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voyuer.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/voyuer.txt | The room is nearly empty except for the bed covered by a sheet of deep midnight blue and several large pillows. Across from the bed is an oversized arm chair in which a man is seated. His black satin robe covers him neatly from neck to feet. Though he is older and his hair is graying, his piercing blue eyes register the mark of a younger man; his hands and body are strong and his mind sharp.He knows what he likes and he waits.'He likes to watch,' she said to me, pointing to the man in the chair.'Watch what?' I asked. But she falls silent.I am standing in anonymity, behind a one way mirror with the woman who brought me here.I watch through the mirror as a woman walks into the room. She is dressed in a red lace thong and high black leather boots that end just above her knees. Her long black hair hangs seductively down her perfectly arched back and brushes the top of her ass. Her skin is milky white and sharply contrasted by her dark hair, red panties and wicked red lips. With nothing covering her large succulent breasts, her nipples stand out slightly against the cold in the room. Instantly, I feel my blood rush and I start to harden.She slowly walks around the man seated in the chair and drags her hand seductively across his shoulders and chest. She comes around to face him. Standing over him, she moves forward and straddles him. She settles over his lap with a sexy sway and slides her finger into his mouth. She moves in a small rhythm, undulating over him as he sucks her finger. A fire lights in his eyes and she can feel his sex rise against hers.Removing her finger from his mouth, she slowly brings her hand back to herself and traces first one nipple... and then the other until the tight buds pucker into hard, dark nubs, silhouetted against her pale breasts. She moves her finger from her nipple, across her breast and down her stomach. He watches with expectation as her hand disappears behind her lacy thong. Her head lolls back as she slides her finger inside and looks into his eyes as she throbs over him. Removing her finger from within her soft, wet folds, she places it in her mouth, sucks off her own wetness, and watches as his eyes ignite with passion.Hidden behind the mirror, I am rock hard, my cock straining against the confines of my jeans, begging for attention. Just then, a man and a woman enter the room, both naked. His cock is already hard and her hand is wrapped around it like a vise; she is leading him to the bed like a leashed puppy.The woman in the red thong stands places a tender kiss on the man's forehead and walks purposely to the bed. She lies back on the bed and spreads her legs wide so he can see her wet, swollen pussy. She reaches down and strokes her clit with one hand. Her other hand reaches to her right breast and roughly plucks at the nipple. She sighs with pleasure and her head rolls back.The woman and man stand beside the bed watching her, stroking each other, aroused by the show on the bed before them.'Wanna see me fuck them?' She says to the man in the chair. I look at the woman next to me, the woman who has brought me to witness this sex-capade. 'I don't understand,' I say. 'His name is Mack, that's his wife, Shel,' she says, pointing first to the man in the chair and then to the woman in the red thong lying back on the bed. 'They come here for fantasy fulfillment. He likes to watch and she likes to fuck.''Who are the others?' 'We call them Toys. When people come here they buy a Toy, or two, or... whatever.''Why am I here?' I ask, confused and aroused in equal measure. 'Because,' she said, 'I want you to see what we do here. We make fantasy a reality.' I look back through the glass. Shel is leaning back against the head board, her legs are spread wide and the thong cleaves her soft flesh down the center. The Toygirl is lying on the bed with her face between Shel's legs; licking and suckling her sweet pussy, I watch as the Toy slides her fingers inside Shel; probing gently and ever deeper, Shel moans seductively, kneads her own breasts and watches with intensity as she is pleasured by the beautiful woman between her legs.Shel looks to the Toyboy standing at the edge of the bed; he's stroking the length of his hard cock; tip to base and back again. Releasing one breast, Shel beckons him closer and taking his rigid flesh into her hand, brings it to her mouth. Her tongue licks and suckles the tip of his dick, wetting it with her spit; she traces her lips with his rigid flesh. The Toyboy watches intently as she holds him tightly in her fist and takes his cock from her lips into her mouth, teasing him at first, just the tip, then a little deeper... the caress of her tongue along his shaft, a moan in her throat that vibrates against him. Deeper still, she pulls him toward her, into her mouth Shel sucks him down well into her throat. Standing hidden behind the mirror, I can't take anymore. I undo the button on my jean, reach my hand into my pants and stroke my hard, pulsating dick. 'You like it?' asks the woman next to me. 'Yes, of course I like it.' I say as I turn to look at her. She's holding her breasts and squeezing them roughly through the thin cotton of her blouse. Her nipples harden at her touch and my desire spikes. Her eyes travel slowly down my body and rest on my hand as I stroke myself.'Get down on your knees,' I say, 'suck my cock.' Dropping to her knees, she takes my rigid member into her mouth. Cupping my balls, she rhythmically pulls while she sucks; her soft groans cause the hair on my neck to stand up. I fist my hand in her luscious auburn hair, pull her closer and push my cock deeper down her throat. I look back to the scene in the room while she masterfully blows me.Watching the scene before him, Mack parts his robe exposing his erection. He slides down lower into his chair and his dick protrudes rudely before him. 'Fuck her,' he commands.I watch as Shel gets off her back and onto her hands and knees. She looks seductively back over her shoulder and smiles at Mack as she is mounted from behind by the Toyboy. The other woman lies down in front of Shel with her tight wet pussy waiting. Shel looks down at the Toy's glistening bush and licking her lips, goes down lapping at the Toy's pussy while she gets fucked from behind. The heady smell of sex fills the room.'Fuck them both,' commands Mack. The Toy rolls onto her stomach and slides under Shel's body so they're stacked on top of one another. The Toyboy slides out of the woman on top and into the woman beneath. He moves between them, entering one, then the other rhythmically pumping in and out of both women, thrusting hard and deep.The two women find each others mouths, tongues brush, lips meet. They kiss; their swollen lips finding pleasure in the softness of each other as the stroke of rigid flesh brings them both close to climax.'Come to me,' Mack commands and motions Shel to him. She slinks off the bed and slowly crawls to him on her hands and knees; her tight, round ass sways seductively from side to side and her long black hair falls over her left shoulder, swishing in front of her breasts as she moves steadily towards him. She stops in front of Mack as he stands and towers above her. The Toys on the bed continue their sex. Consumed in each other now, their sounds arousing me further as they thrust and groan and please each other.Looking down at Shel, Mack tenderly brushes her hair back over her shoulder and says, 'Suck me, my love.'Shel does as she is told. She wraps both hands around is cock and licks his shaft. Savoring his dick, she slides her hands up and down his throbbing flesh and takes the tip of his hard cock into her mouth. Behind the mirror, I'm near to losing my control. I look down at the woman before me as she fucks my cock with her mouth. With my hand still fisted in her hair, I pull her off my dick and stand her in front of me. Turning her around, I bend her over, pull up her skirt and thrust my cock into her wet pussy. She cries out and reaching back grabs my ass and pulls me hard into her again and again.I feel her climax cinch her flesh tightly around me; her swollen pussy squeezes my dick and forces my own orgasm closer.'I can't go any more,' I say, 'I'm gonna lose it.' And I do. I pound my dick into her pussy again and again; my throbbing climax increases the intensity of her orgasm and she squeezes my dick even tighter. We buck together as the spasms swiftly intensify before slowly dissipating, leaving us panting for breath and completely satiated. Groans of pleasure pull my attention back to the room. Mack looks down on Shel as she tenderly laps at his dick, loving every inch of him down to his balls, where she gently sucks one deeply into the soft wet recess of her mouth. Releasing him with great care, she takes his cock into her mouth again and pulls him deeply into her mouth, her throat. Then releasing him, she takes him deep once more and again until his legs begin to quiver.'Cum inside me Mack'He sits once more in the chair. Shel turns, backs up to him, and straddling him slides down over his waiting cock. She places her hands on his knees and leans slightly forward affording Mack an exquisite view of their sex. Mack's hands naturally rest on her hips as she moves up and down his shaft with increasing intensity as her climax looms nearer. Shel's panting groans, the feel of her flesh in Mack's hands, the sway of Shel's thick dark hair over her back as he pulls her down against him, push Mack into an animal frenzy. Together they rush toward climax. His cock throbs with his heartbeat inside Shel as she convulses and thrashes over him. Her cries of pleasure are his undoing as well and he rams himself deeply inside her as release rockets through his body.Shuddering together as their breath still heaves, Shel looks back to Mack with a satisfied grin.'I love you baby.' She says.'And I love you.' He replies as he pulls her back against him and buries his tongue in her mouth even as his still hard dick rests inside her.END |
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makingsure.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/makingsure.txt | They had been married only eight months when they went to a party that I was also attending and he left her by herself and she got drunk. The party turned into an orgy of sorts with married couples going to others for sexual pleasure and fun. I was late to the party and found her almost passed out from drink, no one noticed when I took her to a bedroom and enjoyed her naked hot sexy body, leaving it marked with teeth marks an hickies and a fertile womb full of hot fertile sperm. I was enjoying his wife without him knowing it, as he was enjoying having his cock buried in other men's wives. He would find his wife's body covered with teeth marks and hickies in those places where there was no question that someone or many someone's had enjoyed her body. ***I knew when I slipped it up into her tight cunt, that I was going to be planting my seed in her belly. I knew I was going to be filling her fertile womb with my seed.She didn't even know I was going to fuck her. She was passed out. Yes, she was out like a light. I had seen her at the party, drinking quite a bit. I finally found her husband in one of the bedrooms drunk as hell with his cock buried in one of the other wives. I went back to her and made sure that she had a couple of more drinks. Talking with her, I found out that this was her fertile time of the month and she wouldn't even let her husband fuck her. Well with what I had fed her, she began to doze off. I carried her into one of the bedrooms and locked the door. I then stripped her, telling her that in her condition she needed to go to bed. She mumbled her agreement and lay back and was soon out.Well with her naked, all I had to do was strip. I sucked on her tits, leaving large hickies, and bit them leaving my teeth marks covering them. Yes, I was making sure that her husband knew his wife had been fucked while he was fucking someone else.I even had the pleasure of licking and sucking and tongue-fucking her tight cunt. Finally I moved between her legs, and rubbed my cock head up and down her tight wet slit, coating her with my pre-cum. I then guided it to her tight entrance and slowly, slipped it up inside of her. Oh yes, even passed out, her cunt was tight. She moaned as I slipped my cock up into her tight hot wet fertile cunt. I held it deep inside of her just enjoying the feeling especially the feeling of having it buried inside of her. I loved the feeling of her hot tight went fertile cunt on my stiff cock as I slipped it in and out of her. I knew that this was going to be my only chance at fucking her. So I would be fucking her as long and as many times as I could.In and out of her cunt I fucked my cock. She lay there. Even in her state, her cunt muscles began milking my stiff cock as I pumped it slowly in and out of her.I fucked her for a long time before I pumped my sperm up into her womb. I didn't stop. I just kept my cock buried deep inside of her and continued slowly fucking her. Five times I managed to pump my hot fertile sperm up into her womb. It took me a long time but I did manage it. When I had fucked her for the last time, I put her jeans and shirt back on her minus her bra and her panties. Of course she had my teeth marks all over her tits and all around her pussy. She had hickeys all over her tits and stomach and all around her pussy, on her thighs. I had even bitten her pussy lips making them sore and swollen. Of course my cock fucking in and out of her also helped in making her pussy lips sore and swollen.Her inner thighs were rubbed red from my fucking her. I knew that they too would be sore for at least a day or so. Long enough that her husband would know that she had been fucked or fucked someone else just like he had done.I wondered what he would say when he found out she was pregnant by another man and neither of them knew who the man was.Once I had her dressed, I mostly carried her out and sat her in an easy chair. Then I found her husband with his cock in another woman. I pulled him off of her and told him his wife was waiting for him that she needed to go home. He quickly dressed, leaving the other wife laying there on the bed. His place was quickly taken by another man, who plunged his cock up into the wife lying on the bed with her legs spread wide, taking anyone who wanted to plunge their cock into her and fuck her. Oh I knew her also. I also knew her husband real well. I would visit them in a few days and I would enjoy his wife then. Yes, I knew them quite well and I knew they would not want it to get out that she had fucked any man at the party that wanted to fuck her. He would not want anyone to know that while she was taking on all of those men, he was sitting there watching each and every one of them fuck his wife.But that was another story. I help the man who's wife I had just spent hours fucking and filling with hot sperm, into his car. When her dress pulled up as we set her in the front seat far enough her bare pussy was visible, I saw him look. I could tell his thoughts, "where were her panties?" he knew she had worn them. What are all of those bruises on her thighs? What are all of those marks? How come her cunt is so wet?"I knew he would be really looking at her close when they got home and he helped her into bed. I was sure that he would completely strip her just to see her body. Hell just taking her jeans and blouse off she would be naked and her entire body visible to her husbands eyes.He would see all of the hickeys and teeth marks on her body where no other man should have been able to put them. He would also see the sperm of another man leaking from her gapping well fucked cunt. He would know that she had been fucked by someone else, maybe by many other men and they wouldn't know what men had fucked her, none of them. They naturally would think that there were probably many men who had enjoyed fucking her. I had a feeling that she would also learn that he was fucking other wives also. I knew that I would be visiting them soon and I would let it slip that I too had fucked her that night along with others. I knew that from then on I would probably be able to fuck her again and again, because I was positive, knowing her, that she would be curious as to what it felt like to have another man fuck her. I knew that when she decided to find out, she would pick me. After all I had already fucked her and enjoyed her, she might as well enjoy one of the men that had enjoyed her. Hell, besides she would know that I would never tell anyone that I had fucked her and enjoyed having my cock in her tight cunt. Of course she wouldn't know that her baby that I was sure she was going to have would be mine.Why was I sure I would be the one that she would want to let fuck her. Well, she would know that her own brother wouldn't tell anyone, even her husband that he was fucking her. Yes, it was my own sister that I had fucked knowing it was her fertile period. I had no compunction about fucking her. I had wanted to do it for years. This had just been the first chance I had. Besides I didn't really care for or like her husband of eight months. Hell he had been fucking other women at the party even though they had been married only eight months, so why should it bother him if his wife fucked other men at the same party while he was fucking other women. I was sure I would be finding out how much it bothered him that his wife had other men's cocks in her mouth and cunt, at least he would think so. I was sure she would tell me what his reaction was when I fucked her again.Well, it was almost a month after the party, that I talked to sis. I brought up the party. She blushed and told me that she didn't remember much about the party.I told her I did and I had really enjoyed being with her for awhile. She looked at me strangely. "Wha, what do you mean?" She ask.I then told her that I had enjoyed being one of the men that had fucked her that night, that when I seen her in the room naked I just couldn't resist it. I let her know that I had fucked her for quite awhile before I cum in her. She looked at me, then ask me how many men fucked her. I told her I didn't know, I hadn't seen anyone fucking her, She was lying on the bed naked her legs spread wide and her pussy wet. I had thought she had been fucking others because of some of the other wives so I had decided that at least once I had to enjoy my own sister that I had wanted to fuck for years. That was when she finally told me that she was pregnant, that she had gotten pregnant that night and she didn't even know anyone had fucked her until the next morning when she found her body all marked up with hickeys and teeth marks.Then she looked at me. "Well anyway I know one of the men that fucked me and maybe my baby is yours." She said. Then she was quiet, finally asking me in a whisper if I would fuck her again so she would know what it was like to be fucked by another man. I had been right. She was curious, now, of what it was like to fuck someone other than her husband. She also let me know that he had admitted to her that he had fucked other wives so she didn't feel that bad about asking me to fuck her so that she would know what it is like. Well I spent the afternoon enjoying my own little sister. My little sister with my baby in her womb. She found out what it was like to have another man make love to her. What it was like to suck another mans cock and have him lick and suck her pussy. She found out what it felt like having another man's cock buried deep inside of her cunt, sliding in and out and feeling another man's hot sperm flooding her cunt and womb.As we lay there with my cock buried deep inside of her cunt, after I pumped a final load of sperm up into her pregnant body, she told me that she wanted me to keep visiting her so that she could enjoy having me, her brother making love to her, enjoy feeling my hot sperm being sprayed inside of her. After I fucked her and filled her with sperm. She looked at me. Then she ask. "Most of those teeth marks on my tits and my thighs were yours weren't they? I know you. I know that you don't care for him and I just know that you couldn't resist making sure that he would know that I had been fucked by other men, just like he was fucking those other wives.' "He admitted to me he did, he told me that was why he didn't see me being fucked by other men. He was busy fucking other wives.""He doesn't know what to say or do now that I'm pregnant and he's not the father. But he knows if he had not been fucking other women, I probably would not have been fucked by another man or men."Now tell me the truth." She said to me, looking me right in the eye."Were you the only man to fuck me that night. I just have a feeling you were. You said that I was naked in one of the bedroom, my legs spread wide and my pussy wet, so you thought I had been fucking others. Well If you fucked me and left me laying there naked so others could fuck me, why was it you that got him to take me home, and I was dressed except no bra and no panties. I'm thinking, brother dear, that youre the only one that fucked me that night. I'm thinking that my baby is yours, that my own brother is the father of my baby. I looked at her but didn't say anything. Finally I told her. "That maybe, but you don't know for sure, do you?"She looked at me, then actually giggled. "Damn you, I want to know for sure if I am going to have my own brother's baby. I am now sure that I am, but I want you to tell me."I couldn't help it. I finally and to admit to her, as I lay there with my cock buried deep inside of her, that I was the only one that fucked her that night. I told her how when I found her really drunk I had her drink a couple of more and when she was almost passed out, I had taken her to one of the bedrooms, stripped her and spent almost three hours enjoying having my cock buried in her tight cunt, pumping my sperm up into her, I knew, fertile womb." She couldn't believe that I would fuck her and deliberately get her pregnant, not when she was my own sister. She didn't get mad at me, she just tried to pull my cock up inside of her even deeper. She told me that she was glad that I was the one that planted her baby in her. She then told me that she was not going to tell him, that I was the only one that fucked her. She was going to let him think that there were many men that had fucked her and cum in her and maybe the father of her baby. She thought it was exciting him thinking she had been by an unknown number of men. Especially when he had admitted that he had fucked four other wives while she supposedly was being fucked by other men.She was going to let him go on thinking that.She told me that it was good enough that she knew I was the only one that had fucked her and now knew that her baby was mine. She also told me again and again that she wanted me to keep on fucking her. I assured her that I would.Her husband keeps asking her if she remembers any men who had fucked her. He kept asking her if she remembered how it felt to have other men's cock in her cumming in her. He even ask her if she remembered if she sucked any of their cocks or not.She would tell him that she didn't know, but then she would add, that she probably did because she knew that most of the other women who were fucking other men, were also sucking a lot of other men's cocks also. She let him think that she had too, probably.Now we are just waiting for her to have the baby. I am wondering what her husband will do when he is confronted with the nurse handing him the baby as he being the father.I could hardly wait to see the look on his face when that happened, him knowing that it was not his, but also knowing that everyone else believed it was.But it was enough for me to know that my sister's baby was actually mine, but her husband didn't know it. It gave me a good feeling knowing he actually thought she had been fucked by a lot of men and impregnated while he was fucking other women.I also was looking forward, now, to being able to fuck my own little sister almost anytime I wanted.Yes it was a great idea that I had, leaving hickey's and teeth marks all over my sister's tits and all around her cunt, on her inner thighs and making sure her pussy lips were sore and swollen. Then dressing her leaving her with out bra and panties, knowing that he would undress her to put her to bed and would see her marked tits and well used pussy. Yes I still believed it was a good idea "making sure that her husband knew" she had been fucked by someone else, letting him think many other someone else's.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 56 |
mike.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/32/mike.txt | "Mom? Dad? Can I talk to you?" Molly asked early one morning. Mike and Maggie were having a cup of coffee, getting ready to leave for school. Their gorgeous young 16 year-old sat down at the kitchen table. She was dressed in a pair of faded jeans and a tight sweater that showed off her ample teen breasts. Mike and Maggie both admired their daughter's sexy body."What's up, sweetheart?" Mike asked.Molly sat down at the kitchen table. "Well, I'm thinking about quitting my job at the gym," she said."Really?" Maggie asked, "but you love your job. I thought you loved being able to get all the well-hung studs you wanted." Maggie said with a wink.Molly smiled knowingly and continued. "I know. I do. It's just... well... I can get all the cock I want anytime from guys at school. Plus, Dad and Mikey are always available." Molly laughed.The family shared a chuckle. "What's the problem, babe?" Mike asked his eldest."It's not a problem. It's just that I really had a great time with you folks and the Baker kids the other day.""We did too!" Maggie said, remembering how Molly had brought home her young charges and an all out orgy ensued. "So what's the issue.""Well, I realize that I love kids. Having sex with Chase and Chelsea is the hottest thing I've ever experienced. I realize that I want more of that.""I can understand that, Molly," Mike said, "those kids were incredibly sexy. We all had a great time.""I know. I just realize that I want more. So, I'm thinking about quitting my job at the gym. Shannon Grant has offered me a job at her day care after school.""That's great!" Maggie said. "Shannon's a wonderful lady - and sexy, too.""I know. And I know that you both had a great time with Chase and Chelsea the other day. I just want to make sure that it's okay with you. I don't want you to think I'm weird because I like making it with kids.""Awww honey!" Maggie said, getting up and moving over to give her daughter a loving embrace. "You're not weird. It's only natural to find those young ones sexy." Molly nuzzled into her mother's soft breasts."Thanks, mom. I just felt, I don't know, kinda strange.""How did you hear about the job, sweetie?" Mike asked."Well, Mrs. Baker used to send Chase and Chelsea there when they were younger. She called Mrs. Grant and recommended me. I stopped by there last night and Mrs. Grant offered me a job on the spot.""Just be careful, dear," Maggie added. "You know that we condone any sexual behavior as long as it's consensual. But when you're working with youngsters you need to be careful.""Oh I know!" Molly said. "That's why Mrs. Baker recommended it. She said that Mrs. Grant's day care catered to families like ours. She said that most of the kids are very open about sex.""Really?" Maggie said looking at Mike. Mike gave her a shrug. "We've known Shannon for years. I had no idea she was into that sort of thing."Mike looked at his daughter. "Just promise me one thing.""What's that daddy?" Molly asked her father."Keep bringing them home, like you did with Chelsea and Chase!"The three of them laughed. "Okay, Daddy. It's a deal."That afternoon, Molly couldn't wait to get to her new job. She left school as soon as the bell rang and within five minutes was pulling into the parking lot of the day care center. She walked into the bright playroom. There were about thirty children age's two to five. Another group of elementary aged kids were arriving from their after school shuttle. A young woman, plain looking but with an infectious smile and big tits greeted Molly."Hi, you must be Molly!" the woman said, holding out her hand. "I'm Cyndy. Shannon said you'd be coming today. She's back in the office. Why don't you head back there and she'll get you oriented.""Thanks!" Molly said. Cyndy gave Molly a wink and Molly walked back to the closed door that said, "Office" on the sign. She knocked.A moment later, the door opened and Shannon Grant invited Molly in. Shannon was a nice looking woman. She looked to be about 35 years-old. She didn't have a particularly curvy body, but she was thin and athletic. Like Cyndy, Shannon had a bubbly personality and infectious smile. She invited Molly to take a seat."I'm glad you made it, Molly." Shannon said. "Mrs. Baker spoke highly of you.""Thanks. She's really sweet.""Yes, she is. Her kids went to day care here for years."For several minutes Shannon Grant quizzed Molly on her family, her school work, her previous work experience. Molly knew when someone was sexually checking her out, and Shannon Grant was certainly checking her out. Molly felt her nipples harden, jutting out from her tight, cotton sweater as she continued the seemingly innocent conversation. Molly talked about her favorite subjects in school, but her mind was picturing Shannon Grant with her legs spread, urging Molly to eat her cunt.Shannon finally paused for a moment and looked at Molly with a wicked grin. "Well, Molly. You seem perfect for the job, but there is one little test I'd like to administer.""That's fine," Molly said.Shannon got up from her desk and went to the door. She opened it and Molly heard her say in a loud voice. "Ian? Ian? Come here, please." A moment later she held the door open as a young boy of about eight came into the room."Ian this is Molly.""Hi!" the cute little one said to Molly.Molly smiled back. "Hi Ian. You're sure a cutie."Molly knew instinctively what this "test" was all about. She was determined to show Shannon how good she was at this. She looked at the cute little boy in front of her. "Do you have a girlfriend, Ian?" she asked.The boy smiled and shook his head."I think you're really cute. Will you be my boyfriend?" she asked.The boy nodded his head with a big smile on his face. Molly smiled back."But if you're going to be my boyfriend, you have to do some special things for me. Okay?"Ian nodded once more."First, you have to kiss me. Will you kiss me?"Ian leaned forward and Molly pressed her lips to the young boys. She thrust her tongue into his warm, moist mouth and flicked it against his tongue. Ian responded immediately. This was not the first time Ian had been French kissed. The boy eagerly responded to her kiss. When they finally broke the kiss, Molly could see the satisfied look on Shannon's face in her peripheral vision."You have nice tits," Ian said, unashamedly looking at Molly's ample breasts."Would you like to see them?" she asked with a laugh.Ian nodded. Molly pulled off her sweater to reveal her lacey bra. Her nipples were hard and jutted out of the silky fabric of her bra. She immediately reached back and unclasped her bra, letting her tits spring free from her bra. Her eyes remained plastered on Ian's wide eyes."Come here, sweetie. You want to suck on them?" Molly asked, holding up one of her tits. Ian lunged forward and began sucking on the hard nipple. "Mmmmmmmm," Molly moaned with pleasure, feeling the lust of that young, warm tongue. She noticed Shannon Grant had her skirt hiked up and was fingering her cunt as she watched. Molly reached down and felt the hard little erection in Ian's jeans."Ohhhhhh, Ian. You're cock is nice and hard. It feels so good! Can I pull it out."Ian didn't even respond, his attention was fully occupied with sucking Molly's nipple, but his young hips thrust forward excitedly. Molly took this as a 'yes' and reached down to pull his elastic waist jeans down along with his spider-man undies. Ian's two-inch erection sprang out."Mmmmmm. What a big cock you have! I love sucking on a cock. Can I suck on your cock, Ian?" Molly moaned. Ian nodded, his mouth still suckling her nipple. "Ohhhhh," came a moan from behind the desk. Shannon Grant had her skirt hiked up and was actively frigging her wet cunt as she watched Molly seducing little Ian. Molly smiled with pride, knowing that she was passing her test."Come here, Ian. Up on the desk, so Mrs. Grant can watch me suck your cock," has she ever sucked your cock.Ian nodded with a smile at Molly, then at Mrs. Grant."Good for you. You're a lucky boy to have Mrs. Grant love you so much."Molly had Ian lay back on the desk and then took the small cock into her mouth. She didn't know what it was, but she couldn't get enough of boy-cock. It turned her on like nothing else. She loved to be fucked by a big, thick cock like her father's, but nothing got her juices flowing like a little, innocent boy cock. Her tongue bathed the short shaft with her saliva as she looked up lustfully at Ian and then over to Mrs. Grant."Mmmmmmm. Don't you just love his cock, Mrs. Grant?" she moaned."It's a beautiful cock, dear." Shannon responded hoarsely, her fingers thrusting in and out of her matronly cunt.Molly looked back at Ian. "Mrs. Grant likes watching you get your cock sucked," she said as she used her saliva as lubricant to stroke the small, erect penis. She felt Ian's hips thrust upward instinctively."Do you like this, Ian? Do you like what I'm doing to you?""Yes.""What do you want, Ian. Tell me what you want. I'll do anything for my new boyfriend."Ian looked down at Molly."Will you fuck me?" he asked as if he was asking permission.Molly laughed. "You're so cute! Of course you can!" she said. She then looked over at Mrs. Grant. "But only if you say it's okay. You're the boss. Do you want to watch me fuck his beautiful little cock, Mrs. Grant?"Shannon Grant could hardly speak she was so filled with lust. "Yes! Fuck the little dear!" she groaned.Molly had a wicked idea."Why don't you let Ian help you with that wet cunt while I fuck him?" Molly suggested.Molly quickly pulled off her skirt and panties and climbed up on the desk. Shannon did the same and straddled the young boy's face facing Molly. Her pussy dripped its juice on the boy's chin."Here you go, Ian. Suck my cunt!" Shannon groaned as she lowered her pussy to the young boy's chin. His tongue was already out, arching for a taste of her pussy.Molly spread her pussy lips and lowered herself onto the small prick. She knew from experience that it wouldn't go far inside of her, but the lewdness of it made up for the difference. She felt that small prick enter her cunt and looked down at the small body beneath her. Shannon Grant was watching as the cock disappeared in Molly's pussy."Oh FUCK!" Molly groaned. She then looked at Shannon. "Is this what you wanted, Mrs. Grant? Did you want to see me fuck little Ian?""Yes, dear! Fuck yes!" she said, closing her eyes as she felt Ian's tongue penetrating her pussy, his chin rubbing against her clit."It feels so good. Feels so good to have a little boy's cock in my pussy!" Molly said. "You like it too, don't you?""Nothing like it in the world, dear!" Shannon said lustfully. She then leaned over towards Molly and kissed the teen-ager full on the mouth. Molly accepted the kiss, feeling the woman's tongue enter her mouth. Molly returned the favor and the two women shared an intimate French kiss as their cunts were pleasured by the young boy beneath them."Mmmmmmm," they moaned as an intense, mutual orgasm exploded in each of them. Molly felt Ian's little cock throbbing inside of her as he thrust into her with small, rabbit fast strokes. She knew that he was too young to produce cum, but certainly not to young to climax. The three of them were cumming together.It took a moment for them all to come down from their climax. The women climbed off of the desk. Ian was a mess. His face and crotch were coated in the women's cum. Shannon and Molly traded places and licked each other's juices off the young boy. Molly licked the pools of Shannon's cunt juice from Ian's neck and cheeks. Ian eagerly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and she let a mouthful of Shannon's cunt juice drip from her mouth to his. She was pleased when he eagerly swallowed and asked for more. She licked more pussy juice from his chin and then passionately kissed the boy, letting their tongues taste Mrs. Grant's cum together. She looked down and enjoyed watching Shannon licking her own cum from the boy's now flaccid penis and hairless balls. Lifting Ian's legs, the woman obviously gave Ian a rim job. A few moments later and Ian was dressed and sent back out with other children. Molly and Shannon Grant dressed and sat back down."So I passed the test?" Molly laughed."Oh my, Molly. Did you ever!" Shannon Grant said. "You'll do fine on our staff! Come with me and I'll give you a tour!"Shannon walked out of the office with Molly following."Now I can tell you all about our full operation," Shannon Grant said. The day-care center was now teaming with children as the busses dropped of elementary school children after school. "We have had to limit our clientele to seventy-five children. It's a comfortable number for us. We don't take more and there is a waiting list for our services. The numbers are evenly split. We have about forty pre-schoolers who are here all day. We have about thirty-five children of elementary school age who are here either before or after school or both. Follow me."Molly followed the woman down a hallway. There was a nursery for infants and a nurse's office. The hallway contained bathrooms and small classrooms. There was a kitchen and staff lounge. Shannon Grant walked to the back of the staff lounge and drew back a curtain. There was another locked door which she opened with a key."Come with me," she said.Molly entered another hallway with two or three doors on either side."We cater to a particular group of families, dear. These are families that love each other and pay a premium to send them to this day-care. Parents will often come to spend some quality time with their children during their lunch hours or when they can get away from work. They want a place for some time with their children and their children's playmates. For example, Mr. Franks had a break from his sales meetings this afternoon so he came down to spend some time with his daughter, Jenni."Shannon Grant walked to one of the doors. Just to the right was a curtain, which she opened. There was a window about two feet by two feet. Through the window Molly could see that there was a small bedroom with a double bed, a small couch and television. It was like a small hotel room. On the bed was a man about thirty years old. His young daughter was between his legs, giving his hard cock an eager blow job."She's a cutie, isn't she?" Shannon asked Molly.The naked girl looked to be about five-years-old. Her little mouth sucked greedily on the head of her father's cock."She's gorgeous," Molly replied."Her name is Brittney," Shannon said with a laugh. She loves to drink cum. Her parents send a small bottle of her daddy's cum with her each day and she drinks it during snack time.""Are you serious?" Molly asked.Shannon Grant nodded. "That's the dirtiest thing I've ever heard!" Molly said, "and I've seen and heard a lot!""Yes, I know you're parents," Shannon said. "Mike and Maggie Nelson are well known in our little community. When I found out you were their daughter, I knew that you'd fit right in here."Just then the door to the break room opened and a woman about thirty-years-old walked in with her son in tow. He looked to be about six or seven."Hi Sara!" Shannon said."Hi Shannon," the woman replied."Feeding time, huh?" Shannon said with a smile."Yep!" the woman said."This is Molly Nelson, our new employee," Shannon said, introducing Molly.The woman gave Molly an approving look. "Jacob is going to love you!" the woman said. "Is room four open?""All yours!" Shannon said.The woman walked past and entered one of the rooms."That's Sara Parker," Shannon told Molly, following behind and pulling open the curtain to room number four. "She comes in every day about this time to breast feed Jacob.""Oh my god, he's still breast feeding?" Molly asked."She gets off on it!" Shannon replied.Molly looked through the observation window of room number four. Sara Parker sat down on the bed and pulled off her jacked and then unbuttoned her blouse. She wore a maternity bra and unclasped the cup, revealing her well endowed breast. Her son sat on her lap and bounced with anticipation, waiting for her to reveal her tit. When she did, little Jacob sat on her lap and took the large areola in his mouth, suckling at his mother's tit."Oh my god!" Molly exclaimed as she watched the boy suck his mother's tit. "That's so hot!""Oh Molly, dear. That's just the tip of the iceberg. You won't believe some of the things you'll experience here!"Molly watched as Sara let her hand wander down her son's pants. She played with his little cock as he suckled at her breast. Molly was getting extremely horny again watching this incestuous display. She found her hand wandering instinctively between her legs. Shannon just chuckled."Hot, isn't it?""Oh my god!""You'll fit right in here, my dear!" Shannon said walking down to the next room. She pulled back the curtain. In this room she saw a middle-aged couple with a young girl about seven year's old. The couple looked very professional. While the couple were naked, the clothes hanging on the wall hook were very expensive business outfits. The man was trim and muscular. The woman was equally ripped with beautiful tits that were in perfect proportion to her athletic frame. Their daughter was on the bed and the mother was holding the girls legs up and out, giving the man perfect access to the girl's hairless slit. His cock was thrusting hard and fast into the girl's cunt. This is the Wilkensons. They called this morning and made an appointment to visit their daughter, Chandra. They come in once or twice a week to visit her during the day. They are good friends of several families with children here. They will sometimes bring another one of Chandra's little friends with them.""Do you let the other parents know?" Molly asked."No in this case. The families in this case have blanket permission to invite their friend's children to join with them when they visit. If we had a new family that was not familiar with each other, we'd make some inquiries. Most of the time it's not an issue." Shannon answered and reached up to a knob on the wall. She turned it and a speaker next to them allowed them to hear what was going on in the room.Molly could hear the squishy sound of the father's cock as it pummeled his young daughter's cunt. She heard the girl breathing heavy, moaning with delight."That's it, baby. Fuck daddy! Fuck daddy's cock! Ohhhhh good girl! Good girl! That's mommy's girl! Fuck him! Fuck him!" the woman cheered as she watched. The woman then straddled her daughter's face. "Here baby! Lick mommy's cunt. You've got me so wet, baby! Tongue me! Eat me!" The woman lowered her cunt to the girl's face and the girl reached up with her tongue to lick her mother's clit."Ohhhhhh FUCK!" the man groaned. "That's so HOT! OH FUCK!""That's it, Chandra! FUCK HIM! You're making daddy cum! He's gonna cum!""OHHH FUCK!" he groaned, his cock thrusting harder and faster into the tight pussy."OHHHH YEAH!" the woman screamed, grinding her cunt against the girl's face."HERE I CUM!" The man groaned."GIVE IT TO HER! FUCK HER! FUCK OUR BABY!" the woman screamed as her own orgasm hit."AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGHHHHH!" he growled with one last violent thrust, pushing his cock to the hilt in his daughter's womb and holding there as his hot sperm gushed into her belly.A moment later he pulled his cock out. Cum literally dripped off of it. His wife quickly moved down between her daughter's legs and began to lick up the cum that oozed from her daughter's slit as the man quickly moved over and offered his cock to the young girl. She quickly lifted herself up on her elbows and greedily accepted her father's offering. The girl dutifully sucked her father off as her mother sucked on her little cunt."That a girl, Chandra!" the man moaned. "Suck daddy's cock! You love cum, don't you?""Mmmmmm," the girl moaned."She does, too!" Shannon said to Molly. "That little one loves cock. She'd fuck any man who would shoot his load for her."Shannon turned the volume off just as little Chandra began to climax from her mother's tongue. Shannon replaced the curtain and headed back for the break room. "So there you have it. Your job will be to work with the kids on their homework. You'll have time to 'play.' We sort of take turns and work it out to make sure there's enough coverage. Some parents prefer private time with their kids, while others look forward to having one or more of us join them. A young sexy thing like you will get plenty of invitations, I'm sure.""Awesome!" Molly said, not believing her luck. "When do I start?""Tomorrow, if you want," Shannon replied as they headed back to her office. The woman sat back down behind her desk. "Do you want to know how much you're going to make?"Molly shook her head and laughed. "Mrs. Grant, I think I would be willing to pay you to let me work here!""My kinda girl," Shannon laughed. "You'll start at minimum wage, but the families are very good about tipping. In more ways than one!""Cool," Molly responded. "So, I'll see you tomorrow?""That'll be fine," Shannon Grant replied. "I'd invite you to stay and have a little sixty-nine, but I have a new family coming in about ten minutes. But I hope I can take a rain check."Molly smiled and nodded. "Definitely. See you tomorrow," she said as she started out the door."Oh and Molly, dear? The usual uniform around here is skirts with no panties. You generally won't be needing them, if you get my drift."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 system.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Kristen's collection - Directory 32 |
mygaylover.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/38/mygaylover.txt | I have always been very private about my sex life; few people even know that Im gay. After my divorce three years ago at age 35 I quickly settled into a serious relationship with Ronald. He had been my graduate student and was about ten years younger than I am. One day he invited me to his apartment, one thing led quickly to another, and I discovered that I am a true bottom. Ronald is a blue-eyed beauty with light features and sensual, pouting lips, and I love feeling his weight on top of my slender body, my legs wrapped around him, his cock deep within me.One day recently I was having lunch with a woman Ive known since college. Debra and I dated back then (shes since married twice) and weve always had a very open friendship, and naturally she knows about Ronald and me. This particular day we were talking about what we like our men to do to us in bed. To my surprise, she admitted shed always had a very strong curiosity about gay sex and she wanted to watch Ronald and me together.I was startled and reluctant, but I told her Id think about it and discuss it with my partner. He turned out to be enthusiastic, so the next week we invited Debra to come over at lunch time. A glass of wine put me in a relaxed mood. I was very receptive, then, when Ronald began to kiss me on the couch. I should say that I regard kissing as the sexiest, most intimate act of lovemaking, especially between two men. (I think that's because most of our society hates it.) Making out in front of Debra was a tremendous turn-on. My six-inch rod was instantly stiff in my pants; feeling Ronalds crotch thru his Dockers, I discovered he was equally excited his eight-inch tool was just as hard as mine.We adjourned to the bedroom, Debra close behind. There Ronald and I shed everything except our commitment rings. For some reason, I find it especially sexy to wear our rings when were making love; I just like the symbol of our union to be a part of it. We have a fully mirrored closet in the bedroom, and we often begin our lovemaking in front of it on the rug. As Debra looked on, her eyes riveted on us, Ronald sat down and I sat on top of him, facing him, our cocks brushing together. We kissed tenderly, then more hotly, his tongue thrusting deep into my mouth. I began to moan. From the corner of my eye I noticed that Debra had slipped her fingers inside her skirt and panties and was rubbing herself.What she did next surprised me. She took off her wristwatch and handed it to me. "Here. Put this on," she instructed. "I want to see what it looks like." I did as she told me. It was a pretty womans watch, with a thin, shiny black leather band and a small, round face. On my slim wrist it looked very pretty. Ronald whispered in my ear, "I like it. Makes you even more feminine." It felt weird but also wonderful. I fantasized I was the virgin co-ed being seduced by the captain of the college swim team. And when my lover began to gently rub the tip of my dick, the sensations were especially intense.Ronald and I swung into a sixty-nine, and I began to work his cock with my tongue. Debra moved next to us on the floor, observing very closely. Ronald has a magnificent tool cut, thick, and narrowing slightly toward the base. I lapped at his balls, taking first one in my mouth and then the other. Then I drew his rigid shaft slowly into my mouth. My tongue worked under the cockhead and then I began to suck him. "That's so sexy, the way your cheeks hollow as you pleasure him," Debra commented. Ronald was doing wonderful things to my dick, too, but as his tongue began to search around my puckered hole I realized what he wanted most and I was ready to give it to him. Letting him slip from my mouth, I gasped, "Ronald, I want you inside me." Debras eyes glistened in anticipation.Ronald got some lube and began to finger my ass to loosen me up. He is very gentle with this and never hurries. When he felt me open to three fingers, he sat back down on the rug. I licked him to his full manhood again and unrolled a condom over him. "Wont that hurt?" Debra asked. "Just watch," I reassured her, "Well show you how." Next I kneeled down facing him, placed the tip of his cock at the opening of my butthole, and slowly lowered myself onto him. The warm, burning sensation that melts into sheer pleasure when his dickhead slides past my sphincter always amazes and thrills me. Each time Im sure hell never make it and then, "Aahhh!" hes in me. I continued to ease myself down onto his manhood. We kissed passionately as I did so, for this turns me on so much that he slips in easily. Bit-by-bit I lowered myself until he was in me to the hilt, the hairs around the base of his cock tickling my ass. Debra looked on with rapt attention. "Wow, you took him all. Thats amazing. Hes so big." She had that right! I was full with Ronalds glorious manmeat, my favorite thing in the whole world. Now I carefully moved my legs forward so I was sitting in his lap, impaled on his cock.For a few minutes we necked in front of the mirror. I noticed my watch again and decided it added a nice touch to our lovemaking. Ronald gripped my wrist with his big hands; he seemed to like it, too. "Can I keep this?" I asked Debra, holding up the watch. "Of course," she replied.Ronald gently maneuvered me onto my back and pulled my legs onto his shoulder. At his request, Debra handed him a couple of pillows to slide under my hips. This gave my lover the perfect angle. He slid out of me a bit, then in, and lengthened his strokes, always going slowly to make sure I was ready. My soft moans told him I was. "Im going to fuck you now, baby," Ronald snarled. "Im going to fill your manpussy until you shoot all over yourself." I answered hoarsely, "Yes, do it. Give me your big cock. All of it. Hard and deep." I teased and pinched his nipples with my fingers, and I noticed the watch again and pretended I was the co-ed losing her virginity. The thought made me even hotter. Ronald pulled almost all the way out, then plunged in deep. Whenever he does this, my eyes roll back, and I grunt loudly. "Fuck me, Ronald! Yes11 Fuck me all day long. Lets show Debra how hot mansex is. Fuck me, lover!" He pushed my legs to the side, leaned forward, and kissed me deeply, his tongue probing every corner of my eager mouth. I began to stroke my stiff tool in rhythm to his thrusts. Debra was right beside us, encouraging him to give me the fucking of my life, while she played with herself faster and faster. "So this is what two fags look like. Its so fucking hot!" she exclaimed. Then, in surprise, she burst out, "Im going to cum!" As she gasped out as her orgasm hit her. That sent me over the edge and gobs of my jism splashed all over my belly.Ronald wasnt quite through strutting his stuff, though. He gently pulled out of me, turned me over and pulled me to my knees with the pillows under my cock and mounted me from behind. I love this part of mansex best. When my partner, having satisfied me, can concentrate on his own pleasure. "What a tight fuckhole you have," Ronald grunted, as he began to plow my ass again. He kneaded my ass cheeks and spanked them, which made me squeal with delight. His powerful plunges drove me forward, collapsing my arms, until my face rested on Debras pretty watch. Debra came around in front of me and grasped my hands, her pretty green eyes locked with mine as we shared the most intimate moment of our long friendship. "I wish I could feel that," she said softly. "I cant wait to try it with my husband." I leaned forward, inviting her to kiss me, and her tongue danced with mine for a moment. But this afternoon belonged to Ronald and me. As I felt his surging passion deep within me, I turned my head to look over my shoulder and watch his ecstasy written all over his face. He exploded inside me in a great, throbbing climax, finally collapsing atop me. Our mouths found each other again for one last, lingering kiss.END |
mytruelifesexstories2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/mytruelifesexstories2.txt | PART 2Charlie and I had been regular members at the nudist club for about 4 years. Obviously, over the years we had developed some very close friendships with a few couples around our age and socialized with them in our home and theirs on a regular basis. Naturally, after become more familiar and more comfortable with friends, teasing gets to be a little more personal and a little suggestive at times. I had broached the subject of sex with someone new on several occasions, usually while fantasizing during sex, but Charlie was adamant. She would have nothing to do with it. I knew there was no sense in trying to force it so the only thing was to take it slow and gradually work on her. After a couple years socializing with the group at the nudist club, she finally began to mellow out on the subject. The fact that the parties had been getting a little wilder than the original group of nudists had helped thaw out her resolve also.We had a nudist party at our house on New Year's Eve with about 5 couples. Everyone nude of course, lots of food and lots of booze along with the occasional funny cigarette and the suggestions got even more suggestive than usual. One of the girls brought an idea for a game that, surprisingly, everyone seemed to agree to. After midnight, after many rounds of booze and smoke, the mood was really, really, mellow when Jen suggested that if blindfolded, most men could not identify their own wife's kiss. That seemed like a good idea to all the guys. I was definitely up for the challenge. So Charlie produced a large scarf and we drew numbers to see which of us guys would be first to test the theory. James won and was dutifully blindfolded. "Are you absolutely sure you can't see anything"? He was asked. On the affirmative nod, one by one the girls came up to him. Jen put her arms around him and laid a really sensuous kiss on him. After Jen was Charlie and she surprised even me. She planted a long wet one on him and involuntarily? James hands went around her waist and drew her into him. One of the guys called time with much laughter and Charlie stepped back so Barb could have her turn. Before she got to him it was obvious that James was becoming visibly excited and tried to cover his lengthening cock, but enough booze and smoke had gone around that inhibitions were being over trumped by the game. After Barb, Amy went next and by the time Jeannie finished up, James had a full-fledged hard-on. Now he had to choose. That really turned out to be not much of a contest, because Barb, his wife was pregnant, and it was really obvious when she kissed him, so he guessed right.Bill was next in line and it was suggested that Barb be disqualified because it was so obvious, but she insisted on taking her turn saying it wasn't fair to leave her out of the round. "I've got every right to see how I affect the guys too" she said. So she was included for all the rounds.Bill was next in line and the blindfold was tied in place. Jen, his wife went first this time and really ground herself into him while she was kissing him. The result of James getting so hard during the first round had all of us already in a state of semi hardness so when Jen got done, Bill was already erect. Barb, Charlie, Amy, and Jeannie all got into the game and were rubbing their bodies against him as they kissed. I think the mind altering substances we had partaken of before this game started to affect the judgment of some of us and While Jeannie was leaning in on him and pushing her breasts against his chest, he reached up and fondled a tit and Ken, Jeannie's husband took offense and said "Hey, no one said anything about groping wives indiscriminately."That pretty much changed the mood and ended the party and everyone got dressed and went their separate ways. After everyone was gone, and we had gone to bed and had some fantastic sex, which we usually did after these parties, we laid there and talked about the night and what had happened. I asked Charlie, "How did you feel when you knew that you were giving another guy a hard-on?" She just giggled and said, "Yeah, it was exciting and kind of fun.""What would you think about doing it again?" I asked.She absolutely floored me when she said, "I might think about it with the right person, but I don't know who that would be."Over the next couple of weeks I broached the subject during lovemaking or during foreplay or whenever the opportunity presented itself. The idea really centered on Charlie making it with another guy. We kind of ruled out our nudist friends because, ironically, we felt too close to them and decided if we were going to do this it would have to be with someone new and someone we both could agree on. That way, if we wanted out of the game there wouldn't be the awkwardness of telling friends you don't want to be that close.I decided to act on this new development before she had a chance to change her mind and I bought a local swingers magazine and brought it home. We sat there and looked at many of the ads but nothing seemed to pop out at us as the right chemistry to try. Finally, on the last page of ads we ran across a single guy that sounded and looked interesting if the picture he sent in was really him. The ad said he was looking for a new adventure, and didn't know what he really wanted, but thought he might like to try a threesome with a married couple.It said, "Let's meet someplace neutral and see if there is a desire to continue." We decided to answer the ad and we met Joe at a nice restaurant for dinner and drinks and some private discussion. He seemed to be about our age and Charlie seemed fairly comfortable talking with him, which was ultimately, the real test. We seemed to have a lot of common interests and he was very curious about the nudist club and parties. We had a very nice evening and decided to get together soon if Charlie was still interested. That would be discussed at home and we would contact him if it was a go. We discussed it on the way home and after we got home and for the next few days and Charlie seemed really concerned that I knew what I was getting into and what I was getting her into. I assured her that it was one of my fantasies and if she was totally right with it, I'd like to try it out. She still wasn't 100 percent, but since it seemed important to me, she said she would give it a try one time. Tuesday night I called Joe and asked him if he was still up for the idea and he said, "I was really hoping you would call, yes I'd love to." "How about going up to the club we talked about over the weekend and play it by ear. Just kind of see where the weekend takes us?""Sounds good to me. It's a date."I told Charlie it was a go for this weekend and we were going up to the club to take advantage of the sauna and pool. The pool is heated and the sauna is always hot so we knew we would have something else to do if things got awkward.We decided to abstain from sex for the rest of the week, which was unheard of unless Charlie was having her period. We normally had sex at least four times a week, most weeks more often. I knew if she went without for four days, she would be crawling the walls for some cock.Friday evening finally arrived amid much anticipation and trepidation and we met Joe at his apartment. We had talked about it on the way over and decided it might be good to have Charlie ride with Joe in case we happened to get separated on the way and she could show him the way. Joe was only too happy to agree knowing it would give him time to make some moves on her without me in the way. After smoking down a good J we started out and were on our way. I guess another fact about Charlie you should know is that weed makes her clothes fall off. Not that I really worried about it given our experiences at nudism, but, nothing like stacking the deck in your favor if you can. It also makes her extremely horny. That's why I always have a small stash available.We arrived at camp and got our rooms. We did another goober and decided to head down to the sauna. Being late December, it was a good excuse to get naked and get warm.I said, "Grab your towel Joe, that's all you'll need for now." Then we all headed down to the sauna.We all got naked, put our clothes in a locker and opened up the door to a blast of very hot, humid air. It felt really hot when we first walked in, but as we got used to the heat I knew we liked it a lot hotter. Grabbing a dipper of water, I poured it on the hot rocks and produced an instant steam bath that almost took your breath away."Let's get up on the top level where the heat really concentrates," I said, and we moved up to the next level. With Joe on one side of Charlie and me on the other, the first flushes of a good cleansing sweat started to make us feel really content. When the heat subsided a little, I took the ladle of water and poured it over my head and gave another dipper to Charlie for her to pour over herself if she wanted. I explained to Joe, since he looked a little confused that the water actually promotes breaking a good sweat faster."Want to try it?" Charlie asked him. "Sure, why not." he answered, and she dumped the ladle on him and got down to get another for herself and pour another on the rocks. Climbing back up to sit between us again, she leaned her head back against the cedar wall and just let the feeling of the heat and the sweat start to relax her. Of course the cannabis we ingested didn't hurt either.I thought I would see if I could get things going a little and placed my hand on Charlie's leg and started gently caressing her. Just my finger tips moving from her knees to her upper leg and back. That had the desired affect and she started breathing a little faster and pressing her leg harder against mine. Joe looked at me for guidance wondering if he should join in and seeing my smile and nod, he started doing the same thing to her other leg. As soon as he touched her, Charlie did a sharp inhale of breath and started pressing her other leg against his leg. Of course this had the effect of spreading her legs slightly as she enjoyed the feelings coming over her. I then slowly moved my hand from her leg up her torso to cup one of her breasts in my hand and gently started tweaking her nipple. First one, then the other then back down to her leg and it was obvious that it would not take much to bring her over the edge. I started moving my hand further up her leg until it just touched the puffiness of her pussy lips and brought another sharp breath and an arch in her back and then moved away. In the meantime, Joe had taken my place at her breasts and, as I mentioned before, her breasts are a direct conduit to her pussy, so when I found her pussy again on my next traverse up her leg, it wasn't just sweat that was making her wet. By now she is moaning with delight and Joe has moved back down to her other leg and is tracing a path up the inside of that leg as I was moving up the other side. Our hands met at her pussy which is pretty much wide open now as Joe and I have moved slightly away from her so her legs are apart and her pussy is begging to be assaulted. I leaned down and took a nipple in my mouth and started sucking on it and Charlie arched her back and started cooing and moaning, "Ahhh, Ooooo," and suddenly she is grinding and begging, "God yes, YES!!" Over and over again. That's when she had her first orgasm. When I came off her breast, I discovered that Joe had three fingers buried in her pussy and she was riding high. So, she had had her first orgasm with another man and she loved it.Catching her breath she called "Pool time." And we all caught our breaths and agreed it was time for a break. Leaving the sauna, we grabbed our towels and raced naked in the 38 degree weather across the yard to the pool house. Both of us guys had raging hard-ons when we started across the yard, but by the time we got the two hundred feet to the pool house, they were greatly diminished. We jumped in the pool and closed off our open pores and it really felt great. There is something about that sequence that makes you feel so clean."Hey, anyone need something to drink? Maybe another toke? I asked. Both of them said yeah that sounded great, so I got out of the pool and wrapping the towel around me, raced back to the bunkhouse for some cold drinks and another joint. Just as an afterthought I grabbed our video camera thinking it might be fun to have some shots of us swimming in December. Heading back to the pool house I didn't hear any noise at all so I wondered if they had gone back to the sauna. I opened the door and saw them at the other end of the pool. Joe was sitting on the side of the pool with his head back and Charlie was in the water between his legs giving him some head. Neither one of them heard me come in, so I set the drinks and smokes down on a table and walked around the edge of the pool videoing what was going on. I got almost there and Joe looked up, saw what I was doing and I motioned him to be quiet and let me tape. He agreed and I watched Charlie give him a really, good head job. Joe isn't quite as long as me, but he is considerably thicker and she had a hard time going deep on him but she was trying.Evidently, she sensed I was there and she stopped and looked up. I thought she might be mad that I was videoing without her knowing it, but she seemed to take it in stride as part of this new experiment. We sat there and talked for a few minutes while we drank our cool ones and smoked another doogie, then decided to head back to the sauna for a quick heat up and a shower before going back to our room. I told them to head on over there and I would clean up and turn out the lights and meet them in a few. I took my time wondering what I would find when I eventually made it back. I was probably gone about ten minutes and when I got to the sauna and opened the door, Joe was sitting in the corner with Charlie between his legs leaning back against him and he was slowly tracing paths around her breasts and nipples with his hands. They both had already broken a sweat and were enjoying each other so I suggested they didn't have to wait for me. I would sit here for a while until I broke a sweat then shower and come upstairs. "You guys go ahead and shower and I'll catch up."They looked at each other and shrugged, ok, got down and turned on the shower and started to soap up. I threw another dipper of water on the rocks for a good steam shot and just watched as Joe took the soap from Charlie, turned her around with her back to him and started soaping her up. There was not even a shred of doubt that this was going to be a turning point in our lives as I watched him step up behind her, pressing his hard cock against her back and reaching around, soaping up her breasts and paying very good attention to her nipples, move down and soap her pussy until she was absolutely slippery then turn her around for a rinse before they opened the door and left only too anxious to get upstairs and begin some serious action.Knowing that I was missing out on an incredible sight, I forced myself to sit there for fifteen minutes stroking myself and fantasizing about where this might lead. Finally, I got down showered and gathered my towel and the empty bottles along with the camera and headed upstairs. I could hear Charlie before I even got to the room. I don't know if she had an orgasm before I got up there, but she was definitely in the throes of a very strong orgasm when I got to the room. Joe was sitting on an easy chair and Charlie was sitting on him with her back to his chest and bouncing up and down on his cock. All the time she was mewling and making noises of absolute pleasure. "Unnnhhhh Unnnhhh! God, don't stop!! It feel SO good!" She would slowly slide it in her pussy then slowly slide it back out, then ground her hips around on his lap so his cock was rotating inside her and she was riding an orgasmic peak. She does that all the time when we're fucking, but I didn't know another man could make her do it too. From the position they had chosen it was easy to see his cock buried in her pussy and he was so thick that whenever she pulled up so his cock was sliding out, her pussy lips were extending out a little and when she buried him back in her, it was obvious he was filling her up very well. Every stroke seemed to rub right against her clit and she was peaking towards another orgasm before she came down from the previous one. Finally, Joe just couldn't hold out any more and with a moan and shout of ecstasy, he dumped his load in her and just lay there spent.I popped open three more cold ones and went and sat on the bed with them while we drank and cooled down a little. I knew Charlie, and I knew she wasn't finished yet, but I wasn't sure about Joe. He looked pretty used up. I laid back on the bed with my back against the wall and Charlie laid on her back with her head in my lap. I just caressed her face and her hair and asked, "Well?""Well what?" she asked.""You know well what, don't pretend ignorance now."She just looked up at me with a very satisfied smile on her face and said, "Wasn't it obvious? It was fantastic. Thank you for not giving up on me." And with that she turned over and took my very hard cock in her mouth and started to show me she was happy. She is a very good cocksucker and was bringing me slowly, but surely to the point of no return when all of a sudden she inhaled sharply and hesitated in her ministrations. I wasn't sure what was up because I had my eyes closed enjoying the sensation. When I opened them and looked, I saw that Joe had spread her legs and was eating his cum out of her pussy. He was laying on his back, Charlie was up on her knees with my cock in her mouth and Joe's mouth on her pussy. It didn't take very long at all before she could not concentrate on my cock because she was riding a rocket to orgasm galaxy again. I guess I underestimated Joe. Once she was pretty much on an orgasmic crest again, building towards another climax before completely coming down from the last one, Joe said, "Can I suggest something? "Sure, I'm open for whatever."Have Charlie lay on top of you on her back with your cock buried in her and let me eat her out while she is fucking your cock. It will drive her right out of the galaxy."Little did he know, that was one of the most frequent fantasies I had before she agreed to this. That is exactly what I wanted to experience with her, with me doing the eating while another guy was fucking her. Since he had fingers up her vagina and was massaging the inside of her pussy, she did not hear his suggestion, so when I said, "Let's do it." She was oblivious.He pulled his fingers out of her and we maneuvered into the right position with me on my back. He then guided Charlie to sit on my hips and lay back. He spread her legs over the outside of mine and inched us both to where my cock slid into her. In that position, I could only get about half my cock in so we shifted so I was propped up against the wall and she was sitting up more and that worked really well. She still didn't know what was planned, but she knew she was being serviced and she started to fuck my cock lifting her hips off me 'til my cock almost slid out, then sitting back up so it buried deep into her pussy. Over and over she repeated this motion getting higher and higher all the time. I reached around and started pulling on her nipples, lightly pinching them and she started to go over the top. Just then, Joe crawled between my legs, forcing Charlie's to stretch even farther apart over my legs and he started licking her cunt. She literally screamed in pleasure and instead of rocking back and forth on my cock, arched off me a little so Joe could get his tongue on her clit better. She just zoomed into another zone I've never seen before, rocking on my cock, driving her pussy into Joe's face, crying, laughing, moaning, shaking her head violently cumming with a force I have never seen and I thought I had seen it all from her. Her ass was shaking, her pussy clenching and milking my cock, I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. At the same time, Joe is licking her pussy and occasionally licks my cock as he is eating her out. I'm getting close and I'm saying "You better stop Joe! You better stop! I can't hold out." But he doesn't stop. I'm plunging into her pussy for all I'm worth and trying to hold back from cumming and Joe just keeps licking her cunt and forcing her to keep orgasming and I lost it. "OH GOD! I'M CUMMING!" And I started unloading one of the biggest loads I've ever unloaded in her pussy. She's screaming, bucking, thrusting, she feels me cumming in her cunt and Joe just keeps on licking her until she is so tight and so tense and so high that she literally passed out. That had never happened before and it scared me. She just went totally limp and lay there on my chest. I tried to get up but Joe said, "It's ok man. Give her a couple of seconds." Then he went back to licking her pussy. When she came to in just a couple seconds, Joe was still cleaning my cum out of her. She actually started to climb back again when he stopped and suggested we take a break.I looked at my watch and it was only 11:30 at night. That was Charlie's first experience with another man. The night was still young. There was still a lot more night left and we didn't fall asleep until past 4:00AM. I definitely underestimated Joe. He was quite the stud and more experienced than we had believed.Saturday morning and we had the rest of the weekend waiting our exploration.To be continued...The next story request is about Charlie being tied, spread eagled and blindfolded on our king sized waterbed and how she literally orgasmed all night with a variety of different partners and toys. |
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saycheese2a.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/55/saycheese2a.txt | There was a tap on my door and I started to panic. But the door opened and it was just Tyler. He saw me in my remnants and smiled and came in and shut the door. He came over and walked around me, touching my exposed flesh. He stood behind me and put his arms around me and said, "They are sexy, aren't they?"I nodded and said, "We have the same taste in women's clothes bro!"His hands cupped my exposed breasts and he kissed the back of my neck. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. He guided me over to my bed and laid me down gently. He stared down at me for a moment and said, "I think I should start keeping the ropes in here. I would really like to tie you up right now."Just hearing the words excited me. He moved to the foot of my bed and started kissing his way slowly up my legs. In between his light kisses he said, "We need to talk Mya. We need to talk about fantasies and limits. This could get out of hand if we aren't careful and it probably wouldn't have much of an effect on me. But it could be really bad for you. A lot of people won't understand the things we do together."He had been working his way up my thighs with his lips as he spoke, interspersing his words with light kisses. I smiled and said, "You son of a bitch! It's awfully damned hard to have limits or to give a damn about repercussions when you are doing that!"He laughed quietly and I felt his breath on my pussy. He bent down and kissed my slit lightly and said, "I'm not stupid, just horny.""I am new at this, just like you are," he said. "But I've figured a few things out. I know that you are an exhibitionist. That works out great for me of course. We both just learned that we have more than a passing interest in bondage. We both had fun when Ken came over. We both love the oral sex and we are both reluctant to take it any further. But we are both in danger of getting carried away. We both want to fuck, especially when we have been playing around for an hour or two. If you have anything to add to the discussion I would like to hear it."I groaned and said, "Damn you! How in the hell am I going to carry on an intelligent conversation with your tongue in my cunt?!"I tried to force myself to calm down and I said, "I talked to mom. I told her I wanted to get on the pill. She took it a lot better than I thought she would. She took it so well that I was tempted to ask her about the other stuff. I couldn't though."Tyler chuckled into my pussy and asked, "How does a girl tell her mother that she likes to be tied up and have her clothes ripped off?"I slapped the top of his head and said, "She doesn't! Listen Tyler, the more I think about it the fewer reservations I have about going all the way with you. I'm starting to think that as long as we do it safely, and as long as we don't let ourselves get carried away, why the hell not? We need to remember to keep it light. We can make love, we can fuck, but we can never forget that we are not lovers. As long as we don't get jealous of others, and as long as we don't lose sight of the fact that this is just for the excitement, it's just recreational sex between a brother and sister that love each other, would that be so bad?"Tyler said, "I don't know Mya. I keep going back and forth on that. I think about it all the time. I want to. Hell, I'm a guy! Of course I want to. I worry about how it might change our relationship though. I want to be as close as we are now for the rest of our lives. If we start having sex, going all the way I mean, you are the one that could get hurt. And what happens in a few months when you start dating some guy and fall head over heels for him? What happens when you start having sex with him? Are you going to resent me for taking your virginity?"I reached down and lifted his face away from my pussy. I said, "Come on up here Tyler. I can't concentrate when you are doing that."Tyler moved up over me and then dropped down beside me and lay on his side. He supported his head on his hand and began teasing my nipples with just one finger. I groaned and closed my eyes and whispered, "Damn you!"He said, "I can't help it Mya. They are right there, and they are beautiful and sexy and I can't keep my hands off of them."I tried to ignore him and I said, "What about you Tyler? What are your fantasies? What turns you on? Were you as surprised as I was about the ropes?"Tyler leaned down and licked my nipple and then he smiled and said, "No, I wasn't surprised. Remember, I told you I had seen some bondage poses before and thought that they were hot. I have to admit though, that it is a hell of a lot hotter when it is real life. Seeing you helpless like that was such a huge turn on. Watching you with Ken was exciting too. I have been wracking my brain since then to think of other situations that would be safe but expose you in public places. The idea of exposing you to strangers turns me on too."A shiver of excitement ran through my body as he said that. I said, "It's weird how the same things turn us on, isn't it?"We talked about it for a few minutes and couldn't think of a single thing from our early childhood to explain our love of bondage and exhibitionism. It was getting late and Tyler decided to say goodnight in a way that we was beginning to get very good at. He slid down and moved between my legs and teased my pussy with his lips and tongue while I struggled not to cry out as I enjoyed several orgasms. After he had worn me out I traded places with him. I sucked his cock differently this time. I took my time and teased him and was gentle and made it last a long time. It was a lot of fun for both of us. Finally he pulled me up and kissed me goodnight and went to his room.The next morning, before breakfast, Tyler came to my room and said, "I received an email from Ken. He has an idea for some pictures, but it has to be this morning. Are you game?"I asked him what he had planned but he just smiled and said, "I think you'll like it."I like being teased, so I just grinned and said, "What about mom and dad?"Tyler said, "Don't worry. We aren't going to take them here."We went down and had breakfast and Tyler said, "Mya volunteered to take me out to Grant Park for some pictures I need for an assignment. You guys don't have any plans do you?"My parents had no objections so we got ready right after breakfast. I was dying to find out what he planned for me once we got to the park but he wouldn't say anything.He helped me pick out my clothes. He went with a plain white bra and panty and no hose. He selected two simple sundresses that buttoned up the front and told me to bring one of them in a bag. He went to get his camera and camera bag and we went down to my car.I drove off toward the park but when we got near town he started giving me directions. He had put his hand on my thigh and was rubbing my pussy as I drove and I was more than willing to go anywhere at the moment.I ended up parking in an alley behind an old building in a part of town that I was not very familiar with. We got out and I made certain my car was locked. I followed Tyler to an unmarked back door.Tyler knocked and the door was quickly answered by Ken. I was surprised to see him but reassured that at least someone that I knew was here, wherever here was.Ken stepped back and let us in. He locked the door behind us and we followed him down a dark hallway and out into the strangest looking store that I had ever seen. The things I saw took my breath away. Everywhere that I looked I saw magazines with naked women on the covers. Many of them were being fucked or sucking cocks or having sex with other women. I saw an entire large section devoted to women who were in bondage. It wasn't just magazines though. There was rack after rack of dirty movies and as I looked around I saw that the far wall and several large racks were for displays of sex toys of all kinds. Many of them I couldn't even tell you what they were or how they might be used.I stared in awe at the displays around me and it wasn't until I turned to ask Ken where we were that I noticed the man standing with him. I gasped and Ken smiled and said, "Guys, this is my Uncle Tony. He owns this store and the strip club next door. He couldn't wait to meet you Mya."I blushed and said hello to Tony. He continued to leer at me and returned my greeting.Tyler came up behind me and said, "Over there looks like a good place."Good place for what I wondered.Tyler got his camera out and said, "Mya, any questions before we start?"I had no idea what was going on, but I trusted Tyler and the possibilities here were getting my juices flowing. I shook my head and Ken smiled and led me over to the clear area in the middle of the room that Tyler had selected.I saw Tyler set the video camera up on the tripod and that was the last thing I saw for a while. Tony placed a blindfold over my eyes and I heard some noises over my head. A moment later a rope was dropped over my head and tightened around my neck, making it impossible for me to move from this spot.I heard some buckles being unfastened and I thought at first that Ken and his Uncle were taking their pants off. I was being premature. I felt them kneeling on either side of me and fastening leather straps to my upper thighs. They took every opportunity to rub their fingers over my mound and across the cheeks of my ass through my underwear as they attached the straps. I was getting incredibly turned on as they each took one of my wrists and attached a wrist restraint that was linked by short chains to the straps around my thighs. When they were done I was totally helpless. They stood up and admired me then. I heard them commenting on how sexy I looked. I couldn't wait to see the pictures.They began to touch me through my clothes. They squeezed my breasts and my ass and talked about my body and all of the things that they would like to do to me. I was tempted to tell them to do it, to beg them to do it. God I was hot!But then it got more interesting. One of them, or both of them, I couldn't tell, began to tear at my dress, ripping it open and exposing my underwear. The dress was hanging loosely from my shoulders and one of them shredded the back of it from the waist down, exposing my panty covered ass in the back.They toyed with my body again and then someone pulled roughly on my bra. There was a sharp pain for a second and then it gave, exposing my breasts. They left it hanging from my shoulders, covering nothing, and now they took advantage of the opportunity to explore my naked breasts. They were very rough and it felt wonderful. The only remaining garment that covered anything was my panties. They were removed just as roughly as the rest of my clothing had been and left hanging in tatters from the leather straps around my thighs.My body was totally exposed now, to Tyler and his camera, to Ken, and to Tony, an adult male that I had met all of ten minutes ago. Their hands were exploring me roughly and I almost came several times. It was driving me crazy that they wouldn't let me. Ken said, "Oh no cunt. If we can't cum you can't cum."After several minutes I heard some chains rattling and my legs were pulled a little further apart. Leather cuffs were fastened to my ankles and when they were finished I discovered that I couldn't bring my legs back together. They were held apart by whatever the cuffs were attached to. Tony called it a spreader bar. That seemed appropriate.They began teasing my body again and as they did Tony leaned closer and said, "I hope you are comfortable you sweet little bitch, because you are going to stay right here for the next hour or so. I would love to stand here and play with you some more, but it is time to open up now. Don't worry though. I suspect that you will be getting a lot of attention."I had my first orgasm of the day when he said that. I was terrified. And I was so turned on I couldn't stand it!Ken began working a leather hood over my head. It covered my eyes and my forehead but left the rest of my face exposed. As he strapped it in place he said, "We don't want anyone to recognize you Mya. I wonder though if anyone you know will be coming in this afternoon and see you here. I wonder if one of our neighbors will come in to rent a dirty movie and see you here and come over and touch your tits and stick his finger in your wet pussy. Wouldn't that be funny?"Ken leaned down and bit one of my nipples softly and I groaned in pleasure and pain. He straightened up and said, "I have to go hide behind the one way glass with Tyler now. We are going to really enjoy the show. I suggest that you try not to speak for a while. You wouldn't want anyone to recognize your voice."I was shivering, but I'm not sure if it was from fear or excitement as I heard Tony unlock the front door. My hearing seemed to be keener than it had ever been before. I could hear things that I had never even paid any attention to before. I heard the door open and I heard two men come in as soon as Tony unlocked it. He seemed to recognize them and greeted them in a friendly manner. The two men didn't notice me at first. They spoke briefly with Tony and then headed in my direction to browse. I heard them come to a sudden stop and swear quietly when they spotted me.One of them called out, "Hey, Tony! What the fuck is this?!"He called them over to his counter and I heard them whisper for a few minutes. I don't know how much he told them, but as soon as their quiet conversation ended I heard them come over and stand on either side of me. I could almost feel their eyes as they examined my exposed and vulnerable flesh and then their hands began to explore my body.I don't know if Tony told them my age, but he must have told them that I was a virgin because one of them slowly slid a finger up inside of me and stopped when he reached my hymen. There was a note of awe in his voice as he said, "I'll be a son of a bitch!"They took turns feeling various parts of my body and I was so fully focused on what they were doing that I didn't realize at first that more men had come in and were now standing nearby watching as the first two continued to fondle me.Soon the first two men stepped back and there were new hands exploring my body. They had to be warned that I was a virgin and when they were, one of the men whispered in my ear, asking me if I was being forced to do this against my will.I thought it was sweet of him to ask, but I was nearly panting as I whispered back, "No! Please, touch me!"So he did. I had trouble concentrating on any one thing. I noticed that some men were rough and they enjoyed hurting me when they pinched me or squeezed my exposed flesh. And that was just fine. Others had a soft touch and they caressed me and teased me. That was wonderful too. It was all good.Most of them didn't talk to me. Some did. They told me what they wanted to do to me, or make me do to them. Most of them talked to each other about me. The topic of conversation was the same though.It went on for hours. We had arrived just before noon. That was the time the store opened on Sunday. I was not released until three that afternoon. I was a quivering wreck by then. I had been given orgasms beyond number. Dozens of men had played with my tits and my ass and stuck their fingers in my pussy. My clit was sore from being pinched and pulled, so were my nipples.At long last I heard Tony break it up. He came over and said, "Sorry guys. Her time is up. I'm hoping to do this again next week though. I can't promise, but I think she had a good time."Then he leaned close and asked, "Didn't you bitch?"I whispered loudly, "Fuck yes!"There were dozens of loud laughs from all around me as Tony loosened the cuffs around my ankles and removed them. Then he untied the rope around my neck from the ceiling and led me away by the rope. I was still blindfolded and my clothes hung off of me in tatters which covered nothing. As he pulled me away more hands reached out to get one last feel of my body. Tony said, "I'll be back as soon as I take care of her."That resulted in a few nasty little laughs.Tony led me into the back office where Tyler and Ken were waiting. They worked to remove the hood and the blindfold and then the wrist restraints. Once all of that was removed the remnants of my clothing fell away and I was pushed to my knees in front of Tony. I saw that Tyler was still taking pictures and I smiled at him as Tony helped me pull his large cock free. The three of them watched as I began to suck Tony off. Tyler continued to take pictures as I went to work eagerly on Tony's hard, throbbing cock.Tony only watched me work on his cock for a few minutes before he grabbed my head and began to roughly fuck my face. His cock was larger than the two I had become used to, but not a lot larger and as it began to ram down my throat I didn't have any problems handling it. In fact, it was kind of exciting having my mouth raped roughly this way after what I had been through all afternoon.While Tony was raping my mouth, Ken was on his knees behind me, playing with my pussy and reaching around to hold and squeeze my tits. It felt wonderful.It didn't seem like very long at all before Tony pulled my face close and held me tight as his cum shot down my throat. He pushed me away when he was finished and as he put his cock away he turned to Tyler and said, "Let me know son."Tyler nodded and I was distracted by Ken's cock in my face. He leaned against the desk behind him and I licked his cock clean before taking it in my mouth. He came so quickly I was taken by surprise. I guess watching me through that mirror for three hours really turned him on. I don't blame him. I was pretty fucking turned on too.As soon as I swallowed and sat up Tyler handed his camera to Ken and pulled me to my feet. He turned me around and for the first time I could see out into the front room through the mirror. I saw around two dozen men of all descriptions. They were old and young, thin and fat, black and white, it was amazing to think that all of those men had just spent the afternoon seeing me naked and exploring my body at will.Tyler watched me looking through the glass and I knew that he understood what I was feeling. He smiled and he stepped closer and kissed me and whispered, "I love you Mya."I hugged him and said, "I love you too Tyler. Thanks, I enjoyed the hell out of that."He chuckled and said, "Yeah, I knew you would. I did too."He pushed me gently down onto the desk behind me on my back and then he leaned down and licked my dripping wet pussy. I would have thought it would be pretty gross after what I had just been through but he didn't seem to mind. He licked and sucked at my red, swollen, extremely sensitive pussy for several minutes and I came hard. After my orgasm I lay there panting with my eyes closed and I heard him opening his pants and letting them fall to his ankles. I felt something hot on the crease of my pussy and I opened my eyes to see that Tyler was resting his hard cock on my opening. I looked up and when our eyes met he said, "I want to fuck you now Mya. I can't stand it any longer."His cock was rubbing softly up and down my sensitive furrow and I smiled up at him and said, "I want that too Tyler. I'm more than ready. Fuck me baby."He leaned down over me on his big, strong arms and moved his hips around. I felt the head of his cock pushing against me and then slide easily inside of me.Our eyes remained locked on each other and at almost the same time we whispered, "I love you."I expected him to shove his cock deep inside of me then. I was ready. I didn't want to be a virgin anymore. But he didn't. He stood there with just the head of his cock inside of me and described to me how it felt. He described the heat and the tight grip that my pussy had on the head of his cock. He told me how sexy I was and how beautiful I was and how hot he had gotten as he watched all of those men exploring my naked body today. His words were making me just as hot as his cock in my pussy. I needed it bad. I had been more than ready, but now, his soft voice and the way he was teasing me with just the head of his hot, hard cock was driving me crazy. I started pleading with him to fuck me. I was begging and I reached up and put my arms around him and tried to pull his hard body down on top of me.He wouldn't be rushed though. He began to move the head of his cock slowly inside of me. I held my breath, waiting impatiently for him to tear through my hymen. But he wasn't through tormenting me.I felt his cock come into contact with that tiny membrane that it sometimes seemed like my world revolved around and then stop. I groaned in frustration as he began to pull back and I pleaded with him again to fuck me.He whispered, "Are you really sure Mya? Are you ready to be my slut now?"I almost screamed at him, "YES GOD DAMH YOU! FUCK ME!"He slowly pushed his cock back inside of me until it came into contact with my hymen again and then started to pull out again. I screamed "NO!" and tried to pull him back down and thrust my hips up at the same time.Suddenly his hips thrust forward and in an instant his cock was buried in me up to the hilt. I cried out, but not in pain, in ecstasy. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced. I felt so full, so stretched, so fucking wonderful!He leaned down over me and kissed me and I kissed him back passionately. He asked, "Does it hurt? Was it bad?"I suddenly realized that I had hardly felt a thing! I had been so turned on for so long, or maybe I was just one of those lucky girls that were made to fuck. For whatever reason, there was almost no pain at all. There was a tiny pinch as his cock entered me and now nothing. I felt nothing but pleasure.I kissed him again and smiled and said, "No baby. It feels wonderful. Now are you going to fuck me or to I have to go back out there and get some stranger to do it?"Tyler started fucking me then. He fucked me slowly at first, gently and lovingly, and it was wonderful. Then he started fucking me faster and harder and it was getting better by the second. I was rapidly losing control. I began to kiss his chest and then lick it as he fucked me and then he put his arms around me and held me tight and I found myself biting his shoulder to keep from screaming out in ecstasy as I came hard. It wasn't just one orgasm. I was cumming over and over and I felt my pussy grabbing his cock and I heard him gasping and crying out and then he tensed up and I knew that for the first time a load of virile male sperm was being shot out of hard cock and filling my thirsty pussy.That was all it took to drive me over the edge one last time.I didn't pass out, but I was totally limp as I lay there under him. I couldn't think, I could only feel. And I felt great!Tyler rested his weight on his arms and looked lovingly into my eyes and I felt like crying I was so happy.We kissed again and he asked, "Any regrets?"I smiled and said, "Yes. I regret that we didn't do this a year ago!"He slowly withdrew his cock from my still clasping pussy and we both shuddered in pleasure as he came free. He struggled to his feet and I noticed Ken again. I had forgotten all about him. Tyler had had my total attention up until now. I saw the look on Ken's face and his hard cock and I knew what he wanted, what he needed. I smiled at him and said, "Come on Ken. You'll never get that thing back in your pants like that. How would you like your first fuck?"Ken almost threw the camera at Tyler and pushed him out of the way. He stared down at my pussy, which was now drooling with more than my own juices, and then he looked up at me and asked fearfully, "Are you sure Mya? I mean, I want to, but aren't you sore? I thought it was supposed to hurt."I smiled and said, "I'm fine Ken. Thank you for caring. Now fuck me sweetheart. Trust me. I'm still having fun."Ken stepped closer and rested his cock on my pussy and teased me with it for only a second before he reached down and pressed the head of it against my slit and searched for the opening.As soon as he felt his cockhead slip inside of me he gasped and then he rapidly pushed the rest of his hard shaft into me as deep as it would go. I was exhausted now, but it still felt good, very good. I didn't cum again, and he didn't last very long, but I enjoyed it very much. While he was fucking me I was wondering about next week. I was wondering if they would put me on display out front again. I wondered how much different it would be now that I was no longer a virgin. I wondered if Tyler would let some of them fuck me. I wondered if I would be able to tell the difference between different men with different shapes and sizes of cocks.It was so exciting to think about that I almost came with Ken. Unfortunately he didn't last quite long enough. I felt him speed up before I was quite ready and then I felt him tense up and I knew that a second load of cum was filling me.I saw Tyler taking pictures and I thought about how anxious I was to see the pictures from out front. I wanted to see the faces of the men as they amused themselves with my body.Ken slowly stood up and I lay there on the desk for a little longer and watched Tyler shut off the video camera and collapse the tripod. He handed his cameras to Ken and then he used my torn dress to lovingly clean me up. He helped me up then and after hugging me and kissing me he handed me the spare dress that I had brought in a bag. As I put it on Tyler suggested that I avoid mom and dad when I got home, at least until I had time for a quick shower.When we had all gotten dressed again we went out through the back door. We put the cameras in the trunk and I put the top down so that Ken could squeeze in behind the seats. There wasn't much room but we managed to get home before he lost all circulation.Tyler invited Ken to come up to his room to see the pictures and we went inside. My parents had left a note on the kitchen island. They were at a neighbor's house and would be back in time for supper. The three of us went upstairs and I took a quick shower while Tyler downloaded the pictures onto his computer and hooked the video camera up to his DVD burner.When I finished my shower I hurried to Tyler's room. He pulled me onto his lap and untied my robe and let it fall open. He kissed me and looked me in the eyes and said, "I was going to ask you if you were still okay with what happened today. I can see by the grin on your face that I don't need to ask."I put my arm around his neck and hugged him and said, "Thank you. Thank you both. It was a fantasy come true. Everything that happened today was exciting."I kissed him again and whispered, "Everything Tyler."We turned our attention to his large computer monitor then and the pictures he had taken of me as Ken and Tony had put me in bondage and torn my clothing off. Christ it was hot! I loved the way I looked all tied up and helpless, even after they put the leather hood over my head. I thought that it was still obvious that I was pretty young. By that I mean too young to be in a place like that. I asked Ken if the men that came in were told my age and he responded, "Some of them, the ones that Uncle Tony trusted. Some of them were told that you were a college girl home on vacation and some weren't told anything and didn't care. It looked to Tyler and me that the ones that got the biggest kick out of it were the ones that knew how old you really were. They all couldn't get over the fact that you were a virgin though. Look at their faces when they are playing with your pussy. They just can't believe that a hot young girl like you is letting a bunch of horny old men like them crawl all over you like that. Uncle Tony said he got some pretty amazing offers to fuck you today. You could have made a lot of money in there this afternoon."I shivered at the thought of being used as a prostitute. Of being sold for sex to strange men. I wouldn't want to make a habit of it, but I had to be honest. The idea did appeal to the kinky side of me.Tyler's hands moved over my body as we watched the slideshow on his computer. It was pretty exciting to watch. But when Tony went over to unlock the door and the strange men started coming in and looking at me and touching me the excitement was almost more than I could take. It seemed like I was having trouble breathing as I watched. The biggest shock I got was when I recognized one of the men who came in. He wasn't a neighbor though. He was Mr. Citro, my Spanish teacher last year!He walked around me and watched the other men play with my body for a long time before he took his turn. His was one of the softer touches and I think I remembered how sensuously he had explored my body. Most of the men had been pretty rough as they tormented my helpless body today. And that had been exciting. But the ones that had really excited me had been the ones that had touched me like Mr. Citro was in the pictures. Mr. Citro's wife had left him last year. He lived alone in a trailer down in the flats now. I wondered suddenly if he might like a little company one day after school.I watched as he was forced to make way for new arrivals. I watched him, curious to see what he would be interested in as he moved up and down the aisles of the porn shop. I noticed that he kept his eyes on me and the men that were continuing to tease me mercilessly. He spent a lot more time looking at me then he did making his selection. I saw him decide on two DVDs and take them to the counter and pay for them. Once he had them in a bag he stood near the door and watched for a while longer before he left with his movies. I was disappointed that I hadn't been able to tell what kind of movies they were.Most of the men who molested me this afternoon were white. I saw two black men take a turn with me. One was middle aged and the other looked like he was in his late sixties. I enjoyed the contrast in skin color as their dark hands moved over my white skin. One of them, the younger one, had bent down and taken my nipple into his mouth and sucked and then bit it gently. It was very sexy to watch.Tyler had taken hundreds of pictures but we didn't have time to view them all. After a while he brought up the thumbnails and double clicked on the first picture that had been taken after I was released and brought back into the office. We watched as I was freed from my restraints and Tony fucked my mouth rather violently. Looking at these dirty pictures was pretty exciting and not just for me. I felt Tyler's hard cock under me and I could see Ken attempting to be discreet as he rubbed the large bulge in the front of his pants.The highlight though was after I had sucked off Tony and Ken and Tyler had laid me back on the desk and fucked me. It was hard to believe that it had been his first time too. He had really seemed to know what he was doing. As we watched those pictures come up on the screen I asked him where he had learned to be so sexy.He shrugged and said, "I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't even think about it really. I was just enjoying the sensations and trying to make it good for you. I wanted it to be special, despite the circumstances."I kissed him and said, "It was baby. I will remember that first fuck forever! You were wonderful."We all watched the pictures until the end of the show. Then I slid out of Tyler's lap and pulled his cock free. As I took him into my mouth and straight down my throat Ken started teasing me again. He dropped down behind me and his soft hands caressed my wet pussy once more.I was paying more attention to pleasing Tyler so I was surprised when I felt Ken behind me, struggling to insert his hard cock into my pussy. I took my mouth off of Tyler and told him that I had just gotten cleaned up and I didn't want to smell like cum when my parents came home.Ken assured me that he would hold off until I could get him off with my mouth. He just couldn't resist the sensations as his cock slid in and out of me.I couldn't argue with that. It felt great. So I turned my attention back to Tyler as Ken slowly fucked my pussy. I loved it! Two guys at once was the only way to go!Pleasing Ken took none of my attention and I devoted my total attention to sucking Tyler's cock as Ken teased me with his. It was only a few more minutes before Tyler filled my mouth with a hot load of sexy cum and after I swallowed it I kissed his cock and smiled at him. I let Ken fuck me a little longer and then he gasped and said, "Mya, I can't take it any longer."I was tempted to fuck with his mind and tell him to just go home. But that would have been too cruel, even if I was just joking. I turned around and Ken got back up into his chair. I saw how wet his cock was with my juices and I wondered what it would taste like. I suppose I should have been a little put off but I wasn't. It was pretty exciting. So I eagerly leaned forward and took his shiny, wet cock into my mouth and sucked him enthusiastically. He hadn't been kidding. He was primed. He came almost instantly.As soon as I swallowed and stood up he guided me over to Tyler's bed and as soon as I was on my back he began to eat my pussy. I was really surprised. I didn't think he'd have the nerve after getting me so wet with his cock. I was glad he didn't seem to be put off in the least because I was extremely turned on now and I really needed to cum.Tyler just sat back and watched as his best friend got down and ate my soaking wet pussy. Ken did a great job. He lapped up all of the moisture that had escaped from my over stimulated pussy and then eagerly stuck his tongue inside of me and it felt wonderful as he teased me with his hot, wet tongue.Tyler got up and stretched out beside me and put his arm under my head. He pulled me close and began kissing me lovingly as Ken ate me out. As we kissed, his hand came up and began to tease my nipples. I was soon screaming into Tyler's mouth and grinding my pubic mound into Ken's mouth and cumming like crazy.When I finally started to breathe normally again Tyler was holding me in his arms and Ken's face was resting on my stomach and I felt very close to both of them.I needed to get up and brush my teeth and get dressed but I hated to move. I finally forced myself to sit up and I patted Ken's head and thanked him. Tyler sat up beside me and I turned to him and asked, "Are we going back to Tony'swhat was that place?"Tyler laughed and said, "It's called an adult book store. Would you like to go back?"I knew that the right answer to that was no. But damn that had been exciting. I smiled, embarrassed at having to admit it, and said, "It was pretty intense wasn't it? Yeah, I wouldn't mind going back. Does that make me a terrible person?"Tyler said, "Remember what you said earlier? It was just before we fucked today when I asked you if you were ready to be my slut. You aren't a terrible person Mya. You are my slut now. Not all the time of course. But at times like that you are, or times like this. Then you are my slut. My responsibility is to use you wisely and to protect you while making what we do exciting. Your responsibility is not to worry about what kind of a person you are, but to do what you are told. Don't worry Mya. I'll take care of your reputation. I do plan to play around with the limits from time to time though."I leaned over and kissed him again and whispered, "Good."I stood up then and went to my room and put some clothes on. I brushed my teeth again and then we went downstairs.The rest of the day was just a normal Sunday. On Monday my mother arranged for me to see our doctor after school and after a long wait I finally got in and got a prescription for the pill.The timing was perfect. My period started that evening. For the next few days my pussy was pretty much off limits. Tyler insisted that he didn't care that I was having my period but I was too self conscious about it to let him do anything. I still posed for pictures after school and I still sucked his cock two or three times a day, but I got all of my relief from masturbation. There may come a day when I am less self conscious about that time of the month, but it isn't now.During the week my parents had hired a woman to clean our house on Friday and a company to do the yard work. The housekeeper was finishing up when we got home from school so she didn't interfere with our games. It was so nice when we got up on Saturday and had no chores. It was strange though, and as we sat around the breakfast table we weren't sure what we were going to do with ourselves after breakfast.I needed to wash my car, with Tyler's help, and our parents decided to go for a motorcycle ride with some friends of theirs. We knew from past experience that our parents were gone for the day, so after we had washed and waxed my car we took a nice sexy shower together and went to Tyler's room to take my new birth control pills for a test drive. We had only fucked once, that afternoon at that porn store when I had been forced to endure hours of foreplay at the hands of dozens of strange men. I had been in a sexual daze at the time and I guess Tyler had been too. This time our heads were clear and we took our time and experimented with the things that we had learned in the last two weeks. The first time we just made love after lots of touching and kissing. It still felt a little strange to be doing it with my brother but I am pretty sure that we both have our boundaries in mind. It was wonderful. Tyler is getting very good at this very quickly.After we recuperated we began to play. Tyler got the ropes out and tied me to the bed. He put a blindfold on me and spent a long time teasing my body before he fucked me a second time. We took a quick shower and rested for a while, and then we went skinny dipping in our pool for an hour. We didn't fool around though. We just enjoyed the cool water and talked about our strange situation. We had always been close, closer than most brothers and sisters I think. It was so much better now though. We had cold cuts for lunch and then we went up to Tyler's room and watched the DVD that Tyler had made last Sunday at the porn store. God it was hot! I got so turned on as I watched myself being put in restraints and then having my clothes torn until they hung off of me in tatters. It got even hotter when the parade of strange men started coming in and taking advantage of my body. I still got a big kick out of watching my old teacher, Mr. Citro, and wondering what he would think if he knew that it was me that his fingers were exploring.It was a shame that the pictures and the movie all had to be made from behind the one way glass twenty feet away. A few close ups and better sound would have made it perfect. There was sound. There was a speaker that picked up the sound from the room so the camera picked up many of the crude comments the men made as their hands mauled my vulnerable body for hours. It also picked up the numerous warnings to the men sticking their fingers inside of me that they needed to be careful not to tear my hymen and their comments when they realized that I was, indeed, a virgin.I heard a few comments that I hadn't heard at the time because I was being overwhelmed by all of the attention. I also heard numerous outrageous offers for the honor of being the first to insert a penis into me. There were many other obscene offers as well and I could still remember how I felt at the time when I heard the men trying to bargain for the opportunity to have sex in some manner with me that day. All the offers had been refused, but I wondered if the rules would change now that I was no longer a virgin. I wasn't going to suggest it though. I was going to wait and see what they wanted to happen to me. I could tell that Tyler had something planned but he was keeping it to himself.The next day we left a little earlier. I was instructed to drive back to the same alley I had parked in when we went out last Sunday and as soon as the words came out of Tyler's mouth I started getting wet.I drove back to the alley behind the book store and after I locked the car I stood behind it with Tyler waiting for him to remove his camera equipment. The first thing that he removed from the trunk though was not a camera. It was a blindfold.I shivered in anticipation as Tyler slipped the blindfold over my head and then I stood quietly while he put a pair of handcuffs on my wrists behind my back. I listened while he picked up his camera equipment and then he guided me by the arm to the unmarked door that had led to so much excitement last Sunday.I heard Tyler open the door and I followed obediently as he led me inside. I listened as stepped in behind me and shut the door and locked it. I was led back to office where I had lost my virginity last week and as we entered I heard sounds that let me know that there were at least two people already in the room.I assumed that the sounds that I was hearing were from Ken and his Uncle Tony. But not knowing for certain was pretty exciting.Tyler let go of my arm and I heard him getting ready to take pictures. I heard someone stand up and move over to where I was standing. I felt hands explore my body through my clothes and then someone, I assumed that it was Tony, it was an adult male, pulled me into his arms and kissed me roughly while his hands moved down and lifted me up by a firm grip on the cheeks of my ass. Whoever it was manhandling me, he was rough and forceful and it was pretty exciting. After kissing me, after raping my mouth with his fat tongue for several long moments the man dropped me back onto my feet. When I was standing on my own I felt someone unbutton the front of my dress and push it down off of my shoulders. My bra was unfastened and allowed to hang down off of my handcuffed wrists with my dress. I felt hands move over my body, now bare but for my little panties. Then I was roughly turned around. I was pushed down over a desk and my dress, which hung loosely from my wrists, was gathered up and lifted up behind my back and tucked under my arms. I felt my panties being roughly pulled down to my ankles. One of my legs was lifted free and I found myself spread wide and exposed.I heard a rustling of clothing and then a hard, fat cock began to enter me from behind. I gasped in pleasure as I was stretched wide to accommodate the intruder. As I opened my mouth to moan in pleasure I was surprised when another cock was pushed into my mouth. I knew that neither of the cocks belonged to Ken or Tyler. I was now being fucked at both ends by two adult males and I had no idea who they were. It didn't matter though. I was enjoying the hell out of it!I started cumming long before the men did and I kept cumming until they both finished fucking me long and hard. After the men came they left their cocks inside of me for a few minutes. I kept teasing the one in my mouth with my tongue and my pussy kept gripping the cock going soft inside of my newly opened channel. I kept hoping that one or both of them would get hard again and fuck me some more. I heard the man in front of me laugh and speak for the first time. It was Tony. He said, "The little cunt can't get enough hard cock. She is working her tongue, trying to get me hard again."I heard a stranger behind me laugh and say, "Same here Tony. That tight little cunt is gripping my cock for all it's worth!"I felt my handcuffs being unfastened and my dress and bra were pulled down and off of my arms. Although it felt good to be able to use my arms again now I was a little disappointed. I wasn't ready for this to end yet.I needn't have worried. I heard Tyler's soft voice in my ear. "I want you to go in and get cleaned up now Mya. You have a long day ahead of you."That put a smile on my face.I managed to get to my feet and Tyler removed my blindfold. I looked around and saw that Ken wasn't here. The two men who had just taken me so wonderfully were Tony and a man I didn't recognize.Once I was steady enough to stand on my own Tony introduced me to Jim, the man who managed his strip club next door. I said hello to Jim as Tony guided me out of the office and through the main store. I wasn't sure where I was being taken. I was still naked. I just followed along though and I was taken through a door and down another hallway that was lined on both sides by small, dark cubicles.I looked at them curiously and Tony saw that I didn't know what they were for. He stopped and showed one of them to me. There was a small television in the opposite wall with a coin slot beside it and Tony explained that men came in to this room and put money in the slot and watched porn movies. Many of them masturbated while they watched and many more availed themselves of the glory holes in the walls. I didn't know what a glory hole was and he pointed them out to me. There were smooth, round holes cut in both side walls and it took me a minute to realize what he was saying. I still had questions though. I gathered that the men would stick their cocks through the holes and someone would do something to get them off. But who? And how? I asked Tony, embarrassed about sounding so stupid, and he smiled and explained. He said that most of the men got blowjobs from other men. In answer to my question he explained that, no, they weren't gay. Or at least most of them were not. Most of them were straight guys, mostly married, who just liked to suck a cock every now and then. He said that once in a while, very, very rarely, a couple came in and the woman would suck a few anonymous cocks while her husband watched or fucked her from behind, or sometimes let other men fuck her from behind. But that was very rare. He seldom saw a woman come into his store.This was a whole new world to me! I never even imagined that anything like this existed. Tony said that there was at least one store like this in or near almost every town and certainly every city in the country. I thought about what it would be like to sit in this little booth and suck one anonymous cock after another and the idea of being forced to do something like that was pretty exciting. It would be like being blindfolded in that I would have no idea what the man looked like, but I would get to see what the cock that I was servicing looked like. I kind of liked that idea, except that it lacked the added thrill of being restrained. Still, I might like to try it some time.We went out and down to the end of the hall where the bathroom was located. Tony watched as I went in and sat on the toilet and let the remaining cum drain out of my pussy. I peed while I was waiting and then I washed my thighs and my pussy with damp paper towels.When I was finished he led me back up the darkened hallway and into the last room on our right before we reached the door that led out into the main store. This small room was different than the one that he had showed me. It was somewhat larger and instead of a small television there was a big screen TV against one wall. There was a small sofa against the opposite wall. In the middle of the small room was some kind of padded bench. Tony said, "I had this made just for you Mya."He helped me up onto the bench on my back and adjusted my position. It only supported me from my butt to my shoulders. My head hung down against a padded headrest and there were supports for my legs but they were spread wide apart so that my pussy was easily available.Tony strapped my ankles to the leg supports and then strapped my torso to the main part of the bench. My arms were strapped to my thighs again. I was totally helpless now and I was getting pretty excited.Tyler and Jim came in and Tyler set up the movie camera in the corner. He came over and leaned down and kissed me and asked if I was comfortable.I smiled and nodded and he said, "Good. This time we are going to leave the blindfold off. You are going to see all of the dirty old men that fuck you. And they are going to see you. They are going to be people that Tony knows are regulars and are not cops. The only other consideration will be that they will have to allow photographs. As long as they can live with that it won't matter if they are old or young, fat or skinny, black or white or anything else. They will be asking about you after last week and they will be told that if they don't mind having their picture taken they can come back here and fuck you or get a good blowjob. Tony is going to tell them all that you are the same sixteen year old girl that was the virgin hanging from the ceiling last weekend. You are going to be entertaining all of your new boyfriends in here for the next two or three hours. Next week though, you are going next door and go up on stage and put on a show in the strip club."Tony had gone to open up. Tyler stepped back and got his camera ready and Jim stepped closer and said, "Fuck it! I have got to try some of that head. She looks so fucking hot on that damn bench!"Just before Jim pulled his cock out and stuck it in my mouth the big screen TV came to life and I glanced over to see myself hanging from the ceiling out front. Tony was playing the movie that they had made of me last week.Jim stepped closer and I opened my mouth. That was all that I had to do. That was all that I could do. In this position, with my head supported by the padded bench, I just lay there and he fucked my mouth and throat just like a pussy.While Jim was fucking my throat I head the door open and someone came in. I felt a cock enter my soaking wet pussy and it had started. Jim lasted a long time. He had just fucked me in the office and I imagine in his profession he had probably become pretty jaded. He must get to have sex with a lot of sexy young women. Eventually he stiffened and shot his cum down my throat and I managed to lift my head to see the man that was fucking me. I didn't recognize him from the pictures Tyler had taken last week. He was in his fifties and heavy set, but he had a very nice cock. I didn't get to see anymore than that though. Another man stepped up and pushed my head down against the pad. As soon as I was back in position there was another cock at my lips. I didn't see much for the rest of the afternoon. It seemed that there was always a pair of large, hairy balls dangling in front of my eyes. It wasn't long before there was cum everywhere. Most of the men shot their loads down my throat or into my pussy, but there were quite a few that pulled out and shot at least some of it onto my tits or my stomach. I must have been pretty disgusting but it didn't seem to stop anyone from fucking me.I was getting sore by the time it finally ended but I managed to last the entire three hours. I was a little stiff from being restrained in the same position for so long, but I had a great time. I loved all of those strange cocks and all of that hot, fresh cum. When the men finally stopped coming in Tyler got a couple dozen close-ups of my slime covered body before Tony came in and handed him a plastic bag with some damp towels in it. They unbuckled the straps holding me in place and Tyler cleaned me up with one of the towels before they helped me to my feet. I used another towel and cleaned myself up a little better. When I had gotten as clean as I could, Tony led me back down the hallway to the bathroom again. I sat on the toilet and listened to what sounded like a quart of cum draining out of me. It took a very long time. And all the while I sat there with my legs spread wide strange men stared at me through the doorway. Tony was holding the door open.I wiped myself and cleaned up with the third towel that Tony handed me. This one was slightly scented and when I was finished the smell of cum was no longer coming from me. I still smelled it. It permeated the air in this part of the building. It came from the booths and the bathroom. I could only imagine what the floors were like in those booths.I followed Tony back out into the hallway and I was groped by dozens of men as I made my way back to the room where Tyler was waiting for me. Tony waited while I put my clothes on and then he escorted Tyler and me out through the back door.I sat in the car while Tyler put his cameras in the trunk and it was like I was coming down from a high. I guess I was in a way. I had been on a sex high for the last three hours. I wondered how many cocks had been inside of me. I would have to watch the movie and try to keep track. It was going to be a very large number.When Tyler was ready I drove to a convenience store and he went in and got us both a coke. I gulped half of mine down in a couple of quick gulps.Tyler watched me and when I was back on the road he asked, "Are you okay?"I laughed giddily and said, "Fuck Tyler! I wouldn't want to do that every day, but that was so fucking hot! I'm a little sore, but not bad. How about you? What do you think of me now?"Tyler reached over and brushed my hair out of my face and said, "Jesus Mya, I wish I could marry you. You were so hot. I have had a hard on for three hours. I'm so hard it hurts. You are going to love these pictures. And I can't wait to see the movie."I had to ask since I had my vision blocked most of the time, "Did Mr. Citro come in today?"Tyler chuckled and said, "Yeah. He seemed nervous about the pictures, but he fucked you. Then he watched a couple more guys fuck you. When there was an opening he took another turn in your mouth. I noticed a lot of guys did you twice and a couple had thirds. In case you were wondering, Mr. Citro isn't the only guy you know that fucked you today."I glanced at him and smiled and asked, "Don't tease me Tyler, who else?"He smiled and said, "There were two others. The first was Mr. Claussen, our insurance agent. The second guy almost left when he saw me there with the camera and realized who you were. It was Diane's father. Jesus Mya! You fucked Mr. Dyke!"I shivered when I heard that. I had had a big crush on Mr. Dyke for years. Diane and I used to spend hours at each other's house, not to mention all the sleepovers. I had seen the way he had looked at me when I started going through puberty and growing tits and it really excited me that he noticed. He never did or said anything inappropriate. But I saw the way he looked at me sometimes when he thought I wasn't looking and it had always made me shiver with excitement. I thought that he was so hot. And now he had fucked me! Maybe I should arrange for another sleepover at Diane's house. It might be interesting. I guess we are kind of old for