's fingers on my breast and his cock had grown back to the fully erect state it had been in when I was holding it earlier. I was moments from standing and turning around so that they could bend me over my desk and fuck the hell out of me.The spell was broken though when we heard more footsteps coming down the hall and I quickly put my blouse back together while the guys sat on the corners of my desk and tried to act nonchalant.Grace came into my office and smiled at the three guilty faces. She looked at me closely and then she said, "My, my Dawn. Look at those nipples! They look like they are going to bore holes in that light blouse you're wearing."She stood there, enjoying the obvious discomfort of Jim and Larry and then she said, "It's quitting time. Are you ready to go? Or would you like me to stand guard for you?"I found myself wanting to take her up on her offer, but Jim and Larry scrambled to their feet and hurried back to their offices while trying in vain to hide the bulges in the front of their pants. They mumbled their goodbyes on the way out and I smiled at Grace and said, "You are so cruel!"She laughed quietly and said, "And you are so easy. Look at you! You were on the verge of getting laid. Really! Look at you! It's written all over your face."I said, "I am feeling pretty horny. Have you ever noticed how well hung Larry is? I mean that thing is huge!"She looked interested and said, "No, I never noticed. I'm going to have to check that out next week. Are you ready to go, or do you really want me to wait while you do the dirty deed with Larry?"I smiled and said, "As tempting as that is, I only fuck around on Rob when it is his idea."She said, "Good answer! Let's see how long you have the self control to keep giving that answer."I shrugged and said, "I could always ask him."We walked out to the parking lot and she followed me home. There was a message on the answering machine when I got home. Rob had called and said, "Dawn, don't start supper. Let's go out when I get home. While you are waiting, why don't you see if Grace can wear one of your new skirts?"I looked at Grace and she was grinning. She remembered those little skirts. We could give it a shot, but Grace was at least one size larger than me. She wasn't overweight or anything, she had a perfect body. She was just a slightly taller woman and that tiny skirt was going to be just that much smaller on her. I turned to her and said, "Well, we can try." I took her hand and pulled her to the stairs and we went up to my bedroom. I pulled out the four skirts we had bought last weekend and spread them out on the bed. It was still almost an hour before Rob would get home so we undressed and took a hot shower together. I had been baring my breasts and my pussy off an on all day at work today and I was nearly as horny as the day that I had worn the Wicked Weasel for the first time. As Grace ran her soapy hands over my body I leaned my hands up against the shower wall and closed my eyes and said, "Jesus Grace. I exposed myself to every man I work with today. I am so fucking horny right now!"She moved closer and one of her hands moved around and gently slid over my breasts, her other hand glided down over my butt and slid between my legs and she said quietly, "There's no reason why we can't take do something about that before Rob gets home. I'm sure he won't mind. It will only be a temporary solution."As soon as her hand slid over my pussy I gasped. Her slick, soapy fingers moved over my clit and that it was it. I clamped my thighs down on her wrist and I called out, "Oh god Grace! Fuck that feels good!" I had an incredible orgasm then. The only thing holding me up was the pressure of my thighs on her wrist. She pulled me tight against her sexy body and shivered in ecstasy. My orgasm, which had been building for hours, washed over me in wave after wave.I finally felt the strength return to my legs and I stood up and released the hold on her arm. I turned around and put my arms around Grace and hugged her tight and we kissed passionately. After that we stood together under the spray of hot water and just held each other quietly for a long time.After we had relaxed a little she reached over and turned off the water and said, "Come on, let's see how much of my ass sticks out of one of those skirts."As we dried off I said, "You know, you don't have to do this if you don't want to. We can just tell Rob that you don't want to and it will be okay."She grinned and said, "Don't be silly. You've seen the way that I dress. I enjoy it as much as you do. I haven't had a man to tell me what to do in a long time. This is a game that I used to really love. Besides, after watching the men leaving your office with a hard-on all day, and knowing why, I'm just as horny as you are. Hey, remember me, the girl that used to be a stripper, and liked it?"After we had dried off I moved closer and ran my fingers down her stomach to her warm, moist slit. I kissed her lightly on the lips and said, "We have a few more minutes if you want to take the edge off."She grinned and said, "No, I love this feeling. I love the way it builds. I have no idea what Rob has in mind for this evening, but the anticipation is making me as hot as flashing your sexy ass to everyone at work made you today. I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I am going to take full advantage of it."We went back out to the bedroom and I put on one of the skirts. I slid it down low on my belly so that it covered my pussy and my ass cheeks. Grace watched and shook her head. She said, "I don't know. It might work. It isn't too tight on you."She picked up one of them and stepped into it. She pulled it up until her pussy was just barely covered. It looked a lot sluttier on her. She was just enough taller that it looked more like a belt than a skirt.She looked in the mirror and turned to me and said, "I could go back to hooking with this on, but I can't see wearing it to dinner."She slid it down and stepped out of it and tried on the other one, the skirt that had the slits up the side. It was even worse. Her hips were really exposed in it. We realized that she couldn't go out in those things, but I suggested that she try on the skirt that I had worn to work today. It looked almost as sexy on her as the tiny little skirt that I was wearing looked on me. It was tight around her hips, but very short and nearly as revealing as my new skirt was on me.We decided to see if Rob would settle for that and I got my new tops out to see how they looked on her. They had seemed much more appropriate when we were staying at the beach. We were dressing to please Rob, and to be exhibited to the general public, so it didn't really matter if we thought they were appropriate.I handed her one of my new crop tops and she tried it on. It looked just fine over my B cups. Her larger C cups had us both holding our breath. It was obvious that they wouldn't work on her. By the time she took three or four breaths her nipples were exposed.I pulled out the dark colored but see through halter top and we tied it on her. An awful lot of the sides of her breasts were exposed, but it looked very hot on her. Her nipples were much smaller than mine, but for some reason they seemed more obvious under that top. We liked the effect though so we left it on her and tried to decide what I should wear. I liked the little crop tops that left the bottom curves of my breasts exposed and I put one of those on, the one with all of the holes in it. We were just finishing up when Rob came in. He looked at us and smiled and said, "Beautiful!"I said, "We don't know where we are going, so we didn't know how far to push the envelope. She couldn't wear one of my new skirts, she's too tall. That's the skirt I wore to work today and it looks great on her, don't you think?"Rob said, "You both look beautiful. When we are buying you a new wardrobe tomorrow we can look around for some clothes for you too Grace. If you don't mind, that is."She smiled and said, "When I am with you I am at your disposal."He came across the room and pulled her close and said, "I'd never dispose of anything as beautiful as you! Since you are taking orders though, I am going to have you put one of Dawn's new skirts on. Don't worry about how revealing it is. It won't be a problem. I'm going to take a quick shower now and then we can go."He probably thought that we would leave the room. Instead we helped him undress and as we removed his clothes we told him how much fun he had missed by getting here late.When he went into the bathroom Grace put the tiny skirt we had rejected back on and we went downstairs and had a drink of ice water while we were waiting. We had been trying to decide where Rob would take us to eat dressed like this. It sure wasn't going to be Burger King.Rob finally came down and we stood up. Rob said, "Let's have a cold beer out by the pool before dinner."Rob watched us go out to the pool and sit down at a patio table. We didn't even try to sit modestly. Both of us sat with our pussies exposed and Rob asked us to tell him about our day at work. We had already told him some, but we filled in a lot of the details now.It was obvious that he loved hearing it and we were getting just as turned on as we told him about it. I told him about our provocative lunch hour and all of the men that came into my office that afternoon and watched as I exposed my breasts and my pussy. I told him about the ones that touched me and how they touched me. I also told him about all of the cocks that I had wrapped my hand around today, especially Larry's.Rob was hard as a rock all the way through our narration. I couldn't stand the suspense anymore and I asked him where we were going dressed the way that we were. He smiled and said, "The way you are dressed won't be a problem. You probably won't be wearing that stuff much longer anyway."Now I was really curious!We were just about finished with our beers when the doorbell rang. I started to get up but Rob said, "Sit down. I'll get it."Grace and I looked at each other. We knew that something was up. We watched the patio doors and in a minute we saw the six men that we work with coming through the door dressed in trunks and Hawaiian shirts. I looked at Rob and he smiled and said, "I felt sorry for the guys after the way you teased them today. So I called Mel and invited them all over for a luau. Why don't you get everyone a drink while I fire up the grill?"I looked at the leering faces of the guys as they checked out our outfits and I looked at Rob and I thought, "Fuck yes! An orgy! This beats going out to a restaurant all to hell!"I asked if everyone wanted beer and thankfully they did. We had some booze, but I wasn't much at making mixed drinks. Grace and I went and got nine beers out of the fridge and brought them out and as we passed them out we were both groped by all of the men. Rob lit the grill and he came over to the table and said, "I was telling Mel about your new outfits, Dawn. Now that the guys have seen them, why don't you two put them up so they don't get stained?"Before we could react, Mel was sliding my skirt off and Tom was sliding Grace's off. We quickly removed our tops and I placed all four items of clothing on a nearby chair. When I returned to the table, Grace was just being pulled into Mel's lap and as soon as I was close enough, Larry grabbed me and pulled me down onto that big cock of his. Even soft I could feel that big lump of cock under my ass.We had a really great time for the next hour or so. We laughed and joked about everything that had been happening at work since our weekend getaway. The guys talked about how much they liked the change in me, and how much more open Grace was now that I was letting go, and every few minutes we would change laps and our bodies were explored by a new set of hands.I had been getting very hungry earlier. Now it seemed like my appetite had changed. I was really in the mood for some hard cock right now. They weren't through teasing us yet though.Grace and I went in for another round of beers. She was just as turned on as I was and we talked about raping someone if they didn't do something to us soon.When we returned with the beers, after we passed them out, Rob pointed to a blanket that he had spread on the grass nearby. He said, "While I get supper started, why don't you girls show the guys how close you have gotten this week?"I took a big swig of my beer and then Grace took my hand and led me to the blanket. She put her arms around me and whispered, "I have never been so fucking turned on in my god damned life! I'm going to drowned you girl!"I laughed and then we kissed like a couple of teenage lovers about to get it on for the first time. Our hands moved over each other's bodies, but there was nothing gentle about our love making now. We were nearly overcome with lust right at that moment and almost out of control.In the back of mind as we kissed and touched and slid to our knees on that blanket I could see the faces of the six men that we worked with. I could feel their eyes on us. I could read their minds. That made what we were doing so much more erotic. Grace and I didn't bother with a lot of foreplay. We didn't have time for that. We both needed relief. We kissed for a moment or two, and then she whispered, "Have you ever tried a sixty-nine?"I whispered back, "Not with a hot, sexy woman, or a slut like you! Let's go for it!"She giggled and said, "Look who's talking! Nobody at the office saw my tits today!"There was no more talking after that. Not for a while. She put me on my back and turned around and began licking her way down my body. As she moved I raised my head and licked and sucked whatever part of her body that I could reach. I heard the remarks from the guys sitting around watching. I ignored them, but they added significantly to the heat we were feeling. I didn't even stop to think what it was going to be like at work next week. I just knew that six guys that I liked and knew pretty well were watching me make love to my friend Grace, and I knew that they were most likely all going to get fucked or sucked by one if not both of us this evening. After all the teasing and showing off this week, I was ready!Grace had finally licked and kissed her way down to my pussy and now I had to reach my head up to return the favor. She was almost two inches taller than me, so it was a bit of a reach. She could tell I was having a problem though and she moved down a little and then we went to town on each other. I heard the remarks again, "Look at her eat that cunt!" and "Jesus, look at that fantastic ass!" and "Christ! I'm going to cum in my fucking pants!"I heard Rob say, "Be patient gentlemen. There will be plenty of pussy to go around after we eat, and after they eat."Eat we did! I have no idea how many times I came. I kept squeezing Grace's ass and pulling her pussy down over my mouth and screaming into her juicy slit. It seemed like every time I did that it set her off and she screamed into mine. I'm sure that we each came at least a dozen times before she finally rolled off and lay beside me panting and sweating and exhausted. I reached out and held her hand and we lay there together, letting our rapidly beating hearts return to normal and our lungs finally get enough air.I heard Gary say, "I have never seen anything like that in my life! Rob, I don't give a fuck about a steak right now. If I don't fuck someone I'm going to explode."Rob laughed and said, "I know. I feel the same way. I'm turning the grill down and we can have steaks later. Guys, the pussy is on me, so to speak. Help yourselves. The only rule is no one gets hurt. Enjoy your appetizers."The first four of them were up and naked and all over us in thirty seconds. Grace and I got up and knelt side by side on the blanket and the first four men took us two at a time. I was kept pretty busy, but I had my eyes on Larry. I wanted him all to myself when I finished with Gary and Tom. Gary got his first deepthroat blowjob and he lasted less than a minute. I held his cock in my mouth after he came though, and it never went completely soft. It took no effort to make it hard again and the second time he lasted a lot longer. Tom finished quickly too, but he didn't pull out. He didn't go around again, but he left his soft cock in my pussy and watched in amazement as I took Gary's cock down my throat. I sucked Gary to another orgasm and as he and Tom staggered away I looked at Larry and said, "Larry, I want to see that horse cock of yours."Everyone looked to see what I was talking about as Larry, embarrassed by all of the attention now, kicked his trunks off and dropped his shirt and stood there with his big fat cock standing out in front of him like a third leg. I swear it was at least ten inches long. It was the kind of cock you see in porn movies. I smiled and said, "How do you want it?"He smiled and said, "Are you sure you're woman enough?"I laughed and said, "Get your ass over here." I pulled him down and pushed him over onto his back. I leaned down and sucked at his cock for a moment, but there was no way that thing was going down my throat. Everyone had stopped to watch and I sat up and straddled him and with a little bit of a struggle I managed to take the first few inches of his cock into my already well fucked pussy. He leaned back and put his hands under his head and let me do it all on my own, allowing me to adjust to him at my own speed. It turned out not to be as hard as I thought it would be though, not at first. I slid slowly down on that big, fat pole but as I neared the end I began to be afraid that I wouldn't be able to take it all. I was encouraged by the remarks from my co-workers and by the sounds of pleasure that Larry was making. The last couple of inches were uncomfortable at first, but after a few minutes my body adjusted and soon I was jumping up and down on his cock just like I did with Rob. Larry had kept his eyes closed as my hot pussy had sunk down over him enveloping his cock in my wet, grasping hole. Once I started moving up and down on him though, he opened his eyes and watched my breasts bouncing more and more violently with each stroke. I had thought that I would outlast him easily. I had already enjoyed a dozen orgasms with Grace and a couple more with Tom and Gary. But I came twice more before Larry reached up and grabbed my tits and squeezed hard and said, "Jesus Dawn, I'm cumming!"He guided me up and down on his cock with his hands on my tits and I hoped that the neighbors weren't out in their back yards, because there was no way I could keep quiet. I came again in one last earth shattering orgasm.As soon as Larry's hips stopped shuddering I collapsed on top of him and he held me close for a few minutes. I opened my eyes in a few minutes to see Grace, still being fucked by Mel while she sucked Rob's cock. I looked up at Rob and we smiled lovingly at each other. Then I recognized the signs as he grabbed Grace's head and held her steady as he filled her mouth with cum.When Rob pulled his soft cock out of Grace's mouth I grinned up at him and asked, "Where's the beef?"I was jokingly referring to the steaks he had been about to cook. He laughed and said, "It's still buried balls deep in your cunt you silly slut!"I laughed, as did several of the others. I got up and staggered over to the outdoor shower by the pool. I rinsed my sweaty body off and then I clasped my hand over my pussy when I realized how much cum was draining out of me and headed for the bathroom. I sat down and I was amazed at the amount of cum that drained out of me from just two men. The stream finally trickled to an end and I wiped my red, swollen pussy with a couple of moist towelettes and washed up and went back outside. Grace rushed past me, grinning widely, as I stepped back out onto the deck.Rob had returned to the grill and the guys were all sitting around, much more relaxed now, and sipping their beers.No one seemed to need anything so I sat in my chair between two naked men from work and I put my foot up between Mel's legs, resting it on the edge of his seat and gently tickling his balls with my toes. He smiled at me and said, "You're next Dawn. Once I have gotten some food and got my strength back I'm going to fuck you. I have wanted your beautiful ass since you started working with us."While the grill was heating up again, Rob went inside and came back out with our small, portable TV with a built in DVD player and set it up. He slipped the DVD from our weekend at the beach in and started it.Grace came back out just as the movie started and she said, "Oh boy! It's my favorite movie."Larry pulled her down into his lap and Mel pulled me up into his lap and with his hands moving freely over my body we watched my first gangbang unfold. There were a few comments from my friends, but mostly it was just an occasional gasp or someone exclaiming, "Look at that!"Rob said, "Mel, I need to borrow my wife for a few minutes, you can have her right back though."Mel let me up and Rob asked me to get the plates and flatware and bring them out. He had stopped on the way home and bought the steaks and he had gotten some potato salad to go with it, I brought that out too. I set the plates down near Rob and passed out the silverware. I put the potato salad on the table and said, "Mel, here's the potato salad, Rob will bring you your steak in a minute, and I'm keeping desert warm for you."I turned the TV off so that we could eat and talk. Once Rob served the steaks there was some good natured conversation for a few minutes and then Mel asked, "What happens on Monday?"I suppose that question had been in the back of all of our minds. Everyone looked at me for some reason. I had been wondering too. I had enjoyed all of the teasing and being exposed to my co-workers. I looked around and said, "I had a ball this past week. All of the teasing and showing off really turned me on. I guess that it's pretty obvious now that I like a little wild sex as much as the next guy, much to my surprise. I don't want to be the office slut though. I will, if Rob tells me to. But if you are asking me, what we are doing works for me. I know you guys are walking around with a lot of uncomfortable growths in your pants, but I can't see myself fucking six guys everyday at work for the rest of my career."Rob smiled and said, "I love the change in you since our weekend Dawn, and I agree with you, I don't want you to lose your self respect and be taken for granted. You should never be nothing more than a cum dump. That isn't to say that you should never be permitted to have sex with any of the guys at work. I like the idea of them being able to see your sweet ass whenever they want. I like the idea of them being able to touch you if the spirit moves them. I don't want you to have to bend over your desk and let them fuck you whenever they want. At least they shouldn't have that power every day. Maybe there could be a "Fuck Dawn Day" or something like that."Grace said, "Hey! What am I, chopped liver? Doesn't anyone want to fuck Grace anymore?"All of the guys laughed and hurriedly assured Grace that they still wanted to fuck her just as much as always. It was just that, at the moment, they were in negotiations for the rights to my pussy.Mel said, "That brings up another point." He turned to Rob and said, "It appears that you have assumed responsibility for Grace's pussy too. Or is that a misconception on my part?"We all looked at Rob. Rob looked at Grace. Grace smiled and said, "I like being told what to do sometimes, and I have given responsibility for my sex life to Rob until I find the right guy to take on that responsibility full time, unless Dawn has a problem with that."I got up and went around to Grace and hugged her. I kissed her on top of her head and said, "Welcome to my world."Rob said, "We are going shopping tomorrow for some new clothes. We are going to try and find some sexy clothes that won't be so objectionable that your supervisors will object."Gary said, "That isn't much of a concern. Our editor is a bigger horn dog than Mel is. They could probably both come to work naked and he wouldn't object."Rob smiled and said, "That's good to know. So we all like having the girls showing off and teasing. I like watching my wife getting fucked. It is a concept that has always turned me on, and I have the library to prove it. Still, it would get old if it happened to them everyday. I don't want that to happen.We thought about it for a minute and Tom suggested, "What if one day a week, one of them would be... shall we say 'available'? They could alternate weeks. The rest of the time they could just tease the hell out of us. I have to tell you, I have been going crazy this week. I came as close to committing rape as any man ever did."I laughed and said, "I did too! God I was turned on when you guys kept getting me to show you my tits and lift my skirt, and those damned rides to lunch with fingers squirming around in my pussy. I wanted to beg someone to fuck me."I thought Tom's suggestion had some merit. I turned to Rob and suggested, "We could try it for a couple of weeks, what do you thing Rob?"Rob said, "Do you have somewhere safe that you can play at work? We don't want a bunch of people getting fired."Grace said, "Everyone that comes into our offices has to go through me. I could control traffic in the office area while Dawn is 'entertaining' and one of the others could do the same thing while I am entertaining. It would kind of take away from the spontaneity, but that's better than getting caught with our pants down."We talked a little more about the details and decided that the day would be Tuesday. Later in the week would make more sense, but Tuesday was my easy day and the last three days of the week I really didn't have time to spend satisfying the sexual appetites of six horny men. It wasn't ideal, but it would have to do until they hired someone to help me, something that they kept promising to do. I wasn't holding my breath though.Once that issue was resolved, Grace and I flipped a coin to see who would be available first. We hadn't decided if the winner or the loser went first, so we had to flip a second time and as the winner, Grace got to go first.Once that was decided, Mel got to his feet and stood beside my chair and let his soft cock dangle right in my face. He said, "Why don't you get that hard for me and then we'll see if you can talk me into fucking your sweet young pussy."With seven people watching, I kissed the head of his cock and licked the shaft. I could taste Grace's pussy on his cock. I didn't mind though. I opened my mouth and slid my lips down over Mel's cock. He got hard quickly and he had a nice large cock, though nowhere near as large as Larry's. It reminded me of Todd's cock from my first gangbang in our hotel room. I sucked Mel's cock, taking more and more of it into my mouth with each stroke until the head suddenly slipped right down my throat. I heard him gasp, and several of the men at the table made complimentary remarks about my oral abilities. Outside of a porn movie they had never experienced deepthroat, and they were especially impressed that I could do it with Mel's large cock.I was pretty proud of myself and I was a little disappointed when he pulled away and said, "Oh no you don't sweet cheeks!"He stepped back and pulled me to my feet and led me over to the blanket on the grass. He pulled me close and said, "I have been waiting to feel my cock sink into your sweet pussy for a year. You aren't going to cheat me out of that now." He pulled me close and kissed me and ran his hands over my body for a minute or two. Then he gently lowered me to the blanket. He surprised me when he moved between my legs and kissed my thighs for a moment before kissing and then licking my pussy. I didn't expect that since I had just been fucked. Mel didn't seem to mind though and it felt very good. He teased me for several minutes before he moved up over me and rested on his arms, looking down at me and smiling. He quietly said, "I have looked forward to this for a very long time but I never thought that it would happen."As he talked he moved his hips, moving the head of his cock up and down my slit, teasing me.He continued talking quietly as his cock moved over me. "You are so beautiful, so sexy, and always so shy, so conservative. I never imagined that this day would come. I already know in my mind how good it is going to feel when my cock starts to enter your hot little body."His words were getting to me as much as his tongue had earlier, and as much as the feel of his large, hard cock sliding over my hot, wet slit. I was looking up at his smiling face and I had begun without even realizing it to try and capture his cock in my pussy. I managed several times to capture the head of his cock, but he always pulled it away. I heard a strange sound and after a moment I realized that it was coming from me. I was becoming desperate for him to enter me. There was a high pitched keening sound coming from me that I don't believe that I had ever made before.He finally let me capture his cock and this time he didn't pull away. Instead he held it there, just inside the entrance to my body and stared down at me. He smiled even wider and asked, "Does that feel good you hot bitch? Do you want more of my cock? Do you need to be fucked?"I heard myself whispering, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Please Mel, fuck me!"Our eyes remained locked on each other as he began to slowly slide his cock into me. Larry's cock was much larger, but Mel's cock was very large and he really knew what he was doing. This wasn't just a good hard fuck. He was making it so erotic, so exciting. I felt his cock stretching my pussy, inch by wonderful inch. He didn't just drive it into me though. He teased me mercilessly as he slid an inch or two of his fat cock inside of me and them pulled it out almost all of the way before slowly fucking three or four inches into me. I was quickly losing control and my hips were lifting to try to envelop him, to take him all the way inside of me. It seemed to take an hour before he finally had his cock buried all the way to the base inside of me and he stayed that way and closed his eyes and sighed with pleasure as the heat of my body enveloped him.After a minute he opened his eyes and we locked eyes again and stared at each other as he began to fuck me slowly. It was like we were connected by more than just our genitals. Our minds were connected somehow. Each time he pushed into me he paused at the bottom of his stroke and rubbed his pubic bone against me, sending chills through every fiber of my body. It was the most amazing fuck ever!Mel slowly began to fuck me faster and faster over the next ten minutes. His stamina and his style were both incredible. I was a quivering mass of bare sexual nerves reacting to everything that he did. I was no longer aware of the other people that were sitting there watching us. I was not aware of the looks of awe on their faces. I didn't even realize that Rob had been filming us since we started. I was only aware of Mel and his large, talented cock. My entire being was focused on the place where our bodies joined. My eyes were no longer open. My senses were all turned inward now. I felt Mel move down over me and I wrapped my arms around his neck my mouth closed on his shoulder as he began to fuck me harder and faster and I tilted my head back and grunted loudly with every stroke. Soon my involuntary grunts began to turn to cries of pleasure and Mel pressed his lips to mine and filled my mouth with his tongue, stifling my cries as he began to piston his cock into me like a jackhammer and that was it for me. I screamed into his mouth and I came over and over, one orgasm right after another, each more earth shaking than the last. I never felt Mel reach orgasm. I suddenly realized that he was no longer on top of me. I had passed out I guess. Not just for a second, I had lost consciousness for long enough that he had achieved orgasm and then withdrew his cock from my limp body. I was lying on the blanket when awareness returned and he was sitting beside me and smiling down at me.I grinned at him, weakly, and then looked at our audience. When I saw the looks on their faces I laughed out loud. I didn't just see mouths wide, staring in amazement though. I saw six hard cocks, ready to go again.I struggled to sit up and I looked down at my lower body. I was a fucking mess! I said, "Jesus Mel! What did you do to me?!"He laughed and said, "It's called fucking. Was it good for you?"I collapsed back down on my back and looked up at the sky and said, "Grace, you're on your own. I'm done for the night."She laughed and said, "The fuck you are. You built all of these god damned hardons over here. You're going to help me tear them down."I looked up at Mel and said, "Mel, that was fucking incredible! Now, if you will help me up I'll go get cleaned up and see if I can't help Grace a little."Mel stood up and reached down and helped me to my feet. I staggered a little, but got my bearings and headed inside to take a quick shower. Mel followed along behind and said, "I'll come along and make sure you wash behind your ears."I took his hand and led him up to my bedroom. I turned on the water in the shower and put out a clean towel for Mel. He watched as I sat on the toilet and let his cum drain out of me. I don't know why I didn't feel the least bit embarrassed. A week ago I would have. Nothing seemed to embarrass me anymore.We entered the shower and he soaped my entire body up. He stood behind me and reached around me and soaped up the front of my body, sliding his hands over me sensuously. As he slid his hands over my body, teasing me with his gentle touch, he spoke quietly in my ear. "You were every bit as hot as I knew you would be. I have never fucked a hotter woman in my life. If I didn't like you and Rob so much I would be scheming to take you away from him. I am already looking forward to a week from next Tuesday. It won't be a quickie, I promise you that."As he soaped me up and talked quietly to me I felt his cock getting hard again. I pulled out of his grip and rinsed off and turned off the water. I dropped to my knees in front of him and took his hardening cock in my mouth and this time we didn't stop. I sucked him until he held my face against his stomach and shot his cum down my throat.He released me and looked down at me and ran his hands over my head gently and said, "I never thought I would ever experience that. Rob has created the hottest little sex machine that I have ever met."I stood up and hugged Mel and said, "Rob and I are both very happy with the change too."We dried off and went back out to the backyard. Grace was on her hands and knees with Larry fucking her from behind and Tom had his cock in her mouth. She was obviously trying to take him into her throat, but she kept getting distracted by Larry's big cock. He didn't have the finesse that Mel had, but he was still pretty effective with that big slab of meat. It was really something to watch.I didn't get to watch for long though. Jim came over and took my hand and led me to the blanket. I dropped down beside Grace and Jim entered me from behind. I had gotten turned on sucking Mel's cock and I enjoyed very much being taken again. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Jim's cock filling me up. I didn't even realize that someone was in front of me until I felt a cock pressing against my lips. My eyes shot open and I saw Peter's peter. I soon had Peter's peter in my throat and easily brought him to orgasm as Jim fucked me to one last orgasm. The party was finally winding down. I made my way back to my seat and we all just sat around and relaxed and had another beer. Before the guys left they swam around in the pool for a while. The married guys didn't want to go home smelling like pussy. I thought about my reaction to having been a part of four guys cheating on their wives. I was not a big fan of that particular sport. I knew it was a technicality, but there was no question that this was anything beyond pure sex. It was totally unemotional. There was no chance of any attachments being formed. Not that their wives would be convinced by that argument.I guess I felt a slight twinge, but not enough to overshadow the fun that we were having. There is no question I would do it again. I was looking forward to teasing the guys at work next week and getting my turn in the barrel the following Tuesday.The guys came out of the pool and air dried while we talked. I was pleased that the conversation was so pleasant. No one was self conscious or uncomfortable. We were just nine friends who had a strange sexual relationship on the side. After the guys had dried and dressed and left a few at a time, the three of us cleaned up the backyard. It wasn't that bad. There had been a lot more fucking than there had been drinking.I got the dishwasher started and we went upstairs and took a quick shower before the three of us went to bed together. Rob had planned on us going to bed a little earlier, but the party lasted longer than we thought it would. We had been planning on a little reading out loud before we went to sleep. As it turned out though, we were all pretty tired and we went to sleep pretty quickly.I woke up once in the middle of the night and saw Grace sucking Rob off. I watched quietly without letting them know that I was awake. I considered joining in, but I was having fun just watching and I decided to let them play. After Rob came I closed my eyes and made believe I was asleep. I had to giggle though when Grace rolled over and pinched my nipple and said, "You aren't fooling anyone."I went right back to sleep and I assume that they were right behind me.In the morning I went down and made coffee and got breakfast started. Rob came down next and we were halfway through our first cup of coffee when Grace came down looking like she was still half asleep. She is definitely not a morning person.I made breakfast and it was a beautiful morning so we ate out by the pool. We talked about the party last night and discussed what we had been told about Mr. Weaver, the editor and the suggestion that he might not object to the sudden change in my wardrobe.Since my new wardrobe was still hypothetical I was not sure how I felt about it yet. I knew I couldn't wear anything like the clothes I had worn at the beach when I went to work. I didn't know just how racy the outfits that Rob and Grace were planning on would be. It wasn't long before I found out. Grace directed us to a women's clothing store that was on the edge of town, not far from the district where the adult businesses had congregated. It wasn't sleazy or anything, quite the opposite. It was really upscale, but it was not full of the clothes that you find at the clothing stores at the mall. Everything seemed sexy, but there were different categories of sexy. Some of the clothes were just plain sleazy. Some were sexy and flirty, some were romantic. They ran the entire gamut from one end of the spectrum to the other. There were all sorts of sexy undergarments. We looked through them with interest, but we didn't select any. We had pretty much gotten to the point that underwear was just an inconvenience. I thought that was sad, personally. I liked sexy underwear and thought it made teasing more fun. Unfortunately I seemed to be in the minority with that opinion. We started with a selection of sheer blouses. The kind of thing you wear over a slip or a camisole, except I wouldn't be wearing undergarments with them. I had very mixed emotions as Rob and Grace selected a half a dozen of them in several different colors. I held one of them up and I could read through it, clearly! It was going to take some getting used to. I thought that they were sexy and I looked forward to wearing them. I couldn't help feeling nervous about wearing them at work though.I wouldn't be alone. After he selected a half a dozen of them for me, he selected another half a dozen for Grace. She could not have been more excited. We moved to a selection of skirts. They were all very short, though not as short as the ones I had worn last weekend at the beach. They were short enough to be scandalous. Rob avoided the tight ones. He wanted us to maintain at least four inches between our knees at all times, so the tighter skirts were eliminated unless they were slit. He looked through the slit skirts and couldn't find any that were slit high enough to satisfy him, so we avoided those.We moved next to a selection of dresses. The thinner they were the better. Thin and short. Those were the two qualities he looked for. He also preferred those that buttoned all the way down the front so that as many buttons as possible could be removed. He selected several of them for both of us. We had enough outfits now to last both of us two weeks at work, but he wasn't done shopping.We looked around and he selected a few novelty dresses for evenings out. They were either mostly holes or mostly sheer with strategically placed decorations to keep us from getting arrested. He bought Grace and me each several of these.We moved to the changing booths with our arms full of clothes. An attractive redhead came over and said, "It looks like you found some things you like! I'm so glad."She pulled over an empty rack and helped us hang our clothes up so that we could try them on. Then she pushed the rack over in front of the last four changing rooms. The ones with no doors! I looked at her and cocked an eyebrow, questioning the wisdom of changing clothes so publicly. She smiled and said, "I have sold a lot more clothes since I had those doors removed. If you prefer, the other six all have doors."Rob said, "These will do just fine, thank you."There were probably a dozen other couples in the store. Rob suggested that Grace try her clothes on first and as she stepped into the booth and undressed the other customers started to gather around a few at a time to watch. She tried on everything that we had selected for her, even the duplicates. She smiled and joked and you could tell that she was enjoying the hell out of it.Even after everything that I had done lately, I was still self conscious about undressing in front of a dozen anonymous couples in a store. Or at least I was at first. As I began changing in and out of my new clothes and pausing to check out the way I looked and modeling for the crowd I found that I was really enjoying myself. The other customers were very appreciative and very nice. It wasn't like I was surrounded by a couple of dozen whooping and hollering construction workers, although, come to think of it, that might be fun too.We finally pushed the rack of clothes up to the check out and I watched as the total climbed to just over a thousand dollars, and we didn't even buy any panties! We loaded up the trunk and headed home with our booty and after a light lunch we went upstairs for what was supposed to be a short nap. Some of us hadn't gotten much sleep last night apparently.It didn't work out that way though. Instead we took turns reading from Rob's magazine collection while the persons not reading used their mouths to better advantage on the person reading. It turned out to be a lot of fun, except if you were the person reading you kept losing your place or getting short of breath.We all took a turn reading, and then we really did need a nap. Rob suggested that he wanted to go out later and we should get a little rest first.When we woke up it was after seven. We had slept longer than intended. All the sex around here lately must be pretty good exercise, it was really wearing us out. We took a shower together and then Rob had us put on the skirts from the beach and we both ended up wearing one of the crocheted tops. Then Rob took us out for dinner. I was a little concerned about going out to dinner dressed like this, but it turned out to be okay. We went to a place with nude waitresses and strippers that served a pretty good hamburger. The music was a little loud, and most of the girls didn't seem to be really enjoying themselves. Still, as I watched them moving around the room in the nude I couldn't help wondering what it must be like. It would be totally different than what we did yesterday with our six friends from work. Well, maybe not totally different. Instead of six guys I knew, it would be thirty or forty guys I didn't know.I suppose that most women would find it demeaning to entertain strange men with their nude bodies. I couldn't help thinking it would be exciting, especially if I was doing it because I wanted to and not because I had to. As I looked around at the faces of the girls that were working there I didn't see anyone that really looked like they were having fun. That was kind of depressing.After we ate and watched the dancers and had a drink we went home and watched the DVD from yesterday. I hadn't realized that Rob had recorded so much of the action. It was a lot more exciting than the café where we had just had our evening meal. The highpoint though was when Mel had taken me after we ate. And I do mean "taken". I couldn't believe how hot that was. It's too bad Mel is married. I know that he would love to have a copy of this. We spent most of Sunday in or around the pool. In the afternoon, Grace and I put on some slut clothes and went grocery shopping. We turned a lot of heads and got a lot of attention, but nothing came of it. Nothing was supposed to. Then we went home and did some more serious relaxing.Since we had Grace's wardrobe for the next two weeks hanging up in my closet we talked her into spending another night. The three of us were having a lot of fun together. One of the things we talked about was taking a one week vacation together. We would love to go back to the hotel on the beach and going with Grace would be just that much more fun.We sat around the backyard and sipped wine after dinner on Sunday night and we talked about our vacation plans. We decided to go on the week after Labor Day when the kids were back in school. We also talked about the possibility of Grace moving in with us, but she said that she had not completely given up on finding a good man of her own yet. So she thought it best to maintain her apartment. She was not opposed to spending a lot of her nights here though. She liked not being alone, and she liked having a man tell her what to wear and who to have sex with. Not as a way of life, but as a fun thing to do from time to time.We decided that she would spend the next week here and see how it went. She didn't want to get in the way of our marriage, but we were having fun and it was like a mini vacation for her. It was pretty exciting for us too.Before we went to bed Rob laid out our outfits for tomorrow. We had already altered a lot of the clothes that we had bought. There were a lot fewer buttons than there had been when we tried them on in the store. We had a lot of similar outfits, but decided that it would be better if we wore different outfits to work. So tomorrow I would be wearing a miniskirt that we had cut a small V in the front and back so that with every step, if you were looking closely, my pussy or my ass would be peeking out, depending on whether our audience was in front or in back of me. I could always slide it down on my hips a little if it was necessary to cover up for any reason. With that I would wear a sheer blouse that left my top totally exposed. We considered removing a few of the buttons, but since the thing was all but invisible anyway it hardly seemed worth the effort.Grace was going to wear a thin dress made out of a material that was very similar to a pair of panties I owned. It was silky and not quite translucent. You couldn't see through it, but you could see every hill and valley and bump and dimple as the material lay against her skin. Enough buttons had been removed from the top that the cleavage went down to six inches below her breasts. The most exciting thing about the dress though, was that the back was cut so low that the top inch of her butt crack was exposed. It was totally inappropriate. Maybe even more so than what I was wearing. Well, maybe not, my breasts were clearly visible through the material of this blouse.We decided that, just to be on the safe side, we would both take a more conservative outfit to work with us and keep them at the office, just in case something came up.That night when we went to bed, Rob was in the middle. We had decided to rotate the center position. All we did that night was sleep though. We had been having sex since Friday night and we were exhausted. In the morning, after our showers and our coffee, Grace and I decided to ride to work together. There was no reason to take two cars. On the way to work we talked about what it was going to be like at work after the orgy we had on Friday night and the new arrangements we had made, not to mention our new outfits. We had both begun to dress in more revealing clothing, but nothing like this. We had been assured that Mr. Weaver would not object. He would in fact get a kick out of it. I was nervous about it though and hoped that he stayed out of our offices for a while. He hardly ever dropped by, so there was a good chance I could avoid him. It would be harder for Grace though. She sat right by the door. Everyone that came in saw her.As I drove through rush hour traffic Grace chuckled and said, "Jesus Dawn, I can really see your tits! And look at me, most of my underwear covers more flesh than this dress!"I pulled up into the parking lot at work and Grace and I stood beside my car for a minute with our purses in one hand and a bag with a change of clothes in the other and waited until we didn't see anyone close enough to spot us as we rushed in through the side door that the eight of us used in our little section of the building.We made it okay and when we stepped inside Mel and Gary were sitting around Grace's desk waiting for us. Their eyes nearly popped right out of their heads when they saw us. They stood up and we came closer and modeled our new outfits for them. Mel stared at my tits as though he had never seen them before. I think the idea that they were partially covered but totally exposed kind of turned him on. As he stared at me I thought of that wonderful fuck we shared after dinner on Friday and I felt my nipples growing, pushing my sheer blouse out. He watched them growing which just made them grow even more. He was smiling and staring and I was starting to really regret losing the coin toss to Grace. I didn't want to wait until next Tuesday to fuck Mel again. I finally snapped out of it and we turned to watch Grace turn around and model her new dress. The guys really liked it, but they especially liked the way so much of her butt was exposed.Gary slipped his hand into the back of her dress and held her ass and while we watched, Mel pulled me close and reached around me to toy with my hard nipples. Peter caught us in that position and as he walked over to our little sexually charged tableau he laughed and said, "I can see where not much work is going to get done around this office for a couple of weeks."Gary said, "Shit! I don't know how I'm going to make it until tomorrow!"Grace said, "Fuck it! Rules were made to be broken. How'd you like a blowjob Gary? I have a couple of minutes."Grace put her things down on her desk and took Gary's hand and led him to his office. I looked at Peter and said, "Peter, would you watch the desk for a few minutes?" Then I grabbed Mel's hand and said, "This will have to be a quickie. I would love another fuck like that one on Friday, but this isn't right, so we best do it quick and not get caught."I pulled Mel back to my office. His office was too close to the reception area. I pulled him inside my office and turned around and kissed him and then I turned back around and bent over my desk, exposing half of my ass. I heard him unfasten his belt and drop his pants and his underwear. I felt his semi hard cock sliding up and down the crack of my ass and then I felt it searching for the entrance to my body. I reached down between my legs and grabbed his cock and stood up on my tip toes and lined him up. I sank down onto the first inch or so of his cock and he grabbed my hips and took over. It was a hell of a way to start my work day. We didn't have time for the niceties. This was a quickie and it lacked the finesse of that wonder fuck we shared the other night, but god it felt good!I was going to have to tell Rob. I hoped he didn't mind. I knew that we couldn't do this every day, but what the hell, just this once.I figured that it would just be a quickie and it was. I also figured that I would not achieve orgasm, it was just going to feel good and get the juices flowing. I was wrong about that. Mel leaned over me and grabbed my tits and fucked me hard and he started talking to me in that quiet sexy voice again. I started building up fast and even though he came first, he kept driving his big cock into me and I was not far behind. After we came he held me tight for a minute and then he slowly let me back down onto my desk. I caught my breath and stood up and we both looked down at the mess that was his crotch. I went around my desk and dug out a roll of paper towels and we cleaned ourselves up as much as possible. We were so self involved that we didn't even notice Peter who was leaning against my door frame and watching. When I finally saw him I was so startled I screamed. Well, I squeaked kind of. My heart stopped beating for a couple beats though. I yelled at him, "God damn it Peter! You scared the shit out of me!"He smiled and said, "Grace finished before you and returned to her desk. I didn't want to be rude and interrupt, but I didn't think that you would mind if I watched."I saw the large bulge in the front of his pants and I knew that I couldn't leave him like that. I went over and grabbed his hand and pulled him back behind my desk. I sat in my chair and pulled his cock out and he must have been pretty excited by the show because it only took me a couple of minutes to suck Peter's peter.As soon as they left I went to the little unisex bathroom we all share and cleaned myself up. Then I grabbed my coffee cup and went to the little table by Grace's desk with the coffee pot on it and got a cup of hot coffee. I didn't mind the taste of cum in my mouth. I didn't want to have my breath smell like cum though.It was just the two of us in the room and I asked, "How many so far, just Gary?"She smiled and held up two fingers and said, "Jim too."I said, "That leaves Larry and Tom. We need to be fair about this."Grace smiled and said, "Yes, it's important not to leave anyone out."We should have known that the guys would make sure that no one got left out. It was only a short time later that Larry stopped by. He stood in my door and said, "I understand that you are getting an early start on next Tuesday. Do you mind?"I said, "Is Grace at her desk?"He turned around and then turned back and nodded. I shoved my chair back and wiggled my finger at him. He had probably expected a quick fuck, but I was curious about something. He stood in front of me and said, "I love that blouse Dawn. The skirt is nice too, but I love that blouse. Whoever designed it must have had you in mind."I thanked him and then I unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his knees. His cock was already almost fully erect. I reached my hand around it and pulled it down and took it in my mouth. I had not really tried to take him into my throat last Friday. I had been so intimidated by his size that I had just given him your average high school blowjob. I had been thinking about it though and really, his cock wasn't that much bigger than Mel's. I could at least give it a try.I knew I wouldn't be able to do it from this angle though. I stood up, bent down at my knees and started taking more and more of his cock into my mouth. He had his hands on my back, giving me a gentle massage with his fingers and moaning softly. I had long since gotten over the urge to gag when a cock touched the back of my throat, but each time Larry's cock touched me back there I was applying more and more force and it was a little painful. My eyes were starting to tear up. I was still determined though. He realized what I was trying to do and he said, "Dawn, don't do that. Don't hurt yourself. I'm too big. Guys with cocks like mine don't get deepthroat. It's okay, really. Dawn don't... Jesus H. Christ!! Fuck me! Dawn, you did it!"I had done it. His cock finally hit just right and slid into my throat. It was a little painful, like when he had first stretched my pussy out with it. It wasn't that bad though, and I was so fucking proud of myself. That more than made up for a little sore throat. I couldn't breathe with his cock in my throat, so he couldn't stay there long on each stroke, but each time I pulled back it was easier to take him down my throat again on the next down stroke. Larry was swearing quietly under his breath and he didn't last two minutes. I felt him start to cum and I wrapped my lips around the base of his cock and he shot his entire load of cum down my throat. It didn't take long and I figured that way I wouldn't have to worry about the smell of cum on my breath.I finally sat back, gasping for breath and he was staring at me as if he had seen a ghost. Finally he asked, "Are you okay? Jesus Dawn, that had to have hurt!"I smiled and said, "It wasn't that bad, and I'm pretty fucking proud of myself. I wouldn't want to do that every time, but I bet there aren't a lot of women in the world that could do that. I can't wait to tell Rob!"I took a sip of my coffee and the warm liquid soothed my throat. Then I helped Larry put his pants back together. He didn't seem to be able to function yet. I pulled his pants up and tucked his shirt in and zipped him up. I buckled his belt and I patted his cock and said, "Okay, I think it's time we got some damned work done around here before we all get fired."I looked at my clock and was surprised to see that I had only been at work for thirty-five minutes! It seemed like we had been here and having sex for hours!When I went back out an hour later for another cup of coffee Grace said, "Larry is spreading rumors about you."I laughed and said, "You know how guys are. They're all talk."She said, "He swears that you were able to deepthroat that salami in his pants."I smiled and said, "Well, they're mostly talk."Grace said, "You are putting me on, right? You did not take that huge log down your throat!"I just smiled sweetly and went back to my office. I heard her muttering something under her breath as I walked down the hall, but I couldn't hear what it was.I sipped on my coffee and now that I was caught up I gave Rob a call. He had a few minutes to talk and I asked him how upset he would be if I told him that I had been cheating on him.He laughed and said, "The rules were for your protection. I'm not worried, I know where you live."I said, "I didn't want you to be mad, but I don't want to do anything behind your back. Things just got a little wild when we got here this morning and the guys saw how we were dressed."Rob chuckled and said, "That's it, make it my fault. Always blame the man."I smiled and said, "I do dear, but be that as it may, I came in here half naked and got fucked for my troubles. Things seem to have calmed down now though. Maybe it's just the novelty of the situation. Well, I'll let you go back to work. I love you."We hung up then and I got a little more work done before lunch time. I was just about to see if anyone was going out to lunch when Grace called me on the intercom. She sounded more than a little nervous as she whispered, "Dawn, Mr. Weaver is on his way to your office!"I nearly panicked, but it was too late to do anything about it now. I certainly didn't have time to change clothes. So I got back to work and tried to act like I didn't know that my boss was about to see me half naked.I looked up and tried to act startled when he appeared in my door. I stood up and said good morning and he just stared, unable to speak for a very long time as he stared at my breasts.Finally he smiled and said, "Dawn, have you done something different with your hair?"I couldn't help it. I laughed right out loud. It took me a minute to get myself under control and I smiled and said, "Mr. Weaver, it's so nice to see you. What can I do for you?"He smiled and looked at my breasts and said, "It's nice to see you too my dear."He was silent for a moment and he continued staring at my breasts as he said, "I just came down to tell you that I got a nice letter from one of our major advertisers singing your praises and I don't normally get those unsolicited like this. I wanted to thank you for doing such a good job."He stepped closer and placed a piece of paper on my desk. He was close enough now to see how short my skirt was. He said, "Here is a copy of the letter. I had the original placed in your personnel file."He was staring at my legs now and I was afraid to look down and see if my pussy was covered.No one spoke for a moment and finally I said, "I hope you aren't upset."He looked up at my eyes finally and grinned and said, "Upset? Upset about what my dear?"I tried to think of the best way to say it. Finally I said, "My somewhat less conservative clothing. I'm not in violation of some dress code am I?"His eyes returned to my breasts and he said, "If you were I would change the dress code immediately. My dear, you have never looked lovelier. You and Grace must make it hard on the boys in the office, so to speak."I smiled. It was obvious where this was going. I said, "Yes, we do, but they like it. And if it gets too hard then there are things that we can to do ease the pressure on them."He said, "I may have to move my offices into this wing of the building."I said, "That isn't necessary Mr. Weaver, there is no reason why you can't come by and visit more often is there?"He smiled and asked, "If I did, would I be able to take advantage of your stress relief program?"I looked down at the obvious tent in the front of his pants and said, "It looks like you could use a little relief right now. Why don't you come over here and sit down on my desk and let me see if any of the things I've learned lately might be able to help you to relax."He walked around my desk and when he was between me and my desk I helped him unfasten and lower his pants and he leaned back against my desk and spread his legs. I placed my hands on his thighs and slid them up to either side of his nice, thick, seven inch cock. I leaned forward and began kissing and licking his balls as his cock rested against my face. He lifted his shirttails up so that he could see me better as I moved my tongue up to the tip of his cock and then took it into my mouth and began to gently suck on it. After a few minutes I pulled my mouth away and smiled up at him and asked, "Is this helping?"He chuckled and said in a strained voice, "You know, I think it is!"I put my lips back around the head of his cock and this time I slid them all the way down, taking the head of his cock into my throat. After doing this with Larry earlier, this was a snap. Mr. Weaver was certainly impressed though. He dropped his shirttails and grabbed my head and said, "Holy shit! Oh Dawn! Fuck me!" Then he was cumming. I pulled my lips back and caught his cum in my mouth and after I swallowed it I held his cock in my mouth until he was soft and he gently pushed me away.He stared at me in awe for a moment and then he bent down and kissed me passionately. I returned his kiss and as we kissed his fingers explored my breasts gently. Then he straightened out and stared down at me in silence for a moment. He finally managed to say, "I don't believe I have ever been speechless before. Ask anyone that knows me. Now, however, I find myself at a loss for words."I stood up in front of him and reached out and took his hand and placed it back on my breast and said, "Just say, 'Dawn, that was fun. You are a wonderful cocksucker and I intend to see you again very soon', and then you can play with my tit a little longer before we both go back to work."He laughed and said, "What you just said."He still had his hand on my boob and he was staring at me with a look of confusion on his face. Finally he asked, "What has happened to you? You were so shy and conservative. This is totally out of character for you. What changed, and how can I get my wife to be like you?"I said, "I had a life altering weekend with my husband the weekend before last. To tell you exactly what happened would take hours. Unfortunately, I doubt if it would work on every woman, but now that you know that I'm here, and dressing more appealingly, don't be such a stranger. You probably noticed Grace on the way in. She has changed a bit too. I think that whatever happened to me must be contagious."He let his hand drop finally, but he didn't leave right away. He asked, "You're having sex with all six of these guys?"I smiled and said, "And Grace, is that a problem?"He blinked his eyes and shook his head and then he asked, "Your husband knows?"I nodded.He said, "I never would have guessed it. Not of you, you are the last woman I would have suspected of this kind of behavior. I'm sorry if that sounded like disapproval. It wasn't."He lifted his hand again and this time he gently traced my nipple and then he said, "No, don't worry. Of course you are not in trouble. Hell, I'm tempted to give you all a raise. You are obviously smarter than anyone else that works for me."He dropped his hand and stood up straight and kissed my forehead. Then he said, "There is no way I won't be spending a lot more time down here now."I said, "You are very welcome. Come by anytime." Then I had a thought. I said, "Mr. Weaver, I just thought of something. Don't take this the wrong way, I don't mean to sound like I am coercing you in any way. I have been trying to get personnel to hire an assistant for me for months. My Tuesdays are usually so easy that I shouldn't be getting paid for working that day. But Monday and Wednesday through Friday I am so busy that I sometimes go home at night and cry I am so stressed out. I would have a lot more time for stress relief if I could get an assistant. Even just part time three days a week. That's just a suggestion, mind you."He smiled and said, "After what you just did for me there is no way that I could say no to you. It shall be done."It was so easy that I almost felt guilty. I said, "You aren't doing it for the wrong reason are you? I don't want that. I really do need help."He said, "Don't worry Dawn. I know how hard you work. I'll take care of it."Mr. Weaver left and I was struck by how quiet the office was. I thought that everyone must have gone to lunch without me. I decided to have a cup of coffee for lunch and I grabbed my cup and headed for the coffee pot when everyone suddenly came out of Mel's office. They looked very nervous. I tried to look serious and I said, "You are all fired, effective immediately."No one was fooled.I got a cup of coffee and then I spent the next fifteen minutes telling them what had happened. I also had to confirm the rumor that I had managed to provide Larry with my world famous deepthroat service. Several of them wanted a demonstration, but I told them that I was mending my ways and they would have to wait until next Tuesday. By the time we finished our conversation lunch hour was over and we all went back to work. I don't suppose it was going to hurt any of us to skip a meal.That evening we filled Rob in on all the details of our day. He was as relieved as we were that Mr. Weaver fell right into the new spirit of the office. We ate a big supper, Grace and I were famished. We had skipped lunch and had a hefty serving of sex this morning, by dinner time we really had an appetite.We spent an hour in the pool, getting a little exercise and cooling off. Even just floating around in the evening is so relaxing. We went to bed early enough to get in a little more reading. The more we read those letters in that magazine the more I craved them. Many of the situations we read about were just absurd, obvious fantasies. That called the veracity of the other letters into question. We tended to take them all with a grain or two of salt. The good ones were still very arousing though and I couldn't help wondering what it would be like to experience a lot of the things that we read about. The more I thought about it, the more tempted I was to write up my own recent experiences and send them in. After the three of us made love and we were lying in bed in the dark I began writing the letter in my head and I resolved that tomorrow, my slow day at work, I would start putting it together on my computer.The next day Grace wore the sheer blouse and tiny skirt and I wore the dress with the missing buttons. Mine was not exactly the same as the one she wore yesterday, but very similar. Anyone that saw her yesterday would know that my dress came from the same store.We didn't start out the day at work like we had on Monday. We got some work done first and since this was Grace's day to have sex, when the games began I took over her desk and she was free to go from office to office practicing our new method of stress relief.I answered a call around ten o'clock. It was from the woman in personnel that always told me that there was no money to hire my assistant. She seemed really put out, but she asked me what qualifications I was looking for in my assistant. I discussed the job's duties with her and she said that she would get right on it. Just hearing that was a load off of my mind. I was concerned, however, with the idea of bringing a stranger into our midst. I hoped that whoever they hired was someone that would fit in, and yes, I knew how tall an order that was.Grace had been around to all six offices before lunch and she got herself cleaned up and the five of us that normally go to lunch together headed for our Mexican restaurant. I sat in the front this time and as Mel drove, with two fingers inside of me, I was turned in the seat watching Grace getting molested for a change. She obviously didn't mind at all.We got there a little late today and couldn't get a booth so we got a table outside. It was a little warm, but not too bad and there were a lot of people on the deck. We, Grace and I, attracted a lot of attention when we walked through the tables behind the hostess. We both sat down without paying a lot of attention to our skirts. They were so short that it didn't much matter anyway, especially after we spread our legs the required four inches apart. Grace was wearing that sheer blouse, leaving her breasts totally on display.There were men at tables all around us that never saw the faces of the people that they were eating with today. They stared at our pussies all through lunch. It was bright outside and the tables were made of glass, so the view was pretty unobstructed. The guys that we were with got a big kick out of our display too and it was obvious that when we got back to the office Grace was going to be busy again.We got back to the office and I got a bottle of water and returned to Grace's desk. Since my work was done for the day I used her computer to start writing out the story of my life from the time we arrived at the hotel and Rob started showing me how much fun it was to be a slut. I put in every detail that I could remember, including my feelings and the ease with which I seemed to change into the girl in those letters we were enjoying so much.I was about halfway through writing about the second day, Saturday, when someone came into the office. I minimized my narrative and looked up to see a young man, well, a teenager actually. He looked like he wasn't out of high school yet and he looked very nervous.He introduced himself as Andy Sims and said that personnel had sent him down to interview with a Mrs. Dawn Phelps. That would be me. He was a part time student looking for a part time job. It would have been nice if personnel had given me a little warning.I was a little surprised for another reason. For some reason I had expected that they would hire a woman to assist me. There was no reason for that assumption, I hadn't really thought about it. I just expected them to send down a woman.I told him that I was the one he was looking for and then I called Gary on the intercom and told him that I needed him, or someone, to sit at the front desk while I interviewed for a new assistant. Gary came out and looked the kid over and shook his head. I got to my feet and the kid's mouth dropped all the way down to the floor. Well, almost. I thought to myself, "Wait until I turn around and he sees my ass!"I asked him to follow me and I grabbed my water and led him back to my office. I was halfway down the hall before I realized that I didn't hear anything behind me. I turned around and he was still staring. Gary was trying his damnedest not to laugh out loud.The kid finally came to his senses and hurried after me. He was staring at my cleavage when he said, "Sorry." I chuckled and said, "My cleavage accepts your apology."He looked up at my face, finally, and he was blushing so brightly that the walls were reflecting a red glow. He said that he was sorry again and I finally felt sorry for him and put my arm around his shoulders and said, "Relax Andy. I don't bite hard. This is an unorthodox office and we are all pretty laid back here. If you lighten up a little you might just find that you like coming here. We all do."He just blushed some more and said, "Sorry."I sat him in a straight chair in front of my desk and I was about to lean against the front of my desk to interview him. I realized though, that if I did that he would probably end up having to leave here in a stretcher. So I went around behind my desk and sat down.I soon learned that he had all of the right skills for the job. He had even had a little useful experience working at the college. I learned that this was the only way that he could afford to go to college. His schedule would allow him to work Wednesday and Thursday and Friday morning. That would be perfect for me, if he could do the work. I just didn't know what to do with him. We had an empty office, once we moved the office supplies out of it. But how would he deal with the unorthodox conditions that had developed around here lately?I decided to try to get him to open up a little more and I told him that he sounded like just what I was looking for and asked him to tell me a little about himself. I could tell from listening to him that he was a very bright kid. He was obviously socially stunted, even more so than I was at his age. The more he talked though, the more he calmed down and I was starting to like him despite myself.When he had finished his description of his life and his studies, mostly his studies, there was a pause in the conversation and then out of the blue I asked, "What do you think of the way I am dressed, Andy? He turned bright red again and after a long pause he said, "Mrs. Phelps, I think you are probably the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen.""So you like the way I'm dressed?" I asked."Shit yes! Oh fuck! I mean... oh shit! I'm sorry ma'am." The poor kid! He didn't even realize that he couldn't have said it better. I laughed, not derisively, but it was funny. I got up and came around my desk and leaned up against the front of my desk just a foot from him. I said, "That's okay Andy. That was the best answer that you could have given. Please, call me Dawn. We all use our first names around here. Okay?"He was staring at my legs where my little dress was falling open just enough that he realized that he could see my pussy. He managed to stutter, "Yes ma'am! I mean, Dawn. Sorry ma'am."I said, "There are two women working in our section. We both dress pretty much like this all the time. The guys all seem to like it. Does that bother you?"His eyes never moved as he answered, "Bother me? No ma'am. Jesus you're beautiful!""Dawn, Andy, call me Dawn.""Yes ma'am. Shit! I mean damn! I mean yes Dawn. Sorry."I asked, "May I ask you some personal question? You need to relax Andy. You've got the job. I just want to know a little more about you. Is that okay?"He nodded. Probably for the best, he was much too nervous to talk. I asked him if he wanted something to drink and he shook his head. Then I asked him if he lived on campus. In a few minutes his whole story came out.He was orphaned when his mother died of a drug overdose. He was almost fourteen when that happened and he didn't know who his father was or if he had any other relatives anywhere. He told me that older boys are hard to place in foster homes. He thinks it is because so many of them have been abused and they end up abusing smaller kids as a result. Families, and foster homes with smaller kids, were hesitant to take in older boys. As a result he ended up in an orphanage until he turned eighteen last year and had to leave. He was struggling to make it through college, working part time jobs and nights and supplementing that with grants. He was having a bad year. His only method of transportation was a bicycle and it was stolen. He could only afford to rent a room in someone's house in the Garwood district, not a good part of town, and bus service was spotty. The used, outdated laptop that he had been able to afford was also stolen, so he was doing all of his work in longhand and then using the computers at the library in the evening, when he wasn't working.His goal was to become an architect, but he was really struggling at the moment. I got him to talk a little bit about architecture and he became a whole different person. More confident, more sure of himself, he even seemed to sit up straighter and look cuter.I listened to his story and I felt so sorry for him I was crying. He finally stopped looking at my exposed flesh and saw the tears on my cheeks and he was shocked. He stood up suddenly and said, "Don't cry! It sounds worse than it is! Honest, I'm doing okay."I put my arms around him and hugged him and the bulge in his pants was very obvious. He was even more embarrassed when he realized that it was pressed up against my belly.I let him go and asked, "May I ask you another personal question?"He smiled and nodded and said, "Yes ma'am, anything.""Are you a virgin?" I asked.Now he was really embarrassed. I asked, "Are you saving yourself for the right girl, or are you a virgin because you are so shy?"He shrugged and said, "I just don't know any girls." I asked, "Do you think you would be less nervous around me if you weren't a virgin anymore?"He shrugged, anxious to change the subject.I leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips and then I dropped to my knees and began unbuttoning his jeans.He looked down at me with a look that was very nearly terror. I smiled up and said, "Relax Andy, I promise not to hurt you."I pulled his jeans and his underwear down and uncovered a very nice, very hard cock. I leaned forward and kissed it and it was obvious that he was going to explode any second. I took his cock into my mouth and he gasped out, "Holy shit!"He came almost instantly and his knees gave out. He sank down onto his chair again and after I swallowed I took his cock back into my mouth. He had remained hard and it was only a couple of minutes before he came again.I stood up in front of him then and I slowly unbuttoned the five small buttons that ran down the front of my dress. He suddenly remembered where he was and glanced at the door nervously.When my dress was hanging open I lifted his chin and said, "Andy, relax, it's alright. We do things like this all the time in this office. We are a very close little group. Is that a problem for you?"He was staring at my exposed breasts and he whispered, "No ma'am." I chuckled and asked, "How many time do you suppose we will have to have sex before you stop calling me ma'am?"I reached down and brought his hands up to my breasts. I asked, "Have you touched a woman's breasts before?"He breathed his response, "Oh god no!""Do you like them?" I asked. He nodded violently."Would you mind kissing them for me?" I asked.He leaned forward as if in a trance and gently kissed each of my nipples. Oh well, it was a start. I moved one of his hands down to my pussy and asked, "I wear very short skirts and my pussy is often on display at work. Do you suppose that will be a problem for you?"He was staring at my pussy now and his fingers were moving over it lightly. It would have been obvious that he had never seen one in real life before, even if I didn't already know it.I pulled him to his feet and gently wrapped my fingers around his hard cock and used it to guide him right into me. I was staring at his face as his cock sank slowly into my pussy and I didn't have to ask him if he liked it.His eyes were closed and the look on his face was pure ecstasy. I suspected that he had never gone on another job interview like this one. I reached out and touched my finger to his lips and when he opened his eyes I said, "Andy, I want you to fuck me now, but take it slow at first, okay?"He started moving in and out of me very slowly and now his eyes were open and he was staring at my face. I smiled at him and said, "There is a lot of this going on around this office. Do you think you will like working here?"He almost said yes ma'am. I saw the automatic response coming. He caught himself just in time though and he smiled. He continued to pump his cock into me slowly and he seemed to have calmed down considerably. He finally said, "I think I may have to change my major. I am never going to want to work anywhere else!"I said, "You ain't seen nothin' yet! Wait until you meet Grace."He was pumping me a little faster now and he had raised one hand to cup my breast. He said, "I'm sorry I'm not very good at this."I smiled and said, "You are doing just fine Andy. That feels great. In fact, if you do that for another minute or two I am going to cum all over your nice big cock."I was too. His innocence, and his cute face, and the obvious pleasure that he was getting from this were starting to add up and I was getting really turned on. "Andy," I said, "I would really like it if you would move just a little faster now. Fuck me just a little harder, if you don't mind."He said, "I don't mind at all," and he put his hands on my hips and began picking up the pace. I could see that he was close to cumming again but he managed to hold off and I bit my bottom lip to keep from getting loud as I came.That set him off and we stood there, leaning back over my desk for a minute with his cock still buried in me and caught our breath.I smiled and pulled his head down and kissed him lightly. I said, "That was nice. I think you will fit right in here."He had just started to calm down when Grace poked her head in the door. She saw what we were doing and asked, "Am I interrupting anything?"Poor Andy jumped almost a foot in the air, and he had just started to calm down. He started to reach for his pants and then he noticed Grace's tits in that sheer blouse and came to a sudden stop. He stared at her chest and said, "Oh my god!"I said, "Andy, this is Grace. Grace, Andy is my new assistant."She laughed and said, "That was one hell of a job interview."She came inside my office and reached down and took his hand and shook it. She said, "Hi Andy, I'm sure it will be fun working with you."He didn't say anything at first and I said, "Andy is a little shy. That was his first time and he is still recovering."She smiled and said, "Andy! You were a virgin! That is so hot!"Andy and I finally got dressed and I called personnel and told them that Andy would be perfect for the job. He had to rush off to class and I went out to the common area and we all gathered around and I told them all about Andy.After I finished, Gary said, "Dawn, I hope you won't be mad, but I read your description of the first two days of your vacation. You left it on Grace's computer and I was bored."I said, "Oh shit! I forgot all about it!"He said, "Dawn, that was so fucking hot. Please, when you finish it, can I read it? I mean it. It was really hot reading about how you changed from the girl that we worked with for a year to the girl you are now."It turns out that while I was interviewing, and fucking, Andy, they had all read it. They all thought it was the hottest thing they had ever read. I was kind of flattered. I told them that I would have to think about it. I was a little embarrassed because my narrative contained my thoughts and feelings and I had really laid myself bare. I had intended that if anyone did read it I would remain anonymous, like all of the authors of the other letters that they published in that magazine that had changed my life.Grace handed me a disk and said, "Here, I erased it from my computer. It is hot though, I would love to read it too. Now, let's go home."Grace and I went home and changed out of our slutty work clothes into some more casual clothes and I started supper. I kept thinking about Andy and what an awful life he had had. I almost wanted to adopt him. When Rob got home I met him at the door with a hug and a kiss and he smiled and said, "Well, did you enjoy Grace's Tuesday?"I laughed and said, "I left it almost all to her. There is one thing I want to talk about with you though. So go get changed and I'll put supper out."When he came back and we were eating I told him about Andy. I also said, "Remember that laptop that we bought so that we could check our email on vacation and we never even opened the box?"Rob nodded and said, "I see where this is going." Then he smiled and said, "I think it's great that you want to do that. Sure, give it to him. We also have a printer that we don't use anymore. He could probably use that too."Isn't he sweet!While we were eating Rob said, "I think that I have decided to have you two wear the Wicked Weasels on Friday." He looked at Grace and said, "You haven't changed your mind have you?"She grinned and said, "Are you kidding? I haven't had this much fun since I was stripping!"Then she told Rob about the diary of our trip that I was writing and how hot it was. He asked, "Are you thinking of mailing it in?"I replied, "That was what I had in mind to start with. But it is going to be too long. I started with what happened on that Friday afternoon, and I only got halfway through Saturday and it is already more than ten pages. I was planning to include this week in the narrative too. Hell, I may have to make a book out of it!"Grace said, "I'd love to hear more about what happened with Andy. That poor kid is so cute. He's like a little puppy."I went and got the laptop out and Rob dug the printer and the software and the directions out of his closet. We put that stuff by the door and then we went out by the pool and Grace told us all about her day. I had left the guys alone today, except for my interview with Andy and that doesn't count. Rob got a kick out of the story, especially the way we got everyone's attention as we walked through to our table at the restaurant with Grace's boobs on display. I assured him that we had not adjusted our skirts once the entire time.The next day I was busy. It was Wednesday and I had to teach Andy the tasks that he was taking over from me as well as do my own work. He was smart and quick though and he really helped a lot. He had a little trouble concentrating because it was my day to wear the sheer blouse and it was almost like being topless. Poor Andy seemed totally incapable of talking to any other part of my anatomy. Finally, a little before ten, I decided I had to do something and I put his hand on my chest and said, "Any time that you want to touch me you can. I don't mind." I paused to see that I had the same effect on him today as I had yesterday and I said, "Could you concentrate better if I gave you another blowjob?"He smiled and said, "I'd love that, but you don't have to. You can't blame me for staring though. You are so beautiful!"Well, I couldn't let him get away with that! I dropped down and pulled his cock out and sucked him off again. This time he even lasted long enough that I could take him into my throat. He came so hard I thought I'd been shot! His ass came up off of the chair and he said, "Oh my...Oh my god!"After that he was able to concentrate a little better.We even had time to go to lunch with the guys. I had not been able to go to lunch on the last three days of the week since I started working here!The guys all took to Andy right away. We all sort of adopted him. Gary and Jim went to lunch with us. They were tired of hearing how much fun we were having. So we had to take two cars. I rode in one with Andy, Gary, and Jim. Grace rode with the usual suspects. I sat in back with Andy and as soon as we were out of the parking lot I grabbed Andy's hand and placed it on my upper thigh. I explained that on our lunch hours I was used to being molested on the ride to and back from the restaurant.We had a lot of fun at lunch and the guys learned more about Andy and his life story. On the way back to the office Jim let Andy ride in front and he got in back with me. He pulled me close and said, "So, the guys have been molesting you have they? That's awful! Why didn't you say something?"All the time he commiserated with me his hands were all over me. I thought that it was only right that I made him just as uncomfortable as he was making me and I grabbed his cock and gently massaged it all the way back to the office. Gary pulled into his parking space and Jim said, "We need to get a big van and keep it out here. Or one of those big RVs would be nice."We got out of the car and he looked down at his hard cock and asked, "How the hell do you expect me to work like this?"I laughed and said, "That's what you get for taking advantage of me. Here I am a poor innocent little office worker and my big bad wolf co-worker molests me and then blames me because his cock gets hard! Does that seem right?"It wasn't working though. No one felt sorry for me.Just before we got off work I told Andy that I had something for him in the car. I showed him the laptop and the printer and I thought that he was going to cry. We made him get in so that we could drive him to his house. He didn't want to, and when we got there I understood why. It was a really horrible neighborhood. He got out and took his laptop and printer inside and we left quickly. I wouldn't want to be caught in this neighborhood after dark, that was for sure!The next day we cleared out an empty office next to mine that we had been using for storage and set Andy up in it. Well, in a corner of it, we were still using half of it for storage. We didn't have anywhere else.Mr. Weaver came down a little before eleven in the morning and asked me how my assistant was doing. I got up and hugged him and thanked him and told him that he had hit the ground running and was really doing a good job. I told him that, in fact, I even had time to provide a little stress relief if he was interested.He smiled and closed my door and it occurred to me that in the year that I had worked here, even with all that had been happening in here over the last two weeks, this was the first time my office door had been closed. Mr. Weaver stepped back in front of me and as he slowly unbuttoned my dress he said, "I have a confession to make. I didn't really come to find out how your new assistant was doing. I came to take a look at your beautiful young body and get some of that stress relief you offered so graciously. It really changes the entire character of my work day. First though, I need to make sure that you aren't feeling coerced. You do realize that you do not have to do this, right? I would hate it if you decided that you didn't want to, you are the sexiest young woman that I have ever met. But I don't want you doing this because you are afraid it will affect your job if you don't. It won't. You are perfectly free to break my heart, I mean say no."I smiled and shrugged my shoulders, letting my dress slide off. Then I put my arms around his neck and kissed him and said, "Don't worry Mr. Weaver. I'm not afraid of the big bad wolf."Mr. Weaver put his hands on my waist and lifted me onto my desk. He pushed me back and then he looked down at my naked body and said, "I owe you one." He bent down and began licking and sucking on my pussy. He ate like he was starving, and it was very nice. I came several times and then he straightened up and opened his pants and fucked me hard, right there as I lay across all of the paperwork on my desk. I was way beyond worrying about that though. I closed my eyes as he leaned forward and began to squeeze my breasts and it wasn't very long before we were both cumming and fighting the urge to cry out.Afterwards, as he was standing there with his cock buried in me still, we looked at each other and for some reasons we both just started laughing. There was no reason for it. It just happened. We finally calmed down though and after he pulled his soft cock out of me I got up and pulled a container of moist towelettes out of my desk drawer and I cleaned him off. When his cock was clean I kissed it and helped him put it away. Then I used a couple more on myself. I hope the janitor doesn't pay much attention to the trash when he empties it at night.I put my dress back on and then we kissed again and he thanked me. I put my finger on his lips and said, "It was just as much fun for me as it was for you. Come back soon, okay?"He nodded and opened my door and I said, "Oh and thanks for hiring Andy. He's a really good kid and a big help."Mr. Weaver smiled and nodded and then he left. I heard him stop to flirt with Grace on the way out and then she came back to my office to find out how it went.I gave her the short version and then I got to work. I had to skip lunch today, but even so, it was a much easier day thanks to Andy. At the rate he was learning my job I would be able to have normal days all week long pretty soon.I really appreciated the work he was doing. He came by my desk at quitting time and thanked me. I said, "No, thank you. I really appreciate what you are doing for me."He smiled and said, "I'll do better. I'm picking it up. I meant thank you for the laptop. I'm not used to people doing nice things for me. It really meant something to me. Thank you for what you said to Mr. Weaver too. I heard what you told him about me when he left your office. That was nice of you."I said, "I didn't say anything that wasn't true." Then I asked, "Andy, you said you have a night job too. What do you do? When do you have time to study?"He said, "I lost my night job. I was a waiter, but I was late a lot because the bus service is so bad and I live so far out of town. I also do yard work when I can get it. I'll do anything to pay the rent, well, anything legal."I asked him how much he was paying for rent in that bedroom he was renting in a hovel and I was shocked to learn that it was four hundred dollars a month. They would have to pay me more than that to live in that part of town.I wonder if Rob would like a live in gardener.Grace and I headed home. It was my turn to drive again, but it was nice alternating. Every other day I could sit back and relax. It was nice having a chauffer. We didn't talk much, I was preoccupied. I couldn't get poor Andy out of my head. The next day was Thursday. Andy soaked up my work like a sponge and we even went to lunch. On Thursday! My hell day!After lunch Grace got a call and was asked to go to Mr. Weaver's office. When she got back it was obvious that Mr. Weaver had been cheating on me. She came down to my office and sat down and while I kept working she told me all about her visit. It seems that Mr. Weaver didn't want her to be jealous of me. When she had finished telling me what had happened I asked, "Yeah, but did you get an assistant out of it?"She laughed and said, "The hardest thing I do around here is fuck the guys. So I guess that you are my assistant."I guess she's right. It's a hard job, but somebody's got to do it!Then it was Friday. Friday mornings are pretty busy for me, though not as bad now. By noon my work was done for the week and I had nothing to do but think about the poker game this evening. I wondered how much of it was going to be poker and how much would be poke her. I was hoping for a lot of the latter.On the way out of the office I stopped and thanked Andy for all of his help this week. He had made a big difference already. He smiled and thanked me for the job and all of the benefits. I asked him what he was going to do this weekend and he said that he would be looking for another job. I knew I shouldn't do this without talking to Rob first. I didn't really think he would mind though. I sat on the corner of Andy's desk. His gaze went right to my exposed pussy, so I stood back up so that he could concentrate. I asked him how he would like a job doing yard work and pool maintenance.He said that would be great. I invited him to come home with me and join us for supper and he could talk to my husband about it. I had to sit back down then and tell him that we had something planned tonight and he would have to stay out of the way for most of the evening.I told him about the poker game and offered him the spare bedroom in my house so that he could spend the night and keep out of the way. I told him that he would probably see and hear things that were unusual. I didn't really know what was going to happen since it was the first time that we had done this. He asked, "Are you scared?"I smiled and said, "A little nervous. A good nervous though. All three of us are excited about it. Rob and I like showing me off and we have learned that we like going beyond that too. I know we are a little weird, a little different. No one gets hurt though and it is really exciting. You must think I'm a huge slut.""No Dawn. I think you are a saint. You are just about the nicest person that I have ever met in my life. I wouldn't think badly of you no matter what you did. I would love to see about the job, but maybe you would prefer if I came by sometime tomorrow, after you have rested up."I said, "No. I don't want to gross you out when you see me acting like a slut, but then, you have already seen that. I just hate the idea of you in that house, in that part of town. You deserve better than that."It took some talking, but I finally convinced him to come home with me. While I was waiting for him to gather his things I had a thought and went to see Mel in his office.When Andy and Grace were ready we went out to her car. We had to drive by his house so that he could pack a small bag and get his laptop and do his homework. Then we went to my house.Grace started getting set up for the game while I made supper for four. When supper was ready I started working on the snacks for the game until Rob got home. I went upstairs with him when he went to change and I took him to the spare bedroom and introduced him to Andy. He was surprised, but not upset. He knew that I had been fretting about the poor kid.I told him my plan. Andy would do yard work and maintain the pool. Rob hated doing those things. He had also offered to wash and wax the cars. I proposed that he do all of this in exchange for room and board and one hundred dollars a week. He could also house sit when we were on vacation. His only comment was, "That sounds good, I have always hated yard work and pool maintenance, but I don't see a car in the driveway. How does the kid get around town? We don't have bus service out here."Andy was just watching and listening. I hadn't told him my plan. He was hearing it for the first time too.I said, "Mel has just bought his wife a new car. Guilty conscience I think. He was going to sell her old one, but I talked him into giving it to Andy if he wants it."Andy's eyes got huge. He had been standing quietly but he finally spoke up. "Dawn, that's too much. I'll do the pool and the yard work for a hundred and fifty a month. You don't need to house me or feed me or get me a car. Your generosity is touching, but I can't accept that. It just wouldn't be right."Rob said, "Don't fight it Andy. I've never won an argument with her, it can't be done. Besides, I hate yard work and pool maintenance a whole hell of a lot more than one fifty a month. If you feel real guilty then maybe we can find some more chores for you. This is just until you finish college of course. You can't live here until you are fifty."Andy kind of collapsed onto the bed and there were tears in his eyes. He looked away, embarrassed and I couldn't help myself. I ran over and hugged him and said, "It's settled. We'll go get your stuff tomorrow."Rob went to change and I told Andy that supper was ready. On his way out Rob asked, "Andy, do you play poker?"He shrugged and said, "Not very well."Rob grinned and said, "Good, I seem to do much better when I'm not the only terrible player in the game. From what I've been told you have already been taking advantage of my wife. I doubt if anything that happens tonight will shock you."Andy said, "I appreciate the offer, but I have a lot more homework than I have money. I better just stay up here out of he way. If I get finished though, I may come down and watch for a while. Watch the game I mean!" I loved the way he blushed so easily. I winked at him and followed Rob down the hall to our bedroom. I hugged Rob and told him how wonderful he was. He held me and said, "The kid could use a hand. He is working so hard to make something of himself. Besides, one of these days we may need an architect. If we befriend one now it could work to our advantage. I have to tell you though; I think it is so great that you care about people so much."While Rob was putting on his casual clothes I went ahead and put on one of the Wicked Weasels. I couldn't help smiling when I thought about how Andy was going to react, not to mention Rob's poker buddies.When Rob was ready we headed back downstairs. I called out to Andy that supper was ready as we went by his room.I heard him come rushing out of his room behind us and then come to a stop and groan. I smiled up at Rob and he said, "You're meaner than I thought."I called back to him, "Come on Andy." Then I went and put supper on the table.While we were eating I noticed that Andy was careful not to take very much food. He was skinny as a rail and probably hadn't eaten a decent meal in god knows how long. I looked at him sternly and asked, "Andy, how long has it been since you have eaten a decent meal?"He looked embarrassed and said, "I mostly eat things I can store in my room and not have to cook. I couldn't honestly say how long it has been since I ate a home cooked meal."I said, "Then stop eating like a bird. There is plenty of food. I made extra just for you. None of us has missed a meal in living memory. We won't starve. Now eat, or I'll make you look at me naked. You know how much that upsets you!"He blushed again and began to eat like a real person, but he said, "No Dawn, it doesn't upset me. Lately it's like everywhere I look there is a beautiful woman that looks like she has just stepped right out of playboy. When you and Grace are around I don't know where to look. Believe me. I know how lucky I am."While we were eating Grace told Rob about being called to Mr. Weaver's office and what happened. Rob got a kick out of it, but it really got to Andy. I had to keep reminding him to eat.After dinner Grace and I cleaned up and got the dishwasher started. I had to order Andy to stop trying to help and go up and get started on his homework. Rob put the finishing touches on his poker night. He went in and counted out poker chips and made sure everything was ready.Grace went upstairs to change into her weasel and I went in and sat on Rob's lap. We kissed for a few minutes and I said, "You know, it's funny, I thought that I would feel cramped, but I kind of like having other people around the house. Not all the time of course, and I sometimes think that we aren't getting enough alone time lately, but for now at least it is nice having people around. I like Grace, a lot. The funny thing is that Andy and I are almost the same age and I feel like his mother." "I mean, well, I have sucked him off and fucked him, but you know what I mean."Rob smiled and said, "Yes dear. I know what you mean." He paused for a moment and then he asked, "Are you ready for this?"I shrugged and said, "You haven't told us what this is. I know that from the very start we are going to be nearly naked. I doubt if that will last long though. I know that the reason we are here is not to serve drinks and snacks. So do you have anything special in mind, and any limits to tonight's activities?"Grace came in just in time to hear his answer. He looked up and said, "Beautiful! The only reason that I haven't ordered more of those Weasels is that naked is better. I do love the way they look on you two though."He said, "I have no plans beyond teasing my friends to death tonight. I haven't told them that there is anything out of the ordinary going on. They are going to go nuts when they see you two. You know they will want more once they have seen you. They are human. Whether or not you give in is up to you. I wouldn't force you.""If you are having fun, go for it. I kind of got the idea that you are both pretty horny and have been looking to this for two weeks. What you do is up to you. Whatever you let yourselves get talked into will amuse the hell out of me. You both know that, right?"I kissed him again and got up and said, "So if I run away with Jay or Art you won't mind?""I'll get back to you on that."I turned to Grace and said, "It's time, do you want to get the door first or do you want me to?"Grace said, "I think we should be seen as a set, at least for now."Just then the doorbell rang and we went to answer it. I turned the knob and pulled the door wide open and there was Jeff. It was so funny, at first he thought he was in the wrong place. He covered his eyes and turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I must have gotten the wrong address."I laughed and said, "Where did you mean to go Jeff?"He looked back then and said, "Dawn?" He stared at me and then at Grace and asked, "Is everything alright?"I said, "Doesn't it look alright?"He said, "Damn! It looks a whole hell of a lot better than alright!"I reached out and took his arm and pulled him in and introduced him to Grace. Then Grace took his other arm and we escorted him to the game room. As we walked he whispered, "What's going on?"I came to a stop and whispered in his ear, "Why are you whispering?"He looked me and then Grace up and down and he said, "Girl, you are all but naked! That isn't a complaint, but Dawn wouldn't wear that thing. So what did you do with Dawn?"I laughed and said, "It's a long story. Maybe someday you can see the movie."We led him to Rob and I took his twelve pack of beer from him and asked if he wanted a glass. He shook his head and I handed him one of his beers and put the rest in the fridge.The guys all arrived in the next ten minutes and each time was a replay of the first. Well, not quite, the others didn't avert their eyes. They stared openly. They were all more than a little surprised at the change in sweet, young, conservative Dawn though. It didn't take the guys long to get over their surprise. By the second or third hand we had hands exploring our exposed flesh eagerly whenever we got within reach. We pretty much stayed within reach. They kept asking what had come over me and we didn't go into a lot of detail, just that I had had an epiphany on our recent three day weekend at the beach. I was a new woman now. A much more free and open woman.One thing was obvious right away. Although Rob had always enjoyed playing poker, he was terrible at it and he counted on losing twenty dollars every time he played. It wasn't much money though and we figured, where else could he have that much fun for five or six hours for twenty bucks. It wasn't like they were playing high stakes poker.Things were different tonight though. It could have been that the cards were just going his way for a change. We didn't think so. We were pretty sure that thanks to Grace and me the other guys just couldn't concentrate. We took that as a compliment.At first the guys had just let their hands wander over our exposed asses. When that only brought smiles they became braver. Some hands would slide between our thighs and others between the flimsy fabric and our breasts or our pussies. I noticed that the crotch of Grace's suit had gotten wet and nearly disappeared. I was sure that mine was the same. I also knew that if I had noticed it then the guys had too. I was starting to wonder what it would take to get these guys started. I needed to get fucked!I guess the guys were afraid of upsetting Rob. So I decided to get things started myself. I led Grace to a sturdy chair against the wall and stood her in front of it. I pulled the straps off of her shoulders and slid her suit off and let it fall to the floor. She did the same for me. Then I put her in the chair and knelt in front of her. I ran my fingers up her thighs and said, "If we can't get any of these guys to take care of us I guess we'll have to take matters into our own hands Grace."I spread her legs and I began licking and sucking her hot, juicy pussy. She leaned back and said, "Oh yes! That's what I needed. Eat me Dawn!"I heard the remarks behind me and I put on the best show that I could. Grace came a couple of times and then I kissed her pussy and licked it clean and asked, "Did that take the edge off for you baby?""Fuck yes! Thanks Dawn. I really needed that. I was so fucking horny I was about to scream. How about you?" she asked.I said, "Let's give them one more chance first."I stood up and went over to the table and tried to look innocent as I stood there naked with pussy juice all around my mouth.Neil pulled me close and said, "You wouldn't tease an old man would you?"I put my arm around his neck and leaned my hip against him and said, "Neil! You aren't old! And of course I would, I have been teasing you guys since you got here. What does a girl have to do to get laid around here?"Neil looked over at Rob and Rob just smiled and started shuffling. He looked up at Neil and asked, "Do you want me to deal you out of a hand Neil?"Neil looked at me and then at Rob and asked, "You really don't care if I screw your wife man?"Rob said, "Of course I care Neil. I think it's hot. She thinks it's hot. You are going to be her first black man I believe." Then he turned to me and asked, "Isn't that right babe?"I nodded and said, "That's right Neil. I'm dying to find out if the stereotype is true."Neil grinned and said, "Shit! I hate that fucking stereotype thing! It's hard enough being a black man, but it was so much worse for me, growing up with a white man's dick."I took his hand and said, "Come on Neil. Let's see if I can help you cope. We spread some blankets out in the living room so all of you old farts don't have a heart attack climbing all of those stairs all night. Let's go."Neil looked at Rob one last time and asked, "You are really okay with this man?"Rob smiled and said, "Neil, I appreciate your help."He shook his head and said, "Fuck me!"I pulled him to his feet and said, "Damn it Neil, that's what I'm trying to do!"I heard the loud buzz of conversation behind us as we went to the living room and I stood Neil by a blanket and helped him undress. As I undressed him he spent a lot of time feeling me up and staring at my body lustfully. Neil is, as was mentioned, a black man. Our token black friend I guess. We didn't plan it that way. We just don't know any other black people in town. There aren't that many. He is probably in his early fifties with graying hair and he is probably the funniest man that I know. We had a pool party last fall and invited a dozen couples that we had become friends with. He was there with his wife and after most of the people had left there were just four couples sitting around one table. Neil told funny stories and jokes until the sun came up the next morning and then we all went out to breakfast together. We had a wonderful time and I really like Neil and enjoy his company.As I undressed him I kept looking down and seeing his large, black hand on my snow white breasts and the contrast was really exciting. I finally got to my knees and after he kicked his shoes off I slid his pants and underwear down and he stepped out of them. He wasn't kidding about one thing. His cock was indeed quite normal in its proportions. Still, it was very dark and kind of exciting. I was anxious to see if it tasted the same. He got down on the blanket and as I gently pushed him down onto his back he said, "I know that I am going to wake up and find that this was all a dream, but god damn what a dream!"I moved between his legs and teased his throbbing cock with my tongue. He groaned and his cock twitched and he took a deep breath and said, "We have something in common Dawn. I've never had sex with a white woman. I sure as hell haven't ever been with a girl as beautiful as you, no matter what color. I don't know what has come over you and Rob, but whatever it is I hope that they don't come up with a cure for it."He couldn't talk much after that. I took his cock into my mouth and then into my throat and he only had time to swear a couple of times before his cock exploded and my mouth filled with cum. I noticed one thing right away. If my eyes had been closed I would not have known that he was not a white man. They taste the same.I thought we were done but Neil said, "Now it's your turn. He pulled me down and we traded places. I smiled and said, "You don't have to do that Neil.""Have to?!" he exclaimed. "Trust me sweetheart, there is nothing that I would rather do."I was lying back and enjoying his very talented tongue when Eric came in with Grace. They stood and watched us for a moment and when I looked up she smiled and said, "We tried to wait, but you guys are taking too fucking long. We're horny!"I laughed and said, "That's okay, we're not shy. Are we Neil?"Neil couldn't talk, his mouth was full.I watched as Grace lay down on a nearby blanket and started playing with her pussy and pinching her nipples as she watched Eric undress. He was standing at her feet watching her and undressing quickly. As soon as he was naked he moved down over her body and it was obvious that neither one of them had any need for any further foreplay. That was all I had time to watch. It was sexy watching them, but I was losing control. Neil was a very good pussy eater. I lost it entirely soon after that and I had several wonderful orgasms as Neil worked his magic with that skilled tongue of his.When he finally stopped I collapsed and waited for my breathing to return to normal. Neil sat up and leaned back against the couch and gazed at me and Grace. I smiled and said, "I think you've done that before."He said, "Yes, but never with a pussy as sweet as yours."I got to my feet and kissed him and saw how wet his face was. I laughed and said, "God Neil, you're a mess!" Then I sat on his lap and licked his face clean.He stopped me after a minute and said, "Girl, if you don't stop that two things are going to happen. The first is that the men in the next room are going to think that I have run off with you, because we are going to have to go around again. The other is that I'm going to run off with you, because you are the hottest little thing I have ever met. Now, get the hell off of me and let me go see if I can win some of my money back from your husband."I got up and helped him gather his clothes while he got dressed. Then I led him back to the game. I noticed that Rob was still winning, but I knew he didn't give a damn about the money. He was having as much fun as the rest of us.I asked if anyone needed a drink or some fresh snacks. Art said, "We can get our own drinks and snacks darling. You have something else to offer about which that cannot be said."I went over to Art and asked, "Are you ready to be dealt out for a minute or two, Art?""Was that an insult?" he asked and we both laughed. I took his hand and he didn't seem to resist at all as I pulled him into the living room. Grace was watching Eric get dressed and she winked at me and said, "Damn Dawn. I never realized how much fucking fun poker was before."I laughed and said, "That's because in the past it was always poker. It turns out that it's a lot more fun when it's poke her."Eric laughed and said, "You got that right!"Art was hurriedly tearing his clothes off so I stayed out of the way and watched. He was in the process of taking his shorts off and I asked, "Dealer's choice Art, how do you want to do this?"Art said, "I'm an old fashioned kind of guy Dawn. I can hardly believe that this is happening. If it is really happening though, I want you to lie down on your back and I want to get on top of you so that I can look down from time to time and see you and know that I am not just beating off and fantasizing about you. These guys were all so nice, so complimentary. They should try this as a cure for girls with low self esteem.I stretched out on the blanket and spread my legs and pinched my nipples and pulled on them as I looked up at Art. I smiled up at him and said, "Is this what you wanted?"He stared down at me and after a moment he said, "You are almost too beautiful to fuck girl."Almost, but not quite. He moved between my legs which I had spread apart to welcome him and he leaned down and kissed me. He had been playing with my body since he got here and he was extremely hot and bothered. He started his cock into my pussy and as he slowly pushed it in he said, "I don't know what has come over you two, I hope this isn't something that you are going to regret later. Because I have gotten very fond of both of you and I would be really upset if you split. Like I said, I'm pretty old fashioned and I was raised with the notion that you don't fuck your friend's wife. But you just happen to be the sexiest, most beautiful girl that I have ever met. I know I shouldn't be doing what I am doing now. I am a weak man. I cannot help myself, I cannot say no to this."I reached my hands up and caressed his face and said, "You are so sweet Art. Don't worry honey. We know this isn't normal behavior for a married couple. We are enjoying it for now. If we stop enjoying it we'll stop doing it. We still love each other deeply. We just discovered recently that we both have a desire to experiment and that, as it turns out, neither of us has a jealous bone in our bodies. I should know. I have had a lot of bones in my body lately. Just relax and go with it honey, it's as good for us as it is for you."Over the next four hours, Grace and I both fucked all five guys. Not steadily, but whenever one of them was ready to go again we were more than ready to go with them. We took a break with about an hour to go and we split up and took quick showers so that the guys could go home smelling more like poker than sex. After the showers Grace and I remained naked, but we confined our activities to serving drinks and snacks. I guess that we were still a pretty good distraction though. By the time the game broke up, Rob was up almost a hundred dollars. It sure was his lucky night! The funny thing was that none of the guys seemed upset that he had taken most of their money. Aren't they great?After making sure that everyone was sober enough to drive we showed everyone out at just before two in the morning. We each got a beer and moved out to the pool and sat down and relaxed for a few minutes. It had been a busy evening for Grace and I, and Rob was pretty wound up too. Sharing his women really turns him on.Grace stayed with us for another week and then she went back to her apartment for a while. She still spends the night with us from time to time, but she was feeling too much like she was married to both of us and she prefers the now and then thing that we do now. She is still looking forward to our vacation in September though.Andy was able to increase his subject load when he moved into our spare room. He still works as my assistant and does all the yard work and pool maintenance. Now though, he has a safe place to live, steady meals, a car, and a computer. The money that we pay him along with his grants and the money from the paper have given him some breathing room. His grades have gone way up. I try to give him a special tip at least once a week. Rob and I don't want him getting too stressed out.Grace and I still dress like sluts at work. We have begun to hold the guys to the Tuesday rule and the every other week rotation. Things had started to get out of hand and we had to rein it in a little. The sex at work is fun, but it isn't anything like the occasional party we have and invite them all over. Every once in a while I really need one of Mel's special fucks.Grace still plans on coming over when we host the next poker game to help me out. Unfortunately, it's only our turn to host once every six months. Maybe we should host every other time.Oh! I finished my narrative of the beach weekend and the week that followed. I have only allowed Rob and Grace to see it so far. It was very detailed and contained a lot of my feelings about what was happening. I really laid myself open. I'm not sure about sharing that much personal information with my friends, and it was much too long to submit to the magazine.The EndComments? Criticism? Email [email protected] that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.