that now though. It's a shame.I had Tyler dig some gum out of my purse before we got home in case our parents were home when we got there. They were still out on the Harley though. We hurried upstairs and I followed Tyler into his room and said, "Let me take care of that poor, neglected dick of yours before I take shower."He smiled and said, "You are such a good sister."I chuckled and asked, "You mean you like me a lot more now that I'm easy?"He came over and took me in his arms and said, "No. Well, I do like it that we are having sex now. But I have always loved you and I have always thought that you were the best big sister a kid could have."I stood on my toes and kissed him and while we kissed I struggled with his pants. As soon as I had them unfastened he sat in his chair and once he was comfortable I got to my knees and sucked his cock lovingly. I was amazed that after the afternoon I had just enjoyed I was already fully recuperated. My throat wasn't sore at all!It didn't take long. He had watched me having sex with a lot of men and it had been nearly as exciting for him as it was for me. As soon as he came I got up and headed for the bathroom while he started downloading the pictures onto his camera. After my shower I got dressed and went to his room. I had remembered while I was in the shower that I had never helped him pick out the photographs to send in for his grade to the photography course. I was curious to see which ones he had selected.When I got to his room I asked him which pictures he had submitted for a grade and he showed me the half dozen he had sent in. Three of them had been the low light shots he took in the kitchen on the second day I posed for him. Two were of me posing in my room, one in my underwear and one in the nude. And one was a picture taken in the basement, hanging from the ceiling. He showed me the pictures that he had sent in and they were all good choices. I was nearly as anxious to hear from the teacher as he was.When our parents got home a little later they had already eaten with their biker friends so I made a light meal for Tyler and myself. After we ate we had a quiet evening and watched a little television. I had trouble concentrating though. I kept wondering about tomorrow at school. I wondered if Mr. Citro would say anything if we met in the hall. But mostly I wondered how I was going to be able to keep a straight face when I saw Diane. She would freak if she knew that her father had fucked me today in that porn shop. The next week went pretty slow. I had a report due that I had to work on and we only took pictures one day that week. I had run into Mr. Citro at school a couple of times and he just smiled. I smiled back and wondered if I should drop by his place someday and spend a little time with him. I wonder if it would be as much fun with just the two of us.I had a hard time keeping my secret from Diane. We had been friends for a long time and we just didn't keep secrets from each other. She knew that there was something that I wasn't telling her. I was almost tempted to see what she would say, but there was just too much of a chance that she would be upset and I didn't want to lose her as a best friend. Besides, I didn't want to get her father in trouble. Tyler and I still had sex every day. He was becoming a very good lover. Some girl was going to really appreciate what I was doing for her someday. We didn't have a lot of time for pictures or bondage, but we managed to spend some time together every day.As Sunday approached it started getting harder to concentrate on my school work. I didn't know exactly what was planned for me. I only knew that I was going to put on a show at Tony's strip club. The idea of getting up on a stage in front of a room full of men and undressing was pretty scary, even after my two afternoons at the porn shop. It was exciting, but scary. It was easy when I just let them do things to me and I had no choice in the matter. They undressed me and they tied me up and they had sex with me and it was very exciting. But I never had to actually do anything. They did it all to me. I looked forward to the embarrassment of undressing and trying to dance in front of a room full of men. But I was very nervous about it.On Sunday, when it was time, I went to my room to pick out something to wear. I wasn't sure what to wear to a strip club. I didn't own any clothing appropriate for a stripper. Tyler came in and picked out something for me and I was surprised when he picked out my most modest underwear and my longest skirt and most conservative blouse. He just smiled and watched me get dressed and we headed back to the alley behind the porn shop. We went in through the back door and after Tyler locked the door we went to Tony's office. He looked me over and smiled as Tyler lifted my skirt and showed him my underwear. After Tyler dropped my skirt Tony said, "Perfect!" Then he stood up and we followed him back out into the alley through the back door. As we walked he explained, "I can't have a sixteen year old girl dancing in my club. The cops would put me under the jail. But I have invited a group of people whom I know that I can trust and whom I know will enjoy the private show you are about to put on."I was getting more nervous by the moment and the fact that it was a private audience didn't help much. I said, "Tony, I don't know how to be a stripper. I don't know how they dance and I don't know how to take my clothes off on a stage. I have never seen a strip show!"He just chuckled and said, "Don't worry Mya. All you have to do is what you are told. I have seen you do that and you do it well."As I followed Tony down the narrow alley to the next strip club door the excitement was becoming unbearable. I had no idea what was planned for me but I knew that at the very least a large number of men were going to see me naked and that was turning me on. We entered the back door to the strip club and as soon as we stepped inside we came to the door to Jim's office. Tony asked Jim if everything was ready and Jim grinned and nodded. He turned to me and asked, "Hey Mya, are you ready for another new experience?"I shivered and nodded nervously. Jim smiled and said, "Look out there."I turned and looked through the one way glass that looked out into his club. The small club looked pretty full to me. I had expected a small, handpicked group of men. There must have been close to fifty men out there. They were all sitting quietly as a handful of topless women went around taking orders and serving drinks as if being nearly naked in a room full of horny men was the most normal thing in the world.I stared through the glass for a moment. I saw that Diane's father was there. Mr. Citro was there too. I turned to Tony and asked, "What's going to happen? What am I supposed to do?"Tony put his arm around my shoulder and with his hand resting on my boob he said, "Just do whatever anyone tells you and everyone will have a good time."My heart was beating like crazy. My hands were sweaty. I was more nervous than I had been last Sunday when I went back to the shop next door for the second time. That may be because I didn't know what was going to happen to me last week. I had no idea that so many men would be allowed to fuck me. I had enjoyed it though. Jim pushed a button on his intercom and said, "Cheryl. She's here. Are you ready?"There was a pause and a woman's voice said, "Ready Jim."Jim said, "Come and get her."Jim turned to Tyler and said, "You can take all the pictures you want, but try to be as unobtrusive as possible, okay?"Tyler nodded.Jim went on, "Great. And as Tony told you, our equipment will be filming everything. There won't be any close-ups, but the pictures will be clear and bright and focused. You can get the DVD in a day or two."Tyler nodded again.Just then a woman came in and looked me over. She smiled at Jim and Tony and said, "Let's get started."Jim and Tony went out into the main room and she turned to Tyler and asked, "Did Jim tell you where to stand?"Tyler nodded and then he came closer and kissed me and said, "Have fun Mya."After Tyler left she turned to me and said, "I'm Cheryl. Don't worry girl, I was just like you when I was your age. You are going to enjoy this. You and I and a couple of friends of mine are going to put on a little show. When the show is over you are going to be made available to the perverts in the audience. But don't be scared. When it gets to be too much for you I will be there. Just tell me when you have had enough and my friends and I will get you out of there. Okay?"I nodded nervously and Cheryl led me out of the office and down the short hallway. I followed her out into the main room and as we entered the room the quiet buzz of conversation came to a sudden stop. I glanced around shyly. I was overwhelmed by the idea that all of these men were going to see me naked and most of them would have sex with me. I recognized a few of them from last week and I could see that they recognized me as well. I couldn't look them in the eyes though. I was too embarrassed. I did smile at Mr. Dyke and Mr. Citro though. Mr. Dyke didn't seem at all embarrassed and Mr. Citro nodded his head and mouthed something to me that I couldn't quite understand. It might have been, "Later Mya." But I'm not sure.Cheryl led me through the crowd of horny old men and up to the stage. There was a set of steps on the side and we went up the stairs. I felt all of them staring at me and I was so nervous now that I could hardly walk. Hell, I could hardly breathe!Once we were on stage Cheryl turned me to face the men and stood on my right holding onto my arm gently. She said, "Okay you old perverts, as you know, Mya is a sixteen year old local girl that lost her virginity two weeks ago. She is going to entertain you for a while and then as many of you as she can take are going to be allowed to get to know her a lot better."There was a murmur of excitement and then Cheryl continued. "When Mya has had all she can take my friends and I will get her out of here and you will have to settle for one of us old broads."I glanced at Cheryl in amusement. She couldn't be any older than twenty or twenty-one.I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and another pretty young woman came up behind me on my left. Cheryl turned to face me and said, "Mya, this is Marsha. The woman behind you is Donna."I hadn't even been aware that there was anyone behind me! I glanced back and saw that there was another attractive young woman standing behind me. Marsha and Donna were both wearing only g-strings. Cheryl removed her robe and now all three women were dressed in g-strings.Someone started some soft jazz playing in the background. It was not the sort of music I had expected to hear in a place like this. I didn't have to worry about undressing myself or dancing. Cheryl and Marsha began working together to slowly undress me in front of the crowd of men that filled the room.As they slowly unbuttoned my blouse, with lots of gentle touching, Cheryl asked quietly, "Have you ever had another woman make love to you Mya?"My head jerked around so fast I almost hurt myself! I shook my head violently and said, "No!"Cheryl smiled and said, "What were you told?"My mind was blank and Cheryl smiled and said, "You were instructed to do everything you were told, weren't you? You aren't going to be difficult are you?"My mind was still blank. I stuttered, "No, I mean yes, I mean" I didn't know what I meant. Cheryl leaned forward and kissed my cheek and said, "Relax girl, you're going to like this."My blouse was unbuttoned by that time and Marsha pulled it off and handed it to the girl behind me. They moved their hands over me sensuously for a moment before Marsha began to unfasten my skirt. I had to admit that it felt pretty nice. I had never been touched that way by a woman before and their touch was much more sensuous, much softer and gentler and much less demanding. I found I was enjoying being touched that way. I already knew that I enjoyed being undressed in front of a large group of men.It didn't take long to get my skirt off and I was standing there in only my bra and panties. There was an occasional murmur from the crowd but for the most part they were very quiet. I thought strip shows were supposed to be rowdy!They didn't remove my underwear right away. They ran their hands over my body and they took turns kissing me for a few minutes. First Cheryl turned my face in her direction and kissed me lightly on the lips. Then Marsha did the same. They took turns for a few minutes with each kiss becoming more and more passionate.I didn't have any reservations left as they kissed me and ran their hands over my body. I was enjoying this and I found that I was actually anxious for them to get on with it.Finally, while I was kissing Marsha, I felt Cheryl unfasten my bra and slide it down my arms. Her soft lips enveloped one of my nipples and I groaned into Marsha's mouth.Marsha leaned down then and took my other nipple into her mouth and as one of them began to gently slide her fingers over my slit my legs suddenly became very rubbery. I almost had to be held up. I was short of breath and on the verge of having my first orgasm of the day. I cried out in frustration when whoever was caressing my pussy stopped suddenly. It must have been Cheryl because she whispered, "Oh no you don't, you little slut. Not yet!"Cheryl started kissing me again and running her fingertips over my sensitive, swollen breasts while Marsha leaned down and slid my panties off. I had almost forgotten about the audience by this time. I was reminded that they were there when a large number of them muttered their approval at the sight of my now nude body.Donna moved around in front of us. She had put my clothes down somewhere and now she spread a big, fluffy blanket out on the floor at the front edge of the stage. As soon as it was in place, Cheryl and Marsh led me forward and helped me down onto the blanket.I watched as both of them removed their g-strings and then Marsha stretched out beside me and began to kiss me and touch me gently. Cheryl knelt at my feet and I was amazed at how sensuous it felt when she started licking and sucking on my toes. I never realized that they could be an erogenous zone.Cheryl spread my legs and began to slowly kiss and lick my sensitized skin as she worked her way up my legs. She was very good at it and I honestly couldn't say which girl was giving me the most pleasure at that moment. Between them though, I was in heaven!Marsha stopped kissing me and caressing my breasts and moved up over me to place her nipple at my lips. I eagerly wrapped my lips around it and began to suck on it and nibble at it gently with my front teeth, doing the things to her that I enjoyed having done to me. It was sort of like sucking on a tiny cock. It was hard and warm and very exciting.I had only been enjoying Marsha's nipple for a very short time before Cheryl's tongue reached and began to tease the lips of my pussy. I cried out in pleasure as her tongue moved over me. Marsha moved away and I closed my eyes and enjoyed what Cheryl was doing with her tongue. I was aware of something, movement I guess, but only vaguely. I was suddenly distracted though when I felt soft, warm skin on my lips. My eyes shot open and for a moment the pleasure I had been experienced was forgotten as I saw Marsha's bare pussy grazing lightly against my lips. I looked at it for a second and then up at her smiling face.When our eyes met she said, "Kiss me Mya. Kiss my pussy. Taste me."This was not something that I had ever thought that I would do. But then, I was doing a lot of things lately that I never thought that I would do. I pursed my lips and touched them to Marsha's pussy. I was aware of her scent in my nose. She smelled very nice. There was just a hint of a mild perfume, but the scent of her arousal was obvious and to my surprise I found myself being turned on by what was happening here. After kissing her tight slit for a moment I stuck my tongue out, curious to taste another woman for the first time. I was not surprised at all when I realized that I liked it. The scent was kind of musky, with just that hint of perfume. The taste was just a mild, pleasant, kind of vague taste that can't be compared to anything else. It was certainly a lot more pleasant than the taste of a man's cum. Actually, there was almost no taste at all. It was sort of like the taste of the lubricant that oozed from a boy's cock when he got turned on. As Marsha began to show signs of enjoying what I was doing I found that I was getting aroused by the idea of what I was doing and the idea that I was doing it for the entertainment of a large group of men. But even more exciting was the idea that I was bringing her so much pleasure.As I started getting into it I gradually became aware again of the pleasure that I was receiving from Cheryl's tongue on my pussy. I reached up and held onto Marsha's thighs and buried my face in her pussy and ate her enthusiastically but at the same time I started having orgasm after orgasm and crying out loudly into the hot, wet pussy that was being ground against my face.Marsha suddenly clamped her thighs down tightly against my head and started pulling my hair and screaming loudly. It hurt like hell but it was pretty exciting too. I felt her body trembling and it was obvious that she was having a major orgasm. That really excited me and I had another orgasm as she slumped over me for a second and then moved off of my face.As soon as she was off of me she leaned down and kissed me and licked my face and whispered, "I'm sorry honey. Did I hurt you?"I smiled at her and said, "I'm fine. I loved it!"She kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "God honey, I can't believe that was your first time! You are a natural!"I saw Donna move over and look down at us. She smiled and said, "If you would be so kind as to move your lazy ass out of the way Marsha, that looks like a very nice place to sit."Marsh chuckled and said to me, "Don't worry honey. She is such a slut this shouldn't take more than two minutes."I laughed quietly and said, "I'm not worried. I'm having fun."Marsha moved out of the way and Donna turned around and squatted down over my face. It was just as much fun eating her out as it had been with Marsha. The only difference was the perfume they used. It took longer than two minutes to get her off but I was having fun and didn't mind at all.As I ate Donna out Cheryl continued to tease my pussy with her tongue. It was getting frustrating though because after that one large orgasm she had given me she was careful not to let me cum again. On the other hand, her teasing was keeping my body at a high state of arousal which made what I was doing that much more fun.After I got Donna off with my mouth, thankfully without the hair pulling this time, she moved off of me and Cheryl turned around until we were in a sixty-nine position. She didn't last long at all and after she came she finally let me have another orgasm. After we had both cum she rolled off of me and turned around and kissed me. Then she whispered, "The show is over Mya. Now you get thrown to the wolves. Remember what I said earlier."I nodded and as Cheryl got up I saw Tony and Jim coming up the stairs and onto the stage. They helped me to my feet and led me back down the stairs. They had brought out the padded bench that I had been introduced to last week in Tony's porn shop. I was lifted onto the bench and strapped down and then it started. I have no idea how many men were in the crowd. I was grateful that they were very turned on by me and the show I had put on. None of them seemed to last very long.Before very long Cheryl and Marsha were put to work after every second or third fuck cleaning me up with a warm, damp towel. It felt nice and made it easier for me to keep going longer than last week. Or maybe I was just getting used to it.During a lull while I was being cleaned up I noticed that Donna and Marsha were helping me out by getting the guys waiting to fuck me primed and ready. It lasted longer than last Sunday and there were times that I didn't think I could take anymore. But I hated the idea of giving in. I was getting sore and this time it didn't seem to be going away like it did last week. It didn't help that some of these guys were pretty rough.I was just about to signal Cheryl that I couldn't take anymore when I heard Tony announce, "Is there anyone here that hasn't got to fuck the bitch at least once?"There was silence for a moment and Tony said, "Okay guys. These are the last two."I heard a few disappointed men in the still very large group that surrounded me but Tony ignored them. The last two men that were still fucking me finally came and Cheryl cleaned me off for the last time while Jim and Tony released the straps holding me in place.As soon as I was free Cheryl and Marsha helped me up. Cheryl put my shoes down at my feet and I slipped them on. Then they supported me as they led me slowly to the ladies room. All three of us were still naked.As soon as we were away from the men Cheryl asked quietly, "Are you okay Mya?"I nodded and said, "Yeah. I'm a little sore, but not too bad. I was just about to cry uncle when Tony stopped them. But those little rubdowns with the warm towels helped a lot. Thanks."Marsha said, "Damn girl! There must have been close to fifty men in that room and a lot of them went around twice. I don't know how you did it. It would kill me!"I groaned in pain as I sat down on the toilet. I felt like I had been punched in the stomach. As I sat there letting the cum drain out of me I said, "It was pretty exciting. But I don't think I want to do it again. I did it last week in Tony's shop next door for a smaller crowd. They told me I would be entertaining in here this week but they didn't tell me what I would be doing. I thought I was just going to learn how to be a stripper. It was exciting though.""But like I said, once was enough. I think from now on I'll keep it down to two or three guys at a time. I saw what you guys were doing out there. I appreciated that. It made it easier when they came so quickly. You looked like you were getting mauled pretty badly there."Marsha giggled and said, "Yeah, I expect we're going to be sore and bruised for a while. But we got paid for it. And we got some damned good head too."After the cum finally stopped draining out of me I washed up as best I could and went back out front. Everyone but Tyler, Tony, Jim and a couple of waitresses who were cleaning up had gone. Tyler came over and put his arms around me and asked, "Are you okay?"He really looked worried. I guess he knew that this had been too much without having to be told. I nodded and then I said to all three of them, "Yeah, I'll be okay. I'm a little sore, but tomorrow at school it will all just be a memory. I hope you guys haven't made any plans for the future though, because I'm not going to do this again. It was exciting and I don't regret doing it. But I'm going back to being me."I saw the disappointed look on Tyler's face and I said, "Don't worry Tyler. I'll still pose for you and Ken, and we can still mess around. But no more gang bangs."I had to laugh at the look of relief on his face. Tony and Jim seemed disappointed too but Tony said, "Smart girl. If you come by here in the next few days I'll let you have the bench if you want it. And don't forget to pick up your copy of the DVD."I said, "It's a little late to worry about it now, but what are you going to do with that DVD Tony?"He laughed and said, "Don't worry. It won't be for sale next door. I have promised a copy of it to a few of the men who were here today. I'm pretty sure that you don't have to worry about it showing up on the internet. These guys all know that they have a lot to lose if that movie gets out."That was the end of my orgy days. I went back to playing with Tyler and Ken. I have gone out to Mr. Citro's place a few times and that was pleasant. I have also met Diane's father in a motel a few times. He is a lot of fun too. But I have started dating more and my sexual escapades are now confined mostly to the boys that I date. There is no doubt in my mind that after what I went through I'm now the best cocksucker in that whole damned school! But I try to keep things quiet. The guys that get into my pants are the ones that seem mature enough to handle it and are good at giving as good as they get.The EndComments? Criticism? Email [email protected] that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 55 |
intheswim2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/46/intheswim2.txt | The guy opened the door and let us in. The girl made a bee-line for my wife who was still standing there, spread legged and panting. She knelt down beside her ass, pushed two fingers into the freshly fucked hole and wiggled them around. When she pulled them out they were covered with spunk and pussy juice. With a sigh she put them into her mouth and licked them clean."Hmm, Paul, your cream is so yummy," the girl said to her boyfriend. Then she slid down to the floor and pulled Su with her so that Su was straddling her face. Gravity and expert tongue work helped her to lick all the sperm out of my wife's pussy."Lisa loves to suck my cum out of a cunt," Paul explained to me. "Or out of an asshole," he added and his cock twitched in anticipation. Paul, never completely soft, slowly stroked his pole. My own dick was still hard as a rock as I watched my wife having her pussy eaten after being fucked by a stranger.Lisa decided to put Su in a more comfortable position and let her lay down on her back. Then she got between her wide spread legs and darted her tongue into the juicy slit again. She inserted two fingers into the wet hole and started searching for Su's clit with her tongue. Once she found it she started licking and sucking, and massaged Su's G-spot with her two fingers. Su moaned and started pinching her nipples.Paul used the opportunity and lowered his half-hard dick into her open mouth. Su accepted the bulbous head gladly and started sucking with earnest. I got behind Lisa to get a better view of her taking care of my wife's cunt. By now she had three fingers in the squirming slit and then I saw her pulling out her middle finger and searching for Su's lower hole. Once she found the tight ring she slowly massaged her finger into my wife's anus. Su went rigid when she felt the unfamiliar intruder but soon gave in to the sensation and gyrated her hips to get more of that finger. Lisa kept on pushing and soon had her middle finger up to the hilt in Su's ass, while her index and her ring finger still massaged the deep fold of her pussy.She pumped both holes with a vengeance and Su approached her next orgasm. I sat behind Lisa and resumed pushing my fingers into her hot juicy pussy. Then, on an impulse, I bent down and flickered my tongue over her pink rosebud. A short shiver and an inviting pushing back of her hips told me that I guessed right. Lisa liked anal games both ways. I pushed my tongue into the tight ring of her anus and was rewarded by more moans. Her pink muscle gave way and I probed her tender asshole deep with my tongue. Su and Lisa both howled like banshees.Paul was the first one of us to break our daisy-chain. His cock had gotten rock hard in Su's sucking mouth and he moved in for some serious fucking action. When he got behind Su to sink his fat meat into my wife's body, Lisa sat back to move out of the way. By doing so she happened to sit down on my upright prick. I groaned as my pole entered her velvety tunnel. Her pussy was wet and soft and incredibly hot. And Lisa moaned now that she finally had a dick in her fuck hole.Lisa rocked back and forth on my hard erection as we both watched Paul pushing his long member into my wife's gapping pussy. The thick fuck-pole slid in without problem right to the hilt. But as Paul giving her cunt a few quick strokes I could sense that he had something else in mind and was only greasing his meat.As I had expected, he pulled out after a short time, pushed her legs back some more so that her hips came off the ground and put the tip of his dick to the tender hole a few inches below. I watched in awe as the big head pushed against the pink ring and tried to force its way into the tight backdoor. Paul kept pushing and finally Su's sphincter gave way and the bulbous glans popped right into her ass. Su let out a loud howl half pain, half lust - but once the head was in the rest followed rather easily and soon Paul had buried his fat dick deep in my wife's bowels.He gave her some time to get used to such a big thing up her ass but as soon as he saw Su start stroking her clit he began sliding in and out of her dark channel. Su had never been so keen on anal sex but now she got into it. She moaned deep and urged her lover to fuck her harder. Lisa was riding my cock in earnest by now and I felt my cum starting to boil in my balls. The whole afternoon had made me super-hot and Lisa's pussy held my dick like a hand. I grabbed one of her wonderful tits and started pounding her from below."Oh yes, fuck my little pussy, you dirty bastard," she screamed at me.I felt her pussy going into spasm and with a loud moan she came. Her whole body shook and her love channel sucked on my dick. I was almost there and kept fucking her tight hole. Next to us I could hear Paul getting ready to shoot, Su having continuous orgasms by now. Just when Paul rammed his dick deep into my wife's asshole with one final stroke and pumped his second load into her body, my fuse blew and I shot my seed into Lisa's slick cunt. I came like a horse and the cum started dripping from her overfilled slit. Paul had his meat still firmly logged into Su's anus and pumped the last drops into her guts.I was completely wasted and I had the feeling I was not the only one. Everybody was panting hard and just as we started to calm down some we heard a family entering our aisle. I looked at the others and we burst into laughter. That was close. If this family would have come five minutes earlier the parents might have had to explain some things to the kids.We all stood up and waited for the air to clear. There was a moment of uncomfortable silence but then Su turned to Paul and said: "That was great lover! Care to repeat this some time?"I guess, that made things clear.Copyright Worrak, 2006Edited by Jack Orff [email protected] |
brandy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/26/brandy.txt | I was a player in my early 20's. No denying that now. I worked for a small town police department, and I used my uniform to seduce as many women as I could. I took my job seriously though, and I became known as a tough but fair lawman. But in all honesty, there were women out there who would never have given me a second glance if not for my uniform. So the years passed and I slept with many women. Some married, some engaged, some single, etc. You get the picture. I was a male whore, and I didn't care.. I enjoyed the hunt almost as much as the kill. How I never caught AIDS is a miracle. Condoms? Fuck that.But for all of the women I slept with, the most erotic memory I have of that small town is a night I spent with my best friend. It was a long time ago, and even now I still become aroused by the memory. The shameful part of this story is the fact that the girl was only 14... and my best friends daughter.Brandy was tall and slender. At 14 she was just becoming a woman. She had silky blonde hair and pouty lips that betrayed her innocence. I had known her for seven years, and until this night, had never looked at her sexually. Her Dad worked with me, and it was not un-common for me to visit his home after an afternoon shift. On this night, we drank a few beers more than normal, and put in a Robin Williams comedy tape. It was a Saturday night, so his wife and two daughters were awake when we got there. But around 2 a.m. they all went to bed. I decided to crash on the couch, and when my buddy gave in to sleep and went to bed, I stripped down to my boxers and enjoyed the antics of the comedy tape.I was half asleep when I noticed a blur of white out of the corner of my eye. I was laid back fully in the recliner, and it took a moment for my eyes to focus on the figure. It was Brandy.She wore a long, flowing white robe, which covered her from neck to ankle. She plopped down on the couch opposite me, and flashed that innocent smile that I found so endearing. She told me she couldn't sleep. I didn't really care at that moment, as I was close to drifting off into my alcohol induced slumber. If anything, I was peeved that she awoke me. She continued her small talk, and soon I resigned myself to being polite and responding. To my delight, she brought me a cold beer from the fridge, and as the tape ran on she and I began to actually enjoy each other's company. This is where my memory becomes fuzzy. For some reason, Brandy allowed her robe to fall open. I would not have noticed, but the soft moans from the couch were impossible to ignore. I forced myself to look. Every fiber in my mind told me not to. But I did. Brandy had positioned herself on the couch so that her legs were spread wide open and facing me. I saw her slender fingers slip her panties down to her ankles, and even in the semi-darkened room I could make out the triangle of her sprouting womanhood. I tried to turn away, but could not. Her fingers explored her swollen lips, and when her middle finger disappeared inside her I grabbed my hard cock and released it from my boxers. I knew she could see me, and I stroked it slowly while her eyes drank it in. Her free hand slid up to her chest, and now her budding young breasts were in full view. They were incredible. Small, yet perfect, with cone shaped nipples. My thrusts increased, as did her fingering of herself.I knew that this was wrong. I knew she was only a child. I was determined to stop... until I looked into her eyes. I saw something I can't describe even now. Pure lust?? Even more than that... it was a pleading look. I knew she was feeling the same as me. We were both in over our heads. But I pressed on, and our eyes locked. Within seconds we both came. Her orgasm lasted longer than mine, but I never allowed my eyes to leave hers. For a few minutes she didn't move. Then she wrapped her robe around her and without saying a word ran to her bedroom. I don't know where she is now, or what has become of her. A year later I moved out of State. I still feel guilty about that night, but I also get hard thinking of Brandy Wine?I hope she reads this and remembers. I didn't mean to hurt you... I know it was weird. But it was hot. 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 26 |
tamingthebeast2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/77/tamingthebeast2.txt | PART 2: Caught red knotted"What are you doing?" Riki said."Nothing... What did you see?" I asked."I saw him on you, and then he got off you... and your girl parts were all open...""Have you ever seen girl parts this close before?""No, I haven't..." He said, looking sad."Come here," I said as I sat up.Riki walked over to me, phone in hand."You can't show that picture to anyone, ok?" I said."Why not?""Some people might get mad at me, that's not good," I said back.I put my hand on Riki's leg as he got close."Let's go to the picnic tables. Kohi looks tired and we can talk a bit more," I said, untying the dog and walking the boy across the part with me.We sat down on the bench. I could see his hands were covering his young cock, which must have been throbbing hard since he saw his loyal dog fucking me."Is something wrong with your stomach? You keep holding your hand there?" I asked."N-no, nothing's wrong," he stutters."Let me see then," I say, putting my hand on his."It's ok, no worries," The boy says as he tries to resist."Just let me see, I'm older than you, so I know what's wrong if your stomach hurts," I said pulling at his hand.We struggle a bit, but I have more strength them him so soon I have his hands pinned behind him, his cock pushing at the fabric in his pants."Oh, it wasn't your stomach at all, was it?" I asked."Don't look," he said, trying to squirm away."Don't look at what? This?" I asked as I placed my free hand on his cock head, rolling my palm over it through his pants.The boy lets out a moan."You like that don't you?" I asked while I kept my teasing up. "If you don't show anyone that picture I can do more things to you.""I won't, don't worry," Riki said as his cock started pushing against my hand more.I grab the belt from the yukata and tie it around Riki's hands, locking them in place."I think we are going to have fun, but you need to know you are my pet now, ok Riki?" I asked."Yes, I'm your pet," he said back.With that I secure his hands to the bench, locking them in place behind his back. I then put my two hands on his thighs and slowly move up to his young cock."You like this?" I asked playfully."Yes, it feels strange but good," he replied."How often do you touch yourself here Riki?" I said as I put my hands on his cock."Sometimes..." he replied."Today?""No, not today.""When was last?""About 3 days ago.""Oh my, you must have so much built up. Let me help you."With that I unbutton his pants. His fly falls next. Riki stands up a little to help me work his pants fully off, so soon he is just sitting on the bench in his underwear, tiny dick hard as a rock pointing at me.I stood up and bent over, exposing my ass to Riki."You like this?" I asked."Yes," he said."You want to see more?""Please."I slowly move my shorts aside, letting my pussy show through the leg hole. I run my fingers around my cunt lips, using the dog cum still in my pussy leaking out to help make it nice and shiny. I move closer to the boy and spread myself hope, showing him my fuckhole.I then turned around and dropped to my knees. I put my fingers inside of Riki's underwear and pull them aside, exposing his cock to the night air. It isn't big, but still good size for his age. His young dick is leaking pre-cum all down his shaft. His underwear has a big wet stain on it already but he was not done yet. I looked at the head of his, his cock hole dipping liquid, and get my face really close."You want me to try licking it?" I asked, getting lips as near it as I could."Yes," he said, his voice full of frustration.I slowly get my mouth close to his young cock, blowing on it as I approach. My lips open and I take his cock in my mouth fully, not letting it touch the sides or anywhere, just letting it be within me. I close my mouth, putting my lips around his shaft and my tongue on his shaft. I wiggle my tongue a little, pull back and push forth, taking his cock in my mouth even more.I heard a grunt from Riki, then his cock burst in my mouth, releasing his built up cum in the back of my throat. He pumped his hips at my face, making me milk his cock fully, getting every drop. I let the ropes and ropes of it hit the inside of my throat and drip down, coating as it moved.Soon he finished pumping and I pulled away. I looked at him and opened my mouth, showing the little bit of cum that remained on my tongue that I collected as I pulled away. I rolled it around for a bit, getting close to his face to make sure he could see. Then I closed my mouth, swallowed, and opened again showing that it was not gone."That is what a good girl does Riki," I said, reaching down to his cock, it going slightly soft now. "You want to keep going?" I asked."What do you mean?""Do you want to try sex?" As soon as those words left my mouth, his cock perked back up, slowly regaining its hardness. "You had so much built up, you came quickly. Now we can play for a while," I said, reaching behind him and untying his hands.I had Riki lay back on the table once I put the yukata down on it. I took his underwear off fully, his small cock and balls now just lying there for anyone to see. I start to work his cock slowly, taking it in my hand and moving it up and down. I massage his balls too, making sure to give him some pleasure he will never forget.When his cock started to drip pre-cum and I could tell he was getting ready to cum again, I slowed down, letting him cool off. I climbed up on the table and put my legs over him, in a 69 position with me on top. I slowly lowered my pussy to his face, watching his cock throb as I got closer."You want to taste it?" I asked.He moved his face up to me, I could feel his breath on my clit. It pushed his mouth up to it and licked my cunt lightly with his tongue. I let him play with me like this for a few minutes before I had him lay back again and I rode his face. I ground my pussy into his young mouth for several minutes, all while playing with his cock, getting it hard and stopping when it started to leak too much pre-cum.I moved away from him and turned around. His face was covered with my juice. I licked his lips, tasting myself on him, plus something else."Oh, that's right Riki, Kohi's cum was still in my pussy, and you got to try some. Hope you didn't mind" I said.He started to get a grossed out look on his face, but I put a stop to that. I wrapped my legs around and put my pussy above his cock, resting his dick head against my opening."Tell me you loved the taste of my pussy and I'll put this dirty thing into me," I said."I love your pussy.""Tell me you loved your dog's cum coming from my pussy.""No, I can't say that.""You want me to stop?""No... I loved my dogs cum from your pussy.""Who's cum? What's his name?""Kohi. I loved Kohi's cum."I put his cock into my pussy hole and sat down, taking it all in. His cock had just enough length for me to bounce up and down on without worry of hurting either of us. It was very nice.After a few minutes with me on top, I got off and got onto my hands and knees."Fuck me like your dog fucked me Riki," I said, pointing my pussy at him.He jumped up and got behind me quickly. His dick pointed at my pussy, he lined up, and sank all the way in. His balls started slapping my cunt as he fucked me. He put a lot of energy into it, and the position of his cock was hitting me just right. He fucked my dog cum filled pussy for 10 minutes or so before he started to cum."That's right, cum deep in my pussy," I said.He unloaded into me, filling me up, then he fell back and laid on the table. I leaned back and put my pussy over his face again."Clean up your mess now," I said, lowering my cunt to him.He hesitated at first, but soon I felt him lapping up my pussy. I let him like me for a little bit then pulled away. Riki's face was no covered with my pussy juice, his own cum, and his dogs cum. I had created something wild I think...We walked back together, both Riki and Kohi much lower energy than this afternoon. I said good bye at the gate and he took his dog inside. I made my way to the ryokan. Even though everyone was asleep, the onsen, or public bath, was still open 24 hours, so I headed there to wash up. I got naked, put my things in one of the changing baskets, and headed in. I sat at the shower area, cleaning my face off, but keeping my pussy away from the soap, letting the dog and boy cum just soak in.I dropped my hand to my cunt and started to rub circles around my clit. The warm water from the shower was nice, so I relaxed with my eyes closed.I heard the sound of the door open, so I straightened up and went back to making it look like I was cleaning. Then I heard a click, and footsteps.I was the owner of the ryokan, she entered the bathroom with me and sat down next to me. She was young, around 35 or so, and very beautiful. I kept steeling glances at her when I could, between the mirrors and all."I know," she said."What?" I asked."I know what you did to my son, Riki," she replied, turning to me. "Now you are going to be punished for what you did."To be continued?~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~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 |
marcia2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/marcia2.txt | PART 2Marcia attacked the young girl's hairless pussy like she hadn't eaten in weeks. Her tongue slid in deep, savoring the taste and smell of the teenager's musk. Pussy juice dripped from her cheeks and chin. Moving up to latch her lips around the girl's stiff clit, she slid two fingers inside her dripping cunt, sliding them in and out in rhythm with her tongue, which flicked up and down over the hard nub. Her free hand roamed all over the girl's body, pinching her nipples, rubbing her belly, squeezing the small mounds of her tiny titties. Tina, Marcia's petite fifteen year old lover of six days, grabbed the married woman's head in both small hands and held her face tightly to her own crotch as she shuddered in orgasm for the fifth time that afternoon. Marcia's training was progressing nicely, Tina thought, especially considering her lover didn't know she was being trained at all. The teenager totally dominated the older woman, and Marcia had become her obedient slave while thinking she was entering an equitable relationship.Marcia, on the other hand, was falling head over heels for this amazingly sexy child. She felt like a teenage girl dating her first boyfriend. She thought about the girl all the time, texted her constantly and jumped into bed with her whenever she could get her into the house. She had started downloading lesbian porn from the internet so she could learn new techniques to make their sex better. She took every opportunity to make Tina cum, to the point that Tina rarely got the chance to return the favor. But Marcia didn't mind. Love was about making the other person happy, not about them making you happy (if Marcia had been more clear-headed, she might have remembered thinking the same thing before she got married). She had also started buying and wearing clothes that Tina helped her pick, and her hair had been done in a new, sexy way. Tina had given her some make-up tips, to give her a younger (slutty) look.Marcia crawled up next to Tina and planted a wet kiss on her full red lips. Her fingers stroked the young girl's pussy as her tongue dipped into that sexy mouth. She smiled invitingly and lay down next to her lover, legs spread wide, waiting. Tina sat up and looked down at the auburn haired beauty. Marcia's huge 40 DD boobs sagged only a little on either side of her chest, her large dark nipple crinkled and erect. "Oh, Baby," Tina cooed with an expression of disappointment on her face. "We have an appointment at Madame Vicky's in half an hour remember? I'm sorry, sweetheart, but we don't have time for me to take care of you now. But I'll make it up to you later!"Marcia's face fell at the disappointing words. She was really horny, as usual these days, and wanted desperately to cum. But she knew that Tina was right. The girl had made the appointment with the woman who ran an exclusive fashion shop several days ago. Tina told Marcia that her products were highly sought after, and appointments like these were hard to get on short notice, but that Tina was one of her special customers. Marcia tried not to think of how "special" this Madame Vicky was to her new lover. Mustn't be jealous! "We have time for a quick kiss, though," the teen angel purred. She leaned down and sealed her lips around Marcia's open mouth, shoving her whole tongue inside. Marcia's pulse raced, and her breathing grew deeper as their tongues wrestled around in each other's mouths. She could feel and taste the drool from the teenager's hot mouth filling hers, and swallowed the warm foam eagerly. As she kissed her, Tina ran her hand down over her big tits and belly to her dripping pussy, which was now shaved, at Tina's request. Marcia's hips rose to meet the fingers on her clit, humping her hips in a desperate attempt to get herself off. Just as she felt her orgasm building to a climax, Tina broke the hot kiss and took her hand away, sitting up to smile innocently at the poor horny woman. "Well, gotta go!" she chirped, hopping off the bed to pick up her clothes from the floor. Marcia's hands went to her crotch so she could finish herself off quickly before they left.Tina scampered over and grabbed Marcia's wrists in both of her tiny hands, pulling the thirty seven year old woman to her feet on shaky legs. Marcia whimpered her frustration. "Go on, you horny cunt, get dressed. You can play with your nasty wet slit later!" The teenage slut smacked the older woman on the ass, sending her to the pile of clothes she had picked for her earlier. Marcia slipped on the short skirt, which hung an inch below her crotch, and a short halter-top that didn't quite cover her breasts, exposing the sides and lots of cleavage in the middle. Her nipples and areola would stay covered though, as long as she didn't sway too much, and if she didn't lift her arms, they would stay covered from below. Standing still, the bottom thirds of her huge white globes stuck out of the bottom of the cropped top. Five-inch heels completed the outfit.Tina had taken the liberty of discarding all of Marcia's bras, panties and pantyhose, saying that young hot women didn't wear them anymore. Marcia supposed the girl knew what she was talking about, though she noticed Tina always wore a thong. Maybe because she was still a minor, she thought.Marcia drove, of course, since Tina was underage. Tina took liberties with her lover's body during the car ride, lifting her top up to expose her tits and play with her nipples, sliding her hand up and down the woman's bare thigh and teasing her bald pussy. It drove Marcia to distraction, but somehow she managed to keep the car on the road.They pulled into a parking lot in a seedy-looking part of the inner city. Marcia had never been in this area, which was run-down and dirty looking. The storefronts were mostly empty or boarded up, with broken display windows more common than not. Graffiti covered the fronts of the buildings. There were groups of young black men hanging around some of the doors, and several homeless men sleeping in alleys and doorways. Marcia was nervous, walking almost naked from her car to the building Tina was guiding her to. Having spent her whole life in affluent mostly white suburbs, Marcia felt an unreasoning fear of black men, especially young ones. She would have bridled at the idea that she was a racist, but she had never really had any meaningful interactions with African Americans, so she had no point of reference. "Woooo Hoooo! Check out THAT shit!" she heard. She didn't dare look around to see who was yelling, lest she encourage him."Look at that fine white ass!" came another voice."I could fuck that all day""Come over here, Baby. Lemme see them big ole titties! I could suck on those nips all day long!"Despite (or maybe because of) the crudeness of the comments, Marcia's horniness increased. Her nipples ached, they were so swollen, and she could feel the sticky wetness from her leaking cunt on her upper thighs. Tina led her past several parking lots with available spaces closer to the store, so she assumed that she was being led through this demeaning gauntlet on purpose. If the purpose was to get her more excited, it was working! They approached a solid wood door, set between what had been windows but were now decorative wood panels painted in dark purple, red and black patterns. The interior of the store was not visible from the outside. A small plaque was attached to the heavy door with "Madame Vicky's" in gilded letters. Tina pushed a small button next to the door and stood back, waiting. Marcia assumed, correctly, that they were being inspected by a hidden camera. As they stood there, a young black man sauntered over leading a group of about a dozen others. He looked to the frightened woman to be in his late teens. He was well over six feet tall, and loomed over both of the girls. Marcia looked nervously at Tina, falling into her new role of submissive girlfriend. The 5'-7" tall woman looked to the young girl, a full foot shorter than herself, for guidance. Tina turned to face the young men with a warm smile, her beautiful face radiant. "Hello," she addressed the tall young man. "Like what you see?" She was standing half hidden behind her taller, older lover with her hands on Marcia's shoulders, presenting her for his observation. She placed a delicate hand in the small of Marcia's back, gently pushing so that the middle aged woman had to take a step forward, making her tits bounce in their flimsy confines. "Oh man, do I." the muscular young man replied. His eyes were glued to Marcia's huge tits and long legs. He was practically drooling. The gang behind him offered its own lewd critique of Marcia's body. She noticed that they all looked young, between thirteen and fifteen. Fear and lust warred in Marcia's mind as she heard the door opener buzz behind her. Before Tina turned her to enter, she reached around and yanked Marcia's halter top up, exposing her 40DD tits to the avid gazes of the young men. Shouts of approval and desire rose from the crowd."We'll be done in about an hour!" she told them, then the 2 women slipped through the door, which swung closed and locked in the teenager's face.Marcia found herself in a small drawing room, about 10 feet square. The carpet was a dark red color, and purple, red and silver drapes covered the walls. It was richly decorated with expensive-looking artwork, a small, delicate cherry table and an intimate love seat. A large crystal chandelier gave of a warm glow that didn't quite chase the shadows from the corners, but shed a romantic light. A large, intricately carved wooden door was opposite the entry door. The room was totally incongruous to the seedy surroundings of the neighborhood, like they had entered another world entirely. Tina sat on the love seat and patted the empty space next to her in invitation. Marcia sat obediently, reaching to pull her top down over her bulging breasts."Leave it up, Baby," her teenage lover murmured seductively, "I like the way you look." She laid a delicate hand on Marcia's bare thigh, slipping her fingers under the hem of her micro-mini skirt to fondle the older woman's wet cunt. Marcia sighed and leaned her head back, distracted from the gentle command she had just obeyed without thinking.The inside door opened while Tina was fingering her lover, but the girl didn't take her hand away, or stop fondling at all. Marcia started to sit up when she heard the door, but Tina put her free hand on her shoulder to stop her. Marcia looked up to see a tall statuesque was what came to mind woman enter the room. The woman looked to be in her mid-forties, but Marcia suspected that she had been helped to look that way by some excellent plastic surgery. Her eyes were dark and cat-like, cool and appraising. Her legs were very long longer than Marcia's and muscular and shapely. Her waist was narrow and her hips were broad enough to balance her breasts, which were huge; even bigger than Marcia's. The difference was that these were clearly fake, while Marcia's were real. They were fully on display, held in a glossy black bustier that encased the striking woman's midsection, and ended in half cups that lifted the soccer ball-sized globes and left her large dark nipples exposed. A large gold ring pierced each nipple. Sheer black stockings caressed her legs, attached to the bustier by black lace garters. Adding to her imposing height were five inch black stiletto heels. Clearly, this was Madame Vicky, owner of the establishment. Marcia sat helpless under the stroking of her teenage lover's fingers; embarrassed, but unable to move from her position."So this is your latest conquest," the elegant woman drawled. Her voice was rich and deep. The commanding and sophisticated appearance of this imposing woman made Marcia feel insignificant. Here she lay, sprawled on this beautiful woman's settee, her breasts exposed, being molested by a teenage girl. And she didn't have the will to do anything about it."Stand, please." said Madame Vicky. It was clearly a command in the form of a request. Intimidated, her will sapped by the surroundings and her continued sexual frustration, the thirty seven year old woman stood before the imposing presence of the store owner. "Nice tits," the severe looking woman said. "I assume their real, by the way they sag." Her words were meant to demean the other woman."Yes, Ma'am." Marcia muttered. "I'm sorry. Did I imply that a reply was needed?""Ma'am?""I made a statement. I didn't ask a question." The woman told her. Marcia felt like a little girl being scolded by a disappointed adult. She hung her head and stared at the floor, her face and chest flushed with embarrassment. Tina stood just behind Madame Vicky, near her right shoulder, offering no support to Marcia at all. She had no idea why she was being treated this way, or why she should care, but she had involuntarily adopted a submissive stance, and it seemed that she was stuck with it."Madame Vicky" had been born Victoria Lance. When she began stripping at the age of sixteen, she chose the stage name "Vicki Diamond." At the age of 21, she married a rich, seventy year old French businessman, who took her to Europe, where she was exposed to luxuries of which she had only dreamed before. Upon his death at the age of 82 (fucked to death, most assumed), she returned to America with a large inheritance and a new name and new breasts, where she invested in a store that catered to strippers, for whom she still felt an affinity. "Professional" girls (strippers and hookers) were given a generous discount, which she made up by overcharging women like the one before her now. She was now fifty-five years old, but looked much younger. She was rightfully proud of her appearance, and was insanely jealous of any one whose measurements could rival hers, especially if they did so without benefit of surgery. Marcia sensed this animosity, but didn't know the extent, or how much she would have to pay for her natural DD's. "So we need a new wardrobe do we?" the store owner spoke over her shoulder to Tina, dismissing Marcia. "Well, we need a few things to spice up her existing one." Tina replied."Drab and frumpy, no doubt." Vicky said, with an elegant smirk. Tina smiled back, knowingly. Marcia felt embarrassed. And horny as hell. The more she was belittled, the hotter she got."You want to make her look sexy, so you don't have to be as embarrassed to be seen with her." This was a statement, not a question; an assumption that Marcia was not attractive enough to be seen with her new young lover. It played on Marcia's basic insecurity perfectly. Tina smiled, but didn't confirm the statement. She didn't deny it, either."Let's see what we can do then." Vicky sighed, turning on her heel to lead the way deeper into the store. To Marcia, it was like walking into a dangerous alley at night. The view of Madame Vicky's incredible ass, exposed in a black thong, drew her forward.Inside the store, the lights were brighter, and there were shelves and racks filled with a cluttered collection of clothing. Silk, satin, lace and other sumptuous fabrics shimmered under the subtle but sufficient overhead lighting. Several women, in various stages of undress, wandered through aisles in the cluttered room. All stopped to look at the middle-aged woman, breasts exposed, wearing a skirt that barely covered her bare pussy. Vicky led her to a triple mirror in a corner."Strip." She commanded. Startled, Marcia looked to Tina, who smiled condescendingly and nodded. Marcia slipped her skirt down her legs and off, and lifted her halter top up over her head. She stood naked and vulnerable in front of the 2 other women, and was aware of the appraising glances and open stares of the other customers."Hmmm," Vicky murmured, shaking her head slightly in disapproval. She stepped up behind Marcia and reached around her to grab her breasts, lifting them up to look at them in the mirror over the surprised woman's shoulder. Marcia felt the taller woman's breasts push against her bare shoulder blades, the nipples hard and cool, the gold rings cold. Vicki supported her customer's huge melons in her palms, while her fingers pulled and twisted the nipples, which grew harder under the stimulation. Marcia's breathing grew erratic as her pussy gushed from the stimulation of her sensitive breasts. Her eyes began to close as she concentrated on the erotic sensation. "Not bad," Vicki muttered. "They seem suitably sensitive, and the right cup will hide the sag. Could be bigger though." Marcia had never been made to feel that her breasts were inadequate before, and she felt ashamed. Vicky remained right behind the horny woman, her hands sliding over her ribs to settle on her hips. Her right hand drifted forward, across Marcia's belly and down to her mound. The other hand traveled across her ass cheeks, slipping into the deep cleft between the 2 pillows of her butt. "Not too much belly flab." Vicky continued to critique Marcia's body in front of the whole store. "A little cellulite on her ass and thighs, but that's to be expected, I suppose." Marcia looked down at the floor as the comments continued. She stiffened when she felt Vicky's finger rub her clit, but settled back, leaning slightly against the older woman. Madame Vicky insinuated her other hand between Marcia's legs from behind to dip her fingers into her sopping wet cunt, lubricating them. She then slid her fingers back up to Marcia's crinkled anus. Marcia's eyes flew open when she felt Vicky's finger poke at her back door, but the larger woman wrapped her free arm around Marcia's waist, holding her still. The wife and mother of one soon relaxed to the invasion, and stood docilely as the anal exploration continued. Vicky molested the poor woman in front of the other customers for several minutes, then released her and removed the three fingers she had been able to wedge into her tightest hole. She locked gazes with Marcia in the mirror, and put her fingers into her own mouth to taste Marcia's asshole. She removed the clean digits and turned Marcia to face her, pressing her lips to the startled woman's mouth, forcing her tongue inside. Marcia tasted the bitter tang of her own asshole on the older woman's tongue.Unknown to Marcia, cameras had recorded her entire ordeal from behind the two-way mirrors. Tina would take the recording to her brother-in-law to see if it could be used in a movie, but she had her own uses for the video evidence as well.Apparently having tired of humiliating the poor woman, Tina and Vicky proceeded to pick out several new outfits for the teenager's new sex toy, each more revealing than the last. Madame Vicky specialized in "stripper clothes", thin, revealing outfits that were easily removed. When several hundred dollars of purchases had been tallied up, including many nice things for Tina, the teenager paid with Marcia's own credit card. The appointment had cost her heavily.Marcia's own clothes had disappeared some time during the visit, so Tina picked out a school girl stripper outfit for her to wear home. There was an extremely short pleated plaid skirt that flared out to reveal the bottoms of her ass cheeks from behind and her pussy lips from the front. It was held at the waist with a small Velcro strip, for easy removal. The top was a short sleeved white shirt without buttons that tied between her breasts. It left her ribs and belly bare, almost to the top of her clit hood. The top was very sheer, and her dark nipples showed clearly through it. Argyle knee socks and black 6 inch heels with ankle straps completed the revealing outfit. Once again, no underwear was supplied. Tina took the bags of clothing (they were not very bulky, as none of the purchases were very large), and the 2 women left the store together. The front door opened and Marcia stepped out into the street first, to be greeted by the group of young black men who had accosted them before they had entered the store an hour before. The teenaged leader grinned lewdly at the nearly naked older woman. "You're late, bitch." He greeted her.***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 71 |
chinese.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/29/chinese.txt | This is no shit, the first occurrence of the Images scenario, or anything like it, that I saw was in Hong Kong in the autumn of 1966. I was a young hard charging Lance Corporal Machine Gunner on R&R from an all expense paid vacation in the sunny vacation land in SE Asia. On my second night there I went out of the hotel and flagged a rickshaw and asked the puller to "Take me to a place where women get tied up" or words to that effect (can you tell that I was an MP for a while?). A friend of mine (a Sergeant born and raised in Bermuda) had said, "Rickshaw runners in Hong Kong know where everything is, and can get you there just as quickly and more cheaply than a Taxi," and that "You can find and purchase almost anything in Hong Kong, with the possible exception of tactical nuclear weapons." After some negotiations, hampered by my nonexistent Chinese and his marginal English and the fact that after giving up on speaking English to him I was using Okinawa pidgin, we agreed on a price (there was no problem with the destination, that he understood instantly), and away we went.The trip took about 15 minutes, mostly at a trot and I was somewhat confused as to where we were after 5 minutes (perhaps the quantity of beer that I had previously consumed had something to do with it, usually I'm very difficult to lose). In any case, we ended up at a multi-story building somewhere within a 15 minute trot (say 2 miles) of the President Hotel, Kowloon, Crown Colony of Hong Kong. There are probably a thousand or so such buildings, the all look alike, unless you can read the signs on them in Chinese (Happy Valley House), (Tenement of Joyous Nights Sleeping) and so forth. So he drops the poles of the Rickshaw, and says, "You come with me, please."We entered the building, (there is something about Chinese buildings, they're alive, breathing, with thousands of invisible eyes watching you) and take a lift to the <mumble> floor (it's been 25 years, I don't have that good a memory, remember I didn't expect this to be real memorable at the time). We walk down the hall and the runner (rickshaw puller is a bit clumsy, da?) raps on a door (looked like any other door to me, no numbers (anywhere), no characters (anywhere), a real anonymous floor) and this youngish Chinese guy answers -I never did get the name, because it was never offered, let's call him Mr. Inside. He and the runner seem to be real pals, because his face lights up (don't let anyone tell you that Orientals are 'inscrutable', usually they couldn't hide an emotion under a blanket <except when they are gambling>) and they start rattling away in Canton (I think, Mandarin sounds different, and Shanghai and Hunan sound a bit like Vietnamese, and THAT I could spot) and waving hands in my general direction and towards the door (this was the clue, Canton is, like Italian, a partially signed language).After about 20 seconds the inside guy turns to me and says, in impeccable British English (sounded like a old Wykehamist), "Welcome to our humble establishment" ...you could have knocked me over with a feather, a real live cliche... and then he gives this big grin and I can tell that he's having some fun at my expense, but that's OK by me, that's why I'm here (fun)."He," he says, not quite pointing at the runner, "says that you want to see women, bound?""Yes, exactly." This English accent stuff is contagious."That is good, you have come to the correct place, please pay him the agreed amount, I would recommend that you tip him 10 per-cent of the fee that you will pay here. That would be twenty dollars, Hong Kong."Now in 1966 the Hong Kong dollar was worth about $.35 US, so doing some quick math, and drawing on my ready supply of beer befuddled wit I said, "Huh?." That's damn near 9 bucks for a 15 minute rickshaw ride."Our fee to view the show is two hundred dollars, Hong Kong." (I swear the guy talked like that, you could see per-cent not %, and two hundred dollars, Hong Kong not $HK200). "We have never had a complaint, and the performers usually get tips of that amount also." I'm thinking "Shit, 70 bucks! for 70 bucks I can get laid what? 5, 6 times easy (at this time there was little or no amateur sex available for transient personnel in Hong Kong (meaning the guys coming up from 'Nam trying to unwind, not to mention when a Carrier Battle group shows up and drops 8 or 9 thousand horny swabbies all over), and damn little for the troops (The Queen's Own Buffs, and the 1st Gurkas) stationed there) this had better be out-fucking-standing." Honest folks that's the way we talked and thought then.So I took out cash stash number 1 (you don't think that I took ALL my money with me, hey I got four more days of R&R left), peeled off a 20 for the runner, plus the 5 that I owed him for the trip (to put prices in perspective you could, and I did later, eat a sumptuous feast for two for $HK25 plus tip). Then I peeled off another $HK200 and handed it to the other guy and said, "You look like a gent to me, let's get rolling." He winced (yeah, well I've never really been able to beat around the bush, and back then ...) at my lack of couth, and handed me back the money. "Please, hold on to it. You pay when the performance starts. We have a while to wait, would you care for a beer?."The runner departed, well pleased I'm sure, and we entered the suite (as it turned out). There was a living room, unremarkable, with a few sofas and chairs, 3 Chinese gentlemen were sitting there, talking quietly in Chinese, a sort of businessmen's dinner, sans dinner, they wore expensive looking western suits. I had one much like theirs on order ($HK75, ready in 3 days, you come back day after tomorrow for second fitting, OK?). The young man left and returned quickly with a beer, and a glass."Here you go, on the house. Have a seat, the show starts in about twenty minutes."I sat down in what I hoped was a comfortable chair (it was), not too close to the other occupants of the room (I didn't want to cramp their style, anyway they ignored me beyond a quick, appraising glance), and picked up a magazine. Couldn't read a word, Chinese, but the pictures were interesting, oriental women, mostly Japanese (they were wearing Kimonos, those that were wearing anything), tied up in various improbable positions. Some that, before I saw the photos, I would have sworn were impossible. I thumbed through that magazine and a couple of others as well. While I was reading a steady trickle of Chinese men came in, soon there were about 15 of them, standing around in little groups, drinking beer or tea, nattering away, just like a cocktail party back in the world.As I finished up my beer, the guy came back and said something in Chinese to the other folks and then to me, "It is time for the performance, these gentlemen have selected the scene to be played, do you wish me to tell you, or would you rather watch it as it unfolds?"I allowed as how I'd just watch it unfold, and he looked a bit surprised then smiled a bit and said, "I think that you will be pleased that you made that choice, the performance is most moving when you don't know what will happen.""Now, I must inform you of the ground rules here. If they are not acceptable you must leave and consider the beer as my gift to you, if they are acceptable you must agree to abide by them."I nodded, and said, "That seems reasonable to me, go ahead, shoot."I guess that he wasn't used to listening to American idioms, he paused a second then recovered, "The rules are as follows: First, you must stay behind the barrier. Second, you may not touch the women, nor speak to them, for you this will not be a problem, as none of them speak any English, and I do not think that you speak any Chinese." I actually had the grace and wit to blush a little at that, and nod my head sheepishly. He continued, "These women have been doing these scenes for several years, although you may think that they are in danger, please rest assured that they have ALL done this many times before with no injuries at all." He paused and looked at me for a few seconds, "Do you agree to abide by these rules?""If you can assure me that no one really gets hurt.""I think that I can safely do that.""OK, I agree, no touching, no talking, stay behind the barrier."He turned around and spoke for several seconds to the other clients, they all nodded their heads, and each said a single word. I think that they were regulars here. He walked past them and opened a door, bowing slightly and waving us into the next room. I followed the rest in. Paying, as they did, my fee.The room was divided in two sections by a open fence of bamboo that came about three feet up. On one side was a brightly lit open space, with a wooden frame about 4 feet wide, and all the way to the ceiling. The frame was made of 6 inch square wooden posts, and was securely attached to the floor, and it seemed to be very sturdy. There were eye bolts and pulleys attached at various places along the inside edge, and on the front surface. Nuts and washers on the near side implied that the other surface was equipped in much the same manner. At one corner of the room was a small lacquer table, and a bunch of low benches and stools, 4 or 5 all together.On our side of the fence it was quite dim, the lights were arranged in a row above the fence, and all shone into the lit portion. There were about 20 comfortable chairs in the room, everyone picked one and sat down. Almost as if that has been the signal -well it probably was- three Chinese women entered on the other side.They were obviously sisters, and may have been related to Mr. Inside (who was standing behind us) but I'm not sure. The women were not strikingly beautiful, but that had that wholesome scrubbed look that many oriental women have. They wore no makeup that I could see. This was in itself sort of strange, those of us that can remember that time will recall that in 1966 makeup was rather garish, white or at least very pale lips, long fake eyelashes, heavy eye liner. Their hair was shoulder length, glossy and healthy, cut in the 'Dutch' bob that seems to have been invented in China. They were all wearing Chinese dresses, they're called chinongsams. High collar, very short sleeves, buttons up the side, to the bottom of the armhole, then diagonally from under the arm to the front of the neck, buttons are made from knotted cord or fabric rolled into a cord; each wore a different color (or should I say colour?) one Black with gold embroidery, one red with gold embroidery, and the final one dark Blue with silver embroidery. These were long, down to mid calf, but slit up each side to mid thigh. They all wore high heels, nothing extreme, around 4 inches, with ankle straps and hose (this was before panty hose). Again no names were mentioned, so lets call them Miss Black, the eldest, Miss Red, the youngest, and Miss Blue, the best looking.They came in and proceeded to ignore us. First they pulled the table out from the wall and pulled the stools around it, carefully sure to give us flashes of leg as they sat. From a drawer the extracted a small box with a cup and some dice like objects, -I don't think that they were dice, but they were used in the same way. The began to play some sort of game, gambling away with the chips in front of them.Now, I'm sure that some of you are of Chinese extraction so please don't get upset by the following over generalization. Nobody in the world seems to take gambling quite as seriously as the Chinese. These three girls were rattling away with the cup and bones(?), smiling when they won, frowning when they lost, nattering away with their bird-like voices at 12 to the dozen. Pretty soon, only Misses Black and Red were smiling Miss Blue was losing, pretty badly too, she'd win some, then lose it to the others, finally she was down to her last few chips. Defiantly she placed them on the table, grabbed the cup, rattle rattle, BANG, she slammed the cup down, paused a second and picked it up. Her face fell, Red grabbed the cup, swept the bones into in, rattled, and poured the bones in a neat little pile. Her face lit up, Blue's fell. Then Miss Blue stood up, and walked away from the table, complaining loudly (it sounded like she was bitching about being cheated but what would I know).The two winners went up to the loser and held out their right hands, palms up, a universal gesture, asking her the question. She spoke two words shaking her head. They crowded up to her, insistent, strident, waving their hands under her nose. Miss Red grabbed her and shook her, they shouted at each other for a few moments, then broke apart, meanwhile Miss Black slipped out the door, and returned a moment later with a bunch of thick silken rope (it was nylon I found out later) a short piece of thin rope, and a mess of leather and buckles that I couldn't make heads or tails of. Again they crowded her speaking harshly, and waving the ropes and leather. She shook her head, and stepped back. Red grabbed her again, and they struggled for a few seconds, then Miss Black dropped all but the short piece of rope and dove into the fray. In a few seconds it was all over. Blue's hands had been tied behind her with a single loop of the thin rope. (I remember thinking, "Shit is this all? this ain't worth 70 bucks").They spun her around to the front and spoke more harshly taking her by the shoulders and shaking her, then pointing up at the beam, again she shook her head, and whined something. The spun her away again and grabbed the leather thing, it a few seconds it was clear what it was, a single glove. They pulled her hands away from her body, and slipped the open end of the glove over them, then transferring their hands to the outside and held her hands while they wrapped the glove around her arms. Although she continued to struggle they soon had all of the buckles fastened, forcing her fore arms together to the elbows, and squeezing her upper arms in also. The straps at the mouth of the glove were wrapped around her upper body, coming up from under her arm, across her chest, and then over her opposite shoulder and then to the buckle on the top of the gloves. She was breathing rapidly now, and kept glancing up at the beam. Miss Black, holding her by the glove, her said something, a question. She shook her head, and lowered it. Red said two words. Miss Black nodded. Miss Red brought a stool and a bench under the beam putting the stool right under the pulley, and the bench in front of it. Then she bent over and picked up picked up the coil of rope.As Miss Red stepped up onto the bench I realized what was about to happen, I looked at Mr. Inside and he nodded, not smiling, and said, "many times."Ever since I saw Yvonne de Carlo try to hang herself in \A Band of Angels/ this has turned me on, I was about 9 years old when I saw that movie. Every once in a while it comes on TV, I never miss it, if I can catch the first 15 minutes, otherwise it's a poor remake of \Gone with the Wind/.She reached up and put the end of the rope through a pulley, then fed part of the rope through it. Deftly she fashioned a hangman's noose on the running end, slipped it over the intended victims head, then jumped down. The two then bodily lifted the bound victim onto the stool. Then Miss Black stepped up on the bench in front the stool, and very carefully adjusted the noose, really taking her time, getting it just right. Miss Red took up the slack, then took a turn around a cleat that was conveniently placed on the side bar. She nodded to her accomplice who stepped down, and pulled the bench back. I was hardly breathing, shivering. They said something else to the victim, again she shook her head, tense now. Miss Black walked around behind the victim, and bent down to grab the cord that was attached to the leg of the stool. Miss Red took another turn around the cleat, a short pause and then the cord was jerked. The back leg of the stool collapsed, and the stool dropped away from under her feet.The victim gave a little squeak that was chopped off as she hit the end of the rope. The gallows creaked just a little. Her head was tilted to the side by the knot which was just behind her left ear. Miss Black moved to the opposite side of the gallows from her sister, one to each side. They watched Miss Blue like a pair of cats watch a mouse, never moving their eyes from her.At first she seemed to be breathing even with the noose tight around her neck, gurgling and rasping noises came from her, and her breast rose and fell. After several seconds of dangling her feet started to reach, first out, then down, then swinging around. She began to rotate, slowly at first and then faster as her feet kicked around, then slower as they kicked the other way. As she twisted around her eyes tracked whichever sister was in front of her, snapping across to the other one as she turned. Her bound arms came up on one side of her body, as far as they could (not very) then swung across her back to the other side and tried again there, back and forth her arms moved, a constant sound of leather across silk.After a minute or so of this she gave a little flutter kick as if she were swimming, then a stronger one. When she kicked like that the knot moved further around her neck towards the back as the noose tightened and the gurgles and rasps changed tone and volume. Her face began to darken, her eyes bulged. Her feet began to kick faster and more wildly, way out the sides in splits, then forward and backwards, her slit skirt didn't hamper the motion at all but fluttered as if in sympathy.Every time she kicked the gurgles and rasps became fainter, after a while there were only gurgles, the rasping inhalations had stopped. Her feet changed motion, began to kick desperately up and down, with every kick the noose tightened, working its way around behind her neck, her head bobbing down and back up, the gurgles becoming fainter and fainter. Soon the only sound was the creak of the gallows, and the wisp of stockings against each other and across the silk lining of the dress. The knot was directly behind her head, the rope vanished under her chin. Her face was now very dark, and the kicking weaker, her arms still, her eyes were still open but not seeing anything.Her sisters gently lowered her to the ground and removed the noose. As the rope slackened she began breathing rapidly, panting. Within seconds she was conscious, her color normal, and in fact she may never have lost consciousness. They unbound her arms and wrists, then offered her a drink of something from a cup (water?, tea?, whiskey?). Within a minute she was talking softly with them as if nothing had happened, her voice a little hoarse, but otherwise seemingly none the worse for wear.This part you can take with however much salt you wish:I asked Mr. Inside how often they did this, he said, " Almost every night. It is their most popular act, although they have several others. They've been doing it for a year or so now, soon we'll retire and I'll sell this place to someone else with a different batch of girls."He claimed that he was their cousin, and that they (including himself) were building nest eggs. He kept three parts of the gate, they split the other part for spending money, the tips are all theirs, usually a few hundred each. His money was going into a fund to buy a farm out in the New Territories, theirs was mostly going into dowries.He claimed that the gambling was real, the loser hangs, the winner gets her share of the gate, "The girls claim that that makes it interesting for them."The play that was acted out was that the loser had no money to pay her gambling debts, and was lynched by her companions.I left with a wet spot on my trousers and only enough money to pay a rickshaw back to the hotel.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 29 |
alittlehelp.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/50/alittlehelp.txt | To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.*** A funny thing happened to me on the way through puberty. Not long after my body started the long, slow transformation from skinny, geeky little girl to a pretty hot young woman, something went a little wrong. I still had all the right parts and guys turned their heads when I walked past, but there was something a little wrong in my head. I suppose I was one of those people that would be called sexually dysfunctional. I wasn't gay, but I am not sure what I was.There was no one thing I could point to and say "That is the reason I am this way." Well, there was one thing. But my reaction to it was way outside the norm. So something else must have been wrong too.I suppose it is probably a combination of things, or maybe it is none of them. I hadn't the nerve to go to a sex therapist to see if what was wrong with me could be fixed. As it turned out I didn't need to. Besides, one of the reasons my husband just married me is that I didn't like sex for a while back then. I guess you want an explanation for that strange statement.I am 22 now, but I guess I should go back to when I was, oh, I don't know, I guess fourteen, to explain. I was already well into puberty by then of course. I suppose I had the same insecurities, curiosities, hope and fears as most girls my age. I was raised in a strict Catholic home where sex was a four letter word. Anything I learned on the subject was picked up on the playground at school. One day I was staying over at my girlfriend's house and after her parents went to bed she pulled out a DVD and with almost no warning she started a movie on the TV in her bedroom. She had "borrowed" one of her parent's dirty movies, several of them actually. We watched all three of them that night. It was the first time I had seen a penis. Hell, it was the first time I had seen a naked adult female! I was freaked out. Sex looked nothing like I had imagined. It was violent and invasive and just plain nasty. I had a very mixed reaction. My body seemed to react in a very positive way. My nipples tingled and my crotch, well, I am not sure what was going on down there, but it felt good.On the other hand, the idea of actually having sex, taking a man's slimy penis in my mouth or my vagina, well that was enough to make me want to puke! And when I saw all that nasty stuff that comes out of the end of the guy's penis when he has his orgasm, well, time to reconsider becoming a nun!I watched the movies, in shock and disbelief, but I also watched my girlfriend. She was rubbing herself between her legs and playing with her nipples and her eyes were as wide as dinner plates.When the movies were finally over and the lights were out and we were laying there unable to sleep, she started talking about how she couldn't wait to have a boyfriend and do all of those things. I tried to sound eager myself. But the truth was that I was more or less resigned to a life of chastity.I wondered briefly if I might be gay, but I remembered that the scenes in those movies that were of two women were not in the least exciting. I had been excited by the scenes with men and women, but horrified at the same time. Sorry, that's about the best explanation I can give you.From then on I thought of those movies a lot. No, that isn't quite right. I thought of my reaction to them, to the thought of actually doing those things. The idea of having some big, hairy man laying on top of me and stabbing me with his penis was totally revolting. To confuse matters worse, I found myself being attracted to boys. I had crushes on them. I wanted to hold them and kiss them. I wanted to go for walks and hold hands and I would have loved to be allowed to go to a dance. But beyond that my mind would not focus. I knew from conversations I overheard, things my friends said around me, that there was something wrong with me. But a fourteen year old girl can't go to her parents and ask for sex counseling, especially not to my parents. I had a brother a year younger than I, and a sister who was two years younger. So I have to assume that my parents had sex. But I certainly couldn't imagine my mother laying still for what I had seen in those movies!When I was fifteen and a sophomore in high school, my parents finally allowed me to go to chaperoned parties and school dances, as long as I was driven to and from the dance by an adult. I was invited to my first dance by Brian Winters. I had a crush on him and you know how it works in school. Someone tells someone that someone likes someone and someone gets up the nerve to ask me out. I was so excited and so nervous that it is a wonder I didn't make a total fool out of myself. But things went very well. Brian didn't try to rape me on the dance floor. He seemed as nervous as I was in fact, which helped a lot. He held me like a young gentleman during the slow dances and it was actually pleasant!Brian's father had driven us to the dance with the understanding that my father would pick us up. Since everything was so well chaperoned there was no awkward moment when I wondered if he is going to kiss me and he wondered if I would let him. That comes later. But we both had a good, if incredibly wholesome, time.After that we started treating each other like we were engaged. He would meet me at my locker between classes and outside before and after school and at lunch time. We would sit together and he would put his arm around me and most of the time we didn't even talk. He bought me a cheap necklace and we were "going steady".It wasn't long before we progressed to innocent kisses. As time went by though, the kisses became less and less innocent. I started having to watch out for his hands, which would tend to wander after a while. It's funny though. I liked the kissing, it really turned me on. I loved the touching too. The first time Brian's hand actually moved over my breast I thought I would faint. But of course I had to stop him. You know guys, the more you let them do the more they push the limits. Besides, no matter how exciting it was, I still remembered vividly those movies at my girlfriend's house. There was no way that I wanted any kind of close contact with that thing between Brian's legs!Brian and I dated all the way through our sophomore year. Not that we didn't fight and break up from time to time, but we always got back together. During the summer vacation we still saw each other. We went out to movies and inexpensive dinners. We went to the swimming pool. He liked going to the swimming pool. I wore the hottest little bikini at the pool. That is another strange thing. Although I had no intention of ever having sex of any kind with anyone, I loved to dress as sexily as I could get away with. I liked to wear cute little midriff baring tops and tight shorts and jeans, and I loved my miniskirts, which always got a little shorter as soon as I was out of the house. I loved to turn guys on, because doing that turned me on. I wasn't intentionally being a tease, I guess I was though. It is just that teasing is what turned me on. Beyond the tease terrified me. Poor Bryan couldn't understand. I knew I was sending him mixed signals too, and I felt bad about it. In the last eight months our limits had really been pushed. When we were alone I would often allow him to slide a hand up under my top and feel my breasts. Since my bra was usually in my purse until just before I went home he had easy access. And I loved it too! I loved the way his hot, sweaty hand felt on my breast. It was the first breast he had managed to get his hands on and he lacked style, but still, the idea that a boy had his hand on my breast was nearly enough to put me over the edge.I would, for short periods, very short periods, even allow him to slide his hand up my thigh and rub his finger against my panty covered crotch. And I had more than one good orgasm from his finger massaging my soaking wet panties while we kissed passionately. But I knew what the next step was and I always put the brakes on. I knew it wasn't fair to him. I wanted to explain to him why we couldn't go further. But how do you tell your steady boyfriend that you fully intend to never have sex. Ever in your life!Just before the start of our junior year things started to change. Brian had had just about all of the teasing he could take, and we were kissing and his hand was between my thighs and the next thing I knew my panties were off and he was between my legs licking me. There is no possible way to describe how exciting that was. You have either "been there and done that" or you can never understand. Brian didn't know what he was doing. It was his first time and he had only read about it and heard about it from other guys. But it sure felt great. I was lost in a cloud of passion when all of a sudden he was on top of me and I felt his penis pushing inside of my vagina. By the time I knew what was going on I was no longer a virgin! You are probably thinking that, despite my prior revulsion for the sex act, I was instantly converted, carried away by the passion of the moment. Nope. The passion was gone in an instant and I lay under him as stiff and unmoving as a mannequin. Not that he noticed.He didn't last long. After being teased for a year it would have been a miracle if he had. I was grateful when he pulled out to see that he had at least had the presence of mind to put a condom on. My first thought wasn't, "Thank god, I won't get pregnant!" Instead, I thought, "Thank god, that vile white slime didn't enter my body!"He sat up as soon as it was over and removed the condom. He looked sheepish; he knew he had gone too far. I put my underwear back on and got up and left in a hurry. This is where things started getting weird. I didn't break up with Brian. I still loved him. But you know how guys are, once they have gotten to a point they think that they can always get to that point again. Brian didn't understand that I dressed like a slut, and I liked to be kissed and touched, but I would just as soon he did not have a penis, thank you very much. And he was getting less and less understanding about it.Meanwhile, back at the house, my fourteen year old sister had been bugging me relentlessly for a sex education. Her young body was already as well developed as my own. She had the same bright red hair, which was curious because we were the only two people in our entire family on either side with red hair as far back as anyone could remember.She kept coming to my room and asking for information about sex. She thought I was having sex with Brian. At least she thought that up until the day he took my virginity. When I came home that afternoon I avoided everyone and went to my room. My sister came to my room after a while and somehow, when she saw me, she knew! Her eyes got wide and she said, "YOU DID IT!!"I tried to tell her that I hadn't, but she wouldn't hear it. She could tell. The thing is I knew that I was all screwed up about sex. I didn't want to pass that on to her. I told her how hot it was to kiss and be touched. But that was nowhere near enough information for her. Finally, exasperated with her damned questions I asked her, facetiously, if she wanted me to set her up with Brian so she could find out for herself.I suppose she thought I would never go for it, but she looked at me for a moment and said, "Yes!"I was about to tell her to get lost, but it occurred to me that if I set it up I could get both of them off of my back. "If I get him to do it, you are going to have to do whatever he wants, and no backing out!" I said, setting the limits impossibly high. Or so I thought."Deal!" the little brat said."What if he wants to make you suck him off? What if he wants to do it in your butt?! What then?" I asked, thinking that would change her mind."I'll do anything he wants! I said I would!""What if he wants to like do it in front of his friends, or even make you do it with his friends? What then?" Surely she would back off now!"I could handle it," she said. She certainly sounded confident."OK, we'll just see what you can handle! I am going to the movies with him tomorrow. You are going to come along and you can be his damned sex slave! So there!"She said, "Sounds like fun!" Then she turned around and left me alone with my very confused thoughts. You see, I know I should have been seething at the idea of my boyfriend doing it with my little sister, but for some reason the idea was the most exciting thing I had ever imagined!I had seen Brian trying not to look at her when he came to the house to pick me up or drop me off. She became "grown up" a lot faster than I had and mom constantly had to talk to her about the way she dressed and the way she sat and the way she talked. So there was often something interesting to look at when he came over.I picked up the phone and called Brian. I told him I needed to talk to him before we went to the movies tomorrow. Either tonight or tomorrow, a little earlier than we had originally planned on leaving. He got worried when I said that, but I assured him it was good news, so he said he could come over after supper and we could go for a walk.I took a shower and put on some clean clothes and went down to help my mother with supper. While I was helping with dinner I told mom I was planning on taking my sister, Al (short for Allison), to the movies with us tomorrow. My mother loved the idea of us having a chaperone and readily agreed. I didn't actually hear an evil laugh and the words, "Aha! You've sealed your daughter's fate!" But they were implied.We ate and Al and I cleaned up the table and did the dishes. I told her that mom had approved her coming along with us tomorrow. I asked her if she was having second thoughts because Brian was coming over and we were going for a walk and I was going to tell him tonight that she was going to be his sex slave and would have to do anything he tells her to.She smiled and asked excitedly, "Do you mean it? You're really going to let me? I can't wait!"I don't know which of us was weirder!Brian arrived before we were done cleaning up and he sat in the living room with my parents and talked for awhile. They had gotten to know him pretty well and were fond of him. They even trusted him, much to my surprise. But that was cool because it made it easier for us to get together.I came out of the kitchen and Brian stood up. I went over and gave him a hug and told my parents I was going to go for a walk around the block. We walked quietly for a while. Now that it was time for the actual conversation I wasn't sure how much to tell him, and how best to say it. I finally decided that it might be a good time for a little honesty."Brian," I began tentatively, "I am going to tell you some weird stuff. But don't freak out, and wait until I am finished because it's all going to come out well in the end. OK?"Brian nodded; he didn't like the sound of it though. He had that look, like he was afraid I was going to say we were going to break up or start seeing other people or something.I started out telling him about that night a couple of years ago when I had seen the dirty movies with my girlfriend. I told him about my strange reaction. I also told him that I still had the same strong aversion to a guy's penis. I like to kiss and I like to hug and I love to be touched and I love to be eaten. But I cannot stand to touch a penis or have it in my mouth or my vagina.I told him that maybe, someday, I would get over that, or be able to get help with it. I told him that I couldn't go to my parents and say, "Help, I am afraid of cock!"He understood where that could be a problem.I went on to say, "I have a solution, however. I have found for you a sexual surrogate, so to speak. How would you like your own, hot little sex slave? You can make her do anything you want, any way you want, any time you want. Well, except when our parents are around of course. You would have to try to be a little cool about it, but within reason, she would be your total slave. You could have sex with her whenever you want, as long as I am there too. Because I like to be kissed, and touched, but the thing I like the most is to watch. I think that's a pretty good offer, what do you think?"He looked at me funny for a minute and then said, "Okay, this is one of those trick 'girl questions', right? I say "hell yes!" and you beat me over the head with a stick and say you never want to see me again. That's it, right?"I laughed and said, "Nope. I promise, as long as you don't fall in love with her, as long as you still love me and hold me and kiss me and take me to dances and movies, you can make her stand on her head and suck your.you know.""Yeah, I know, but say it anyway," he said with a teasing smile."Your cock, you can make her suck your cock! I can say it, I just can't touch it!""Okay, I don't suppose there is a guy in the world that would say no to that offer. On the chance I am going to get hit with a stick, who is the slave?""Al," I said, knowing full well how much conflict that was going to cause between his brain and his genitals."Al! Your little sister Allison! This is a joke, right?""Nope, I already explained why it is good for me and good for you. The thing is, she has been bugging me for a long time about sex. She always wants to know what it is like and is it great and what is my favorite thing to do and all kinds of nosy questions. The thing is, I know I am fucked up and I don't want her getting fucked up too. So, just kidding around this afternoon I said that if she was so anxious to know what sex was like I would set her up with you.""She said OK, which kind of caught me off guard. So I told her that she would have to do anything and everything that you wanted, anytime, anywhere, with anyone. She insisted she wanted to do it. So, as long as I am there when you use her, she is yours to command. But I would appreciate you not telling her about my little problem. So, no, it's not a joke. I invited her to the movies with us tomorrow. But we don't have to actually go to a movie. What do you think?" He looked down and I followed his gaze. He had a huge erection! I laughed and asked, "Is that a yes?"We stopped walking and he took me in his arms and said, "You know, it isn't hard for a guy to separate love and sex, but it is for a girl. This could get complicated for your sister, and you might find it harder to watch than you thought."I kissed him and said, "I'm willing to give it a shot. If nothing else you could separate the little pain in the ass from her cherry and teach her about sex. Then we'll see how it goes from there."We hugged and kissed for a while and I could feel his cock rubbing against my belly. For some reason, the fact that my sister was the one that was going to have to take care of it made it seem less threatening. I didn't mind it at all! In fact, I took it as a compliment.Brian picked us up the next day just before lunch. His parents were both working so he took us to his house. I guess everyone was nervous because nobody spoke in the car.Al was sitting between us in the front seat and I noticed Brian slide his hand up her thigh and rest it against her pussy. I heard her gasp at his touch and I smiled at him. The reassurance that he got when I smiled at him, and the fact that she said not a word when he touched her, were all that he needed. He rested his hand between her legs and played lightly with her pussy all the way to his house.I was watching Al. She had her head back against the seat and her eyes were closed and she was nearly panting with excitement. I suspect that if Brian had tried to take his hand away she would have grabbed it and brought back.We got to his house and he pulled up into the driveway. We went inside and Brian asked if we had eaten lunch. When we said that we hadn't he ordered Allison to undress and make us a sandwich. Brian watched her to see her undress. I watched her to see her undress and to see how she reacted. She didn't even hesitate. She pulled her t-shirt off and dropped it on a chair. Then she unhooked her bra. I hadn't seen her boobs in years and I was impressed. I glanced at Brian and so was he.She quickly unbuttoned her skirt and slid it off and stepped out of it. She kicked it out of the way and stood for a moment, wearing only a very sexy little pair of panties. She was showing off a little and loving it. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slid them off. Before she could toss them into the pile with the rest of her clothes Brian held his hand up and she tossed them to him. He checked out the crotch and then he showed it to me. It was soaking wet.I looked at her underwear and smiled at Brian. I looked up at Al expecting her to be embarrassed. She wasn't. She looked proud!Brian said, "There are some cold cuts in the fridge. Bread's in the bread box. Take your time."As we watched Al's cute little butt while she worked Brian slid his hand up my skirt and rubbed my pussy, which was just as wet as my sister's was. He smiled at me and said, under his breath, "I am having fun. I am going to enjoy the hell out of this. But when you change your mind, when you get ready for some loving, let me know, because I still want you."That was reassuring. And I didn't even think he was saying it to make me feel good. But I didn't need any help to feel good. Watching Al undress in front of my boyfriend and walk around naked was turning me on.Al brought us each a sandwich, but she said that she was too excited to eat. Brian ordered her to bring us each a glass of ice water and then she stood beside him and he ate with one hand and toyed with her body with the other.We both ate quickly, anxious to get on with the show. We left our plates on the table and went into the living room. I sat in a chair and slowly rubbed my pussy while Al undressed Brian. As soon as he was undressed he sat down and spread his legs and ordered her to lick his balls and his cock. Again, she didn't hesitate in the least. She dove right in!While she was licking him I asked her if Brian was the first guy she had seen naked. She just barely stopped licking long enough to say, "Yes. Isn't he beautiful!?"There seemed to be no doubt about it. My fourteen year old sister is a slut! Brian was obviously about to explode when he said, "OK bitch, now suck it!"Brian has a pretty nice sized cock. It was the only one I had ever seen of course. So I didn't know how it compared to his friends. I couldn't see it now, my sister was between me and it, but I remembered it vividly. It was more than seven inches long and quite thick. She was struggling to get it all in her mouth, but she was determined and I was pretty sure she could have done it. She could have if Brian hadn't cum so quickly. He suddenly grabbed her head and thrust his hips up to her face and held her still and I saw him cumming in her mouth. She stopped moving and held her mouth around the end of his cock and finished him off with her hand. I was going to have to ask her where she was learning all of this stuff!I watched as Brian finished and relaxed back onto his seat. Al lifted her head up and I could see that her mouth was full of cum. She opened her mouth and showed it to Brian and then swirled it all around with her tongue before swallowing. As she gobbled it all down there was a look of bliss on her face. You would have thought she was eating the most delicious desert she had ever tasted!When she had finally swallowed it all, she smiled at Brian and said, "Thank you, master. That was delicious.""Well I'll be damned!" I thought. "This kid is a natural!"She leaned back down and licked a few more drops off of the tip of Brian's dick and he said, "Suck it some more. When I get hard again I am going to fuck you."She opened her mouth and took him in and buried her face in his crotch with enthusiasm. I was staring in awe. I could not believe that this was my naïve little sister!Brian looked at me and I looked at him and we both smiled and shrugged at the same time.Brian said to me, "You are the only one with clothes on. Why don't you get comfortable? I like seeing you naked."I thought that sounded like a good idea and I stood up and quickly undressed. I put my sister's t-shirt under me so that I wouldn't get pussy juice all over the chair.It didn't take long for Brian to get hard again and he ordered Al to stretch out on the floor. He knelt between her slender legs and started kissing her thighs and then all around her pussy. Then he started using his tongue, teasing her with it. She was thrashing around like a fish out of water, trying to get his tongue into her pussy. I could see her thighs. They were soaked with her juices. If he didn't get his cock in that hot hole soon it just might jump up and swallow him!He paused and started to put on a condom. She ripped it out of his hands and threw it away. "You don't need that. I just finished my period and I am getting birth control pills in a week. I want you to cum in me. I want to feel it."I shook my head, wishing I could be more like my little sister. Brian just grinned and fell down over her, supporting himself on his arms. He moved his hips around, rubbing the head of his cock around her hot, juicy hole while he leaned down and kissed her, and then started kissing and nibbling on her nipples. She was whining and actually begging him to fuck her. He was finally convinced and he drove his hard cock into her, taking her virginity in one violent thrust. It looked like it should have hurt, but that was not a scream of pain I heard. She was screaming in ecstasy. He started fucking her hard for a few minutes and then stopped suddenly. She screamed at him not to stop but he smiled down at her and teased her with his cock for a few moments before he started again, only slow and gentle this time. She reached up and put her arms around his neck and squeezed him tight. She wrapped her legs around his back and she thrust her pelvis up to meet every stroke he made. I had lost count of the number of orgasms she had. She was cumming and cumming over and over it was the most exciting thing I had ever seen!Brian lasted as long as he could and then he yelled, "I'm cumming! I'm shooting my load in your sweet, hot, juicy cunt bitch!"Al was yelling, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, god damn it! Fuck me hard! Fuck me to death!"It looked like he was trying. He finally got Al to loosen her grip and he rolled over onto his back, obviously worn out. As soon as he caught his breath he ordered her to use her mouth to clean his cock and balls.Now if it had been me I would have thrown up all over him. Al looked like there was nothing that she would rather do. She got up on her knees and bent down and licked and sucked like there was nothing there but sweet chocolate!Brian was looking at me as I sat there rubbing my pussy. He smiled and his lips formed the words, thank you.I whispered back, "My pleasure."Brian got up on his elbows to see how Al was doing and then he made her lie on her back and spread her legs. He looked at her pussy; it looked like it was more than ready for another round.He pulled his belt out of his pants and I thought he was going to beat her. Instead, he looped it around her neck like a leash and led her over between my legs. I started to tell him that I didn't want this, but I looked at her face and I saw that she was more than ready to do anything he told her, even this. So I spread my thighs a little more and sat back and let my little sister eat my pussy for the first time. And god it was so fucking good!!While Al was eating my pussy Brian leaned down and kissed me and caressed my breasts with his soft hands. He was getting very good at this very quickly. I put my arms around his neck and I kissed him passionately until I came for the second time in my sister's mouth and then I relaxed and said, "God Brian, I love you so much!""I love you too baby. You are definitely something special."Brian stood up and took the belt off of Al. He smiled at her and patted her head and asked, "Well bitch, was it as much fun as you thought it would be?""FUCK YES!" She exclaimed. "We aren't done are we?"Brian and I laughed and said, "Don't worry bitch, I am going to wear your ass out before I take you home today."She grinned up at him and said, "Bet you can't.""If I can't, I have friends that can help," he said, as if it was a threat.She didn't take it as a threat.He told her to lie back down and he knelt between her legs. He rubbed his hands lightly up her thighs to her pussy and asked, "Are you sore?" She smiled and said, "More like an itch. Wanna scratch it?"He laughed and said, "Damn! You are the horniest little bitch I have ever met!"He moved up and straddled her stomach. He pushed her breasts together around his soft cock and then he ordered her to hold her boobs just like that. She placed her hands on her breasts and pressed them around his cock while he leaned forward onto his arms and looked down at her face. She looked like she was enjoying it as much as she would if he was licking her clit instead. She just loved cock!She watched the head of his cock moving in and out of her cleavage and, as it grew, it got closer and closer to her face. She was fascinated. He was hard now and really enjoying the feeling of her warm soft breasts pressed against his cock. He ordered her to look up at him and open her mouth wide. She did as he ordered and didn't seem to be phased in the least when he started drooling long streams of saliva into her mouth. He stroked into her breasts and dripped saliva into her mouth for several minutes and I watched in amazement as her hips started humping up as if she were being fucked. She was swallowing his spit and moaning in pleasure. Crazy bitch!Bryan finally took pity on her and moved down and put his cock back into her pussy and started fucking her violently again. As he sawed in and out he asked me to come closer.I got up; mesmerized by the hot sex I was seeing right in front of me. I knelt beside them and watched in fascination as her breasts swung wildly in time to his brutal thrusts.Bryan pulled me closer while he fucked my sister and we kissed passionately. I felt her hand come up and stroke my breast. She breathlessly gasped out, "God Jenny, you are so beautiful! I love your tits!"I giggled into Bryan's mouth, but didn't break the kiss. Brian finally pulled away and whispered, "Tickle her clit. Let's drive her crazy."This was getting a little weird, but she had eaten me, so I guessed it was the least I could do. I bent down a little lower and stared at her, in awe of her sexuality, as I reached between them and started tickling her clit while they fucked.She started screaming, "Oh god yes! Fuck me! Oh god Jenny, I love you so fucking much! Yes, touch me there, fuck yes. Squeeze it! Damn that's good!"She started screaming and cumming like those women in the porn movies, only this was real. She was having one huge orgasm after another. Bryan pulled my hand away and guided me until I was sitting on my sister's face, facing him. We kissed and soon I was cumming into my sister's mouth. It was obvious that making her my boyfriend's sex slave was the best thing that ever happened to me and him both!I finally had all I could take and slid down beside them. I reached out and held one of my sister's wildly bouncing breasts and it felt nice in my hand. She groaned as I caressed it and then I leaned forward and kissed it and sucked on the nipple. She pulled my head against her chest and hugged me and I felt her kissing the top of my head. The funny thing is that my sister and I had never been all that close. Now we were almost lovers!Brian was getting close and I reached down and tickled his balls from behind while he fucked her. I had never touched him there before. I had never touched him anywhere below the belt for that matter. But he really reacted. He screamed, "Oh Jesus Jenny! Fuck that's hot! God! I'm cumming in your hot sister's tight little cunt! Ah fuck! You horny bitch!" He rolled off of her and stretched out on his back. Without being told, Al rolled over and started licking his cock and his balls and even his thighs. When she had cleaned him thoroughly she rested her head on his belly and held his soft cock in her mouth. It looked like she was trying to purr.I got up and went to the kitchen and got us each a large glass of ice water. We sat in a circle on the floor and looked at each other, all of us quite content. Well, Brian and I were content. I wasn't sure about Al.I smiled at her and asked, "Had enough yet?"She grinned and asked, "Am I dead yet?"Brian looked down at her pussy and at the stream of cum which was starting to ooze out of her. He reached out and scooped up a couple of fingers full of cum and he stuck them right in her mouth. She took his wrist and guided him into her mouth and sucked voraciously at his slimy fingers. Then, after he pulled his hand away, she reached down and scooped up some more. "God, I love this stuff!" she exclaimed.Brian and I looked at each other and shook our heads. I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that we had been playing for just over an hour. We had three more hours at least before we had to be home. More if we needed it.I smiled at Brian and said, "Brian, please don't let her kill you. I love you.""Yeah," he said. "Looks like I am going to need help."That got Al and I both interested.Brian got up and went to the phone. I didn't know who he was calling. When someone answered he said, "Hey dude, do yourself a favor and come on over to my house. No man, right now. Trust me; you'll never forgive yourself if you don't. Yeah, that's cool, bring him."He hung up the phone and said, "Help is on the way." Then he looked at me and said, "Whether or not you get dressed is up to you. That was Mike. He lives three doors down and Dom was with him so he is bringing him too. You look hot and I would like it if you stayed naked. But that's up to you."I thought about it for a minute and realized that I wanted to stay naked. I wanted them to see me. "I don't suppose there is a chance in hell that they can keep their mouths shut is there?"Brian smiled and said, "I can ask, but you know guys when it comes to pussy."I shrugged. What the hell, the chances are that if they tell anyone they won't be believed anyway.Just then Mike and Dom barged in without knocking and came to a sudden stop when they saw all of the nakedness in the room. "Holy shit!" Mike exclaimed.Dom's mouth was open and it looked like he had lost the use of it."Guys," Brian said, "this broad has worn me out. I need some help here. You don't mind do you?"They were grinning like idiots and stripping as fast as possible. Dom looked at me and asked, "What about you, Jen? You need to be helped too?""Sorry guys," Brian said, "Jen is all mine. It's her little sister that is killing me. I haven't fucked her ass yet, so leave that alone for now. But you can fuck her mouth and her pussy as many times as you can get it up. Isn't that right cunt?"Al was lying there playing with her pussy and smiling and waiting impatiently. "Yes master," she said. "I will do anything you want with anyone you tell me to. I am your slave."Dom and Mike said, "Well kiss my ass!" in unison and then they were all over Al.I finally had a chance to compare cocks. Mike and Dom both had very nice cocks. But their cocks weren't nearly as nice as Brian's. For some strange reason it made me proud that he was my guy. A really strange reaction, since I don't like cocks.They got her up on her hands and knees and Dom took her mouth while Mike started fucking her. "God damn this bitch is tight!"Brian said, "Yeah, I just took her cherry less than an hour ago.""You have to be shitting me! You just took her cherry and she is up for a gang bang?! Where can I get me one of these?" Dom said.They were all laughing, but not Al. She was working those dicks with her mouth and her pussy for all she was worth. Brian came over and pulled me to my feet. He sat down and pulled me into his lap and as I watched them fuck my sister he kissed my tits and played with my pussy and I was on fire. I could feel his cock throbbing under me and I even enjoyed that!I watched as the guys kept making Al turn around so they could switch ends. They were spanking her ass and pulling on her tits and she was having as much fun as they were.Thanks to Brian, I had two more orgasms as I watched the three of them on the floor in front of me. After they had all cum, and Al had come several more times, the guys sat on the rug and stared at Al in disbelief as she crawled between them and sucked them clean. When she had cleaned them both she spread her legs out and scooped up more of the cum dripping out of her pussy and devoured it eagerly as they stared at a young girl behaving like the biggest slut in their wet dreams.Mike enjoyed it so much he was hard again by the time she had scooped up all that she could find and he made her lay on her back. He pulled her legs up so that her knees pressed into her breasts and her ankles were near her head and he plowed back into her tight pussy.Al grunted with each hard thrust and she reached her hands down to cup her breasts and squeeze them as he fucked her. I had read somewhere that a nymphomaniac was a woman who could not reach orgasm, but felt a compulsion to keep trying. I wonder what you call a nymphomaniac that cums all over every dick in the room? Slut I guess. But damn she looks happy!Brian stayed with me for the next hour as his two friends fucked Al off and on, mostly on, almost continuously. When they were finally drained Mike asked her to go get them something to drink. She brought them both a glass of water and she handed Dom his then she handed Mike his and straddled his leg and rubbed her bright red, cum filled pussy up and down on his thigh while she gently played with his cock and balls. He stared at her as she tried to get him hard again. Then he pulled her close and kissed her passionately. I was surprised; I thought guys didn't kiss girls that sucked them off. But he didn't seem to care. He said, "Girl, you are the hottest female on the planet! I would love to fuck you again, but I don't believe I have another one in me, at least, not for an hour or two."Then he looked at Brian and me and said, "But I would dearly love to do this again."Brian said, "I appreciate your offer, Mike. It is obvious that I am not man enough for this girl. I doubt if any man is. Maybe it was just because it is all new and her first time and all. Was that it Al?"Al grinned and shook her head. Then she said, "Please sir, I want more," in a little girl voice that cracked everyone up.Mike got up and went to get another glass of water. He stopped beside the chair that Brian and I were sharing and said, "May I?"I wasn't sure what he was asking but I nodded.He reached out and gently caressed my left boob. "I have watched you grow those beautiful boobs for the last three years. Every time I see you I can't help staring. I have always thought you had the most beautiful tits."I wasn't sure how Brian felt about his friend holding my breast, but it felt nice to me. "You are so sweet, Mike. Thank you."He played with my boob for another minute before he reluctantly let go and went out to get more water. I looked at Brian and he was smiling. Cool!Al got up and went to the bathroom and cleaned up a little. By the time she got back, Brian was ready for another round. He stood up and it was obvious he was ready and Al grinned, because she was ready whenever ANYONE else was!Brian ordered her to get on her hands and knees and he left the room. When he came back he knelt behind her and started rubbing some KY on her ass hole. Now I know that I would have shot right out the window if it had been me. Not Al. She leaned forward and placed her head down on her arms and waited. She looked like she was looking forward to it!Mike and Dominick and I sat around watching as Brian stuck first one greased up finger, then two and finally three of them in her little ass and worked them in and out. Al grunted a couple of times, but pushed right back against his fingers without pause.Brian covered his cock in the lubricant and moved into place behind her. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down the crack of her butt for a moment before forcing the head into her. When the head of his cock first popped through her tiny grommet she took a deep breath, then Brian stopped to give her time to adjust. Instead, she started pushing back, forcing her ass down around his large cock. It was amazing to watch. I know, because both of Brian's friends were watching with their mouths wide open.Brian let her do all of the work until his cock was buried in her ass all the way. Then he started fucking her gently. I could tell it hurt her, she was grimacing and panting. But when Brian asked her if she was OK, she said, "Fuck yes! Don't worry about me!"Brian looked over at me and nodded his head. I thought I knew what he had in mind and I went over to where he was fucking my little sister in the ass and I reached under her and started playing with her pussy and rubbing her clit."Oh yes!" she exclaimed. "That's good. I like that!"Mike got up and knelt on the other side, across from me and reached under to play with her breasts and she was off to the races again. She was thrusting back at Brian and screaming at him to fuck her harder. She came twice before he finally was able to get off again. I sat back and she wheeled around to suck his nasty cock clean. While she was doing that, Mike was lining up his cock with her freshly fucked ass and Al moaned in painful pleasure as he slowly pushed his cock into her. Mike was thrusting in and out of her and groaning while he whispered "Holy shit," under his breath, over and over. Dom knelt down and reached under her and played with her pussy while she played with his cock and fucked back at Mike. Mike picked up speed and came, finally. The guys were really getting fucked out.As soon as Mike pulled out, Al turned around and sucked him clean while Dom started plowing her ass. Al hadn't cum with Mike, but while Dom fucked her he reached under her and played with her pussy some more. She was quickly getting close.I was so hot from watching that I crawled off of Brian's lap and slid my pussy under Al's face again. She didn't hesitate. She started kissing and licking and I was soon cumming again. While I was having a great orgasm with Al eating my pussy and Mike sucking on my tits I felt Al screaming right into my pussy as she came again. Now, finally, everyone was exhausted. I helped Al up and we went to the bathroom. I had to pee so I sat down on the toilet first. Then I stood up and she sat down and four or five loads of cum drained out of her. There was so much of it I could hear it dropping into the toilet while she sat there with a dazed smile on her face.I ran my fingers through her hair and smiled at her and said, "Had enough?"She pulled my hand to her lips and kissed it and said, "Thank you. Can we do it again tomorrow?"I laughed and bent down and kissed her on the top of her head and held her face against my stomach and said, "How did you get like this? And how can I get like this?"She chuckled and said, "I don't know how I got this way, but I like it. A lot! Today was everything I dreamt it would be and more.""Where did you learn so much about sex?" I asked her. "I don't know. I have never seen a dirty movie or seen anyone actually do it. I have read some books with some steamy sex scenes in them and I found them to be truly inspiring! What a great way to spend the day! And I wasn't kidding. Can we do this again?""Don't you need to rest?! Isn't your butt hurting?" I asked incredulously."Mmmm," she murmured. "It hurts so good!"I hugged her tightly and said, "Fucking slut!!"She giggled and said, "Given half a chance."I went to the sink and washed up and she finally finished up on the toilet and flushed all of that cum down the drain. While I was washing my hands she stood up and asked me how I felt about her, now that I had seen her be a slut for three guys.I dried my hands and hugged her and held her close for a moment and said, "Sweetie, I have never felt closer to you than I do right now. The important thing is how do you feel about you? Are you sorry?"Al laughed and said, "Yes, sorry that there weren't more guys."I was so jealous I wanted to cry. I would have loved to be more like her. Well, a little more like her. It had certainly been incredibly hot to sit and watch her take on three guys and wear them all out and still want more.After Al washed up we went back out to the living room. Mike and Dom were dressed, but we just sat around naked with Brian. We had another forty-five minutes before we had to get dressed and we weren't in a hurry. It felt nice being naked.Brian was coming downstairs as we entered the room. He had gone upstairs to wash himself. I met him at the foot of the stairs and hugged him and said, "I love you baby. And I gotta tell you, that was the hottest thing I ever saw!"He hugged me back and said, "It was the hottest thing I ever saw too. Is she alright?""She is just fine for a nymphomaniac. She would have been perfectly happy to keep going, the slut!"We kissed and went in and sat down. He sat back where we'd been sitting and pulled me into his lap. We talked for a while and I noticed that it was exciting to be naked in front of a bunch of guys, but that there were two kinds of excitement. It was a different kind of excitement when they were dressed. Now it was like Al and I were on display. Like if we worked in a strip joint or something where guys came in to look at naked girls. I liked it. Brian had his hand back on my pussy while we sat and talked. Everyone was worn out. Well, everyone but Al. She came in and sat in Mike's lap so that he could play with her while we talked.Mike said, "Why don't we get together at my house tomorrow? There is just my dad and me and my dad works all day."Mike said that his dad had just had a pool put in their backyard and it sounded like fun to me. Everyone agreed to meet at Mike's house at 9:10. Ten minutes after his father went to work.Reluctantly Brian, Al and I finally got dressed and after we said goodbye to Mike and Dom, Brian drove us home.I kissed Brian goodbye and he said he would pick us up tomorrow morning at nine. We went into our house carefully. I wanted Al to avoid mom until she had taken a shower. She smelled like sex.We didn't see mom and we rushed to our rooms. I changed clothes while Al took a quick shower. While I was sitting at my desk answering some email, Al came in and reached around me and hugged me. "Thank you," she said. "I had a wonderful day. And I know tomorrow is going to be even better. Thank you for setting it up, and thank you for not being jealous."I felt so close to my baby sister right now. I stood up and hugged her and decided to come clean. I told her about my earlier experiences and the little cock problem I had. The strange dichotomy of being averse to touching or being touched by a cock, yet at the same time loving to arouse men and be touched and kissed and the extreme pleasure I had experienced watching her please all of those guys today.She couldn't understand how anyone could not want to touch and taste a cock and cum. It was by far the most exciting thing that she had ever experienced, even better than the fantasies. She thought that it was tragic that I didn't feel that way. "Don't worry Jen," she said, sympathetically, "I am sure it's like a phase or something. You got so hot watching today, I am sure you will come around."I smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek. She turned her head at the last second and we ended up kissing on the lips. Before we ended the kiss it was somewhat less than sisterly, or more than, whatever.I remembered the orgasms she had given me today. I couldn't help asking, "Are you bi?"She said, "I guess so. I didn't know that I was until today. When Brian made me eat you out I suddenly realized as I was being made to do it that it was incredibly exciting. You know, what happened today, all of you guys thought you were using me for sex. You guys have it all wrong. I was the most powerful person in that room today. Look what I did to all of you! Jen, when I was eating your pussy and watching your body turn red with excitement and your face get that blissful look on it, I came just from doing that. When I saw how excited the guys were, how I kept making them get hard and lose controlI was the center of the universe today! At least I was for a little while. And believe me, it was all good."We went downstairs and Al set the table while I helped make supper. My brother, Kasey, came rushing through and kissed mom, ignoring me and Al, as usual. By the time my dad got home supper was ready and we all sat down to eat. It was almost time for school to start and for the first time all three of us kids were going to be in high school. It was hard to believe that Al was going to be a freshman.During supper Mom asked us how we liked the movie and, luckily, Al had read the reviews and easily convinced everyone that we had, indeed, spent the afternoon at the movie. Hell, I was almost convinced!Mom said that she was glad that Al and I were finally getting along so well. It isn't like we used to fight all the time; we just didn't have much in common before. Now we were sharing my boyfriend, so that seemed to bring us closer together.I told her that Al and I had been invited to use Mike's pool tomorrow and we were planning to go early and spend the day, unless she had other plans. She seemed to be so glad that we were spending the day together that she didn't mind at all that we were going to spend the day with a bunch of guys at a pool party. I think she assumed that as long as Al was there she could relax. After all, I wouldn't do anything there with my sister watching. Not that she assumed I was being promiscuous. She just knew that I was a teenage girl, and you know what happens when teenage girls are around. Sex!!She had a lot to learn about her youngest daughter! I hoped she never learned it.We watched a little TV with the family that evening. But after the day we had spent at Brian's house everything on TV seemed so inane. I went to my room and read for a little while before going to bed. I had to struggle to keep a straight face when mom came in at bed time and thanked me for taking care of Al. I assured her that Brian and I had both enjoyed her today. Boy! Did we ever!Mom closed my door and I turned off my light and stared at the ceiling for a while. It had been an eventful day, a very exciting day. I could still picture the guys with Al in my mind, and I wondered if I could ever be like that.I heard a noise and saw my door opening slowly. Al slipped in and sat on the edge of my bed and rested her hand on my thigh. My eyes had adjusted to the dark and I could see the pixie like smile on her face. "Having trouble sleeping," she asked."I have a lot to think about," I answered."I know how to relax you so you can get some sleep," she said."You really like doing that?" I asked. She nodded eagerly.I really wondered what it was like, so why not? I threw my blanket off and got out of bed. I pulled her pajama bottoms off and put her down on my bed with her legs hanging off the side. I knelt at her feet and spread her legs and looked at the tight little slit at the juncture of her thighs with its sparse covering of red hair. I supposed that mine would look much the same from this angle. I had never really looked at mine, or anyone else's for that matter. Not up close. I stared at her pussy. She still looked so virginal. There was no sign of all of the use she had put it through this afternoon.She shivered as she felt my breath on her thighs. I kissed her, just above her knee. Then slowly worked my way up her thigh and then kissed and licked around her pussy. I thought of all of the cock I had seen disappearing into that little hole today and it was amazing that there was no sign of that abuse at all. She still smelled fresh and clean and tasted kind of nice.She moaned quietly when I kissed her little clit and I started realizing why she enjoyed this so much. It was exciting to be able to cause someone so much pleasure. I started licking the lips of her pussy and then, finally, I got up the nerve and gently slipped my tongue inside. I think I was almost as excited by what we were doing as Al was. And she was getting pretty excited. I realized that she was starting to get really wet, and I was surprised at how pleasant it tasted. I had assumed it would be slimy and, I don't know, just icky. But it wasn't. In fact there was almost no taste at all, just the excitement of having my tongue in her pussy and the excitement of watching her reactions. Al had pulled her top up and was pulling and squeezing on her breasts while I ate her pussy. I put one and then two fingers into her and began to move them in and out while I concentrated my oral efforts on her clit. She was struggling to keep quiet and watching her was driving me almost as crazy as my mouth was making her. I pictured Brian's face when he saw me doing this. I knew he would love it too.I watched Al stuff her pajamas into her mouth and cum, hard. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and looked at them. They were coated liberally with her juices. I licked and sucked until my fingers were clean, then I licked her pussy and sucked up all of the juices that had escaped from her tight little slit.Al finally relaxed and got her breath back. While she was resting I stood up and stepped out of my panties. I sat on the edge of my bed and was about to lie down beside her but she stopped me. She pulled my t-shirt up and off and then pushed me down. She turned over and started kissing me. She licked around my lips, tasting herself, and then she kissed me like a boyfriend. While we kissed she gently caressed my breasts and she was very good at it. We kissed for a quite a while, and then she started kissing her way down my body. She kissed and licked and sucked on my boobs for a long time, and while she did that she explored my pussy, lightly, with her fingers. It was very erotic, very exciting. It was HOT!She kissed her way down my taut, quivering tummy and fell to her knees between my legs. I remembered how she had shivered when she had felt my breath on her thighs a few minutes ago. Now I had the same sensations and it was delicious. Al soon had her mouth pressed to my pussy and she was very, very good at what she was doing. I came twice before she finally stopped and cleaned me up with her tongue. When she was finished I pulled her up beside me and I licked her face clean and then we kissed like lovers. Well, actually, it seems that we have become lovers. I wanted to cuddle up with her and go to sleep, but I could just imagine the screams of horror in the morning if one of my parents should open my door and see my sister and I, naked and holding each other as we slept. Al and I held each other for a while and then she struggled up and put her pajamas back on. She went to the door and waived and slipped back to her own room. I relaxed for a few minutes before putting my panties and t-shirt back on and then I fell quickly into a deep sleep. I guess Al had the right idea. I couldn't recall ever sleeping more soundly.I woke up at eight the next morning. I could have slept longer, but Al was kissing me awake and when she saw my eyes open she whispered, "Come on sleepy head. The sooner you get up and get dressed the sooner I get laid."I smiled and said, "Fucking slut!"She grinned back and said, "You say that like it's a bad thing!""No," I said. "Two days ago I thought it was a bad thing. I don't think so anymore."I got up and started to put my robe on to go to the bathroom and take a quick shower. Al didn't give me a chance. She pulled me out of my room before I could reach for my robe and dragged me down the hall to the bathroom. Half way down the hall my brother came out of his room and stopped suddenly when he saw us. Well, when he saw me. We had lived together for fifteen years now and, as far as I know, he has never, until this moment, seen me in my underwear, at least not since I was about five or six. His jaw dropped and he stared as Al pulled me down the hall. Two days ago I would have been bright red with embarrassment. Yesterday was really a watershed for me, it seems. My only reaction as I saw his eyes following my panty covered ass down the hall was amusement. I took a quick shower and then returned to my room with just a towel wrapped around myself. I dressed and brushed out my hair and then went down for breakfast. Kasey kept looking at me while we ate. When mom was out of the room I asked him, "Gee Kasey, haven't you ever seen a girl in her panties before?!"Al giggled and waited to hear the answer. Kasey looked at her and looked at me and then he said, "I never saw you in your underwear before. You have always been the most proper girl I know. Don't tell me you are finally starting to lighten up?!"I looked around and saw that the coast was clear and I reached down and grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it up over my tits for about two seconds. I thought Kasey's eyes were going to pop right out of his head. Al and I were laughing our butts off. But all laughter aside, I had enjoyed that. Even flashing my little brother was turning me on!Mom came back into the room and we settled down. I saw her smile. She seemed to notice that we were getting along better than usual. She would, of course, shit a brick if she knew what was really going on between her three kids.Kasey finished breakfast and put his dish in the sink. On the way out he smiled at me and said, "Thanks, I needed that. Nice rack!"I thanked him graciously and Al and I both cracked up again. It was getting late so we rinsed out our dishes, and Kasey's, and put them in the dishwasher. Then we went back upstairs and brushed our teeth and grabbed our bathing suits which we didn't need.We said goodbye to mom and waited outside for Brian to pick us up. He pulled up to the curb and I held the door for Al and then climbed in beside her. Brian drove off and immediately put his hand on Al's thigh. I watched as his hand slid up under her skirt and it made me as hot as it made them. It was a short ride to Mike's house and we got out and went to the door. I was in front and I knocked at the door. Mike yelled, "Come in!" from across the room and I pushed the door open and started in. He asked me if I had my suit on and I reached down and pulled my t-shirt up over my bare breasts for the second time that day. Just as I did I heard a sound and looked around to see Mike's father emerging from the hallway. I screamed and pulled my shirt down quickly. Mike's dad smiled broadly and said, "Damn! Now I really wish I didn't have to go to work today!" He turned to Mike and said, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."Mike smiled and asked, "Is there anything you wouldn't do, dad?""There may be some things I won't do," he responded, and then he looked at me and said, "That isn't one of them!" He breezed by me as I stood there blushing and as he went by me on his way to work, he said, "Don't be embarrassed, they're beautiful, they should be on display."Then he went out and we all cracked up. Dom came in from the backyard and asked what was so damned funny. Mike filled him in.As soon as his father drove away Mike stripped his trunks off. Dom went next then Brian. Now Al and I were the only ones with clothes on. Brian finally kissed me good morning and then he pulled my shirt off. "Mr. Grant is right," he said, "they are beautiful and they should be on display." I pushed my shorts and panties down and we watched as Mike and Dom undressed Al. Then we all went out to the pool. As soon as we got outside I whispered in Brian's ear, "How would you guys like a little show before you get started sexually abusing my baby sister?"Brian grinned and said, "Guys, back off for a minute." They were already all over Al. They looked at Brian, anxious to get started, but he suggested that they sit down for a minute and watch. Al smiled at me and she knew right away what was up. We moved to a big double air mattress that was on the grass and we stood beside it and started kissing and touching. At first I could feel the guys staring at us, and I liked it. But soon I was only aware of Al and what I was doing to her and what she was doing to me. We dropped to the air mattress and kissed some more and then, just like last night, she took control and kissed her way down to my pussy, but slowly, making the journey a thing of overwhelming pleasure. She ate me to a couple of wonderful orgasms before she started turning around and I saw what she had in mind. My first sixty-nine! I eagerly ate her sweet pussy as the guys gathered closer and watched in awe. As we ate each other we rolled around so that sometimes we were on our sides and sometimes I was on top and sometimes she was. And the guys started reaching in and caressing us as we licked and sucked each other's pussies. I felt hands on my ass and my breasts and that made it even hotter.I have no idea how many orgasms we had. I think we could have kept going for a lot longer, but the guys couldn't take any more. They started pulling us apart and I lay there right beside Al as Brian climbed on top of her and started fucking her. While they fucked I kissed him and moved my hand over his ass. I watched as Mike knelt down on the other side of Al and lifted her head and pushed his hard, throbbing cock into her mouth. The guys were raving about our show and I was just as excited as I had been in the beginning. I was starting to think maybe some cock wouldn't be so bad after all. When I realized what I was thinking I was shocked at myself. I watched closely as Al took Mike's six inches all the way into her mouth and gobbled it with obvious pleasure. It did look exciting the way she did it.I felt Dom crawling up between my legs and I looked down in surprise. He grinned up at me and said, "I have to do something while I am waiting my turn!" Then he started eating my pussy. It was exciting having anyone eating me out, but for it to be some guy I didn't really know very well, while I lay here watching my boyfriend fuck my sister, that is pretty exciting. I don't mean to be overly critical, but, although he was very enthusiastic, Dom was nowhere near as good as Brian was at eating pussy. And neither of them could hold a candle to Al. I suspect that for most guys, teenagers anyway, eating pussy is something that they do so that they can get laid. When Al and I were eating each other it was exciting, but we weren't doing it with an ulterior motive. We were doing it to please each other. But what do I know, I'm afraid of cock!Brian fucked Al until he came and then he got up on his knees. For the first time he noticed what Dom was doing between my legs and he grinned at me and said, "So! Cheating on me behind my back while I fuck your sister! Have you no shame!"Dom got up and pushed Brian out of the way and we sat on a mat nearby and leaned up against the low fence around the patio. We watched as Dom pulled Al to her knees and at first they were going to fuck her mouth and her pussy at the same time, but Mike had a new idea. He ran into the house and then came back out with a tube of KY. He told Dom to lie on his back and made Al get on top of him and take his cock into her pussy. She did as instructed and moved up and down for a minute. "Hey!" she exclaimed. "I like this!"I wondered how she was going to like it in a couple of minutes. Mike knelt behind her and started working the KY into her ass. He applied a little more to his cock and then Dom held her down while Mike started pushing his cock into her ass. She sounded like someone had hit her in the stomach and drove the wind out of her at first. But in only a couple of minutes Mike was driving his cock in and out of her ass and she was pumping up and down on Dom's cock and they were squeezing her tits and her ass and she was yelling at them to fuck her harder. She made me so proud! While we watched them, Brian was playing with my sopping wet pussy. It felt really nice and I noticed that he was hard again. I thought it only fair to return the favor and I reached over and for the first time in my life I touched a cock. Dom hadn't given Al a chance to suck it clean, so it was still kind of sticky, but I was surprised at how soft it was. I felt it throb in my hand and Brian looked at me in surprise.I just shrugged and held him in my hand lightly, moving my thumb around the tip of his cock as we watched the other three. It occurred to me that we should have been filming this for posterity. Some day we are going to be old and normal, I assume, and it might be nice to pull out a movie of this and remember the good old days. But of course, movies of stuff like this tend to end up on the internet, so maybe its better we don't.After Mike and Dom both came in Al they stayed in her for a few minutes and then Mike rolled off. Al pulled herself off of Dom and sucked him clean, and then she did the same for Mike. When they were clean she scooped up what cum she could from her pussy, ass and thighs, and ate it. The guys never failed to find this arousing. I thought it was pretty hot myself, though I knew I could never do it.Brian was ready again and he wanted seconds in Al's ass. I was going to go help him, or her, but Mike and Dom sat down on either side of me and each took one of my hands and placed it on their cocks. "Oh well," I thought, "think of it as therapy." I held their cocks while Mike played with my pussy and Dom put his arm around my neck and played with my tit. It was kind of nice.As it turned out, I needn't have worried about Al. She didn't need any additional stimulation. Brian was fucking her ass, slowly and gently this time, but instead of Al being bent over on her hands and knees they were upright and Brian was squeezing and pulling on her nipples while he fucked her. She was going nuts. She kept getting louder and louder and I was thinking that we might have to move this inside.Al came twice before Brian came, and then she did her clean up duties again. Now that all the dicks were limp we all went for a swim. It was a lot of fun, everyone was playing with everyone else and nobody was getting upset. And I was finding that I really liked being naked. A lot!We straggled out of the pool one or two at a time and gathered around a large table near the patio door and sat and talked and sipped on soft drinks for a while. Al got up when she finished her drink and stood behind me. She reached around and cupped my breasts and kissed the top of my head and asked me if I wanted to play. "Al!" I exclaimed, "Are you trying to turn me into a lesbian?" She giggled and said, "No, but all the guys are ruined! They may never be hard again! I need some dick, but since I can't have any, well, you are a damned good pussy eater."I appreciated the compliment, but I wasn't ready to start again, not yet. I turned to the guys and asked if they knew any guys that might be able to help out and keep their mouths shut about it. Dom said, "I know someone. He is a very nice guy, one of my best friends, actually. And I know from gym class that he is very well endowed. How do you feel about inviting over a black kid?"Al grinned at him and asked, "Do I look like a fucking redneck?! You guys aren't prejudiced are you?"Mike said, "Shit! I'd pay to see Nate fuck your hot little cunt. But it isn't my cunt; it belongs to your master, Brian. Brian, you don't have a problem with it do you?"Brian said, "Nope. I like Nate, give him a call. I have seen him in the shower and I can't wait to see her face when he attacks her with that huge fucking hose."Dom went inside and got his cell phone and came back out and called Nate. As it turned out, Nate was just down the street, he had gone to Dom's house to see if he wanted to do anything. Dom asked him, "Instead of doing something, how about doing someone?" He told him to come over to Mike's house and just come in through the back gate because we were sitting around the pool.Five minutes later we all watched in amusement as Nate opened the back gate and saw us sitting around naked. He hurriedly shut the gate and came over to where we were all sitting. "I'm hurt," he said. "It is obvious that I was not here from the beginning of the party and I resent that on so many levels. Dom, I thought you were my friend man!"Dom chuckled and said, "Sorry dude, but you know how inferior you make everyone feel when you take you pants off!""So, it's a racial thing huh?" Nate said, faking indignation. "Listen, just because it's true doesn't mean it isn't a stereotype. You guys need to start being more politically correct!"He turned to me and smiled and said, "Hey Jenny. I don't believe I have ever seen you looking lovelier!" I smiled at him and thanked him.Then he turned to Al and said, "Hi beautiful, I don't believe we have met, although judging by your pubic hair I think I know who you are."Al stood up and walked over to Nate and reached way up and put her arms around his neck and smiled at him and said, "These guys have been telling me some truly frightening stories about the trauma they have suffered after having to take a shower with you after gym class." She reached down then and started unbuckling his belt and said, "I find these stories very hard to believe. And besides, I really need a fuck and I have already worn them out, so you don't mind do you? Oh, by the way, my name is Al. That is short for Allison, but you can call me bitch, or cunt, whatever. Just as long as you get these fucking clothes off and give me some of this huge dick I have been hearing so damned much about." She was struggling with his clothing and he laughed and pushed her away and started stripping quickly. When his shorts were pushed down and I first saw that huge thing between his legs I was afraid for Al. it wasn't hard yet and it was twice as big as Brian's!"Oh my god!" Al exclaimed. "It's beautiful! I think I love you!"Nate looked at Dom and asked, "How long have you guys been doing this stuff?"Dom said, "She was a virgin yesterday before lunch.""No fucking way!" Nate exclaimed.Brian said, "Yup, I took her cherry right after lunch. It didn't take her very long at all to wear me out. I ended up calling Mike for help and Dom was at his house so they both came over. The kid wore all three of us out. Let's see how long you can last."Nate looked at me and asked, "How about you Jen, are you as hot as your sister?"I smiled and said, "Not yet. Maybe I will work my way up to it, someday.""That's a shame," he said. Then he picked Al up and laid her down on the air mattress we had all been using. He started kissing her and moving his hands all over her and he took a long time. He was good. Al was going crazy as he teased and played with her beautiful young body. It was fascinating, watching his large black hands moving over her relatively tiny body, his large black body hovering over her. There was something primordial about it.I was getting pretty excited too. Not just from the show either. Brian was playing with my pussy and I was rubbing his cock while we watched. Mike saw what we were doing and pulled his chair closer. He put my other hand on his cock and he started playing with my boobs. For a girl that has an aversion to cock I was starting to like the feel of them in my hands. I was starting to think I might get over this thing.Nate had Al screaming at him to fuck her before he finally moved over her and let his huge cock rub against her pussy. She reached down and groaned, I am not sure if it was fear or lust. But she gamely placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy and she didn't wait for him, she started pushing her hips up to envelop the head of his cock before he even made a move. He grinned at her and said, "You little fucking slut. You love cock don't you? You are about to get all the cock you will ever need baby. Here it comes."We watched in awe as he slowly forced more and more of his cock into Al's little body. But we didn't have to worry about her. She put her arms and legs around him and fucked him like crazy, she was moaning and saying something, but it was totally unintelligible. She was making sounds like a wild animal. And I guess that's what she was, at least for the moment. I don't know how long it lasted. I know I had several very nice orgasms as we watched. Both of the cocks in my hands were drooling and I had expected to be repulsed by the fluids oozing down over my fingers, I was surprised to find that it was quite erotic. I took my hand away from Brian's cock for a moment and tasted it, much to the surprise of everyone watching. It was exciting, and not in the least repulsive. I put my hand back on Brian's cock and then I took my other hand off of Mike's cock and tasted it. Well, perhaps tasted is the wrong word. I licked the fluids up with my tongue, but there wasn't really a recognizable taste. So it wasn't in the least repugnant!Brian made me stop what I was doing. He said that if I didn't stop he was going to cum. I was tempted to finish him with my mouth, but I was too afraid. So I took my hand away and while he and Mike watched I licked my hand clean.Nate finally came in Al and she had one last, huge orgasm along with him. Nate stayed over her for a few minutes, kissing her and whispering to her. She was giggling and kissing him back. At last Nate rolled away and Al did her thing with her mouth and tongue. She had to struggle to get half of his cock into her mouth, even after it was soft!I went over and knelt between her legs and looked at her red, swollen pussy for a moment. I expected it to be gaping and damaged by that huge black monster she had just fucked. But it looked no different than it did after she fucked the other three guys. The other three guys were ready for more after that hot show. Brian came over and after Nate got up he lay down and told Al to suck his cock. I was sitting right beside him and I put my head on his stomach to watch close up. As she sucked, Al was looking me right in the eyes, except for that moment when Dom plunged his cock into her pussy. But after that she stared right at me and I watched, fascinated as she so obviously loved what she was doing.After a few minutes she lifted her head and offered me a taste. I looked at Brian's cock and somehow it just wasn't so scary anymore. I slid down a few inches and stuck my tongue out and licked the head. His cock throbbed wildly, and I loved that I could cause that. Al smiled at me and started licking his balls. I watched for a second or two and finally took a deep breath and took Brian's cock into my mouth. Brian put his hand on the cheek of my ass and squeezed violently and said, "Oh my fucking god baby! That is so fucking hot! Jesus yes! Jen baby, you better let Al take over he gasped out, I am going to cum.But Al smiled up at me, her face just inches away and it was almost like a dare. I slid more and more of Brian's cock into my mouth and thought, "Hell, if she can do it, I can do it, at least once anyway."Brian was going nuts. His hips were thrusting up to meet my lips and something about how excited he was got to me. I started sucking greedily, all the while staring my sister in the eye. I knew what was going to happen of course, but when I felt the first spurt of cum shoot into my mouth I was so startled I almost pulled away, but I managed to control myself and Al and I worked together to bring Brian to a nice climax. I lay there afterwards, with the head of his cock still at my lips and his cum still in my mouth and he ran his hands lovingly all over my body. I was trying to make up my mind about that stuff in my mouth. I loved what I did, and the way it happened, with Al sharing the experience with me. I loved Brian's reaction. I wasn't sure how I felt about a mouthful of cum. But as I got used to the taste I decided it wasn't so bad. It wasn't ice cream, but it wasn't making me sick. Besides, Brian loved me doing it and I loved him. And there was no hiding the juices dripping down my thighs. I was starting to think that my sister was a bad influence on me.I picked my head up and turned around to look Brian in the eye while I swallowed his cum. He grabbed me and manhandled me up beside him and kissed me, raping me with his tongue and moving his hands all over me. While we were kissing I felt my leg being lifted and someone, Al, licking my thighs and then my pussy. Brian pulled Al up on top of me and he kissed her just like he had me. Then the three of us kissed like crazy for a few minutes. We finally sat up and noticed that everyone was watching.Al leaned over and whispered in my ear, "It looks like you are finally getting over your cockophobia." "Yes, thanks to you." I whispered back. Then a sudden thought occurred to me and I whispered, "Where are you getting your birth control pills from? I think I am going to need some."She grinned and said, "Not from the same place you are going to get yours. I told mom I was having trouble with my periods and she took me to see our doctor. He convinced mom I had to go on the pill. But you are sixteen, you can go to the local family planning center and they will give you a prescription. I know where to go; I'll go with you after school on Monday. Since it's the first day of school it will only be a half day." Sometimes, in the last two days, I wasn't sure which of us was the elder sister.Al looked over at Mike and Dom and asked, "Anyone have an enlarged penis that needs nursing?"Brian and I went into the pool while Mike and Dom started abusing my poor sister again. We waded out until the water was up to hour necks and then we held each other and kissed for a few minutes. I saw the love in Brian's eyes as he looked at me. "I can't believe you did that. I know how you feel about..well you know. Are you okay?"I held him tight and whispered in his ear, "Yes, I think. Thanks to Al, and thanks to you for being so patient, I think I might just be alright. It turned out to be kind of exciting, but I guess I needed Al to show me that. But we can't fuck yet. I have to get on the pill first. I am right in the middle of my cycle and according to my mother I can get pregnant just standing next to a boy at this time of the month."I held him for a minute and then I said, "I'm glad you enjoyed it. I know I wasn't as good as Al. That little cunt is a natural born cock sucker! But I don't mind practicing. The question now is, how are you going to handle two sex slaves?"Brian asked, "You mean even after you have your little problem licked, so to speak, you are going to let me keep fucking Al?!""Of course I am, silly! These last two days have been the most exciting days of my life. And hers! I wouldn't put a stop to this if my parents were here! Well, maybe then, but only then!"We were cooled off and decided to go back and sit down with the others. I watched in awe as I climbed out of the pool just in time to see Al scooping the fresh cum from her pussy and eating it. I still didn't think I would be able to do that!I walked over to the table and was about to sit down when Nate pulled me into his lap. I looked over at Brian, but he just smiled and waited to see what I would do. So I went with it. Nate held me close and leaned down and licked and sucked on my nipple for a minute. Then he looked me in the face and said, "I hear I missed one hell of a show this morning, Jen. How come I never knew how hot you were?"As he talked his hand was moving up my thigh and rubbing against my pussy. I smiled at him and said, "The day before yesterday I was an icebox. Unfortunately, my cunt sister kissed me and gave me nymphomania. Now look at my sorry ass!"Nate laughed and said, "Sorry ass? I don't think so. You know how guys talk about girls, right?"I nodded. I was feeling that lump under my ass twitching. I still couldn't believe how easily my sister, who was a virgin at this time yesterday, had taken it!"Well Mike always said you had the nicest tits in our class. Not the biggest. Rene has the biggest, no question about that. But your's are the nicest, at least in his opinion." He looked at my boobs then and added, "He may be right."Then he turned to Mike and said, "Mike, what did I always say about her?"Mike looked at Brian first, I guess to see how he was taking this conversation. But Brian seemed pretty proud of me, so he finally answered, "Jen, Nate always said you have the best ass of any white girl in the school." Everyone laughed at that, everyone but Al."What about me?" She stood up and turned around and we all looked at her ass. Then Nate set me back on me feet, effortlessly I might add, and I stood beside my sister with our backs to the boys. "Shit," Nate said, "Are you sure you girls aren't twins?"I was reminded of something I had been thinking about this morning. I asked Mike if he had a mirror and he went into the house and brought out a hand mirror that had belonged to his mother. I grabbed Al's hand and pulled her over to a wooden bench and we sat down side by side. I knew what her pussy looked like, but not my own. I had never seen my pussy.I held the mirror up to my pussy and studied it for a minute. Then I did the same to hers. I couldn't tell them apart, which made me feel good because I knew that hers was beautiful. Nate asked, "What are you doing?" I explained to him and the others that, unlike them, us girls can't really see much of our sex organs. I never really saw a pussy until I saw Al's yesterday. I thought hers was beautiful, and I wanted to see what mine looked like.Nate said, "Damn! I never thought about that. Being a girl must really suck. Pussy is the prettiest thing there is and you can't have any!"Al said, "Wanna bet?"She pulled me up and I followed willingly as she led me to the air mattress again. We started kissing and making out and the guys pulled their chairs closer to watch. We were making out and kissing and touching and Al started to go down on me. I started to turn around so that we could get into a sixty-nine again but she stopped me. "No Jen. I have been fucked by four guys and I haven't cleaned up since the first one. I don't think you want to be kissing me right now. Not down there anyway."I said, "I'll be the judge of that. You are my baby sister and I love you. What's a little slime between sisters?!"She didn't look convinced, but she stopped trying to restrain me and when she was on her back I dangled my breasts in her face and started feasting on hers. I was ever conscious of the four sets of male eyes staring at us and it made what we were doing so much hotter.When I had worshipped Al's breasts long enough I started kissing my way down her smooth belly to the gooey, sticky mess in her pubic hair. I looked at it for a moment, realizing that the cum from four men was in that bush. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked at it, prepared to be revolted. But I wasn't.I felt her hands and her lips and tongue moving over me. I was aware of the four guys staring at us, especially at me at this moment, waiting to see what I would do. I just found the entire situation so fucking hot that at first I didn't even taste anything. Al screamed into my pussy as I licked her and that was a huge turn on too. I finally started to taste the juices my tongue was scooping up. I looked up for a moment, right into Brian's eyes. It was obvious I didn't have to worry about him. He loved it. He was playing with his dick, which was hard again, and staring at me and I know I saw love in his eyes. I bent back to my task and I licked until Al was clean as I could get her, then I started licking to please. I licked her pussy and all around it, loving how hot I was making her. I also loved what she was doing to me. I was getting close and just before I came I took her clit into my mouth and bit down on it gently, nibbling and sucking and she screamed into my cunt again, which pushed me over the edge. There we lay, the two of us, screaming into each other's cunts for the longest time. I was so weak that I couldn't get up. I finally just rolled off of her so that she could breathe. Nate picked her up and repositioned her so that we were on our backs with our heads touching. My body pointed one way and hers pointed the opposite direction. Then the four guys gathered around on their knees and pointed their dicks at our faces and started beating off furiously. I thought that this looked like fun and I reached up and tickled Brian's balls while he and his friends prepared to cover our faces in cum. Dom came first, well, Dom and Mike at almost the same time. They had both been fucked half to death in the last two days, but still they covered our faces with several large hot spurts of cum apiece. It was really exciting. Nate came next, and he came more than Dom and Mike put together. But of course, he had only had one orgasm; he hadn't been worn out like the other guys had. Finally Brian came, mostly in my face. Al and I lay there like that, holding hands and our faces covered in cum for several minutes. Dom, Mike and Nate went back to the table and sat down. Brian sat beside us and stared for a few minutes. We couldn't see very well because of all the slimy cum all over our faces. "I love you," he said quietly, "both of you. You are both so beautiful. You compliment each other perfectly. I hope you don't mind Jen.I smiled and tried to speak. Every time I opened my mouth cum dripped in past my lips, but I swallowed it and said, "Mind? Of course I don't mind. I love it, and you, and Al. I know this is weird, but I wish this could last forever, the three of us, and our friends too, though maybe not everyday. I'm not jealous of Al; I love her as much as you do, more probably."I felt him spreading the hot cum around my face with one hand. I could see enough to tell that he was doing the same thing to Al. When he started doing it she squeezed my hand. She thought it was hot. I did too. It was such a loving thing to do, in a perverted kind of way.When he had spread the fresh loads of cum evenly around my face and scraped it away from my eyes, I managed to finally get my eyes open and I took his hand in mine and sucked his fingers clean. We looked at each other and said, "I love you," at the same time. Then Al leaned over and started licking my face clean. When she was done I returned the favor. It took several minutes and when Brian reached down and helped us both to our feet we got the surprise of our lives. Mike's father was standing at the edge of the patio with a beer in his hand. The three of us stared at him in shock until he said, "That was, by far, the most erotic thing I have ever seen in my life!"The three of us stood there, not knowing what to do next or how much trouble we were in.He finally grinned and said, "Relax. You aren't busted. I'm not telling anyone. I am honored and grateful to have seen what I just saw. Please, come on over and sit in the shade, you look like you need a rest."For some reason, I had not been self conscious about being naked in front of any of these people. I had enjoyed it right from the beginning. But with an adult, being caught by Mike's father, that was making me uncomfortable. He saw it in my face and said, "Jenny, you are beautiful. Please, relax. If you can't I will leave you kids alone, but I will hate to leave."Al put an end to my foolishness by walking up to Mr. Grant and grabbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and smiled and said, "He isn't kidding Jen, he thinks you're pretty. I can tell."That cracked everyone up, even me.After that it was OK. He told us to call him SR. When his wife, Mike's mother, had been alive she used to call him SR and Mike was JR. Since both were named Mike that kept the confusion to a minimum. I started to relax, but Al and I were a sticky mess and we needed to get cleaned up. We went over to the outdoor shower and rinsed off, but it wasn't enough. Mike led us inside and showed us to the shower and put out clean towels for us. I commented that the place was pretty clean for a house with just two men in it. Mike smiled and said, "Cleaning lady."We took a long, hot shower and shampooed each other's hair a couple of times each. Then we dried off and went back outside. I sat in Brian's lap and Al went over and sat in SR's lap. She said, "You know that there is an initiation that you have to go through if you want to hang out with us."He smiled and asked what that might be.Al put her arm around his neck and said, "You have to have sex with me. I know that sounds awful, but it is just something we make guys do to weed out the wimps."He looked at Al for a moment and said, "You, both of you, are the two sexiest young women I have ever met in my life. I would love nothing more than to get hot and sweaty with you. The boys have been telling me about the last two days while you were in the shower. I have not had sex with anyone in a very long time. It has been four years since Mike's mother died, and she was very sick for a long time before she passed away. But I never imagined myself having sex with a child, sweetheart. And you are a child."She looked him right straight in the eye and said, "I am certainly under age. And yesterday morning I was still a virgin. But since yesterday morning there has been a lot of cum under the bridge. I happen to know that in some states, it is legal to marry at my age. Now I hate to do this to a guy in his own home, but you will either have to put out or get out. And judging from the poking my ass is getting, you don't want to leave."He laughed and said, "To be honest, your age is not the main thing stopping me. I am having trouble with the concept of having sex with my son watching."Mike laughed and said, "That's OK, dad. I never liked you anyway."SR turned to him and said, "It isn't too late to have your sorry ass written out of my will!"Al stood up and started undressing SR. He finally put his beer down and stood up. He helped her take the rest of his clothes off and then Al led him to the mattress. He stretched out on his back at her request and when he was comfortable, Al turned to me and wiggled her finger at me. I got up and walked over and she whispered, "Let's make it special."I smiled at her. She is so sweet.We sank down on either side of him and started licking his thighs and his stomach. His excitement was obvious, and not just in his long, hard, thick cock which was drooling already. Every time our tongues touched him he gasped in pleasure. We licked him all over and then we were left with only his cock and balls to concentrate on. Al put her fingers around the base of his throbbing cock and held it steady and she licked up and down one side while I did the other. He, meanwhile, was quaking with excitement and swearing like a sailor, but quietly, under his breath.I left the cocksucking to the expert and while she fed on his cock I licked and sucked his balls lovingly. It was obvious that it had been a long time because he came almost immediately. But we didn't stop.Al swallowed his huge load of cum. Then she licked up the overflow. Then she took him back into her mouth and we started all over again. He never got all the way soft and soon Al was working her magic again. God that girl can suck cock! She is truly an inspiration to me.He lasted a lot longer this time, and this time when he came, Al was able to keep it all in her mouth. When SR had finally finished cumming, Al straightened out and pulled me up and kissed me, with her mouth full of cum! I almost freaked for a second there. But I suddenly realized what a hot thing it was to do that, especially with this large audience. Besides, it didn't seem so bad when I stopped to think about it. We kissed and swapped his cum back and forth and then we each swallowed some of it. While Al got up, I moved up and spoke quietly to Mr. Grant. "I would like to do more, but I can't fuck yet. I won't be able to start on the pill until next week sometime." He hugged me tightly and said, "Maybe next time, but if helps, I have had a vasectomy."I got up and went back over to join the guys. I took a drink and sat on Brian's lab again. I looked at him and asked, "Did you mind? He seemed so nice. Besides, your slut slave made me do it."He held me close and said, "The only thing that you could do to piss me off is to stop loving me, or fuck behind my back. You can fuck anyone you want to in front of me.""Really, are you serious?!" I asked. Because you know this is a weird situation and I need to know what your limits are, because I adore you and I want to be your's forever.""And that, dear lady, shall be your curse! I have a question though. I need to know what your limits are."I thought about that for a moment, a short moment, and said, "You decide my limits, master. I know you love me and I trust you."Nate said, "You two lovebirds are giving me a hard on! Well, not you so much, Brian."I looked over to see what my sister was up to and she was lying on top of SR and fucking his brains out. I loved the way her tits were swinging around like crazy. I got off of Brian's lap and knelt in front of Nate. I explored his huge, half hard cock for a few minutes and watched in fascination as it got harder. I looked around at Brian and he was smiling and enjoying the show.I said, "Nate, I can't fuck you. I am not on the pill yet. And I sucked Brian's cock a little while ago. That was my first time, so I am not very good. But if you don't mind, I would like toyou know."Nate laughed and said, "Girl, a boy never says no to a blowjob. And there is no such thing as a bad one. If you need help we can always call your slut sister over later. Please, help yourself. But first," he turned to Brian and said, "You have to know how bad I want this dude, but I don't want to fuck anything up. You guys have been together for a long time. Are you OK with this? Cause I know there are a lot of really open minded guys out there that couldn't handle their girl sucking on a big, black dick."Brian looked at him seriously and said, "It isn't all that big, Nate. Get over yourself."I laughed so hard I had to sit down for a minute.I got up and kissed Brian, deeply, passionately. Then I picked up a seat cushion from an empty chair and put it down at Nate's feet. That cement was hard!I dropped between his widespread legs and started teasing him with my lips and my tongue. I kissed and licked his thighs, slowly moving up to his still half hard cock. I don't care what Brian said, it certainly looked immense from where I was kneeling!I bypassed his genitals and kissed his hard, flat stomach while my fingers continued to lightly move over his thighs. I knew I was getting to him when I felt the head of his cock tapping against my throat. I pulled back enough to get a good close-up look at his big dick. I think it must be nearly ten inches long and almost as thick as a coke can. It was scary as hell, but at the same time it was so overpoweringly masculine that I was turned on like you wouldn't believe.I bent down and started kissing the very tip of it. Then I started licking, first the head, and then the shaft. Taking my time and licking it all over. As I was licking his balls I saw SR and Al come to the table. I heard Al say, "I don't know, Jen. It looks to me like you have bitten off more than you can chew."Nate said, "Don't use those words right now please. I don't want to hear bite and chew right now."I smiled around one side of his large cock and then slipped my mouth over the tip. I put one hand around the base and there was enough room between my hand and my lips for a damned big cock!I started moving my mouth up and down his cock, trying to take a little more each time. As I sucked and stroked with my mouth I moved my hand up and down the shaft. I don't think I ever got more than about five inches of that monster into my mouth, but he was very complimentary. He was panting and saying, "Oh yeah girl, that's good, keep doing that. I thought you were new at this. Shit! God damn!"He was lifting his hips up faster and I picked up speed with my hand. Al came over and started kissing and biting his nipples and he must have liked it because I felt him stiffen up and shoot my mouth full of his hot cum, much more cum than I could have imagined. I swallowed as much as I could but there was quite a bit dripping down his cock and balls and more pooling on his stomach. When the flow finally stopped I swallowed my huge mouthful. Then I moved around and started licking up what was on his stomach. While I was doing that Al started cleaning the warm cum from his cock and balls.She is such a helpful little sister!I finally looked up at Nate and said, "Jesus dude, you have to get this thing fixed before you kill someone. I thought I was going to drown!"Everyone was pretty worn out, finally. Even Al! We just sat around in the shade and talked and took a swim every now and then when we got hot.SR suggested we stay for supper and offered to send out for pizza. I called mom and she said fine, but she wanted to talk to Mr. Grant first. I handed him the phone and while he sat there, assuring my mother that it was not a problem having us around, telling her how much he enjoyed our company, Al was nibbling on his cock.I got the phone back and promised to be home by nine. Then Mike took pizza orders and called the pizza place. SR got up, reluctantly, and went inside to make out a check for the food. Then we sat around waiting and talking. I realized that none of us had eaten since breakfast. I was getting hungry, for food.Mike brought his trunks out and had them ready to put on when the pizza arrived. But when the doorbell rang, Al grabbed the check and ran inside. She opened the door, without even looking, and invited the stunned pizza guy in. She took the boxes of pizza from him and handed him a check, then she asked him if he would like a real tip.Before he could answer, she was on her knees and opening his pants. He was looking at her like she was crazy, but he wasn't trying to stop her. She pulled his cock out, finally, and sucked it down as far as it would go. The guy grabbed onto the door frame and groaned and came in less than a minute, I swear! He was the happiest fat, middle aged, pizza delivery person in the town right this moment.Al licked him clean and helped him put his cock away and thanked him for the prompt service. I had a feeling the Grants would never have to wait long for a pizza again.We stayed out there, around the pool, until just after 8:30. Then Brian took us home. Al went inside while I stayed in the car to talk to Brian for a few minutes. I moved over beside him and he put his arm around me. I sat like that for a long time, it felt good.But I had to make sure he was OK. I don't think I ever realized how special he was, or how much I loved him until today. Well, today and yesterday, but mostly today. I was actually looking forward eagerly to fucking him now! I sat up and looked at his handsome face and asked, "Are you sure you can handle this, because if I ever lose you it will kill me Bri. I have loved you for years. But when you came in my mouth today, that was when I realized how much I loved you. You can never understand how repulsed I was by cocks. I thought I was going to have to be a nun! But not at that moment, not when you came in my mouth and I wasn't repulsed. At that moment I realized how much I loved you and I loved your cock and I want us to be together forever. We may have to move to Utah. I can't imagine having this much fun without Al. I know it was her that really brought me around. And now I can't wait to fuck you. But I never want to do anything to make you jealous. So if you ever even get just a twinge, you will let me know, right?"He held me tight and said, "Jen, you just don't get it. You are a wet dream come true. You are beautiful, sexy, and most importantly a degenerate. I love that about you. I love that you set me up with your sister. I love that you get off on fucking my friends. Most guys want a girl that has a man's sexual appetite. If you think I am ever going to let you get away you are nuts. As for Al, after we get married, maybe we can adopt."I kissed him and got out of the car. "See you tomorrow," I said. We were having another pool party tomorrow. Tomorrow was Saturday. SR would be there all day. It was our last weekend before school started and we had been wondering who else we should invite to the party. I went inside and hurried past mom to take a quick shower and brush my teeth before she could smell the boy's cum on me. I got dressed and went down and made up some things to tell my parents about today. While I was talking to my parents, my brother asked me if I could help him with something on his computer. I told him I would be right up. I talked to my parents for a few more minutes and said good night. I went upstairs to see what Kasey wanted.I went into his room and he asked me to shut the door. I didn't even think about how unusual that was; I just did it and walked over to see what he needed.He had an empty chair sitting beside his own and I sat down and asked him what he needed. He moved his mouse and the screensaver went off and there on his monitor was a huge picture of me and Al in a sixty-nine. He clicked the mouse and there was a picture of me in Nate's lap, then one of me sucking his cock. There were pictures of me with everyone that had been in Mike's backyard today. But most of them were of me and Al.He had obviously been up in a tree in their neighbor's yard taking pictures with his fancy camera with the telephoto lens. I hated to admit it, but the pictures were pretty hot. I looked at him, hoping I could stare him down, but he knew he had the upper hand. "What do you want," I asked in resignation.He didn't answer with words. He clicked the mouse and there I was sucking Brian's cock. "You want a blowjob from your own fucking sister? You pervert!"Kasey grinned and went back to the pictures of me and Al. I grinned. He was right. It was the same difference, right?"You want it now?" I asked.He said, "I want it whenever I tell you to give it to me."I looked at him and after the last two days I have to admit I was having a hard time blaming him. Sex can be pretty compelling."I will have to ask Brian. Who I have sex with is up to him."He didn't like the sound of that. He knew he had a fifty-fifty chance that Brian would kick his ass. He said, "Okay, but I want the first one tonight. After that we shall see."I said it was okay with me and I went back downstairs. I had forgotten to mention to my parents that we wanted to spend tomorrow at Mike's house.Mom and dad weren't too happy about us spending two whole days in a row at the Grant's home. But I assured them that we would have adult supervision and she could call and check on us any time. I pointed out that it was our last free weekend before school started and we would like to have a mini vacation now that we had been invited to enjoy our own little semi-private lagoon.They finally relented and I said goodnight again and went up to my room. On the way to my room I was thinking about sucking my brother's cock. And much to my surprise, I was looking forward to it! That Al! She must be a terrible influence on me.I went to my room and stripped down to my panties. Then I put a t-shirt on and put my robe on and went down to Kasey's room.I knocked lightly and he let me in. I asked, "Now? Are you ready?"He nodded and closed his door. I waited for him to tell me what to do, but suddenly I realized that he didn't know what to do. He was a virgin! I smiled at him and asked, "Have you ever seen a girl with no clothes on, up close I mean?"He blushed and shook his head. I took my robe off and tossed it over a chair. Then I took off my t-shirt and, after pausing to tease him a little, I slowly pulled down my panties. He was obviously thrilled. He walked closer and started to touch me, and then he pulled his hand away quickly and looked up apologetically. I took his hand and put it on my breast and smiled at him. "It's okay," I said. "Go ahead and touch me."He looked at my breasts closely while moving his hand clumsily over them. I let him feel me up for a minute or two, and then I took his hand and led him to the bed. I sat on the edge of his bed and leaned back and spread my legs. "Go ahead," I said. "Explore. You can look and touch all that you want, tonight."He took his time, but I enjoyed it. He was in awe of me and it made me feel very special. I let him play for almost ten minutes before I stood up and turned him around so that he was backed up against his bed. I pulled his pajamas down and sat him down on the bed. I knelt between his legs and he leaned back and watched as I started kissing and licking his cock. He had a nice sized cock. It compared favorably with the others I had been exposed to lately. Well, not Nate. But I doubt if many guys could compare favorably to Nate.As soon as I started kissing his cock I could see that it would be very quick. I took him into my mouth and sucked while I tickled his balls. He grabbed my head and groaned as he filled my mouth with cum. I managed, with difficulty, to swallow it all, and then I held his cock in my mouth for a few moments.When he had calmed down I started sucking again. That first one was too fast; I didn't think it should count. The second one didn't take much longer though. Still, he was happy. I put my clothes back on and went out and closed his door. I went down the hall to Al's room. She was sitting up in bed and I went over and sat down beside her. I asked her if she was okay with everything that had happened. She smiled and said, "Okay doesn't come close. If you are here to tell me you have changed your mind and don't want to share Brian anymore, I will understand, but I won't be happy. "No darling," I said, smiling. "I love the three of us together. I would never break that up." She reached out and hugged me and then I heard her sniffing. I turned to face her and without warning she placed her lips on mine and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I realized that she had smelled Kasey's cum and now she tasted it.I smiled at her and said, "Your pervert brother is blackmailing me into sucking his cock. He took some pictures over the fence today. Some really, really hot ones of you and me together. I am going to have to get copies.""Does he have a nice cock?" Al asked."Pretty nice," I answered. "About like Dom's.""I wonder why he didn't blackmail me." She seemed insulted!"Don't worry. He was a virgin. I am sure he can't handle both of us at once. Give him time. Now, I am no longer horny. I am going to bed and rest up for tomorrow. How about you? Are you going to be able to sleep alright?""Probably, but if you wake up with a red muff in your face you will know that I had a problem falling asleep."I kissed her goodnight and went to bed. I didn't even rinse my mouth out first. I fell asleep with the taste of my brother's cum in my mouth.The next morning we had a quick breakfast and Al and I went up to our rooms to get ready to go to Mike's house. There wasn't a lot of getting ready to do. I stuffed the little bikini that I wasn't going to wear into a little bag and went down the hall to Al's room. I opened the door to see Al on her knees sucking Kasey's cock.Kasey looked up and smiled and I smiled back. I figured Al would be happy now that she was included in his little blackmail scheme. After he came, Al stood up and grabbed her suit and her purse and we headed out. Kasey was still sitting there on Al's bed with his dick out and silly look on his face. Before I closed the door I said to him, "Kasey, do me a favor if you don't mind? I'd love it if you would make me a few CDs with copies of those pictures you took on them. OK?"Kasey nodded and we left.We got out to the curb just as Brian was pulling up. I held the door for Al again, and slid in beside her. She had her hand on his cock before he pulled away from the curb. Mike lives less than a mile from us so we didn't have much time to play in the car before we were there.We got out and went into the house. We were the last ones there. SR, Mike, Dominick, and Nate were already there. There were also two new faces. Mike had invited his friend Jon and Jon's girlfriend Megan. I looked at Mike questioningly while he was making introductions. Mike just smiled and said, "Don't worry, they're cool."I knew both of them from school, but not that well. Jon and Megan had been dating for about as long as Brian and I. This was unusual. Most kids date for a month or two and break up and that is the end of that. There aren't that many kids that really fall in love and stay paired up all the way through high school.Al didn't know them, but she was happy to see Jon, the more guys the merrier as far as she was concerned. She wasn't so sure how she felt about seeing Megan. Megan is cute, and has a nice personality. Al just wasn't sure she wanted to share all the cock with another woman. But she was polite when they were introduced. Al and I looked around. Everyone was sitting around the big table fully dressed. Al smiled and said, "You guys shy all of a sudden?" and she started getting undressed. I guess they had all been waiting for us. I went back into the house and put my little bag and my purse down and by the time I got back outside, everyone but Jon and Megan had already undressed. I went over to Brian and told him I had worn something special for him today. I stood in front of him and pulled off my top and he pulled my shorts down. I was left in a lacy little pair of those boy shorts that he likes so much. I turned around a couple of times for him and then he pulled them down saying, "I love them, but I like this better." I stepped out of them and he bent down and kissed my belly. I sat down in his lap and I watched Al pulling Jon and Megan to their feet. She was teasing them. "You guys screwed up! You watched everyone else and now you're last. That means you have to put on a show for us." Al looked at Megan and saw how nervous she was and stopped teasing. She took Megan by the hand and walked around the pool with her, holding her hand and talking quietly. They stopped at the far end and talked for a while. Jon was just standing there not knowing what to do.After a few minutes Al took Megan's hand again and they walked back around the pool to the air mattress we had all been using. I was pleased to see that it had been covered with a large towel today. It had gotten pretty messed up yesterday. They stopped in front of the mattress and Al kissed Megan lightly on the lips. They were standing face to face and Al was holding both of Megan's hands in both of hers. Al kissed her lightly for a minute and then they whispered some more. Al asked me to come over to where they were standing. I got off of Brian's lap and walked over and stood beside them. Al said, "Megan is pretty nervous. She talked Jon into coming today after Mike told Jon about how much fun we were having. But now she is nervous about getting undressed in front of all these people. I thought it might be fun if we helped. The reason I asked you to join us is that Megan thinks she might be bi, and she tells me that she has always thought that you were cute. So, would you mind helping me get Megan undressed? Then we can try to help her relax a little?"I smiled and said, "Megan! You think I'm cute?! Aren't you sweet?! I would be happy to help!"I moved around behind her and as Al resumed kissing her lips lightly, I brushed her long, blonde hair out of the way and started kissing her neck and her shoulders. I also started caressing her shoulders lightly and then worked my hands around to the front and teased her breasts and her nipples. She quickly started to get in the mood and I saw her put her arms around Al and start to put a little tongue into that kiss they were sharing. I thought she was ready for the next stage so I reached for the hem of her tank top and pulled it up over her breasts. I was just going to leave it there, but she raised her arms and separated from Al for a second so I went ahead and whipped it off over her head.As soon as her shirt was off she resumed her lip lock on Al. I caressed her back and kissed her neck and her ear and worked my hands down to her cute little butt. I thought it was about my turn now, after all, I am the one that she thought was cute!I grabbed her shoulders and gently separated her from Al. I turned her around and she smiled at me and whispered, "Hi Jen."I smiled back and said, "How dare you molest my baby sister like that. I'll teach you!"I started out kissing her face, gently, slowly, while she stood with her eyes closed, breathing deeply and just letting it happen. I saw Al behind her, kissing her shoulders and gently removing her shorts. I don't know what she did next but it made Megan open her eyes suddenly and gasp. But then she relaxed again and I went back to kissing her, on the lips this time.As soon as our lips touched, Megan put her arms around me and we got into some of that toe curling stuff. Man! This girl can kiss!Al tapped me and nodded toward the mattress and we lowered Megan gently onto her back. I followed her down, but just before I went back to kissing her I glanced at the guys and saw a large forest of hardons sticking up. Poor guys!I went back to making love to Megan while Al kissed her way down to her pussy. I could tell when she reached her goal. Megan gasped and squeezed me more tightly and her entire body tensed up for a moment. Then she left Al to her work and went back to kissing me. I broke the kiss for a moment and moved down and licked and kissed and bit her beautiful breasts. She pulled my face tight against her breast as I sucked deeply, filling my mouth with soft, firm, breast flesh before moving my lips back up to her nipple. I sucked and bit at it for a while, first one and then the other. It was obvious that she was about to have an orgasm and she opened her eyes briefly and pulled my face back up and kissed me deeply, screaming right into my mouth at the very end. I think she was enjoying herself now; Al was having a problem hanging on as she thrashed around with her hips.Megan had two more huge orgasms before she went limp. I stopped kissing her lips and lightly kissed her cheeks and her eyes and her forehead for a few minutes while she relaxed. When she finally caught her breath she whispered, "I didn't know you were bi!"I smiled down at her and said, "The day before yesterday I wasn't. Not until that perverted cunt that has been eating you out raped me."Megan laughed quietly and I started to get up, but Al took over again and soon I was lying on my back and both of them were kissing my face and my breasts. I whispered to Megan, "Have you done this before? With a girl I mean?" I don't know why we were whispering.She took her lips away from my nipple and said, "No, you and your slut sister are getting my bi cherry."Al smiled and said, "I prefer grape, but I like cherry too."Al started kissing my lips and massaging my breasts while Megan kissed her way down to my pussy. I was honored that I was going to be her first. And kind of pumped up because she thought I was cute. She was very tentative at first. She kissed all around my pussy. Kissing and licking lightly. I felt her hot breath and I remembered how exciting it was to be where she was for the first time. It made it just that much more exciting for me. I felt her tongue glide through my moist slit and then pause. I knew exactly what she was doing. She was pausing to analyze that first taste. I think she liked it, I felt her tongue return and the hesitancy was gone. She wasn't quite as enthusiastic as Al, but more romantic instead. I had been pretty turned on from all of the kissing and it wasn't long before I started humping my hips up to meet her mouth and crying out as I had my first great orgasm of the day.When I calmed down Megan kissed her way back up my body and I licked my juices from around her lips while she stared into my eyes.We kissed one last time and I said, "That was great. We are going to have to do that again, soon!"She smiled and said, "I'm ready!"I grinned back and said, "Do you have any idea how much hard wood there is waiting for us over at that table?! There are six cocks over there that are about to explode. How does Jon feel about you being with someone else? We could use some help.""I guess we are about to find out. He seemed excited about it when we talked about it earlier," Megan said."What about you?" I asked. "Are you excited?""Yes, but I'm awful nervous. I don't know what to do.""That's easy," I responded, "Do what you want; don't do what you don't want. It is all about the excitement and the fun. Nobody is here to hurt anyone. Well, I am not sure about my sister; she seems to be trying to cripple the guys. Keep your eye on her."I got up and helped Megan up and we held hands and walked over to where the guys were all waiting less than patiently for their turns. Jon stood up and hugged Megan and asked, "Well?"Megan smiled and said, "God that was hot! I loved it. Can I keep them, both of them?"Brian interjected, "I have a problem with that! I don't mind sharing, but I intend to have a fiftieth anniversary with both of them. They're mine."I went over and kissed Brian and whispered, "Can you wait a few minutes for your turn?"He smiled and said, "I enjoy watching everything you do. Have fun baby."I straightened up and went around the table and stood behind Mr. Grant. I put my arms around his neck and asked, "Can SR come out and play?"He put his hand on my arm and asked, "With all of these young studs here! What would you want with an old fart like me?"I leaned forward and kissed and then licked his neck and said, "I think you're hot! Come on; let's show the little boys how it's done."SR stood up and since Al and Mike and Nate were already on the mattress, SR and I went over to a lounge chair and pulled the cushion off and dropped it on the ground. He helped me to the cushion and then he stretched out beside me. He started touching me and kissing me. He was so gentle and tender, but at the same time his fingers and his lips were so talented, so knowledgeable. I was really enjoying what he was doing. And I was looking forward to what was coming next. Since he had informed me yesterday that he had a vasectomy, I had been thinking of nothing but letting him fuck me. He wouldn't be my first. Brian was my first. He would be the first without a rubber. He would be the first since I had gotten over my weird fear of cocks. The last two days of orgies and a lot of help from Brian and Al had taken care of that.SR kissed his way down my body and when he got to my pussy I was soon struck by the differences in the way different groups performed that task. I realize that it was much too small a sampling to make a fair judgment, but in my limited experience I had discovered a big difference in the way men, boys, and girls eat pussy. Granted, SR was my first and only adult male. But he seemed so much more patient, more skilled than the teenage boys that had preceded him. He was more attuned to what felt good to me. And he really seemed to love what he was doing. Al really seemed to love it when she was doing it too. She was definitely enthusiastic. But I have to say that SR's skill and obvious enjoyment of the task put him at the top of the list. I would have to give him an A . He ate me to two very nice orgasms before he moved up over me and gently rubbed his cock over my pussy lips. I smiled up at him and then I pulled his head down and licked my juices from his mouth and kissed him as he slowly inserted his cock into me. I closed my eyes and savored the wonderful feeling of fullness as he filled me up and then held me tight for a few minutes and kissed me lightly.It really felt wonderful and it just kept getting better. He started moving in and out, but not straight up and down like the guys all seemed to do. He did something, I'm not sure what. He seemed to swivel his hips in a circle while he was moving up and down and it really felt good.I know that most girls don't cum from just straight fucking because it doesn't stimulate their clitoris. But I have to tell you. I was feeling pretty well stimulated. He had the perfect motion and he was kissing my face lightly and holding me and I felt so damned good. I didn't expect it, but I felt myself building up to a wonderful climax.He started whispering to me. "That's it, you beautiful little girl. God you are hot! Your pussy feels so good, so hot and tight and wet. I have never felt anything so fucking good in my life! God you are good! You're going to cum aren't you? You are going to cum with your tight pussy gripping my hard cock and that will put me right over the edge. I am going to fill you up with my hot cum. I have been saving up for a girl like you for a long, long time. Are you ready? Do you want to cum now?"I screamed, "YES! GOD YES!" And I did. He sped up and started slamming into me with his long, hard cock and I held him close and pumped my hips up to meet his strong thrusts. I felt his groin rubbing against mine and I came again. I finally collapsed and went limp. SR rolled off of me and held my hand for a moment. He turned his head toward me and whispered, "Jesus Christ! Girl, you are one fantastic fuck!"I smiled at him and said, "Thank you kind sir. But let's be honest here, you did all the work. And I have to say, you are one fantastic fuck!"He started to get up but I stopped him. "Wait," I said. "There is something else I haven't done yet. I might as well give it a try. If my slut sister can do it, I don't see why I can't."I got on my knees and I took his soft, wet cock into my mouth and sucked him clean. Then I licked his balls. It wasn't bad at all. I watched his reactions as I worked and his obvious pleasure made it kind of fun.When I looked up I saw Al doing the same thing to Nate. Our eyes met and she smiled at me and winked. The slut!Then I stood and helped SR up. I walked back over to where Brian was watching with a nice big hardon, with SR's hand on my ass all the way.I bent down and hugged Brian and said, "I know you are dying to fuck me again. I appreciate your being so patient. Believe me; I have learned the error of my ways. It's just that SR had a vasectomy. Are you upset?"He smiled and directed my attention to his hardon. "Do I look upset?"I pulled him to his feet and let him back out to the lounge cushion. I laid him down and I kissed him passionately. Then I kissed my way down his body and licked and sucked at his cock. I felt kind of guilty about fucking someone else and not fucking him. So I threw my leg over him and sank down onto his cock. I moved slowly, enjoying the look of pleasure on his face. I warned him to let me know when he was going to cum. He nodded, he was panting too hard to talk.After a very short time he gasped, "Better get off now. You can finish me with your hand baby."I smiled at him and rose up and swung my leg around and took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. As soon as his cock was buried in my mouth he started to cum. I was surprised at how much there was. He had cum so much in the last two days; I didn't think he would be this prolific. It spoke well for our future, since it looked like he would have two women to satisfy forever.I realized that I could taste the cum of two men in my mouth. I had covered Brian's cock with my cum filled pussy and then I had sucked it clean while he came in my mouth. I was aware that there was a difference, but not much. And neither taste was unpleasant. I still wasn't as big a slut as my little sister, but I was beginning to appreciate how erotic it was to have a mouthful of a wonderful man's cum.I moved up beside Brian and hugged him and he kissed me lovingly. "I adore you," I whispered."That's good," he said, "because you are stuck with me for the rest of your life.""There isn't another man in the world I would rather be stuck with, after all, how many guys would put up with my slut sister?!"We got up and we were about to go back over to the table. When we got up Al was standing right there. She said, "I was just coming over to see if you guys needed help."I suddenly became aware of the cum of two men dribbling out of my pussy. I looked down and without thinking scooped up a double finger full of it. I looked at Al and she looked at me to see what I was going to do with it. There was a dare in her eyes and I realized that I had been a step behind her all the way for the last three days, but that I had loved everywhere that I had followed her so far. This was the grossest thing yet, though, and I had to think about it for a minute. I saw Al watching, so was Brian. I glanced at the table and they were all ignoring us. I made up my mind to give it a shot and I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. It was no different that getting it straight from the source, and the slutty feeling I got from doing it was exciting. But I couldn't scoop up any more because Al was on her knees sucking the cum right out of my pussy. Is she the best sister ever or what?We walked over to the table and Brian sat down. I was going to sit in his lap but Al beat me to it and stuck her tongue out at me. I popped her on the back of the head and sat in Nate's lap instead.I looked over at Jon and Megan and asked, "Hey guys, any regrets?"They looked at each other and smiled and Jon said, "No. We are having a ball. I am not the jealous type and I love the way Megan is opening up. I love her anyway, but I love her hot better."Megan kissed him and I called her over to where I was sitting on Nate's lap. When she was standing in front of me I said, "Are you ready to see just how honest your boyfriend is?"She smiled and said, "God yes! I have loved everything so far."I asked, "Have you seen what I am sitting on?""Fuck yes! I have wanted to ask him how it feels to have that growth on his dick!"Nate laughed and said, "Girl, get your ass over to that mattress and I'll show you what that growth on my dick feels like."Megan looked over at Jon and he said, "You don't have the balls!"She said, "No, but apparently he has enough balls for both of us."She reached out and took my hand and helped me up. Then we both grabbed Nate's arms and pulled him over to the mattress. He stretched out on his back and Megan and I started working on his giant cock and balls with our tongues. We teased him for a very long time and he was begging for someone to do something. I asked Megan, "Do you want to fuck him or suck him?"She looked at his big, hard, black cock and said, "I have been wondering what this would feel like ever since I saw your sister play with it earlier."Then she moved up over him and I helped her line it up so that she could sit down slowly on his massive cock. She took her time and slid down a little at a time until she had taken that entire organ into her wide stretched pussy.When she had finally reached bottom, she gasped out, "Oh my god! I can't believe it! Have you tried this, Jen?"I said, "I can't yet. I'm not on birth control until next week. But once I am he is the second dick I am going to go hunting for."I leaned forward and started kissing Megan and playing with her breasts with one hand. She hugged me and kissed me passionately. With my other hand I was toying with Nate's huge balls.After a few minutes of that Nate grabbed my hips and pulled me over his face. I tried to tell him that I wasn't clean, but he didn't listen, or didn't care. In moments he was eating my pussy while I kissed Megan and caressed her breasts. She was caressing my breasts and fucking Nate with a great deal of enthusiasm. I had cum twice within the last half hour to forty-five minutes and I didn't expect to cum again. But this was pretty exciting stuff here. I started it. I started groaning and cumming and squeezing Megan's tits hard. She started screaming and then she was cumming and when her pussy started contracting that set Nate off. We were all cumming together!Megan and I both relaxed for a second or two before dismounting. I wondered briefly if Kasey was up in a tree somewhere getting pictures of this. I hoped so.I finally moved so that Nate could breathe and then Megan, with difficulty, pulled her pussy off of that massive black organ. She looked at it, and then she looked at me. Then she surprised a lot of people by bending over and taking it into her mouth. Well, some of it. There is only so much of that guy's cock that will fit in a girl's mouth.While she was doing that her cute butt was right in front of me. I leaned over and kissed it, then licked it. Then I pushed her knees apart with my arms and I moved under her and sucked her pussy clean while she licked and sucked Nate's cock clean. I knew that there would be lot of cum in there. With Nate there always is. But I was really starting to enjoy the nastier aspects of sex. The things I would never have considered were it not for my dirty minded little sister. Bless her heart.We walked back to the table and I was exhausted now. Brian was just finishing up getting a blowjob from Al while he watched the three of us. When Al finished I sat back in his lap and we kissed. I whispered in his ear, "Child molester!"He said, "Yes she is! When are you going to start protecting me?"That reminded me. "While we are on the subject, how do you feel about me being blackmailed into giving some guy blowjobs?""Not a problem. How do you feel about me killing him?" he answered. Isn't he sweet?"Not that simple," I replied. "It's my dumb brother. He took some really nice pictures yesterday. Apparently from a tree around this yard somewhere. Good pictures, you'd like them. He told me that I had to suck his cock to keep his mouth shut. I guess he made the same deal with Al. I told him who I had sex with was up to you. He didn't quite know what to make of that."Brian smiled and said, "Do you want me to show him the error of his ways?"I thought about it for a minute and said, "I don't know. If all he wants is a blowjob every now and then, I don't mind, unless you do. Do you care?"Brian thought about it and said, "I guess not, as long as you don't mind and it doesn't get out of hand. Let me know if you want me to deal with it."That being taken care of, I snuggled up to him for a while. Until it started to get hot. Then we went for a swim. We paddled around for a while. Others got in and out of the pool from time to time, but we were mostly enjoying the peace and quiet of being together.I kissed him and said, "I am starting to get a clingy feeling around you. You may have to keep your eyes on me and let me know when I become a pain in the ass. I find that I love you so much that it hurts sometimes.""Cling all you want, sweetheart. It isn't like I could ever get too much of you."We kissed a little longer and then I asked, "I have been pretty busy this morning. Have you fucked Megan yet? She is pretty hot."He shook his head."You can, you know. I won't mind. I feel the same as you do. As long as it isn't behind my back you can fuck anyone but my mother because that would make me sick."He bit my neck and said, "Damn! I really had the hots for your mom too. Crap!""You want to fuck Megan don't you?" I asked.He kissed my nose and said, "Are you sure you won't be upset? This isn't like with your kid sister who is the big instigator.""Silly!" I exclaimed. "After all the guys I have had sex with how could I possibly mind?! But I wouldn't mind anyway. I like Megan. Come on, I'll help you."I pulled Brian out of the pool and we went over to the table. I walked up to where Megan was sitting on Jon's lap and asked, "I believe there is time for one more before lunch, do you mind if I borrow Megan for a little while?"Jon smiled and said, "I wish someone would do something with her fat ass, she weighs a damn ton!"She kissed Jon and said, "You remember the last time you had sex with me? Well, that was the last time you'll ever have sex with me."Then they kissed and Megan stood up.The three of us went to the usual mattress and I invited Megan to lie down. Then I got down and started kissing her and playing with her breasts while Brian got between her legs and started playing her pussy with his tongue.I stopped kissing for a minute and Megan and I just stared at each other and smiled. I said, "If I was a lesbian I could really go for you."Brian said, "I don't want to hear any more of that kind of talk!"Megan smiled and kissed me. Did I mention what a good kisser she was?When Brian had eaten Megan through several nice orgasms he finally couldn't wait any longer and he mounted her. I helped him put his cock inside of her juicy pussy and then I started biting and sucking her nipples the way I had already learned drove her crazy. At the same time I started playing with Brian's balls and I even tickled his asshole for a little while. Then I reached between them and started tickling her clit with my finger.Megan started screaming and I hurriedly put my mouth over hers and let her scream into my mouth as she came. Brian was right there too and soon they had both collapsed, side by side on the mattress.I sucked Brian's cock clean, since Megan seemed incapable of movement. Then I sucked her sweet pussy clean. I left them laying there and went to get a drink.I stopped on my way into the kitchen and said, "Guys, it's lunch time and we need to eat something besides cum today. Well, I do anyway. I didn't have much breakfast, how about it SR. Do you have any suggestions?""As a matter of fact," he said seriously, "I anticipated that you might want something besides cum today. I made a potato salad last night and went to the store for cold cuts and hard rolls. And don't overdo it, because I also purchased some of the prettiest rib eye steaks you ever saw for dinner. Jen, if you will give me a hand we can feed the animals."We went inside, Al, who for a rare moment was not having sex with anyone, came along to help. We brought out plates and food and more drinks and sex must be pretty good exercise, because we were all famished."There wasn't much sex in the afternoon. More people used the pool. It was a warm day and everyone had really worn themselves out this morning. Mike and Dom had a threesome with Megan. But I think that it wasn't so much because they were horny. It was more because they hadn't fucked her yet and didn't know when they would get another chance.Later, we were sitting around and Mike said to Dom and Nate, "Do you know how much pressure this situation puts on us guys?"It was obvious that nobody knew what he was talking about."Think about it," he said. "It is hard enough to find a good girlfriend. Now we have to look for a girl that likes orgies!" Then he looked at Megan and me and asked if we had any recommendations.Dom and Nate looked at each other and then at us. "Shit," Nate said. "I never thought of that. I would hate it if I couldn't keep coming to these parties. I'm having the best time of my life."Megan smiled and kissed Jon and said, "Me too."I started going over the girls I knew and not one of them stuck out as the kind of girl that would be interested in an orgy."You know guys," I said, "three days ago I wouldn't have been interested in an orgy. Three days ago I didn't even like dicks! If it hadn't been for my perverted slut of a sister I wouldn't be here now."Al said, "I love you too, Jen.""And Megan, the day before yesterday she would have probably slapped your face if you had told her she was going to enjoy all of the things she did today."Megan said, "No, actually, that isn't true. I have always imagined that I would like group sex, and lots of it. I just never thought I would get the chance. But nobody knew it. Not even Jon who knows almost everything about me. That's the problem. I am sure that there are other girls out there that would have fun here. But there is no way of knowing which ones. I would offer to help, but I can't picture myself going around to the girls I know and asking them if they would like to join me for an orgy.""Yes, I think that might get you some strange looks, and a really weird reputation too. I think the problem is you guys are looking at it backwards. You don't want to go looking for a girl just because she might be slut like Al and me. Look for a girl and fall in love and then feel her out and see if she is interested. But I do feel for you, it is a dilemma. Of course, from Al's point of view, the fewer females involved the better she likes it."Dom said, "OK, I see your point, Jen. But if you should happen to run into someone and they ask you where the best orgies in town are, please give her my number."The rest of the day was pretty restful. SR cooked up some perfect steaks for dinner. I did some calculating and realized that it was only a little more than a week until my period was due. I knew that was taking a chance, but I decided that was close enough since I expected to be on the pill by the day after tomorrow. So before we left I made love to my wonderful boyfriend. Al helped. It occurred to me that I hardly ever had sex with just one person lately. But that wasn't a complaint.We all went for a swim before we went home to get the smells of sex off of us. Then I kissed all of the guys goodbye. We had planned another party for next Saturday. I figured even Al could use a little rest.Brian drove us home and Al and I went in and took a shower. It was too warm for a robe so I put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and went downstairs. On the way I stopped by my brother's room. I asked him if he got more good pictures. He smiled and nodded and I told him to make me a copy. He asked me if I talked to Brian about him. I said, yes. I told him that Brian said I could suck him off now and then, as long as he didn't get to be a pain in the ass. "Fantastic!" he almost yelled. "Listen, Jen, can I come the next time you have one of those parties?"I told him I would think about it and ask the others what they thought. I also told him that I would blow him, but I wasn't going to let him fuck me because that was too weird. He said, "That's OK, Al likes to fuck. She'll let me."I said, "Why don't you get a girlfriend?""I have one," he said. "But she isn't like you guys. She won't even let me touch her.""Well, you guys are young. You have to start slow, especially with girls. There are a lot more consequences to sex when you're a girl," I tried to explain. Of course, that doesn't explain Al."I better get downstairs. I haven't seen mom and dad all day and I don't want them to think I don't love them anymore. Don't forget, I want copies of those pics. And I better not ever have anyone come up to me and tell me they saw a picture of me on the internet or you will have drawn your last breath. Is that understood?""Jen!" he said, innocently. "I wouldn't even think of doing that!" But I could tell by the look on his face he had thought of it.I went down and watched TV for a while with my parents and Al. Without even thinking I sat down beside Al and put my arm around her. We were watching TV and not paying any attention. I just happened to glance up and see the looks on my parents face. They thought it was so neat that their two daughters were being affectionate. I had to really fight not to laugh out loud. If they knew just how affectionate we really were we would all be in reform school!Do they still have reform school?After the show it was nine o'clock. Normally we would be begging to stay up later but it had been a busy day and Al and I were both tired. We said goodnight and went to bed.I went upstairs and closed my door and started undressing. Kasey showed up in time to watch me take my shorts off. I looked up and he handed me six CDs. He said that there were three copies of two CDs. I thanked him and led him over to my desk chair. He dropped his pants and sat down and I fell to my knees and sucked him off. It took a little longer this time, but not much. Since I was in a good mood I went ahead and sucked him off a second time.Before he left I said, "I know Al likes sex and you probably aren't doing anything with her that she doesn't want you to do. But if I ever find out that you do, if you hurt her in any way, I won't do anything to you. I'll have Nate do it. Clear?"Kasey said, "Jen! I love Al. I wouldn't hurt her! I saw her doing all that stuff with all those guys. I am not doing anything different. Besides, she knows I wouldn't really tell on her, just like you do."I smiled at him and said, "Yeah, I know. Now get out of here so I can get some sleep you little pervert."I put on my t-shirt and panties and went to bed. I slept until almost ten AM on Sunday. I finally woke up and took a quick shower and got dressed. Mom and dad had gone shopping and Kasey was out somewhere with one of his dorky friends. Al had been watching TV but was now asleep in front of it. I went over quietly and turned it down and started to walk away when she woke up."I was starting to wonder if you were dead!" she said. I went over and sat beside her and hugged her and said, "I did sleep the sleep of the dead. I was exhausted. How are you?""I'm bored!" she exclaimed, and pouted a little. "It is our last day of freedom before school starts and we don't have any plans and we don't have anything to do and..well shit! I'm horny!!"I laughed and asked, "Don't you think your sweet little pussy could use a day of rest?""No! My sweet little pussy has gotten used to a lot of attention. It's sitting down there in the dark thinking I don't love it anymore!""I doubt that. Damn girl, you are only fourteen. Surely you can go one day without a cock can't you?""A whole day?" she asked in that 'you can't be serious' tone of voice.""OK, how about if I call Brian and see if he has any ideas?"Al nodded enthusiastically. I got up and went to the phone and dialed Brian's number. There was no answer at his home so I tried his cell phone. As soon as it started to ring I heard a noise at the screen door. I looked up and there was Brian holding up his ringing cell phone.Al ran to let him in, I hung up.She opened the door and they hugged and kissed and then she pulled him inside.My parents would be home from shopping soon and we really didn't have enough time to fool around. We talked about it, but there really wasn't anyplace that we could go. We would have liked to go to Mike's backyard. But we didn't want to make pests of ourselves. I had an idea. I wasn't allowed to have boys in my room, of course. But with Al as a chaperone I thought I might be able to get away with it. We went up to my room and looked at the pictures Kasey had put on the CDs.There were a total of almost 600 pictures on the two CDs. And boy, were they hot! In less than five minutes we all had hardons! We left my door open so we could hear if anyone came in the house. Al and I opened Brian's pants up and we gave him two quick blowjobs while we looked at the pictures. My little brother may be a voyeur and a dork, but he was a very good photographer.We got tired of looking at the pictures and I gave Brian two of the disks. I knew he wouldn't do something stupid with them. Then the two of us laid on my bed for a few minutes and cuddled. "You know I didn't come here for a blowjob, right?" he asked.I kissed him and said, "It had not occurred to me that you did. But I wouldn't be mad. I like sucking your cock.""Great!" he said, "because I love it when you suck my cock. But it is never the reason I want to be with you. If it was I wouldn't have put up with your frigid ass for all that time!"Al jumped on top of him and yelled, "Hey! You can't talk to my frigid bitch of a sister like that!"Brian put his arm around her and pulled her down between us. We cuddled together for a while, quietly. Then he said, "Have you ever heard of a situation as weird as this? I love you guys! This can't be good for you Al."Al, with more maturity than I would have given her credit for, said, "Look guys, I know we can't be a threesome forever. At least not like this. I will probably have to find some dorky guy and try to love him and make believe I am not a cunt. Hell, I might even fall in love and find someone just like you Brian. But in the meantime, darlings, I am going to enjoy the hell out of this strange little group thing we have going on. And even if nothing else comes of it, you got to admit, we got Jen over her cockophobia!""Yeah, I have to admit it," I said, "I learned an awful lot about loving and letting go from my little sister. Now, we better get out of here before my parents get home and all hell breaks loose."It had been an exciting three days. Three days of orgies. It didn't end there either. After school on Monday, Brian drove Al and I to the family planning clinic and I got a prescription for birth control pills. Al also picked hers up. Luckily, no eggs had been fertilized during our little parties.We continued to have parties at Mike's house. Eventually Mike and Dom both fell in love and tried to get their girlfriends to come to the parties. Mikes girlfriend, Laura, came and fit right in. Dom didn't choose as well. And not on his next attempt either. His luck changed when Al introduced him to a freshman, a friend of hers, a good friend of hers. This friend, Stacy, was a carbon copy of Al. She was cute and horny and up for anything. She and Dom hit it off and dated all through high school. Al dated from time to time. But she never invited anyone to our parties. Not until she was a junior. She finally met the right guy. We all liked him; he was like a clone of Brian.Nate had the hardest time. He seemed to have a knack for picking the most jealous women in town to date. I was the one that finally found the girl for him. We got a new girl in town at the end of our junior year. She was in most of my classes and I took her under my wing and showed her around. She was uncomfortable because she had gone to a mostly black school and ours was mostly white. But this is a small town where race has never been an issue, at least not as far as I know. I have never heard anyone say anything bad about a person because of their skin color.Anyway, the new girl, Shanaya, and I spent a lot of time together. One day she was talking about how bad it sucked living in an all white town. She liked the town, but she was horny and she hadn't met any nice black guys yet. Now this girl is beautiful. She could have probably had any guy in school. She had those exotic features that gave guys the wrong idea. So, I told her about a friend of mine. Nate. I also told her that he was a great guy to know if you were horny. She, of course, wanted to know how I knew that. So, slowly, a little bit at a time, I started telling her a little bit about our parties. I drew out my explanation, watching for any sign of shock or revulsion. She wanted to meet Nate. Today!I told her to meet me at my locker when school was out. She was there at the appointed time and I took her out to the school parking lot. High school parking lots are a mess when school gets out. It's like a driving orgy. A few hundred kids in a few hundred cars all trying to get away from school in a hurry. I spotted Nate, Brian and Mike talking near their cars and I led Shanaya over to them. I handed my books to Brian and walked up and put my arms around Nate's neck and kissed him passionately. Then I introduced Shanaya to my boyfriend and my other two friends.It was a match made in heaven. God I'm good! Shanaya came to our next party and you know what? Black pussy tastes just like white pussy!And now life goes on. Everyone eventually graduated and those of us in the orgy group married our partners and so far we have all lived happily ever after. We still meet at least once a month. It is harder now. Some of us have kids and lives and responsibilities. But we try to make time for our little parties; they kind of refresh us and put our lives in perspective. Kasey never did join our group. He was just too creepy. But he had sex with me and Al all the way through high school. He is working out of state now and that's fine with us.Oh yeah, I still get together with Megan as often as we can spare the time.THE ENDComments? Criticism? Email [email protected] - To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 50 |
willy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/willy.txt | This isn't my story; I was working as a councillor when I met Willy, he was a man who was old before his time, he was bald at twenty-one, he was only thirty-nine when I met him, he suffered from clinical depression and I had been given the task of listening to him, just to let him get things off of his chest, I didn't say anything, didn't give any advice, I just listened and provided the tea and biscuits, Willy's story was so strange and so erotic if it had been my story I would have been happy not depressed about it. Anyway, even though I shouldn't have done it I decided to write up the story, I have changed the names and the places of the characters in the story but I haven't exaggerated anything, it's all just as Willy told it to me over seven weeks of counselling.It's the seventh of November again, the date I blame for the end of everything I hold dear, not the date everything ended but the date I have decided to blame for the rot actually setting in, 17th November 1980. It seems strange that a story about my wife and I should start three months before I even met her, her name was Marie, she was a vivacious twenty one year old when I met her, bright ginger hair that was as fine as a wire brush, joking apart, her hair was her only draw back, well her wiry hair and a slight acne problem. Marie had slim boyish hips, even slimmer stomach but absolutely magnificent 36'F' breasts, when she lay on her back there was absolutely no change to her breast shape at all, if she had been a Hollywood starlet you would have bet money that her tits were silicon enhanced, but as she was a shoe shop assistant from Leicester there was no way her body was anything but natural. This part of my story was recanted to me by Marie shortly after we met.I wanted to take Marie to Cardiff to visit my sister, Marie had made arrangements with her best friend Andrea to go to the cinema, I thought that visiting a boyfriends relatives would figure far higher than a trip to see West Side Story with a woman from work, this is how she explained her prioritisation to me:This is the story as Marie told it to Willy (She may have exaggerated a few things or it may have been her state of mind when this part of her life took place).A few months ago, Tony, a guy I had been going out with since school, and had lived with for four years in his flat and who I had been saving every penny I earned to get married too, phoned me at work on a very busy Saturday to tell me that he had given in his notice to the landlord that he would be vacating the flat on Monday, so I had until then to get my stuff out.I asked him where we were going, he laughed, we weren't going anywhere, he was phoning me from Watford Gap services on the M1 motorway, he was on his way to a new life in London, new life, new job and new woman, he apologised nicely for emptying our wedding account but it was going to be expensive for him to start over again in London. I was devastated, I still had the phone to my ear even though he had rung off a minute earlier, Andrea was walking past and quite literally caught me as I fell, physically as well as metaphorically.Andrea arranged with the boss that I could stop in the office and do some administration work even though all I wanted to do was run away to a high building and through my self off, Tony was the only man I had loved in my life and he had just flushed me down the toilet and I really wanted to kill myself. Andrea got her husband to get a few things ready at her house and she took me home from work with her so that I couldn't do anything stupid on my own, I had only seen Roy around work as he often popped in when he was passing but I didn't really know him, I knew that he was very funny, he often phoned Andrea at work just to tell her a joke just to make her laugh and of course she passed the joke on to us which always made us laugh too.Andrea's house was strange, the bathroom was off the kitchen, not as gross as I thought it would be, the toilet wasn't in the bathroom, when we got to Andrea's house there was a great smell of meat cooking in the oven, Roy had put a joint of meat in a hot-pot to slow cook and then he had got into the bath, as we walked in he called out to Andrea to close the bathroom door if she had brought me home with her, it wasn't Andrea that he was calling out too though, she had run out to the toilet.I walked to the bathroom door to close it but instead I just stood there looking at Roy in the bath, he was only the second man I had ever seen in the nude in my life, I just stood there staring at him, tears were still in my eyes but now I had stopped crying. Roy was totally cool, he didn't try to cover up or anything, he just lay there in the bath chatting to me as if there was nothing strange in the situation at all. Andrea suddenly appeared behind me.I thought she might freak out a little at me for standing there staring at her husband in the nude but she didn't, she smiled at me because it was the first time I had stopped crying since I took the phone call from Tony. There was a long silence, I couldn't think of anything to say now that Andrea was standing behind me, Andrea whispered in my ear, she asked me if I needed a bath after a long hard day at work.I can't remember if I said anything or not but she started to slowly pull the zipper down on the front of my work uniform, the zip went neck to hem down the front of the dress, Andrea took ages pulling the zip down, I didn't stop her so she took my dress off, then I found myself totally nude, Roy was only the second man I had seen nude and now he was only the second man who had seen me nude too, Andrea led me to the bath and helped me in to the water with her husband. Roy made love to me without fucking me.He didn't even try to get his cock into me, he just washed me all over and then as we kissed he masturbated me until I climaxed several times, the thirty minutes that Roy and I were in the bath together went by in a flash, some of the time Andrea was watching from the doorway and some of the time we were alone, then Andrea came in and told Roy that he had to peel the vegetables, I offered to do it for her through gasps for air as I climaxed for the hundredth time but she told me that it was Roy's job.Roy stepped out of the bath and walked into the kitchen, still totally nude and leaving a trail of bathwater behind him, I was about to get out of the bath but Andrea stopped me, then she undressed and stepped into the bath with me, Andrea began washing me just as her husband had when I first got into the bath with him, and she used her fingers to get me into the same state that he did before she made him peal the vegetables.After the bath we all ate dinner, it was very distracting as we were all still naked and Andrea kept touching Roy as we ate, at eight o'clock Roy said he thought it was time we went to bed I suddenly felt superfluous and asked if they knew what time the next bus into town was but Andrea told me that Roy would take me to my flat to collect all my belongings and then on to my mothers, but that was in the morning, tonight they would help me to forget all about Tony. Roy was told that he could join us in the bedroom as soon as he finished washing the pots, Andrea led me to the bedroom, she had never kissed me on the lips before, in all the time I had known her she had hugged me loads of times and kissed me on the cheek a few times but she had never given me any clues that she was bisexual in any way, in her bedroom though I found out a whole new side to my friend of many years.Andrea led me to her bed and maneuvered me into a typical sixty-nine position, I was on my back and Andrea was on top of me, when she started to eat me out it was totally mind blowing, Tony had practiced oral sex on me and after a few seconds under Andrea's mouth I realized just how much practice he needed, as she licked me I felt her fingers explore around my bottom, then her tongue flicked over my anus and she tried to push her finger into it but without success, she raised her head slightly and asked me if I was an anal virgin I didn't let my mouth leave Andrea's pussy but I nodded my head which Andrea felt, before she returned her mouth to my pussy she said, "Roy will be disappointed!" I tentatively touched Andrea's bum hole, the tip of my finger slipped in without resistance, Andrea suddenly leaped off of me and took a box off of her book shelf, when she opened the box it was full of dildo's and vibrators, she sorted through the box and handed me a six inch long, medium thickness dildo and then she climbed back on top of me and began working me back up into a massive climax.I was licking her pussy in an amateurish way compared to what Andrea was doing to me, and then I pressed the dildo against her pussy and was about to push it into her when she stopped once again and told me that the dildo was for the other hole, I went back to licking her pussy and pressed the dildo against her bottom, it felt like her bum sucked the dildo inside and between my tongue and the dildo I drove Andrea to a body shuddering climax as she did the same to me with just her mouth.Roy turned up just as we were relaxing after our fantastic orgasms, Andrea asked me if I wanted Roy first or if I wanted to watch him fuck her first, I thought back to my experiences with Tony, there wasn't ever a second time with Tony, after he fucked me and climaxed he wouldn't ever be able to do it again, I told Andrea that it was ok for her to do it with Roy as I had already had more fun with her than I had ever had with Tony in all the five years I had been with him, Andrea smiled and said, "OK, I'll have the first hour and then you can have the second hour!" I thought to myself, sixty minutes, Tony never lasted more than six minutes and I smiled again, Andrea could see I was skeptical about her husband lasting for an hour never mind moving from her to me for a second hour. I saw her face light up and she suddenly rushed off and ran down the stairs, when she returned she had a cooking timer, she showed me that she had put an hour on the screen and then started it going, Roy got on top of her and started fucking.Andrea was playing with my body half heartedly while her husband fucked her, he changed position several times during the hour but he fucked her constantly for exactly an hour, when the timer pinged to show the hour was over I was amazed that he was still going strong, Roy asked Andrea if he could cum, she had been taken to around one climax every minute for the hour that they had been fucking but Roy hadn't had a single climax.I saw her mull it over and then she tapped her index finger to her lips, Roy smiled and slipped his cock from her pussy and repositioned himself at her head, I watched closely as he pushed his cock into my friends mouth and she began working her magic on his cock, I could have counted the seconds it took for Roy to cum, probably fifteen seconds maximum, I watched as Andrea swallowed fast as her husband pumped his cream into her mouth, after he finished Andrea struggled to say coffee as she pointed towards the bedroom door, she was struggling because her mouth was still full of his sperm.Roy bounced off of the bed and as he went through the door he asked me how many sugars I wanted, I held up two fingers, I couldn't say how many sugars I wanted as Andrea was kissing me and transferring a little of her husband's sperm into my mouth, she called it snowballing.I had no doubt that after the coffee we would all just fall asleep together, we all sat around on the bed together drinking coffee and chatting, apart from comparing Roy with Tony and marveling at Roy's sexual stamina against Tony's lack of it I hadn't given my ex-boyfriend a thought since arriving at Andrea's house, after finishing the coffee Andrea set an hour on the timer again, she used her mouth on Roy to get him hard and then she took a ten inch vibrator from her box of toys and as Roy mounted me and started to fuck me I heard the buzzing of Andrea's vibrator, the cadence of the buzz rose and fell as it slid in and out of her body. Roy was a very physical lover, he pounded his cock into me, it felt like the drive piston on an express train going in and out of me, it took mere seconds for me to reach my climax and then Roy used his body to expertly keep me rolling from one orgasm into the next, we changed positions several times while we fucked, sometimes I was turned into a 'doggy position' and as Roy fucked me I was made to lick Andrea's pussy, and as I licked her pussy and sucked on her tiny clitoris I took over driving the vibrator in and out of her pussy.Occasionally the buzzing vibrator would collide with my teeth causing me to lose track of where I was in my own climax as I laughed out loud and then there was the 'ping, ping, ping' as the timer announced the end of my hour, as Roy pulled his cock from my pussy I felt suddenly so empty and let out a groan to show my disappointment that my hour of pleasure was over. Roy asked Andrea if he could cum again, I looked at her face, I could see from her expression that she was working through her options, I hoped that she would tell him to use my mouth as he had hers just before he made coffee. Andrea turned her vibrator off and tossed it on the floor, then she grabbed hold of me and pushed me onto my back, she took a put of Vaseline from her shelf and scooped three fingers through the jell and then she rubbed the thick cream in between my breasts.I saw a huge grin break across Roy's face as he stepped astride my ribs and knelt down placing his cock in the jell covered valley of my breasts. Andrea moved so that her legs were either side of my head, she slid down and raised my head so that her pussy bush was under my neck and my head was resting on her stomach, Andrea reached down and pressed my breasts together, capturing Roy's cock in a tunnel of my breast's flesh. Roy fucked me there for around two minutes then he suddenly pushed hard and I saw the eye of his cock appear out from between my breasts and suddenly a jet of frothy sperm fired out of his cock, Andrea's hand suddenly moved from my breast to my chin as her husband fired his salvo at me, my jaw was pulled down and Roy's cum hit me directly in my open mouth, "Don't swallow it all yet!" Andrea told me, I was expecting her to move and take a 'snowball' from me as she had given me one earlier, Roy fired three jets of cum that hit my mouth, a fourth jet hit my chin and then a fifth hit my neck. "OK 'Monkey-boy', time for desert!" Andrea told her husband, he slid his body down the length of my body, keeping his cock in contact with my body as he went, I felt at least two more spasms of Roy's body as he slid down mine and felt the warmth and stickiness along my body as he delivered more sperm on me. Roy started licking his sperm off of my neck and then he cleaned my chin, eating all of his own sperm off of me.Then his mouth covered my mouth and he began drinking the sperm that I was holding in my mouth, we shared my mouthful of sperm about fifty fifty. Andrea told Roy it was time for more coffee, as Roy bounced off of the bed once again Andrea told him to take the two used sex toys down with him and clean them both off.I couldn't believe that Roy had just fucked for two hours with only a coffee break in between, "I'm amazed at how long Roy can go at it, and that he can control himself not to cum for all that time but then he does it in seconds when you tell him it's OK for him to finish off! And what's with the Monkey boy name, he's not that hairy!" "Roy was bourn in the year of the Monkey and he's a Gemini, the Monkey trait makes him very playful and inventive and the Gemini in him makes him want to win or do better every time he tried something, If you weren't here we'd be doing it for three or four hours straight without a coffee break but he only ever cum's if I tell him he can and if I don't tell him to stop he would keep fucking me until he died, not until I died, he'd just keep going if he fucked me to death!" Andrea giggled as that thought passed her lips.We did the whole coffee and chat thing again for thirty minutes and Andrea asked me if I wanted another hour or if I wanted to relax while she took her turn, I was 'dumb struck' I couldn't believe that Roy had performed for two hours, I couldn't believe that he could get an erection so soon after his first climax but now, Andrea was suggesting that there would be another two hours of fucking before we all went to sleep, I would have loved to take the third session even though I was a little sore from my hour but I realized that it was Andrea's turn and told her to take the next hour of pleasure. It also struck me that while I would be relaxing as Andrea took her turn with Roy she had used her ten inch vibrator all the time that Roy fucked me, so in reality she had been fucked by Roy or by her own hand for two hours already, her cunt lips must be like saddle leather, then I smiled at that thought. It was almost two o'clock when I had finished my second session under Roy, I was really sore now, I really wanted to feel Roy's cum in my pussy but it wasn't really in my safe period, it took Andrea a while to come up with the place for Roy to use as his cum dump, again she used Vaseline.This time she rubbed it between my ass cheeks and Roy used my gluteus-maximus to provide the friction he needed to bring himself off but as he climaxed he turned his hips slightly and engaged the tip of his cock against my anal muscle and I felt the pressure of his cock head followed by the jet of cum as it entered my body via the wrong hole. Andrea asked me if I wanted more coffee, "No, all I need now is a towel to wipe my bum and then a sleep!" Ten minutes later, after cleaning myself up as best as I could I went to sleep, I was being rocked to sleep by the action on the bed next to me as Roy and Andrea started fucking once again.I slept well, Tony was just a memory from long ago, everyone tells you that you will remember the man who took your virginity for the whole of your life, in theory you should also love him forever even if you move onto a new lover, your first will always be able to draw you back, I didn't believe that anymore, after two hours with Roy pounding into my body I now knew that Tony was gone forever, even if he came crawling back to me I'd want nothing to do with him, if I thought I could take another session with Roy I would have asked Andrea if I could move in with them and be their sex slave for life.I woke at ten o'clock in the morning to the bed rocking once again as Roy fucked his wife, at mid day Roy took me to my flat and helped me to get all of my possessions into his car and then he took me home to my mothers to move back in with her, I went to kiss Roy goodbye but he turned his face from me so that my kiss fell on his cheek instead of his lips, I had a very shocked expression on my face, I was totally confused after a night of sex and depravity and a thirty minute fuck before he took me home, "Sorry Marie, I don't have affaires with women, only I only do stuff if Andrea tells me too!" And with that he was gone.Now the story returns to Willy's description of just one event in his life that he blames as the starting point of all of his troubles.We had been invited to June's birthday party, it was the 7th of November and typical of one of Marie's friends she had decided to have a pyjama party, June and Philip hadn't been living in Enderby long so it was a combined birthday and housewarming party. I had quite a few sets of Pyjamas and so was surprised to find out from Marie that Phil, Ron and Paul had all gone shopping together to find some cheep pyjamas to wear as they didn't own any of their own. Marie had dressed for the party in the bedroom and come down stairs with her summer-mack on top of her nighty, I stopped her at the door and opened her coat, I hadn't ever seen the nighty she was wearing before, it was pale blue and totally see through, I could even see the freckles on her 38'D' breasts through the sheer material, even worse was the bright red bush of ginger hair between her legs.I blew my top, there was no way I was allowing her to go out of the house dressed like that, especially with what I knew about her past history with Ron and Andrea. Marie threw a strop with me but I forced her back up to the bedroom and found a 'safe' white cotton knee length nighty that couldn't be seen through, but to make sure I also made her put on a bra, tights and knickers.We arrived at June and Phil's house, there was nowhere close to park, Brockington college had a large car park but that would mean walking through the school ground in just my pyjamas so I discounted that idea and decided to park illegally on the grass verge at the side of the main road. I took a 'six pack' of beer into the kitchen and opened one can and returned to the main room, I couldn't see Marie anywhere, I couldn't see Andrea or Ron either, I had nodded at both of them as I walked towards the kitchen and now just ten seconds later they were nowhere in sight. I asked Paul if he had seen where my wife went and he thought that she may have taken her coat up to the bedroom, the coats were all being pilled up in the spare bedroom. I got that 'hair raising on the back of my neck' feeling whenever I got suspicious, I made my way up stairs, the bathroom was the first room at the top of the stairs, the door was open and the room was empty, the spare bedroom was also empty, it was a bit of a junk story, not even a bed in there, I noticed Marie's mack on top of a pile of coats. The box bedroom was in the process of being worked on and so there was no door on it, I noticed that the tights and knickers that I had insisted on Marie wearing were on the floor in front of the master bedroom, the tights were torn to shreds, as we had only been in the house for a few minutes someone, probably Ron had been in an almighty hurry to rip my wife's clothes off. I picked up the knickers and what there was of the tights and pushed on the bedroom door gently, I fully expected to see Marie, Andrea and Ron in bed together fucking away. The door opened just a crack and I got even more of a shock that I was expecting, Andrea and Marie were there, Marie on her back with a man between her thighs pumping his cock into her like a piston engine. Andrea was just sitting on the bed watching the two of them fucking, I heard Andrea tell Marie that if she wanted to swing with her and Ron again Marie would have to talk someone else into taking my place.Marie had told me all about her relationship with Ron and Andrea a few weeks after we first met, and shortly after we married she made it clear to me that she needed more from sex than I could give here, even though she had spent quite a lot of time trying to encourage me in to being more adventurous and more 'demonstrative' in my lovemaking. Marie had talked me into trying a swap with Ron and Andrea a month earlier, I had agreed to the swap as Marie made it obvious to me that if she couldn't have sex with someone like Ron with my consent then she would have to do it without. I thought it went quite successfully, I had made love with Andrea even though she wasn't anywhere close to what I thought was sexy in a woman, far too much meat on her bones for my liking, the main problem came from my father, he chose that Sunday morning to call round unexpectedly to take me to the pub and Marie to his house to help my mother and aunty with dinner, our family tradition was that the men went to the pub before Sunday lunch and all the women helped my mother do the cooking and setting everything up for the meal. Andrea managed to run upstairs as my dad let himself in with his key, Marie always put the chain on the front door until after she is dressed in the morning just in case my dad popped round and caught her in the nude or in her nighty. Andrea managed to phone her husband and get him to bring Marie home as soon as possible, I was chatting to my father about my week at work, he kept checking his watch.I apologised for Marie, told him we may have to leave her in bed as she had been up most of the night feeling unwell, "Is she pregnant?" Was my fathers first reaction, "Dad, We've only been married just over a month; there's lot's of time for kids yet!" The phone rang and I picked up the phone in the hall, it was Ron, he and my wife were at the end of the road in the phone box, I asked my father to walk with me to the shop to get some news papers, while we were out Ron dropped Marie off at my house and picked up his own wife.I stood listening to Andrea telling Marie how crap I was in bed, I didn't think I was that bad, as far as I could remember Andrea even had a climax, I did though remember her trying to force me to go down on her after I had finished but I wasn't about to go down there with my load of cum fresh in her pussy, I snapped back into the present, I could tell that the man fucking my wife wasn't Andrea's husband Ron, I heard him telling my wife that he was about to cum.Marie was lost in her own climax and so she didn't answer him, as she didn't tell him to pull out I assumed he was wearing a condom to stop her falling pregnant by him, then I remembered her Catholic upbringing, I was never allowed to wear a condom before we were married, we either had to practice the rhythm method or withdrawal.I heard him pant through his orgasm, watched as every muscle in his body strained and convulsed as he shot his semen into her body, then he rolled off of her and I just couldn't believe my eyes, the man wasn't a man at all, he was Andrea's younger brother Mike, I couldn't quite remember if he had just had his sixteenth birthday or if he was just coming up to his seventeenth, either way my wife had just been fucked by a kid.I took a second to decide what I was going to do, I had intended on confrontation if she had been with Ron, Paul or Phil but as it was Mark I was now lost for options, I didn't want to challenge Mike to a fight, not just because he was only sixteen but also because he was six foot tall and plaid Rugby and Football for Countiesthorpe college and had muscles in his spit. I decided that drink was my best option and made my way downstairs, as soon as I walked into the main room I noticed Ron on the sofa with Jane.One of June's close neighbours, Roy was sitting on the sofa and Jane was sitting on his knee facing him, almost kneeling on the seat of the sofa, Paul was kneeling astride Roy's legs pressing up close behind Jane, it looked at a quick glance as if Paul and Roy were both fucking her, Phil was watching the action and he had noticed Roger.Jane's husband taking a close interest in what his wife was doing with the two strangers, Phil turned the light level down and took Roger by the arm into the kitchen to fill up his glass with some of Phil's special 'home brew', as soon as the light went down I noticed Paul pushing the back of June's nighty up to reveal that she had no knickers on, I also noticed that unlike me Paul hadn't sewn up the fly in his pyjama bottoms and his cock was out and pressing against June's ass cheeks. I was now sure from the movements that Roy was actually fucking June as she knelt above his lap and they kissed passionately together. I followed Phil into the kitchen, he offered his special brew to me too but I turned it down, in my head I was thinking, 'Is Phil offering his strong beer to all the men who were being cuckolded at his party this evening'. I noticed that just as Roy and Paul, Phil hadn't sewn the fly on his pyjama's either, he was also not wearing pants under his pyjama's.Mike walked into the kitchen alone and started to take one of my cans of beer, it went through my mind, my wife five minutes ago and now my beer, what else of mine did Mike want. June came into the kitchen and ushered Phil, Roger and me out into the living room, she closed the kitchen doors, the doors were two ranch style swinging doors made from louvered wood, not imitation but the real thing, the kind that you could see through the slats on if you were at the right angle, I realised that Mike hadn't been sent out of the room.I also noticed Roy and Paul making a beeline for the kitchen, just as they were About to push the door open June slipped a home made 'Private' sign over the top of both doors, Roy and Paul held back for a few seconds and then they both knelt down on the floor and searched around for the best view up through the slats, they seemed to be enjoying what they could see so my curiosity peeked I knelt down next to the two of them and watched as Mike fucked June as she sat on top of the washing machine, "It's her birthday after all, so it's only fair that she gets to chose the order of play!" Roy said, intending his comment to be private between himself and Paul but said loudly enough for me to hear as well.I looked for Phil, I wanted to stir up trouble for Mike, Phil had a psychopathic temper and was known for his violent outbursts over seemingly nothing, as I searched through the ground floor of the house I realised that I was the only person in the room that had any underwear on under their pyjama's, I must have missed that part of the invitation, 'come to June's birthday party, it's a pyjama orgy, no knickers required. The room was in almost total darkness and everyone seemed to have lost their inhibitions, the dancing couples were only just short of having sex as they danced but I could see several people on the chairs and scatter cushions around the room were actually fucking in the darkness, I bumped into Marie as she came into the main room from the stairs, I was about to challenge her about her lack of tights and knickers but I realised that she must have raided June's wardrobe as she had tights on under her nighty, they were dark tan rather than the American tan I had insisted on her wearing before we left the house, "Have you seen Phil anywhere?" Marie pointed up, "Front bedroom!" I decided I wanted to set Phil on the trail of Mike and June rather than have a fight with Marie, I would have all night to needle her after I had sorted out Mike. I just walked in to the front bedroom without thinking, I didn't knock the door I just assumed that Phil would be in the room alone, I might have guessed that at this party nothing would ever be 'normal'.I was stopped in my tracks, Phil was in his bedroom, but so was Pete, it looked like Phil and Pete were having sex but they weren't, Andrea was between them, Phil was on his back, Andrea was riding his cock facing him, from my position at the door I could see that Phil's cock looked more like my wrist than a cock, it was huge and stretching Andrea's pussy wide, Pete was behind, his cock was buried in Andrea's ass hole, Pet's cock looked slightly thinner than mine but from what I could see of it was at least two inches longer. Phil told me to close the door, "Come in and wait for a free hole or go out but close the dammed door!" I decided not to follow Pete or Phil, I already knew that Andrea didn't rate me very highly as a lover so I beat a retreat and headed back down to the living room. I opened the door and spotted Marie bouncing up and down on Paul's lap, I could see that he had pulled the back of her tights down and that he was obviously fucking my wife, I checked out the room, there were at least ten men that I could see that Marie would probably be willing to fuck, three that at a guess she would be desperate to fuck.I decided to go home and try to forget about my wife and her appetite until the morning, that would be the best time for our fight, I walked into the kitchen without thinking, June was still being fucked by Mike, she didn't stop, just told me, "Get the hell out of my kitchen!" I grabbed another can of my beer and left, I drove home to Whetstone drinking as I went. That wasn't the end of the party though, Marie and I had our fight the next day and I had to agree to her playing away or she would just leave me there and then."Willy, I love you but you are a crap lover, I'm willing to stop with you, love you and be a good wife while I'm here with you but I have to be allowed to have real sex with real men from time to time, I won't rub your nose in it ever again, I'll keep my extra sex to myself, you don't ask me and I won't tell you anything, the choice is yours!" That still wasn't the end of the party's effect on my life, three months after the party Marie told me that she was pregnant. My family were delighted, and when Marie gave birth to a boy they were even more pleased, I on the other hand knew the truth, the chance of the boy being my biological son were very slim, I could see as soon as he was born that he looked a lot like Paul, Marie and I both had slim faces Damien had a very round face.Marie was ginger and I was fair haired, Damien's hair was black, the same shade as Paul. Over the next five years Marie had two more children, one looked a lot like Roy and the other looked a little like Phil, he also looked a little like me but I knew that as I hadn't had sex with my wife for more than a year before his birth, that's when I decided that enough was enough and started divorce proceedings.Willy told me a lot more about his life with Marie but I decided to leave that information for another time. These few events I thought would make an interesting and erotic story and I hope you have enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it, and imagining myself at June's birthday party way back in 1982, I have played through in my mind that I was Mike, Roy and Phil, but I have never imagined being Willy.END |