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perfect.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/25/perfect.txt	PART I-Friday EveningI arrived home, flowers in hand, ready to celebrate my wife's 25th birthday. When I entered our town house I was surprised to find her absent. She had been explicit. She had told me that she had definite plans for the weekend and that it was important that I be home by 6. I had not inquired further, assuring her that whatever she wanted to do for her birthday was just fine with me. I never dreamed that she would take my agreement so literally, but I was to learn quickly.I walked into the kitchen to put the flowers in a vase. I spotted an envelope addressed to me in her handwriting on the kitchen table. I found a vase, put the flowers in with some water and centered it on the table expecting that she would be pleased with my thoughtfulness. I then opened the envelope.In it were two sheets of paper. The first read:*My Dearest Husband Bill,You have been very sweet to agree to do what I want for the weekend. I have made extensive plans for us and if you agree to follow my wishes I am sure your weekend will be as wonderful as my own.I want a weekend of sex, sex and more sex! Specifically I want you to agree to be my naked sex slave for the next 48 hours-until Sunday evening at 6. During that time I will expect you to obey my every command. If you do this, not only will I receive pleasures beyond pleasure, but also you will have the most erotic experience of your life. I know you will enjoy it. If that is not enough incentive, if you will be my sex slave for the weekend I will be your absolute slave when your birthday weekend comes next month. If you are willing to serve me as my slave, follow the instructions on the attached sheet. Otherwise, just meet me in the living room for a drink at 6:30.Your loving wife,BethI was flabbergasted but aroused. Beth and I had been married for five years and had dated for a year before that. Sex was good, but not adventuresome. We made love once or twice a week and when it wasn't in the missionary position it was because she was on top, and that wasn't often. I knew from reading that oral sex was very popular with couples these days, but we didn't do it, just getting right to the main event. It wasn't that Beth was frigid, she had intense multiple orgasms, it's just that we were both inexperienced.I had been with only two other women before we met and had been faithful to her since then. I think she'd had sex with one boyfriend before me, but she had certainly not "done it" with him more than a few times. I was sure she had been faithful to me since we met.The idea that my wife would want me to be her sex slave as a birthday present just wasn't something I would have dreamed of. But judging from the state of my cock, it was an idea I liked. The thought of being naked and serving her fantastic body was thrilling. Beth is a 5'8" redhead with a slim figure carrying good sized, well-shaped breasts. Her nipples are fantastic, very prominent and prone to erection during sex. Just the thought of her naked body stiffened my cock.I wouldn't be meeting her for a drink in the living room. I hadn't read the attachment, but I already intended to follow instructions and to give her what she wanted. I would be her naked sex-slave for the weekend. I knew she loved me and I trusted her completely. The thought of being the slave of a gorgeous redhead with great tits and long legs was fantastic. I couldn't wait to worship her body with my cock.The attachment to the letter asking me to be a sex slave provided explicit instructions for my preparation."Slave-obey the following commands or expect punishment for disobedience.Go to the guest bathroom where you will find all your toiletries. Remove all your clothes and put them in the hamper. Remove your wedding ring and watch. (Slaves are not married and do not wear jewelry. They rarely wear clothes.)Shave closely and shower thoroughly. Use the toiletries I have provided.Next go to the kitchen completely naked and fill the champagne bucket with ice. Take the champagne bottle from the refrigerator and take it and the ice bucket to the mistress bathroom.At 6:25 light the candles I have placed in the bathroom and bedroom. Turn off all other lights. When you hear me enter the front door at 6:30 get on your knees at the foot of the bed, make sure your cock is hard and await your mistress' arrival.Remember that for the next 48 hours you are not my husband but my sex slave. Your body belongs to me.You will speak only when spoken to and you will limit your responses to either 'Yes, Mistress' or 'No, Mistress' unless specifically instructed otherwise."It was already 10 past 6 and I didn't have much time before 6:30. My cock told me this was something I really wanted to do. I bolted up the stairs unbuttoning as I went. I skidded into the guest bathroom. I nearly ripped my clothes off and threw them into the hamper. I put my ring and watch on the vanity top.I lathered my chin and shaved hurriedly but thoroughly. My hand was shaking with excitement and it's amazing that I didn't cut myself. My erect cock kept bumping into the cold countertop. I turned on the shower and climbed in. I lathered thoroughly, my head spinning with the concept of being a sex object for my wife's pleasure. Visions of her naked body demanding pleasure from my throbbing cock were overwhelming. I don't know how I avoided shooting a load right then and there, although I knew it wouldn't be a good idea to do so.I dried off, put on the aftershave and antiperspirant that Beth had provided and raced down to the kitchen, my cock jutting before me like the prow of a boat, my balls bouncing beneath. I felt absolutely wonderful.I got the champagne and ice bucket and raced back upstairs. The curtains were drawn and the room was dark. I noticed four candles spread around the room and when I entered the bathroom I found three more along with a champagne glass on the edge of the bathtub.The bedside clock said 6:25. I grabbed some matches lying near one of the candles and started lighting them. I had just finished when I heard the front door open. Beth (my Mistress) was home. I dumped the matches, and moved to the foot of the bed and knelt. While concentrating on my chores, my cock had wilted a little, but a few strokes restored it to splendor.I realized that Beth had now seen that I was not in the living room and that her sex slave must therefore be waiting naked on his knees. I heard her start up the stairs and my cock got harder.My mistress (as I was beginning to think of her) entered the bedroom. She looked haughtily down at me. "I see my slave has followed instructions." "Yes, Mistress," I said. She walked imperiously around me examining me from every angle.She was wearing shoes with very high heels and a dress of a blue satin that hugged every curve of her luscious body. Her nipples poked through the fabric. My cock became even stiffer."Stand up, slave." "Yes, Mistress," I said as I got to my feet. "Spread your legs and put your hands behind your head!" "Yes, Mistress," as I complied. She continued to move around me, but now she rubbed her hands over my body as she did so. She rubbed my chest and tweaked my nipples causing my cock to twitch. She ran her hands possessively over my ass and then finally she stopped in front of me and cupped my balls with one hand and grasped my cock with her other.She looked me in the eye and said "Slave, are you prepared to obey my every command? Are you prepared to provide me with every sexual pleasure that I demand? If so, you will have orgasm after orgasm. You will drain your balls over and over again to please me. Are you prepared?" "Yes, Mistress," I said most sincerely."Then draw me a bubble bath and you may begin serving my body." "Yes, Mistress," I said as I moved into the bathroom to start her bath. She followed me and as I bent over to start the water she stepped close behind me and thrust her pelvis against my ass while reaching around my waist and caressing my cock and balls. I was in no hurry to finish regulating the water, but she finally let go of me and demanded "Prepare me for my bath. First remove my earrings!" She stepped close to me and thrust her tits into my chest. My jutting cock was in contact with the slippery smoothness of her dress. It was difficult to concentrate on removing her dangling earrings. Fortunately, they were hung on simple open loops and even a fumble-fingered sex-slave with a throbbing cock could do it."Remove my dress very slowly!" she commanded. She raised her arms straight up. I grasped the bottom of her dress and lifted it inch by inch sliding my hands over her hips, past her waist up her sides and then along her arms. She was as tall as I am in those heels and I had to get right up against the whole length of her body to get the dress to clear. As I slowly inched the dress up she ground her body against me. I could feel her naked tits against my chest and my cock lodged between her legs. I finally slid the dress over her head and stepped back.I couldn't believe my eyes. Mistress was wearing a shelf bra that pushed up her tits while leaving her nipples completely exposed. Below the waist she was wearing only a garter belt and stockings-no panties. She must have bought the belt and bra for this occasion, because I am sure she had not had them before. The sight of her wearing those items and also high heels was incredible. It felt as though my cock got even harder, something I wouldn't have believed was possible. It was throbbing.I carefully hung up her dress. Again she thrust her chest into mine and commanded, "Remove my bra!" I reached around her and fumbled with the clasp. She grabbed my ass and ground her body into mine. When I got the clasp loose she let go and stepped back and the bra fell to the floor. I retrieved it and placed it carefully on the vanity.Her body was magnificent in the flickering light of the candles. Her erect nipples jutted straight out from firm and rounded handfuls of tit-flesh. Her narrow waist dipped down to a neat bush above her cunt. I wanted nothing more than to take her in my arms, carry her to the bed and fuck us both silly. But I knew my place. It was not my initiative. I must do what my mistress commanded."Get on your knees and remove my stockings and make sure you please me as you do so!" "Yes, Mistress," I said as I knelt before her. I had never seen a garter belt in real life, but the principle seemed obvious. I unclasped the stocking on her left leg and then began to roll the stockings down her leg using the palms of my hand. I started with the upper edge of my palm against her cunt so that I rubbed against it as I moved my hands into position. From the way she trembled, I gathered that I had done this job right. I repeated the process with the second stocking and as my hands reached her knee she grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth towards her cunt. "Kiss my cunt, slave!"I was startled but not reluctant. As I said, we did not practice oral sex, but I had read about it and was game to try. I planted my lips on her cunt and stuck out my tongue and wiggled it. She ground her twat against my face. "You obviously need training, but we have a whole weekend for that." She pulled away. "Turn off the water, Slave, the bath is full enough." I complied and she stepped regally into the tub holding my outstretched arm for support. Haughtily she reclined into the bubbles.She leaned back and thrust out her legs. Her tits bobbed near the surface, the nipples occasionally poking through the foam. "Pour me champagne!" she commanded. I removed the wire cage from the bottle and carefully popped the cork. I poured her a glass and handed it to her. She disdainfully took it and sipping said. "Assume the position-legs apart hands behind your head. I want to enjoy the view of my property!" "Yes, Mistress," I said as I complied. My throbbing cock jutted upwards at 45 degrees. The glans had turned purple with excitement. I was positioned so that my cock was no more than three feet from her and she ogled it possessively.After five minutes or so of examining me while disdainfully sipping her wine, she commanded "Pump your cock until you cum, slave!" I couldn't believe my ears! She wanted me to masturbate in front of her. This was the same woman that only last week averted her eyes when I peed in her presence. Now she wanted me to whack off for her so she could see my jizz fly. She didn't have to command me twice.I grabbed my cock and started pumping. My cock had been rock hard for almost an hour. It had been physically and visually teased to the limit. The jizz had been boiling in my balls. With what seemed like only four strokes my balls erupted and my cock sent ropes of jizz flying from the end of my steel-hard member. I hadn't watched myself whack-off for years, but I'm sure I squirted more jizz farther that time than I had when I beat my meat as a red-hot sixteen year old.I could tell that Mistress was momentarily startled. I am sure she had never seen a cock erupt, although she had felt mine cum in her cunt many times. She managed, however, to maintain an imperious mien and simply commanded, "Now clean up the mess you've made and get back in position." I took a wet washcloth and cleaned up the mess and then again "assumed the position." My cock had flagged, but while softer had not much diminished in size. I still felt studly and a suitable sex-slave.Once Mistress had finished her champagne she commanded me "Slave, wash my body!" I reached for a washcloth, but she interrupted "Use your bare hands." My cock began a rapid comeback. I knelt by the tub and lathered my hands and began to wash her body. I started with her left foot. I washed it carefully and then began to move up her leg. Mistress lay back sipping champagne trying to appear as though she wasn't experiencing the feelings I was arousing. But her body was beginning to tremble again.As my hand reached her crotch after a five-minute long journey, I made a point of caressing her cunt and in particular her clitoris. She convulsed for the first of many times that weekend in an intense and prolonged orgasm. I kept on "washing" her cunt until she came down and then started in or her right leg. I moved very slowly and lasciviously and when I reached her cunt several minutes later she was again ready to cum-and did.I started on her left hand and spent five minutes moving from there, up her arm onto her chest. I washed her beautiful left tit paying special attention to the nipple and then moved slowly down her belly to again reach her cunt just as she was ready for a third orgasm. I had to reach across her to work on her right arm and side and I used this opportunity to rub my recovering cock against her left tit. Again I moved luxuriantly and ever so slowly into her tit and then down to her cunt giving her time to recover for a fourth orgasm, perhaps the most intense of all.Experience told me that she was done for a while, so I moved back to the "position", proud of the recovery my cock had made. Mistress continued to sip champagne and after I replenished her glass for the second time, she commanded, "Wash my hair." As she said this she scooted forward in the tub raising her magnificent tits from the water into clear view. The sight of them adorned with flecks of foam hardened my cock some more. I was nearly ready to cum again.I stepped into the tub behind her and settled down with her between my legs with my cock shoved against her ass cheeks. It felt incredible. She leaned her head back on my chest and I poured some water carefully over her hair being careful to avoid getting it in her face. I slowly worked shampoo into it her long auburn mane and worked up a good lather. After washing her hair for about ten minutes and massaging her scalp I slid my hands down over her tits and washed them thoroughly with the shampoo suds. I then moved my hands below the waterline, found her clitoris and tweaked her to a fifth orgasm.She lay against me spent for almost ten minutes. Then with an obvious effort of will she got hold of herself and commanded. "Turn on the shower and rinse us clean!" I turned on the water and used the flexible showerhead to rinse her hair. Then she rose out of the water like Aphrodite from the ocean-and more beautiful-as I rinsed her entire body of suds. I also rinsed myself as the water drained from the tub.I used a huge fluffy towel to dry her body. I was particularly gentle when I dried her gorgeous tits and I knelt before her when I toweled her legs and cunt. When she was dry, she commanded me to apply moisturizing cream to her body. I was already on my knees, so I worked upward, slathering her gorgeous legs and ass, tweaking her clitoris before moving up. I made sure that her tits were well treated and then worked on her shoulders and arms. My cock was at full, throbbing extension by now.She commanded me to the bedroom where she sat at her makeup table while I dried and combed her beautiful hair. She had me apply conditioner. I brushed it one hundred strokes until it was gleaming in the candlelight. Finally she was satisfied with my job as bath slave."All right, slave boy, on your back on the bed! It's time you learn your real purpose in life." I lay down on the bed with a "Yes, Mistress." To my astonishment she picked up a pair of silk scarves and used them to bind my hands to the headboard. The astonishment did not extend to my cock, which hardened another notch. It felt huge. She also bound my legs to the foot of the bed. I was spread-eagled and helpless before her. My eager cock thrust upward, rigid with excitement."You belong to me, slave. Your only job is to concentrate on giving me pleasure. If you get pleasure from doing your job that is secondary. Your body is mine to use as I wish for my own pleasure. I will do anything with it I want. You have no recourse but to accept what I want to do. I had not realized how much this feeling of power over you would affect my cunt, but it loves it."She moved over me. "Your nipples are mine." She began to kiss, tongue and nip at my nipples, first one and then the other. The effect on me was electric. I began to squirm with ecstasy and my cock throbbed with the feeling. The pleasure was almost unbearable, but she didn't relent. She kept laving until I thought my cock would erupt."Are you beginning to understand what is going to happen to you?" "Yes, Mistress," I responded. "Your cock and balls are mine too!" With that she grabbed my balls firmly in one hand and my cock firmly in the other and began to rub them. If her nipple sucking had been wonderful, this new sensation was fantastic. "I can use these toys as I want," she said. At that she bent her head down and licked my balls and then my cock. Then, to my surprise and infinite pleasure she opened her mouth and sucked my cock into her throat. I had dreamed of her doing this, but it had never happened before. It was all I could do to resist exploding a torrent of cum into her mouth, but I knew that I shouldn't and somehow resisted the need.After she finished convincing me that she owned my body, she announced, "All right, slave. It's now time for you to learn to please me with your cock and tongue."She spread her legs over me and brought her cunt over my face. "Stick out your tongue, slave boy. We'll start your training as a cunt-lapper." I didn't have time to respond. I just stuck out my tongue and suddenly her cunt was against my lips. "Wiggle that tongue and don't stop!" she commanded. I wiggled my tongue furiously and she moved her cunt around until suddenly I sensed my tongue in contact with a hard nubbin of rubbery flesh. She immediately began to moan. I have already noted that I was not an experienced cunt-licker, but I knew enough of anatomy to be sure that I was tonguing her clit.I flicked and licked with my tongue for all I was worth and was even able to take it between my closed lips and suck on it. Suddenly Mistress spasmed and arched, almost pulling away from my ravening tongue. I moved my head up following her cunt, sucking and tonguing furiously as she came in a shuddering orgasm. I kept up my attentions driving her higher and higher into bliss.She didn't let up. She continued to grind her cunt against my mouth and had orgasm after orgasm, each one louder and more intense than the one before. Finally she moved off my mouth and slid back onto my belly."Now it's cock training time, slave boy. I'm going to ride your cock until I've had all the pleasure I want. When I'm satisfied, I will command you to cum. Cum before I tell you to and you will be punished. Do you understand, slave-boy? Your cock is mine and you will use it for my pleasure not yours!" "Yes, Mistress," I said. My cock was as hard as I had ever known it. It felt as though it were two feet long. All my consciousness was focused on my cock. I had never felt so horny.She reached back and grasped my cock and then in a smooth motion slid backwards impaling herself to the hilt on my shaft. She began to ride it, moving up and down. Within a few strokes she had gauged its length perfectly. She would pull almost all the way off and then slam down burying the whole length in her hot, wet pussy. Within six strokes she came again. Then she leaned forward so that her tits hung near my mouth. "Suck on my tits, slave boy!" I began to suck on then, using my tongue to tweak her nipples. I sucked on one and then on the other. She had another furious orgasm as I desperately tried to concentrate on pleasing her without being distracted by the overwhelming urge to cum.Suddenly it was all too much. I groaned, and then screamed. My body arched upward driving my cock even deeper into her cunt. My balls erupted and a geyser of cum raced through my cock flooding her twat. I came in wave after wave of pleasure and she reached a final orgasm of unbelievable intensity. She too screamed and gasped. I could see in the flickering light that her face was suffused with blood.She collapsed against me, her soft tits rubbing against my chest. I could feel cum and cunt juice beginning to drip around my softening cock onto my belly. I was spent. I had never experienced such an intense orgasm. I don't think she ever had either-certainly not with me.She recovered quickly, pushed herself up and glared into my eyes. "You were told not to come until ordered. You will pay for that." She climbed off of me and began to untie the scarves and ropes. "I will punish you, but we haven't time now. It's time to go out to dinner. I will deal with your misbehavior later."She grabbed my cock and dragged me into the bathroom. She sat on the toilet, legs spread far apart and handed me a bottle labeled "Strawberry Douche," another purchase for this occasion. She handed it to me with the command, "Flush your jizz from my cunt!" I was unsure what to do but carefully placed the tip into her gaping twat and squeezed the bottle. Water cascaded out of her cunt flushing gobs of my jizz along with it. It was an amazingly intimate moment. I wouldn't have thought that the women who closed the door when she peed would allow such lascivious familiarity. I squeezed several more times flushing her clean.She commanded me to clean myself and she watched haughtily as I soaped and rinsed my cock and balls in front of her. When she was satisfied with my obedience and cleanliness she sent me to the kitchen to microwave a plate of food and to return with it and a bowl. She commanded me to fill the bowl with water and to place them on the floor near her dressing table where she sat fixing her hair and makeup. "Get on your hands and knees slave boy and keep your ass high in the air so I can see your cock and balls while you eat. Don't use your hands, just eat like the animal you are." It was wonderfully humiliating and stimulating to pose like that before her. I was very conscious of my cock and balls hanging in plain view beneath my vulnerably exposed ass.When I had finished eating she had me clean up, giving me 3 minutes to do so. By then she had fixed her hair and makeup to her satisfaction. I thought she looked fantastic. She then had me dress her. I put on her garter belt and stockings again paying careful attention to caress her legs and cunt while performing these ministrations on my knees before her. She ordered me to lick her clitoris while I worked. I then rose and helped her on with her dress, the reverse of the earlier disrobing. She raised her hands very high and I had to rub my naked body against her to reach high enough to slip the dress over her upraised hands. I settled the dress into place. It was emerald green.The dress was of a clinging material and cut deeply along each leg up to the middle of the hip. It was slit down the middle almost to her navel. She was wearing no bra and the fabric clung to and revealed her hard, jutting nipples. When she moved, the front would gape open revealing the slopes of her magnificent breasts. With her hair piled up to emphasize her long neck she was queenly. My cock began to recover. I knelt again and slipped on her pumps with three-inch heels."You will attend me as I dine out. I would prefer that you remain naked, but the restaurant requires that those in attendance wear clothes. Put on those in this box." I moved to my dresser to get underpants and she halted me. "You will wear nothing but the clothes in the box. I put on the clinging shirt that caressed my nipples and made my cock a little harder. The pants were not too tight and of a silky material. My balls and cock had room to swing freely and rub against the provocative material. I slipped barefoot into loafers. She put what appeared to be a gold, dog's choke-chain around my neck. "I have the leash in my purse if I should need it," she warned.She led me down the stairs and out the front door. I admired her jiggling ass molded by the green dress. There was a stretch limousine waiting at the curb. She had me open the door for her and she slid in. I followed and sat next to her as I closed the door behind me. There was an opaque partition between the driver and passenger compartments and a soft light suffused our area. The car moved off without hesitation."Don't sit there. Kneel before me, slave." I got down before her knees in the ample space the stretch provided. "Drop your pants to the floor and unbutton your shirt!" I complied. I had felt vulnerable in the bedroom while she was clothed, but the feeling of being exposed in a moving vehicle was much more intense. "You need to practice your cunt sucking skills, slave. Go to work!" She leaned back in the seat and I lifted the front panel of her dress exposing her twat framed by the garter belt. I now understood one reason why the dress was designed as it was.I fastened my lips on her cunt and began licking her clitoris as she had taught me. I sucked, nipped, lapped and tweaked it with my tongue. "Stroke your cock for me, but don't cum!" I grabbed my recovering cock and began to stroke it as I continued my ministrations to her clit. I didn't have to worry yet about an unauthorized cum. I had already shot my wad twice in less than two hours and I would need a little longer before I could cum again. But the sensation of being exposed with my pants around my knees while I stroked my cock and lapped my mistress' cunt was encouraging a quick recovery.Mistress began to writhe as the pleasure of my tongue drove her toward another orgasm. "Use your free hand to pleasure my nipples!" she commanded. I kept lapping and stroking and used my free hand to reach inside the top of her dress to tease her nipples. She exploded in an orgasm. As the evening had continued she had been achieving ever more powerful orgasms. And this one was intense and loud. There was no doubt that the driver could hear, but the car maintained a steady and even course. The driver had obviously been well briefed.She had at least four more orgasms, I was losing track, before the car started to slow. "Button up," she commanded. I complied just as the car stopped. I got up, opened the door and handed her out. She moved toward the restaurant saying, "You will say nothing to anyone even in response to a direct question. I will answer for you."She swept into the restaurant and haughtily announced herself to the Maitre D'. "Yes, Madame, your table is ready and as you instructed." As we moved across the room, every male eye turned toward the sexy vision whose tits were on display and whose legs were exposed to each thigh. I could almost sense the stretching of cloth as cocks responded to the provocation. The Maitre D' led us to a corner of the room with a banquette table. It was covered with white linen that fell around it almost to the floor. He pulled it back to allow her to slide in and after I followed he pushed it back. "Jack will be your server, Madame, please enjoy yourselves." She nodded haughtily without speaking.The waiter came over. "Good evening, Sir, Madame. May I get you drinks?" Mistress said, "I will have a martini with a twist." "And for you, Sir," speaking to me. Mistress responded, "He will have nothing." The waiter gave a slight start of confusion, but being well trained recovered quickly and moved off.While he was gone to get the drink, Mistress turned to me and commanded, "Unbutton your pants and slip them to your knees!" I was astonished, and hesitated. But then I understood the choice of table and the advantage of the linen. I would be exposed and vulnerable, but beneath the table. Only Mistress and I would be sure of my humiliating condition. If others began to suspect, they could only suspect.I complied and felt incredibly sexy with my bare ass in contact with the cool leather of the banquette and my hardening cock exposed to the coolness of the restaurant. Mistress reached under the table and began to fondle my cock and balls. "Tweak my clit!" she commanded. I reached under the table and began to caress her cunt. The whole experience was wild!The waiter came back with her drink and she ordered dinner while brazenly continuing to rub my cock while I fingered her twat. "I'll have the tournedos, medium rare," she ordered. "Excellent choice, Madame. And for you, Sir." Again Mistress responded before I could even think about speaking. "He will have nothing. You may go." The waiter again covered his confusion well and moved off. She continued to stroke my cock and began to wriggle as she built to another orgasm. She had a cum, but controlled it well. Only customers examining her closely would have seen what was happening. She kept stroking me and I her for the time it took for her food to be prepared. My cock was beginning to stiffen and the jizz was beginning to stir in my balls.The waiter returned with her food and placed it before her as we wantonly kept stroking each other. He could undoubtedly sense that our hands were doing something interesting underneath the table, but he maintained his sangfroid. When he moved off, she commanded. "Keep rubbing my clit and start pumping your cock while I eat." I complied. I must have looked very suspicious with both hands moving underneath the table, but no one seemed to notice."Don't cum until I tell you too," she said. She ate daintily, but efficiently and soon was finished. Putting down her utensils, she reached underneath the table, grasped my cock and began to pump with a vengeance. My fingering of her twat increased in intensity and as she reached another orgasm she whispered through clenched teeth, "Cum now, Slave boy!" I erupted as she came and she kept pumping until every drop of my jizz had been sprayed from my cock. With nonchalance, she picked up a napkin and handed it to me with "Keep stroking me and clean up the mess you have made."I dabbed and wiped as much as I could and finished just as she came again. "Button up, we're leaving." She put a $50 bill on the table. She removed the leash from her purse and, to my horror, attached it to the chain around my neck. As she started to rise, the waiter rushed over and pulled the table out for us. She swept out of the restaurant with me in tow. I glanced down and realized that my trousers were cum-stained. As we exited, every eye in the room was initially drawn to Mistress but then gaped at me when they realized Mistress was leading me on a leash. My face flamed with acute, gut-wrenching humiliation. My only consolation was that this was not an area of town we frequented. I loved it.When we emerged from the restaurant, the limo was at the curb. Again I held the door as she stepped in. This time before sitting she flipped the panels of her skirt up so that she sat with her naked ass voluptuously on the leather seat. This time she commanded: "Strip completely naked and kneel before me." I hurried to obey and was soon engaged in my new favorite pastime-sucking her juicy cunt as she wiggled and squirmed and came in wave after wave of orgasms. She was clearly affected not only by the direct stimulus of her clitoris but also by the knowledge that she held absolute power over me to do what she commanded. I was her slave, her fuck toy. I was just a tongue for licking and a cock for riding.It was well after dark when we arrived home and the street was empty. She gathered up my clothes and commanded that I open the door and hand her out. I stepped stark naked from the car. The evening breezes cooled my inflamed cock as she took my hand and pulled herself out of the car. She strode deliberately to our front door as I walked along behind her on my leash with my cock jutting forward. Behind us the limo pulled away.Once inside the house she threw my clothes in a corner, unhooked the leash and commanded, "Fetch me a glass of red wine." I hurried to the kitchen and returned to find her sitting in a chair. I handed her the wine. "Assume the position, slave!" I spread my legs, thrust my pelvis slightly forward and put my hands behind my head with elbows back. She slowly and deliberately moved her eyes possessively over my body, enjoying the sight of the cock that she now owned and the body she could use as she wished."I believe it is time you paid the price for cumming without permission. " "Yes Mistress." "Remember, you exist for my pleasure, not your own. You only cum when I allow it and when I tell you to cum, you'd better do so. Do you understand slave." "Yes, Mistress." She put the wine glass down next to her chair. "Over my knees to receive punishment!" I bent over and lay across her lap. The slippery fabric of her dress thrilled and hardened my cock. She put one hand possessively on my back and with the other fondled my ass. When this no longer amused her she reached down and cupped my balls and then stroked my cock.She began to spank me. She didn't try to hurt me, just to humiliate me by reducing me to a naughty boy being spanked by his baby-sitter. She alternated blows with caresses and slowly began to strike harder, her hand making a loud slapping noise when it hit my ass-flesh. My balls bobbled with each blow and my cock moved against the satin getting ever harder. The spanking was hard enough to be demeaning but gentle enough to be infinitely arousing. After a few minutes she stopped and commanded me to kneel before her again. Up came the skirt panel and I went back to work nibbling her clit. "Now remember to obey in the future or it will be a harder and longer punishment." "Yes, Mistress," I humbly responded.After she had a few more orgasms, she commanded me to the bedroom again. She had me put a waterproof sheet on top of the satin spread and again tied me spread-eagled. She eyed me evilly as she removed her clothes, posing with the dress over her head and her tits pulled high. She slowly removed her stockings, looking me in the eye as she caressed her cunt before rolling down each stocking slowly and erotically.When she was stripped, she said. "I haven't had my dessert." She removed a bottle of "Hershey's Syrup" from the bedside table. She squirted some on each of my nipples and coated my cock and balls. Then she began to lick the syrup from my body little by little as I squirmed with pleasure and helplessness as she took the chocolate and her pleasure from my body. She lapped the chocolate from my balls, then started on my cock. In spite of the fact that I had already cum three times in three hours my cock was responding. After she had gotten most of the chocolate from my cock, she took the whole thing into her mouth and worked her lips up and down on the full length while sucking and tonguing to get every particle of flavor. Just as I thought I might explode, she stopped, retrieved the chocolate bottle and squirted syrup on her tits and cunt. "Just this once, you can eat too." She pushed her cunt onto my mouth and I began to lap and suck the sweet syrup from her even sweeter twat. She came and came again. She seemed an animal capable of infinite orgasms. If I hadn't experienced it I wouldn't have believed it could happen. After several orgasms she tired of this sport and impaled her twat on my now throbbing cock.As she did she leaned over and shoved one tit toward my mouth and I began to lick and swallow as fast as I could while she stroked my cock with the walls of her cunt. I have never known chocolate to taste as good as this. The flavor was infinitely enhanced by the fact that I was lapping it from gorgeous tit flesh and sucking it off of erect nipples. The stimulus to my cock also enhanced the flavor. The chocolate on both tits was soon removed and she was again coming in loud crescendos of pleasure.I was ready when she finally commanded, "Fill my cunt with your jizz, slave boy! Flood me with your cum!" I didn't need a second command. For the fourth time that evening my balls erupted forcing jizz through my balls into her sopping and eager cunt. I screamed and bucked as she rode me hard in a final scream of pleasure.She untied me and had me remove the chocolate smeared rubber sheet. My cock was done for the day-or at least so I thought. She commanded me to fetch a glass of water and when I returned she handed me a blue pill. It was, I knew, Viagra. I took it as commanded. "Slave, you are now going to give me a massage. You are to spend an hour doing so, so pace yourself accordingly. Rub every part of me with the reverence my body expects from a miserable, cunt-lapping slave boy." "Yes, Mistress," I said. She lay face down on the bed her head cradled in her arms.I crawled next to her and on my knees opened the jar of massage cream. I took a good dollop and started to work it into her shoulders and neck kneading firmly, but gently and ever so luxuriously. I used the bedside clock as a guide and spent 15 minutes massaging her from her neck to her waist. Then I moved down to her left leg and spent another ten minutes working slowly from her toes to her cunt. Whenever my hand would reach the top of her leg I would rub against her clit. I spent a similar period on her right leg and then moved to her firm, rounded ass. I massaged it for a full ten minutes before Mistress rolled over and presented her front for treatment.I spent 5 minutes on each leg working from her toes to her clit. I rubbed in long, slow strokes and made sure to give regular attention to her clit. I moved up toward her head and tenderly massaged her nose, forehead, chin, cheeks and every part of her dear and beautiful face. I then took one hand and placed it on my chest and slowly and lingeringly massaged one arm. As I started on the second arm I began to notice that my forehead felt tight and I sensed a shift in the color of the candles. The Viagra was taking effect.I finished her second arm and began to gently rub her belly with frequent wayward trips to rub her cunt. As the hour ended I liberally coated her tits with cream and began to massage them. My cock had begun to stiffen. When I bent down to suck her nipples, Mistress grasped my cock and began to pump it. The Viagra took effect and my cock was soon stiff and hard. It felt huge.Mistress was beginning to squirm from my ministrations and when I thought my cock could get no harder nor any bigger she commanded. "Fuck my cunt with your huge cock!" I climbed on top of her and she slipped my cock into her cunt. I slipped it deep into her juicy, grasping cunt and slid in and out. In and out, over and over. Never had my cock felt so hard and so huge. I pumped and pumped and she screamed with pleasure time after time. Finally she commanded me "Fill my cunt with your jizz!" I exploded in wave after wave of exhilarating pleasure.I lifted off of her and she rolled over, pointed to a note by the side of the bed and settled down to sleep. The note said "You have made a good start slave. Tuck me in, and then sleep on the floor at the foot of my bed in case I need your body during the night. You are to awake at 6 to shower and shave. Then you are to prepare my breakfast and have it on the bedside table at precisely 7. At that time you are to remove the covers from my body and awaken me by licking my cunt. When I am awake, we will proceed with your second day of training as a cunt-slave."PART II--SaturdayI awoke just after 6 a little stiff from sleeping on the floor. I had apparently been dreaming or the after-effects of the Viagra were still potent. I had a good erection. I rose quietly so as not to disturb Mistress and crept to the guest bath where, as instructed, I shaved and showered.I went naked to the kitchen and prepared Mistress' breakfast of Coffee, OJ and a toasted bagel with cream cheese. I felt very sensual moving around the kitchen while naked and sporting an aroused cock. I anticipated a long morning so I ate while I could. After brushing my teeth, I arranged the breakfast on a serving tray and decorated it with a bud vase containing one of the roses I had purchased the day before. At that time I had expected a traditional birthday celebration. What had happened was anything but that. My cock stirred at the memory of the night before.It was almost 7. I carried the tray to Mistress' room. The room was bathed in the soft orange light of morning. Mistress was sleeping (or feigning to sleep) on her back and was beautiful in repose. The top satin sheet was molded to her body and her nipples were obviously erect beneath the sheet. The sight further aroused my cock.As I had been ordered, I put the breakfast tray on the bedside table and gently removed the sheet from atop Mistress' body. She was a glorious sight spread before me. Her luxurious red hair was spread across the green satin of her pillow. Her tits were rounded and desirable on her chest. Her neatly trimmed cunt bush didn't quite cover the pink of her cunt between her slightly spread legs.I climbed slowly and carefully onto the bed so as not to startle her. As she had commanded me the night before, I started to lick and kiss her cunt. Slowly she began to move and then she spread her legs wider. I moved between them and worked my head towards her cunt where I began to lick and suck in earnest. Soon she was really awake, her legs wide apart and cunt gaping. I zeroed in on her clit and licked it with enthusiasm. She began to moan and suddenly wrapped her legs tightly around my head ramming my mouth deep into her twat. I sucked and lapped and she came with a scream of delight.When she came down from her high, I said "Good morning, Mistress. Your breakfast is served." She glanced at the clock and said "Slave boy, you were thirty seconds late. I will punish you later." I was thrilled at the prospect, thinking she would spank me as she had before.She pulled herself to a sitting position with her head against the pillows on the headboard and her legs wide apart. She picked up her orange juice and started to sip. "Continue to lick my clit, cunt slave!" I went back to work lapping and sucking. My cock was getting harder all the time. She came as she finished her orange juice and came between halves of her bagel. By the time she had finished her coffee she had cum six times since waking. She was an incredible sex machine and I was thrilled to be her cunt slave. I was in heaven and my cock loved it. It was raging.After she finished her breakfast she stretched her body, thrusting her magnificent tits up and out and commanded "on your back, slave. Keep your hands to yourself unless I tell you otherwise or I'll tie you up next time and won't let you cum." I lay on my back and she straddled my cock and once again impaled her velvety wet cunt around my rock hard pole. She leaned forward and demanded that I lick her nipples. I did so happily and industriously.She came several more times and finally demanded "Fill my cunt with your jizz, slave." "Yes, Mistress," I mumbled around my mouthful of tit-flesh. With a few more strokes my body arched and my balls geysered cum through my cock into her ravening twat. I had agreed to be her slave for 48 hours. If this is what being her slave meant I was ready to commit myself to a lifetime of such service. "Prepare my shower." I hurried to the bathroom adjusting the shower temperature to what I knew she liked. She stepped in and commanded, "Keep lapping my cunt as you wash me, slave!"I grabbed the soap and got into the stall with her. I got on my knees and placed my lips against her cunt and started worshipping her clit with my lips and tongue. The tile floor was hard on my knees but I didn't care. She ground her face against me. I lathered her back with the bar of soap and used my other hand to move the lather around. I moved down and did the same for her ass, even running the soap into her crack and over her asshole. I then did her legs. I sucked the whole while. She had a few minor orgasms, but her need to retain her balance kept her from full enjoyment. When I finished her backside I started in on her front. It was awkward because I had to hold my hands behind the plane of my head, which was busy sucking. I managed however to give devoted attention to cleaning her tits and belly.She pulled away from my mouth and commanded, "Wash my cunt!" I lathered the object of my recent devotion and then the water flowing over her body sluiced it clean. "Check that it is clean and soap free!" she demanded. I put my lips back to the specified region and lapped and sucked. "Your cunt is clean, Mistress," I reported.She stepped out of the tub and I hurried after her to dry her body. "On your knees and keep lapping. I'm learning to enjoy this." As best I could while lapping and sucking I dried her body with my usual attention to her ass and tits. When she was satisfied she led me back into the bedroom. I was eager to have her wrap her cunt around my cock again. I would have to wait.Mistress had me put the rubber sheet on the bed and then bound me spread-eagled as she had twice before. I still anticipated that she would ride my cock, which was well recovered from its earlier eruption. To my surprise, she reached into a drawer and removed shaving cream and a razor. She lathered my groin liberally and started shaving around my cock and balls. "I'm tired of all that hair obscuring my property. I want my naked, cunt-slave, naked!" She efficiently and painlessly soon had my cock and balls as naked as the day I was born. She spread some aloe lotion on the area to minimize chafing and burning and this felt so good my cock became seriously hard. It was ready to go again. She let me up and dragged me to the bathroom where she stood me in the tub and slathered depilatory over the rest of me from the neck down. Even my armpits! She made me stand there while it worked. It burned! But I remained "in the position" with legs apart, cock forward and hands behind my head. When she was satisfied that enough time had elapsed she had me rinse down. Now all of me was as hairless as my cock and balls.When I was dry she handed me a tube of lotion to apply to my whole body. It was soothing and made my whole body gleam. When I caught my reflection in the mirror I was amazed at the effect. My hard cock and naked, gleaming body made me feel like the epitome of cunt-slaves.I knelt again before my Mistress' cunt and lapped and sucked. She decided she could enjoy herself more on her back, so she lay on the bed and I knelt between her legs and she had orgasm after orgasm while my cock got harder and harder.She made me stand and tied my arms to the heavy-duty plant hanger. It was anchored securely to the ceiling. My arms were stretched above me and again I was helpless, a naked slave before his Mistress. My cock and balls were at her mercy. She straddled my cock with her cunt and drove herself to two quick orgasms before she let me have relief. I flooded her cunt in a prolonged and shuddering orgasm. It felt like I drove quarts of my jizz into her cunt. When I was spent she got off of my cock and backed away with a smile of triumph. She circled me admiring her slave. Then she pulled a shift over her body, and donned some slip-ons. The shift was of thin material and hugged her body and emphasized her nipples. If anything she was sexier with that dress on than completely naked because I knew what was underneath. And so did my cock, which is more strongly connected to my imagination than to my eyes.She walked around me fondling me possessively and then announced, "I'm going shopping. You are being punished. I shall be back in an hour." With a last squeeze of my balls and a stroke of my cock she left the room and the apartment.About an hour later I heard her come in. She went to the kitchen and put some things away and then she came upstairs and entered the room. "Still here waiting for me cunt-slave?" she asked. "Yes, Mistress," I responded. My cock was rigid. I was eager to get my tongue back against her cunt and to plunge the full length of my cock into her hot, tight pussy."Lunch time," she said. She untied me, snapped the leash to my collar and led me down the stairs. Her ass wiggled provocatively under her shift. She led me into the kitchen where she pointed to a plate of food and bowl of water on the floor. "Eat your lunch properly," she ordered. I knew what that meant. I got on my hands and knees and buried my face in the food while keeping my ass high in the air and my legs apart so that Mistress could have an unobstructed view of my balls. I ate quickly and washed my face in the water."Under the table, slave boy." She sat at the table and began to eat her own lunch. I crawled under the table and lapped her cunt and clit while she slowly finished her lunch. Her eating was interrupted several times by her orgasms. It was only one o'clock and she had cum several dozen times since 7. I had already cum seven times in less than 24 hours and was desperate to cum again. I could never have dreamt that either of us was capable of such quantities of sex. The quality was fantastic too.Mistress stood up from the kitchen table. "Time for your spanking, I think," she said. Just then there was a quick knock on the front door, which opened and I heard Brenda, our neighbor, holler "Hey, anybody home? Where's the birthday girl?" Mistress smiled and said to me "Guess you'll have to wait. Stay here!" She gave me a proprietary swat on the ass and walked from the kitchen calling "Hello yourself, birthday girl." Both women have the same birthday. This is part of the bond between them. Brenda and her husband, Tom, always celebrated the girls' birthday with us as a foursome. Not this year I guessed."How are you doing, Brenda," Mistress asked, "Having a good birthday?" "Oh," said Brenda, "I'm really down. Tom, that sonofabitch, has apparently forgotten it's my birthday today and has gone off with his buddies to play golf. How can husbands be so thoughtless?" "That's terrible," Mistress sympathized."I'll bet Bill didn't forget your birthday," she continued. "No, he didn't," Mistress, responded. From the kitchen I could hear the happiness in her voice. Brenda apparently picked up on it. "Oh, tell me. What did he do for your birthday? It must be nice." "It is," Mistress responded. There was a pregnant pause, then "Tell you what, I'll show you. Have a seat. I'll be right back."I nearly fainted. She was going to show me to Brenda? I couldn't believe it. But then I realized that the thought of being "forced" to show my naked body to Brenda was exhilarating. My cock stiffened even more. Mistress came in and said, "Show time naughty slave boy." She connected the leash to my dog collar. She led me into the living room. When Brenda saw me she gasped. "What in the world...? Why is Bill like that?""That's the present Bill gave me. He gave me a slave for the weekend. Right now that's not my husband, or even Bill. He is just my sex slave." Wow!" said Brenda and continued to stare. I was humiliated on one level and my face flushed. But on a deeper level I was thrilled to be on display as a sex object. I knew that my body, although not buffed, is attractive. My cock is only average in size, but shaved and hard as it was I was proud of how I must appear. My cock twitched. "I think he's glad to see you." Mistress said with a leer.Brenda tried to stop staring at my cock and finally averted her eyes altogether. Mistress noted. "Hey, Brenda. He's a slave. He's there for my pleasure and that of my friends. You can look at him all you want. Fondle him if you want to." Speaking to me as she unsnapped the leash "Assume the position in front of Mistress Brenda." I walked close to Brenda's chair and stood facing her with cock forward, legs apart and hands behind my head. Brenda relaxed a little and began to examine me. "Check out his ass," said Mistress. "Turn around slave." I presented my ass to Brenda.Brenda is just a kid-maybe 19 and has been married for less than a year to Tom. She's a fine piece. She's short but has great knockers and a cute butt. She likes to show them off too, because she usually wears clothes that emphasize these endowments. Today was no exception. She was wearing a short tennis skirt and a tight scoop-necked tee shirt without bra. Protruding nipples have a way of engorging my cock, and hers protruded.Brenda continued to stare. Mistress sat in the other chair and had me turn around so that they both had a clear view of my steel-hard cock. "Why is he shaved?" asked Brenda. "Because I wanted an unobstructed view of what I own, " said Mistress. "Gaahd!" said Brenda still coping with the concept of one neighbor as a sex slave and the other as a slave owner."What do you have him do?" asked Brenda. "Whatever I want," said Mistress. "For example?" asked Brenda. "Well, let me tell you about how things have gone so far. Last night he met me naked on his knees. He undressed me and then gave me a bath. While I was in the tub I made him masturbate in front of me." "You made him what?" ejaculated Brenda. "I made him whackoff. I thought I'd find it amusing and it was. He really made a mess that he had to clean up afterwards." "You're kidding!" "Nope." said Mistress, "he's my slave and he does what I want." "Gaahd, I wish I'd seen that." "I can have him demonstrate again for you if you want." Brenda, still uncomfortable backed down quickly. "No, just kidding". But she wasn't sure she was kidding."What else did you make him do?" "He's spent a lot of time since last night learning to lick my clitoris." "Wow!" She thought about that for a moment and then shyly asked, "What does that feel like?" "It's fabulous. It would feel good if my husband did it, but when it's a slave that you are forcing to do it, the power rush and the sexual rush combine to an incredible high." Brenda said plaintively, "I wish I could get Tom to lick my clit.""All you have to do is demand it," Mistress said. "I've asked but he just wants me to suck his cock". "Girl," said Mistress, "you need a little assertiveness training." I almost smiled. Mistress was now the most assertive woman I knew, but before last night she presented as meek and mild. I began wondering what had triggered the change."Does he have intercourse with you?" asked Brenda. "You mean does he fuck me? No, I fuck him," countered Mistress. "I use his body, not the other way around. I ride his cock when it pleases me, otherwise I make him lick and suck my cunt."Thinking perhaps that she was changing the subject, Brenda asked, "I heard you guys go out last night. Did you have fun?" "It was great," said Mistress. We had a limo and I made him lap me all the way to the restaurant with his pants around his knees and stroking his cock. At the restaurant I wouldn't let him eat or drink. I made him diddle me and stroke himself under the table. I came four times on the way to dinner and twice in the restaurant. I made him cum under the table and then led him out on my leash. He looked a sight with jizz-stains on his pants."Brenda's jaw had dropped to her chin in wonder. "On the ride back," Mistress continued, "I made him strip completely and suck me all the way home. I made him walk in from the curb stark naked, bare-cock to the breezes. And boy did he have a hard-on by then.""I made him eat chocolate syrup from my cunt and tits and made him give me an hour-long full body massage before I let him sleep on the floor by my bed. This morning he woke me with cuntlapping, sucked me while I ate breakfast and then kept it up while he washed me in the shower.""What a birthday present!" Brenda said. "How much longer is he going to be your slave?" "Until tomorrow night at 6 answered Mistress. Between now and then my cunt is going to be very, very happy."Brenda mused for a moment. "That damned Tom didn't even remember my birthday. I'd sure like to make him a slave for even a day." "Then go for it," said Mistress. "Oh he wouldn't do it," said Brenda. "He will if you handle him right", countered Mistress. "What do you mean?" asked Brenda."When he comes home be real pissed. Lay a real guilt trip on him. At some point he's bound to say something like 'I'll make it up to you.' You say 'How?' and whatever he comes up with you dismiss as worthless. Finally he'll say something like 'I'll do anything you want, Brenda, just don't be mad'. Then you bear down 'you don't really mean that. You wouldn't do just anything I want.' He'll say, 'sure I will, just tell me.' You go back and forth a few times like this and then you say 'Okay, I want you to spend from now to Sunday night doing everything I tell you to. You will be my slave.' At that point he'll probably renege. You then storm out of the room really pissed saying 'I said you wouldn't do what I wanted.' He'll finally cave and say 'All right, I'll do it.' You must then seize the moment. 'Okay then show me. Strip naked and get on your knees.'""If he complies, and he probably will, you've got him. Take it from there one-step at a time. He'll undoubtedly enjoy himself although he may not realize it to begin with. Most men like to be dominated sexually by a woman. Make sure that he gets to cum often enough so that he doesn't rebel. Once he's been in the role for a while you can do anything you want to him." I recognized this final advice. It had sure worked on me. Mistress had drained my balls five times last night and made me a deliriously happy cunt slave. Now, even after being frustrated for much of the morning, I had no urge to rebel.Brenda said, "I don't know if I could." "Brenda," said Mistress, "Stop being a wuss. Tom's forgotten your birthday and you should be pissed enough to demand he give you what my husband gave me voluntarily." "But I don't know if I can carry it off," said Brenda. "If I can, you can," said Mistress."Let's give you a little experience. My slave was late getting breakfast to me. For that he is about to be spanked. If you help me it will demean him and make the punishment better. It will also help you gain confidence." I was mortified and excited at the thought of being spanked in front of Brenda. She was awed "You mean you're going to spank him and you want me to watch?" "Not quite," said Mistress. "I'm going to spank him while you watch and learn how to do it. Then you'll spank him while I watch and critique your effort." I was stunned, but once again the twitching of my cock convinced me I liked the idea."Over my knees, slave," said Mistress. I draped myself across her lap with my naked ass vulnerable and exposed. As before she didn't just spank me but added the humiliating but exhilarating familiarities of fondling my ass and stroking my balls and cock. This time she even tweaked my nipples. She began to spank me with just that stroke that was humiliating and punishing but not so painful that it wasn't arousing. She interrupted her work occasionally to play possessively with my body. Arranged as I was I could see an expression of wonder on Brenda's face. Judging by the flush she was developing she was aroused by the thought that her turn was about to come. Her nipples had hardened and lengthened and threatened to poke through her tight, tee shirt.When Mistress was done, she commanded "Slave, kneel before Mistress Brenda and beg her to spank you for being naughty." "Yes, Mistress," I said. I crawled to Mistress Brenda and knelt before her. I knew my role well by now. I knelt with my back straight and my knees well apart so that my throbbing cock was in plain view. I hung my head and in a begging voice said "Mistress Brenda, I have been a naughty slave and deserve punishment. Please spank me.""All right," said Brenda weakly. "No, no," said Mistress. "Come on Brenda. You're a mistress. Demand he get over lap." Her voice strengthened somewhat but she was still not in the role. "Get over my knees, naughty slave." I climbed on her lap and she mimicked Mistress actions. But the touch was very different. Where Mistress fondled and stroked with the assurance of ownership, Brenda's touch was tentative and nervous. "For God's Sake, Brenda, he's a slave. Take pleasure from his body. Grab, squeeze, fondle! While he's on your lap he's your slave. Use him!"Her touch firmed and then she began spanking me. Timidly at first but with encouragement from Mistress she picked up her blows. When she stopped to play with my body I sensed a growing confidence. Mistress encouraged her to keep going and soon she was very confident. Her blows were significantly stronger than Mistress delivered and I began to squirm as my ass warmed. The sensation of my cock grinding into her lap drove Brenda even farther and finally Mistress made her stop. "I think you're getting it. Slave, run, don't walk to the bathroom and bring back a towel. Hurry I want to see those balls bounce. Wait upstairs until I call you and then bounce those balls on the way back down." "Yes Mistress," I said as I trotted to the stairs, cock out and balls bouncing beneath.I could hear low voices as they conversed. I couldn't make out what they were saying but it was clear that Mistress was convincing Brenda of what she must do next. After a few minutes I was called back down stairs and I came quickly bouncing my balls for their pleasure. Mistress said, "Slave, do what Mistress Brenda commands." "Yes, Mistress," I said and turned to Brenda.With the assurance born of spanking me she commanded. "Lay the towel out flat before me, slave!" "Yes, Mistress," as I complied. "Kneel before me!" "Yes, Mistress." I knelt in the appropriate position. My cock thought it knew what was coming but it was wrong, at least temporarily. I looked up as Brenda stepped toward me. I was amazed and thrilled to note that she had removed the panties from beneath her short skirt. Her cunt was inches from my face. "Lap my clit, cunt-slave," she said with almost convincing authority. Surprised as I was, I knew that my Mistress wanted me to do it and so I stuck my tongue out, found the nubbin and started licking. I found it interesting that the size, texture and taste were different than that of my Mistress. Brenda stood there taking it for a few minutes and then suddenly began to convulse. To steady herself she grabbed my head and rammed her cunt into my face. From the corner of my eye I could see Mistress fingering her cunt as she too came.When Brenda recovered she stepped back. As she straightened it was like watching an actor pretending that an alien was taking over her body. She seemed to grow before my eyes; she began to radiate authority and power. With a newfound voice of command she shouted, "Now grab that cock and show me jizz!" I grabbed my cock and started pumping. It didn't take long. I squirted pulse after pulse of my pent-up jizz onto the towel. Brenda and Mistress watched me with detached and debasing interest. When I was finished, Brenda commanded "Clean up and stand in the corner."She turned to Mistress with a radiant expression on her face. "Beth, that was great! Thanks for the education. It won't take me long now to bring Tom to heel or," she giggled, "I should say, to knee. Why don't we eat in for dinner tonight? Our slaves can serve us and then provide entertainment." "Grand idea," said Mistress. "See you at six." Brenda grabbed her panties and went home.Mistress ordered me to clean the house for our guests. She grabbed a beer and sat back enjoying the view as her naked-slave houseboy vacuumed the living room rug and straightened up. She had me set the table for two and then made me clean up the kitchen. Every once in a while she would beckon me over and have me kneel and lap her to another orgasm.When the apartment was ready she had me lie down on the floor and she rode my mouth for what seemed like hours cumming time after time. She shed her shift and had me suck her nipples. I was getting very hard again and eager to bury my cock in her hot pussy.Mistress came to the same conclusion and impaled herself, sliding her deliciously slippery cunt down over my eager rod. She bottomed out and started riding with the usual warning about not cumming. She had been pumping for a few minutes and had experienced two orgasms when there came a quick knock. Brenda burst into the room, and oblivious to the sight before her blurted, "It worked, Beth, it worked! He's my slave!" She then realized what she had interrupted. "Oops, sorry! Didn't mean to interrupt." With great savoire-faire Mistress said, "You haven't, I'm still riding him." She kept working my rod and said to Brenda "Great! So that means that they'll be two of them to entertain us later. I'll be finished here in a few minutes. Find something for Tom to do and let's go shopping. There are things we need for the rest of the weekend." Brenda smiled, "Yah, good idea. I'll be ready in fifteen minutes. Slave, give me a kiss goodbye!" She squatted over me and thrust her twat against my mouth. I stuck out my tongue to lick her clit, but I had just brushed it when she laughed and scooted out the door.Mistress rode me hard for another five minutes and then commanded "Cum, cunt slave. Fill my pussy with your jizz." I needed no further encouragement. My body arched as my balls sent a huge load of jizz into her steaming cunt. It was amazing, but it seemed that each time I came I was generating more jizz, not less.Mistress made me sit in a chair and tied me up with my hand on my cock. "I don't want you going anywhere. You may play with yourself. When I get back I want to see your cock hard, but I don't want to see any stains indicating you had an unauthorized cum." She put on her shift and some slip-ons and left.About an hour later Mistress returned. My cock was hard as commanded. She swept in carrying a huge bundle of packages and carried them upstairs. I heard her storing them away. Then she returned and looked me over arrogantly staring particularly at my cock. "I see you've behaved. Too bad." She pulled her shift over her head and pushed my chair and me over onto our backs. She then straddled my face and demanded I lick. After enjoying herself for several orgasms she untied me and had me lie on the floor while she rode me without letting me cum.She led the way upstairs where we repeated the bath procedures of the previous evening. I drew the bath while she fondled me and then stood in the position while she soaked. I whacked off for her amusement and then scrubbed her body with my naked hands savoring every intimate spot. As a surprise she had me shave her cunt, which I did very carefully with interruptions to lap shaving cream from her clit. My cock loved the new look. I helped her dress. She had me apply lipstick to her nipples and her cunt lips. I was ordered to suck them first to prepare them. She made up her face while I stood where she could admire my hardening equipment. When her face and hair were ready she had me assist her in putting on the gown she planned to wear to dinner. It was in the style of a formal gown with empire bodice and long skirt, but the similarity stopped there. It was in all-but transparent material of emerald hue that left very little to the imagination. Especially since her cunt and nipples had been highlighted by the lipstick.She put on a necklace and dangling earrings and then stepped into high heels that I held for her. She stood before me and had me kneel. "How do I look?" she asked. "Wonderful, Mistress." "I can tell you are being truthful," she said looking down at my hard cock. Indeed she was the stuff of wet dreams and I was living one."You must now get ready." She supervised me as I shaved closely and showered. She had me reshave my crotch so that it was smooth. She had me coat myself with an oil that gave my body a bronze sheen. She then gave me another Viagra "I don't want you making a poor impression this evening."She led me down stairs and I poured her a glass of wine, which she sipped while strolling around the room. I, of course, stood "in the position" facing her for easy viewing and fondling. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and Mistress commanded me to answer it. There were Tom and Mistress Brenda. Tom was stark naked with a roaring hard-on and he had already been shaved-Brenda moved quickly. He was not, however oiled. I was glad to see that his equipment was not larger than my own-I had been worried about invidious comparisons. Brenda was an eyeful. She was dressed much like Mistress in the style of gown suitable for formal public occasions, but made in a material meant for the privacy of the bedroom. Her nipples and pubic hair were very apparent. It was also apparent that she had not used lipstick on her nipples or her cunt. Mistress was still ahead of her in that department.Tom moved into the room looking very embarrassed and uncertain. Mistress moved imperiously toward him. Brenda commanded him, "Assume the position, Slave". Mistress walked slowly around him. "So this is your slave, Mistress Brenda. Not bad. Good ass," she said as she fondled his cheeks. "Nice balls," as she fondled his testicles. "Nice cock," as she firmly grabbed his tool and gave it a couple of pumps. "Has he learned to suck?" "Yes he has," answered Mistress Brenda. "Is he as good as my slave?" asked Mistress. "Try him out," suggested Mistress Brenda.Mistress moved to a chair and sat. As she sat the folds of her gown parted to each side and her lipsticked cunt was fully exposed. "Kneel before me, Slave," she commanded Tom. He didn't need a second invitation. He got to his knees before her gaping cunt and instantly obeyed the command "Suck my clit!" He buried his face in her twat and I could see his head working furiously. Mistress came with one orgasm. "I'm feeling left out," said Mistress Brenda. "Help yourself to my slave," said my Mistress. Brenda sat and her dress split much like Mistress'. I knelt and lapped. Both Mistresses started having orgasm after orgasm. When they'd each had a half dozen, they had us stand and commanded us to serve them dinner. Tom's face was covered with lipstick from Mistress' snatch.The Mistresses sat at opposite ends of the table. I was ordered to fetch the food and Tom the wine. Tom poured and then I served their plates. Mistress turned to Tom, "Slave, you will replenish our glasses. Stand at the side of the table. Lift your cock and balls up and rest them on the table where we can enjoy looking at them." Tom complied with a "Yes, Mistress." He had to stand on tiptoes to get high enough.Then Mistress commanded me. "Get under the table. Lap me until I cum and then move to Mistress Brenda. Keep doing this until you are told to stop." I crawled beneath the table to face Mistress' gaping and gown-framed cunt. I started lapping with all the expertise I could muster. When she came I turned around and laved Mistress Brenda to an orgasm. Then back to Mistress.After awhile Tom and I were commanded to change roles. It was strange but exciting to have my cock and balls lying on the table within easy reach of the two mistresses who would reach over and squeeze them arrogantly as the mood struck.After dinner the Mistresses moved to the dining room with their coffee where they reclined in chairs with us on our knees, our tongues working vigorously. "It is time you learned about your duties for the rest of the evening.""We have invited some friends over. They are expecting to find naked men for entertainment so they will not be startled to see you like this. Tom looked stunned. I was momentarily startled but then thrilled. Mistress was proving to have an uncanny ability to make me do things that yesterday morning I would have thought I would hate but that I now knew where just what I wanted. The idea of being the naked entertainment for the enjoyment of a bunch of women was thrilling. My cock hardened and I realized the Viagra was doing very nicely.You will both kneel facing the door. When you hear a knock you will call 'Please come in, Mistress'"."One of you will know each woman. The one of you who knows the woman will make the following statement:'Mistress Blank, our owners bid you welcome. They have ordered us to serve you in any way you command. If we do not please you, she expects you to spank us. Our mouths, lips, tongues and cocks are yours to use as you wish. Mistress only asks that you enjoy yourself.'""Four women will be coming. When all have been greeted you will serve drinks and canaps. You will circulate throughout the evening staying in easy reach of our guests. They have been told the dress code is skirt without panties. They should have figured out what that likely means. Therefore, you should be prepared to service their cunts when they command it, but only when they command it. If either of you cums without permission, you will not be spanked. Instead, you will be whipped with a belt and you will eat your cum out of the cunt you put it in. Is all that clear." "Yes, Mistress," we said together. My cock was throbbing and oozing.The first three guests were taken aback by our condition and didn't quite know what to do. They had expected naked men, but apparently, in spite of the no-panty suggestion, not ones prepared to suck their twats. They listened to our speeches and then moved around us somewhat nervously to greet the Mistresses and the other guests. One was bold enough to look over our cocks, but that was it.When the last guest came through the door I was dismayed. It was the women we referred to at work as "The Ice Queen" when being polite and "The Frigid Bitch" when we weren't. She stepped into the room and looked commandingly down at us. She is a very tall woman of over 6 feet. She was wearing high heels, which made her even taller, and she was wearing a short skirt from which extended legs of amazing length. She was wearing a tight tee shirt of very thin cotton and her nipples poked out. You know by now how I react to protruding nipples."She listened impatiently to our spiel and when we finished she said to me "Nice to see you on your knees where you belong, you arrogant prick. I didn't think I would so lucky as to find you as the entertainment. I suppose the other guests haven't had the guts to use you properly." With that she grabbed my head and forced it to her twat. "Start sucking," she commanded. She was a natural mistress. Before the night was over I expected to have been used and abused by her thoroughly. I looked forward to it. My cock raged.When she had a nice cum, she let go of me and moved into the room. She wished the mistresses a happy birthday and greeted the other guests. She commented to Mistress "I'm glad to see that they're not just for decoration. I may have some ideas for their use later, if you'll oblige me." "Of course," said Mistress and Mistress Brenda almost simultaneously. It was going to prove an interesting night.I circulated around the room carrying drinks on a small tray. I was careful to keep the tray from obscuring views of my cock. The Mistresses had ordered me to prepare a particularly potent batch of Planter's Punch and as expected the guests drank more alcohol than they might otherwise. They became very uninhibited. Within a half hour most of the women were copping a feel of my ass when I passed. Tom was getting a similar treatment. Soon they were playing with our cocks and balls.About an hour into the party, Ice Queen appropriated a chair and sat legs akimbo. She beckoned to Tom. "I think we've had enough food for a few minutes. Start lapping and make it good!" Tom by now was with the program. He didn't hesitate but knelt before that beautiful snatch and started sucking. The Ice Queen thawed a little with three quick orgasms. Before she had cum even a second time one of the other women demanded that I suck her cunt and I eagerly obliged. During the next hour Tom and I sucked all six cunts to at least a total of thirty orgasms. I was having the time of my life!Again it was the Ice Queen who broke through to the next level. She had me lie down on my back with my rigid pole aimed at the ceiling. She straddled me and started riding hard. Within a few strokes her well-primed cunt spasmed and she came. As she built up for a second cum, she pulled her tee up revealing her fantastic, firm tits and shoved them in my face. "Suck, slave." As she reached her second cum I heard another of the women order Tom to his back and he was soon being ridden hard. That did it. One by one they rode our cocks.We pounded into cunts and sucked tits frenetically. The women enjoyed orgasm after orgasm. Each one of them rode each of us. It was heaven. My Viagra cock was like steel and never had felt so good. Mistress had taught me my place as a slave and I managed not to cum, focusing instead on giving maximum pleasure.Tom had not been in service long and sucking on the Ice Queen's tits while plumbing her hot snatch was too much for him. He screamed and arched and came in wave after wave of passion. Mistress Brenda was overjoyed. She thundered at Tom. "What did you just do? You were told not to cum. Now you'll pay!" The Ice Queen rolled over onto her back. Four of the remaining women grabbed Tom's arms and legs and forced him into a position with his mouth on the Ice Queen's cunt. "Started sucking that jizz out," Mistress Brenda commanded. One of the women had been wearing a skirt with a leather belt. Mistress Brenda borrowed it and shouting, "Suck, Slave," with each blow began to whip Tom's exposed ass. Tom was helpless. He hollered and squirmed but the women held him down. His squirming inflamed the Ice Queen. "I'm going to whip you until all that cum is swallowed," yelled Brenda and kept whipping with the belt. Tom screamed a few more times but realized his situation was hopeless. He started lapping. Brenda continued whipping Tom for another thirty hard blows while the Ice Queen had another three orgasms. With the Ice Queen currently satiated and Tom's ass a bright scarlet, Brenda stopped. "Get back to a kneeling position and lap my cunt," she commanded. Defeated, Tom complied and Brenda came with a screaming, shuddering orgasm. Power is a wonderful aphrodisiac.While Tom was lapping, the Ice Queen looked evilly in my direction and said. "I didn't like the way you lapped my cunt, so I'm going to spank you." God, what a turn-on! I had spent many an afternoon at work fantasizing about fucking this beautiful bitch and now she was going to spank me instead. I draped myself over her lap. My cock thrust into her creamy thighs and she began to spank me with hard stinging blows. They hurt, but the image I had of her swaying tits was sufficient to drive my cock to additional hardness. Finally she decided she had had enough and pushed me on to the floor.With everyone but me spent, the party calmed down and went back to eating and drinking. About 10:30 someone said they probably should go. The Ice Queen said "Hey, before you do let's have a jack-off contest." Some of the women looked a little confused. "We make them stand in front of us and whack off. The first one to come is the winner." "That sounds neat. I've never seen a man masturbate before." "Nothing like a first time," said another. "But what does the winner get?" asked one. "He gets to cum of course," said the Ice Queen laughing. "What about the loser?" "We'll make him eat the cum of the winner," said the Ice Queen gleefully.It was quickly arranged. The women sat down in row of chairs facing us leering, catcalling and making lewd remarks. We stood before them in the position. My cock was huge, hard and ready. Tom was not as hard as I was. He had cum a little while before and he hadn't had Viagra. I didn't expect to be eating jizz that evening."One, two, three go!" Said the Ice Queen. We reached for our cocks and the Ice Queen yelled, "Stop!" We did, puzzled. "Change hands. We want to enjoy this for a while." She knew cocks. I was used to whacking off right-handed and felt uncomfortable using my left, but fun is fun. Tom and I shifted hands and again the Ice Queen gave the start signal. At "three" we started beating. It was more difficult to cum with the wrong hand but the feeling was still exquisite. Here I was stroking my hard cock before an audience of appreciative, horny women. I was in heaven.It was really no contest. After only two minutes my cock erupted and pulse after pulse of my jizz flew across the room to land on the hardwood floor. As I came, the Ice Queen reached out and knocked Tom's hand away from his cock. Four women grabbed him as he tried to back away. As the last of my jizz arched to the floor Tom was forced onto his knees with his head down. Brenda again wielded the belt and, after a few hard blows to his still red and sensitive ass, Tom resigned himself to the inevitable and cleaned my still-hot jizz from the floor.Mistress moved up to me and squeezing my balls and caressing my ass said, "I'm proud of you, cunt-slave. That made me horny. Suck me some more." I knelt and sucked as Tom continued to lap. The jeering women egged him on.Shortly thereafter the party broke up but not before each women got a goodnight lapping from each cunt-slave. Tom and Brenda went home. My balls were spent but I was a happy man.Mistress was not yet done with me. She had me clean up the mess left by the party while she admired my bouncing cock. Then she led me upstairs where I was required to give her a goodnight massage like I had the night before. By the time I finished, the Viagra had once again driven my cock to raging hardness. She rode me vigorously, let me cum in her cunt, and drifted off to sleep. As I lay on the floor at the foot of her bed I regretted that the weekend was almost over.PART III-SundayI awoke at 6 on schedule and crept quietly down to the kitchen with my cock at half-mast. I immediately downed a Viagra from the supply Mistress had obtained for me. As I prepared her breakfast I could hear sounds from the adjacent apartment indicating that Tom was probably on the same schedule I was.On Saturday I had noted that Mistress really enjoyed using Tom's cock and mouth the few times she had done so. I tiptoed to Tom's door and scratched quietly until he answered. As I expected he too was naked and at half-mast. He obviously had the same orders I did. I quietly broached the subject of a slave swap and both our cocks hardened significantly as we agreed to do it.He left for my apartment and I silently carried Mistress Brenda's breakfast to her room. She was sleeping on her back, and the sheet had slipped from her breasts. They were as large and shapely as I had remembered. There went my cock again. I put down the tray and carefully removed the sheet exposing her cunt. I was not particularly surprised to discover that sometime after the party her cunt had been shaved clean.My problem was that she was sleeping with her legs together. I couldn't crawl onto the bed between them to minister to her as she had ordered her slave to do. So standing at her side I gently leaned over and began to kiss and lap her thighs as close to her cunt-slit as I could. As I expected she began to spread her legs.Just as I was about to climb onto the bed her eyes opened and she realized that it was not Tom getting ready to suck her pussy. She came fully awake. She kicked at me, knocking me to the floor. Before I could recover she had jumped out of bed and had a handful of my hair in her hand and her cunt inches from my face. She literally thundered at me "What do you think you're doing, slave? Who ordered you to come here and wake me?" "It was my idea, Mistress," I answered. "Slave Tom and I thought you and Mistress Beth would enjoy a new slave to awaken you." "How dare you think, Slave," roared Mistress Brenda. "Your job is not to think, but to obey. You're just a piece of meat carrying a tongue and cock for our pleasure. You'll both be sorry for this."I cringed before her anger. "I'm sorry Mistress. I'll leave right away and have Slave Tom come back." She glared. "You'll do no such thing unless I order it. I'm not going to be without a slave even for the time it might take him to get back here. You're here and you'll serve my cunt. And don't think you'll enjoy it. You have not obeyed your commands to awaken your own Mistress and by God I'm going to see that as long as you're here you'll pay for it. Start sucking, cunt-slave." She moved back onto the bed and began her breakfast as I frantically followed and tried to keep my mouth sucking on her cunt and tonguing her clit. She enjoyed her leisurely breakfast and the six orgasms accompanying it. My cock wanted relief but it wasn't going to have permission to get it.After she had finished breakfast she tied me to the bed, cock up. She retrieved a little jar of marbles from her bedside table. "There are thirty marbles in here. Between now and 9 o'clock I'm going to ride your cock. Every time I cum I'll take one marble out of the jar. If the jar is empty before the hour is up, you get to cum. If it isn't, then you're going to get on your knees and suck my cunt for the remaining marbles while I whip your ass. God help you if you cum without permission. You don't even want to think about the consequences. I've seen Mistress Beth punish you, and she pleasures you more than she punishes you. I don't work that way! You don't want to cross me!"For the first time since Friday night I was worried. I had made a big mistake in suggesting to Tom that we swap. Mistress Brenda was a bitch!Mistress Brenda climbed on and began riding. She had no trouble achieving her first half dozen orgasms but then she began to slow down. An orgasm every two minutes is an exhausting pace. While Brenda was insatiable she apparently wasn't inexhaustible. She was at twenty with only five minutes to go. The only reason I had not cum myself was that she had really frightened me. Nevertheless, the Viagra coupled with the sight of those bouncing boobs before me, and the feel of her velvety wet cunt sliding against the length of my cock was having its effect. She arched her back and grasping her bountiful tits, squeezed them and lifted them up for my inspection. "How do you like these?" she asked. Wouldn't you like to suck them?" I knew that if I did I was lost, but I could only say "Yes, Mistress." She leaned forward and I took her tit-flesh into my gaping, slavering mouth. I sucked and flicked her nipples. That did it. The effect on my cock was too great. As she had her twenty-second orgasm of the hour I came. A night's rest had allowed what seemed like a quart of jizz to build in my balls. I arched, I shuddered. I came in wave after wave of exquisite pleasure pumping wave after wave of hot jizz into her steaming cunt."You came! I warned you. First you'll clean my cunt. Swallow every drop of that slimy spunk you insolently pumped into my cunt." She quickly planted her cunt over my mouth. I had never eaten jizz before and I was not eager to try. I didn't immediately start sucking. She reached back and squeezed my balls hard enough to cause me serious pain. "I said 'Suck.' You're in no position to argue." I started sucking. I found the taste revolting and gagged but kept sucking gamely. "And you'll keep sucking until I've had the rest of my orgasms." I sucked and swallowed while she had her last eight.She untied me and dragged me downstairs where she tied me across a wing chair. She arranged things so my feet were on the floor and my face was at just the level of her cunt. She had brought the belt and the jar with marbles. "Okay, now we do it again. But while I'm having orgasms I'm also going to be whipping your ass. So I'd suggest you put all the talent you can into your tongue." I started lapping and she started whipping. Hurting me, fortunately, really turned her on, so she had her thirty orgasms quickly. But, nevertheless, my ass was quickly aflame and was at red heat by the time she finished.When she was done she untied me and said "I've heard how you bathe your mistress, so now you'll do me. Complete with jackoff." She led me upstairs and we went through the now familiar routine, bubble bath, jackoff, washing, licking and dressing. When she was dressed again she called Mistress Beth on the phone to invite her and Tom to lunch.Lunch was like last night's dinner. One of us served with cock and balls on display. The other sucked. With my ass as sore as it was, I was glad sitting wasn't required. Mistress looked like she'd eaten the proverbial canary and Tom, damn him, looked a little smug. Tom's ass was not red. No wonder he had jumped at the opportunity for a switch.After lunch Mistress Beth and I went back to our own apartment and as soon as we were through the door she made me kneel and suck. She grabbed my hair and ground my face into her twat. She was very stern. "That was a naughty thing you did this morning. By the color of your ass I can see that Mistress Brenda punished you." By the sounds coming from next door it sounded like Brenda was already giving it to Tom too. "But it is not enough that Mistress Brenda punished you for insulting her. I am going to punish you for disobeying me." She came with a shudder as she thought of what she had planned and what my tongue was then doing to her clit. "We have the rest of the afternoon to punish you, slave. Run upstairs and get the scarves and ropes." "Yes, Mistress" I said as I raced up the stairs, balls bouncing and cock reviving. It was amazing. I'd have thought by now I'd be worn out, but I felt like I could go on like this forever. I was glad, though, to be back under my own Mistress' control.I bounced back down stairs and found that Mistress had moved the ottoman to the middle of the room. "Drape yourself over that, ass up!" I was clearly in for another spanking session, or so I thought. My cock, well used as it was, loved the thought. "Yes, Mistress," I said as I complied. She bound me hand and foot to the legs of the upholstered footstool. Once again I was helpless and my cock loved it.She rummaged in the closet and brought out the camcorder and tripod. Oh, God, I thought: we'll have souvenir pictures. I was getting hard again fast. She set up the camera, put in a new cassette and started it recording. "A little documentation of your predicament will prove amusing later," she sneered.She turned and went out of sight. I heard her climb the stairs to the bedroom. I squirmed and ground my cock into the soft leather of the ottoman as I thought of seeing the video of her spanking me while I was helpless and exposed. It was thrilling. I was amazed to realize I was ready to cum again.When she returned and moved into my field of view right next to my face, I was aghast. I couldn't quite comprehend what I was seeing and then with a frisson of fear and arousal I recognized what it was and what it meant.She was wearing a harness that encircled her waist and thighs. Mounted in the middle, right at her cunt, was a fake cock jutting straight before her. It was mesmerizing. I realized that it was significantly longer than my own, although it was probably not quite so thick. That close to my face the first impression was absolutely intimidating."How do you like my toy?" leered Mistress. "Uh," was all I could manage and that in a trembling voice. "It's really neat," she said. She grasped the head and pulled it slightly away from her. "See, it's double ended. One end sticks into me and rubs my clit, the other sticks out for use on my slave."I started to squirm and whimper in earnest. My cock was wilting. I wasn't sure I liked this anymore. Mistress walked next to me and swatted me hard on the ass. "Take it like a slave, slave." She laughed and knelt in front of me. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth towards her dildo. "Open wide, slave, so I can fuck your mouth." This had now suddenly gone too far. "No," I said determinedly. Mistress suddenly turned nasty. "That will cost you," as she cruelly twisted my hair. "You're my slave and you'll do what I want." "No," I repeated through clenched teeth. "Then I'll shove it up your virgin ass," she said as she rose and started to move behind me. That really scared me. "No, No," I screamed. "Then suck it," she demanded. I was beaten and knew it. "Okay, I'll do it." "You'll do what?" demanded Mistress haughtily. "I'll suck your cock, Mistress.""That's better," she said as she again knelt in front of me and pushed the rubber dildo towards my face. I opened my mouth in abject surrender and took in the fake cock. I knew the camera was recording everything and that added to my misery. I rubbed the tip of the cock in and out against my lips, but Mistress wanted more. She slowly and inexorably drove the cock into my mouth. I realized she intended to shove the whole thing into me and I desperately tried to relax to avoid gagging. She finally succeeded in bottoming out. I had successfully deep-throated the whole thing. I was surprised to discover I was proud of my feat. She then pumped furiously. "Squeeze your lips on it hard," she demanded. This had the effect of causing her end of the dildo to slide in and out against her cunt. She came with one, then a second and finally a third violent orgasm before she had had enough.By the time she reached her second orgasm, I had relaxed enough that I did not hate the experience. In fact, the effect on her was so intense that it was provoking a positive response in me. I couldn't believe it but my cock was beginning to tell me that I was enjoying this.When she had had enough she pulled out and knelt before me grinning evilly. "Now that wasn't so bad was it?" "No Mistress," I responded. "You'll enjoy the next part too." She reached under the ottoman and brought out a huge container of K-Y Jelly with an applicator nipple. "No," I screamed. "No, I won't agree to let you do that." "And what are you going to do about it? You're a slave; my slave. You're helpless and defenseless. I will do what I want to your body. You gave me permission to use it as I want and this is what I want. I'm going to fuck your ass, so shut up and relax. You might enjoy it."I started to struggle violently and to shout. When I opened my mouth to scream again she rammed a wad of panties in my mouth. She quickly tied them in place with a scarf around my head. I could only whimper through the gag. The cock rocked menacingly and obscenely before my eyes.When she had me gagged she stroked a liberal supply of K-Y on the jutting weapon. "You'll love it and it will all be on tape to share with your friends. The Ice Queen will love having a copy." I continued to struggle and whimper. She was pitiless. She moved behind me and my thrashing redoubled, but tied as I was to the heavy ottoman I could not escape. I felt something press against my asshole and at first thought it was her cock. It wasn't. It was apparently the nipple for the K-Y. I felt jelly flow into my asshole as she patted my ass and stroked my balls.Then she settled over me, her tits thrust into my back. I felt the head of the cock push against my sphincter. I involuntarily tightened it. "I have enough strength to ram this in," she snarled, "but it will hurt a lot less if you try and relax. Get used to it. Some guys take cocks in their ass all the time." I was still horrified and didn't want this to happen but I realized the determination in her steely tone. I tried to relax. She sensed this and with a cry of triumph drove the tip an inch into my ass. To my surprise it was only uncomfortable. It didn't hurt. She gained another inch. She slid back and forth at this depth a few times and I could feel my sphincter relaxing. Maybe I could survive this.Suddenly with a cry of triumph she drove the rest of the cock into my ass to its full depth. It felt huge in my bowels, but I was surprised to realize that she hadn't ripped anything. Then she began to pump. The cock slid in and then out and I began to experience a strange sensation. It was massaging my prostate and that felt fantastic.She kept pumping and had an orgasm as the friction between my ass and the dildo moved her end of the tool against her clit. My cock began to respond and as she came a second time it got rock hard. By the time she came a third time I was groaning with pleasure. Suddenly the sensation quintupled. She had switched on a vibrator in the dildo and the sensation against my prostate was overwhelming. I was suddenly transported to a whole new level of experience. Pleasure is too weak a word to describe the feelings I was having. Suddenly, as she came a fourth time, my cock erupted flooding the ottoman and my belly.She had done it again. She had forced me to do something I thought I would hate only to find that I loved it. I couldn't wait for her to use the vibrator on me again. As she untied me, she said, "If you want me to butt fuck you again, you're going to have to lap up all the jizz you spilled on the ottoman." The experience had been so devastating and addicting that I knew I would do anything to have that dildo up my ass again. I was hooked. I lapped my cum eagerly from the stool and, surprisingly, I had gotten used to the taste.**The rest of the afternoon went fast. We did all the things we'd learned to do. I sucked and licked. She rode my cock and let me cum in her cunt. She fucked my mouth and ass with her dildo. The highlight of the afternoon was being called over to Brenda's and Tom's. Brenda had tied Tom to their ottoman (Some community planning had gone on during the shopping trip yesterday.)She was wearing a dildo and hardness too, but her dildo was huge. It must have been 9" long and 3" in diameter. My cock wilted from fear that she might get permission to use it on me. She announced that she wanted witnesses to her deflowering of that disobedient slave boy she owned. Tom was whimpering and begging, but Brenda wasn't showing pity. She greased his ass and her fake pole and rammed it to the hilt while he squirmed and screamed. She had six quick orgasms while my mistress fingered her own cunt.When Brenda turned on the vibrator, I could see Tom's cock stiffen a little, but the pain was so great that he never did cum. Brenda whipped his ass for fifteen minutes until it was a bright red. Brenda had another five orgasms and I sucked Mistress to two. Then Mistress took me home.Mistress spent the last hour of my first slavery having me lap her cunt, which had been inflamed by watching Tom's rape. She came another half dozen times. We were still on the bed and my cock was raging hard when 6 O'clock came. Beth hugged and cuddled me and said, "Darling, that's the best birthday present a guy ever gave his wife. I had a wonderful time." "I did too," I said, but I have this little problem." I pointed at my cock.She hopped out of the bed and said "Stand up. I'll give you a down payment on your birthday present." I stood and she knelt before me. "I look forward to being your slave, Master." She opened her mouth and wrapped it around my cock and sucked it in to the root. Her tongue lapped around it as she sucked and pumped her head up and down. The feeling was wonderful and within minutes I exploded in her mouth. She swallowed every drop while looking up at me with adoring eyes.END
leak06.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/leak06.txt	Chapter Six: Love NipsLaura was slowly coming out of her dazed state and regaining focus. Thelma held out her hand for Laura to see. It glistened with juices threatening to drip free. She moved it to Laura's lips and ordered the confused girl to take it into her mouth, to clean it with lips and tongue. Laura hesitated, and then hesitated about hesitating, unable to bring herself to accept the syrup-laden hand, as a finger pressed itself to her pursed lips. Laura stayed frozen in her spot, as the thick sticky digit with the jagged nail began worming its way between her thin lips and into her unwilling mouth. Afraid to turn away, afraid to speak up in defiance, Laura allowed herself to discover the gentle fragrance and taste of her own nectar. She let her lips separate slowly around the thick moist finger, allowing two, three and then four of them to wheedle their way into her small warm cavity.Laura considered the taste. It was salty, sweet and tangy all at once. The texture rich, thick as molasses and as if in a dream, Laura found her little mouth sucking on the short coarse fingers like a small child would a Popsicle. She found herself enjoying the taste, actually savoring it. Her tongue was soon lapping along merrily, her mouth making quiet slurping sounds that whispered about the otherwise quiet room."That's a good girl," Thelma finally whispered to compliment the suckling teen. Laura's eyes were closed as her mouth continued slurping contentedly. "Make it all clean for Auntie Thelma. Show Thelma you can be an obedient spaniel," the sinister woman encouraged, and the teenager's mouth doubled its effort in a sign of her enjoyment.Thelma's cleaned fingers pulled out of the teenager's mouth with a soft 'pop,' leaving Laura's mouth, cheeks and chin noticeably sticky and as damp as her thighs. Then Thelma seized the startled girl by the hips and toppled her face down over her ample lap. Laura allowed herself to be draped like a fine linen napkin over the matron's heavy knees. She was placed with her ass high in the air, her hands reaching the floor one side of Thelma, her legs spread wide on the other. Her toes strained and vibrated on the floor nervously, as her breasts dangled from her chest like a couple giant pears, their nipples almost brushing the rug. With Laura in this position, Thelma examined the girls round behind."Don't move a muscle Miss Paines, not a muscle, understand," Thelma warned. Laura strained her neck around to look up at the smiling old woman and nodded, not knowing what to expect."Yes ma'am," Laura replied in a trembling voice.Thelma's hand glided over the baby smooth globes of Laura's plump bottom, hefting and squeezing the angelic gifts, amazed by their unearthly shape and resiliency. Then she parted Laura's cheeks gently, spreading them wide so she could peer into the deep crevice. With thumb and index finger she pried Laura's little hole open, pulled the little cockle apart enough to see into the darker recess."Very, very nice. Such a superb behind, Miss Paines. You can be very proud of yourself and I find you quite suitable to my plans," Thelma said while peering into the girl's rectum."Now, just stay relaxed. Don't fight me young lady, and this won't hurt," Thelma warned, while glancing down at the innocent face she found craned round in concern. One of Thelma's fingers nestled itself into the dank, tightly clenched hole, the puckered little anus. It was smaller and tighter then the eye of a needle, and her finger caused it to pucker and clench even tighter."What did I just tell you Miss Paines? Relax the muscles around my finger, or else!" Thelma ordered the frightened girl, who was yet staring back over her shoulder in wide-eyed fear, mouth agape.Laura dropped her head and tried to relax, her mind attempting to locate and control the necessary muscles, but this was all new to her and she couldn't figure what to do. She felt the large invader throbbing confidently at the entrance to what she imagined to be a one-way street. Thelma was quietly satisfied with the girl's attempts to relax, not really expecting her to succeed at this point, so early in their little game.From Thelma's throat came a gutter-like sound and she spit a large warm wad of saliva into the crinkled rosette. She worked it carefully into the tight virgin orifice, not wanting to ruin this treasure for her two boys. Her thick-callous finger sunk to its first joint, and Laura's body tensed further. Laura squirmed uneasily, never having experienced anything like it before and yet strained her neck to look up at Thelma. She gave a little start as the finger sunk to its second joint. Thelma looked into Laura's puppy eyes and smiled."Miss Paines," Thelma said with a breath of satisfaction, as she sunk her digit into the tightly clenched muscle, as far as it would go. The warm deep channel gripped her finger with strong little spasms, driving Laura out of her mind and Thelma into heat."Now, now, Miss Paines," Thelma said with a breath of satisfaction, "In time you will learn how to accept the finger without fidgeting so, it's so unladylike. You must allow yourself to let go. You must accustom yourself to the fact that for the rest of your sweet life, there are going to be a great many things, both big and small, I shall allow the use of this most exquisite hole," Thelma said with another sigh. She emphasized her point by stirring the finger around, while watching Laura's eyes roll and her head come back in abandon.Thelma finally allowed her finger to slip from the warm tight confines and Laura's little aperture to close tight once more. Thelma had no intention of stretching any of Laura's holes. She was intent on saving that pleasure for her two boys. Laura lay panting, draped over the warm lap. Before Laura could catch her breath Thelma provided her three swift swats.Whap! Whap! Whap!The swats made Laura's ass vibrate and left imprints on the snow-white hemispheres. Both moons were turned a pretty shade of pink. Laura jumped and uttered a tiny 'oh,' after each. Her hand came off the floor to defend her derriere, but stopped short in a duck flapping motion Thelma found adorable."Miss Paines, I am about to administer ten spanks to your behind. You are to keep your hands and feet on the floor. If one of your hands, a finger, or even a toe leaves the floor, we will begin again from the first. Understand," Thelma asked."Yes ma'am," Laura struggled to say. She was quite unsettled by the rapid developments and recent events, befuddled and almost incoherent."What? I can't hear you girl," Thelma shouted. She was bent on destroying her niece's already fragile ego."Yes ma'am," Laura stuttered louder, her voice cracking to the confusion."What," Thelma asked again."Yes ma'am, I do understand, ma'am," Laura choked out. She was already in tears and heaving in deep gasps."Very good young lady. Maybe, just maybe some good will come of this. Although I deplore violence, I realize punishment must be swift and sure to be effective," Thelma lied. "I must admit to following the old school of thought concerning discipline, 'spare the rod, and spoil the child.' It's an adage I'm sure you've heard and can appreciate. It's right out of the bible you know."'Punishment for what,' Laura pondered from a position that left little room for argument."Now Miss Paines, you are to count out loud for us. Count each and every spank like this, 'Number one ma'am, thank you ma'am.' And do remember, if a finger or a toe leaves the ground, even for a split second, you are to begin the count over, from number one. And if you fail to do so, you will receive an extra thirteen lashes with the birch rod tonight. Remember, I'll be watching your every move."Laura, already hysterical, had every intention of obeying, because she knew obedience was always rewarded. She stretched herself out over the woman's lap as tightly as possible, her hands flat on the floor, fingers extended, toes bent, tense and ready, or so she thought.SWAT! Number one landed with so much force, all four of Laura's limbs lifted off the floor. Even her breasts jumped into the air and her head came back while she screamed to the pain. Tears streamed down her cheeks. The porcelain white cheek turned a bright red and Laura settled back down, crying. Thelma's eyes flashed along with the excitement, to a thoroughly heart pounding excitement. Here was a mean old hag, a vicious dowager. She'd had many a sassy tart over her knee and yet, her frail niece was reawakening thoughts of that first virgin conquest, some wonderful thoughts indeed. She continued playing the game for all it was worth."Come now. Offer me your ass dear. Come on, stick it up in the air for me," Thelma said softly, ending in a scream as poor Laura wiggled and wobbled herself higher. With eyes wide and a wider grin, Thelma raised her arm again.WHAP! The second swat landed on the other cheek, again with enough force to send Laura into the air. But Laura's hands, fingers and toes stayed down though she screamed even louder then before and wailed into the air. Her cheeks were now a matching set of brilliant pink."Number... one... ma'am, thank you... ma'am," Laura spit out between sputtering 'ohhhhhs and eeeeees.' Her face was awash in tears, her eyes searching the heavens for a savior.Thelma meant to make each slap a little harder then the last and the next one sent Laura's breasts bouncing. Laura caught the baby finger of her left hand leave the ground and looked to heaven. She called to god without using words. "Number one... ma'am, thank you ma'am," she choked out barely, through gasps and southern hollers."Up again girl, keep your ass up in the air," Thelma yelled down at the girl. Through her pains, agony and humiliation, Laura moved to comply, arching in compliance.As Laura did her best to balance over Thelma's lap, Thelma allowed her hand to land gently onto the girl's behind. Laura stirred under the hands slow movement as it hovered tenderly above the well-heated mounds. It moved down between the girl's legs, fingers once again combing quietly through the soft brush. Slithering like snakes, they slid into and along the girl's tight virgin slit, arriving to ravage.The fingers came to rest at the base of Laura's clitoris, an organ that stuck out farther than any Thelma had ever seen. It was truly a gem amongst gems. Laura felt her little bud responding and swell with blood. Somewhere from deep inside Laura felt the release of more juices, making Thelma's hand feel so much better.Laura tensed, she went up on fingers and toes and her head came back in a long gasp as Thelma took possession of the clit. Laura squealed when Thelma pinched it between her thumb and forefinger. Thelma's fingers closed slowly around the organ, gently. Then they began moving rhythmically up and down the organ's length, allowing it to squish between her two rough digits.Laura attempted and failed at catching her breath, but didn't care at this point. She moved her hips faster, and began bucking to those fantastic sensations so quickly overtaking her again. She dove into them with her heart, mind, and holes open. This time they arrived with more intensity and she surrendered, surrendered her soul while over Thelma's knee that hot afternoon. In abandon, she willingly rode her meaty bud between Thelma's rough collar, enjoying orgasm, after orgasm, after orgasm. She demonstrated her abandon with fine sprays and mists she released into the air in spasmodic bursts. Thelma watched each release sprinkle from Laura's pretty virgin sex, from between lips and thighs. They rose into the air and floated to the floor gently. She smiled, knowing she had been right all along. Laura was an orgasm addict just as she'd expected.Thelma allowed the teenager's thick rubbery clit to ride itself to ecstasy, for Laura to wallow in unadulterated bliss, waiting for just the right moment. Then Thelma drew her hand out from between Laura's thighs, raised it high and brought it down hard on the upturned buttocks.WHAP! Laura returned to earth like a meteorite, in a crashing scream. Her eyes popped from their sockets and tears jumped off her face. Her breasts bounced on the floor with loud plops, her tiny mouth stretched open wide and her fingers and toes drummed out their messages of despair."N-Nu... Numbe... err... one... ma'am, thank... you... ma'am," Laura finally gasped out in several short breaths of sputtering incoherence. Thelma allowed the indiscretion, looking down proudly on her crimsoned achievement. The unblemished cheeks radiated heat and throbbed under her palm.Again Thelma's arm went up and again her hand landed with a loud 'SWAT!' Again on the other cheek and again Laura sputtered out another incoherent message. Then again, after the count of five, Laura caught herself. She caught a toe leaving the floor and in despair, began over, not that Thelma would actually have noticed. Fact was, Thelma's eyes rarely left the two bouncing hemispheres as she wailed away on them alternately, stopping only long enough to tickle Laura's clitoris. But Laura began over anyway, out of fear.On it went, for almost an hour, until Thelma's hand began to burn and she realized she might be there all night. By now Laura's tears had formed small saltwater pools in the rug under her and her breasts were sore from bouncing around on the floor, yanking at her chest. Laura had screamed herself hoarse and was reduced to whimpering for her governess to both stop and continue, until she swooned. She fainted, going limp over Thelma's lap and the woman stopped spanking, promising the unconscious girl that they would continue at a later date.Thelma wiped the sweat from her brow and wiped her hand off on Laura. She was proud, excited and tingling all over, thrilled by the fifteen year old virgin draped in surrender over her lap, a gift from god, a toy from heaven, her ticket to stardom. "You belong to me girl. You belong to me and you'd better get accustomed to it!" she screamed down on the unconscious figure. Even unconscious, Laura seemed to nod in assent.After awhile Thelma helped Laura to stand, once again warning her to not touch herself. Laura's eyes were puffy and swollen, overflowing with tears that ran down her cheeks in sheets, dripping onto her heaving tits. She stood uneasily, teetering and exhausted.Thelma stood, straightened her own clothes and hair, wiped a bit more sweat from her feverish brow and ungracefully took hold of Laura's slender arm. The old woman received the finest present she could have hoped for at that moment, when Laura again swooned. She collapsed against the woman, allowing her huge firm breasts and firm belly to flatten against her. It was an acknowledgment of her surrender and affirmation of Thelma's dominance.Thelma led Laura to a mirror and had the girl look back over her shoulder, at the reflection of her backside. The child's lips quivered as she scanned her swollen, blood red cheeks. She wanted very much to reach back and soothe them, but knew better. She looked up to Thelma for solace and Thelma kissed her on the lips gently, smacking her lips afterwards like a fox in the hen house. Thelma led her virgin gift out the door and across the hall to another room."My dear Miss Paines. In this room we shall begin your lessons in humility. Humility is a very important virtue, very important to someone like you," Thelma whispered to the still shaking, sobbing Laura. By the time Thelma opened the door, Laura had fainted into the woman's arms. Thelma scooped her up, lifted her in triumph and carried her like a trophy across the threshold.To be continued...--------------------------------------------------------This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.--------------------------------------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 82
anunexpectedvisit.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/anunexpectedvisit.txt	Amanda was 10 year divorced with only 1 son Paul who had married a girl from a nearby state last month. She met the girl and her family at the wedding and didn't' really care much for them but Paul insisted she was the girl for him so she went along with it. Not that she could really stop it even if she wanted. The girl was very bossy and her parents acted like they were god gift to the world. Despite their shortcomings, she made it through the wedding. That weekend, she found herself quite bored at home alone and decided to take a week off and go visit the newly wed couple for a weekend. She had called twice that month but Paul was always too busy to talk very long.When she arrived at the house, she noticed Joyce, Julie mother; car was in the driveway and knocked on the door. Julie answered acting strangely and let her in as she walked to the living room and offered a seat. She noticed Julie still had her nightgown on even though it was midday and even through she kept her legs together, she could see her upper thighs. Tramp she thought to herself."I just came by to check on how ya are doing," said Amanda. "Is Paul here?""He's busy doing some work in back with mother," Julie replied strangely to Amanda. "Perhaps you'll like to go shopping or something and come back later. I'll tell him you dropped by so he'll be here when you return.""Oh, I sure he want mind me interrupting him," Amanda said, "I'll just go out back.""I don't think that would be a good idea," said Julie. "Paul does not like to be disturbed when he is busy. You can come back later."Amanda was getting irritated at the tramp. He was outside working with her mother but she couldn't disturb him. We'll see about that."He is still my son you know and I still have the right to talk to him when I want," she replied.She got up and walked towards the back door through the kitchen area. A sliding back panel of glass was there and she started to open it when she saw something through the glass that stunned her to hesitate. She could see Paul totally naked in the backyard dragging a small cart behind. In the cart was Joyce also totally naked displaying her chubby shape. She had a horsewhip in her hand and was striking Paul white ass globes with it as he waddled along. As they turned toward the house, she noticed Paul cock was rock hard and jutting out in front at least 10 inches. She couldn't believe he was actually being turn-on being beaten by that older bitch. They turned again, as she watched his white ass globes being hit and found herself getting excited watching his ass cheeks wiggle with each strike. She knew she must be perverted or something as her panties were starting to get wet as she watched them stroll along. She noticed Joyce was stroking her hairy pussy in the cart and couldn't resist the temptation herself to reach down and rub hers. She wanted to go out and stop it immediately, but her body wouldn't move. She raised her skirt and pushed her hand in her panties so she could get at her pussy. She was so busy watching, she failed to notice that Julie had came up behind her till she felt a hard slap to her right ass cheek."Pull your panties down and raise that skirt higher," she heard from behind.Slowly she lowered her panties, still watching the action outside. Raising her skirt higher, she pushed her butt outward in back like a kid expected to be spanked."I told you to come back and since you obliviously can't listen, I'm going to spank this big ass of yours." Julie taunted her.She felt Julie hand slap her other cheek as she pushed her butt farther back. Again and again, Julie started slapping her ass as she watch Paul and Joyce outside. Her own pussy was soaking wet from the spanking and the scene before her but the pain in her ass was driving her wild in excitement. She had never enjoyed a spanking before but right now it felt so good.Soon however, her ass was turning bright red as she was fighting gain control of her senses. Her ass was trying to avoid the slaps now instead of accepting them. Her pussy was still wet and dripping on the kitchen floor."Spread your ass, slut." Julie demanded from behind.Knowing she should stop, her mind refused as she reached behind and spread her ass wide for her daughter-in-law. She felt something at the entrance to her asshole, as she tightened her muscles around the object for a moment before it forced it way into it."Ah," she moaned as the object broke through her resistance. Whatever it was, it was lubricated and she felt it entering totally up her asshole. She had never been fucked there, but it felt good at present as she pushed back so it could enter further."What a slut," Julie teased in back. Fucking a carrot like the whore you are. "Take it slut. Fuck my carrot."Julie talk was exciting her more as she started rocking back and forth on the carrot in Julie hand. Her eyes had been closed for a while and opened up to see Joyce in the glass doorway looking down at her. Joyce was smiling as she thought about running but the carrot in her butt was still pumping and she couldn't move."What have we here? A new toy," she asked Julie."She wouldn't leave and then I caught her looking at ya in back and playing with her pussy. She's just like her son a natural born slave. Isn't that right dearly." She pushed the carrot almost all the way in."Ah, yes," screamed Amanda as the intruder went farther than she wanted."Well let me help remove all these clothes," said Joyce, "you must be needing these."She grabbed Joyce blouse and ripped it off her tearing it in several pieces and throwing them outside. Then she reached on her back and grabbed her skirt bottom pulling it over her hand breaking the buttons loose."That's more like it," she said. A slut shouldn't have clothes on. Oh what some knockers you have there. I can't wait to play with them. She grabbed the top of Amanda hair and yelled out back for Paul to come over."Amanda tried to turn away but the grip on her hair and Julie holding her ass in back still stuffed prevented her. When Paul arrived, she looked up in total humiliation to see him looking at her with eyes wide open. There was nowhere to hide as she tried to avoid his stare."Pauly," this is your slut mom who wants to be our new toy like you. "Don't you think she has nice tits?""Yes mistress," Paul replied as Amanda wished she could sink in a hole somewhere and disappear."Do you want to see your mommy big booty?" Joyce asked him."No, please." Amanda yelled as Julie pushed her out the door by the carrot in her ass. She tried to maintain her balance on the steps as she plunged outward totally naked and bare for all. Joyce twisted her hair till she was positioned with her ass towards Paul."Your mother has been a naught slut," said Julie. It's time to finish her spanking. She let go the carrot and started slapping Amanda ass a lot harder than she had earlier. Amanda was trying to wiggle her ass to avoid the slaps as Joyce kept a tight grip on her hair. The carrot was slipping out her asshole as she tried to gripe it with her ass muscles to avoid the humiliation of having her son watch it pop out but she failed. A hard slap to her right ass cheek and the carrot shot out at least a foot in the air.Joyce and Julie were laughing as she turned beet red in embarrassment."Paul," Julie said, "please pick up your mother's plug and reinsert it in her ass. Her ass is as loose as yours."Amanda felt like she was dying in humiliation as she felt Paul put the carrot back at the entrance to her asshole and started working it in. She could never look at him the same again as she started pleading with Julie and Joyce to let her go.Julie pulled her hands behind her and started tying them with some rope she got somewhere and then started working on her ankles despite her pleas for mercy. When she was done, Joyce let go of her hair as she slowly stood upright again catching her breath. She didn't say anything or look at anything but the ground till she felt a slap on her face."On your knees, bitch!" Joyce demanded.She slowly got to her knees in front of Joyce as she saw her hairy cunt close up for the first time. She tried to get back up and run but Joyce grabbed her hair again and kept her pinned."Time to show you boy how a bitch like you suck cunt," Joyce said, pushing her by the hair till her face was in her cunt.She tried to turn her head to the side to avoid her snatch when she felt something hard hit her back and realized that Julie had struck her with something and it hurt like hell."That's it. Whip the bitch till she learns whose boss her," Joyce said to Julie as Amanda felt another strike on her back and then turned forward and started licking the hairy bush."Much better," said Joyce. "Lick my clit up and down first. I like it slowly and then faster. When I tell you, push you tongue inside and fuck my pussy with it."Amanda was licking her clit like she enjoyed having her licked by her ex-husband. She ignored whatever was going on behind her. She knew she didn't want whatever hit her to do it again. She heard the command to use her tongue as a dildo and started working it in and out the bitch's cunt.Amanda felt Joyce juices running down her chin as she climaxed on her face. She was so ashamed of herself eating out the woman pussy in front of her own son. She felt Joyce give her a shove on the head pushing her backwards on the grass. Looking up, she saw Julie masturbating Paul cock."Come on your mother," she demanded of him. To help, she applied several sharp slaps on his ass.Cum spurted out of Paul cock landed on her belly and tits. Amanda closed her eyes from the embarrassment."Paul fuck your mother's cunt," Julie demanded. "She's a bitch in heat and may be the only one you get to fuck."Amanda opened her eyes in horror. No, she yelled but Paul had already gotten between her legs and placing them on his shoulders started working his cock in her pussy."No Paul," she pleaded."Guess I'll have to shut the bitch up," said Julie removing her nightgown and exposing her nudeness to Amanda view. "Time to eat my ass she yelled down."Amanda watched in horror as Julie straddled her head and slowly lowered her ass down on her face. Paul was shoving his cock in and out her pussy and she needed his cock badly right now. When Julie ass was planted on her nose, she stuck her tongue upwards and started licking the rim of her asshole, slowing working her tongue inside. Paul was driving her wild with his cock pounding. It had been so long since she had been fucked and it felt so good. She rimmed Julie asshole for all she was worth as she finally climax with Paul cock deeply buried inside."Now you're a motherfucker for sure," laughed Joyce at Paul. "Come on Pauly, momma wants to go to the bedroom and have some fun of her own."She grabbed him by the ear, withdrawing his penis from Amanda pussy who was still busy eating Julie ass and led him inside.Julie let Amanda keep tonguing till she came and slowly got up."On you hands and knees slut," she demanded. "From now on, you will stay in that position unless I tell you otherwise."When Amanda finally got up on all fours, she slapped her across the ass crack. Now crawl your ass in the house. You're going to prepare me a bath and serve me while I bath. A quick kick in the butt, and Amanda started crawling back into the house. She didn't know which way to go, but Julie gave her couple of more kicks in the right direction till they reached the bathroom."Prepare my bath, bitch," she demanded.Amanda prepared the bath while Julie relieved herself on the toilet. She got in the tub and lay back absorbing the warmth of the water."Wash me all over slut, first with soap and then your tongue." She commanded.She closed her eyes as Amanda began the task of cleaning her. She took her time soaping her all over and then rinsing her off. Next she tongued her neck down her tits and then her feet before working her way to her pussy and licking it till she came. When she turned over, she repeated her actions. Her own pussy was dripping again as Julie got up and told her to bathe and then come to the bedroom.Amanda finished her bath in record time. Drying off her large tits, she got down on all fours and started crawling towards the bedroom where she could hear the noises coming from. Entering the room, she saw Paul in the middle of the room with his arms tied to a bolt in the ceiling. He was still naked standing on his tiptoes. His ass was plugged with a black dildo and Joyce was at his side slapping his already redden ass. He was telling her how much he wanted to eat her pussy and ass. Julie was lying on the bed watching the activities and slowing rubbing her tits."Well what have we here," Joyce gleamed looking down at Amanda crawling in the room. "Our little piggie has decided to join us. Get your ass up and put your hands over your head."Amanda got up as Joyce directed her to a position nearby Paul. She got some rope and tied her hands and then looped them to another eyebolt above her head as she had did Paul. She tightened it so she had to stand on her tiptoes like Paul was. Going back to the table drawer, she returned with another black dildo."Where does this go she said holding it close to Amanda face? It better be the right place." She asked Amanda."In my ass mistress," Amanda replied.Joyce walked behind and spreading Amanda large ass started working the dildo up her asshole. Amanda had to maintain her position as the object penetrated her butt-hole already wet and mounted inside. Joyce started to slap her ass as she moaned from the pain on her sore buttocks."Such a large ass. Plenty of space to slap," she said, as she continued to slap it while Amanda shifted weight from one foot too the other."Oh, it looks like Paul ass now; Joyce teased stopping and admiring her work. My husband said you had a hot ass during the wedding ceremony. I guess he was right;" she teased pinching her cheek making her jump.Walking around front, she grabbed both of Amanda tits and tightened her grip on them till Amanda moaned in despair. Releasing them, she slapped both hard."Ah," Amanda screamed.She gripped them hard again. "Whose tits are these she asked looking in Amanda face.""Yours mistress!" Amanda screamed."At least your tits are good for something," Joyce said, slapping them again. They got Pauly cock hard again.Amanda noticed Paul cock had gotten hard again during her torture. Joyce walked away and joined Julie on the bed."Time for entertainment," Joyce said. She started rubbing her pussy as Julie was doing while watching. Turn around sluts and dance. I want to see those hot asses," she laughed.Both Paul and Amanda turned on their tiptoes and tried to wiggle and shake their butts for their mistresses. "Oh yes," Joyce said. "Lift those legs while you dance."It wasn't very pretty as both tried to continue wiggling their tails lifting one leg up at a time for their mistress's amusement. They could hear the mistresses moaning in back and knew they were masturbating on the bed."Julie," Joyce said. "You have to let me take flabby ass home to Bob tonight. He just loves women with big asses." Julie told her maybe tomorrow but if she liked, she could stay tonight and help her entertain the guests, which Joyce eagerly agreed to.Julie demanded they turn back around while they danced. Amanda, saw both women rubbing their clits hard as she wished she could be doing right now. "Come on sluts, beg to lick our pussies and asses," Joyce demanded humiliated them. Both Paul and Amanda started begging to be allowed to tongue their pussies and asses as they continued to play with their cunts. It didn't take long for both to cum on the bed."I'm hungry," said Julie getting up. "Let's get a sandwich while our sluts hang around for a while. Grabbing her panties she put them in Paul mouth. This should keep him quiet for a while." Joyce agreed and got a pair of hers putting them in Amanda mouth smiling at her humiliation. "I think they need time to get acquainted again," Joyce laughed. She grabbed some rope and tied it around Paul and Amanda waist pulling them both tight together barely touching the floor with their toes. Amanda could feel Paul hard cock at the top of her clit as she stared at his face in lust and saw him returning her stare."Be good sluts," Joyce laughed slapping their asses as her and Julie departed turning off the lights. She could hear both of them moaning in their gags and knew they were trying to get off on anything at present.She was totally right. As soon as she and Julie left, Paul and Amanda started trying to rub their bodies together. Amanda was trying anything to get Paul cock lower to her clit area and Paul was trying to reach it but neither could. Their arms and legs ache from the pulling as they strained in desperation.Meanwhile in the kitchen:"Honey you have Paul full time. You don't need two." Joyce was telling her. "Let me and Bob have the cunt for a while. I promise to return her anytime you want.""Maybe later," Julie replied. "She was such a bitch during the wedding thinking I wasn't good enough for her son. I'm going to teach that bitch a lesson tonight she won't forget. When we go back in, I'm going to film them for awhile just in case she thinks twice later. Then I'm going to take her fat ass in the woods and give her what she desires. A good birching.""Can I come with you," Joyce asked. My cunt getting wet just thinking about that fat ass of hers around a tree. I bet she's so hot right now she'll fuck the bark off it." Joyce and Julie finished their meal and went back to see how the slaves were doing in the bedroom. When they turned the lights on, both Amanda and son Paul were both in heat. Each was trying desperately to get off on the other but couldn't get close enough to cum off the other. They both stopped immediately in shame as the ladies entered smiling at their naughtiness. Their mouths were still stuffed with the ladies panties."Shame on you," Joyce laughed at them. "Trying to fuck each other while we were gone." She gave each a hard slap on the ass and then help Julie untie the sluts."Pauly," said Julie. "Get on the floor. You are going to clean the kitchen floor with your tongue while I take your mommy slut out for a walk in the woods. Now get moving."She gave him a kick in the ass as he scrambled outside the door crawling. "And don't make a mess on the floor or you'll have to clean that too," she yelled.Julie tied Amanda wrists together. "You and I are going to get acquainted with a nice walk in the woods, she smiled at Amanda. Mother would you please get that paddle from the wall."Julie led Amanda out the room and through the kitchen where Paul was on all fours licking the floor. Joyce couldn't help but swat his ass a couple of times as they exit out the back in the yard. Walking behind Amanda, she took good aim at her ass, hitting it as she was dragged along. She noticed water dripping between her legs and teased her on being such a cunt. Her ass was still plugged and she swatted it several times with the paddle to keep it up.Finally, Julie arrived at a fallen tree, which she knew was in the woods. She made Amanda bend over it as she tied her wrists and ankles together so she was draped over it on her stomach. Her ass was sticking out in back for a perfect target and her face was out in front for whatever they wanted. She took her time getting a switch off a nearby tree while she watched in panic with her mouth still stuffed with her panties."Mother we don't want anyone to hear out cute little pet scream." Julie said. "Why don't you just go in front and push your lovely ass in her face. I'm sure she wouldn't mind." Striking Amanda with the switch, Amanda shook her head in agreement immediately.Joyce got in front and pushed her ass back till Amanda face was buried in her large cheeks. She adjusted her position till she felt her nose press in her asshole and pushed back to hold it glued in place."You got this coming you stuck up bitch," Julie said from behind.She started bring the switch hard on Amanda white ass in repeated swings. Amanda ass was wiggling in desperation. She was taking no mercy on it and knew she wouldn't be able to sit again. She was yelling through the panties for mercy as her nose was pushing in and out of Joyce asshole. She couldn't move anywhere but forward and that plowed her farther in Joyce ass. The panties had slipped out of her mouth but didn't fall down due to her close quarters. Her yells were muffled by Joyce ass shoving in her mouth. Finally Julie stopped when she thought she was going to pass out from the pain. She knew her ass must have been bleeding in back from the onslaught."I think she knows whose boss now," Julie said. "Mother, help me turn her over."Amanda gasping for air watched in fear as the women roughly turned her upside down over the trunk. She was now upside down looking up at them."I always have to pee when I go to the woods," Julie said, "and they're never any bathrooms. You don't mind if I use you do you."Amanda looked up at the girl in horror but her ass told her she better not refuse. She shook her head slowly as Julie walked over her and slowly raised herself down on her mouth."Open wide and don't loose any," Julie teased or we'll have to turn you back over and switch that big ass of yours again.Amanda opened her mouth and watched the first drips come from Julie pussy. She couldn't believe she was doing this but it was too late now as the flow started and she swallowed as fast as she could. Several times it ran down her face as Julie finally got up and she saw Joyce taking pictures from above. She was totally embarrassed and humiliated of having been pissed on by her own daughter-in-law. She closed her eyes trying to hide. Julie however had other ideas as she struck her tits with the switch."Ah, no!" screamed Amanda as it crisscrossed them."Don't you dare go to sleep on me bitch!" yelled Julie."Her asshole is dying to be fucked," said Joyce in back. "Surely I can help her. She started slapping her ass softy with the paddle on her ass plug."Amanda at first screamed and then feeling the plug lightly entering and exiting from herself getting excited from the feeling. The bitch was getting her off just spanking her plug.Julie was laughing down at her calling her names as she started moaning from the feeling in her ass. She needed to get off bad no matter how she did it. Finally she came to their laughter and turned her head to the side embarrassed."I think we can untie the cunt and let her crawl along now," laughed Julie. "Mom be sure to get some good pictures of my little slut toy.""No problem," said Joyce smiling and helping to untie Amanda. "I'm sure she'll wiggle that fanny of hers for her photographs. I'll have to post some of them on my wall."Amanda felt a hard slap on her ass and she got immediately on all fours and started crawling. She could hear Joyce taking pictures from behind and knew her life was forever changed."Wiggle more for the camera," Joyce said, applying a kick to her butt. "I want to catch that hot ass of yours in motion so hubby can get his cock hard tonight. I think I need a good fuck later. Too bad you won't be joining us. I suspect you'll be licking pussy like the cunt you are.""Oh, mother. Don't be so negative. I may let her lick my ass all night," laughed Julie. Grabbing a switch nearby, she applied a swipe on the side of Amanda ass. "Get moving slut. I like to be home by dark."Amanda had crawled all the way back with sore knees and hands with Julie and Joyce taking photos and teasing her the whole way. Her cunt was on fire from the abuse and needed to be satisfied.When they entered the house, Paul was still on all fours on the kitchen floor scrubbing it with his tongue. His cock was at maximum length in front sticking outward. Cum was dripping as he continued.He's making more a mess than he's cleaning up," Julie said. "Slut, get behind him and clean his cum off the floor while he works.Amanda didn't need to be told twice as she crawled behind Paul ass and started licking his cum off the floor. Her face was buried beneath his balls as she glanced upward wishing it was in her pussy."If he doesn't move fast enough, shove your face in his ass and push him forward," Joyce laughed.That was music to Amanda ears as she rose up and buried her face in his ass and pushed forward. She was dying to see his ass close up as she enjoyed the pleasure in it. When he moved, she returned to the floor and gathered the rest he had dripped down.Julie and Joyce sat at the table watching them with enjoyment. Amanda was constantly pushing him with her face in his ass and licking the floor afterwards. They could see her cunt lips were wide open and knew they would have to give her some relief soon. They waited as long as they thought she could handle it before letting her get up and telling her to open the side door of the dryer and go waist deep inside it.Joyce took Paul by the arm and led him over."Fuck her in her pussy," Joyce demanded, as Amanda was wiggling her ass in anticipation of his huge cock in her pussy. Giving him a pair of dirty panties off the top, she told him to shove them up her ass to keep her tight around his cock while he was fucking her.Neither slave needed encouragement as Paul immediately pushed his cock up her cunt and started shoving the panties in. He could feel her cunt muscles tighten around his cock and pushed more of the panties in. Amanda was breathing hard inside the dryer wagging her ass out the back to get more of his cock up her cunt.Joyce picked up a slipper from the side of the dryer. Slapping Paul on his ass, she started encouraging him to fuck her harder.Finally Amanda body started shaking as Paul came inside."I guess he is a total motherfucker after all," teased Julie. "At least his cock is good for someone." She made him redraw his cock and squeeze in the dryer like Amanda. Neither was able to move. Their lower halves were sticking out from the waist back."Let's have a contest." Julie laughed to see who can have the reddish ass. Picking up the other slipper, her and Joyce started slapping ass watching the slave's rear and legs kick recklessly around in back.Just a fantasy, how way yours?Pallidan~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 41
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angie.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/angie.txt	It was a Friday afternoon and my wife, Karen, called me and said that she was going to go out with a friend. She knew I had a dinner planned with a customer and the kids were gone for the weekend so it was her ticket to have fun. She said her friend Angie's husband Mike was traveling so it was girl's night out. Angie was in her early 40's and I had always thought she might hot if she dressed a little more proactively and was a little more out-going, something my wife has no problem with. When my wife goes out she likes to dress to get noticed and playing the role of a MILF. I suggested to my wife that I get a suite at a nice hotel downtown so we wouldn't have to cut the night short to drive the 45 minutes home. We agreed I would order the suite and I would give her a call when my dinner was done. I also told her I would run by the house and pack up some things before coming into town for the dinner. Karen told Angie the plan and that she was invited to stay in the suite but they had to go shopping first to liven up Angie's outfit. They went to a downtown mall near the hotel and Karen picked out several outfits for Angie to try on. There was a clerk in the men's department across the aisle that they both thought was hot. Jason was a young good looking black stud who was watching the two ladies and as Angie was in the dressing room Karen told him that Angie thought he was hot. She also found out he was 22 and finishing up college. Angie came out looking like a different woman with a tight skirt and a tight top, both highlighted her features well. Jason whispered in Karen's ear, "Angie is pretty hot herself." They finished up shopping and without telling Angie, she suggested to Jason to meet them at a dance club and he should bring a friend. They cleaned up at the hotel and grabbed a quick dinner from room service and headed to the bar around 8pm. The bar was pretty quiet so they danced together for a while and then sat at the bar. The guys all around were noticing them and one guy danced with a reluctant Angie. Karen decided to get things going and ordered up shots which were 2 for 1 during happy hour. So she ordered and there were two shots for each of them when Angie came back. Angie said she has not had many shots in the last 20 years and she shouldn't probably have one. After much coaxing, Karen convinced her to have at least one. Angie drank it down and then with a little more coaxing she finished the 2nd one. This was getting both ladies going and before long they were dancing with guys and having a lot of fun. Karen got two of the guys to buy them another shot and Angie was a new woman, new clothes and the alcohol opened up her flirtatious side. About that time Jason walked in and Angie noticed him right away so Karen let her in on the secret that she told him to meet them as long as he brought a friend. Jason walked right up and said, "Hi Angie, you sure are looking hot tonight." And then he introduced his friend David. They were both at the university and each had a semester left. They all went out to the dance floor, Angie with Jason and my wife with David. They danced several songs and one slow one where Angie and Jason were definitely grabbing each others asses. They ordered another round of shots about the time I gave my wife a call and she told me about the activities and told me to come on down to meet them. This is not the first guy my wife has picked up where we ended up in a 3 some together in a hotel room. I told her I could pick up some alcohol and just meet them at the hotel. Karen told the guys her husband was coming and they got a little freaked and she told them don't worry he is cool with my flirting and extra curricular activity. After a few more songs Karen suggested they go to the hotel to finish the party. Angie was reluctant but Karen said she would protect her. Angie said that she did not want to let it get carried away and that she had never had sex with anyone but her husband, Mike. Karen said they would just party for a while and send the guys home with a hard-ons -- even though my wife had no intention of letting that happen, she would fuck them both if she had too. When they got to the suite I was there and had shots poured for everyone to help break the ice with the guys. I figured they would back off when they saw me and I did not want that to happen. We sat around and talked for a while and Karen was all over David and Jason was interested in Angie but Angie was trying to keep things cool. Angie left to pee and when she came back Karen and David were gone. She asked where they were and I told her that they went in the other room for a while and that David was going to give her a back rub and I assume fuck her but I did not share that with Angie. I decided I would go to the other bedroom to make Angie feel more comfortable but I did leave the door open slightly so I could see what was going on. Jason could tell she was shy and had her sit on the couch with him. He gave her a kiss and then suggested he give her a back rub. He got behind her and started rubbing her back and shoulders. I could see Angie's nipples were hard and it appeared she was definitely enjoying it. David then brought his hands around and cupped and massaged both of her boobs. Angie had her eyes closed enjoying the touching as he started pulling off her shirt with just her bra covering her C cup boobs. Jason was taking it one step at a time working things slowly so as not to surprise Angie. He then undid her bra, pulled it off and she was topless. I was also hard and had my cock out stroking myself. He then moved around front and while holding one boob took the other one lightly biting at the hard nipple. Angie leaned back enjoying the sensual touching. While alternating between biting and sucking the nipples his hand slowly started to work its way toward her crotch. She moved a bit like she was surprised and I assume his finger found her wet love canal and worked its way in. Between the sucking and biting of the boobs and the finger in her pussy she was getting very close to cumming and then she screamed out, "I got to have you now fuck me, hurry!"He quickly got a condom out of his pants, tore it open, pulled down his pants and rolled it on. As he was doing this one of her hands found her crotch and the other was on her boob. He pushed her panties to the side and thrust his cock into her. She kept her eyes closed the whole time and not until she entered did she realize he was much bigger than her husband, which was the only cock that had seen that pussy up until now. As soon as he entered her and I think on about the 2nd thrust Angie screamed "I'm coming, keep fucking me, harder!" Jason kept working his cock in and out, he kept pounding her with that gigantic cock and before he came she had a 2nd orgasm and he just kept pounding away. Finally he said he was going to cum and asked if he could cum in her mouth and he pulled out ripped off the condom and he did not make it in time and the first spurt hit her on the check and she quickly took him into her mouth and he finished unloading his cum. She never let a drop out so she must have swallowed it all down. They both collapsed on the couch in each others arms. Jason then got up to go to the bathroom. I had my pants off and I decided to join the party and walked out and put my cock up to Angie and she sat up, took me into her mouth and stroked and sucked me until I came in her mouth. Jason came back as she was milking me for the last drops. He went over to the door and opened it and we could all see Karen on all fours getting it from behind. The three of us watched the show until David pulled out, got rid of the condom as my wife collapsed on the bed and then he stroked his cock until he came all over her back shooting all the way up her back into her hair. They wiped up the cum and then Jason was right there to take David's place. He put on another condom and my wife got up on all fours and unfortunately David came out of the room and shut the door. He walked over to Angie and started kissing her and he got her panties and skirt off and proceeded to go at her pussy. He obviously enjoyed giving oral pleasures and I assume he did the same for my wife. Then he looked up and asked if he could shave her and how he loved going down on a bald pussy. Angie did not say much and he led her to the bathroom. Fortunately I had my shaving kit and David proceeded to shave her clean. He said he likes shaving his girlfriend and how it turns her on. Once she was clean shaven he wiped off the excess shaving cream and she stood up with bald pussy staring at us. Even I wanted to dive in and lick her pussy, bet her husband will be shocked. David reached up and shoved one and then two fingers into her. Angie was really turned on by all of this and almost seemed to be ready to cum again. We moved into the 2nd bedroom and he had her lie on the side of the bed and he put his fingers back into her as deep as he could and pulled them out and licked them clean. He then did it again and put them to Angie's mouth to lick clean. He kept fingering her and licking her clit and then he put one finger in her ass which really caught her by surprise. He worked his index finger in and out of her ass and his thumb in her pussy and had his tongue right there also. Angie then said "fuck, I am going to cum, fuck me now" and he asked me to go get him a condom in the other room and then Angie said, "Just fuck me, now I can't wait! Just don't cum in me." He did as told and he rammed his cock into her and she came almost instantly He kept working it in and out of her and then he had her flip over and he entered her from behind. He also started working his finger into her ass hole and I could see he was planning to fuck that ass. He sure had a lot of staying power; I would have cum a long while before. Without warning he pulled out and guided his cock into her backdoor. Angie screamed out something about his cock felt huge almost like a telephone pole being shoved up her ass. He kept pounding her ass and then he pulled out and came all over her ass back and pussy. He must have unloaded about twice as much as I usually do, oh to be 21 again. He then rammed it back into to her ass one last time. He pulled out and left to get cleaned up, so I was right there and shoved my cock into her pussy and then did the same and slid it up into her ass. I did not have the staying power of the young studs and I pulled out to cum on her ass.Angie was startled but said "No, put it back in and fuck me until you cum."I rammed it back home and pounded as hard as I could until I started cumming deep in her ass. I worked it in and out a few more times until I was done spilling out. Angie moaned, "God that was great, I haven't been fucked like that in 20 years. Not since my husband I were first dating." She also said it was the first time she had ever let someone much less two fuck her in the ass. Her husband had always wanted to but she never had said yes and how she now thinks she missed out on something all these years. We all headed to the bathroom to get cleaned up and then went into the main room. Jason was on the couch and he said Karen had fallen asleep. I looked at the clock and it was almost 4am. I asked him if he had a "good time" with my wife and he told me Karen was one hot lady. I asked to tell me exactly they did and he was reluctant to say and finally he indicated that he fucked her pussy to start and then ended up fucking her in the ass. He said they heard us in the other room so Karen cleaned up his cock and then took him in her mouth and sucked him off. We talked for a while and I found out Jason was engaged and was going to be married in about 6 months and David had a steady girlfriend and he was going to ask her to marry him once he was out of college and had a job. They both said neither had had sex with anyone but their girlfriends of late but liked the ideal of getting it on with two hot married women. The guys had to work in the morning so they decided to head out so I gave them some money for a taxi ride home. I figured the night was done but I had a hard on from hearing how Jason had fucked my wife in the ass and she had sucked him off. I was going take care of things myself and noticed the light on in the 2nd bedroom. Angie had never come back out so I assume she crawled into bed and feel asleep with the light on.I walked to her door and she was lying on the bed in an inviting way and said "you need help with the bulge in your pants?" and I said, "What do you have in mind? I am open to suggestions."She said, "Get those shorts off and fuck me." I started going for the condoms and she asked if I had have a vasectomy and I told her yes so she said, "C'mon, just fuck me." What the fuck, I got into to bed and got between her legs and licked her pussy a little and then slowly worked my way up and worked on both boobs and then worked my way to her mouth and slid my cock into her and started working it in and out. With already coming twice that night I lasted a little longer than usual and she came and then I followed cumming in her pussy. I told her we should both go climb in bed with my wife and sleep there. We went in and my wife was sleeping totally naked so the other two naked bodies joined her with me holding my wife and Angie holding me. I got up first so I decided to take a shower. The ladies looked so sexy and actually started to snuggle up with each other. I finished up my shower and walked back into the bed room to see my wife's ass in the air and her face firmly planted between Angie's legs and her hands on Angie's boobs twisting the nipples. Angie had a pillow over her face and was enjoying the tongue lashing from Karen. Not sure what had happened when I was gone but the ladies were not missing me. I watch for a few minutes and was hard so I decided to join the fun and slid behind my wife and stuck my cock into her. As I was fucking my wife I heard a muffled Angie screaming she was cumming. I kept pounding my wife until I came in her pussy. Karen pulled me off and went up and straddled Angie putting her cum soaked pussy to Angie's mouth and letting the cum drip down. I was pretty sure this was the first pussy Angie had ever had but it did not take her long to figure out what to do with Karen's slit. Angie brought Karen off and then she got off and the two ladies held each other and kissed. It was getting late and we had to take showers and get dressed before we checked out. Angie said she had to pick up her husband that afternoon and she was not sure how to tell him about what had happened. She felt he would be ok with it once he got over the initial shock and that he had always fantasized about her getting it from another guy.She decided not to tell him I had fucked her and that she had only fucked Jason. I told her to just pull down her pants and let him see the bald pussy and let him fuck you in the ass and then he would be too turned on to get up set about what had happened the night before. It was a night of firsts for Angie, first time to have anal sex, first time to eat pussy, first time to have her pussy shaved, the first time she had multiple guys in one night and the first time she had any other cock besides her husbands. But I doubt it will be the last time for Angie. END
from1.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/35/from1.txt	I normally wouldn't have been up at this time of night; I work a weird shiftfrom 3 a.m. till noonand I sleep from after supper till about 2 a.m. Anyway, it was around 10:00 p.m., and I was just coming back from the bathroom when I saw the lights coming up the driveway. I walked over to the window, and looked down from my second floor vantage point to the driveway below. The moon was so bright it was almost like daylight. Jeanie was working late; end of the month books at the car dealership, and she usually got one of the other girls there to drive her home when they had to do this.The vehicle, some kind of SUV, pulled up into the turnaround, stopped and the lights went off. I could now see it was an Escalade and that fit for the dealership. I was crawling back into bed when I realized I'd heard no door or anything. I got up, went back to the window and looked down through the blinds which were open about a quarter of the way. The SUV was parked with the windshield toward my window, just far enough out for me to be able to look down into the front seat with no real obstruction. Sure enough, it was Jeanie; I recognized the red silk blouse and blue skirt she often wore with it. The outfit looked good on her, bright against her fair skin and blonde hair. The blouse buttoned up the front. She usually kept the top two buttons undone, showing a bit of cleavage above the balconette bra. Nothing trashy, but you could tell there was a fine set of boobs in that bra. I couldn't see the other person's face, but it was no girl. What I could see was a business suit. Probably her boss or one of the other executivesthe salesmen didn't dress that nice. They were apparently talking, sitting not too far apart on the seat of the Escalade, and turned about a quarter turn toward each other. Nothing was happening, but I thought I'd watch a bit more. She put her hand on the door latch as if to leave, then reached over toward him for a little goodnight kiss. No problem, they made a big deal of family at the dealership, and everyone was always giving each other a little peck on the cheek or such. Anyway, the kiss started off innocently enough, but then she took her hand off the door and reached up and put it on his shoulder as they continued to kiss. He wrapped his right arm around her and put his left hand on her back, pulling her closer to him. She seemed to resist a bit at first, then wrapped her arm around him and was fully into the kiss. I didn't like this a bit, and started to go downstairs and put a stop to it when my curiosity got the better of me. How far would she go if they weren't interrupted? I guess they felt fairly secure, the driveway winds around and with the trees and shrubs, you can't see our turnaround from the street. I was supposed to be asleep and Jeanie was always kidding me about being such a sound sleeper. I guess watching unseen was exciting too, I was getting hard.They continued to kiss, coming up for air every so often and nibbling on each other's neck, then back to the serious business of kissing. He was running his left hand up and down her back from her shoulder to the curve of her hip as he continued to kiss her. Then on one caress, as he moved his hand upward from her hip he slid it around to the front and cupped her breast. She reached down and pushed his hand away. He continued to kiss her and caress her back. Again he tried to cup her breast and again she pushed his hand away, but she never broke the kiss. His hand kept stroking her back and continued further down her hip to her buttocks, kneading and massaging her butt momentarily before again moving back into the caressing motion. He continued this for several minutes, kissing her and caressing her as she ardently returned his kisses. The next time he put his hand on her breast; she left it there and continued to kiss him. He began to massage her breast, kneading and pulling on her nipple through the thin blouse and bra. Then as he continued working his magic on her breast, he moved his kisses down her neck onto the top swell of her breast just showing in the V of her blouse. As his hand released the nipple and began to unbutton her blouse and release the hook between the cups, she arched her back, letting the blouse and bra slide back on her arms and presenting her breasts to him. Trembling, I reached over to the nightstand and got out my binoculars. The 8 power lens made it seem as though I were sitting on the hood looking through the windshield. Her firm breasts were creamy white and beautiful in the moonlight. The nipples looked dark and as large as chocolate covered cherries. He had both hands on her breasts now, pulling the nipples and massaging both breasts as his kisses moved back and forth between the nipples and around the breasts. He was sucking and pulling on the nipples faster and faster. She put her hands on the back of his neck, guiding him from breast to breast to meet her needs. Suddenly she began to shudder. I knew it was a climax; she was coming from the excitement and from the attention to her breasts. Her breasts were always extremely sensitivelike they were hot-wired directly to her pussy. I know my wife; once he had those hot tits open to him like this she was going to be fucked soon unless something happened. I knew I needed to stop and go down there before this went any further, but I could not put the binoculars down. My pulse was racing, I was breathing hard, and I had a raging erection poking through the front of my shorts. This was crazyI needed to do something or he was going to fuck my wife right here in our driveway, I was sure of that.He slowed for a moment, pausing in his attention to her breasts, and held her close, letting her orgasm subside. Then he gently began kissing her again and caressing her breasts, bringing her back up the mountain of passion. He slid one hand between her legs just above the knees. She was sitting flat on the seat with her legs slightly apart while he was rolled over on the seat toward her. He began to massage her legs with his left hand while continuing to knead her breasts and pull her nipples with his right. He kissed her deeply. She had her arms around him and was holding him tightly. As he started to move his hand up her thigh, she clamped her legs together over his hand in an effort to stop the progress. He gently removed his hand from between her legs, and pulling her slightly toward him, began to stroke her back and buttocks. They were kissing deeply again, with one of his hands working on her breasts and nipples and the other stroking her back and buttocks. He again slid his hand between her legs, this time about at the top of her stockings, and started massaging her thigh. His hand moved slowly up and as he reached her panty area, she lifted her right leg up over his, making herself open to his hand. He began to knead her pubic area through the panties and then alternated by running his finger tips across her pussy lips and clit before returning to again kneading the whole area. His thumb was just above her clit and fingers putting pressure on her labia. As he squeezed the thumb and fingers gently together, he was bringing her intense pleasure. I could catch glimpses of the dark wetness of her pubic hair through the soaking panties. When she started hunching and grinding her pussy into his hand, he slid his fingers under the leg band of her panties and into her wet and willing slit. His thumb joined his fingers beneath her panties which were now pushed aside, and while he fingered her he gently massaged her clit with his thumb. She was going absolutely crazy with desire, bouncing her butt off the leather seats and grinding her pussy against his fingers. He reached up to the waistband of her panties and began pulling them down. She lifted her hips to help him and kept gyrating her butt around wanting his hand back where it belonged. He slid them down her legs, over her high heels, and then had them off. He dropped them over the back of the seat into the back floorboard.His hand returned to her pussy and again began to work on it. He thrust his fingers deeply into her wetness, then brought them out and licked them. He then offered them for her to lick, and she did. They did this several times. I was amazed and astoundedI couldn't stop watching if I had wanted to and I don't think I really wanted to at that point. She reached down and slid her hand into the waistband of his trousers, searching for his penis. She massaged it a couple of strokes, then pulled her hand out and used it to undo his belt and zipper.He rolled over her and got on his knees in the floorboard. Both hands were now on her boobs and nipples as he leaned into her. She slid further down on the seat toward him and began grinding her neglected pussy against him. He reached down and dropped his pants and shorts, freeing up his penis. He guided it into her waiting hole with one hand, then grabbed her hips with both hands pulling her toward him as he thrust into her. I never saw his dick, but as far as he pulled out on the thrusts it must have been sizable. One thing is for sure, he knew how to use it. She had her legs doubled up, with her heels on the dashboard and was slid down in the seat as far toward him as possible. He was timing his pulls of her hips with his forward thrusts, grinding deeply as possible into her. When he was in the deepest, he would grind his hips from left to right and work her buttocks with his hands. She was absolutely crazy with desire at this point, leaned back on the seat and pulling on her own nipples till they looked as though they were going to stretch like rubber bands as he continued to pound away at her hot pussy. I couldn't hear anything, but I could tell she was crying out. Her legs began to spasm and wrap around him as his pounding grew more fevered. Suddenly, they were both coming. Even with my window and theirs closed, the sounds came through. They were bucking and shuddering in a tremendous climax. Un-fucking believable! This was not the woman I am married to, at least not the one who had shared my bed for almost five years. This was some kind of sex machine that was going crazy with desire. I had also come; it was all over the wall below the window, on the drapes, and on the carpet. I had to sit down, and collapsed into the chair beside the window. About that time I heard the car door close. Shortly thereafter, I heard her key in the lock. The refrigerator door opened, then closed a few moments later. I heard her steps on the stair and then she was at the door. The knob began to turn and the door opened. She had a glass of wine in one hand and her shoes in the other. She looked at our empty bed, at the window, then over to me sitting in the chair beside the window. She was flushed, I could see that even in this light, and with little beads of sweat on her lip and along her hairline. Her blonde hair was mussed and damp with sweat. Her blouse was only partially buttoned and her skirt had a damp spot on it. I knew she didn't have any panties on; they were still in the back floorboard of the Escalade. We just looked at each other. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 35
itallstarted.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/itallstarted.txt	It was Easter; my sister was having an Easter party for all the kids in the neighborhood. She had made a large bunny suit for my niece Matty, who was handing out candy and Easter eggs. The party was in full swing and my sister was running a game with all the kids.Matty came up to me and said she had to go to the bathroom. I said "OK," she responded, "I need your help to get off my costume." I started to think about it and she pulled my arm. I went with her into the house to the bathroom. She held up her arms and turned her back to me. The suit was in two pieces. As I undid the buttons and ties I asked her if her mother shouldn't be doing this. "Please uncle Max please hurry, I can't hold it much longer." I pulled down the suit and her panties. Her cute little 13 year old butt was beautiful. She shuffled over to the toilet and sat down. I heard her pee tinkle into the toilet, for some reason my cock already semi-hard started to harden. Due to the situation, I thought it was going to burst. When her pee stopped she said "Uncle Max can you wipe me." I answered "Can't you do it" She held up her cloth covered bunny paws and begged me to do it for her. I looked at her damp pussy, her pubic hair was very light and moist. I wadded up some TP and slid it along her pussy lips. She said, "Do it more Uncle Max." I reached for the TP Holder and she said, "Do It with your fingers.""Honey are you sure you want me to do this to you?" I asked."Yes rub my clit!" I began to rub my finger across her small yet protruding clitoris. Then she moaned with pleasure as I continued. She began to move her hips as I fingered her faster. As she gyrated I must admit I forgot about who she was and how old she was and pushed a finger into her velvety passage. Her eyes popped open when I hit her hymen with the tip of my finger."Oh, Uncle Max that hurta!"I said I was sorry and told her I got carried away. She smiled and leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. "Maybe we better go back to the party, before someone misses us" I cautioned her.The rest of the day was uneventful. That evening after Matty had gone to bed my sister Linda came and sat rather close to me. At first I wondered but then I just forgot about it. She told me Matty had told her how I helped her earlier that day.She said she was glad she had such a kind and gentle brother. She said, "Since Matt died I wasn't sure how Matty would lean about sex with a man, I glad you are here." She snuggled against me and kissed me on the cheek just like Matty had done.She continued with "She is a very curious girl, but please let her go at her own speed, and don't push her to do anything she doesn't want to do. I was stunned, had my sister just given me permission to have sex with my 13 year old niece.Mathew was my sister's husband and was killed in an auto accident two years before. I knew she was lonely and that is why I spent so much time over at her home. Fortunately Matt had left her pretty well off. He had life insurance on everything.I went to bed thinking about what Linda had said. As I thought my cock grew. the thought of sliding my cock into a 13 year old virgin, Wow. I jacked off before going to sleep and shot a huge load onto the bedroom carpet.The next morning my sister woke me. I had fallen asleep without covering up. I opened my eyes and didn't think about lying there naked until my sister turned her head to look at my morning hard-on."Well," she said. "You really have grown up, your not my little brother anymore." She put her hand around my cock and slowly stroked it. "Goodness, are you ever a big boy, I may have to sample that myself!" I had never seen this side of my sister. I was overwhelmed. She got up and said "Breakfast is almost ready. Can you get Matty up? And keep that thing in your pants for now." I went into Matty's room and called to her, I started to leave and as she rubbed her eyes she asked me to wait. I stood leaning against the door as she pulled back the sheet. She was wearing a thin summer nighty that had ridden up to just below her snatch.She spread her legs as she stretched. Her nighty slid up as she did. She beckoned me by holding up her arms. I went and sat down next to her. I noticed that her sweet pussy was now bare.She smiled and said, "Uncle Max could you stick you finger in me again?"I asked her if she was sure because I had hurt her before. "I know," she said. "Just don't go in as far OK?" I ran my finger up and down her slit until she became moist and slid my middle digit into her. She jumped at first the settled down as I continued to finger fuck her. Her mother startled me as she entered the room with some clean clothes. "Matty get up and get dressed now, you and Max can do that later."Linda was so calm about it I was brushing her hair or something. "Oh Mom," Matty said. "You said I could do it if I wanted to."Linda fired back, "Yes I did, but your breakfast is getting cold!"Matty rolled out of bed pulling my finger out with an audible pop. She pulled her nighty over her head.I had seen her pussy, but now I was being treated to a full view of her young teen body. Her tits were still small but very nice mounds, topped with pretty pink nipples. She trotted off to the bathroom. I asked Linda about her shaved cunt. Linda said, "She asked me why I shaved mine and I told her some men like it that way."So when I was getting her ready for bed she asked me to shave her so she could be clean for her uncle. "You have really had an effect on her. Remember be gentle," she reminded me.Linda left me sitting on the bed. My lust was up and so was my cock. I thought about jerking off while Matty was taking her shower. I pulled out my cock and slowly started to stoke my cock. The bathroom door opened and Matty looked into the room. "Where did Mom go?" she asked. I told her she went back to the kitchen.The she stared straight at my cock. "Why don't you join me in the shower?" I told her I would be in the kitchen having breakfast. I wondered if it would turn her off or make her want to see and feel my cock even more.I got my answer as I was sitting eating a piece of toast. Matty came into the kitchen naked. Linda looked at her daughter with a surprise on her face. "Mama, can you let Uncle Max do it to me." "Are you sure you want to go to bed with him sweetie? I told you it will hurt the first time," her mother counseled."I know but you told me that if a man, I mean Uncle Max does it right and prepares me it won't be as bad," she answered. Linda looked at me and said it was OK with her. She followed with, "Max please do it right she's still just a baby."After preparing her by licking her tits and cunt I buried my cock to the hilt in one long slow stroke. As tears rolled down her face she smiled and said, "It feels wonderful Uncle Max."I looked into her sparkling eyes as I began to pump my hips. My hard cock was slipping in and out of Matty's soft tight, 13 year old cunt and Linda was watching. Then she mouthed to me, "I'm next!"END---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 56
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ballbite.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/17/ballbite.txt	My wife Fran and her sister Brenda have a good relationship. I can take both of them to bed and fuck them whenever I want.My wife Fran is 53 and she likes to have other men fuck her between her size 48 tits. And as soon as they are ready to come they shove it down her throat and just pop their nuts.We go out to bars on the weekends and she wears a button down shirt so she can open it to show how big her tits really are. The other night we helped to close the place. The bar tender had been trying to see my wife's tits all night long, so I told him all he had to do was tell her to unbutton. I called Fran over and told her to turn towards me and open your shirt. She got to the third button and her tits just came falling out. She left them hang out so the young bar tender could suck on them.I had to go to the bathroom really bad about that time, and when I came back Fran was on the other side of the bar on her knees sucking the guy's cock>I asked her what she was doing. My wife said that she had a large cock in her mouth and soon as he popped she'd be right with me. The next thing I knew the guy went crazy, and popped his balls and he was holding my wife's head tight. And I watched as she swallowed what he had to offer.So after she swallowed all his cum she came out with me, and I took her shirt off altogether, She asked the young man if he could still give her another load of cock juice, but on her face this time. He obliged by taking her into the back room he made my wife lie down. She put her tits together and he put his cock between them and began to pump her tits. It was quite a sight.The next thing I know she came out and her whole face was full of his cock juice. Without warning she spun me around and pulled my zipper down and knelt down in front of me then started sucking on my cock as the young bar tender watched, and in no time I was filling her mouth with my cum.Well for a 53-year-old woman she still likes to show her tits and fuck and suck other men's cocks. And I enjoy watching it!***
bizlunch.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/bizlunch.txt	I'd been on holiday for a few days and as usual wasn't looking forward to returning to work, I checked my diary on returning and discovered I had a meeting with a prospective supplier that lunchtime.I spoken with her on the phone when arranging the meeting and she had a really sexy voice so I was looking forward to clapping eyes on her and maybe a bit of flirting, the thought lingered in my mind during the morning which was particularly quite so I surfed checking out a few tasty web sites if you know what I mean.So by the time my appointment was due I was quite worked up and had a nice size semi erection.I received a call from reception and went out to meet my guest, I peeped through the glass but could only see this guy, I stepped into reception and was informed by reception that the gentleman was indeed my guest.I shrugged and explained I was expecting a woman, the guy Mark was his name appologised and said that she had been taken ill and he had taken on her appointments.Then he asked if I had been to lunch yet as it was always his policy to take prospective clients to lunch where possible, I said no and that it would be great.He said that he had noticed a large pub on the way to my offices that looked quite nice, I recognised his description and agreed that it was indeed a good place for lunch.We found a table and Mark went to the bar to get drinks, he was mid twenties I would say and of average height, he placed our order at the bar and returned to the table to hang his suit jacket on the chair.The jacket looked expensive and I couldn't resist taking a peek at the lining, Armani just as I'd thought, as he returned to the table I instinctively looked at the trousers to check the cut, he saw me looking and we exchanged glances.Great I thought, he probably thinks I'm gay and was checking out his bulge.We chatted about work and this and that and discovered we actually had quite a lot in common, I was relaxed and having a nice lunch, I said I needed to pop to the toilets before we left and he agreed and followed me in.As men do we stood side by side looking down as we began to pee making small talk, I suddenly had this weird overwhelming desire to look down at Mark's cock, I risked a quick peek and couldn't believe the size of it.I mean this guy could have starred in porn films, we left the toilets and headed out to the car to head back to work, but all I could think of was Marks massive cock.I think like most straight men I had always denied any interest in other men's cocks, but reality all men have a fascination with large penises and usually make jockey references to John Holmes size members.On the drive back to work mark commented on the lovely countryside surrounding my place of work and how lucky I was, I agreed and told him how during summer months I usually take lunch by a waterfall it really helps me unwind.He seemed really keen on seeing the waterfall so I agreed to take him. I wasn't expected back at work until later so we made our way there.We parked up and walked through the trees along the path to the waterfall as you approach you begin to hear the water and get a glimpse of a rocky ledge that forms a perfect view point.As the ledge came into view we were stopped in our tracks by the sight of a couple making love on a blanket, I whispered to Mark and he followed me into the bushes, we crept up until we were about 15 feet from the couple the sound of the waterfall masking any sounds we made.We squatted behind a rock sheltered by overhanging trees and watched as the guy lay back and received a expert blowjob from his partner, at first we stifled giggles then slowly became transfixed by the action.The sex show continued as the man fucked his girlfriend from all angles.I had a massive erection and glanced down to see Marks cock also straining at his designer trousers.We exchanged glances and nodded in unison, Mark removed his trousers first followed by his pants and neatly lay them on the smooth rock in front, his large rod bobbed for a second before coming to rest in a huge upcurving banana shape.I did the same and we both began slowly wanking as we stared ahead at the young couple fucking each others brains out, then out of thin air an elderly couple walking their dog stumbled upon our frisky twosome and spoiled the party as they gathered up their clothes and ran off.We ducked behind the rock and waited until the old dears had gone, Mark took a peep and confirmed there departure, we leaned against the rock and chuckled, we were both still sporting huge erections."What are we supposed to do with these now?" I asked."I've got a great idea, shut your eyes and think of that hot chick getting fucked," said Mark.The next think took me by complete surprise as Mark grabbed my cock and began gently tugging at it, my eyes shot open as I began to protest."Calm down," said Mark reassuringly as he took my hand and placed it on his huge cock.I suddenly felt delirious as the smoothness and thickness of Marks monster registered in my mind and I relaxed and went with the flow.He expertly teased my helmet with his thumb and nursed and blob of pre-cum which he slowly took to his mouth and kissed off.We took of our shirts and ties and immersed in the wilderness as soft grass and moss cushioned my bare ass, Mark pushed me back so I was laying out completely naked, he slid across my body until our cocks were rubbing together and planted a gentle kiss on my lips, he then slid back down planted gentle kisses across my chest and stomach until he reached the head of my pulsating cock.He expertly took my cock in his mouth and treated me to an amazing blowjob as he gently rubbed at my ass hole, I was in such a state that I would have gladly joined the village people if Mark had asked me.I was near cumming and Mark could sense it, he removed his mouth and wanked me until I blew my load all over my belly and chest then he slid his body across mine so we slipped back and fourth, I was still sporting an erection and could feel Marks massive meat rubbing against me, but all I could think of was having Mark in me!I pushed him back and forth so his cock was rubbing up the crack of my arse and jabbing my slippery bollocks, then I held him in place as his helmet nestled in my arse hole, he got the picture and began slowly pushing his thick rod against my virgin arse.What with all the semen over his cock from my belly my arse didn't hold up much resistance and his helmet slipped inside me easily, once inside the rest of his thick cock slowly worked it's way in as he began pumping away, my cock was pressed against his belly as he thrust in and out.Mark was so turned on he only managed about 20 strokes before he burbled that he was cumming, he pulled out and shuffled up me until his cock rested on my chest, I quickly reached out and pulled him closer until I could take his member in my mouth.I was so thick and almost immediately he began cumming, great wads of cum filled my mouth and spilled down my chin as he pumped what seemed like gallons into me.He collapsed on me and then realised I still had an erection, which he finished off in no time by swallowing every drop.We washed off all the cum in the fresh cold stream before dressing and returning to the car.He dropped me back at work and I assured him that the contract would be his no problem, as long as once a month he came down and took me for lunch!The EndPlease send me your comments at [email protected]
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atthebeach.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/30/atthebeach.txt	I was going to this new beach with a friend. I had no idea that it was a nude beach until we got there. I looked at Cindy when we drove up to the entrance to the parking lot. She just smiled. I said, "You're really sneaky." "Would you have come along?" "Probably after a while." Cindy said, "I just didn't want to waste the time trying to get you to go with me, and it is such a beautiful day." "Yeah, I guess your right." "Besides," she said, "you don't have to remove your swim trunks if you don't want to. But if you do and you get embarrassed just roll over and lay on your stomach. But I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself, so just relax." "Ok," I said. We walked out onto the beach and set our beach blanket and beach chairs down, and our cooler. There were other people there, but there was plenty of space. I watched Cindy remove her bikini. I tried not to look at Cindy's naked body. I have seen her in her bikini many times, but I felt a little strange this time. I've even seen her without a top before, but not totally naked. It took courage for her to expose herself to me. I thought to myself that I'm being silly; because Cindy and I are just good friends and we had been for many years. So I pushed down my trunks and stepped out of them. "See," Cindy said, "that wasn't that hard, was it? See, no one is paying any attention to us.""Yeah, you're right. I just hope I don't get an erection--that would be embarrassing."Cindy looked down and said, "I bet you look nice when you do get an erection." I looked at her a little shocked at what she'd just said. Then she smiled, "You're so easy to tease," and she laughed. But I felt myself getting hard, and lay down on the blanket on my stomach. I said, "See what you've done.""Lying here, no, I can't see a thing."I looked up at her. She was smiling down at me. I couldn't help but look up at her pussy. She had her hands on her hips and had pushed them forward exposing herself to me. Damn, she looked hot. She was having a good time at my expense. I looked back down and away from her because my cock was throbbing. Wow, Cindy looked great and she seemed to enjoy me looking at her. I said, "I thought you were my friend." I guess she thought she had pushed this naked beach thing to far. She realized I was getting frustrated with her. So she sat next to me and said, "Jimmy I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. Please forgive me.""Ok," I said."Then we're still friends?" she asked."You'll always be my friend." "Can I ask you just one thing?""What?""Did you get an erection looking at me?" she asked."Why?""I just want to know, that's all..."I looked down, and then up into her eyes and said, "Yes. I'm sorry."Cindy smiled and said, "Thank you.""Why?""Well, I was starting to think guys don't find me attractive.""Well, maybe its because we are together and they're just showing you respect; because people that don't know us think I'm your boy friend.""Yeah that could be the reason." I said, "I need to relax and all this talking about you being naked isn't helping."She was sitting, and I was lying on my stomach. Cindy turned and lay on her stomach. She was lying next to me, and I could feel the heat from her body. It felt nice, but wasn't helping my erection any. "Ok," she said, "we will just enjoy ourselves. It's a beautiful day."Finally I was back to normal, and I tried lying on my side. Cindy sat up while we were talking. When this beautiful, tall, naked, tanned woman came walking onto the beach, I couldn't help but stare at her. She was breath-taking. Cindy was talking, but I was like in a fog. All I could see was this woman and she was walking right over to us. I was lying on my side and exposed to her. I had gotten an erection again and didn't even think to roll over onto my stomach. She walked up to us and sat in the sand facing me, with her legs crossed in front of her. I looked right at her beautiful tanned body. She had light, sun-bleached blonde hair, the brightest blue eyes, and a beautiful smile. I couldn't help but look at her. Her breasts were large and firm; the sun had turned her nipples to a darker shade. Her thin waist looked even thinner because of the flare of her hips. I couldn't keep my eyes from her pubic area; she had shaved all her hair off. I was looking at her pussy and her pussy lips protruded, and I could see the skin that was hiding her clit. The way she was sitting, her lips were spread and I could see the dark red flesh of the inside of her pussy. I groaned and she just smiled at me. I couldn't take my eyes away from her pussy. As I looked at her, she knew were I was looking and she returned her gaze to my erection. She had such a sexy look on her face, I felt my erection start to throb and the feeling only grew stronger the longer we looked a one another. Cindy was sitting there and watched all that was going on, but never said a word to me or to the woman. The throbbing was getting much stronger and I felt that if I didn't roll onto my stomach and look away that I would start to cum. The women just talked about the day, and how wonderful it was to be sitting in the sand and feel the sun shining down on us, and the cool breeze coming off the ocean, and the wonderful view she had. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls, and it wanted release. Then I felt my cock swell and jerk and the first spurt of cum shot from my cock. You could see the excitement in the women's eyes as she watched me continue to cum. The second and third spurt was as intense as the first. I think Cindy was enjoying the show as much as the beautiful stranger. I groaned; I wanted to stroke myself but didn't dare touch myself. After my cock stopped jerking and the cum was just dripping from the end of my cock, the woman looked into my eyes and said, "That was really nice. I enjoyed you doing that for me."Then she stood up and walked away. Cindy said, "WOW! That was intense. And you didn't even touch yourself."Without thinking I said that I wanted to. Cindy got up and sat in front of me blocking anyone's view. She took my cock in her hand and milked it until all the cum was squeezed out of my cock. Cindy said, "You know we have been friends for a long time and you have never tried to touch me or kiss me or try and fool around with me.""I know," I said. "I always wanted to try, but was afraid that our friendship would come to and end. I was really enjoying you stroking me just now."Cindy asked, "Do you think I could excite you like that woman just did?"I looked into her eyes and said, "There's only one way to find out." Cindy sat the same way as the stranger had. She is a very beautiful, young woman. I was almost afraid to look at her because of our friendship. I watched as she crossed her legs exposing her pussy to me. Cindy and I both have tan lines and she normally wears a small bikini. I saw that she had trimmed her pubic hair really short and into a narrow strip. I could see that she was excited due to the flushed color of her folds on each side of her pussy, and her pussy lips were puffy and she was very wet. I looked into Cindy's eyes. She said, "I want to do something for you; you just watch me.""Ok." I watched as she slid her hand in between her legs and started to rub herself. This was so hot. She spread her lips with two of her fingers. She was a darker red inside and her clit was exposed as she pulled back on the skin that was covering it. Cindy ran her finger around her clit and shuttered each time she got really close to it. It was so hot watching her play with herself. My cock began to swell. Cindy smiled and began to moan, "That's nice...." Her breathing was ragged and her nipples were very hard. They stuck out pretty far--a good half inch. "You are so very sexy," I told her. She then slid a finger into her pussy and shuttered. I was very hard. I started to slowly stroke my cock. She just watched as I did. She had two fingers in her pussy now and was pushing them in deep. I could see by the flushed look on her face and chest that she was very close to her climax. I could feel my cock starting to throb and I was going to cum. Cindy bit down onto her lip so she wouldn't make a lot of noise. My first spurt flew and landed on her inner thigh. She looked at me and said, "It's so hot...I want to feel you inside me." Then she climaxed. After a little rest, we gathered our stuff and left. We fucked like a couple of bunnies the rest of the weekend. Cindy is really good at sucking cock, and also enjoys me licking her very tight pussy. It feels so good to slide into her tight pussy and feel her grip me tightly. Her nipples are very sensitive and she will even climax if I suck them too long. But that just makes it easier to slide into her. We are still friends, and now we are lovers; thanks to the tall, tanned, naked stranger. END