onanude.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/onanude.txt | I live in Rhode Island, but take trips to Seattle about once a month. The following happened on one of my trips last September.It was cool and raining lightly, perfect weather for a nude hike. I doubt there will be many people (if any) on the trail, so I can be bare and play with myself as needed in nature.I drove to my work and parked my car near where the trail starts. I got out of the car and stripped everything off and locked my clothes in the car, then headed off onto the trail. It's a little cool out and damp making my nipples really hard, but it stopped raining. As soon as I stripped, I started getting very horny, so I headed for a spot where I could get comfortable. I sat down on a big rock by a pond and put my feet into the water. It was cool, but felt good. I began rubbing my pussy, spreading myself open to get at my clit. Before long I had three fingers in while my other hand worked my clit and my nipples alternately. I was quite a sight, lying back naked playing with myself. I got off a couple of times like that, and then got up on my knees and one hand and used my free hand to finger my ass. God I love anal sex. I came again, and decided it was time to hike some more, so I splashed myself with a little water to freshen up a bit, and got back on the trail.I had been hiking for a while. The trail has been empty except for a group of teens I stumbled across that were partying. If they had not been minors, I certainly would have joined them. They sure seemed to enjoy seeing me. ;-) I found a spot where I was fairly sure nobody could see me and laid down spread out on the grass. The breeze felt great on my breasts, so I played with them for a bit, pinching and twisting my nipples hard. That got me wet again and I started rubbing my clit roughly, then I put a couple fingers in me. I worked myself into quite a frenzy and was having a great time.Suddenly I heard some rustling in the brush and figured it was the teens again. I am pretty vocal when getting off, so it wouldn't be hard to find me if looking, so I decided to give them a show. I got on my hands and knees doggy style with my legs spread wide and my ass towards the noise and I started fingering myself again. I was cumming good knowing I was being watched. Suddenly I felt this big wet tongue on my pussy and asshole. Shocked, I open my eyes to see a big mutt dog with his nose in my crotch. I rolled onto my back, he continued licking me. It felt good, so I let him. He worked me over with his tongue for a long time. It felt so good on my breasts and nipples. He even nipped my nipples a bit. I couldn't believe how far he was able to get his tongue in me, and it felt heavenly. He was even able to get his tongue inside my ass when I spread my butt wide for him. He got me off so many times that I lost count.Since his tongue can make me feel this good, I just had to find out for myself what his cock felt like, so I assumed the doggy position to let him know I was his bitch. It only took him a moment to get on top of me. I figured he knew how to fuck in that position better than I did and let him poke away at me, but his aim was off and he kept hitting my anus. I love anal sex, but at this moment, I wanted to feel him in my pussy, so I reached between my legs and guided his rather large cock into me. Oh my God, it was so warm I felt like I was on fire and he thrust in and out of me with a speed and power like I had never felt before. I came almost instantly and constantly while he was riding me and continued while he was shooting his hot cum inside of me. I was careful not to let him knot me, and he licked me clean after climbing off. I was in ecstasy. Then he jumped on me again. Before I could stop him, he buried that big cock in my ass. I screamed at the sudden pain, but it quickly turned to lust filled pleasure, and I even thrust back, which was probably a mistake. In my lust and thrusting, I aided him in pushing his knot into me. It felt really good at first, but got bigger and we were stuck together. It felt great, and his hot sperm filled my bowels and gave me a sensation like I had never felt before. I guess you could call it a hot sperm enema. When he finished shooting in me, he tried to get off. So there we were, butt to butt, stuck together. I must have looked very foolish. We were stuck that way for 20 or 30 minutes. He dragged me around a little bit. When he was shrunk enough, he pulled out and I swear there was a loud pop when he did, and cum ran down both my legs as I collapsed flat on the grass. Thankfully he did me the courtesy of cleaning me up again. I just laid there while he licked my thighs and ass clean with that magic tongue of his, and dozed off a bit.I woke to him licking my face. I couldn't have been out for more than a few minutes. I rolled onto my back and let my hairy friend lick my front side clean too. I just laid there with my legs spread enjoying the sunshine on my bare body and his tongue lapping away at my crotch. When he finished, I stood up as best as I could, and headed to my car with legs that felt quite rubbery. He followed me back to the car, where I put my coat on, and sat in the open door on the edge of the car seat with my legs spread. He didn't waste any time finding my crotch again, so I let him have his farewell licks, getting me off a couple more times in the process. He even licked my ass good when I spread my cheeks for him. I will have to find myself a nice dog of my own. Today was my first time having doggy sex, but will not be my last.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 53 |
house.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/house.txt | "But I don't want to move. It's not fair."Well, this wasn't going good I thought to myself. My company had offered me a promotion but it meant moving to DC in a few months."The kids like their school, I like this neighborhood."Ok, I had to think of some other way to make this sound good but I couldn't really think of any. "How about you and I go up and look at houses next week? We'll get the feel of the land and see if there is anything we like.""That wont work, what will we do with the kids?" She asked."I bet I can get my sister to watch them." I answered. Well, at least that was all I could think of as I was standing there. The rest of the week didn't go a whole lot better, but my sister did come down to watch the kids. Diane and I drove up on a Sunday after noon so we could start looking the next day. I'd even arranged for us to stay in a pretty nice place. A buddy of mine from college had a huge town house down by Dupont circle. It was one of those older ritzy places that that is only a couple of blocks from the white house and every other neighbor has gobs of money. It was a little outside our price range, but it was really nice. Mark, the owner, was a lawyer at one of those Washington power brokers that is on the take from every major corporation that wants something from its local congressman. The congressional schmoozing paid well but the hours sucked. He was always off to some conference or another and put in those 60-hour weeks. That was probably the reason his wife left him after three years. Money can't buy everything, but it did buy a really nice place. He was off for the whole week lining the coffers of Dewey, Cheatem and Howe by getting the congressional delegation of New Hampshire agree to some sort of federal subsidy for maple sugar candy. Or at least that what he told me. It didn't really matter to us as long as he let us borrow his place. I pushed open the front door and we sort of peered in like kids in someplace we knew we shouldn't be. The damn place was bigger than our house and was three stories high. "Very nice," Diane remarked. "I'll take one of these.""Yeah, you and me both," was all I could retort. We walked slowly through the halls past the kitchen that looked like you could roast an OX in, up the stairs past the study to the top floor where the guest room was. It was nicely done, probably by some hired interior decorator. Mark didn't have taste nearly this good. Everything was neatly arranged, probably by some cleaning lady who came by once a week. I did notice that all the pictures of Mark and his wife and kid were gone. He'd still had some the last time I'd visited but it had been over a year since she'd left."Hey, come look at this." I heard from down the hall. I headed for the sound and found Diane standing in the middle of what must have been the master bedroom. A cherry king bed sat in the middle of a rather sizeable room that that had pale blue walls long curtains. A mirror covered one wall opposite a set of bureaus that had to be antiques. Diane walked up to the bed and ran her hand across the navy satin sheets. She giggled and flopped on top. "Want to do me?""Come on, get up, that not where we are supposed to sleep. Get off the man's bed," I sort of wailed."Spoil sport." She actually looked disappointed. We finished un packing and went out for a bite at one of those trendy bistro places that isn't really any better than McDonalds, but cost ten times as much. When we got back to the house we found his bar. I had to admit it was very well stocked. In fact it had everything needed to make a long island ice tea. After the first drink I was feeling a bit more relaxed as we sat on the couch. I leaned over and kissed her gently. She responded with one of those soft warm kisses that make the back of my neck warm. I could smell the hint of her perfume behind her ear as I traced my lips gently down her neck to the area next to her collarbone. A little nibble there and she arched her head back and sort of sighed. She took my hand and pulled me to my feet."Want to go up stairs?" Damn right I did. We scurried up like two horny teenagers whose parents were out. Diane went over to the suitcase and got out some clothes and went into the bathroom. I slid out of my jeans and kicked off my shoes. I stopped to look when the door opened. She'd put on a blue camisole that came with these awesome little blue panties. Little spaghetti straps covered her shoulders that were just next to her blond hair hanging down to her neck. The best part was that the camisole did nothing to cover her long legs and there was just a hint of ass. If I had known how to whistle I certainly would have. She handed me my toothbrush and said "I don't plan on getting out of bed once I get in." That was fine with me. I went into spit and finish while she waited. I came back out but the bed was empty. Ok, where is she? I looked out in the hall and headed for the light at the end of the hall. What was she up to? I came to the room we'd been in earlier, only now the comforter was pulled back and my wife was sitting in it."Get out of there." I said. "Our room is down there.""Oh, you big baby. This bed is so big compared to that one in the guest room. Besides, if you are worried about staining the sheets, I'll wash them before lawyer boy comes home. Now come here."She did have a point. I slid over next to her and ran my hand up the silky blue fabric of her camisole to where her nipple was clearly trying to poke through. I peeled back the sheets a bit and admired her legs set against the backdrop of the navy satin sheets. I kissed her again and slid my left hand down to her thigh, relishing the slight moan as I slid it up to the elastic of her panties. I could taste the alcohol on her lips. I moved one hand to each side of the thin fabric that covered her and lifted it slowly over her head. I tossed it on the chair in the corner."You won't be needing that," I told her. Her smile and kiss told me I was probably right. My hands slid back along her body again and explored every inch of her skin. Her breasts cupped in my hands as I traced small circles around them. I leaned forward and kissed her nipple, feeling it get harder to my tongue. I kissed each as I continued down to the little clothing she had left. My finger slid up to slide under the remaining fabric and touched her. It felt different. I looked up and she had a huge smile on. I touched her again. My fingers slipped under the little strings that held the bottoms on and pulled. She lifted her hips slightly to make it easier. I stopped and my cock got even harder. There wasn't any hair there. She'd only done that once before."You like it?" she asked."When?""I did it this morning when I took my shower before we drove up. I figured you deserved a little treat for your big promotion." I ran my finger over it and slid it down between her lips. She was soaking. "It makes me hot too," she said.I smiled and pushed her back onto the pillows. I slid my face lower till I was inches from her and I knew she could feel my breath against her wetness. My tongue slid forward and just barely touched her skin. The gasp told me all I needed. I traced my tongue from the very bottom of her opening, up, up to the slightly swelling at the top. She tasted sweet and sexy. My tongue slid from side to side and her hands griped the pillows over her head. I licked her slowly up and down using my tongue to separate her lips and make small circles as I tasted her insides. Another moan told me I was doing good. I moved my tongue faster and faster until she grabbed my head and pulled it up. "I want to feel you in me." I sat up and pulled off the rest of my clothes. Shit, I'd left the condoms down in the bag by the back door. "I'll be right back," and I ran down the hall. I'm not sure she knew where I was going. It was good thing it was dark in the rest of the house as my friend was sticking up in front of me as I went. Now, where in the hell was that bag. There it was. I grabbed the bag and turned to go back up the stairs. Click. What the hell, the front door started opening. This wasn't a good position to be found standing in. I leapt back around the corner so I could go around the other way and close it. My heart raced as I realized that someone was coming in. This was going to be embarrassing. Mark was home. Not supposed to be here. Especially as I was hiding bare assed naked in his hallway. He tossed his keys on the table and threw his coat over the chair. Ok, if he goes into the study where the bar is I'll run upstairs. I wondered if Diane heard him and made it back to our room. He didn't go to the bar. He's heading for the stairs. Ok, this is where I jump forward and over come the awkward moment before he goes up. But I couldn't. I'm still not really sure why. He slowly walked up the stairs to his room. The back of my brain said, "Go after him." I heard her voice, "Hurry up, I'm waiting."He stopped, looked down the hall towards the guest room and then stepped into his room. I stood at the bottom of the stairs."Well, hello, you must be Diane, I'm Mark."I could only picture the scene. She'd pulled up the sheets to her chest covering her self. He noticed her clothes on the chair and walked over to them. "Expecting someone else I suppose," he said."Well, yes" her voice. "I'm very sorry about this, we were, well just, you know..." "Is he coming back?" his voice from just inside the door. That was probably my cue to come up to the rescue but I stayed put almost in a panic. I slowly started up the stairs and from the third to the top stair I could see through the side of the door. Mark was sitting in the chair and was holding the clothes I had removed just minutes before. "If you'll just pass me those I'll let you have your bed back," Diane said.He just sat there twirling her panties. "You know" Mark said, "I was having a pretty bad day until I got home. My deal fell through, the pissant congressman wouldn't cave and my flight was delayed. Until now, today was a total loss. Damn, Rich did always have good taste in women. You know... in general I have a rule. I get to fuck all the beautiful naked women in my bed. That is my bed you are in, you are quite good looking and from what I have here it would appear that you are quite naked. Tell you what, if he comes back before I get undressed, I'll give you your things back." With that he began to undo his tie. Now was the time for me to rush in. She looked at him then at the door with a slightly pensive look. My heart was beating faster as his jacket hit the chair. His hands undid the cuffs on his shirt and he set them on the dresser. The crisp white oxford flopped to the ground."Are you sure he's coming back?" One shoe hit the ground then the other. He reached down and pulled off his socks. She could just get up and wrap the sheet around her and walk out. Yes, that's what she should do. His hands crossed in front and he pulled off his t-shirt. Time for me to go in NOW. His hands undid his belt and his pants and shorts fell to the ground at his feet. She wasn't staring at the door any more. "I guess he's not coming back," he said as he walked to the bed. His left hand reached forward and slowly grasped the sheet. She didn't move, didn't get up. He sat on the bed in front of her and slowly pulled the sheet back. Now it was like watching a very erotic movie, only this was real. He ran his hand up and touched her shoulder, flicking her hair back. I could see her breathing heavy, fear, anticipation, desire... He slid forward and kissed her shoulder as his hands began to slowly explore her body. His hands were open as they caressed and ran over her breasts. Now he leaned forward and took her nipple between his lips. It seemed to stiffen under his touch. Her eyes closed and her head leaned back as he began to kiss first one then the other, still moving his hands across her body. Her hands relaxed and the sheet began to slip down until there was nothing between them. He moved his mouth up her chest to her neck until he leaned forward and kissed her once, then again, and then she kissed him back. I swear I could see their tongues touching as the pace increased and the fervor began to build. Oh god, he was going to fuck her. And I was going to watch.He rolled over and sat next to her so he was facing the door and placed his hands on her pulling her gently so that her back was facing the door. "Do you suck Rich's cock?"I don't think it was so much a question as a request, but she seemed to get it. She slid down his body so that when his head went back I knew she'd taken him in her mouth. I also knew how good it felt. Until now I'd been the only cock she'd ever sucked. Her head moved up and down, his hands lightly playing with her hair. Mark looked over at the door as if he knew I was watching. My own cock, rock hard at the thought how good her warm wet moth felt and the erotic excitement of watching my wife suck someone else's cock. Her head moved up and down and he watched admiringly as he continued to play with her blond strands. Her head came up and I could see a strand of precome, like a glass string from her lips to the head of his cock. It hung there momentarily, then fell, part on her chin and the rest across his abdomen. He slid his hands to her sides and pulled her forward so that she was now straddling him, one knee on either side of him. His cock wet with her saliva resting on her inner thigh. She held his shoulders as he reached down and pulled himself to align with her. I could see the head slide up and part her lips, where I had intended to be moments earlier. He slid along not quite entering her but teasing her, seeing how wet she was. He planned to take full advantage of my tongues preparations. It was liked the tip of his swollen cock was being kissed by her lips. The absence of hair, and her shaved smoothness highlighting their skin together. Then he moved one hand to each hip and pulled her down. Her head rested on his shoulder as the head of his cock disappeared into her. He stopped and let her adjust to his girth. He wasn't much longer than me, but he was thicker. He pulled her lower and lower. I watched inch by inch as her body encased it. When all I could see was his balls and her ass, I knew he was all the way inside her, deep up where only I'd been the last fourteen years. I could hear small moans coming from her body as he lifted her up and then slid her back down. He would lift her until just the head was in her and then thrust his hips up into her again, and again, and again. He was good, very good. As she slid down I marveled at how her lips took him in and then tried to hold on as he slid back out. Her skin against his, nothing between them. Her ass rotated from side to side as she rode his cock. His hands were now free to roam her body as she fucked him harder and faster, grinding herself against his pubic bone. Her breathing became more rapid and I could sense she was getting closer and closer. His hands roamed her back, one in the small of her back, the other cupping her magnificent ass. "That's it Diane, come all over my cock, come hard for me."That was enough to send her over the edge. Her head arched back as she sat up straight, her hair hanging down, her face scrunched up and then she threw her head forward, her mouth open as she began to come, twitching and gasping. Her face contorted in that wonderful expression that only lovers share. Her ass grinding harder and harder against him as she worked to get every bit of release she could. My own cock was as big as it had ever been and was ready to explode.Mark looked up at her and continued to hold her hips. Now he was fucking her slowly as she collapsed on his chest. Her head rested on his shoulder. He held her waist and rolled to the right so that he was now on top with her legs spread wide for him. His knees pushed her thighs apart, his balls flopping down as he slid into her from above. He held himself above her, his arms extended, the muscles in his shoulders very pronounced. Her hands moving up to grab his face and pull him down to kiss her as they fucked. His ass moved up and down and this time it was her turn to run her hands across his body. She drew her knees up closer to her body like she did with me when she wanted me to go deeper, or when we wanted to conceive. Her hands continued to dance across his back and I watched as they now held his ass pulling him into her. His cock disappeared again and again into her shaved mound. She had done that for me. He started to groan and I knew that he was close. His back tensed up and arched, then his ass drove into her hard one last time and he kissed her as he came in her. She must have felt it as he came as she whimpered as each spurt filled her, setting off another spasm deep inside her, her head thrashing from side to side until he reached down and held it steady."Oh yes, come in me," she said between kisses, their mouths locked together, her hips once again grinding under him, his balls resting in the crack of her ass as they emptied their contents into my wife. Her back arched and her legs locked around him to keep him from getting away, the two of them a withering mass of flesh and intertwined arms and legs. Her words sent me over the edge, my own balls contracted and a rope of white shot out and hit the floor, releasing the tension that had been building as I watched. My cock deflating as I watched them play out their final scene. He stopped moving and I could see the beginning of his thick viscous fluid starting to run down her crack and leak out from around his cock. I silently wondered how long it had been since he'd had any. Spent and mentally exhausted, I slid down the hall to the guest bedroom and climbed in. The light was off. I don't know how long I lay there before I felt someone climb on top of me. In the darkness I could make out her silhouette and I knew she was still naked. She flicked her hair back and leaned down and kissed me."You didn't come back," she said before she bent down and kissed me softly on my lips. I could taste him on her warm wet lips. "Did you watch? I hope you did because this was a one-time deal." She kissed me again, "I brought you a present," she whispered in my ear. "Its from Mark."She slid up my body and held my head pulling it closer. I could smell the after effects of their coupling. My face was where it had been before I went for the condoms, only now the taste was much different. Her lips were looser and as my tongue touched the bottom of her slit she twitched and I could taste him in her. First a little, then more and more seemed to ooze out. It had been a while since he'd had any. I had to make amends for not coming back and I was determined to get every drop. My hands slid up and held her ass. Her crack was slippery with their juices. She reached up and held the head of the bed to steady herself. My tongue slid over her lips making her mine again. As I licked I could feel her tense and her body twitched again and again forcing small amounts of him out until I was sure there was no more swimming inside. She collapsed next to me and cuddled up resting her head on my chest. I stroked her hair as we began to drift off. She kissed me again and whispered in my ear, "You never told me that Mark was black."END |
tease.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/26/tease.txt | My name is Tracy and I am going to tell true stories about my young life.First let me describe myself. I am now 20 years old and have been called a, "Cock Teaser" since I was about 12 years old. I remained a virgin until I was 15 years old, it was then that I discovered how much I liked older men. I had let boys touch me and I had even given them head by the time I was 13, but I used to always get more excited when I saw older men checking me out or watch me play around with the boys.As a freshman in high school I enjoyed the looks I got from senior boys when I wore short skirts or low cut tops. I dated a few upper classmen during my freshman year and felt up boys and let them feel me up many times, but no farther, except for a couple of blowjobs for boys I really liked a lot.As a sophomore I had a lot of dates and played around a lot and got real hot many times. Then one Saturday night I went to a drive-in movie with an older boy. He was an 18 year old senior boy who was really hung well. (About 7" or so.) I was playing with him and he was fingering my pussy when I realized that the van next to us could see right in our window perfectly. It looked like a man of about 30 years old was staring at us. This really got me excited, just thinking about this older guy looking at my breasts and pussy and with my hand wrapped around this boy's hard cock. I got so turned on that I told the boy I wanted his cock in me right then. He didn't hesitate for a moment, he just rolled on top of me and tried to fuck me, but he came before he could. I don't know what had me the more excited, almost being fucked for the first time, or being watched by this older man.When my date came, he got off me and lit a cigarette. I pulled my clothes back on and headed for the rest room. As I went by the van I looked in and saw the man with his huge cock pulled out of his pants and he was stroking it as he watched me walk by. A woman sitting next to him was finger-fucking herself too, it was so hot to think I'd gotten them to do this.On my way back from the restrooms, the guy in the van rolled his window down and said that I'd put on quite a sexy show and he and his wife were really enjoyed it. I stopped and stuck my head in the window and said I was glad he liked it and touched his stiff cock that was still in need of release.Then his wife said, "Would you let my husband fuck your young cunt? I'd love to see it done right this time, and he's really good."I opened the door and climbed in. I said that I would suck his beautiful cock, but not fuck him. I told him that even though I'd almost lost it this evening, I was still technically a virgin.They agreed, and I leaned over her and sucked his dick. He didn't last very long and came in just a few short minutes. I went back to the restroom to clean up again and returned to my boyfriend's car. The van was gone and I imagined that that woman was getting a good fucking, cause that guy was hot. I loved that feeling. After night that I fantasized all the time about teasing older men.*About two weeks later I started drivers' education in preparation for getting my license. I was very excited at this.The instructor was my science teacher and I used to let my short skirt ride up high in his class so he could see my thighs. He would look when he thought no one would see him. and I always got good grades, even if I didn't do all the work he assigned. I think that was his way of letting me know how much he liked being teased. We had driving lessons the last period every Tuesday and Thursday. Usually there was a sophomore boy in the car with the teacher and me. When the boy drove I would slide my skirt up high so he could see in the rearview mirror. He had trouble concentrating on his driving. I noticed that once I caught the teacher looking too. That really turned me on. When the teacher drove, I would get into the back seat and let my leg slide against the boys leg, and tease him. I knew the teacher could see and that turned me on.*Then one week the boy learning with me was absent, there was a death in his family and he wouldn't be at school until the next week. I thought to myself, "wouldn't this be a great time to show off for the teacher, while we were all alone in the car." It would be a great way to make sure I got really good grades too. I masturbated about it for a couple days till the day came.As I got into the car I noticed the teacher looking at my legs. I'd purposely warn a low cut blouse and a tight mini-skirt. When I sat down it barely covered me. I put the seatbelt on and as I did my skirt road up a little higher. I saw through the corner of my eye him staring at my legs.Having fastened the best I turned and looked him in the eyes and said that I'd forgotten that I had driving today and had worn this skirt and it was too tight to drive comfortably. I asked him if I could hike it up a little so it would be more comfortable.I could tell this made him nervous, but he said that would be okay, if it made me more comfortable. I wiggled in my seat and watched as my skirt road up to show my panties. I saw him casually rub his cock as I did this.I drove off down the street and asked him which way I should go, he said toward the country to practice on gravel roads. I could see his hard-on trying to tear out of his tight pants. He tried to hide it, but I looked at the tent his cock was making and then at his face and smiled and licked my lips. He told me to pull over behind an old deserted barn so I did. As I stopped the car his hand touched my thigh and then slid toward my pussy. I looked over at him and asked what he was doing. He said that I had been causing him to jack-off almost every day after class. He said that I was the sexiest student that he'd ever known.I could see that he was sweating from nerves, so I smiled at him and said that I had fantasized about him watching me. That I loved to have older guys watch me do things, that it made me incredibly hot, then I reached over and felt his huge cock through the material of his pants and sighed.He tugged my panties to one side began to finger wet pussy, and I took his huge cock out of his pants and started sucking on it. Then he leaned over further and kissed my pussy and then said that he really liked watching me tease the boys in school and that he wanted to watch me fuck them too.I stroked his cock a little faster and said that I'd let him watch if he wanted, because it turned me on too. But that right now all I wanted his cock in me. I'm not sure why I let him be the one, but after that afternoon drive I was a virgin no more. After that day I got into the habit of letting older men watch tease boys and then I'd let them fuck me. That's what I liked best.As I said I am now 20 years old and a junior in college. Needless to say I make straight A's in school, mostly because I take care of all my professors male and female alike. 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 26 |
tranny.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/tranny.txt | Friday had rolled around the family was out of town and I was wondering how to pass the time. Cruising the computer porn sights didn't do much but bore me. I looked up the local escort sight to see if my favorite t-girl was in town working. Yes she was. I called her to see if I could get an appointment. She answered her cell phone and told me she was busy running taking care of a few things and wouldn't be home for a few hours."Why don't you meet me at Willy's Club at 7:00 tonight? They have a great female impersonator show every Friday night."It sounded different so I got directions to the club and planned to meet her there.I got there a little late and was stopped at the door by a large bald bouncer who told me I needed a date to see the show."It's OK Mike. He's with me," Danea said as she walked up and gave me a big kiss slipping her tongue into my mouth.She led me to a small table toward the back of the room. The room was filled with t-girls. Sexy outfits and celebrity impersonators were everywhere. The lights dimmed and the show began. Cher sung a couple of songs and she was followed by Whitney Houston. The acts were amazing. It was impossible to tell the difference between the acts and the real thing.Danea excused herself to use the restroom while I continued to watch the show. She came back with Cher on her arm."We have an idea," said a grinning Danea. "I was talking to Cher and commented on your blowjob skills. She wants to find out for herself. There is an extra dressing room we can use."The thought of maybe sucking the cocks of Danea and Cher got my juices flowing. I followed them down the hall to a small room and closed the door. Cher had on a long black dress with a slit all the way to her hip. She grabbed the slit and pulled it around to the front revealing the fact that she had nothing on under the dress. I sat on a short stool that put my face even with her soft cock. I opened my mouth and pulled her hips toward me. Licking her balls and working my way up her now hardening cock I swallowed all she had. She moaned and stroked my hair her cock now hard as steel. Only 5 inches long it was easy to take it all. She grabbed me and started fucking my face. I sucked as hard as I could running my tongue on the sensitive underside of her dick. The moaning got louder and she exploded her cum into my mouth. She whimpered softly pulled out and sat in a chair breathing heavily."Can I tell the other girls about this? Maybe send them back here?" Cher asked."They have to show me their tits," I told her. "I only want t-girls. No tv's or drag queens.Cher thought that odd but agreed.Minutes latter she came back leading a Tina Turner look-alike. She pulled the shoulder straps down to reveal her 34c tits. she leaned over and placed her nipple in my mouth. While sucking I reached up her short dress and pulled down her thong. Out popped a hard 9-inch black cock. It was thick. I had to stretch my mouth as far as I could to take it in. Swallowing half of that monster was the best I could do. Bobbing my head back and forth and sucking as hard as I could got the desired response. Sperm shot out of her dick filling up the back of my throat. It was all I could do to get it all down. She pulled out giggled and walked away. seven more girls were in line. Some were dressed as celebrities some just being themselves. Many already had their tits out. Some had their cocks out. Some were fondling themselves. Some were feeling someone else. Cocks of all shapes and sizes were pushed into my mouth. Most came in my mouth and some jacked off on my face.My jaws were getting tired when the last girl stepped up. She had been the show headliner at the club. A dead ringer for Britney Spears. The look. The voice. Hell I always wanted to fuck the real Britney Spears.She stood in front of me wearing a black leather corset and mini skirt. I stood up and she raised up on her toes to kiss me. Behind her another girl was untying the corset. It fell from her revealing two beautiful 34d jugs. The girl behind her knelt down and slowly pulled down the leather skirt. Britney's 7 inch rock hard cock popped out ready for action. Danea squealed reached around me and undid my jeans and pulled them down to my ankles. I sat Britney on the short backless stool I had been using. She leaned back putting her hands on the floor with her cock sticking straight up. I got on my knees and admired her beauty. Her cock slid easily down my throat. All the way to her balls. Up and down my head went. My pants had since been removed. Danea got behind me and lubed my asshole with her finger. She then pulled out her cock and slowly started pushing into me. I'd been fucked only once before so it was a challenge to take her 8 inches. Having Britney's meat down my throat made it easier. The cock in my mouth swelled and jumped. Rope after rope of seed flooded my mouth. I had a huge mouthful but didn't swallow. Danea's cock twitched and flooded my ass with cum. When she pulled out I reached back and grabbed her around the waist. Pulling her around to my side I stood up and pushed my cum covered tongue in her mouth. I then pushed the rest of Britney's cum in her mouth. She grinned and pushed the cum out of her mouth letting it run down her chin. Britney stood up and licked the seed from Danea's face.With a stomach full of t-girl cum and my mind swimming with what I'd done for two hours I got dressed kissed Danea goodbye and headed for the door. The bouncer smirked at me and called me a fag. But with guys with that kind of attitude around it leaves more t-girls for guys like me that love them. END |
viewing.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/17/viewing.txt | My voyeur eyes had been well trained long before I went overseas with the Air Force. Once I got to Japan, the viewing was regular and outstanding almost every night!The barracks we lived in ran parallel and barely 20 yards apart, so any open curtain was easy to see. Also, I was on the third floor of four so I could see straight into the same floor and all of the second and first floors of the next building.One of my favorites was the room on the end of the second floor. The two gals who lived there would race after every shift they worked to see who got the shower first. They NEVER closed their curtains, so I got strips and nude young ladies almost any time I wanted. They were very attractive with lean, athletic bodies and perky nipples. One night one of the gals had a guy over and they were obviously going to go all the way. I kicked back to watch the show when the guy got up and closed the curtains! DAMN...They weren't the only ones who normally failed to close their curtains, but things got really good when I took an astronomy class and bought a telescope for it. It only took a night or two before I realized just how much you can see through a small opening in a curtain or the detail you can see when the curtains are open!I never hid the scope, figured hiding it in plain sight would put people more at ease. Talking to some of the gals at work, I found out word had spread of someone with a scope in the next building over. I laughed and said it was me and talked to her about my astronomy class. As I was known as an All-American guy, sexually naive and the oldest virgin on flight (or so they thought), she assumed I was only looking at stars and planets and told the others in the dorm as much. They didn't know how many heavenly bodies I was seeing almost every night!One night I was gazing at the Great Nebula of Orion (yes, I really did star gazing too), I noticed a light come on, on the first floor and took a glance without the scope to see what was up. It was one of the gals from the unit known for putting out with almost any guy she went out with. Well, here was Lisa wearing a micro-mini skirt walking right up to the curtains and closing them quickly. The curtains kind of opened back from the recoil as she had closed them so hard.She had already turned around and was undoing the wide belt she was wearing, then unzipped the mini and stepped out of it. No bra, only bikini panties that were next to hit the floor. Whoever the guy was, stepped up and put his arms around her then and they went into a liplock. By this time I had the scope zoomed in, my pants unzipped and my dick was in my hand. Lisa dropped to her knees, pulled out his dick and started giving him a blowjob as he pulled off his shirt, then ran his hands through her long dark hair.She pulled him down on top of her on the futon and they slipped almost out of my field of view. I could only see his back and butt for a while, but her hands were moving all over his back. Then they changed to her on top and I had a great view of Lisa's tight body as she started riding him.They were so close to the window then that she hit the curtains with her shoulder and opened the curtain a bit more. She rode him for a while, then she climbed off and got on all fours. He got in behind her and they started doing it doggie. From my angle, I could see from her mid-section back past her ass and him as he slid his dick in and out of her (didn't look real long, but it was really thick). I'd heard Lisa was enthusiastic, now I got to see just how much. WOW! Then they stopped for a few seconds and he pulled out. Then he aimed a little higher and put his dick up to her ass and moved the tip around. She reached back and held it where she wanted it, then pushed back with her hips until he was in her ass.From the look on his face, I don't think he believed he was actually going to get to fuck her ass! Then she started moving back and forth so he knew she really wanted him to do it. Well, bright boy got the clue and did her ass good. Eventually he came and pulled out of her ass. Then they both got up and went out of view.About 15 minutes later (I was waiting since the light hadn't gone out), there they were back on the futon with wet hair and she proceeded to suck his dick until it was hard again.Then she climbed on him again and rode him until she laid down on him, apparently exhausted.I went looking for other windows then as I figured they were done for the night. A little while later, there was Lisa walking between that dorm and ours (she lived 6 doors down from me).I casually walked down to the dayroom, bought a candy bar and just happened to be walking past her room as she was walking up to her door. Let's say she didn't seem to be walking quite normally."Too much dancing at the club?" I asked innocently (Lisa knew of my reputation for naivety and "virgin")."No... (deep sigh) Other things." she said with a satisfied smile on her face."Worth it?""Some day you'll find out." she said with a wink and went into her room and closed the door.I walked back to my room slowly, listening as two different couples were going at it in different rooms. Ann & Bob in one room, Walt & Fluff in another. You could hear them most nights since barracks doors aren't any thicker than dorm doors. Walt & Fluff were in the shower that night and she must have been feeling really good with all the "ah ahh ahhhhs" I was hearing. I went back to the scope and started looking again. It's too easy to get caught listening at a door, but it's nearly impossible to get caught looking with a scope!END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any ofthe scenarios in this story; should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 17 |
olga.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/21/olga.txt | Olga is a beautiful, youthful looking blonde woman who has just turned 50. Tall and poised with a lovely complexion, she is married to a wealthy businessman and has a pretty 26-year-old daughter. Olga is a lovely and charming woman much admired by her friends for her graciousness and warm, generous spirit. She is a tender and affectionate wife and mother who enjoys accompanying her husband to the many business-related social functions he is required to attend. Olga also secretly maintains an elegant pied-a-tierre on 5th Avenue in New York City where she travels to about once a month, ostensibly to go shopping for clothes.What Olga really is shopping for when she goes to New York are attractive and exciting men who will provide her with the exotic sexual fulfillment that she so desperately craves. This fulfillment usually involves two or more men at the same time, with her as the center of attention, participating in all sorts of lewd and craven sexual acts.Sometimes she enjoys the company of licentious couples who inflame her wicked hedonistic passions with lurid and nasty sexual acts. With each trip, Olga compulsively pushes the limits of her sexual explorations until she now has reached the point where she knows that there is no sexual act that she would not willingly perform. Indeed, there is no sexual act that Olga does not want to do. This is the story of Olga's most recent trip to New York and her well-planned afternoon of illicit and lurid sexual pleasure. She had put a great deal of effort into planning and arranging the afternoon's event and was looking forward to it with much anticipation. Although she had enjoyed many deliciously decadent sexual escapades in the past several months, she always took particular carnal delight in the sort of perverse performance which was about to unfold here today at her New York pied--terre. She hoped it went as well as her previous similar triumphs.Steve is a recently married 26-year old stockbroker. He and his pretty wife, Rhonda, work at a major Wall Street financial firm. Steve is tall, rugged and handsome, with short-cropped blonde hair cut in the style of the day. Rhonda is also very tall, but quite thin with beautiful shoulder-length brunette hair. She is deliriously happy being married and loves her husband very much.But today, Steve has come alone to the 5th Avenue apartment of a beautiful older married woman whom he has met only once before. Curious, he does not know why Olga has sent for him. He just knows that he was compelled to accept her invitation. He is alone in the beautifully furnished living room of Olga's lovely and immaculate apartment overlooking Central Park, waiting for her to appear. He looks around and sees a bottle of wine standing on an end table next to two long-stemmed wine glasses. He sits on the sofa, pours himself a glass of wine, and wonders what Olga has in mind and why she has invited him here today. Steve had met Olga only two weeks earlier at an elegant social function in Washington that he attended with his wife. Olga and her husband were also invited guests and were conversing with an interesting young man who turned out to be an old friend of Steve's. In fact, Phil had been best man at Steve and Rhonda's wedding six months before and he had not seen them since they returned from their exotic honeymoon in the south of France. Phil caught Steve's eye as Steve and Rhonda ordered martinis at the open bar and waved to him. Needless to say, Steve and Rhonda were quite pleased to run into their friend Phil and joined the affable group. Phil introduced the two couples and the group spent the better part of the next half hour in spirited and pleasant conversation. Steve had noticed that Olga was a very attractive older woman but thought nothing further of her. That is, he did not think of her again until a week later, when he was surprised to receive a note from Olga requesting that he meet her here at her New York pied--terre. He was somewhat surprised for he knew that Olga was a happily married woman and that she was most certainly aware that he had only recently been married himself. Interestingly, the note said that he was to come alone. So now Steve is here, having slipped out of the office early under the pretext of meeting with some important clients. With mixed feelings, he had told Rhonda that he might be home late. As sweet as ever, his wife told him not to worry, she had plenty of work to catch up with. Steve smiles to himself as he thinks how lucky he is to have someone as precious and attractive as Rhonda as his wife. As Steve sips his wine, his eyes wander around the room and he notices several framed photos standing on a beautiful white grand piano. He walks over to the piano to examine them more closely. He recognizes Olga's husband in some of the photos and assumes that the very pretty young woman in other photos is their daughter. He strolls to the sliding doors that lead to the balcony and looks out over Central Park and across to the west side of Manhattan. He glances again at the photos and then returns to the sofa. As he sips his wine, he wonders what is about to happen.Finally, Steve hears the door open to what he assumes is a bedroom and, as he looks up, Olga enters the living room. He immediately recognizes the tall, pretty woman with long blonde hair but is stunned by what he sees. The beautiful 50-year old married woman is completely naked except for a thin garter belt holding up her long black stockings, 4-inch high-heeled pumps, and a gold wedding band. Steve finds Olga to be even more attractive than he remembers and watches her glistening jutting breasts with their ruby-like nipples ripple and sway as she silently crosses the room toward him.As Olga gets closer, Steve can see her tight pink slit protruding in swollen arousal between her lovely thighs. As she gets right in front of him, she presses her hips forward and spreads her white thighs and with the forefingers of both hands, slowly spreads open the naked fleshy lips, exposing the moist pink flesh of her cunt to him. Opening the lips of her pussy with the fingers of one hand, she rolls the swollen knob of her clitoris with the fingers of her other hand."Watch me, Steve! Watch me finger fuck my beautiful cunt! You'd like to suck my slimy pussy, wouldn't you?"Pausing with her fingers between the fleshy folds of her cunt for just a moment, Olga then inserts her right index finger in its entirety up into her vagina and begins a rhythmic plunging motion along with an obscene pelvic undulation that arouses Steve beyond belief. Olga continues to masturbate in this manner for a few minutes; occasionally removing her finger and sticking it into Steve's mouth, letting him lick it off and taste her vaginal secretions. She rapidly nears orgasm and then stops.She slowly turns around and bends forward slightly. She reaches back and spreads her ass-cheeks open until the pink, puckered hole of her anus is presented to Steve in naked delight. She uses the same finger to finger her ass-hole, again allowing Steve to lick and savor her fragrant anal juices.At last, as Olga finishes and turns to face Steve again, she finally speaks, telling him how glad he agreed to come and welcoming him to her home. She sits down next to him, parts her legs slightly so he can pleasure her with his fingers, and tells him about her family and herself. As Steve thrusts his fingers into Olga's sopping wet cunt, she asks if he has seen the photos of her husband and daughter. He says yes and asks to learn more about them.The next few minutes passes as the naked woman tells Steve about her wonderful husband, her perfect marriage, and how proud she is of their beautiful daughter who is a successful attorney in Washington DC. In turn, Steve tells Olga about his pretty young wife and how much he loves her. He describes how incredibly sexy his wife is but who remains somewhat sexually nave. He also describes in great detail their whirlwind European honeymoon. Of course, this entire conversation transpires while Steve's fingers continue to feverishly thrust in and out of Olga's salaciously swollen vagina and his erection is straining for release from his trousers. A little later, Olga has removed her stockings and pumps and is now completely nude. Steve too has removed his clothes and Olga sees his beautiful cock for the first time. She has him sit in a chair with no arms and stands facing him. She lowers herself onto his cock, feeling it go deep into her cunt. At the same time, she urges Steve to reach under her nakedness and shove two fingers into her ass-hole. She then begins to ride his cock up and down and cups her breasts with her hands. Olga starts to massage and fondle them right in front of Steve's face, rolling her nipples between her fingers. She holds her large, beautiful breasts out to him so he can lick them and suck her erect nipples. As their passion and lust grows, Olga starts talking to him."Do you like this, honey? Do you like to watch me play with my tits while I fuck your beautiful cock? I know I like it - it turns me on so much. Does your wife do this for you? What would your precious Rhonda think if she saw us now? I wish my husband could see us now. To see his loving wife doing with another man what she has never done with him. To see the look of salacious bliss on my face as I fuck a man I hardly know. To see another man sucking my tits and fucking my cunt and sticking his fingers deep into my ass-hole. Keep fucking me, Steve - it's so hot to fuck other men - I want you to cum in my cunt and then I'll suck your beautiful cock and make you hard again. Then I'll pose for you in every imaginable lewd position while you masturbate for me - and shoot your hot cum all over my face and breasts."And so the languid afternoon progresses as the attractive older married woman and the handsome young married man fornicate in every imaginable lewd position and drive each other to ever-higher levels of lascivious pleasure. Even with Olga's extensive experience with young lovers, she cannot believe how long Steve can remain erect and how many times he can ejaculate and still want more. Finally, she kneels on the glass coffee table and raises her ass to Steve. Quickly he plunges his hard cock deep into her steaming ass-hole and immediately starts to ejaculate into her once more. As Olga thrills to the sensations of Steve's sperm shooting into her ass, she lowers her head and sees his sperm dripping from her vagina onto the coffee table. She smiles knowingly as her own orgasm comes crashing over her.It is now early evening and it is time for Steve to leave. Before he dresses, Olga kneels in front of him and takes his now shrunken penis into her mouth. Eagerly, she licks the intermingled nectar of sperm and vaginal and anal secretions that coat his slick cock. Olga alternates her tonguing of Steve's slime coated cock with taking his testicles entirely into her mouth and gently squeezing them. And she fingers herself to one final glorious orgasm.As Steve finally departs, the still nude Olga kisses him maternally on his cheek and asks him to say Hello to Rhonda. When the apartment door has closed behind him, Olga turns and walks across the living room to the bedroom door from which she had first emerged.Entering the bedroom, she walks to the king-sized bed. Against the wall opposite the foot of the bed is a large-screen television set which is turned on. Olga looks at the screen and sees herself and Steve performing the craven sexual acts of that very afternoon. She turns to the bed where there are three handsome men and a very pretty, young woman. They too are watching the taped scene on the television, having already watched the life performance all afternoon. They are also fucking.The woman is sucking one man's cock while the other two are fucking her in her vagina and ass-hole. The woman's hair is saturated with the sperm of the three men and their sperm is also dripping from her face and nipples. She is moaning in salacious pleasure as the cocks plunge in and out of her - she is obviously addicted to sexual pleasure and simply cannot get enough of their cocks.Finally, they notice that Olga has entered the room. The man who is fucking the young woman's mouth gently pulls his cock from her lips just as he ejaculates into her mouth. Phil steps aside as his cum spills out of Rhonda's mouth. Olga climbs onto the bed and, facing Rhonda, slowly squats down onto her face. "You want to suck your husband's cum out of my cunt, don't you, Rhonda!" she demands.Rhonda whispers, "Yes," and with her fingers, Olga scoops Steve's sperm from her cunt and ass-hole and has yet another orgasm as it pours in torrents into Steve's naked wife's eagerly awaiting mouth. END |
kathys.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/kathys.txt | Kathy first met a black man without her husbands knowledge and had a great time experiencing her first taste of black cock. Kathy told me she loved meeting them and watching the contrast of seeing a huge thick black cock as it slices into her pussy.Kathy still felt guilty about going out with these men and coming home with their seed still inside her belly knowing her husband had no idea his wife was out screwing around.After she told me she was going to stop seeing her black lovers because she felt she was cheating on her husband, I had thought she wouldnt be making any more videos anytime soon even though she has developed a huge fan club.So many guys were asking me if Kathy ever told her husband she was screwing black men without him knowing about it. Yes, Kathy finally told him everything that had happen and here is what his response was.Kathy took out a video of her very first meeting with a black man and played it for her husband while they sat in bed. Kathy had no idea how he was going to react until she saw they look on his face as he watched a black man touching her white pussy for the very first time.Several minutes into the video, Kathy began to play with her husbands cock while he watched and listened to her getting banged by a black bull.She kept very still as she sat next to her husband and watched as her black lover shot his seed deep inside her belly and kept stroking her husbands cock until the man had stopped moaning and pulled out of her.Kathy didnt tell me everything he said but instead of being upset with her, he began to kiss her until he had worked his way down to her pussy and began to lick her until she had an orgasm.Kathy told me they fucked most of the night as her husband continued to ask her questions about her black lover and when was she going to meet with him again.Kathy had told her the man she screwed in the video had found himself another white girlfriend when she told him she couldnt meet him any longer. He than asked if she could find another black man to screw and he would love to watch it himself.My sister called me the very next day and told me the whole story and I agreed to help her find another black bull that would fuck her in front of her husband and allow us to video tape that meeting.A black man that had seen Kathy on my web site was very interested in meeting her. He loved red heads and thought my sister was really sexy.It took a couple weeks to set up a date and I told my sister that I would be there if she wanted me to and after asking her husband, they both agreed to allow me to watch as well and use a second video camera to film this event. Kathy had told her husband the whole story about me screwing black men and my husband Mark. She had told him that Mark loves to be clean up man and eats my lovers cum from my pussy and loves to being a cuckold.Kathy also told her husband my husband also wears a chastity cage during some of our meetings and she told me he was excited to learn about the cage himself.My sister decided to wear a simple dress but she was wearing a garter belt with heels which made her look even sexier. I watched as Kathy and her husband sat nervously on the sofa waiting for her black bull to arrive.I was setting up my camera as the door bell rang and watched Kathy and her husband great the man and asked him to set down. They had a drink and Kathys lover was eager to get started and told Kathy he was excited to be able to fuck her for the first time as her husband watched.I was standing on the balcony with the second vide camera trying to stay out of the way as my sister undressed for her lover and she got down onto her knees and began to suck his black cock.I watched him video taped his lovely wife sucking on that big thick black cock. I could see my Kathys nice round ass from my angle and her beautiful long red hair. I saw Kathy move her hands up to grab her bulls shoulders as she gave him head.I listened to the man groan and saw Kathys husband playing with his own cock while video taping his wife.Kathy got up and through a blanket onto the floor and laid down as her black bull began to kiss her than climbed on top of her face as she sucked his cock.Kathys husband was still playing with his cock through his pants than looked up at me to see if I saw him but I kept my eye into the camera lens and pretended I didnt see him.I was surprised when my sisters black bull stopped what he was doing and looked at her husband playing with his cock and said, "I see you're getting turned on all ready. Wait until you see my cock buried inside your wifes pussy."He looked embarrassed but my sister soon added a comment of her own and said, "Honey. Its all right if you play with yourself while he fucks me. I want you to enjoy yourself too."Kathys black bull began kissing his way down her belly and started to play with her pussy as my sister rotated her hips with his finger. She was looking into her bulls eyes as he asked her. "You want this black cock inside you dont you?" Kathy kept rotating her hips against his finger inside her pussy and responded back and said, "God. Im so horny. I want to feel you inside me."Kathys black bull replied, "You want me to help you make your husband a cuckold, dont you?"I saw Kathy respond in agreement and moved her head and at the same time looked over at her husband to see if he had noticed.The bull kept playing with Kathys pussy as she took hold of her lovers cock waiting for him to move himself into position. The bull turned toward Kathys husband again and said, "Are you sure you want me to fuck your wife?"My sisters husband replied, "Its all right. I want to see you fuck her."The bull didnt waste anymore time and positioned himself between Kathys legs and started to rub his cock into her slit getting the head of his cock wet from her wetness.I saw Kathy starring at her husband as she held her legs up and waited for her lover to move inside. I watched as she continued to look into her husbands eyes as her body wrenched and I knew her bull had pushed himself inside her pussy.Kathy continued to look at her husband a few more seconds until I saw her reach her arms out and around her black bull and wrapped her legs around his ass. Her bull was giving her too much pleasure with his thick cock for her to focus on her husband at the moment.I saw the black bull as he flexed his hips and rotated his ass sending his cock as deep as he could inside my sisters pussy. Kathy was squeezing her bulls ass now and begging him to fuck her as I watched her husband play with his own cock and video taping them.I could hear Kathys bull as he was telling her he couldnt wait to watch her husband eat his cum from her pussy. Kathy wrapped her legs around her bull even tighter as he continued to screw her.Kathy looked so sexy under her black bull and from my angle I could see how sexily the garter belt made her look while being fucked. The contrast of Kathys pale white skin and the darkness of her black bull on top of her made my own pussy leak.I wanted to fuck this bull myself but didnt want to interrupt my sister as she brought her husband into the world of cuckoldry. I felt he wasnt ready to see his sister-in-law fucking the same black bull as his wife was enjoying at the moment.Although the way I was feeling, I almost through the camera down and took my clothes off to join her. Something we will do in the near future is to share a couple of black bulls while our husbands enjoy doing clean up duty for us.Kathys husband was excited as I watched him open his zipper and pull out his cock as he watched his wife being fucked a few feet away from him and I was getting this on tape! Kathys bull continued to screw her hard until he moaned out as loud as he could and blasted his thick load of seed deep inside her pussy.I watched from my angle as the bull flexed his ass muscles and held himself deep and still inside my sister as he released his seed into her pussy. Once he had shot his load and caught his breath, he looked over at Kathys husband and said, "How did you like watching your wife get screwed by a black man?"Kathys husband was embarrassed but replied anyway and said, "I can se she really enjoyed getting screwed."The bull sort of chuckled and replied back and said, "Your wife has a hot white pussy and as a matter of fact she was milking my dick with her muscles so hard I thought she wasnt going to let me go."The man was rubbing Kathys tits and waited for her to lick his cock clean and when she was finished, he stood up and looked at Kathys husband and said, "I want to see you eat that cum from your wifes pussy." Kathys husband looked up at me and I motioned for him to go ahead as he sat his camera down but I kept shooting while he got on the floor between Kathys legs and wasted no time at all and began to eat her bulls cum from her pussy.I could hear his tongue making slurping sounds as the black bull made his way up the stairs and kissed me on the lips and said he wanted to fuck me next. I kept the camera focused on Kathy and her husband as he reached down and rubbed my pussy through my shorts and kissed me again.I kissed him back passionately and sucked his tongue inside my mouth and when he broke the kiss I told him I didnt want to scare Kathys husband but would meet him that evening and we could fuck at my place.He agreed and kissed me passionately again than walked back down the stairs and watched as Kathys husband continued to eat his seed from his wifes pussy.I could hear Kathy asking her husband how it tasted and he had replied to her that he loved the combined taste of her pussy and her bull's seed.Once he had finished, Kathy stood and gave her husband an open mouth kiss on the lips tasting her bulls seed he had just cleaned from her pussy. Kathys husband enjoyed every minute and has become her cuckold and performed clean up duty when she meets her black bulls.Kathy feels much better now that her husband is aware of her desire to fuck black men and no longer feels guilty because she is aware now of how much her husband loves to see her being bred by a huge black bull.ENDHope you enjoyed the story. I posted an illustrated version on my web site at www.karenkayonline.com |
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hypno.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/30/hypno.txt | Dr. Martin leaned back in his leather chair and studied the family seated before him. They were a fine, handsome all American family. And they had been perfect subjects, responding perfectly to the mind altering drugs as well as to the therapy and hypnosis. Dr. Martin's hobby and calling in life was fucking up fine American families.The Moran's had come to him six months ago for family counseling. He had worked slowly and patiently with each of them, never overextending his hand, moving with great care through the playgrounds of their minds. His drugs were the very latest and the results were astounding.The Moran's had originally come to him for two reasons. Michael Moran, the successful thirty-four year old stockbroker had been fucking his new secretary. Cathy Moran knew something was wrong between her husband and herself, but she didn't know what. She deeply loved Michael. She was also having tons of trouble with Terry and Tim their two sons. Terry, the sixteen year old jock was nothing but trouble, showing less and less disrespect for his parents, and more and more interest in girls and partying and thirteen year old Timmy was crawling off more and more by himself.Well, Dr. Martin had fixed things just fine. He knew the drugs and hypnotic suggestion had worked for two reasons. First, the family was not seated before him in a trance like state, totally bare-assed naked. Secondly, over the course of the last two months, he had gotten fine blow jobs from both Tim and Terry, and had dildo fucked Michael with a huge rubber cock. None of them had any memories of the incidents, so Dr. Martin was more than pleased with the success of the new drugs.Now he looked across at this handsome family. Daddy Michael, thirty-four years old, looked in peak condition. His body was muscular and hard. His find black Irish hair was set off by piercing green eyes. He had a lean hard handsome face with a straight nose, full lips and a strong jaw. The same black hair sprinkled his well formed pecs and trailed down to his prick bush, which was full and thick. Michael Moran sat with his legs spread wide so his six inch flaccid prick swung off the edge of the chair. That dick would grow to nine inches when hard. It was uncut and had a fine fat cockhead that the secretary at his office, Miss Linda Lourdes just love to suck on. Well, had loved to suck on... Dr. Martin was putting a stop to that.Next to Michael sat his lovely wife, Cathy. Also thirty-four years old. Slender petite body with nice big udders capped with fine sow nipples. She too sat with her legs spread so her cunt was on full display. Her fine pink recently shaved by Dr. Martin pussy.And then, the prides of the family, the two fine teenage sons. Terry, a well built studly jock at sixteen. He had a fine strong hairless chest, a tight hard tummy and firm lean legs. His feet were well arched large teenage feet, the boy wasn't quite finished growing yet. He had the same eyes as dad, but his nose was more youthful, curved slightly and he had a smattering of freckles left over from boyhood. He was the cutest boy in school and had already fucked eighteen girls. And it was a fine fat piece of Irish fuckmeat hanging between his teenage legs too. Someday it would be bigger than his is dad's, It hung thick and proud and got hard in four seconds flat. At sixteen, Terry was almost six feet tall.His younger brother Timmy was much smaller in every way. Timmy was slight of build and gentle of nature. He spent a lot of time on his computer. He was fair haired and in the full flush of boyhood. His body was smooth and lean, but showed little muscular development yet. He had a fine high white ass with smooth ass cheeks. He had such soft skin; the good doctor had felt he would fall into it when he mauled the boy. He had played with the boy's body for hours, sticking fingers in the kid's tiny asshole, kissing the boy's sweet soft ripe boyish lips, licking the kid everywhere. of course Timmy remembered nothing of any of this.Dr. Martin had even had some fun shaving off Timmy's newly sprouted pubic bush and ball hair. The cute little three inch soft dick and bare balls looked so much more baby-like with no hair surrounding them.Dr. Martin had told the boy he might lose some of his pubic hair from the medication he was taking. Timmy was dismayed, he had been so proud of his new body hair. Too bad. In the future Timmy would be instructed to shave off his own prick and ball hair at school in front of the other boys. He would be told to say if was for hygiene. At last measuring, the boy's dick stood a proud five and a half inches when hard."Okay then," Dr. Martin smiled, taking a sip of his scotch and water. "Now are we all ready for your instructions? This is the first day of the rest of your lives, and big changes are in store for you. These changes will make you a much happier family. You must do everything I say without exception. Now I want you to be aware at all times of what is happening to you. You will not enjoy the changes, they will embarrass and humiliate you, but you will be unable to do anything about it. The therapy and medication make you a slave to my will.Well. lets start off simple shall we? I believe there is a big school dance tonight, isn't there Terry?""Yes sir..." the boy answered in a nice rich teenage baritone, thick with young sex hormones."And with whom are you going to the dance?""With Mindy Lawson." the boy answered."She's that big-tittied freshman slut you have been fucking for the last few weeks, isn't she? you popped her cherry didn't you, and she's quite in love with you.""Y-yes sir.""Well, change number one. You are not going to the dance with Mindy Lawson. You will go home and call her tonight ten minutes before you were supposed to pick her up. Tell her you don't want to date her anymore, and that she is nothing but a stupid cumdump, only good for sucking dog cock. Tell her she's the worst fuck you ever had, and she'd better go out and get some practice if any boy is ever going to want her.Now, you are going to the dance Terry, but you are going to go with your new girl, the only girl you ever want to fuck from this moment on, your mother."In her chair, Cathy moaned slightly and tried to shake her head."Easy cunt, I'll get to you. Terry, from this moment on, you have an insatiable fucklust for your mom. You can't get enough of her pussy, of her asshole and mouth. You could fuck her five times a day and still not be satisfied. Every time you think of your mother you get a huge hard-on." One, two, three, four, yup, there it was... standing thick and proud at eight and a half inches, thick as a fucking coke can. Fuck slop already drooling from the pisshole even before the foreskin pulled all the way back. Poor Mindy was never going to taste that again. Never going to feel it stuffing her gut."Now Terry, this fucklust for your mother is so strong that you can hardly control yourself. When you are with her in public you need to keep feeling her tits and even her pussy and ass right through her clothes. When other people are around, the fuck need doesn't get less, it gets worse. It will be torture to be with her in public because you want to fuck her so badly. "Now to go to the dance tonight, you will wear a tank top tee shirt, and a pair of your little brother's jeans. You will leave the top button of the jeans open; well you will probably have to even get them on. You will wear old tennis shoes with no socks. Before you go to the dance, you will take two of these pills, these are Viagra. Twenty minutes after taking them, give yourself a nice big hard-on. That way you will keep the lust bloated hard-on all through the dance." The teenage jock's fat prick was squirting little sprays of pre fuck. He moaned with fucklust."Now Mom...from now on you will have an uncontrollable lust for your son's dick. You still love your husband, but its Terry's cock that controls your life from now on. You live for his cock. You think about it night and day. You need to get fucked by it at least six times a day. You feel sick to your stomach if you don't get enough of the boy's big fat prick. You need it in all of your holes too cunt. You told me you have never been assfucked, well that stops tonight. Do you understand, bitch?""Yes sir." Cathy answered, and Dr. Martin swore he could see some moisture at her shaved pussy lips. "You will go to the dance wearing a see through top with no bra, so your nipples show nice and big. You will wear a very short skirt, coming down no more than two inches below our cunt and ass cheeks. "You will wear no underwear. From this moment on, you cannot stand to ever wear underwear."You will also want to be fucked by all your son's high school jock friends. You will almost go mad from needing their teenage cocks so badly, but for now, the only person you can fuck is Terry. At the dance, you two will want to go home and fuck, but you must stay at the dance until midnight, until the last song is played. Because you cannot go home and fuck, you will dance very close and rub your bodies on each other. All the while you are at the dance talk dirty to each other. From now on Terry, you call your mother 'Cunt' all the time, except in front of other adults.Cathy, you call your son, "My big-dicked fuckstud."After the dance, you may come home and begin your fucklife together. The entire family will remain bare assed naked in the house at all times, except when friends or neighbors come over. You will keep clothes handy for that occasion. If the door bell rings, you will look and if it is a stranger, or someone like the mailman, Timmy will answer the door buck assed naked. If Timmy's not home, its Terry's job. Cathy, when home alone, you will answer the door naked. You can explain that you are nudists or some shit, I don't really care."Terry, from now on you will sleep with your mother every night. You will both know that it's wrong and sinful, but you won't be able to help it. Cathy is absolutely in love with her son's big fat cock and balls. When you fuck her Terry, you will not use a rubber. I want the bitch pregnant within two months."Dr. Martin took another drink. Next he turned to Michael Moran. "Now you, you wife cheater you. First of all, you will call that fucking slut of a secretary into your office today and tell her that you will never fuck her again. You will tell the little nineteen year old whore that you will post pictures of her sucking dick on the internet and all over the office and send them to her minister father, unless she does what you say. Then you will order her to become the fuckslut of the three hundred pound Mexican custodian at your company. She will be fucked by him and suck his cock every day."Now as for you. Your change is the greatest Michael. From this moment on, you will no longer be able to fuck girls. The thought of fucking a twat will make you sick to your stomach, violently sick. Your mind will know that you should want to fuck cunt, but you just will not be able to do it. Instead, from this moment on, you will have an insatiable fuck lust for your thirteen year old son Timmy. The sight of his body will drive you mad with lust. When you are in his company, you will be unable to keep your hands off him. Even in front of others, you will hug him and rub his shoulders, back and ass. "You will want to fuck his little ass at least five times a day, until your dick is drained of fuckseed. You will need to suck his dick and make him suck your dick. The feel of his soft teenage lips on your dick will be the best feeling you ever had in your whole life. You will go crazy at work all day wanting his ass and cock and will rush home after work to plow your son's tiny rectum."If you don't have sex with him at least once every four hours, you will start to feel ill. When you are with him at home, you two will make out constantly; swapping spit and tongue kissing almost continually. You will both need to kiss each other at least every five minutes or so. And you will stroke and touch each other constantly. You will sleep together from now on in Timmy's single bed. And you will sleep at night with your dick up his ass."And last but not least, thirteen year old Tim. Tim, you are a complete faggot from this moment on. You will hate wearing any clothes so much that at school you will need to go into the boy's can between classes and strip bare assed for a few moment. You just can't stand wearing clothes."You love all boys and men and their cocks and balls. You think about cock and balls all the time. You want to suck the cocks of every boy in your school and you will, but you must move slowly. Start out by picking a boy you think might respond and ask him if you can suck his dick. If that works, ask him if he has any friends you could suck. to begin with Timmy, you have to suck ten cocks a week. You can always hang around the toilets at the park, lots of queers go there. You must suck ten cocks a week or you will get very sick. "The only way to avoid the sickness is to suck dick. I have a hunch; you are going to become a lot more popular, Timmy boy. But the cock you love the most is your daddy's big juicy cock. You could have that fat sloppy schlong in your mouth all the time and be happy. In fact, you'd like it in your mouth all the time when at home. Of course you also love for Daddy to fuck your asspussy. You have to suck other dicks to stay happy and healthy, but only Daddy gets your boycunt. You can never get enough of his dick up your ass and when he is not there, your hole itches for his cock constantly. "Sometimes it itches so much...like when you are in gym class at school that you just have to not only scratch it, but stick some fingers up your asshole. Even if other boys are watching at school, you just have to do it... in the showers after gym class; you really have to finger fuck your asshole. Its the only way to get rid of the itching for a few minutes."Now, Timmy, one of your favorite things in the whole world is sucking on Daddy's asshole. You will suck his asshole for at least one hour every night, getting your teenage tongue in as far as you can."You love Daddy's ass, and when Daddy takes a shit, you will wipe his ass for him with toilet paper, and then lick the ass real good. Daddy's ass is the most delicious flavor in the world."Dr. Martin looked at his sex slave family. How handsome they were. Of course this was just the start of the fun he would have with them."A few rules for around the house. Bare assed at all times as we said. Timmy will eat all his meals sitting on Daddy's lap with Dad's hard cock up his little ass. Cathy the cunt will lick Terry's big balls and asshole while he eats, and then she will eat after the others have finished. Everyone only uses the toilet with the door wide open, and at least one other family member watching them shit or piss. Timmy, from now on, you just love to watch Terry shit and piss, and Terry you love your little brother watching. "Make sure he sees everything. Michael, when you watch your son Terry fuck your wife, you will compliment him on what a fine fucker he is. You will tell him he is a stud, and if he will allow you to, once a night, you will lick his balls and asshole while he fucks his mom."You would love Terry to fuck you, but of course he is straight."The only TV allowed from now on in your house is porno flicks, you will watch two hours of porno videos each night as a family."You will talk about the films, the fuck techniques and what you can learn from them. While you watch the porno, you will not touch each other. You will play with your own sex organs, but will not cum. You will sit as a family watching porno on TV, and masturbating. After the two hours of TV each night, you will get on the living room floor and fuck in front of each other. From now on you will be a very close family."Dr. Martin told the Moran's to get dressed and get out. He told them to report back next week. Then, he changed his mind and had Timmy stay behind for a nice slow assfuck. It felt so fine shoving his big fat prick between the milk white buns of the thirteen year old boy. The boy's asshole still hurt terribly when he was fucked. Terrible to crave and need something that hurts you so much. The small lithe fair skinned thirteen year old boy arched his slender back as Dr. Martin rammed more prick up his soft spongy pussyhole."You are a fuckhole. A faggot. You need cock all the time you dickslut." Dr. Martin whispered in the boy's ear. Spit ran from the boys soft slack mouth, snot ran from his nose. He was bloated with cock stuffed with prick, his little boy ass stretched to the point of ripping. Dr. Martin jerked his hips forward, shoving more dick into the kid's guts. Timmy grunted and wheezed like a patient on a respirator. Dr. Martin could feel his big fat balls slap against the kid's soft skin.Eventually, after having lots of fun with the Moran family, Dr. Martin would take this little fucktoy for his very own, making sure the boy got fucked about twenty times a day. But first, he had lots of home and school games in mind to play with the innocent young kid."Next week, I'm going to have a present for you Timmy. would you like that, a present? A nice big Great Dane doggie."****-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 |
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seduction.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/61/seduction.txt | Mark kept flicking the pages on the internet site until he found just the right image he was searching for. It was a lovely blonde and she was on her knees sucking a huge black cock. Mark studied the way her dainty white fingers were circled around the thick shaft. The camera got a nice shot of her diamond wedding ring as her lips locked onto that thick shaft.He quickly unzipped his pants taking out his semi-hard cock and began to beat off while starring at the image. She was lovely with long golden blonde hair. She resembled his wife, Jennifer down to every little detail. Her hair, her lips, her nose and the way her chin looked all reminded him of his lovely wife. Yeah, that's what attracted him to this picture.Ironically, Jennifer resembled Jennifer Aniston with long silky legs and a nice figure much like the famous actress. Jennifer's breasts were slightly larger but everything about her was an even match for sure. Mark kept stroking his cock trying to image that was Jennifer's lips circled around that massive black cock. He kept stroking faster and faster until he was ready to cum. Suddenly there was a knock at the screen door.Mark hurriedly tucked his cock back into his pants and quickly zipped himself up before standing up and looking toward the back door. It was their new neighbor, Clifton. "Come on in, Clifton. I didn't know it was you." Clifton walked in carrying a bowl of something as the screen door slammed shut behind him. Clifton was a tall slim black guy about six-five. He hand long fingers like an NBA player and reminded Mark of a player for fact."What's up, Mark? Is Jennifer home?""She went out shopping about an hour ago, she should be home soon."Clifton walked in handing the bowl to Mark. Mark noticed Clifton was starring at the computer screen."Oh, Uh, I was just looking at a few pictures on the net."Clifton chuckled before replying. "I see you were. She looks like she has her hands full doesn't she?" Clifton ended the sentence with a laugh.Mark held the bowl while leaning over and clicked the image off the screen."Hey, you needn't do that on my account. I just wanted to bring this homemade soup over for your wife to try."Mark felt a little embarrassed. "Oh, well, uh, I was just fooling around anyway. If Jennifer were home she'd be pissed if she caught me looking at porn again.""Oh, really. You mean she doesn't like porn or just won't let you look at it?"Mark carried the bowl into the kitchen as Clifton followed and looked back as he walked and replied, "Both!"Clifton chuckled again. "It's perfectly nature, Mark. People have sex." He laughed again as he added, "Don't tell me you don't have sex with your wife!"Mark laughed, "That's not it at all, Clifton, it's along story I'd rather forget.""Oh, you got my curiosity going now Mark. Jennifer seems like such a nice pleasant woman. I figured you two had a wonderful sex life together.""Uh, not to change the subject, but should I put this in the frig or what?"Clifton laughed. "Yeah, you better keep it chilled until she's ready to re-heat it. I gave her the receipt last week and wanted her to try it first."Mark put the bowl in the frig. Clifton was pulling a chair out from the kitchen table and sat down by the time Mark turned around. "So, Mark. Tell me why Jennifer won't allow you to look at porn. Is she jealous of other women?"Mark sat down on the other side as he laughed and shook his head, no. "it's not that at all Clifton. I really wish I could tell you more but it's a private thing between the two of us, that's all.""Oh, well... I understand. Let me give you a little advice if I may."Mark crossed his arms and starred over at Clifton as he leaned forward starring directly into Mark's eyes."I know it's none of my business but looking at porn is completely healthy for married couples like yourselves. If I might say, it enhances the experience and sometimes teaches you along the way."Mark laughed as he shook his head back and forth. "I never said Jennifer wasn't a good lover or anything. I just said she doesn't like porn or me even mentioning it in the house."Clifton leaned back in the chair starring at mark as he crossed his arms. He sat there a moment just starring until Mark smiled and said, "What?""There's something you're not telling me. I can feel it."Mark stood up nervously laughing and shaking his hands back and forth as he said. "Really, there isn't anything wrong, Clifton."Clifton stood up and pushed the chair back under the table. "OK, I understand. It's between you and your wife."Mark was nervously trying to laugh it off as he followed Clifton to the back door. Clifton turned around as he pushed on the screen door."Tell the Missus to try that soup."Mark listened to the sound of the thin wooden door as it slammed back against the jamb. He starred out the door watching Clifton walk back through the small gate that divided their back yard. Clifton turned and starred at the door as he pushed the gat shut. Their eyes met briefly with a quick stare until Mark turned away. Mark sighed as he hurriedly walked back to the computer and sat back down clicking the web site back on he had previously been before being interrupted. He still had time to cum before Jennifer came home. He eased the zipper down and arched up pulling his cock out than sat back down in the chair as he searched for the image he had found resembling his wife. He began stroking his cock but soon found himself thinking about the last argument he and Jennifer got into about swinging. He started to go soft but furiously worked his fingers on his cock trying to save his hard-on but it wasn't working."Damn it!"Mark kept messaging his now semi-hard cock as he starred at the picture thinking about Jennifer. He'd mentioned it several times over the past two years. She always ended the discussion with a flat out, No! She wanted no part of the swinging lifestyle.He thought about Clifton for a moment. How could he have explained to his neighbor that it wasn't about him looking at porn? How could he tell the man who just moved in next door little over a month ago that he'd asked his wife to swing with a black man?It wasn't that Mark wasn't happy with his sex life, it was just the fact that he wanted to experience what those husbands did on that web site he'd been visiting. He wanted to watch his own wife fuck a black guy. He wanted Jennifer to become a black cock loving whore. He wanted her to do it for him and her benefit! After all, was it asking too much of his wife to fuck another man? He explained repeatedly how much he approved of her seeing another man. All he wanted was to watch. He even brought up the fact that he had no interest in swinging with another couple. She'd never have to worry about him wanting strange pussy, that's for sure!Mark finally gave up after stroking his cock a while longer. He heard Jennifer's car pull up and quickly shut off the computer. He helped carry the groceries into the house."Clifton was here while you were gone. He bought you a bowl of his homemade soap he wanted you to try."Jennifer smiled as she put the last two cans away on the shelf. "Oh, I forgot he told me he was bringing it over today. I'll have to thank him."Jennifer kissed her husband before opening the frig to retrieve the bowl while Mark starred out the back door and saw Clifton working in his back yard. Several weeks had passed. Jennifer was beginning to learn all sorts of new receipts she learned from Clifton. After all, Clifton was home all day since he was retired from the Navy. It must be nice only being in your forties and be able to spend most of your times with the neighbor's wife.I think your getting the picture now. Yes, I always thought about Jennifer and Clifton getting it on. I can't tell you how many times I jerked myself off with that mental picture of Jennifer sucking Clifton's thick black cock.So, I guess your wondering how I know Clifton is hung like a miniature horse? You see, we joined the same fitness club together several weeks back. I saw him walking out of the shower one afternoon and couldn't belief what he had hanging between his legs.I learned a lot about Clifton. I always wondered why he never married. He finally broke down one afternoon and told me his wife was killed in a car crash when he was young. He ended up joining the Navy and never looked back. He said he traveled a lot over that time and never really thought about settling down.As it turned out, Clifton has become really good friends with me and my wife. I spend time at the club three times a week with Clifton. I listen to him talk about things he and Jennifer cooked that afternoon. Clifton kind of caught me off my guard one afternoon when we were driving home from the club. It sort of hit me for a loop that's for sure. Here we are driving back from the club. Clifton has me take a detour across town to the seedy area where they have these adult video rental places and things of that nature. We parked in front of the tattoo parlor and I thought Clifton was joking around when he pointed to the little shop next door that said, adult movies. Clifton is always telling jokes. I never know when to take him serious.We walked into the shop. There was a young female clerk working at the counter. She was reading a book or something when we stepped inside. She stopped momentarily to smile at us than went back reading whatever. Clifton was ahead of me and turned and gave me a silly grin after looking at the clerk. I looked to see what he was grinning about and noticed she had a huge pair of boobs and mostly exposed.I figured that must be a way to keep customers coming back for more movies. We started looking down the rolls of movies until Clifton came across the interracial section."Check this one out, Mark."Clifton gave me one that had a picture of a black guy the size of him. There was a pretty young blonde kneeling down next to the black guy holding onto that large sack between his legs.We spent at least thirty minutes walking back and forth down that interracial movie isle until it was about time for me to be home for dinner. Clifton stopped up near the counter and started looking through the glass showcase.I leaned over to see what he was looking at. There were dozens of different kind of condoms lined up across the glass shelf."Tell me, Mark. If you were going to use one of these on a hot chick, which one you pick out?"I laughed and looked at Clifton who was looking back at me but looked serous. "OK, let me have a look here." I studied the condoms and finally picked out a ribbed one in blue than another one that said it was so thin she'd never know you were wearing it."OK, this one and the one over here on the end."Clifton stood up and got the female clerks attention. She brought out the two boxes and allowed Clifton to search around for extra large sizes. He paid the woman and we left. We got in his car. He wanted me to try it out so he let me drive. We started to drive away from the curb when I finally asked, "So, you must have met someone, Huh? You going to tell me who she is?" Clifton just grinned and pointed his finger at the windshield. "Make a right turn here at the next light. There's a little bar on the left with a red roof. Just pull around into the parking lot and we'll have a cold one."I looked at my watch, "Jennifer is expecting me home by six-thirty for dinner.""Will you relax. I told Jennifer this afternoon we might stop for a beer or two so she already knows you're going to be late.""OK, thanks for telling me!"We sat at the bar drinking a couple cold sods watching billiards on a wide screen television when I finally asked Clifton. "Are you going to tell me about this woman you plan on banging?"Clifton sucked on that bottle a couple seconds longer than put the bottle down on the bar and just sat there starring down at the bar. I had to wait what seemed like minutes until he finally turned and looked seriously into my eyes and said, "You know Jennifer told me all about your fantasy."I looked at Clifton a little confused as I sat wondering what he meant when I asked about his new girlfriend. I finally swallowed kind of hard wondering what he meant and replied, "What fantasy are you talking about?"Clifton had to stretch this out longer taking another long swig of that beer than slammed it down on the bar and looked at me again."Alright Mark. Let me just say this first. You're a very lucky guy your wife hasn't filed for a divorce from you up to now."Clifton really had me mixed up by now as I shook my head holding my hands in the air. "What the fuck are you talking about?"Clifton twisted around on his stool and looked around the bar to see if anyone was listening than continued. "Listen. It's a good thing I came around when I did to help you save your marriage. This thing about wanting Jennifer to screw another man was a bit to the extreme, wouldn't you think?"I just sat there red faced starring back at Clifton. I just felt like crawling under a table or something knowing that he knew what I said to Jennifer. I came to my senses a few seconds later and finally asked, "What business do you have talking to my wife about our private life anyway, Clifton?"He abruptly interrupted me pointing his finger in my face. "Listen, I'm trying to help you our here... fool, before you get yourself thrown out of your house. Just sit there and listen to what I have to say here."I kind of relaxed but I was still angry but sat there waiting for an explanation from a guy I thought was my friend."You have a gorgeous wife there, Mark. She loves you beyond what you could imagine. Sometimes I have to wonder why when I hear about these men that want to try and ruin everything over something stupid as your selfish dirty fantasy."I think he was trying to make me feel bad about myself here but I listened to what he had to say, "Mark, you should be ashamed of making a request to your wife like that. I can't think of anything worse than making a suggestion of that sort. You should be thankful and lucky I was able to talk to your wife like I did."Clifton took another sip of his beer and continued his little speech. He certainly had my attention. I don't know what I'd do if Jennifer ever asked me to leave the house! I love her too much!Clifton pointed his finger at me saying, "I'm willing to help you out here Mark but your going to have to develop a little patience and willingness to listen and do exactly what I say otherwise you could end up being a divorced man if you don't! Do you understand where I'm coming from, Mark?"I gulped. "Yeah, alright... sure, just tell me what's on your mind.""I think I finally got Jennifer a little more at ease with your crazy idea and if you do what I just told you everything will be alright."I was getting impatient and blurted out. "What! You haven't told me anything yet except tell me I'm selfish and dirty!" I didn't realize I had spoke so loud and everyone in the bar was starring at us. Clifton finished his beer. "Come on, let's go. We'll finish this in the car."We got out to the parking lot and I waited for Clifton to unlock the door. He pooped the trunk open as I got in the front seat and waited. He sat down behind the wheel. He had a little packet with him. I kept starring. They were pictures. He handed them over to me.I started to thumb through them and flipped each one back with my mouth wide open. They were pictures of my wife wearing her sexy new black bikini. They appeared to be taken from Clifton's back yard looking into mine. Jennifer was laying on a lounger in the first two, one with her top undone laying on her tummy.I flipped to the next picture and she was sitting up smiling over at Clifton's camera. The next one had her standing near our fence smiling at the camera. I flipped to the next picture and Jennifer had her back the camera. Her hips were arched and she had her ass stuck out in a playful manor looking back at the camera over her shoulder.The next picture had Jennifer playfully leaning over with her ass stuck out toward Clifton. She was pretending to work in her garden. The next one made me gasp. Jennifer was posing with her hands cupping her bikini clad breasts for Clifton. The smile on her face said it all.The last picture had Jennifer lying on a towel posing for the camera on her side. Her head was propped up on her hand while her other arm was hidden behind her back so Clifton could see her body. Mark followed the curves of her tapered waist down to her shapely long legs glistening with lotion in the sun. Clifton grabbed the pictures out of my hand and tucked them back into the plastic pouch. He looked over at me as he placed them inside his shirt pocket."It took me a while to gain her trust enough to take those pictures you know."I could feel my blood begin to boil as I asked. "Have you been screwing my wife, damn you?"Clifton chuckled as he replied like a confident playboy. "Not yet."I started to make a fist and swung my arm back as Clifton reached out. "Now just hold on there Mark my boy. Weren't you the guy we were just talking about that wanted to see his wife screw another man?"My arm eased up and I just starred at Clifton. "What did I tell you about patience in the bar just a few minutes ago?"I sighed and just banged the side of the car door with my fist. "Damn it, Clifton. I don't really want my wife screwing around with another man!""Yes you do otherwise you would have never brought it up to her. I also remember the day I came over to your house a few months ago and you were looking at interracial porn on the internet. You laid and told me all those goofy made up stories about how your wife didn't like sex! Remember all that?"I just shook my head starring out the window. "Yeah, OK... so what."Clifton didn't say anything as he started the car and we drove out of the parking lot. We got a couple blocks away when he finally started to talk again, "You're going to get to see your fantasy come true just like you wanted, Mark. You'll have to just be patient and let me take care of everything."I looked over at Clifton as he drove the car. "You're telling me you never laid a hand on my wife?"Clifton was silent for a minute or so and kept driving. He finally looked over at me and saw I was waiting for a reply, "I gave her a little kiss on the cheek the other day and had my hand on her jean covered ass but that's about it, Mark."My heart was racing as he told me this."You never kissed her on the lips or touched her anywhere?""Listen, Mark. We were dancing to the music of this cooking show the other afternoon. She left me hold her briefly and we hugged and I let my hand slip down over her ass."I waited for Clifton to continue as he drove and looked occasionally over at me."She didn't stop me, that's for sure so I gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek and she hugged me tight in return."I just sat there thinking. I have to admit I was getting aroused at the thought of Jennifer hugging Clifton. We were almost home when Clifton pulled the car over to the curb and put it in park."Listen Mark, you can't go home and say anything about this to your wife. Do you understand?""Yeah, sure. I won't say anything.""Listen, I know you want to enjoy this fantasy of your and I'm going to make it happen. Just be patient with me and I'll tell you what's going on day to day."He kept starring at me to reply in some way."Are you fine with that, Mark?"I hesitated than finally shook my head up and down."Good, now don't let me down by going home and starting a fight with your wife now over these stupid pictures. We were just having a little fun that afternoon is all."I finally got up enough nerve to ask. "What are your plans. I mean, what I'm I going to get out of all this?"Clifton laughed. "Just hold your horses, Mark. I know your interested in watching. I'm going to arrange that for you somehow. Just let me figure everything out, ok?"I sat there starring at those condoms between our seats. I than looked over at Clifton and said, "Are you sure this is going to work?"Clifton busted out with laughter. "Don't worry about a thing, Mark. I have everything under control.Clifton pulled away from the curb and pulled into his driveway. I looked over at my house and saw the light on in the kitchen. Jennifer would be waiting for me. Clifton pointed his finger at me one more time when we got out of the car."Remember, not one word!"I just grinned as I shook my head in agreement and walked toward my house.To be continued?I hope you are enjoying the story. I'll have the next chapter posted soon. 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occupation.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/69/occupation.txt | Author Note: This file is not to be published or distributed in any way, electronically or otherwise, that would allow access to it by any person residing where access by that person to this or work similar to this in artistic or literary content is a violation of local, state, national or international obscenity, indecency or other laws. This is a work of fiction. The author neither endorses nor condones the actions described herein. This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts. No virgins were deflowered in the creation of this work.***"Louis," she breathed, her voice trembling, "his hand is on my thigh."Louis looked across the table at the flushed face of his wife, sitting on the soldier's lap. "Yes, I thought as much," he replied flatly, raising his glass. Smiling thinly, he tipped it momentarily toward the stranger, then proceeded to drain it. As he lowered the glass from his lips, he saw that the soldier's glass was empty again. Louis refilled it, then filled his own. He poured the last of the wine into his wife's glass and put the empty bottle with the other two."Marie," he muttered, "drink your wine."With a shaky hand, she reached for the glass. The soldier took it and put it to her mouth. The wine spilled over her lips and down her neck onto her breasts. The soldier bent his head and began to lap at the red liquid on her skin. She moaned softly.She moaned, "Louis, please... make him stop. I... I am your wife."Yes, Louis thought, she was his wife. His virgin wife. Their marriage was not yet consummated. She would not let him bed her while the occupation continued. She said she would not risk bringing a child into a world ravaged by war. She pleasured him in other ways, but it was not the same, and they both prayed for the day she could free herself from her self-imposed chastity. With the arrival of the soldier, it seemed that day was to be soon at hand."Please, Louis, he... Oh, Louis!" The soldier's lips pressed into her cleavage, and her breath grew quick."We must offer him every hospitality, Marie. He wears the uniform of the liberation force.""He... he takes too many liberties, Lou... Oh, my!" The soldier's hand pressed upward along her thigh. "H-he... Oh, Louis, he t-touches... Louis! His fingers are on my... Oh, my... Louis, p-please. He is so, so...""We are indebted to him," Louis said, staring into his wine. "Just his being here is danger enough. Tomorrow he will go to a certain death. He will die for us, to give us our freedom. It is not just charity to allow him pleasure in his last hours, it is our duty and our honor. Your duty, Marie. Your honor." He looked up to see that Marie's blouse was undone and the stranger's hand kneading his wife's heaving breast.Marie understood that it was her honor that was at stake. "Louis, his touch makes my blood boil! Oh, Louis, I burn! I burn! Please, oh, please, I can't... Oh, God, oh! Oh!! H-his hand in my... stroking my... Oh! Oh!!" Her hips began rocking against his fingers as he pressed deep between the folds of her labia under her thick pantaloons, massaging her clitoris.The soldier pulled his head from Marie's breast, her nipple slipping wetly out from between his lips. He looked drunkenly at Louis. Louis smiled weakly. The soldier shrugged and grinned, then rose with Marie in his arms.She cried out, "No! Where are you..." When she realized his intention, she struggled vainly in his tight grasp "No!! Please, do not do this! Please, please, no! No!!"Carrying her squirming body, the soldier staggered across the tiny room. She wailed, "No!! Do not do this! Do not do this! Oh, God, please, please!!" He stood her next to the bed and buried his head in the hollow of her neck as he pulled the blouse off her shoulders. As the thin material fell to the floor, he removed his own shirt. "O-oh, Louis," she moaned, "his chest is so broad, so hard." Her back arched and her breasts ground tight against him.He slipped his fingers under the fabric of both her skirt and pantaloons. "N-no, don't," she whimpered as he slipped them down over her hips, exposing her fleecy curls. As he pulled downward his lips moved lower, taking her tight nipple in his mouth. "Oh, my God, my God," she moaned as he freed her legs from the last of her clothing, "oh, no, oh... Oh!" His teeth nipped at her taut, sensitive flesh. "Oh, p-please, Louis, please," she cried, "please don't let this happen!"She was totally nude before him now, and, raising to his feet, the soldier drank in her beauty. He growled softly, his hunger clear in his voice. The sound made her quiver. She begged, "Please, please, do not do this, do not take me, please do not, please!" The solder lewdly growled again. She knew she begged in vain. Her words were as incomprehensible to him as his was to her.The soldier gently eased her back onto the bed. With one hand caressing her breasts, he undid his pants with the other. Her eyes grew wide. "My God," she cried, "My God! No!! No!! It is so big, my God, so big!! I couldn't, I can't take such a thing, such a... Not in... Oh, God, not in... No!! God, No!! No!!"Her husband was still at the table, watching the stranger take his wife on the bed. He'd opened a fourth bottle of wine and was intent upon emptying it. Marie looked at him beseechingly, her eyes begging him to intervene, to stop this man from stealing what should have been his. Louis drank deeply from his glass, then turned away.The soldier dropped to the bed and straddled her, crushing her into the mattress. He rocked up and down, grinding his body against hers, crushing her breasts against his chest. "Oh God, oh God, Louis, the hair on his chest makes my nipples burn! Oh, the hair on his belly inflames me so! And his... on my... Oh, my God, Louis, he presses himself so tightly to my... Oh, Louis, my puss is so wet! Oh, God, my puss is so wet, so open, so hot, so hot! It opens, oh, God, it opens!!"Taking his rigid shaft in his hand, the soldier positioned himself for entry. "Oh, no! No! He's put it between the lips of my puss, Louis! In the lips, oh, no, no, it's at the entrance and I am so wet, oh God, my puss's lips are opening to him, I... Oh! Oh!!"His arms around her, his hands clutching her shoulders, the soldier pulled her to him. "Louis!! He p-presses in, Louis, oh, God, it pushes in!! Ah! Uhh! Oh, God, it... it is g-going into my puss, into my puss, Louis!" He groaned as he felt himself being enveloped by her moist flesh. "Oh, God, Louis! It is so... oh, God, it is so big, so... Uhh!! Uhh!! It... it fills me so... so..." He lifted himself up, rising high above her. She looked down between them. "Oh, God, oh God, it's just the head, just the head, there's so much m... Oh!! Oh, God, so tight, so tight."He eased off momentarily. "Oh, it pulls out, it..." He pressed in again hard and she grunted from the force. "Ungh!! Oh, God, it's in me deeper, it... ah..." Again he pulled back slightly and again he pushed in." Ungh!! So full, s... ah... Ungh!!"His entry was halted as she felt the immense head pressed tight upon her hymen. "Oh, m-my... m... oh, God, it- it touches my maidenh... ah... Oh!" She cried out as the hard presence throbbed against the sensitive tissue.He looked down at her questioningly, listening to the strange words. Her face was contorted in passion, her arms tight around him, pulling at him. He interpreted her verbalizations as cries of desire. He briefly glanced to Louis, who was trying desperately to drink himself into a stupor. The soldier returned to the pleasure at hand.The engorged flesh pulled back slightly, then pushed slowly, resolutely inward. "Ohh," she cried, "h-he p-puh-ushing... push..." She felt his manhood pressing in painfully. "Uh, uh, uh..." She felt the tender barrier rupture and tear under the relentless assault. She screamed as the pain overtook her "Aaaah!!! Oh, God, it is past, it is past... Oh, God, oh, God, I am open, I am open!!"Her virtue split and breached, his shaft advanced into her with increased speed. "Ungh," she moaned, "oh, God, it pushes deeper, so much d... Oh!! So deep, so deep!!" She felt his belly press tightly upon her own, his wiry pubic hair enmeshing with hers. "Oh, God, Louis, he is in me, in me, oh God, he is in me!"He held himself tightly within her and her body reeled in the sensation. "Oh, God, Louis, I feel the blood coursing through his shaft, his ball sack quivering on my bottom. He is... is so deep in m... ah... oh... h-he moves... Oh! Oh!!"The fullness slid within her tight channel, inflaming her passion. "Oh... it is coming out... out... so slow, so..." She felt herself close as it almost completely extracted itself from her. Then the soldier hammered his hips down. "Ungh!! God, such force, such f...oh!" The base of his member ground into her pubic mound. The massive column pulled out again and her hips drove down and back, grinding her clitoris sharply against the the hard flesh as it moved. "Oh, so hard, so hard, so... Ungh!!" He slammed back in."Oh, God, Louis," she cried as the soldier began to rhythmically thrust in and out, "it is... so deep, so... I am so... it is... Oh, God, like fire in me... fire in me!!" She pushed up to meet each powerful thrust, trying to take more of him inside her. "Oh, Louis, I never... I didn't know it would... It is so... Oh, God, so full, so full, I am... Oh, God, I am burning, I am... Oh, God!! God!! Louis!!"Her body spasmed under him as she orgasmed and he groaned above her as her sucking flesh clamped tightly onto his piercing lance. "God! God! I die! I die!" she squealed, driving herself up hard, taking as much of him into her as she could. Her legs rose and wrapped around his waist, her calves on his buttocks, scissoring and clutching in time with his increasingly rapid thrusts.She stared up at him and saw his eyes unfocusing, felt his buttocks tightening. "Oh, God, Louis! He grows tight, he is...Oh, no! Oh, no!! He mustn't... oh, God, Louis, he's going to..." He pulled at her, pulling her up into him, driving down into her savagely. "Oh, no! Oh, God, No!!"He began to grunt, stroking powerful into her. "N-no, p-please," she wailed, "don't put your... don't make me..." His fingers tightened on her buttocks. "Oh, oh, God, it grows fatter in me, it... Oh!!"His back arched sharply and, with an animal grunt, he stabbed deep into her as his staff lurched fiercely, driving his potent semen flowing into her. "Oh, God, it throbs!! It throbs in me!! My God, he spurts inside me, in me, my God, he is spurting his seed into me, oh, God, oh, God!" She shook in orgasm, her vagina gripping the pumping shaft, sucking his sperm into her womb. "God, oh, God, I pull it in, I take it in, oh, his seed, his seed in me, oh, God oh, God!!"His ejaculation was strong and immense. He instinctively understood that this was his last chance to spawn and she instinctively understood that his great outpouring would root and thrive within her."Oh, God, Louis, I can feel it! It stream into the mouth of my womb, so deep inside, so deep!! The surges, oh, God, he surges so! He fills me, oh, he fills me full, I drown in his seed, Louis, and he throbs and gushes still, oh, God, he fills my womb and his staff gushes still! So much, God, so much of his seed in me, oh, God, and more and still more!! He throbs so, oh, God, the throbbing, the throbbing in me, in me!! Oh, he fills me to overflowing, I can feel it running out of me and, oh, God, he gushes still, he gushes still!! Oh, God, Oh, God!!"With a final grunt, the soldier collapsed on top of her, his need finally drained. "Oh, God," Marie sobbed, "it twitches inside me still! Oh, the fluttering inside me, oh God, oh, God."As he lay on her, gasping for breath, his hips still spasming into her, she moaned, "Oh, God, oh, God, he put his seed in me, he put his seed in me. Does he know what he's done? Does he know he's put a baby inside me?"The soldier pulled himself up and off the bed. She sat up and shouted at him. "Do you know you've made me pregnant? Do you know I will bear your child?" He retrieved his pants and put them on. She cried, "Do you know what you've done? Do you?"The soldier said nothing as he buttoned his shirt and walked to the door. She raged, "Even now it grows inside me! Your child! Your child is inside me!"He didn't turn around as he left."Your child is inside me!" She fell upon the bed and began to sob."His child is inside me, his child is inside me." The words rang in her thoughts. It was her only solace as the fourth of the occupation soldiers grunted above her and she felt the now- familiar pulsing of the cruel flesh stabbing viciously between her legs.The enemy had come not long after the stranger had left. In retreat, they came to seek shelter from the superior liberation forces. Louis had tried to protect her, but he was quickly killed. The only thought that gave her hope was that, if she survived the rape, she wouldn't bear the spawn of these monsters. She gave thanks to God that the seed of the stranger had taken possession of her fertility, denying it from these demons.In time, the liberators vanquished the enemy and peace reigned again. Marie's stomach swelled as she grew fat with the baby conceived during the dark days of war. She never saw the stranger again. She feared he was killed in regaining her country's freedom. She cherished the life inside her all the more.It was a hard labor that accompanied the birth. The midwife had never seen so large a baby borne from so small a mother, so was not too surprised when Marie initially recoiled from the sight of her newborn son. But she was surprised when Marie refused to suckle it, and all in the village were shocked when Marie abandoned the child at the orphanage.The midwife could never have guessed that it was the baby's fair skin color that had caused Marie to fall into a deep despair. Her heart sank as she realize that it wasn't the child of her brave liberator, after all, but that of one of the occupation rapists. The liberation soldier's skin was, after all, black.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 69 |