babymake.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/13/babymake.txt	My husband and I were doing a terrible thing, but doing it very well to a sweet and innocent fifteen-year-old daughter who was being very mature about this considering we were doing this for money, and not a sum large enough to justify doing this to her for money. She allowed us to strip her naked, place her in a lewd and vulnerable position, there to endure the sexual assault of a rather large man who tore through her precious hymen then flooded her more precious womb with the seed of a detestable slime ball, and not for the ten thousand she was worth, nor half that, nor a third or quarter - one lousy thousand dollars.We sold her virginity and tossed in her womb for a thousand measly dollars when selling it for ten thousand would have been a terrible thing to do. Twenty might have been acceptable, understandable, and justifiable. Fifty grand probably would have gotten her enthusiastic support. Fortunately, Karen is a practical child willing to help out. For fifty grand to fatten the family coffer, she might fuck a monkey on stage or star in a monkey-fuck video. She would be the first to admit that everything has its price. She would also be the first to admit that her sexy ass has a price and the womb was ten times whatever that amount was. In her mind, we sold her sexy ass for a lousy hundred bucks.She was terribly disappointed, hardly enthusiastic, resigned to being bred like a bitch for a token sum of money, but we were dealing with a real tightwad, my employer, Tod Arnold, a man Karen calls Toad Armload, and with good reason. Tod Arnold was the child molester she had to tolerate. She dealt with him as she does toads and other creepy crawlies. As best she could, she avoided them and him. Sometimes, that wasn't possible. When avoidance wasn't possible, she experienced sexual molesting. Those who should have helped her acted helpless and watched. At least we never helped Tod, and without help, he could do just about everything except get his dick in a hole.To get in any hole on Karen, he had to have a cooperative victim, and before that would happen, he needed cooperative parents, more cooperative than giving him opportunities and then staying out of it. A higher level of cooperation would cost him.We were lucky to get a thousand out of Tod. He is used to getting what he wants from me in exchange for modest paychecks. That was a mitigating circumstance. That man could get it for free. The fact that we got anything was cause for celebration. We couldn't get Karen to jump up and down with us. She was too hung-up on what a bargain she was. In her world, anything cheap was. I'm sure she felt like a cheap whore.In our family, which consists of five children, two sets of grand parents, uncles, aunts, and cousins galore on both sides, I am more a whore for Tod than a girl Friday. After ten years in his employ, and after bearing three bastards that look remarkably like toads, the secret and the reality were out and in general knowledge. No one knew that better than my two oldest, Jeff and Karen. She had to know she would eventually be in the position she was in if I remained in the position I was in. After ten years, I showed no sign of not loving my position. Mommy was on a career track. That was the resignation we saw.Me, my husband, my employer, my kids, and quite a few of my extended family members have a unique relationship. My husband loves watching me fuck other men. My boss feels that sexual harassment is an employer's right, the number one perk, and an employee who accepts that has job security. I accept that, and I have five kids who are all voyeurs. One might call friends and extended family members' fans.The chemistry was perfect or became perfect as soon as I could accept having sex in public. Sex had always been the most deeply personal and private of acts. Tod gradually turned my thinking around and did so by hook and crook. His thing was taking me to a private club to perform live sex acts on stage. I'm not talking about a booth with peep windows entertaining a handful of perverts, I mean on stage for a sex dinner theater entertaining fifty to sixty affluent couples while they drank, dined, and got sucked by the help. When I wasn't on stage, I was help on my knees. He video taped my performances and sent those tapes to my loved ones. In Jeff and Karen's case, he would arrive at my home to meet them coming home from school. When I arrived home an hour later, I often found Jeff and Karen watching me instead of cartoons.Little by little, I had nothing to hide from anyone. Little by little, I developed a fan club. Many of the fans were awfully little. Little by little, my adult fans were in my adult audience seeing a live performance, taking their own videos to share with the little fans. The night I looked out and saw my parents in the audience, I almost died, but they turned out to be my biggest fans. For their hundred bucks per plate, they, like all the others I knew, wanted me on my knees.For many months, I thought Tod was a Toad - a sick, degenerate, perverted toad. He put me through seven kinds of hell for a while. Today, I would much rather have an audience, and nothing is too private or too personal. My kids, my parents, my extended family, a few close friends, and my husband think sex in public is great, but we did have one who thought it was great for everyone except her.Karen has always been the shy one, the blushing one, the embarrassed one, the one who usually watched from a distance but didn't want to miss anything. She was fine until she entered puberty. She then became very fine and kept getting finer. She never had an awkward stage. She became a woman the way a caterpillar turns into a butterfly - gradually, awe-inspiring, but never awkward. By the time she was fourteen, she had a fully developed young woman's body on a small scale. Little woman suited her quite well.Puberty was when Tod took notice, and he noticed the first signs at age twelve. Her tit-buds caught his interest. They needed pinching and her cute fanny needed smacking. Each week he saw a girl getting sexier and fuller. We began seeing more of him. We also began seeing more of our shy and modest daughter - our budding woman/child. He used to pop in to mess with me; still does, but Karen got his attention first, like a warm-up act. She didn't warm to this unwelcome attention. For more than a year, the act warmed everyone except her, but he finally hit on something that seemed to warm her to a boil. Stripping her and spanking her was something he could manage on his own, so we saw an awful lot of that after her fourteenth birthday.I wouldn't say Karen was easy to strip and spank, but she was easy to capture after getting a spanking that exposed everything she had and resulted in her getting thoroughly masturbated. That was some birthday spanking, one hell of a coming out party, and the thirty guests could not have been more impressed. They all agreed with Tod - a birthday spanking had to be delivered on a birthday suit. Tod had all the help he needed that day. Happy birthday sweet fourteen - with roughly fifty to grow on.Karen received a thorough molesting that day. We saw orgasms that she couldn't hide very well or pretend on her own. She discovered that fingers other than her own feel totally different, and manly fingers feel so much better than little girl fingers. She discovered that having someone else masturbate you was a lot like having someone else tickle you, that trying to do it to yourself just isn't the same.When a girl first makes that surprising discovery, she becomes easy to touch, and she will get over her shyness if you keep her legs far apart long enough. I do believe that discovery made Karen easier to capture. That used to be the hard part, just getting hold of her, but she stopped trying to escape, would not get behind a locked door, and would not exit the house through a window. He simply had to go get her, drag her out to where we all waited, then strip her and do his nasty thing while we took videos for friends who couldn't be present. The videotaping bothered her, but a large live audience bothered her much more. Even with a large live audience on-hand, she was only difficult when he attempted penetration with his rather large cock. Part of the problem is, she has no rather large holes. The Largest one has teeth.After fifteen months of watching these twice-weekly assaults, seeing countless failed attempts at penetration, we all wanted to see the attempts not fail. Jack was first to admit it. When he could; I could. Grandparents were quick to follow suit. Uncles, aunts, and cousins demanded penetration. Her brothers and sisters didn't need to admit it. We knew whom they were cheering on. Her brothers were thirteen and nine with two sisters who were eight and six. They all wanted to see Karen fucked.They love fucking but were tired of seeing me fuck. They never tired of my sucking, but the fucking was getting old. Karen was choice meat, tight stuff. That had to be good, and a desire to watch her suck a man's cock to orgasm then swallow was the choicest and least likely to ever go down without a weapon being used.Karen knew we were getting off on these assaults. She knew she had her own fan club and had to know where the act was headed, so she wasn't too surprised when Jack and I sat her down and told her the facts of life. The fact was, she could no longer put this off. Tod had to have it, have it all, and agreed to pay. We accepted his offer, and there must be no more resistance. I can't say she took that news well, but she did take it with resignation. She accepted that we had that right. We got her to agree to that at the onset. Only then did we tell her what we did. She had to accept that with resignation and offer Tod that which he had purchased.When the time came, she took her fucking like a sold whore - took it with resignation, but took it nonetheless. I also detected a bit of relief. The waiting was finally over, and the experience wasn't as bad as she imagined, mostly because her first was limited to Tod and immediate family. Penetration was difficult, but she did adjust. Tod didn't give her his usual brutish fucking. He wanted her to like it. He tried not to hurt her. We were all thankful for that. The surprise was how well she could eventually take his full cock. Her little pussy made a snug home for that massive cudgel, which came as a big surprise to us, but a much bigger surprise to the owner of the pussy.For this ritual fucking, we had Karen kneel at the edge of the sofa with her head down and pressed into the sofa back where the seat cushions meet the back, with Jack and I seated at each side stroking her to help keep her calm. Tod stood at her ass and worked his dick into her vulnerable pussy with the kids gathered all around him with good views of the fucking. Jack and I got good views by leaning forward, looking in from left and right. After Tod got all ten inches in and used them in a full stroke, that was quite a view. That was also one hell of a slobbery-wet pussy, giving one indication as to how well she was taking this new type of sexual molesting.She gave very little outward sign, but the body language eventually told the tale of a body that liked getting deeply fucked by a big cock. She took a fucking from a serious cock that meant serious business in that it was fucking to make a baby. He had that right; we sold him that right; she offered up fertile pussy he could cum in because we had the right. This was a breeding, not just a fucking. She didn't take that news well at all, but, in time, that pussy appeared thirsty for sperm.I must say I enjoyed this much more than I thought I would. Jack loved playing with her tits. I was more into her adorable little pussy. I had never touched her there, but couldn't resist and brought my hand in from underneath to work her clit. My hand had a dramatic effect and got her pussy moving so well that Tod had to stop moving or start cumming, and he wanted this first fuck to last. Karen wanted that wad deep in her hungry pussy. She got up on her elbows to give her daddy better access to her titties and to get a better stroke on the cock. We soon had her fucking like a horny whore.We never dreamed we would get a result like that out of Karen. She always did her best not to be too entertaining, acting putout, acting molested, insulted, used and abused, forced into showbiz. This was not at all like the Karen we all knew. This was the Karen we all wanted - Karen the uninhibited slut. We weren't sure there was such a thing, but we now had one who seemed to love the fucking, the audience, and audience participation. She especially loved what Jack and I were doing to her, but we weren't the only ones taking liberties. All four siblings had hands on her body. In all, fourteen hands roamed that girl's body, each vying for choice space to roam.I had no difficulty making her cum. With fourteen hands tickling her and a big cock deep in her pussy, she was as hot as a freshly fucked fox in a forest fire. The girl was a mass of hair triggers all being tripped. Tod couldn't hold off against all that motion, so he gave in, took her by the hips, and pumped her full of cum. That blew her mind. That pussy did suck a dick - chewed it, sucked it, then milked it. She had enough semen in her to impregnate her entire sophomore class, and she still wanted more.I had mixed feelings about getting my daughter pregnant just for shits and giggles, but the guys had no mixed feelings. Karen's brother, Jeff, was also a cum squirter, eager to join this project. Surprisingly, Jack wanted in on it, too. We hadn't discussed this, but they had their dicks at the ready waiting on Tod's okay. When Tod eased out, he offered pussy to Jeff. You never saw a boy fuck a sister so quickly with a father urging him to hurry. Karen barely had time to adjust to the idea of a brother fucking her when she had to adjust to the idea of a father fucking her. She did adjust and ended up chewing, sucking, and milking his dick, too.We had us a fucking whore with all the bashful fucked out of her. We also had a very messy whore. I never saw such a fucking mess. I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, put her in the shower, then stripped down and got in with her. Poor thing, could hardly do anything for herself, but that's what mommies are for. I sure didn't feel like a mommy. I felt rather like a finicky lesbian with a filthy little slut to get squeaky clean, but once I got her squeaky clean, I ate the sexy little bitch the way a lesbian would in a shower.Her Toad went down on her every chance he got, so her pussy was no stranger to a mouth, but Mommy knew how to do it better. I wasn't sure she'd be comfortable with me doing it, but she was quite comfortable, at least as comfortable having sex with her mother as she was having sex with her father. I took that as a good sign. Oh, the possibilities we never dreamed. I went ahead and shaved her pussy because her father likes them shaved and her mommy prefers hairless pussy.After the shower, we kept her naked. She had no objection, though she was back to acting like a molestation victim, now with a shaved bald pussy. She must like playing that role. At least she played a resigned victim, and when her brother wanted more pussy, he simply had more. Tod knocked off another piece before leaving, and Jack got some ass right after he left. She was so accommodating and in such a good position, I took a seat at her head, took her by the ears, and brought her face between my legs. While Jack fucked ass, I fucked face. May as well. If she could play victim, we could certainly play our roles. I was as much a molester as any of the others.That bothered me a bit, but only in the beginning. I can tell when a girl likes a good face fuck. I did not force her to bring her tongue into play. The girl liked pussy, or she liked my pussy, or liked being used by pussy. Whatever the case, I got licked and sucked to orgasm, then licked thoroughly. I liked girl cum, too, so I could relate. Gotta get all of that yummy girl cum.We took Karen to bed with us that night and turned in early. She came along without a whimper. We played child molester and had ourselves a ball. She continued playing victim and had herself a merry old time. She played her part very well except as orgasm approached and washed over her. She'd lose it for a bit, but then get it back only to lose it again.More and more we could see that Karen wanted to play that game more and more. The more we acted like real child molesters, the better she liked it, so one night when she couldn't seem to get enough, we bound her hands behind her back with a necktie then turned her over to the kids so that they could have some fun with her. That was like turning a crippled gazelle over to a pack of wild dogs. We thought we had been molesting her. We were amateurs. At least she could still walk after we finished with her.I couldn't watch that. I had to trust that Karen was having a good time at the mercy of siblings and cousins who had none. She must have, because she never whined about being trussed and turned over to the brat pack. Those sessions were hardest on me. I never felt like a true child molester until I began subjecting Karen to the lust of her fellow children. A pack of ten or more was the norm when six was excessive, difficult to control, and impossible to satisfy. A full pack was eighteen. For those, I had to leave the house and take a long walk.By the time Karen turned sixteen, she was still playing her victim role, but playing it nine months pregnant, due any day. She blew out sixteen candles in her birthday suit with every member of the family present and roughly twenty friends of family or buddies of Tod. She also invited a dozen of her close friends, the ones who knew what she was and wouldn't be shocked to see her have a birthday party in her birthday suit - again. We had close to one hundred on-hand. Only half were adults.We were a true fan club by this time. We wanted to throw her a real party, not a molest-the-birthday girl orgy. Christ, the poor thing was about to pop. We wanted to love her, praise her, and shower her with gifts for being such a great sport about all this, the pregnancy especially. She not only stayed barefoot, she was mostly nude and in bondage throughout her pregnancy. The kid was one hell of a good sport. We all had fun at her expense, even her close friends who got a big kick out of bringing over their close friends to see their close friend in pregnant bondage. They all fucked her or fucked her with something. Of course they wrote shit on her body, mostly on the big belly like a cast on a broken leg. We all had fun at her expense, but enough was enough.Karen and I finally had to talk about it. That was a talk that was long overdue. She didn't want no dumb birthday party, didn't want no praise, didn't want no presents. I didn't want no orgy in my back yard, not with those numbers. We arrived at a compromise - a regular birthday party in her birthday suit - which, by the way, was littered with filthy graffiti as most liked using the indelible marking pens.With that group, that party went over very well. Naturally, she suffered some abuse. The kids were impossible, and Tod was an asshole. He just had to fuck her in the ass after giving her the birthday spanking. I thought that was uncalled for, but that as a big hit. I allowed one butt-fucking but made the line dissolve. It was a good thing I did, because the butt fucking broke her water and she went into labor. The little bastard was born on her birthday while still in her birthday suit. The staff found that amusing.As much as she didn't want a baby, once she had one, she couldn't imagine life without one. They were inseparable. The big thing became stopping by to watch a nude mother nurse in bondage. The child nursed while the mother got fucked. Karen now got to play victim mother.Karen never tired of the victim games, and neither did her fans. We have kept her barefoot and pregnant all through high school. By the time she graduated, she was the mother of four with another on the way, and in that time, I gave birth to three more. We were up to our tits in dirty diapers. The games weren't fun anymore. We resigned at the same time and became a team of mothers. For a while, it was fun, but all good things must come to an end. Guys think we can just keep pumping out babies. Guys are like that because they only pump them in. They are the baby makers; we are the baby raisers. If the shoe were on the other foot, I assure you, freeways wouldn't be so crowded.The EndRead other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base atHTTP://PhilPhantom.ComCAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex practices that involve any ex-change of body fluid, even contact with open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex, body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy and are offeredto promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation. Before you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards are because they can all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with minors should be leftto other minors. 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slesson.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/14/slesson.txt	I was really looking forward to next day. Miss Roberts, my sixteen-year-old's teacher had asked me to help her with the sex education programme for the school's fourteen and fifteen year olds. Apparently, their sex lessons had been going well, but some of the girls had been asking about lesbianism. Miss Roberts as a straight hetero had been having difficulties with this, so as she knew I was lesbian thought of asking me to help. "Pam, what these girls need is someone who can explain everything, they seem really mixed up and their work is being neglected."I said I would do it, but that I must be given a free hand. I thought about the best way to tell the young girls of the joys of lesbianism and decided a personal demonstration would be best. Wendy is always ready to try anything so I enrolled her as my assistant and told Miss Roberts what I needed. She agreed to allocate me a room furnished as required and guaranteed me complete privacy. She told me there were eight girls in the class. I asked Wendy about the girls. Although, she was in the class above these pupils, she thought that they were all mature enough and would appreciate our efforts. Wendy also said they were all extremely pretty, which was a bonus!Wendy and I arrived early for the class. I was pleased to see the room was warm and furnished exactly as I had asked for. The centre piece was a single bed surrounded by chairs. I asked Wendy to go behind a screen to get ready and wait until I called her out. I wanted to give the girls a surprise. Miss Roberts brought the girls in and introduced me to them. When they realised I was Wendy's mother, I saw them look meaningfully at each other. Wendy's name obviously was familiar to them. I was delighted to find they were all attractive and seemed well behaved and eager to learn. When Miss Roberts had left, I sat them down in the circle around the bed. I sat on the bed and started a discussion about their sex lives. Five of them I found had had some sexual contact with boys. One, called Molly, admitted that she was no longer virgin, her cherry having been recently taken by a boy in the sixth form. The other girls had apparently watched her being fucked without the boy knowing. She had not enjoyed the experience. They all admitted to masturbating and two had used their mothers' vibrators. I asked them if they knew my daughter. They all said they did, and that Wendy was one of the most popular girls in the school. One giggled, "If I was a lesbian, I would want it to be with Wendy!" We all laughed, but I noticed that most of the girls had nodded as if in agreement. I saw from her name tag that the girl's name was Sara."Well," I said, "By the time this class is over you will all know Wendy a great deal better that you do now." I called for Wendy to come out from behind the screen. My daughter was wearing a robe and was barefoot. She had no makeup and looked very fresh and innocent. I knew she was looking forward to showing the youngsters exactly what made lesbianism so exciting, and that she shares my adoration of young flesh. As for the pupils, their eyes were starting from their heads. They still did not know what a treat they were in for, but I could see that Wendy's presence among them was enough to get their young juices flowing. "Come over and stand beside the bed, Wendy, "I said. "Now girls, "I continued "to be able to get the most out of lovemaking with a girl it is essential to really understand a girl's body. That is why Wendy is here and I want you all to take part, do whatever Wendy or I ask you to. No shyness is allowed. " I let that sink in. "May I have a volunteer?" Sara, the giggler, put her hand up. "What do you want me to do?" She asked. "Well Sara, how would you feel if I asked you to undress Wendy? I said. "I would be so happy, I have often tried to see her in the showers but it isn't easy for us to see the seniors." she said. "Well now you will all be able to see her, and if you are good, go further than that! Now go to her and slowly remove her robe." The little teen, who had admitted to fancying Wendy went and stood beside my darling. The others clustered closely around, and there was a collective sigh as the beautiful body I loved so much was slowly revealed. The creamy shoulders, the round arms and then her high firm breasts. I saw the teens all staring at Wendy's breasts as Sara lowered the robe past her flat belly. Another sigh as her pussy fur came into view, a sweet triangle of pale blonde hair. Long thighs and rounded calves completed the picture. "Look her over carefully, girls," I said. "Imagine that is how your lovers will look. Wouldn't sex with her be wonderful? Compare that soft feminine body with that of a boy. Surely there is no competition?" Molly, the girl who had had sex with a boy, said "James was awful, all hair and spots!" Everyone laughed. "Shall we take a closer look at Wendy now?" I asked. I was answered by a chorus of Yesses! I love eager pupils.I took Wendy's hand and led her to the bed. I indicated that she was to lie down on her back, and I put well plumped pillows behind her head. I called the class to order. "Now girls," I said, "Who can name the parts of Wendy's body? I want both the proper names and then any other names you think appropriate. Between lovers all names are acceptable if used lovingly. To make it more fun, anyone who is correct will be given a prize." I wanted to start with something easy, to break the ice, "Now, who can name this?" I pointed to Wendy's smiling mouth. Sara piped up, "Those are lips," she said. "That is right, dear," I said. "Now you can have your reward. Give Wendy a kiss." Sara looked at me as if she could not believe her ears. Then she bent her pretty head and gave Wendy a peck on the cheek. "Mum, I think the first lesson is needed," laughed Wendy. "Sara, you can do better than that!" We all laughed at Sara's embarrassment. "Girls," I said, "lesbians always kiss on the mouth. If it is just with a stranger or in public you should hold your lips closed. If with a lover but in public, open your mouth a little and press hard onto her lips. Now Sara, try those two." Sara quickly pressed her lips to my daughter's fuller ones. "Good," I said. "Now try the open mouth." Wendy gave Sara an encouraging smile as their mouths met. I saw the little one's lips part, and signalled Wendy to respond. Her tongue slipped into the little hero worshipper's mouth for a moment and then released. "The third kind of kiss is the French or Soul Kiss." I told the fascinated group. "Here you really open your mouths wide and let your tongues play with each other. This is so pleasurable you will want to keep it going for several minutes. Remember to breathe through your nose. Sara, would you like to Soul Kiss Wendy now."We all looked closely as Wendy took her young lover in her arms and began the kiss. Sara was unsure at first but soon relaxed and we all saw their tongues enter the other's mouths. They both had closed eyes and kept the kiss going for a few minutes. When they came up for air, I asked, "Wendy, how was she?"Wendy replied, "For a virgin she was very good, but I think she needs more practice so she can relax and feel really comfortable." I decided it was time for them all to get involved. "Pair off please girls, and we will have a little kissing practice. First try the closed and the open mouth kisses. When you are comfortable with those move on to the French Kiss."I watched as the friends paired off and began to kiss. I noticed that Molly was more relaxed than her partner. I told her not to go too fast. It was important that everyone was comfortable with the gentle kisses before moving on. I went to each couple in turn, and when I judged them to be ready, I whispered "Soul now." and was delighted to see them move into serious deep kissing. "What do you think, Wendy?" I asked.She whispered that all this kissing was making her horny. I said that I hoped the girls were feeling like that too."Girls," I called them to order. "How did you enjoy that?"They all were flushed and I noticed they still held hands with their partners. It was time to move on, so pointing to Wendy's breasts I asked, "And who can tell me what these are called?" Molly piped up "They are tits miss.""Good," I said, "Anyone else?""Boob, Breast, Bust," called the others."Okay," I said, "all those names are correct. Now you four, come and show Wendy how you would handle your partner's breast."The four lucky ones came up close and I indicated that two of them should each work on one of Wendy's high firm breasts. Tentatively, they touched her tits. I took the first girl's hands and wrapped them firmly around Wendy's left breast, pressing the fingers into the flesh. Then I did the same for the second girl. They began to get the hang of it, their fingers massaging deeply into the tit-meat.I could tell Wendy was enjoying it by the moans coming deeply from her throat. "Well done," I said "now the other two," and I repeated the coaching. Wendy was really getting off having her so sensitive breasts being caressed by the cute little schoolgirls. I hoped Wendy could hold back her orgasm until I had prepared the girls for it."Next, let's try these," I said gently pinching my daughter's nipples. "What are they called?"Sara said, "Tits," Another girl, Trish said, "Nipples." "Both correct," I said, "For your reward, I would like you to suck on them.""Like a baby, miss?" Asked Trish."It is similar, dear, but do it as a lover would, giving pleasure as well as receiving it." I showed the girls how to settle themselves at Wendy's side. My daughter put an arm round each and watched as I moved each girlish mouth over a turgid nipple.When the pupils started suckling, I pointed out to the other girls how the nipples were engorging, growing bigger and darker, with the action of the sucking mouths. I indicated Wendy's sweet face, her lips swelling as she became more excited still.I let the suckling go on for a few minutes but I could tell Wendy was getting close to coming so halted the action. I thought Wendy needed a break so I switched the action to the girls themselves."I think it is time for you to get undressed, girls," I said. "I want each of you to take your clothes off slowly. Pretend Wendy and I are your lovers. Try to excite us as you get naked in front of us."I sat on the bed beside Wendy and put my arm around her. Her skin was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. "Now, Molly, show us how you would get undressed for your lover."The sweet little girl came and shyly undid the buttons of her blouse. She was not wearing a bra and I loved the way her cute breasts looked as she dropped the blouse. Her skirt followed and her socks and shoes. She was wearing white panties, which soon joined the rest of her clothes on the floor.I was pleased that she had such a good body. Each of the other girls followed. They were all built similarly except for Trish, who had quite large breasts with well defined brown nipples. She had also quite hairy pubes, while the others only had wispy fur. In fact Sara had no hair at all. All eight were now naked in front of us and it was time to get on with their education.I called them to attention; they had all been busy comparing themselves with each other. In particular, Trish had been coming in for a lot of attention because of her large breasts."Let's play our game again," I said. Wendy knew what I wanted so she lay back and opened her legs. The girls had their first glimpse of a mature girl's cunt. I could smell the musk and wondered how the girls would react. "What is this?" I pointed to my daughter's clitoral hood. There were blank looks from my pupils. Well, if grown men cannot find it then it was not surprising that immature girls did not know about it either! "This girls is the covering of the most important part of your young bodies. Under here is the organ that will give you most pleasure of all."As I talked I was caressing my daughter's hood so as to lubricate the clit that was still hidden inside. "Who wants to see it?"They all shouted "Me, Me," I laughed and picked a shy slim girl who had not so far had any treats. "Come on, Kirsty," I said. I asked the little naked girl to kneel up on the bed beside Wendy and took her tiny hand. "Watch carefully as I show Kirsty how to pop a clit," I said. "It is a technique that few men and not all women know."I took Kirsty's index and middle fingers and placed them either side of Wendy's hood. "Now when I tell you, pull sharply up towards Wendy's belly. Now!"Kirsty responded and sure enough my daughters lovely clitoris popped into our sight. Thanks to her excitement and my previous massage, it was glistening with juice and shone in the light. "Hold it like that, Kirsty," I said. "Have here a magnifying glass you can use to see it better. I want each of you to come and examine it and touch it."One by one they came and looked closely at Wendy's pearly clit through the glass. As each touched it, Wendy moaned softly. "You can see how sensitive it is by the way Wendy reacts," I pointed out. "Please, miss," Molly said, "Can we all try that? It looks like fun." I laughed, "Of course you can, why don't you all pair off again and we'll see how well you have learnt the lesson. Wendy come here and help me with our pets' clittie popping practical."We laid four of the teens down across the bed and placed their eager partners between each pair of slender legs. "Right, when I say go, I want to see four clits standing clear of their hoods. Ready, steady, GO!"Wendy and I watched as four hands went to four pussies. Eight fingers pulled back and four clits popped. "Now, girls, hold the hoods back and Wendy you go round and let each girl feel what it is like to have their pearls touched." I was delighted to see each victim spasm as my daughter's skilful fingers gently grasped each clit in turn. "Now swap over and let's do it again," I said. Once again, thighs opened and clits popped! I was getting seriously turned on by now, and Wendy's eyes were sparkling as she went from girl to girl. After a few moments for the girls to recover, I again laid Wendy down on the bed. By now the pupils were getting used to my teaching method, so I did not have to remind them to cluster round. With much jostling they each found a place where they could have a good view between my daughter's thighs. Silently, I pointed between Wendy's legs. "Pussy, miss. Vagina?""Good," I said, both those names are correct," I said. "But I prefer, Cunt! Although you should only use that word in private. Now which of you said those names?"I took their right hands, and brought them to my daughter's cunt. "Now I want you both to open Wendy up and feel what the inside of her cunt is like." The girls eagerly pulled the juicy pussy open and I watched as the slim fingers went inside. "Does she fell good, babies?" I asked.They nodded and tried to go in even deeper. By this time Wendy was juicing copiously and that made for easy access to her pink cunt flesh. I stopped the first pair of girls, who reluctantly went back to their chairs. I dipped my finger in and took a finger full of my daughters come and showed it around. I put my laden finger in my mouth and savoured the taste. The pupils looked on with amazement and asked what it tasted like."Well, there is one way to find out, and to learn how to eat cunt too. All lesbians really enjoy that." I took Kirsty by the hand and told the others to stand back. "Now, Kirsty, just enjoy her cunt. Lick it like you might enjoy a succulent fruit." The good teen babe dutifully lowered her head to her senior girl's quim and touched her tongue to the pink girl flesh. Then we saw her withdraw her tongue as if to savour Wendy's jizm. She seemed to like it and went back for more, but this time licked all around the spread cuntlips and then pressed her mouth into my darling's gash. From Wendy's reactions I could tell Kirsty was hitting the spot. I decided to let Kirsty give her an orgasm. I whispered into Molly's ear that she should go and kiss my darling. And I asked two of the others to take a breast each. The other four girls and I watched as the four lucky ones worked my wonderful assistant's body towards its climax. "Look at Wendy's chest," I whispered as the tell-tale flush spread over the swelling breasts. The girls watched in awe as my Wendy came to a soul shattering climax. Little Kirsty was drenched in Wendy's come-juice, which I was glad to see she swallowed eagerly. We four watchers were glad to applaud the four workers when they finally raised their smiling faces from my daughter's ravaged body. I told Wendy to leave the bed and sit and relax on a chair while I arranged the scene for the next part of the lesson. I said "Well done! You have all done really well. Now I want each pair of potential lesbians to show the rest of us exactly what they have learned." I took the hands of the first pair and led them to the bed.Trish and Sara knelt up on the bed facing each other. We all admired the way their delightful bodies melted together, Sara being lithe and slender while Trish's big breasts squashed Sara's adolescent buds. Their mouths met, gentle at first but soon their kiss developed into a full no holds barred deep French Kiss. They sank back on the bed and broke the mouth contact. Sara licked down Trish's body to her full tits and her lips engulfed a plump nipple. Sara reversed herself over Trish's prone body so that she could put her own tiny breast into her lover's eager mouth. After developing their excitement they slid down until they were in a classic 69. I was delighted to see the skill they showed in exposing the two tiny clitorises, which were nibbled and kissed. And then, as they had been taught, they moved to the pussies. Fingers pulled pink lips apart and young tongues eagerly plunged into the pink and moist cunt-flesh. We could all hear the slurping as each ate her friend and we moved from end to end of the bed so we could see all the cunnilingus action. Inevitably, their bodies climaxed together, with Trish plunging her tongue deep into Sara. Sara meanwhile took Trish's turgid clit between her white teeth. The teeny lovers rode to their orgasms together.Wendy and I watched delightedly as each pair showed us that our teaching had been effective. The scent of young lust was everywhere, as our pupils sobbed their way through their pent up fantasies. I was proud to have shown them just how wonderful sex between women could be. As the girls left, each came to us to thank me and Wendy for the lessonThe next time I saw Miss Roberts she told me how delighted she was with the sex lesson. She said that the girls were now well behaved and very affectionate with each other, whereas before they had been boy obsessed, teased each other and neglected their lessons. Wendy laughed as she said that one effect was that when the senior girls showered, there was always a group of youngsters who suddenly needed to wash their hands! THE ENDPlease feel free to Email me at [email protected] to tell me if you like my stories. --------------------------This archive does not condone child abuse, we also donot censor authors. Anyone acting out such scenariosin "real life" can look forward to many unproductiveyears "getting it up the butt" by a fellow convict intheir local penitentiary.--------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 14
beauty.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/29/beauty.txt	My name is Cheryl. Many men have described me as being beautiful. I'm small, about 5'4" and maybe 110 pounds soaking wet. My breasts are small and perky. My pale skin and dark green eyes combine to make me look pixie-ish. My titan hair flows down my back all the way to a perfectly rounded ass. At least, that is what they tell me.I never cared. Men were just playthings to me. They were good to be seen with and sometimes to spend the night with. I'd fuck `em and leave `em. Hey, that's what they planned with me! Or so I thought. I guess I didn't think much back then. I was a vain and self-engrossed person. Then I met Bob.It's not what you're thinking. Bob was a homosexual with an ego bigger than mine. He spent hours in front of a mirror just to make sure he looked perfect. Not for someone else, just because.Bob answered my ad in the newspaper for a roommate. At first, I was uncomfortable with the idea that he was gay and I didn't believe he had no interest in me. (I told you I was vain.) Then, he showed me pictures of his last three lovers. They were good-looking men. I would have hit on them in a second. But the way he just showed me those pictures made something in me cringe. He didn't care anything about them as people.I shook off my discomfort as unimportant and said I'd think about it. Two weeks later, I called and asked him if he would move in. He was the best of a sorry-looking bunch. I still had problems with his laissez-faire attitude but at least I wasn't a hypocrite. I knew that I had done similar things before and wasn't about to say anything against him.It turned out that we didn't see much of each other. I worked nights and he worked days. In the evenings, we'd both be out with other people. Or at home with someone. Whenever that happened, we'd hang a sock off the bedroom door. It meant, "leave me the hell alone. I'm getting laid." The apartment had two bedrooms, a kitchen and a large living room. We'd agreed that no sex would go on in those public areas.One night, as I was leaving for work, Bob walked in and smiled. There was a gorgeous man standing behind him. He looked at me nervously and ducked his head down. I really couldn't see much of his face other than profile. Bob introduced Tony to me and then said to make sure I noticed the sock.Around midnight, I had to leave my job as a security guard. My supervisor had told the boss that I was sleeping with three of the clients. I was fired. Dejected, I drove home and started planning how to use my savings to tide me over until I found something else. I had totally forgotten about Tony and Bob. I just wanted to get home and forget about that horrible night and the accusations that had been flung at me. I wouldn't cry and the effort was giving me a headache.I opened the door quietly and my headache disappeared. Not expecting me home so early, Bob had left the door to the bedroom open.I could see him undressing Tony roughly. Tony was passive and let him. He seemed shy and unsure of himself. His hands fluttered up to Bob's shoulders and then fall away as Bob shoved his pants and underwear down around his ankles. He stepped out of them and bit his lip as Bob studied him. Bob walked around him and pinched his ass.I was soaked! I had been curious about gay males before and had wondered how seeing two men together would make me feel. The lack of tenderness bothered me but then they kissed. My hands fell inside the waistband of my pants I started to play. My lips parted and I sighed quietly. I crept to the couch where I peered over the back while kneeling spread-legged.Bob undressed himself and went to stand proudly in front of Tony. His cock was very long and thin. Tony's, on the other hand was thick and of medium length. I knew which one I would prefer.Bob told Tony to get on his knees and suck like the bitch he was. Tony's head came up at that and he glared."I'm not a bitch. You said you'd be gentle since this is my first time with a man. I hate to see what you're like when you're rough."Tony started to turn away and caught a glimpse of me on the couch. His cock got harder and he turned back."On the other hand, I think I will. Just, be gentle."He kneeled down and took as much as he could in his mouth with no preliminaries at all. He rolled his eyes towards me and started to stroke his cock. Bob abruptly took his cock out of Tony's mouth and had him get on his hands and knees on the bed. Tony positioned himself so that I could see everything. I watched in fascination as Bob took out some lube from the bed stand. He lubed himself liberally and spent a second on lubing Tony's ass. Then he shoved his whole length in and set up a furious rhythm. Tony shouted in pain and tried to get away. Bob held him roughly and kept up the pace. I could see the tears sparkling on Tony's face in the soft light. His cock had gone limp. I couldn't leave but my desire fled.Bob finished with a grunt and rolled off. He said, "Don't you have somewhere else to be?"I was shocked at the callous treatment and waved for Tony to gather his things and come to me. He got up and walked over stiffly to gather his things.He turned and said in a deep bass voice, "I'll dress in the living room and then be on my way, I guess."Bob mumbled something and turned away.As Tony left the room, he shut the door and walked to me softly. I motioned him to be quiet and follow me. I led the way to the master bath in my room and told him he could clean himself in there. I set up a towel and some other sundry things such as a toothbrush. Then I walked out and came back into the living room. Then I opened the door and slammed it shut."Hey, Bob! I guess tonight's not our lucky night. No sock, I see. And that asshole Rick fired me. I'm going to shower and get some sleep."Then I crept into the bedroom and waited for Tony to finish in the bathroom. Tony came out and shook his head. His eyebrow rose toward his forehead. He had an ironic smile on his face."Are you all right?" I asked gently. "He was awfully hard on you.""Yeah, I guess. I hurt and am still horny as hell. You wanna let me out. I just want to go home and forget all about tonight."I smiled and whispered, "Would you like some help on the horniness. You don't have to do anything else. Just get undressed and lie back."I couldn't believe what I was saying. After all, I'd never done anything that I wouldn't also get pleasure from. But that sadness that hovered over Tony was irresistible.He looked at me, kind of shocked I guess. I slowly started to unbutton my shirt and shrug it off. My heels were kicked into a corner and forgotten. Tony quickly shrugged out of his shirt and dropped the shoes he was holding. His pants and underwear were left in a heap on the floor as he walked forward to help me remove my gun belt and pants. I stood before him in a lacy demi-cup and g-string in a virginal white.His eyes closed and he groaned. His lips parted as he leaned towards me. Our first kiss was gentle and tentative. I almost cried as his hands came up to worship my breasts. I couldn't stop my hands from settling on his nipples and I started to gently pull on them. His swift intake of breath was all it took. I pulled away and started to suckle them. He swayed and crushed me to him. I realized then that he had to be at least a foot taller than me as my head was at perfect level for me to continue.I pulled him toward the bed and pushed him down onto it. I followed and started kissing his neck and worked my way downward. His hand left my breast and wandered down. I scooted closer and reached with my tongue for a pearly drop of pre-come on the tip of his dick. The salty-sweet taste of him had me suddenly voracious to take all of him in me, wherever I could get it. I took him in my mouth and worked up and down slowly at first. Then I sucked faster and faster as his hands found my clit and started to work it. It felt so good that I had to have him in me. I wasted no time in finding a condom in my drawer and rolling it over him.Then I reared up and straddled his slim hips. He filled me completely. I started a rhythm and he speeded up. We were both panting but otherwise silent as I splintered around him. He groaned as I came and I could feel the answering spurt of his ejaculation deep inside."Well, this is some pickle," I said sometime later. I was lying across his chest and still trying to find the breath that had disappeared some time before.He cuddled me closer and answered, "I came here with Bob because I wanted to know about being gay. I wanted to see if the urges to be with a man were strong because I hadn't ever or if I was truly gay and hiding it. Instead, I find that while I enjoy sucking a man off, I don't know if I ever want to try that again. I find that a beautiful woman is holding me and I want more. More kissing, more holding, more of what we did earlier."He looked at the hand caressing my back and whispered, "Am I gay? I want cock again. It felt so right up until Bob hurt me."I looked deep into his beautiful blues and sighed. "I don't think you're anything but a man who is confused. I learned a few years ago that I enjoy women in my bed as much as men. I think it's more about the person than how he or she looks. I've slept with a lot of men and women I wanted nothing to do with in the morning and yet, now, I regret that more than anything. Thank you for teaching me that."Watching you was the most arousing thing in the world. This was the most satisfying and it was because your pleasure meant more than anything else."He blushed and ducked his head. "I'm not exactly sure what to make of that. Can we talk about it in the morning? I'm off tomorrow and I heard what you said about your boss. Unless, you don't want me to stay of course."I playfully raked my fingernails down his side and smiled, "I want you to stay as long as you want. We'll deal with Bob when we come to it. Right now, things are rising nicely."That was the last we spoke for quite a while.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 29
woodsshow.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/69/woodsshow.txt	Author note: These stories tell about the adventures which happen as a result of the desire to "show off" my wife Sam. I hope that you enjoy them. We would appreciate any positive feedback you'd care to send. Please, if you're not an adult, or not interested in this type of story, don't read any further.***A few years ago, Sam and I were visiting 'family' for a week and most everyday we'd go for a walk in the woods near their house. Just behind the copes of pine trees we walked in, across the gravel road, was a housing construction project. Most every time we'd walk into this wooded area I'd get her at least partially undressed and one of the times I shot some pictures of her with my cell phone taking off all but her panties. By the last day we were there she'd gotten used to the routine and knew that I'd want to get her naked once again. Each day I'd moved a little closer to the construction site, so a few of workers had actually seen a glimpse of her undressing. This day I moved even closer, so only the road and one row of trees was between us and them. I slowly undressed Sam so that finally she was completely nude - and only about 100ft from the workers - and separated by just one row of trees. After a little bit of hugging and kissing and rubbing I noticed a couple of the workers had stopped and were looking our way. They had a partial view of us through the trees and I'm sure they could see that she was naked. When I realized that we were being watched I caressed Sam for a few minutes; then I reached out and picked up her clothes and walked out of the woods on the side facing the worksite. By then at least 5 guys had stopped working and were looking at us. While Sam watched from the trees I put her clothes on the ground, out in an open spot, about 10 ft out from the trees. I then retreated back to where she was and encouraged her to go out there and get dressed while they watched. Sam give me a one of her long suffering looks and didn't say anything but soon walked out in the open to get her clothes. I was so proud of the way she looked, so slim and velvety, with perfect legs and up thrust little breasts. It was cool outside and her nipples were bursting in tight little nubs. Her tan-lines were so sexy, she has a beautiful milk and honey complexion, but white breast and panty line.Sam seemed very calm as she picked up her clothes and dressed, standing there with all those construction workers stairing. Even though I was only looking at her backside I could tell she was quite mad about it all, but she's pretty passive and will go through with just about anything when it's time for her to perform. By the time she was done dressing, which was only a minute or so, and way too short for me, all the workers had stopped and were looking our way. When she was done she turned and walked into the trees, right past me, and kept on walking back to the house.I walked out into the opening and waved to the guys and then took off after her. I could hear their clapping and cheers of appreciation as we walked home. Sam was kind of but she ended up smiling at me when she heard all the cheering and clapping.I was a good thing that we left the next day, as I found out later on, that we had created quite an uproar in the neighborhood and we were even was mentioned in the local paper. Although our relatives may have suspected us, nobody knew who the naked woman was that day in the woods.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 69
onelasttime.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/74/onelasttime.txt	Who felt most awkward Caroline wondered. She'd been putting the bins out and slipped on the frost, crap going everywhere. Albert the old man who'd lived opposite had been putting his bins out at the same time, seen what happened and shot over helping Caroline clear the mess up, right the wheelie bin and then he'd righted it for her. Now they were both standing a little unsure of what to say as Caroline rummaged through the cupboards looking for mugs and teabags to provide the tea she'd offered for his act of kindness.The perfunctory comments about the house and thanks had been made.God thought Caroline why do I have to try and please everybody all the time. She looked at him standing there.He'd lifted the bin upright as if it were a feather."You've kept yourself fit," said Caroline as she filled the kettle."Not as fit as you, you're stunning," said Albert. "One of the most beautiful women I've ever seen.""Done me good to watch you it has."There was a pause in the air.Albert looked embarrassed. "Errm," Caroline was stumped. She looked at the kettle, willing it to boil."I star gaze you see, and one day I was cleaning my telescope when I saw your light come on." He shifted uncomfortably.Christ thought Caroline what's he going to say? She could feel her heart beat raised, her face slightly flushed. But she was also aware that her nipples had hardened just a little at the thought of being watched."I'm sorry, but I just couldn't stop myself and I had a look through the scope, you see it's quite powerful and I could see you as if you were standing next to me.""What?" Caroline, breathed, she paused, and changing mid-sentence said, "it's okay." He looked so sad, she wanted to reassure him, and he was going to be leaving in a minute anyway, but she was also aware that her nipples had hardened just a little at the thought of being watched. "I'm curious, what exactly did you see?"Albert reached inside his coat and took out a well-thumbed spiral bound notebook. He opened it. "The first time you were wearing a blue and purple bra and panties, with tights." "You kept notes?" Caroline asked. "Well it's been whenever I can for the last six months, you do shut the blinds most nights." he smiled a wan smile as if to say sorry."I like the fact that you are trimmed but not shaved. It's more natural." He shrugged his shoulders as if to say there it's out."Really" said Caroline, "well I'm glad you like it.""You have really nice pert breasts too and a great arse, like a perfect peach" he rushed the words out."Bloody hell Albert, you've been spying on me like some pervert!" She knew her voice sounded harsh. "Did you have a good tug too? Give yourself a cheap thrill did it?"He didn't answer."Great, you've been wanking yourself off while looking at me, that's brilliant." "I'm sorry," he mumbled."It's just so difficult since my wife died, we had a great, well you know, an active..." The words trailed off."You fucked a lot," said Caroline trying not to sound too sarcastic."It's not just young people you know," he sounded indignant. "My Brenda loved sex, the whole thing." Albert was very worked up, "she liked the theatre of it, the show, to dress up, nice. She enjoyed turning me on and I loved to please her. There's nothing wrong with that." his voice faltered."But she's been gone for the last five years now." "I didn't mean to pry, but you were the first sexual excitement I've had in years, and tomorrow I'm heading off to bloody Norfolk to live with my daughter and her family in the grandad annex. So won't even be able to wank over you."Silence, but an empathetic one."Sorry," said Caroline."It's not your fault," he sighed and looked out of the kitchen window. He took a long gulp of tea."You loved your Brenda, didn't you," said Caroline."She was the perfect woman," he smiled a little smile. "A lady in public and an absolute hussy in bed, with an appetite for me I was surprised I could satisfy.""Well, a girls got to eat," said Caroline."She used to love my bratwurst.""I'm sorry," Caroline looked and sounded puzzled. "But how did we go from your nearest and dearest to a German sausage?""Ahh," Albert took a keen interest in his teacup.Caroline giggled, "You mean she gave it a nickname? That is so sweet" She lent forward and spontaneously kissed his cheek. "But why Bratwurst?" she continued.Albert shifted his feet, then almost puffed his chest out and said, "Well I don't mean to boast but Brenda used to say it was as big as a bratwurst." He looked pleased to have got it out."My my, you are a man of surprises," laughed Caroline."Do I get to look at it from my window?" she asked."Only if you wear something sexy," said Albert"You are demanding, you are the one who's been perving at me!" she got up. "I'm just nipping up stairs to spend a penny."Albert's eyes almost popped when Caroline returned. "So what do you think," she said giving a little twirl. "Is this like a hussy would wear?"Caroline was wearing a red bra and knickers set with black lace trim, stockings and a suspender in similar material. The bra, was a half cup into which her breasts just nestled. Her bush was pushing at her panties and hardly covered her arse cheeks.Albert looked lost for words, but Caroline could see something stirring, hmm she thought perhaps it was quite a German sausage he had in there. She walked over the stilettos tapping out her pace on the wood floors.Stopping a few feet from him, she raised one leg partly so that it just opened her thighs a little more. She ran her hands over her body slowly but never pausing, and flicking her hair back said, "Do I turn you on now? Isn't this better than looking through a telescope.""Absolutely" said Albert, he was rubbing himself quietly as if hoping she wouldn't notice, his other hand wavered in midair. Caroline reached out and pulled it to her lips, kissing it and then gently but firmly placed it on her left breast. Albert gave out a little whimper."You do have warm hands Albert, why don't you warm my breasts up." And she pulled his hand harder onto her breast, her nipple pushing hard into her palm. Albert let it rest a moment then he pushed the bra out of the way and slipped it inside her bra, pushing the fabric down off her breast exposing the nipple, his hand stroked her firm mound."That's nice, I like that," said Caroline, she tossed her hair back and enjoyed the sensation.She looked down at his crotch, something impressive was growing down there."Is your sausage ready yet?" she asked."Getting there" mumbled Albert, he seemed transfixed by his hand on her tit."Perhaps this will help," she said and unclipped her bra from behind and let it fall onto the kitchen floor. Caroline pushed her thumb over her breast and nipple which sprung up erect."Kiss me here," she pointed out her nipple and Albert almost fell over trying to get his head onto her breast. "Wow Albert, that's a thick tongue you have," moaned Caroline, enjoying herself immensely as his mouth closed over her right breast.She wiggled her breasts at him and he moved his mouth to the other nipple, his hands playing and cupping her tits. Caroline slipped her hand down to her panties and eased it inside and started to rub her clit, slowly but sensually. He was like a starving man a feast, he went for it with her nipples in a way which left many younger men to shame. Caroline could see that while he always had one hand on her un-kissed breast of the moment, the other disappeared below, obviously stroking himself. She moaned softly at the thought of a big hard cock. She'd not had one for ages. She giggled at the thought of someone spying on them and seeing the two of them stroking their cock and clit respectively.Her giggling made Albert look up. She stroked his face with her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not laughing at you but at the thought someone would be watching us now." She smiled, continuing, "What would they make of us, I wonder what they'd be able to see?"Caroline looked down, "My Albert, they'd certainly be able to see that" through his trousers Caroline could make out a very impressive bulge."I don't know where Brenda bought her Bratwurst, but it wasn't a Waitrose special!"Albert reached down and stroked it from one end to the other."Can I see it?" asked Caroline."You really want to?" asked Albert his voice hesitant, perhaps unbelieving, he moved uneasily from one foot to the other, his tongue licked his lips, nervously."Oh, yes," said Caroline, trying not to sound too enthusiastic. "We might as well, it would be a shame not to really, sort of a last outing before your move."Albert undid his belt and started to take his trousers down."No need to take the whole lot down," said Caroline as his trousers slipped down his legs. "I have to," he sounded apologetic, "I can't get it out through just the zip."Caroline raised an eyebrow that was a new one she thought. "I'm all yours" she said and stood back to get a better view. Which was a good job because as he dropped pants down, a monster emerged. It uncurled as it waking from a long sleep and moved out from his groin, growing as if in slow motions up and outwards, until the single eye at the end of the bell end seemed to stop and stare at Caroline directly, as if it were a giant serpent looking at a new sacrifice. "Bloody hell," said Caroline, she squatted down in amazement to look at it closer. "How big is that," she ran a single finger along the rapidly hardened length, almost in a trance, a series of veins adding texture to the skin."It's just short of ten inches but it's quite thick, I think its four and half inches in circumference." You could hear the pride in Albert's voice. "How the hell am I supposed to take that?" asked Caroline.She started to stroke it with both hands rubbing up and down his shaft, all the time staring at the giant snake in front of her.Albert caught his breath and started to moan. Caroline pumped him gently, there was no other word for it, with both hands, turning it a little to the left and then to the right, pushing it up, examining it, as if wondering what to do next."Do you dream of me doing this to you," she said and licked the end of his cock.Her tongue ran over the bell end like a thick silken rug. She licked it again and again, then with her tip teased his japs eye which glistened already with his pre-cum. "Hmm," said Caroline between strokes of her tongue, "I like a challenge,"Albert groaned louder.I'll give you something to groan about she thought and opening her mouth as wide as possible she took his bell end into her mouth, her jaw was aching to get it in, but she felt so horny. Caroline could just get the bell end and a little of his shaft in, she tried to jiggle her mouth up and down, but it was simply too big.She pulled it out and gasped."I could hardly breathe with that in my mouth," she said. She wiped her mouth with her hand, almost checking to see if she'd dislocated her jaw with the stretch. "Let's try this instead," and Caroline started to kiss up and down the shaft, her tongue working with her lips to tease and keep aroused the 'bratwurst', more like a hosepipe she thought. Albert started to stroke her hair, gently pushing and pulling her mouth up and down his shaft. "I dream of fucking your tight little pussy every night," said Albert."Well tonight, no dreams, I want that cock," said Caroline braking off from kissing and licking. "Come with me," and she took his hand and led him upstairs to the bed opposite his window where, as she glanced across she realised that she could clearly see the fucking telescope almost lined up like a firing squad at her. Caroline pushed Albert gently onto his back and mounted him. She reached down with her left hand to guide his shaft to her pussy entrance, while her right hand stroked her breasts. His bell end was larger than his cock, she kept telling herself, get that in and the rest should follow.She pushed a little lower, felt his knob end now pushing at her pussy her labia resting either side like a soft felt hat. In for a penny, in for a pound she thought and pushed down. "Aargh," she cried out, this was the biggest cock she'd ever had, she could feel herself being stretched.She pushed down again and then felt him push up, she took more of the shaft, but it was only a quarter in and she felt completely filled already. She rocked gently for a minute, but felt like a ship that had run aground on some enormous rock. Reluctantly, she pulled herself off.His cock sprang back."This won't work, not to start with," Caroline said."You'll have to go on top."She rolled over on her back, spreading her legs, giving her clit a little encouraging, almost reassuring rub, as if to say don't be frightened of the monster.As he knelt between her legs, he had that embarrassed look again. "What is it Albert?" she asked."Could we talk dirty," he said, he looked coyly at her. "It helps you see, I don't know why, it just does.""Does Albert want me to talk dirty-wirty," she said teasingly. She stopped he was obviously embarrassed and hurt by her mocking him, and just for a moment she thought he'd back away. That would be a disaster, she wanted his cock, she wanted to know what it was like to take such a huge cock in her pussy.Caroline lay back and spread her legs, "I want you to fuck me like the slut I am," she said."Ooh, that's wonderful," his face seemed to change, as if hearing wonderful music for the first time in years."Fuck me Albert," her legs were spread as wide as possible "fuck me with your monster cock"He had a trance like look in his eyes, his knob pushed again at her labia."Yes, you dirty old man, fill me, I want it all."Albert pushed his cock into her, Caroline felt herself stretch, the sensations kept coming, he wasn't quick, it was just that his cock seemed go on forever."Yes, o god, that's big, that's so big," Caroline was pulling him onto her, she wanted it all.Albert gasped, and kissed her, "There you little slut, take that."Caroline felt like she was being split, painful and deliciously exciting at the same time. She kissed him back."Yes I am, I am your little slut," she said, "your little slut with your big dirty cock inside me."He rested."Now you've got it in, would you mind using it, or have you forgotten how? I want you to fuck me hard" She grinned at him.Albert pulled his cock out slowly and then pushed again, this time it went in more easily, he started to increase his rhythm his monster cock seemed to swell as he pushed in.Caroline reached down to rub her clit."Think you need some help do you?" he said. He pushed her hand away and with that Albert started to ram her, literally ram her up to his balls, his cock pushing, it was such a different sensation. She'd never been a big cock kind of girl. But you never know, she thought as her pussy took a hammering.She started to grunt with each of his thrusts."Little slut, I've seen you watching me," he said. "Can't take your eyes off me, wanting me, and at your age, you should be ashamed.""Yes I am a slut, I love cock, I love cock, I love YOUR cock," she gasped the words outCaroline felt her body swell, her nipples tingle and she cried out as a massive orgasm coursed through her body, shuddering, shaking her.He shoved hard one last time and then abruptly pulled out, rolling onto his back. He looked knackered, but he was 69 she told herself.Caroline carefully closed her legs, her pussy seemed to have coped very well, she was sopping wet. "Attempt number two," she said.She straddled his cock.He pushed it upright."In your ass, slutgirl," he said.Caroline looked at him, "In your dreams old man," she said. "I'm not taking that in my ass"And to settle the argument she guided the bell end up and into her again, she felt like she was sliding down a fireman's pole it was that thick. When she got to the bottom she jiggled her arse on him."Hold my breasts," she said."Why he asked?""Because you'll need to hold onto something as I'm going to fuck you like a whore."And as his hands came to cup on each breast, Caroline raised herself onto the balls of her feet and started to bounce on his cock like there was no tomorrow. Albert started gasping, who'd give up first she thought, her pussy or his heart, and she pounded him harder, feeling herself impale each time on his hardened knob. God it felt good even if painful.She felt him start to harden even more."Get off!" he yelped.Caroline pulled herself free, falling alongside him. He'd propped himself up and with a speed belying his age, straddled her stomach, one hand constantly pumping his cock."Slut bath time!" cried Caroline.Albert gave out one last gasp before his cock jerked, shooting globules of cum over her breasts, neck and stomach. "Yes Albert give it to me all."Albert grunted, his cock was producing prodigious amounts of cum. His cock sagged a little, Caroline looked at it marveling at its size even when not fully erect."Turn over" said Albert, moving himself back, "and I'll do something special for you.""That was pretty special," said Caroline pointing at his cock, "and that was impressive too," she continued, her hand going over the cum on her light brown body."Come on, turn over," he said, he was holding his cock in his hand stroking it gently."Ok" said Caroline, "but remember I don't do A-levels," and she rolled over, the duvet cover would need washing anyway so some cum wouldn't do it any harm.She felt him grip her waist and pull her back into a kneeling position."A bit late for doggy style," said Caroline as she adjusted herself her bum in the air her head resting on the pillow wondering what the special was going to be.She felt Albert push his bell end against her labia, she wiggled her bum encouragingly at him, then gasped as the cock popped open her lock and entered her like a thick soft snake."Hmm, Albert, you're spoiling me," she moaned."I will, my Brenda used to love this," he replied, his breath a little short.Caroline felt him start to rock against her, she pushed back, even semi-flaccid it was still bigger than most men's cocks. They rubbed against each other, neither saying anything, just enjoying the moment. His hands moving over her body, stroking her sides a little, occasionally squeezing her arse.Then she felt it.At the same time she heard Albert, grunt.And Caroline realised what the special experience was."Yes Albert," she cried out, "again, do me again, fuck me, you know you want to." She pushed back."I'm feeling my tits Albert, they are still covered in spunk, your spunk, hmm and its thick, I'm rubbing it over my nipples," she was getting into this whore speak. "Little prick teaser, I'll show you," he said.Caroline started to push and pull because she now realised that Albert was getting hard again and she was about to be fucked from behind by an enormous cock, this was the surprise, his cock was that big that he could enter a woman flaccid but still give both of them a really great feeling and then fuck himself hard again.She felt him bang her inside, her hands raking the pillow as she felt herself filled more than ever before.As Caroline gasped she reveled in the sensation of this monster cock growing as if alive inside her, she could feel it hardening pushing against her vaginal wall, the sensation of being stretched and the hard shaft pumping in and out creating a maelstrom of feeling that made her dizzy with delight.She wished she could see what it looked like having this big fat cock in her pussy. Albert was panting as he gave her everything. Caroline gasped as enormous sensations coursed through her body and she felt a series of small orgasms ripple through her battered pussy. "Come for me Albert!" she screamed.She felt Albert turn up the speed, she could hear his breathing change, suddenly he pulled his cock out, Caroline held her breath and then felt warm spurts of jism over her arse and back with more cum.Albert grunted, sounding finally spent.Caroline rolled over on her back, propping herself up on her elbows, she looked at Albert who was slumped back on his haunches, exhausted and empty, "That," she put emphasis on the word, repeating it, "that, was impressive."She stood up, "I'll make you a nice cup of tea, pity you're off to Norfolk."She looked at the old man in front of her, nice, lovely, delicious cock she thought, pity the rest was going to pot, still something to think about in terms of goals for her next adventure. ENDIf you liked the story please email me feedback. 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pretending.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/46/pretending.txt	Hi Darling,I'm so sorry to hear that you were injured and laid up in a military hospital. But I'm so happy you are still alive. We see some of the footage from Fallujah on TV every night. It must be terrible over there seeing your buddies get killed. But we are all very proud of you for bringing 'democracy' to Iraq in exchange for their oil.It gets so lonely in this enormous house without you, my darling. I was starting to become morbidly depressed. If it hadn't been for your brother, I think I would have gone mad. He first started coming over about once a week just to look in on me and to make sure I was all right. It felt so good just having him come around once a week that I encouraged him to visit more often -- which he did. His weekly visits became daily visits. And sometimes I would have him stay over -- especially on weekends when he didn't have to go to work the next day.God, darling, he so reminds me of you. It's amazing how two brothers five years apart could look so much alike. But you always joked how some people would get you two mixed up. So it occurred to me one night when Dan was staying over for the weekend, that if the lights weren't too bright, how easy it would be for me to pretend he was you. I began to fantasize about having sex with him and pretending I was having sex with you. I tried desperately to push the idea out of my head, but it kept coming back -- each time more urgently than before. Finally, I realized with horror (but tinged with incredible excitement), that I was going to give in. Your brother is not to blame for this. Though I'm sure he had similar thoughts, it was I who took the lead and asked him to come to bed with me.There was much guilt. I have never been unfaithful before. And here you are lying injured in a hospital in a war zone from fighting for our freedoms and our liberties. But I realized that one of our freedoms and liberties was to have sex. So that took a little edge off the guilt. Dan and I were going to exercise one of the freedoms and liberties you are over in Iraq fighting for (besides freeing and liberating the oil).I know, sweetheart, how much you love me and your brother. I know you want nothing more than for us both to be happy. I think you will see from the videos just how ecstatically happy we become while locked together in coitus. And we want to share our incredible ecstasy with you, darling. That's why we sent these thirty videos to you. You can tell from my ear-rending screams the ecstasy I am experiencing when I cum. And you can see the absolute delight on my face when your brother squirts gob after gob of slimy, gooey, frothy jizm into my mouth, or when he pounds me with that sturdy cock (so much like yours, my darling) again and again and dumps his heavy load (this invariably sends me on another over-the-top orgasm). And you can tell from Dan's roaring when he cums just how happy I make him.What finally did it though, was when I realized I could pretend I was with you. I could pretend that every gob of jizz I swallowed was squirted out your cock and that the dick pistoning in and out of my velvety soft sweet pussy was yours and not your brother's. And, darling, when your brother goes down on me, he does it just like you do. We begin by kissing with mouths wide open and tongues dancing with each other. Next he nuzzles me on the neck just behind the ear, just like you do. Then he plays with my breasts -- fondling one with his hand and sucking in the nipple of the other and biting it just slightly and caressing it with his tongue (just like you do). Then he licks his way down to my belly button and tickles it a few times before moving down in the pubic regions. However, rather that stick his tongue into my hot little pussy right away, he blows on my clitoral hood causing the 'little man in the boat' to peek out. Then he licks down the outside to one side of my cunt and licks me on the perineum before he licks his way down the inner thigh of one leg. Then, just like you do, he licks his way back up, on and across the perineum to the other leg where he licks down the inner thigh and then up to the valley of great delights, and it is then he dips his long tongue deep into my pussy at last. The whole procedure is identical to the way you do it in every respect except one. Dan prefers the left breast and the right inner thigh first; whereas, you like it the other way around.Remember when we first started having sex and we decided to discuss candidly what was desirable, allowable, taboo, etc.? I expressed an interest in scat and pee-drinking, but you weren't able to overcome your disgust at those activities that I absolutely love. Well, I'm having a little fun with Dan via a deception. I told him that you and I regularly engage in drinking each other's pee and eating each other's poop, that he will have to do it, too, if he is going to pretend he is you. I know, I know -- it isn't exactly honest. But what's the harm? On one of the videos you will see me shitting directly into Dan's mouth and him swallowing every nasty piece of it. I do the same for him in a later tape. Maybe if you watch these tapes, sweetheart, you might realize just how much brown fun you're missing out on by your prissy attitude.That first weekend Dan pretended he was you we fucked and sucked for hours on end. We made eight videos, but we only sent you the first three. We decided that much of the behavior we were recording was repetitive. I mean, once you've seen a couple have simultaneous mind-boggling orgasms in the sixty-nine position, you've seen them all, haven't you?After about the third day of continuous, incredible, indescribable sex with your surrogate, I saw that we were going to have a problem. Dan was wearing out. Midway into that morning, he couldn't get it up no matter what we did. I sucked on his dick for twenty minutes, and it just wouldn't get hard. Obviously, Dan needed a rest. But not me. I had developed a compulsive need to be fucked senseless by someone I could pretend was you. If there were an interruption of any great length (and it looked like Dan would need about five days to fully recover), I would no longer be able to sustain the illusion that my sexual partner was you. Oh, my darling, I have developed an insatiable need to have you or someone I can pretend is you fuck me senseless several times a day.I decided that maybe we should invite some of your friends over to help out while Dan recuperates. So I called Bill, Jerry, John, Miles and Randy to come over to the house and pretend they were you. It didn't take much persuading. They all arrived within fifteen minutes of my invitation.We decided that each man could pretend he was you one day a week. This left Dan with two days -- which seems fair since he's your younger brother. Thus, Jerry was you on Monday, John on Tuesday, Miles on Wednesdays, and so on. I had very little difficulty pretending each of your friends was you. I was able to rationalize minute differences such as the length and breadth of theirs dicks, or the volume, taste and ferocity of their ejaculations, etc., so that each man in turn was a believable version of you -- except Bill.I had no idea cocks got so big. Bill's dick is enormous! He told me (with some pride) that it is eleven inches hard. It is also very thick -- especially at the base. The head looks like a German war helmet from WWI and is as big as my fist. The ridges are very pronounced. It is truly menacing -- almost scary looking the shaft is criss-crossed with many veins in a rough-hewn texture -- like an enormous garden of tiny French ticklers planted just underneath the skin. His balls are the size of tennis balls hanging in a delightfully wrinkled scrotum. I believe the whole genital construct of this man is larger than my forearm. How in the world is this monster dick going to fit in my tiny pussy, I ask? And how am I going to pretend this behemoth plowing violently in and out of my little fuck hole is you?The answer to the last question came first. Bill, who doubtless faced this problem before and had long ago worked out a solution, was extremely gentle. He reminded me of you when you took my cherry back in junior high school. You, too, were very gentle. You took your time. You let my tiny vagina adjust to your girth and, then and only then, did you try to insert more penis. When you penetrated and destroyed my hymen, I hardly felt it -- you were so gentle. I remember it took a full half-hour before your penis was fully inserted. How wonderful it felt to be filled up -- to have that 'full' feeling. How great it felt to have my vagina lips stretched out to their fullest as you plummeted in and out that first time we did it.Bill is that way, too. You can watch it all on Cassette #6. He, too, took a full half-hour to insert his huge manhood into my little, girl-sized vagina. I pull my legs as far apart as I could and then I pulled my pussy lips apart into an 'O' shape so that it would be easier for that monstrous dick to begin its penetration and to dispense the juices that my little pussy was generating from the thought of that delicious gigantic piece of manmeat throbbing and bobbing inside me to help lubricate things. I could see some pre-cum bubbling at the huge eye in the center of his helmet-shaped glans that should help as well. At first you can see only the tip of his huge glans disappear covered by my tiny twat lips. Then a little more penetration. Now the lips of my pussy are covering about half the glans. Bill pulls back until his dick is just at the gate of paradise, and then thrusts forward gently. Each time he does this a little more of that mean-looking helmet pushes its way into my little cunt. Then he stops for a moment to allow my vagina to adjust to what will come next. For with the next thrust, the head of his dick will intrude its enormous self inside my hot pussy. There is an audible popping sound as the ridges at the outer edge of the helmet pass the tiny vaginal opening. Now firmly inside, the ridges will prevent the penis from pulling out easily. I have an absolutely heavenly orgasm. And between each contraction of my cunt in the throes of coitus, Bill thrusts a little deeper into my body. Finally, he is in all the way, leaving two inches of cock outside that can't get in. I have another orgasm when Bill's beautiful, long, thick dick nestles up against my cervix.After giving my overstretched pussy a moment to adjust to his swollen, throbbing, gargantuan manmeat filling me to the max, Bill begins with long slow strokes -- pulling out right to the point where the penis would leave were it not for the helmet ridges holding it in, and then thrusting inward until it has no place left to go. My body rises with each thrust of that magnificent penis. I feel intensely each vein, each tiny ridge on that nearly foot long shaft as it passes my sensitive cunt hole. Oh, sweetheart, I wish I could tell you how heavenly Bill makes me feel. But I pretend it is you thrusting your eleven-inch penis in and out and giving me such wonderful feelings.We fucked lovingly, passionately, tenderly, ecstatically, joyously, and madly for over two hours. All the while I pretended Bill was you, sweetheart. I asked Bill, before he started to point his beautiful prick at my crack, if he wanted me to give him a blow job first so that our fucking would be more prolonged (though how I could get anything but the head of that enormous sausage into my mouth I couldn't imagine -- I'd have to content myself with teasing his peehole with the tip of my tongue and caressing his helmet-shaped glans with the flat of my tongue while I manipulated his shaft with my hands until he squirted seven or eight gobs of his hot, gooey jizz filling my mouth to the brim). He said he thought that was a good idea, but he'd just gotten the most heavenly blow job ever from a little girl down the hall. 'A little girl down the hall' -- who could that be, I thought? But my curiosity was sidetracked by a huge body-wrenching climax.Though his thrusts were gentle at first, toward the end they were violent jackhammer stabs that drove me insane with ecstasy each time. He would pull back slowly and then thrust demonically deep into my body. Bill is nearing his climax. His breathing becomes more intense and frequent. He roars like a lion as he ejects load after gooey load of hot cock custard into my vagina which is contracting madly in the most intense, heavenly, ecstatic orgasm of my life. Because there is no room in my tiny cunt for his huge cock and its massive load of jizm at the same time, each final thrust causes a gray-white ring of jizz to squirt out the sides. I love to watch the video of all this -- the huge mean-looking cock nearly as long as my thigh pulled almost all the way out, watching it enter inch by wonderful inch deep into my velvet vise of a pussy, seeing it fully immersed up to the groin and watching me bulge at the abdomen with each thrust, me having orgasm after orgasm (My God, I didn't realize I was such a screamer!), my body contorting wildly in unfathomable ecstasy and Bill's orgasm. I climax once more thinking of all the indescribable pleasure my sweet pussy is giving him at that moment. I am pretending he is you, sweetheart. I want you to watch this video so you can see all the wonderful feelings I am having as Bill fucks my brains out for over two hours and all the wonderful feelings I give Bill in return. Bill is pretending to be you pounding the fuck out of me. If you watch this film you can pretend to be Bill pounding the fuck out of me. You can probably whack off to it. [Oh, I'm sorry, my darling, I forgot you had your arms shot off. Can you use your feet?]This routine worked very well for about two weeks. I had so many opportunities to pretend I was you when I was with my intimates, your friends. But about Tuesday or so of the third week we began to feel really guilty about what we were doing. Here you were hospitalized in an Iraqi hospital, while we -- your wife, your brother and five of your friends -- were having outrageous sex pretending you are the man in each instance. We felt so ashamed. We were being truly selfish.But your brother got this idea. You were very popular in high school and college and made many friends. And after your success in the business world, and all the way from the bottom of the ladder to the top, you made many new acquaintances and met many influential people. We shouldn't be the only one's pretending to be you when you have so many friends and acquaintances who would like to keep the home fires burning also. That's what made us all feel so guilty. We weren't sharing like we should. But we weren't sure who all your friends were or how to find them. So Dan placed an ad that read: 'Friends of Gordon Smith: we are meeting to help comfort the wife of Sgt. Smith while her husband is convalescing in an Iraqi hospital. No RSVP necessary; just show up. BYOC.' It concluded with time, date, place and directions. Next weekend more than 100 men showed up to comfort me and pretend they were you. My gosh, sweetie, I didn't realize you knew so many delicious, virulent males. And I really had no idea how many of your friends were black!Since these hundred-plus men showed up to pretend they were you, I thought I would do what I do sometimes when you come home from work. I walk out naked with a platter of martinis. But you don't need booze to have fun. As soon as all the men saw me naked, they began to take their clothes off, too -- just like you do, sweetie!Your brother and friends provided security and procedure. There obviously had to be some way of determining who would be the first of your over one-hundred friends to pretend that he was you, who would be next and so on. We had to be concerned with the safety of the participants. A hundred or so horny men and only one woman would be a recipe for disaster were there not some protocol that ruled the order of things and a means of enforcing that protocol. That's what Dan, et al., did as all these beautiful men had your way with me for three days and nights straight. I said 'only one woman' above. That is not accurate. Your little sister was also there to lend a helping hand, mouth and pussy. I know she just turned ten, and I realize how hard you tried to shelter her from horny men. And I know, too, that she is just starting to become a woman. Her cute little tits are no more than nubbins and her cunt is as bare as a bowling ball. But I caught her right in the thick of things.I began to suspect that she was the 'little girl down the hall' that Bill said gave him the 'heavenly blowjob'. I thought I'd go by her room and see what she was up to. Her door was partially open, and I peeked inside. There she was with one black cock pummeling her tiny bald cunt and another one fucking her mouth. She was so cute with her small legs spread as wide as she could to accommodate the massive penis pistoning in and out of her tiny twat. Her eyes were closed, and she was definitely having fun. I decided to find a more propitious time to give her that talk about 'the birds and the bees'.But she wasn't the only one.Mindy was going to the bathroom down the end of the east hallway out of bounds of the parts of the house that were dedicated to all those men pretending to be you. At age four, she is really becoming interested in things and how they work. One of your friends, looking for a place to pee, accidentally walked into this bathroom that Mindy had just used but had not yet exited. He went over to the toilet, hauled his massive black cock out of his pants and began to pee before he noticed Mandy watching him from the sidelines. 'Can I watch you pee, Mister?' her little musical voice intoned.'Looks like that's what yo already is doin'.' He grinned.As he began to pee a forceful yellow stream into the toilet, Mindy suddenly grabbed his penis and put it in her mouth and began to drink this man's pee. The man (a boy actually -- he was only seventeen) claimed Gordon helped him get his Eagle Scout badge. Though I don't know how anyone could 'be prepared' for this -- or for what happened next -- no matter how many merit badges he had.As Eddy emptied his bladder into our four-year old's gullet, and was ready to pull it out of her mouth, she grabbed a hold of the shaft and prevented him from leaving. The black penis already stretching Mindy's mouth to the limit began to get hard. And though her tiny mouth was open as far as it could go, she was determined to keep the hardening dick in her mouth -- though she never managed to get more than just the head in. Eddy didn't seem to 'be prepared' once again as he just stood there and let little four-year-old Mindy have her way with him. She began to tease the meatus (piss-hole) with the point of her tongue, and she began to savor the massive puddle of pre-cum that was emanating from the hole. She caressed the glans like she was licking an ice cream cone. And she worked the shaft with her tiny hands, and just before Eddie climaxed, she softly stroked his scrotum.Eddie didn't know whether he should tell this little girl about the massive explosion about to take place when he came, or not. She might want to stop if he did. He decided to tell her afterwards. There is no way he wanted anything to happen now that he was so close. Besides she couldn't get his dick out of her sweet little mouth anyway -- the helmet-shaped glans was gorged with blood and so swollen. She will have to wait until Eddie cums and his dick gets flaccid before he can pull it out of her ever sweet, darling, caressing mouth. And cum Eddie does. The camera over the toilet counted eight massive bulges at the base of Eddie's cock that move toward the tip with each squirt. Mindy can't hold all the testicle pudding being squirted into her mouth, and she is forced to swallow about half of it before Eddie quits squirting. When Eddie gets soft and pulls his spent dick out of Mindy's mouth, you can see all the cum our little girl sucked and see her swallow the gelatinous gob of goo with a licking of her lips. She smiled at Eddie and asked if they could do it again. This time, Eddie was 'prepared'. He told her 'yes' and gave instructions to get to his room. It was the studio in the attic. She showed up about an hour later, grinning from ear to ear. The attic studio is -- as you know -- wired for video and there are cameras pointing every direction. Video #8 is dedicated to the love affair between seventeen-year-old Eddie and four-year-old Mindy. Every little motion is faithfully recorded with the latest digital technology.When I saw the intense cocksucking our little girl was giving this adolescent boy, I decided she might as well join the adults in the rest of the house. Semen is mostly protein and is actually healthy for you. I know you would probably object to these hundred-or-so grown men squirting gob after nasty gob of slimy jizm into her sweet mouth. But we wouldn't want our little four-year-old baby to grow up scrawny now, would we? So what's the big deal? Our little girl gets the nourishment she needs to grow up healthy, and all these men get an outrageously intense blowjob. Everybody goes away with a grin on his face or a mouthful of healthy cum.While Mindy and I were walking back to the main part of the house, Angela came out of her room along with her two African lovers. She seemed perturbed when she saw me.'Please don't be mad, Aunt Jennifer, I wanted to pretend that these beautiful men were my brother, Gordon, too.'Then this little ten-year-old sweetie turns to face you, my darling, and makes one of the most provocative, eloquent, concupiscent speeches I have ever heard:'Oh, Gordon, I miss you so. Every night when I go to bed I think about all the times you went into the bathroom to jack-off when Aunty Jennifer was having her period. You didn't know I was watching you from the video console that is hooked up to cameras in every room in this mansion. I watched you stroke your dick while you stared at open-pussied models in Hustler and Penthouse. How I thrilled at every stroke, and when I was about eight, I started playing with myself and having orgasms while I watched you jack off in the bathroom. For maximum pleasure and ecstasy I would time my orgasms to your squirting penis. I would pretend I had my mouth around your dick or that it was convulsing deep in my little cunny when you shot your seven or eight squirts of hot, gooey, slimy, frothy jizz high in the air. How I wished I could come down to the bathroom and lick the gobs of cum off your leg. I was just about ready to ask you if I could watch you do it in person when you shipped out for Iraq.''So, Gordon, my sweet, sexy brother please come home. I want to sit on your face while you tease my pussy and clitoris with your talented tongue. I dream of you reaming me. I want you to squirt strand after strand of testical pudding into my soft, velvety mouth. I want you to fuck me silly hour after hour until time itself passes away. I love you, Gordon.'We made over fifty cassettes of this party of one-hundred-plus men who pretend they are you, darling, but we only sent you about twenty of the best ones. One you might not want to miss is the one where I blow a huge African with a fourteen-inch monster of a penis. This mean-looking phallus is even more gnarly than Bill's and a third again as large. When this man comes, you can see that the strands of cum are very thick and voluminous. I am surprised at the forcefulness of the squirts and the amount of jizz that's squirted with each ejaculation. But what's truly amazing is how many squirts there are -- twelve! Finally, the taste of this man's gooey, frothy jizm is exquisite. I could swallow this man's spunk by the gallon. I tried to pretend that it was you who was shooting the massive volume of delicious semen into my mouth, but it was to no avail. Just on the verge of feeling guilty, I realized that it was perhaps to the good to have someone like Moose shoot his heavy load into my mouth. It provided needed contrast with those whose cocks are only half the size, and made it easier for me to define what 'pretending he's you' really means.So, my darling, enjoy the videos and pretend that you are each of the many men fucking your wife, sister, and baby daughter. I regret that you no longer have any hands to masturbate your dick with. But perhaps an obliging nurse....Epilogue: 'Stars and Stripes regrets to announce the passing of amputee Sgt. Gordon Smith at an army hospital in Fallujah, Iraq. He is the first serviceman on record to have died of 'blueballs'.'END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 46