auntysue.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/61/auntysue.txt | Colin and Aunty SueMy name is Colin, I'm fourteen years old, I've always been tall for my age, my mother told me once that when I was born I was in three to six months old clothes even though I was only eight pounds when i was born. Now that I am fourteen I'm six foot tall, thirteen stone (182Lbs). Blond shoulder length hair, electric blue eyes and every muscle in my body was totally defined, stomach was a typical six-pack. I had been approached several times to be a model in Birmingham but I only had one plan for my future, Football! I was my schools best player; we played in the Birmingham school league every Saturday. It had been one of the hardest games of the year but I managed to score two goals and we won three two in the end. As I left the field I was surprised to see my mother and father standing at the back if the goal talking to my sports teacher and another man, my parents hadn't been to watch me play in a long time and that's what made it so unusual to see them there. The stranger turned out to be a scout from one of the London football clubs and he was interested in me. Trials were coming up for apprenticeships at the club, it would mean spending five days in London, there were medical tests, written tests and three or four actual football matches so the coaching team could see how each potential apprentice handled different positions on the pitch. Back home I got the bad news, my father didn't approve of the apprenticeship; he thought that I should finish school, then get a job with prospects and if I wanted to play football there was a good Sunday league team just round the corner. I looked to my mother, she was already going through a hundred reasons why she was too busy to take me to London for five days, she could see how upset I was so at reason fifty she stopped and picked up the phone. Mother called her younger sister Sue, Sue was ten years younger than my mother, and ten years older than me, she had moved to London the year before, she often boasted to my mother on the phone about her new apartment just off Carnaby Street. They talked for a while and them mother put the phone down, "I'll put you on the train at Birmingham New Street, Aunty Sue will pick you up at Euston Station in London, you can stop with her in her apartment, she won't be able to be with you all the time but she will put you in a taxi every day to get you to the ground, now cheer up!" I had to go down to London on the Saturday, there was going to be line closures on the Sunday so no one could say what time I'd eventually get to London, I didn't mind an extra two days in London. I didn't really know my aunty sue all that well, she had been close to my mother while they were growing up but since I was about six years old Sue had been away from home, she was still close to my mother but now it was phone calls two or three times a week. At Euston station I walked about for ages, but didn't recognise anyone, eventually a woman asked me if I could check the men's toilets to see if her nephew was in there, "What's his name?" "Colin Walker!" "Aunty Sue?" "Oh my god, you can't be Colin, you should be just a kid!" "And you can't be Aunty Sue; you're supposed to be an adult!" Sue looked about sixteen rather than twenty-four, she dressed very sexy not like my mother at all. Sue took me on the under-ground to Charring Cross station; she lived off Carnaby Street all right, about a mile off! As we walked up the stairs to the fifth floor Sue said, "Don't you dare tell your mother how bad this place is or I'll never let you come down and stop with me again!" Sue had a broad smile on her face as she said it but I could tell that she had been telling my mother that her place was better than it really was. The apartment was actually a bed-sit, there was a sofa that folded out into a double bed, "Unfortunately we'll have to share for the week but at least it's clean!" Then she winked at me. "Let's have a look at what your mum's packed in your suit case!" Sue went through my bag, she was pulling faces at almost everything she took out of my case, when she got down to my almost white 'Y' front pants she giggled, "You don't actually ware these do you?" I blushed and snatched my pants out of her hands and tried to hide them behind my back, Sue made a grab for them again and in the ensuing fight my under pants got ripped in two. Sue said sorry a few times then, "Now I'll have to buy you some new, more modern pants or you'll have to go commando!" I was a little breathless from my tussle with Aunty Sue and something else, there was a growth, it wasn't the first time I'd found that growth but usually it was caused by two dimensional images rather than a real woman and usually as soon as the growth occurred I would strangle it a few times and get rid of it. Obviously with Sue there I couldn't do that, "Erm... aunty Sue... where's your bathroom?" Sue laughed out loud, she had noticed my predicament, in fact she was looking directly at it, "We have to share, it's out on the landing so you might not be able to use it right now, if you know what I mean!" And with that she winked at me. Sue took me to Carnaby Street to a unisex boutique, while she was looking through men's bikini briefs in all the colours of the rainbow I was looking through T-shirts. I noticed a young woman, she looked about eighteen years old, she had a halter dress, micro mini and very silky, in Lemon Yellow. Instead of individual changing rooms like we had in most shops I Birmingham this shop had only two, one for men and the other for women, they were communal. I wasn't really paying that much attention to the young woman but as I moved around the stand of T-shirts I noticed that the woman hadn't fully closed the curtain covering the entrance to the changing room and suddenly she came into my view, she was standing in her bra and panties, she stepped into the dress and pulled it up, it lost a lot of it's designed impact with the bra showing but it was the first time I had seen a real live woman in her bra and panties before. Sue came up behind me and whispered in my ear, "You like what you see?" I almost jumped out of my skin, sue was giggling a lot, "Would you like to see me try a dress on like that?" Then, as Sue walked past me she looked back and down, "I see you need the bathroom again!" Sue took exactly the same Yellow halter dress from the rack and walked into the changing room without disturbing the gap. I watched as Sue was undressing, I noticed that she was talking to the other woman as she undressed, sue went further though, I almost climaxed in my pants when Sue took her bra off, she had her back to me so I couldn't actually see her tits, if I had actually seen Aunty Sues tits that would have made me 'boil over' for sure. I watched in astonishment as Sue reached into the back of the other woman's dress and undid her bra, in a few seconds the two women walked out of the changing room and stood in front of me, I was blushing bright red from being caught peeping but both women were smiling at me, "See didn't I tell you he looked handsome?" Aunty Sue said.The other woman nodded her head and smiled, suddenly her eyes were fixed down on the front of my trousers, I didn't dare look down, I knew that I was standing, poker hard, and it must have shown, "This is Rachael Colin, Colin Rachael!" Sue said, then she took Rachael's arm and led her back to the changing room, as they left me I heard sue say, "It's been a while, his fiancée dumped him six months ago and he's only just getting over her now!" Sue left the gap in the curtains again, Rachael slipped the dress off and Sue distracted her so that she couldn't see me looking at them through the gap, sue was brushing her hand over Rachael's breasts, as if she were brushing threads from the new dress off of her breasts, then sue slipped her dress off too, now both women were standing in front of my eyes in just their panties, Sue said something to Rachael and Rachael brushed her hands over Sue's breasts and shook her head. Sue casually closed the gap in the curtains just as Rachael was about to spot me through it.I was transfixed, I daren't move a muscle, I knew that I was on the very edge of my climax and didn't want to soak my trousers. I thought about football, Maths, Geography, the written tests that would be coming up later in the week and finally my cock started to relax. Both women brought the Yellow dresses and Sue brought me a few pairs of bikini under pants, "You just saw me in my panties, later I want to see you in these!" She said as she held up a pair of bright red under pants. Outside the shop Sue kissed Rachel on the cheek and said, "Later!" Rachael paused as if she was waiting for something, then she gave me a quick peck on my cheek and almost ran off. "Boy, you have to be quicker to pick up on signals if you want to have fun in this life!" "What?" "Rachael, she was waiting for you to kiss her, you should have offered to kiss her cheek and she would have turned her face at the last minute and let you kiss her on the lips, all accidentally like!" I just stood there open mouthed, "Anyway, you better be a little quicker tonight when we meet her at the pub!" Sue led me through a convoluted string of back streets and ally-ways to a small second hand shop, back home I would have called it a junk shop, the shop was large but there was so much junk that there was very little floor space left for customers. The owner of the shop was a middle-aged woman, a little too much weight but she seemed to know Sue well, Sue quickly spotted a pair of Beige Chinos and an silk Olive blouse, "You need to try these on, they don't do exchanges or refunds here!" I took the Chinos and blouse and looked around, there was no changing room in sight, in fact no room you could put a changing room amongst all that junk. "I don't see any place to try these on!" "Don't be shy; you didn't mind watching me try on that dress earlier and you don't have anything that Angela here hasn't seen a hundred times before!" I turned my back on Sue and Angela and took down my trousers, I was about to pull the Chinos on when Sue grabbed them, "Shirt first!" I took my T-shirt off and just knew that my blushing face was spreading all the way around my body, I had again developed an erection. I pulled the silk shirt on, "Hey, this is a girl's blouse!" "Uni-sex!" As I buttoned the shirt up I felt a hand smoothing down the back of the shirt, I went to look around but Sue stopped me, she moved in front of me, luckily the shirt went lower than my erection so that it was hidden slightly. Sue stood on her toes with one hand on each cheek and kissed me. The hand smoothing the silk down my back earlier now slipped around the front and pulled the front of my under pants down, her fingers wrapped around my cock and she started to rub up and down. There was an explosion that must have been heard for miles around, or was it just in my head, Sue had just slipped the tip of her tongue into my mouth, Angela had only massaged my cock for a few seconds and I had exploded. Sue jumped back and looked down, my spunk was covering her T-shirt, "Dam boy, I hope you last longer than that tonight!" And there was my Aunty Sue looking down at my now softening cock, "Well, I'm glad to see that you aren't such a little boy as your mother thinks you are!" And then she smiled at me. "I think I need a new T-shirt too Angela!" Angela was pulling my underpants down past my knees; she used them to wipe her hand and my cock before throwing them in the bin. Sue passed me the red underpants that she had brought me earlier, when I put them on they felt totally alien to me and I pulled a face, "You ware swimming trunks don't you?" I nodded, "Just imagine that there swimming trunks and you have them on under your trousers so that you can go swimming later!" I was totally blown away, I had been turned on for quite a while, had several erections in the short time that I had been with my aunt and now I had been masturbated by a woman who looked old enough to be my grandmother, I would probably wake up any minute and find myself still on the train, but I didn't and I wasn't, this shit had actually just happened to me, my first ever climax at the hand of someone else and just as my Aunty was slipping me her tongue, then I realised what I had done, emptied my balls all over my Aunties stomach, well her T-shirt covered stomach but all the same! By the time we got back to Sue's flat all we had time for was a quick snack and for Sue to shower and change into the little Yellow halter dress. "I told Rachael that we were old friends from school, so if she asks you how old you are, you're twenty-five, don't try and be clever about a job, tell her you work in a warehouse or something. Oh! And I also told her that your fiancée left you just before you were due to marry so you're a little messed up still OK?" I nodded my head. Before we got to the pub Sue gave me some cash to buy drinks with, "You only want one OK?" I had very infrequently drunk beer; I didn't really like it all that much but was happy that Sue was OK with me drinking, "OH! And no more than three drinks for Rachael and me, I'm going to suggest going back to my flat about nine o'clock and hope that Rachael takes the hint!" At the pub I remembered what Sue had said about the kiss, as soon as Rachael walked in I almost jumped at her and went to kiss her on the cheek, just as Sue had predicted Rachael turned in at the last minute and we kissed on the lips. Sue did the same only she didn't try to kiss Rachel on the cheek, she aimed for her lips. Rachael was dressed exactly the same as Sue in her little Yellow halter dress. I brought the drinks, no question about my age from the barman; I made my one pint last until nine o'clock and got the girls three drinks in that time. During the evening we all made small talk but it was definitely Sue chatting up Rachael, she kept involving me too so that I didn't feel left out of things. Sue suggested going back to her place as soon as I finished my pint and Rachael agreed. At the flat Sue opened a bottle of wine and pored two glasses, we all tried to sit on the sofa but it wasn't really wide enough, I offered to sit on the arm but Sue had a better idea, she opened out the bed and we all sat on that, Sue next to Rachael and me opposite. Again, sue was making the moves, both in chatting Rachael up and in touching and brushing Rachael's hair from her eyes. Sue turned on a very dim light at the side of the bed and asked me to turn off the main light, as I returned to the bed I watched as Sue was pushing Rachael's legs down the bed and turned her slightly so that she was more reclining than sitting. Sue started kissing Rachael and began running her hands up and down Rachael's legs, lifting the front of Rachael's dress slightly so that I could she her panties, Sue was giving me hand signals, indicating that I should get on the bed on the other side of Rachael. I didn't know exactly what to do, I never had a girl friend before so I didn't know what heavy petting involved. I could just make out Sue whispering to Rachael as she was kissing her ear; she was giving Rachael directions, telling her what to do with me. As Rachael started kissing and undressing me, sue was undressing Rachael and herself, then Sue suggested they put on a little show for me. I watched wide eyed as the two women got totally naked and started making love with each other, sue was pretending to be a man, lying on top of Rachael kissing her passionately and then I noticed that Sue was using her upper thigh, pressing it hard against Rachael's pussy and rubbing it hard as if it were a cock. Rachael soon went through a chain of breathless orgasms, then Sue slipped down Rachael's body and started licking out her pussy, Sue was pushing and pulling me, trying to get me to take her place in kissing Rachael on her mouth. Rachael almost bit my lips off, her body was thrashing about so much that it was hard to keep my lips on hers; eventually I rolled on top of her to pin her down a little with my upper body. Sue rolled out of the way and then she started to pull my lower body over Rachael's, I was way out of my depth but fortunately for me Sue was there, when she had me in the right position she reached in between Rachael and me and actually put my cock into Rachael's pussy. My automatic responses took over and I started to pound my cock deep into Rachael's body as fast as I could. Sue moved up, whispered in my ear that I had to slow down, then sue slipped her face in between Rachael and mine, she was kissing Rachael again and massaging her breasts, I was trying to restrain myself and slow down, my body wanted to cum as quickly as I could in case Rachael changed her mind but now I was trying to relax a little, slowing things down, Sue told me to slow it right down and I was loving every second of it, all the sights and the feelings. Sue pushed me off before I could climax, she rolled me onto my back and told Rachael to sit on my cock, again Sue's hand was guiding my cock into Rachael's body, then Sue sat on my face, once again I had no idea what to do but it didn't seem to bother Sue, she just started to fuck my face with her pussy and fuck it hard, I couldn't see anything that Sue was doing to Rachael but she was kissing her passionately and fondling her breasts. "Do you want Colin to cum in you?" I couldn't believe my ears, the thing that everyone tells you is, "If you don't have a rubber on don't finish in her!" I didn't hear what Rachael said, I think she just nodded her head, "Good girl!" I heard sue say quietly. Sue slid off of my mouth; literally, my face was totally covered in Sue's slimy lubrication, Sue pushed Rachael forward and as soon as Rachael's lips touched my face she went wild, she was licking and kissing all the sticky slime off of my face and her body was going up and down on top of me like a steam train, in just two minutes she had driven me to my climax, it felt like I pumped in a gallon of my baby cream into Rachael's body. Then it was Sue's turn to go wild, she pushed Rachael clear of my body and her mouth went right for Rachael's pussy, it took her a while but eventually she had eaten every drop of my man-cream out of Rachael's pussy. We finally fell asleep, me on one side of the bed, Rachael in the middle and Sue on the other side, I woke up three times in the night because the bed was bouncing so much, each time it was Sue and Rachael fucking each other and each time I just watched rubbing myself but careful not to climax or make myself too sore. At eight o'clock in the morning Sue woke Rachael and asked her if she wanted to fuck me one more time before she left. Sue started to cook breakfast while Rachael and I had a lovely, long, slow fuck, loads of kissing and touching as my cock slowly sawed in and out of Rachael's body. Sue plated up three breakfasts, sausage, egg and bacon, then because Rachael and I were still fucking slowly she popped out breakfasts under the grill to keep warm. Sue sat on the bed eating her food and watching the Colin and Rachael show. "I have to go soon Colin, you ready to cum yet?" I began to speed up and pump harder and deeper into Rachael, I looked over at Sue as I climaxed, she had a Cheshire cat grin on her face as she finished her breakfast and I collapsed on top of Rachael totally spent. Sue brought two breakfasts over and asked Rachael if she could eat on her knees, Rachael nodded, sue handed me my breakfast and then positioned Rachael on her knees close to the head of the bed, Rachael had to try and eat one handed as she held her plate with the other, sue lay on her back on the bed and slithered under Rachael, it took me a while to realise that sue wasn't licking Rachael this time, she was just lying there allowing my juice to run all over her mouth, chin and neck, Rachael eventually settled lower and began to rub her pussy all over Sue's face. As I finished my breakfast Rachael passed me her half empty plate and spun quickly on top of Sue, Sue raised her knee to meet Rachael's pussy and as Rachael rubbed her pussy up and down Sue's raised thigh she licked Sue's face clean. Rachael didn't bother to finish her breakfast; she dressed quickly and headed for home. Aunty Sue and I shared a bath together as there wasn't very much hot water left at that time on a Sunday morning. We kissed and cuddled a lot during our bath but Sue wouldn't let me fuck her. We spent the rest of Sunday in bed together in the nude between sleeping; watching TV and reading but all day long Sue refused to let me fuck her. Monday morning Sue gave me money for dinner and drinks throughout the day and enough for taxi fares to and from the football ground and kissed me goodbye..... 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 61 |
thiscouple.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/53/thiscouple.txt | The seeds to this story were planted in Germany nearly twelve years ago. I was a junior NCO stationed at a small Kasserne located just outside of Stuttgart. I wasn't where I had planned to be. It had always been my dream to become a proud member of the 101st Airborne and make that my career. Before I joined the Army I had beefed up and worked hard at an exercise regimen of pushups, sit-ups, pull-ups and running that had me well ahead of my peers when I arrived to start my military career. Basic training had been a breeze and Airborne training nearly as easy. I was slated to graduate at the top of my class when, on my last qualifying parachute jump I shattered my ankle. Some fool that jumped after me screwed up packing his chute and it didn't open all the way. He came down too fast and used my chute to break his fall. He all but collapsed my chute and I hit the ground far too fast.It took me nearly a year to recover from the surgery and complete the physical therapy. When it was all over the doctors wouldn't clear me for airborne duty. I was, however, cleared for other active duty assignments as the Army saw fit.I ended up being retrained and assigned to the Signal Corps. I was not a happy soldier. Although I wasn't happy, I was good at it. I was back in peak physical shape and I took pride in my appearance and the job that I did. I was soon being promoted ahead of my peers and because of my appearance, my job performance and my high test scores the officers I worked with frequently tried to talk me into requesting assignment to Officer Candidate School. I was flattered, but my desire for a military career ended when my ankle was shattered. If I could not be in the 101st I intended to get out at the end of my enlistment. I started attending evening college classes and getting some of them out of the way before I got out and became a full time student. My life wasn't all about the Army and my studies though. I loved Germany. I loved the people and the beer and the food and the sights. I learned enough of the language to get by and I spent many a weekend driving around the German countryside in my MGB.There was a nice little Gasthaus across the street from the front gate of our Kasserne. There were about a dozen of us that were regulars there and we had our own table in the corner, our Stammtisch. The beer was good and cold and the schnitzel was excellent. We would gather there at the end of the day for a few drinks and the chance to flirt with the pretty German waitress. Towards the beginning of the month we would eat supper there. The last week or two we usually could only afford the beer.One of the guys in our group of regulars, Don, was more of a hanger on actually. We tolerated him more than accepted him. He worked for me and he seemed to follow me around like a little puppy. He wasn't a bad kid really, just somewhat personality challenged. He was a good worker though and I didn't mind looking out for him a little. That is why I find it so hard to explain what happened. I can offer some excuses, but what I did was so far out of the norm for me that I really don't understand what came over me.The men's room at the Gasthaus was in the basement. I went down there one evening, not much before closing time and used the facilities. I was pretty drunk. I didn't usually get drunk. I normally had two or three beers and went back to my room in the barracks. Until recently I had been living with a German girl in an apartment in the small town. She kept pressuring me about marriage and we ended up breaking up a few weeks earlier. I had moved back into the barracks. Not the ideal place to live, but very affordable.We had been having a good time that night, though, and I had drunk twice my normal limit. Don't forget, we're talking about German beer here, not watered down American beer.When I was leaving the men's room I had to wait at the foot of the narrow stairs for Don to come down. He smiled drunkenly and stopped to engage me in inane conversation. He was a skinny guy without any more muscle on him than he needed to propel his body from point A to point B. He was nineteen and blonde and if he hadn't shown me pictures of his fiancé I would have guessed he was gay. I wouldn't have cared. He wouldn't have been the first gay I had working for me in the Army and I don't have a problem with them. I don't give a shit about "Don't ask don't tell." I don't get rid of a good worker for something that isn't any of my business.What happened next is all pretty hazy. We had been standing outside of an unlocked store room. I remember pushing Don into that room and forcing him to his knees and forcing him to suck me off. I don't know why. I'm not gay or bi. It had only been a few weeks since I broke up with my girlfriend, I wasn't all that horny and, despite what happened that night, and the subsequent events that I am going to relate, I am actually a pretty nice guy, if I do say so myself.Like I said, the events of that evening were a bit hazy. I remembered that he didn't fight very hard. He cried when it was over, but he did it. Afterwards I felt like a real shit, which was totally appropriate. Instead of going back upstairs to the table I went out through a backdoor and went to my room.When I woke up the next morning I couldn't believe what I had done. I went out to the morning formation in front of the barracks and fully expected to be arrested. I tried to act like nothing had happened. When I looked at Don he blushed, but didn't say anything. I was uncomfortable around him for a week or so, but he never said anything and eventually it was, if not forgotten, at least pushed into the background.That would have been the end of it, if it had never happened again. But it did. A month later I was in a barracks room just down the hall from my own, playing spades and drinking good, cheap, German wine. When the game was over I went back to my room at the end of the hall. Being an NCO I had a private room and I shut the door and got undressed. I was not as drunk as I had been that night at the Gasthaus, but I wasn't sober either.I intended to lie in bed and read for a while and then get some sleep. I had just finished stripping down to my shorts when there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Don standing there. He looked nervous and he said that we needed to talk. He pushed past me and I shut my door and he started talking about that night at the Gasthaus and how upset he was and he wanted an apology. I swear I don't know what happened. As I said, I wasn't all that drunk this time. All I know is that I pushed him back down on his knees and pushed my shorts down and forced him to suck me off again. This time though, I was at least sober enough to realize that, although he was crying and not doing it willingly, he wasn't fighting me. When it was over he struggled to his feet and in a quiet, hurt voice he said, "God damn you Sarge!"As soon as he left I felt like shit. I was more sober this time though, and I couldn't help but wonder at his reaction, his lack of a struggle. Hell! If someone tried to make me suck their cocks they would have had to beat me half to death, and I still would have bitten the damned thing off for them!It happened once more before I was discharged and returned home and went to college full time. We had been out in the field on a two week field problem. One night he and I were alone in one of the signal rigs on the night shift and I pulled out a bottle of Crown Royal that I had hidden in the rig. We both had a few shots. This time though, I was sober. I asked him, "Why don't you fight?"He looked at me and just shrugged. I had to ask. "Do you want to be made to do that?"He shook head vehemently.I looked at him in wonder for a minute, then I stood up and pulled out my cock and he didn't move. I walked over to his chair and grabbed his head and forced my cock into his mouth and fucked his face. It only took a few minutes. When it was over he just sat there for a few minutes. He didn't cry this time. He didn't swear. He looked over at me after a minute or two and said, "Are you done?"I seemed to be more embarrassed than he was! He didn't even leave the rig after that. I gave him another shot of Crown Royal and then we sat waiting for something to do. The funny thing was, I had another month after that before I was sent back to the States to be discharged and he didn't avoid me or mention it. I couldn't help but wonder if he wanted me to do it again. That wasn't the only thing I wondered about though. I wondered at my own reaction. I was just not the kind of person that did things like that. I was just as put off by sex with another male as any other heterosexual male would be. I guess there was just something about Don. Not that he turned me on, but that he let me dominate him. I thought about it from time to time. I wondered why I had done it, and why I had kept doing it. I never did it with anyone else. I was never tempted to. I went back to real life after that. I returned home and with the little bit of money that I had saved up, the help I got from Uncle Sam, and the tuition assistance I got from a good school I was able to attend a good college and I had a great time. I learned a lot. I was three or four years older and that much more mature than the kids that I was in school with. I partied now and then, but not like the rest of the kids. I applied myself and got a good education and graduated Summa Cum Laude. I considered hanging around and getting an advanced degree. I was enjoying school. I was anxious to stop being poor though and I had gotten some very good job offers. I took the job with the combination of the highest potential for rapid advancement and the best salary and benefits package and I was off to climb the ladder of success.I did well too. I must say that a lot of my success in college and in business was due to my airborne training. I had learned a lot about perseverance. I didn't give up easily and I was more apt than a lot of my peers to think outside the box. I think that I also had a more firm grip on my ethics than a lot of the people around me. I had a pretty firm sense of right and wrong, despite what you might think of me after the way I had treated poor Don in Germany.My business life and my social life were both doing fine. I had no love life. I dated from time to time, but I almost never dated the same girl twice. They all seemed so vacuous. They all reminded me of my German girlfriend. I had the impression that they were looking for a ring on the second date. I was getting to be of an age that I was starting to consider marriage. I was just about to turn thirty-one. It just seemed like every time that I met a woman that really appealed to me she was already married. I didn't spend too much time worrying about it though. If I met someone then that would be great. If not, well, I'd cross that bridge when I came to it.I had been working for Miles, Gunn and Lewis for only four years when I was selected over a room full of men and women that had more seniority than me to take over a major satellite office in another state.There were a lot of mixed feelings about that from the people that I worked with. Most people realized that I was more than qualified, and that I had really earned it. I suppose that they couldn't help being jealous though. Luckily I am a fairly personable guy and I was popular enough that there weren't a lot of hard feelings.I was pretty excited. I had been given free rein when it came to how I ran my office and I had some ideas that I was anxious to try out. I was also excited about the huge pay raise.I packed up my clothes and headed for my new home town. The company was paying to move me, once I found a place to live. I found a suite in a medium priced extended stay inn and after unloading the car I drove out to my new office. I went in and walked around without letting anyone know that I was there, just to get an idea of what it was like. I saw a few problems, like the lack of security, but I was impressed by how hard everyone seemed to be working. It was too soon to judge, but it didn't look like there would need to be a bloodbath when I started work.I left and drove around town aimlessly for a while, just trying to get a feel for the place. It was not a big city. It was a medium sized town that was a suburb of a nearby city and it seemed like a nice place to live. I saw a few areas that were promising and the next morning I contacted a realtor and started looking around for a nice house in a good area. I didn't need to hurry. I had two weeks before I needed to check in. I was anxious to get to work though and serendipity being what it is I found the house I wanted on the second day. I had managed to put aside enough money in the last four years that I could write a check for half of the price of the home and I financed the remainder for five years. My new salary would allow me to make those payments and a little extra and still have an amount left over that was equal to my previous salary. Life was good.After spending half a day doing paperwork and after getting permission to move in right away I arranged for utilities in my new home and the movement of my property from my old home.In four days I was ready for work. I went in to my new office and this time I let it be known that I was there. My predecessor was still there, waiting to help me settle in and he was very gracious. He showed me around and introduced me to the key people and helped me settle in. He had already removed just about all of his personal belongings from the office. About the only thing he had left was his coffee cup.We spent the next couple of weekdays together and he was very helpful. Then the place was all mine. I spent the next couple of days going around and meeting the people, all of the people, all the way down to the cleaning crew. That was when I received my big surprise. One of my lower level executives was Don! He had known that I was coming and much to my surprise he greeted me warmly. He even invited me to his home to meet his wife and have dinner. I accepted easily, having nearly forgotten about our previous relationship, if it can be called that.I agreed to follow him home the following day, Friday. It wasn't until after I had left him in his office that I felt strange about it. I shrugged it off. I had put that all behind me now. It seemed that he had too.I followed Don to his nice, middle class home in a modest subdivision after work on Friday and met his wife Kylie for the first time. She was the cute young woman that I had seen in those pictures that Don had shown me in Germany nine or ten years ago. She was about thirty now and still very beautiful and very youthful. She seemed reasonably intelligent, but not very well informed. She even bragged about not reading the newspaper or watching the news on TV. That kind of pissed me off. It was that kind of lazy, ignorant behavior that got Bush elected, and then re-elected. I just smiled and let it go. It wasn't my job to tell her what a pinhead she was. It was a shame though, she was obviously not stupid. That made the idea of remaining intentionally uninformed that much more difficult to overlook.She may not have been much of a brain, but she was a great cook and the meal was excellent. After we ate we sat out on the patio and talked. She kept mentioning what good friends Don and I had been in Germany. The more she brought it up the more that I was reminded of the way that I had dominated and abused him. He continued to act as though nothing had happened though. Even when our eyes met it was like the memory had been wiped from his mind. Maybe it had.They had a small pool in the backyard and they invited me to go for a swim to cool off and relax. They had a selection of spare suits and it seemed like a good idea. I had been alone in my suite every evening since I arrived in town and it would be nice to have someone to talk to for a while. Even these two!We went inside and Kylie led me to a spare bedroom and laid out a selection of suits of various sizes for me. I found one that was my size and put it on and went outside again. Kylie was saying something to Don when I stepped out onto the deck and she was suddenly silent and stared at me as if she had never seen a man with his shirt off before. I was no body builder. I was in very good shape though. I had maintained my exercise regimen and lifted a few light weights just to stay toned. Kylie realized that she was staring and she blushed, recovering slowly. She smiled and said, "It looks like you found some trunks that fit." We all headed into the pool and after swimming around a little, Don said, "I'm going to go in and make us a pitcher of Long Island ice tea."He got out and left Kylie and I alone. Kylie was wearing a conservative two piece swim suit, not even a bikini. Even so, she looked very sexy. If I didn't know better I would never have guessed that she was thirty. She had a tight, hard little body. She may not exercise her mind, but she obviously exercised her body.She was shy and I had the impression that she was just as submissive as her husband. I was amused at the way she couldn't keep her eyes off of my chest and my arms.I tried to engage her in conversation, but we didn't have much in common and she couldn't stop staring at me long enough to form a thought. It was a relief when Don came back out and we joined him at the table on the patio.I let Don and Kylie guide the conversation as we sipped our drinks. I thought it strange that Don kept guiding the conversation back to our time together in Germany. Was he trying to remind me that I had dominated him and forced him to suck my cock?!Things got stranger though. After we had each had a couple of glasses of that potent drink, they started telling me far more than I wanted to know about them. I didn't know how much Kylie knew about what had happened in Germany, but I was getting the distinct impression that Don had invited me here and given me alcohol in the hope that something would happen!At first I thought that I must surely be misinterpreting what was going on. I decided that there was one way to find out for sure. Kylie got up and went to the bathroom and when she came back out onto the patio and got within reach I pulled her into my lap. She looked alarmed. She put up a token struggle, but she never said a word, and never once looked to Don for help. I let her struggle briefly and then I said, "Sit still Kylie!"She did! She stopped moving and looked down at the deck and made no sound at all as I put my hand on her lower thigh and moved it slowly up towards the matronly suit that she was wearing.I stopped when my fingers were within two or three inches of the crotch of her suit and I observed her reaction. Her eyes were closed now and she was breathing rapidly. There was a deep flush all the way from her chest up to where the light blonde hair on top of her head took over.I glanced at Don and he was flushed too. He also had a large bulge in the front of his trunks. He looked like he was totally humiliated, and he may have been, but he was also very excited.I turned my attention back to Kylie and I said, "Don, get up and come over here and take Kylie's top off. I want to see her tits."Kylie shook her head and groaned, but then she sat still as Don got up and came closer. He fumbled with the catch in the back of her bra and finally freed it. Her bra slid down her arms and her breasts were free. I pulled her bra off of her arms and tossed it to Don. Kylie had her eyes closed now and the flush seemed even deeper, extending now to the tops of her breasts. She had perfect breasts. She was a very petite woman and her breasts appeared to be a B cup, not that I am an expert. I have a preference for small breasted women though, and I thought that hers were perfect. They were pure white, except for the tiny nipples at the tips. I could have covered her areola with a nickel. Her pencil eraser sized nipples stood firm and her breasts didn't sag at all. Her breathing had become shallower as I stared at her chest. I lightly touched my fingertips to her breast and traced a path around her sensitive flesh and watched her reaction. She fought it, but I could see that she was enjoying what I was doing. When I finally began teasing her nipples her head fell back and she groaned in pleasure. I could tell though that it killed her to show her feelings like that.I squeezed one of her nipples, lightly at first, then harder and harder and one of her hands reached out to grab my wrist. She held my wrist, but she made no attempt to pull my hand away. She squeezed my wrist and grunted. Her head shook back and forth and she moaned, "No, oh dear god no!" Then she shuddered and had a violent orgasm as she fought to keep from vocalizing her feelings. I still didn't have any idea what was going on here with these two. I didn't care anymore either.I waited until it looked like Kylie's breath seemed like it was almost back to normal. Then I picked her up easily and set her on her feet between my legs. Don had returned to his seat as I teased his wife's breasts. I didn't even look at him. I just said, "Don, get back over here and finish stripping your wife. I want to look at her pussy and her ass before she sucks my cock."Her legs were like rubber. When I ordered Don to finish undressing his wife she almost collapsed between my legs. She leaned forward and one of her hands fell to my chest for support. I was watching her and her eyes snapped open and she moved her hands lightly over my muscular chest and then across my shoulder and down over my bicep. She may have wanted to appear reluctant. It was apparent to me, however, that she was looking forward to what was to come.Don pulled the rest of his wife's swim suit off and she was now naked in front of us. I pulled her back into my lap and this time I slid my hand all the way up to the moist slit between her slender, muscular legs. As soon as my fingers touched her slit she almost jumped right out of my lap. She had begun shaking her head again, but she didn't want me to stop. I teased her slit for a minute, enjoying the sensations. It had been quite a while since I had had the pleasure of touching a beautiful, naked woman. This weird situation was totally new to me, but I was enjoying it. I wasn't sure what they were playing, but I was in charge now and it was going to be my game from now on. I asked her, loudly enough for Don to hear, "Kylie, are you any good at sucking cock?"She made an unintelligible noise, almost a keening whine. It was a totally involuntary noise, but primitive and exciting. She was incapable of speech at the moment so I turned to Don and asked, "How about it Don? Is she any good at sucking cock?"He shrugged and said, "No, not really. She thinks it's nasty."I asked, "Is she worse than you?"He blanched, but she seemed not to have heard. He appeared to not know how to answer that. I turned back to Kylie and as I began to saw a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy I said, "Don says that you aren't a very good cocksucker Kylie. You are going to learn. If you are going to be my slut you have to learn how to suck cock. When you suck my cock you are going to have to convince me that you love it. When I fill your mouth with cum you will have to savor it like the nectar of the gods. From now on, your goal in life is to please me. You will please me and anyone else that I order you to please."Her eyes snapped open when the last part of my statement sank into her brain, but she offered no protest.I stood her back on her feet and then I stood up. I ordered Don to come over and pull my trunks off. He obeyed instantly. I stepped out of my trunks after he pulled them down and I ordered Don to strip his off as well. I'm not all that well hung. My cock is totally average in fact. It is about six and a half inches long and maybe a little more than an inch and a quarter in diameter. From what I have read that is just about dead center of average. Don's little dick was about four inches long and not much bigger around than my index finger. I could tell from looking in Kylie's eyes that she most likely had never seen any cock besides Don's. She was staring at mine in awe.I asked, "Do you like that Kylie? Do you like the way my cock looks? Are you ready to show me how much you love it?"She nodded, but I could see that she was nervous. I sat back down and reached over and took the cushion off of an empty chair and placed it between my legs. I ordered Don to be a gentleman and help his wife into position between my legs. When she was in place I said, "Okay Don, now take my cock in your hand and guide your wife's mouth down over it."He looked at me guiltily and then he wrapped his hand around my cock. He placed his other hand behind his wife's head and guided her down until her lips touched my cock. I ordered her to lick it, and while she was doing that I ordered Don to reach between her legs and tease her pussy. I said, "She'll do a much better job of sucking my cock if you keep her excited. Don't let her cum though."I watched Kylie struggle to suck my cock. It was obvious that she didn't do it often, or well. I was quite content to let her practice for a while though. Even a bad blowjob feels good.I looked at Don and said, "Okay Don, what the hell is going on here? You invited me over for this. I can tell you are not the type of people that do this sort of thing. This is totally out of character for both of you!"Don must have thought that I was just going to take advantage of what was being offered and not ask any embarrassing questions. He seemed more embarrassed when I forced him to talk about it than he was about what I was doing, or making him and his wife do.He said, "We have been having problems, sexual problems. I figured it was just because my dick is so small. Well, that and because we are both pretty conservative. That was what I thought until a few months ago when I found Kylie's diaries. I knew it was wrong, but I looked at them. I wondered if she was still in love me and I wondered if I could learn what I could do to make her happy.""What I discovered was not so much the events of her day-to-day life, but her fantasies. She is unhappy, and a lot of her unhappiness is because of me. I want to make her happy. But her fantasiesI can't do those things. I already knew that you were coming here to take over. I knew that you could."This sounded interesting! I had moved my hand to the back of Kylie's head and was making her take more of my cock into her mouth now. She wasn't fighting me, but she wasn't having an easy time of it.I pulled her head off of my cock suddenly and slapped her face. Not hard, just to startle her. I looked at her sternly and said in my best authoritarian voice, "Jesus bitch! It isn't a horse cock. Just relax and swallow on the down stroke. There is no reason why you shouldn't be able to take a cock that size into your throat. Now stop fucking around and get it right!"The look on her face was priceless. Half way between "yes, this is what I wanted" and "oh shit, what have I gotten myself into?!" I pulled her back down and she began struggling with my cock again. At first she was just as inept as before I interrupted, but I growled, "What did I just fucking tell you, you stupid cunt?"She moaned and I saw her make a conscious effort to relax. I watched as she started over and I quietly reminded her to swallow. She did a little better. She didn't take it into her throat, but she seemed to get the gagging under control finally.I turned my attention back to Don and asked, "It's nice that you want to please your wife, but I notice you have a hard on. This turns you on too, doesn't it?""Some of it," he admitted.I wondered again about the way he had reacted to what I had forced him to do in Germany. I remembered that he had not been very good at it either, but that when I thought about it later I had been embarrassed to realize how much I had enjoyed dominating him that way. I was enjoying this now too. I had just started to let myself think about the possibilities of having a couple to dominate and humiliate. "Go get them," I ordered.Kylie moaned in embarrassment as Don stood up and went to get her diaries. I think it was embarrassment. It might have been because he had taken his hand away from her pussy.He ran upstairs and was back shortly with two thick diaries. I took them from him and he moved back down behind Kylie and returned to teasing her pussy lightly. I picked up one of the diaries and saw that it was completely filled with neat, legible, feminine handwriting. I turned to the first page of the first book and there was no preamble. It started right out at the beginning of a fantasy. As I read through the first few pages and noted the extreme attention to detail I was getting very turned on by what I read. These were what I would have thought were more along the lines of male fantasies than female fantasies. I read a few pages and then flipped through the book, stopping to read here and there. There were tales of forced exhibitionism, always at the hands of some man other than her husband. There were stories of rape and gangbangs and all sorts of abuse. In all of her little scenarios, everything that she did was done against her will, and her despair was always deepened because of the orgasms she always had as she was forced to submit to these strong men that took control of her life. I put the book down and looked down at Kylie. I asked, "Did you give up? You still haven't got that little cock of mine down your throat? I don't think you're trying hard enough bitch."I put my hand back behind her head and began applying pressure and she struggled a bit, but after several attempts I was able to force my cock down her throat. She struggled briefly as I held her with her lips wrapped tightly around the base of my cock. I reached down and squeezed one of her breasts and yelled at her. "Hey you stupid cunt, look at me!"She stopped struggling finally and opened her eyes. I said, "You can breathe! Relax. Stop panicking. You are going to have to get used to this. You are going to be doing a lot of it."She finally came to the realization that she could breathe with my cock in her throat and she stopped fighting and relaxed. I let go of her head and said, "I like your little sex books. They turn me on. We are going to have to try a lot of this shit out. Now, I am going to cum in a minute or two. When I start to cum I want you to move your lips up to the head of my cock and finish me off with your hand. Don't swallow! Hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you that you have permission to swallow it. Okay, now get back to work, and I want you to take my cock down into your throat on every stroke until I start to cum."Kylie had been kneeling there with my cock buried in her throat while I told her what I expected from her and she had gotten used to it. Now, as she started stroking her lips up and down my cock she was having a much easier time of it. I leaned back and relaxed and watched her sucking me, and I watched her husband as he watched her sucking me. I had planned to have her hold my cum in her mouth after I shot off, but I had another idea as I looked down at them on their knees in front of me and it was so nasty that it put me over the edge. I told Kylie that it was time and she held the head of my cock tightly in her lips and used her hand on my cock. It had been a while and I came pretty violently, filling her mouth with cum. She gagged on the first couple of spurts, but managed to relax and obey my previous instructions.When I had finished cumming I ordered her to straighten up and show me. She carefully moved her mouth off of my cock and sat up. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth carefully. I guess between going so long since the last time I had sex and the idea that this beautiful young woman was submitting to me like this in front of her husband I had outdone myself. Her mouth was nearly full.I looked down at my softening cock and there were several drops of cum that had oozed out as I went soft. I ordered Kylie to close her mouth and hold my cock up and after she obeyed I ordered Don to lick up what his wife had missed. I guess I'm a kinkier fuck than I thought I was. Because watching her hold my cock up so that her husband could lick up the last few drops of cum that she had missed really excited me. They were both embarrassed as hell by what they were doing, but I could see the moisture covering Kylie's tight little pussy and Don still had a hard on.Don shuffled closer on his knees and I watched Kylie's face as she watched her husband lean down and lick the head of my dick. I might have expected just about any reaction from her. It may be that she couldn't fully express herself with a mouth full of cum, but my only impression was of mild curiosity.It was time to see how she liked my next idea. I ordered Don to straighten up and face Kylie and then I ordered them to kiss. That got a definite reaction from them! Don had not seemed very upset when he had licked the head of my cock a moment ago. He didn't look eager to kiss his wife now though. Not with her mouth still full of cum. He hesitated long enough that I felt compelled to say, "Now Don, or I'll take my belt to your pansy ass!"Don closed his eyes briefly and took a deep breath and then he took Kylie in his arms and they kissed. They knew what I wanted to see and I watched as their tongues entwined and they shared her mouthful of cum during their long, loving kiss.I let them kiss for a minute or so and then I said, "Okay, now you can both swallow."Don seemed to take it better than Kylie! Don had swallowed my cum before though. This was apparently the first time that Kylie had taken a load of cum in her mouth, despite her kinky fantasies. She needed to be ordered to do it. I had every intention of seeing to it that she got a lot of experience in the near future.The pitcher of ice tea was just melted ice now. We had consumed the good stuff. I ordered Don to get us all a beer and then I pulled Kylie back into my lap. This time she sat with her back to me and her legs straddling my own. I pulled her back against me and with one hand on her pussy and another on her tit I asked her if it was anything like she had imagined it would be. She shivered and then she said, "I'm not sure what I'm feeling. I can't remember ever being so turned on, but my brain and my body are not quite on the same waive length. My conscious mind is telling me to put an end to this immediately. I am more humiliated than I have ever been in my life. What you made me and Don do just now was disgusting, but at the same time I am so fucking close to cumming that I want to beg you to fuck me."I smiled and said, "Your diary turned me on bitch. Some of those things, many of those things, you are going to do them."She shivered again and she groaned. I'm not sure if it was from fear or in reaction to what my fingers were doing to her body. Don came back in and set the beers on the table and watched my hands moving over his wife's body. He sat down and sipped his beer as I toyed with her nipples and explored her tight, wet slit. I could see the mixed emotions on his face. It was obvious though that lust was winning out over jealousy.I felt my cock twitching back to life and I held it up against Kylie's drooling slit and rubbed it around. I ordered Don to drop to his knees and suck my cock until it got hard so that I could fuck his wife. He didn't hesitate this time. He dropped down onto the cushion that Kylie had been using and as he took my cock into his mouth I felt his face come into contact with Kylie's pussy. I lifted her head up off of my shoulder and made her watch her husband suck my cock so that I could fuck her.I got hard quickly and I thought about taking them to their bed and doing this, but I was comfortable and decided instead to do it right here in this chair. That way Don could lick my balls while his wife bounced up and down on my cock.I lifted Kylie up, she couldn't weigh much more than a hundred pounds if she weight that much. I ordered Don to line my cock up with her slit and I slowly lowered her down over it. I ordered him to keep his face there and lick my balls and I ordered her to get to work. She braced her arms on the arms of the chair and began moving up and down on my cock. It couldn't have been easy, but she was in good shape and she managed. Don had a bird's eye view of my cock going in and out of his wife's pussy as he licked my balls.Kylie came quickly. She must have found the entire kinky situation exciting, but I think it helped that her husband's nose was sliding up and down her slit and rubbing her clit on every stroke. I reached around her and squeezed her tits as she came and she was doing more than groaning quietly now. She was beginning to swear and she was getting louder and louder. She thrashed around wildly for a minute, until her orgasm subsided. Then she quickly resumed her up and down motions. I had just cum in her mouth, but I was finding this entire situation very erotic. Not to mention how hot and tight her sweet little pussy was. That little cock of Don's had not stretched her out very much at all. It felt more like the pussy of a teenage girl than a thirty year old woman. I knew I wouldn't last much longer.I tried to hold out so that Kylie could cum again and I just made it. I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock and she started getting loud again. I squeezed down on her tits and thrust up into her from underneath and began filling her with cum. We both collapsed then and waited for our breathing to return to normal. After a minute I lifted her up off of my soft cock and ordered her to stand beside my chair. When she was out of the way I ordered Don to suck my cock clean. I watched Kylie look down and stare at him in fascination as he took my cock into his mouth and sucked my cum and his wife's pussy juice off of it.When he was done I made Kylie return to her seat and I ordered Don to suck her pussy clean. He found that to be a more difficult task. He gagged several times, but the look on Kylie's face indicated that she liked the idea. She certainly was a kinky little bitch!I relaxed and sipped my beer as I watched Don eating my cum out of his wife's pussy. I still didn't know what his motivation was. I had some idea about his wife's kinky fantasies. I didn't know what was turning Don on. I resolved to wait until we were alone to draw him out. It was obvious to me that I was here and in this position now because of what had happened between us in Germany. I just didn't know how he felt about it. Not now, not then. I was sure that he had hated it at the time. Had I been wrong?It had been an eventful evening and I started to get up and dress to return to my suite. Then I thought, "What the hell am I thinking!" I ordered Don to clean up the bottles and glasses and then join us in the bedroom and I pulled Kylie to her feet. I followed her upstairs, a very pleasant experience in itself. The way her shapely ass twitched back and forth as she moved up the stairs was enough to make me wonder if I could cum one more time before I went to sleep. Kylie pulled the covers back on her bed and I went in and used the toilet. When I came back out she was standing beside the bed waiting for instructions. I moved up behind her and asked, "Is Don the only man you have had sex with?"She nodded.I pinched her nipples and said, "Yes Master."She drew a deep breath and repeated, "Yes Master!"I rubbed my soft cock over her ass and asked, "So you have never experienced any of those things in your diaries?"She answered quietly, "No Master.""Where did those fantasies come from?" I asked. "You didn't just wake up one day and start craving that sort of thing."She said, "My father had a collection of old movies and magazines. They were all about bondage and rape fantasies and gangbangs and, well, all those things that I fantasize about now. When I could I would sneak a movie out and watch it in my room. When I started masturbating, I did it while watching those movies or reading his magazines.""He caught me watching one his movies one day and he got rid of all of that stuff. Or at least, if he kept it he hid it so well that I could never find it. I looked. I looked hard.""After that I tried to find another source, but when you are a fourteen or fifteen year old girl, especially back then, before the internet, I was just out of luck. So I started writing my own fantasies down."I asked, "Did you arrange for Don to find them, or was that truly an accident?""It was an accident. I was terrified when he found them that he would leave me. It was terribly embarrassing, but we talked about what I had written. He admitted that it turned him on. He couldn't be that man in my fantasies though. We both knew it. Don is wonderful and I love him, but he can never be that man in my fantasies."We heard Don coming down the hall and I picked up the diary that I had started reading and stretched out on my stomach on the bed. I started reading where I had left off and I ordered them to give me a tongue bath. Kylie started at my neck and Don at my feet and they slowly covered my body with their tongues. It was very erotic, and very pleasant, especially the part where they met at my ass and both of them licked it until I turned over.I had another hardon now, from what they were doing and from reading Kylie's nasty fantasies. I let them start all over again with Kylie licking my face and Don licking and sucking on my toes. I put the diary down and closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensations. Kylie really seemed impressed by my muscular chest and my biceps, and she spent a lot of time kissing and licking my hard stomach. They finally met at my cock and she sucked my cock while Don licked my balls for a few minutes before I pulled her up onto the bed and this time I mounted her and took her like a caveman. I held her arms up over her head and I could see how much she liked being restrained. I resolved to take her shopping for some wrist restraints tomorrow. I was sure that she would get a kick out of those.I fucked her violently and she loved it. She came several times before I finally came for the third and last time that night. I stayed over her for a moment and stared down at her lust filled features as my cock went soft in her pussy. She was really beautiful and very exciting. I looked forward to exploring her fantasies with her. I rolled over onto my back and Don was standing by the side of the bed watching us. I said, "Don, clean my cock and balls again, then you can fuck your wife. After you fuck her, clean her up too."He cleaned me quickly and then I moved out of the way and he jumped up on the bed and rushed to stick his little dick inside of Kylie. I suspect that she hardly felt him inside of her. She smiled at him, but other than that she lay still as he fucked her with quick, short little strokes. I don't think he even lasted a minute before he tensed up and came inside of her. Then he got up on his knees and ate the cum from her pussy. He hardly gagged at all this time. I guess he just needed some practice. When he was done I pulled her close to me and held her as I went to sleep.The next morning I sent Don down to start breakfast while Kylie and I took a shower. I just leaned up against the shower wall and relaxed while she washed me all over. I stepped out then and let her shower while I dried off and went downstairs for some coffee.Don asked me what I wanted and I just had my usual, coffee. While I was sipping my coffee and we waited for Kylie I said, "Okay Don, considering our past, I can figure out why you thought I might be the right person to help Kylie with her fantasies. On the other hand, as much as you seemed to hate what happened to you, I find it very hard to understand why you want to be in the same room with me. Did I misjudge your reaction to what happened in Germany?"He glanced towards the stairs and then said, "No, I hated it. I still hate it. It's more complicated than that though. There was a tinge of it back then I suppose, but after I read Kylie's diaries I started getting turned on by all that shit. The more I thought about it the more that being forced to do nasty things excited me.""At first I just imagined her in those situations, and that turned me on. More and more though, I started including myself. Then I started thinking back to the things you made me do. I still hate it, but I guess you could say that I am evolving. I'm not gay, or even bi, because I hate it when you make me do that shit. I hate it when I'm doing it. On the other hand, anticipating it is exciting, and thinking about it afterwards is exciting.""I'm not an analyst and I have never spoken with one. I can't explain it. I just know that a month ago, when I heard that you were coming here and taking over the office, it all clicked."I interrupted to ask, "How, and when, did you explain this to Kylie, and what does she know about Germany?"He blushed and said, "I didn't tell her about Germany, not about what you did to me. I imagine that she is wondering now though. I told her that you were the kind of person that she fantasized about, and that her fantasies had begun to be my fantasies. I talked her into giving it a shot. I didn't tell her as soon as I found out you were coming though. I had to think about it first. I went back and forth in my mind. I haven't been worth a shit at work the last couple of weeks. I finally started talking to her about it last week. She flat out refused at first. Then she started wavering. She didn't finally agree to try it until Wednesday."Kylie finally joined us and I sipped my coffee and watched them have breakfast. After they ate I ordered Don to clean up and I took Kylie upstairs to find her something sexy to wear. There wasn't much. She was not a miniskirt and sexy tops type of woman. That was why she was so embarrassed when I settled on a tiny, black, silk slip that she normally wore under a black dress. It was sexy as hell. The material over her breasts was just lace and I could make out her little nipples clearly. The hem was only two inches below her crotch, but those two inches were also lace, matching the material over her breasts. She had not shown that particular garment to me. She wouldn't have even considered it as an outer garment. I had been standing in her closet looking at what she had to wear and as I gave up and turned to go back out into the bedroom I saw the slip hanging on a peg. I picked it up and went out and handed it to her and told her to put it on. She slipped it over her head, not yet realizing that the slip was going to be all there was. She let it fall into place and then waited expectantly for whatever I was going to give her to put on next.I went back into her closet and came back out seconds later with her highest heels and told her to put them on. Once she had the shoes on I ordered her to turn around slowly. She looked at my face with a look on her face of terror, tinged with just a hint of lust I suspect, and I knew that she finally understood. I expected her to argue, to try to reason with me. Her only reaction was to turn bright red as she realized that she would be going out in public in her tiny little slip.As she was modeling for me Don came in and as soon as he saw her he realized what was going on. I ordered him to dress and I sent Kylie down for my clothes. When we were all dressed we went outside. The obvious choice for our outing was their Crown Vic. It was bigger than my Lexus and the windows weren't tinted. Besides, I didn't want Don driving my car.Don held the back door for me and Kylie followed me in. Then he got in front and I ordered him to drive to the largest adult video and novelty store in the area. The closest one was almost an hour from here, but I enjoyed the ride.Before we were even out of the driveway I had the straps of Kylie's slip down and it fell around her waist. It had risen up as she sat down and it was not much more than a belt now. We drove slowly down the street with Kylie sitting nearly naked beside me and looking carefully to see if anyone saw her.She got lucky this time. But her luck didn't hold once we got into traffic. There were a lot of guys in pickup trucks and SUVs that were getting a good look at Kylie's nice tits. There were lots of smiles and more than a few horns tooting to get her attention. I always made her smile and waive back. She was mortified at being totally nude in public, but when I slid a finger into her tight little slit she was also very wet. I accidentally brushed her clit with my finger and she screamed, "Oh fuck!" and had a huge orgasm. It was so quick and so violent that it startled me. It amused the two fools in the pickup truck that were staring at her though.We finally got out of the heavy traffic in town and headed in toward the city. The place we were going to was located just outside of the city. We still had almost a half hour to go before we got there. I had intended to wait until later and enjoy the sexual tension that was building. I couldn't stand it anymore though.I put Kylie on her knees on the seat. Her ass was plainly on display through the passenger side window. I pulled my cock out and demanded a blowjob. Don kept an eye out for cops while Kylie practiced her new deepthroat skills for the second time. She needed only a few strokes before she was once again taking my cock into her throat and I sat back and closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. I stopped her several times before we got there. I didn't want to cum until we got to the store. It was getting harder and harder to control myself though. I was about to give up when we pulled into a large parking lot in what looked like an oasis of adult businesses. We parked as close as possible to the video store and as soon as Don shut off the engine I said, "Okay Kylie. Finish me off now, but don't swallow until I tell you."I was just about to lay my head back and close my eyes when I saw two men come out of the store and head into the parking lot. It was perfect! They were heading for the car on our right. I watched as the driver did a double take when he saw Kylie's ass and come to a stop. I didn't hear what he said to his companion, but the man raced around the car and the two of them stood there staring in awe at Kylie's ass as she sucked me off. I couldn't take it anymore and I grabbed her tit and swore and filled her mouth with cum. She struggled to hold it all in her mouth and didn't relax until I was done. When I could talk I whispered, "Okay Kylie. Sit up now."She carefully took her mouth off of my dick and sat up and saw the men staring at her for the first time. She groaned as they now had an excellent view of her perfect tits. She almost tried to cover herself with her hands but one look from me put a stop to that.I put my dick away and Don got out and held my door for me. I pulled Kylie after me with her slip still around her waist and her mouth still full of cum. The two guys at the next car were smiling and telling me how hot my wife was. I smiled and said, "Oh no, she isn't my wife. She's my driver's wife. I'm just using her."They said, "Holy shit!" almost in unison.Without looking at her I said, "Alright Kylie, you can swallow my cum now."She swallowed as the two strangers stared in disbelief. Then I ordered her to fix her slip so that she didn't get us arrested. While she was covering herself as much as possible with the slip I looked around us to see what was available here in this little enclave of adult oriented shops. I saw a tattoo and piercing parlor, a theater that showed XXX movies, and a clothing store that sold slut clothes judging from the window display. There was also a strip club and a couple of bars and the video store that we were about to enter. It was sort of like a sexy Disneyland. Everything a dirty mind could ask for.I led Kylie into the store. The two men stood at their car and stared at us until the door closed behind us. I had been in several of these places before, but never one like this. This place was huge. They had every adult toy I had ever heard of against one wall and an alcove in the back that was dedicated to the sort of clothing you would expect to find for sale in a place like this.There were probably two dozen cars out front, but only a dozen men in the store. They all looked up when we came in and Kylie was an instant hit. They all stared as I led her around and we looked at the magazines on display. She pointed out a couple of them that were similar to the ones that she had discovered in her father's stash. They were really nasty and must have been a pretty big influence on her.I ordered her to pick up a couple from lower racks, without bending her knees. She knew what I wanted and she knew that when she bent at the waist like that she was displaying her ass and pussy to the perverts who were standing around enjoying the show.I wasn't interested in books or magazines or movies though. I was just displaying my new toy. We had everyone's attention after a very short time and I led her over to the toy wall. I started with the wrist restraints. I selected a set of heavy leather cuffs with a one foot chain connecting them. I handed them to Don and then I selected another set that consisted of two straps which fastened around her upper thighs to which the cuffs were attached by a short chain. I handed them to Don and told him to put them on her. Don knelt at her feet and everyone in the store watched as he put her in the restraints. I had to admit, she looked sexy as hell that way. The other customers thought so too. They had started taking pictures with their cell phones until the guy in charge ordered them to put them away. They were pretty disappointed, but Don and Kylie were relieved.I selected a set of leather cuffs for her ankles and a couple of collars, one thick and spiked and the other more discreet, but obviously still a slave collar. I told Don to put the larger collar on her and I returned to browsing through the huge selection of toys on display. I picked up a set of nipple clamps, and started to hand them to Don, but then I remembered the nearby piercing place and decided that I would prefer that option. I selected a set of ben wah balls and an egg shaped vibrator with a remote control. I was just about to head into the clothing section when I spotted a couple of small clips for her nipples that had small vibrators attached to them. I picked them up and casually dropped the top of her slip. It caught at her waist and stayed there while I attached one of the clips to her nipple to see how they looked. They turned out to be irresistible. At the last minute, on an impulse, I picked up a blindfold and added that to the pile too. I gave everything to Don and told him to put it all on the check out counter while we went to look at clothing.With her breasts exposed now I led Kylie into the alcove and the entire audience followed. The audience had gotten larger while we shopped. A couple of men had come in from outside and a couple more had come out from the back room where the video booths were. I started picking out Kylie's new wardrobe. First there was a selection of sheer tops. Then a variety of crop tops with slutty sayings on them. Someone with a dirty mind and a lot of nerve had gone to a lot of work and I really appreciated it. I don't know how Kylie felt about it. I suspect she had that same mix of emotions that colored everything we had done since I pulled her into my lap after dinner yesterday.I selected a couple pairs of shorts made from a thin jersey material that were very tight and cut so high that half of her ass was exposed and the crotch band was so narrow that it slipped right up into her tight little pussy when she put them on.I had ordered Don to remove the leather wrist restraints and her slip and she tried on every item that I selected right there in the middle of the aisle with every man in the store gathered around to watch.I selected several very short micro miniskirts and a couple of micro mini-dresses that were see-through, but with a less than adequate pattern over her nipples and her pubic area. I had never had so much fun dressing a woman in my life.For her though, and to a lesser extent for Don, the embarrassment never ended. We did not get any underwear. I saw no need. I would have bought more of those slips like the one she wore today, but I didn't see any. When she was finished trying on clothes in the middle of the aisle I left her naked and we went to the check out counter. It took a long time to get a total. The old guy totaling up our purchases couldn't take his eyes off of Kylie.After I paid for our new toys and clothes I had Don give her back her slip. Before we left, I had him put the cuffs on her with the chain behind her back. It was exciting to look at, and the chain had a way of inching her slip up higher on her butt as she walked.She looked absolutely terrified and acted as though she were being horribly degraded, which I suppose was true. On the other hand, her nipples stood out as if they were trying to poke a hole in the lace cups that covered them and her breathing was very rapid and there was a barely noticeable patina of sweat over her upper lip. She certainly wasn't asking to be unchained or taken home.I know what you are thinking. I should have taken her into the back and let her take on all comers. I thought about it. I decided that it was too soon. I thought that it would be more fun to build up to it. This way each succeeding indignity would add to her humiliation. I didn't want to do too much too soon and have her become inured to the smaller indignities.We went back out to the car and put our purchases in the trunk. When Kylie wasn't looking I stuck the blindfold in my back pocket. I had an idea it would come in handy in a little while.We walked up to the slut clothing store I had spotted and looked around for a while. I found a few more sexy tops and a couple more of those tiny slips like the one that she had on. I bought one in a bright red and another in white. They also had a big selection of those thin little crop tops with the slutty sayings, but I decided that we would wait and see how much use we got out of the ones that we had already bought.I paid for the items that I had selected and then we went to the bar next door. I hadn't noticed from our parking place that it featured topless waitresses. That's always a big plus. We ordered a round of beer and they had a limited sandwich menu so we ordered a sandwich and some fries and checked out the talent. Some of the girls were pretty cute, but I hated seeing bored looking topless waitresses or strippers. Don't get me wrong, I understand. I still hate it. While we were sipping our beer I asked Kylie how she was enjoying her day. Kylie looked at me and seemed to be torn between giving me an honest answer and the answer that was expected of her. After thinking about it for a moment she said quietly, "You read some of my diaries. You know how my mind works. I am more humiliated than I have ever been in my life, and I would appreciate it if you would let Don use a napkin to wipe my pussy before my juices start running down my thigh."The honest answer! I was surprised. I nodded at Don and he didn't even look around to see if anyone was watching. He picked up a paper napkin and reached down as Kylie spread her legs. He gently dabbed at her pussy and then slid the napkin down between her legs. She shuddered and started to cum and he drew the napkin up through her slit again and over her clit and she bit her lip and groaned loudly and then slumped back in her chair.Don looked at me to see if he had fucked up. I just smiled. I had looked around and there were half a dozen guys sitting nearby that had seen us come in and noticed the way Kylie was dressed. They had seen the cuffs too and they were watching us like hawks. They saw Kylie cum and then sit slumped in her chair with her legs spread and her pussy exposed. Several of them were close enough to see her pubic hair, which was now on display.She stayed like that for a couple of minutes before she became aware of the show that she was putting on and sat up. I saw her look around out of the corner of her eyes and see how many men were watching her and I heard her whisper, "Oh god!"The waitress came back out with our food and I ordered three more beers. She was turning away when she spotted Kylie's cuffs for the first time. She turned back and with a concerned look on her face she asked, "Honey, are you okay?"Kylie smiled up at her and said, "Yes ma'am, but thank you for asking. I'm just fine."Then the waitress smiled and said, "Yeah, I bet you are."I let Don unfasten one of her cuffs and we ate and drank our beers. While we ate I tried to make up my mind about her nipples. I loved her sensitive little nipples. I didn't want to fuck them up, and to be honest, pierced nipples, once the novelty wears off, aren't all that exciting to me. The excitement would be in forcing her to have it done. There is also the down time to be considered. If I had her pierced today it would be weeks before she would be fit to torment again. I thought about it for a while and decided that it would be best that I wait a while and make up my mind later.When we had finished our lunch I ordered Don to replace her wrist cuff. Since I had decided to postpone the piercing, the only places left to check out were the strip clubs and the XXX Theater. I opted for the theater. We walked over and I paid our admission. I checked out the movies playing and they weren't that interesting, but we weren't really here to watch a movie. We were here to play.We went inside and the small theater was bright with the light reflected from the big screen. I looked up to see two large black men fucking some skuzzy looking broad with big fake tits on the screen. Interracial sex has always piqued my interest, but nothing turns me off faster than big, fake tits.The theater only had about a dozen customers scattered around. There were a couple of guys sitting together doing god knows what. The other guys were all widely separated. There were no other women in the room. I selected two seats in the middle of a row about three quarters of the way towards the back of the theater. I pointed them out to Kylie and then I ordered her to walk slowly down to the front of the theater and look around at the men in the other rows. Then walk slowly back up and sit in the row in front of me and unless I said otherwise she was not to refuse anyone anything as long as we were here.When I said that she gasped and her eyes got wide. Then she looked around as Don and I moved down the empty row to our seats.I watched as Kylie walked slowly down the aisle looking right and left at all of the horny old men. It was still quite bright in the room and she was distracting the attention of every man in the place away from the crap on the screen. She stopped at the end of the aisle and turned around slowly and then sauntered back up to the row that I had pointed out to her. She looked straight ahead and walked slowly to the seat in front of me and sat down. I knew without looking that her slip had ridden up exposing her crotch to anyone that got close enough to see it.Kylie turned her attention to the screen and tried not to notice all of the dirty old men that were turning in their seats to see what she was doing. Everyone seemed to be waiting to see what the others were going to do. We were all startled when her first visitor came not from in front of us but from one of the rows behind us. He moved down to the end of her row and watched her for a moment. He glanced at Don and me, but we ignored him and Kylie both. He decided it was worth the gamble I guess, although it couldn't have been much of a gamble. She was half naked and in chains. He got his nerve up and moved slowly down the aisle and sat down beside Kylie without a word. He was around fifty with silver hair. He looked clean and more or less normal.Kylie continued to stare at the screen as the man looked her over. In the flickering light he must have had a pretty good view of her pubic hair. Her legs were closed though and he probably couldn't see her tight little slit.I saw Kylie jump and I assumed that the man's hand was now on her leg. He ignored us and turned slightly in his seat to face Kylie. He was sitting on her left and he put his right arm around her shoulder and his left hand came up and explored the lace that covered her breasts for a moment before he gently dropped the shoulder straps and let it fall to her waist. His hand moved over her breasts for a brief moment and then moved down out of sight again. I could tell where his hand had gone by the way she tensed up. I was watching them so intently that I had forgotten about everyone else, so I was startled when I saw movement nearby. I looked up to see two men moving down the aisle in front of Kylie and her new friend.They sat down in front of our happy couple and turned around in their seats to enjoy the show. I realized now that we had fucked up. We should have taken seats in the row in front of her. Those guys had a much better view than Don and I did.The man sitting with Kylie moved his hand back to her tits and one of the guys in the next row reached out and forced a hand up between her thighs. Kylie jumped again as the man in front of her explored her pussy. The man exploring her pussy said something to his companion and his friend's hand joined his own.The bravest of the three men, the first to come over and play with Kylie, leaned forward and spoke to the two men in front. Then he stood up and, still ignoring Don and me, he pulled Kylie to her feet and leaned her over the row in front where she was grabbed and supported by the two men who held her up. They seemed to be supporting her mainly by holding her breasts.Her slip was just a belt again and might as well have been off. We watched as the man unzipped and pulled his cock out and moved into position behind Kylie and we all heard her gasp over the stupid movie soundtrack as his cock entered her pussy.He fucked her violently and as he plowed his meat into her the other men who had been spread around the theater were now gathering around us. I was tempted to move to a more forward row of seats and get a better view of Kylie and her suitors, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from what was happening in front of me.I was wondering how Kylie was reacting to being fucked by a stranger so publicly, but my questions about her response were soon removed when the sounds of passion coming from her began to drowned out the fake sounds of passion from the movie.The man fucking her sped up and then went still and we watched as he filled her pussy with cum. He stayed like that for a long time before he pulled out of her and zipped up and casually walked away. As soon as he was gone I leaned over into that row and pulled Kylie up by the chain attaching her wrists. There were a lot of disappointed faces around us until I unfastened the chain, removed her slip and handed it to Don, and then refastened the cuffs in front of her. Then I bent her over the seat between us and now her face was right in front of her husband and I and she was once more available to the perverts in the crowd. I was staring at her face and I knew the moment the hands returned to her body. The two men who had been sitting in front of Kylie and her most recent lover stood up and climbed over the backs of their seats and one of them sat beside her and his hands began to roam her body while the other stood behind her and opened his pants. In moments she had another cock in her pussy, pounding away as we stared at the mixed emotions on her face, humiliation and lust. I hadn't noticed that the man sitting beside Kylie had pulled his cock out too and he said something to the man fucking her which caused him to pause in mid stroke long enough to sidle her over until her face could be pulled down into the lap of the seated man. Now for the first time she had two cocks in her body at the same time. I watched, fascinated as they double fucked her. In her new position I could see her breasts swinging wildly in response to the violent fucking she was getting. It was very erotic. I glanced at Don out of the corner of my eye. He looked concerned, but he had a hardon.The other men in the theater were getting braver and moving closer, jostling for position and hoping to get a chance at her before we tired of the live sex show.The twosome sharing Kylie didn't last long. They both came quickly, but they only moved a short distance away and watched as she continued to entertain the troops. I let the dozen or so men that were waiting a turn at her finish up before I sent Don to break it up before they started going around for seconds. I had been watching closely and although most of the men using her had come very quickly, she had enjoyed several orgasms at their hands. Well, not their hands so much.I ordered him to clean her up with his shirt, and then put his shirt back on. I waited until he had mopped up her cum covered crotch and legs and then told him to take off her cuffs. When her hands were free I gave her back her slip and she quickly put it on. She looked exhausted.I met them at the end of the aisle after she was dressed and we left the theater. We stepped outside into the sunlight and both of them smelled pretty bad. I told Don to take his shirt off and sent them back to the car and told them to wait for me. I stopped at the slut clothing store and picked up a couple of Wicked Weasels for my new slave.We went back to their house and I ordered them to clean up and get dressed. I laid out an outfit for Kylie, a tiny skirt and a cut off t-shirt that said, "I Swallow!"When they were ready I told Don to bring his trunks and with the small bag containing Kylie's new swim suit in my hand I had Don drive us to my motel. We went to my suite and I took Kylie to my bedroom. I was pretty horny after the little orgy I had witnessed this morning and before we put our suits on and went to the pool I was going to enjoy some of that sweet pussy.I told her to undress and I took my clothes off and we piled onto my bed. I reached down and ran a finger up the tight cleft between her legs and she shuddered in pleasure. I kissed her and said quietly, "You really love this don't you? It is just as much fun as you thought it would be, isn't it?"She looked at me and said, "Fuck yes! I had some strong reservations when Don told me that he was going to invite you over and arrange for my fantasies to come true. They weren't so strong when you took your shirt off though. You are a very handsome man, very sexy. That helps. There is something about you though. It's something indescribable that makes you the man that has starred in my fantasies. Without that something I couldn't do the things that you are making me do. I don't know how long it will last, but so far, being the slut that I wrote about in my diaries has kept my pussy wet and my knees weak. Please don't stop."I slid a couple of fingers into her and said, "I almost had your nipples pierced today." She shuddered violently when I said that and her pussy clamped down on my fingers. I continued, "I didn't because I love your nipples the way they are, for now. I haven't decided not to, I have just postponed it. To be honest, the main reason I didn't do it is because I am having too much fun with you to have you out of service for as long as it would take to heal."I moved over on top of Kylie and without being asked she reached down and guided my cock to her sweet pussy. I grinned down at her and slowly slid my cock into her. Our eyes were locked and she was smiling as I slid my cock into her. I said, "You fucking slut. After all of the cock you've had already today, you couldn't wait to get another cock inside of you, could you?"In an innocent little girl voice she said, "I'm just serving my Master, Master. Your wish is my command."I brought my face down to hers and said, "You poor, abused, little girl, being taken advantage of by the big bad boss." Then I kissed her and she put her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately as I started to stroke my cock into her. I was very excited and I knew I wouldn't last long.I pulled my head back and said, "You horny cunt. I don't think I'm going to last very long. You turn me the fuck on. So if you plan on cumming you better do it fast."She pulled my head back down and started covering my face with kisses and her hips began thrusting up to meet my own. In between kisses she was whispering, "Fuck me god damn you! Fuck my hot cunt. Fill me with cum. I'm just your fucking whore, Master. Fuck! Oh yes! Yes! I'm fucking cumming!"She came so fast I almost thought she was faking it. She wasn't though. Her pussy clamped down on my cock and that was all it took for me. I groaned loudly and called her a few more nasty names and then I came. I kissed her one last time and then I rolled off of her and lay on my back beside her. I chuckled and stared at the ceiling gasping for breath and said, "You sexy fucking cunt!"She turned onto her side and stared at me and her hand reached down and teased my soft cock. She looked at the slime on her fingers for a second and then she licked them clean. Then she leaned down and sucked my slimy cock into her mouth and gently sucked my cock clean.I watched her as she worked. She stared me right in the eye as she sucked me. Then she lifted her head and said, "I couldn't believe that Don would do that, or eat my pussy clean after you fucked me. What happened in Germany that I don't know about?"I decided that at this point it didn't matter if she knew. She had seen him do worse than suck my cock. So I told her about the times that I had raped his mouth. She seemed surprised. She knew something had happened though, so she believed me. I had to explain that I wasn't gay or bi, and could not honestly say why I had done it. I had only done it with him.She smiled and said, "Maybe it's because he can be so effeminate. Don't get me wrong, I love Don. He is the perfect husband. He isn't very macho though. After all, he let you fuck his face, and he invited you over to make a slut out of me. We both have seen how much he is enjoying that."I got up and reached into the bag I had brought with me and tossed one of the nearly transparent bikinis to Kylie and told her to put it on. She got up and headed for the bathroom and I asked sternly, "Where are you going cunt? I didn't say that you could clean up. Put the damned suit on!"She blushed, but said, "Yes Master."She put the tiny bikini on and I have to say that it was perfect. There were two little pieces of pale yellow cloth covering, but not concealing her nipples, and another tiny strip that was about an inch wide resting precariously over her tight little pussy. She ended up having to trim her pubic hair with my razor and then she stood up and modeled the suit for me. Her perfect little ass was totally exposed, there was just a string going down between the cheeks. Her nipples were so plainly displayed that I could see the little follicles around the nipples. My cum had not yet started leaking out of her pussy and the patch of cloth was still dry. It didn't matter. I could plainly discern her dark cleft and the hairs of what remained of her little patch of pubic hair. She might as well be naked. The suit was made even more obscene by the bright white flesh that had been covered in the past by her conservative, two-piece bathing suit. It just made her seem that much more naked.I pulled my trunks on and we went out to the small living room. Don was waiting and I don't think he had heard us, but he knew what we were doing and the idea alone had apparently been enough to give him a hardon. I had neglected to tell him to put his trunks on so we waited while he quickly stripped and started to pull his trunks up. Before he had them all the way on I stopped him and said, "Kylie, now that you are getting to where you can give a decent blowjob, why don't you go over there and reward Don for sucking the cum out of your pussy earlier."She moved over to where Don was standing and knelt at his feet and took his little cock all the way into her mouth instantly. I doubt if he was much in the stamina department on his best day, but this time he was as quick as a teenager getting his first blowjob. The difference was that this time Kylie swallowed. Then she kissed his little dick and pulled his trunks up. I said, "How about it Don, wasn't that much better than her previous attempts?"He nodded eagerly.I said, "I'm glad you appreciated it. Now, if you will go ahead and suck her pussy clean again we can go down and enjoy the pool."He sighed resignedly and sank to his knees and pulled the little patch down and away from Kylie's pussy. She spread her legs and he attached his lips to her pussy and quickly licked and sucked her pussy clean. I stopped him when I thought that she was clean enough and she straightened her suit out and we went down to the pool.The clientele at this extended stay motel consisted mostly of men who were in town on business for a week or two. There were a few exceptions, but not many. I had met a couple of them hanging around the pool in the evening. I had not seen any women or children around at all. So I didn't anticipate anyone being offended by Kylie's little bikini.We entered the pool area and there were a half a dozen men sitting around or in the pool. They all looked up at us, or at Kylie, and all conversation stopped. I nodded at a couple of the guys that I had met and we stopped to decide where to sit. One of the men that I had gotten friendly with earlier spoke up and said, "Hey Wade! Why don't you and your friends join us? I have a cooler of beer here."I hadn't thought to bring any drinks out, so I headed over to his table. I introduced Kylie and Don to my recent acquaintances, Larry and Carl. They were unable to take their eyes off of Kylie, of course. I smiled as I sat down and said, "Kylie, why don't you go cool off in the pool before you join us?"She looked at me nervously and then turned her back on us, which almost caused Carl to spit out a mouthful of beer, and headed for the pool. She walked into the shallow end and we all watched as she swam around for a few minutes. I accepted Larry's offer of free beer and said, "If we run low I'll send Don out for more." That caused a couple of raised eyebrows, but no one said anything. I sipped my beer and we talked about not much of anything for a few minutes. My new friends were curious about Kylie and I explained that she was the wife of my employee, Don. They accepted that, until she came back over to our table, soaking wet and as good as naked, and I pulled her into my lap. The little suit was nothing more now than a vague yellowish tint over three little parts of her body. The strings were more obvious than the patches that were supposed to cover her.I handed her a beer and she gulped down several swallows immediately. My explanation of the relationship between myself and Don and Kylie no longer seemed adequate as she sat in my lap nearly naked and my hand slid up her thigh and my finger slid up and down her pussy lips. I just ignored the amazed looks of my new friends and concentrated on Kylie's reaction. She couldn't bring herself to look at the others around the pool. She stared in my eyes as I lightly teased her slit with my finger. She moaned quietly and her legs fell open a little farther. I looked down and saw that her nipples were at attention. I heard Carl say, "Jesus, look at those nipples!"I smiled and pulled the little patches of cloth out of the way, allowing them to rest against the sides of her breasts. It didn't matter, they didn't cover anything anyway. It was just the idea of being topless out here in front of these strange men. This time it wasn't in a place where people went for sexual stimulation like a video store or a porn theater. This was a public swimming pool and that made it more embarrassing for Kylie. Carl watched me for a few minutes and finally he couldn't take it anymore. He grinned at me and said, "Alright, let me get this straight. She is that guy's wife, right?" I nodded.He continued, "He is your employee, right?"I nodded again."But she does what you tell her to do, and lets you feel her up?" he asked.I smiled and said, "Yeah, she is my little sex slave. They are both my slaves, actually. They both do whatever I tell them to do."Carl shook his head and said, "You're shittin' me right?"I took my hands off of Kylie and said, "Kylie, go over and sit in Carl's lap and tell him that every word I just said is true."Kylie got up and glanced around at the four other men around the pool that were staring at us, unable to take their eyes off of her all but naked body.Then she moved around to the other side of the table and Carl sat back and made room for Kylie to sit down. As she came down in his lap he grinned and said, "I'll be a son of a bitch!" He looked down at her naked breasts and then her moist slit and she put her arm around his neck and said, "Carl, I am Master Wade's sex slave. So is my husband. He can do anything he wants with me. Every word he told you was true."I said, "Go ahead Carl. You can touch her. She likes being touched."His hand moved up and gently cupped one breast and then the other. She closed her eyes and tried to relax as his fingers began teasing her nipples. He held one of her tits up and leaned forward and sucked on her nipple, causing her to groan loudly. As his hand slid down over her stomach to her crotch Larry was watching Don in amazement. He asked him, "You don't give a shit if other guys fuck with your wife?!"Don was still capable of blushing, of realizing how humiliating his situation was. But he said, "It isn't up to me."We all watched then as Carl brought Kylie to a quick orgasm with his finger. Then Larry asked, "Do you mind?"I ordered Kylie to move over to Larry's lap and his hands were all over her instantly. She squirmed at his touch and he just kept muttering, "I'll be a son of a bitch. Fuck you are hot!"The other guys around the pool came over one at a time over the next ten minutes and introduced themselves and were invited to join us. Over the next hour they all passed Kylie around. Since we were the only ones around the pool it didn't take us long to dispense with her suit all together and she spent an hour with stranger's fingers in her pussy. We had run out of beer and it was getting hot and thirsty out here. I suggested that we move the party inside and everyone seemed to think that was a good idea. I handed Kylie's suit to Don and gave him my key and told him to go ahead and unlock the door and then get dressed. I was going to need him to go get more beer.Kylie walked naked between two of the men all the way to my room. As we went in, Don was putting his shoes on and he left as I bent Kylie over a coffee table and said, "Guys, leave her ass alone, for now. Don't hurt her. Those are the only rules. Help yourselves."I went and got the last beer out of my refrigerator and sat down to watch as the six men stripped out of their trunks and lined up to fuck Kylie. Well, they didn't actually get in line. One of them knelt at her face and while she sucked him another guy started fucking her from behind. The other four sat nearby waiting their turn. It was hell of a show! Better than the theater earlier. I could see much better and all of the moans were coming from Kylie and the men fucking her instead of a boring fake sex movie. Don returned with the beer from a nearby store as the third man was fucking her. The man in her pussy finished before the third man getting sucked off. I ordered Don to put the beer away and bring one out for each of my guests. When he returned I ordered him to clean his wife's cunt.The looks on my guest's faces were hilarious! I thought a couple of them would throw up, but mostly they stared in disbelief as Don knelt behind his wife and started licking up the cum that was running down her thighs. By the time he was finished and had cleaned her pussy adequately she was on the verge of cumming again.One of the guys that she had just recently sucked off said, "Shit, the poor girl really needs some more cock." He walked over to Don and said, "Come on boy, get that pecker hard for me so I can fuck your cute little wife."A couple of the men turned away in disgust, but most watched incredulously as Don took the man's soft cock into his mouth and sucked him until he was hard. There were several uncomplimentary remarks from the others but the man said, "Shit guys, he ain't half bad. In fact, he's a pretty good cocksucker. Not as good as his wife, but I'd do him again."The remarks were not complimentary and Don's manhood was questioned pretty seriously. The guy pulled his hard cock away from Don's mouth and put it in Kylie's pussy and immediately one of the others called Don over and said, "Come on faggot, let's see what you can do."There were several more scurrilous remarks but the man receiving Don's attention said almost proudly, "Shit man! I spend half my fucking life on the road. I have to tell you that some of the best head I ever got was through a glory hole in some adult book store from some dude that likes to suck cock. If you guys are going to try to tell me you've never done it, well, I won't call you liars, but that's just because I'm a gentleman."I saw some embarrassed looks from some of them, most of them in fact. But they didn't say anything.The man that Don was sucking said, "Shit, the boy ain't bad! How about it boy, you want a mouthful of cum? That's a good faggot, you keep sucking like that and I'm going to give you just what you need."The man fucking Kylie finished and stepped away and the third man that she had sucked off earlier stood up and said, "You go ahead and let the dude suck you off. I'm going to fuck his wife and when I finish he can suck me clean before he sucks his wife's cunt again."I guess that Don had eaten enough cum since yesterday that he was not as upset as he used to be when he was forced to suck a cock or eat out his wife's freshly fucked pussy. He didn't look happy, it was obvious that he didn't like being a cocksucker, but he wasn't freaking out about it. Actually, the fact that he was being made to do it against his will seemed to add to the amusement the men were getting from making him suck their cocks.Watching Don suffering like that was amusing, but I was more interested in Kylie and her reactions. Not to mention that she was a whole hell of a lot nicer to look at.Don finished sucking the guy off and was immediately put to work cleaning the cock of the guy that had just fucked her. I was about to make him clean Kylie up again when one of the guys stood up and said, "Since we are doing this one at a time now, let's get you on your back little girl. I want to fuck you right."He helped Kylie up and I tossed him a towel to put under her before he laid her down and got on top of her. All of these guys were between thirty-five and forty-five and most of them had a few extra pounds, but none of them was really fat. All but one of them had average sized cocks. That one, the one that was about to fuck her for the second time had a pretty impressive cock that looked to be about eight inches long. I wasn't going to measure it, but I had to admit, I would have liked to have had one just like it. You know how boys are.No one else had Don provide them with blowjobs. He did get to suck most of them clean though, and he was made to suck his wife clean a few more times as the men fucked her until no one could get it up any more. When everyone was fucked out we sat around and drank a few more beers and watched the end of a college football game on TV. While we watched I sent Kylie in to take a shower and get cleaned up and when she returned she started giving the guys more lap time. They might not be able to fuck her anymore, but she was still a lot of fun to play with.In the late afternoon I called out and had a few pizzas delivered and that was one freaked out pizza delivery man. Not too freaked out to get a blowjob for a tip, but you should have seen his face when Kylie let him in and he saw eight naked men and one naked woman. A lot of us laughed out loud.I imagine that Kylie was getting pretty tired, but that was her last blowjob for the time being. I let Don and Kylie relax and join us for beer and pizza and the guys even seemed to forgive Don for being a cocksucker. They did try to get him to talk about it though, since they had seen how much he seemed to hate what he was doing.Don was reluctant to talk about it, and it wasn't like these guys were people to whom he felt that he owed an explanation. Still, he tried to explain that he had only recently become interested in becoming a submissive and a part of that was being made to do things that he didn't like to do. Since he didn't really understand it himself it wasn't likely that he was going to be able to explain it to a half a dozen men that were not normally into esoteric sexual activities and didn't understand anyone that was different than they were.After we ate, Kylie returned to her revolving lap duty. No one was going to be having sex anymore though. After the game ended, the guys started gradually leaving and pretty soon it was just the three of us again.I packed a small bag of toiletries and a change of clothes and after they put their street clothes back on, Don drove us back to their house. It was a nice evening so I thought it would be fun to take a walk around the neighborhood. Kylie wasn't real happy about her neighbors seeing her in a cut off t-shirt that said, "I Swallow!" She wouldn't think of refusing though.We walked to a nearby park and I had Kylie walk ahead of us about ten feet. We followed and watched the looks on the faces of the people we passed.After walking around for about fifteen minutes I caught up to Kylie and instructed her to sit on a bench that was coming up on the left. I told her that once more she was not permitted to say no to anyone. Don and I sat on a nearby bench, far enough away to not be a threat to any passersby, yet close enough to be able to come to her aid if necessary.We watched her from our bench. We were close enough to hear any conversations Kylie had. I suppose it was more amusing for me than for Don, but I think that Don was enjoying our activities more than he was letting on.Several men walked by and did a double take when they saw Kylie. They didn't stop though. They smiled and nodded at her and kept going. Then a kid walked by. He was a young teenage boy, about thirteen or fourteen. He was young, but he knew what the words on her shirt meant. The kid did a double take, just like the adults had, then he backed up and came to a stop and stared at Kylie's chest and smirked. He didn't say anything at first. Then he said, "Holy shit lady! That's some shirt!"She was obviously uncomfortable. More so because of the kid's age. She smiled though and thanked him. I'm not sure for what. He looked around and he saw us, but didn't know if we were with her or not. He asked, "Are you alone?"She wasn't sure what to say to that, but she glanced at me and I nodded, so she said that she was.He asked if he could sit with her and she nodded.He took a seat and continued to stare at her breasts. Then he asked, "Are you wearing that shirt for a reason?"She probably would have been more comfortable if he had been five years older, and if he had stopped asking questions and just made her suck his cock. Instead she had to do this word dance with the kid. She finally answered, "Because it's true I guess."The kid was starting to get excited. The beautiful woman in the sexy clothes had not told him to fuck off and was answering his questions. He seemed to gather his courage and he asked, "Do you do it for anyone? Is that why you are out here in that shirt?"I saw her close her eyes for a second and sigh deeply. Then she looked at the kid and said, "Yes, I swallow for anyone that asks."The kid looked like he wanted to jump up and yell he was so excited. He controlled himself though and he said, "So if I ask you to suck my cock you'll do it?!"She nodded, but it was obvious she was reluctant. Well, it was obvious to us. The kid didn't seem to notice.He asked, "If you are going to suck me off, can I see your boobs?"She asked him, "Have you ever seen boobs before?""No ma'am," he answered breathlessly. "I ain't been sucked off before either."I heard her groan and mumble, "Oh god."Then she looked around and, seeing no one but Don and I, she lifted the shirt up, baring her breasts to the boy."Holy shit!" he exclaimed. "Can I touch them?"Kylie nodded and the kid's hand shot out and he roughly grabbed her left breast. She cringed and said, "Gently!"He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry. Wow! That feels so nice, so hot!"He moved his hands around her breasts, gently now, for about a minute. Then he asked, "You going to suck me off now?"She nodded and dropped her shirt back over her breasts and looked around. She stood up and looked around and the kid grabbed her hand and said, "Come on, I know a good place."She glanced at us and I nodded and she allowed herself to be pulled into a small clearing in the bushes. As soon as they were inside he pulled her down out of sight.Don and I moved closer quietly and I could see just enough to see that the kid was lying down and Kylie was kneeling over him. The kid's eyes were closed and his pants were down. His hand was back on her breast and she was sucking him enthusiastically. He swore and he came almost immediately. I heard Kylie say, "Was that as much fun as you thought it would be?"He sighed, apparently unable to talk yet. I saw her smile and she said, "That was pretty quick, wasn't it? Want to do it again?"He said, "Can we?! Jeez yes!"Kylie took the kids cock back into her mouth and Don and I returned to our bench while she sucked him off again. This time he lasted almost a minute! He was loud enough that we could hear him from our bench. It was pretty amusing.A minute later they came back out of the bushes and he thanked her enthusiastically. Then he asked, "Do you like doing that?"She smiled and said, "Sometimes."He asked, "Are you going to be here much longer?"She said, "I don't know, why do you ask?""My best friend will be here soon. I bet he'd love a blowjob too. Hell, if you aren't here he won't even believe me when I tell him."Kylie looked thoughtful and then she said, "If he comes out soon I'll give your friend a blowjob, but you guys have to promise not to tell anyone. I could get in a lot of trouble for doing this with you. How old are you?""I'm thirteen," he said proudly.Kylie groaned and said, "Christ! They would put me under the jail!"He said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone except my friend."They sat back down on the bench and after the kid looked around and saw only Don and I he asked, "Those guys are with you aren't they?"She looked at me and I just smiled and left it up to her.She turned back to him and said, "Yes. They are here to make sure that no one hurts me.""But it's okay for you to have sex with guys?" he asked excitedly.She nodded.The kid looked at us and then he turned back to Kylie and asked, "Can I see your thing.your pussy?"She glanced around to make sure that no one was approaching and then she lifted the hem of her tiny skirt about two inches, baring her slit. She spread her legs slightly and the kid stared in wonder at her moist pussy.She took his hand and put it between her legs and I thought the kid was going to pass out. He turned bright red and he slipped a finger slowly and carefully inside of her. He moved it in and out a couple of times and then he looked around and leaned down to look closely at the treasure that had been uncovered. He explored it for a moment and then he looked up at her and said, "Jeez, it's beautiful!"She spotted someone coming and let her skirt fall and said to the boy, "Someone's coming."He looked up and smiled and said, "That's Frankie, he's my best friend. That's his brother Jim with him."The kid had straightened up but his hand was still trapped between Kylie's thighs. She started to pull his hand away but I shook my head and she sat back and let the inevitable take place.The two boys saw their friend and came to a stop in front of him and Kylie. It was obvious where his hand was and what it was doing of course. The kid just smiled proudly and said hello to his friends.Frankie was apparently the same age as the kid that was fingering Kylie. His brother looked like he might be a year older, but it was hard to say for sure.The kid said, "Hey Frankie, guess what I been doing?""What?" Frankie asked. He didn't know what the kid had been doing, but he could see what he was doing now and he wasn't sure if he believed his eyes.He said, "She sucked my cock. Twice! I asked her if she would suck you off too and she said she would. You want a blowjob?"Frankie looked at Kylie and asked, "He's pulling my leg, right?"Kylie, with some reluctance said, "No Frankie. I sucked him off, twice. Afterwards he said that you were coming soon and he asked me if I would wait and suck you off too."Jim asked, "What about me? Could I have a blowjob?"Kylie nodded and then the first kid said, "Guys! Look at this!"Then he spread her legs apart a few inches and showed them her pussy. They stared in awe and then they dropped to their knees to get a closer look. "Holy crap!" Jim exclaimed. "That's the prettiest thing I ever saw!""No shit!" his brother agreed eagerly.Jim looked up and asked, "Can I touch it?"Kylie nodded and spread her legs a little farther apart.After watching for a moment, Frankie said, "Move over Jim, let me see." Jim moved his hand and Frankie reached out and explored Kylie's pussy for a few seconds and I could see that she was getting really turned on with all of this attention. The first kid said, "Check this out guys." Then he reached up and lifted Kylie's t-shirt, baring her tits to the newcomers. Kylie said, "Guys, let's take this into the bushes before someone sees us."Jim glanced at me and asked, "What about them?"The first kid answered, "They're her bodyguards."I guess that was close enough to fact.Kylie led the three boys back into the small copse just off of the path and quickly dropped from sight. The boys were right behind her and Don and I moved closer again. The kids saw us, but ignored us.Frankie was on his back with his little cock sticking up in the air and someone had pulled Kylie's t-shirt up again. As she bent down to take Frankie into her mouth Jim and the first kid knelt on either side of her and each grabbed one of her breasts and then they both reached down and after lifting her skirt up they began to caress the cheeks of her ass. Every few seconds one or the other of them would slide his hand down between her legs and press against her pussy. She would have probably cum if Frankie had lasted thirty seconds longer.He didn't though. He grabbed Kylie's hair and whispered, "Oh my god!" He tensed up and then he went limp. It had taken only slightly longer than it had taken the first boy.He looked over at the first kid and said, "Jesus Gary! That was the greatest thing ever!" Jim said, "Come on Frankie! Move over, it's my turn."Gary said, "Wait Jim. She'll do it again. Then she'll do you twice too. Let's just keep playing with her until she's done."Jim was in a hurry, but he did enjoy what he was doing. He finally said, "Alright, but I hope I don't cum in my pants first!"Kylie smiled. Then she bent back down and resumed sucking Frankie. The boys went back to massaging her breasts and her ass and teasing her pussy. This time Frankie lasted long enough and the boys brought Kylie to an orgasm with their hands. I heard her groan and saw her lift her head. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open and she was gasping for breath.Gary said, "Wow! Look at that! She's cumming too!"She put her head down on Frankie's stomach and drew a few deep breaths and then she returned to sucking him off. He didn't last much longer. He had watched Kylie have her orgasm and it was incredibly exciting. Kylie sat up and Frankie pulled his pants up and switched places with Jim. Jim's cock was slightly larger, but still obviously had a long way to go. His reactions were the same as Gary's and Frankie's though. He came in less than a minute, though he was more vocal than his two friends. Kylie kept her head down and licked his balls and his cock for a minute and then she started sucking him again. The other two boys continued to play with her exposed body and she was long past any misgivings about their youth. She was obviously very turned on as she took Jim back into her mouth and sucked him off again.After Jim came a second time Kylie sat up again and while Jim pulled his pants up she noticed that Gary was hard as a rock again. She smiled and reached out and patted the bulge in his pants and asked, "Would you like me to take care of that one more time before we go?"He didn't answer, he just slid his pants and underwear down and stood there with his hard little pecker right in her face and smiled eagerly.She grinned and pulled him into her mouth with both of her hands on his butt as she sucked him off again. Even though the little shit had already cum twice, he still came in less than two minutes!As he pulled his pants back into place I moved into the little clearing and the three boys looked up at me to make sure that they weren't in trouble. I smiled at them and said, "Relax boys. I got so fucking hot watching this that I want some of that hot mouth too. You don't mind if I get a blowjob too do you?"They just grinned and I opened my pants and pulled my cock out and Kylie dove down on it, sliding her lips all the way down to the base and taking a couple of inches of it into her throat as she had learned yesterday. With all the practice that she had been given in the last two days she didn't have any trouble at all.The boys were still kneeling nearby and I found their expressions amusing. They couldn't believe she had taken my entire cock into her mouth. I said, "If you guys don't mind, you could go back to playing with her tits and her pussy. That keeps her hot and she sucks cock much better when she is hot."She did too. As the boys began feeling her up again she moaned around my cock and then started sucking me furiously. She wanted to get fucked, badly. I had planned on letting her suck me off, she was getting very good at it, but I felt sorry for her and I decided that she had earned a good fuck. I pulled out of her mouth, turned her around and pushed her down on her hands and knees and knelt behind her. She spread her legs and reached between them to grab my cock and pull me into her hot pussy. As soon as she felt the head of my cock at the entrance she started crying out, "Fuck me! Please Master, fuck me hard! God I need it! I'm so fucking horny! Oh yes!"She really was horny. She started cumming as soon as I started stroking my cock into her. She couldn't get enough. The boys were watching in amazement from inches away and I invited them back into the action. One of them got on either side of her again and reached down to tease her tits. Jim knelt at her head and pulled his pants down and she eagerly took him back into her mouth. I fucked her long and hard, long enough that after she sucked Jim off for the third time she sucked Frankie off again and then she sucked Don off. And all that time she was having one orgasm almost immediately following another. I finally came and held her tight against my stomach as her clasping cunt drained the cum from me. When I was soft I slipped out of her and she wheeled around and sucked my cock clean and then kissed it and helped me put it away.The kids, with voices filled with awe, thanked Kylie again and then they left after I reminded them that they couldn't tell anyone. I promised them that we could do this again if they kept their mouths shut. I was pretty sure that would guarantee their silence.I helped Kylie to her feet and I had to support her as I led her out of the bushes. We sat on the bench, together this time, so that she could get her strength back for the walk home. She was holding Don's hand, but she was leaning on my shoulder. She was quiet for a few minutes, we all were. Then she whispered, "Jesus Christ that was hot! I just sucked off three little boys! She smiled at me and said, "Master, you are a bigger pervert than I am!"I took that as a compliment. I'm sure that was how she meant it.It was now early in the evening on a Saturday. I probably should have been thinking about where to take her now and what to do to humiliate her further. It had been a long day, though, and we were all pretty worn out. Instead, we went back and she took another shower, I've lost track of how many showers she took today. Then I sat in their bed and read more of her dirty diary while she lay with her head on my stomach and teased my cock with her lips and her tongue and the gentle touch of her soft fingertips.It was fascinating reading. It started out describing mild scenarios of flashing, always while under the control of some strong, dominant mystery man who guided her through her fantasy life. Normally she was forced to expose herself to strangers that passed through her life, but not always. Some of her fantasies involved being exposed to neighbors or her parent's male friends or her girlfriend's fathers and brothers and just about every male in her life. Sometimes it was described as being done in such a way as to make it seem accidental, but more often it was purposeful and prolonged. In those cases it was often followed by being offered to the men for sex. The sex acts were often performed in public as well.There were long lists of public places where she was exposed and forced to submit sexually. The sex acts and the acts of sexual stimulation became increasingly perverse as the diaries went on and she became older and more jaded. Some of the fantasies were obviously self destructive and never meant to be actually experienced. For instance, being driven to Tijuana and forced to perform with a donkey. Some were more mundane and we had already experienced them in the last twenty-four hours. There is a gap in the entries from just before her wedding until a few months after they were married. When the diaries pick up again after her marriage she described some of the things that we had done yesterday with just the three of us in the privacy of their home. She wrote of being stripped and taken in front of her husband and how much it excited her. She made no mention of her husband being forced to suck dicks or eat her out after she was fucked, but he was involved in her humiliation by his presence.She mentioned scenarios similar to our shopping trip today, though in my reading so far I had not seen mention of adult businesses, except for a strip club where she had imagined being forced to perform. There were frequent references to varying degrees of bondage and some light pain, a mild whipping or a hard spanking. Usually though, it was just bondage so that her body was on display and available for sex to any number of men.There were descriptions of being publicly exhibited and then passed around that were similar to what happened today at the pool and later in my suite. The details were close enough that she could say she had experienced them. I had not come across any mention of young boys yet, but there were a couple of pages describing being tied to a piece of playground equipment in the park after dark and raped by every man that came along. There were even hints that their pets took part, at least to some degree. I didn't know how far her fantasies went yet. There was still a lot of reading to do. As I read I couldn't help wondering if, as she claimed, she had never experienced any of these things. I also wondered about her relationship with her father, since they shared so many of the same fantasies.I read for about two hours and thanks to Kylie's talents and her writing I had a constant hardon. When I put the book up for the night I pulled her up on the bed beside me and kissed and licked my way down to her pussy. I was amazed at how it looked after all of the fucking she had experienced today. It was still a tight little line, looking nearly virginal. Her labia were only slightly extended, but you had to look close to see them. It looked a hell of a lot more like teenage pussy then a thirty year old pussy. I love eating pussy and I love pleasing a woman and driving her crazy with my tongue. I don't go down on a woman for a couple of minutes to get her in the mood or to get the juices flowing so that I can fuck her. I get a feeling of erotic power from watching her lose control when I drive her crazy with my lips and my tongue until she is a helpless mass of quivering flesh. That describes Kylie's condition in about forty-five minutes, give or take. I wasn't done though. I lifted her legs up to her chest, rolling her cute little butt up off of the bed and began to eat out her tiny, pink little asshole. She had never experienced that before and was not prepared for the extremely erotic sensations. I watched her as my tongue delved into her little hole and she pulled at her tits and squeezed her nipples and cried out over and over in the most obscene manner. After I had driven her nearly crazy I lowered her legs and moved up over her and held her hands over her head, keeping her helpless. I placed the head of my cock inside of her and held it just inside her opening and she was crying now and begging to be fucked, whining and pleading for cock. I drove my cock inside of her. Not violently, but forcefully, taking her, using her the way she dreamed about. She struggled to free her hands as I fucked her. She didn't want to be free though, she wanted to be restrained and raped. She started having one orgasm after another very quickly and by the time I had cum for the last time today she was nearly out of her mind.I rolled off of her and she gasped for breath for a moment before she rolled over and began to lick my sweaty body clean from my chest to my balls. I finally had to stop her. I couldn't take anymore. I pulled her up beside me and noticed Don in the door with a couple of cold glasses of ice water. I smiled and said, "Good man!"He smiled wryly and came in and Kylie and I drank gratefully. As I lay there I studied Don openly. I wondered how he felt now after seeing me use his wife, and share her with various strangers for a day and a half now. My mind wandered back over the events of the last two day and I found it impossible to remember how many orgasms I had had, much less how many Kylie had enjoyed. Don had admitted that she had never had multiple orgasms before. Now she had them constantly. She must have had close to a hundred orgasms since I first pulled her into my lap yesterday evening.In the last hour she had enjoyed so many that I could not have counted them!I felt a little sorry for Don. He didn't seem to feel sorry for himself though. In fact, he seemed to have slipped into this lifestyle quite easily. They were both being exposed to the life they had fantasized about and so far they didn't seem to have any regrets.We all slept late Sunday morning. I probably would have slept later if I hadn't had to go to the bathroom so bad. I used the toilet and brushed my teeth and decided that going back to bed was pointless. So I turned on the water in the shower and when it warmed up I got in. I was shampooing my hair when I felt soapy hands moving over my body. I left the shampoo in my hair and relaxed while Kylie washed me. At least I hoped it was Kylie.When she was done I rinsed off and enjoyed returning the favor. I ran my soapy hands over her amazing body and then I helped her rinse off.After we had dried off we headed downstairs. Don had started coffee and then taken a shower in the guest bathroom. He met us in the hallway on the way to the stairs and we all went down to the kitchen.I hadn't decided what to do today. I watched them eat breakfast and just relaxed and sipped my coffee and thought about the possibilities. I didn't know the town very well and of course I didn't know anyone in it, so my options were limited. I was sure that I would be able to be more imaginative in my use of Kylie once I was more settled in.I asked Kylie where she worked. She was the assistant manager of a small men's boutique at the local mall. She assured me that they didn't sell the kinds of clothes that interested me. They sold only men's clothes. In response to my next question she said that the store was small and she did work in sales when it got busy or they were short of salespeople. I thought that I might be able to work something like that to my advantage later.Since it was Sunday morning there wasn't a lot that I could do with Kylie yet. We lounged around the pool for a while and just before lunch I decided that we should go out and get a light lunch in a nearby eatery. I asked them if there was someplace that they could recommend and Kylie said that there wasn't much in the area that opened at this time on Sunday. I herded everyone upstairs and we went through Kylie's new clothes and I selected a small dress that at first glance looked, not modest, but decent. It was a very short dress in a quiet print design that buttoned down the front. It was not until you looked close that you realized that you could actually see through most of it. From even a few feet away it wasn't obvious. Standing in front of her, though, her supposedly hidden charms were no longer hidden.I made her leave the top buttons opened at first, but then I realized that when it hung away from her body it became more translucent. When it was buttoned up and the material was in contact with her flesh it was more revealing. So I made her button the top, but leave the bottom two buttons undone. I dressed in slacks and a sport shirt and we went out to the car. As we were walking from the house to the car I saw Gary and Frankie, two of the kids from the park last night, walking down the sidewalk. Their faces lit up when they saw us and I smiled and waived at them. I noticed that Kylie and Don seemed uncomfortable. I think that they would have preferred that the boys didn't know where they lived.I waited for the boys to come over and say hello and they admired Kylie's outfit. They asked us when Kylie was going to wear the "I Swallow" t-shirt again and I said, "You don't have to wait for her to put the t-shirt on boys. I guess after yesterday you figured out I'm not her bodyguard. She is my sex slave. She has to fuck and suck anyone I tell her to."I don't know if they had figured that out or not after seeing the look of amazement in their eyes. I chuckled to myself and said, "You see that car?" pointing at my Lexus.They nodded and I continued, "When you see that car parked here you can come knock on the door and if we are here and we aren't busy you can come in and get a blowjob or fuck her if you want. You just have to ask me. Okay?"They nodded eagerly and I added, "Just you two. If this gets out it's all over."They promised and we started for the car again. Don opened the back door for me and Kylie and Gary asked, "When are you coming home?"I laughed and I answered, "I'm not sure Gary, we are going out for lunch and a little afternoon entertainment. We may be gone for several hours."I got in the car then and the boys watched Kylie climb in and sit down with her dress rising up and coming open in front to reveal her charms to all four of us. She saw everyone looking, and she looked down to see how bad it was. She didn't do anything to try to cover up though. What would be the point?Just as Don was about to close the car door I heard Gary said, "Jesus Frankie! We're gonna get to fuck her!"Kylie didn't look happy about that but I laughed and said, "Don't worry about it Kylie! Shit, I saw their dicks. You'll never even feel them!"She sighed and said, "That's not the point Master. They are so young. You see how messed up I am because of being exposed to things I shouldn't have been at such a young age."I responded, "It's true, you are, to use your phrase, messed up. On the other hand, I love how messed up you are, so does your husband. It will be different with those boys though. You won't be exposing them to rape and torture or whatever else you were sucked in and warped by. It will be more like you are giving them a sex education. You could do them some good. You could teach them how to make love to a woman the right way."She didn't look convinced. I guess she was also worried that they would not be able to keep their mouths shut and she would end up in trouble.I ordered Don to drive around until we found a likely place for lunch. I don't eat fast food so that ruled out most of the places we passed. We found a couple of likely places but they weren't open on Sunday, or they weren't open for lunch. We got closer and closer to the city and finally I said, "Fuck it! Let's go back to the place we ate lunch in yesterday."Don headed for the topless bar and Kylie breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that she wouldn't have to go into some diner full of people who had just gotten out of church in the dress she was wearing.We weren't that far from the adult complex when I had made my decision and we were pulling up in front of it in just a few minutes. We went inside and had a quick lunch. There weren't a lot of distractions. The place was nearly empty. After we ate we walked around the complex again. The strip club was open, but I doubted if it was very busy yet. It was still very early in the afternoon. We did some window shopping at the tattoo parlor and then walked past the clothing store and another bar and I didn't see anything that piqued my interest. We headed back towards the car and just for the hell of it we ducked into the strip club. It wasn't crowded, that was for sure. There were a dozen men sitting around the stage looking nearly as bored as the dancers. I had only been in an American strip club once before in my life. On my twenty-first birthday some friends had taken me to one to celebrate. I had had fun for several reasons. I was old enough to drink legally finally, and the girls had gone out of their way to tease me because it was my birthday. I had gone to a couple of clubs in Stuttgart while I was stationed in Germany and preferred the quieter and more intimate atmosphere in Europe. That being said, it was still a hell of a waste of money. I didn't actually enjoy it that much in either country. They were noisy and smoky and all in all I didn't care much for them. I was here for a different kind of entertainment today though. This was Kylie's first time and I wanted it to be a learning experience. We sat down not far from the stage and Don and Kylie ordered mixed drinks, I had ginger ale. We drew some attention when we came in and sat down. I guess they don't get a lot of pretty, sexy young women in the audience. I saw that Kylie was nervous, with good reason, though she didn't know it yet.I told her to watch the girls on stage until I saw one of the girls giving a customer a lap dance. I told her to watch that, because she would be tested. She really looked nervous now. We all watched as the girl straddled the customer, wearing only a g-string, and rubbed her body over him as sensuously as possible until the song ended. He kept his hands by his side and mostly just stared at her big tits as she rubbed them over his chest.I stood and told my two slaves to enjoy the show. I would return shortly. I went to the men's room and then I went to find the manager. I found him in his small office with the help of one of the waitresses. I introduced myself and explained to him that I had a budding sex slave with me and I had brought her in to watch the dancers so that I could make her dance at a later date, but while I was here I would like to have her perform a lap dance or two, just to put her in the right frame of mind.Once he realized that I hadn't come back to his office to bitch about something he had loosened up and he had no problem with what I was offering. I proposed that, if the customers were interested, she perform a lap dance for whatever the standard fee might be, but that the money would be split among the dancers. I didn't want them to be deprived of their livelihood. When he agreed to that I explained that all she was wearing was a dress, she didn't have a g-string. He was unconcerned about that. Finally I asked about the rules for the girls giving lap dances and he smiled and said, "Hell, the rules are for the protection of my girls. You make your own rules."That was what I had hoped for. He wanted to meet Kylie before I put her to work and I went out and got her and returned to the manager's office. When he saw my beautiful and obviously frightened sex slave he grinned and said, "Wade, whenever you get ready to have her do a little strip show, come on back. I'll be happy to squeeze her in."I thanked him and then I explained to Kylie that he had been nice enough to let her do a lap dance or two while we were here. I told her that, unlike the other dancers, she was to encourage her customers to touch her and that she was to give any money she might earn to the dancers. Then I suggested that she thank the manager for being so understanding. She looked at me, not sure what I wanted her to do. I turned to the manager and said, "I have just been teaching Kylie how to suck a cock properly. Would you like a demonstration?"He said, "Hell yes!" He stood up and unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down to his knees. He sat back down and spread his legs and I nodded at her.She took a deep breath and walked around to the other side of his desk and fell to her knees. Before she started I said, "Send her out when you're done with her. Kylie, rinse your mouth out when you finish and come out and see me."I went back out to the table and sat down with Don. He looked up, curious that his wife was not with me. I just let him stew and watched another lackluster dancer on the stage.Ten minutes or so later Kylie came out of the back and returned to the table. She looked unhappy and I asked her what was wrong.She said, "He had the worst tasting cum I ever tasted!" I asked, "Do you know what you are going to do now?"She nodded. "Do you know how much to charge?"She nodded."Do you know the rules?"She said, "There aren't any?"I nodded and then I ordered her to stand up and take her dress off and start asking the customers if they wanted a lap dance. I tried to encourage her and told her that she might get lucky and not get any takers. She didn't seem to think that was going to happen.I ordered her to smile and stand up and undress and she closed her eyes for a moment and took a few deep breaths to steel her nerves for what she had to do. Then she stood up and slowly unbuttoned her dress. I saw the men begin to notice and divert their attention from the stage to watch Kylie. She slipped her dress off and draped it over the back of her chair and then Don and I and every other man in the place watched as she walked naked to the nearest customer and bent over to whisper in his ear. He looked her over and grinned and reached for his wallet. He handed her some bills and she brought them over and handed them to me. She returned to her first customer and they carried on another brief conversation until the music stopped and another song started. She straddled his lap and began rubbing her body against the man who was getting her lap dance cherry. His hands immediately began roaming freely over her body. It was obvious that she had told him that she didn't have the same constraints that the regular dancers had. She tried to smile from time to time, but she was concentrating so hard on what she was doing that she often forgot. Her diary had mentioned that she fantasized about being forced to strip for a crowd of horny men in a strip club. I had not yet read anything about lap dancing. I thought she would get a kick out of it, in her perverse way.Her customer's hands had stopped roaming her body and were now mauling her tits. He was an average looking guy in his mid forties, and he was really enjoying Kylie's company. Just as the song ended he leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth and she just sat on his lap and waited for him to turn her loose. I looked around at the other men who were all watching Kylie now and they liked this more open style of lap dancing. Her customer finally turned loose of her breast and she stood up came back over to our table and gulped down the rest of her drink. Then she went to the next man. She approached him and as she bent down and spoke in his ear his hand came to rest on her inner thigh and slid up her thigh to actually come into contact with her pussy. She didn't resist and the men at the other tables saw that. She pitched her services to the guy, trying to ignore the hand on her crotch and he finally, though reluctantly, removed his hand from between her legs and reached for his wallet.He handed her the cash which she brought to me and then she went back and straddled her customer's legs. She sat on his lap and he played with her tits until the next song started.When the song that was playing ended he pulled her head close and spoke into her ear and she nodded her head. When the next song started she didn't move. Instead, he reached one hand down and appeared to be inserting a finger into her pussy. His other hand returned to her breast. He glanced at me and smiled as he fingered Kylie and half way through the "dance" I saw her throw her head back and it was obvious that she was having an orgasm. She was holding onto his shoulders and her hips were twitching and I heard her moan in pleasure, even over the loud music they were playing.I saw the manager watching from nearby. He came over to me and suggested that we move our act into a darkened alcove off of the main room. I thought that was a good idea. I didn't want anyone getting arrested, and I reasoned that everyone would feel a little more free to enjoy Kylie's charms in the relative privacy the alcove provided.I told Don to bring Kylie's dress and I asked the waitress for another round of drinks, to be delivered in the alcove. As we moved in that direction and the other customers saw where we were going, they all stood up to follow. I doubt if the dancers were all that upset. They didn't seem to enjoy their work and they weren't getting any tips. They would make more money from what Kylie was doing than what they were doing.Don and I took a seat in the small alcove. There were a half a dozen tables packed closely together and the customers spread themselves more or less evenly among the tables. Kylie waited for our waitress and took a big gulp of her drink before she started looking for a new "dance" partner. I saw the eager looks on the faces of the men and I thought, "What the fuck, why all this beating around the bush?"I stood up and in a lull in the music while a new dancer took to the stage in an empty club I said, "Gentlemen, how about if we up the anti here? You guys are paying twenty-five dollars for a little rubbing and the chance to feel up a pretty girl." I pushed Kylie to the nearest table and bent her down over it and said, "How many of you would pay fifty bucks to fuck her?"I glanced at the manager who was standing at the entrance to the alcove watching. He smiled and shrugged and I turned back to see nearly all of them reaching for their wallets. Even the two men she had already danced for were going for it. I collected the money from all but two of the fourteen men and stood back and let nature take its course. The first two got in line and as the first man shoved his dick into her I knew that she would never admit it, but she was grateful. This was more like her fantasies, and she was very turned on right now. She wanted to be fucked.One of the guys came over and asked if he could get sucked off instead and I nodded. He walked over and watched the guy fucking her for a minute. Then he pulled his cock out and moved over and rearranged her just enough that her head was near the edge of the table. He placed the head of his cock at her lips and she opened her mouth without protest and let him fuck her face. The first man to fuck her finished up and stepped back and another took his place immediately. The men had gathered around Kylie pretty tight and I couldn't see if she was enjoying herself, but I was watching close enough to make sure she wasn't being hurt. After the third man had fucked her I sent Don in to clean her up before the fourth man could put his cock in her. They appreciated the clean pussy, but several of them were really grossed out by what Don was doing. I was watching though, and more of them thought it was amusing than were grossed out. Most didn't give a shit, as long as they got laid, they didn't give a shit about anything.It took less than an hour for the twelve of them to finish with her. I made Don clean her up one last time and then I let her put her dress on. She gulped down what remained of her watered down drink and I gave her the cash I had collected to give to the manager. She gave him the money on our way out and he smiled and said, "Come back any time folks."We walked outside and it the middle of a bright sunny afternoon. It was kind of startling. I had the feeling that it should be dark out after the last couple of hours in the dark club and the even darker alcove. Reality was bright and hot. It was just after three and I suggested that we find somewhere nice to eat now that the restaurants were open. It wouldn't be fair to ask Kylie to cook supper after what she had just gone through, and while I could cook well enough to survive, I definitely cooked for the bachelor palate.Don suggested a steak house that they liked back in town. It would open at four, just about the time we would get there from here. Kylie gave him a dirty look. I guess she didn't want to go to one of her favorite restaurants dressed in her slut dress, but it was early enough that she wouldn't cause a stir.As Don drove off toward town I asked Kylie how she was holding up. She was slumped down in her seat with her eyes closed. She looked at me and said, "That wasn't quite what I had in mind. It had its moments though. It's probably more like what my dad would have imagined."That gave me an opportunity to ask a couple of questions that I had. I asked her if she was still close to her parents and she nodded. Then I asked the one I was really curious about. "Did your dad ever try anything with you?"She didn't answer at first. Then she said, "He never tried to have sex with me. He wanted to. I could tell. Hell, it was obvious. He had a hardon every time I got within twenty feet of him. He never did anything that couldn't be explained innocently though. He always had his eyes on me. He liked to see me in the sexy outfits that my mother bitched about. He took every opportunity to look up my skirt or down my blouse. There are some things that a guy just can't help. He always tried to be a good father though, or at least he tried not to do the things a father shouldn't do. I could always tell that it was a struggle for him."I asked, "Would you have preferred that he didn't try so hard? You two seemed to have a lot of nasty little fantasies in common.""I thought about it," she said. "I could picture him as that faceless man in my fantasies. I sometimes went out of my way to make it hard on him. I would wear my robe a little too loose after my shower, or a towel that just barely covered my ass. Or I would leave my bedroom door open an inch or two when I was getting dressed or undressed. And god knows I hardly ever kept my knees together when I was in the house. I really did torture the poor guy. Doing it turned me on, too. The idea of going farther than that with my dad though.no, I couldn't have done that. That's much too creepy."We were quiet for a while and then she noticed my lap. She smiled and asked, "Is that left over from the strip club, or does the idea of my father fucking me turn you on?"I chuckled and responded, "The idea of anyone fucking you turns me on. I got the hardon from picturing you teasing that poor man beyond human male endurance."She giggled and said, "Yeah, I was a bitch alright."She reached over and rested her hand on my cock and then looked around to see where we were. She looked up and asked, "Master, would you like me to take care of this for you before we get to the restaurant?"I don't know if I have mentioned this before, but I never say no to a blowjob. I reached down and unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants and sat back while Kylie removed her dress and got up on her hands and knees on the back seat and devoured my cock in one gulp. All of the practice she was getting lately was doing wonders for her cocksucking skills. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes and as she worked on my cock I pictured her bent over that table in the strip club with nearly every man in the place lined up to fuck her. It was not exactly as she fantasized it, but it was very much in the spirit of the fantasies in her diaries.I had enjoyed a lot of sex with this beautiful lady in the last forty-eight hours. I don't have any idea how many orgasms I had enjoyed over that period. There isn't another forty-eight hour period in my life that I could say that about. I still had trouble holding out long enough to really enjoy what she was doing. The sensations she brought to bear with her lips and her tongue and her throat were amazing beyond description.I was starting to lose it when I heard a horn honking and I ended up cumming in Kylie's mouth just as a pickup truck full of teenagers pulled up beside us and a dozen kids of both sexes cheered us on.After she swallowed she looked up and smiled and waived at her admiring crowd and received another round of cheers. They sped off and Kylie sat up and put her dress back on and five minutes later we arrived at the restaurant.It was ten after four, the place opened at four. We only saw two other couples inside. The hostess raised an eye when she saw the way Kylie was dressed, but she smiled and led us to a booth and I let Don and Kylie sit together on the other side of the table. I ordered a bottle of wine and we ordered appetizers and sat talking quietly and acting like normal people. Even though I had been in the Army with Don, and Kylie prided herself on being uninformed, I found that I had a lot more in common with Kylie than I did with Don. He was still the mousy guy that was just a hanger on like he had been in Germany. He did serve a purpose though, and Kylie loved him for some reason.We spent nearly two hours at the restaurant. We really had a good time. Don drove us back to his house and I got my bag and drove back to my motel. I had a busy week ahead.I lay in bed for a long time that night, thinking about the things that we had done, and making plans for future torments for my poor sex slaves. I thought it best that we slow it down a little though. This had been a very intense weekend. It would be better if we played this game one or two days a month. I didn't want to actually live every day like this. There were a lot of perversions that she had written about that I was interested in experimenting with though. The games were far from over. I just didn't want them to take over my life.I finally went to sleep, wondering where her father lived.The EndComments? Criticism? Email [email protected] that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 53 |
aloan2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/55/aloan2.txt | PART 2It was on the way home from work at about six the following evening when Jenny's mobile rang. During the day she had been so occupied at the centre, helping and advising various young people, yesterdays events almost seemed unreal. When she heard Brown's voice she was brought sharply back to reality. She had, really fucked and sucked off her landlord, and she still owed him over a thousand quid. 'Can you come by the shop on your way home?' queried her landlord. 'I have a couple of chaps who would like you to pose for them, and I'd like to talk to you about it' Jenny didn't really fancy going to Brown's right away but didn't want to upset him, he being her most likely provider of the money she needed, so she agreed. At the shop she was ushered into the now familiar back office. Brown noted she had on the jeans he admired, cut low over her crutch, her taught stomach exposed by a short vest. After yesterday he knew she had no pubic hair, but even so he found his eyes drawn to the gap between the waistband and her belly. He told her he had e-mailed a few photo enthusiasts with pictures he had taken last night and these two chaps wanted to book her for a joint session later that evening, if she was available.Jenny hesitated 'I'm not sure, I suppose I could manage half eight. How much will they pay?''£200 each,' said Brown. 'If they get to have sex with you and they're not interested if they can't.' The prospect of £400 quid, for a couple of hours was tempting to Jenny but she was nervous about agreeing to sex with two total strangers. She had sort of justified her deal with Brown to herself, but this session would explicitly involve her in pornography and she supposed prostitution. 'Where would they want to meet me?' she found herself asking. 'Oh here I think' said Mr. Brown 'I'll keep and eye on things, make sure you're OK.' He continued cautiously, 'They will expect you to give them full value, you understand?' Jenny didn't and said so.'Well, they will want to have you up the backside,' explained the shopkeeper. She stood there open mouthed, 'I can't do that!' Her boyfriend had suggested it once but she had refused flatly and he had never pursued the matter since. She had always thought such activity was confined to gay men. 'Well, you'll have to put them off then,' stated Jenny firmly. 'Ah well, I don't think we can do that,' countered Brown, 'after all, you do still owe me a lot of money and I need to see it coming back. You don't want me to go asking your boyfriend for the money, or his parents do you? Our little arrangement ought to stay a secret but if its not working, well I might need to find a wider market for my pictures.'The implications of this little speech were clear. If she didn't pay off the debt by whatever route Brown decided on he would send the pictures of her with him to her boyfriend or worse. The reality was that the landlord would be sending the evidence of tonight's encounter to her boyfriend any way and getting paid for it. In that mornings conversation Mark had convinced Brown that the more sordid and deviant the situation he could manoeuvre the girl into and by whatever means, short of violence of course, the more he was prepared to offer for the pictures. Not being a man to refuse a gift-horse the landlord was happy to oblige. The opportunity to corrupt and exploit such a young beauty as Jenny was in any case a boon, and Brown was without doubt excited by the idea of plotting an innocent beauty's descent into depravity. Jenny interrupted the silence that briefly had grown between them. 'I've never done it that way, what if I don't do it right, and anyway won't it hurt? she said, stumbling over her words.The shopkeeper sensed her resolve was weakening and reassured her that as long as she was relaxed it wouldn't hurt and that she might find it pleasant. 'Ye'll be needing to make sure your empty and clean though. You could try it with me if you really want to be sure what to expect,' he ventured. 'Here, now?' Jenny's voice dropped to a whisper. 'Perhaps it would be best,' she nervously agreed, at that moment almost seeing Brown as a sort of doctor figure explaining some particularly intimate bit of biology. At his direction she turned and bent forward over his desk. From behind her he fumbled with the fastening of her jeans and began to tug them over her buttocks. He pushed them down round her ankles and stood, his heart pounding at the sight of her firm tanned backside divided by the flimsiest strip of material. Reaching in the drawer he took out a suppository, one of a stock he keep for his own occasional difficulty. Lying face down Jenny felt a bit detached from what was happening with her nether regions. She felt her thong being drawn to one side then the pressure of Browns fingers pulling the cheeks of her bottom open, and the coolness of some cream, she guessed being spread around her bumhole. She tensed but he told her to relax and that he was going to push in a capsule to flush her out. Like a good patient she did as she was told and felt the bullet like object slide under the pressure of Browns fingers right up into her anus. 'Right, now you better go to the toilet, hold on as long as you can for it to work properly, then wash yourself out with the shower nozzle. Then come back here.' Jenny pulled up her jeans, already she sensed her insides bubbling. When she returned some minutes later Brown locked the door and told her to take off her clothes and resume her previous position. Bizarre thought Jenny, 'In a way this almost seems a 'normal' way to behave' as she once again shed her cloths in front of her landlord and presented her rump to him. She felt his hands on her hips and anticipated the invasion of her tight bottom, but Brown was just manoeuvring her slightly away from the desk on which she rested her breasts and elbows. As he bent forward over her she realised he to, was now naked and she could feel his cock hard against her behind. She thought to herself that he was not a big man (smaller than her boyfriend) in that department and was glad. Browns hands began to work on her cunt, immediately locating her clit with one and pulling the band of skin between her vagina and her anus with the other. In spite of her nervousness Jenny found she was beginning to respond and her vagina contract in the rhythm of his ministrations. The fingers of the hand teasing her rear gently began to circulate and push into her bumhole. Brown had lubricated his hands liberally with something but she knew her own juices were adding to the mix. It was uncomfortable but in a way she was happy with and she began to emit breathy moans as the sensation in her vagina, or was it in her arse, she was not sure, grew. The shopkeeper too was breathing heavily as he told her 'I'm going to put it in now, just push back gently, as you feel it sliding in.' She felt the end of his dick press hot against her bum ring and as instructed held her ground but kept her arse cheeks open to accept its penetration. The sensation was unlike having a cock in your cunt, she could feel the shape of his tool along its length she imagined, as it lodged stiffly in her tight passage. Brown remained still as her anus accommodated the full length of his cock, his balls snugly against her hairless cunt. His hand continued to massage her cunt and Jenny began to resume her previous rhythm under his manipulation. Then she felt his cock drawing out of her, seeming to suck her insides with it. 'Ooh' she shuddered, reflecting that whatever else she might think about Mr. Brown he knew what he was doing in the sex department. Almost before she realised he was pushing back in, and then commenced a rhythm that while not vigorous, matched the pattern of spasm beginning to consume her vagina. Jenny was thankful for the support of the desk when she orgasm ed some seconds later, her cunt spewing her juice down Mr. Browns scrawny thighs and spindly white shins. He continued as she lay there, to pump in and out of her rump until he too convulsed and ejected his sperm into her arse, before collapsing over her back exhausted. The landlord pulled away from her. His withering penis gripped by her anal sphincter draining his cock of his remaining juices before it flopped slug like into the gloomy light of the office. He slumped back in the chair. As he watched the girl get back into her clothes he ventured, 'I think you enjoyed that, so I can expect you back at about 8:30 then?' Jenny was embarrassed that for a second time this creepy old man had had her squirming with pleasure. She rejoined, 'So did you, so can I expect another £500 off what I owe you? And you can tell the two punters its £250 each or nothing.' Confirming she would be back at eight thirty she unlocked the door and left. As she passed, the check out girl gave her a knowing look, and Jenny had no doubt she had had an ear to the door when she had been groaning under Browns assault. All the way back to her flat she could feel Browns cum trying to escape from her bottom. She had expected to be uncomfortable but in fact, like she was more conscious of her cunt when she had had a good fucking, she was now acutely aware or her arsehole as a sexual opening and wondered vaguely if passers by were aware of the difference in her. As soon as she was back at the flat, she began to get ready for the evening ahead. She showered and once again paid particular attention to flushing out her anus before lubricating it liberally with a tube of KY jelly as advised by her landlord. Being unsure what sort of outfit to wear, she opted for the little suit again on the basis that it had done the trick for Mr. Brown so it would probably have the same effect on most other men. Combining this with a tiny cream thong, a matching Gossard Wonderbra which pushed her breasts into a decent cleavage and some Navy hold-ups, when she checked in the mirror she thought she looked pretty good. She decided to put her hair up and wear her blue earring's which picked up the colour of her eyes. Then after spraying herself liberally with her favourite perfume, she took a deep breath and exited the flat to the street. Walking briskly, she would only just get there for 8-30, she reflected on the effort she had put in getting ready. Probably more than if she was on a normal date. Her anticipation was high and she was nervous. She wondered if those girls she had seen working Dock street down in Leith felt the same waiting for their punters. The only difference between me and them she mused is the price. In theory if any guy on the street now gave her the same money she would offer him whatever pleasure he wanted to take with her. After all she had already agreed to give herself to two men whom she knew nothing about at all except that they would pay the price. She accepted the moment she took the money she could be called a whore, but rationalised maybe it only applied to when she was actually fucking for money and when she was doing her 'day job' she would be something else. Arriving at the shop she strode in, her strappy sandals tapping on the floor. Ignoring the prurient gaze of the checkout girl Jenny went straight to the back of the shop and climbed the stairs to the studio. In the studio Brown was conversing with two men who Jenny guessed were her punters and her heart sank. She immediately christened them Laurel and Hardy. Both she estimated were in their forties but the one guy had a serious weight problem and though only 5'-8" or so must have been twenty stone. The other had the sort of body that clothes just seemed to have been draped over. Nothing fitted and his shirt flapped around his ribs. The fat man was bald headed and wore a T shirt which exposed his expansive gut but jenny noted his arms were in fact muscular like big hams. His jeans slung low under his belly revealed a flabby builders behind as she approached them across the studio. Her Landlord who apparently had been explaining the workings of a couple of cameras(they were obviously not photographers) introduced her. 'This is Jenny our latest and youngest model. She is already quite experienced and will enjoy making your evening a pleasure.'The skinny man began to giggle in a juvenile sort of way when Brown said this and showed his teeth which were blackened and broken. Jenny began to feel a little queasy but even in this situation was too polite to let her discomfort show. 'I'll be in the shop. If you need me you can use the phone over there just dial O.' said Mr. Brown and left Jenny with the two men. The lights were already set up at the one end of the room and as neither of the two said anything Jenny suggested 'Shall we Start?' and took up a position on the arm chair on which the previous day she had first fucked her landlord. Kevin, the fat guy took the first shot desperately trying to get an angle that at once peered up her skirt but also featured her cleavage. 'Let's not fuck about lassie,' he grunted. 'Start getting your kit off, we're no interested in a fashion shoot, are we?' This last was directed at his accomplice Steve who still periodically giggling was also snapping away. Jenny slipped out of her jacket, immediately aware of the effect on her two observers. 'And the skirt,' demanded Kevin. She complied. 'Lovely fucking body, Steve, what a pair of tits,' muttered Kevin as he moved around the girl snapping. Jenny for her part was adopting whatever pose she thought they would like and changing it every few shots. The skinny Steve did nothing but point his camera and snigger. When she knelt up over the chair, she felt one of them behind her. She could see the giggler so it must be fat Kevin. A hand pulled her thong to one side. 'Come on lassie we want a shot up your lovely snatch,' followed by Kevin's fingers she guessed reaming open her cunt lips. She opened her legs a little to facilitate his access. The two men resumed their photo taking. Jenny discarded her bra and thong without prompting to appreciative applause from Kevin. Kneeling clad in just her stockings she posed stroking her breasts and probing her cunt with her fingers. 'You're a dirty wee girl and no mistake!' gasped Kevin. 'Give her your dick to suck Steve, let's have some pictures of that pretty mouth round a fat cock.' Steve undid his trouser belt which had been cinched tight and his loose trousers fell to his ankles revealing his sallow thin bony thighs from the conjunction of which hung the largest dick Jenny had ever seen. As he shuffled over to her sniggering, it was hardening steadily and before she followed Kevin's hoarse instruction to 'suck it', it was almost erect and over 9 inches long with a bulbous end. She had to open her mouth as far as she could to get the end in her mouth. Lathering the bulky knob end with her tongue she held the massive tool with her hand as the man tried to fuck her face. Holding his hairy balls in one hand she tried to control his thrusts with the other round his cock. With no more than 6 inches in her mouth he filled her up and was pushing at the back of her throat. The fat man was taking close ups of this monster distorting her face while its owner jerked and giggled. It was not long before Jenny felt that familiar quickening of pace and the cock began to deposit its load into her mouth. The jibbering man pulled away and his cock spat globules of jism over her face and neck. 'Fucking brilliant' said fat Kevin standing back to record the dribbles of spunk running from Jenny's chin. 'My turn now!' demanded Kevin who had stepped out of his jeans and was presenting his more manageable 6inches to Jenny's mouth. She had to turn her face to one side to get under the overhang of his belly and suck his much slimmer dick between her lips. 'Get some fucking pictures,' her new assailant entreated his colleague. Jenny used all her expertise to bring her obese lover to orgasm and it was only a few seconds before he too was at his request shooting his stuff over her face. Jenny had a few minutes respite before the skinny Steve began to resume interest in her as she sat in the chair. He nudged her legs apart and began to lick out her cunt. He slavered over it like a dog heat, which was pleasant enough but did not push any buttons. Working his way up her body he licked over her belly and began to tease her nipples with his tongue. She could feel his cock hard again against her leg and realised he was manoeuvring to get it into her. She lifted her arse and felt the tip of his dick locate at the entrance to her cunt and begin to ease its way in. Steve's scrawny buttocks began their slow oscillation driving his heavy tool into Jenny's cunt. To her surprise it slid in almost easily, giving her a full up feeling that was not unpleasant. As he raised the tempo of his thrusts she felt herself raise her legs and wrap them round him as he drove into her. The stimulation of her tits had stopped and Jenny looked up into the face of Steve. He was grinning manically as he lay over her, his broken blackened teeth in a slack jawed gape. 'God, he was going to kiss her' She tried to turn away but his mouth closed over hers and his tongue forced its way between her teeth. Then he began to come, shuddering into her in a series of diminishing spasms before pulling off her and sitting on the floor. Kevin put down the camera and brusquely told her to kneel up. 'I'm no having sloppy seconds, so let's see if that arseholes as nice as it looks?' She climbed up on the back of the chair and offered her backside to the fat guy. He probed her anus with two and then three fingers, but she didn't flinch. She was glad she'd applied plenty of the KY. Resting his stomach on her buttocks he placed his dick end against her hole and began to push. As earlier that afternoon this cock slid gently and snugly into her anal passage. Grunting and sweating Kevin began to drive his cock in and out of her arse. Holding on to her hips for support he thrust into her till his flabby thighs were against hers. She concentrated on not collapsing under his huge bulk. For a second time the fat man exploded into her but this time deep in her bowels, then withdrew to sit like a stranded Buddha his cock leaking spunk onto the studio floor. Jenny hoped this would be the end of this episode which while not enjoyable had so far been ok. She noted that neither men had taken off their shirts, and concluded it was a bizarre business altogether and why should she be appalled at kissing a man who's cock she had just sucked quite enthusiastically. Kevin was at the phone. Suddenly Mr. Brown was back. 'Everything ok?' he enquired. 'Oh aih,' said Kevin. 'I wondered if you would take some shots of both of us with the girl?' 'No problem?' Mr. Brown assured them. 'Is it Jenny?' Kevin wanted some shots of Steve fucking Jenny up the arse while he had his cock in her mouth. Jenny was not sure if that beast of a dick would go in but was persuaded by her landlord to suck it back to stiffness for a third time Then bending over the arm of the chair she pushed her backside as high and wide as it would go. Mr. Brown smeared some more KY on her ring and opened her up with some gentle massage before Steve still in his shirt placed his penis against her bottom. As he pressed forward she responded, pushing in the opposite direction and the huge log of his cock began to force her arse to open and accept it. Jenny groaned in discomfort and let out an 'Oh God but continued to push back. Steve began to ease his tool in and out, each time penetrating just that little bit further until suddenly jenny could feel his balls against her cunt. She felt completely stuffed but had no time to dwell on the experience, as Kevin stuck his dick which she realised to late had only minutes before been rammed up her bum, into her mouth and shouted at Steve. 'Come on fuck her then!'Steve laughed his silly laugh and rapidly began to thrust in and out of her. The sensations she had experienced when Brown buggered her earlier recommenced. With every retraction of his turgid prick it felt as though her insides were being dragged out. She began to feel the beginnings of orgasm but was suddenly aware that the cock in her mouth was pumping its juice and the one up her arse was also spasming to a conclusion. Kevin was shouting in an almost squeaky voice. 'Shoot on the dirty bitches face Steve!' Jenny felt the long heavy cock, still hard withdraw from her bottom, and knew her hole remained stretched and open. Gawky Steve stood in front of her, his dick in his fist a couple of inches from her face and began to pump. His cock was slick with the various juices from her arse. Brown told her to put out her tongue. She did, licking the end of the still angry looking prick. The shopkeeper told Steve not come yet, and went to the phone. Fat Kevin his prick limp stood behind her pushing his fingers into her cunt, Jenny was grateful, gyrating on his hand while continuing to slurp on the bulbous prick, but was horrified to see the girl from the till enter the room and hand something to Mr. Brown. With her peripheral vision she thought it was either a cucumber or a large courgette. She was now entering the pattern of contractions in her cunt that she knew would eventually lead to an orgasm. A cold sensation in her backside told her that whatever she had seen was now being thrust into her arse. The fat man began to piston the vegetable into her arse as she bucked against the fingers of his other hand. 'Oh yes! Oh yes! she panted as her body began to shake. Reaching out she gobbled as much of Steve's fat penis into her mouth as her climax over whelmed her. The swollen knob spewed its last load into her mouth and down the side of her face as she collapsed into the chair the cucumber still tight in her anus. Her last recollection as she drifted into sleep was of Mr. Brown kneeling over her and wanking onto her face. 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 55 |
awoman1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/13/awoman1.txt | The story so far...This is part of an ongoing series about a woman named Melissa. At this point, Melissa and her roommate (Colleen) have won a trip on a swinger's cruise. They have just enjoyed an experience with two other travelers and Melissa has left them enjoying a post-orgasmic nap. Not feeling sleepy herself, Melissa decides to return to the poolside bar for a glass of wine. It was addressed earlier, but for description's sake, Melissa is wearing a floral wrap-around floor-length skirt and a short sleeve white linen blouse."A Woman's View"Melissa watched Colleen and the two spent men fall into a restful sleep. However, she still felt a bit of playful lust stirring and after dressing, Melissa returned to the poolside bar and ordered some wine. She decided to let them sleep for a half an hour and then return to get the fun going again.While enjoying her wine, Melissa looked around the room. In the dimly lit pool was a couple that seemed to be fully involved. The woman's arms were wrapped about the man's neck while her legs were wrapped about his waist. Her up and down movements revealed their activity. Melissa continued to look around and saw on a couch almost directly behind her a woman intently watching the same couple. The woman's evening dress was pulled up to her waist and her left leg was resting on the couch while her right leg stretched out in front of her. The woman's black panties were crumpled on the couch next to her.This afforded Melissa an unobstructed view of the woman's pussy as the fingers of her right hand slowly slid up and down the wet sticky opening of her sex. The woman's fingers slowly played along the slit, drawing glistening strands of liquid up and down the full meaty lips. The woman raised her right leg so that it too rested on the edge of the couch. The woman's left hand reached beneath her raised left leg and pulled at her own buttock, spreading her pussy lips apart. With eyes half closed, the woman eased two, then three, and finally four of her fingers into her pussy. Only her thumb remained outside to rub firmly against her clitoris.Her hips rose up to meet the four invaders as her cunt opened amazingly wide, to the point where she was nearly fisting herself. Melissa marveled at the way the woman's cunt wrapped itself around the fingers, almost holding them in place as the woman wiggled them back and forth inside the warm wet opening. The woman's head rolled back and shook from side to side at the exquisite feeling that emanated from her pussy. As she came, she groaned aloud, so much so that even the couple in the pool turned and looked.As her fingers slid in and out of the hot red pussy, thick milky juices coated her hand and spilled out onto the couch leaving a small puddle of cum that pooled at her asshole. The woman looked up at Melissa and smiled. She withdrew her fingers from her pussy and slid them one at a time into her mouth. When she had sucked all the cum from them, she returned them to her pussy and continued fingering herself while again watching the lovers in the clear water.Melissa's lingering arousal grew hotter as she watched the woman masturbate in front of her. Melissa loved fingering herself while watching porn videos. She had even done so while Colleen sat next to her playing with her own pussy. However, this was a stranger out in public, and that for some reason made it a thousand times better. Wondering what else she might see, Melissa turned around and continued her scan of the room.Almost directly across from her on a loveseat were two woman engaged in quiet conversation. The woman facing her had long auburn hair that fell shimmering over her shoulders. She was dressed in a sheer lavender silk blouse and a leather skirt, slit up the front and tied at the waist with a gold rope belt. On her lap she held a black leather clutch purse. The other woman, facing away from her, had short brown hair and wore a gold satin blouse and red satin mini skirt that accented the sensual lines of her long smooth legs.Although not one to eavesdrop, much less stare, Melissa couldn't take her eyes away from the both of them. The longhaired woman must have shared the feeling as she occasionally returned a look and gave Melissa an almost hidden smile. Even at that distance, Melissa could see the woman's perfectly shaped breasts and deep red nipples standing hard and pointy through the nearly transparent blouse.Sipping her wine, Melissa remembered back to her experience in the shower at her apartment. It had been the first time she had been ever touched by Colleen in an erotic way. However, the contact had been very brief and the moment stolen by the sturdy fellow and his vibrator. Melissa's memories were interrupted when the two women rose from the couch and walked off together.Unconsciously, she watched them move away, her eyes following after them.They stopped at a door on the far end of the room. The shorthaired woman entered first. The other paused and looked directly back at Melissa, smiled again, openly this time and in an inviting way. Then she turned and entered the room.Melissa sat frozen on the barstool, the wine held inches from her lips. She understood the look she had just received. She simply wasn't sure of what to do next. She recognized the hollow sensation in her stomach as the feeling of excited anticipation, very slight, like the feeling you get as the roller coaster begins to move. She imagined what might be going on in the room, and the vision she created caused another sensation to appear. This one a several inches lower. Then the rationalization began."I could watch for a time if they permit," Melissa thought. "If it's not for me, I'll know." She finished the wine in a single pull, straightened her hair and rose from her seat.Moving directly across the room, Melissa stopped at the door. Slowly she turned the doorknob, resigned to move on if it was locked. It was not. She opened the door slowly, and peered in.The relative darkness of the room revealed the longhaired woman who was caught in the beam of light from the open door. She beckoned for Melissa to come in.Entering, Melissa saw the room was similar but not identical to the room she, Colleen and the two men had been in earlier. This room also had several large cushions on the floor but also had a raised table in the center, it's top was padded and it had silk ropes hanging from each corner. Obviously, this room was for some form of restraint, or bondage.The room had soft jazz playing from hidden speakers and a warm temperature, almost humid, scented with tropical flowers that made Melissa feel at ease almost at once. The indirect lighting was a pale pink hue that completed the sensual surroundings.Turning around, Melissa saw the shorthaired woman standing at the far-left wall. Her hands were tied to silk ropes that hung from the ceiling. She seemed to rest comfortably on her bare feet, as the ropes did not make her strain to stand on her own weight. The longhaired woman spoke. However Melissa couldn't understand her. The words were in a foreign language that sounded eastern European."She asked if you would like to stay," said the woman tied to the ceiling, recognizing Melissa's confusion and interpreting for her.The feeling of excitement had turned to astonishment at the sight of this beautiful woman bound helplessly, but still obviously un-afraid."My name is Tina," continued the woman. "This is Naomi. Naomi is my traveling companion. We met in Prague. You're welcome to join us if you'd like."The scene had stolen her breath away, so Melissa just nodded in agreement.Naomi smiled at Melissa and turned back to her tethered companion. She walked to Tina and looked deeply into her eyes. Then Naomi began to sensually brush Tina's lips with her own. Naomi's tongue traced a wet line over Tina's eyes, cheeks and chin. When she moved down to Tina's neck, Tina began to groan from the tantalizing sensation. Finally, Naomi's tongue made its way back to Tina's mouth and the teasing became a deeply loving kiss.Naomi brought her hands to the Tina's waist and held it. She ran her fingers over Tina's clothed body, occasionally stopped here and there to cup a breast or rub her open palm against Tina's crotch.Tina sighed deeply, her body undulating and moving under the caresses. Naomi slowly unbuttoned Tina's blouse, kissing each area of exposed flesh as it appeared.When it was completely unbuttoned, Naomi stepped back. Tina's breasts were firm and full, the nipples straight and dark pink, framed by the sides of the open silk blouse. Naomi whispered something softly and moved close again. This time extending her tongue as she approached Tina's left nipple. At the first contact, Tina moaned loudly and pushed her chest forward.Naomi let her tongue rest on the nipple and licked it in small circles, now and then bringing her lips to the little nub of flesh and sucking slightly. She moved from breast to breast, never taking her tongue off Tina's skin. At one point, she began to take short harmless bites, bringing her teeth together on the nipple and sending a wave of tremors through Tina.Naomi stepped back from her lover and looked at Melissa who was mesmerized by the sight. Naomi spoke again. And again, Tina translated."Naomi wants to know if you like what you see?""Yes. Very much." Melissa responded breathlessly, her eyes fixed to the naked breasts of the tied woman.Naomi motioned to her and Melissa understood that she wanted her to step next to her lover. Looking up, Melissa saw another set of ropes dangling from the ceiling. As she stood below them, Naomi brought Melissa's hands upwards and securely tied them to the smooth silken ropes. While she was being tied, Melissa looked deeply into Naomi's beautiful green eyes. They were bright jade green, almost sparkling. After she was secure but comfortable, Naomi moved back to Tina.From her position, Melissa could watch as Naomi placed her fingertips beneath the breasts of her lover. She drew them downwards sliding them across her bare abdomen and then up her sides. Then she knelt before Tina and started sliding her fingers up and down the bound woman's inner thighs.Tina spread her legs further apart with each touch and moaned softly every time Naomi's hands slid upwards. Naomi leaned forward and placed her lips on the left upper thigh and kissed it softly, allowing her tongue to glide over the smooth white flesh.Reaching beneath the short skirt, Naomi let her finger trace a line over Tina's helpless pussy though her panties. This was met with a cry of pleasure and a downward thrust of Tina's hips. While still kneeling, Naomi unbuttoned the skirt and took it off. From her position, Melissa watched as the kneeling woman looked at the pale white panties before her. An area of wetness had formed on the front of the thin material, betraying Tina's mounting excitement. Again she ran her finger over it."Please," said the helpless writhing woman, "please touch me."Naomi looked up and smiled at her. Then she shook her head no. Tina cried out "Oh please, please, touch my cunt. Finger me, lick me. Anything." Tina continued to plead. "I need to feel you in my pussy."Leaning forward again, Naomi began to lick up and down Tina's inner thighs, upwards to the sensitive hollow of the hip and back to the area just above the waistband of her panties. Tina pushed forward, trying to make contact with the wet soft tongue that was tracing all around, but not on, her most sensitive spot.A woman loving another woman was something Melissa had never seen before in person, and the effect was more then erotic. She knew her own nipples were hard, she could feel them rubbing excitedly against the fabric of her blouse with each shallow breath. Her own pussy was tingling with need. She wanted desperately to touch it, to caress it so she could satisfy the desire, but it remained isolated, throbbing with anticipation.Then Naomi rose from her knees, letting Tina squirm and moan with unfulfilled lust. She walked over to the table and opened the purse that lay on it. She withdrew a long thin silver vibrator. Returning, she turned it on and held it teasingly before Tina. She placed it atop her right nipple and Tina cried out as the vibration had the desired effect.Tina began to thrust her hips in response, and seemed to be having a minor orgasm. After a moment or two of watching Tina grinding and moaning, Naomi removed the vibrator. Turning to Melissa, Naomi walked over and held the whirring shaft before Melissa's face. Melissa watched in frozen desire as Naomi brought it close to Melissa's face. As it approached, she lowered it and let it gently caress Melissa's exposed neck. Melissa felt the vibrations excite and tease her. Then Naomi placed the slender shaft on the hollow of Melissa's right elbow.Melissa shuddered, as the sensation seemed to travel to all parts of her body at once. The wanting she felt in her vagina grew and she too began to writhe and moan. Naomi traced the device down Melissa's arm and between her breasts.She stopped for a moment to unbutton Melissa's blouse and then gently slid the shaft around the exposed left bare breast in ever decreasing circles. It finally rested on Melissa's nipple. This was what Melissa ached for and she moaned and pushed against it, hoping she could make herself cum. Through squinted eyes, Melissa saw Tina watching her with envy. The idea of Tina watching her being teased and played with made the experience even more erotic.Naomi left the vibrating shaft where it was and leaned down to suck on Melissa's right nipple. She held it in her teeth and slid her tongue back and forth, flicking it and sucking at the same time. Melissa began to plead with Naomi just as Tina had done a moment before."I want to cum. Oh please. make me cum. Ahhhhhhhh." She cried out as her cunt pulsated with the desire to erupt in cum juice. But Melissa was also denied.Naomi stepped back and moved over to her original lover. She was met with glassy eyes and sobbing whimpers of "Now, please. Now."This time, Naomi nodded her head and smiled. She moved forward and kissed Tina on the lips. Stepping back, she dropped again to her knees and spread the woman's legs.Tina's pre-cum leaking had run down her thighs and left a trail of sweet musky liquid. Naomi brought her face close to the white panties and traced her tongue across the wet line of Tina's aroused pussy. She flicked it over the material and tasted the sweetness that had stained the white cotton crotch of the panties.Her fingers reached behind the Tina's buttocks and pulled the panties down, but only enough to expose Tina's cunt. Melissa thought it was the most exciting thing she had ever seen. Tina stood with her panties pulled partially down while Naomi knelt in front of her playing with her pussy. It reminded Melissa of her childhood experiences, when she and her girlfriend used to touch each other's pre-pubescent hairless pussies in her bedroom. She hadn't thought of that for years and the image, combined with what she saw now made her shudder with desire.Naomi ran her fingers back and forth across the length of Tina's pussy and each slip through the soft wet lips brought a sigh and whimper from Tina. Naomi spread Tina's labia apart. She slid her middle and fore finger into Tina's cunt and drew out some of the sweet liquid that was collecting within the deep folds. Tina tried to squat down on the welcome presence in her pussy. The sudden exposure and opening of Tina's pussy filled the room with her exotic scent and Melissa's desire was heightened by the addition of this new sensory delight. Naomi brought the fingers full of Tina's pussy juice up to her lips and sucked them clean.Leaning forward again, Naomi ran her tongue along the same path and let it rest momentarily over Tina's opening. She slid it in and moved it around, but withdrew it instantly. Tina cried out and squatted again, trying to put it back in.Naomi took hold of the top of Tina's panties and pulled them completely off. She held them in her hand for a moment, then looking at Melissa, rose, and walked over to her. She held them in front of Melissa's face, so that the coated crotch was only an inch from Melissa's mouth. Instinctively, Melissa extended her tongue and tasted the remnants of Tina's cunt on the panties. It was Melissa's first taste of another woman's juices and Melissa licked at it like a starving woman. She loved the tangy sweet taste of Tina's cunt and recognized the musky aftertaste she always enjoyed when licking her own post-masturbation fingers. When it was licked clean, Naomi smiled again and turned back to Tina.Naomi brought her hands down and parted Tina's lust swollen cunt with the fingers of one hand. With the other, she brought the buzzing vibrator to within an inch of her clitoris. Tina began to call out again in anticipation. Naomi let the very tip of the shaft brush lightly over the clitoris and Tina screamed in delight as the first orgasm shook from her body and erupted in a squirt of fresh liquid from deep within her pussy. Naomi continued to just touch the spot and hold it for two or three seconds, causing the orgasms to come one right after the other. In the pale pink light, Melissa could see the liquid spill out from Tina's pussy and run down her thighs as each orgasm brought forth-another spasm of pleasure. After what seemed to be six or seven individual bursts of cum, she withdrew it and let her lover rest.Melissa watched spellbound. The need for relief she had been feeling in her untouched vagina was now the single most important thing in her life. Her every attention was focused on it and while she watched the woman next to her shudder and moan, she realized it was now her turn.Naomi rose and walked back to the table. She placed the vibrator back in her purse and withdrew something else. A series of small silver balls, which hung two inches apart on a black silk cord. Naomi placed the string on her belt, walked over and looked directly into Melissa's eyes. Melissa was new to all this, but whispered in a desperate voice, "Please. Let me cum."Gently, with soft passion, Naomi leaned forward and kissed Melissa lightly on the lips. Melissa could taste Tina's pussy all over Naomi's mouth and face, and Melissa started licking Naomi's mouth, chin and cheeks. Naomi stood still while Melissa cleaned her face like a cat cleaning its kitten.Naomi finally broke away and leaned down to Melissa's chest, licking her lips across the nipple and let her tongue glide lightly around it. Drawing the breast in her mouth, Naomi rolled her tongue around the soft flesh, kneading it and sucking firmly. She slid her hands behind Melissa and placed her palms on her buttocks, gathering the fabric of the skirt and pulling it up to expose Melissa's panties. Melissa knew Tina could see her exposed and this added to her excitement.Releasing the breast, Naomi slid her tongue down Melissa's abdomen, taking time to caress the soft skin above and within her navel, until she came to the top of the skirt. She stopped long enough to release the snaps and pull it off, revealing her sensitive waist. She reached upwards between Melissa's legs, letting the backs of her fingers glide over Melissa's spreading thighs. When she reached the joining, she rubbed her fingertips back and forth over the length of her pussy, gently separating her lips and pushing the silky fabric slightly upwards.Carefully, Naomi allowed Melissa's outer labia to close over the wet cotton panties. She gathered the fabric in the back also so that Melissa's panties became a thong, nestled tightly against the tender flesh of her wet pussy. The new sensation on her clitoris made Melissa thrust her hips. She was in fact masturbating herself against her panties by the ever so slight motion of her hips. Watching this from the side, Tina began to unconsciously imitate the movement, grinding her hips and wishing she had something against her clitoris.Naomi rose again and walked back over to the table. She dragged it across the carpet it until it was in front of Melissa. Then Naomi walked to small panel on the right wall. She pressed a button and the ropes that held Melissa began to descend, creating a great deal of slack. However, her hands were still bound in a symbol of submission. Naomi then placed her hands on Melissa's shoulders, gently pushing downwards. Melissa took the cue and knelt before her.While Melissa knelt in front of her, Naomi began to unbutton her own blouse. Taking it off and tossing it aside, Naomi caressed her own breasts, paying particular attention to the hard nipples that pointed straight out in heated desire. Then Naomi released her own skirt and tossed it aside. She wore only the thin gold rope belt and a pair of dark red open-crotch panties. Naomi stood before the kneeling woman, and pointed towards her pussy. Melissa understood and nodded. This was the first time she had ever been this close to another woman's sex and she was frozen with wonder. It looked so soft and inviting. The lips of Naomi's pussy were shaved clean, but there was a patch of soft curls at her mons, deep red in the pink light of the room. Melissa moved closer. She marveled at the way Naomi's liquid passion glistened on edges of Naomi's full pink lips. Melissa breathed in deeply, tasting the scent of Naomi's musk as it filled her senses and made her head reel with passion.Slowly, almost dream-like, Melissa kissed softly upon the tender open lips and Naomi sighed aloud. Melissa extended her tongue and tasted the wetness that covered the smooth delicate flesh. It tasted similar to Tina's and therefore, similar to her own. The tip of her tongue slid downwards and the closer she came to Naomi's opening the stronger the taste became. Melissa let her tongue glide over the opening a couple of times as the standing woman spread her legs to their limit and leaned back, supporting herself against the table.Melissa passed her tongue over Naomi's anus. It was tight and wrinkly, compared to the smoothly shaved soft pussy she had enjoyed a moment before. Naomi groaned as Tina's tongue danced lightly over the puckered hole. Then Melissa began to lick firmly upon the area that separated the two tender openings, coating it with her saliva and pushing up against the tender spot, just as she enjoyed being licked herself. This brought a squeal of delight and a shudder from Naomi. Kneeling as she was, the friction had increased on Melissa's vagina from the panties and she found herself rhythmically thrusting back and forth to maintain her own enjoyment.Naomi brought her hands down and opened her pussy, affording Melissa a better view and revealing a small fold of flesh. Melissa looked up at Naomi and smiled. Then, while still gazing into Naomi's eyes, Melissa slid her tongue over it, drawing the nub of flesh from within its hood and lathering it with her tongue. Naomi moaned aloud and pushed herself against the moist velvety tongue. Melissa became aware that the secret was to give Naomi just what she would want herself. Pulling back a bit, Melissa flicked her tongue back and forth, just lightly brushing it as Naomi began to near her own orgasm and cry out. Although Melissa couldn't understand the words, she knew that Naomi was cumming, and was very loud about it.Each flick was met with a hip thrust until Naomi was wildly thrashing herself against Melissa's mouth as the relief washed over her, bringing sobs and tremors. Melissa enjoyed the warm release of liquid as it filled her mouth and splashed over her face. It left a sheen upon her face that smelled and tasted like pure heaven. Melissa caught some of it in her cupped hands, smearing it across her breasts and chest.Leaning back onto her ankles, Melissa watched as the shudders stopped and Naomi, still leaning back against the table finally opened her eyes.After she had recovered, Naomi walked over the control panel and lowered Tina ropes. Then she untied both women. Naomi spoke to Tina and Tina in turn said to Melissa, "Please lie on the table. We want to thank you for playing with us."Releasing both Tina and Melissa from the overhead ropes, Naomi fastened Melissa's wrists above her head with the ropes that hung on either side of the table. Melissa's legs were suspended but loose over the end of the table, so that her pussy was near the edge. When Melissa was again comfortably secured, Tina leaned down and placed her lips on Melissa's left nipple. She bit it softly and pulled upwards, stretching it just a little, and then releasing it. Her tongue immediately slid over to the right nipple and caressed the hardened flesh, just as she had done to the left. She spent no more than a few seconds on each nipple, but continued to shift back and forth, so that they both received adequate attention."Ohhh yes." Melissa called out, feeling the pure delight of her nipples being licked and sucked.Naomi moved to the end of the table where Melissa's pussy was easily within reach. She knelt between Melissa's open legs. She ran her fingers up and down Melissa's bare legs, slightly scraping her beautifully sculptured nails across the tender flesh of Melissa's inner thighs. She tickled ever so slightly the sensitive area behind Melissa's knees. Melissa wiggled about on the table, held in place by Naomi's hands and Tina, still enjoying her nipples.Naomi rose again and slowly began to pull Melissa's panties off. Melissa raised her hips to help and when she did, Naomi brought her face down to meet the still panty covered pussy. Naomi placed her mouth on it and blew her hot breath on Melissa's open crotch. Melissa groaned aloud and pushed her pussy against Naomi's face, grinding it against the open mouth. Finally, Naomi moved back and continued to pull Melissa's panties off. When they were off, Naomi drew Melissa's knees up and spread them apart. Melissa's heels came to rest on the end of the table. Now Melissa's entire pussy was fully exposed to Naomi's sight and touch.Naomi brought a single finger to the spot lowest within the open pussy and began to slide it up and down the length of the slit. Finally, she slowly slid it in, only fingertip deep and moved it in a circle, pressing against the rim of the tight orifice. She repeated the steps again and again, sliding between the lips and then teasing the hole, while Melissa whimpered and pushed herself against the welcome finger.Naomi reached down to her belt and removed the string of large metal beads.She placed them one at a time in her mouth and warmed them with her tongue. Wet with her saliva, she placed the first one at Melissa's pussy and gently pushed it in past the tight muscle of her opening. As they filled her, Melissa cried out at how wonderful it felt."Oh fuck that's great." Melissa said, as she felt her pussy being filled, one bead at a time. Melissa pulled and twisted the ropes that held her arms in place. She wanted to hold Tina's head against her nipples, or rub her own clitoris. Anything to make herself finally cum.Naomi took her time, alternately pulling the last bead partially out with the string and then pushing it back in with her finger so that the sphere moved back and forth, stretching and releasing the muscle at the opening of Melissa's pussy. Melissa had never experienced this type of fucking before and was lost in the absolute ecstasy of it all.With all four spheres within Melissa, Naomi produced the thin vibrator and slid the slender shaft along Melissa's outer lips. Melissa pushed up against the smooth shaft as it caressed her clitoris. Naomi watched Melissa get closer and closer to orgasm, and when she knew it was imminent, she let the tip of the vibrator slide into Melissa's cunt and rested against the whirring tip against the outermost sphere within Melissa's pussy.Melissa jumped up and screamed with delight as the vibrations traveled through the first metal ball and were picked up by the other three. Suddenly Melissa's entire pussy was vibrating, each ball dancing and rattling about, and it sent her into near spasms of pleasure. At the same time, Naomi began to quickly rub Melissa's clitoris with her fingertips, brushing the exposed button of nerves in a rapid and firm stroke.Melissa screamed as the orgasm exploded in an ejaculation of cum. She bucked upward right onto the moving fingers, spraying them with jet after delicious sticky jet. The hot liquid splashed over Naomi's fingers, which flew back and forth wildly over Melissa's now drenched clitoris. Melissa came again and again, writhing about, but held firmly onto the table by Tina who pressed her naked body over Melissa's. The final soothing orgasms occurred as Naomi slowly withdrew the spheres, one at a time, making Melissa sob and gasp from exhaustion.After a few seconds of after-shocks and whimpered moaning, Melissa looked up through glazed eyes at Naomi and Tina who stood above her, their arms wrapped about each other's waist. They smiled down at her and Naomi spoke. Again, Tina translated."Thank you so much for joining with us. I do not remember ever meeting such a willing virgin before. You have done us honor. Please feel free to travel with us any time you wish." Tina spoke while reaching down and lightly brushing Melissa's cum soaked hair.**When Melissa got back to the poolside bar, Colleen was already there, waiting alone. Melissa looked her roommate and smiled. She realized a New World of sensuality had been opened to her. And she couldn't wait to introduce Colleen to her new friends.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~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 |
friday.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/friday.txt | My wife Karen and were lying in bed after a long lovemaking session and I mentioned I had an opportunity to have a threesome with a young couple from work, Anna and John. My wife and I are in our mid-thirties and have a normal sex life. Anna and John are in their mid-twenties and are both hot. John is 64", athletic and the talk at work is that he is hung like a horse. Anna is cute petite blond with nice tits and weighs only about 110 pounds. I told my wife that several Fridays before when she had gone to her parents for the weekend I met a group from work on Friday at the bar and as the night went on and everyone was leaving John asked if I was up to go back to their place for some fun. He said Anna liked me and she likes to have 2 guys at once. As much as I wanted to, I passed saying that I had to get up early the next morning and I left alone. My wife quickly said that she thought I should have said yes. My wife was clearly turned on by the little story and she quickly mounted me and we made love for a 2nd time that night. Now it was a week later and the group at work decided to meet again after work so I called my wife and she said she would get a baby sitter for the kids and we could go together. After work I picked my wife up at home and we headed to the bar. Everyone was drinking and having a good time and we all started dancing. The group started to thin and it was just me, Karen, Anna, John and Nancy. Nancy is about 35 also and she said her husband had taken the kids to a weekend soccer tournament so she was free for the night. Nancy and Karen were dancing with John and Anna and I danced together. About 9pm we decided to head to John an Annas to continue the fun. Karen drove Johns car, with Nancy and John and I drove our car with Anna. They headed out and I paid the tab. Anna was getting very friendly and her hands were on my crotch weight for the bill. She whispered in my ear, "I cant wait to suck your cock." I quickly paid the bill and we headed to the car. In the parking lot we started kissing and Anna undid my pants pulled out my cock and proceeded to give me a BJ right in the parking lot. I held out as long as I could and then I came in her mouth and she gladly swallowed down my cum. We got in the car and headed to her house. When we arrived the others were in the bedroom already so we headed to the couch. I helped Anna get undressed and I returned the favor by going down on her while fingering her pussy and asshole. Her pussy was completely shaved and this was a real turn on since my wife never seems to want to shave it all off. All this was driving her crazy and she came and then said fuck me now and I proceeded to mount her and it did not take long for her to cum a 2nd time and I followed coming deep inside her. We laid there for a while before I realized that it was getting late and my wife said the sitter was expecting us around midnight. So I gave Anna kiss and reluctantly left. I got to the house and Amanda the 18 yr old sitter from the neighborhood was watching a movie on TV. I told her my wife fell asleep at our friends house and I grabbed a beer and I sat down to watch the end of the movie with her. I moved on to the 2nd beer and Amanda suggested I sit by her on the couch and winked. When I sat down she put my arm around her and guided my other hand to under her shirt. I started to rub her breast through her bra and she leaned back and we kissed. She started rubbing my crotch, undid my pants and proceeded to give me an unexpected BJ until I came in her mouth. I started to undo her pants but she said she was virgin and she was saving herself for her when she got married. I said ok, gave her a kiss and she left leaving both of us wanting more.About 6am I heard my wife come in through the back door. She came up to bed with just her panties on and and thanked me for coming home the night before. Her hand wandered to my shorts and she found me hard as a rock and she gave me BJ letting me cum in her mouth, which she had not done for several months. After she was done we laid there and I told her about the night before with Anna and what happened with Amanda. I was hard again so my hand wandered into her panties and I found a surprise, she was shaved clean. I asked her what happened and she asked if I wanted to hear what had happened and I said sure after we are all done. I then slid her panties down and proceed to go down on her knowing that probably just a couple hours ago John had cum in her. After I got her all hot I slid up and entered her and she said "fuck me hard" and I did as she asked and she came pretty quickly and I followed Cumming deep in side of her. We laid there for a few seconds and then I asked about the night before. Wife Portion of the Night:Karen said when they left the bar, she drove and John and Nancy got into the back seat. As she was driving she could see them in the rear view mirror going at it. She said before she knew it Nancys pants were off and she was riding John and then they rolled over and John was fucking her hard and Nancy kept saying, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" until they both came. They laid there until Karen pulled into the driveway. They all got out of the car and she said it was real surprising that Karen walked into the house without pants or underwear. Once inside they headed to the bedroom and John said he likes to watch two women make out and guided Karen and Nancy together, something my wife had not done since college. She and Nancy started kissing and they took each others clothes off until they were naked. They ended up in a 69 position with Karen on top, licking Johns cum out of her. As they were going at it, John mounted Karen from behind and started fucking her. Nancy slid out and just watched John pounding Karen to an orgasm and then proceeded to cum deep inside her. John then said to Nancy it was her turn to clean up the pussy. Karen rolled over onto her back and Nancy proceeded to go down on her and Karen had another orgasm. About that time Anna came into the room and Nancy decided she needed to go home. Anna offered to give her a ride and they left. John said he needed a rest so they went into the other room and opened a bottle of wine. John and Karen sat and talked for a while and he asked if he could shave her and that he loves a shaved pussy. They headed to the bath tub and he proceeded to shave her clean. They headed back to the bed room and Anna walked in and said, "I see he has done his favorite hobby shaving pussy," and then said to Karen that here pussy looked so hot that way. John had Karen lay on her back and he proceeded to go down on her and quickly shoved a finger up her ass also. Anna got undressed and straddled Karens face so she could lick her for a while and then she got off and went to the closet and came back with a strap on cock and said to John that Karen needed some double penetration something my wife had never done. So John rolled over and had Karen mount him and then Anna came up from behind and lubed Karens ass and then entered her. Karen said she thought she was going to split open. They did this for a while and then John asked if he could fuck her in the ass and my wife did not say no. He put on a condom and lubed her some more and proceeded to enter her ass doggie style and fucked her and eventually pulling out, pulling off the condom and cumming on her back. It was very late at that time and they decided they needed cleaning up so they all got it to the Jacuzzi tube and had some more wine and talked for a while. They went back into the bedroom and John fucked her one more time and then she realized it was after 5am and she asked John to take her home. About that time one of the kids woke so I got up to make breakfast and suggested that Karen sleep for a while. As I was getting dressed Karen said that tonight John had some other plans but he suggested the three of us get together for some fun which brought a smile to my face as I headed out of the bedroom. END |
fancy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/fancy.txt | While shopping one Saturday, I saw this familiar looking lady sitting on a bench. I walked over and asked, "Susan?""Yes, I am Susan. Oh goodness, it is Brenda. How are you, darling," as we embraced. "Long time no see.""Yes it has been awhile," as I sat down beside her to quickly get up to date on each other lives since our college days. "I am waiting for my boyfriend to complete some shopping. I was divorced a couple of years back after I got caught cheating. Guess I deserved it as I never really let the fact that I was married get in the way of me having a good time when the urge came upon me. And what about you, Brenda?""I'm still married to the same hard working and devoted husband. I must admit that I too have let my urges to have a fling now and then take control of me. I have been lucky as my hubby has never caught me nor as far as I know became suspicious. I try to make sure that I don't give into temptations unless he is out of town and then I am very careful that no one knows."I noticed a nice looking young black man coming our way and as he walked up to Susan he was eyeing me up and down. Susan introduced me to Jason. I was taken back at his youth, his build and charm. Jason then informed Susan that he had another item to look for and would be back. "Susan, if that is the cowboy you have in the saddle, I want one too," and giggled."Yes Brenda, he is my young black lover. I know I am much older but I have something he wants and he sure has what I need as well. We are not living together but we have been seeing each other often for the past six months. He is a student at the university."(As for me, I am not new to this black man wants white woman and white woman wants black man thing. I look at sex like I look at sweets, plain vanilla is very good but fancy chocolate now and then is a real treat for me. I think black guys want to be able to brag to their friends that they have had white and they have very special bragging rights if the white woman is a married woman. I am not judgmental, just thinking out loud. I consider fancy chocolate to be appealing to the eye, well made, and very tasty. I like my men that way as well, and when I want chocolate, I want the darkest chocolate there is.)"Susan, it so happens that my husband has just left for the Middle East to install some factory equipment and will be gone for several months. A handsome young black guy like that would be excellent company while hubby is gone.""If you are serious, I will see if Jason has a friend who is interested in taking care of a lovely white wife for a while," Susan said."I am as serious as a heart attack, Susan. Oh please find me one. I will owe you forever," as I giggled again."I will check and give you a call when I have something definite," she said just as Jason returned and said that he was finished and was ready when she was. We all exchanged pleasantries and left.My mind was spinning with thoughts of a young black lover to play with while my husband was away. I knew it was wrong but I realized that I was weak when it came to sampling some fancy black while my plain vanilla was away. I had visions of a vanilla ice cream cone as the hot chocolate was poured all over it.I arrived home and immediately went to the full length mirror and looked at my 5 ft 9 in, 140 lb middle aged white body, still firm, and breast still perky. I thought to myself that it was still appealing and hoped that a young black stud would find it sexy and desirable. I anxiously awaited the phone call that I thought would never come. On the third day after our meeting, Susan called and said, "I informed Jason of what you wanted and asked him about a friend who might be interested. I told him that he would have to be very discrete and..." "I can't wait. What is the verdict?" I said to Susan. "You have a date Saturday night. Pick him us at 8 PM," she replied. "His name is Bo and he is Jason's room mate. It took a few days because Bo was out of town for a couple of days. He is damn good looking, sweetie, and has never dated a white gal and is a little nervous about you being white and married. I assured him your husband was out of town for awhile and you knew how to keep secrets and clever enough to not be seen.""Thanks Susan. I owe you more than I can ever pay," and giggled. "You are the greatest friend and I will love you forever. I can hardly wait and you tell Bo I will plan dinner for us at my place."It was just a day away and so much to plan for. What to wear, what to prepare for dinner etc. After some thought I had it all planned out. A cozy dinner of chicken breast over rice, a white wine from Germany, a candle in the middle of the table with the lights low and soft music playing. For the bedroom there would be a candle on the two lamp tables, and black satin sheets. For my dress, I would wear a long black velvet skirt split up the sides to the thigh showing my nice long legs, and a white sheer blouse allowing my black lacy half cup bra to show through and red satin panties.Saturday night came as I pulled up in front of the apartment and out walked this jet black young man and as he approached the car said he was Bo and I must be Brenda. I acknowledged the fact as he got into the car and placed a kiss on my cheek. He was so handsome and sexy, I could not believe my good fortune. As we drove off, I could tell he was looking me over really good and he finally said, "Jason told me you were foxy, but that was an understatement." I patted him on the thigh and told him how flattered I was being complimented from such a handsome young man.As we approached my house, I didn't want the nosy neighbors to see me with someone so I used the remote and opened the garage door and drove in closing it behind me. We entered the house and I asked Bo to pour the wine while I put dinner on the table. We made small talk as we ate and I could not get enough of looking at this young black man who would soon be getting the hottest woman he had ever had. We finished the dinner and wine and I suggested that we leave the dishes till morning, (as I was anxious to get on with my primary objective of tasting of the fancy black chocolate candy that was mine to have.) We went to the living room and danced to soft slow music as we held each other and pulled closer as our sexual arousals became apparent to each other. I could feel his now hard pole pushing against my womanhood. I soon whispered in his ear that he should follow me. I moved to the bedroom and filled with candle light, removed my blouse and stepped out of my skirt and stood there as he looked at my heaving breast and pantied covered hairy mound that he was soon to have. He kissed me and then trailed kisses down as he removed my bra and suckled my breast as if he were my baby. Oh it felt so good. He then kissed his way to my panties and off they came as he licked my juices and suckled my clit, sending heat waves all over my body. I was more than ready and removed his shirt and kisses down to his trouser that suddenly fell to the floor revealing his shorts where his erect manhood awaited my inspection in the flickering light. As I freed his black pole I thought I was going to have a spontaneous orgasm, it was so hard, black and erotically beautiful. I knew that I needed it so badly and pulled him to me as I laid back on the bed opening my legs to give my self to this handsome muscular young black stud. I knew it was his first white woman and wanted it to be the best he had ever had. Bo moved to place his manly cock into position as he gently moved it into my waiting canal, slowly moving in and out as our mouths kissed and our tongues met, our arms encircling each other, my black chocolate pudding on top of his white pudding. Oh me on my...Bo increased his thrusting and I was meeting each thrust with my own. "Oh Bo, baby, yes baby, hard and deep, sugar, make this horny white wife go into orbit. Oh baby, I want you so much, so good. Yes baby! You are mine."I could see the sweat on Bo glistening in the candle light as he was giving me all I could handle and making me feel so good, it was so good. I knew we were both close as Bo was breathing very heavy now and moaning loudly. He changed his pace and suddenly thrust very hard and deep and moaned loudly, "I'm cumming baby, you busted my black balls." His balls were slapping hard and loud on my wet butt as I held him tightly and as I felt his cock pumping his hot black seed deep into me, I shook all over, then got stiff and collapsed and he held me tightly and moaned letting his manly cock plant the last burst of seed. We both went limp and held each other for some time till he rolled over. As we lay there in each others arms, Bo said, "Baby, I didn't know sex was so good till tonight. You really busted this black boy's balls good. My mom always told me to never mess with white women and especially married ones. I know why she told me that but I am glad I didn't listen.""Thanks my darling. You are the one who made me do it," and giggled. You are so good my love and I am glad you were mine tonight and hope you will be again.""Oh you can count on this black boy being back for some more of his white sugar baby's loving," as we both drifted off to sleep.You can imagine that we were hot horny lovers for almost three months till my hubby came home and found that his wife was a hot horny woman. Of course he was not aware where my thoughts were when we were making love. ENDSend me comments - if you have done this or like to think about things like this. |
swingclub.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/swingclub.txt | Crys was anxious for our upcoming trip to begin. I had promised to take her to a new swinger's club a few hours out of town.We spent the earlier part of the day picking out a cute outfit to wear to the club and discussing what kind of couple or single guy she would like to meet and play with. We packed her sexy clothes and various toys to play with during the drive or at the club.During the drive, I kept her worked up by making her strip naked in the passenger seat and making her play with herself while I drove to the right of truckers, who got quite a view of her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy.The club was located in a not-so-nice part of town, but the clientele seemed to be dressed fairly nice and we met a few nice couples early in the evening. The front part of the club was a bar and dance floor and the rear half of the club was all rooms with various themes and mattresses in each room. One room was even set up as a torture chamber, with a rack on the wall to strap a body to flat or in a bent over position. That got me thinking about the hand-cuff I had brought in our little bag of tricks.We went back out to the front portion of the club and had some more drinks. The front club had filled up quite a bit and more couples were there as well as a growing number of single guys. We danced together and with other couples until I had to go to the restroom.When I returned, I was concerned that I could not find Crys. We normally meet at the point we separated and she was not there. I finally found her in the corner by a pool table surrounded by five guys, three white guys and two black guys. All were flirting with her, but one of the black guys was already behind her feeling up the back of her skirt and lifting it up to see what she was wearing. I knew she only had on a tiny thong and he was getting a nice view of her tight little ass.He spun her around and started kissing her while continuing to feel her ass and was now showing the other guys what she had to offer. One of them moved forward and slipped his hands in the back of her thong, moving his fingers up to each side and working the thong down her legs while his friend continued kissing her. She seemed to be completely at ease and stepped out of her thong spreading her legs a little in the movement. The guy who took her thong off now had a perfect view of her little pussy. He moved his hands up her legs and started caressing her pussy lips, slipping a few fingers inside and joking with all the other guys about how wet she was getting.As is on cue, they all got up and started walking her to the back half of the club. I hung back by the bar where we had separated to see if she would break off from them and come find me, but she disappeared thru the door to the back club. I set there in shock for a moment. We've done threesomes before, but always together. This time she was taking a whole group of guys on at once without me. I looked down and realized my dick was hard as a rock. This was turning me on... I wasn't upset, but I sure as hell didn't want to miss the action either.I jumped up and moved quickly to the back club. I found her in the group room already stripped naked with a cock in each hand, sucking on one and jacking another. The black guy who had been fondling her ass before, was lined up behind her rubbing her pussy and getting ready to put his hard cock in her pussy. For a moment, I was worried for her. He must have been 10-11 inches long. I wondered where all that cock would go in her little body. But a moment later, it was too late to stop it. He lunged forward and buried half of it up her pussy. She stopped sucking and let out a familiar gasp of pleasure. But that was just the start. He started working it back and forth and inch by inch, more of his long cock disappeared in her. She kept moaning, but went back to sucking the two guys alternating between both dicks. One of them finally grabbed the back of her head and held her in place while he let loose what must have been a large load. She gagged a bit and some leaked out the side of her lips. This must have turned the other guy on, because he turned her head, buried his cock in her mouth and shot his load right down her throat. This time, none escaped. She lick her licks briefly and then went back to focusing on the black dick working its way up her pussy.He had all but 3 inches in now and she was moaning like a cat in heat. She begged him not to hurt her, but her voice also told him that she wanted it all in there if at all possible. He ignored her pleas for mercy, pulling out almost all the way, grabbing her hips and ramming into her hard. His disappeared completely, and she let out a scream of pain and pleasure. She must have cum right then, because her pussy started to drip. I could plainly see it running down her thighs. The guy fucking her knew it too. He took it as a sign of submission and start fucking her good and hard. She moaned and begged him not to stop....and he didn't... for at least another 15 minutes. By that time, he had to hold her up. Her legs were so weak that she couldn't stay on her knees. Not that it was problem... he easily held her and continued pounding her another few minutes before letting go in pussy. He sank it in deep, gave a low groan, and pumped her pussy full of cum.As he moved away, I was about to go tell her I was there when the other two guys jumped in. I had completely forgotten there were five to start with. They had been watching from the side also. They flipped her on her back and one started fucking her pussy while the other took her mouth. They fucked her like that until the one guy came in her pussy, then they switched positions so the other could fuck her while she cleaned up the slimy cock from her pussy.After the second guy finally came in her pussy, they both got up and left. She laid there almost asleep while I came over to her. I took a blindfold out of our bag and gently slipped it over her eyes before she could open them to see it was me. She was so relaxed, she didn't resist at all. I gently helped her to her feet and walked her to the torture chamber room. I leaned her over a padded table there and handcuffed her arms in place on the other side of the table. Her pussy was dripping with three large loads. I was so tempted to lick her clean, but instead I backed away and left her in the room alone, pussy towards the door and I waited.It took only moments for single guys to start gathering in the room. As they started to undress, I wondered what it would be like to know she was getting fucked, but not be able to see it, so I went back out to the front bar and had a drink while I watched people dancing. It took me about 10 minutes to finish my drink and I started to get up and go to the back club, but figured 10 minutes was too soon. I ordered another drink and started chatting with a beautiful blond next to me. I got lost in conversation and liquor while we discussed various things we were both into, and then suddenly I remember Crys was still in the back... crap... another 20 minutes had gone by. I had left here back there handcuffed over a table with her pussy high in the air for 30 minutes now. I jumped up and ran to the back club. I was surprised to find her alone. Upon closer examination, I saw why. Her mouth was dripping with cum and her face was covered with it. Her pussy was dripping cum. Her inner thighs were coated with streams of cum. And then what I had not expect... her ass was dripping with cum...or I should say running with it. Someone must have just drop the final load before I arrived. Her hole was still closing up and cum was falling out in globs to the floor.She was still moaning as if someone was still fucking her softly. My dick was hard as a rock. I wanted to fuck her to but knew she was probably already pissed off at me.Wait a minute. She left me out in the front club to fuck those first five guys. And she didn't really know it was me that handcuffed her to the table because of the blindfold. Sure enough, it was still on. Hell, she wouldn't know it was me if one more cock fucked her. I moved around to her mouth, grabbed her hair and lift her head so I could shove my cock in her mouth. She accepted it without the least resistance. I fucked her mouth for a few minutes before shoving it into her throat. She normally gags at that point, but this time, she took it with no problem... someone must have fucked the gag reflex right out of her. That felt fantastic and I almost came, but I wanted something else. I moved behind her and shoved my dick in her ass. She grunted at the initial entry, but after that, she just moaned softly while I fucked her. I came in a few minutes and left the room to clean up before I came back to get her.When I returned to get her, there was a big black man in the room with her. He was already naked, stroking his cock and fingering her ass. His cock was another 10-incher. I was concerned he was going to try to put that thing in her ass and I was right. I almost stopped him, but then I remembered she had been taking it in the ass for 30 minutes before that... maybe she could handle it. Even with all the cum coating her ass, I could tell she was having a hard time taking him as he started working it in.I had gathered our stuff to leave and had our bag of goodies with me again, we had some lube in there, so I moved in quietly and squirted some lube on her asshole. The guy gave me a wink and worked his cock in and out to spread the lube. Then one good thrust and Cyrs had another cock up her ass. Five minutes later, another load was dripping from her asshole.I waited a moment, then came in and slipped off the blindfold and handcuffs. She looked up at me wearily and asked where I'd been. I just said I had been waiting for her at the bar. She looked guilty and then smiled. "You have no idea then how many cocks I had in me tonight. I kept count. 13 blowjobs, 8 in my pussy and 6 in my ass. I don't think I can even walk to the car", she said. I wiped her down as best I could and took her back to the hotel. I only got blowjobs for the next three days because her pussy and ass were too sore to fuck.Eventually, she told me the whole sequence of events that happened after I handcuffed her to the table. Next time, I'll be sure to watch that too.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 54 |
mysiblingsinthefort.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/mysiblingsinthefort.txt | I was about 9 years old and a curious boy when this took place. Too young to really know what was going on exactly, but old enough to recognize when something was going to be trouble. I should have listened to my instincts.We were at my uncles house, he lived in a very small town and would watch the three of us periodically as a favor to our parents when they would go out for the weekend. The three of us, my sister who was 13, my brother who was 12 and I had built a sort of make shift fort against my uncles single wide trailer home a long time ago. Because it was summer and nice outside we would use it to play games and all the imaginary stuff kids do. This particular afternoon I was in the bedroom in my uncles house that overlooks the fort we had built just outside the window. My sister and brother were outside playing something while I entertained myself. I remember suddenly realizing it had gotten real quiet outside. With three kids, quiet is not a normal occurrence. I got on top of the toy box to look out the window and figure out why my two older siblings had suddenly been struck mute. What I saw outside was a completely new experience. I was mesmerized I guess.There was my older sister, on her knees wearing her skirt in the grass. My older brother was standing directly in front of her with his Levi's and shirt on. Odd thing is, my sister was in the process of unbuttoning my brothers pants and sliding her hand inside of the fly. I didnt know what to do, so I just watched as my sister fished out my brothers thing. It wasn't the first time I had seen his little penis, but it was the first time I had seen my sister touch him. She left his pants up as she unceremoniously placed my brother's thing in her mouth and began moving her head back and forth. I couldn't believe what I was watching my sister do with him. My brother just stood there looking down at his hips and my sister's long hair as she serviced him with her mouth, something I didn't really understand until later. I am not sure how long my sister sucked on my brothers little dick, but I am sure that it wasn't more than a few minutes. She pulled his thing out of her mouth and looked up at my brother and they had a brief discussion. I couldnt really make out what they said. I do remember that I was staring at my brothers erect penis and in awe at the size when erect. I was a young boy and didnt realized they could grow so much from such a small flaccid size.My older sister then reached up to my brothers Levis and began yanking them down, along with his shorts to my brothers knees. This exposed his body from the hips down. She lay down on the grass and pulled her skirt up around her hips. I noticed right away she had on no underpants. I strained through the glass to get a better look at this unusual activity and in particular, my sister's waist. My brother fell to his knees following her constant instructions and I watched him press his hips against hers. I couldnt really see, but I figured it out when my sister, who obviously knew what she was doing, reached down and guided him into her. He pressed their hips together and in hindsight, he was obviously inside my sister. My brother began thrusting his hips back and forth into my sisters. I realized I had a funny warm feeling in my stomach and I put my hand down in front of my pants to begin rubbing myself. Thats when all hell broke loose. Apparently, my uncle had also realized that things had gotten awfully quiet in the bedroom and outside. He had come to the bedroom to figure out what was going on. He walked into the bedroom and saw me looking out the window intently. Thats when he must have seen my sister and brother having sex outside. He screamed at the top of his lungs at them What the hell and stormed out of the room. That afternoon all three of us received spankings from my uncle. My brother and sister for their activities in the grass, and me for not telling him what was going on. That wasn't the end of my experiences around that age, but that's another story...To be continued?*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 72 |
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mywife1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/26/mywife1.txt | My name is Jim and my wife Honey and I have been married for eight years. We have two twin girls age four. I work for an insurance company and Honey works for a big advertisement company. Honey has to deal with big time clients and works off commission. Honey has shoulder length blonde hair and is 5'6" tall with an hourglass figure. She has long slim legs and seeing her wearing her 5" spike heels. They show off all her curves in all the right places. Even after the girls were born, Honey has maintained her figure. Honey is as beautiful as the day I met her in college.I remember back in college when we were dating. Honey always loved to wear short skirts with heels. She always seemed to find the right top to show off her ample breasts. Honey wears a 36C bra and with her 22"slim waist line, they appear much larger. To this day she still wears provocative attire. I really can't complain about her wearing what she does to work. We both know it helps bring in some of the big commissions she has earned over the last six years.This weekend marks the start of summer vacation for the girls. We made plans for them to stay with Honey's parents in Florida for the whole summer. We'll have the whole summer alone for the first time in four years. Although we'll miss the girls, we both look forward to spending time like we did before we became parents.Saturday arrived and Honey's parents were here early to pick up the girls. We got everything loaded in the car and they were on their way before noon. Our first little date alone together would be a nice dinner tonight. Honey mentioned she wanted to drop off her wedding and engagement rings off to be cleaned and inspected. It's part of our insurance plan that we do this once a year.Honey picked a very nice place that had seafood. I have to admit, not seeing Honey's rings on her left hand made me feel like we were dating again. I had noticed a guy in the mall this afternoon checking her out as if she were single. It's only for a week and her rings will be back on her finger where they should be.We returned home from our dinner and a last minute decision to see a late movie. I sat myself down on the sofa while Honey went up stairs to change into something a little more comfortable. Just when I thought I could fall asleep, I herd Honey making her way down the steps and into the family room.Honey had changed into a pair of black stockings being held up by a black garter belt. She had on a matching half brassier and a pair of spike heels. To top things off she had splashed on a little of my favorite perfume. Honey made her way over to where I was setting and sat down on my lap wrapping her arms around me and giving me a big kiss as she settled herself down.I told Honey I loved her, and she kissed me again, this time her tongue had found its way in my mouth. Honey knew what turned me on the most and tried very hard to please me in every way. I consider myself one of the luckiest guys on earth.I reached around to unclasp Honey's brassier and tossed it over on the floor. After caressing her firm breasts for a minute or more, I slowly slid my hand down her back to her legs. I spread her legs apart and ran one hand up and down her inner thighs and slowly worked my hand over toward Honey's pussy while my other hand went back to massaging her breasts.Honey than pulled her legs together and stood up pulling me with her. Honey unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off first. Than she unbuckled my pants and slid them down my legs as I stepped out of them. Next came my boxers as she pulled them down I stepped out of those as fast as I could.I was already as hard as a rock when Honey reached down and began stroking me with her long slim fingers. She always wore red polish because she knew it got me excited and turned on. Honey pushed me back onto the sofa and kneeled down in front of me. Smiling up at me as she continued stroking me, I could see her cleavage from this angle.Honey slowly bent forward and started to lick the sides of my shaft. She worked her tongue in tiny circles moving so gently around the sides of my shaft as I started to leak cum as Honey slowly moved her head into position to engulf the head in her mouth. Honey slowly lowered her head until she had the entire length inside her mouth. I'm not a very big man, just a little more than five inches long and not as thick as some of the guys I knew in college, but this felt good.Honey has this way to coat my entire shaft with her saliva, than lick it back up. Her mouth felt so hot as she worked her mouth over my shaft. Honey kept this up for a few more minutes until she slowly stood up and moved herself into position with one leg kneeing on each side of me until she was setting on top of me facing me.I reached around with both hands to cup her firm little cheeks in my hands. As Honey began kissing me, I moved one hand down around to grab my shaft to position it at the entrance of Honey's pussy. I could feel how wet she was as she dripped onto my hand as I got close. I slowly parted her pussy lips with my hand and the head of my shaft pushed inside just enough to feel the warmth of my wife as she slowly lowered herself down its length until she was setting still on my lap.Honey than moved up slowly as I could feel her gripping my shaft as she moved up. Honey is very talented with her pussy muscles and uses them for the fullest advantage. Honey was now grinding her hips in slow circles as she moved herself around on my shaft. I glanced down to see her little belly rotating itself in little circular motions. As I looked further down at her shaved mound, I could see my shaft rubbing against Honey's clit.I than tilted my head down to take one of her beautiful full breasts into my mouth to suck. I felt like an infant as I ran my tongue in small circular motions around her nipple than doing the other as Honey kept up her motions on my shaft.As I sucked on her right breast, I could see her shapely legs still wearing the spike heels. God this woman is hot I thought to myself. I moved my head back up to kiss my wife as I was nearing my orgasm, I wanted to hold out until Honey had a chance to cum herself.This didn't take long as I felt Honey starting to shake her whole body above me. Honey leaned back as I held her hands in mine. I kept her from falling off me as she reached her orgasm screaming how good it felt and telling me to keep screwing her as she came. Her orgasm seemed to last about a minute when I felt her shake again as she was having a second one in a row. This in turn caused me to release my load deep inside my wife's pussy. I gave out at least six good spurts of cum all hitting her cervix each time. Honey's pussy started to grip me again as if to squeeze every last drop of cum from my shaft.Honey slowly leaned forward as I put my arms around my wife telling her how much I loved her. I could feel cum oozing out from around my shrinking shaft as it slowly slipped out of my wife's pussy with a trail of cum behind it.Monday morning came too fast as we were both getting ready for work. I watched Honey as she came out of the shower and started putting on the clothes she had chosen to wear today. She slid into a pair of nude panty hose. I didn't notice any panties this morning as she reached around pulling up a black brassier around her full breasts. Honey had chosen a black skirt, not too short but just above the knee. Honey has also picked out a blouse that showed off a little cleavage. It was a green in color and green always made her blonde hair look more attractive.As we left this morning saying our goodbye's and kissed, I could smell the perfume my wife was wearing and wanted to take her back into the house and screw Honey again before we both left for work. But we were both running late this morning. We got into our cars and left.Evening came and I waited for Honey to come home from work. I got off a little early and made dinner for us. I was just lighting the candles when I herd the front door shout.Honey had a big smile on her face and kissed me as she walked in. She still looked as fresh as she did this morning when we left for work. I hadn't noticed this morning how much Honey's pushup brassier had pushed her breasts out in this blouse. There was so much cleavage showing, and she looked so hot!We just got ourselves seated for dinner when Honey started to tell me about this exciting news she had today at work. She told me there is this new company they will be running some ads on TV and the contract will be for three years and means millions. Honey said she was going to be the person in charge of getting the contract signed. Honey said she met with Mr. Howard the top executive from their firm today and said everything looked good.Honey had gone on to tell me all the details about the contract and that she would be entitled to a big commission on the whole deal. In fact, Mr. Howard took me to lunch today and he likes me enough to have me close the entire deal by the end of the week.Than, Honey hit me with a little curve that I didn't know how to respond to. Mr. Howard assumed I was not married because he didn't see I was wearing a wedding ring. I just looked at her for a moment until Honey said she didn't want to say anything because she was so close to closing in on this contract. I couldn't blame her for that but how were we going to get out of this one if he asked her out.Than, Honey told me, he asked her out tomorrow evening. I was stunned by what my lovely wife telling me. I asked her if she accepted his offer to go out and she responded with a yes. She said she didn't know what else to do at this point. Anyway, she told me how Mr. Howard had suggested a nice restaurant for dinner and maybe afterward going back to his place for a drink. Honey than explained to him that she had a brother at home that would be worried about her if she were out too late. Honey then said that was all she could think of saying at the moment because his offer had taken her by surprise. Than she went on to tell me that Mr. Howard had a very disappointed look on his face. Honey said she made a suggestion about coming back to her place. She didn't want anything to get in the way of closing this big contract.Honey told me that Mr. Howard seemed to be happy with my suggestion and dinner would be at six. Honey told me that I was going to have to be her brother for the evening. I didn't care for the situation she got us into but I knew she was trying to do the right thing for the company. At least she told him no about going to his place after dinner. I knew my wife loved me and thought about what may happen alone with a stranger in his house.Maybe we may have not been so lucky if Honey hadn't taken her rings in for cleaning this week. Maybe things would have turned out different had he knew she was married. I didn't mind playing along with this. I can be my wife's brother for one evening. What the heck, it might even be a little fun.Continued in part 2... |
sunrise.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/sunrise.txt | I am Fudi from Pune, India. I'm six feet tall, fair complexioned, smart and have an athletic body. I am a fitness fanatic and love to roam around, walking, trekking in hills and Himalayas. I have a huge friend circle and we go to picnics and tours together. I am a free bird and sometimes that attracts females. Every year we go to a hill station called Panchgani near Pune, a picturesque place in India. Our group is large, we have almost 15 members. It was the month of May and time for school holidays. We had settled into big colonial mansion. It was very well kept and maintained.I have a habit of early morning walks. I got up by 5AM as usual, and not a single soul was awake. I opened my bag and put on my black cycling trunks and a yellow t-shirt.As I was about to go out I heard, "Fudi, are you going out?"I looked around. It was my best friend's wife, Uzu."Yes, I'm going to take a walk, I thought everybody was slept." "Wait, I will join you," She said.We started walking in the fresh morning air, this place is known for its romantic climate and is a honeymooner's paradise. It was still before dawn. She had joined me still wearing her nightwear, a pink colour gown.Uzu is a simple woman and generally wears no make-up or fancy clothes. She has an average figure and is flat-chested. The only feature that attracts everybody's attention is her big bum.There was still one hour before sunrise. We are good friends and can talk on any subject for hours together, so we decided to climb a nearby hill to watch sunrise together. The hill wasn't steep but it took 20 minutes to reach the top. We found a well-smoothed stone to sit on. The green valley was in front of us, the birds were in song. The breeze was cold and Uzu was almost shivering though the thin fabric of her gown.We there and chatted companionably. Our conversation ranged over many subjects. Uzu and her husband had come to this same place for the honeymoon and she was telling me all sorts of stories about those days. She was getting a little romantic and excited as she remembered with a flush of passion those newlywed days. She had moved closer to me and we were sitting almost touching my thighs. She continued talking, looking at the valley and its mesmerizing beauty.She suddenly asked me, "Can I touch you Fudi?"I wasn't rally paying attention, I was lost in the scenery and could not make out what she meant. I just nodded to her.She placed her hand on my crotch. She touched and fondled my bulge from the Lycra fabric of black tights. It took me a few seconds to realize what she had meant and what she was doing. "I saw you changing your clothes and it made me want to see what you have here," she ginned.I had never seen her like that before. I always thought her to be very orthodox and introvert type. "Uzu, are you crazy?" I asked her.She did not bother to answer me and just kept on playing with my dick. I was getting hard and getting restless. I laid back and tried to relax supported by my hands. Her reached for the waistband of my shorts and pulled then down.She found my waking giant, and se tried to pull it out. It wouldn't come because of its length being caught by the elastic waistband. "Just lift yourself up little bit," she said. I obliged and she pulled down my tights, "Hmmm..." She exclaimed happily, "You were hiding this treasure from me all the time."My dick was throbbing with a hot blood supply and twitching in the cool air. It stood upright and proud. She clamped both hands on it and gave it up and down strokes. Then she bent down and kissed the knob of my dick and then to my delight she bathed it with her tongue."Ummm, Uzu, stop it," I told her.She could make out from my voice that what I was saying was not true. "That's sheer wastage, Fudi, a waste of such hard-on..." She got up and lifted her gown to remove her flower-printed pink panties. "No, you should not Uzu... it's a betrayal of your husband and you know he is my best friend!" I exclaimed."Forget it dear Fudi, don't worry about him, just enjoy it now," she murmured. Then she faced me and knotted the gown she was wearing to her waistband. That exposed her black furry pussy to me. She had trimmed the pubic triangle neatly around her bush. That excited me. I saw the outline of her conical butts in the improving morning light. Suddenly I was longing to caress it."Kiss me here," She ordered, indicating her womanhood. She had never behaved like this before. We were good friends and had been for a long time. I had occasionally patted her back or just patted on her arms or played with her hair, but I had never dreamed of anything like this. Her pussy was just inches away from my face now. I looked up at her determined face and bent over and kissed her pussy lips. The smell was maddening. I couldn't resist and inserted my hungry tongue inside. I licked her inner folds. She was not so wet there, little bit dry inside. She moaned, "There, yes just like that!"She pushed me back and straddled me, holding my tool she squatted down on it. She was surprisingly tight for a mother of two kids. She could hardly manage two inches of my nine inch dick. I tried to push from underneath."No, no, wait a second," she told me, "Let me enjoy the thickness of your lovely wand for a minute Fudi."Then after a maddening moment she used her weight to take more of me inside her. She was using our pre-cum as a lubricant as she began moving up and down on me. My throbbing dick was now halfway in. She used that portion and started moving up and down the shaft a little faster. The friction made her sex juices start to flow as she kept on moving for and soon she could manage my full length. She sat on my lap facing me, and for few moments she kissed me passionately full on my mouth. The warmth was flowing back and forth between our bodies. "You have such a fantastic tool Fudi, you're so much bigger than my husband... So long and thick... it has reached to my innermost parts..." She took a deep breath and started moving up down on my now with constant speed. Soon her eyes closed and a look of intense pleasure transfigured her face. After riding me for a minute or tow Uzu opened her eyes and said, "You know, its very difficult to satisfy me... it takes long time... it's not a easy job... my husband seldom manages to satisfy me." I had been rather passive until then. But with a challenge like that I came alive. I started playing with her tight bum, crushing the cheeks and kneading her extra meat.She moaned, "Oh yes, do it, harder." All the while riding my stiff pole, faster and faster.I kept on massaging her and moved my hands upwards. I freed the gown at her waist and slipped my hands towards her breasts. She was wearing a front hook bra. I undid the hooks and started playing with her tits. They were small but taught with hard nipples. I twisted her nipples with my fingers and tried to bite them from the fabric.I looked up at her and said, "I promise that today you will have the best fuck of your life."I again twisted her nipples very hard. She cried loudly, "Oh yes, yes... that's it, do it like that Fudi, do it like that!" She was still fresh and showing lots of energy. She was moving her hips in a circular grinding motion. My full-length strokes were giving her the deep penetration that she sought.With every downward stroke she made, I gave an upward thrust. Her cunt was slippery now and my nine-inches slid very easily in and out of her. I slipped a finger along with my dick and bent it forward so that it rubbed against her clitoris. I thought I could find her G spot that way.Uzu cried out once again very loudly this time. I must have hit the right spot. The blood-engorged clitoris was fully blown and I was able to play with it with my finger. I knew that nobody was probably around at that hour, so I continued to tease her toward her ever elusive orgasm.The Sun had started climbing the hilltops and the red-yellow glow was spreading out onto the area where we were. Uzu's skin shown a bright golden color as she moved up and down on me, groaning in pleasure.To my surprise, she finally stopped, and then lifted herself off me."Let me watch the sunrise now..." She turned her back towards me and was adjusting herself on my dick, this time facing away from me. This new position allowed me full access to her clit. I took some of her juices and applied to her asshole. She straddled me once again and was squatting on my dick. I was rubbing her outer ring and kept one finger on the opening.The moment she sat down on my dick, the finger went in her asshole before she knew what was happening. She cried loudly, "Fudi, OUCH! It hurts... ah... ah... push it further in... Oh, its so nice dear... Mmmmm..." She was so tight. The Uzu started rising and falling on my thick tool once again. I just kept my finger in position. Within few moments the pressure eased on my finger. She responded by bringing her knees up so to bring more friction on my dick. She increased her speed.Uzu was excited by my two-pronged attack. I started rubbing her breasts roughly by the other hand, the fabric of her gown gave added friction. She started humping me more rapidly now. I was reaming her asshole with one hand, rubbing her breasts wit the other and boinking her with my nine-incher in one hole and a finger to the second knuckle in the other.I started doing upward thrusts with more power now. Uzu nodded and urged me to more brutal thrusts. I could see her face was flushed, she had clenched her teeth. I guessed that she was nearing her orgasm. Then suddenly she stopped moving up and down on me and began grinding herself down on my dick. Then her small body began to jerk uncontrollably."Oh gawd Fudi! I am coming, do something, give me more!" She moaned.I pushed another finger in her asshole and started massaging her clit and crushing her clitoris with thumb and index finger of my other hand. Uzu jumped with the renewed attack and whimpered loudly in intense pleasure. Her grinding motions increased with urgency. I was still rock hard inside and not ready to come. I was fucking her with all might.She erupted with loud ragged moans. I stopped thrusting and allowed her to chart her own pleasure as she ground down on my throbbing pole, enjoying every moment. She kept moaning, "Oh god, oh god... its incredible..."I was feeling small vibrations from her pussy walls. The Sun was rising from the hills, the red-gold light was pouring down upon us from the morning sky. The air was still cold and ruffling our hair with a light breeze.Uzu almost collapsed forward but I held her firm, allowing her to rest her body against mine as she caught her breath. "Look at the sunrise... It's red hot just like your pussy." I told her. She gave a small breathless chuckle.After she calmed down for a moment I said, "Uzu, get up and turn yourself to me."She obeyed without asking for what. I asked her sit on my hard tool again and hug me. She once again glided down onto my dick. She clamped her legs around my waist and rested her body against my body. I gave her long kiss and got up to stand before the sunrise, while Uzu clung to me fully impaled by me."My god, Fudi, what are you doing now.... You still have energy for another fuck?" She asked with wide eyes.I smiled and supported her with my hands. She kept little distance from my stomach. I started fucking her in a standing position. Uzu started swaying like a swing to complement my upward strokes. Our lust once again took over both of us."That's good Uzu... Yes, keep it up... Yes, oh yes!"Uzu became caught up in her own sensations again and began moaning, "Oh yeah, fuck me... tear me! Harder, harder!" She yelled.The sunlight had spread all over the landscape now. Anytime we would have visitors. I sped up my thrusts and added as much power to my strokes as I could. Within moments I was nearing my climax.We were dancing on the rock and swaying in the sunlight, Uzu cleaning and thrusting against me like a woman on fire. Then suddenly I felt my life's force surge up and gush out of me. I was helpless to stop myself. I came with big bang, emptying my balls into her. Uzu was biting my shoulder as she convulsed in another orgasm of her own.As the rush of pleasure subsided, I kissed her. We stood for long time, still intimately connected. She was not ready to leave me, nor I her. Then we heard voices just out of sight and reluctantly disengaged our bodies. Uzu picked up her panties. I helped her dress and quickly donned my own clothing. We walked back to our hotel. I could not control my mirth when I noticed that Uzu was walking a little bowlegged. Her pussy was sore from the battle she'd just had. She'd never had anyone as large as me before.But her face was glowing with happiness. And as we parted at the front entrance of our abode she said, "Thanks Fudi, I'll pray to god to bring such happiness as this moment into my life as many times as possible." Clutching my hand tightly she went up on her toes and kissed me one more time. Then breaking our passionate kiss we went our separate ways, to start our day as usual.The End |