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ponys.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/28/ponys.txt	Angie had only been at the Ranch resort for a few days and she had already noticed a few things out of the ordinary with the owner, Marge. She had noticed a slim, padded bench in one of the stalls with several clean folded towels on a small shelf nearby. She wondered what they could be as she also wondered about Marge who was pushing 50 years old but had a great body and large breasts. There was something a little strange going on with her and today, she was going to follow her around to confirm her suspicions. She watched as Marge dressed in only her robe, started for the stables. She was looking back to see if anyone was following her as she hurried along. Angie stayed out of her sight and slowly followed her to the stable area, careful to be not seen or heard as she eased closer to the stables.She knew the stable boy was in the stables and was thinking maybe Marge was screwing him. If she was, today was the day Angie was going to find out. She was very quite as she slowly walked towards the stall where the bench was.As she got closer, she heard Marge talking to the stable boy, Ken. She could not make out what was being said as she crept closer. Then she heard her say, "Hold my robe so I wont get it dirty."Angie came within view of the stall as she peeked around the corner to see what was going on. She then saw Marge naked as she lay down on the bench, her huge breasts sticking up as she lay back, the nipples so large."I knew it! Angie thought, "I knew she was fucking Ken. I am going to watch them as they fuck each other."Boy, was Angie in for a surprise. She watched as Ken helped her lay down and saw him as he unzipped his fly, exposing a huge cock. She saw him as he guided it to Marges mouth with her on the bench. His cock was massive as she saw her licking it along the entire length of his flesh. Ken was reaching down and playing with her pussy as Angie began to feel her own pussy starting to itch.Then she heard Marge say, "OK. I am ready for him. My pussy is good and wet now so bring him to me."Angie watched as Ken with drew his hand from her pussy and opened the next stall over as he led a half grown pony into the stall. He made the pony straddle the bench Marge was laying on and stopped him directly over her body. The bench was exactly the right height as the pony did not have to kneel as he brought that cock to her. She watched as Marge slid her hand to the ponys cock, feeling it as Ken tied the bridle up. Then she saw Ken as he reached down to take the ponys cock into his hands as he slowly rubbed its meat up and down. Angie saw the ponys big cock as it grew with each stroke as Marge rubbed her pussy."She is going to let that pony fuck her!" Angie thought, "Now I know what the bench is for. Can she really take that big cock? It is so thick and long."Angie watched in amazement as she saw Ken rub the ponys thick cock head over Marges pussy as she humped her hips upwards to feel it as it slid along her wet slit. The pony had evidently done this before as he was very clam and seemed to know exactly what was expected of him as he let Ken guide his 18" cock over her wet pussy lips. Marge was so wet as her pussy glistened from her juices.She saw Marge as she opened her pussy lips with both her hands to take his cock as Ken slowly guided it to her wet pussy. Angie too, had a wet pussy as she put her hands inside her shorts to feel her own hot pussy. She started to rub her own pussy as she watched, her clit starting to grow as she rubbed.She saw the thick ponys cock as it started to enter Marge, her ass coming off the small bench as she fucked upwards to take that cock. Inch by inch Angie saw that massive horse cock disappear into Marges pussy as she groaned out loud. Angie was playing with her clit as she rubbed it in little circles with her fingers as she watched it sink deeper into Marge. She had over half of that massive horse cock in her as she threw her ass upwards, fucking that cock as she rotated her hips. She was loving it as Angie watched the long horse cock go even deeper. Marge was shouting, telling Ken that she was cumming, as Angie heard her say, "Fuck me! Fuck my hot pussy with that big cock you lovely stud! Fuck me harder. Fuck me! Fill my pussy with your hot cum. Fuck me!" as her ass and pussy was humping his cock.Angie watched as Marge took all of that huge horse cock into her pussy, her body trembling and shaking from her climaxes as she came time after time. Angie was cumming too as her hands and fingers were rubbing her own pussy as fast as she felt her climax start. Angie saw the pony as he pumped her full of his horse cum and saw Marge as she climaxed again as the hot cum filled her. It was so much cum as it flowed out of Marges pussy as she screamed with pleasure. Her entire pussy and thighs were covered in the horses cum as he slowly started to withdraw that huge cock from her. As Angie watched Marge, her own climaxes were flooding her pussy as she closed her eyes, enjoying the feelings as she too, came. She did not notice Marge as she looked towards Angie, still fingering her wet pussy. Marge had slowed her own climaxes and was looking at the horses cock and her fresh fucked pussy as she glanced over to Angie, who was cumming at the same time. Angie was startled to hear Marge as she asked her, "Do you want to fuck my pony? He is very good at it. I will let you fuck him if you would like."Angie quickly pulled her hand from her shorts and ran back to the house without answering her. That night she didnt come down for her meal and went to bed early. But she did not go to sleep. All she could think about was that pony and his big cock. Maybe she should have stayed and let the pony fuck her too. As she thought about it, her fingers wandered back to her enlarged clit to rub it again.Early the next morning, Marge knocked on her door as Angie opened it and let her in. She did not look Marge in the eyes as she was sort of ashamed at being caught masturbating by Marge. "Well, did you like what you saw me doing with my pony yesterday?" asked Marge, "I hope you werent too shocked to see me fucking him. I had him specially trained for my pleasures only."Angie shook her head no as she told her that she had never seen anyone doing that before. She then told Marge she was sorry to have intruded into her private life and hoped she wasnt upset with her."Upset? Hell, Baby if you want, I can show you several things you might enjoy too," said Marge, "If you want, I will have Ken prepare the pony just for you today. You think about it and let me know. It is very different from fucking a man."Angie told her that she would think it over and let her know after lunch as Marge rose to leave. Angie opened the door for her as she leaned forward and kissed Angie on her lips. She was again surprised as she felt Marge put her arm around her waist and pulled Angie to her, still kissing her full on the lips."I will leave you to think about it and you can also think about maybe you and I getting to know each other a little better," said Marge as she released her from her grip. "He does nave a nice sized cock and I will be more than happy to share him with you for a little while, so let me know." Marge went out the door as Angie closed it behind her. She then went to take her morning bath, filling the tub with warm water. As she slipped into the water, she was thinking about what Marge had said, that she would be willing to share the pony with her. Just the thought of this started Angie to fantasize about that big horse cock. Her hands went to her pussy as she started to stoke herself in the tub. She closed her eyes and could see that big cock as she continued to stroke her enlarged clit. She made her mind up. "Yes, she was going to try that cock. If everything went ok, she was going to do it today," she smiled to herself as she climaxed.The room phone rang as she was getting out of the bath. It was Marge wanting to know if she was ready for breakfast. Angie told her that she wasnt hungry but would be down for a cup of coffee in a few minutes. Then she told Marge that she would take her up on her earlier offer and to plan for it around noon."Great," said Marge, "I will attend to the preparations then," saying goodbye on the phone as Angie hung up the receiver.Angie hurriedly got dressed and went down stairs for her morning coffee as she saw Marge there with a few of the other ranch guests. She smiled as Angie looked her way and came closer to greet her."Good morning," Marge said, "I do hope you had a wonderful night.""She smiled as Angie looked her way and came closer to greet her."Good morning," Marge said, "I do hope you had a wonderful night.""Yes, I slept very well, thank you." Angie replied."Well, get a move on. We have lots of things in store for today," Marge answered, "We have a trail ride coming up and I wanted you to ride in the lead with me."As Angie finished her coffee, she went to the stables where everyone else had arrived a little ahead of her. She walked into the stable area to get her horse, a big palomino, as she glanced towards the stall where the pony was the night before in hopes of seeing him before she left. He was not in sight as she took her big horse and went outside with the others.Marge was waiting for her as she caught up and they started off together with the other four couples. Marge was leading them as they chatted about the trail ahead. They were to rest at a watering hole by the small creek ahead as they approached the stream. Marge told everyone they could rest for a while and that they would be on their own on the way back, explaining that some wanted to ride a little more than the others as there were several sites to see before going back to the ranch."Angie and I will be going back to the ranch after a few minutes," Marge said, "But we need to check on a mare that is pregnant first. We will see you all back at the ranch for lunch."As the others rode off, Marge lead the way as Angie followed her. They went to an older cabin in the woods. The cabin was deserted and there was an old barn out behind it as they took their horses to the barn. Angie was a little surprised to see Ken, the stable hand there. He took their horses and helped them dismount.Marge then took Angies hand and led her to a small room off to the side of the barn. As they went inside, Marge took Angie into her arms and pulled her tight against her as she slowly kissed Angie. Angie felt her hands as she dropped them to her ass, massaging her cheeks as she kissed her back. "I have been waiting all day for this," Marge said, "To have you alone with me for a while today." Pulling Angie against her thigh as her body melted into Marges. Her pussy was against Marges leg as she rubbed it against her knee, still kissing her as she let Angie rub her knee with her hot pussy.There was a bed in the room as Marge led Angie to it, unbuckling her belt as she laid her down. She slipped Angies pants down as Angie unbuttoned her blouse and reached for Marges big tits. She was naked underneath as Marge dropped her pants to the floor and started removing her own, all the while as Angie played with her huge breasts. They were so soft to the feel as Angie slowly massaged them. The flesh was hot to her touch as she licked her large nipples, before sucking on each one as Marge mounted her. Marge was on top as she slid her pussy to rub against Angies. She threw one leg over her thigh as it put their pussies together where their clits would touch. As Marge ground her pussy to Angie, she slowly rubbed her growing clit up and down Angies slit, rotating her ass as she humped her wet pussy. It was starting to feel real good, Marge fucking her with her clit as Angie took her ass and pulled her tightly against her dripping pussy. "Damn! That feels so good." Said Angie as her ass rose up to meet the thrusts Marge was giving her with her large clit."I know baby. I wanted to fuck you from the minute I saw you. Would you like for me to taste your sweet little pussy?" Marge asked."Yes, please lick my hot pussy. It is so hot and needs to be eaten." Angie answered as she felt Marge slide around to put them in a 69 position. Marges smooth shaven pussy was inches from Angies face as she felt Marge start to slowly lick her cunt. She felt her take her clit and suck on it as Angie looked at Marges wet pussy, sticking her tongue out to taste it as she threw her own pussy to Marge. Angie had never eaten another woman but had fantasized about it a lots. Now was her chance as her tongue sought out Marges pussy. She did the same things Marge was doing to her as she took her clit and sucked on it, letting her tongue slip inside Marges slick pussy. "Yeah, baby. Eat my pussy! Suck my clit! Fuck me with your tongue!" Marge was saying as she went back to sucking on Angies clit. Angie was cumming as so was Marge as they licked and sucked on each others wet pussy. Marge was shooting her cum out of her pussy, flooding Angies mouth, as she drank every drop of her sweet nectar. Angie too, had her cum covering Marge as they came together again and again.Angies pussy was soaked as Marge licked every drop from her slit while Angie was lapping at all the juices Marge had shot over her face and mouth. She had never seen so much cum as she licked."Now, I think you are wet enough to try my pony." Marge said, "Are you ready for some big horse cock?"Yes. Oh, yes! Is he here? Do you bring him here for me?" asked Angie."I told you I was going to have him prepared for you, baby, and he is ready to fuck this tight little pussy of yours." Marge answered.Still naked, Marge lead her to the barn and into a stall where she saw that special bench again, the one Marge had used when she fucked the pony the day before. Marge guided her to it as she saw Ken with the pony."Lets get him ready for her. She is really wet for him, I know." Marge told Ken.Marge helped her to the bench and laid her down so her feet barely touched the ground as Marge lowered her head to taste Angies pussy one more time. Angie reached down and held her lips apart as Marge took her clit and sucked on it once again as she also licked her slit from top to bottom. Then she moved to straddle Angies head as Ken led the pony astride her. Angie could see Ken as he played with the ponys cock. It was getting longer as she watched.With Marges pussy above her and the ponys cock getting bigger, Angie reached up to taste Marges wet pussy as she felt Ken start to rub that huge cock against her tiny pussy. She felt the thick head as he rubbed it up and down her wet slit, making her want it even more as she took her hands and helped Ken guide it to her as she opened her lips once again, this time for a huge horses cock! She held her puffy lips apart as Ken slowly guided it to her, past her tiny entrance as she watched.Angie felt it as the head slipped into her, past her entrance as she gasped at the feeling of his large cock. Ken held it still and told her to take it as she wanted it, explaining to her that she was to work her tight pussy over the huge cock to keep the pony from hurting her. The big cock was so inviting as she slowly started to hunch her ass upwards to take a little more of that huge horse cock. The big cock slipped into her as she saw the large horses cock, so long and thick as she pushed her ass to take more of it. It was so big and her pussy was growing accustom to the shear size of his monster cock as she worked it deeper.Marge was over her as she rubbed her pussy while Angie again watched that thick cock slowly disappear into her tiny pussy as she fucked it back. It was going deeper as she felt that massive cock sliding into her as she fucked her pussy upwards again, taking a little more of it. His huge cock was over half way in her as she started to fuck it back and forth, sliding her pussy over the long cock. Angie looked at it again, the massive horse cock as she let it slide deeper into her wet pussy. She was so full of cock as she felt it going deeper with each thrust she made upwards. She was loving the feeling of that long horse cock so deep in her tight pussy as she felt his cock sink even more. Then the pony started to slowly fuck her too as she felt it touch her G-spot, making her cum as the head touched her sensitive spot. Her entire body was trembling as she came, fucking her pussy to that huge cock as she came again. She was so hot and her pussy was on fire as she fucked that huge horse cock, cumming time after time as she felt it hit bottom. She was letting this horse fuck her! What a dream come true as she had fantasized about this before and now she was taking it into her hot pussy.Then she felt the huge cock as it started to swell up inside her pussy, full of its meat as she knew the pony was preparing to cum. She felt the horses cock as it throbbed and started to shoot its load of cum to her. It felt so good! That huge cock as it started filling her with its cum. The hot juices coating her insides as she felt the hot fluid squirting, filling her with its cum. The pony was emptying his load of hot cum so deep in her as she felt it seeping out around his cock, covering her pussy lips and thighs with his hot cum. His hot juices felt so good as it flooded her womb with its cum. It was so hot as she felt the cum inside her shooting over her G-spot and every part of her pussy. She looked down to see his whitish cum all over her as she came again, throwing her pussy to meet the thrusts of that huge horse cock. She was bucking so hard against it as she fucked that huge horse's cock.Marge cried out, "Thats it! Cum for us! Let that big cock fill you with his hot cum. Fuck his big cock with your sweet pussy. Fuck him! Fuck that cock!"Angie was aware of Marge as she watched her rubbing her pussy as she too, came all over Angies face. She was shooting her hot cum over Angies face and cheeks, just as a man shoots his cum. She was squirting her cum over Angie as Angie took the last spurt of horse cum as she felt the pony fucking her little pussy.Marge was cumming as she shouted, "Oh, Yes. What a fucking he is giving you. Did you like his big cock? I want some of it now! I want some of that huge horse cock in my hot pussy! Let me have some of it. I need it in my pussy!" As her body began to jerk around uncontrollably as she came.When Marge had slowed down with her climax, she reached down and kissed Angie, asking her, "Did you like his big cock? Would you like a bigger horse cock? I have one that is mush bigger if you want to really fuck a horse's cock." Angie saw Ken as he walked up behind Marge, taking her hips in his hands as he bent her over, his big cock in his hands. Then she saw Ken as he slipped that huge cock to Marges ass. He was going to fuck her up her ass!"Yes, baby. Give me that big cock. Slide it up my tight ass! I want you to ass fuck me now! Fuck me with that big cock!" Marge cried out loud as she threw her ass back for him to enter her. "Come here Angie and suck on my tits as he fucks me."Angie watched as Ken took her hips and worked his big cock to her ass, Marge rotating her hips as he pulled her to his massive cock. Angies hands went to her cum covered pussy as she started to rub herself with one hand and play with Marges big tits with the other while watching his cock as he thrust it to her all the while as Marge licked at her pussy. She closed her eyes and thought about the bigger horse Marge had mentioned as she sucked on Marges big breasts as Marge eat her slick pussy. Maybe Ken would give her a little of that ass fucking when he finished with Marge and then they could find that other big horse...ENDWatch for other stories by Jimbo2.Hope you enjoyed the story. If you did, email me at [email protected] and let me know how you liked it. I welcome your comments. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 28
newgame2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/newgame2.txt	Kristen heard the door crack open, and the slight breeze made her nipples harden. She knew this was crazy, but she was determined to carry it through to the end! Someone was in the room with her, and she could feel her body begin to react in spite of her doubts. She trembled in both fear and anticipation. She was completely nude, blindfolded, and horny.A hand touched her left breast. It was soft, gentle, and small. She felt her nipple being caressed gently as skilled fingers rolled it to and fro. Then it was gone, and the door creaked again to signal the exit of her first player. Misty? Patty? Most definitely a woman Kristen thought. The door opened again, and this time a hand grasped her right buttock and gave a firm squeeze. "A man" she said to herself. The hand was big and the fingers long and strong. Kristen began to relax now. The fear gave way to curiosity, and the swelling heat between her legs threw away the last doubts she was having only minutes before.With each creaking of the bedroom door, Kristen became more relaxed, more open to the experience.She became aware of not just the touching, but the scent of her visitors. As her passion built, she thought of Mark, passed out in the yard and totally unaware that she was becoming a sex toy. The image of Mark being forced to watch her only added to her desires! "Fuck that Mother!" she thought. A few minutes passed, and Kristen realized that her breasts and ass had been fondled by everyone at the party... save one! "I'd know his drunk ass anyway." Round one was over. Kristen was left with her awakening desires and an entirely new feeling towards sex. Minutes seemed like hours as she lay there on the bed. Finally the next round began as the door creaked open. Kristen felt this would be the easiest to guess, as two of the guys had facial hair. Steve, her cousin, had a mustache, and Mike, a new friend, had a goatee. "Piece of cake with the guys" she laughed. "But the women will be hard to guess."Kristen tried hard to remember the smell of each girl. As her mind drifted off, a moist wet mouth met hers. Kristen opened her mouth and allowed the tongue to invade her. Although the kiss was intense, she knew it was a woman. "My God" Kristen gasped inwardly, "This chick can kiss!" Just as quickly as it had began, it ended. The two men took their turns and Kristen easily guessed who they were. The other women came in and Kristen was certain that Misty, her best friend, was the one who simply gave her a peck on the cheek.A few minutes passed and Kristen realized that it was time for Round three. The thought of having her pussy eaten by 5 people was beyond her comprehension! She slowly began to finger herself, praying that the damn door would creak now! In her 23 years, Kristen had had only 2 partners sexually. But NO ONE had EVER gone down on her before. The thought of her best friend licking her and sucking on her clit suddenly seemed erotic. Her Cousin's wife? Hmmm, God yes!! And this new girl... Becky? Why not??Kristen just wanted her cunt to be filled with a tongue. Kristen began to stroke her clit in earnest now, her ass rising off the bed to meet each stroke of her own hand. She knew the first touch of a tongue would push her over the edge.Then... finally, the door creaked...End Part two... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out ofthe hands of children. They should be outside playingin the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 24
animalcruelty.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/77/animalcruelty.txt	I heard Dorothy's scream from my back yard. It was so loud that it felt like she was screaming into my ear. My body bounced into the air, and my eyes opened wide.I had been dozing in my lounge chair in the shade of a tree. It was a warm day, but there was a cool breeze. That and a cold beer had combined to put me into a bedroom with mirrors everywhere and a blonde with huge breasts who was licking slowly down my chest, heading toward paydirt.But now the blonde was gone, and I looked around nervously when I heard Dorothy's second scream. This one ended in a loud sob. I jumped up and ran through my house, out the front door, across the street and up the steps to her porch. I looked down to see her lying at my feet. Her beautiful chest was rising and falling as she gasped for air between sobs."What happened, Dorothy," I yelled. "Should I call 911?"She looked up at me, and I saw her makeup smeared across her face and tears streaming from her eyes. Then she put her head back down and continued sobbing.That's when I saw her head was lying on Loverboy, and she had her arms around his neck. The big schnauzer was squirming beneath her and whimpering in pain. I squatted down to get a closer look."What's wrong with Loverboy?" I asked.Dorothy lifted her head and between sobs blurted out, "It's that bastard, Jerry." Then she buried her face in Loverboy's side again."Wait a minute," I said. "Calm down. You aren't doing Loverboy any good by being hysterical. Tell me what happened."I liked Dorothy. She was a college student renting the house across the street with three other girls. All four of them were hot, but even though I had only graduated two years ago, they treated me like an older brother. As I got to know them, I found out they were serious students who also liked to have a good time. On weekdays, they burned the candles late studying, but on weekends, their house seemed to be full of boys every hour of the day and night.Dorothy was the animal lover of the four. She was a vegetarian, and she adored her large schnauzer. I often saw her walking around the neighborhood with the dog or jogging with him in the park. She treated him like one of her girlfriends.But Loverboy was all male. Lots of people had told her to have him fixed, but she wouldn't do it, because she thought it was cruel to mutilate her best friend. The trouble was, Loverboy had a strong sex drive, and it was always embarrassing her. Anyone who got near him was in danger of being humped until she pulled him off. Loverboy wasn't his original name, but the first time someone called him that, the name stuck.Dorothy even went as far as finding a doggie bordello for him. It was a breeding operation on the east side of town, and the owners bred Loverboy or at least allowed him to enjoy their bitches for a few hours whenever she saved up enough money to take him there.That didn't satisfy Loverboy for long, and within a few days, he was humping furniture and people's legs again. The roommates and boys who came to the house learned to put up with him."You're right, Ben," said Dorothy, sitting up and facing me. "This isn't helping." She took her arms from around Loverboy's head and put one hand on his heaving side, where she patted and stroked him as she spoke."I want to kill Jerry," she said emphatically."Slow down," I said. "Tell me exactly what happened." Jerry lived by himself in the bungalow next to the girls, and I didn't like him. I didn't care that he was a weird dude and kept mostly to himself. But he seemed to enjoy making trouble for people.The parties at the girls' house were never really loud, and some nights I even got aroused imagining what was going on in the silent house at 2 a.m. when all the cars were parked on the street. But they were too loud for Jerry, who called the cops and complained several times. When the cops showed up and saw there was nothing wrong, they were angry, and now they didn't respond to his calls anymore.If Jerry saw someone hosing down a driveway and it wasn't on a permitted day, he'd call the authorities. Every time he had a chance to stick it to someone, he seemed delighted to take that chance. I stayed as far away from him as possible."I was about to take Loverboy for a walk, but as I was putting on his leash, Jerry walked by and Loverboy bolted," said Dorothy. "He was feeling frisky and ran over to Jerry and started humping his leg." She began sobbing again, and couldn't go on for a few seconds."Right in front of my eyes, I saw Jerry kick his leg out and send Loverboy flying. But then he went after him and kicked him viciously between his legs. I was in shock and just stood there as Loverboy screamed. Then Jerry walked up to him and kicked him in the balls again and calmly went into his house. I wanted to run after him and tear him to pieces, but I had to take care of Loverboy." The tears began to flow again."What a sadistic bastard!" I said angrily. I got up and walked over to Jerry's front door and rang the bell.In a couple of seconds, he opened the door and looked at me. "What do you want?" he said calmly with a smirk on his face."I want you to apologize to Dorothy for what you did, you asshole," I said, "and if I ever hear about you going anywhere near that dog again, I'm going to smash your face in."He wasn't bothered in the slightest by my threat. Without raising his voice or wiping the smirk off his face, he said, "You don't have to worry about me. I didn't go near that dog today. He came to me for some training, which I was glad to give him. I don't think he'll do that again, but tell Dorothy that if he does, I'm ready to train him some more. That dog is a public nuisance."I stood there fuming, trying to come up with something to scare him or at least get him angry, but I couldn't think of anything. Finally, I said, "You're going to be sorry for this someday," and turned around and walked away. I felt stupid a second after I made my vague threat. I walked fast because I didn't want to hear his putdown, but he just laughed and closed the door.When I got back to Dorothy, she was pretty much recovered. One of her roommates had come home and was comforting her. Even Loverboy seemed to have perked up and was licking her hand.I was still steaming as I headed back to my house, and I knew I wouldn't be able to relax in my backyard anymore that day because I'd keep thinking about Jerry and how ineffectual I had been.A few days later, I was over at the girls' house after I came home from work, having a beer and talking with two of them, not Dorothy, when we all saw Jerry walking past their house."There goes an evil man," said one of them. "He should be punished for his evil.""You're right," said the other roommate, "but how?""I don't know. I wish I could think of something that wasn't illegal, or at least wouldn't get us in trouble."That's where the conversation about Jerry ended, but their words were enough to get my mind going. I think of myself as a good guy, but sometimes I surprise myself by fantasizing some pretty horrible things to do to people who jerk me around. Of course, I'd be in prison if I ever followed through on any of my fantasies.This time, I let my imagination run wild for a few days and wrote down everything I could think of. I discarded the violent ideas first and then the ones that would result in heavy fines or picking up trash on the highway in an orange jumpsuit.There were a few left that I tweaked this way and that but never enough to satisfy me. I felt frustrated, and then a bolt of inspiration hit me. It was the perfect punishment for Jerry. It absolutely fit the crime, and it would teach him a lesson. I even worked out a way to prevent him from getting back at us.Yes, us, because I would need help to carry this off. I didn't want to get too many people involved. The four girls across the street would be enough. I wondered how they would react to my crazy idea.The next afternoon, I saw Dorothy walking Loverboy when I came home. I went over to her and said, "You're not going to believe this, but I think I've found a way to punish Jerry and make sure he never bothers any of you, or Loverboy, again."She was excited at my words. "What is it?" she asked."I need to tell all four of you at the same time," I said. "I know all of you are all over the place with classes and jobs, but this is something that would have to be planned out and done together. If your roommates are as interested as you and I are, let me know and I'll come over and talk to all of you."I got a call from her that night. "Can you come over tomorrow at 7 p.m.?" she asked. "We'll all be here.""I'll see you then," I said.*The next night I gave them the gist of my idea. "I hope all of you are OK with me talking graphically about sex," I said when we were sitting around the kitchen table. They all looked at each other and at me."If not, I can't go on," I said."It's OK," said Dorothy after getting nods from the other three, "but you're sounding pretty strange.""By the time I'm through, you'll think I'm pretty sick," I replied, "because my plan is all about Loverboy's gonads. Loverboy doesn't understand revenge like we humans do. But he does get worked up over one thing." The girls giggled."My idea is that since Jerry kicked Loverboy in the gonads, wouldn't it be fitting if Loverboy's gonads were his punishment? What I want to do is let Loverboy screw Jerry in the ass."I stopped there and waited for a response. The girls seemed to be stunned and didn't know what to say. Dorothy broke the silence. "That would be amazing," she said, "but how in the world?""That's where we have to use our brains," I said. "I have a few ideas, and I bet the four of you can come up with a lot more. We don't want to rush into this, and we're not going to do it unless we all agree on a plan that we think will work.""But isn't that illegal?" said one of the roommates. "He could put us in jail.""You're right," I said. "I thought of that. That would be the biggest chance we would take. My idea is to record everything on video. After we're done, we'll give Jerry a copy and tell him that if he presses charges, his date with Loverboy will be all over the world within minutes. When we explain to the judge why we did it, I don't think we'll get more than probation and a few months of community service. But he'll be humiliated for the rest of his life."What do you think, girls? Do you think he won't care that everyone in town will watch that video? I really don't know the guy.""I don't know him much either," said one of the roommates, "but from the few times I've dealt with him, I think he really thinks he's hot stuff and better than everybody else. I'm sure he'd die rather than be embarrassed like that."The other girls all agreed vehemently. They were starting to get excited about my idea.Dorothy got out a piece of paper and a pencil, and we started working on the plan. It took us three long sessions and lots of beer and laughter to finish the plan. By the time we were done a week later, the four of us had become as thick as thieves.*The night of the plot, it was warm and humid, and the girls and I were dressed casually. They were a lot more casual than I was. We all wore shorts, but their shorts were so short and tight that their cheeks were almost more out than in. It was the same up front. They are all stacked and were wearing halter tops that they were almost falling out of. I don't know if this was by chance, but they looked so similar that their getups seemed like some kind of uniform, like they were cocktail waitresses at a strip club.It started off with Dorothy jiggling out her front door with a piece of computer paper and walking to Jerry's front door. She pulled a small roll of duct tape out of her pocket and firmly taped the paper to his door. Then she rang the bell and slowly walked back to her house with much swaying of her caboose.When Jerry opened the door, the first thing he saw was her amazing round shimmying butt as she walked away. Then he noticed the paper on the door. It was a dark night, but there was enough moonlight for me to watch him from my window as he read the three words printed on it in large letters: "Beware of asshole."I saw him rip it off his door and set off after Dorothy, who walked into her house and shut the door. He must have been steaming, but he pretended to be calm as he marched up to the girls' door and rang the bell. I quietly left my house, crossed the street and watched him from behind a tree in their front yard.Dorothy answered the door and opened it wide. "Why hello, Jerry," she said in an exaggeratedly friendly way. I heard her trying to hide the excitement in her voice, but he was so angry that I don't think he noticed. I saw that she was standing just inside the threshold but was pushing her chest forward so that her breasts were nearly out of her halter top. It didn't seem to faze Jerry.In his usual nasty voice, he said, "You are in big trouble. Do you know what the penalty is for vandalism?"He was about to continue, but Dorothy raised her hand and gently pressed two of her fingers against his lips. I was impressed with how cool she was. "Shhhh," she said. "Why don't you come in and we can talk about it?"For a moment, Jerry was stunned by her fingers on his lips and didn't get what she was saying. But then he lifted his right arm and swatted her hand away from his face. His voice was a little louder now as he started to reply. "Not on your life," he said and then he stopped as he realized the other three girls had come around the sides of the house and were now standing behind him with arms out, pushing him and moving quickly toward the doorway. Dorothy got out of the way, and I heard his voice sputter as he disappeared into the house. The door was still wide open, and I walked inside and closed it behind me.When I got to the family room, he was on the floor with one roommate sitting on his stomach and another sitting on his face. I wondered what the view was like through the skimpy shorts. Dorothy was almost squealing with excitement as she turned to me. "See, Ben, I told you we didn't need your help to invite him to our party," she said."You were right, Dorothy," I said. "It looks like you've got everything under control."One of the roommates had left and now returned holding a ball gag. She and Dorothy got on each side of his head and gave a signal to the girl sitting on his face. As she got up, Dorothy quickly pushed the ball into his gasping mouth, while her roommate pulled the band over his head and tightened it. We heard the loud sound of him sucking in air through the small hole in the middle of the ball.We had decided that Dorothy was going to be the spokesman for the evening. She had worked on what she was going to say and was holding a printout. But she soon put it aside, because she knew exactly what she wanted to say and how she wanted to sound. It was her idea to be playful instead of angry."Jerry," she said. "We invited you tonight to a special party. I know you are probably worried right now, but all we're going to do is have some fun, play some games and enjoy ourselves. We're not sadistic monsters like some people we know. We're just college girls who like to have fun. We don't do drugs and not much alcohol. Which leaves just one thing."We like to dress sexy and act sexy and have great sex. It helps us deal with the stress of school and makes us feel positive and good about everything. We were thinking that maybe you're not as friendly and positive as we are because we never invited you to any of our parties and you haven't been getting enough sex. So we decided to have a special party for you tonight. Everyone who lives here is invited, and also Ben from across the street."As she spoke, Jerry got his breath back and was now trying to say something, but only muffled sounds came through the gag."It sounds like you are excited about the party," Dorothy said, "so let's get started. But before we do, you have to tell us something. We'd like to take the gag off of you, because we know that it's hard to breathe through that little hole. So if you promise not to make any noise, we'll take it off. What do you say?"One of the girls pulled the ball a little bit away from his mouth. "Help!" he screamed, and she let the ball snap back into his mouth."Well, I guess we have your answer," said Dorothy. "But think about it. We don't want to have one of those loud parties that you don't like. If you change your mind about not making noise, you can let us know by slapping the floor or anything that's nearby three times with your hand, and we'll take the gag off. Of course, we don't mean you should slap us." She and the other girls giggled."OK, now I think we'll need your help for a moment Ben," she said. "Let's bring Jerry over here. She pointed to the hassock. It was my hassock that I had brought over, and it was on ball-bearing rollers that I had cleaned and oiled well so that if I just flicked the hassock with my finger, it would quickly roll across the hardwood floor.I helped the girls lift Jerry and carry him to the hassock. He struggled a little, but he saw it was useless, so he decided to just be dead weight. We lay him face down across the hassock. It rolled so much that we had to work hard. Finally, we got him in position, and two of the girls and I held him steady while Dorothy wrapped two sheets around him and the hassock several times. After she tucked the ends of the sheets in under him, he was held tight, but she also wrapped a rope around him and tied it.Then she took his hands in hers and pulled them forward as she sat down in front of him and the rest of us stood up. He tried to resist, and she let go of his hands. Although he was held tight at his chest by the sheets wrapped around him, his knees and feet were on the floor, and as he squirmed, the hassock began rolling.When he realized that he could move around by crawling, he lifted his head and looked around while sucking in air through the hole in the gag. He grabbed the hassock with his hands and aimed it at the entrance to the kitchen and started quickly rolling it in that direction. One of the girls got up and blocked his way. He quickly changed direction and aimed at another exit from the room, and another girl got in his way. There was only one more way out, and when he tried that and was blocked again, he began rolling frantically in one direction and then another.Watching him, everyone began laughing. Finally, Dorothy went over and stopped his rolling with one hand. His head dropped down over the edge of the hassock and we saw his shoulders shake. When she lifted his head, we saw tears of frustration in his eyes."That was great, Jerry," said Dorothy. "You've already figured out your moves for our game. Just a couple more things, and then we'll be ready. First, let's get you more comfortable with some pillows." She nodded to one of the roommates who came to the hassock and stuffed a few foam pillows under his chest and stomach. They lifted the front of his body up, so that he was facing forward instead of falling over the edge. He was able to put his face down into one of the pillows, for turn it sideways and rest on the pillow. Or he could lift his face slightly to look ahead. At the moment, he head was lifted and looking at Dorothy.She leaned forward and pulled her halter top away from her breasts and they fell right before his eyes. "As you can see Jerry," she said, "we've all slipped into something more comfortable for the party, so you can do the same thing." She tucked her breasts back into the halter top and joined the other girls behind him who were unbuckling his belt, unzipping him and pulling his pants down as he tried to kick them and roll away from them. They took off his shoes and soon his pants and underwear were flying across the room. He was buck naked from the waist down now. His shirt and socks were still on.One of the girls reached to where his penis was dangling and grasped it. He tried to avoid her and roll away, but she held him firmly and began moving her fist up and down it."Wow!" said Dorothy. "You've got a big package. I thought you were probably tiny and that's why you weren't having any fun. But obviously that's not your problem. We should have invited you over long before this." The girls giggled, and Jerry squirmed."Now we just need to make a couple of adjustments and we're ready to start our party game," Dorothy said. Two of the girls busied themselves around his knees and thighs with some sashes and belts and one of them left the room and came back to get something and brought it to Dorothy.When they moved away from him, I saw what they had done. They had pulled his legs wide apart, so his rear cheeks were spread wide open. His anus was now clearly visible in the middle of his hairy crack. Sashes around his thighs that were tied under the hassock kept his legs apart. He could still move them, but he couldn't bring them together.His knees were still on the floor, but he now had kneepads over them to protect them. His arms were still free. He grabbed the hassock with his hands and began rolling again. The girls and I watched him roll around and try to get away from them for a few minutes before stopping him."We're almost done," said Dorothy. "The last thing is this blanket to keep you warm." She held up a hide with fur on one side."I borrowed it from a dog breeder. It's made from the skins of several bitches who were killed in accidents, and it's perfumed with secretions taken from other bitches when they were in heat. The breeder uses it to arouse male dogs when he wants them to mate." She threw the hide over him. It covered part of his back. She used a few large safety pins to attach it to his shirt.His eyes opened wide, and suddenly there was a loud sound like three thunderclaps in the quiet room. He was slapping the hassock."That's great, Jerry," said Dorothy. "I'm glad you've decided to enjoy the party without that uncomfortable gag. Remember now. Keep your voice low."When his gag was removed, he took a few deep breaths and then started talking in a low voice. Every few seconds, it got louder and shriller, but then he quieted down again, took a few breaths and kept talking. We all listened to him."Please, Dorothy, don't do this. I won't tell anyone about this. I won't report any vandalism. I promise. I'll even sign something if you want. I won't ever report your noisy parties again. I'll leave you all alone. I'll sign a paper. I can give you some money, too. Please don't do this."He went on and on in that vein, repeating himself, sometimes adding new things as he thought of them and repeating them.The girls listened to him quietly for a while, and then Dorothy put two fingers to his lips and said, "Hush now, Jerry. Don't be afraid. We're all going to have a good time, and I promise you that you are going to have a great orgasm. One of my boyfriends at school showed me something, and I guarantee it will drive you wild."She turned to one of her roommates and said, "Do you have the lube?" She poured a generous portion into her hands and reached under him. One hand went around his limply hanging member and the other around his testicles. The girls and I watched her as the two hands started moving in different directions, pulling, stroking and manipulating. The hassock began moving in little jerks, forward, backward, side to side. Jerry was looking straight ahead. His eyes were wild, and he began to breathe heavily.I looked at Dorothy. She was breathing heavily, too, and her face was getting red. I looked around and saw the other girls looking and sounding just like her.When Jerry's pelvis began thrusting against Dorothy's hands, she quickly stopped and pulled them away. A small groan came from him, as Dorothy said, "Don't worry, Jerry. This is what I learned. I need to get you all worked up and then stop and wait until you're limp again. Then I have to repeat and repeat until I see that you are ready for a giant orgasm. And that's when I'm going to make you explode. I need some more lube here."She got her lube and started again. This time the hand manipulating his testicles pulled them back and let them go and then went between his cheeks that were pulled apart. She put a finger into his anus, and the hassock jumped into the air with his reaction. "More lube," she said, and pulled out the finger, getting another jerking reaction. She had a roommate squirt a little lube at his anus and then pushed it in with two fingers. Meanwhile her other hand was pumping his penis. When Jerry began thrusting into her hand again, she pulled her fingers out and let go of his penis.A louder moan came from Jerry, and he said, "When you stop, my balls hurt.""I'm glad you told me that, Jerry," said Dorothy. "That means we're almost there. You're a sexy guy. It takes a lot more time to stimulate most of my boyfriends."When his member went limp, she started pumping it again and, at the same time, she pushed more lube into his anus. When she stopped this time, Jerry winced in pain. "That should do it," she said. "Now you're ready for the real thing.""Now, listen, Jerry. Remember when I said, all the people who live here were invited to our party. Well, we can't forget Loverboy, can we?"Some people aren't nice to him, but we all love him. I haven't taken him to the breeder to have a play date with the bitches for two weeks now, and he's really frustrated. We'd like to make sure he has a good time at the party and gets a good orgasm, just like you're going to get."So we've set up a little game. When I bring him in here, he's going to smell the bitch hide on your back and go crazy. He'll jump on top of you and start pumping as fast as he can."Have you ever seen the tool of a large schnauzer? Loverboy is at least 10 inches long when he's aroused, and attached to the 10 inches is a ball which is called a knot that's about three inches in diameter, about the size of my fist."For Loverboy, there's no such thing as foreplay As soon as he's hard, he's moving back and forth so fast that you can barely see his thing unless you film it in slow motion, which we are going to do. It's as fast as a hummingbird, but with a lot more power."That's why I stuck a lot of lube inside you. If he gets his thing into you, it will be all the way in and out before you can even take a breath."At least that's what he does with bitches. I've never seen him mate with a man, so I'm curious to see what happens. With the bitches, he goes at full speed trying to drive that big knot in so he can spurt. The lubricant will help you to handle the knot, so it won't tear you open and make you bleed. At least, that's what we hope."If he gets the knot in, you'll be attached for half an hour, even after he spurts. That's the most interesting part, because now it's like he's two different dogs. One part of him is stuck inside you and can't get out, and the other part is looking around because he's finished and has a short attention span. I've seen him turn around with his knot inside a bitch and move his legs over her until he's facing the opposite direction from her. Sometimes he gets so interested in something else that he'll start moving toward it, dragging the whining bitch behind him with his knot."If he gets into you and knots with you, we're going to play some more games and see if we can get him to pull you and the hassock around the house with his knot. You'll need to move backwards quickly when he starts walking to keep the knot from hurting your rear. If he pulls hard enough to pull it out, your anus will definitely tear open, and we'll have to bring you to the emergency room for stitches. So be prepared to move backward fast."After he's soft and his thing falls out of you, we'll clean you up and get you home. We have a party favor for you, but we won't have it ready for a few days. It's the video that we're making of our game."Did you notice all the lights and the cameras in this room. We have been recording everything already from lots of angles. Did you know that Ben is a cameraman for a TV news show and has access to professional equipment? He's even volunteered for a really slimy assignment."He's going to crawl under you with his bodycam and record close up as Loverboy tries to consummate with you. That's going to be hard because you'll be moving, Loverboy will be moving and the lubricant will be leaking."If you've been listening closely, you've been hearing me say one word a lot, the word `if.' Because even though we would love for Loverboy and you to both get satisfaction tonight, we're not certain it will happen because it depends on how you play the game. Here's how the game works."You are attached to the hassock and can roll anywhere you want. Loverboy will try to hold you still and stick his high-speed battering ram into you. It's like a game of dodgeball. You need to dodge him. We've decided that the game will last for 15 minutes. If you can dodge him that long, you win and Loverboy has to be frustrated for a few more days until I can get him to the breeder. We'll still enjoy watching you in action."If Loverboy can get into you, well, I've already told you what will happen. One last thing. I don't know if you've noticed, but we've brought every flat screen TV in the house here, and they're all on stands on the floor so you can see them. Ben brought a couple also, so we've got six altogether. Whatever direction you go, you'll be able to see at least one."Look at the one front of you now. See Ben crawling under you. See how clear your asshole looks. You can even see the shiny lubricant inside you. In a second, you'll see a blinding flash of 10-inch dog penis start poking at your ass."You can watch the monitors to see which way it goes and figure out how to dodge it. It may sting a little if it rams into your cheeks or your balls, but that will be nothing compared to what you'll feel if Loverboy manages to get it into you. And don't forget, if he succeeds, that huge knot is waiting to open you up wider than you can believe."Oh good. Hi, Loverboy. Welcome to the party. Yes, my good boy, you're all excited. See the bitch we have for you. Her name is Jerry, and she's ready, but I'm not going to help you. You have to take charge, big boy, and show her who's the Loverboy."When Loverboy pounced, Jerry didn't wait. The hassock was moving quickly in every direction. I did my best to move with it, and as the lubricant started leaking out of him, it was actually easier because my back was sliding on a carpet of grease."Five minutes," I heard Dorothy say. Jerry was like a wild man. As Loverboy moved left and right to reach his hole, he managed to jerk and twist and roll just enough so Loverboy was either stabbing into thin air or into one of Jerry's cheeks."Ten minutes," said Dorothy, and then she said, "Oh, Jerry. I almost forgot that huge orgasm I promised you."She came to where the hassock was, now in a corner of the room. I don't think Jerry saw her because he was concentrating on the monitor to dodge Loverboy. When she touched him, he shrieked and tried to jerk away. But she grasped his penis and started working on it with one hand while her other hand massaged and pulled at his testicles. She didn't try to hold him still, so now all four of us were sliding around in the grease: me with my camera underneath him, Jerry and the hassock, Loverboy and Dorothy."Can someone bring another camera down here," Dorothy said. "I want Ben to concentrate on Loverboy's penis, but I also want a video of Jerry coming." In a second, one of her roommates was sliding around the floor next to me aiming a camera at Dorothy's hands working on Jerry's package. I glanced in that direction for a second, and I saw that she already had him at full mast and her hands were moving fast.Then I focused on what was happening at Jerry' rear. He was still moving, but his movements were less fluid and more jerky. He was breathing hard and trying to concentrate on the TV monitor, but I saw him blink his eyes and shake his head every once in a while. He was having trouble focusing on Loverboy's dangerous cylinder as Dorothy worked him.He started talking to himself, but spoke only one word, "No." He was speaking faster and faster and his movements were more and more out of control. "No, no, no, no, no, nooooooooooooo." The last long no was followed by a scream as I saw Loverboy's long tool bury itself in his ass, pull out quickly and slam back in again, over and over. It was moving so fast, it was like a blur, but I was prepared and had been shooting slo-mo as soon as I got under Jerry.Dorothy stood up. As I was getting all the action of Loverboy slamming in and out of Jerry, I heard her talking above me."That a boy, Loverboy. Are you happy now? Yes, this is the bad man who hurt you, but now he's a good little bitch for you. Yes, boy, enjoy him. He already had his fun. You should have seen his sperm gushing into my hands. I don't think he'll ever forget that orgasm. He stopped moving to enjoy it a split second too long, didn't he, boy? That was long enough for you. You knew what to do. Now it's your turn to have fun."I don't think I've ever seen you move this fast. I can't wait to see you get your knot into Jerry and start dragging him around. This is the best party we've ever had in this house. Wow! Look at you!"As she talked, her breathing got faster. She started panting -- as if she herself was a bitch in heat -- and I heard panting from her roommates, who were gathered around Loverboy, Jerry and me.Jerry had started saying "No" again when he first felt Loverboy's knot pushing at his anus. In a minute, there was a squishy sound and more lubricant came down on me as I saw the knot go in and heard Jerry scream.I crawled out from under him and began shooting the dog and the man knotted together. As I quickly glanced around the room, I saw the four girls entranced by the scene. They were all red faced as they called to Loverboy and he moved a leg over Jerry so he was facing away him and toward the girls. When he saw the snacks they were holding, he began dragging Jerry and the hassock behind him with his knot while he ran around the room after the girls.Everything proceeded as Dorothy had described it. There was a lot of screaming each time Loverboy jerked Jerry in a different direction. Even after Loverboy's tool finally fell out, Jerry couldn't stop sobbing as the girls cleaned him up, dressed him and walked him home. I saw him wince with pain at every step he took.In a few minutes, they were back, and we all looked at each other. I was smiling, and so were they. Their smiles were lurid and lascivious. They looked hotter than ever, and they were all staring at me and taking deep breaths.After a minute, Dorothy stood up and got between me and the other three. "Sorry, girls," she said. "He's my friend. You'll have to make some calls." I heard them sighing behind me as she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out anyof the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 77
poolparty.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/74/poolparty.txt	After my assignment in Ankara, Turkey came to a conclusion, the company asked me if I'd like to take a VP position in one of the regional centers in Victorville, California. Having never been to California, we jumped at the promotion opportunity and the chance to get back into sunny weather. While England is home for Linda, she still likes the weather in the southern US a lot better. Packing up things in England was hectic, but once we departed, the journey was a great adventure. We arrived in Victorville which is in the high desert along I-15 about halfway between Los Angeles and Las Vegas. Victorville turned out to be a blessing in disguise because there was no smog in the high desert although you could see smog lying nestled in the mountains between Victorville and San Bernardino. The sun shines 360 days a year, the schools have a great reputation, and the crime rate is very low compared to the rest of southern California. While the population of the high desert communities continues to grow, it is still not as crowded as the LA basin. We bought a nice yet modest ranch style house with a swimming pool in Apple Valley while waiting for our furniture to arrive from Europe. Once our furniture and belongings were delivered to our new house, I left the job of sorting and unpacking to Linda while I began transitioning into my new job.After a few months, we decided to host a backyard barbecue and pool party for the office team so that we could get better acquainted in a less formal setting. It was also the chance for Linda to meet the other wives and form friendships for shopping and day trips down to San Bernardino or LA. The excruciating summer heat had abated to very comfortable fall temperatures that were still in the upper 80s with almost no humidity. Shorts, Hawaiian shirts and swimwear were the order of the day, and about 50 people and their significant others showed up. Lee, who was another VP at the company, offered to handle the bar while Linda did her hostess things and I got the grill going. Lee was divorced and had become a good friend since our arrival.Linda was wearing a small bikini with a wrap-around skirt. In the little while we had lived here, she had managed to convert her pale white skin into a golden bronze by spending idle time sitting beside our pool and reading. The one thing that always made me take notice was when she stripped at night and each of her bronze breasts had a white patch punctuated by her light brown nipple and areola. While most of the women wore shorts and summer tops, a handful of the women wore bathing suits or bikinis providing tantalizing views for all the men milling between the house and the pool. With a wall of glass separating the kitchen and living room from the pool area, it was easy to be in one area and still see everything going on in the other area.The party was going great and people seemed to be having a good time eating, drinking, and some jumping into the pool. As the sun went down around 6:30PM, people began leaving. By 8PM, there was just Lee standing beside us as we bid the last remaining guests farewell. "Okay you two that was a fabulous party! Time to relax and unwind," Lee declared and handed me a large 7-7 and Linda a large gin and tonic. With just a few sips, I knew mine was at least a double and welcomed the buzz that began to work on my brain. "Why don't we relax in the Jacuzzi," Linda suggested, and headed through the glass doors towards the back patio. Lee and I exchanged glances and followed her outside. Linda removed her wrap, hopped over the edge and slid into the bubbles. I dropped my shorts and pulled off my shirt. Standing in just my underwear, I thought about stripping them off and jumping in naked. Lee was following my lead and was down to his underwear too when he stopped and advised, "Didn't bring anything to wear for this." Not wanting Lee to be in an awkward position, I responded, "Underwear is as good as a swim suit," and, keeping my underwear on, hopped over the edge and slid down to Linda's right. Linda patted the spot to her left and said, "Come on, Lee, we're all friends here." That was enough to get him into the Jacuzzi.Our Jacuzzi is not very large, so most movements resulted in contact with others. I became increasingly aware of the silky smoothness of Linda's leg against mine, and since Lee was on the other side of Linda, I was sure he would be quite aware of the same. Linda, like me, was obviously feeling the effects of her drinks and the conversation moved to flirtations and sexual topics.When Linda made comments about being with two good looking men, who weren't wearing much at all, I immediately got aroused thinking about getting her to take off her bikini. Seeing other men checking out my wife was always a turn-on, and Linda having sex with me and another man had long been my fantasy. It dawned on me that Lee represented a great opportunity.Linda's letters to me while I was in Turkey detailing the attention she was receiving from men in the pubs always aroused me. And when she wrote telling me the details of her incredible evening with another man, I had a hard-on that would not quit. That letter provided masturbation fuel until I got home.Suddenly, Lee stood up to get out of the Jacuzzi saying, "Let me refill those drinks." "Make mine a double," she said while handing Lee her empty glass. I noticed that Linda's eyes remained glued to Lee's soaking wet and virtually transparent underwear which barely concealed a semi-hard cock. Lee's cockhead was distinctive in its shape and size and was slightly thicker than his shaft. It was easy to see that his cock was bigger and thicker than mine. Lee's cock moved slightly under her stare.As Lee walked back over the bar, she looked at me and breathed, "Oh my God, I want that." Linda was already feeling no pain from all her previous drinks, and one thing I learned early in our relationship was that she gets pretty horny when she's under the influence. Lee's strong drinks were working on her libido for sure."Let's stoke the fire then," I whispered back. "When he comes back with the drinks, let's all get naked."Within minutes, Lee was back with three drinks. As he crossed over the top and slid into the water beside her, Linda's gaze, once again, fixated on his cock then quickly looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes."Don't know about you guys, but the water is getting me hot," Linda announced. After setting her drink behind Lee on the ledge, she leaned forward to pull the strings of her bikini top letting it fall in the hot tub. "Oh yeah, that's better," she said grinning knowing the immediate effect on both of us men. Lee couldn't take his eyes off her boobs and was grinning from ear to ear. Linda leaned back, turned towards Lee to reach for her drink allowing him a close-up inspection of her D-cups. When she turned back, I reached over to caress the breast closest to me and my cock was rock hard. It's not entirely rational, but I've always enjoyed the idea of other men showing appreciation for my prize and Lee was certainly showing that appreciation. Linda downed the rest of her gin and tonic and put the glass back on the ledge. "Lee, this one feels so good, why don't you check out the other one," I suggested while nodding my head towards Linda's left breast. Without hesitation, Lee slid his hand over her breast and began squeezing and rolling her nipple between his fingers. With no hesitation, Linda's hands reached left and right as she found and began to fondle my hardness through my underwear. I could tell she was doing the same to Lee, and then she pushed my underwear down a bit and took hold of my naked cock. I lifted my ass a bit and pushed my underwear off my legs to join Linda's bikini top at the bottom of the hot tub. "Might as well go all the way," I declared with a smile. Linda and Lee immediately followed suit, and we returned to fondling each other."Whoa, boy, this is incredible a hard hot cock in each hand and two men feeling me up at the same time." She was rubbing the head of my cock with her thumb stimulating the nerve just under the head at the top of the shaft. My cock was starting to tingle already under her touch and I was pretty sure by the look on Lee's face that her touch was having the same effect on him. Instinctively, I leaned toward her and began kissing her neck and nibbling her ears. She turned towards Lee and lifted her lips to meet his.Lee dropped his hand from her breast down over Linda's stomach to her mound. Linda's breathing instantly became irregular as Lee found his target and began massaging her love button. I reached down to Linda's right leg and pulled it towards me lifting it over my leg and providing better access for Lee. The passion continued to increase when Lee pulled Linda's left leg towards him and returned his hand sliding up her thigh to take full possession of her sex. Linda let go of my cock and turned slightly towards Lee and reached for the top of his shoulder to pull him closer in their heated embrace. I let go of Linda and slid to the right so that I could have a better view of them enjoying each other's bodies. It was so erotic seeing my naked wife press her breasts into Lee's chest and seeing both getting turned on while exploring each other's bodies.In an instance, Lee and Linda were devouring each other with kisses while pawing at each other's sex. For them, I wasn't there anymore. Linda's breathing had changed to a continuous panting as her passion and animal lust escalated. Suddenly she broke off her tongue battle with Lee and pushed back. "Let's go inside," she breathed lustfully looking straight into Lee's eyes. Lee looked over at me to see my reaction which was a single slow blink and nod indicating my approval. All three of us stood up. My cock was pulsing from the excitement and manipulation, and Lee's was fully erect showing why women always pursued him. His circumcised cock was really impressive in its size, proportions and symmetry. Linda reached out to fondle it again, then stepped out of the hot tub and headed naked into the house with Lee and me only a few steps behind admiring her beautiful curves, great legs and lovely ass. Lee and I followed Linda into the living room where she grabbed the throw blanket from the back of the sofa and spread it out on the carpeted floor. Linda turned and wrapped her arms around me while feeling my hardness against her stomach. Her face was flushed and her nipples were hard indicating the urgency of her need."You know I love you, don't you?" she quietly asked. "And I love you and want you to have this."Without answering, she turned and stepped over to Lee and took him into her arms holding her full body against his while locking her lips to his. Lee's cock grew vertically between them pressing into her belly and reaching up to the bottom of her breasts. The two rapidly began continuously kissing and feeling each other's backs and asses. Seeing their urgency, I knew it was their time now, and moved to the overstuffed recliner to watch the fulfillment of a long held fantasy.Linda broke off the kissing and pulled Lee into the center of the throw blanket. They both descended to the floor while neither let go of the other. The animal passion continued to build and the lust was clearly evident in each of their eyes and flushed faces. Linda continued to lead as she pushed Lee over onto his back and followed by covering his body with hers on top. After exploring each other's mouth with their tongues, Linda pushed herself down Lee's body until his cock slid between her breasts and emerged in front of her face. She wrapped his cock with her hand and held it vertical in front of her. Slowly, she began feeling all of its texture from the base to head while her gaze remained fixed on the darkening mushroom shaped top. A bead of pre-cum emerged from the slit, and Linda used her index finger to spread the goo around the head of Lee's cock. More of the sticky sweet lubricant emerged and Linda spread it to the top of the shaft in small circular movements. The effect on Lee was exquisite pleasure as he began to moan and raise his hips with each of her moves stimulating that nerve. My cock was pure concrete in my hand and I slowly started spreading my own pre-cum around the head of my cock. I didn't want to cum, but knew full well the pleasure Linda was delivering to Lee by taking things very slowly.Lee reached down to caress Linda's head while she continued using a single finger to tantalize and tease his throbbing member. Lee's caress turned into pulling her head towards his cock and her lips parted as she rubbed his cock against both of her cheeks feeling his heat and smelling the musky scent of his man meat. As she guided his cockhead across her lips, her tongue emerged to spread the pre-cum around his cock and down the bulging shaft. Licking slowly, tasting and feeling, Linda sucked his cock into her mouth and held it still while I could see her tongue moving and circling the object of her lust. Lee was moaning audibly and I knew he was approaching the point of no return. Linda knew that too and released his cock from her mouth and gently kissed the underside of the shaft.Suddenly, Linda turned her head to look at me and raised her hand beckoning me to join her on the floor beside her. Immediately, I got out of the chair and slid down on her left and began kissing the side of her face while she continued savoring Lee. Her face was flushed and her eyes glazed as she turned her face towards me without releasing Lee's cock from her grip. In another surprise move, she leaned towards me and kissed me with her tongue spreading my lips. I was kissing and tasting her mouth which had just been sucking another man's cock a few inches away, and my mind was racing trying to sort out whether it was good or bad or what this was completely new territory for both of us. Her mouth tasted the same as when she provides the same oral pleasure to me. There is something so incredibly erotic when I eat her pussy and she sucks my cock, and then we go up and taste our own sexual juices mixed with each other.While kissing Linda deeply, she pulled Lee's cock against the side of our mouths and lips. As our tongues continued to fuck each other's mouth, she pushed Lee's cockhead in between our lips and I had my first oral contact with another man. It was obvious she wanted to see me take Lee into my mouth when she pulled back while holding his cockhead against my mouth. "Taste it it's delicious," she breathed. "This is one of my fantasies." In the heat of the moment, I took the hot head of Lee's pole into my mouth and savored the slick sweet pre-cum that oozed out his slit. His cock was warm in my mouth, and oddly to me, it tasted like Linda's pussy and her lubricating juice. In less than a minute, I released his cock from my mouth and went back to Linda's mouth for her to savor my mouth again. God, this was so fucking mind-blowing! I pulled back away from her and returned to my chair while watching her go back to slowly sucking Lee.After a minute, she crawled back on top up to Lee's face. More kissing and feeling, and then Linda spread her legs bringing her knees up beside Lee's waist. She starting rocking and sliding her slippery pussy against his cock, then raising slightly, she reached in between her legs to position the bulbous head against the entrance of her love canal. From my position in the chair behind Linda, I watched entranced as the purple crown of Lee's engorged cock slid into my wife, stopped and receded displaying the wetness of Linda's lust. Without breaking contact, again the cockhead split her entrance and disappeared into Linda's cunt followed by the entire shaft until Lee's balls were against her smoldering pussy. Linda's breathing was more of a panting and I saw her pussy contract and release as she savored the sexual sensations of being joined completely. Linda slowly raised and lowered and raised and lowered herself feeling the exquisite pleasure of being filled. Momentarily, she stopped again and propped herself up with her hands to force Lee deeply into her. Lee immediately began fondling her breasts and raised his head to take alternating nipples into his mouth and feeling her boobs with his face and lips. Linda leaned back some more and began rocking on Lee's cock forcing it against her G-spot while rubbing Lee's chest and shoulders."Oh God, Linda, this feels sooo good!" Lee moaned aloud while trying to raise his torso against hers. Circling Linda's body with his arms, he pulled her to him and fell back to the floor. Linda's undulating hips continued to work Lee's slippery cock inside her vagina scratching that eternal itch with greater urgency. The rhythm was accelerating and Lee's strokes were becoming more powerful as he raised his ass from the floor with each penetrating thrust into Linda. Their breathing was becoming louder and labored with shorter pants and gasps. "Oh fuck, oh God, ooohhhh," Linda groaned as her body visibly tightened and contracted again and again. Lee pushed his heels into the carpet and elevated his hips. His cock disappeared fully into Linda raising Linda off the floor and stopped."I'm cumming, oh fuck..." Lee growled while grabbing Linda tightly against him. I could see his cock pulsing repeatedly as his hot seed shot into my wife. Linda's cunt was tightly gripping his cock as he emptied his balls filling her with his salty cream. They stayed locked in their embrace, suspended and seemingly not breathing while the ecstasy of the moment consumed them. And then, Lee lowered them both to the floor and straightened his legs as his body began to relax.Linda took a deep breath after what seemed like an eternity of not breathing and lay restfully on Lee's chest. As Lee's cock softened, Linda moved up to hold Lee's head and gave him a long loving kiss. When she moved up, Lee's cock slipped out of her pussy and I watched the stream of cum start leaking out from her. Globs of cum forming strings fell out of her pussy onto Lee's lower torso. Finally, I could hear the breathing of both return to a normal rhythm and Linda dismounted.At first, they both lay on their backs staring at the ceiling each with a hand over on the other. Lee lightly caressed Linda's breast while Linda's finger tips traced outlines around Lee's nipple. Another deep breath and then Linda looked at me. Seeing me sitting there with a loving smile on my face was all she needed to know this was a great day. Linda got up and came over to sit on my lap in the chair. I pulled her close and began to kiss her gently."That was incredibly sexy to watch," I said softly while continuing to kiss her neck, face and lips."That was awesome," she replied looking into my eyes with an expression of love that told me I had not risked anything by allowing this fantasy to become reality. But my cock was still rock hard and needing relief, so I pushed it up between her silky thighs and guided her hand. As Lee watched us begin caressing each other and kissing passionately, his cock started showing signs of recovery. "Let's go down on the blanket," I suggested to Linda and we moved down beside Lee.Linda was on her hands and knees facing Lee. She felt Lee's thighs and reached towards his growing member. It was still glistening from the mix of both their love juices and his cream. I was behind her seeing her lovely ass high in the air just waiting for me. As I reached to feel her slit, she lowered her head to Lee's cock and began cleaning his shaft. Her slit was so slick and sloppy, and moved closer and rubbed my cockhead up and down to get it lubricated. That wasn't actually necessary as I slid into my wife completely. I could feel her vagina contracting to grip me as I started to slowly go deep and retreat, go deep and retreat. Linda sucked Lee's cock into her mouth and revived him to full stature. As her lips moved down his shaft taking his helmeted warrior deeper down her throat, Lee responded as if her throat was her vagina. I'm sure his hardness could not tell the difference."Oh baby, my cock is tingling," I moaned as the head of my cock was signaling the pleasure her pussy was delivering while pumping in and out of her. It wouldn't be long for me to cum at this rate.Linda's sucking became more intense on Lee and he was showing his growing sense of urgency. "Oh my God, Linda, I'm getting close... I'm gonna cum," Lee warned as both his hands went to the back of her head. "Oh... argghh..." he growled while holding her head firmly on his cock as he pulsed repeatedly shooting his hot load into her mouth. Linda gulped and then gulped again as she attempted to swallow all of Lee's seed.I pumped her cunt from behind, and her tits swung back and forth over Lee's thighs. I reached around to hold her breasts in my hands as I moved deeper into her from behind. My cock was growing harder and I squeezed as hard as I could to delay the eruption, but the sensations overtook me as my whole body contracted and shot squirt after squirt of my sperm deep into her womb. Linda pushed back onto my cock while moaning. Her orgasm took over her body and her vagina gripped and released my cock repeatedly. She continued to hold Lee's cock tightly as the crescendo of this experience overwhelmed her.We all stayed still until the intensity of the moment subsided. I slowly pulled out of Linda, and watched my cream-pie ooze out of her love tunnel to run down her thigh to the blanket on the floor as I returned to the chair. She crawled up to Lee on hands and knees and gave him an open-mouthed tongue-dueling kiss for Lee to taste his own salty cum in her mouth and then sat down on the floor beside Lee."Holy cow, that was amazing," Linda sighed aloud with sweat beading on her flushed face and chest. Her breasts shone in the light and a smile emerged across her face to light up the room."I have never done anything like this before," Lee said while taking a big gasp of air. "Oh my God, Linda, you are fucking awesome!""Well, Lee, this wasn't planned...none of it. I've never done anything quite like this before either, but hope we can keep this private," I offered hoping he would be discrete about both my sharing Linda and my tasting his cock. I still had not fully comprehended what all happened."I have to tell you guys that every woman should experience what I just had," Linda mused aloud. "Having two gorgeous men at the same time for just raw animal sex was absolutely amazing."END
rescued.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/rescued.txt	Joanne had gotten her old job back. She'd needed to because her useless husband was not only useless in bed, but was useless as a bread winner.In the years BC (Before Children), Joanne had worked in a laboratory and was very high up in rank. She'd lead a team and was considered one of the best in her field. When she rang up to ask if they had any vacancies, they almost bit her arm off and invited her to start immediately and almost allowed her to name her own price. Suffice to say, they'd made it worth her while to return and, what's more, she was given her old unit to run. Her unit was as commercially sterile as it could be, given the nature of the lab work, and this necessitated all staff to shower in and out of the unit. You could not gain access to the changing rooms on either side unless you've gone through the shower first, it was electronically controlled.Joanne had been working on a particular project and her staff had gone home. She'd put her personal effects into a sealed clinical bag and taken it into the shower with her. The shower finished and she pushed to door to get out of the clean side so she could enter the lab. The door was jammed shut. She swore under her breath and tried again. It was stuck fast and would not budge. Thinking maybe the door from the outer changing room was still open slightly, she tried that door too. Jammed. She was stuck in the middle, totally naked in a locked shower unit, her staff had gone home and the unit was so well insulated against pathogens, it was also insulated against sound.She opened her sealed clinical bag and took out her one personal item, her mobile phone, and rang her boss. He rushed down with colleagues into the female changing rooms and they tried to get the door open. It was no use, the door was jammed.The governor decided to call the fire and rescue service and, before long, an appliance was despatched and the crew directed to the incident. The fire chief despatched two of his team to go in via the male changing area and try to gain access that way. The solid doors were like trying to crack a safe, waterproof seals and solid steel stood between Joanne and her rescuers.The lab itself was very well heated and although Joanne stood in the shower cubicle naked, she was not cold. She could hear the occasional clang as tools were bashed against metal or walls, and other than the air vent which was big enough to get a rabbit through, and the drainage hold which was big enough for a mouse, maybe.Joanne felt a rush of cool air and the door on the clean side opened. There, in front of her, were two young and very good looking fire officers. She stepped out in her nakedness and one of them took off his jacket to put around her. "Are you OK, darlin'?" the fireman said. She looked up at his face, his kind eyes showing genuine concern."Yes, thank you" she said. The second fire officer, a little taller and of half caste skin, squatted down in front of her as she was sat on a bench in the ladies changing rooms."Are you hurt anywhere?" he asked. She shook her head."No. I'm fine.""You're more than fine, sweetheart," said the first fire fighter. I'm Stuart and this is Rob" he said, by way of introduction."I'm Joanne," she said, holding out her hand to shake. Stuart took her hand and kissed the back like a gentleman. He was actually looking to see what she wore on her hand."Been married long?" he said, noticing her band of Gold."Too ruddy long," she said, a little too quick. Stuart smiled at Rob."Not happy in your marriage darlin'?" he said. "Why's that, then?" Joanne had noticed that beneath their uniforms, they appeared to be sporting either very heavy tools or they were aroused by her. Assuming the latter, she felt flattered."My husband's only got a small dick," she said."How small is small then?" Rob asked. She smiled. "Oh, you know," she said, beginning to flirt with them and enjoying it."Stuart's got a small one, haven't you?" Rob jeered. Stuart took the feed line."Yeah, that's right. Wanna have a look?" he said and before Joanne could resist, he'd slipped his braces holding up his trousers and dropped them to the floor, immediately removing his designer label briefs.Stuart stood there in front of her, sporting his 10-inch dick, fully erect. It was twice the size of her useless husband's dick."I see what you mean," she said, flirting some more. "I suppose you're much bigger, are you Rob?" she said, turning to face him. He followed Stuart's approach and, removing his jacket first, removed his pants. He was close to being almost 12 inches long, his short curly pubic hair really bushy, his balls quite pronounced."You ever had a black man before?" Rob asked her. Joanne shook her head."You prejudiced or what?" he challenged her."No, never had the opportunity before," she said, liking what she saw."What do you mean, never had the opportunity before?" Stuart said. Joanne smiled and stood up, shrugging off Stuart's fireman's jacket and facing Rob."Never had the opportunity before now," she said, sinking to her knees and rubbing his large throbbing erection."I bet you keep your girlfriend satisfied," she said, running her hands along the full length of his firm erection. She allowed his cock to enter her mouth and she closed her sweet lips around it, feeling it's pulse against her tongue. Stuart had knelt behind her and started to massage her shoulders, removing any tenseness and stress. Joanne could feel Rob's hand stroking her hair and gently pulling her towards him, allowing more of his cock to enter her mouth. She took a deep breath and positioned her neck so she could take as much of his dick in her mouth that was possible, her tonsils being tickled by his erect penis, teasing her. He began to slowly thrust in her mouth and she licked and sucked, tickling his testicles simultaneously. Rob groaned in pleasure.Meanwhile, Stuart had leaned forward and was caressing Joanne's firm and supple breasts, her nipples erect, so erect they could have hung their jackets on them."Suck me baby," Rob said in his best black voice. It was hardly deep like Barry White but the message was understood. Joanne increased the speed which she took him in her mouth, he tongue movements over the head of his dick slow and elongated."Mmm, that's nice," he said. Stuart was less vocal but every bit as aroused. His hands moved down her abdomen to the sweep juicy pussy they'd seen the moment she'd stepped out of the shower. His fingers reached his goal and found her labia, her clitoris already stood to attention and craving for attention of it's own. Stuart willingly obliged, causing Joanne to squirm and moan, taking Rob's hot hard cock from her mouth whilst Stuart finger fucked her."Deeper," she whispered, making sure Rob's cock did not go soft my wanking him, her wedding ring on her white hand in total contrast to Rob's dark skin. Stuart's fingers delved deeper, causing Joanne to murmur."Can you get it deeper?" she asked. Stuart smiled. "You want something deeper, do you?"Joanne nodded, "Ooh, yes. Deeper. Deeper," she begged. Stuart was knelt behind her and she moved forward so she was now on all fours. His hard aching cock approached her vaginal opening and his cock felt the warmth and moisture of her love lips. He slowly inched himself into her, bit at a time, his massive cock being buried deep in her wet juicy pussy. "Ooh, yes. That's it," she encouraged, "Deeper." Stuart kept going, deeper into her pussy until it was fully inside her. She'd accommodated him with immense ease and now he was pulling his meat in and out of her, his pace increasing."Fuck me deeper," she said, aware she had Stuart's massive cock inside her. Just then Rob's radio burst into life."Progress report," said the Governors voice. Rob reached over for the radio, Stuart attempting to keep the noise levels low."Just gaining entry now, Guv!" he said. Stuart laughed out loud."You can tell him I'm just coming!" he laughed. Joanne smiled, then said, "If you're going to cum, then cum."Rob placed his cock in her mouth again and she greedily gobbled at him for a while before he told Stuart to change places. Joanne was at first disappointed to loose that 10 inch cock from her pussy but was delighted when it was replaced by Rob's rock hard love rod.Not only was Rob bigger than Stuart, he had style and technique."Fuck me. Don't stop!" Joanne implored. Stuart had found his way to her mouth and placed his pussy flavoured cock into her mouth. She licked away her own juices, eager to taste Stuart in her mouth. It was seconds later that he uttered the fact he was cumming. Now Joanne doesn't normally like waste, she likes cum in her pussy, but she was happy for Stuart to fill her mouth, his seed spilling out of him like the water from the fountains at Trafalgar Square. She sucked and swallowed his cum, licking her lips as though looking for more. Stuart sat down on a changing bench whilst Rob continued to pound her pussy."Is this your first black dick?" he asked her."Mmm," she replied, still catching her breath from all the cum she'd swallowed."You like black dick?" he asked."I love being fucked by black dick," she responded. "Fuck me." Rob did. His long hard cock slid in and out of her smooth moist pussy and she groaned with pleasure."Take it out," she ordered and Rob thought he must had done something wrong. He withdrew and found that he, a big burly fire fighter had been rolled onto the floor by this petite (and incredibly horny) woman. Joanne straddled his hips and lowered herself onto his hard, aching cock until it was all in, every last millimetre. "Now fuck me," she ordered Rob and he began to thrust himself deep into her pussy, her rocking movements varied in direction and this gave her sensations she'd not experienced for a very long time. She ached for big cock. Her husband just couldn't deliver between the sheets and despite everything, she needed to feel fulfilled. She needed to feel filled full too! And Rob could certainly deliver. He reached up and caressed her tits, his strong masculine arms reaching up her slender shapely body to her well proportioned chest. Joanne ran her hands through Rob's chest hair, throwing her head back in delight as his 12 inch portion filled her entirely. She was reaching the first of her orgasms when Stuart knelt behind her. Rob saw his intentions and took Joanne's arms, lowering her towards him, exposing her bottom to Stuart. Rob used this opportunity to place a tit in his mouth, his lips and tongue eager to explore her nipple, his saliva adding to her body sweat. Stuart placed the tip of his dick against her anus and slowly pushed, inserting his cock up her shitter.Joanne squealed as the tip of Stuart's cock entered her hole but as he slid it in further, her noises reverted back to satisfied moans. As she moved her body forwards, Rob's dick hit full penetration, as she moved backwards, Stuarts cock stimulated her arse, every which way was pleasurable.Joanne was being double fucked and enjoying it, Rob's mouth sucking one tit, his hand on the other, and with nearly 2 feet of cock inside her, she was having the ride of her life.Rob released her tits and pulled her hips towards him."Fuck. I'm cumming. Fuck me!" he uttered and she thrust herself deep onto his cock."Cum inside me. Cum!" she whispered."Shit, I'm cumming!" he said, his voice sounding like he needed breathing apparatus. This horny young nubile bitch was taking his breath away. With one final thrust and a loud scream of "Fuck," he climaxed inside her sweet moist vagina, his semen pumping into her, looking for eggs to fertilise.Stuart leaned round as she sat up and took one of her tits in one hand, his other playing with her pussy. His little finger found her clit and with the angle of his penetration, and Rob's pulsating cock, Joanne tripped into another wild orgasm, her body thrashing around causing Stuart to empty a second load of spunk, this time up her rectum. That's the second load of spunk that's gone to waste, Joanne thought to herself. Stuart removed himself from her and as she stood up, Rob's sperm trickled down her leg, leaving globules of cum on the floor."I think we all need a shower," Joanne said. Shortly after, cleaned and presentable, Joanne said her more formal thank you's. She shook Stuart by the hand, then she shook Rob by the hand, finding time to give him a subtle peck on the cheek. She palmed Rob one of her business cards with her mobile number on which she'd picked up from her office whilst they were cleaning up.Rob looked at the card quizzically and she gave him a knowing wink."Call me," she said. "I'd like to go sliding down your pole again sometime." Rob grinned like the cat who'd got the cream. Then Joanne really surprised him."Next time," she whispered in his ear, "how about you bring the entire watch?""Sure," he said, gasping for breath. "But you know that only the Governor and Stuart are white, the rest are either black or mixed culture?" he said. Joanne's face did not alter at all. This had been her first black cock and she loved it. "Even better," said Joanne as she left for the door, her cute arse wiggling in her white summery skirt, her dark string highly visible. Joanne turned and blew a kiss to the entire crew and walked off leaving Stuart and Rob with empty scrotums and a story to tell.END
sharing.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/17/sharing.txt
sisterinlaw.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/47/sisterinlaw.txt	Author Note: Thanks to everyone who has given me feedback. One thing I have noticed about that feedback is that there are a lot of people who would love to be watching (or servicing) Nate but I have yet to hear from anyone who actually would want to be Nate. Anyway, I hope everyone enjoys this and I would love to hear more feedback.***When my wife announced that her sister was coming to town, I wasn't sure what to think. Terri, my wife, never seemed to get along with her sister Michelle and was always on edge when she was around. Terri and I had been married for about three years and while I hadn't seen her sister much, I knew that the two really did not get along at all. When I asked Terri about it, she just said that they had been talking and that she thought it was important to try and re-establish their relationship.Of course, one good thing about getting to see Michelle was the scenic aspect as Terri's little sister is hot. Michelle is a tan brunette who stands about 5'4" and weighs around 140 lbs with what look like DD breasts (which Terri has complained about more than once since she is a B cup) and an ass that was sent from god. She always dresses to show off that hot body too which just makes her sexier.Of course I'm pretty fortunate in that my wife is pretty hot herself. Terri is quite the contrast from her sister. Tall at 5'10" and slim at about 135lbs. Blonde hair, blue eyes and a pretty nice ass always reminded me how fortunate I was to have her. Probably the only thing that bothers me is that she is taller than me since I only stand about 5'8." As the day of Michelle's arrival approached, Terri came to me and asked if it was okay if Michelle brought a friend. Thinking I was having every guy's dream, I said sure assuming that Michelle was bringing one of her young girlfriend's on her visit. Since Michelle has a wild streak when she drinks, this sounded very promising for me. When we saw Michelle at the airport, I was not disappointed as she was wearing a barely there top and a short jean skirt that showed off that incredible ass and muscular legs that she just lived to show off. My sister snickered when she caught me staring and told me to pick my jaw up off the floor. It was then that I noticed Michelle's friend walking behind her. Unfortunately for me, HE was not what I expected when Terri said she was bringing a friend. Michelle quickly walked up to us both and went in for a group hug. I have to admit, I let my hands linger a little as the feel of her body was almost too much to handle. I then looked and saw her friend looking at us with a confident smirk on his face. Michelle noticed us looking and said, "Oh, let me introduce you to Nate."Nate walked over and shook my hand firmly and I couldn't help but notice how his hands just enveloped mine and I had to admit he was a pretty attractive guy. Dark hair, tan skin. I guessed his height at around 6'3" or so and even though he had on a loose shirt over jeans, it was pretty obvious this guy worked out a lot as the muscles in his shoulders and arms were evident even in a t-shirt. I noticed my wife give him the once over (and a twice over I think) and I thought to myself that it was hard to blame her.The rest of the night was a lot of fun as Nate proved to be quite funny telling stories and making jokes. Despite his jovial personality, it was obvious from these stories that Nate was the macho type of "man's man" that so many women find attractive. After a few drinks and a lot of conversation, we were all ready for bed. After about 20 minutes trying to sleep, Terri and I were both startled by sounds coming from the guest bedroom and it was obvious that Michelle and her "friend" were having sex. At first we just laughed it off but as Michelle got louder and louder, I looked at Terri and she just giggled as I got up and opened the bedroom door so that we could them more clearly. My hands ran over Terri's long tan legs as we listened to her hot sister being fucked hard. Michelle's screams and moans filled the house as Nate lived up to the macho image he exuded. Michelle's language also got progressively nastier as she screamed to be fucked hard and for Nate to give her "that huge cock." As this continued, Terri's hands began to work on my own six inch cock and despite the fact we had never done anything like this, Terri moved over me and slid my cock inside her, rocking against me as we listened to them fuck. As turned on as I was, I knew it wouldn't take long and after only a few minutes, I pushed as far in as I could and came hard in my wife's tight pussy. Exhausted, I laid back expecting Terri to join me but looking up surprised as she stood by our bedroom door and continued to play with her pussy while Nate fucked her sister right down the hall. I tried to listen too but I was too tired and fell asleep.A little while later, I woke up and was surprised that Terri wasn't there. I thought I heard voices so I got out of bed and walked into the hallway. I passed the guest room and it was empty so I made my way to the stairs and as I walked down them, I could hear Michelle saying to my wife, "Didn't I tell you? God, it's incredible, isn't it?" Not sure what to think I got to the bottom of the stairs and nearly collapsed as I saw Nate standing in front of my wife and her sister nude as my wife worked both her hands up and down his huge cock which looked to be at least 8 or 9 inches long and twice as fat as mine. I managed to stammer a question about what was going on here and they all looked up at me. Nate just smiled and asked if I wanted to join in. Michelle just kind of smiled at me with a guilty look while my wife looked back but her hands never left Nate's big dick.Michelle quickly walked over to me and told me to relax as I just stared in disbelief at my wife of three years being sexual with another man. She told me that she knew Terri had never been with a man like Nate before and that maybe "spicing things up" could be good for us. For his part, Nate didn't say anything. He just looked down at my wife and with his hands in her hair, guided her towards his huge cock. I could see my wife's lips stretch over the head as she tried to fit whatever she could of that monster into her mouth.As my wife started to suck Nate's dick into her mouth, Michelle got on her knees in front of me and pulled my cock out of my pajama bottoms. As attractive as Michelle was and as excited as I probably should have been, I barely felt her mouth on my cock as I watched my wife servicing another man. Even though I was jealous and hurt, I had to admit I was also turned on more than I could ever remember. It was at this point I noticed that Nate really was in incredible shape. His muscles glistened in the light as he guided my wife's mouth up and over his cock. After a while of this, Nate looked down at my wife and asked her if she was ready to be fucked like she never had before. Nate probably saw a flash of anger in my eyes but he obviously didn't care as he told Terri to stand up. Terri stood and quickly shed her night clothes as Nate picked her up by her hips and laid her back on the kitchen table. He looked back at me as Michelle's mouth continued to work on my cock, smirked at me, "Watch this." An ear splitting scream from my wife filled the house as Nate slammed his huge cock all the way inside her on one big thrust. Her screams continued as Nate fucked her hard and fast giving her all of that hard cock. As betrayed as I felt, I couldn't help myself as Michelle's mouth working on my cock finally got the better of me and I came in her mouth even harder than I had earlier when Terri and I had been listening while Michelle got fucked. As I tried to recover from my orgasm, I slumped on our couch as Nate continued to give Terri his huge cock. Her moans and pleas to be fucked harder were all that I could hear until I noticed Michelle talking to her again. Michelle asked her if it felt good and had she ever been fucked like this. Terri could do little more than shake her head and grunt as Nate continued to fuck her. Finally after a few more minutes of this, I saw my wife's body stiffen and she came hard. Her body shook and her screams filled the house again as Nate worked that cock in and out of her pussy. Then just as she was coming down from her orgasm, Nate began fucking her even faster and harder making my wife look like a fish squirming on a hook until he plunged in much further than I could ever go and his whole body tensed as he came inside her. He just grunted yeah as he came and as he let go of her legs, her whole body went limp and she just lay back on the table. Nate then smiled at me and just said that he hoped that she would be ready for more soon because he was just getting started. END
lunch.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/12/lunch.txt
atruelife.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/43/atruelife.txt	My real name's Benny, and I'm a 32 year old very passable bi transvestite that has an insatiable craving for receiving another guy's cum.I'm 5ft 7in tall, quite skinny (10 stone 140lbs to you Americans), and have perfected the mannerisms of a 'real' woman in every way, without going over the top by acting too effeminate like some 'Nancy-boys' tend to do. That means that when I'm fully dressed and wearing my wig and makeup, I walk, talk, behave and act exactly like any other 'real' woman does, and apart from my 6in cock, I am totally indistinguishable from one even to having my own pair of firm and perky hormone-induced 36b tits!The night I'm going to relate here happened last summer at a picnic site used by bi guys to pick up and meet with other bi guys, and also 'doggers' people who openly have sex in their cars and welcome onlookers sometimes inviting them to join in!I wouldn't want to mislead the reader into thinking that it's always like it was on this particular evening sometimes very little happens at all, and sometimes nothing!So I'll now set the scene for you and tell you all that happened that evening.It was a beautifully warm summer's evening, and started as usual with me sitting in front of my dressing table to get myself ready for my sexy night out.I'd already showered and anally-douched myself in anticipation of me being fucked, and I had also used several dildos of increasing size in my ass to 'open myself up' for any cock I might receive. This meant that my sphincter-muscles were nicely dilated and that I was now able to take almost any size of cock without discomfort.First, I applied some foundation cream to my face and neck a couple of shades darker than 'nude' to give my face a glow. Then I dabbed on some powder and a touch of bronze-blusher, to highlight my cheek-bones. Next was the russet eye-shadow and dark brown eye-liner something I still find difficult to apply, in spite of all the years I've been using it!Next was some mascara and a deeper eye-shadow along the bridge of my eye-socket.Some brown eyebrow pencil, and all that was left to do was apply my lipstick. I carefully brushed on the coloured base-coat before applying my lip-liner and finally, the sparkle-gloss top-coat. A quick pat with some more of my face-powder, to blend everything in, and I was ready for my wig.The one I'd chosen to wear was a short 'bobbed' brown wig that was layered at the sides and therefore followed the shape of my face hugging my jaw-line. It was already brushed and lacquered on the stand beside me, and therefore ready for me to position on my head. A few brushes and adjustments with my comb before a final spray of lacquer, and I was ready to put on my sexy undies!I'd already laid them out on the bed and went over to put them on a job much easier than trying to do whilst sitting on the stool! I'd earlier decided to wear a lacy ½ cup front-fastening burgundy bra and matching suspender-belt set with black lace-top nylons and strappy 2in heels.So I slid the suspender-belt up my legs until it nestled comfortably around my waist, then sat down on the side of the bed to put on my nylons. I placed my toes into the reinforced nylon foot and aligned the welt so's it covered them all, before slowly sliding the nylon up my leg with a twisting motion the sumptuous feeling of the fine nylon swishing over my skin, making my belly tickle deep down inside! I then stood up and attached the rear suspender to my lacy stocking-top stretching the burgundy elastic taut before attaching the clasp and securing it. Then I did the same with the front one firstly aligning the suspender so's it was central before fixing it in place.I then repeated the action with my other nylon and smoothed them up my legs.As usual, by this time I'd a 'semi-hard' on the erotic sight of my suspender-framed cock always exciting me beyond belief!I then took hold of my bra, passed both arms through the straps, and bent forward before reaching round to let my firm tits fall into the lacy cups. Once safely inside, I fastened the front-fastening clasp and adjusted both cups so's they encased my tits snugly my erect nipples totally exposed as they peeped over the scalloped lace top-edge of both cups. And that was it I was now dressed in my undies and looking as sexy as hell!The more vigilant of the readers might have noticed that I haven't yet mentioned anything about putting on my panties that's because I never wear them!I've lost more pairs of panties than I care to remember over the years, as souvenirs of a good fuck to horny guys, so I now never wear them! But to be truthful, it's not only that reason they get in the way, and it feels far more sexy to go out without any!The sensuous feeling of my totally nude balls, freely swinging under my skirt in the cool night air is something that really turns me on and I only have to part my knees slightly as I sit in the car, to 'accidentally' expose my stiffening cock and balls to the guy that's about to either fuck me or have me suck him off!So... makeup, wig, undies... all that's left now is a skirt, blouse and shoes, and some jewellery to complete the ensemble, and we're almost ready.I usually wear a double gold chain round my neck, and shortish drop-earrings with a bangle or two on my wrists. But first, I slip into my red satin blouse and button it up... then slide my short black skirt up my nylon-encased legs zipping it up around my waist, before finally smoothing down over my nylon-clad thighs!Fasten the gold chain around my neck, attach my earrings, and slide the bangles over my hand so's they slide up and down my wrists, step into my shoes and, et voile!Now all I've to do, is to make sure I have everything I need for the evening in my handbag (purse to you Americans), spare makeup for running repairs, hairbrush, mirror, emery-board, tissues, a spare pair of nylons and... a tube of KY gel!A final check in my full-length wardrobe mirrors... and we're ready!Run downstairs, pick up my cigarettes, get my car keys off the hook, and away we go!***The drive to the picnic site takes about half an hour or so plenty of time to imagine what pleasures will hopefully await me once I arrive!When I do finally arrive, it's dusk and the light is fading fast, but I can plainly see as I draw near that there are already a few cars parked up! I draw up alongside three of them and switch off the engine before fully opening my window and scanning the parked cars noticing that there are five in all.I then switch on my interior-light and adjust an imaginary bit of errant hair for a few seconds, then I hike up my skirt so my suspenders and stocking-tops are showing before switching off the light and settling back with a cigarette. This lets everyone see who's in the car, so's they can decide whether to go over and chat to them!You get couples that leave their interior-light on, and let you watch them fucking and messing around in the nude, but sadly, none had their interior-lights on tonight.So as I drew on my ciggy and waited, I watched with interest as one guy wandered from car to car with his rigid cock out and in his hand looking inside them and occasionally stopping to talk to the occupants as he slowly wanked himself."When he comes over here, I'll do something for him!" I said to myself.A few minutes later he drew level with my open window. By then, I'd undone my blouse so's my tits were exposed, spread my knees, and hitched my skirt up even higher partially exposing my now throbbing cock below the hem!"Mmmm, very nice!" he said softly as he reached inside and stroked my nylon-clad thigh, "Oh, and a cock as well! So, what d'you like to do?""I like sucking on a hard cock and swallowing cum!" I replied as I placed my hand over his and slid it upwards laying it over my rigid cock, "We could open the door and do it right here, if that's alright with you?""Mmmm, okay then!" he smiled.I opened the door and slewed round so's both of my feet were on the ground between his. Then I leant forward and slowly sucked his knob-end into my mouth bobbing my head back and forth as I slowly wanked him!"Mmmm, that feels great!" he breathed."Mmmmmmmmm!" I moaned on his cock, wanking him faster and sucking harder.By now he'd both hands on my nylon-clad thighs, sliding them up and down before moving them up to feel my suspenders and stocking-tops."Jesus Christ, I'm nearly coming!" he gasped after a short while of caressing my thighs, "D'you still want it in your mouth?""Mmmmmmm!" I moaned sternly.A few seconds later I felt the first spurt of cum hit my tongue, then some more until he'd emptied his entire load into my mouth! I then pulled off him and sat up, before opening my mouth to show him his cum, then gulped it down and licked my lips."Mmmm! I enjoyed that! You tasted good!" I grinned as he tucked his flaccid cock back into his pants, "Real good!"He muttered his thanks and then went to his car before driving off into the night."Hmmm, I think it's time to advertise!" I said to myself, as I stood up and turned round before bending over more than was necessary to 'accidentally' show my suspenders and stocking-tops as I got my ciggies from my bag, "Hope you guys got a good look up my skirt just then and that it's turned you on!"I turned round and leant back against the car with my feet apart, then lit up a ciggy and idly stroked my nylon-clad thighs with one hand all the time watching to see if anyone was coming. After a few moments I realised there wasn't, so I moved my hand up to my skirt and pushed it up to completely expose my cock me then openly wanking it so's everyone could see I was in fact a tranny, and not a 'real' woman!The interior-light in the car parked next to me suddenly went on, and I could plainly see that the guy inside now had his cock out and was blatantly wanking it as well!"Mmmm, very nice!" I said, loud enough for him to hear, "Now how about coming round here... and fucking me with it? I'd love to have that beautiful thing pushed deep inside me, and then filling me up with cum!"The guy immediately got out and walked round to me his rigid cock sticking out of his pants as he approached me."Okay, where d'you want to be fucked?" he asked as he casually wanked himself."What about over the bonnet (hood) of the car?" I asked him, "It doesn't matter if anyone sees us I guess we're all here for the same thing anyway!""Okay!" he said after a short pause, "Have you any rubbers?""I'm not really bothered about one if you're not!" I smiled, "I'd sooner feel your cum spurting in me when you're coming deep inside me, anyway!""Okay!" he said again, "You wanna go and lie over the bonnet?""Oh, just a minute!" I said, spinning round and reaching into my bag with one leg held high in the air so's he got a good look at my suspenders and stocking-tops, "I'll put some of this on that beautiful cock for you!"I turned back round and squatted down before squeezing out some KY from the tube, then slowly coated his cock with it kissing his knob-end before standing up!I then walked round to the front of the car with the guy following me."Okay, I'm ready!" I smiled, as I turned round, spread my feet wide apart, leant forward to put my hands on the car and pushed my ass back at his rigid cock, "Now lift up my skirt and give me a real good fucking!"He did as I said throwing my skimpy skirt onto my back before taking hold of my hips and manoeuvring his KY coated knob-end up against my puckered ring!As I felt him hit the mark, I pushed my hips back onto his cock his large knob-end easily opening my pre-dilated sphincter and slipping inside me!"Oh God, yessssssss!" I hissed as he sank his rigid cock into my ass, "Fuck me you horny bastard! Fuck your cock deep inside me, and fill me with your hot cum!"He rammed his cock into me and I pushed back onto it impaling myself on it with every thrust he made into me! And I knew there'd be people watching us, which only served to heighten the pleasure I was getting from my fucking hoping it'd stir them enough to want me as well!In order to pull himself really deep inside me, he reached forward and cupped my exposed tits in his hands rolling my erect nipples between his fingers and thumbs."Oooo yes...! Use my tits to pull yourself into me as deep as you possibly can!" I gasped, "Stuff your cock into me and spurt your cum deep inside me I wanna feel you coming and then feel your spunk spurting into me!"A few moments later he called me a horny bitch and said he was about to come him no longer fucking me with a deep and regular rhythm, but now viciously stabbing his cock into me with each powerful spurt of his cum! But alas it didn't last long, and he soon collapsed over me his cock rapidly shrinking as he fought to regain his breath!As soon as his cock slipped out of me, he zipped it inside his pants, thanked me for a great fuck, and walked back to his car, leaving me still spread-eagled over my car with my cum-filled gaping ass and sexy undies totally exposed!As he drove off into the gloom, I could feel his cum trickling out of my gaping ass and dripping off my balls, but decided to stay exactly as I was, to give the others in the cars a good, long look at me!As I reached back behind myself and pulled the cheeks of my ass apart, I heard another car door closing and then some footsteps this next guy positioning himself directly behind me and sliding the full length of his rigid cock into my oozing ass!"You don't mind me adding my cum to his d'you?" he asked me."Mmmm, not at all!" I replied quietly, "Fill it up that's what it's there for!"He was already sliding his thick cock in and out of my well-lubed ass and making me rock forward against my car with each deep thrust into me no doubt partly to show the others in the cars how well he could fuck a 'woman' and partly to show the submissive 'woman' who indeed was the boss! And knowing just how much a guy likes to be told how good a lover he is, I decided to use it to my advantage!"Christ, that's a magnificent cock!" I gasped as his balls slapped noisily against my ass-cheeks, "It feels like it's ripping me open! Ram it into me! Take me and use me!"That had the desired effect, and he started to slam his thick cock into my ass like someone possessed making me grunt out loud each time his knob-end butted up against my insides and squashed me into the car!It was only when someone dragged me to one side and stuffed their rigid cock into my mouth, did I realise that someone else was standing alongside us! So I was now leaning over the front of the car with one leg lifted up and bent, as a guy fucked his cock into my ass while I sucked hard on another one in my mouth!This guy soon came in my mouth and quickly disappeared when he stopped coming.The one fucking me was made of sterner stuff however, and continued shagging me!After about five minutes of having my ass pummelled by him, the guy came inside me and slapped my ass as he pulled out to leave me lying on the bonnet of the car with the cum from two fucks running down my totally exposed nylon-clad thighs!After staying as I was for a minute or so with nobody else coming up to fuck me, I rolled onto my back and sat up with my legs splayed wide-open.It was then that I noticed that the guys that'd fucked me had driven off, and there were now only two cars left parked up and one had put it's interior-light on.I could see a young couple moving about inside it but decided to go over to the car that was in darkness first, and see what was happening inside that one.So I stood up and slowly strode across the tarmac my blouse still unbuttoned and wide open so's my tits were totally exposed, and my cock now fully erect and lewdly lifting up the front of my skirt, so's absolutely nothing was hidden from view!As I rounded the front of the car, I could just see inside that there was a single guy sitting behind the wheel. So I moved round to the driving door and stopped to peer through the window my bulbous knob-end only and inch from the glass.As my eyes adjusted to the gloom inside the car, I could see the guy was busily wanking himself stopping only to wind down his window. And as soon as it was down, I reached in through and took hold of his erect cock for him."Mmmm, that feels really nice!" he breathed as I slowly wanked him, "Is it alright for me to... errrm...touch you... under your skirt, I mean?""Why of course it is!" I replied reassuringly, "Feel free to do anything you want with me anything at all! Why don't you open your door so's I can lean inside and maybe suck your cock for you while you stroke and caress me under my skirt?" "Yeah... okay!" he replied, "Hold on!"The door opened and I stood there in the opening with my legs slightly parted."You have a good feel at me for as long as you want and then I'll suck your cock for you!" I said quietly as I lifted up my skirt and exposed my suspender-framed cock to him, "There you are! Now... d'you like what you see?""Oh yes!" he breathed, "God, yessssssss!"He slowly reached out and rested his fingers on my stocking-top, then traced them up and down my suspender before moving up again until his hand cupped my balls!"Jesus Christ!" he breathed as if mesmerised by what he was doing, "I've never seen anything as sexy in my life!""Thank you!" I smiled, "Why don't you use two hands to caress my thighs, and then suck my cock for me? I promise not to come!""I've never done anything like that with another man!" he said, "But with you dressed as you are, you look more like a woman except for this beautiful cock!""Well try it then! Caress my nylons and try sucking my cock for me!" I replied.I watched as he slowly craned forward, his mouth opening as he neared my rigid cock.Then I felt the heat of his mouth as his lips closed around my knob-end and tightened before they slid down my shaft and back again!"Like it?" I asked him."Mmmmmmmmm!" he moaned. "How about letting me do it to you while you're reaching out and playing with me under my skirt then?" I suggested, "You can come in my mouth as you're stroking my undies or wanking my cock for me!""Christ, yes!" he gasped as he pulled off me and reclined his seat, "And it's okay for me to come in your mouth?""I'm counting on it!" I smiled, dropping to his erect cock and wrapping my lips round his knob-end both of his hands now sliding round my nylon-clad thighs!I felt his cock growing harder by the second and knew he wouldn't last long before he came. Sure enough, a few moments later as he moved one hand moved round to stroke my stocking-top and suspender before wrapping it around my rigid cock, I felt his knob-end swell and harden as well!"Jesus! I'm gonna come in a few seconds!" he gasped."Let it come in my mouth!" I told him as I pulled off his rigid cock, "Go on, let it go!"I slid my lips over his knob-end then up and down his shaft just in time! A second later he pushed up off the seat and violently spurted his cum into my mouth! His hand was still tightly wrapped round my cock and he was groaning loudly with each spurt, as he thrust his hips upward and fucked his cock into my mouth!"Oh my God!" he gasped when he fell back onto the seat as soon as he'd finished coming, "Fucking hell, that was good!"Instead of replying, I pulled off his cock and squatted down in the open door, before opening my mouth wide to show him I still had my mouth full of his cum!"Fuck me! Is that all mine?" he gasped when he saw his cum swilling around in my open mouth, "Did I really come that much?"I slowly swallowed the entire load and then smiled before telling him that it was!"And it tasted lovely!" I smiled, "So next time you see me, come over to my car!""I will!" he grinned, "You can bet on that!"A few moments later he was driving off and leaving me alone with the only car left on the car park, the one that contained the young couple.The interior-light was still on as I approached their car and I could plainly see that they were both totally nude and made no attempt at trying to cover themselves as I became visible to them by the light that shone through the guy's open window.The guy was reclining behind the steering-wheel as he slowly wanked himself, and the woman was lying back in the other seat, with her knees splayed wide apart as she caressed her tits and repeatedly stuffed her fingers up inside her glistening cunt!"Hi!" I said as I neared his open window, "Okay if I watch you guys?""Sure!" he replied, "We had a good time watching you earlier, so I guess you can watch us as well!"Although I never checked, I guessed that the guy had somehow increased the amount of lighting inside the car, because it was very bright, and I'd no problems watching as the young woman leant forward and started sucking her partner's cock!He responded by playing with her tits and caressing her body, as her head rapidly bobbed up and down on his rigid tool!Watching this was having the effect of making me hard my cock jutting out from between my nylon-clad thighs and lewdly pushing up the front of my skirt so's it was completely exposed and totally on view through their open window!"Is there... errrm... any chance of me... joining in?" I asked them as I slowly slid my fist back and forth along my rigid shaft."Sorry mate!" the guy said, as his girlfriend pulled off his cock and sat back to openly stare at my cock as it jutted up from between my thighs and through their window, "You can certainly watch us fucking in a few minutes if you want to, but Jean won't let anyone else shag her only me!""Awww, that's a pity!" I replied, "I haven't come tonight, and I thought you might like seeing your girlfriend being fucked by a tranny!"They looked at each other for a few seconds, as if deciding whether to let me join in and have a fuck, and then the woman spoke..."Tell you what! You can watch Ronnie fuck me, and then lick me out before we watch you having a wank!" she suggested, "How does that sound?""It'd sound a lot better if you'd to say that you'd let me spurt my cum into your mouth when I came!" I grinned, "A lot better!"She smirked as they looked at each other again."We'll see!" the guy said after some thought, "We'll see!"With that, the woman straddled her boyfriend's hips and slowly sank down onto his rigid cock, then leaned forward to push her erect nipples into his face so's he could suck on them. What the guy didn't know, was that as soon as he was busy sucking her nipples as she raised and lowered herself on his cock, she raised her finger to her lips and gestured me to keep quiet. She then simply slid my knob-end into her mouth and gently sucked on it whilst reaching outside the car to caress my stocking-tops and suspenders! She then pulled off my cock and told her boyfriend about how she was caressing my undies, and how much it was turning her on to feel and see, a guy that was actually wearing women's stuff!I think he was more intent on how good it made him feel to have her bouncing up and down on his erect cock to make any comments about what she'd just said, so she once more leant forward and secretly sucked my knob-end into her mouth again winking at me as his lips closed once more around her nipples!After a few minutes he suggested that they should fully recline the seats so's he could fuck her and then watch me sucking his cum out of her cunt!"Mmmm, then we could watch her tossing herself off into my mouth!" she added."You'd really like her to do that, wouldn't you?" he replied, "Suck her off, I mean?""Ideally... I'd really like to suck her off while you're shagging me!" she grinned."And then let her suck my cum out of your cunt afterwards?" he asked."Hmmm... yessssssss!" she nodded, "If it'd be alright with you?"He thought for a moment and then agreed adding that there wasn't enough room in the car, so we'd have to lie on the grass by the side of the car.As they got out of the car, again she winked at me, and I thought to myself that she had him wrapped round her little finger and could make him do whatever she wanted!"If I'd to lie down first... then Jean could '69' with me, and you could fuck her doggie-style!" I suggested, "That way, when you've come, all you'd have to do, is slide out of her and watch her forcing your cum straight into my open mouth!""Good idea!" he replied, "I'll take some pics of that as well if that's okay?""Sure!" I smiled, "Take as many as you want!"I laid down on the grass and drew up my knees before splaying them wide apart, my suspenders stretching taut and pulling away from my thighs so's they framed my rigid cock perfectly. Ronnie then took several snaps of me lying there before Jean went over and whispered something into his ear. After a few moments thought, he smiled at her and nodded."Ronnie's just said it'd be okay for me to sit on your cock for a moment or two before he fucks me!" she grinned broadly."Oooo, that'd be great!" I smiled back at her, "Thanks Ronnie!"With no more ado, she straddled my hips and slowly lowered herself down onto my rigid cock Ronnie taking more snaps as it disappeared inside her and she settled right down on it! Unknown to Ronnie, I felt her imperceptibly rolling her hips back and forth and sitting hard on my cock so's my knob-end flicked against her cervix!"Right!" she smiled, "And now for a right good fuck from my boyfriend!"She then bent forward to lift herself off me, but because her cunt was totally hidden from Ronnie by her upper body, he didn't see her raise and lower herself several times on my cock effectively fucking herself on it! The brazen bitch even sat right back down on me really hard, so's she was totally impaled on me once more!Finally, she got up and turned round so's she was facing my cock. She then sank down and gripped my ass-cheeks before clamping her mouth over my glistening cock.Having taken enough snaps, Ronnie then knelt at my head and slowly slid his rigid cock into his girlfriend's cunt sliding it all the way inside her until his balls were pressed against her crinkly cunt-lips. She then moaned loudly on my cock as he slid in and out of her steaming cunt his balls swinging back and forth just above my face. "Mmmm, I'll have to get you some undies to wear Ronnie!" she said as she pulled off my cock, "Seeing these sexy things on a guy is driving me wild!""No problem, my darling!" he replied, "I'd love to wear them and fuck you in them!""Mmmm, it'd feel like I was being fucked by another woman but with a real cock!" she explained, "And you know how much I like being fucked by another woman!"She dropped her head to my cock again and started sucking on it, her fist rapidly sliding up and down my shaft to bring me near to my orgasm."I'm nearly there, my darling!" Ronnie suddenly gasped a few minutes later, "I can feel my cum starting to rise!" Jean moaned on my cock as an answer to him and redoubled her efforts to make me come in her mouth!"Now!" he breathed almost imperceptibly, "I'm coming now!"Ronnie slowed down his fucking and stabbed his spurting cock into his girlfriend's cunt grunting out loud with each spurt of cum he pumped into her! Then he slowed to a stop and rested with his weakly pulsating, shrinking cock still buried deep inside her cum-filled cunt. A few moments later his now flaccid cock slipped out of her and he sat back on his haunches with the camera ready to take some shots of me eating his thick and creamy cum as it drained from his girlfriend's gaping cunt!He didn't have to wait too long! We were both soon watching the inner walls and puckered opening of Jean's cunt, moving back and forth as she repeatedly tightened and relaxed her cunt-muscles forcing her boyfriend's cum from it!"Oh yeah!" he gasped as he clicked the camera shutter, "Look at that lot!"Poised in the entrance to Jean's cunt, was a large and thick wad of Ronnie's cum!"I've gotta get a shot of that lot as it drops into your mouth!" he told me, "Go on my darling, force it out of your cunt for me!"She did as he said, and I heard the camera shutter repeatedly clicking, as the large dollop of his cum stretched into a long and thick viscous rope obscenely dangling from her cunt with the rounded end hovering tantalisingly above my open mouth!"Got it!" he gasped loudly as the cum-string stretched and finally broke falling with a splat onto my tongue, "Look, there's some more!"He must've taken twenty shots of his cum falling into my mouth and me opening it wide for the camera before I swallowed it me then lifting my head and clamping my mouth over her cum-smeared cunt-lips!"Go on... suck it all out of her cunt and then lick it clean!" he told me, "Then hold her cunt as far open as you can so's I can take a shot inside it!"I did as he asked sucking out as much as I could before I hooked two fingers of each hand inside her so's I could pull her open really wide."That's it... pull her wide open!" he said excitedly as he moved the camera right up to her steaming cunt, "Christ... look how much there is still inside! It's all clinging to your cunt-walls, my darling and I can even see your cervix!"With just having been soundly fucked by her boyfriend, and with the realisation of having two guys looking right up inside her cum-coated cunt, Jean was having a series of mini-orgasms, and told Ronnie she wanted me to fuck her instead of coming in her mouth! That way he could take some shots of her cunt whilst it was still full of my cum, and also some of me eating my own cum as well! "Are you sure you want another guy to fuck you?" he asked her, "You always said you'd never let anyone else!""Just this once, my darling!" she replied, "And besides, with the way she's dressed, it'd almost be like me being fucked by another woman!""Okay, if you're really sure!" he replied."I am! Now let's do it I need some more cum inside me!" she replied.She rolled onto her back and I climbed between her splayed thighs me immediately sliding my rigid cock into her cunt and fucking it all the way inside her as her legs came up and wrapped tightly around my waist!"I knew I'd get your cock inside me tonight!" she whispered as I fucked into her.But Ronnie was too busy taking pictures of us fucking to hear or even care what she said even asking me to hold my cock just inside the entrance of her cunt for him, so's he could take a shot as it parted her outer cunt-lips and wedged between them! I obliged him before ramming it all the way inside her and making her gasp out loud.A few minutes later I was spurting my thick and creamy cum into her cunt, to mix with the residue of cum already put there by her boyfriend.Determined to leave as much inside her as I could, I laid on top of her until my cock had shrunk as much as it was going to do before I slowly slid out of her.I think Jean was one of the many women I've fucked, that doesn't seem to orgasm strongly, or even maybe to completion instead, she seemed to have a continuous series of mini orgasms, that lasted until she was lying back and recovering.Ronnie then asked her to hold her cunt as far open as she could for him, so's he could get some pictures of her cum-filled cunt! She obliged willingly and he moved right in with the camera, letting out a loud gasp when he saw inside her!"Fucking hell! You're full of cum, Jean!" he gasped, "Wait till you see these pics!""I don't have to see it my darling I can feel it!" she grinned as he snapped away between her thighs, "You're gonna get some great pics of it all draining out of me!"I took that as my cue and laid down on the grass, so that Jean could straddle me and let her cunt drain into my mouth as her boyfriend filmed it!She struggled to her feet with a finger pressed over her cum-filled cunt and slowly squatted down over my face, then smiled at the camera as she removed her finger!I immediately saw a thick wad of my cum appear her cunt entrance, the thick and gooey viscous blob growing and bulging outwards until it's own weight made it slowly slide down her gash and settle on my tongue this bit remaining attached to the rest of my cum in her cunt and effectively 'tying' us together!I manoeuvred the viscous mass around my mouth with my tongue stretching the connecting string until it finally broke and joined the rest of the cum in my mouth! Ronnie took a snap of the pearlescent goo before I swallowed it and then took some more as my cum continued to ooze from his girlfriend's cunt!Only after another two loads slithered out of her cunt and into my mouth, did Ronnie suggest that she should hold her cunt-lips apart again so's he could see inside her!"Christ! I can see a pool of cum lying inside your cunt, with some more sticking to the sides and even more coating your cervix right up at the back!" he gasped, "Fucking hell Jean, you're still nearly full of cum!"Jean spent the next twenty minutes forcing my cum out of her cunt, with Ronnie taking pictures until she couldn't force out any more! Satisfied that his girlfriend was drained of cum, we all peered at the little screen on the rear of the camera to see the pictures he'd taken. And because we all got so turned on looking at the pics, me and Ronnie both got an instant hard-on, and I ended up by sucking him off as Jean sucked me off both me and Jean swallowing our mouthfuls of thick and creamy cum!The outcome of the evening was, that they asked for my phone-number so's they could give me a set of the pictures all three of us now regular sex-partners!END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 42
3some.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/29/3some.txt	If you met my wife, you would think she was a sweet and docile little housewife.Sweet; yes. Little; obviously. Housewife? Certainly. Docile? Not with me.She's blond, blue-eyed, and Danish. Things weren't too bad when we lived in the countryside in Connecticut, but when we moved down to Washington D.C. she seemed to change.Suddenly, he had a social life; she met friends of her own, we went to dinners, we entertained at our house.Gertrude is a bright, personable woman. She engaged with everyone, she listened to them, everyone loved her; it made me proud to be her husband. I was glad that we had moved, she had been suffocating in that big empty house.We were at a dinner party for the birthday of a friend of mine from work.There was good food, good cheer, and a liberal amount of champagne.Somebody put some music on."Come on, dance with me." Gertrude said to me."I don't want to." I answered her; no one else was dancing, I didn't want to embarrass myself.So my foreign wife danced by herself, in the midst of the small crowd in the living room. There was only about six of us, but Gertrude seemed to be the only one uninhibited enough to let herself move with the music.Our hostess, Celine began to dance is well. I couldn't tear my eyes away; they were both so lovely, and there's something very sexy about a dancing woman.They faced each other, swaying slowly and gracefully, careful not to spill their wine glasses. The rest of us spoke together as before, but all of our eyes watched the women in the middle of the room.Gertrude grinned at me, and turned her attention back to her new friend. They danced a little closer; within a foot of each other. They began to match each other's movements; it was wonderful, spontaneous, and sexy.The recording ended, and everyone sat down. The evening got late, people began to go home. Finally, it was just the four of us.As we stood to leave, I shook hands with my host and hostess. Gertrude, in the European fashion, kissed them.But as she embraced Celine, she lost her balance slightly, and they stumbled together, laughing. There had been some champagne consumed, remember. And then Gertrude kissed Celine again; on the mouth.I just stared, looking forward to getting Gertrude back home and into bed.Then she kissed Tom, taking his big head in her small pale hands, she unabashedly kissed him on the lips. Well, it was his birthday. She looked tiny in his embrace, his hands massive on the small of her back.My little wife broke away from my colleague; "Oh, I forgot my purse." She said, and went back into the living room, followed by Celine. Tom said something about the weather as we waited for them to come back."Darling," Gertrude said, "I'll be staying here tonight. You go on home."I stared at her speechlessly."Go on, it's Tom birthday, and we didn't bring them anything so I'll stay here tonight. Go on home Morgan."I looked at Tom, he was staring at my wife has shocked as I was. I looked at Celine; she looked back at me with a grin. I didn't know she was grinning for me or at me.And then I was headed for our car, alone. The door closed behind me with a click like thunder.We had been spicing up our sex life with stories of infidelity; I particularly loved Gertrude's stories of fantasy affairs with black men. Now she had decided to really do it.I lay in my bed, alone; unable to sleep, thinking of my wife with my friends.Celine and Tom were a young African-American couple, in their late twenties. Both of them were good looking. Tom was big and strong. Celine only slightly shorter, with long legs and slim hips.I thought of my wife, my petite blond lady, sucking Tom's black cock; it drove me nuts. It was a long dark lonely night for me.Gertrude came breezing in late the next morning as I was having breakfast in the kitchen."Good morning, darling! Did you sleep well?""No. what about you?""Oh, you know what I'm like; after a few drinks and some good sex, I sleep like a log. Celine said I snored."I sat silently fuming.Gertrude laughed, and tousled my hair; "Don't be like that! It's what you wanted.""What do you mean?""You wanted me to have another affair, with a black man. And now I have!It really was nice, would you like to hear about it?""No." I lied."If you didn't want me to stay, you should have said so last night." She told me. "Anyway, I really like Celine and Tom, and I'm glad I did."She poured herself coffee, and sat down calmly. There was silence."All right." I finally said. I can't bear it when Gertrude is angry with me."All right, what?""Tell me about it.""I asked Celine if she would like me to stay, when we were in the living room just before you left. We had all had a little bit too much to drink, you know. I was very excited by the idea, and I told her it would be a great birthday present for Tom."After you left, no one seemed to really know what to do at first. So I put the music on again, softly because it was late, and Celine I danced while Tom watched. It was incredibly fun; Celine is so pretty, don't you think? We held onto each other, and we kissed. I knew that Tom would find that very exciting. Then we took our clothes off, like a strip show. So we were naked.We danced some more, and we hugged and kissed each other. You should have seen it, Morgan! Celine has such a lovely figure, and her skin is so smooth. I kissed her breasts, and she held me close against herself.I looked over at Tom, and I smiled. He got the message, and he took his clothes off. He's a very handsome man, Morgan. And very... very handsome."We went to the bedroom after that. It was fantastic, just fantastic. I never even knew that I would like it like that, with another woman, I mean. Tom did us both proud, he did me first, and then Celine."What do you think of that, Morgan? Do you think you could please two women? It takes a special man."We all slept after that, and in the morning we showered together, and then Tom did it with me again. He has a lot of strength, you know. I have to tell you, I was really impressed."Like the other stories Gertrude had told me, the tale made me hot for her. The fact that this time the story was true just made it more intense. I stood and went to her; I took her face in my hands, and bent to kiss her. I needed to make love with her, I needed to show her that I could do it too. I needed to take her back."You are very sweet, darling; but I'm not in the mood anymore. I only just gotten back!"She reached for my crotch, and laughed as she massaged my hard cock through my trousers. "We'll do it later." She promised.But we didn't somehow; not for a day or two. Then as we were going to bed, Gertrude started to fill in some of the graphic details;"Tom has a beautiful cock. And it's big, too. I sucked on it, it was just beautiful, how it felt in my mouth."My wife hand slid over my body, finding my own pale penis stiffening under the covers."It's fantastic feeling, Morgan. Sucking a man; I always feel as if I know someone after I've done that. Like I know something extra, I've tasted him, not just seen and heard him."She pulled the cover aside, and moved her face close to where her hand was gently massaging my organ."But what I never knew before, is that it's just the same between women."Her pretty face engulfed my cock, causing me to stiffen from the rush of hot wet ecstasy. Her laughing eyes stared up at me. Her pretty lips freed themselves for a moment."I licked Celine, too. What you think of that, Morgan? I licked her clit. Her long brown thighs were around my head. It was nice. And then she licked me back, before Tom put his dick in me. His big, black, dick, darling."I rolled her over after that, and gave her what she wanted. What we both wanted.Afterwards, as we lay together satiated, she stroked my chest and spoke again."You like that little bisexual thing, don't you?""Yes.""Me too. Would you like to try it? It's so much fun.""Well. sure." I answered, the thought of evening out the score with the beautiful Celine had a lot of appeal."That's good, honey. Because we have a date for tomorrow night. Tom agreed it's only fair."I have to admit, I was as nervous as I was excited; making love with two women was a definite fantasy of mine [of most men, I guess], but it was also quite daunting; was I man enough? What if I blew my load, and couldn't get it up again? What if I made a fool of myself? I showered and shaved, and dressed myself carefully."Are you ready, darling? Our beautiful black lover will be here any minute!" Gertrude called out.The doorbell rang, and Gertrude answered it; "Darling, you look fantastic!"I heard her say, "Give me a kiss."I went downstairs to meet our guest; but it wasn't Celine. It was Tom."Oh there you are, Morgan. Don't just stand there like a shot duck, get us some wine.""Hi Morgan.""Hi Tom."My head was spinning; wine was the last thing I needed. I tried to think; hadn't she said it was Celine? No, she had only ever said it was my turn, have a threesome, beautiful black lover.Gertrude was sitting with Tom on the couch; she was wearing her very skimpiest black cocktail dress. Her smooth white legs were leaning against his trouser leg, as if trying to find a way in. Her hand was on his shoulder, and her eyes were all over him."Thanks, Morgan." Tom said as I gave him his wine."You're welcome." I replied automatically."You look a little uptight." He observed."So do you." I answered.He laughed; "You're right. Maybe I should go.""No one's going anywhere!" Gertrude snapped, grabbing Tom's cock through his trousers. "I've been looking forward to this all week, and now."She was fighting with Tom's belt buckle and trousers; there wasn't much resistance. Her little hand disappeared down bellow, and came back with the stiff black organ triumphantly. She looked up at me, the excitement shinning from her big blue eyes."I want this, Morgan. Do you understand?""Yes, dear." I mumbled."And you will be part of it.""Yes, dear." I repeated."Do you have a problem with that, Tom?" she demanded of our guest."Well, uh, no." he stammered."Good." She said, and kissed him, one hand behind his neck while the other maintained its hold on his dick, as if just to make sure he didn't try to sneak away."Take your clothes off, Tom." She instructed. "You aren't shy, are you? You didn't mind last time, did you? Come on, tiger; let's get you naked. Turn the heating up a little, Morgan. Then you get undressed, as well."By the time I had done as she'd told me, she was on her knees in front of Tom, his black cock stiffening in her pretty mouth, her blond curls bouncing up and down on his lap."Oh, man! That feels good." He said, I'm not sure who to."Morgan, sit next to Tom. Closer, darling, we're all friends here. This is what I want! Two hard cocks." she sucked me, with an enthusiasm I'd forgotten she once had; she moved her mouth back to Tom's organ. I felt uncomfortable, Tom's naked thigh was leaning against mine. His body was warm compared to the cold air in the room.She let go of my cock, and took my hand. She pulled; insistently, she pulled it towards where her mouth was pleasuring him.She looked up at me, her expression informing me as to the futility of dissent. I allowed her to pull my hand to the penis of the other man. Gently, her little hand closed my fingers around his warm wet shaft; it was big and strong, like the rest of him. It was pulsing with life, potency, and energy.Gertrude held my compromised hand in both of hers, pulling it up and down the long dark pole, following her own mouth. She lifted her head up to grin at me, still making me masturbate her black lover.Oh god; it excited me. I tried to deny it, but I couldn't. I was holding another man by the dick, I was playing with his hard cock, and it excited me! And then. then his big black hand reached over. my white penis was stiff, quivering as it waited. The dark fingers closed around me, grabbing my manhood in a hot hard grip. I couldn't look at him, I didn't want to make eye contact; that would be too much for me. I looked at his cock in my hand, the purple head expanding when I squeezed it.Gertrude was still dressed [if only barely], and she sat down on Tom's other side. She took his face in her hands, and began to kiss him again.I didn't know what to do; I was confused. So I just kept pulling his stiff cock, and he kept pulling mine while kissing my wife."Let's move it to the bedroom, boys." Gertrude said; she got up and sashayed into the other room. Tom and I released our grips on each other and followed.Tom hopped onto my bed while my wife stripped off her excuse of a dress; naked, she climbed in after him. Her fingers traced over his lean dark torso, and toyed with his still stiff penis, before cradling his balls comfortably."Darling," Gertrude said, looking over at me, "get into bed."I did; there was no room on Gertrude's side, so I was on the other side of Tom from her. She looked at me, then looked down at the big black penis in her hand; she looked up at me again, and raised her eyebrows. Reluctantly, I reached out and took it from her. I played with it, and tickled his balls with my other hand.It was a strange feeling; the conflicting emotions as I did Gertrude's bidding. I can't pretend it wasn't exciting me, but at the same time I felt revulsion.My wife's pale thigh settled across Tom's thick black one, next to where my hands were touching his genitalia. A strong black hand began to caress her small white ass. "Darling," she said to me, "suck Tom's cock.""What? But...""Morgan! Don't ruin it. You said you were into a little bisexual trip, didn' t you?""But I thought you were talking about you and Celine.""What's the difference? You wanted to see me do it with Celine, and I want to see you do it to Tom. NOW, Morgan.""But I'm not gay, Gertrude!""No one said you were, sweetheart. No one said I was gay, but you and Tom enjoyed it when I was making out with Celine, didn't you?""Yes.""Now I want to see something, too. Do it for me, baby; you're not afraid are you?""Why should I be afraid?""Well, if some part of you really wanted to do it, then I could imagine that the feeling might scare you. But if you're straight, then you shouldn't really care, so you could just do it for me. Go on, darling; it won't hurt, just do it."I looked at her; I looked at the cock in my hand. It smiled at me, begging me to. It was already in my hand, it wasn't such a big step, really. My mouth was watering, at least a part of me wanted to try it, wanted to know what it was like to feel a cock in my mouth; and it was such a lovely cock, too. I might never have another chance like this, never in my life, I realized. A chance to test myself, to taste cock while my wife was there to take over if need be."Do it darling." She coaxed , "Do it for me. Please?"I bent down; hesitantly, I touched the dark tip with my lips briefly; there was no thunder, there was no sudden urge to wear pink and walk funny. Everything was just the same."Suck it, Morgan. I want to see you suck it." Gertrude said insistently.I looked up at her; she lay against Tom's shoulder, his hand around her body. Her face was set; I knew she wouldn't give in. I lowered my face down again, down down to where the sturdy dark penis was waiting."Open wide." Gertrude said from above, "Wider, honey."I felt a hand on the back of my head, insistently pushing me lower. The cock pulsed in my hand, begging me to do it.I opened my mouth, dropped my head, and it was in.And it was ok; I wasn't bothered by it much. I realized Gertrude was right, there was nothing to fear; it was even kind of pleasant. The idea of pleasuring a woman was acceptable, so why shouldn't it be acceptable to pleasure a man? I looked up to see my wife staring at me with utter fascination, her arms around our new friend's neck. Her hips were slowly gyrating, grinding her clit against his hipbone nearby. Tom had his eyes closed, but his chest was heaving visibly. Gertrude turned away from me to kiss his mouth. It was slightly salty; musty. It was real, so incredibly vital and real.Deeper it went, deeper; I suddenly wanted more, I wanted it all!I sucked it, I licked its length up and down, and sucked it again. I bobbed my head up and down over it, feeling the knob sliding over my tongue and against my throat. I gripped it with my lips, I scratched his balls lightly.Somewhere, I was aware that I was making a fool of myself; I knew this guy, I worked in the same office. I could be jeopardizing everything.But I didn't want to stop, it was too unique a feeling, so new, raw, nasty and good to suck that cock!I was aware of Gertrude changing her position; she straddled Tom's head, and lowered her crotch down to his mouth, facing me. I watched her watching me; watching me suck cock as I watched her move her hips over the other man's mouth.She smiled at me slyly, the pleasure and excitement of it all clearly written across her pretty face. Her hips gyrated over his mouth; I could see his chin moving under her blonde bush as he strove to please her, but I couldn't see any more of his face.She licked her lips, her mouth hanging open in absent minded awareness of her own delight, the way porn actresses try to fake.This was her fault; me becoming a cocksucker. It was Gertrude's idea, and for Gertrude's pleasure that the smooth hot sausage was living between my lips, pulsing in my mouth like a queer bomb, ready to blow my self perception to bits.So then, I thought; if I'm going to do it, then do it. I looked into her half closed blue eyes, and slowly ran my tongue up the dark shaft; around the tip, and down the other side. Working less to pleasure him now, than to put on a show for her.The show was submission; it was about Gertrude's dominance of me. I was sucking cock, the cock of my friend, her black lover; at her instruction, for her pleasure. I was like a dog at her feet, willing to accept anything for her approval.And she did approve; I saw her jaw tighten, and her hands clench her lover's wrists, holding his roaming hands still on her pert white breasts; she climaxed as I sucked his dick, pushing it as deep as I could, only regretting my inability to suck it all the way down my throat.Realizing he was going to come if I didn't stop, I released him; it plopped against his flat stomach, pulsing with visible urgency.I would have gone all the way; I would have let him come in my mouth, I would have gloried in the ultimate humiliation; but it was just too soon.I got up to kiss her; my cock slid across his on the way. It wasn't completely intentional, but I did nothing to avoid it, either. I took Gertrude's face in my hands and kissed her gently with my compromised mouth. I felt hands on my cock and balls; hers were around my body, the hands on my privates were not Gertrude's.She moved back, off of his face; she pulled me with her, silently but insistently bringing my hard cock towards the mouth that she had just vacated."Oh shit. I didn't think I'm ready for this." We heard him say."Now Tom, you liked it when I made Morgan do it to you, didn't you?""Well, yeah, but.""And didn't Celine say you were mine for the evening, to use as I liked?""Well, I didn't think she meant.""Well I won't tell her if you won't, darling. Now I want to see you suck Morgan's cock. Go on, don't be shy. We're all friends here, we won't will tell anyone."Gertrude was wearing that sly smile again as she took my cock in her hand, and pulled it [and the rest of me] towards Tom's helpless mouth.It was hard to believe it even though I was watching it happen with my own eyes; my stiff pale cock was disappearing between his thick black lips, the lips that had just been kissing Gertrude.I twisted around, to see my wife grinning wickedly at me as she squatted over Tom's big black cock; she was holding it upright, against her groin. Her body slowly descended, moving slightly forward and back as it slid inside her.She bounced up and down a few times, enjoying herself. I almost had to come; watching that black cock slide in and out of my wife while getting a blowjob, even though it was from a man, was almost too much."Turn around, Morgan" she told me.I pulled my cock from Tom's hot mouth, and Gertrude guided me with her hands to where she wanted me to be; on my side with my ass by Tom's face, so she could suck me and fuck him at the same time.Tom started to suck my balls; and that was too much, much too much for me. The mother of all ejaculations has started, I remember thinking, as contraction after contraction pumped my fluid into Gertrude's throat.My ammunition was completely depleted after that, and soon my cock softened; I pulled away from them, a spent force. Tom rolled my willing wife over, and began to give it to her hard and straight; she clutched him tightly, so small and vulnerable looking below him, as his powerful dark shaft miraculously disappeared into her again and again, somehow finding welcome accommodation within her tiny white frame.She came; once, twice, three times. I felt jealous; I couldn't come three times."Stop, Tom! She said suddenly, "What do you want to do to me? Roll over, baby."And she was on top again; she lifted herself up, so Tom's cock was slowly withdrawn from her. She looked at me, then at it, then at me again. She held the base in her hand."You know what I want, Morgan." She said to me.She was right; I knew. I crawled forward, and bent forward to suck it again.I felt somehow more humiliated this time; he had proved himself the better man. He had held his load through everything, he had been the one to give it to Gertrude in style. Now I was servicing him, licking his superior cock clean.The big shaft was hot in my mouth, close to the edge; I could feel the tension in his body, even before I felt the black balls in my hand contract in preparation for his inevitable explosion.It was a privilege I realized; something to be thankful for. He blessed me with his hot gooey load, the load he hadn't spent on Gertrude. He had kept it for me, and it rushed into my waiting mouth like a 747 coming in to land. It filled me with horror and satisfaction in equal measure. Swallow, I thought; that's what I have to do. That's the point of it all, to absorb the gift he had seen fit to trust me with; swallow.I felt a sudden nausea as it went down, and for a moment I thought I wouldn' t be able to hold it; but then it passed, and I was ok.I opened my eyes, to see my wife's sweet face resting on the dark flat muscular stomach, her eyes watching me as the cock in my mouth began to shrink.She smiled; "Life has just gotten much less boring, don't you think?" she said.**Since then, Gertrude and Celine have arranged several more threesomes, but never a four way session.I was with Tom and Celine, and she was as excited as Gertrude when I sucked Tom's dick. I couldn't make her come three times, like Tom keeps doing with Gertrude, but I did make her come once; she's such a lovely woman, it made me feel so good about myself.And Gertrude loves to spend nights with the two of them, but she won't agree to me with her and Celine. She says I would make a fool of myself, since there's no way I could ever please two women together. Instead, she says I should think about things like shaving all my body hair and trying to find some women's clothes and shoes that will fit me.Bigby, 2002More Bigby stories at; /~Bigby/Index.htm and; ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/Bigby/ in plain text. I sure do appreciate getting some mail back; [email protected]
investment.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/37/investment.txt	"Dad, we've sorted all of Mom's stuff, loaded the things we want and left the things you requested."Sue (age 21) and Alex (age 24) entered the room and sat on the sofa opposite my favorite chair."May we talk with you before we leave?""Dad, it's been almost a year since Mom left us and both Sue and I are concerned that you are becoming a recluse." Alex continued without waiting for a reply from me, "It was obvious to us that you and Mom had a very solid marriage that other couples can only dream of, but isn't it about time that you started considering a social life that would allow you to meet others?""Dad, we would understand and, as a matter of fact, would encourage you to meet other women. You're still young and need companionship." "Dearest Sue," I chuckled, "since the day your mother entered my life, I knew shewas the only person I could be happy with, I've never met another that I thought had those special qualities your mother possessed. I don't believe there will ever be another person that can take her place."Twenty minutes later they finally gave up on the conversation and rose to leave, Alex back to his job in San Francisco and Sue to her studies at UC Davis.As we said our goodbyes in the driveway, Alex suddenly asked "What is in the locked storage box that Mom labeled 'Investment'?"I noted the quick glance Sue gave me but did not acknowledge it before replying "That contains your mothers personal notes on an investment she and I made about a year before you were born. It has significance only to me and is something that neither your mother nor I wish anyone else to see. Don't worry, it is not something the SEC or any other party would be interested in.""What kind of investment was it?" Alex asked."The use of the word 'Investment' is misleading; it was more of a plan for our life and as such is something very personal." I replied. The moisture that welled up in my eyes put an end to the conversation but I knew that one day the subject would again arise.Memories Can Return At Any Time-------------------------------I had worked late but was determined to visit the gym before going to the leased condo to get some much needed sleep. On the way to the gym I stopped at small caf to purchase some coffee, Jennifer was the sole waitress on duty and as I watched her take the order of the customer ahead of me, something about her demeanor and the care she put into the encounter with the customer piqued my interest. I had not had time or interest in the opposite sex while in high school or in college, I was too busy with my life to be bothered. There was the company to form, the financing to arrange, talent to hire and myriad other details to manage. At age 26, I capitalized on the dot.com boom and sold the company for an amount that would guarantee my future but like a lot of dot.commers I was not content and immediately started on the next company anticipating the boom in wireless communications.When Jen took my order for coffee, there was a brief intense look between us and a sly glance back as she walked away. The gym was forgotten and I knew that I had to know this young woman.Six months later we were married and after a brief honeymoon cut short by company business we settled into domestic life.The honeymoon was awkward considering that we were both virgins and that I was rather well endowed but we both made it through the ordeal with our hopes for the future intact.Domestic life was beautiful with each partner sharing the workload attendant upon newlyweds. Jen had an eye for detail and was soon completely in charge of dealing with the architects designing and building our house near Sutter Creek.The only fly in the ointment was the sex. Jen was a willing but silent partner, she never expressed emotion while having sex and was never willing to talk about her needs or desires. She seldom initiated sex but never refused sex leading me to believe that she was not that interested so sex became something that was not talked about and seemed to be my soul responsibility.Sex with Jen could only occur in a darkened room with bed covers pulled to the neck. I never saw her nude or even in her underwear. As a matter of fact, the only time I saw her underwear was when I went to the basement laundry basket to retrieve a card I had left in a shirt pocket. Her underwear consisted of white cotton panties and matching bra.She would not look at me in my underwear and would leave the room or turn away if I were nude.The consequences of her shyness and my lack of experience was a gradual decline in our love making although it didn't seem to affect our relationship. Kissing, cuddling, and hugging (although hugs were not those between lovers) were frequent and our communications on all subjects except sex were filled with understanding and love.A year into the marriage, I was in Sacramento taking care of business details and staying at the condo while Jen was overseeing the final phases of our home construction. She seemed to be in a world of her own planning the interior design and shopping for the right furnishings, a world in which she seemed perfectly content.It was after midnight when I drove into the condo garage, Jen's car was there.I looked forward to seeing her and to sharing some time with her but was confused as to what could have brought her into Sacto at such a late hour. When I had talked with her on the phone at about 6:00 she had not mentioned a trip but had asked when I would be returning to Sutter Creek.She was sitting on the couch with her knees drawn to her chest when I entered and would not look directly at me when I greeted her. It was obvious something was deeply troubling her so I deposited my work products on the desk, sat down beside her, took her in my arms and asked what was troubling her. She began to cry, which is something I could never fathom as I believed every problem had a solution and was in itself but a small pebble on the walkway of life.After about ten minutes of holding her while she soaked my shoulder she finally blurted out "You don't make love to me anymore". I waited for the aftershocks to this domestic earthquake but none were forth coming and so I ventured into territory where few men fare well.In business I learned to not assign blame but to define the problem and look for a solution. In this case I knew my assumptions about Jen's needs where a large part of the problem, I had assumed that Jen's silence on the subject and her lack of response during and after lovemaking was a statement from her about her needs and desires. I learned through the start and stop conversation that lasted until 3 in the morning that I was wrong. Jen enjoyed lovemaking but she didn't know how to enjoy it or how to make it more pleasurable for both her and myself. I shared as much of the problem as she did.The following morning after a leisurely breakfast I asked Jen if she would be willing to stay in Sacto for a couple of days while I did some soul searching and sought a long term solution to the problem. I also knew that counseling was part of the solution but would not work unless both were willing to venture risk and accept new ideas. I told her that I did not want years of therapy or counseling that achieved little other than enriching the coffers of some shrink that really didn't care about our problem.I told her I wanted to contact my college roommate whom I had a lot of respect for and who was completing his internship in a major hospital in New York. Greg had many of the attributes I consider lacking in most doctors, a lack of ego, a willingness to question and an analytical mind that sought innovative solutions to all problems, no matter how complex or how simple. The key was he sought a solution, not a quick fix or a treatment of the symptoms but rather a solution.It took the full two days to establish contact with Greg and when I explained as best I could the problem, he laughed and in a told you so voice, kidded me about not following his advice in college and getting some experience while the playing court was open. He then grew serious and asked if I could hold out for a few weeks until he had some time off. He would talk with some respected friends about the problem, would then travel to Sacramento and after spending some time with Jen and I, offer his suggestions as to possible solutions. He would also get some references for counselors in the Sacramento area.I got dates and times from him and had the travel agency that handled business travel book the necessary transportation.Greg spent almost an entire week with us. The press of business took me away on a few occasions but they seemed to be quite at ease in each others company and both stated that they needed some time without my presence.On the day before Greg left, he spent a lot of time talking with Jen and when finished he asked both to join him on the veranda to enjoy the sunset.He started by saying that never had he met two whom where so deeply in love and so committed to each other. That, in itself, was part of the problem; we were both so conscious of the others feelings that neither was willing to take risk that might even hint at damaging the respect we had for each other. He then proceeded to lay out his solution to the problem and forbid either of us to interrupt until he had finished. He also asked that we not even discuss his proposed solution until we had given it some thought for at least a day.Two days after Greg's departure I asked Jen if she was ready to talk, with the affirmative, we migrated to our favorite spot on the property and tried to start the conversation. Jen finally blurted out that she was reluctant but willing to try the solution offered. She stated that she viewed the solution as an investment in our future, one which would pay rewards through to the winter of our life together. I responded that I was having a terrible time accepting my role in the solution but felt that there was an alternative path at least for me. I would support Jen in her part of the solution but would rely strictly on her to teach me my role.The conversation continued for another two hours until each was assured that there was no danger to our marriage. We then sat together until Jen finally, in a hesitant voice, asked if I would make love to her then and there (she had never before asked me to make love to her). I did not wait for a second request and for the very first time made love to my wife in other than a darkened room. Afterwards while holding each other, I heard for the third first of the day, a whisper from Jen "That was so good!"The Investment--------------After a month of joint counseling we were finally ready for the second part of the investment, the part that Jen would pursue. She had told me that she would keep a journal and that I was free to read it at my leisure.Jen would need to spend two days per week in Sacto but would return home each night (unless, of course, I was at the condo).When Jen returned after the first session, she asked if I had exercised, I replied no and she responded that she needed some exercise.We decided to run and after about three miles she turned towards home and motioned for me to follow. When we completed our run she headed for the pool and dove in without changing into her swim suit. On emerging with her t-shirt plastered to her upper body and her jogging trunks outlining the curve of her bottom she marched straight up to me and told me to remove my shirt and lie face down on the lounge. She proceeded to give me a full length massage, tossed a towel over my head and asked me to roll over.When I rolled over the towel was replaced on my face and she then asked be to raise my hips, I felt her tugging at my trunks and assisted her as best I could in removing them. There was silence for the longest time as I assumed she was looking at my nude form for the first time, she then giggled saying "You're not the average bear, are you?" She then gingerly lifted my penis and scrotum, doing a thorough inspection as I began to harden."My, you're defiantly not the average bear." I asked what she had to compare me with and she giggled in response "You can read my journal.""Keep that towel over your face and try to stay relaxed."I felt her wipe a drop of pre-cum from the head and then she started stroking me. The soft touch of her hand had an immediate effect as I grew even harder and within a matter of two to three minutes it was over as I spurted into the air. "Well, that certainly helps explain the wet spot. Do you think you can do that again?"Without waiting for a reply, she threw her leg over me and guided my still hard cock to a very wet and warm opening. I tried to remove the towel but she immediately moved it back into position and told me to relax, this was her time.With her hands on my chest, she began to make love to me but after a few minutes she stopped moving, the reason obvious as I could feel the contractions in her vagina. I asked if I could remove the towel but she shushed me saying "I still not ready for you to look at me, have patience, it will happen soon." And she began moving again. When we finished she rose saying "I'm going to clean up, will you be a dear and fix dinner?"Dinner was the last thing on my mind, I wanted to hold her next to me and to enjoy the warm after glow but all I got was a glimpse of a firm bottom bouncing into the house.Dinner was a quiet affair with many warm glances and endearments passing between us. Jen had a very satiated look with a twinkle in her dreamy eyes.As we were clearing the dinner table, Jen stopped and gave me a tender hug, "Thank you, you can never imagine how deeply I love you."Perfection is the only word for the rest of the evening.When Jen returned after her next trip to Sacto, the scene repeated itself in the exercise room but this time I was the masseuse.I was on the point of erupting as I massaged her long legs, her firm bubble butt and her perfect skin on her shoulder and back. She kept her legs tightly together and I did not challenge her.When I asked her to turn over, there was a couple seconds of hesitation and then she turned. This was the first time in over a year of marriage that Jen allowed me to look at her nude body. I didn't look but instead concentrated of her face, bending down to caress her cheek as I kissed her soft lips. I then proceeded to lightly rub her shoulders while continuing to kiss her lips, eyes, cheeks, etc. while my hand continued to her small firm breast with their equally small nipples hardening even more under my touch. I moved to her breast, kissing and putting pressure on her nipples with my tongue as Jen caressed my head and neck. She began shuttering as I worked alternately between her breast and her hard abs and softly exclaimed "Oh! I didn't know it could be this good."When I moved to her lightly covered Mons Venus, I felt her stiffen so I returned to her face and after kissing her softly I whispered "Relax, this is my time."This time I started at her feet, slowly kissing my way up those firm long legs and as I neared her, she relaxed her legs somewhat, as I kissed the juncture between her legs and pelvis she began shuttering again and opened her legs fully for me causing me to stop and stare at a perfect Labia with just a hint of the Labia Minor exposed."You are so very beautiful!""I hoped you would think so, but don't stop with those wonderful lips."I began my oral exploration, opening those perfect lips and marveling at the soft wet pink lining. I could see a stiff little clitoris poking out at me and as I kissed it, I lightly touched it with my tongue causing an immediate reaction and an, "Oh, Oh, that is good, don't stop my love.""Dearest, I can' wait, do me now."I didn't last long but it was long enough as Jen shuttered and tossed her head moaning, "Yes, yes, yes, oh dear lord yes."AS we lay together, both satiated, Jen began contracting her pelvic muscles and as she felt me stiffening within her, gave me a dreamy, "Can you lead this charge old boy?"I did lead the charge, across familiar but yet completely new terrain. It was a long charge ending in an unconditional and complete surrender of the parties involved.As we cuddled, lightly exploring each others bodies, I heard a soft "I want to taste you someday, maybe later this evening.""Cathy, My therapist, said we should practice the three A's each and every day, but we've always done that haven't we?""The three A's?""Yes, Attention, Appreciation and Affection I told her we were way ahead on that game.""Cathy also wants me to move on, in a couple of weeks, to a male therapist but I'm thinking I want to stay with Cathy until I've learned everything she has to offer. I think I want to terminate the session after Cathy and begin exploring on my own.""Jen, I don't know what switches were thrown in counseling and I don't care. I will support you in whatever decision you make and I so enjoy your exploration.""Bye the way, I think there might be another explanation for the wet spot."She laughed when she looked down at herself, "two made that mess."She jumped up and as that beautiful trim, almost boyish, figure walked out of the room threw back over her shoulder "I'm going to clean up and start dinner, you clear up here and then come help me. I think raw oysters are going to become a staple."Each week when she returned from her therapy sessions was a new adventure, once she announced on arrival that there was a Flame Tokay grape that was causing her some problems and it was my job to remove it without using my hands.Once she announced that she wanted to make love on the diving board of the pool and was in the process of disrobing as she walked out the door and almost collided with the pool maintenance guy. That dampened her spirit of adventure.She challenged me in the exercise room, saying that she bet she could complete more exercises than I did. I took the challenge. When Jen was about half way through her routine, she suddenly stripped and started doing a series of stretches on the exercise mat. Some of the positions she assumed caused me to lose all interest in my routine. She smiled and said "Some of these positions are straight from the "Kama Sutra" they only need someone to complete the picture". I didn't hesitate and when I was fully into her, she commented that I was reaching places unexplored.She really enjoyed oral sex and was not the least hesitant in asking for a little attention. She never volunteered to give head which was okay with me as I had some deep hang-ups about that part of oral sex (she may have recognized the reluctance on my part).Then one day she returned from Sacto in an apprehensive mood. She finally admitted after a few questions that she was concerned because at Cathy's urging had finally moved on to a male therapist and that she had enjoyed it very much. Her concern was how I would respond.I ask if it was beneficial to her and she admitted she was learning things about her body and her sexual nature that Cathy could not teach her. She also said she had a lot of things to show me.I ask about the sessions and she said that it was clinical sex not lovemaking and although she did enjoy it was not as satisfying.I ask if she was going to continue the sessions and she almost tearfully replied that she would like to for at least another two weeks if I didn't have any objections. I asked why two weeks and she shyly said there were three male therapists on the staff and Cathy had said they were arguing amongst themselves about who would work with her."Do you love me and do you think there is any possibility of that changing?""You know I love you and that will never change. I have discovered a sexual part of me that was repressed and I am enjoying it but that will end now if you say the word."Conflicting emotions rose to the surface and had to be physically constrained. I knew this was part of the therapy we had originally agreed upon. That original agreement had me in therapy session with the female side of the clinic but I had opted out knowing that Jen was the only one for me.After a few minutes of tug-of-war with emotions I replied that this was the solution we had agreed upon and I would live with that decision.The session lasted two more weeks and then she announced the contract was completed.Our life together was idyllic and our lovemaking was always beautiful albeit somewhat non-ordinary. Jen had developed extraordinary vaginal muscle control and once brought me to ejaculation with out me moving at all.It was a warm summer morning when I awoke laying on my side and with the usual morning erection. Jen was positioning herself in a spoon position, guiding my cock into a very wet vagina. She said don't move and then proceeded to milk me using only those muscles.Another time she announced that the only way I would have her was to physically rape her. After a chase through the house and a wonderful wrestling match on the bed, I finally had her tied to the head board with her bra and shirt. I then proceeded to explore every part of her body paying particular attention to those parts that I knew, from our discussion about what each liked, were most enjoyable to her. When the wet spot had grown to an unbelievable size, I positioned myself and tried to enter but her muscle control was so good that it was almost impossible. When I finally bottomed out, she relaxed and I untied her arms to enjoy a most refreshing encounter.As we lay next to each other basking in the afterglow, she casually mentioned that she had stopped taking her birth control pills. Nine months later, Alex was born.Our lovemaking became more circumspect after Alex's birth but no less exciting and no less frequent. She announced one evening after Alex was asleep, that she had been drugged and would be found on our bed, comatose, and the special person whom found her had better take full advantage of her. For a comatose person, she squirmed and moaned as I explored her body. Her eyes opened briefly and a smile appeared when I inserted a finger into her anus, not my cup of tea but something to investigate. As I made love to her, those wonderful vaginal muscles seemed to be unaffected by her comatose state.We were actually escorted from the Eiffel Tower when Jen decided we should find a place to make love (not too many places for privacy on the tower). We did slip away from the tour group at Macau Picu for some high altitude love making. We lived for a month on a beach in Tahiti with all three of us nude and somewhat sunburned most of the time. I think we entertained some natives in the Australian outback (we didn't notice them until we were well involved).It was a couple of years later when Jen asked if I had time to talk with her?Jen was waiting just like she had some many years ago, with knees drawn to her chest and an apprehensive look. She blurted out without prompting that she had accidentally met Cathy (her therapist from years ago) in a Starbuck's in Sacto and in the course of the conversation, Cathy had mentioned there was a new male therapist at the clinic with a nickname of "Horse". Cathy assured Jen the nickname was quite appropriate as Horse was the largest (both in length and girth) of anyone she or any one else at the clinic had ever known.Jen continued with a rush, that she had been thinking about Horse and would like to experience a really big penis, I was big but not as big as Horse was reported to be and she loved me more than I could imagine. She assured me there was no danger to our relationship and it would be recreational, not lovemaking.Hit between the eyes with a ten pound sledge hammer was the only way to describe my reaction.When my heart rate returned to normal and I could again focus on objects in the room, I asked if I could think about it?Jen nodded and asked if I could make a decision by the next day?"Why by tomorrow?""I made arrangements to meet Horse at the condo on Thursday and will need to cancel if you don't want me to see him.""It sounds if you've already made up your mind to go through with this fantasy.""Only if you agree, I meant what I said about my love for you."The next morning, after a night of no sleep and with deep anxiety, I told Jen that if she really wanted to do this, I would not stand in her way.Jen knew what she had in her marriage and although I didn't like the proposal, I knew that it would affect our relationship more if I refused, it would look as if I didn't believe in the Jen's strength and her love for me."Can you be there for me?'"No, it's not one of my fantasies, but I will meet you at the condo afterwards."I arrived at the condo at about 5 o'clock and found an unfamiliar car parked in the reserved space next to Jen's car, I immediately left and drove to the