degradationofelaine3.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/78/degradationofelaine3.txt | PART THREEFor the next three days ignored Elaine being business like without hardly acknowledging she was there.Wednesday morning a woman called into the office and said she had an appointment with Mr. Edwin, She was around thirty five with a figure like Elaine's, dyed blonde hair, her cleavage was accentuated by a push up bra and a low cut blouse."Who shall I say is here," said Elaine testily, she knew immediately why she was there."Just tell him it's Carol, he'll know who I am," she said with a smile and a smirk.Elaine buzzed the intercom, "There's a Carol here to see you," she said in her most sarcastic voice."Oh good, send her in, oh, we don't want to be disturbed, hold all my calls."'I'll bet you fucking don't,' thought Elaine fuming at the idea she was going to fuck and suck that big black cock instead of her.An hour and a half later Carol emerged, it was obvious that they had been fucking, her hair was messed up and her face was smeared with mascara.Elaine worked the rest of the day under a cloud of jealousy waiting for Edwin to say something but he carried on as though nothing had happened.It was after dinner at Elaine's house when the doorbell rang, Harry answered it, a courier stood there with four packages. He signed for them and brought them in to the lounge where Elaine, Bernie and Amber sat watching television."Looks like some has sent us a present each," he said handing a package to each recipient.Each tore theirs open and a loud gasp came from each, "What the fuck is this?" said Bernie who seldom swore.Elaine looked at her pictures, in some she was sucking a black cock, worse was to come, as she turned another over she gasped out loud at the same time as Amber.Elaine and Amber were on all fours, from the photo it looked like a large Great Dane had his cock inside her pussy while she sucked a black cock.Amber's was the same, in another it looked like Amber was going to suck the dog's cock the same as Elaine.In Harry and Bernie's photos it appeared that Bernie was sucking his sons cock while holding a big black one with his other hand. Harry's was the same, he was on his knees with what looked like his father's cock in his mouth as he stroked a black cock.There was a note in each one unsigned, "From now on you all belong to me, I have already prepared these photos for the internet, one click and everyone sees them, you will get your orders soon, do not disobey or else."Elaine was distraught, she recognised the black cock in the pictures, it was Edwin, her boss. She realised now why he was so distant to her at work, she had no doubt Carol would be next.There was an extra note in Amber's package, "Looking forward to fucking those sweet holes of yours baby.""Mom, what the fuck does this mean, who sent these, let's call the police," she shouted picking up the phone."No Amber wait a minute, think, if we do anything these pictures will be all over the net, we'll have to move, but not before all our friends and family have seen them, let's think about it first.""What does he want us to do as if I didn't know," said Amber handing the second note to her Mom.'So that was their plan, I wonder how many more they did this to, the bastard, what does he want us to do' thought Elaine.Elaine went to work next day to confront Edwin about it and ask him to reconsider, maybe she could reach his better side.Edwin was already at work when she arrived, Elaine stormed into the office and threw the pictures down."What's the fucking meaning of this you bastard, you don't think we're going through with this do you, I've told my husband to ring the police if I don't ring him by ten o'clock."Edwin smiled a threatening smile at her and rose up from his chair, standing in front of her he slapped her hard across the head knocking her down and stunning her for a second or two.He pulled her up by her hair. "If you ever speak to me again like that I'll have you thrashed naked in front of an audience, that was your one and only warning, phone the police, what do I care, I'm not seen on any pictures, if you look carefully there are no photos, no way to connect me at all."Elaine knew she was beaten, he was right, how could they prove he was behind the pictures.Edwin gave her that threatening smile again, "from now on slut you and your family belong to me and Josie, you will do whatever we want you to do, whenever we want you to, any disobedience will not be tolerated, you will find out what happens if ever you do, I own this, and these and this," he said cupping her cunt, squeezing her tits and her ass, "do you understand.""Yes," mumbled Elaine.Another slap across her head, "Yes what, slut!""Yes Sir," said Elaine through gritted teeth."Oh by the way Carol will be taking your job next week, you'll still be getting your salary, you'll just be doing different work that's all," and laughed."Tonight Josie and I will call at your home and give you your instructions, by the way, Josie wants your husband, she's sick of Cynthia, wants a change, says your husband will do nicely, she's got plans for Harry and Amber as well, oh man, has she got plans," and laughed out loud.Elaine was very scared now, what had this evil bastard got planned for them, and Amber, if he wanted to fuck her she could never take that monstrosity of his in her pussy."You remember when I asked if the wimp fucked your ass, well you'd better get used to it gal because it's going to get a lot of fucking from now on, now get back to work slut, finish today, Carol is having your job tomorrow, you'll still get your salary, you'll just be doing something different that's all," and laughed again.***The day passed slowly for Elaine, she wanted to crawl away and hide somewhere. At last the time came and she emptied her desk and was ready to leave."When you answer the door slut be naked, I like my sluts naked, that goes for your daughter as well, now fuck off."Elaine drove home slowly, how was she going to tell her family what was going to happen, how could she tell them they were going to be Edwin and Josie's playthings.Amber was sobbing loudly, "I don't want to be a plaything for some black man Mom, why don't we just go to the police, I'm underage.""And if we do that we get those vile pictures posted all over the internet, we could never live that down Amber, sorry, maybe he'll get fed up of soon and let us go back to normal, now better get undressed, they'll be here soon."The doorbell rang and Elaine answered, "Good evening Sir and Madam, please come in."Edwin just walked past her squeezing a tit as he did, as did Josie."Very nice," he said spotting Amber and walking up to her, he reached out to squeeze her breasts but Amber pulled away.Edwin said nothing, Josie pulled a belt from her bag that she carried and handed it to him. Josie grabbed Amber's hair and pulled her down towards the floor as Edwin swung the belt. A scream came from Amber as the belt made a red welt across her buttocks again and again for ten times.Elaine was clenching her fists as were her brother and father until Edwin stopped.Putting his face about an inch from Ambers he snarled at her, "From now on whore I own you, as I told your whore mother I own these, I own this and this," as he repeated what he had done to Elaine."If I want to feel your cunt, your tits your ass, I will, and if you ever refuse again it will be fifty lashes with a whip next time, understand.""Yes Sir," said Amber tears rolling down her face.Josie was eyeing Bernie up and down, "Any good at licking pussy wimp,2 she asked."No," replied Bernie curtly.Josie turned away and then turned back catching him full on the face with her fist, "from now on wimp you will call me Mistress, you will wait on me hand and foot, you will lick my pussy when I tell you to and you'll lick my ass when I tell you to, got it.""Yes Mistress," said Bernie wiping the blood from his nose.Edwin had instructed Elaine to kneel in front of him, without asking she knew what to do. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock as he called Amber to kneel by her side, she gasped as she saw the size of Edwin's cock, she had only been with boys, this looked fucking enormous.Her Mom was already sucking on the huge cock as she knelt down, as her feet touched her bare buttocks she winced, it was still painful as Edwin pulled her face towards his cock.Amber managed to get the head inside her mouth and suck, she had never ever seen a cock this big as saliva ran from the side of her mouth onto his cock.Bernie was kneeling in front of Josie with her dress pulled up around her waist, he was pulling her panties down to the floor where she stepped out of them and told Bernie to start licking and lick it good.He pushed his tongue out and leaned in between her legs and tentatively licked it. Josie yanked him back by the hair, "Do you want me to give you a beating wimp, get your fucking tongue inside my pussy or I'll beat the shit out of you, NOW."This time Bernie buried his face in her cunt, she had puffy cunt lips that stuck out as his tongue went inside her."A bit better wimp, get that tongue in deeper, I want you to fuck me with it," pulling his head closer."You, get undressed pretty boy, your turn next," she said to Harry who so far had just been a spectator. He undressed and stood up as Josie spoke, "you can lick my pussy now, wimp, lick my ass, get round there, quick."Bernie felt sick as he opened up her ass cheeks to see a black ass hole in front of him. "What are you waiting for, think you're too good to lick my ass boy, lick it."At least she was clean, she had showered before she came out as Bernie stuck his tongue in her ass hole as Harry licked her cunt.Amber and Elaine were on all fours in front of Edwin as he fingered each pussy in turn."Please Sir, you're not going to fuck our asses are you, we've never had a cock up there.""If I want to I will slut, but no, I can get a thousand dollars for each virgin ass here, I'm not going to spoil it, I'll auction you both off at the next party, won't that be fun," as he rammed his cock into Elaine's cunt.In spite of her predicament a shudder of ecstasy shot through Elaine as the huge black cock pounded her, she felt guilty she was enjoying it because she knew her daughter would be next, she hoped and prayed that her daughter was not a virgin.Edwin kept fucking her for fully ten minutes before pulling out, "Should fit nicely into this young pussy now," he said showing Elaine his glistening cock. Amber gritted her teeth and her knuckles were white as the black cock prepared to enter her pussy.She let out a shout as the first half entered and then a sort of scream as he pushed his cock all the way in. Amber felt like she was being ripped in two as his thrusts quickened as he began to pound her hard."So fucking tight, my friends are going to enjoy this little cunt so much, you're going to in great demand slut, your cunt is going to be fucked many times a night," as he got ready to cum.He pulled Elaine's hair towards him and told he r to open her mouth, pulling out he shot load after load into her mouth telling her to swallow or else.Josie was cumming on Harry's face, wimp was still licking her asshole as she gripped Harry's head tightly showering him.Elaine was cleaning Edwin's cock before he pulled up his pants and sat down."Listen up, Friday night a car will pick you up from a destination I will give you, you will be taken to a location blindfolded where I've arranged a party for some people, you two sluts and Harry will be there, my wife will take wimp here for the weekend".He poured himself a drink and went on, "these people have paid me a lot of money, so whatever they want to do, you let them do it, if I have any complaints I'll have you whipped in front of everyone, understand, oh, just wear a coat, you won't need clothes.""What about the auction honey," said Josie."Oh yes, I forgot that, I suggest you try and stick something up them pretty ass holes of yours before Friday sluts, because I'm going to auction you off to the highest bidder.""I'm looking forward to that honey, remember that little slut a couple of months ago, she screamed the fucking house down when that guy fucked her ass, she was so fucking tight.""I'm going to be kind to you on Friday, I'm going to give you to white guys, just hope the guy who buys you has a small dick," he said laughing out loud."Hey honey, I have an idea, as a special why don't we have a 'mother , daughter, son' fucking show, I'm sure the punters would pay well for that, we could get Harry boy here, you wouldn't mind fucking your Mommy and little sister would you Harry," said Josie glaring at him.Edwin walked up close to him, "my wife asked you a question cunt, answer her or I'll beat the fucking shit out of you.""No," answered Harry."No what," said Edwin grabbing his hair and yanking his head back."I wouldn't mind fucking my Mommy and my little sister," he answered."There now, that wasn't so hard was it cunt," said Josie grabbing his balls and tugging on them. "No Ma'am," said Harry through gritted teeth. "Good, we'll see you Friday night, don't make those asses too loose, I want my punters to fuck a nice tight ass hole," and laughed out loud again as they left. "Mom, I can't take a cock up my ass hole," wailed Amber, "I know it will hurt, what are we going to do," "It's going to be the same for me darling, I'm afraid that bastard is right, we're going to have to get something up there before Friday, who knows what size of a cock will buy us." Friday night came and the car called, Amber and Elaine walked to the car while another car took Harry and Bernie with Josie inside. Once inside Amber and Elaine were told to remove their coats and kneel down in front of the two men in the back of the car. "Our perk sluts, get our cocks out and suck them, oh by the way, spill any cum on the boss' upholstery and you'll answer to him, one slut did, she couldn't sit down for a week." Elaine made the first move, she unzipped his pants and pulled out a huge black cock, even soft it was bigger than her husband's when he was hard. Amber cursed inwardly but did the same, she rolled her eyes when she saw the size of it, opening her mouth as wide as possible she slipped the huge head inside and began to suck. Both men were laughing and making rude comments about their prowess at cock sucking as both struggled to get the cocks inside as deep as they wanted them to. In the other car harry was on his knees, Josie had hold of his hair as he buried his face into her wet black cunt. "That's it white boy, lick that black pussy well, it's all you're good for now, get your tongue in deeper." The car purred along with the girls sucking cock and Harry licking pussy, it was about an hour later when the two men told Elaine and Amber they should make them cum now as they were close."Stoke it as well slut, remember, swallow it all, I should hate to see you whipped in front of everyone."They stroked and sucked and felt hands on the back of their heads, they were thrusting upwards now as cum shot into each mouth, Amber felt sick but kept swallowing, she didn't want a beating as well as this ordeal."That's it sluts, clean them black cocks well, lick them clean," said one man as both did just that.The car door opened and the two women were ordered out, both went for their coats but were told to leave them."You can have them when we take you home, you won't need any clothes until then," they laughed as they were marched up to the front door of a large house.The door opened and Edwin stood there, "I hope these sluts didn't spoil my upholstery," he asked."No boss, they swallowed the lot, we made sure of that.""Pity, I'd have enjoyed whipping them, never mind, take them through, and no talking.""Amber and Elaine were led to a room with a locked door, another huge black man was guarding it, "more sluts for the party," he said feeling Amber's tits.Amber pulled away instinctively, the man grabbed her throat and held her while another slapped her bare ass hard a few times."Listen you fucking slut, while you're here you belong to us, I won't tell the boss this time or he'd have you beaten severely for what you did, if we want to feel your tits or your cunt or your ass we will and you will let us," he said fuming.Grabbing the back of her neck he vent her down towards the floor, Amber let out a shout as he stuck two fingers straight up her ass hole."See slut, we can do what we want, now clean my fingers off and I won't tell the boss," holding his fingers out to Amber who sucked them clean.The door was unlocked and Elaine and Amber were pushed inside, there were about twelve others inside, six older women and six others about the same age as Amber. Elaine went to speak but a woman held her finger to her mouth and pointed to cameras around the room."We're not allowed to talk," she mouthed to Elaine.About an hour later the door opened again and the women were led out, all were naked just like Amber and Elaine. They went to follow them but were pushed back, "not you two, the boss has something else lined up for you," he smirked. Elaine hugged her daughter as they waited for the door to open, an hour or so later the door opened and a woman handed them a jar of jelly."If I were you I'd use all that," was all she said and left.The two looked at each other, Elaine made a motion to Amber to bend over, Elaine smothered her daughter's ass with the jelly pushing her fingers as far into her hole as she could. She had an idea what was coming, she finished and handed her daughter the jelly before bending over herself.Amber thought this was gross but it had to be done, scooping out the jelly she did the same to her Mom sticking her fingers into her ass hole.Ten minutes alter the door opened again, this time there were two women, one held Amber as a ball gag was fitted to her, then it was her Mother's turn to have a gag fitted.Both were led out where Edwin was on a stage in the middle of the room, Elaine and Amber looked around, everywhere they looked a girl or a woman were being fucked or on their knees sucking a cock.Elaine was led forward and fastened to a revolving table in the middle of the stage, her legs were spread and fastened to the legs while her hands were fastened to the other legs."Now ladies and gentlemen, what am I bid for a very shapely virgin ass hole, totally unused in promise you, be the first to fuck this hole, what am I bid.""Five hundred dollars," came a shout from the audience."Oh come on, you'll pay that for any hooker, this is fresh meat, look,".As he said that he pushed two fingers up Elaine's as hole, "come on, I swear she's a virgin ass.""One thousand dollars, two thousand, five thousand," came a deep voice from the back of the room.A fat man walked forward, he was obviously a man of means by his demeanor, "any advance on five thousand," said Edwin thrilled to hear that amount being bid.No one else bid and the man stepped forward, his cock was still hard from the young girl who had been sucking it earlier. He walked up to the stage, pulled off the ball gag and told Elaine to open her mouth, he shoved his cock in and began to fuck her mouth as the table revolved giving everyone a chance to see.Elaine sucked for a while and then the man went behind her, her ball gag was replaced, she braced herself as she felt his cock rub against her sphincter. Her hole opened as his cock was forced inside, Elaine tried to scream but the ball gag prevented her as the man forced his cock all the way inside her as hole.Elaine was sweating, he was hurting her but he didn't care, people were clapping as the table revolved and the man began to fuck her as in earnest. He was pounding her now, she thought her ass would catch fire it was so hot and painful but still he kept fucking her.All Elaine could think of was for him to cum as soon as possible but the ordeal went on and on, the crowd was stopping him from cumming, he too was sweating when finally she felt his sperm shoot into her belly.He collapsed over her as Edwin got on the mic again, "her first ass fuck, do you think she enjoyed it folks, I think she should thank him and clean his cock, what do you think."There was resounding 'Yeah!' from the crowd as he offered Elaine his cock to suck clean. She felt sick as he held her head pushing his cock all the way into her mouth, she could taste her ass and his cum, it was revolting.Suddenly she thought about Amber, she would have to go through this ordeal next, 'fucking hell, I hope she can go through with it or that bastard will punish her'.At last her ordeal was over, she was unfastened, she could barely stand, her ass hurt like hell as she managed to stand up. Amber was struggling as the men fastened her to the table like her Mother before, again Edwin was on the mic, "now gentlemen, I'm sure you'll agree, this is one fine young ass hole," he said squeezing Ambers ass cheeks before sticking a finger inside her.Amber was terrified, Elaine looked on at her daughter spread-eagled for any cock that wanted to buy her ass hole. One thousand dollars, two thousand, three, four five, came the voices, Edwin was gloating, it had now reached nine thousand dollars, ten thousand came a voice from the back.A man ha d a young girl of about fourteen bent over a chair fucking her, "ten thousand dollars for her virgin ass," he said without stopping fucking the young girl."Any advance on ten," shouted Edwin but no reply came.The man pulled his cock from the young girls ass hole and walked up to the stage, he grabbed Amber by her head, pulled off the ball gag and pushed his cock into her face."Suck it before I fuck your ass slut," forcing his cock into her mouth. Amber nearly gagged, as well as pushing his cock deep into her mouth she could taste the young girls as on his cock as he fucked her mouth.After a few minutes he pulled out, a man replaced the ball gag and h spun the table round, gripping her ass cheeks he pushed his cock into her sphincter without any foreplay. "Open your fucking ass hole slut," he shouted slapping her cheeks hard. Amber tried to but it was difficult, she felt her ass hole opening as he managed to get the head inside, tears were rolling down Amber's face as he forced more and more in until all of his cock was inside her young ass hole.Amber was screaming but the ball gag prevented anyone from hearing, besides the audience were clapping loudly as they watched the man's cock appear and disappear in Amber's ass hole.It was fully ten minutes before he finally shot his cum into Amber, the final humiliation came when she had to clean his cock again straight from her ass. She was unfastened but couldn't get up, Elaine moved forward to help her and mercifully they were led away.As they sat in the room alone Elaine hugged her daughter, how long would they have to do this, even if they moved she knew Edwin would post the pictures of her family on the internet, they were trapped.A couple of hours later all the females came back, their mascara was in streaks down each face, some young girls were walking funny from having so many cocks up their ass holes.When everyone had gone they were ushered out again into the room they had just come from and told to stay there. Two men brought in a young girl, about the same age as Amber and fastened he r to the revolving table. You could tell by her eyes she was terrified as another man joined them.Each held a leather belt, the table was spun and each man lashed her ass every time she passed them, her ass was getting red raw when Edwin held up his hand, "this little fucking slut decided to disobey me tonight, a man wanted to fuck her ass, she struggled with him saying no, you know I will not tolerate disobedience from any of you fucking sluts, this is part one of her punishment.""You, up here now," he barked at one woman. She immediately climbed onto the stage not wanting the same as the young girl."Lube her ass well slut, she's going to fucking need it by the time I've finished with her."A young girl was called up, Edwin pushed her to her knees and ordered her to suck his cock and get it nice and wet. Gripping the girl on the table's ass cheeks he rammed his cock into her ass hole, the crowd saw he r eyes open wide and screams emitting from her even with the ball gag.Edwin showed her no mercy, all the time he was insulting her calling her a fucking useless slut and he was going to punish her for disobeying him as he pounded her young ass hole with his massive cock.The girl had tears running down her face as Edwin grunted shooting his sperm inside her and pulling he ball gag off shoved his huge cock into her mouth to clean."Anyone else want to disobey me, is there" he shouted at the women, their heads looked down frightened to look at him in case he called them up."I asked you a fucking question sluts, does anyone else want to disobey me."A murmur of no Sir came back from the frightened women as Edwin pulled his cock from the girl's mouth.The women were led back to another room where mattresses were laid on the floor, they were ushered in and the door locked behind them.The women started talking, "aren't we going home now?," asked Elaine."Afraid not dear, we have another party tomorrow, this time you'll be on the floor fucking any man who wants you, some other poor cunt will probably endure what you went through tonight, now get some sleep.Amber and Elaine gently felt their asses, they were still sore from the ass fucking, "there's a shower there, lets run that, it might ease the pain a little," said Elaine as they walked towards it.They stood under the shower and switched it on, a shriek came from both, the water was stone cold."I's only on in the morning for an hour honey, Sir doesn't like wasting money."Elaine guessed they were being watched when she called him Sir as they mad e their way back to the filthy mattresses that were to be their bed for the night.To be continued...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~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 |
rowboat.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/rowboat.txt | We lived on a small lake and went fishing every chance we got. We only had a small row boat and never ventured very far from our own dock.This day was different, there seemed to be a lot of boats out, so I rowed down the shore to a little cove quite always from home. We started fishing and were doing pretty good. We always brought along a picnic lunch and sodas. Maggie got hungry around 10 and we decided to eat.Soon I had to pee so I moved to the edge of the boat, faced away from my daughter and let go. I stuffed my cock back in my pants and resumed fishing. I guess the sound of my pee hitting the water or the mere suggestion made Maggie say she need to go to the bathroom. I told her I was not rowing all the way back so she could go. I had done that before when we were in sight of the dock. I told her she would just have to go out here like I did. She said it was easier for me, but she didn't have a thing to put over the side.I told her to empty out the bait can and pee into it. She turned over the can and started to undo her shorts. She told me to look away so she could pee. I heard her pee as it splashed into the can.I glanced back and saw a wonderful golden stream coming from her lovely nearly bald pussy. She saw me looking and screamed. She dropped the can spilling her urine all over her shorts and panties.She started to cry. I told her it was ok. She asked through her tears what was she to do now. I tried to comfort her saying no one could see her sitting in the boat, beside the fact there were no other boats in sight.I told her to put her wet clothes on the middle seat and let them dry. I went back to fishing without paying much attention to her. She removed her shoes and shorts along with her panties. She laid them out to dry.I kept glancing her way as she fished. Moving about and twisting as she cast her rod, her legs would open allowing me a great view of her sweet little honey pot.Maggie had matured early starting her period at 11. Her breast had started to show a year before that. Now at 13 she had a very nice body. I had never thought of my daughter in a sexual way but now my cock was taking over for my brain.It was completely erect and making it very uncomfortable the way I was sitting. Maggie must have noticed because she asked me why boy's things got hard. Not knowing just how to answer I hesitated and just started reeling in my line. She asked again. I said well boys her age have that happen for several reasonsShe insisted on me telling her, I should have just said no. Instead I told her that boy get erections when they see a girl naked or just see her bare legs, or her nipple poking through her shirt, or sometimes just thinking about a girl, and sometimes for no reason at all.She laughed and confided that no wonder so many boys at school looked like they had big bananas in their pants. Then she asked if it happened to men too. I explained that not quite like young boys, but yes men got erectionsShe then shocked me by asking if my cock was hard now. She asked if she had made it hard. I said yes, that seeing her pee and sit there half naked had made my cook grow. She seemed to beam with pride as if she had wished it to an erection.Hearing her say cock was a big enough shock but then she asked if she could see what it looked like. She jumped up stepped over the middle seat, brushing away her clothes and sat down right in front of me with legs spread wide apart.I wasn't sure if this was on purpose or just her being excited about the possibility of seeing my cock. She pleaded with me. Not ever thinking about the consequences I stood and lowered my pants and underwear in one motion.Now my cock was fairly normal at just under 7 inches hard, but to my 13 year old daughter it must have looked like a monster, her mouth dropped open and she stared at it in awe. I sat down and leaned back on the bow of the boat.This made my cock pop up and look even more impressive. She asked if she could touch it. I nodded yes. She reached out with the tip of her finger and touched near my piss hole. I told her to put her hand around it.She did as I told her to do. Then I instructed her how to rub it up and down. As she did she asked me how it felt to a girl to have a cock inside her. I told her since I wasn't a girl I didn't know. She told me she knew that and ask me if her mother ever said what it felt like. I thought, why did she ask that way?She said she had heard us in our room and had guessed that we were, uh... fucking. I told her it was called intercourse. Then she said that's what her teacher called it but all the boys called it fucking.I asked her what she knew about boys and cocks.She told me that her sex ed teacher had explained everything about the mechanics of sex and shown them pictures of boys cocks but they were just drawings of penises that were all just hanging down.She told me that my cock was the first real cock she had ever seen and also it wasn't just hanging there.Then this brazen little girl asked me if I could show her what it felt like to have a cock in her pussy. Right then I should have stood up, pulled up my pants and rowed back to the dock.However I did not do what my fatherly instincts told me to do, as if I had not already crossed that line when I made her pee in the can. Hoping to see that sweet little pussy of hers, instead I told her to get back on the other seat. I climbed onto the middle seat and rowed to the shore. I got out and tied up the boat. I turned around to see my little angel standing there with her shirt just barely covering her slit. I got a blanket out of the boat and led her past the tree line.I found a clear space and spread out the blanket. I took off my shirt. My cock was still hanging out of my pants. It had shrunk down some and Maggie asked what happen to it. Almost crying she asked how I was going to be able to put it inside her if it got all soft like the pictures.I shucked my pants and shorts over my sock and deck shoes. I sat on the blanket and took of my shoes and socks. I told her to remove her shirt. As I saw her little pink bra covered with little flowers my cock began its trip back to full size.As she took off her bra I saw those miniature tits just like her mothers only smaller. She watched my cock as it swelled and exclaimed that she was making it get big again. She was so proud.I told her to lie down beside me. She asked if I was going to put it in her now. I told her if that most of the boys her age would do just that, and that was because they were just interested in "fucking" her and cumming.However, I told her there was so much more than just having a guy poking his cock into her. Making love is very special and when she was old enough and found boy she really liked and wanted to do it with him, it would be OK.I put my hand over her beautiful breast and squeezed her little nipple. She shuddered and smiled as I continued to knead her soft smooth tits. I leaned over and took one nipple into my mouth. She sighed as I did and ran her hands through my hair.As I sucked her nipple I could feel it harden as my tongue ran over it. I slid my free hand down her stomach to her mound. I was delighted that she had just a little peach fuzz that went from just below her belly button down to the top of her slit.My finger pushed down her between her puffy little lips and then back up to her clitoris. I was surprised she was already wet and when I touched her clit she shuddered again. I began to slide my finger into her pussy.I finger fucked her slowly at first then more rapidly. It wasn't long before she screamed for me to stop. She closed her legs around my hand and her small body shook. She finally relaxed opened her eyes, smiled up at me and told me it never felt like that before.I questioned her about her statement. She hung her head and said she had touched herself and made herself cum. I suspected that she knew more than she was letting on.I asked her if she liked that feeling. She rapidly moved her head up and down. I then moved down between her legs and started to lick at her pussy. She moaned as I continued to lap up her juices.I brought her off 4 more times before I got up and knelt between her legs. She propped herself up on her elbows. I asked why she did that. She said she wanted to see it go in. I didn't disappoint her. I pushed the head up my cock into that beautiful pink hole.She watched in delight as I moved further into her. I warned her it might hurt. She asked did I mean breaking her hymen. I said yes and continued to push forward. There was no barrier. My cock slid into her smoothly. I guess my expression told the story. She smiled and said surprise. I buried my cock into her until I was balls deep. I stopped and let her get use to the size. She fell onto her back and said how good it felt. She knew it would feel wonderful.I asked why her hymen was gone and she started with her story. She told me that she was vacuuming her room one day and took off the brush to get between her bed and night table. She put the hose down and reached in to get a sock that had fallen down.As she positioned herself the vacuum nozzle move up her leg to her panty covered pussy as the suction pulled at her she said it really felt good. She moved back and sat up on the bed. She got the nozzle and did it again. She said it made her start feeling good all over.She pulled down her panties and put the nozzle right on her clit. The sucking from the vacuum made it vibrate and tingle. She had put her finger in her pussy before to get herself off. Then she looked at the size and shape of the pipe. She turned off the vacuum and pushed the pipe inside her. At first she was just a little wet and it hurt, but the more she did it the wetter she got and the further the plastic pipe went in.Then she started pumping it in and out and she got carried away and pushed it too far. She said it hurt really badly and she stopped. After she cleaned the blood off the nozzle and herself she realized what she had done.She started in again and pushed it further in this time. I told her I had wondered why she always wanted to keep her room so clean. I started pumping my cock in and out of her.My balls began to ache as I pumped. As I felt my cock swell inside her belly, I pulled out and shot streams of cum onto her stomach. She asked me why I pulled out she said she wanted to feel me cum inside her. I scolded her and told her doing what we had just done wasn't really right and getting her pregnant would have been worse.She told me that her mother had started her on birth control right after she started her period. She yelled at me telling me I could cum inside her and she would not get pregnant.I lay down beside her and we fondled each other. I showed her how to kiss how to french and how to suck my cock. At first she got most of my soft cock in her mouth. As it grew she took almost half of it down her throat.After about 45 minutes I mounted her again sporting a fully hard and throbbing hunk of manmeat. I rammed my cock in not going slow but just brutally slammed in and out, she climaxed over and over again and when my cock swelled once again I emptied the contents if my balls into to her womb.Had she not been on her pill I am sure she would have a baby now. I don't think I have ever pumped out so much cum, even when 'she' was conceived.We finally got dressed and headed home. Her mother was standing on the dock and welcomed us home. As I tied up the boat, I heard her mother asked if everything went OK. Maggie said not at first but her goal had been reached.As we walked up the dock her mother put her head on my shoulder and asked if I had anything left for her. Had I been duped into fucking my own daughter? Oh well. If I had been, I knew the future would be very interesting.**By the time Maggie was 16 she was the high school slut and stayed out every weekend. She got married at 19 and told me as we were waiting to go down the aisle that she loved me and thanked me for introducing me to hard cocks. Last week she presented us with our 8th grandchild, only 2 are her husband's. I guess she'll never change, she just likes fucking men. I wonder if her life would have been different if it had been raining that day we planned to go fishing...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 54 |
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your.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/35/your.txt | After our first night of fucking, V and I have pretty much worn you out. So the next day, you find yourself in need of a nap. We both say that's cool, and retire to the bedroom as V and I play video games to kill time. You fall asleep to the beeps and bangs of virtual warfare.The sounds that you wake to are altogether different. There are moans and groans. A man's voice saying, "Oooo, yeah!" A woman saying, "Fuck me harder!"It's a little difficult to sleep through, and so you make your way to the living room, where you see V and I watching porn on the same TV where we had been playing video games. Our back is to you, and you almost decide to join us, but as you see us squirm in our seats, you think it better to wait and watch. What do boys say when a woman isn't around?"Goddamn I love the way her tits bounce," I say.V nods as he sips his beer. "Fucking great. And check out the way she sucks that dick. That girl just loves sucking dick.""Heh, kind of like S, huh?""Damn right."At that praise, you step forward, but when you see the tents in our pants you stop. We are both painfully erect, and you know we would love for you to relieve some of that tension. But you like the show. Why not let the boys suffer a little? It will just make us fuck you harder.And you notice, as we sit there, nursing our beers, the we can't quite keep from touching ourselves. Casually we might rest the bottle between our legs, pressing into our crotches. Or we might lay a hand upon our thigh, stroking absent-mindedly. Ever few minutes, one of us will adjust ourselves, sneaking in a firm squeeze."Hey, V..." I say, hesitantly. "This shit is pretty hot.""No kidding," he says, equally mesmerized."I was kind of thinking... Well, would you mind if I..? I mean, we've already seen each other's dicks and all...""Naw, man," he says, already opening his fly. "Whip that shit out. I've been waiting for you to say something.""What a relief, " I groan. And in a moment both of our firm, fat penises are out and in our hands. The sight is so lovely, you feel your cunt clench and moisten.As the on-screen fucking builds, the in-person jerking does too. There is the flat sound of meat slapping on meat, mixed with our sighs and grunts.Then, V says, "Shit, I wish S was awake. God I'd love to feel her mouth around me right now.""Damn, man. That would be perfect. You wanna go wake her?""Oooooooo, fuck that would be great... But, no, better let her rest right?""Yeah, sure..."You see me looking over to him. You see me looking at your boyfriend. You see me watching his cock."Hey, V?" I'm hesitant again, and you pray that you know why."Yeah?"I pause, building courage. "You want me to help you with that?"V stops. He turns to me. And you think that any moment he might punch me and throw me out the front door.Instead, all he says is, "What?""I was thinking... since she's asleep... do you want me to... help you?""Aw fuck, man." But you can tell he curse is more in amazement than in rage. "Are you kidding?""No. I mean... I've been kind of wondering some things... about myself.""You really into that?"I shrug. "I don't really know. That's what I've been wondering about. But I figure, I'm out here to experience something new, right? And, well, shit, man. You did let me fuck your girl. You could say I owe you."He pauses again. "I'm not a fag, you know.""I know. I don't think I am either. But, wouldn't it be nice to, uh, get an assist?""Um... I don't know... I guess..." He weighs is carefully, and then, "So, what did you have in mind?""Well, maybe, I could start like this..." And as my hand wraps around your boyfriend's cock, you feel like you just might faint.We are silent for a few minutes. There is only the sound of the porn on TV to mask the wet squishing of your fingers into your cunt, because you can't hold back any more. Watching me jerk your boyfriend off has your blood burning and your clit throbbing. "Is that okay?" you hear me ask."Yeah...Yeah that's good." I spit into my hand, getting it nice and wet for him. When I wrap my fingers around his meat once more, he sighs. "Oh, yeah, that's real good."Without a word, I slip off the couch, and on to the carpet in front of him. I kneel between his legs, still jerking his thick rod. "How about a little more?" I ask him."Hey, man, you do whatever you like," he says with a laugh. Then I close my eyes, and lower my mouth around him. He groans with a gentle, "Aw fuck..."As my head bobs up and down along his shaft, you pound your fingers furiously into your cunt, matching my rhythm. I vary my speed, taking several short strokes and then a long and slow one. I suck the tip of his cock, flick my tongue along the underside of his shaft. My eyes are closed, intent on servicing him. But then, you see my eyes open as I look up at his face, gagging his response. You freeze for just a moment, knowing that you are in plain sight. For a moment, you think about backing away, but then my eyes catch you. You feel all of the blood leave your face as our gazes lock on each other. Then you see me smile with his cock halfway in my mouth. Keeping my eyes intent on yours, I suck him with renewed fury. You begin to work you fingers once more, seeing how I want you to watch me, I how I want you to enjoy the sight of your boyfriend's dick in my mouth.V begins to groan louder. "Oh, fuck. Oh fucking fuck! I thinking I'm gonna... Wait, I'm gonna..." And all of a sudden I release him from my mouth and begin vigorously jerking his cock. He bites back his ecstasy, and whispers, "Holy shit!" as wave after wave of white-hot cum shoots out of his cock, landing stream after pearly stream upon my face.The sight of that drives you over the edge. You cum with such intensity that if you were not leaning against the wall, you would have fallen to your knees. Your legs trembles underneath you, and you clench your teeth to keep from screaming.As it passes, you see me looking up at V, smiling through a mask of his spunk. "Not bad, huh?"His laugh is not so nervous as you would have expected. "Naw, man. Not bad at all. You've had to have done that before."I shrug. "Once or twice. Mostly it's studying plenty of porn. But you know one thing they never show in the movies?""What?""The clean up!" We laugh. "Can you get me a towel?""Sure man." As V begins to slip his pants back on, you quickly leap back down the hall. Quietly as you can, you slip back into bed, just as if nothing had ever happened. But as you close your eyes, you can't get those images out of your head. You smile, and think of what other images the three of us will create that night... |
mileycyrusthatmetalshow.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/celeb/mileycyrusthatmetalshow.txt | Author Notes: I LOVE Miley Cyrus (this is my sixth Miley story) and Taylor Swift (I've done one story about her <so far>), though I love Miley more for her body than her music (Taylor's body I wasn't so crazy about until the pre-Red rumors that she'd got her A-cups upped to C-cups).I also love THAT METAL SHOW on VH1 Classic. The show has been on twelve seasons (though it's been like two or three seasons in a year). Early on, Eddie, Jim and Don would bring up (at times jokingly) how hard it was to get the more famous musicians on the show. This would never happen, but it's fun to think what WOULD happen if TMS brought on a non-Rocker... I hope you enjoy this. G]***Eddie sat in his dressing room [more like a broom closet] shaking his head. "How did we get talked into this?!?" He thought to himself. "This is THAT METAL SHOW for goodness' sake! METAL."Eddie sighed and shook his head again... The consummate professional, Eddie put on "nothing-out-of-the-ordinary" face and said "Please welcome for the first time on THAT METAL SHOW, Miley Cyrus!"Eddie, Jim and Don rose as Miley emerged from behind the curtain excitedly.Miley waved happily at the audience as she passed through it, the audience deathly silent, wondering what the fuck a fuckin' Country singer was doing on TMS.Eddie kept his professional demeanor but on the inside was losing it. "I don't believe this! This show is over, we've reached the lowest of the low here."Miley turned before reaching the guys and waved excitedly to the audience. "WOO-HOO!!!" She exclaimed.Turning back to the guys, she giddily shook Jim's, Don's and finally Eddie's hands. Jim and Don eyed Miley's body in the tight white type, short denim skirt and cowboy boots as she shook Eddie's hand.All four sat down and Eddie said to Miley "Welcome to the show.""Thanks for having me!" Miley replied excitedly. Turning back to the audience, she stood up and screamed "WOO-HOO!!!" as she pumped her fist in the air. As she sat back down, Jim and Don ogled Miley's slim, smooth legs which were slightly open. Jim wished a spotlight was shining up her skirt. Don wondered if she'd gone commando."So Miley, tell us what you've been up to," Eddie continued.Miley went on to talk about her latest album, the tour, answering whatever questions the three guys threw her way."So Miley, your body is so (bleep)in' hot, how do you stay in such great shape?" Jim finally asked."Thank you, Jim," Miley gave him an extra-wide smile then went on to go into detail her workout routine."Since no one else has seen it yet, how about world premiering it for us here on THAT METAL SHOW?""Oh, no..." Eddie groaned to himself.At the same time the audience roared its approval."Really?!?" Miley smiled."Sure," Don and Jim said simultaneously. "Wellll," Miley began as she stood up, "I AM eighteen now."Another cheer from the audience, even louder this time.Miley began to slowly disrobe as the audience clapped and hooted loudly.No one noticed Eddie begin to lose it. "You have GOT to be kidding me..."Jim and Don were rubbing their erections [something the all-male audience would be doing if they weren't too busy clapping] now as Miley's tight young body came into view. She was indeed pantiless as her brown-haired pussy came into view. Her brown nipples were already hard in excitement."WOO-HOO!!!" Miley screamed, pumping her fist up in the air in the direction of the audience, making her young titties shake.When she turned back to the guys she was pleasantly surprised to see Jim and Don with their cocks out and jerking them. Eddie had his head in his hands, shaking it. "This CAN'T be happening...""Oh, guys, I LOVE cock!" She gushed."Oh, really?" Jim said as he and Don rose and moved towards Miley. Miley dropped to her knees and grabbed both of the cock, the audience going wild, many also with their throbbing cocks out now as well.Miley began to jerk Jim and Don off then leaned forward and took Jim's cock into her mouth, deep-throating it. Several audience members were now jerking off themselves. Eddie could see his life flashing before his eyes as he sat their silently, eyes closed, head down.Miley switched to sucking Don's cock as she jerked Jim's. Even Jennifer, watching from backstage, had her hand down her tight leather pants, rubbing her clit rapidly.Miley looked up at Don as she let his aching cock slip from her mouth. "Fuck me from behind," She hissed.Married Don grinned evilly as he maneuvered himself behind Miley, pulling her body into a bent over position and rammed his cock into her as she started sucking Jim once more.Pretty much everyone in the audience as did the TMS crew had their cocks out now and jerked off madly. Don jack-hammered in and out of Miley's young pussy as she deep-throated Jim, her body wracked by several orgasms at the same time.Jim groaned. "(bleep), I'm gonna cum...""Cum on my face! Cum on my face!" Miley gasped as she pulled her mouth off of his pulsing cock. "I (bleep)in' LOVE cum!!!"The audience roared and cheered as Jim whipped out his cock and jerked it rapidly. Soon he deposited a massive load all over Miley's face.When he finished cumming, Miley swallowed his cock again with a moan, Jim's jizz oozing slowly down her face.Don kept at Miley's hot little pussy for another fifteen minutes. Finally he pulled out and plastered Miley hot butt with his load as well. Exhausted, Don went back to his chair and collapsed.Looking up at Jim, Miley let his cock slip from her mouth. "(bleep) my (bleep)!" Jim grinned and slid up behind her and slammed his engorged member into her roughly.Audience members began to come down and surround Miley. Soon jacking cocks began to spew massive loads all over Miley's young body. Miley shrieked and squealed. "I LOVE LOVE LOVE cum!!!!!"Soon every audience member had spewed at least two loads of hot jizz on Miley Cyrus as did Jim for the second time himself, Miley squealing in utter delight...EPILOGUEDuring the segment Stump The Trunk, Jim said "Eddie, I don't know how this one got in here.""Oh, no," Eddie thought, shaking his head. Certain audience members laughed and chuckled."This one's from your wife," Jim said, reading one of the cards in his hand. "She asked 'Are you (bleep) gay?!? You had a chance at some hot, young pussy and just sat there like an ass?!?" THE END |
loveboatisaac.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/celeb/loveboatisaac.txt | "Love... Exciting and new Come aboard... We're expecting you And love... Life's sweetest reward Let it flow... It floats back to you The Love Boat... Soon will be making another run The Love Boat... Promises something for everyone Set a course for adventure your mind on a new romance And love... Won't hurt anymore It's an open smile On a friendly shore It's love... Welcome abroad, it's love!" Isaac whistled as he wiped down the counter. He was happy. Why wouldn't he be? He had the best job in the world. He worked on a cruise ship. He wasn't the captain. He wasn't the cruise director. He wasn't the purser. He wasn't the doctor. Nope. Isaac was the bartender. Best job in the world. Look around him. Beautiful women everywhere. Not to mention most were in bikinis. Isaac got PAID to check out these hot ladies. And he had his way with more than his fair share of them. It didn't hurt that he was good-looking and had over ten inches of prime Grade A cock in his trousers.Yup. Best job in the world. Isaac smiled and brushed his thick, black mustache. Right now he had his eye on a sophisticated looking lady heading to the bar right now. She was F-I-N-E from head to toe. She had all of the best; her hair was done in the latest style, her tall, lean [but busty] figure was encased in the perfect dress was clung to her figure, matching high heels and purse completed the ensemble. Isaac grinned. When she sat down at the bar he asked, "What can I get you, beautiful? She gave Isaac a wan smile and ordered a strong drink. He made it for her. She took a sip and sighed. "This is the best I've ever had," she complimented. Isaac gave her a wide smile. "Only the best for a lovely lady like yourself." She looked embarrassed but pleased. She finished her drink and ordered another. And then another. Soon she was feeling very relaxed. Isaac leaned against the bar. "So why is a gorgeous lady like you so blue?" Her eyes went wide, surprised that he had noticed. Then her shoulders ragged forward, both hands wrapped around her drink. "I'm married but not happily married," she admitted. "Sure, my husband gives me everything. Everything except..." she leaned forward, Isaac leaned forward, too, and whispered, "sex." She sighed and took another sip of her drink. "He hardly noticed me, never pays me any compliments, I just don't feel loved." Isaac put his hand on hers. "If I was married to the most amazing lady in the world, I'd make sure she knew how much I loved her, how sexy she was, and I'd give her so much hot sex she'd be sore in the morning." She giggled when he said that. She also shifted on the bar stool. That's how he knew he had her. When a woman's pussy was wet and ready, she always shifted like that on her bar stool. "Would you like me to walk you back to your room?" Isaac offered. She smiled and nodded."Hey, Charlie, I'm going to accompany this wonderful lady back to her room." "No problem, Isaac. I got things covered here."Isaac came out from behind the bar and offered her his arm. She put her arm through it and led her out onto the deck. "How about we go to your room?" she whispered. He grinned. "Certainly." He lead her to his quarters, opened the door for her and let her go in first. Isaac followed her in. Once he locked the door they were all over each other. His hands were all over her huge breasts and large but firm butt. Her hands were all over his own butt and the large bulge in the front of his trousers. Soon they were out of their clothes and marveling over each other's body. Isaac ogled her trim figure, her natural and still high, firm DD breasts, her tone thighs and thick black bush between them. She loved his muscular physique, like Apollo Creed in Rocky. When her eyes locked on his long, thick penis she went, "MmMmmm..." She dropped to her knees and took it into her hands and began to stroke his already hard penis. Soon it was in her mouth and Isaac moaned. She swirled her tongue around the head as her mouth descended down his length.Her mouth slid effortless up and down his penis. Isaac didn't know if she used to practice on daddy growing up, used to be a porn star, or screwed the gardener, all he cared about was this lady knew how to give head. It only took her another five minutes to have him spurting down her throat. She was pleased to see he was still rock hard. She stood up, they kissed a few moments, then she pulled Isaac down on the bed on top of her. She spread her legs and guided his large penis into her hairy opening. She gasped as it entered and filled her. Not wasting any time, Isaac began to pump in and out of her hot, wet vagina hard. Within I minute she began to orgasm loudly. She clung to him as he made her body do things it'd never done before. She lost track of how many times she came before he dumped his load into her hungry hole some forty-five minutes later. Isaac slid out of her and laid on the bed beside her, both covered in sweat. Her eyes went to his glistening penis, just beginning to lose its hardness. She slid down the bed and took his penis back into her mouth. She sucked it until it regained its hardness. Climbing off the bed, butt swaying, she went to her purse and opened it. Pulling out a tube, she squirted some of the contents onto her fingers. Reaching behind, she fingered it into her anus, moaning. After a minute or so she withdrew her fingers and squirted more of the stuff on her hand. Going back to the bed, she straddled Isaac and stroked the goofy stuff into his penis. When she was satisfied she'd done it long enough, she mounted him and eased her butt hole down around his penis. He moaned, placing his hands on her hips. She forced herself down onto him until he was fully in her.She slowly began to ride him, eyes closed and groaning. Her groans grew louder as she rode him harder, her huge breasts bouncing on her chest. Then she screamed as she came hard, her most intense orgasm ever. Isaac reached up and cupped her breasts as she rode his penis faster, orgasming often.She was gasping and moaning, thrashing and writhing on his penis. She was beyond the point of exhaustion when he blew his load up into her thirty minutes later. She collapsed on top of him and slid off of his messy penis, rolling onto the bed next to him. Isaac could see his sperm oozing out of her rectum and grinned. Yup, he had the best job ever... THE END |
jackiemyex.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/jackiemyex.txt | This story and the others about my adventures with my ex-wife Jackie (not her real name) are all basically true. This first one took place about 20 years ago.My ex-wife Jackie and I first started involving other people in our sex lives back in the prehistoric days of the internet, when all there was were the chatrooms on good old CompuServe. Back then, it was just text-only chatrooms to which we connected using our phone line, a dumb terminal and 1200 baud modem!We started with hanging in the 'Couples Only' chatrooms in the adult content sections. We'd "meet" other couples (and I'm sure some single guys pretending to be couples) and initially, it was never more than racy suggestive talk and silly double-entendres, but as we got to know some of the couples better we got more bold, like us guys narrating when the girls would start playing with their pussies. A few of the wives would occasionally get bold and take over the keyboard, encouraging the other guys in the chatroom to stroke their cocks while they "talked" dirty. Our online chats would usually end so we could fuck our wives!I tried to encourage Jackie to take a turn at the keyboard because she was really good at talking dirty when we were fucking and I wanted her to flirt with the guys to get them turned on, but she never worked up the courage. She said she would be too embarrassed to do it in front of me. I'd offer to leave the room, but no dice.I went away for an overnight business trip once, and when I got back home Jackie and I were in bed and told me what she did in my absence. We were starting to mess around, I was playing with her tits and she was lazily stroking my cock. She said she had to tell me something because she felt guilty about it. She said that she went into some of the other adult chatrooms, just kind of goofing around and was a curious. She said she hoped I wouldn't be upset with her."Seriously?" I replied. "Hell no, I want to hear all about it!" She then said she created a new 'female' username for herself, rather than use our 'couple' username so she could be more anonymous. "I'm listening," I said.Well, she continued on, she came across a section called 'Cheating Wives' and, after thinking about it for a bit, she wanted to check it out. I asked her, "you thought about it for what -- 2 seconds?" She smiled and continued her story. The first room she went in had a couple of guys in it, and they were chatting about baseball and didn't seem to take notice that she joined them. She exited and went into another one, this one a little more lively. There were 4 guys in there and the chat, she saw, was immediately more interesting.One of the guys was finishing up a story about watching his best friend fuck his wife and how turned on he got. Immediately, they noticed her female username and started saying "hi" and "what's up?" to her, asking her if she fooled around, if she liked new cock, that kind of stuff. Their aggressive come-ons made her pussy start to tingle, she said, and that reaction surprised her. She replied to the guys that I was out of town and she was "single" for the night and was just playing around, and up popped private chat messages from three of the guys simultaneously asking her if she wanted to have phone sex!One of the guys then started relating a story about his wife and a couple of his friends while they were all on a camping trip together. What she caught of his story was that they had been sitting around the campfire and his wife was pretty drunk. They had been having some pretty racy conversations as they were close acquaintances apparently.They ran out of beer and the guy volunteered to drive into the nearby town to buy some. They had a really remote campsite so off he went into the night on the 10-minute hike to where their cars were parked. He stopped on the way to relieve himself and when he finally reached their car, he realized he'd forgotten his keys. So he headed back, swearing at himself for being an idiot.As he approached the campsite, he heard somebody shout a loud "Whoop!" and decided to move up quietly to see what was going on. He saw that his wife's flannel shirt was unbuttoned and her t-shirt was pulled up, exposing her big tits. It was a chilly night and her nipples were fully erect. The guy in the camp chair next to her said to the other guy, "I told you they were D-cups, asshole!" He turned to the guy's wife and said, "how about a dare now?" She answered, pulling her t-shirt down, "what did you have in mind?" Without saying a word, he reached over with his right hand, put it up under her shirt and started feeling her tits."Fuck!" one of the chatroom guys typed, "what did your wife do?"The guy replied that she sat back in her camp chair and closed her eyes and enjoyed herself. After a few moments the guy stood up right in front of her and hiked her shirt back up over her tits. He cupped them in his hands and started rubbing, and then found her nipples and he gave them a pull. She jumped a little in her chair, then relaxed again and purred, "mmmmmmmmm, that's nice."Jackie said at that point she realized she was unconsciously rubbing one of her own nipples and her pussy was wet. The chatroom guy went on to type that the guy playing with his wife's tits opened his pants with one hand and out popped his hard cock. He stroked it with one hand while kneading her breasts with the other. After a few moments of getting her tits played with, his wife opened her eyes wide and gasped when she saw his cock right in front of her. She sunk down in her camp chair and spread her legs wider on either side of him. She undid the knot on her sweatpants and slipped her hand inside and started playing with her pussy.Jackie told me she didn't know what came over her, but she was getting very horny. She mimicked what the guy was describing his wife doing and started to rub her clit. She then shocked me by saying she typed that to the group of guys! She told them that the story was making her her pussy wet and she was playing with her hard nipples. She got a bunch of encouraging responses from the guys telling her to finger her pussy, pinch her titties, that kind of thing. She told the guy she wanted to hear more of the story.He typed back that his wife looked over at the other guy sitting to her right and motioned for him to sit in the chair next to her where the chatroom guy had been sitting. "C'mere and stroke it for me," she said. He moved into the chair next to her and pulled out his cock which was rock hard and bobbing for attention. She watched with hungry eyes as he started stroking it slowly. He reached over and took her hand and wrapped it around his cock, and she took up the job of jacking him off. He reached over and somewhat awkwardly worked his hand down the front of her sweats and started playing with her pussy.Jackie asked the guy if it didn't make him jealous or mad to watch the guys fucking with his wife. He answered no, and said while he watched, he had his cock out and was jerking himself off standing just outside the range of the campfire light. He said it was exciting to watch her; it was like seeing her in a porn movie but it was real life! He said that all guys, whether they'd admit it to their wives or not, fantasize about watching their wives with other men. Jackie asked if he was serious and and all the other guys chimed in that they agreed.He continued his story. He said the guy standing told his wife, "I'm gonna come!" She leaned forward, grabbed his belt and pulled him toward her so his cock was pointing right at her chest. With both hands she pushed her tits together and told him, "I want it right here." The guy stroked a few more quick strokes then let loose with several strong spurts of jizz, shooting in streaks across her tits and upper chest, and even aimed up her neck. He then slowly squeezed his cock from base to head and a few last globs dripped out. He rubbed his cock across both her nipples, painting them with his sticky spew. He then leaned in and pushed his drained cock toward her mouth and she sucked him in, slurping up what was left as he went limp.On of the other chatroom guys then typed in, "oh, fuck, I'm gonna shoot my load!" Jackie was still working on her pussy but stopped to type in, "I want you to come on my big tits!" The guy typed back, "here comes my load, bitch!" She was getting near to coming herself. One of the other guys then typed, "get those titties over here, I'm gonna come, too!" She replied, "yeah, you can shoot all over them!" My wife had become part of a virtual cumshot gangbang! She typed in, "I'm frigging my pussy! Tell us what happened next!"The guy typed back that she reached over to the guy next to her with her come-lubricated hand and resumed jacking him off. She reached her other hand back down her pants. The first guy's come was dripping off her tits. The seated guy leaned back in his chair and after a minute started spewing his come up in the air and all over his lap. The chatroom guy said he then lost it too, coming on the ground in front of him. He said his wife then pulled her sweats down to her ankles and started frigging her clit furiously, the guys' come still all over her fingers. The guys reached over and each one took a come-covered nipple between their fingers and started tweaking her. About 30 seconds later she came really hard, thrusting her hips against her hand and looking lustfully between the guys mauling her tits.Jackie said that's when she was on the verge of coming, and managed to keep in control long enough to first type that into the chatroom. She said the guys all typed back things like "come hard, bitch" and "make that pussy cream for us" and their encouragement made her come more intensely than she had in a very long time. She said, "I loved coming for them, I felt really dirty! I imagined they could see me playing with pussy and that drove me nuts."She had been stroking my cock all this time and hearing her talk like that made me come as well. She finished me off like a pro. "I hope you're not mad," she said sheepishly."Mad? You're kidding, right?? Did my cock act like I'm mad??""It's true what they said about guys? That they fantasize about their wives?""Why do you think I want you to take over in the chatroom and talk dirty? I've been waiting for you to do this. I love to know you're getting guys hard and they're getting off on you. And that doing it makes you come, too. That really turns me on.""What about something like... phone sex?" she asked me.I told her, "listen: you can do just about anything you'd like, as long as you tell me about it afterwards and I get to fuck your brains out!"She laughed, "it's a deal!" as she licked my come off her fingers.END |
sistert.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/22/sistert.txt | CHAPTER 1My sister had just turned 13 about a week ago. She is in 8th grade and just made the cheerleading team for her first time. She came home very happy and mom and dad were excited for her. They had promised her if she got good grades and made the team they would allow her to get a part time job at their restaurant. My sister Jan was a fairly cute girl but not very street wise. My parents had kept her pretty sheltered up to now. They were just starting to release some of their holds on her as she was excelling at about everything she did. This coming weekend would be my sisters first day at work at the restaurant. It was a family style place but it did have a bar where people could sit and order drinks as they ate. My sister worked out very well there, and within a couple months she was able to hold the fort down there during the slow times. Jan had never had her own money before and it got to be very fun going to the mall and spending it with her new cheerleader girlfriends.Soon my sister wanted to spend more money than she had. She set up a shopping date with some of her other friends but the day before she was going to go out with them, she realized she didn't have any money. It was during the day when Jan was helping out at the restaurant that her first really evil idea came into her head. She would just slip a little money out of the cash register, and nobody would have to know. She trembled as she did it but she tucked a $20.00 bill into her pants pocket. She worried about it most the day but when nothing happened by the time she left she totally forgot about it. This started a trend that lasted about a month. Every time Jan would work, she would pocket an extra $20.00 from her parent's restaurant. Finally she overheard her parents talking one night in the living room. They were talking about the missing money that was happening a couple times a week at the restaurant. She listened in carefully as they said it would probably be about impossible to find out who is taking it. But the last thing she heard her father say was if they found out who was doing it, he would prosecute them to the fullest extent and try to get the person some jail time.Jan quietly walked up to her room and decided in her mind she wouldn't take any more money from the restaurant. About three weeks went by and Jan found herself again short of money and she was supposed to go out with her girlfriends to dinner and a movie. Enough time had passed that she again thought nobody would ever be able to find out if she took a little money. She remembered her parent's words about how hard it would be to catch the person. When nobody was looking, she slipped a $20.00 bill into her pants. She made it through the day and checked out as usual that evening and went home. She had made it again, or at least that is what she thought.Unknown to Jan, her parents had a friend of theirs come in late at night when the restaurant was closed and put in a hidden security camera. They didn't tell anybody about it, not even Jan. Every other day the owner of the security system would come in and replace the tape in the recording machine with a new one. They always did this after the store was closed. It took a special type of tape so that they could record the entire 15 hours a day the restaurant was open. Each tape held about 30 hours of recording time. Jan's parents figured they would do this for about a month or two to see if they could catch the thief. Well, that night when they counted up all the money and compared it to the receipts they noticed that they were just about exactly $20.00 short. The thief had stuck again. They were going to wait until the next morning then call the security guy.That night the security guy came and replaced the tape with a new one. The next morning he got a call from Jan's parents that they thought the person struck again yesterday, and they asked him to review the tape and let them know if the camera caught anyone. He said he would watch the tape and let them know. He was very busy that day and knew he wouldn't have time to watch the tape. He saw that his son was home from school feeling a little sick. His son's name was Tony, and he was 15 and in 10th grade. He went and chatted with Tony and asked him if he'd like to make a little money today doing his dad a favor. Tony was up to it even though he felt a little under the weather. Tony's dad told him all about the hidden camera, the restaurant, and the money being missing. He showed Tony real quickly how to use the VCR machine to fast forward and rewind and asked him to look over the 30 hours of tape to see if he could see who was taking the money. It would take anywhere from one hour to about three hours to fast forward through all the tape.After Tony's dad got him started on the reviewing, he left to go install some more hidden cameras in other stores. Tony watched the tape for about two hours before he finally noticed a face he knew. It was Jan. One of the new young cheerleaders that he had seen so many times at the football and basketball games. Tony thought Jan was hot for her age. Every time Jan was in the tape he would play it at normal speed and just daydream of how fun it would be to have a cute little girl like that as a girlfriend. It was about 30 minutes later when Tony had slowed the tape down to normal to watch Jan again that his mouth hit the floor. Jan had just looked all around to make sure nobody was near, then took money out of the register and stuffed it in her pocket. He couldn't believe it. He rewound the tape about 20 times and watched it again. Of all the people to catch, he couldn't believe it was Jan. He turned off the machine and went back upstairs to wait for his dad to come home. His dad would be proud that he found the crook.Sitting upstairs and watching TV, an hour, then two, and then three went by. All this time Tony's imagination started going wild. He was playing on his computer and started reading sexy stories he had downloaded from the internet. He also started looking at the many pictures of naked girls he had downloaded. In all his time at school, he had a couple of girlfriends but had never gone all the way with any of them. In reality, he was still a virgin. Then his thoughts turned back to Jan. Wow, was she going to be in trouble. Then it hit him. He ran downstairs and looked over his dad's equipment. He ran back upstairs and got the VCR recorder from his room. He then took it back downstairs and sat it next to his dad's expensive equipment. He hooked up the cables and plugged everything in.He then rewound the tape to about 30 minutes before Jan was caught stealing and pressed play on his dad's unit. At the same time he pressed record on his VCR that he had brought from upstairs. He was recording all of the video from the unusual formatted tape to a normal VCR tape that would work in any VCR recorder. He recorded for about 35 minutes until the scene where Jan stole the money had passed. Then he unhooked his equipment and ran it back upstairs. He was afraid his father might get home at any time.He finally got all his equipment set back up and checked the tape. He played it back and it was perfect. It was very easy to tell that Jan was stealing money from the cash register. He turned off his equipment and went back downstairs. He thought about things for a few minutes then hoped he would have time to do what he wanted to do. He went into the kitchen and got a pair of scissors. He rewound the tape on his dad's machine to a point about one minute in front of where Jan had stole the money. He pressed the stop button and took the scissors and cut the tape. He pulled the tape till about ten or twelve feet of tape were on the floor. He then cut the tape again. He hoped he had cut out enough. He took the twelve feet of cut tape and took it to his bedroom and hid it in a box. Then he left his dad's machine just like it was, with a bunch of tape hanging out of the tape cassette box and the tape broken. His dad didn't get home for another two hours. This had given Tony plenty of time to work up a story.When his father walked in the house, Tony met him at the door. He started to tell his father how he watched the tape for four hours or so before the tape jammed and it broke. Tony's dad walked into the room where his equipment was and took a look. It only took Tony's dad about 15 minutes to have the tape spliced and he rewound it a little and pressed play. He asked Tony if he had spotted anyone messing with the money. Tony sort of waited a long time before saying NO. Tony's eyes were glued to the screen when it jumped wildly for a second or two. That was the splice going over the head. He watched intently to see if it would show any footage of Jan taking the money. To Tony's relief, he had cut out enough. His dad watched the tape to the end and then called Jan's parent at the restaurant. He told them that they could spot nothing on the tape. Jan's parents were so hoping the tape would provide the answer. Then Tony's dad gave him $10.00 for watching most the tape for him and Tony went up to his room.*** CHAPTER 2That night Tony read many stories on the internet about blackmail. He wanted to know how they did it, what to expect, etc. He was up all night and he couldn't wait to try it out on his soon-to-be victim. One of Tony's problem was that he didn't personally know Jan. How was he going to get the video to her so that she would watch it. He finally figured it out. He waited for her at school in the morning, and he watched which locker she went to. He had brought a copy of the tape with him with a small note attached to it. All the kids knew that the lockers were easy to open even if you didn't have a key. Tony watched as Jan got what books she needed out of her locker then left.After the coast was clear, Tony quickly popped open Jan's locker with a small screwdriver and placed the tape and note in it. Then he closed the locker and left. At the end of every period, Tony would get in a location where he could see Jan's locker. But she never showed up. It was about 2:00 in the afternoon when after one of her classes she showed up and opened her locker. She immediately saw the videotape and note attached to it. She opened up the note and read it for about 20 seconds. Then she started looking all around. But there were way to many kids in the hall way for Jan to pick out anybody watching her.She again read the note, it said: "Please watch this video tonight. Do not watch it with anybody else in the room. You will want to see this video alone for the first time. Watch this as soon as you get home, as it is very important to you. Again, do not let anyone see you with this video or know you have it. You will know why when you watch it!" It was signed, MR. XJan didn't know what the tape was about but she still had one more class to go to. She left the note and video in her locker and went off to her last class. She finally came back to her locker about an hour later and put the tape and note in her purse. She then caught the bus home. She thought about telling some of her girlfriends about the tape, but at the last minute decided against it. She went right up to her room but remembered that she didn't have a VCR machine. She had a DVD player, but not a VCR player. Then she remembered that her brother had one. She went to his room, and noticed he was not home yet. She turned on his TV and slipped the tape into the VCR player. She pressed play and sat back on her brother's bed.At first she wasn't sure what it was then she saw herself walking up to the cash register at her parent's restaurant. Within 30 seconds her eyes bugged out at the screen. She watched as she stuffed a $20.00 bill into her pants pocket then walked away from the register. The tape only lasted about four minutes but it was very easy to see that she had just pocketed money from the cash register. She rewound the tape and watched it about four times then turned everything off and took the tape back to her room. How could anybody get a tape like that? What were they going to do with it? The whole night Jan sat in her room thinking and crying. What if her parents found out it was her. Would she really go to jail?That night Tony again spent the night on his computer reading story after story of blackmail schemes. He was at a high pitch of excitement about what might happen now that he had the upper hand with Jan. He waited until about 1:00 in the morning, and he started writing the first note of many that he would give to Jan. He went up to one of the free internet email systems and opened an account with the name of MR. X. This would be how Jan would have to communicate with him from now on. This would be the last note put into her locker. She would be watching her locker too closely from now on. Tony started typing a note to Jan. It told her that for the next 30 days, she would have to do every little thing he asked of her. If she didn't do just one thing, no matter how small it was, he would drop a copy of the tape off at her parents restaurant with a note for them to watch it if they wanted to catch the THIEF that has been stealing from them.Tony also told Jan that she was to send an email to his new address with her email address so that he could send her a daily list of things to do. She had to check her mail twice a day -- as soon as she got up, and as soon as she got home from school. She would never know who he was, but just one slip up, just one omission, and the tape would be sent out. She was to email him during school hours with the computers in the library saying she understood and agreed. If he didn't have an answer by noon, then he would send the tape off. Also, she would have an email waiting for her when she got home from school. She was to follow it perfectly to the letter. Then at the very end of the letter, it said after 30 days, she would get the master copy and all the copies hidden so that she could destroy them. That is, if she never backed out of anything. She would get no second chances, one refusal and her life was ruined, forever....Tony put the letter in a small envelope and got to school about an hour before the bus with Jan on it would get there. He slipped the note into her locker and left. About an hour later Jan got off the bus and went to her locker. She saw the note inside immediately. She ripped it open and started reading. It took her about two minutes to read the note then she slammed her locker and ran into the girls bathroom. She cried in there for about 10 minutes. She finally got herself fix back up and went back out and got her books. She put the note in her purse and went to her first class. All during the first, second, and third periods she though about what she would do. It was the last period before lunch, and it would be now or never if she had to use the library computers.The though of jail time and facing her parents were just too much for her. After the bell sounded she went to the school's library and sat down at one of the computers. She opened up her web mail and pulled out the paper from her purse. She typed in the address to MR. X and then only typed in one word in the subject area: AGREED She then sent the message off and went to lunch. Tony waited till lunch then went to his house. He was just going to tell them that he got sick and went home. He would have his dad write him a note. He wanted to see if Jan had sent him an email. He turned on his computer, opened up his new email account he had just set up, and there it was. One new email. It was from Jan, and all it said was AGREED. Now he had about three hours to fix up tonight and tomorrow's agenda. Tony's hands were shaking as he starting typing out the first email. It took him about two hours to think everything through, but he finally finished it. Of course at the bottom of the email was his normal warning, do everything I ask or bye-bye tapes. He pressed the send button after printing out a copy for himself to reread. Now all he had to do was wait.Tonight was Friday night and Tony knew there was a school baseball game. He also knew that Jan would be there cheering with the cheerleaders. His first instructions to Jan were hard and right to the point. She was to leave home tonight in her cheerleaders outfit, but as soon as she got to the baseball field, she was to go into the girls room, remove her red shorts and her undies. The whole night tonight was to be spent without any clothes of any type under her skirt. Her outfit was the normal short cheerleaders outfit, and there was no way it was made to be worn without some sort of shorts underneath. After the game started, she was to sit on the ground facing the bleachers and slowly open and close her legs. She had to do this at least 50 times. If she tried to hide things, or cheat the system, then the tape would be sent in. It ended by saying MR. X would be in the stands, if he couldn't tell she was without undies at least once while she was out there, she failed. The choice was now hers.Jan had just turned 13 and was still not that wise about all the facts of life and rights and wrongs. When she got home and read the email from MR. X, her face turned white and she didn't know what to do. But the main fact that she could go to jail, the exact words her father used, overrode about everything. Jan knew all along that she would have to do whatever this pervert wanted. She couldn't go to jail and ruin her life. That night she went to the baseball game, and luckily her parents weren't going to stay. They dropped her off and told her they would be back in about three hours. She trembled the whole way to the bathroom, but once there she took off her bottoms and then her undies. She had a small patch of black hair over her young untouched pussy. Her skirt came down to about two or three inches below her butt. She could walk ok, but she would have to keep her arms at her side so her short skirt wouldn't blow up. She had to think of an excuse not to do the cheers with the other girls. She finally went up to the head cheerleader and told her she hurt her ankle pretty bad. She faked a limp and told her she would stand with the girls at the side but couldn't jump or do the cheers.All the girls liked Jan a lot and came up to her and told her how sorry they were that her ankle had gotten hurt. By halftime Jan still had not sat down and done her little exhibition routine. It was in the forth quarter that Jan knew it was now or never. She found a nice place in front of the bleachers and slowly sat down being very careful of her short skirt problems. She was down on the ground over five minutes but still her legs and knees have not come apart. There were only two minutes left in the game. She knew she had to do it. She leaned her head back like she was looking at the stars and slowly parted her legs. Then she put them back together. Then she did it again. She was counting in her head, 1,2,3,4, etc. She was going to do what she had to just to stay out of jail. She knew that whoever owned the tape probably didn't care if she went to jail or not. He was just in it for the kicks.After about 7 or 8 times of spreading her legs some of the people in the stands caught glimpse of what Jan was doing. At first they didn't believe it, but then as they watched they knew for sure that Jan didn't have undies on as she was showing everybody what she had. At least 20 or 30 people caught her act before she finally reached 50 and stopped what she was doing. She didn't even want to see the crowd. She got up and gracefully as she could and walked off the field. She refused to look up at the crowd of people. It was probably a good thing that she didn't. Many guys in the crowd were giving her their own standing ovation.Those that didn't see what she was doing just thought they were clapping and cheering for the action on the field. But Tony knew exactly why they were clapping. He had watched the whole thing and he was probably the only one there that had a movie camera with him. He had taped the whole thing. With the zoom lens on the camera, it was very easy to see it was Jan and that she was naked under her skirt. You could easily see her black hair covering her small little pussy. That night Tony watched the tape about 10 times as he wrote up her next email.Right after she had left the field, Jan went to the restroom and put her shorts back on. She stayed hidden until her parents finally showed up to pick her up and take her home. She cried most the night in her room but in the back of her mind there was always hope that nobody would have seen her. She knew she had to read another email from MR. X but she decided to read it in the morning. Tomorrow was Saturday morning, and she didn't want to think about whatever he wrote all night.*** CHAPTER 3Jan didn't sleep that good. She finally got up around 8:30 and decided she better read the email just to make sure she wouldn't miss anything MR. X wanted her to do. The email wasn't too long, but told her to be at the mall by noon. She was to wear a very short skirt. Plus, before she left to go to the mall, she was to go into the bathroom and shave all the black hair off her cute little pussy. MR. X knew she had black hair on her pussy. He must have seen her. Again she knew she had to do what he said. She shaved her pussy clean. It looked like she was an 8 year old now.Jan got dressed and headed to the mall. Her parents had to drop her off, and they told her they would get her in about 2 hours. The mall was only about 15 minutes from their home. At the mall she was to find the payphones, and in the last payphone, she was to open the telephone book to the last page and there would be instructions there for her. She went straight to the phone booth and there was an envelope with $40.00 cash and a note. It said to go to *Victoria Secrets* and buy the tiny bathing suit that is in the store window. There is only one so she should be confused.Jan went to the store and there in the windows was a tiny pink string bikini. It had just tiny patches to cover the boobs and pussy. Everything else was tiny pink strings. The price was $36.00. When she went in and looked at them on the racks, she noticed they only came in one size -- small. She picked one up and took it to the register. She bought it, and then proceeded to the second part of the note. Go upstairs, remove any undies she might have on, and go play in the video arcade center. She is to stay in there and chat with at least three different boys. She is to have fun with them and lead them on. They better be happy when she leaves or else. Also, one of the boys just might be in on this so she better make sure she is nice. Then when she gets home she is to check her email immediately.Jan makes it through the mall adventure ok. She does chat with three different boys and they play some games with her. One even asks for her phone number and not wanting to disappoint him, she gives it. It was even her real phone number just in case he is in on things. She finally runs to the bathroom and puts her undies back on just before her parents pick her up. She gets homes and opens her email. He wants her to be at the beach by 3:30 pm. It was already around 2:20 and her parents just got her back from the mall. How will she ever get them to take her to the beach with it about 25 minutes away? She figures dad is the easiest one to ask. She runs down and tells dad that all the cheerleaders are going to the beach to work on their routines. It's a last second thing but they wanted to get together and work on a few routines while getting some sun. She pleads with her father to take her. Finally he gives in.Jan runs upstairs and puts on her tiny little bikini. It is so small that it really covers nothing, and her butt is in full display as there is only a little string running up her crack. She quickly pulls on a pair of cutoffs and a normal bikini top, which covers the little top easily. Then she slips on a rather long white tee shirt that comes down about 1/2 way to her knees. She runs down and dad is just starting the car. She puts the entire email in her beach bag and gets in with dad. She tells dad what beach to drive to. It's a pier where all the surfers like to gather and all the girls come to watch. Its a very hot spot for the young crowd and is usually fairly crowded.Jan gets there with about 10 minutes to spare. Her dad asks her what time to be back and Jan said give them till about 6:30. That's about three hours of beach time. He smiles at her and tells Jan to have fun. Then he pulls off and out of the parking lot. Jan walks to the public restrooms and goes into one of the stalls. She pulls out the email from her beach bag and reads it. After she gets to the beach she is to put on her new suit, put a tee shirt on over it, then head to beach and lay down on a towel. It goes on to say she is to lay on her stomach with her face down in a towel. She is to close her eyes and wait until somebody comes up and chats with her. She will do whatever this person tells her. If she opens her eyes or looks at anyone, everything will stop, and the video will be sent to her parents. Just do whatever the person says who stops to chat with her. But DO NOT take your eyes out of the towel.Jan finds a spot on the beach and lays out her towel. She can feel the wind even through the tee shirt she is wearing. She feels just about naked in the small thong bikini she has on. She lays down on the towel and puts her other towel up under her head and eyes and lays down. He never told herto take off her tee shirt so of course she was not going to if she didn't have to. Jan must have been there about 10 minutes and was wondering if she might get away Scott free today. Then a voice spoke up right behind her. "Hi, I'm here for MR. X. You are not to say a word or open your eyes. Just do as I say. If I report back to MR. X that you did not do as I asked, well, he said you would know what would happen. Shake your head yes if you understand."Jan quickly shook her head yes. Next Jan heard the guy behind her fumbling in a bag. Then he handed her a pair of glasses and told her to put them on without looking back or opening her eyes. The glasses were the type they gave old people who just had eye surgery. They were big, black, and had extensions on the side so no light could get in. The only difference with these were that Tony had cut black tape out and covered the inside of the glasses. You couldn't see the tape from the outside because the lenses were already black. But the effect it had was that nobody could see anything that had them on. You couldn't even peek out the sides. Even if Jan wanted to take a quick peek at the person behind her, she wouldn't be able to see him. Jan put the glasses on without really moving her head much.As soon as Jan had the glasses on, the guy behind her told her to lift up at her stomach. He slowly started lifting the white tee shirt up and off Jan's body. It only took about 10 seconds but now Jan was on the towel with only the tiny string bikini on. She didn't move an inch and felt the guy lifting her arms and legs and putting them where he wanted them. Jan's face was not coming out of the towel as she didn't want anybody to know it was her. When the guy was done moving Jan's body around, he had both her hands over her head and her legs spread about two feet apart.Next Jan heard some more noise in the guys bag and then quiet for a couple minutes. Unknown to Jan, the guy behind was really Tony. And Tony had again brought his camera and was taping Jan in her little suit. He walked all around Jan taping at every angle he could. Tony then slipped it back in his bag and took out some coco butter sun tan lotion. He started at Jan's shoulder and started rubbing the lotion in. He couldn't believe how lucky he was. Just a couple days again, she was a fantasy girl he had never met. Now she was practically nude and he was rubbing lotion on her.When he got to the strings that held her top on, he rubbed lotion under them. He thought to himself, hell, just untie them. He did and Jan could feel the strings come loose and jumped. Tony told her right away not to move and not to say a word. Jan just closed her eyes tighter thinking that would help. Tony proceeded to rub lotion in all over Jan's back. Then he whispered to Jan to lift just a little. When Jan lifted her tummy up just a little, Tony grabbed a string of her top and pulled it out from under her. A loud groan came from Jan's mouth.Tony spoke right up. "If you say or utter another word, I'm out of here. I will let MR. X know you weren't cooperative."Jan was now on the beach with only a small patch covering her pussy. No top at all and a strange person rubbing oil on her. Her body started to shiver a little. Not from being cold as it was a very hot day out. More from being afraid and embarrassed. Tony took this opportunity to tape some more of Jan laying there on the towel. It was easy to see she was topless and at some angles it looked like she was bottomless. The most you could see was one small string going around her waist. The string going down her butt was hidden in her young tight ass cheeks.After taping a little, Tony started rubbing the lotion into her legs. He slowly worked up her body until her got his first touch of her young ass cheeks. Jan jumped a little when his hands first started rubbing oil into her butt cheeks, but she knew better than to make any noise. Tony by now had a raging hard on under his suit. Luckily there was nobody within about 10 feet of Tony and Jan, but there were people walking all around the beach and them. Tony noticed that a lot of people on the beach were watching them very closely as he rubbed lotion on Jan. The tiny suit and her top laying right next to her were enough to peek most people's interest.Tony took the bottle of lotion and squirted a lot of it right on her ass cheeks and right between them. He squirted a lot more then he could ever rub in, but he loved to watch the lotion run down between her cheeks. He could see it slowly disappear under the thin patch that covered her pussy. He knew her tiny pussy must be covered with the slick lotion also. He worked the lotion into her ass for a good ten minutes. Then he had to tape more. She was now all slicked up, you could see her top laying next to her body. After a few minutes of taping, Tony came back to her. He rubbed her back and butt cheeks for about five minutes. Then while he was doing her butt cheeks, he noticed the two strings on each side of her waist. They were tied off in a bow on each side. While rubbing his hands over and under the bows he slowly worked on each one. He made sure to keep both hand over and under the bows as he rubbed lotion into Jan. He took his time but in about five minutes he had the right-side bow undone and the strings laying there untied. He started work on the left side. Slowly but surely, taking his time and using his other hand to hide what he was doing, he got the left side untied.Now Jan was laying there with nothing holding the little patch up between her legs. Tony was pretty sure Jan did not know the strings were undone. He now moved his attention from Jan's waist and butt cheeks to her legs. He moved down between her legs and started working on one leg at a time. He would lift the leg and pretend like he was oiling her under her leg. But in reality he was using the movement of her legs to let the strings move out of the way. First one leg, then the other. Finally, he knew her suit was close to giving way. He stopped for a couple minutes to take some more tape. He wanted to show how everything was untied and how just the little cloth was hiding her young pussy. He finally put the camera back down.He grabbed the lotion and squirted more lotion onto her butt cheeks and cracks. Most the lotion flowed right down into the little triangle coving her pussy. Tony knew that it could move down at any second. He got between Jan's leg and rubbed up and down each leg. As he rubbed the right leg he lifted it up and moved it a little wider apart. Nothing happened. He moved to the left leg, rubbed it for a while then lifted it and started to move it open a little more. It was the left leg that was holding everything up. As soon as Tony lifted the left leg the triangle could no longer support itself. It folded in half, then fell backwards off of Jan. Tony quickly sort of shook her leg so she wouldn't be able to feel the material falling.Tony hoped it worked as he had been working 20 minutes now on seeing the cute little girl's pussy right here on a public beach. Her shaved pussy popped right into view and had nothing covering it now. He slowly put Jan's legs back down and continued to rub lotion into her legs. He was sitting between her legs again and he had the perfect view of Jan's ass and pussy. He wasn't even paying attention to what was going on around him. He was just watching the first close up pussy he had ever seen. He grabbed the video camera and started taping. Jan was totally nude on the beach. Sure she was laying on her bottoms, but to everybody else, she was open to public viewing. Tony started taping as much as he could. He again got the lotion bottle and poured it on Jan's ass crack. This time he and the camera got to watch as the lotion ran down her crack, ran onto her pussy lips, and ran down them.Tony wanted so bad to touch his first pussy but he knew better. This was not the time. But there was some things he wanted. He walked all around Jan with the video camera. He had to get some video with Jan's face in. How could he do it. Then he figured it out. He had the camera sitting on his beach bag. It was on record and it was just below Jan's feet. He next went up to Jan's head and spoke for one of his few times. He told Jan to temporarily take off the black sunglasses. He would be watching her the whole time. She was to keep her eyes closed and turn her head to the right till she would be looking back over her body. If her eyes opened once, he would leave and that would be the end of everything.Jan did as instructed. Without her glasses you could see her face easily. When her head turned around toward her feet, the camera caught the perfect view right up her legs at her nude body and then there was her face.*** CHAPTER 4By now there were many people staring at the display on the beach. Tony moved back away from and in front of Jan. He taped people as they walked by and got the expressions on their face as they realized they were looking at the young girl's pussy. The look of surprise and astonishment taped great with the camera.Finally Tony had enough and he went back over to Jan. It took about 30 minutes but he was able to work the suit back up into position around Jan. He didn't even try to tie the strings. He just made sure the suit covered her pussy nicely. Then he whispered into Jan's ear, "I'm all through with you today. When you get home, read your email. I will tell MR. X that you were PERFECT today. Wait five minutes then open your eyes and put your top on. You will not talk but keep your head down and eyes closed for five minutes."Jan shook her head that she understood and glad it was finally over. She waited for what she thought was five minutes and then opened her eyes. The sunlight was very bright. She moved her hands till she found her top and pulled it up to her. She slowly slid it under her body and tied it around her top. She was about to get up when she noticed the strings to her bottom undone. She immediately reached down to check on her bottom but they were in place and covering her up. She tied her bottoms on both side and slide her tee shirt back on.As she packed up she noticed everybody staring at her as she left the beach. She had to wait about 45 minutes before her dad would be there. She went and put on her shorts and other top. When her dad finally got there she was ready to get back home. Meanwhile, Tony had already been at home and was watching the video. It was so hot. Many people had seen her nude this time and the look on their faces told the whole story. It was also perfect when Jan looked back over her shoulder and you could see right up her legs at her soaking wet pussy. Pure Magic.After watching the tape many times, Tony went to write his next email. Each time Jan would be pushed a little further. He thought about many things and finally finished up the email. He was giving Jan Saturday night off as he knew her parents would get upset if she went out too much. But Sunday would be a different day. He finally finished up the email and mailed it out to Jan. He never wanted to tell Jan very much in the email, he would rather she found out what would happen as it happened, or at least after she got to wherever it was he wanted her to go.Tony told Jan to be at the local theater tomorrow at 1 pm. She was to go into a movie that everybody thought was a dud. He gave her the movie name and told her to sit in the last seat in the back on the right hand side. "Once the movie has started, you are to pull the sunglasses I left with you yesterday out of your purse. Put them on and don't move till somebody sits next to you. Again, do everything he says. Oh yea, one more thing, wear the same short skirt you wore last time. Of course no undies, no talking, and no opening your eyes. See you there..."Jan just wanted all of this to be over. She knew she had to do what he said but when will it all end. 30 days will seem so long.*** CHAPTER 5The next morning her parents asked her what she was going to do today. She told them she was meeting the girls for a movie at 1 pm. Her parents liked that idea and thought they would go too. Jan told her what movie she was going to see and her parents laughed. That movie is a real dud. We'll go see another movie while you watch that one. But remember we told you how bad it will be. They all left for the movies around 12:30.Once Jan got into the movie theater, she went into the ladies room and removed her undies. Her parents had gone their way and she headed for her movie. When she went in there were about 5 or 6 people in the theater. They were all up more towards the front. She went to the back row and had a seat in the farthest chair to the right.The movie started on time and Jan took the glasses out and put them on. She couldn't see a thing and sat that way for about five minutes. Then she heard footsteps. Next she heard somebody sit next to her. "MR. X says hi. Now don't talk and don't move. Shake your head if you understand."After Jan agreed the guy told her to sit back in her chair. The voice was the same one as yesterday. Jan wondered who it could be. He then grabbed each of Jan's feet and slowly guided them to the chair backs in front of her. Before long her legs were higher than her head and her feet were on the corners of each seat in front of her. She knew she was open for the guy next to her to see. He made it even worse by forcing her knees even further apart. Then she heard him tell her to lift her butt up. When he did he reached over on both sides of her and pulled her short skirt up and above her waist. She was wearing a small blue skirt and nice little shirt. She was now totally exposed below her waist. She knew that just about everybody else was way up front, but what if they got up to go get refreshments or something.She felt the guy's hands on the side of her skirt. At first she didn't know what he was doing but then she felt it. He just unsnapped the snap and was starting to pull the small zipper down. It was only about a four-inch zipper and he had it down in no time. Next he told her to lift up. At first Jan didn't do it. He asked again and told her if she again delayed anything he said, he was leaving and she knew what that meant. Jan lifted up and she felt the guy tugging on her skirt. It took a few seconds but it finally let go around her hips and he was pulling it up her legs. One at a time he lifted her legs and pulled the skirt off each one. Then it was gone. Her skirt was no longer on her body. Her legs were in the air in front of her and her knees were spread out wide. She was made to stay like this for about five minutes. The guy next to her would rub her legs and make her jump a little but never touched her pussy.Then she felt the guy moving in her seat. She didn't know what he was doing. She felt him sort of in front of her. Then she jumps up very suddenly as she feels something touch her pussy. The guy is right in front of her. He quickly gets up next to her face and tells her if she does anything like that again, its over. She lowers her butt back down into the seat, and she feels the guy taking her hands and putting on each seat beside her. Now don' t move your hands or your legs. He spreads her knees out wide and then she doesn't feel anything for about a minute.Something again touches her pussy. This time she tries not to move. Soon she knows what it is. The guys tongue is running up and down her pussy lips. At first she is scared and thinking about getting up. Then her lips get wetter and wetter and body starts to feel differently. At first it was his moisture from his tongue that got her wet, but now she knows it was her pussy putting out it own juices. She was very slick and his tongue was very wet.The tongue worked its way all around Jan's tiny little pussy. It was exploring every little crevice. Then it found a very sensitive spot. Jan's stomach would push out every time the tongue found this spot. Tony soon figured out that this was Jan's love button. He concentrated on it and it wasn't very long before he heard small noises coming from Jan's mouth. But these weren't bad noises.She was starting to get turned on. Jan had never felt anything like it. The tongue kept attacking her clit and her juices were flowing out of her like never before. She felt her body start to tighten around her stomach. Then she couldn't help herself. She started humping her little pussy into the wonderful tongue that was licking her.About ten seconds later, Jan exploded in her first big orgasm. Her stomach was twitching and small noises were coming from her mouth. She never wanted the feeling to end. At the same time she was flooding poor Tony's mouth. So much hot sweet juices were coming out he couldn't catch them all. The front of his face was soaked and she kept rubbing her cunt up and down his tongue. Finally she started to slow down and sit in her seat. She had just gotten her first orgasm by a person she didn't even know. And the bad thing was it was great. She felt the guy get up and sit back next to her. She was drained but she couldn't believe what had just happened.Unknown to Jan at the time, Tony was getting ready for Jan to return the favor. He took Jan's skirt and laid it on the floor between his legs. He then put Jan's legs down and told her the first half was done. Once the second half was done, she was free to leave. Next he moved the skirt over to in front of Jan's chair. Next he told Jan to fall forward out of her chair onto her knees. He told her he had put a towel on the ground for her. Once she was there she was facing the wrong way. She was on her knees facing the screen. He whispered for her to turn around toward her own chair. While she was turning around he quickly jumped into her seat. She was now facing him and she could feel his knees around her.Most women would know what was coming up but she was really that protected that she didn't have any idea what was about to happen. Tony was wearing some black shorts and a tee shirt. He slowly pulled down on the tops of his black shorts and they slid down his waist. His shorts and undies were now at about his knees. He looked in front of him and there was cute little Jan on her knees. She was naked from the waist down and her little pussy was shaved and hairless. Tony's dick was straight as an arrow. He had never been this hard before. He dick was throbbing with anticipation of what was about to come. He couldn't get his legs wide enough with his shorts down around his knees so he lifted on leg and allowed his shorts and undies to come off that leg. Now he could spread his legs as wide as he wanted. He spread his legs and knees out as far as he could. He then reached for Jan's head and pulled her toward him.When her head was pretty close to his dick, he lowered his head to hers and whispered that she was not to fight anything. Just do what she was told. Then he asked if she understood. Jan still was not sure what was to be expected of her. She shook her head yes. Tony told Jan to open her mouth. Jan did but not very wide. Tony told her to open it further. When Jan's mouth was all the way open, Tony told her not to close it till he told her. Then he slowly guided Jan's lips to the tip of his dick. Her mouth was only about 1/4 inch away. He guided the tip into her lips and then pushed her head a little further down. "Close your mouth."When Jan did she felt something in it. She might not have known a lot but she figured it out in about two seconds. She moaned loudly. She felt a slap on her head. "Shut up and do as I say or I'm leaving." Jan quit her moaning and just kept still. Then she heard the guy say, "Suck me softly, don't bite, and suck me like I'm a Lollipop." Jan sucked but didn't move her head up and down on Tony's dick. Tony took Jan's hands and placed them on each side of his chair. Then he told her not to move her hands until told. Then he took his hands and guided them to the back of Jan's head. He slowly started moving Jan's head up and down on his dick. He kept giving her instructions as he was working her head on his dick. "Suck me, softer, make is more moist." All the time controlling the tempo of Jan's head on his dick. Tony couldn't believe how good the mouth felt on his hot organ. Jan was starting to get the hang of the sucking and Tony didn't have to tell her as much. Tony worked her head up and down his dick. He looked around the theater and noticed there were only about 5 or 6 others in the movie and they were way up front. He glanced down at the young cheerleader sucking his cock. The feeling was indescribable.He started to work her head a little faster and then he whispered in her ears. "Your doing great. No matter what happens, don't move you hands till I tell you. If you do, I will tell MR. X you didn't cooperate." The pressure inside the young boy was to its boiling point. He moved Jan's head up and down and then felt his balls start to tingle. He grabbed a little tighter hold of Jan's head and moved it up and down his shaft. Then it happened, his legs started to shake and just as he was pushing Jan back down onto his cock the first big stream of hot gushing sperm blasted up his dick. He pushed Jan down hard onto his dick and the first huge stream of white cum shot right down little Jan's throat. The first blast caught her off guard but it was soon followed by a second then a third. Her mouth was filled with this salty, gooey liquid and more was being pumped into her mouth. She started to let go but a voice quickly spoke up and told her not to dare. Then she heard the voice say, "Swallow it, swallow it all. Start swallowing or you'll drowned in it."Jan had no choice. Her throat muscles swallowing down all the salty liquid that was being pumped into her. Tony was young, and his sacks were full of sperm. He just seemed to keep shooting load after load into Jan's virgin mouth. She swallowed time and time again and her stomach was starting to feel sick. Finally there was no more new sperm being pumping into Jan and the hands on her head let go. Jan pulled her mouth up and Tony watched as his white sperm drooled down each side of her mouth. Jan coughed a few times and told the guy she didn't feel good. Tony let Jan sit back in her seat. He helped her get her skirt back around her waist. It was a little dirty from being on the floor. Then he whispered over to Jan that he was leaving. She could open her eyes in five minutes. Any earlier and she would be in trouble. One of the people sitting in front of her might be him. She heard him get up and leave. He reminded her as he left to check her email tonight.Jan waited probably longer then five minutes then removed her special sunglasses. Her mouth had a very foul taste in it, and she immediately got up and went to the ladies room. When she went inside she could still see some white sperm on the side of her face. She cleaned up as best she could. She drank water straight out of the sinks. She had to get the taste out of her mouth. She reached in her purse to get her undies and then she saw how bad her skirt looked. How would she ever explain it to her parents. Then she had an idea. She went and bought a large Coke. She drank about 2/3 of it to try to get rid of the taste in her mouth. Then she went into the ladies room and pour the coke onto the part of the skirt that looked bad. It did the trick. The wetness was hiding the dirt now.Jan had to sit around about 30 minutes before her parent's movie finally ended. When her mother saw her she asked what had happened. Jan told them she spilled her Coke all over her dress. She just wanted to go home and change. Her parents felt so sorry for her and rushed her home. They didn't even ask her about the movie. She was glad about that because she didn't even see one minute of it. When she got home she took a shower and laid on her bed and watched TV. About 10 pm she was finally getting tired. Tomorrow was a school day and she had to get up early.Jan just about forgot about checking her email. There was the message from MR. X. She opened it up and read it. Nothing that bad in it except that I was to tell my parents I had practice tomorrow after school, and I would call them when I needed a ride home. I didn't really have practice but that is what the email said I had to do. It also told me to wear my cheerleader's outfit tomorrow. Normally I only wore it on practice days or days we had a game. But I would wear it tomorrow as told. It said at lunchtime I was to look for a car in spot 12. I was to wait there with my face towards the car. At exactly 12:05, I was to put on the black sunglasses and wait for somebody to come up to me.*** CHAPTER 6The morning went by fairly quickly and at lunch I went to the car spot in the parking lot as required. At 12:05 I put on the very black sunglasses, and it took about 5 minutes for someone to come up to me. The first thing he said was how good I was in the movie theater. I knew right away it was the same guy. I was wondering if he was really MR. X.Tony guided Jan about 20 cars away. He opened up a car door and helped her get inside. They were now in the back seat of a car. She didn't know who 's car or what it looked like but she knew she was in the back seat of a car. The guy laid her back on the seat, and she was surprised she fit so neatly into the back seat. She could lay just about perfectly down across the back seat. The next thing Jan heard was the radio being turned on rather loudly. Then she felt hands lifting her ass up and next thing she knew, the guy was pulling her red shorts and undies down. He continued to pull them all the way off Jan and threw them in the front of the car. He reminded Jan she was not to speak or do anything unless told to. He made Jan shake her head that she understood.Tony pulled the video recorder off the floor and started it up. He recorded Jan laying there and then lifted her skirt up to show she had nothing on under it. Then while still taping he told Jan to slide her skirt down her legs and drop it on the cars floor. Jan was frightened as she was in the school parking lot at lunchtime but she did as he requested. He taped everything as she slowly pulled her own skirt off and threw in on the floor. Next he told her to reach around and unbutton her top and also throw it on the floor. Jan didn't want to do this as her top was not that big at 13 years old.Tony raised his voice this time. Undo your top and throw it on the floor. Jan knew she had no choice. She reached around and undid the small clasp that held her cheerleaders top on. She slowly pulled it from around her and threw it on the floor. She was now completely naked in the car. Tony was surprised when he saw Jan totally nude. With her shaved pussy and her small little breasts, she barely looked 12 if that. Jan's tits were there and formed, just not very big.Unknown to Jan, Tony had never closed his door completely. It was just sitting at the just about shut position. After taping for about two minutes Tony turned the music in the car a little louder. Then he slowly opened the back door slid his way out. After he was out of the car he taped through each back door window at Jan laying in the car fully nude. He panned his camera up to get the school in the background and all the cars so that anybody watching would know where they were. Then he sat the video recorder on the top of the car next to his and pointed it down through the open door of his car. It took him a minute or two to get just the right position but finally his camera was recording Jan's whole body laying nude in the back seat of his car. It also got a good background shot of the school building.Tony stuck his head in next to Jan's head and told her not to get worried but he was going to open the door next to her head for a second. She was not to worry as nobody was around. She heard the door open and then she felt the guy right at her head. He grabbed one of Jan's hands and stuck her fingers in his mouth. He got her middle finger really wet then guided it down to Jan's bald pussy. He started rubbing her own finger up and down Jan' s pussy slit. He pulled her finger back and got it soaking wet with his own spit again. Again he guided it down to her pussy. After a few more times of this he could see her cunt was totally soaking wet. He started moving her finger up and down her slit. Then he told her not to stop. He removed his hand and then spoke to Jan again. "You will stay here just like this rubbing yourself until you cum like you did yesterday. The longer it takes, the more chance of someone seeing you. Shake your head if you understand." Jan shook her head. "Now, no matter what happens, don't move your hand from your pussy, keep rubbing."The camera was taping everything. Jan was rubbing her pussy in the backseat of a car at school. You could make out the students walking around near the front of the school. Tony let Jan rub herself for about a minute before he moved in with his next part. He unzipped his pants and pulled his already stiff dick out of his pants. He moved his dick down to where Jan's head was. Both rear doors were now wide open. The camera was taping from Jan 's feet end and he was now at her head. The camera was put in such an angle it could see everything that was happening. Tony told Jan to part her lips and when she did she felt a dick pushing it way into her mouth. She started to move her free hand that was at her side but Tony yelled at her quickly to just stay still. He reminded her the longer it took her to make herself cum, the longer she would be there.Jan's hand continued to work on her pussy. Tony in the meantime had started pumping in and out of her mouth. Unlike the movie theater, Jan didn't have to move her head at all, Tony was using her mouth just like it was a pussy. He was pumping into her mouth at his own rhythm and there was nothing Jan could really do about it. This went on for about two minutes and Tony was really fucking into her mouth steadily. Jan's mind was racing very rapidly about everything that was happening. Her pussy was starting to feel like it was on fire. Her hips started to rock a little. Tony knew she was close. He tried hard to hold back but watching her tiny little body do herself was about as much as he could take. He didn't think he would be able to hold out any longer when all of a sudden her whole body started shaking. Her hips started raising off the back car seat and her finger was rubbing hard over her tight little pussy. Then a deep moan came from her throat. That was it for Tony. His balls started pumping squirt after squirt of white-hot sperm into Jan's mouth. Jan had just started cumming herself and she was in the middle of her own orgasm when the first blasts of sperm hit the back of her throat.What was great was the camera was taping everything. At first Jan was just a poor participant, but then the camera showed her starting to get into it and then pumping her hips up to meet her own fingers working at her pussy. Jan couldn't swallow all the cum and it started flowing out the sides of her mouth. It started running down her cheeks and this time she didn't hear the guy telling her to swallow. She had to swallow a lot of it but she also found she could let a lot run out the sides of her mouth. But again, unknown to her, the video camera was capturing it all. She was cumming hard to her own fingers while swallowing cum that was being pumped into her mouth. The camera even caught people getting into a car about four cars down. They never did come up to see what was happening. They wouldn't have believed it if they had seen it. With the last few squirts of Tony's balls, he pulled out and let it shoot all over Jan's face. He told her not to stop rubbing herself. He got up and zipped up his pants. There was sperm all over poor Jan's face and lips.She had cum very hard and wanted to stop. Tony had gone around and got the camera off other car. He now zoomed in to Jan rubbing her pussy and all the sperm all over Jan's face. Then Tony had an idea that even shocked him. Why not he thought. He told Jan they were just about done, he just had to clean he up a little He grabbed a white napkin from the front of the car and carefully wiped up all the cum from Jan's face. He couldn't believe how much she had pushed out of her mouth. The rag ended up coated with the white sperm. He then closed the door next to Jan's face and she thought everything was over. Tony still had one thing left he wanted Jan to do for him. He went back to the car and set the camera back up it. He adjusted it just how he wanted. He then put Jan's head up some so the video camera could see her face. Yea, she had on some big sunglasses but it was still pretty easy to see who it was.He then moved to the open car door and watched Jan slowly rubbing her pussy. He grabbed her hand and stuck her finger in his mouth. It tasted great. He told Jan they would be done in about four minutes. He just wanted to taste how good her pussy tasted. He guided her wet finger to her pussy. This time he guided the finger around. All of a sudden Jan felt the tip of her finger being pushed up into her little pussy hole. She jumped and Tony quickly told her he just wanted to taste her finger, that's all. Jan relaxed just a little and let her finger slip into her pussy. After about 10 seconds her finger was pulled out of her pussy and she felt it being put into the guys mouth and sucked. Then she felt him sort of spit on her finger and guide it back to her pussy. He again guided it up into her tight little hole and pressed it forward till she jumped. He finger had hit her little virginal wall. He left it there for a couple seconds and pulled it out and put it in his mouth. She just wanted this to end so she relaxed and let him do his thing.After Tony pulled her finger out of his mouth, this time he wasn't going to spit on her finger. He pulled the napkin with all his cum on it and held it over her finger. He made sure the camera was catching everything. He then scooped a glob of his white sperm off the napkin onto one of his fingers. Then he let the glob drop onto Jan's finger. He got another glob and let it drop also. Jan's finger was now covered with his white sperm. His sperm was so white it was easy to see. He held her finger up for the camera to see. It picked up all the white sperm on her finger. He then moved out of camera site and told Jan to put the finger back up inside her until he told her to pull it out. Of course Jan thought that the guy had again spit all over her finger. She slowly guided her finger up to her tight little pussy whole. The camera caught her finger with nobody else in view as Jan slowly pushed the cum covered finger inside her tight pussy. The finger and sperm disappeared in her pussy. She held it there for about 10 seconds and heard the guy tell her to slowly pull the finger out.Both Tony and the camera watched in amazement as her finger slid out without a drop of sperm on it. He guided the finger to his mouth and played out the whole routine again. He again had her finger totally covered in sperm. He finger looked nearly white he had dropped so much sperm from the napkin on it. Jan thought it was funny that he kept spitting on her finger but she just thought that would make her finger go in easier. Tony moved out of the cameras view and he again told Jan to slowly push her finger up inside her. It was amazing to watch as Jan finger slowly pushed at the tight entrance of her virginal cunt, then slowly dip inside taking with it all the sperm that was covered on her finger. She pushed most of her finger in her and waited for the familiar voice. The guy told her to slowly remove her finger, very slowly this time. She did as she was told and he watching in fascination as her tiny little pussy sucked every drop of white cum off her fingers.When her finger was out he told her one more time and they would be through. He had enough cum on the napkin for maybe one more coating. He sucked her finger and then pretended like he was spitting on it getting it wet. He wiped every bit of cum off the napkin he could on his finger then let it all drip on her finger. Again, just about all her finger was white. He moved back and told her to do it slowly this last time. And to make it go in nice and slow. He watched as bit after bit of white sperm was pushed up into the young 13-year-old virgin girl. Her finger was finally in as far as she could push it without touching her hymen. Tony told her to slowly remove it. BINGO. Totally clean.Now Tony had a new game to play with this young girl. He was hard as a brick again and would love to have her suck him again, but he had kept her out here about 45 minutes. Only 15 minutes left on the lunch period. He let her get dress and was going to keep her undies. But after the show he just got, he let her keep everything. He got her dresses and walked her back to the original car. He had walked her through many different cars so she couldn't remember how to get back to the original car. He didn't want her to figure out what car he was driving. He only had a learners permit and could only drive during the daylight hours.He told her again the he would report to MR. X that she did everything she was told. He reminded her to check her email tonight. Being that it was school day, Tony knew he couldn't force Jan to try to go out at night. Her parents would be suspicious. He decided ever day at lunch in the parking lot he would have some fun with Jan, and on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday he would have her go other places with him. The next day all the email said was for Jan to met a guy at a car parking space in the school parking lot. She had to meet him at 12:05 and be wearing her special no see sunglasses.Tony had already shot over two hours of tape of Jan. Today he parked in a much nicer spot for what was going to happen. He parked so that when both car doors were open, it was easy to see that students walking around in front of the school. The place he was yesterday was ok and you could see the school in the background, but today the car was in the perfect spot to get a lot of background action. It was still far enough away that probably nobody would see what was happening, but it was close enough to make out who people were walking around in the schools front patio. Today all Jan knew was she had to wear a short skirt and meet at car space #346. She was there at 12:05 just like she was suppose to be.At 12:10 the same voice was behind her. Tony guided Jan to his car but this time he was smart and had rolled down all the back windows and left both back doors barely open. He guided Jan to the backseat and laid her down. He then set up the camera shooting through both back doors. It got the perfect picture of Jan laying down but also showed all the school activity happening in the background. Tony told her that today was going to be just about exactly like yesterday. The sooner they got everything done, the sooner she could go back to class.But Tony knew today would be a little different. He was going to try to stay out of the pictures as much as possible. And he had brought some extra accessories with him. After the camera was running, he pulled out a few of the toys and set them up on the floor. Then he told Jan to removed her skirt and throw it on the floor. Next came her undies, her shirt and then her bra. She didn't hesitate this time as she knew the sooner they got on with it, the sooner she could get dressed. Then Tony grabbed a cup from the floor. It was a paper cup, and there were two on the floor. This one had a little bit of baby lotion in the bottom of it.After the camera had caught little Jan undressing all by herself in the back seat of a car, Tony stepped back into the picture. He told Jan to stick her finger in this cup then smell it. Jan did what she was told. "You know what that is?"Jan shook her head. "Baby Oil. Yes, and anytime I tell you to stick you finger in the cup, I want you to stick you middle finger of your right hand in the cup, coat it with baby oil. You got that?" Jan shook her head yes. Then Tony proceeded to put Jan in the position he wanted. One leg was back against the back of the seat. The other leg was presses forward against the front seat as much as it would go. This spread her legs out pretty far. He tucked her left hand behind her body that was presses into the back seat. He left her right hand free. He showed her where the cup could be so she could stick her finger in it. It was in a cup holder attached to the back of the front seat. Within very easy range of her hand. Then Tony did the magic switch routine. The cup with the baby lotion he put back on the floor. The other cup he held up to the camera so it could see what was inside it. There was at least 1/4 cup of white sperm in the bottom of the paper cub. Tony had started last night watching all the videos a couple of times. Each time he beat off he put it all into the paper cub. The last time was about 10:00 am during a break between classes. There was a lot of sperm floating in the bottom of the cup. After showing the sperm to the camera, he put the cup into the holder. He then gave Jan her instructions. She had to make herself cum again. But to put a new twist in it, every time she heard the guy say NOW, she was to coat her finger in baby oil and finger her pussy for ten seconds before she could return to rubbing her pussy. Again, she wouldn't be able to get dresses until she came, and the longer it took, the more chance of getting caught.The very next words out of the guy's mouth was NOW. Jan reached up dipped her finger into what she thought was baby oil. She pulled her coated finger out of the cup and placed it on the lips of her pussy. She ran her fingers up and down her lips. Before she could even start to slide it inside her pussy she heard the word NOW again. She removed her hand and guided her finger over to the cup.She coated her finger and slide it back over to her now wet pussy. Tony had moved out of the way of the camera as he wanted to have some tape of her shoving the stuff deep inside her pussy all by herself. Again her finger was covered in white sperm. This time she slid it slowly up inside her and let her tight little pussy adjust to the sudden intruder. She knew she had to leave it there for about 10 seconds. Her insides were now very slick from what she thought was baby oil.After 10 seconds she started rubbing her clit again. She was very moist now. Tony let her go for about 30 seconds then yelled NOW again. Her fingers quickly found the hot potent sperm and in no time it was headed for her tight little pussy hole. After she pulled this finger out, Tony decided he had enough tape of her by herself and moved around to her head. In no time Jan was again sucking on Tony's cock while rubbing her own pussy. Tony wouldn't let her rub more then 30 seconds before he would again say the word NOW. Jan would scoop up more and more of the baby making cum in the cup and guide it to her tight virginal pussy.With Tony cumming as many times as he did and Jan having to quit rubbing her clit every 30 seconds or so, it took much longer for them to both cum. It must have been about seven or eight minutes when Tony felt the urge first. To keep Jan from cumming for at least a minute or so he spoke out the word NOW. Just as he did Jan reached up to soak her fingers. Just as she started to push the next load into her cunt, Tony started cumming. He grabbed the cup real quick from the cup holder and held it down next to his cock. He let one or two squirts shoot down the back of Jan's throat, then he pulled his cock out and shot the remaining load into the small paper cub. He watched as the camera caught everything that he was doing.Jan was happy that the guy had pulled out of her mouth so early. She hardly had to swallow any. Then Tony stuck the cup with the fresh sperm back into the holder. He then yelled NOW. Jan reached up and coated her finger but when it came out of the cup this time the sperm was much whiter and much more gooie. Tony and the camera watched as the young girl presented this finger to her pussy and slowly pushed it inside her. In 10 seconds or so she pulled out and he finger was clean as a whistle. Tony got out of the picture and it took Jan about another four minutes before she started to cum. This meant she had pushed about three or four more fingerfulls of cum up inside her. Right as she was about to cum Tony yelled NOW. Jan's butt was already high up in the air from the forces of the orgasm that was about to take her over. She reached over and dipped her finger in the cup. She was so excited she just about knocked it over. She hurriedly pushed the finger full of cum back inside her just as her system exploded.Normally her finger would just sit still inside her, but for the first time she worked her little finger in and out of her pussy. This caused a lot of the sperm to slowly start seeping out. The camera was catching it all. Just as she was cumming, sperm started flowing out of Jan's small little pussy. Jan's hips were going up and down and her finger was really working in and out of her pussy. Then she slowly stopped and removed her hand. Tony picked up the cup and moved it over slowly close to the camera. He let the camera look inside. There was just a small bit of white gooey cum in the bottom on the cup. All the rest must have been forced up inside Jan's little pussy. Jan was all used up. She had cum like never before. Each time she cums it seems to get bigger and better.She feels the guy starting to clean her up and then starting to dress her. Soon she is as clean as Tony can get her and she now has all her clothes on. He tells her she was again perfect and to check for email on the computer tonight.Jan finally gets back to class and doesn't remember the rest of the day. She if off in never land. She didn't know that when you cum it could feel that good. Well, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday at school all come and go. Everyday she was in the back seat of the car making herself cum and sucking off the strange guy she had never seen. She had also pushed all the cum that Tony could generate up into her tight little pussy. The routine was down quite well now and Jan was now slowly looking forward to the guy. She wished it never had happened and didn't want it to continue, but she knew she loved the feeling of cumming the way she does.