local Deli to purchase greens for a salad that Jen likes. When I returned to the condo at about 5:30, the car was gone.Jen was in her robe sitting on the sofa with knees drawn to her chest and crying softly.I asked if there had been a problem and she shook her head 'no'. After a few minutes, Jen said "I'm was sorry to put you through this ordeal, I did enjoy it very much but am afraid you won'trecognize it for what it really was and will let it affect our relationship.I took her in my arms and placed a soft kiss on her cheek where a tear had formed. She grabbed me and held on until she had cried herself out.After a light dinner and an additional glass of wine, Jen asked if she could tell me about the experience.I replied that I was not that interested in the details."I need to tell you and show you to assure myself and you that it was only recreational."She reached for the TV/VCR remote and started a tape playing."How did you tape the encounter?""Cathy was with me and did the taping."Horse was indeed well endowed with a penis that was at least 12 inches if not more and quite thick. Jen was slowly caressing the monster and pulling back the foreskin to admire the flared head while at the same time Horse was fondling her small firm breast. He then moved to her firm bubble butt and pulled her to him. His cock was well above her navel almost reaching her rib cage.I was mesmerized with Jen's beauty.The exchanged a slow kiss while their hands roamed each others back."Why the kiss?""I don't know, it was like kissing a tool, even less meaningful than a peck on the cheek from a friend."The next scene showed Jen on the bed with her legs spread and knees pulled to her chest. It was obvious from the view that she was ready, her juices were already flowing and her labia were engorged, puffy and open showing a delicate pink interior. Horse was positioning himself between her open legs and began to orally explore her, she convulsed in an orgasm almost immediately and when she subsided into the state of bliss that normally follows her orgasms with a dreamy look in her eyes she slowly started bucking her pelvis into Horse's face, within seconds it was obvious she was headed towards an even bigger orgasm.The taped switched to a Horse positioning himself between her legs, ready to begin his conquest.I found myself becoming aroused as I knew what a delicate and delicious morsel he was about to consume. Jen took hold of his penis and lay it on her stomach, it did reach to her ribs.Although there was no audio, I could read her lips as she said to Cathy 'This is going to be a challenge, I'm not sure I can do it.' Horse must have said something as she flashed him a quick smile and then helped guide him to her entrance.Horse slowly worked his penis up and down her labia and then started in earnest.The long penis bent some with the resistance and then snapped straight as entrance was gained. Jen's eyes flared wide and then there was a broad smile.Horse held his position for a moment and then started a slow advance while Jen bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. Horse's penis bent some more as resistance increased but the advance continued. He stopped when he bottomed out at about 9 inches which is the depth I normally achieve. I had a brief memory of my penis against Jen's cervix."He filled me to capacity and I was afraid he wouldn't get all the way in."I could see on the tape where Jen had wrapped her beautiful legs around his hips and was applying pressure to urge him on.Horse began a slow in and out motion, withdrawing only and inch or two and then slowly re-inserting and after what seemed like only a few minutes was beginning to gain more depth. Jen was again biting her lower lip and had closed eyes but it was obvious she was encouraging him to go even deeper. Jen came again and she must have clamped those powerful vaginal muscles as Horse came to complete stop. When her eyes opened again, Horse continued the advance."I was amazed at how much my vagina could stretch, it took about ten minutes before he gained full penetration and I came at least two more times while he was entering me. Watch what happens next."The scene showed Jen extending her left leg and Horse throwing his right over the leg. The caused Horse to raise his torso and allowed Cathy with the camera to get a close up of Jen's stomach. A definite bulge was visible.The position also allowed Horse to penetrate even deeper and Cathy moved to the end of the bed to do a close up showing Jen's labia stretched to the maximum, showing only a tiny ring around the massive penis buried to the hilt."I almost brought him off by just my breathing, each time I took a breath it caused increased pressure for both he and myself. It was good, but felt like I couldn't possible take any more.""What about birth control?""I inserted a diaphragm before Horse arrived but with that monster doing me, it didn't stay in place.""Watch my stomach. I had to practice some yoga to relax my muscles."Horse then began the to slowly pull almost all the way out and started back in. The bulge in Jen's stomach retreated with the withdrawal of the cock and re-appeared as Horse slowly pushed back in.Jen was grimacing and biting her lip but at the same time was encouraging Horse with the quick smiles and those flashing eyes of his.Horse started fucking Jen with rapid strokes that varied from almost full withdrawal to short quick strokes. Jen's eyes were fluttering open and closed almost in time with the strokes."When he finally started doing me, it was like a suction pump followed by a compression as he drove back into me. Within seconds I experienced an orgasm that caused my vaginal muscles to contract causing a momentary halt to the action. When my orgasm subsided, Horse increase the rhythm and drove me back to another orgasm. God, I could feel every inch as he did me (Jen stopped for a few seconds and then continued), he did me and did me again and again."Cathy had moved around to the foot of the bed again for a close up of Jen's lips clinging to the cock on the withdrawal and disappearing when he rammed back into her.He then withdrew almost completely and slowly pushed back in again, pushing strongly against Jen's pubic area, his buttocks clenched and I knew he was flooding her vagina with semen.After a minute or so, he pulled out and then made one last entry, semen and Jen's come flowed freely from her vagina."I couldn't believe how much ejaculate he had, I could feel every hot spurt and could feel it being forced between his penis and my vagina, it made a squirting sound when it was forced out by his actions."Horse then withdrew completely, his cock flopping as he withdrew. Cathy got a close up of Jen's red and puffy labia and her vagina slowly closing as gobs of semen/cum poured down the crack of her beautiful bottom.Jen then stopped the VCR and turned to look at me."There's more, if you want to watch it, Oh honey, he did me four times and I wanted even more. He did me from behind twice, once with me leaning over this very sofa and then the last time in the dining area with the curtains open.""It was animal sex, not love, but it was good.""What about the possibility of pregnancy?"" Well.., I can see you are ready for something, would you do me a favor and mix some of yours in with what is still in me. That way, if I'm pregnant we can assume it is ours."She didn't wait for an answer but threw off her robe and immediately started working on my clothes. "God, I love you, you have a beautiful body - now make love to me, do me, I've had enough sex for today."She was ready and when I moved between her legs I could see her sparse pubic hair was still matted and there was a discharge of her fresh juices and what I assumed was semen from her swollen vaginal opening.I entered her and didn't feel any difference, her vagina felt normal, not like I had expect, the effects of a larger, longer penis that had penetrated just a hour or so before seemed not to have changed anything.Sloppy seconds is something I never thought I would experience or wanted to experience for that matter, but just that thought caused me come prematurely."Oh darling, just stay in me and hold me, I need your love."we lay together kissing and caressing each other, she started to work those vaginal muscles and within minutes I was ready for some serious lovemaking.We fell asleep in each other embrace but I soon wakened and slowly slipped out of bed. I went to the living room and started the tape.Jen was lying on the bed with Horse beside her. The camera had been placed on the bureau as Cathy (I forgot how young she was) moved into the picture and sat beside Jen slowly stroking her hair and talking with her.Soon Horse hand moved to Jen's breast and with one or two caresses, her nipples were standing at attention. He then rolled on his side facing her and started kissing and sucking her breast as his hand moved between legs which parted for him. I could tell from the expression on Jen's face when a finger(s) moved into her and soon her eyes were fluttering in time with her orgasm.Horse rose to his knees and Jen quickly turned on her stomach and went to her knees placing that beautiful ass in front of Horse while Cathy scrambled to get to the camera. The remains of the first encounter were running down Jen's legs and there was a large wet spot on the bed. Jen pulled a pillow under her chest and lowered her head to the bed.The camera lost the scene as Cathy picked it up but she soon had the two back in view, Horse had spread Jen's cheeks and was admiring what even used and abused was a most desirable, uh, cunt (for lack of a better description). His cock was standing at an upward angle to his body as Cathy zoomed in on it. I must admit, it was impressive and as it continued to grow in girth, veins became more pronounced. The camera moved closer and captured the penetration and a slow controlled stroke until the view was blocked by hips. It then moved back until Jen and Horse were completely in view by which time Horse was in full stride. His speed was picking up until with each stroke, Jen's small body was shoved forward. There was a moment's pause when Jen turned her head and said something to Cathy. The camera moved closer then and caught the penis at the instance the head came out of Jen's cunt. Jen's orifice slowly closed and the camera stopped. It started again in a position under Jen's stomach, showing Horse's cock slamming into Jen, her stomach bulging and balls slapping against her clitoris. It moved back to show Jen on her hands and knees and Horse holding her hips as he pounded her.I fast forwarded and then stopped and reversed to catch the final moments when Horse shoved fully into her and held while he ass cheeks clenched and he flooded her again with semen.The next scene showed Jen sitting on a counter top, with feet on each side of her hips as the cock slowly entered for a third trip to Nirvana. It was a slow act this time with none of the earlier pounding. I watched as Jen's hand came to her clitoris and started stroking. She would occasionally slip her hand even further down to feel the invader in it's relentless assault. Jen had her eyes closed during the entire bout with a dreamy expression on her face.He again spurted into her and I began to wonder about what supplements he was taking.The next scene was of Jen leaning her head on the back of the sofa while the camera captured her long legs, beautiful cunt and perfect ass. Hands reached into the scene and spread her labia as the camera zoomed in. God she was beautiful. The hands departed and the head of Horse's cock came into view.The camera jiggled as a Cathy's hand came into view and pulled back the foreskin as the head approached Jen's cunt. I was aroused by the slow penetration and thought about returning to the bedroom.I fast forwarded as it seemed a slow sensual fuck. I again watched him spurt his seed into my wife. I jumped when Jen, standing behind me said "I don't know about his sperm count but he still filled me as much seminal fluid that last time as he did the first."I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 4 AM."Let's go to the gym for a workout, I have to get back and clean the guest room and you have to be out of here by noon.""You're not coming home also?""I'll be home Sunday by noon and you had better be ready for some more cuddling and lovemaking."I gave her a questioning look."Cathy is going to spend tomorrow night with me for a girl's only slumber party and I've booked Horse for Saturday night.""Booked Horse?'"He's in demand by a lot of married women in addition to his duties at the clinic. I'm yours from Sunday until a week from Wednesday and then I'm back here for another horse ride."Our life returned to normal except for the Jen's Wednesday trips to Sacto. She would return on Thursday and would always attack me for some "serious lovemaking" as she termed it.One Thursday she woke me at 3 AM, saying she had returned because she missed my lovemaking, it was the second time I had sloppy seconds but Jen didn't seem to enjoy it.I asked if there was a problem and she said she might be pregnant.Nine months later Sue was born and I didn't even want to think about whose child she was. She was my daughter and I loved her almost as much as I loved her mother.After Sue was born, Jen resumed her weekly trips but I could tell it was not as exciting for her as coming home on Thursday. She once commented that sex was okay but love was something that was very special and so much better in every way.One summer, when the kids were at camp, she asked if Horse could spend the night with her, she went on to say that Cathy could come with Horse and keep me busy for the night. I declined the offer of Cathy and said I would make myself scarce.When Horse arrived, Jen met him at the front door and they headed around to the pool for a dip, I watched them frolicking in the nude via the security cameras and watched as Horse fucked her on the mats beside the pool. The resolution of the cameras wasn't too great but I noted he cock still bent before snapping into her. The had sex beside the pool and later with Jen in the swing with her feet over his shoulders.I spent most of my time in the den and as each room in the house (except for the restrooms) was monitored, I knew where they were and could easily avoid them.I couldn't resist going out on the deck and listening at the door to the Guest Room where they were spent the night. The door was open with only the screen door closed. I heard a friendliness in the conversation but no real intimacy.Horse did ask once between bouts "Am I better than your husband?" Her answer was swift and somewhat sharp. "He is my lover and my friend, he is the only one that can satisfy both my sexual and my emotional needs. No disrespect, you're a very nice person, but it's your size that satisfies a sexual need but only my husband can finish me. You're good at what you do but he is, as I said, my lover."They had sex at least six times that I am aware of. I was almost caught when they came out onto the deck for a bout with Jen leaning against the hand rail while being done from the rear. When he entered her, she moaned, "God I like that feeling, fill me up. I can feel you all the way to my lungs." After what seemed like five minutes Jen said, "Let's do me is some other position." They quickly separated and Jen lay down on a mat and hooked both legs under her elbows, Horse was quick to guide himself into her cunt with a slow steady stroke that must have reached new depths as I heard Jen grunt on each stroke. The position kept Jen's head up where she could watch each and every stroke. She paced him by saying "Give me some nice slow ones." or "Faster, give it to me. Pound it, get as deep as you can! You're swelling, get it deep and hold it, I'll milk that hot cum from you."When they separated, semen flooded from her cunt. "Where do you get so much of that stuff?" she asked and without waiting for an answer, went on, "It like a hot douche every time you do me."Horse left early the next morning and Jen came to me saying she needed a good orgasm. She hadn't bathed and smelled of sweat and sex and when I spread her legs, semen was dried on her legs and buttocks and it was still dripping from her cunt. I realized then that I did like sloppy seconds, there was a special high knowing she had just been with someone else.I got a washbasin and some towels and slowly cleaned her paying especial attention to her cunt. I couldn't believe how beautiful it was after the pounding she had endured during the last twelve hours.When I finished cleaning her, I stripped and entered her, she used that fabulous muscle control to clamp down making it feel like I was entering her for the first time (although I could feel Horse's cum squirting out as I forced my way in. The only change was that I could no longer feel her cervix even on my deepest penetration.The Wednesday trips soon became every other week and finally once a month with an occasional two day stay when both Horse and Cathy spent time at the condo.I never ask what she did with Cathy and she never volunteered.Cathy would some times visit and on each visit I would be asked to do something with the kids so they could have some 'girl time'. When the kids were down for the night, Cathy and Jen would do some 'skinny dipping' in the pool or lounge on the deck (weather permitting), sometimes in nude. Jen would always come to bed late and would be especially aggressive in her love making.Once I heard Cathy ask, "Would he 'do me' (she giggled at Jen's phrase) if I asked?" Jen replied, "You can ask but the answer will be no, he's never shown an interest in another women. Lucky girl."When Sue graduated from high school, Jen and Sue planned a trip to Europe as a gift before Sue started college.A week before they were to leave, we had the house to ourselves and were enjoying some of the wonderful lovemaking that was never routine. When we had exhausted ourselves and were mellowing out I notice a new mole on Jen's shoulder and told her to have a doctor look at it. She replied she had an appointment the next day for a shot and would take care of it then.Jen and Sue returned after a month of touring and that evening when we were celebrating Jen's return in our own special way I noticed the mole had grown in an angry sort of way. When I asked Jen about what the doctor had said, she had to think before replying that she had completely forgot to mention it to the doctor.We were waiting at the doctor's office the next morning and that afternoon visiting specialist.I can suppress the memories of the following fourteen months and only remember the tender moments Jen and I shared. The ache and loneliness of losing the one woman, the only woman I had ever loved is something that will always remain with me.When the cancer spread to her bones, she asked me to call my friend Greg for something that would help her along. Greg was reluctant but after I described the progress of the disease, he said he would help. The next day, a package arrive via overnight delivery. Neither of us needed any instructions on how to use the contents of the package so I placed it beside her bed without a word.She looked at the contents and then at me and after a few minutes, tears welled up in both our eyes.Jen said "It's going to be difficult but would you make love to me now?""I don't want to hurt you love." "You won't unless you refuse."It was awkward and not satisfying for either of us, Jen was so fragile that I lay beside her on the bed gently kissing her and cuddling her in my arms. We talked about the children, our love for each other, and re-counted some memorable love making episodes.Afterwards as Jen was drifting off to sleep, she said "I've had much better fucks than that but never a better loving."She then seemed to wake fully and said, "Would you be a dear and drive into Sutter Creek and get some of that Ice Cream that I like?"I knew I was being sent away but I felt compelled to go.When I returned, Jen was lying peacefully in her bed, the contents of the package consumed and her journal laying beside her open to a page on which she had written."There was you and only you that could make me a whole woman. I've loved no one else nor felt a need for love from anyone else. It is you and you and always you."I was interrupted in my journey into the past by the sound of the gate alarm. I glanced at the gate monitor when it came alive and saw Cathy's car. She came into the house with that smile on her face. When she saw me standing in the den, she said "I've a promise to keep so get those clothes off and meet me in the bedroom unless you want to 'do me' here." She liked using Jen's phrase 'do me' and I suspect she heard it from Jen at least a few times.When we finally retired for the evening, I was asleep almost immediately and soon Jen appeared in the nightly dream and things were as they should be.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 37
turn2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/turn2.txt	PART 2Hi my name is Kat. I am the star and owner of a pay for view website. My life changed forever when I found out my sleaze of a husband Jimmy had been filming me for 3 years without my knowledge and posting videos and pics of me to that site. When I found out I decided to take over things and make him pay for what he did. I found out I love what I do. My site is very popular and I make lots of money by fucking, guys other then Jimmy of course, on cam.After I fucked Steve for the first time and posted that update on my site I decided to hire an assistant. I interviewed a few, but didn't find anyone I liked. That is until Carla answered my ad. She is 35 and had graduated from a west coast film school. She married some guy after college and had moved here because of his work. She had 2 kids close together and then found out he was cheating on her. After a nasty divorce she was working 2 jobs to make ends meet as a single mom and saw my ad and was praying she could use her college training for what she loved, making movies. Her story really touched me and I hoped after I explained what kind of movies I wanted to do she wouldn't be shocked and say no. As she sat in my office I reviewed my business plan with her and showed her the last video posted to my site. It was the one of Steve and I fucking for the first time. When it was done I turned to gauge her reaction. She was not shocked in the least, in fact I think it turned her on a little. She gave me an honest critique of it and I knew she was the one for the job. I explained the job duties to her. She would be the head writer working with me on new story lines. She would make the decisions on which actors were involved in the production. She would direct the shoot and have full control over the staff. She would edit the footage and after my final approval post it to the site. When I told her how much I was going to pay her, her mouth dropped open. For a minute she couldn't speak. Finally she started to cry and through the sobs I heard her say yes she would accept. She and her 2 kids would never have to worry about money again.When she left to tell them the good news I called Jimmy and told him he better get his sorry ass in gear and find some more talent. He told me he would send someone over right away. A couple of hours later there was a knock on my office door. It was Jimmy with a new recruit. He introduced the young man as Alex. He was from the same fraternity as Steve. I thanked Jimmy and then told him to get out. Alex knew Steve well and also know what the job entailed. I asked him to stand up and show me his cock just like I did to Steve.He unzipped and pulled it out. It was longer then Steve's, I guessed about 10 inches when hard, but on the thin side. As I examined it plans for a story were already formulating in my mind. I told Alex that he had a very nice cock and that I could put it to use. I would call him soon with details for our next shoot. I called Carla with my idea for a threesome with Steve, Alex and myself. She said she would get right to work on a script and arrange the shooting schedule with everyone. I knew I had made the right choice in hiring her.I knew to keep the membership interested I would have to update my site once a week. We could film more often and accumulate a backlog of updates or try to stay on a weekly schedule. I called Carla and told her that I wanted to shoot tomorrow and that we would work out a future production schedule as well. She said she already had the story written and would email it to me and asked if 10 am would be a good time to shoot because that fit into Steve and Alex's school schedule. I smiled to myself and said that would be great.In the morning I woke up early and took a bath. I made sure I shaved myself baby smooth. I washed my new big tits and was so glad I had them enlarged. The doctor did a great job and it was very difficult to tell they were enhanced to from a 36 C to a 36 DD. When I got out of the tub I also gave myself an enema to clean my bowels out. After reading Carla's script I knew this would come in handy. I put on a sexy thong and a low cut summer dress with no bra. It was too small across my chest and I couldn't close all the buttons. I went downstairs at about 9 am to see how things were coming.I was amazed. Carla had everyone moving around like worker bees. Steve and Alex were in the kitchen having some coffee and I made sure they were comfortable with the script. Fritz had all the equipment set up and was reviewing with Carla how she wanted each scene shot. I saw Jimmy hanging around and I wondered if he was starting to enjoy watching his wife fuck other men. If he was he would get lots of enjoyment from today's shoot. It was close to 10 and Carla asked everyone to get into position. I was to play myself, a housewife and Steve and Alex were 2 guys that had just installed a new big screen television for me. I had actually just bought a new one. The script called for them to show me how do use the remote and then I would thank them by giving them blow jobs and then they would take turns eating my pussy. Finally while Steve fucked my pussy Alex would fuck my ass at the same time. My first Double Penetration.Carla got everyone into position and called for quiet on the set. I was on the couch watching Steve and Alex finish the installation of the TV. The buttons at the top of my sundress were straining and if I bent over I am sure my big tits would spill out. When everyone was ready Carla called for Action. Steve turned to me and said, "Ma'am your new TV is ready to go, would you like us to show you how to use the remote?"I stood up with my boobs straining for release from my dress and said, "Of course boys, I want you to show me a lot."They each stood on either side of me and while Steve held my hand to the remote Alex stared down my dress. While Steve showed me the buttons on the remote with my right hand, my left hand was reaching for the front of Alex's pants in search of his stiffening cock. It was easy to find and I put the remote down and reached for Steve's hard cock as well. While I was rubbing there cocks through their jeans Alex started to squeeze my ass and kiss my neck while Steve undid the few buttons I could close on the front of my dress. When he had them undone they both pulled the straps down and my dress fell to the floor revealing my large breasts. They were taking turns kissing me and squeezing my ass and tits. They each bent down to suck on one of my nipples. Steve on my right one and Alex on my left one. It felt wonderful to have both of my breasts suckled on. After a couple of minutes of heavenly sucking they released my now very swollen nipples and Alex turned me towards him. As we kissed and I rubbed his cock Steve got undressed quickly. When he was done he turned me towards him and Alex stripped down. I was finally able to grab both of their hard naked cocks. When I had one in each hand I knelt down and started to alternate sucking them. Steve's was too fat to get much in so I did a lot of kissing and licking on his. Alex's was thinner but longer. I was able to get about 5-6 inches down my throat but that was only about half of his length. I didn't want these boys to come yet so I was having Carla time things so I didn't blow them too much. They were both rock hard and Carla said "Cut, OK were are going to move to scene 2. Ready, Action."I gave each of their cocks a kiss and stood up. I let go of them and Steve moved around to sit on a big round padded ottoman we had in the den. It was almost the size of a bed. Alex helped me remove my thong. Steve leaned back on the ottoman and I turned around and straddled him reverse cowgirl style. I was very wet and really wanted his big cock in my pussy. I sat down on it as he held it to guide it in. It was such a tight fit and I slowly sank down until it was all in. As I ground on it Alex stood in front of me and I continued to try to deep throat more and more of his cock. We did this for about 5 minutes, I know because Carla was timing us again. I was able to get about 8 inches in but that was my limit. When time was up Carla called out, "Cut, OK on to scene 3. Alex I am going to pause things right before you enter her to make sure she is ready OK. Please boys if you think you are going to cum please tell me so we can stop and reset."They both said they understood and Carla called for "Action". I pulled Alex's cock out of my throat and got up off of Steve. I turned around to face Steve and straddled him and re-inserted his big fat cock in my pussy. I ground on him for a minute then leaned over him raising my ass in the air while he was still firmly implanted in my pussy. That was Carla's signal and she called "Cut" again. I held still with my ass in the air and Steve's cock in me. She came up behind me and rubbed some lube on my asshole with her finger. She then slowly inserted her index finger into my ass. It was a strange feeling but a good one. She worked it in and out a few times the pulled it out to place more lube on it. She then inserted 2 lubed fingers in me. This was much more intense but she knew what she was doing. I had not had anal sex in awhile and she was loosing me up for Alex. I guess I got loose enough because she removed her fingers and said to Alex, "She's ready but go slow."Fritz repositioned the camera for my first Double Penetration entry scene. Carla called for "Action" and Alex moved in behind Steve and me. Alex had applied some lube to the head of his cock. Steve held me still as Alex stepped up and pressed his glans against my sphincter. The loosing and lube did their jobs and the head and about 2 inches of his cock went in my ass. I heard Alex groan some. I was a tight fit but so far so good. After a short pause he pushed another 4 inches in me. I had never been so full of cock. I couldn't believe it could get much better but it did. Steve and Alex started alternating an in and out stoke. Pull one almost out and shove the other in. Back and forth they went. I was panting and sweating from the fucking I was getting. After a couple of minutes I felt Alex's pubic hair on my ass and I knew somehow he had gotten all 10 inches of his cock in my ass.I had been having mini orgasms one right after the other. I was getting the fucking of my life and it was all being caught on cam. I knew they couldn't hold out forever and we had a special cumshot planned. Right when I thought that Alex stopped."Uh I am going to cum soon" he said."Cut" Carla yelled. "OK guys give her a couple more good strokes then pull out. Fritz make sure you get a good close up of her well fucked holes. Kat you get in position on your back and Steve and Alex get in close for the money shot. Steve, are you close to cumming too?"Steve said, "Yes, I'll be ready when I need to be."Carla called "Action" and they stroked in me a few more times while Fritz moved in. Alex pulled his long cock slowly out of my ass. My hole clenched a few times trying to close but it couldn't. I got up off of Steve having been well stretched by his big cock. Fritz zoomed in and you could see all the way up inside me to my cervix. Steve got up off the ottoman and I laid down on my back on it. Steve stood next to it up near my shoulders and Alex stood near my waist. While both were stroking their cocks Fritz tightened the shot down. Alex had his eyes closed and was speeding up and then he groaned. He opened his eyes just in time to aim his erupting cock at my big tits. Rope after rope of his cum painted them. It felt hot in my skin and there was a lot of it. When he was done I looked up at Steve.I looked into his eyes and said, "Come on baby, give it to me right here." I opened my mouth wide and prepared myself. Steve gave his cock some more strokes. He the squeezed the big head and aimed it. As soon as he released his glans a huge gusher of cum shot out of his cock directly into my open mouth. I had no idea it would be that much. I put my tongue to the back of my mouth to hold on to it and waited. Another huge eruption almost as big as the first, shot out of him right where the first one went, my mouth. The third one hit my chin and the fourth my neck. The rest went on my tits to mix with Alex's. Fritz was right over me and was zoomed in on my face. I reached up with my finger and scrapped the cum off my chin and held it up to the camera. I then stuck that finger in my mouth and sucked the cum off. I opened my mouth to show how much cum I was holding in my mouth. It was almost full. I closed my mouth and smiled into the camera and swallowed Steve's load. I opened my mouth again so they could see I was a real cum eater not some fake that spits it out. I waved bye at the camera and Carla called out, "Cut , that's a wrap."Whew that was something. I was covered in sperm. A real cum slut. I looked around and didn't see Jimmy. I hoped he had the chance to see me swallow another man's cum. Sally ran up and handed me a towel to wipe off with and gave me a bottle of water. She handed Steve a towel too but when she went over to Alex she wiped him down herself including his cock and balls. I saw her wink at him. Hmm I wonder if something is going on there. I drank my water down and stood up.I said, "Thank you everyone that was a great experience and shoot. I am sure this will increase membership and make us a lot of money. I'm all sticky obviously and I'm going to take a shower. Alex you can use the one in the guest bath. Steve you're coming with me."I grabbed Steve's hand and pulled him out of the den and naked and laughing we ran up the stairs. I turned on the shower. I had one of those new instant hot water heaters. I loved my shower it was huge with 6 different water jets aimed at the middle. Steve and I stepped in and gentle began to wash each other. It was so nice and sensual. He went slow paying close attention to all parts of me. Even though I had just been thoroughly fucked I was still needing something. I wanted Steve back inside me. I wanted him to cum in me. When we were squeaky clean I turned the water off and we stepped out to dry off. I had some big soft bath towels and he dried me and I dried him. I stood naked in front of the mirror and put my hair up in a towel. I saw him looking at me and he stepped up behind me.He wrapped his big arms around me under my breasts hugging me close and said, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." I smiled at the compliment and turned around and took his face in my hands and kissed him deeply. We were both still naked and I took his hand and led him to my bed. I pulled back the covers and climbed in laying back on my pile of pillows I reached my arms out beckoning him to come to me. He was already hard again and he came into my arms and we held each other close. I whispered in his ear, "You know we can make love without the camera on."He asked me if I was too sore and I said no just be gentle with me. I opened my legs for him as he moved over me. He gently place himself at my entrance and slowly pushed forward. It did hurt some but I had to feel him back inside me. He held me close and slowly stroked in and out. He kissed me deeply as we made love, my breasts crushed to his strong chest. He kept the pace slow waiting to see if I would desire more. The feeling of him holding me so close and his big cock filling me up on each stroke was exactly what I needed. My clit was oh so sensitive and very swollen. The friction on it was starting to send me over the edge. I started to buck and writhe beneath him. He was waiting for that sign and he picked up his pace. My legs were wrapped around his butt pulling him in as far as he would go. I breathlessly said, "Cum in me baby, I need to feel it. Please."He continued to stroke rubbing my clit with his cock each time. He kissed me deeply again.He asked, "Are you ready, baby?""Yes Yes," I pleaded. "Do it. I need you so much."He started ramming me hard now and the pain mixed with the pleasure set me off on a full body orgasm. My pussy clenched and spasmed on it's own and my back arched throwing my head back as I screamed out. All the muscles in his body tensed up rock hard and I felt him explode in me. How could he cum so much when he did it not to long ago. His cock would twitch each time he shot his load in me. Over and over as I yelled out "Yes" with each volley. I didn't want it to end but things slowly subsided. He collapsed still in my arms and I held him tight. We lay still with his cock still deep within me. I was thinking of how was I going to make this work. The business side and the personal side. We drifted off to sleep still connected.***
halloweenentertainment.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/78/halloweenentertainment.txt	She unhooked her skirt and dropped it to the floor, then sat on the edge of the table and looked at me. She wore no panties. She had removed her pubic hair, for the first time I could remember. The smooth, almost shiny new expanse of bare flesh looked slightly startled, like some cave dweller suddenly brought into the light.She reached behind her and took out a small knife. The indirect lamplight gleamed on the curved blade and darkly figured wooden handle. "Do you know this knife?" she asked, turning it in her fingers."Yes. I made that knife.""Indeed you did.""How did you come by it? The owner was a witch..."She smiled coldly, "A witch who was murdered. But not with this knife."I returned her fixed gaze. "I know that.""I KNOW you know it. You were there, the next day, right? You walked in her dried blood, you picked through her stuff..."All this was true, but beside the point. "Where did YOU get the knife?""Bought it off a fence who bought it off the Sausalito cop who kiped it from the crime scene..."She trailed the point of the knife idly down one thigh and back up the other. The knife left a very, very thin scratch quite clear on her smooth tan skin.I felt like I was in the wrong story. "What do you want?" I was compelled to ask."I want things to be like they were. I want you to look at me. watch me, the way you used to. I want you to crawl over here on your knees and jerk off onto my toes. I want you to be glued to the wall, drilling into me with your eyes, as I turn myself inside out for you. I want you to sit in the corner and cry while I masturbate for you--AT you--until my pussy is one raw glowing mess!"I wished I still smoked. I needed a cigarette to fiddle with, so my hands and their obvious shaking wouldn't give me away. I had loved, if that's the right approximate word, this woman for a generation. I knew she was totally self-centered and totally ruthless and absolutely no more to be trusted than the senior lioness in a circus act.I stood against the wall, near the door, like a dummy, watching her, trying very hard not to stare, staring very hard. She manipulated the little knife in the air with one skillful hand while beginning to feel and tease between her legs with the other. I wondered if it really were possible to dislocate one's eyes just from avid staring... I hated myself for knowing every inch and millimeter of that pussy. I could paint a picture of it, sculpt a replica of it, if I could knit I could knit a pussy afghan of it. I knew it when it was young, when it was dry, when it was wet, when it was swollen with lust, pried apart by the hands of other women, stuffed full of dildos, vibrators, vegetables... everything except how it felt to fuck."There's some kind of definitive orgasm inside me," she said wildly. "If I can't tease it out I'll DRAG it out."She took the small knife and made a neat four-inch incision in the perfect skin of her lower belly, just above the start of the white, hairless pubic area. Dark, rich-looking blood welled and then began to trickle down toward the meeting of her thighs."That's why I shaved," she said. "Much easier to see. Much neater.""All the best surgeons do it that way" I murmured, dreamily watching the blood ooze downward.She took a fresh grasp on the knife and made another incision parallel to and below the first, and then yet another. They were not dangerously deep, I could tell; no possibility of suddenly seeing escaping lower intestines. I leaned against the wall, next to the door, and just kept watching. Her facial expression hadn't changed one iota since she began cutting. Still the same beautiful mask, full mouth, dark eyes, a general expression of knowing something that nobody else knows.She dabbled her free hand in her crotch, which by now was thoroughly soaked in blood, then raised the hand to her face and licked delicately at it like a cat. "Mmmm, I like getting REALLY in touch with myself," she smiled. Rather ghastly with her own blood on her lips. "A woman should be free to choose the time and place to bleed..."I was pretty sure that those superficial slashes would begin to clot over before long. I watched as she slid backwards into the center of the table, leaving a dark brownish-red smear as she went. She opened her legs and showed me her naked, gleaming vulva. Looked quite striking, actually, but, to me, less erotic than exploitative.She held the little knife delicately and made several minor cuts along the edges of her labia majora, saying "Blood goes to blood" and then groaning, not in pain but in lust. The knife clattered as she threw it carelessly onto the floor. Then she began to use both hands between her legs, shifting and moaning and drawing hissing breaths as I had seen her do a thousand times before, as though the blood were just some new kinky love lube you could buy in an overpriced plastic squeeze bottle.I watched for a minute more. Out of context, this would have been transfixing. Cheap as it felt, for me, it was more like watching a former friend get very drunk and wrap her car around a median pole. I lowered my eyes, and then turned toward the door."Wait!! Where..." she hissed, in a strangled voice that I knew so well. Again. Not pain, but lust for self. Lust for control. Even over mere me, the one-time easiest to control of them all."Thanks for the show, babe. But I haven't paid for the E-ticket and it looks like the big ride is almost under way.""YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME NOW!!" masturbating faster, like somebody trying to get their stalled car on the railroad tracks started by sheer will power."I'm not. I left you eleven months ago. You weren't paying attention. Anyway," I opened the door, "You're the one with the imagination. Just imagine I'm still here -- sitting in the corner, watching and drooling -- the imaginary me always cooperated better, anyway..."I closed the door and made for the elevator. I had never felt so good about leaving a room containing a naked, bloody, sex-crazed woman. I was pretty sure she'd be all over herself with towels and antiseptic and bandages in a minute.As the elevator doors closed I heard this long, eerie howl, the capstone to an hour of blood and horror. Other people must have heard it too; but I was the only one who knew that it was not a werewolf or a vampire and any such common wretch. Only I knew that it was the enraged, frustrated cry of a first-rate witch having a second-rate orgasm.Well, happy Halloween, little friends... and if you should find yourself gazing lustfully at the knife... well, one can always make more blood, they say... END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out anyof the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 78
masterkey.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/64/masterkey.txt	Pete had first seen her lying by the apartment complex pool, a couple weeks back. The petite Asian goddess sat on the beach chair with one leg out and one leg slightly bent wearing a sheer white robe over a bikini. Under her big straw hat, he could see the face of an angel, as she sat reading her magazine with Japanese print on the cover. He was walking back to his car from Melinda's apartment. Even though he was in a hurry, he took pause to soak up the smooth skin of her legs and tiny waist. Damn! what I would give to fuck her, he thought. Then he looked at his watch. 12:55, Shit! only five minutes left on his lunch break. Pete wasn't worried about being late back to work. No, the bigger concern was running into his supervisor Mike, who came home for his lunch between 1 to 2. See, Mike liked to eat lunch at home with his wife, Melinda, who was presently back in the apartment throwing her clothes back on and running to the kitchen. Somewhere in that time, she would also have to brush her teeth. Pete had just fucked her from behind, and then pumped his load in her mouth as she kneeled before him, with one hand on the back of her head and another around her throat. Oh well, he thought, can't fuck 'em all. With that thought, he turned the corner and almost ran into a man walking the other direction. For an instant, he thought it was Mike. But no, it was just the maintenance man, carrying a load of paint buckets. The man rounded the corner and disappeared, and Pete noticed an empty apartment, smelling of fresh paint, with a ring of keys hanging from the doorknob. Pete didn't miss a stride as he grabbed it and slipped it into his pocket, thinking hmmm, these may prove useful one day... * Mike was out of town for two days for some training somewhere. The morning of day two, Pete let himself into Melinda and Mike's apartment with his new master key at 5:45 and waited in the dark. At 6, Melinda came home from the night shift. She flicked on the light, but nothing happened. Shit, she thought, not the fuse again. As she went for the circuit breaker, hands reached out of the dark and threw her onto the couch. She spun around, just in time for her assailant to land on top of her. In the half light she could barely make out his silhouette as he pulled her coat open. His hands reached into her coat and grabbed the front of her white nurse's uniform. Buttons flew as he ripped it open, exposing her white lace bra. "No!" she shouted. He slapped hard across the face, and whispered, "shut up bitch." She gasped as clap of the blow echoed off the walls, shocked by the blow as well as the recognition of the voice. Stunned, she didn't resist as Pete pushed her bra up and mauled her round breasts. Melinda realized what was going on and whispered hoarsely, "No, stop. Pete, no!" He let go of her nipples and grabbed her throat. His other hand grabbed her hair. "I said, shut the fuck up, you little whore." He stood up, pulling her by the hair and throat. The pain tore through her and she grabbed his hands, trying to take the pressure off her hair. They got off the couch, and he shoved her against the side. As she gasped for air, he spun her around away from him and pinned her against the armrest. His arms encircled her, one grabbing her tit, twisting the nipple. Then he let go and slid his hand up her loose disheveled bra, and went up to her throat, lightly pinching her voice box. She froze in fear. His other hand went down the front of her torn uniform, under her nylons and into her panties. He grabbed her crotch, working his middle finger into her dry hole. "No, no," she whimpered, until he lightly added pressure to her neck. She stopped, as he felt for her dry clit, ripping out pubes as his fingers rubbed her raw, inside and out. Pete released her neck and shoved her down, bending her over the armrest. He roughly pulled down hose and panties around her ankles and stepped on the crotch, pulling one leg out. Then he kicked her legs apart. She was naked waist down, legs spread, completely vulnerable to him as he pinned her against the armrest. "Stop, Pete!" she whispered and cried, as she tried to straighten. He pushed her head back down and shoved his hips against her legs, ramming her into the couch. "Shut up!" he spat, as the winced, with the air knocked out of her lungs. He reached into his pocked and got the jar of cold cream. He opened it, with her pinned against the couch, and took out a big gob with three fingers. Then he reached under her, and slathered it into her cunt. She gasped at the shock of the cold, with his fingers following them up. Her pussy sloshed, with the cream deep inside her, as well as running down her inner thigh. He then pulled out his sopping fingers and ran them up her crack, moistening her tight virgin ass. "No!" she cried. Pete just shoved her even harder, knocking her air out once again. As she fought to catch her breath, he dropped his pants rammed his rock hard cock into her snatch. Her legs tightened around his, but she couldn't force him out. He pumped her wildly, ripping into her, as she grunted at the sudden entry. He fucked and fucked, as she sat their helplessly, taking it deeply from behind. She thought it would never stop, until he suddenly pulled out. She knew he hadn't come, but didn't know what was going on. Then he pulled her ass checks apart and put the head of his engorged cock against the small hole. "N--" she begged, as he rammed it into her tight ass. "Ughh," she whimpered, as he pulled out a little, and the thrust even deeper. Her entire body tensed as he ripped into her. "Ohhh, unnngh!" she gasped in pain, feeling his cock worked itself in all the way. His hips finally slapped up against her ass, his buried cock deep in her bowels. He moved his legs out from hers, and she quickly drew her legs together. This squeezed her ass tighter around his dick. Then he pulled her head up, and moved his hand back around her throat, his other hand grabbing her nipple again. Pete moved his mouth next to her ear and whispered "take it you little slut" as he slowly worked his cock around, deep in her asshole. "take it, take it up the ass!" "Uhhhh, ohhh, no, stop, oohhhh!" she cried. But he kept fucking and fucking. Faster and faster, he pumped as she whimpered and moaned in pain. From his rhythm, she knew he was close. But again, he abruptly stopped and pulled out. Her asshole was still burning, but free from the immense pressure of his hard cock, that she didn't notice when he pushed her down onto the floor. He rolled her onto his back and got on top of her, pinning her arms above her head. His cock found its way back into her pussy, and she gasped again at the intrusion. He fucked in and out roughly, his face right against hers. The pain and hatred in her eyes meant nothing, as he thrust a few more times before unloading his come into her. "yeah, bitch, here comes my juice. Right where you like it, cunt." His balls pumped every last drop into her, and he rolled off, catching his breath. Free at least, she rolled onto her side and started sobbing. Then she turned on him, "Get out of here, you son of a bitch. If I ever see you again, you're a dead man!" "Relax, you little minx. You loved it." he coolly replied, as he slowly got up. She started to sob. Time to bail, he said. "Look, if you didn't like it, that's your tough shit. But, you say anything or try to do anything, you're in as deep shit as I am, so you better keep quiet." She just sobbed more, as he pulled up his pants, and left. * 'Shit, what a cry baby,' he thought, as he walked out. The cool predawn air felt good on his sweaty body. Time for a nice relaxing day at work, without the supervisor around. Good to get his strength back. As he turned the corner again, he saw a taxi waiting. Instinctively, he stopped, and stepped into the bushes next to the path. Then he saw the apartment facing the parking lot open. A man wearing a suit, carrying a briefcase and large suitcase stepped out of the bright apartment into the twilight. Then, the unmistakable figure of his goddess in a silk robe came out to give him a goodbye kiss. A semi sloppy kiss, right before the man hurriedly got into the taxi. "Airport!" he said, as the door slammed, and the engine revved. 'Hmmm,' thought Pete. 'What a fuckin' lucky day.'*** At 11:00 that night, Pete sat in his car, watching the lights of the apartment. He knew the layout of the units, and knew that the living room lights were being switched off and the bedroom lights were being switched on. Then the bathroom lights switched on, with a dark shadow moving behind the frosted glass in front of the shower. Silently, he got out of the car and walked up the steps. With the master key, he opened the door, stopped by a chain. Quietly, he leaned against the door, and the screws slowly ripped out of the soft wood of the door frame. Inside, he closed the door and dead bolted it again, with the sound of the shower coming from the bedroom. From the kitchen, he lifted the receiver off the phone and placed it in a drawer, closing it softly on the cord. Then he made his way into the bedroom, stepping into the closet, and sliding the door closed to a slight crack. And he waited. When the shower stopped, he heard her shuffle about. Pete shifted about in anticipation, impatient as he heard the hairdryer startup. Finally the door opened, and she came out, wearing a short lace robe that went just above her knees. Pete was spell bound by her smooth white skin and beautiful face, as she puttered around the room. He was going to savor this one. With all that he had planned, he wanted it all to last as long as possible. She sat on the futon, and took a bottle of lotion from the night table. As she stretched her legs out, Pete saw she had little white panties on. Slowly, she smoothed the lotion up and down her long legs, caressing them from her calves up to her thighs. Pete could feel himself salivating. Now was as good a time as any. He burst out of the closet and was straddling her before she knew what was happening. With his weight on her chest, his hand went over her mouth before she could scream. His other hand produced a long knife, which he held in front her face. She stopped squirming and became fixated on the blade, as he moved it slowly before her. The glistening metal came to rest softly against; you guessed it, her throat. "shhhhhh," he said, and removed his hand from her mouth. She barely breathed, much less made a sound, as he got off her and sat next to her, with the cold steel still against her neck. He helped her sit up, without moving the weapon from her soft skin. His other hand reached into his pocket, silently unscrewing the lid of the flask hidden there. As he moved behind her, he put the knife down. She still sat silently, terrified. His free hand quickly brought the flask to her mouth, his other holding her head steady. She flinched, but didn't struggle until the neck of the flask was between her lips. Then she thrashed, but it was too late. His free hand held her head, his fingers pinching her nose shut. As she struggled, fighting for air, she sucked in a couple long swallows from the tilted flask, half chocking and half swallowing the potent drink. He pulled it away, allowing her to gulp in air, spilling some of the fluid. He noticed that not much spilled, meaning she had drunk enough of the strong stuff, but as soon as she exhaled, he quickly put the flask back to her mouth. It never hurts to be sure, he thought, as she struggled and took in another sip. She broke free and squirmed to the other side of the bed, pulling her short robe tightly around herself. He grabbed the knife, looking menacing, keeping her from leaving the room. He recapped the flask, and waited, as she coughed the remaining drops of burning liquid from her mouth. He waved the knife in front of her face, and she again became fixated. She backed away from him into the corner, but stumbled off the edge of the futon onto the floor. She lost her balance and fell back, her robe partly opening and her legs spreading slightly. His cock stirred as he saw the thin strip of white between her legs. Clumsily, she pulled her robe together and bunched her legs under her. Damn, what a lightweight! Pete knew it wouldn't be long till she was at his mercy. Within a couple of minutes, she was fighting to keep her eyes open. Close enough, he though. He scabbard the knife and moved toward her. She cowered in the corner, but couldn't get away. Very gently, he moved her back onto the futon, as she half struggled. Then he pushed her flat onto her back. He moved away, and placed his hands on her bare legs. Slowly, he moved his hands up her legs, over her thighs, as she squirmed. Her hands tried to stop him, but he easily pushed them out of the way, as they got to the waistband of her panties. He pushed them up her hips, bunching them around her waist, pulling at her crotch and stretching across her mound. His hands kept going up, releasing her panties, over the lace of her with robe. She tried to push him away, but he kept moving, till he got to the soft swell of her breasts. Gently, he felt the soft underside, ever so slowly moving up, pushing against her weak hands. When his finger tips got to her nipples, she gasped, and her hands were barely offering any resistance. Slowly and gently, he rubbed her breasts through the lacey fabric, the texture rubbing against her nipples until the stood hard. Each change of direction brought a little gasp, as she closed her eyes, and her hands fell to her sides. His hands went down the ties of her robe and undid them. When he started to peel the garment open, her hands weakly moved to his to stop him. He let go of the robe and gently held her wrists, pushing them above her head. Slowly, with his lips, he kissed the swell of her cleavage through the top opening, pushing the lace aside. When his lips reached the nipple, he sucked in, whirling his tongue around the warm areoles. She gasped and arched her back under him, jutting her breasts into his face. He moved to the other nipple, pushing the robe wide open, licking and caressing her warmth. She moaned softly, moving her head side to side, pushing her hands against his. Pete then moved his legs between hers and slowly pushed them apart. He was surprised when they started opening on their own! She spread her legs wide, as he pushed his pelvis against hers. His stiff cock rubbed her mound through their clothes, and she tried to grind him back under him. He moved her wrists to one hand, freeing the other to go down to her nipple, lightly twisting and rubbing it. She moaned loader, bucking her hips. His hand continued down, between them, between her legs. The crotch of her soft panties were getting warm, as he gently caressed her lips through the thin fabric. His finger slipped under the waistband and travelled down the front, tickling her pubes, going further south, until it went over the cliff of her mound. It gently rubbed her swelling clit as he stroked up and down her moist opening. Her lips parted as she gasped, bucking and writhing under him. Pete could barely stand it anymore. He let go of her arms and brought both hands to her panties, getting a firm grip, and deftly ripping one of the legs off. He moved his body down hers, as he pushed her tattered panties down her leg. She felt his hot breath on her sex. When the tip of his tongue tasted her, a bolt of electricity went through her body, driving her nuts. Her hands went down to his head, surprising him. He drove his tongue into her twat, licking in and out, sucking on her clit, as she fucked his face. Her eyes were closed, and her hands moved around clumsily. She lacked all coordination, and with it, all control and restraint of her own lust. He backed away from her, moving her own hand down to her clit, as he continued to tease her cunt with the tip of his tongue. She found the nub and began to rub herself. He backed away from her completely, and she moved her hand to cover her entire slit, rubbing and finger. Her other hand went up to her neglected nipples, rubbing. Pete was astonished. She rubbed and fingered herself, as if he wasn't even there. Silently, he pulled a camera out of his pocket and snapped a few shots of her. She continued to writhe, as he completely undressed and climbed back on top of her. He planted his mouth on hers, and was surprised to find her tongue in his mouth. His hard cock pressed between her legs, getting slick with the moisture from her pussy. As they kissed, her hands moved to his ass, trying to pull him into her. He held her off, teasing her with the tip of his hardness, kissing deeper into her mouth and sucking her tongue. She grabbed his ass harder and bucked her hips up. The tip of his cock sank into her cunt, and he felt her wetness. He pulled out and broke off the kiss. She pulled in protest, but he quickly moved up her body and put the tip of his cock on her lips. Without hesitation, she licked her juices off the tip and then opened her mouth wide, lifting her head to take as much as she could. He fucked her face, watching his cock plunge in and out of her sweet mouth. His cock was now rock hard and throbbing, ready for the main event. He pulled out of her mouth and moved back down. She was ready, and she held her breath as he slowly slid his entire length into her sopping wet cunt. She was tight, but she was wet, and he slid easily through the tight opening. With each thrust, he could feel his cockhead rub against her cervix, at the limit of her canal. She gasped and gritted her teeth on each downstroke. He knew he must be hurting her, but she continued to fuck him back. Time to go for it, he thought. He pushed his hands under her ass, giving him more leverage with each thrust. He could feel his balls slap against her ass on each stroke, as they both got hotter and hotter. She pulled his ass into her as they fucked with abandon, closer and closer. Finally, his balls exploded, shooting his hot come into her. His spasms set her off, as she shuddered and clenched her cunt around his member. He moved his hands up to her head, and covering her mouth with his, driving his tongue into her mouth with his final thrusts, as she moaned loudly into his mouth. He pumped and pumped until he felt like his balled were drained to the core and were leaking out of her tight pussy. Spent, he collapsed onto her and lied still. He could still feel her cunt spasming, as they both caught their breath. After a couple minutes, he noticed her breathing became steady and deep, as he realized that she was out. Gently, he pulled out and took a long look at the angel fuck monster before him. Then he gathered his stuff and slipped out into the night. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 64
flasher.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/flasher.txt	The guy flashed me! In a public park! Just opened his raincoat and showed me his semi-hard cock!I was on my way home from school, taking a shortcut as always through the park when this guy came out from behind a tree and said, "Look at this, kid." I was stunned. I just stood there staring down at his cock which was getting bigger as I watched. "Come over here, kid. It's okay. Come get a good look."I was curious, I admit. I was fifteen and had been jerking off for a couple of years but I had never seen another guy's cock and his was big. Really big!I went over to him and he said, "Follow me to my car, kid, and I'll give you a real good look at this nice dick." I went with him and as soon as we got in he opened his coat and pulled out his cock again. He took my hand and put it on his cock and said, "Feel it, kid. It won't bite." I felt it and it was warm and hard. He started the car and said, "Keep playing with it, son. I'm going to my 'special place' where we can be alone."Before I knew it we were down by the old sand pit. It had been deserted a long time ago and it was dangerous so no one went there. Except us! He turned off the car and said, "Show me yours, kid." I was nervous but did as he asked. He held it in his hand and stroked me until I was hard. "Nice, kid... real nice one you got there." Then he shoved down his jeans and began stroking his own cock too. Before long his pre-cum was oozing out of his piss-slit and I was getting real hot. He looked me in the eyes and asked, "Ever suck a nice dick like mine?" I shook my head. He waved his cock around a little and said, "It feels good, kid. Come on down and lick it a little. I know you want to." He was right. I did want to. I had been curious for a year or so. I leaned down and licked the pre-cum from the head of his big dick. He moaned and told me how he liked it and then said, "Take it in your mouth and suck it, kid." I opened my mouth and he pushed my head down onto his cock. I had three or four inches in my mouth. It was warm and velvety and felt good. I took some more and then gagged. He quickly pulled back and let me rest a few seconds and then pushed me back down. After awhile I was able to take most of his cock in my mouth without gagging. He just kept moaning and telling me what a good job I was doing. Then... all of a sudden... he grunted, "I'm gonna cum now, kid. I'm gonna cum!!!" I just stopped sucking and felt something real hot shooting down my throat. I knew it was his cum but it tasted real good. Kinda salty but good. He was lurching and mumbling something like, "Yyyeeeesssss! Ahhhhhh! Take it all kid. Swallow that cum juice... Ahh yesss!!" I swallowed all of his cum and then he pulled out and went down on me. I shot my load in just a few seconds. He swallowed my cum too and then got up and started the car and went back to the park.I never saw him again, but I think of him every time I'm on my knees sucking a nice big dick.---------------------------The author does not condone child abuse, this story ismeant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone actingout such scenarios in "real life" can look forward tomany unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.---------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 53
herbestfriend.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/80/herbestfriend.txt	Cathy's in the kitchen when I come home. I try to catch my breath before I enter. Yes, I'm late, I know it. As I walk by the dining room, I see the candles on the table; they've almost burned down by now. Cathy's upset."Where have you been?" she asks me, her dark eyes looking straight at me. "If you were working late, why didn't you call me?""I'm sorry," I say, still out of breath from exhaustion."I've been so worried," she says."I know," I say. Cathy's standing by the sink, her cute little ass resting on the edge of the kitchen table."But... I wasn't working late," I say.She stares at me, shocked. "What?" she gasps. "Then where were you? Why don't you tell me what happened?"I smile, still trying to catch my breath."Don't worry," I say. "I'll tell you everything."I'm standing in the doorway, looking at her. She really is beautiful - not tall, not short, her short hair shiny black, her breasts small, but perfectly rounded, bulging under the red silk blouse she's wearing. She's also wearing a short black skirt, black silk stockings and those red high-heeled shoes I really like. And just a bit of make-up - her quivering lips are bright red.As for me, I'm in my jeans and t-shirt."I met your friend Karen on the way," I say.Cathy's eyes are wide open. An idea is forming in her mind. She's afraid of what I'm about to tell her."She's really pretty," I say. "I guess most men find her attractive. You know: Tall, blonde, big tits...""So," Cathy interrupts, "you met Karen, and then what?""Well," I say. "We just talked. You know, she's single and all that." "I know she's single," Cathy said. "She's my best friend. So?""You know," I say, "I've tried to set her up with some guys from work. I wanted to hear what had happened.""In detail, I guess?" Cathy sneers."Sure," I say. "And she's certainly not shy. Told me some great stories. Some of those guys are real animals. Fucked her in all kinds of strange ways. Luckily, Karen's really into that sort of thing, so she had had some great sex.""So Karen told you stories of great sex for two hours?"That makes me laugh. "Oh no. No, I told her I had something to tell her, and that I'd rather tell her in private."Cathy looks confused."What did you have to tell her?" she asks."Nothing," I say. "I lied.""You lied to my best friend?" Cathy cries. "Why the hell did you do that?""Oh," I say. "That's not all I did to your best friend. Far from it, in fact. Okay, so we decided to go back to her apartment."Cathy stares at me. Now she's almost certain what she is about to hear."But actually," I say, "we didn't really make it all the way.""Why not?""Well," I say, "listening to all those stories had really turned me on. Well, you know. So I was following her up the stairs, looking at her cute little ass. And it really is cute. I just couldn't wait any longer. So I grabbed her arm and made her stop.""Right there - on the stairs?" Cathy says."Sure. She turned around and looked at me. And that's when I asked her.""Asked her what?"I'm looking Cathy in the eyes as I say: "I asked her if she wanted to see my cock."Cathy gasps: "Oh, my God. I can't believe you really said that.""I did," I say. "A pretty girl like that. I really wanted to show it to her.""And what did she say?" Cathy whispers."She just looked at me. So I asked her again: 'Do you want to see my cock?' And she smiled and nodded.""And then," Cathy says, "then you went to her apartment?""Oh no," I say. "I didn't have time for that. I just opened my pants then and there and pulled out my cock."Cathy is silent for a moment, still leaning against the kitchen table. Then she looks at me again."So... was it hard?" she asks."Pretty damn hard," I say. I'd been walking around with a hard-on from all her sexy stories. And when I stood there with Karen looking at it, it got hard as a rock. I let her watch, as I stroked it, making it stiffen. She seemed to like that.""Really?""Oh yeah. 'Keep going,' she said. 'I wanna watch you masturbate.'"Cathy's blushing now."Karen said that?" she asks."Sure," I say. "That's one nasty friend you've got there.""So what... what did you do?""I masturbated," I say. "I stroked my cock and let her watch. 'Look at it,' I said. 'Look how hard my big cock is.' Oh, she loved it." "Did she touch herself?" Cathy asks. "Did she masturbate?"I know why she's asking. This is turning her on, and Cathy wants to masturbate herself. I smile at her."Not at first," I say. "She sat down on the steps in front of me, just looking at it. I just stood there on the stairs, stroking my cock. It felt great having a pretty blond girl watch me as I masturbated.""Oh God," Cathy moans, "I don't want to hear this.""No?" I say. "Well, I don't think you have much of a choice, do you? And in fact, I think you do want to hear it. Don't you, Cathy?"She doesn't answer. She keeps adjusting her skirt and her stockings, just dying to touch herself. "Then what happened?" she finally asks."Well," I say, "I got so hard, I was ready to shoot off. But I didn't want that.""No," Cathy whispers. "You wanted to fuck her, didn't you?""She is an attractive girl," I say. "But first, I told her to get down on all fours and show me her pussy.""No, please," Cathy wails. With trembling fingers, she pulls up her skirt and touches the crotch of her black silk panties. She moves her hand up and down, stroking her pussy through the fabric."It's okay," I say gently. "Touch yourself as much as you want."I hear her panting with lust, her eyes closed."So," I go on. "Karen got down on all fours on the steps in front of me, and I lifted up her skirt to see her pussy. She didn't wear any panties. And she'd shaved her pussy. Did you know that?"Cathy doesn't answer. I watch her masturbating, enjoying the sight of my beautiful girlfriend stroking her pussy."I knelt down on the steps behind her," I say, "and put my face next to her pussy. It smelt nice and hot. Karen must have felt my breath on her pussy lips, 'cause she wriggled her ass just a little bit. 'Do you want me to touch it?' I asked her. 'Do you?'"Cathy is gasping loudly. She has pushed the crotch of her panties aside and is vigorously rubbing her wet slit."Please tell me she said yes," she whispers."She did," I say. "She was dying for me to touch her flesh. She just wanted me to tease her pussy and make her really, really wet.""Oh God," Cathy gasps."So," I say, "I licked my middle finger and slowly drove it into Karen's pussy. Oh, she loved that. She cried out loud as I buried my finger in her pussy. Then I started fucking her with it, sliding it in and out, in and out...""Was it tight?" Cathy whispers. "Does she have a nice, tight pussy?""Oh yes," I say. "Her flesh even fit tightly around my finger. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting as I probed her. And when I thrust my finger into her, I could hear her moaning with pleasure. But I just had to pull it out to lick it and taste her juice." "Oh yes," Cathy says."Mmm. Karen has the sweetest pussy," I tell her. "She's your best friend. Don't tell me you never tasted her pussy?"Cathy shakes her head: "No... I haven't." "But I want you to," I say. "I'll invite her over. And then you're going to lick that sweet little pussy of hers."Cathy's moaning as I tell her this. "Anyway," I go on, "I slid my finger back into Karen's pussy, moving it back and forth. Her flesh felt so soft and wet. And I couldn't wait to feel my cock inside her."Cathy has grabbed one of her breasts now, tweaking one hard, little nipple with one hand, as she keeps stroking her pussy with the other."Yeah," I say. "Keep going, honey. Make yourself come."Cathy throws her head back, whimpering with lust, as I continue my story:"I pulled my finger out of Karen's pussy again. This time I put it to her mouth, telling her to taste it. And she did. She licked her own spicy love juice from my finger. Seemed like she just loved the taste of pussy. Does she? Do you know? One day, I'd like to see her lick your sweet little pussy.""Ohhh, ohhh." Cathy moans, rubbing her clit fiercely."Then," I say, "I parted her labia with my fingers, looking into her pussy. God, it was beautiful: Soft, pink flesh, already juicy wet with lust. I wanted to get my cock inside her. I wanted to feel that tight, slippery slit stretched around my fat cock.""Oh yes," Cathy's gasping. "Oh, yes. She really deserves your cock. I hope you let her have it!""I told her to stand up and spread her legs," I say. "And soon she was standing bent over in front of me. I slapped her cute little ass - just once. Then I stroked my cock again, making sure it was hard as a rock."Cathy's smiling now, massaging her breast and her clit, no doubt visualizing the scene."I placed my cock at the mouth of Karen's pussy, pressing it hard against her flesh. But she was so tight that I didn't enter her. When I pushed harder against her, it only made her whimper. Instead, she put a hand in between her legs, pulling her pussy lips apart, opening herself to my cock. Oh, that felt good.""Oh yeah," Cathy whispers. "I bet it did.""I slid my cock all the way up into Karen's pussy. It felt soft and wet, wrapped around the skin of my cock. I felt my erection grow even bigger, swelling inside her tight pussy. And she loved it. She was moaning with lust. I bet she just loved to feel my big, fat cock inside her.""Oh, baby," Cathy sobs, "who doesn't?""Then," I say, "I began fucking her. I grabbed her hips and thrust my cock into her as hard as I could. And I kept going, driving it into her again and again. Karen gasped and held on to the handrail - otherwise I would have knocked her over.""Ohhh," Cathy whispers, rubbing her clit vigorously, "I hope you fucked the hell out of her. Ohhh, ohhh..."Leaning back against the kitchen table, Cathy's entire body stiffens up as she comes. Shaking all over, she breathes hard, savoring a powerful climax. It's been a while since I last watched her masturbate herself to an orgasm, and I just love the sight. Flushed and still trembling, she looks over at me. I unbutton my pants and take my cock out. It's very hard, and I let her watch as I start stroking it. Cathy watches me as she composes herself. Eventually, she smiles and lights a cigarette."You mean, you really fucked her right there on the stairs?" she says. "Didn't anybody see you?""Well, not at first," I say. Cathy opens her eyes wide as she looks at me. But I haven't come to that part of the story yet."But I did worry a bit," I say, "'cause Karen was really making a noise. Well, I guess I went a bit wild, fucking her as hard and fast as I could. And she was screaming her head off.""What did she say?" Cathy asks."She kept saying 'fuck me'," I tell her. "'Fuck me with that big, hard cock!' And I just kept pounding it into her. She was loving every second."I'm still stroking my cock, as Cathy watches, smoking her cigarette."Then," I say, "I pulled out of her and made her sit down on one of the steps. We were still almost fully dressed, so I pulled her clothes off. She looks great naked - nice body, big, beautiful tits. Then I got naked myself. 'Spread your legs wide' I told her, 'then play with your pussy.' And she did. I just stood there, watching Karen as she sat naked on the steps, rubbing her sweet little pussy.""I bet you loved that," Cathy says."Oh yeah," I say. "My cock got so hard, I just had to fuck her again. Then I lay down between her legs and drove my cock into her again. She was so wet, she just opened herself to me, and the entire length of my cock slid into her. I started fucking her again - slowly this time, pulling my cock out of her, then sliding it back in, over and over, letting her feel every inch of the hard shaft.""Mmm, yeah," Cathy purrs. She has put out her cigarette, and now she pulls of her panties and starts stroking herself again, her little tuft of black pubes glistening from her juices. She's so beautiful. I could just walk over and fuck her now. But somehow - I don't know why - I'm enjoying this even more. I just want to stand here in the kitchen, watching Cathy masturbate herself to yet another orgasm."I looked down at Karen's pussy as I fucked her," I say. "I saw her clean-shaven labia stretching around my cock. I saw my cock, wet and slippery from her juices, as it slid all the way out and then buried itself in her pussy again. I wish you'd been there to see it. You'd have liked that, wouldn't you?"Cathy's stroking her pussy again."Karen was screaming so loud," I say, "telling me to fuck her harder. And finally I felt her coming. She dug her nails into my back, and I felt her tight flesh clenching my cock. She cried out, shaking all over. I thought she was about to faint.""And you?" Cathy asks. "Did you come too?""No," I say. "My cock was still hard as a rock. I waited for a few seconds, till her orgasm had subsided. Then I started fucking her again.""Oh God," Cathy says. "I bet she was all sore. How did she take it?" "Oh, she sobbed and told me to wait," I say, "but her pussy felt so soft and wet, I just had to fuck her. And after a while, she began moving in time with me, loving every stroke. By the way, that's when I noticed him.""Who?" Cathy asks."I don't know," I say. "Probably some man who lives in the same building. About fifty. Wore a suit.""Did he watch you?" Cathy asks."You bet he was watching us," I say. "He just stood there, grinning, as I drove my cock into Karen's pussy. I think he got really hot, listening to her moaning. 'Do you see him?' I whispered to Karen. 'Talk to him'. Karen just stared at me at first, but then she started talking, as I fucked her."I see Cathy rubbing her little pink clit now, trembling with lust."What...?" she gasps, "What did she say?""She asked the man if he liked it," I say. "'Do you like to watch us fuck?' she said. I could tell he was really excited. There was a huge bulge in his pants, and he kept touching himself through the fabric. Then I whispered to Karen: 'Tell him to get his cock out'.""And did he?" Cathy asked."Oh yeah," I say. "And it was huge. A big, wide cock pointing straight out. And he started stroking it, as he watched me fucking Karen. She was staring at the man's cock, like she'd never seen anything like it.""But..." Cathy asks, "was it bigger than yours?""Yeah," I say. "It was so thick. I don't know how he could ever fuck a woman with that thing... But anyway, I pulled out of Karen's pussy and told her to get up. Then I sat on the step, my hard-on pointing straight up at her, and told her to sit down on my cock. And she did. I guided my cock into her soft, wet pussy, as she lowered herself down over me. 'Ride me,' I said."Cathy's masturbating harder. "Oh God," she pants. "I wish I could have been there.""That felt great," I say. "Karen was really hot. She began riding me in a fast, frantic rhythm. And I felt my cock sliding in and out of her slippery pussy, swelling, ready to burst. The man was still stroking his cock, but now he came over to us and put his huge tool against Karen's lips."Cathy is sliding two fingers into her pussy, gasping with excitement. I'm masturbating, too, drops of clear liquid dripping onto the kitchen floor."Karen opened her mouth as wide as she could," I say. "But the cock was so big, only the head fit in her mouth. Anyway, the man grunted with pleasure, as she started sucking on the big bulging head of his cock. Karen was still riding me, her big, shapely breasts bouncing in time to the fucking. I wanted to fuck her even harder, so I started thrusting my hips up towards her, over and over, making my cock enter her even deeper."Cathy is doubled over, fucking herself with two fingers, breathing heavily. I walk over to her, stroking my cock as I watch her driving herself ever closer to another orgasm."I knew Karen was about to come again," I say, "And I grabbed her thighs, pressing her down hard onto my cock, filling her out as she came. I think she came even harder this time. Her body jerked wildly, as I held her tight. The man pulled his cock out of her mouth, letting her scream. And she screamed so loud, everyone must have heard her. God, she was beautiful. And now none of us were able to hold back.""Oh yesss," Cathy whispers, trembling with desire, rubbing her tender pink clit."The older man came first," I tell her. "I saw he was getting ready to ejaculate. And I told Karen to open her mouth. I wanted to see her tasting his cum. He started yelling as he came. His big cock swelled even more, and long, white jets of sperm shot out into Karen's mouth. He kept coming, pumping spurt after spurt of creamy semen onto her tongue.""Oh God," Cathy moans. I'm standing right next to her, stroking my stiff cock."Get down on your knees," I tell her. And she does, keeping her legs spread, stroking her wet pussy as she looks up at me."Finish the story," she whispers. "You came inside her, didn't you? You came inside my best friend.""I kept thrusting my cock up into her pussy," I said, "until I couldn't hold back any longer. I just lay back on the stairs, feeling the sperm bursting its way out through the shaft. She moaned as she felt the first, hard spurt shooting into her flesh. And I kept coming, squirting my thick, hot sperm into her pussy."Cathy looks up at me, as I point my bulging cock at her face."Yes," I gasp. "I came inside her, and now I'm gonna come all over you."I freeze, grasping my cock. I see Cathy's eyes glazing over as the orgasm hits her. My cock seems to stiffen even more in my hand. And a split second later, it happens."Aaah," I yell as I start to ejaculate. "Fuck, yeah!"My twitching cock starts pumping hot sperm at Cathy's face. She whimpers quietly, savoring her own climax, as jet after jet of thick cream hits her cheeks, her lips, her tongue.I keep masturbating, emptying myself. Then I kneel down in front of her and kiss her, even tasting my own semen.As we get up, she asks:"But then, what happened next?""Oh yeah," I say, "I forget to tell you, we talked to the man. And he and Karen are coming over later tonight."Cathy is puzzled."But... why?""What do you mean?" I laugh. "I suppose he wants to fuck your brains out. Come to think of it, we all want to fuck your brains out."Cathy shakes her head, wondering whether I'm telling the truth.But I won't tell her.I'll let her find out for herself.---(c) Bonfils 2001 /~bonfils/
playtime2.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/47/playtime2.txt	A few weeks had passed since our adventure in the booth at the adult bookstore and we were still trying to figure out what it meant for us as a couple and where we would go from there. We kept our 'play time' nights at home instead of going out, but they were very hot as we talked and relived the things we had done with the strangers in the booth. Phil replayed watching me suck the cock of the man through the glory hole while the other unknown guy fucked my pussy relentlessly from behind until they both came in me. I couldn't get over how thrilling it was to see Phil experiment with bisexual activity, and I told him what a turn on it was to see him sucking off another man's cock and taking his other lover deep up his ass.The thrill of the anonymous sex and been exhilarating. But, it also scared the hell out of both of us. As a nurse, I was very aware of the real-life dangers in such activity and I scheduled tests at a clinic in a nearby town for both of us. After a couple of stressful days of waiting for results, we were overjoyed that we hadn't been passed any sexually transmitted diseases. We both made mental notes to ourselves for the future to keep a store of condoms around, just in case.Life seemed to be returning to 'normal' for us. We spent a lot of time with our kids on school and recreation activities. It was also a period of a lot of extended family events, birthdays, anniversaries, etc. As the weeks passed the night in the booth seemed to become more of a fantasy than something we had actually done.I was in the produce section of the local grocery store checking out a special on corn on the cob when I felt a tap on my arm. I turned and saw a young blonde woman next to me."Hi," she said, "I saw you over here, so I thought I would come over and say hello.""Hi, how are you?" This was obviously one of those awkward moments when I ran into someone I should remember that I just couldn't place. Phil called these moments 'brain farts.' As I looked at her face and clothing I became more sure that I really didn't know her, however. She was probably ten years younger than me, so I likely wouldn't have run into her at a social function or at school with the kids. She was slim and seemed athletic. "I'm sorry, I can't seem to place where we've met," I said, apologetically."Oh, well, we've never actually met. Well, I mean, you were the nurse in the intensive care unit at County General when my dad was there for recovery after his bypass. I guess I just wanted to thank you for everything." "Well, you're welcome," I told her. I felt less awkward now, but I was still uncomfortable with the unsolicited praise. "Nursing is a calling for me, I guess. I really enjoy helping people and getting them healthy again. How's your dad doing?""He's fine. Still taking is easy, of course, but he is doing fine." She didn't appear to ready to move on down the aisle yet."Ok, well, it was nice to meet you," I told her. I started to push my cart off."There's one more thing," she said, moving closer to me and lowering her voice. "I live in an apartment building in the next town. I don't have laundry facilities in my building, so I have to do my laundry in a Laundromat nearby. I found something interesting there."I felt the hairs on my neck start to stand up. It must be the tape. Our tape of Phil and I having sex. The tape we made of me sucking Phil's cock while sitting on his face. The video of me tipping his legs over so he could come in his own mouth. Me kissing his mouth and swirling his come on our tongues. Us fucking! My legs spread widely so the viewer could see everything. She had the tape and had identified me. We put it out there for someone to find, but I suddenly had a stone in my stomach. My feelings must have translated to my face. "Oh.""Yeah. 'Oh,'" she said quietly. "I found that tape of you and some guy. Your husband, boyfriend, whatever, doing all kinds of stuff. I watched it over and over again. I got pretty hot watching it. I showed it to some other people, too""Other people?" I asked, shakily. "So, what's the deal? Why are you telling me this. We left the tape and you found it. Enjoy it." My mind was working furiously, trying to figure out where she was taking this."Yeah, I showed it to some other people. My boyfriend's seen it, and a couple of other people as well. They don't know who you are, though. I think we need to talk about this a little more," she said. She leaned even closer, "I want you to come over to my place to talk about this. When can you come?""I don't know that I want to come over. What do we have to talk about? It's just a tape we made for fun." I didn't like this at all. "I think that you do want to come over. Otherwise that tape could be left somewhere else... Like the lunchroom at County General...""NO! You wouldn't do that! I mean why," I asked frantically, "why would you do that?" "Just come over. We'll talk about it. Look, tomorrow is Sunday. How about 11:00 a.m.? Is that convenient for you?" she asked. I found myself nodding and she handed me a slip of paper with her address on it. "My name is Susan. Your name is...?""Mary." I just stood there and when I looked up she was gone. I was reeling with the realization that everything had just changed and I was in a very bad spot. Clearly, she was going to blackmail me into something, into doing something, probably sexual. I just walked off and left my cart of groceries in the aisle as I made my way to my car. As I drove home I was gripping the wheel.When I got home I found Phil working at his bench in the garage and just exploded on him, babbling out the story of the encounter with the blonde Susan in the store, her implied threat, and how idiotic we had been to make a tape and leave it for someone to fine. Phil put his arms around me as I collapsed into him, sobbing."God, what am I going to do, Phil?""Well, you're going to go find out what she wants. That's all you can do." After he calmed me down our house got busy with company coming over for a big dinner which got my mind focused on something else. I was really busy, having to innovate on the menu as I'd left everything at the store. I pulled a bunch of stuff out of the freezer and pulled it off in my usual style. Bedtime finally came and Phil snuggled up to me from behind, put his arms around me and whispered in my ear. "You still thinking about tomorrow?""Yeah," I answered." I mean, what if she wants me to... do things? I don't know what to think, Phil. What does it mean to us? You're on the tape, too, you know.""I've been thinking about that. Honestly, it kind of turns me on." I realized I was feeling his hardening cock pressing into the naked cheeks of my ass. I flipped over quickly to face him. "WHAT?""Think about it," he said quietly, calming me. "Maybe all she wants is to play around a little. It wouldn't be the first time you were with a woman." He nudged my ribs and moved his fingers up and tweaked my hardening nipple. I was conscious of my pussy moistening from his touch."That was one time. And it was college. And Beth and I were both drunk and embarrassed afterward. Well, it was two times; we did it again in the morning after we woke up. But that was different than this, Phil! What is she doing, blackmailing me? Us?""Think about it, is all I'm saying. How rough can she be on you. You'll end up knowing her, too, and you can just call the cops if she gets too weird. Sure, it would be embarrassing ""Shit, Phil, embarrassing? It would end my career, or at least my job at County General. Probably your job, too. What about the kids, for Christ's sake?"He rolled me on my back and moved on top of me, my legs parting to accommodate his weight. He reached down and easily slid into my wet pussy. Why was I wet? I was terrified about where this was going! "Think about it," Phil whispered into my ear as he slowly pumped his length in and out of me. "Doesn't the idea of being coerced into doing something kind of a turn on? Something sexual? We've fantasized about the sex slave thing..." "Yeah, I guess the fantasy it one thing but this is the real deal... God, just fuck me, Phil," I said breathlessly. He picked up the pace, stroking his cock in and out of me, pulling out until just the tip was at my opening and then riding into me in a smooth stroke until I could feel his balls flop onto my ass cheeks. I was soaking, flooding around his cock. Did the idea of being blackmailed into something by Susan really, subconsciously turn me on? I focused on the cock sliding in and out of me and felt myself starting to approach an orgasm. We both seemed to be on the same wavelength, and as I felt a series of spasms start deep in my pussy and work out, shaking my whole body, I felt Phil tense and then buck into me as he filled me with four healthy blasts of his semen. I fell into a fitful sleep, thinking and dreaming about the next day and meeting Susan.The morning passed quickly. There was the normal routine of getting Phil and the kids out the door. They were taking the boat out to the lake and that meant packing lunches and drinks, and making sure they had all of the clothes and coats they needed. Phil gave me an encouraging hug and a kiss and told me he would get home as soon as he could to hear about what happened with Susan.I couldn't figure out what to wear to meet my blackmailer. I settled on a casual dress, sans stockings as my legs were tanned, and some sandals. I put on some nice lingerie, almost sure that I would be on display for Susan, and maybe someone else. As I was getting dressed I realized my pussy was soaked. Phil was right! I was very turned on by this situation, at least as much as I was revolted by it. I stripped my clothes off and lay on my bed, spreading my legs. I pulled out a small dildo and a vibrator from my bedside drawer and quickly got myself off with a noisy orgasm. I was focusing on the probably that Susan would want be to do something to her. The dildo got me thinking about having a cock in me, one belonging to someone I didn't know, that I would be forced to satisfy. Maybe her boyfriend or one of the people she showed our sex tape to.After coming, I dried the lubrication from my pussy and got dressed. I locked up and drove from out house, looking back at it in the mirror and thinking about how my perspective would change and what things I would have done by the time I returned.Susan's building was easy to find in the next town, close the the Laundromat where we had left the tape for her to find. I caught the elevator to her floor and found her apartment. Shortly after ringing the bell she answered the door wearing some gray sweats. I could see past her into a hall leading into the apartment."Hey, Mary, I'm glad you could make it. Come in." I got the impression she was saying this for the benefit of anyone listening in the hallway. After closing the door her tone changed. "It was smart of you to come. It will be easier is you just follow my instructions.""Now wait a minute, Susan..." I started."No. This is how it's going to be. I hold your job and your reputation in my hands. You're going to do exactly what I tell you to do. And if the tape is any indication, you'll love it anyway," she said with a laugh. "Let's go into the living room."I followed her, resigned that she had me. A man was seated on the couch. "This is my boyfriend, Peter. Peter this is Mary. She is our new toy. How do you like her?" Peter stood up without saying anything, walked over to me and started kissing me deeply on the mouth. I gave out a muffled objection through the kiss, but gave in to him as he probed my mouth with his tongue. I felt his hands reach around me, searching for the zipper to my dress. He slowly zipped it down and allowed my dress to drop to the floor."Um, nice lingerie," Peter said, admiringly. "Honey," he said to Susan, "How come you never buy this kind of stuff?"Susan came up behind me and undid the hooks, releasing my breasts into Peter's hands. "Oh, it seems like a waste of money to buy something that doesn't stay on very long anyway. It does look nice on you, though, Mary." "Um, thanks. I guess. So, what are we doing?" I asked. Mary suddenly wrapped her arms around me and brought her lips to my mouth. Before I knew what she was doing, she was probing my mouth deeply with her tongue. And I was kissing her back. She broke the kiss and moved down to my breast, briefly taking each of my hardened nipples into her mouth."Well, we are going to fuck you, Mary," Susan said, with a whisper. "Peter's going to fuck you, I'm going to use you and I'm going to have some friends over, too, in a little while. You are our toy. The rule is this: you do what we say, and you get to keep your private life private. Any refusals, and copies of that tape get left all over the hospital. Got it?""Yes," I said quietly. She brushed her lips to mine."Good. Let's go into the bedroom. You'll be spending the rest of the day in there today." We walked in and Susan slid my panties down when we stopped inside the door. Peter pulled me onto the bed and began kissing me again. He ran his hands over my body, down from my neck, over my breasts, across my stomach and stopping at my trimmed bush. "Spread your legs, Mary. Wide open." He said. As I did, he rolled off of the bed and picked up a digital camera off of the dresser."We need some more photos of you, Mary. Pull your pussy lips apart.""But, wait..." I started. The last thing I needed was more photographic evidence of me floating around."Mary. Pull your pussy lips apart," Peter said, firmly. I complied. I was soaking, my pussy literally running with moisture, and I hated myself for it, for giving in when I should have been furious with Susan and Peter. I saw Susan stripping in the corner of the bedroom revealing a well-toned body with smallish breasts under her blonde head of hair. The room erupted in flashes at ten-second intervals for the next few minutes. "Reach over to the night stand drawer and take out the dildo in there. It doesn't look like you need any lube. Slide it in," Peter instructed as he worked the camera. I felt myself getting over the anger and shame of the situation and becoming more turned on. After a few minutes I started pounding my cunt with the six-inch dildo without being told by Peter. "Nice job, Mary. Just a few more. You are popular with our friends. They love your video.""I'll take over on that," said Susan as she climbed onto the bed. She grasped the based of the dildo and started pumping it in and out of me at a faster rate of speed. After looking me in the eye for a moment, she dropped her face down to my pussy and started rhythmically nibbling my clit. I started to approach my orgasm quickly. Peter put the camera back on the dresser and stripped, revealing a healthy bush of pubic hair and a thick, circumcised cock, a little shorter than my husband Phil's. As Susan worked on my clit while pushing the dildo in and out of me in a steady motion, Peter climbed on the bed and offered his hardening cock to my mouth. I licked the little drop of pre-cum from the tip, and then took him in deeply, enjoying the sensation as he hardened more completely as I bathed him with my tongue. Thanks so Susan's efforts, I came hard, taking my mouth off of Peter to moan as the spasms wracked my body.They switched places quickly as I was lost in my orgasm. Phil pulled the dildo out of my pussy and replaced it with his cock. He rubbed the head around my vaginal lips, and the slowly pushed it in until he bottomed out, the base of his cock making contact with my still-twitching clit. He was shorter than Phil, but seemed a lot thicker. I realized he hadn't paused to put a condom on which meant another stranger, a person whose history I didn't know, was going to be coming in me shortly. The danger of that seemed to turn me on even more, and my pussy began flooding around Peter's cock, getting reading for his fucking.While Peter was sliding into me, Susan leaned down and gave me a very sweet series of kisses on the face, and then began deep kissing me on the mouth. I remember from kissing Beth in college those women really are better kissers. More feeling and from the soul or something. Susan broke off the kiss and spoke to me quietly."So, how do you like this being told to fuck someone you don't know? Huh? You slut, does it turn you on? Get ready to eat my pussy!" she said with a hint of meanness. The sense of power in the situation was getting to her. With that she slid up, hiked a leg over my face and lowered herself onto my face. Her pussy was shaved around her lips except for a small dark blonde patch on her mound. I sunk my tongue between her folds and found she was flowing. Her lubrication was thick and heavy and tasted almost sweet. She was obviously very turned on by my submission to her. I ran my tongue past her inner lips and into her vagina where the taste was a little saltier. I circled her opening several times causing her to moan and squirm on my face. About this time Peter started really going at me, fucking his cock in and out of me forcefully. I let out a moan between the breaths that were forced out of me each time Peter's cock entered me. I moved my tongue from Susan's flowing vagina up to her clit and started licking up and down the length of her nub in the systematic rhythm I knew would allow her to concentrate more easily and come quickly. I felt Peter speed up as he approached his orgasm. His movement in and out of my pussy became more frantic and suddenly he froze for a moment and then sunk his length into me one last time as I felt him pulsing, sending shot after shot of semen deep into me. I had a mini-orgasm with him as I continued to focus on bringing Susan off."Yeah, I felt you come, Mary," She said. "This is turning you on, too, being our toy. Doing what we tell you. Being forced. Isn't it?" Not waiting for an answer from me I felt her stiffen and start shaking as her orgasm started. She forced herself down on my face, searching for more pressure as her pleasure rose, and I felt like I was going to be suffocated my her sweet-tasking pussy. Susan started to ease up as her orgasm subsided and she fell off of me, lying next to me on the bed. She moved up and started kissing me deeply on the mouth again.We lay like that for a few minutes, getting ourselves together. The weirdness of my situation suddenly struck me; I was lying on a bed, naked, with two people I didn't know after just having had sex with them. I would have almost laughed it I hadn't remembered I was there because they had threatened me. My thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the apartment doorbell. "Right on time," Peter said. He and Susan both got up and put on some robes as the left the bedroom. "You stay here," Susan told me, shutting the door as she left.Short time later the bedroom door opened and Susan walked in, followed by a pimply-faced young man wearing a red and blue uniform and hat. "Mary, we ordered a pizza to be delivered, but we realized we don't have any money. This nice young man agreed that he wouldn't charge us if you fucked him. I told him you would be more than happy to." She walked up to me and whispered in my ear, "Remember, Mary, you have to do everything we say. With whoever." She turned and closed the door behind her, leaving the young man standing there and me speechless."So, do I take my clothes off, or what," he asked. I just nodded at him. I knew that this was a test and that if I didn't let this kid have sex with me Susan and Peter would distribute the tape. He quickly stripped, revealing a gangly frame with no hair on his chest. His cock got my attention, long and skinny, with a long set of balls hanging below it. "Will you suck me first?" He asked. I just got on my knees and approached him where he was standing beside the bed.From his taste I knew that his hygiene was poor, typical of a late teen male. He had a musky smell, with a scent on urine from being a little too quick on the 'shake' when he peed. His cock had that youthful strength and was standing straight up. I found the situation arousing anyway, and took the tip of his cock between my lips and then took him fully into my mouth. I pulled off of him and licked down the underside of his shaft, down his sack to his two balls. I took each one into my mouth and licked carefully so as not to injure him. He moaned with pleasure and I could see his cock twitching above me. I thought for a moment that he was going to shoot his load right then, but he calmed down. I pulled my mouth off of him and got up on my knees to look into his face."How old are you?" I asked. I was afraid of what his answer might be. "I'm nineteen," he replied. I was relieved in one sense."Have you ever done this before? Been with a woman, I mean?" "Hell yeah! I mean, well, yeah, lots of times." I knew he was lying. I had a nineteen year-old virgin on my hands. As weird as this whole situation and my status as a blackmailed sex toy was, I wanted to make this kid's experience decent so that he would have a shot at a 'regular' sex life."Ok." I told him and kissed him on the mouth. I pulled him down onto the bed and lay there with him, kissing, and letting him roam around my body with his hands and fingers. As we kissed I let him know what I liked with little moans and sounds as he inserted his fingers into my soaking pussy, found my clit and went around to insert a finger into my ass.I finally pulled him on top of me and, reaching down, guided his cock into me. He slid in easily as I was well-lubed with my own juices and Peter's come. He went wild at first, pumping in and out of me like a dog in heat, until I put some pressure on his back with my hands, indicating he should slow down and enjoy me and let me enjoy him. After slowing down he settled into a steady rhythm. Our crotches were soaked with wetness as his strokes drove Peter's come out of me. His penis was much longer than Phil's or Peter's, but skinnier in girth than either of them. I liked how far he was able to get into me."It's so hot, so hot. I'm... I'm going to come," he said between hard breaths."I know. Just left is happen. Just let your come go. Let it shoot into me. I want you to come in me." I told him, holding him gently as he rocked in and out of me. He started to spasm and I could feel him shoot his load deep into me, adding his come to Peter's. As he came he kissed me deeply and sweetly, confirming that I was his first. I let him lay on me for awhile soaking his cock in me and I finally pushed myself out from under him. My thoughts were straying to what Susan and Peter were planning next. I checked the clock on the nightstand and it was only 1:30 p.m. The afternoon was going slowly. My delivery boy got off of the bed and slowly got dressed, looking sheepishly at me the whole time. When he was finally ready to leave the bedroom, he paused."So, thank you. I mean that. That was incredible. Thank you. What's your name, anyway?" he asked."Mary. My name is Mary and you are very welcome.""I'm sorry about making you pay for the pizza and all. It's kind of weird, I know. I've read stories about this before, but... Well, thank you again." I didn't say anything as he left the room. I also realized that I hadn't gotten his name. I got up and found the master bathroom and used the toilet and brushed my hair. After taking a sponge bath to clean up the traces of the sex I'd been having, I put on a robe I found hanging behind the door and walked out into the living room. I found Susan and Peter talking to an older man seated on a couch. Peter had gotten dressed."You were right. She is a looker," the man said to Susan."Mary, this is... Jim. Jim this is Mary." Susan was looking at me with a smile on her face. "Mary, take Jim into the bedroom and show him a good time." I started to open my mouth to voice an objection, when Susan said sharply, "Mary, please be nice to Jim." Susan's glare let me know what was expected. Peter just sat there taking it all in.I nodded to 'Jim' and he followed me into the bedroom and closed the door. He quickly took off his clothes and jumped onto the bed like a kid. I dropped the bathrobe and slid under the covers next to him, taking in his nakedness. He pulled me closed to him and, wasting no time with talk, began kissing me. I was reluctant at first, but soon, as always, warmed up and gave in to him. He liked sticking his tongue as far into my mouth as he could and probing the back of my tongue with his.His hands were large and groped me roughly. He slid two of his fingers into me abruptly and I swooned with the sensation. He started pumping them in and out of me and I groaned into his mouth through out kiss involuntarily. I reached for him and found his thick stubby cock already hard and lubricating itself. I felt my mouth water as my finger caressed the head of his cock feeling the dripping pre-cum seeping out. I broke the kiss and moved under the covers toward his waste. I wanted his cock, to taste it, to take that sweet drip of pre-cum onto my tongue. And I did.I started jacking his cock up and down lightly as I wrapped my lips around him and began suctioning the tip of his cock. He had loose folds of skin on the shaft which moved easily with my hand as I jerked him."Climb on top. I want to fuck you. I'm getting ready to come." This guy knew what he wanted. I took my mouth off of him and pushed him on his back and swung my leg over. I reached down as I squatted over his waist and guided his cock into my pussy. I slowly slid myself down on him all the way. He was thick! Immediately I started to impale myself on him, rocking up and down. He joined me and started bucking his hips up to meet me. After twenty strokes I sensed him approaching the end. His eyes popped open and he looked directly into mine as he stiffened and began shaking, shooting his come up into me. I kept moving my pussy up and down his shaft until I felt him start to get soft.I was going to get on the bed next to him and cuddle or at least relax. Even though I had no idea who this man was, I had just fucked him and my habit was to hold, stroke and comfort my lover. This guy was off the bed in a minute and getting dressed. I followed suit, getting up and putting on my bathrobe. We both exited the bedroom and walked into the living room where Susan and Peter were still sitting."Well, what did you think?" asked Peter."That was great. You were right. Thanks buddy," replied 'Jim.' As I watched, he took his wallet out of his pants pocket, pulled out two $50 bills and handed them to Peter. He then walked out the door of the apartment."What was that?" I was beside myself. "You, what, took money for me? I'm a whore??" I couldn't believe this."That's right. And you're a cheap one," Peter laughed. He walked over to me, pulled the bathrobe up, bent me over an overstuffed chair and entered me from behind in one stroke. He fucked me furiously, and I could feel the mix of semen running down my legs. Peter came quickly and pulled out immediately. "Clean this slime off my dick, Mary." I was beyond thinking and did as I was told. I licked and cleaned his length of the thick goo from my pussy that coated his cock. As I was cleaning the crusty residue from the base of Peter's cock, Susan began talking."Peter went out on the street and picked him up for you, Mary. I called him 'Jim,' but the truth is I don't know his name. We've never seen him before. He was just some guy off of the street. You're a street whore, now. What do you think of that?" Susan asked. I didn't know what to say. As I stood up Susan walked over to me and slid two fingers into my pussy. She pumped them in and out of me a few times, spreading the flow of come all over my crotch. "Go and get dressed. We done with you for today," Susan said. "We've gotten enough material for awhile." I looked at her, dumbfounded.Susan took me into the bedroom and turned on the lights. There were small video cameras mounted on the four corners of the room. "We made another video of the whole thing!" After I got dressed Susan walked me to the door of the apartment. "The deal stands, Mary. You are ours. We'll call you.," she said as she pushed me out the door. As I walked shakily back to my car, I couldn't see where this was going to end.I got home in one piece, stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower. Phil and the kids got home from the lake just as I walked out of the bedroom. I tasked the kids with putting all of the boating gear away. Phil got me alone quickly with a questioning look on his face."So, how did it go?" He asked."Well, it was as bad as I thought it was going to be. They are blackmailing me. For sex. They had me do all kinds of things, Phil, and it doesn't look like it will stop anytime soon. I'm just afraid that they'll figure out they can get you involved, too." I couldn't see how we would ever get out of this.To be continued...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 47
allsiblings.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/83/allsiblings.txt	As a young boy at the age of ten, I discovered a thrill in dressing up in Becca, my twin sisters, clothing. It was something I kept secret, swiping a pair of panties here, borrowing a dress there, from the hamper in the bedroom and only putting them on for a few minutes. I'd look at myself in the bathroom mirror and wish I was as pretty as my sister, remove them and go about my day. This continued for years, but I'll focus on where a new chapter began when I was fourteen.I began developing erections over the past year, but I knew nothing much about them. I was too shy to ask questions about such things to my older brother, Tony, now 17, certainly my sister and a hell no to my parents. My family just began some religious lifestyle and discussions regarding one's body parts was forbidden. Pretty much everything down to our outer-ware was now moderated by mom and dad. None of us seemed to be happy over the change. It was about this time I discovered that my sister began wearing thongs. Nothing must have been said of it as I would find different pairs in the hamper throughout the week. I would also discover just how good they felt to put on.One night I couldn't sleep. Everyone was already down for the night, but I kept tossing and turning. I got up to go pee, stepped into the bathroom and did my business. I saw a pair of thongs in the hamper and decided to take a moment to try them on. There was something about the way they were snug against my crotch and the way it rid up my crack and rested on my butthole that fired an immediate erection. I pulled the backup tighter, giving me a wedgie to apply pressure to my hole. I felt the need to tug on them up and down and so did. The fabric rubbed the head of my dick as my hole was stimulated. For the first time in my conscious memory, I came and filled my sister's panties full of a sticky white substance that leaked from my dick. It felt good, but scared me a little. I cleaned her panties out and buried them in the hamper and went to bed.I laid there, a little weak from my first orgasm and found myself reaching into my shorts and touching my butthole. Until that point, I had considered it a dirty area because of what came out of there. Tonight, I learned that pushing against it felt good, so I pushed and pushed until my finger slipped inside. I stopped, a little worried from the slight pain I felt, but ignored it as I felt my dick move some more. I softly fingered myself that night until I fell asleep.The next morning was church. We headed out in our van as I stared at how pretty my sister looked in that dress and wondered if she was wearing any thongs I could use later. A little on her, by the way. She really was a female version of I, thanks to twinship. We were both about 5' tall, brown hair, green eyes and around 100 lbs. Her hair was longer, of course, and went down to the small of her back. We both had round little butts. Anyway, the sermon was as long and boring as usual and was mostly about telling us what we cannot ever do. I'm pretty sure that this had a major impact in my later years. We ate lunch afterwards and left home for a day of doing absolutely nothing else. I went to the bathroom a couple times that day, using it as an excuse to jack off through my sister's thongs and carefully finger my hole.This became a daily ritual and I eventually went to two fingers up me as I stretched it. I won't bore you with the repetition of daily fingering and cumming sessions, instead let's fast-forward three months. I had begun wearing thongs in more than the bathroom. Anytime I wore pants with a thick waistband, I wore panties. It felt very liberating. One evening, I went to my brother's room to grab a pillow for someone staying over in the living room. Underneath the one I shouldn't have grabbed was a magazine. I stopped for a moment, opened it up and it was full of pictures of guys putting their dick in other guys mouths and butts. It made my dick jump to see other guys having stuff done to their buttholes, but this was something different. I swiped it, tossed it in my room and took a pillow downstairs.I returned to my room, grabbed the magazine and ran to the bathroom. It was my first introduction to gay sex, and sex in general. I flipped through stories of people's first times, and up-close images of dicks going inside butts. I wondered how it felt as I squeezed my dick. I saw that some guys slicked their hard rods and buttholes with something soapy or oily, so I figured it would help. I quickly dropped my pants and pulled my thong aside. I needed something bigger than my finger up inside me. I looked over at the bathroom plunger; it had a plastic, yellow knobby handle that was just less than my thickness. I grabbed some soap and rubbed it on both it and my hole. I carefully positioned the plunger bottom in an angle against the wall so I could get on all fours and back into it. Fifteen seconds later, I had it three inches up my butt and going deeper. The soap burned a little but the fullness of having something stuffed in me made me start moving back and forth and I came all over the floor the second I touched myself. I got up, shaky legs, and cleaned up. I even pretended it was a dick again before I left and put it in my mouth.Part of me felt that this wasn't right, but I didn't care. It felt good and to someone my age living in a pretty sterile environment, that meant a lot. I wondered if my brother liked doing that to other guys, too, and where he got the magazine. It became a daily routine to feel stuffed by that plunger and it wasn't long until I could take seven inches easily in as I jacked my dick through a pair of thongs. I was also becoming more careless as I'd dart upstairs every time I felt the need to empty my balls and one evening such an oversight would change everything.Summer vacation had just started. Long days at home meant just that, long days at home. Television was limited and Internet usage was under strict surveillance by some program that was installed. We did have a swimming pool in the backyard, however, and thus swimming clothes were permitted due to the high privacy fence. I went into the bathroom to change into some trunks, forgetting the bathroom door was still open as I dropped to my thongs. I bent over to remove them, ass out, when I heard someone walk behind me. Oh God. It was my brother. I froze, still bent over clutching a pair of pink underwear swiped from my twin sister. I was in deep trouble, I feared. He walked over and put his hand on my butt, saying with a grin, "Well, well, it seems that my little bro is another little sis of mine, complete with a very smooth, pretty ass." He raked a finger down to my butthole and I stood up.I tried to run past him, but fumbled over my own feet and fell against his stomach. He laughed and I felt hardness through his shorts, poking my chest. He held me there and I was shaking. Calmly, he said, "Dude, stop, don't start freaking out on me. I think the panties look sexy on that round ass of yours and would love to see you all dressed up." I didn't know what to say. He looked down at me, and with one hand he pushed down my head, the other lowering his shorts. I knelt there with my brother's dick in my face. I knew, despite to whom it belonged, I wanted to put it in my mouth. "We don't have long..." he whispered and with that, opened my mouth with his thumb and slid his dick over my tongue. Thus, I tasted another guy's meat for the first time. Inexperienced, I let him guide my head back and forth as my mouth wrapped around, my own dick standing straight up. "Suck harder," he cried a muffled cry, "I'm so gonna cum down your throat." I sucked harder and he rocked my head faster. He moaned and I choked on several globs of seed hitting the back of my throat. It took me a moment to recover but I managed swallowing the salty, ammonia-like thick fluid, and I liked the taste. He picked me up, tugged on my dick. Feeling another hand on it felt amazing. "You better jack this off before coming to the pool". He left and I beat off harder than I had ever before.Down at the pool, I joined my brother and sister. I wear my sister's panties and I just sucked off my brother, I thought as I sat motionless in the pool, something must be wrong with me. Mom and dad left to the kitchen to start working on lunch when both my brother and sister swam over to me, one to each side. "Our sister knows I'm gay," he talked lowly as she nodded. I looked down, uncertain as to what to say. He continued, "Remember when the parents started the whole religious thing?" I nodded. "Well, it's because they, along with our sister, walked in on me having sex with another guy in my bedroom. They had supposed to have gone shopping but had returned to get something. I was caught and my boyfriend was pushed off by dad. They were too embarrassed to tell anyone so they decided God could help us." Becca stepped in, adding, "It doesn't bother me at all. In fact, I think it's kinda hot and, by the way brother, I know you wear my underwear." Oh, God, I turned red. She continued, "You know that laundry is one of my chores and I noticed damp panties that didn't smell like me. So I asked Tony and we noticed that clothing had been shuffled in the hamper often after you went to the bathroom and he knew it was your cum. It's okay now, at least you don't have to hide it anymore. I think it's hot, too." She poked me on the leg. "We talk about sex all the time and help each other...," she tried to explain, but lunch was being served and I all but ran out of the pool.The rest of the day was quiet and this gave me time to digest the revelations that I received from my siblings. At eight that evening, my parents announced that they had to leave for an hour to go help a friend in the church. I sat on my bed and told them goodbye and waited for the other two to inevitably come in to bother me. Not one minute after the car left the driveway, both came in and hopped on my bed. "Soooo..." began Tony, "like she was saying earlier, we all help each other and now that you're going to be in on it, it will be much easier. She knows that I still need guys and that's all I want. I know that she's recently became interested in guys, too, so we cover for each other the rare times the parents leave us at home." I finally perked up, "You're having sex, Becca?" She responded, "I have a few times and only up my butt because I'm scared Mom might do some virginity test on me or I'll get pregnant. Mostly I just video with people online. Tony figured out how to bypass the parental controls on the computer. I'm usually just doing stuff to myself for older guys as they jack off. It's hot!" That was hot, I thought, and would love to see other guys stroking off. "Anyway, bro," chimed Tony, "She has helped me sneak in a guy a couple of times. It works out pretty good. Now that we know you like guys, it will definitely be easier on me if you're good with letting me have sex with you." My dick jumped and both noticed. My sister giggled, "too bad he doesn't like girls," and reached over and smacked the erection through my shorts.I excused myself to get a drink of water and, upon returning, noticed that my sister was removing her panties. Naked from the waist down, she handed them to me. "I want to see you wear these". She began pulling her shorts back on as I put the black thongs on behind the closet door. "Come out of the closet," my brother laughed. I walked out, rather shy, and sat on the bed. "Dang," my sister said, "He's got a cuter butt than me. Soooo unfair!" and she rubbed my cheeks. "His hole is cute, too, "added my brother, "nice and tight." "Prettier than my butthole?," Becca interjected, acting offended. Tony explained to me, vulgarly, "I've seen both her pussy and asshole as I set her video shows up. They do nothing for me, but I will step from view and jack off as the men on the other side of the screen play with their cocks. Like I said, we help each other out. It's your turn to help me." Whether I was to accept the offer or not, he flipped me to my stomach and yanked down the panties. He spread my cheeks, asking Becca, "You tell me." I never felt so exposed, so vulnerable as my siblings looked at my butthole. "Hmmm, it's nicely pink and round, like mine. Very pretty. We are twins, you know." She then looked lower, adding, "Nice dick for someone our age, too". She pulled my panties up. "They're one of my favorite pairs. I had sex in them once. You can have them, though. They fit your butt better." Tony spoke up, "Mom and dad will be home soon. Let's get to our rooms." They departed.I laid in bed. Today was a lot to take in. A lot. I was discovered. I sucked my brother's dick. I learned they were both having sex with others and helping each other out to do so. I understood that my brother wants to have sex with me, too, and I honestly couldn't wait to feel him go in my butt. I stroked off in my bed, through my shorts, through my very own thongs, the same pair my sister had worn when she got a dick in her own butt. I came hard.The next couple of weeks left us with no time alone. Although they worked, we weren't trusted to stay home alone. We were dropped off at a summer-long church camp that was pretty much a religious summer school for parents that didn't trust their offspring. It did give us time to talk, however, between classes. On this particular afternoon, my sis approached me and said, "The cool thing about having a gay older bro is that he taught me all about giving a good blowjob and how to make it feel good when taking it up my butt." She began explaining everything, discretely using her hand and a hair brush. It was not as awkward of a conversation it once would have been. I'd mostly figured out the anal part on my own, but knowing how to relax better was good since my brother was at least twice as thick as the plunger handle. Despite the circumstances, too, I was glad to be getting close to my sister as we were not before. My sister became my best friend over the next couple of weeks. I loved her, looked up to her and wanted to be her.One morning, church summer camp was closed due to some flu that was spreading, causing several teachers to call in sick. Our parents couldn't call in so was forced to leave us at home, alone, and they left giving us some very strict rules. I wanted to sleep in a little bit, but my siblings weren't to have any of that. My sister crawled into bed beside me and kissed me on the forehead. "Get in the shower and put on the clothes I set out for you in the bathroom," she said very softly. I complied and found a pair of red thongs and a short black dress that I'm sure that was not approved by mom. She stepped in the bathroom as I was about to dress and helped me into the thong and dress. She applied a little makeup to me, too, and applied some vanilla body spray to me. When finished, she stepped back and marveled, "Wow, you're super cute. If you were a girl and I was into girls, I would so have sex with you." Her words made me feel sexy, I smelled sexy and I did look stunning. She slapped my butt and told me to go lay back down. "I need to go put on my show," she said as she opened up some oil and, reaching down the back of her panties, appeared to lube up her butt, "and you'll need this." She smiled.I snuggled back into my bed, feeling amazing, feeling natural. Laying on my side, I hitched up the dress to expose my pretty thongs and the cheeks that they parted. I heard my brother come in. He stopped just above me, completely naked and fully erect. "My God," he said, "you are sexy as fuck. Your tight, bubble ass is the hottest thing I've ever seen. I'm going to eat it up." I smiled and wiggled my butt in the air. I was overwhelmed with joy to feel like a girl and receive such praise. I was excited that my brother wanted sex with me. "Stick that ass up in the air, baby, and keep your head resting against that pillow," he whispered into my ear. In doing so, he crawled up in bed behind me, lifted up my dress and began removing my thongs with his mouth. His warm breath against my butthole was soon replaced with his tongue. I had been unaware that this sorta thing happened, but my dick grew even harder as he licked and kissed my little hole. He would occasionally suck on my butthole hard and it applied an amazing pressure inside of me. He would push his tongue in as I relaxed, to allow further entry. My sister had once talked about being eaten out and I figured this was as close to it as I could get without having her vag. It felt amazing. I hoped one day I could do the same to his hole. He bent over me and kissed my mouth, rubbing some oil into me and said, "You taste amazing, baby. You ready for my cock?" I affirmed by reaching for it and putting its head against my boy pussy.What was about to happen was the result that began the first time I put on some panties. My hole was ready and willing and so was my first lover. Carefully, he pushed the head of his hard, meaty rod into my slick, well-eaten cherry. I began belly breathing techniques, as taught by my sister, which relaxed my muscle allowing my brother to slide right up inside of me. I estimated that he was about eight, hard inches and four of them just sunk inside of me. We both moaned. "My God, baby, your hole is so tight and it must be 200 degrees inside of it. You okay?" he panted. "Yes, it hurt for a second but it feels pretty good right now. My butt feels super full. Please start moving it in and out of me. Fuck my ass, please." My change in language made him start thrusting. My pussy ate his dick, pulling it deeper with each penetration. The pressure, the sensation was too much to describe in young, first-timer words. He eventually managed to sink his full length into me and his balls slapped against mine as he fucked me faster, harder in full penetrations. My whole body shook as he took me as his boy-girl. "Shit, I'm going to cum in you, baby, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..." he cried, as I felt him tense up. I felt every squirt, each and every drop of his cum spray out and trickle freely from his cock deep into my hole. He collapsed on top of me, staying inside of me until it deflated, plopping wetly out of my swollen butthole. I needed more and adventurously took his dick into my mouth, sipping off his seed. The previous experience combined with the earthy-salty taste of his cock made mine throb. He rewarded me, in turn, by giving me my first blowjob. It only took a minute before I emptied into his mouth. We cuddled against each other, with his flaccid meat resting between my cheeks and his hand cupping my dick. My sister peeped in and smiled, undressed from the waist down. "How was it, honey?," she looked over to me. I purred, "It was so so good. Thank you for helping me, helping us." She laid down beside me, bare ass against me, whispering, "I told you we help each other out." I put my arm around her and we three snuggled for about thirty minutes. There was just something awesome about being comfortably naked with each other. We all smelled of lube and sex. We all loved each other. It was the best day of my life.Becca and I showered together as he sprayed the place to rid the sex smell from the house. We washed each other and spoke to each other as twin sisters would. She said she would talk to Tony about getting a realistic wig so that, in the future, they could go out together as sisters, as girls, to shop and talk about girl things. After such intimacy, the remaining Summer would be difficult. We couldn't risk sneaking into each other's room as our parents were light sleepers. My brother and I managed a quick suck or fuck once in awhile, but was only afforded one other opportunity to spend some quality time together before school was to resume. On that day, I finally watched Becca perform in front of the computer to several viewers, including a couple of women. She maintained her vaginal virginity during the show, only rubbing herself or penetrating her butt with a brush handle. I noticed that her butthole did look like mine and wondered that if I dressed like her and tucked my dick if I could fool the viewers into jacking off in lust of my own boy-pussy. Tony and I stayed just to the side, with me bent over the footstool, my ass up. From this vantage point, my beautiful sister could turn her head and watch Tony giving my hole much needed, long, deep penetrations with his dick. I could also either stare into her eyes as she moaned or watch the guys on the screen cumming all over themselves and wish I could be there to clean them up beside Becca and Tony. I thoroughly loved having my ass used to please another man and it thrilled me even further to know that she, too, enjoyed it. I loved Tony and how he made me feel, but it was a closer love I had with her; she was, after all, my twin sister not only in birth, but our shared femininity, clothing, the love of soft things and the unique enjoyment of anal sex. Per my request to wrap things up for that day together, Tony pulled from my ass and went to my mouth. I sucked him passionately as Becca rammed the brush up her butt. Tony came in my mouth as I stroked. I came and, when she saw me squirting cum, she had an orgasm. Her and I cuddled afterwards and napped naked until Tony woke us up. I pulled up some silky panties that Becca gave me, we showered and the parents eventually came home.Throughout the coming year, a number of things would happen. I'd help Becca sneak a man in to give her what she needed. My brother would hurt me by telling me he was to go to college out of state. My parents would begin divorce proceedings due to my father being arrested for soliciting a prostitute. The religious thing would crumble and Becca and I would get even closer than before over everything that happened in-between. This is all, of course, another chapter altogether.END--------------------------------------------------------This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.--------------------------------------------------------Kristen's collection - Directory 83
hilary1.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/celeb/hilary1.txt	Hilary had an exciting day of interviews and photo shoots to promote her upcoming movie. She was doing a sequel to her Lizzie McGuire movie and was doing a ton of appearances for it. In one day she had already been on the Regis and Kelly show at 7:00 in the morning. Then she did a layout for Rolling Stone magazine and was now on the Oprah show. She thought to herself, I'm exhausted, I need to have some fun.When she got back to the hotel she was staying in she decided it was time to cut loose. She pulled the phone number out of her purse that her friend Brittany had given her awhile back. She had told her if she was ever in New York City and was looking for a good time she should call this service number and they would fix her right up.Dialing the number she was a wee bit nervous because she had never done anything like this before. While it was true she wasn't exactly the Snow White that her image portrayed she had never used a male escort service before, not that she needed to. Hell she had guys lined up for just a sniff of her golden pussy. But when her new pal Brittany Spears told her about the service she used when she was in town she just had to try it.A handful of seconds after she called the number a guy's voice came on the line. "Hello.""Yes I would like to speak to Big Jim please." "May I ask whose calling?""Yes my name is Hilary, I'm a friend of Brittany's.""Hold on a second please." About a minute later another guy's voice came on the line and he said "so you're a friend of Brittany huh.""Y-yes," stammered out. "My name is Hilary.""Would that be Hilary as in Hilary Duff?" he inquired."Yes, but how did you know?""Don't worry Hilary, Brittany contacted me in advance and said you might be calling.""Oh ok.""So what can I do for you tonight?" "Well, Brit told me that if I ever wanted to have some real fun in the Big Apple I should call this number.""Oh really and just what kind of fun were you looking to have?""Well, I'll tell you I've had a long day and I want to have a good time tonight, that's all.""Well I'm sorry sweetie, you're going to need to be more specific then that."Feeling a little embarrassed she said quickly "Brittany told me that if I was ever just looking for a good lay to call your number.""Oh, so you're out for a good fucking. Huh?"When the guy said that Hilary started getting a little bolder. "Yea, as a matter-of-fact it's been an incredibly long day and I need to get some release and I figured the best way to achieve end that was to get screwed good and hard.""Well in that case sweetie, you've come to the right place. Just what kind of a man are you looking for?""Gee, I never thought about it really, I guess one who has a great body and who's fantastic in bed."To this Jim really cracked up. "Well, do you want him to be big, small, fat or what?""All I care about is that he's big were it counts," she said with a big grin on her face."You know I think I have just the guy for you. When do want it, or should I say him?""Oh in about an hour. I'm staying at the Land View Hotel and my room number is 825.""He'll be there.""Well this night should prove to be more then interesting," Hilary said out loud after she hung up the phone. "I think I better take a quick shower before company arrives."Hopping into the shower Hilary made it a special point to get all of her favorite parts of her body god and clean before her "date' arrived. Getting out she dried herself off with a big soft towel and then stood up and looked at her naked body in the mirror. She really admired the way her young breasts peaked out with nice pink nipples. With a body this hot she knew she could have just about any guy she wanted, except maybe one, Aaron Carter. That bitch Lindsay Lohan had stolen him from her. Well never mind that she was going to have a good time tonight and nothing was going to change that. Going back to the bedroom of the hotel she put on a frilly pair of pink panties and a tight white t-shirt. She had no idea who was being sent to her room or what he looked like but whoever he was he was going to like what he saw.About 15 minutes later there was a knock at her door. Opening it she most astonishing fuckstud she had ever seen. Standing 5'9 and weighing 175 pounds of nothing but ripped muscle with dark black hair. To say the least he took her breath away. "Please, won't you come in," she said stepping aside to let him in. As he walked through the door she couldn't help but think what a hot evening this was going to be. She told herself she really owed Brittany big time for telling her about this escort company. Once in the room her escort turned to her and asked if it would be alright if he sat down."Oh sure, make yourself at home," she replied. "By the way I didn't catch your name."Danny Stevens," he said."Well I'm Hilary Duff.""Oh believe me I'm well aware of who you are Hilary.""Well, I should tell you Danny, I've never done this before.""Do you mean never had sex or never having been with a male escort?" he joked."Been with an escort silly. How's this work?""It's quite simple sugar, you pay me and then I fuck your brains out every-which-way."When he made that comment she went weak in the knees and felt wet between her legs. "Ok so how much is it?""I usually charge $200 an hour, but since you're such a hottie I'll make it $200 for the whole night and believe me when I say it will be the whole night. The truth be told, he thought to himself, I'd do her for free. I mean just about every guy in the country wants to fuck this little bitch and she is paying me to do her. Man life is good."Alright then, let me get your money," Hilary told him."No that can wait till later," he said has he walked up and grabbed her around the waist and pulled her up to him and kissing her hard on lips. From the moment he walked in the door he had wanted to get his hands on her. He told himself that he was going to do everything in his power to make this little bitch scream like a banshee. He grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her head exposing her 16 year old tits. Picking her up, he carried her to the bed and laid her down on it very gently. He started by kissing her on the mouth, all the while he was rubbing her breasts and playing with her nipples. Soon there tongues were dancing together. He began to kiss down her neck and in doing so he had the young girl moaning and purring like a kitten. Damn, he thought to himself, was she going to be one hot fuck. Working his way her body he soon was licking and sucking on her pink areoles. Making sure to lightly flick them in order to get them to stand straight out, so that way he could rub his tongue all over them.By now he was licking up and down on her stomach. Taking time to run his wet tongue in her belly button he heard her giggle and cry out how it tickled. He loved this. He was slowly working his way down to her tender young snatch. Just below her waist line he began to run his tongue back and forth along that section of her skin sending wave of heat through her teen body. Making his way down to her young cunt, he couldn't wait to bury his face between her legs. Placing a thumb on each side of her lips he pulled them apart and started rubbing his tongue between the two pink pussy lips. It seemed the more he licked the wetter she got and the louder she moaned. For Danny this was pure heaven, having seen Hilary numerous times on TV the last few years, he really thought she was hot. And now to be here with his face in her cunt eating away, what a fantasy come true. But there was still more to do to her.By this time he had already made her cum twice and know he thought it was time to show her what his cock could do. Since there was something of a height difference between the two he first wanted to fuck her in the missionary position. He rose up on his knees and he placed the head of his cock at the opening of her young pussy and glided it into her. Then he told her to wrap her legs around his waist. Sliding his 8 inch cock about half way out of her each time he would then slam the full length of it into her without mercy. It seemed each time he did his penis would slam into her cervix, sending cries of ecstasy out of her.He fucked her like this for about 30 straight minutes, never letting up for a moment. He relished how each time his cock would thrust into her how she moaned, but now he wanted more then moaning, now he wanted little miss "Lizzie McGuire" to scream like a whore in heat. Moving up off her upper body he sled his muscular arms underneath her thighs and proceeded to drive them against her chest. From this angle he was able to absolutely hammer his meat into her. Now Hilary was really into the fucking this guy was giving her. Her head arched back and let loose when one primly scream after the other. It only took a small time period before she started to scream the words he wanted to hear. "I'm cumming, oh fuck I'm cumming. Don't stop please don't stop!" Over and over she seemed to scream that out.Danny found himself silently laughing when she said that. He knew he could more then get her off, and he also knew there was no way his cock was coming out of her till he had her fucked till she couldn't walk straight. After all this was one of the hottest bitches in Hollywood he was fucking and he wanted to fuck her good. He had made her cum now it was his turn. Briskly slamming his meat back and forth into her tight young cunt he knew it wouldn't be long before he was spewing his juice in her. God did her pussy feel good wrapped around his dick. His only regret, was having to wear a condom, he'd love to get this baby doll pregnant.Pulling out of her he feel on his side exhausted. He knew after a little rest he'd be ready to go again. And he defiantly had plans to do this honey again and again. Bringing his head to rest on in hand while to talked to her, he asked "so how was it?"Barely able to breathe she meekly said "that was incredible, I've never been fucked like that before.""Well don't fret sweetie. Because I assure you it won't be the last. In fact, before this night is over you will be fucked many more times like that.""Sounds good to me," she said.After resting for a while, in order to get his second wind. Danny thought it was time to get back to what he came here for, screwing this little girl's brains out.He asked Hilary if she would mind helping him get hard again. She was quick to inform him that she had no problem with that request. Crawling in between his legs, first she started to kiss and lick up and down his cock and balls. Occasionally she would take one of the balls into her mouth and nibble on it. Whenever she would do this she could hear him let a moan of his own and then she would feel him rub the top of her head. She loved the feeling of control she had over him. Soon she had worked her way up his shaft with her tongue and took his cock into her hand she started rubbing the top it with her palm. Then she placed the head of his cock in her mouth and started sucking and licking on just it. "Come on Hilary deep-throat it! I need to feel it all the way down your throat."To this Hilary started giggling and began to suck his rod all the way down her throat and began to suck it like a lollipop. Running her tongue up and down it she soon had it hard as a rock. Now he was ready to use his cock to make her scream and cum again."That's enough Hilary, stop!" he said. Although he wanted to fuck her again, he also wouldn't have minded have mined letting her suck him off. Man he thought this girl could suck one mean dick.Drawing himself up on his knees he took Hilary by the arm and pulled her towards him. From there he crawled in behind her. This time around he wanted to do her doggie-style. He put his hand on the back of her head and lightly pushed her head down on the pillow. Then he took a hold of her hips and pulled them up to a raised position. Reaching over to the dresser he picked up a condom and ripped the package open and rolled the rubber onto his penis. Settling in behind her he got ready to give her hot box a second banging.Wrapping his hands around her waist he started to slide his 8 inches in her fuck hole for a second helping. After he had slid it all the way in he then slid it all the way out except for the head. In one smooth motion he slammed the whole thing in, causing her to let loose with a scream. Again and again he pierced her cunt with his meat, loving each time how she cried out.But as he fucked her pussy he seemed to notice something. Something that he couldn't ignore. The way her asshole seemed to be winking at him. Yes her cunt was great, but he just had to fuck her ass. He wanted to feel the tightness of her behind and he wanted to see how loud he could make her scream.Sliding out of her, he changed positions slightly. Before she knew what was happening he had jammed his manhood into her virgin ass. Not expecting this she shrieked, "what are you doing.""I'm fixing to take you for a ride you'll never forget sweetie.""Dear God I've never been fucked in the ass before" she screamed out.Realizing he was going into uncharted area nearly caused Danny to blow his wad right there. "Don't worry Hilary it only hurts at the beginning. Relax before I'm done you'll be begging for more." Inch by inch he worked his stiff cock into her tightest of holes. It seemed to take forever to get it all of it in her behind. Once he had the whole 8 inches in, he stopped for a moment. He wanted to rest for a few seconds before he started tearing up her ass, and tear it up he would. Slightly he started to stroke her ass cheeks and telling her what a lovely butt she had. Then slowly he started to pull his cock out of her. He pulled out of her until only the head of the penis remained. Grabbing her by the hips he drove the entire thing into her ass in one drive. Not expecting this Hilary let out with a blood curdling yelp. Now it was time to fuck her asshole raw was the only thought racing through his mind. He began nailing her ass with long deep strokes and pinching her cheeks till they were bright red. After several minutes of brutally fucking her rear he felt the tingle in his balls, he knew it would not be long before he started cumming. As he peaked, he pulled his meat out for one last push. He drove in her as hard as he could knocking the wind out of her. As he did his cock began to spew his spunk.Falling on top of her, the weight of his body caused her to collapse under his. The two just lay in a heap, panting for air. After several minutes of just laying there he finally slid his softening cock out of her ass. "That was the single tightest ass I've ever had my cock in.""Fuck Danny for a second there I thought you were going to rip me in half," she quietly proclaimed."Well I can assure you it wasn't for lack of trying. God did I love hearing you scream when I shoved it in, I almost came right there. Believe me when I tell you I wanted to rip you in half."Looking up at him she then smacked him on the arm and said, "You brute!" with a grin on her face.Leaning down her took her head in his hands and gave her a deep kiss on her mouth. Soon the two were French kissing, smacking there tongues against the other got them as hot as ever, but having already blown two loads in the young girl in the last hour left Danny unable to make his cock rise for duty. Hilary ended up curling up next to him and soon the two were fast asleep. Waking the next day he asked her if she would have a problem with him taking a quick shower before he left. No she said as long as he didn't mind a little company while he was in there. Before long the two were in the shower and going at it, hot and heavy. Since he was close to a foot taller then him he was forced to kneel down so he could have the pleasure of washing her young body for her. He cleaned her from head to toe. First with the wash rag and then he started doing the job with his tongue. He began to gently lick her breasts, consternating on getting her nipples hard and then lightly flicking the tips of them with his tongue.From there he ran his tongue down her belly in one lick so he could once again taste the sweetness that was her pussy. Really wanting to see how far up in her he could get his tongue he ran his hands up her right leg and slid it over his right shoulder. Then he grabbed two handfuls of her tight ass cheeks and squeezing them tight he probed his cunt as deep as possible with his mouth lizard.In almost no time at all she was gripping his hair and moaning for him to please her twat. Like a hungry dog he ate her cunt like he was starving. He was licking her snatch up and down and whirling his tongue around in her pussy. He could tell by the way she moaned and groaned she had never been eaten this good before.Suddenly she arched her back and let out a squeal and started cumming all over his face. As more she came the faster he licked. Cries of ecstasy ripped from her lungs as she had one orgasm after the other. He loved eating her out almost as much as he enjoyed fucking her. Although he had went down on his fair share of girls in his life, he had never had one get into it like Hilary. He loved it!Once he was done with her pussy he began kissing her on her stomach and leaving a trail of kisses on her body as he worked his way back her. Using his lips on her young tits he worked them into his hot mouth he drowned her nipples with wet flicks from his tongue. Soon he had worked up to the base of her neck, kissing and licking her there once again had growing weak in his hands. Taking hold of her head he began slipping his tongue down her throat and he kissed her mouth firm and hard. Pulling away from a kiss he looked Hilary straight in the eye and said, "You know what it's like to be pleasured by my tongue, would you consider showing me your skills?""With pleasure," was all she said.Kneeling down she took his penis deep in her mouth and started running her wet tongue around the head and sucking very lightly. Not satisfied with merely taking care of his cock she began playing with his balls with her left hand. Now she deicide she wanted his whole cock in her mouth. So she started to deep throat his meat and soon was giving him an earth shattering blow job.Back and forth she slid her mouth up and down his shaft. She enjoyed the taste of him and was really getting into this. She would suck him all the way down his meat and then leave a wet line of saliva on his cock as she slid it out of her mouth. And she could tell he really was enjoying the way she tickled his balls with her fingers.After about 15 minutes of her sucking hic cock he could no longer hold off. While he had short his last two loads into a plastic bag this wad was going in her. In fact he was going to fill her mouth full. Running his fingers down through her hair he grabbed a handful of her golden locks and held them tight. Suddenly without warning he started cumming in her mouth. One load of the sticky fluid shot down her throat. "Come on Hilary swallow" he started saying. While this wasn't the first time she ever had given someone a blowjob she never consented to gulping sperm down her throat before. But she had never wanted to please a guy so much before either. Plus she figured that if she swallowed then maybe he'd want to come back and provide her with some more of that incredible tongue, maybe even free of charge. Not that she wouldn't pay for something that good.After she was done sucking and swallowing she began kissing all around his balls and up and down on his cock. Then she looked up at him with the most innocent little girl smile on her face and said "so how were did you like it?" Reaching down he took hold of her arms and pulled her up to a standing position and hold her to his chest and told her, "That Hilary, was nothing short of incredible. You truly know how to give a blowjob."With a radiant smile on her face she replied, "Well after the way you attacked my pussy with your tongue I figured I should at least return the favor by giving you a sucking you wouldn't forget.""Oh trust me I'll never forget it.""You better not," she said giggling.Finally done with their oral work in the shower they got out. First he dried himself off and then he picked up a big soft towel and preceded to dry Hilary off, from head to toe. Then he wrapped his big strong arms around her waist and pulled her up to him in order to give her a big wet sloppy kiss.After they were done playing tonsil hockey they went hand in hand into the bedroom to dress. While they put their cloths Hilary began to wonder just how many other famous girls this paid stud had fucked. She wondered whither or not she should ask. Walking up to him she looked him in the eye and said "would you mind if I asked you something, if it's not too private?""You can ask me anything sweetie.""Well, now if this is being to nosy just say so and I'll drop it, but, um, just out of curiosity just how many female celebrities have you, you know been with?""Jeez, I don't know," he said, shrugging his shoulders, "I've never really kept count.""Ok then may I ask who some of them have been, again if it's not too personal.""Oh, let me think, ok Brittany Spears.""Wait, you did Brittany Spears? No wonder she told me about your service, go on."He laughed and continued. "Um Amanda Bynes, Michelle Williams, Jessica Behl, Lindsay Lohan, Hanna Sperrit, Kirsten Dunst...""Wait, back up a second, did you say Lindsay Lohan?""Yea why?""Oh I don't know, I guess because I hate the fucking bitch, that's why.""But why?""Why, why, because she stole my boyfriend from me, that's why.""Who?""Aaron Carter that's who, don't you read the tabloids?""Uh no, I thought they just made that shit up anyway.""Well some of it, yea sure they make up, but not this, it was real, very real.""Ah come on Hilary I wouldn't worry about it if I was you, I mean if that numb-nut can't figure out how lucky he was to have you in the first place then he's not worth your time.""Thanks", she said lowering her head to the floor, "but you don't understand, I really, really liked him.""Maybe, but he sounds like a real dick, in fact it sounds like he just played you.""I know.""Hey for what's worth you twice the woman in bed that Lindsay could ever hope to be.""Well thank you, I gotta tell you, your pretty good yourself.""What, just merely good?""Wait check that, you were great, I hope we can get together again.""Anytime you want sweet thing, and next time it's on the house.""Sounds like winner to me."Walking him to the door she looked at him as he got ready to leave and said, "Thanks for last night, I'll never forget it.""I know you won't," he said confidently.Shutting the door Hilary stood in the main room of the suite and thought about the night before and realized how lucky she was to even be walking after the pounding her cunt and ass had taken. But the best part of it all was when he said how she was better in the sack then that whore Lindsay Lohan, man how she hated that bitch!Suddenly Hilary thought to herself, you know I'll be in New York for the rest of the week and I do have this room for that time, I think I'm going to have to have Danny back over for a little more horizontal recreation.The next day of her trip saw another round of interviews, man how she hated answering the same questions again and again. The following night was the teen choice awards at Radio City Music Hall. Now that should prove to be fun. The next night she arrived wearing a hot white frilly dress. It showed her back and a lot of leg. She knew the moment she walked in every guy in the place had their eye on her. She walked around to see who all was there. Soon she ran into her friend Lalaine Pares. Stopping to talk the two were soon laughing and talking about things that had happened on the Lizzie show. After chatting with her for a little while Hilary told her to take it easy and to keep in touch. Turning around she started walking but didn't get more then ten steps when who should she see but none other then her hated rival Lindsay Lohan. And to make matters worse of course Aaron Carter was with her. Seeing a golden opportunity to rub it in that she was with Hilary's old flame Lindsay sauntered up and said "so Hilary what's a matter couldn't you find anyone who wanted to be your date?""Uh no bitch, I just decided to come alone, as if it's any of your business.""Yea right Blondie, now I'm sure you could find a date, unless of course I wanted the guy then I would just take him from you.""Oh is that right, well I've got news for you, I was with a guy just two short nights ago and he told me himself that I was far better then you where it counted.""And where pray tale would that be?""In the sack you dumb cunt.""Whatever Hilary, what guy would say that?""Oh gee I don't know, does the name Danny Stevens ring a bell?"Now seriously stunned Lindsay was barely able to stammer out "you know Danny Stevens?"With a big grin on her face, knowing she had Lindsay where she wanted her, "Know him? Why I fucked him! And he told me afterwards I was twice the woman in bed that you were.""You're fucking lying," she said with her teeth clenched."Well think you dumb bitch that is if it's not too hard for you, it I wasn't really with him how would I even know who he was?""Well, well you might know who he is and you might have even fucked him but that doesn't mean he said you were better."Almost laughing at the way Lindsay was barely able to get the words out of her mouth Hilary hit her with a major shit eating grin and said "oh trust me toots he said it.""Well so what, besides Hilary what were you going to a gigolo for anyway? Couldn't you find anyone who wanted to fuck you for free." "No bitch I could find plenty of guys but what I was looking for was a not strings attached not of wild sex and that was exactly what I got. And come to think of it you've been with him too, so why is that?""I uh, well that's none of your business.""What the matter Lindsay" she said, can't little Aaron take care of you?" As she said that she made a hand gesture holding her fingers apart as if to indicate he had a small penis.Now totally furious Lindsay stormed off. Hilary just stood there and laughed knowing full well she had shot her hated enemy down. Now that felt good she thought to herself.The rest of the night was kind of ran together. She won an award for being the most popular teen actress. After she walked to the stage to accept her award she made it a point to walk by where Lindsay and Aaron were sitting and to wink at Lindsay as if to say ha-ha. On her ride back to the hotel she came to the decision that before she left she wanted to get together with Danny one more time. She couldn't help but wonder if he was always that good in the sack. She didn't know, but by god she was going to find out."Little did Hilary know but it would be Danny who would contact her first. The next afternoon she had the day off, so she went out and did a little shopping and when she got back to her room the phone was ringing. Picking up the receiver she said "hello, Hilary Duff specking." "Well it's nice to see you in a better mood," said the caller.A little take back because she didn't recognize the voice she asked "who is this?""Uh, you mean to tell me I gave you the fucking of a lifetime a handful of nights ago and you've forgot me already?""Oh my god, Danny is that you?""As a matter-of-fact, it is.""Wow I was thinking about calling you.""Really and why is that?""I was hoping that before I had to leave New York maybe we could get together again."'Well I don't have a problem with that, but to be honest that's not why I called you,""You know I was kind of wondering why you did call.""I called because I got un interesting call today from one of your good friends.""Who?""Does the name Lindsay Lohan ring a bell?""And what did that cow want?" "Well she told me about the conversation you two had the other night, quite interesting.""And what may I ask did she say?""Well she told me how you informed her of what I said about you being hotter in the sack.""Yes I told her that." "You think that's something Hilary you should have seen the look on her face when I told her you were telling the truth.""Wait you've got to tell me what happened.""Well I don't know if you this but Lindsay knows were I workout and needless to say she came by the gym. And she was none too happy.""Oh boohoo poor little Lindsay, or should I say not so little Lindsay, the fat bitch.""So anyway she asked me if I really said you were better and I politely informed that was true and that you were."With a smile radiating from her face she told Danny "why thank you, I was hoping you enjoyed it. At least as much as I did. So how did she take it.""Well it's a shame you weren't there. She had a hissy-fit, to say the least." Personally I thought it was funny as hell.""Man would I have given anything to see that.""Oh you would have loved it.""I bet.""So what were you saying about us getting together again?'"Well I was hoping we could before I left.""The only problem is I've got a couple of commitments already lined up, but I'll see what I can do, ok""Ok that's cool, just get back with me and let me know."Hanging up the phone she thought it would be nice take a nice long bubble bath. Walking into the bathroom she was practically floating on air. True Lindsay may have Aaron, but a real man told her she was more of a woman then Lohan could ever be and that made her feel a lot better. As far as she was concerned Lindsay could have him, he was just a little boy anyway.Throughout her bath Hilary was thinking about Danny. She kept thinking about how good it felt to have his cock deep inside her. Man she was horny. She knew what she needed was to get fucked. Little did she know her wish was not far from coming true. Just not the way she saw it happening.That night Hilary didn't know what to do with herself, Danny had called back about three hours after they talked the first time to tell her there was no way to get out of his prior engagement. And now she was sitting in her room bored out of her mind. She came to the conclusion she could sit here all night or she could go out and hit the town. She choose to hit the town. Deciding to dress causal she put on some tight jeans and a skimpy blue top. She loved the way even when she dressed average she was still hot. The jeans showed off her tight little ass, while the top was able to give spectators a nice view of her ample young tits.Walking out to the front of the hotel because she decided to go to the Hard Rock Café to get something to eat. She first thought about walking since it was only a few blocks, but then choose to take a taxi because didn't want people bugging her for autographs and pictures. While she was trying to ail a cab more then one guy walked by and gave her an eyeful. A couple whistled and one even blew her a kiss. She loved the attention.Arriving at the Hard Rock she went in and asked for a table. As she was walking to her seat she didn't know it but someone had noticed her walk in, that someone being Lindsay Lohan. But she was not alone, for her good friend Lacy Chabert had taken her out for the night after Lindsay called her up crying about getting humiliated by Danny."Can you fucking believe it Lacy, it's that cunt Hilary" she said pointing her finger in Hilary's direction."Don't sweat it Lindsay.""Fuck that Lacy, the tramp embarrassed the hell out of me.""Perhaps, but what can you do here?""Maybe nothing here, but I have every intension of getting back at her, I wonder where she's staying?""I don't know but I've got an idea, see her waiter?""Yes, what about him?""Well maybe we can talk him into trying to sneak a peek at her room key and then letting us know.""You think he will?""Oh I think if we sweet talk him and maybe promise him a little something, something he just might.""Let's do it."Calling him over they told him what they needed and asked if he could do it for them. He told them he didn't know, it could get him fired. But then they were quick to inform him that if he did it they would show him a night he'd remember forever. To this he agreed. About twenty minutes later he slipped Lacy a piece of paper with the words Land view 825 written down on it. To show her appreciation she jotted down a phone number where she could be reached so he could collect "his reward". Of course the number was a fake, for she and Lindsay had no intension of doing anything with the guy, they were just using him for what they needed. Now that they had it they were done with him.Once the two had left the Hard Rock they went back to Lindsay's place. The two set and talked about how much they disliked Hilary, well Lindsay talked about it anyway."You know Lacy I've got a good mind to go over to her hotel and teach her a lesson.""And what would you do?"Not really sure she told her "I don't know, but I'd do something.""Well do whatever you think you need to.""I think I will.""Do you want me to come with you.""No I want to do this alone."Twenty minutes later Lindsay stood in front of the Land view Hotel. She really had no idea what she would do once she confronted Hilary but she knew she was going to do something. Walking into the hotel she causally walked to the elevator and got on. Pushing number 8 she steadied herself for the confrontation.Once the elevator stopped on the eighth she got off and walked around till she found the right room. Standing at the door she suddenly realized she was about to be face to face with her hated enemy. A few seconds after knocking on the door it opened and Hilary stood before her. "And what the fuck do you want," was her less the polite reply."I want to talk to you cunt.""Well what makes you think I care about anything you have to say?""To be honest I couldn't give a rat's ass if you want to hear it or not you're going to hear it.""What?""Because of you I was humiliated by Danny.""Well wah..."Suddenly Lindsay's voice started to get louder, fearing that other people might hear Hilary said you 'why don't you come in before someone calls security?"She stood there for a second mulling it over and then came to the conclusion that Hilary was right. If she didn't come in Hilary and her both might get security called on them and who knows there little secret about a certain gigolo might slip out.Walking through the door Lindsay looked around and said "nice room.""Yea well sit down."Sitting down on the couch, she was at a loss for words. Originally she had in mind everything she was going to say and now she couldn't think of a thing."First I want to say Hilary, I really, really don't like you.""Well I got news for you, the feeling is mutual.""Maybe but you had no right to humiliate me the other night.""Whoa freeze babe, if memory serves me correct you walked up to me and started the shit.""Yea well so.""So what was I supposed to do just stand there and take it?"Thinking to herself for a minute, Lindsay looked down at the floor and said "no, I guess not.""And how do you think I felt about you rubbing Aaron in my face?""Alright I admit it was a shitty thing to do, I'm sorry ok?""What am I hearing this right, Lindsay Lohan is apologizing to me?"Trying to hold back a smile she looked at Hilary and said "yes I guess I am.""Well if it's sincere I accept.""But do you mind if I ask you something?""What?""Did Danny really say you were better in bed?"Blushing a little, Hilary quietly said "yes he did.""Damn and I really thought he enjoyed being with me.""I'm sure he did Lindsay, you're very pretty you know.""Maybe, but lets face it Hilary I'm no where as pretty as you are.""I don't know if I'd go that far, I'm mean come on you were the one who got Aaron.""You know to be honest, I think the only reason I ever chased him was because I wanted to steal him from you.""I don't get it.""Well Hilary your so damn pretty and he wanted me, and if felt like for the first time in my life I won a guy instead of another girl winning him from me.""Do you really think I'm pretty Lindsay?""Hell yes I do, I'd kill to have as pretty a face as you've got." Moving over closer to Lindsay, she told her "you shouldn't doubt yourself Lindsay, you're very attractive yourself, and you got a body I'd love to have." "Right, and what's so special about my body?'"Well for starters, you've got beautiful breasts.""You really think so.""Oh yes" she replied. Although she had never been with a woman there were times when she wondered what it would be like."Yours are quite nice too, Hilary."Now sitting side by side they both could feel the heat. Both were slowly coming to the reality that they wanted each other. "Lindsay would you let me see your breasts?""Huh?'"Please Lindsay, take off your top."With her hands trembling, she slowly took hold of the bottom of her blue cashmere sweater and began removing it. She pulled it up and over her head, reveling her two globes wrapped in a frilly white bra. She started to reach around to unclasp the hook on her bra when Hilary suddenly stopped her. "Let me" was all she said.Placing her hand on Lindsay's shoulder she gently turned her around and taking hold of the clasps she unhooked them and thus allowing Lindsay's ample breasts to fall out.Turning her back to where they were face to face the two fell together in a passionate kiss. Soon there tongues were whirling around in each other's mouths. Then without warning Lindsay grabbed Hilary's thin white t-shirt and ripped it off her body. As the hidden lust the two had for one another started boiling they were soon exploring each other's body. Hilary took hold of Lindsay's arm and she pulled her up against her. Soon Lindsay was straddling Hilary's lap and Hilary leaned back and wrapped her young mouth around Lindsay's massive right tit. She sucked on the right one while she played with the nipples on the left one. It wasn't long before she found herself alternating back and forth between breasts. Meanwhile Lindsay was stroking Hilary's neck and running her tongue into her ear. Taking hold of Lindsay's waist she pushed her off her slightly and looking up into her eyes she said, "Let's go into the bedroom.""Ok," was all she could get out.They both stood up and then Hilary and Lindsay stood for a few seconds looking at one another. Both knew that what they were about to do would change their lives forever. And they both knew there was no turning back now.Before they walked into the bedroom Lindsay placed her hands on Hilary's face and gave her a deep kiss. Looking down on the pretty petite blonde she told her "you know I think I've always wanted you.""Well tonight I'm yours," was all she had to say.Walking into the bedroom Lindsay kicked off her shoes and the now was only in her jeans and Hilary herself was only clad in a pair of tight blue jean cutoffs. Lindsay picked Hilary up in her arms and laid her down gently on the bed. Kneeling over her she reached down to unsnap the button her shorts and then slid them off her young supple body. Now Hilary was dressed only in a pair of black satin panties. Deep down Lindsay had fantasies about seeing her like this, now the fantasy was reality.Lindsay enjoyed seeing Hilary in her panties, but she wanted more. She had to see her naked. Placing a finger on each side of the lingerie she started to remove the item. As it slowly slid down her leg and her pussy began to revel itself Lindsay felt herself growing hotter by the minute. She thought to herself how in just a small amount of time she would not only know what Hilary Duff looked like naked but she would know exactly what she tasted like. Soon the panties were off and Hilary lay naked, ready to be devoured. Lindsay started to spread Hilary's legs open. That's when she heard her new found lover say stop. "Before we go any farther I want to see you undress for me" Hilary told her.Lindsay nodded and then stood up. She moved back from the bed and began to do a striptease for Hilary's enjoyment. Although most of her cloths were already off she made the most of what she still had on. She unsnapped her pants and slowly slid them down her legs. Once they got all the way to her ankles she set down on a chair by the bed and removed them like a stripper. Standing back up, she seductively took off her red silk panties, making sure to first rub her fingers against her wet pussy, in order to leave the aroma of her cunt on the material. Once they were at her ankles she stepped out of them and now she too was completely naked."Let me have your panties," Hilary said in the sweetest little girl voice.So Lindsay picked them up and handed them to the lusty blonde. Hilary started to run the crotch of the panties under her nose and deeply inhaling the scent. "Man your pussy smells sweet, I can't wait to eat you" Hilary told her.Placing her right knee on the bed she looked into Hilary's eyes and calmly said, "I'm first."Crawling in between the blonde's legs she started to push her thighs open and then she dropped her face into Hilary's cunt. Soon she was licking her pussy and playing with her clit. She would alternate between running her tongue over the lips of Hilary's love box and sticking her tongue in her cunt. It was all like sending electric jolts through her body. Lindsay was loving the way she made her squirm and shake. After several minutes of eating Hilary out she decided she wanted to really see if she could cause her to moan. She took a handful of both her ass cheeks and spread them apart. From there she jammed her index finger straight up Hilary's cute little ass. Needless to say Hilary really let loose with a scream. For a few more minutes Lindsay stayed down her licking, and would have been more then happy to remain there. But Hilary made an offer to good to pass up on."Stop Lindsay, I want to do a 69."Lindsay thought this was the best of both worlds. She would still be able to eat Hilary and she would get her cunt serviced at the same time. "Ok Hilary sound good to me" she said before she let go of her.Getting off Hilary she got on her knees right above her head and lowered her pussy down to Hilary's waiting open mouth. Then she put her face back into Hilary's young cunt. Soon the two were pleasing the other with their wet tongues. In no time at all the girls licking and pussy sucking had both moaning and cumming. As fast as they came each would lick all the harder.After both had satisfied the other both rolled onto their backs in order to rest and recover. Eventually Hilary crawled up to Lindsay's face and the two began softly kissing. Lindsay then forced Hilary's head onto the pillow and she began to run her tongue up and down the blonde girl's wet face. This really turned Hilary on. Soon Lindsay started to work her way down Hilary's body, by giving her a hot tongue bath.Working down past her breasts she was soon back between her legs. She first considered eating her out again but then choose to do something she knew Hilary would never forget. Rolling the Barbie doll onto her stomach she started kissing her on her back and kissed all the way down her spine, sending chills throughout the petite girl's body. She made her way down to Hilary's cute behind. Once there Lindsay took hold of each of her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. She then began to run her tongue up and down the crack of Hilary's ass, which quickly turned the girl's sighs to moans. But Lindsay was not happy with mere moans and sighs, she wanted to hear Hilary scream again. She spread her open as far as she would go and preceded to bury her tongue all the way up Hilary's asshole. Now she really had the blonde's number. Hilary was grabbing the pillow the squeezing and gasping for air. Soon Lindsay heard her yell "I'm cumming, dear god I'm cumming!"Damn Lindsay thought to herself, I can make this little bitch cum any time I want to. Never in her life had she been able to control someone in such a sexual manner. But with out a doubt on this night she owned Hilary Duff. Having made her cum twice Lindsay deicide to take a little break. She lay with her head resting on Hilary's upper thigh and lightly stroked her lover's pussy lips. Occasionally she would kiss the lips that just a short time ago she was sucking. She discovered she loved the tasted the cum on Hilary's wet cunt. Lindsay had never made love to another female either, but she totally loved this experience, it was like nothing she had ever felt before. Now that the two had rested it was time to go again. This time Hilary wanted to do the fucking. And she had a special treat for her new bedmate. Getting up from the bed she walked over to the dresser and pulled a small black box out of one of the drawers. Reaching into the box she removed a red dildo that was about 10 inches long. Walking back over to the side of the bed she looked down at Lindsay and said "now it's my turn to make you scream, not to mention cum!"Sliding back down on the bed between her legs, Hilary preceded to shove nearly the entire dildo into Lindsay's cunt. Immediately the her head flew back onto the pillow and she let out with a yelp. Hilary knew she was going to give her the fucking she'd remember for a long time. Repeatedly she would slid the plastic cock out of Lindsay, only to slam it back in her at full force. And each time that she did it would hit the redhead's cervix and she would cry out."Dear God please don't stop, fuck it feels so good!" Hilary started giggling and telling her "Oh don't worry I'm not going to stop, at least not till I make you cum again whore!"Soon the she had started driving the dildo in a faster motion into Lindsay. After picking up the pace Hilary knew she would have her cumming all over herself. Finally she arched her head back and let out a cry from deep in her throat and started cumming. Soon Hilary pulled out the dildo and began to lick her lover clean. Glancing over at the clock she realized that the two of them had been going at it for over three hours and it was damn near one in the morning. She had no problem with spending the rest of the night getting each other off, but she had to be up at five to do a taping of the today show at seven, damn some times it sucked to be a star. Looking over at Lindsay she told her how she had to get some sleep, because she had to get up early."Do you want me to go home?" Lindsay disappointedly asked."Hell no, I just got to go to sleep. But you can stay the night if you like. In fact I was hoping you would.""I'd like that very much."Hilary laid down on her side and Lindsay curled up beside her and wrapped her arm around her young lover and the two soon fell fast asleep. The two awoke to the phone ringing for Hilary's 5'o clock wake up call. After answering the call she walked over to the bed to wake Lindsay. "Hey get up sleepy head."Rolling onto her back she looked up at her, with a huge grin on her face and said "so did you sleep well?"Laying down on Lindsay she kissed her deep on the mouth and then told her she never slept better. After a few minutes of playing tonsil hockey they both got up and went into the bathroom and showered together. Once they were done in the bathroom they returned to the bedroom and Lindsay got dressed and then insisted on being allowed to dress Hilary. She almost felt like a little girl dressing one of her dolls, the only difference being this doll was prettier and a lot more fun.Almost too soon it was time for the two to be leaving, in fact Hilary, in just a couple of days, would be heading back to California. But both knew one thing, that night in the hotel would not be their last bed room romp. Right before they both headed out Hilary turned to Lindsay and said, "You know it's strange, had it not been for Danny, we would have never shared last night.""Your right, maybe we should think of a way to repay him."With a mischievous grin on her face she told her "I think I know a good way."Quickly catching on to what she was thinking she told her friend, "I think were thinking the same thing, lets call him later and see if he wants to come over tonight.""Good idea."Then after a deep, wet kiss goodbye the two parted till next time.To be continued?
accordingtojim.txt	https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/celeb/accordingtojim.txt	Cheryl had an itch that she had had for a long time and it was time something was done about it. Jim had not been satisfying her in bed. His dick was just not big enough to get the job done. One night after they finished having sex Jim could tell that something was bothering her and he asked her what was wrong. She decided to come on out and say it."I'm not being fulfilled sexually," she told him. "Your dick just isn't big enough to get the job done." Jim didn't know what to say, he thought that he had been getting her off all these years. "Cheryl what do you want me to do about it?" he asked. "I want to take on a lover," she said bluntly. Jim was stunned. He then sat there thinking for a long time before he said, "Well Cheryl, if this is really what you want I can't stop you. I guess we can try this but I want to be there to watch the whole thing." Cheryl leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "Oh thank you Jim!" He then said, "Where are we going to find a lover with a big enough cock for you?" She thought about it for a while and then said, "There's that new night club that just opened. We could go there and I could get on the dance floor and see what guys start dancing with me. If I can get some of them grinding up against me I can then check out their packages and find one that's suitable." Jim replied, "Ok fine but we make sure he wears a condom." "Ok honey that won't be a problem. Oh Jim I'm so excited!" she said. They decided that this coming weekend they would get her sister Dana to watch the kids at her place and then they would go out to the night club. Cheryl told Dana all about their plan and she agreed to watch the kids for the night. On the big night Cheryl got all dressed up and put on a sexy black dress. "You look so hot honey," said Jim. "I'm getting a little hard just looking at you." She smiled at him and grabbed her purse as they got ready to go.When they got to the club it was packed. Jim went to the bar and ordered a beer for himself and a cocktail for Cheryl. He found a table to sit at and Cheryl headed for the dance floor. Jim could see Cheryl dancing from the table he was sitting at. It didn't take long at all before some guys started to gather around Cheryl on the dance floor. A few of them would take turns grinding up against her and Jim noticed a few times where that she would rub their crotches with her hand as they were "freaking" her from behind. After a while she seemed to be dancing with one guy in particular. Jim noticed that she leaned in and was whispering something in the guy's ear. The guy smiled and then leaned in to say something in her ear.After a while she led the guy buy his hand over to the table where Jim had been sitting. "This is Frank," she said to him. "He is exactly what I was looking for and is completely willing to do what we want. He is fine with the idea of you watching." "Great," said Jim.They left the club and Frank followed them home in his car. When they got home Cheryl led Frank to the couch in the living room and as he sat down she started rubbing his crotch. As he started to get hard in his pants Jim could tell that he definitely had some meat in there. She got down on her knees in front of Frank, unbuttoned his pants and unzipped him. She reached in and pulled out what Jim could now see was a monster cock and it wasn't even all the way hard yet! She brought her head down and placed the tip in her mouth. As she started to suck on his huge cock he started to get fully hard and Jim could now see his huge dick at full size. Jim's dick was so small compared to the beast and he was getting a hard on himself watching his wife sucking on his big meat.After a few minutes of Cheryl's head bobbing up and down on his huge cock she pulled it out of her mouth and said "let's go upstairs." She led Frank upstairs and Jim followed. Jim took a seat in a chair in their bedroom and Cheryl wiggled out of her sexy black dress. She then took off her bra and panties and climbed on the bed as Frank began to take off his own clothes. As she lay back on the bed Frank climbed on top of her and with his big cock in hand nuzzled the head at the entrance to her cunt. He then started to slide his huge cock inside her. In all the excitement they had forgotten to have him put a condom on. By this point Cheryl was too horny to care. Jim watched as another man was sliding his huge cock into his wife's eager pussy. This was too much for him and freed his own dick and started pulling on it as he watched this other man start to fuck his wife.Frank started really giving her his meat and she started to moan loudly. He would reach out and play with her gorgeous tits from time to time, squeezing them as he fucked her. He then rolled her on top of him and as he fucked her he stuck his finger in his mouth to wet it. He then reached behind her and slid his finger into her asshole. This really set her off and she moaned louder as he fingered her ass while he fucked her with his giant manhood. Jim just sat there pulling on his dick and watching. After a while Frank pulled his finger out of her ass and rolled her back over so he was on top of her again. He banged her hard for quite a while, his big ball slapping against her. It was obvious from her moans that she was about to cum. Suddenly Frank grabbed hold of her tightly and his body shuddered as he started to pump his hot cum inside her. She started to cum at the same time feeling his jizz pumping deep in her body. Jim watched as this other man had had his way with his wife and was now filling her with his hot seed. This was too much for him and he started to cum too spraying his jizz all over the carpet and himself. Frank and Cheryl lay there intertwined for a couple of minutes and then Frank pulled his monster cock out of her. He was still half hard and his cock was covered in their juices. As he pulled out semen flowed out of her freshly fucked hole.Frank got dressed and wrote his number down on a piece of paper and left it on the end table. He then went downstairs and they could hear the front door close as he left. Cheryl was lying there in bed looking totally used still out of breath from the thorough fucking she had just received. After a few minutes she said "I'm sorry honey, I forgot to make him wear a condom." Jim replied, "I know honey, I realized it just before he started to cum in you, but it was too late to do anything about it." "I hope I don't get pregnant. Baby come here and lick his cum out of me to reduce the chances of me being pregnant." Jim didn't like the idea, but he didn't want his wife to become pregnant by another man. He apprehensively climbed on the bed and place his head between her legs. He could smell Franks cum and she reeked of sex. Jim stuck his tongue out and started to lick the cum up. He stuck his tongue far into her freshly fucked cunt and got busy trying to lick all the cum up. Cheryl moaned as her husband cleaned her. Jim was now hard again and her slowly slid his cock into her used hole. She was so stretched out from the fucking that Frank had just given her. As he started fucking her he was sure she could barely feel him at all after being stretched so much by Frank's huge tool. She just lay there as her husband humped her. He could feel Frank's hot cum coating his dick as rapidly fucked his wife. It felt so perverse and it didn't take long at all before he came again adding his cum to Frank's already inside her. Afterwards she leaned over and said I love you as she kissed him. They both took a shower and then fell quickly asleep.END

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