*** CHAPTER 7This time when she got home from school on Friday she knew there would be someplace she would have to go. Tony had all week to make plans, now he was ready to put them in action. He wasn't old enough to buy adult toys but he knew they had some in the novelty store at the mall. That week he had gone about stealing two small toys from the store. One was a small red dildo and the other was a pair of handcuffs. Friday night she told her parents she wanted to go to a school baseball game. This one wasn't her school, it was a rival high school. She said she was going to meet some of the girls there. She needed to be there around 7:00 pm and the game would end around 10:30 pm. Her dad drove her to the other schools baseball field. It was about 30 minutes from the house. They got there at about 6:45.Tony had told her to be at the scoreboard in center field at exactly 7:00 pm and she was to have her dark glasses on waiting for him. She was there and 7:00 and by 7:05 Tony had met up with her. He guided her back away from the baseball field to the football field that wasn't being used. He had already sneaked in earlier and sat everything up. Right out towards one of the goal post was a little security light. It didn't really light anything up but it threw out enough light for Tony's purposes. Tony had Jan sit down, and Jan realized they were on a blanket immediately. Tony told her not to worry as they were away from everyone. Tony sat up a tripod and put the camera on it. He then turned it on and stepped back away from Jan. He told Jan to stand up and slowly take off her clothes. He pressed a button on a small radio and a song started playing. He told her to give him a dance as she undresses. Jan didn't really know how to do it but she slowly started dancing and undressing right there on the football field. It took about five minutes but finally her bra and panties were off and she was naked dancing to the music.Tonight was going to be just about a solo night for Jan. Tony wanted to get a lot of tape of her doing things by herself. He had her lay down and propped her head up with pillows so the camera could see it. He also placed one pillow under her butt so her pussy was propped up a little. He then guided one of Jan's hand to a little bowl and stuck a finger in it. He lifted it to her nose. "Remember this?"Jan shook her head, "yea baby oil.""Well, the same routine tonight, whenever I say NOW, dip you finger in and put it in your pussy for 10 seconds." Then instead of putting that bowl down, he replaced it with another bowl. He showed it to the camera. Again, the bottom was full of white sperm from Tony.Tony immediately said NOW and Jan started her routine. She coated her pussy first and then on the next batch she pushed her finger inside of her. This went on for about two minutes then Tony grabbed Jan's hand and put something in it. She didn't know what it was. Then he turned a switch on it and it started buzzing in her hand. She had heard of vibrators before from the girls at school. Tony guided her hand with the vibrator to the top of her pussy. He then guided it up and down her tiny little slit. The vibration about threw her hips in the air the first time it came in contact with her clit. Tony kept guiding her hand up and down her small little pussy lips. Then Tony said the word NOW and he guided the vibrator into the bowl and covered the tip of it with what Jan thought was baby oil. The camera was getting it all and it was easy to see it was not baby oil.Tony let Jan run the vibrator up and down her slit about three or four minutes worth. Then he again held her hand with the vibrator in it and guided it straight to Jan's pussy opening. He slowly pressed forward. Jan held her hand back and would not let the vibrator into her pussy. Tony dropped his head next to hers. "Let your hand go loose. I will not hurt you, now let you hand go loose." Jan didn't want to but slowly she did. The vibrator slowly parted her virgin lips and slipped in about and inch. Then Tony pulled it out and slipped it back in an inch.After about 30 seconds Tony removed his hand from Jan's and told her to keep this up. She finally got into the hang of it. She was slowly pushing just about an inch of the vibrator up inside her. She heard the guy yell NOW. She knew what this meant and she pulled the vibrator out and dipped it into the bowl. When she pulled it out the whole end was covered in large globs of Tony's sperm. She guided it to her pussy and pushed in back in. About every 20 seconds Tony would yell NOW to Jan. He looked in the bowl, there was still a lot in there. This was not working as quick as he liked. He finally rearranged the camera on the tripod and had Jan stop using the vibrator. He wiped up her pussy so it was fairly clean of all his cum. He then took the two pillows from under her head and had her lift her butt up. He stuck these two pillows under her along with the one that was already there.Jan's butt and pussy were now way up in the air. He rearranged the camera so it was looking down right over the top of Jan. Then he had her grab her own legs and pull them back towards her ears. The camera now had a great view of her ass and pussy. Her pussy was spread out wide and easy to see every little crevice. He grabbed the bowl of sperm, there was still quite a bit in it. He showed it to the camera then sat it down beside Jan. Next he got down between Jan's legs and touched his tongue to her pussy. She jumped at first but then she remembered the feel. It was the guys tongue. He started licking Jan hard and wildly. He could tell Jan was starting to get into it. Using his body he was able to hold Jan's legs up. He told Jan to use both her hand and pull her pussy lips apart so he could lick her better. Her hands came down and immediately parted her little lips. He continued licking her and then instructed her to put one finger from her right hand into her pussy. Then he wanted a finger from her left hand in her pussy.After she slowly guided both fingers inside her, he told her to leave the fingers there and not to move them. They were about an inch or so inside her pussy. While the camera was taping all this he started licking quickly around her tight little clit. He saw it slowly grow as she got more turned on. Then he noticed her hips start to move ever so much. He knew this was the sign that she was very close to cumming. He stopped his attack for just a second. He told Jan that when she started to cum, she was to pull her fingers apart as far as possible so he could lick all the cum right out of her pussy. She was to wait till just as she started cumming, then pull on both her little fingers and let him lick her deep as she cums.Tony picked up the bowl of cum that was laying beside her. Her hips were really starting to move with his attack on her clit. Then he heard the faint sound of grunting and he looked down and sure enough she was starting to pull her fingers apart. She was now right in the middle of her orgasm and her fingers had pulled her little pussy about an 1/2 inch open.Without missing a beat Tony grabbed the bowl and stuck it above Jan's tiny little pussy whole. She was cumming hard now and Tony spoke up one last time. Pull those lips apart for me Jan, pull them hard. All that was in Jan' s mind was the fantastic feeling of her pussy starting to cum. She heard the words and just did as she was told. She pulled hard on both sides of her pussy wall with her fingers and her little pussy opened up to about an inch wide. This is exactly what Tony had waited for. He tipped over the bowl and watched as his white gooey mixture slowly poured from the edge. He guided every little bit of it between Jan's fingers. It only took about five seconds but in that time the entire bowl was emptied deep into the little girls little pussy. She was still trembling with her after-cum when Tony told her to pull her fingers out of her pussy. Her pussy quickly closed up trapping all the sperm deep inside the girls little pussy.With her legs up like they were, all the sperm would slowly be dripping down deep inside her till it reach the bottom of her cunt. Tony decided he needed to keep her in this position for a while. He had wanted to get his anyway so he had her again hold her legs up while he went to the front of her head. He unzipped his zipper and for the next five minutes made Jan suck his dick while her legs were being held over her head. Finally Tony could feel the bubbling deep down in his balls. He erupted!! Squirt after squirt entered Jan's mouth. She didn't want to swallow it but the way she was laying forced her to. Tony didn't cum near as much as he usually did because all day he had been working on filling the bowl as much as possible. But he was still young and he filled her mouth with two or three swallows full.Finally Tony was done with Jan and allowed her to put her legs down. Tony had grabbed a towel as he expected a lot of his sperm to gush out of her little pussy. To his amazement, nothing came out. There had been a lot of sperm in the bowl and nothing came out when she put her legs down. He cleaned Jan up nicely and got her dressed. Even after Jan had stood up, nothing was coming out of those young pussy lips. Tony couldn't believe it. He packed up his stuff first and put it in his car.Tony then drove Jan over close to the baseball field. He was going to let her out and she could not look for about five minutes. He threatened her that he might just drive down the road and watch her for a couple of minutes. Jan knew what would happen if MR. X, whoever he was, would give that tape to her parents. She wasn't taking any chances. Tony drove off into the night and Jan finally went back to the game and waited for her parents to come get her. She finally got home and she knew that Saturday would be another day for MR. X.It had been a full week now. Only three weeks left. It seemed like it would be an eternity. But in bed that night, Jan thought about how good she had felt every time she had cum. She had never really touched herself before all this had happened. Now she couldn't go to sleep thinking about it all. Then she couldn't help herself.For the first time in her life, she reached down under the cover and slowly rubbed her pussy. It was on fire. She wetted her finger and started doing what the guy had forced her to. But this time nobody was making her do it. The naughtiness of it all was just too much for Jan. She came again like a roman candle. It only took about two minutes of her rubbing her smooth little pussy. What was wrong with her? Was she forever hooked on the feeling? She finally went to sleep about 20 minutes later. She knew she would have another day to ponder when she woke up.*** CHAPTER 8Saturday morning Jan woke up and took a quick shower. She then turned on her computer and checked her email. Of course there was another email from MR. X. He wanted her to meet him at the mall at exactly noon. She was to tell her parents she was going shopping with her friends then to a movie and dinner. She would call them later that night when they were all done and she was ready to come home. Again Jan was to wear a short skirt to the mall. She was also to bring her bathing suit she had worn last weekend. She was to wait outside the side entrance to mall at 12:05. She would have her dark glasses on, and somebody would come up to her there. She asked her dad to drive her to the mall around noon. She told him she would call later in the evening when the girls were done shopping and watching a movie. She got dressed and her dad drove her to the mall. She got there a few minutes early and waited at the side entrance. At 12:05 she took her dark sunglasses out and put them on.It wasn't but two minutes later she heard the familiar voice. Tony told her to grab his arm and follow him. Tony looked her over as they walked. *What a cute looking girl for him to own the way he does.* He guided her out to his car and opened the back door. He had Jan get in and lay down just like she does at the school.Again he was parked in a really good spot. He grabbed his camera off the floor and gave Jan her usual order. "Take off your clothes and throw them on the floor." Jan had done this about every day for a week. She was pretty use to the routine.For the first couple days she was really slow in doing it, now she just unzipped her skirt, pulled off her undies, and took her shirt and bra off. She was naked in about two minutes. Tony took a few minutes to tape her stripping and to get the view of the mall in the background. It was easy to see shoppers going into and out of the main mall entrance.When Tony was happy with the tape footage, he closed the door and got into the car. He turned the radio up loud and reached around and put Jan in the position he wanted. She was laying down, but he had opened both back windows. He put her feet pretty far apart with her toes on each side of the windows support. Her head was behind the drivers seat and her legs were propped up in the passenger-side door. He then started the car and started to drive away. This was the first time Jan had gone anywhere with the guy, and it worried her a bit. Plus she didn't know exactly where she was or what was going on. She was totally nude with both hands above her head and her legs spread wide on each side of the back seat window.Tony knew exactly what he was doing. He headed directly for the interstate highway. He got on the highway and headed toward the beach. He pulled the video camera out and started taping back over the front seat at Jan laying in the back seat. He then told Jan to use her right hand and get it very moist in her mouth. Then start rubbing the moisture into her cute little pussy. Jan did exactly as Tony said. Within a couple minutes her pussy was soaking wet. Then Tony told her to work hard on her pussy with her hand. She had five minutes to cum and if she didn't cum, he would show her body off to many people that day.She started working hard on her little pussy. Then right up in front of them Tony saw what he was looking for. There in the right lane was two or three large semi trucks going down the highway. He slowly pull up to the back of the first one. He made sure his video camera was recording then he moved the car over into the passing lane and slowly inched up on the big semi. He was soon up to and then a little ahead of the big cab at the front of the rig. He aligned the side window with where the driver of the rig would be. He couldn't see the driver but he knew in a second or two the driver would look over. He kept the video recorder going and it showed Jan rubbing her pussy and also showed the big truck right beside their vehicle. Jan was concentrating her best on making herself cum.Tony speeded up just a little and noticed the truck speedup up to keep up with him. He knew the trucker was watching Jan in the back seat. He decided to keep a constant speed and just kept taping. It took Jan about three or four minutes but finally her hips starting bucking up and down and then it happened. She moaned and grunted and her fingers worked very fast on her little pussy. She was cumming and cumming hard. Her hips rocked up and down on the finger rubbing up and down her slit. Tony was taping it all with the truck right there beside the window. Then Jan was finally done. Tony slowed down all of a sudden and got back behind the truck. At the very next exit Tony got off the freeway.*** CHAPTER 9Tony drove for another 10 minutes before he finally got to the place on the beach he wanted. It was a fairly secluded spot. Not many people went to the beach there because the water had sharp rocks and glass in it. The beach was nice but you couldn't really use the water. But it was a place with a great view of the beach. They had a nice little boardwalk up on the beach and a lot of people like to just sit up there and eat lunch overlooking the beach and ocean. Tony pulled into the parking lot and turned off the car. He told Jan to reach in her purse and get out her bathing suit. She put it on in very short time and then heard her car door opening. Tony grabbed her hand and his beach bag and guided Jan down to the beach.Jan had been behind the sunglasses for about an half hour already. Now Tony was guiding her down the beach ramp to the beach. She couldn't really see anything with these glasses on. Tony picked a spot on the beach and laid out a small blanket. He then had Jan lay down on the blanket. He made sure her head was towards the water and her feet were pointing up towards the sand dune where the boardwalk was. He then turned on a radio and told Jan they would be there for about an hour or so. He also told her they were the only ones on the beach. It was a deserted place that he knew about. He was pretty much telling the truth there. He looked around and nobody else was on the beach.He took out his bottle of suntan lotion and started working on Jan's shoulder. By the time he got to her breasts, he just untied the string in the front of her top and peeled both side off her. She told her to lift just a little and the top slide right out from under her. He rubbed lotion all over her small breasts and then stopped and picked up his camera. He then taped the location they were, taped Jan with her top off, and scanned the camera all around the area. He then went back to work on Jan. He slowly oiled her chest and stomach.Now he was at the top of her bikini bottoms. Again, without even a small hesitation, he reached to both sides of her bottoms and pulled on each bow. The bows popped loose and he didn't even ask Jan to lift up. The only material to the bathing suit bottom was her little triangle in front. He just grabbed the triangle cloth and pulled it up. The strings that went under and around Jan pulled right out from under her. Jan was now complete nude on the beach. Last time she was on the beach at least she thought she had her bottoms on, but now she knew she was completely nude. She just prayed that the beach really was deserted.Tony continued to rub lotion all over Jan. He even rubbed the lotion over Jan's little pussy. This was the first time he really got to feel her tiny little cunt. It was so smooth and small. He got up and adjusted her body again the way he wanted it. He pulled her arms up over and behind her head. This stretched her small tits up and high. He then grabbed both legs and pushed them as far apart as he could. He grabbed his camera and taped everything. He let her lay there about four or five minutes then he saw the first car pull into the parking lot. He immediately grabbed the little red vibrator out of his bag and poured a little lotion over it. He grabbed on of Jan's hand and put the small vibrator in her hand. He turned it on and told Jan to run it up and down her pussy and every 30 seconds or so to stick about an inch of it in her tight little cunt.Tony grabbed the video camera and got up and moved behind Jan. Jan started slowly rubbing the vibrator up and down her little slit. Her cunt was very moist from all the suntan lotion that had been applied to it. Then she slowly put the tip of the vibrator up to her little cunt and pressed the tip in. After about an inch she pulled it out and pushed it back in. She did this a few times then went back to rubbing it up and down her pussy. Tony's camera was taping everything when he finally saw the people get out of their car and head towards the little board walk overlooking the beach. It was a guy a girl about 25 to 30 years old. Tony panned back with the zoom so he could get Jan and the board walk in the picture. It took about 10 seconds before the couple got to the boardwalk.The girl pointed down at the beach and the boy looked over quickly. They were both pointing straight down at Jan. There was a young girl completely nude on the beach, and she was rubbing something between her legs. They also saw a guy with a video camera taping it all. Tony watched to see what the couple would do and even though they pointed and waved, they stayed up at the boardwalk and sat down on the railing.Tony went back and got the small tripod that he had brought down with him. He set up the camera back by the waters edge. He adjusted the lens so he could see both Jan and the couple up top watching. When he was happy with the camera's adjustment, he walked back up to Jan. He watched as she slowly slipped the vibrator into her pussy again. It was so hot. The couple watching didn't make a move. Tony slowly got down next to Jan's head, pulled his already stiff dick out of his shorts, and turned Jan's head to the side. He guided his dick into Jan's mouth and starting slowly fucking his shaft into her lips. Jan by now knew what to do when a dick was in her mouth. She had gotten very good at sucking cock. She slowly sucked on his dick as he pushed it in and out of her mouth.Tony saw another car pull into the lot. This time it was three guys. They were surfers and looked to be all teenagers. It took them also about a minute to reach the boardwalk but when they did they stopped dead in their tracks. The couple that was there started laughing and pointing down at the beach where we were.The three boys were shocked. They watched as I plowed into Jan's mouth while she played with a vibrator between her spread legs. Then I got another new idea. I pulled out of her mouth and pulled my shorts up. They barely covered my large hard-on. Then I headed up the stairs to the top of the boardwalk. Tony had a big smile on my face and said "Hi!" to everyone. The boy and girl commented about the great show we were putting on. Tony explained to them that my girlfriend lost a bet and had to do whatever I wanted her to do for a week. The girl looked at her boyfriend and remarked that she will never bet with him. Everybody laughed.The three boy's eyes were glued on Jan. She was still doing what she was told. She was playing with the vibrator between her legs. Tony then spoke up, "Would one of you boys like to have her suck you while she puts on the show?" All five of the people looked at me in disbelief. One of the boys was the first to answer, "You bet, I would." Tony told the others to stay and watch the show. The boy was about 16, and as they walked down the stairs Tony told him the rules. "No talking to the girl." He was to pull his dick out and let her suck him. When he started to cum he was to pull out of her mouth and shoot his load into a small bowl that was laying beside the girl. If he agreed, then everything was set. He couldn't believe his luck. The girl looked beautiful as she laid there and played with her pussy. Tony helped the boy kneel next to Jan. The boy unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He placed it next to Jan's mouth and she opened up as soon as she felt it on her lips. Jan started sucking him like a pro. The poor boy must not have had a girlfriend because within two minutes he pulled out of her and shot a huge load into the small bowl. He sat the bowl down and then walked back to where Tony was working the VCR camera.Tony waved up at the boys on the boardwalk and motioned the other two boys to come down. He met them at the bottom of the boardwalk and offer to them the same deal. One at a time each boy took his place next to Jan's head and let her suck him off. Each boy lasted just about two minutes each. They were so turned on that they couldn't take the soft lips of Jan's mouth running up and down on their cocks. When the last boy was done he got up and walked back to where Tony and the other boys were. They were all whispering so that Jan didn't know they were there. He looked up and noticed that the guy and girl at the boardwalk were waving down to them and turned and walked back to their car. This left just the three boys there.Now, Tony asked the three boys if they would like to see some more of the show with the girls. They weren't going anywhere. Tony told them to be a quiet as possible and all of them sit down around the feet of the girl. After they were seated, Tony taped them watching Jan using the vibrator on herself. Finally Tony came over and looked in the bowl next to Jan. It was at least 1/3 full of sperm. The boys had really cum a lot. He didn't know it but the boys hadn't had girlfriends in quite some time. He got down next to Jan and told her the bowl with the baby lotion was on her left side next to her waist. Every time he said NOW, she was again to dip the vibrator into it and then slide it into her pussy. The boys couldn't believe what Tony had just told her to do. The next words out of Tony's mouth was NOW.. Jan felt beside her, found the bowl, and pushed the tip of the vibrator down into it. She then lifted it out and the boys looked at how much white sperm was coated over the vibrator. The girl then guided the vibrator to her little pussy and shoved it in about an inch.When she finally pulled the vibrator out, it was completely clean of sperm. This went on for about five minutes. Tony was standing around taping all the boy's reaction to what was going on. Their faces told the whole story. They just couldn't believe what the girl was doing. After five minutes, Tony started to reposition Jan. Her legs were push back over her head so the her heels were right next to her ears. Tony grabbed Jan's hands and had her hold her legs right there. She was now wide open with her pussy and butt pointing straight up in the air. Tony handed the camera to one of the boys and motioned for him to keep taping. Then Tony got between her legs and started licking on Jan's pussy. Jan knew this was what was going to happen because he had done this before at the football field. As Tony was licking her cunt, for the first time ever, he stuck one of his own fingers into Jan's cunt. He knew not to push in very far. He was licking hard on her clit, and he pushed a second finger into her. Jan was now close to coming. She had already cum once in the back seat of the car but the tongue working on her clit was about to put her over the top again. All the boys watched as slowly Jan's waist started to move with the licking. Then the boys saw Tony pick up the bowl of cum laying beside Jan. The closer Jan got to coming the farther Tony tried to spread his two fingers apart. He had them about 1/2 an inch apart. She was so tight it was hard to even get that much separation of her tight pussy hole. Then a little grunt and moan were heard coming from Jan's mouth.Tony knew she was just starting to cum. Her hips started to jerk a little hard and Tony separated his fingers as much as he could. He might have opened her up another 1/4 and inch or so. She was now deep into the throws of her orgasm. Tony brought the bowl up to his spread out fingers and tipped it towards Jan's cunt. All the white slimy goo started to run over the side of the bowl and slowly down into Jan's open little pussy. Tony knew his aim was good, and he tipped the bowl as far over as he could. The white baby making sperm ran in a small stream right through his fingers and down into Jan's open pussy lips. It only took about four seconds and the bowl was empty. All of the boys looked on with the oddest expression on their faces. The one boy holding the camera had watched everything through the viewfinder. He too was just amazed at what this girl would let happen.Finally Tony backed off from Jan and whispered to her to keep holding her legs for a couple minutes. Jan was drained from cumming so hard. She just laid there with her feet up by her eyes, letting her body calm down from the intense orgasm that she just had. Tony motioned the boys toward the boardwalk. He told him that was it for the day. The boys asked if they could see the girl again. Tony thought and told them if they showed up here at the same time next Saturday, he would bring the girl back again. He also told the boys they could bring some of their friends, just so long as everybody remained quiet when they were around the girl.The boys were walking up the stairs and started high-fiving each other. They waved as they finally got in their car and left. Tony went back to Jan and allowed her to let her feet come down. This time some of the boy's sperm did slowly drip out of Jan's pussy. That was probably because of the amount that was pushed in there. Tony cleaned her up and then helped her get her little bathing suit back on.It was only around 3pm and they still had a lot of the day left to them. This time Tony let Jan sit in the front seat. She only had her tiny bikini on. He laid the front seat back a little and had Jan lay back. He then pulled both strings on her bottom and pulled it off. He did the same with the small top. He then arranged her feet so they were up on the dash in front of her. He could still see a little white sperm leaking from her pussy. He wiped her off then closed her door. They were back out on the highway in about 10 minutes. Of course now any car that was higher than Tony 's car would be able to see down and view Jan laying like she was.Tony taped about five minutes of her laying like that as he passed cars. Then he saw a van up in front of him. He pulled up slowly next to the van and saw a lady of about 30 driving it. He turned on the camera and pulled up so Jan's window was right next to the van's driver's window. It took about 30 seconds before the woman driving the van peeked over at the car driving right next to it. When she did her eyes popped open wide. Tony could see her speaking to herself, "OH MY GOD!!!" Tony laughed and then pulled far ahead of the van. He got off at the next exit. He pulled over and told Jan to slip her skirt and shirt back on. No bra, no panties.They drove for another 10 minutes when Jan finally spoke up and said she was tire of these stupid glasses on her head. She hadn't be able to see for the last three hours or so. Tony though about it hard. He pulled over and put all his toys and camera in his beach bag. He put the bag in the back seat of the car and then though about his decision one last time. He still had close to three weeks with this little girl and if he had to keep her blind everywhere they went, well, it would be very hard. Tony spoke up, "Ok, you can remove your glasses and open your eyes." Jan took off her blinders and it took a couple seconds for her eyes to adjust. Then she looked over and for the very first time saw the boy that was with her. She seemed to recognize the boy but she wasn't sure.Tony spoke up, "Hi, my name is Tony. MR. X has trusted me to be the one to take you out places." Jan was speechless or a second. Then she asked him, "Haven't I seen you somewhere before?" Tony told her that he also went to the same school as she did. This made Jan blush even more. Tony told her that from now on he could pick her up and take her places without the glasses being on. But anytime he told her to put the glasses on, she better do as told. He also told her that he could not tell MR. X that she was allowed to go around with the glasses. He wouldn't like it. This made Jan sort of believe that there really was a MR. X. But Tony knew they were one and the same. Now that Jan knew who the guy was telling her what to do, she wasn't sure if she was happy or not. Before it was a person with no face. Now she knew exactly who it was making her do all the things she had done.Tony took Jan back to the mall. Now that Jan could see there was more things that Tony could do with her. He took her to one of the many teen stores that are all over the mall. He walked her over to the skirts section and started looking over the skirts. He asked Jan her size and then he found what he was looking for. It was a bright red, imitation leather skirt. It only had about four or five inches of material. He told her to go try it on. She took it in and put it on. It was VERY VERY short. Just coming below her butt cheeks. Tony told her to come out. She didn't want to but she knew she would have to sooner or later. She walked out and even Tony knew this was a dangerously short skirt. He had Jan turn around and he swore he could just about see the bottom of her butt cheeks.Tony grabbed Jan's hand and guided her up to the checkout counter. A girl was there behind the counter and Tony told her that his girlfriend would like to buy this skirt and wear it out of the store. The girl walked around with some scissors and was very surprised at how short the skirt was on the girl. She didn't say anything but cut the tags off the skirt. It wasn't that expensive because it was the cheap rip-off of leather. It came to about $20.00.Tony paid for it but started thinking of ways to get some of his money back. He didn't have a lot and he had spent most of it on things for Jan. The sales gal put Jan's old skirt in a bag and handed it to Tony. Tony carried it and out they went into the main mall. The bright red leather skirt just cried out for attention. Tony noticed just about every guy had to turn his head to look. Jan noticed it too. Tony told Jan to never look behind her when they walk the mall. Just keep your eyes in front of you at all times, or the sunglasses would come back out. Jan knew she didn't want that again. She kept her eyes in front of her but she could still tell everybody was watching her.Tony guided her to the video arcade store. This was one of Jan's favorite places normally but right now she felt very uncomfortable in the very short skirt. She knew she had no undies or bra on and she felt that everybody could see her. She wasn't too far from being right. Many heads did turn. Tony bought about $5.00 worth of tokens. They started out playing a pinball game. Then Tony guided her over to a marksmen game. It was a sniper game with a scope. He put in a token and went first. He shot for about a minute before it was Jan's turn. In order to shoot the rifle, you had to stand up on some small steps and then lean your head forward to view through the scope. Jan didn't want to do it, but Tony helped her up on the step. He guided her head to the scope as he was standing behind her. She didn't know if her skirt was long enough or not.Tony pressed the button and her game began. Tony stepped back a little to take a look, WOW. Her skirt was halfway up her butt. You could see the bottom of her butt, and the small crack running up the middle. It was a great site to see. There were many kids in the arcade and of course most were boys. Tony guesses their ages from about 9 to about 15 or so. Jan fit right in the middle of all of them. Tony knew even the youngest would probably be interested in the sight that Jan was giving.While Jan was playing, Tony slipped the rest of the quarters into the machine. Then every time the warning would come up that time was about to run out, he would just have to press the continue button. He had enough in the game so she would play at least four minutes or so. He had been behind Jan up until now. He finally told Jan to keep playing and not stop until the game was over. Jan had her eye glued to the scope and was hoping her short skirt was long enough to cover her.Tony then made the step to the side and he started standing to the right of Jan. This meant his body was no longer covering up Jan's exposed backside. The results were immediate. All the boys playing games on the side Jan was on noticed her immediately. Tony glanced back over his shoulders and everybody on that side of the arcade was staring at Jan's cute little butt. Nobody was playing games now. They all stared and pointed at Jan's public display. Then Tony had another idea. He still had about three minutes remaining in the game. He quickly moved behind Jan and with his hands grabbed onto one of her legs. He told her to lift the leg up a little. Up until now her legs were pretty much together.As she lifted her left leg up some, Tony guided it more to the left and then sat it down. Her legs were now some two feet apart. Jan really felt exposed but she kept her eye at the scope and kept on shooting. Tony looked and saw they had about two and a half minutes left. He stepped back some and was amazed at the site. With her legs spread and her bent over a little at the waist, her pussy was now clearly showing, and he could actually see her tiny little pussy crack. He quickly got back to the right of Jan and pretended to watch her play the game. There was nothing blocking the view of Jan to the other boys in the arcade. Many ran over to the other side of the arcade and dragged their best friends over.Jan was on display for every boy in the arcade. She was hoping that nothing was showing but she wasn't about to look behind her. Tony looked over his shoulder from time to time and saw all the different age boys watching. Jan still about 45 seconds left in the game. Tony told himself that letting Jan remove the dark glasses was a stroke of genius. She now knew who he was, but he could do so much more with her, show her off so many more places, and he had all the videotape footage to keep her quiet in the future. Right before the game ended Tony stepped behind Jan and told her to put her legs back together. Then the game finally ended and Jan was able to stand back up straight.When she turned around she was surprised to see about 15 boys all looking her way. She started to turn red as Tony helped her off the steps and led her out the door. She could tell all the boys were whispering to each other she was glad when Tony guided her to the mall exit. It was about 4:30 and they still had some more time left in the day. Tony again put Jan in the front seat and then they took off.The sun was still out and it was still nice and hot. It was about a 15-minute drive to where Tony drove Jan. The radio was on loud and not a lot of talking was going on. Part of that was because Tony didn't want Jan to be a gabber. He told her that when they were together, even though she could see him, she wasn't to speak unless spoken to. She understood and kept quiet the whole way.Tony had brought them to a little nature trail. Jan knew right where they were too. Tony had Jan change into her tiny bikini then he handed her the dark eyeglasses. Jan knew she probably wouldn't be able to see again for a while but she slipped the glasses on as he wanted. Tony guided her down a few paths for about 10 minutes then found the little clearing that he wanted. He opened his bag and pulled out some of the toys he brought with him. He laid down the blanket and had Jan lay on it. They weren't going to be here long, but this would be the next push for Jan to go a little further. He setup his camera tripod then took some tape out of his bag. He proceeded to tape the vibrator to the top of the tripod.Tony then had everything ready and started working on Jan. He started rubbing her body down with the sunscreen and while doing so removed both pieces of her small bathing suit. After he worked up Jan's body, he went and found a small log to place the VCR camera on. He didn't want to do anything without getting it on tape so he could edit it all later into one long tape. Once the camera was angled correctly, he told Jan to flip on her stomach. Then he pulled her up till she was on her knees. He spread her wide and the camera was pointing just about right between her legs. He starting licking on Jan's pussy and getting it very wet.After a couple minutes he moved out the way and told her to use her right hand and start rubbing her pussy. She now was holding herself up with just her left hand. Her hand found her pussy, and she started rubbing it as told. Next Tony took the small tripod with the small vibrator taped to the top of it. About four inches of the six-inch vibrator stuck out in from of the tripod. Tony adjusted the height of the tripod until the vibrator was about the same height as Jan's small pussy hole. Then while Jan was busy rubbing herself, Tony guided the tip of the vibrator up to Jan's cunt hole and pushed it forward just a bit. Jan jumped when she felt the object at the entrance to her tiny cunt.Tony slapped Jan's ass pretty hard. "Don't you move. It's just your small vibrator, and I won't hurt you with it. Now start rubbing your pussy again and stay still." Jan was scared as she felt the tip of the vibrator touch against her pussy hole. Then Tony slowly pushed it forward until and inch was inside Jan. Then he sat the tripod on the ground between Jan's leg and moved aside. The camera caught it all. Jan with her legs wide open, a vibrator inside her tight virgin pussy, and her fingers working on her tiny little clit.Tony let this go on for about two minutes. Then he put his hands on Jan' s hips and spoke out to her. He wanted her to move back and forth on the vibrator. She didn't have to push it in far, just move her pussy forward and back over the vibrator as she rubbed her pussy. At first Jan was very tentative. She only moved about a quarter of an inch or so. But before long an inch or a little more was sliding up into Jan's pussy. Tony went back and moved the camera a little. He angled it a little more to the right side. He had a reason for doing this. He watched as the little young girl slowly humped back onto the vibrator as she rubbed her cunt all over.Jan thought that Tony was holding the vibrator that was behind her. She was surprised when Tony kneeled down beside her head and turned her head some to the right. Before she could say a word Tony guided her mouth to his rigid dick. She opened up and started to suck his dick. But Tony didn't move. She didn't understand how the vibrator was staying in her pussy, and why Tony didn't start moving his dick in her mouth. Then Tony finally spoke out, don't just sit there, move you pussy over the vibrator. Jan had stopped moving her body over the small vibrator in her pussy.Jan started back up and then she did she noticed that every time she moved down on the vibrator, Tony's dick slid out of her mouth some, and when she pull the vibrator out of her pussy, it would force her mouth further onto Tony's dick. She know knew why he wasn't moving. She was supposed to do all the work. Tony told her they would stay like this until she came, so the quicker she got hers, the sooner they could stop.Jan got to work and rubbed harder and more direct on her clit. Her pussy was soaked now and it was starting to get that on fire feel. Unknown to Jan the more excited she got, the further she rocked on the vibrator that was in her -- about two full inches were sliding into her. She was close to cumming and so was Tony. He had the perfect view of this young girl fucking herself and making herself cum.When Jan's stomach started to twitch Jan lost control of herself. She pushed back hard against the vibrator in her pussy. It went right up against her hymen. She pushed forward quickly to get rid of the pain. But her orgasm was just starting. She pushed back down again on the vibrator. This time not as hard. The first grunts were starting to come from her throat. Of course Tony heard and felt this. His eruption was just about to happen to. Then it hit Jan. With the vibrator deep in her pussy, and sucking on a cock in her mouth, she came very deep and very hard.Her whole body shook. She slammed back on the tiny vibrator in her pussy. She had forgotten about the pain earlier and her body was vibrating with the joy of the climax.Poor Jan's hymen came up against the vibrator and tried its hardest to withstand the hard plastic tip that was forced against it. It gave as much as it could without ripping. But Jan had slammed back against the vibrator about as hard as she could with the rippling feelings that was taking place in her pussy. As hard as her hymen tried, it couldn't withstand the plastic penis inside her. A small tear started and in an instant the head of the plastic vibrator tore through her hymen and disappeared deep inside her cunt.At just about the same moment her orgasm peeked, Tony shot the first of many squirts of hot sperm down her throat. Jan's whole body was now under attack. She had to fight to breath because of all the sperm in her throat. Her stomach and cunt muscles were at the peak of her orgasm. And the pain of her hymen tearing and letting loose to the plastic invader was there for her to adjust to. After the vibrator tore through Jan's cunt, she instinctively pushed her cunt forward off the vibrator. Tony had just shot his first squirt of sperm down her throat. He also was in the middle of his orgasm. He grabbed hold of Jan's head and pushed it back down off his dick.Tony had wanted to catch some of the sperm in his little plastic cup. When he pushed her back off his dick, it pushed her little pussy right back down on the invading plastic intruder. This time there was nothing in the way to stop her movement. Her cunt now let the full four inches of the vibrator slide all the way into her. She could feel the end of the vibrator and the beginning of the tripod up against her pussy. She was in pain but it was starting to subside. She knew she just lost her virginity to a plastic toy.Tony had finally pulled out of her mouth and started squirting all the remaining sperm into the little cup. Jan stopped moving as her orgasm pasted it peak and started to subside. Tony looked back and couldn't believe it. Her pussy was right against the side of the tripod. All four inches of the vibrator were inside her.Tony told Jan not to move, just to stay exactly like she was. He went over and got the camera and held it right behind Jan and aimed right at the vibrator buried deep inside her little cunt. He then told Jan to slowly move forward and let the vibrator come out of her cunt. As she slowly moved forward she felt just little tingles of pain. Nothing like the original burst of pain that was there when she lost her virginity.The camera was getting everything. As the vibrator was slowly withdrawn from Jan's cunt, you could see the sides of it with little spots of red on it. It was the blood from Jan's hymen when it broke. Then when the vibrator finally came all the way from of Jan's cunt, the tip was sort of covered with red blood and a little bit of the red goo oozed out of Jan's pussy. It was easy to see that she had just lost her virginity.After a little bit of taping, Tony let Jan lay flat on her back and he started cleaning Jan up. Tony thought he could hear sobbing a little but he wasn't sure. Of course Jan knew she wasn't a virgin anymore, but to have to live with the knowledge that a small vibrator took it? It took about five minutes to get Jan cleaned up.He packed up everything and got Jan dressed. He let her walk out of the park without her glasses on. He could tell her eyes were all watered up and she had been crying. He told her to put her original clothes back on that she wore from her house, and he would drop her back off at the mall.Tony did drop her off and she called her dad to come get her. Tony kept her bikini and new skirt this time. Jan went home and immediately went up to the bathroom and jumped in the shower. She was a little sore down below, but not as sore as she thought she might be. She had dinner with the family and then went back to her room to watch TV. She was up till 2:00 am just thinking about everything that had happened to her. She wondered if she should just stop everything. Then her dads words came back to haunt her. "If I every find out who is stealing from us, I will do my best to put them in JAIL." She knew that no matter how bad this was, it was much better then sitting in a jail sail. She finally got to sleep and slept until around 10:30.*** CHAPTER 10Next morning, she quickly jumped out of bed. She didn't really feel that bad for what had just happened to her yesterday. She jumped on the computer and she knew there would be a message for her. It told her to meet at the beach by the pier. It was great that he didn't have to try to pick her up with her dark glasses on. At 2:00 pm her parents dropped her off at the pier. They would be back at 5:00 pm for her.Tony had done a lot of work in preparation of their outing today. For the first time he told someone about the girl. One of his friends who he had not seen since he had been blackmailing Jan had called him last night. He decided he could trust him and told him about everything. The friend was very envious. He asked if he could come watch today. It only took Tony a second to tell him sure. He might even work him into the plan for today. Tony told him to meet them at the secluded beach by the boardwalk about 3pm. Tony knew he would have Jan there by about 2:30 and get things set up.Once Jan was in the car Tony had her put the small bikini on. Tony only spoke when he had to and Jan wasn't speaking at all. Right before Tony got to the beach he had Jan put on the black glasses. Jan was again blind. Tony arrived at the beach and grabbed his goodie bag. He then proceeded to guide Jan down the stairs to the same beach they were out just yesterday.Tony had the blanket setup and Jan laying down in no time. He proceeded to rub lotion into Jan and at the same time get her small bikini off of her. She was growing a little more use to being nude out in the open. She didn't like it but she had assumed they had gotten away with it so far. Tony turned the radio on loud and again told Jan they were at a deserted beach and nobody was around. He setup the camera on his tripod as he wouldn't need the tripod today if everything went right. Next he had Jan turn on her stomach and spread her legs wide. Her pussy again was pointed at the small hill behind her where the little nature walk was.Right on time Tony saw a car enter the parking lot. He knew it was his friend right away. When his friend got to the wooden platform that overlooked the beach, he was very shocked. He sort of thought Tony had been pulling his leg. But there was the girl stark naked in front of him. Tony motioned him down. He met his friend at the bottom of the stairs. He whispered to him that he was going to set it up so that the girl would give him a blowjob. He just couldn't talk to her. If that was ok then they could get started.Tony's friend couldn't believe it. He shook his head yes and Tony walked over to Jan. His friend stayed a few feet behind Jan so she couldn't hear him walking. Tony rearranged the camera and tripod to more of a side angle shot. He wanted to be able to see everything that was about to happen to Jan. Then Tony whispered in Jan's ear for her to get on her knees. Within a matter of minutes Jan was one her knees and rubbing her pussy just like yesterday. Tony walked back over to his friend and told him that when Tony motioned to him, he should walk in front of the girl, take out his dick, and put it up to her face. And make sure the girl does all the work, do not move your body at all. If she isn't moving her head enough, just use your hands on her head and make her move a little more. Remember no talking.Then Tony walked to the back of Jan. He spread her knees out very wide so there was a lot of room in between them. Previously he had have put the tripod down and steered the vibrator to Jan's pussy. This time the vibrator was in his hands. He moved the vibrator up against Jan's hand that was rubbing her pussy. He told her to feel the vibrator. Then he told her, remember yesterday? How did he think she could ever forget. She knew she was going to have to ride the vibrator and suck him till he came. He guided her hand back to her clit and told her to only rub her clit. He wanted her to cum fast today.Then Tony's friend and the camera watched as Tony slid his shorts down to his knees, and it was very easy to see Tony's hard, stiff cock poking out straight. Tony slowly moved it close to Jan's pussy then slowly pushed the end in. This was Tony's first time in a real pussy. It was much tighter and much warmer then he ever thought. Slowly one inch then two were in. He used his arms on Jan's hips to get her rocking. She proceeded to move back and forth on the dick that was now in her.Tony would have never have tried this but since Jan had broke her own cherry yesterday, he was all up to trying. He now motioned for his friend to move up in front of Jan. Jan heard the footsteps and assumed it was Tony. The friend got in front of Jan, unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock-solid dick. He put it up to Jan's lips like Tony had instructed and sure enough, Jan opened her lips to accept it. Jan was only moving about an inch up and down the guy's dicks. Tony's friend remembered what Tony had told him earlier. He took his hands and guided them towards Jan's head. He put one on each side and then started guiding her head up and down his dick. Soon two inches, then three inches were slipping inside her mouth. But the more she had to move up and down on the dick in her mouth, the more the vibrator in her pussy would go inside her.Tony was only about five inches long. Same with the guy in Jan's mouth. A full three inches of cocks were pistoning in and out of her. Tony watched as his dick slid into the tight lips of the young cheerleader. Then her lips pulled very hard on his dick as it was forced out of her. Her pussy was so tight it didn't want to let loose of the dick in it. Jan was busy working on her clit as she rode each cock in her. The guy never let go of Jan's head. He worked her head like it was a pussy on his dick. He pulled and pushed. He was getting close now as he had not had anything like this in about a year.As his climax was starting to build, he pulled Jan's head further and further on his dick. The end results was Tony's dick was sliding deeper and deeper into Jan's pussy. Her pussy had never felt so stuffed. The vibrator she thought was in her was very deep inside her body, but she felt no pain. In fact, her cunt was hotter than it had ever been. Just then the guy in front of her busted loose with a huge skirt of sperm directly into Jan's throat. He pulled Jan deeply onto his dick then pushed her off hardly.This was the first time that Tony saw his entire dick disappear into Jan 's small little pussy. His balls were just about touching Jan's pussy. Pump after pump of sperm blasted its way inside of Jan's mouth. She let some run out the sides and she had to swallow some. The guy continued to pull Jan far on and off his dick. This sent Tony's dick deep inside of Jan again. Seeing his friend's cum all inside Jan's mouth, he could not hold out any longer. With a throbbing dick, his balls started squirting load after load of hot baby making cum into the young girls cunt. He had a hard time just kneeling there not being able to grab on to anything or move. Her pussy kept up the sucking motion on his dick and soon had milked him dry of all his sperm. He then got another idea.He noticed that both he and his friend had cum but Jan had not gotten there yet. He motion for his friend to pull out and when he did, Tony sort of let his dick pull out of Jan at the same time. This time he did notice the white sperm dripping from Jan's cunt. He had loosened up her pussy enough that sperm could make its way back out. He motioned for the guy to get up and come around to the back of Jan. When he got there, Tony also slowly got up. Tony quickly removed Jan's hand from her pussy and Jan let out a small moan. She had been very close to coming and had hoped to get to finish that part off.While Jan sat there on her knees Tony took his friend back out of earshot. "How was it?" he asked. The guy was all smiles. Then Tony asked a question that perked his friend ears right up. "Want to fuck her?" His friend's eyes got wide and he couldn't believe his luck. "You bet I do," he said. Tony then explained everything. It must happen the same way that it just did. "She thinks it's a vibrator in her pussy. I can't explain it all right now just go with it. You can't move at all; you can rub up against her, and only your dick can touch her. Are you ready?" He shook his head yes and we headed back over to Jan.Just as they got back over to Jan, Tony saw a car rounding the corner. They had to wait to see who got out of it before he could start anything. Low and behold, it was the guy and girl couple from yesterday. They must have knew they would be there. The couple relaxed on the railing and started to watch. Tony had his friend get behind Jan then Tony told Jan he was sorry she didn't get to cum. He was going to do it one more time and let her cum this time. The guy took the clue and dropped his pants to his knees. He made sure his knees were in close and Jan's knees were wide apart. He slowly moved his body up closer to hers till his stiff dick was right at her pussy lips. He could see some of my white sperm slowly oozing out of her pussy. He then touched the end to her pussy. He slowly pushed forward till about an inch or so was in her. Then Tony motioned for him to stand still.Tony then walked around to the front of her. This time he could talk to her as it was him in the front. Tony put his dick up to her lips, and she slowly opened them up. In only about 10 seconds he had her moving up and down his dick. Of course this also forced the cock in her pussy to ram up and down inside her. Tony told her to take her hand and only touch her clit. She was not to touch anything but her clit. Her finger found it immediately, and she was off to the races. Tony used her head as a guiding post and forced her mouth and body on and off his dick. A full four inches plus was being forced up into her mouth. His buddy was having the same luck at his end. He couldn't believe how anything could be so warm and tight. Sure the blowjob was great, but her tight pussy tugging and releasing on his dick was a feeling he had never had.Tony looked up to see what the couple in the overlook was doing. To his shock the guy had his own video camera out and was taping everything. Nothing Tony could do now about it. They kept her body servicing their dicks for another three minutes. Then her body quivered and shook and she exploded on the friend's dick in her pussy. She would push back on the dick that was there, and her little pussy sank all the way down on his dick. He couldn't take it as her pussy vibrated with its own climax all around his dick. He started shooting his own sperm right back into the tight little cunt. She was cumming hard and slamming her pussy down on the exploding dick. Tony still wasn't close to cumming but he allowed both of them to enjoy their climaxes. They then pulled out of Jan's mouth and motioned for his friend to let his dick fall out at his end.Tony walked back to where his friend was and then he looked up at the couple up above them. They waved and walked away. The guy had his video camera in his hand. Tony didn't know what to do about that, but there wasn't a whole lot he could do. Tony walked his friend over to the stairs and watched as he left. Tony told him he would call him later that night. It was now time to clean Jan up and take her back so her parents could pick her up.On the way home Jan spoke for the first time in a couple hours. You know, my period should start in a few days, we will have to stop everything when it does. Tony looked at her with sort of a sly smile. "I'll tell you what, when it really starts, that will be free time for you. You won't have to do anything for me and the time will still count as if you did." Jan couldn't believe her ears. That would be great. That would be a full week off her commitment to him. But then he told her, "when young girls started to fool around a little for the first time, a lot of times they would miss a period or two. It always scares them but it happens to a lot of them. It doesn't mean anything. But I will keep my promise, if you start your period, I will stop for a week."For the first time Jan had a big smile on her face. She knew within a few days she should have her period. She didn't know why he offered the free time but she was so happy he did. Of course Tony knew a lot of things she didn't. The story about girls missing their periods was all bullshit but he thought it would help is she was late.Deep in his mind Tony knew there was no way she could have a period. He had put so much sperm in her in the last week or so that she couldn't have a period. Tomorrow was Monday and started school back up. He knew he only had lunchtime with her, but it also gave her a break. She had gone out a lot with him over the weekend and he made sure to put her through everything he could think of.Tony dropped her off at the mall and told her she would have email later tonight. He don't think she really heard him as she was so happy she would soon be getting a week off. That night Tony left her an email and told her to meet him in front the school at 12:05. Tony thought that she knew what the routine was because she had done it about 5 times before. But Tony had a few changes in mind this time.The next day the morning went by fast, then it was lunchtime and Jan was waiting for him in front of the school. Tony took her out into the parking lot but before she could see where he was parked, he had her put her dark glasses on. Tony could tell by the look that she didn't want to, but she did it. Tony walked her to his car, but this time it was different. She heard a door sliding open. He helped her lift up into the vehicle. He had talked his dad into letting him drive the family van today, and before he left he took the backseat out and put it in the garage.Tony had the whole rear end of the van to play with now. He set his camera up in the sliding door and had Jan remove all her clothes. In no time he had her on her knees, and her finger on her clit. Of course he told her he was going to pull the vibrator out, and she had to cum while he watched. Sure, the vibrator. Tony got behind Jan, and stuck his dick up to her little whole. He rubbed some of his spit over her pussy then a little over his dick. He then placed the dick right at her pussy. Tony told her he was going to stay behind her and watch her cum on the vibrator. The sooner she came, the sooner it would be over.Tony had her knees spread wide and his dick had just pressed into her tight little cunt. He could use his hands now because he was behind her. Tony spoke up and told her to start fucking the vibrator. He watched as her cunt gobbled up his dick in about three pushes. Over four inches at a time now would work its way up inside her then be set free as she pulled forward. She worked on the dick and her clit for about four minutes. Then she started to show signs of cumming.Tony watched every stroke of her cunt on his dick. The nastiness of it, and the thought that he was going to blow his sperm deep inside her young unprotected pussy was just what he needed. His balls started to build up just as her orgasm was starting; he was in mid cycle. He started pumping load after load of his young, potent sperm deep into her pussy. Tony let her pussy muscles milk his dick dry as she started cumming. She rode his dick until all of it was deep up inside her. She was shaking her head from side to side then finally pulled forward and off his dick.Tony made her stay there with her head down while he went over and picked up the video cam. He recorded the white sperm slowly starting to escape her tight little lips. He then cleaned her up and allowed her to get dressed again. For the next four days, this routine happened every day at lunch. Tony thought that Jan was hoping all during the week that her period would start, but it never did.It was now the second weekend. They just got out of school, and it was Friday night. Every day this week he had fucked Jan in the back of my dad's van. He also had started working at nights on putting together a great video of all the footage he had taken of Jan. He borrowed a VCR from his friend and hooked the two of them up together. Then Tony started playing and recording the parts of each day that he wanted to be on the final tape.Tony also sent Jan an email to meet him Friday night at the local movie theater in the mall. Of course he took along her very short skirt he had bought for her last week as he was going to make her wear it all night while we were out. She was to meet me at the movies at 6:00 pm. The first movie didn't start till around 7:15 so that would give them time to explore the mall some.CHAPTER 11I met up with her a few minutes at 6:00. She was already wearing a little skirt and shirt but the short little skirt I had brought for her was about 3 inches shorter then the one she was wearing. I handed the skirt to Jan and sent her to the ladies room to change into it. She remembered this skirt from last time she wore it. She was in the restroom about five minutes and when she came out I just had to shake my head in amazement. I know that every guy in the mall who could see her was watching her. I had told her to remove her old skirt and undies and put them back into the bag. When she got to me she handed me the bag. I grabbed her hand and guided her around the mall. I noticed everyone, even the girls, were staring at her very short skirt. I told Jan to keep her eyes in front of her and never look behind her. I walked her to the escalator and had her get on first. I reminded her to keep her eyes in front of her. I waited for about three steps to go bye before I finally stepped on behind her. The effect was immediate. I could see right up the back of the short skirt. It was just about like she didn't have a skirt on. Now that I knew how good a view it was from behind her I knew we would have to take this trip a couple times. But first I had some other plans for her. I guided her to the very classy shoe store and looked outside in its store window. I saw exactly what I was looking for. I took Jan in and asked her what her shoe size was. A young shoe salesman's of about 18 asked if he could help us. I pointed to the pair of shoes I wanted and asked him to bring them out so my girlfriend could try them on. I then told Jan to have a sit in the chair. She had never had to sit with the skirt on and it was hard for her to get down. The skirt rode up her waist and now was only about an inch below her shaved little pussy. While the guy was in back looking for the pair of shoes I had asked for, I handed Jan the package with her old skirt and undies in it. I then told her to place it between her legs. She really liked that idea as it would help cover her privates so nobody could see up her skirt. I then got in front of her and slid her feet to the position I wanted them. I put them about a foot and a half apart and made sure her knees were that far apart also. I then looked Jan right in the eyes and told her that no matter what happened, her legs were to stay that far apart as long as she sat in that chair. I told her to shake her head if she understood. Jan shook her head and was thinking to herself how glad she was that I had given her the package to put in front of her dress.The salesman finally came back with the shoes and sat down in front of Jan. He opened the box and Jan saw the shoes for the first time. They were red high heels with about a two-inch spike heel in the back. They had a very fancy strap system that wrapped around her ankles a couple time. I stared at Jan as the salesman lifted one of her feet to start putting the new shoes on. I whispered in her ear for her not to move her feet no matter what happened. I was sitting in the chair next to her and I told her to lift both her hands and put them on the armrests of the chair. She did as I told her but the package was still between her legs keeping her pussy and ass hidden. The shoe salesman was busy strapping up the first shoe when I guided my hand over and grabbed the package between Jan's leg. I told her out loud, here Jan, let me hold that for you. "I'll look for another pair while you try those on."I pulled the package from between her legs and got up. The look of terror in her eyes was very evident. I got behind the shoe salesman's and looked at Jan. She was spread wide open. Her skirt hid nothing and at that very moment the young salesman's finished with her first shoe and sort of looked up as he grabbed the second shoe. He froze in his tracks. He had a perfect view of Jan and her shaved little pussy. There was no hiding anything. It took him by surprise and for about 20 seconds he didn't know what to do. I moved my lips while Jan was looking at me in terror, DO NOT MOVE. The salesman's finally lifted her other leg and started to put on that shoe. It took him twice as long this time. Jan couldn't even look at him as she knew he was staring up behind her legs. He finally finished the last one and never said a word. I told Jan to stand up and see what they looked like. She was bright red but did as I said. She immediately pulled her skirt down as she stood up. The shoes I had picked out for her were also small platform shoes. They lifted her body up another couple inches. The effect was shattering. She tried to walk but had never had shoes this high up before. She wasn't very steady the when combined with the very short red skirt, this outfit just cried out, FUCK ME. I loved the look and told the salesman's we would take them. I told him she would wear them out and to put her old shoes in the bag I was carrying. I paid for the shoes and we left the store. Jan's face was still very red. I guided her down the escalator then hung around near the bottom of the escalator for about four minutes. I was waiting for just the right timing. Then I saw it. About five young boys were heading out way. I didn't know if they were going to head up the escalator or not but it didn't really matter. All of them were staring at Jan. The timing now would be perfect. I grabbed Jan's hand and pushed her on the escalator going up. This time I stood beside her. I reminded her to keep her eyes forward and I quickly glanced behind me. Yep, the boys had just stepped on. They were about four or five steps behind us. With her new shoes on Jan was even a little taller now. When I glanced back the boys were staring very hard. I knew exactly what they were looking at. I whispered over to Jan, "Put both your feet at least a foot apart."She glanced over at me quickly, my voice got much firmer. "Do it now or we'll be on this thing all night."She slide one leg further apart from the other and now the boys had the perfect view of both her young ass cheeks and her shaved pussy. The ride only lasted about five more seconds but I knew the young boys behind us had a sight they would talk about for many months to come.I told Jan to walk in front of me for about a minute as I just wanted to enjoy the sight myself. Wow, was this young girl hot. Her walk, he looks, everything about her was just crying out that she wanted to be fucked. I had always dreamed of being with a girl like this, now I was in command of one. I finally walked back up beside Jan and grabbed her hand. I led her over near the railing. I then stopped us from walking and pushed her butt back up close to the railing. I then had her stand there and I started looking around some. I had put Jan right into position for every person on the first floor to look right up her tiny short skirt. Jan just kept her eyes in front of her but within a couple minutes there were now people stopped and looking up at us. She was on complete show there in the mall. I didn't want to burn up all our time there so I proceeded to take her by the hand and finally lead her out to my car. We still had a couple hours to blow and there was a movie I wanted to see. Except this movie was not being shown at the local mall. I drove about 10 minutes and came up to an adult bookstore. I told Jan to wait in the car and I went in and talked to the guy running it. I had snuck into the movie side of this place before with my close friend. I knew about the small cubes and placing quarters in the machines to view the adult movies. I walked up to the guy and he immediately said I was too young to be in here. I chatted with him for about 3 minutes and he finally shook his head ok. I went back out and opened the door for Jan to come out. She stepped out and I handed her the black glasses. I didn't want her to see anything inside the adult store. I grabbed my small bag and I then quickly guided Jan inside the building. we then turned immediately for the adult movie side of the store. I guided her quickly through the door that took us to that part of the store. The guy behind the counter watched and didn't say a word. We were in a small cube about four feet by four feet. I helped Jan sit down on the little bench that was built into the wall. I then pulled out a roll of quarters I had brought with me. I fed the first four into the TV on the wall and immediately a movie started playing on the TV. It was a movie about two girls going at it. I turned it up pretty loud and then told Jan to unhook her skirt. She was slow but it was finally unhooked and I pulled it right down her waist. I stepped her feet out of it then unbuttoned her shirt. I had it and her bra off in a very quick fashion. I loaded the TV up with all the quarters I had. The timer said 20 minutes left. I then pulled my video camera out of the bag I had brought. I turned it on and recorded a little bit of footage. I then unzipped my fly and pulled out my hard dick. I sat on the bench and laid a towel on the floor for Jan. I had her get on her knees and I pressed my dick up to her lips. But then I had remembered that I brought something extra tonight in my bag. I had gone to the local drug store and I had bought the brightest red lipstick I could find. I pulled it out of my bag and pulled Jan's head up close to me. I took the lipstick out of the tube and started applying it to Jan's lips. I hadn't done this before but finally her lips were bright bright red. I had gotten some lipstick on her face. I grabbed the towel and traced around her lips till I removed all the mistakes I had made. Boy were her lips bright red. I then laid the towel back on the ground and had Jan kneel on it.All she had on was her high heels. I then guided my dick to her lips. Of course my camera was filming as her young red lips opened to accept the end of my stiff dick. She suck about three minutes when I heard the door open to the cube next to ours. I heard coins entering the TV over then the TV started playing. The guy over there also turned his TV up rather loud. It only took about a minute or so and I saw what I knew was coming. A large dick stuck itself through a whole in the wall and was now sticking into our cube. I had told the guy behind the counter that if he let us in, my girlfriend would suck a couple people off for him. That's why he tried to pretend like he didn't see the underage kids come in.I pulled Jan off my dick and told her to wait a second. I got up and had Jan stand up. Her glasses were still on and she couldn't see anything. I guided her up to the other wall where the big dick was sticking through. I told her to stay standing but bend at the knees and squat. The whole would be just perfect with her squatting down. She did as I told her and I slowly pushed her up towards the wall. I told her to open her mouth. Then I slowly pushed her head forward and all of a sudden her open mouth made contact with the dick sticking through the wall. She jumped as she realized this could not be me. I slapped the side of her head and told her to stay still. She didn't want me sending out any videotapes to her parents. I haven't had to use this threat in about a week. This seemed to settle her down and I again pushed her head forwards. I could tell she didn't want her head to go where I wanted it but with both hands I guided her lips to his dick head. I told her to open, I told her to open a second time, I finally had to slap her once again on the side of the head and then I saw her lips part. I heard a little sobbing coming from her throat. I pushed her head forward and the dick was finally in her mouth. I started pushing her head forward and backward on the dick. The dick coming through the wall was a lot more round then mine. It was about one and a half inch thick. It was probably about 7-inches long or so but because he was sticking it through the wall, only about 4-inchs stuck through. But the best part, the part Jan didn't know about, was that this dick was jet black. Not just brown, but very black in color.I guided Jan's hand to her pussy and started it rubbing up and down on her slit. She was wet very fast. I then told her she would be here sucking dicks unless she made herself cum. I then removed my hand slowly from her head and sure enough she kept up the nice rhythm of sliding up and down the black dick in her mouth. I had to grab my camera real quick and I started filming the action. It was a great sight to see. Jan squatting in a small dirty little cube, a dirty movie playing in the background. She was entirely naked, sucking on a black dick sticking through the wall and working on her pussy at the same time. I get to film about three minutes when I hear a little moan from the other side of the wall. The guy must be getting close. I move my head down close to Jan's ears. I keep filming but I tell her that she is not to stop sucking the guy's dick. If he cums, she can let it run out of her mouth but she has to keep sucking on his dick.At just about that time I see Jan's head sort of jerk funny. I make sure the camera is aiming correctly at Jan's face and as I watch through the viewfinder the first signs of white sperm show up oozing out the sides of Jan's mouth. She doesn't stop moving her head or rubbing her pussy but all of a sudden the sperm really starts running out her mouth. I cannot believe how much white sperm is all over the black dick that is still being pulled and pushed out of Jan's lips. Then all of a sudden the guy on the other end pulls his dick back through the hole. I then see Jan push huge gobs of cum out her lips. It coats most the bottom half of her face and starts to run down her body. I film it for about 10 seconds then get the towel and wipe her down. I finally put the towel on the little bench and let Jan sit down there. I tell her not to move and I will be back in two minutes.I run out of the cube, not even bothering to shut the door. I head out to the guy at the desk and whisper something in his ear. He smiles and says, its a deal. He goes over and grabs something off the wall and brings it back and hands it to me. I run back to the cube where Jan is and shut the door back. She hasn't moved and I can still hear a little sobbing from under the dark sunglasses. I look at the timer and it shows we have about 10 minutes left of movie. I tear open the package that the guy gave me and I grab Jan's hand. I have her feel it and then I make her tell me what it is. She slowly mumbles in a half crying voice that it is a rubber dick. I tell her yes, then I have her feel the other end, you know what that is? At first she cant seem to figure it out, but then she asks is it a suction cup? Yes, that's exactly what it is. I am going to put this against the wall, I want you to slide your pussy up and down it for me. Or, your other choice is to suck another dick because you have not yet cum as I asked. Of course Jan chose to put the rubber dick in her. She didn't want another strange dick in her again. I found where the hole in the wall was and I put the fake dick right below it. I stuck it up there and the suction cup held it to the wall. I then let Jan feel it. She felt if from the tip to the wall. She was sure it was a plastic dick stuck to the wall. I then pulled her hand away and at the same time I pulled the fake dick off the wall without her knowing it. I took some spit from my mouth and guided it with my fingers to Jan's pussy. Her pussy always felt so great with it shaved the way it was. I found out her pussy didn't need any of my moisture. Her cunt was very wet and very hot. And it surprised me just how tight her little pussy even felt on my finger. I set up my camera in the corner of the both and pointed it up to where I knew Jan would be soon. I zoom all the way out so I could get just about the entire booth into the picture. I set the camera down on the bench and finally got it just the way I wanted it. I pressed the record button and then I unzipped my pants. I bent Jan over at the waist and brought her head down to my dick. Her ass was about six inches away from the wall. I guided her lips to my dick and she immediately opened them and I slide into her very soft mouth. At the same time I told her to start rubbing her clit for me. This time I expected her to cum for me. It was about 30 seconds later when I saw another dick come through the wall. I was surprised as I never heard the other door open or close. When I saw the dick I knew why. It was the same thick black dick. It still was wet from its last encounter. But is was still hard as ever. I whispered into Jan's ear, "Ok, time to slide onto the rubber dick." I guided her back and used my hands to aligned the black dick sticking through the wall with Jan's tiny pussy lips. I slowly pushed her back.This dick was bigger then anything so far that Jan had put into her pussy. The tip went in with no problem but once the main part of his shaft started trying to enter her tight little hole, it wouldn't go. I heard Jan grunting with a little discomfort and I tried to get her pussy to go down on the black monster. It only stuck through the wall about 4 inches, so it wasn't too long, it was just a little too wide. I kept Jan working on my dick and her hand never stopped rubbing her little clit. I worked with her ass as I tried to get her cunt to take the dick sticking through the wall. I could get the head in but the rest just would not enter her. I grabbed each ass cheek and pulled them apart and I rocked her body back and forth. I tried for about a minute then on one of my attempts I heard a very loud groan come from Jan's throat. This was not one of her usual sounds that she makes. I wasn't sure what caused it as it didn't seem like the dick was any deeper in her. On my next push downward of her butt onto the dick she made the same noise again. I then saw it. The head had finally worked its way into the tight little pussy and with each push of her ass towards the wall, a little more worked its way up in there. Half an inch at a time the dick started penetrating the tiny hole that protected Jan's cunt. One inch, then two. With each push Jan would grunt loudly. Then on one push, when there was about two inches inside her, something must have given loose. The next push and her ass drove all away up against the wall. All four inches of this thick monster was inside her. Jan made a really loud sound as her ass rocked up against the wall. I didn't give her anytime to think about it. I pulled her ass forward about three inches then drove the black dick back into her. It went in much easier this time. Again Jan's ass hit up against the wall. I could now slide the monster in and out of Jan as I wished. She still made loud grunting sounds as it worked its way in and out of her. I continued this for about three minutes then I couldn't take it any more. The sight of everything was just too much. I tensed up and then my first shot of sperm went right down Jan's throat. Her head stopped bobbing on me but I grabbed her by the hair and kept things going. I decided I would keep my dick in her until she came. It was hard to stay in her mouth as it was driving me nuts. But then I turned my attention to the noise I heard coming from her mouth. This was a familiar grunt. I looked over at the camera to make sure it was catching everything. Then I saw Jan's stomach muscles and I knew. She was just starting to cum. He cunt was so tight on the dick inside her that when she started twitching, her little pussy transferred all of the feeling of her orgasm to the dick that was plowing into her. I didn't hear the guy this time but when I saw his dick as it plowed out of her one time, I knew what was happening. It was slowly turning white. It was working the sperm up into a white froth. Jan's young unprotected pussy was getting a lethal dose of black baby making sperm for somebody neither one of us has seen. I had Jan rock back and forth on the dick for about another minute, then I pulled her off it. I immediately turned her ass and cunt towards the camera. There was white sperm just oozing out her now widely spread cunt lips. His dick had actually left her pussy hole open about a 1/2 inch and cum was slowly running out of it. This was definitely a site to behold.I slowly cleaned Jan up right as the movie on the TV ended. I got her dressed back in her outfit and guided her out of the store. I waved to the guy behind the counter as we left. Once out of the store I took Jan's glasses off of her. Her eyes were still watered up. This was the first time anybody had touched her other then me. She knew a few people might have seen her but up until now, I was the only one she had to suck, or at least that is what she thought. I knew she would get over it, but right now it was the only thing on her mind. I headed back to the movie theater and told Jan she could get her regular clothes back on. I dropped Jan off at the theater so she could call her parents to come get her. She knew tomorrow was Saturday and that she would be kept very busy over the next two weekend days. I went home and continued editing the tape footage I had taken. I looked over what I had gotten today. It was fantastic. The black cock fucking into her small little pussy was an unforgettable sight. I finally went to bed around 1 a.m. as I thought about our plans for tomorrow.I woke up around 8 in the morning. I immediately turned on my computer and sent an email to Jan. I told her to meet me at the mall at 1pm. I didn't really care what she wore because I had plans to get her some new stuff anyway. I looked through the sales ads from today's paper to see if there was something that struck my fancy. Of course there wasn't. I logged on to Victoria Secrets and looked over their web site. I found the perfect skirt that I knew I wanted. It was fairly short, came in the colors and had a fairly large gold zipper that ran all the way up the back of the skirt. I started thinking and this would be a perfect skirt for Jan to wear. I kept looking through the magazine and found a perfect little top that sort of looked like a bikini top and it matched the skirt perfectly. I decided since I had already bought her red high heels, I would pick the red colored skirt again and the top was white so it would match about anything. The whole outfit would cost me about $50.00. The skirt was 30 and the top was 20. I only had about $70.00 left to my name. I had to find a way to bring in some more money so I could keep getting things for Jan. I didn't yet know how I was going to do that but I knew I would figure a way out. I got ready and was at the mall right about 1pm. I didn't see Jan yet but she showed up about 5 minutes later. I grabbed her by the hand and headed directly for Victoria Secrets. I only had to peek around about four or five minutes till I found both the skirt and halter-top I saw on the web. I picked out the right colors and gave them to Jan to try on. She had come in jeans since I didn't tell her to wear anything special. I think she knew I would make her change. I had also brought all my other stuff with me. Most of it was in the car, but I did have her high heels and some lipstick in a small bag I was carrying. Jan put the outfit on and came out. She was sort of happy because the skirt was about an inch or so longer then the last really short one I bought her. I looked her over and had her turn around. It would be perfect. I handed her, her high heel shoes that she wasn't very good at walking in. I also told her to go in and remove her bra and panties and then bring me all her old clothes. She would wear the new outfit out of the store. She went in, removed all her undergarments, put on her high heels and then brought me all her old clothes. I stuffed them in the bag I had as I paid for her new outfit. The salesgirls cut all the tags off her clothes and I guided Jan out into the mall. I moved her to a small side section of the mall and had her sit on the bench. Not many people were around so I pulled out the bright red lipstick and slowly applied it to her lips. I did much better this time and didn't get it all over her face. When I was done with a couple coats here lips were bright bright red. I then helped her up and told her to turn around. I slowly pulled the gold zipper in the back of her dress up about two inches. The zipper moved up her skirt very easily. I knew this would work out very well. Jan had known I had pulled the zipper up but wasn't sure how much. The zipper was about an inch below or butt or so I guessed.I walked Jan around the mall slowly. She was getting many stares again as she was really looking hot in her outfit. I kept one of my arms around her waist to help steady her in her high heel shoes. Every now and then she would step wrong on one of them and her foot would turn inward. She was getting better at walking in them but she still wasn't sure of herself. After about 10 minutes of walking in a few stores and looking around I headed toward the escalator. My hand was still around her waist but I sort of pulled my hand halfway back around her. My hand was now closer to her butt and rested up near her hip. I was going to time this perfectly I hoped. Just as Jan stepped up on the escalator stairs I knew her body would shake a little because of her high heels. I used this distraction to grab hold of the zipper in the back of the dress and I let it ride up about an inch or so. I was standing beside her at the time so I couldn't see how much more I pulled the zipper up. I waited till she steadied herself with the handrail then I stepped back behind her. She never did know I had pulled the zipper up anymore. I could have done it with her knowledge but then she would have worried about it the rest of the time in the mall. I wanted her to think everything was OK. Once I stepped behind her I took a quick peek at her butt. The zipper had popped up about an inch and a half. The bottom of the zipper was exactly at the bottom of her butt. I would have to wait and see her walk level to see if and how much showed. I let her get off the escalator and then got off behind her. I told her to start walking and she did. I checked it out and the zipper was about perfect. About every other step the zipper would split apart and you could actually see the bottom of her butt cheeks. If you stared long enough you knew she had no undies on as you would get some quick glances at most of her cheeks. I then walked up beside her and started walking her all around the mall. It didn't take long for us to have five or six different people pretending they were shopping behind us, but they followed us everywhere. After about 10 more minutes of walking around upstairs, I thought it was time to head out of the mall and start the next phase of our day. I headed Jan towards the down escalator. Then I looked behind us and I swear we had about 10 people following us. Most of them were guys but there was two young girls that seemed interested also. I knew that after we got off the escalator we would walk straight to the exit and out to the car. I decided to turn up the heat a little. I again slowly got my hand in position so that as soon as Jan stepped onto the escalator, I worked the zipper up about another inch or so. I knew you could see the bottom of her butt before I lifted her zipper another inch, now the zipper was sure to open up and show most of her butt crack as she walked.I didn't go behind her to check out how much she was showing. I stayed at her side and slowly walked her off the escalator and towards the mall exit. It took about a minute to get to the exit from the escalator. I finally peeked behind us and everybody that was behind us was staring right at Jan. I knew she must have been a sight. I finally got her to the exit and let her walk out first. I walked out after her and that's when I got my first look at my handiwork. The zipper was just about to the top of her crack. The entire back of her butt was showing. I was glad I had guided her directly to the exit because I know security or someone would have stopped us very shortly. I looked behind and a few of the people actually followed us out the door. I opened the door and let Jan get in then went around to my side and we left the mall. Next Stop, my favorite beach location. I had remembered last night that I told the three boys if they came back on Saturday, I would have Jan service them again. Last time they each got blowjobs, today I was hoping to give them a little more. I pulled my large beach bag up and took out Jan's tiny bikini. I handed it to her and didn't have to say a word. She started undressing right there and had the tiny bikini on in about 5 minutes. It was another 15-minute drive to the beach. Jan had always had to put her dark glasses on as soon as we entered the parking lot. Well, today was going to be no different. I didn't want her to know that they had a nice boardwalk that overlooked the beach. I waited until we drove into the parking lot then I handed the glasses to Jan and had her put them on. She knew she probably wouldn't see anything for an hour or so. I parked and grabbed my beach bag and then helped Jan down the ramp and onto the beach. I set up the blanket in about the same place I put it every time we have gone there. I laid Jan out so her legs were again facing the boardwalk and then turned on the radio. I proceeded to set up the video camera and pull out all my little toys that I might use on Jan. I then started my sun lotion routine. Within 10 minutes Jan was all slicked up, and 100% nude. I laid her little bikini right next to her body and she was spread out wide for any sightseers to view. I knew on a pretty day like today we wouldn't have to wait long. And, I was right.I set up my camera near the waters edge and pointed it back up towards Jan's body and the boardwalk that was up above her. I stayed by the camera as the first car came into the parking lot. I zoomed in to get a closer look at the car and its occupants. It was two couples, both couples were about in their 30's. They parked the car and I filmed them as they walked up to the boardwalk. They saw Jan immediately. How could you not spot a totally nude girl laying right below you about 50 feet away. They all started pointing and chatting. I had zoomed in to get the look on their faces then I zoomed out so the person watching would be able to tell they were looking at Jan. I had Jan's head propped up with a couple towels and then I got another quick idea. I walked over to Jan and pulled the towels from under her head. This laid her head down flat and she was now looking straight up over her head. I put my face down next to hers and I told her I was going to remove her dark sunglasses. If I saw her once move her head or open her eyes, I would take her straight back to the mall and I would send off the tape to her parents. I adjusted her head so her eyes pointed more back towards the water then at the small hill above her with the boardwalk on it. I slowly removed her glasses and saw her eyes were tightly closed. Now the only thing that sort of hid her face was gone. I went back and picked up the video camera and filmed her more closely. It was easy to see it was Jan nude on the beach. You could tell even when she had her glasses on but now there was no question about who it was.I filmed and panned the camera around and made sure to pay a lot of attention to the two couples looking down at Jan. They were still pointing at her and the guys had big smiles on their faces. The ladies had more of a surprised look on their faces. I waited a couple minutes but the two couples stayed up there and watched over Jan. I decided I might as well let them have a small show. I went over to Jan, got with talking distance and told her to take her right hand in about a minute and guide it to her pussy. I told her to rub her pussy and every 20 or so seconds to stick a finger inside her cunt and move it around. I told her to start in about a minute. I walked back over to where the camera was and waited. I wanted the people up top and the camera to think that she started doing it all by herself. After a minute or so went by, Jan guided her hand to her already soaking wet pussy and started rubbing her middle finger up and down her bald little slit. This really grabbed the attention of the two couples up above her. Then when she slipped her finger up into her pussy and started moving it all around I thought the two ladies were going to faint. Their faces had a really surprised or astonished look on them. But the guy's faces were totally different. The smile on both guys' faces were from ear to ear. Jan kept working on her pussy and minute after minute went by. About 4 minutes or so into her rubbing, I saw her hips start to move with her fingers. I didn't tell her she had to cum but I knew when her hips moved, she was close. I zoomed in just a little to catch the action of her hips to her fingers. I made sure to get a lot of shots that showed her entire body including her face. Her motions got quicker and her hips started to really move. I zoomed out because I wanted to get the reaction of the two couples watching above. Then one of the times when her hips came up off the ground, they didn't return. Her hips were up high with her fingers buried on her clit. She started to cum very hard. I could hear her from where I was. She started moaning and making her own grunting type of sound. Her pussy just exploded on her finger. She was deep into a very good orgasm and her whole body was responding. Her hips were moving, her head was turning from side to side. This lasted for about 20 seconds as both couples watched in amazement. They couldn't take their eyes of the young girl on the beach putting on a show for them and a camera. They had no idea that her eyes were closed and she didn't know they were even here. Finally the fingers slowed on Jan's pussy and her hips went back down to the blanket. The show for now was over and I walked over to where Jan was laying. I slowly put her glasses back on her and I laid her bottoms and top over her body. I waved up to the couple up above and I think they got the message. They stayed about another three or four minutes then they finally left.I removed the bikini top and bottom that I had laid on Jan just a few minutes ago. Jan was again nude. I decided it was such a nice sunny day we would just lay there for a while and I'd let her sun up her cute little body. Nobody came for over 30 minutes. I was thinking about packing everything up and leaving when a car came into the parking lot. I was pretty sure I had seen this car before, I was hoping it was who I thought it was. I waited for them to park and then watched as about six people got out of the car. It only took a second for me to recognize three of them. They were the boys from last weekend that I had allowed Jan to suck off. I had told them last week they could bring some friends but I wasn't sure if they would or not.I grabbed my camera and tripod and walked over to the bottom of the stairs that led up to the boardwalk. I walked up the stairs with my camera and met the boys as they reached the boardwalk. They still were not far enough on the boardwalk to see Jan yet. I shook both the boys hands and they asked if the girl was here again. I smiled and told them yes. All six boys broke out into big large smiles. I then had about a three-minute talk with the boys. I explained what I wanted to happen and that it would happen three boys at a time. Three would stay up her on the boardwalk and watch while the other three boys would do what I told them. They all agreed and the three original boys of course said they would go first. I finally let the boys walk up to the edge of the boardwalk and they got their first look at Jan. All six were speechless. I told the first three to follow me and to remember that no talking is allowed, ever.My discussion before I brought them down the stairs went like this, one boy would stand beside her body while another boy would get in front of her. I would have Jan on her knees and he would put his dick up to her mouth and have her suck him. "The only thing I ask is that he place both hands on her head and force her body onto and off of his dick."I didn't want the boy to move his body at all. I wanted the boy in front to be a little rough with how he forced Jan's mouth onto his dick. The more he could force of his dick into her mouth, the more I would like it. Then the last boy would be the lucky one. He would get behind Jan and when Jan's legs were pulled wide apart, he would kneel behind her and slowly guide his dick to her tight young pussy. I told the boys that she would think the dick in her pussy was really a vibrator on a tripod. I would first let her feel the tripod with a vibrator on it, then I would remove the tripod and vibrator and the boy would replace it with his dick. The boy must never move or touch Jan and he had to let Jan's body do all the work. After they all knew what their roles were, I got them into position. I told Jan to get on her knees and hands and she flipped over and got into the position I asked. I then brought over the tripod with the vibrator that I had just taped to the top. I had Jan feel it and told her this would be behind her. She touched it and figured out what it was, then dropped her hand. I then spread her legs out really wide and motioned for the boy to drop his shorts. They all had on bathing suits only. He dropped his shorts to his ankles and stepped out of them. His dick was standing up straight and hard. It looked like it could drill through concrete he was so hard. I helped him move up till just the tip of his cock was starting to touch Jan's pussy. I then put my hands on Jan's hip and help guide her back onto the boy's dick. She was so wet that his cock slipped 1/2 way up into her as she pressed back. I then walked around to the front of Jan and motioned for the other boy to drop his pants. Again, he let his trunks just fall off him. I now had a young girl and two young boys totally nude in front of me. I positioned the boy in front of Jan's mouth and had him use his hands to guide her mouth to his cock. As she pulled forward to slide onto the cock at her lips, the cock in her pussy was slowly being pulled out. The boy at her head immediately pushed her head backwards and the dick in her pussy went sliding back in. I watched only for about 20 seconds till I knew that it was going well, then I walked over and picked up my camera. I didn't have it on the tripod now and I started filming everything that was happening. I filmed from many angles then I handed the camera to the third boy and whispered for him to keep getting many angles till I told him to stop. I just watched on as Jan was getting mouth and cunt fucked by two young boys she didn't know.The boy in her mouth was really pulling Jan's head all over just like I asked him to. I could tell Jan was struggling to get any more of his cock into her mouth. All of the boys cock would disappear except for about the last inch. The boy in her pussy had his eyes closed and then opened them very widely and stared down at his dick. He had just started pumping load after load of hot sperm in young Jan's unprotected pussy. As soon as the boy was done, I had the boy pulling her head stop and remove his dick. He didn't know what was up but watched as I went behind Jan and had the boy there remove his dick from her pussy. We all watched as a little white sperm started to make it way out of her young tight pussy. I had the guy get up and pointed to the guy holding the camera. I motioned for him to drop his shorts and he had them off in just a second. I handed the camera to the boy who had just shot off in Jan's pussy. I sat the other boy between Jan's legs and guided his dick towards Jan's pussy. I spoke to Jan and told her the tripod was about to fall over so I had to stop and fix it real quick. I guided the young boys dick to Jan's freshly fucked cunt and pulled her cunt back down onto what she thought was the dildo on the tripod. After about two inches were on the boy's dick, I walked up in front of Jan and motioned for the boy there to pull her mouth back onto his dick. He couldn't wait. He had been close to cumming before I had made him stop. It took about two minutes to replace the boys between her legs. The boy at her head wasted no time in getting her lips back around his dick and pushing and pulling at her head. I don't know why but her pussy must have felt very good that day. The boy in her pussy again came about 20 seconds before the boy in her mouth. As one boy was just finishing pumping more hot cum into her pussy, the other boy was just starting to pump hot cum into her mouth. As I was standing in front of Jan, I lowered my head down next to hers and told her to let some of the cum run out of her mouth.I had the boy with the camera stand right in front of Jan and he caught every bit of cum as it oozed out of the corners of Jan's mouth. Finally all three had cum and I had them get up and get dressed. I wiped off Jan's mouth but left her pussy all gooey with white sperm. I then told her to turn back over and lay back down on her back for a while. I told her I had to relax for about 15 minutes before I wanted to cum once more in her mouth. Then we would pack up and leave.I sent the three boys up to the other three boys who had been watching everything. I had them explain to the boys what to do. I also told them I would wave for the next three boys in about 15 minutes. I wanted to let Jan recuperate from her last trio. The boys went back up and started chatting with the other boys. You could tell they all were still really excited. I filmed some more of Jan laying there with her legs spread and with a lot of white sperm slowly seeping from her tight pussy lips. Finally I allowed the other three boys down and they lasted about 15 minutes with Jan. Another two emptied their loads in her cunt and Jan sucked off one till her came. She was really wiped out by now and I sent the boys off packing. They were all smiles and giggling as they left the boardwalk area. I again told them, "Who knows, maybe we will be back next weekend. Its worth coming down to take a look isn't it?"They all quickly agreed. After they were gone I cleaned Jan up, got her suit back on, walked her up to the car and finally let her take her glasses off. I looked at my watch, we had been there about two hours already. It was already about 4:30 pm. I had Jan put remove her bikini, clean off really good with a towel, then slip back into the new skirt and halter top I bought her today. She also had to put back on the high heels I knew she hated. She still couldn't walk that good with them. I decided to take her to get her something to eat before we went out for the night. She told her parents to pick her up at 9pm at the mall as all her girlfriends would be heading home by then. I took her to a small diner and we ate till about 6:00 pm. It was now time to take her to her next adventure of the evening.I took Jan to the movie theater but it wasn't the one in the mall. This theater was one of the newer types with the rocking seats and more room in each isle. I looked at the movies and picked on that I knew had been showing for about three weeks already. There were a lot of movies on but this was one that for some reason the theater just decided to keep running. I knew there wouldn't be a lot of people in there so I bought two tickets for it. I knew my money was just about all gone. I probably had less then five dollars left to my name. I would definitely have to figure out a way to get more money soon. I took Jan directly into the movie and looked around. There were not a lot of people but they were spread out all over the place. I finally noticed a corner in the left hand side and way towards the back where no people were. I guided Jan there and took the two seats closest to the wall. There were some people about five rows in front. I settled in and waited for the movie to start. As soon as it did I had Jan lift forward a little and in just a second I had the zipper on the back of her dressed pulled all the way up. Then it just dropped onto her back. I had her sit back and the skirt was still laying on the front of her. I waited another five minutes or so and let the movie really get going. Then to Jan's bewilderment, I pulled the dark sunglasses out of my pocket. Why would she have to wear them in here. I didn't bother to say a word, I just slipped them over her eyes. I then reached over and pulled her skirt off her lap. I laid it in the empty chair next to her. She now only had on her high heels and her halter-top. Her halter-top tied in the front and she had it tied nice and tight. The bow was right between both her small little breasts. I was wearing some knee length shorts and a long tee shirt style shirt. I quickly pulled my shorts down and let them fall to my ankles. I decided not to take them all the way off in case I needed to pull them up real quick. I then reached over and spread out Jan's legs. I put my finger to my mouth and started transferring a lot of my spit to her young pussy crack. In no time I had her pussy-soaking wet and I could slip a finger into her very easily. It was now time for another first. I pushed on Jan's back a little and told her to lift up just a little. She grabbed hold of both sides of the seat and lifted herself up just a little. I grabbed her by the waist and guided her body from her seat to mine. I didn't let her sit down yet and I rubbed her pussy and found her tight little cunt hole. Now knowing where her pussy hole was, I lifted up my already stiff dick and guided it to just an inch from her pussy. I then started to pull Jan back down onto me. The head of my dick touched the finger that I had right at the entrance to Jan's pussy. I knew everything was lined up and I pulled Jan down onto me. My dick speared into her pussy and I pulled her completely down onto.Shock and horror hit Jan at the same time. She knew I had just sunk her pussy down onto my cock. She had never had a cock in her before, just a vibrator. She started saying no, no, you cant. I'm not protected, you can't do that. I quickly put my hand over her mouth and told her to listen. First, I was wearing a rubber so nothing bad could happen. Second, I didn't plan on cumming inside her even though I had a rubber on. And third and finally, either she sat back and let me do what I wanted or we could both get up and leave. But if that happened, her life would be ruined forever. She didn't say a word for about 20 seconds, then she asked, then more like pleaded. "You promise you won't cum inside me. I should be having my period at any day, do you really promise?"I whispered in her ear, "Yes, I promise. You just move around when I ask you. And before I get anywhere near cumming, I'll pull out and it'll be over. We can then go home."She just sort of shook her head no, but the words that came out of her mouth was, "you have to promise, please promise me."I whispered that, "I promised," then I told her not to talk anymore. She still wasn't happy at all about what was happening. I told Jan to lean forward and grab hold with both hands of the chair in front of her. Then I started lifting and lowering her cunt down onto my prick. Of course we all know I didn't have a rubber on. I had watched her have sex all day long and never did cum once that way. My dick was on fire. After about 20 seconds of having her move up and down on my prick, I let her sit back down and I stopped her moving. I whispered in her ear, "See, I only want to feel you on me, I don't want to cum in you." I let her sit for about a minute, then I grabbed her around her waist and started her lifting and dropping. I moved my hand to her breast and felt both her small tits through the halter-top. After a minute I let her stop again. I waited a couple minutes and started her up again. She didn't like it but I think because I let her stop every now and then, she started to believe I wasn't going to cum in her. I looked around and nobody had really noticed up. They would have to look behind and to the side to notice us. I then moved my hands from her hips to her breasts. She had just slide back down onto me when my hand found the bow between her breasts that held her top up. I quickly pulled on the bow and just that quick her whole top was in my hand. I pulled it from around her and threw it on the seat with her skirt. She started to pull her hands off the seat in front of her and I quickly caught her hands. I told her if she wanted to see her skirt or top back anytime soon, she better not move her hands again. Her hands grabbed back onto the seat in front of us and I moved my hands to her hips. This time I had only let her quit for about 30 seconds. All the other times I let her rest about two minutes. I knew another 30 to 60 seconds was all I could take. I told her to keep moving up and down and my hands went to her breast. The sight of her totally nude in the theater will all the people in front of us made me really get excited quickly. I rubbed her chest for about 10 seconds while looking over her nude body and I felt the rush about to explode from my balls. When I knew I couldn't stop it I grabbed Jan's hips and pulled her down all the way on me and held her there. That was my sign for her to stop. She had thought it was like every other time and I was giving things time to die down. But nothing could have been further from the truth.I started spurting, squirt after squirt of hot sperm, deep up inside of Jan's tight little pussy. I had to sit there and make like nothing was happening when my whole body wanted to scream. I rubbed my hands up and down around her pussy where my dick was stuffed into her. I did this to hide the fact that I was shooting all my sperm deep up inside her.I let her sit there for a good four minutes. Then I reached over and grabbed her top. I put it back on and tied it in a really ugly knot. I waited another couple minutes then I felt my dick shrinking and starting to come out of Jan. I whispered in her ear, "See, I told you. I didn't come or anything."I lifted Jan up some off me and allowed her to slide back over in her seat. I cleaned myself off and pulled up my pants. I then took some napkins and cleaned up around Jan's pussy and helped her get her skirt back on. This was a great first tonight, Jan knew I had my dick in her and she allowed it to happen. I knew I could keep moving further and further with her openness to accepting what was happening to her. I didn't even wait for five minutes, once we were dressed I took off her dark glasses and guided her out of the theater. It was only around 8pm but I took her back to my car and helped her get dressed in the clothes she wore from home. I then told her I would see her tomorrow and drove off for home. Jan sat down on the curb and just started crying. She had no control of anything that was happening. She just let a guy fuck her in the movie theater and that would always be her first fuck. Just like her virginity was taken by a plastic vibrator. She would have to live with that the rest of her life. She cried about 20 minutes before finally getting herself together then calling her parents to come pick her up. Today was only Saturday, she still had all tomorrow to go through. But the good thing was tomorrow was the halfway mark. Two weeks done. And her period will start any day that will knock off a week of the time. She just started praying that at anytime, her period would start. She went to sleep dreaming of that and slept until 10am in the morning. It was Sunday and she checked, her period hadn't started yet. She knew she had to go check her email, but she just didn't want to do it...She finally checked her mail and the message from Tony told her to meet him at 1pm at the library. He told her to tell her parents she needed to do some reports and would spend most the day at the library. Then she would have some of her girlfriends pick her up for supper and they would all go out to eat somewhere. Of course she would be with me the whole time but it would probably make her parents feel better about her being out most the time and part of the night. I did some running around to pick up a few things I needed for Jan's little get together this afternoon. I also brought a close friend with me. I knew Jan would not mind me having this friend along. I packed up my car with everything I would need and headed out the door. I always had to be careful because I only had a learners driving permit. I was not suppose to drive with anyone else in the car. If I was every caught, my parents would have taken my car away for sure. I got to the library about five minutes late because of some of the things I had to go pick up. When I got there Jan was waiting outside. Her parents had already dropped her off and left. She was wearing pants and a light shirt with tennis shoes. Anytime I don't tell her what to wear, she always comes dress in jeans. I don't mind because that means I have the outfit she is going to wear that day in the car. When Jan came and jumped in the car I noticed the Tan that she had gotten from yesterday. I forgot that we had been at the beach about two hours or so. It showed on her today. Once she was in I started to drive out of the parking lot. I had a couple new things planned for Jan today. I didn't really care if she found out or not.I had so much film footage of Jan, she could never really say NO to anything I asked. Especially if I was to show her the BEST OF JAN tape I was creating. It had great footage, great sound, and music in the background. I worked on it as often as I could. I was always a couple days behind in getting the best cuts of what I filmed onto her BEST TAPE.When Jan saw my friend I knew she would happy to see him in the car. His name was Sheba. He was a fairly large German Shepard dog that had lived with us for about four years now. I think when Jan saw him in the car she knew it would probably be a much easier day today. If she knew what I had in store for her, she would probably not gotten in the car.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 22 |
danaandjeff3.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/68/danaandjeff3.txt | PART 3DAY ONE HUNDRED SEVENTY-FOUR"Wow, what a great view!" Dana looked down at the Chicago River winding through the loop. The western sky still had a hint of rose but the lights along the streets below twinkled in the twilight.Jeff came up behind her, not touching, but she could feel his breath on the back of her neck."I know, right? Just one of the perks with the new promotion."Dana turned and gave him a sardonic smile. "In resources, I didn't even change cubicles. They just gave me a new name plate and a handshake."He glanced out the door at the empty hallway before giving her a quick kiss. "Well if it makes you feel any better, I didn't get a handshake."Dana moved over to his desk and tested her weight on it while giving him a sly smile. "I wonder when we should break it in..."Jeff blushed and glanced at the doorway. "Such a tease!""I am not!"She pouted and crossed her arms. An idea sparked in her mind and she moved over to the chair. "Or maybe we shouldn't do it on the desk..." She rolled the chair back and peeked under the desk. "Perfect!""What's that?" Jeff asked, but Dana disappeared under his desk. He moved over. "What are you doing?""Sit in the chair." She ordered.Jeff laughed but decided to call her bluff. He sat down and rolled himself closer to his desk."Excellent." Dana purred. Jeff felt her hands start to rub his thighs and his cock hardened. They would definitely have to have sex when they got home!But the hands continued to move higher and higher... and then he felt her fingers on his zipper. He almost backed away but was curious to see how far she would go.Dana smiled up at him as she fished into his pants and pulled out his cock. "Oh... this is nice!""Dana!" Jeff looked around. "The office door is open!""You should have closed it when you had the chance." Her hand stroked his hardening shaft. "I don't think you want to be walking over there now with this flopping around.""But what if..."He gasped as she took him deep into her mouth. Leaning back in his chair, he enjoyed her hot mouth working his cock. Normally, she didn't look up when going down on him, but this time she kept his gaze, her eyes sparkling, as she moved up and down. With a soft pop, she moved off of his cock. Her tongue worked up one side, twirled around his head, before going down the other side. He loved the way she sucked him off. He loved the way she'd smile when she caught him looking at her. He loved the way she could continue to surprise him. Jeff thought he saw a movement out of the corner of his eye. He looked over to the open door, but saw nothing. Did he imagine it? He grabbed a few papers off of his desk in a desperate attempt to look like he was working.He heard Dana giggle, but she didn't pause in her work. Her mouth sucked him hard. She began to tug gently on his balls. He started to tense, riding the ecstasy.She must have felt his impending orgasm because she moved up and down faster, sucking harder. He didn't want it to end, but couldn't hold back.She cupped his balls and took him deep, her lips almost reaching the base of his cock.He exploded.Jeff gripped her hair as he felt her mouth work to take and swallow his cum. She kept sucking, swirling her tongue around, until he softened. She tucked his penis back into his pants and zipped him up.He rolled back to allow her room to get up from out of the desk. She stood up and kissed him soundly on the mouth."Let's hurry or we'll be late for dinner."DAY ONE HUNDRED NINETYJeff loved Dana. The date that night hadn't been any different than any of the many dates before it. They had eaten dinner at their favorite sushi restaurant and had seen a comedy. Not Jeff's favorite genre, but Dana liked them. As they walked out of the theater, she had grabbed his arm and made a joke. When he looked down, a strand of hair floated before her face. Tenderly, he moved the strand over her ear. The way she smiled up at him, the shining in the dim theater light... it took his breath away. The realization pervaded every pore of his being that he wondered how he could have ignored his own feelings for so long.As soon as they walked in the door of his apartment, he spun her toward the wall. He kissed the back of her neck as he raised her arms and put her hands against the wall."Oh, Jeff..."His hands roamed down her body, under her shirt, and unclasped her bra. Jeff's hands moved to the front and tweaked her nipples."You have great tits."He bit the back of her neck and squeezed her nipples again.Dana purred and stuck her ass out against his body. He knew she could feel his hard cock, but he didn't want to fuck her just yet. Instead, he lifted her skirt and got on his knees to pull off her panties. He turned himself around and moved between her legs. He looked up and began to lick her pussy."Yeah, Jeff."She was already wet and he inhaled deeply. His cock throbbed at the scent of her. He pushed deeper with his tongue. Moving up and down her slit rapidly. Her hips moved in time with his licks, pushing him deeper.He inserted a finger and she groan in pleasure. He rubbed along the top; he could already feel the bump of the g-spot. He found her clit with his lips and sucked hard."Yes!"Faster his finger moved in and out and his tongue moved repeatedly across her clit."Yeah!"Her pussy contracted in ecstatic bliss. As he pulled his fingers out, he could feel her thighs tremble with the after effect of the climax. Jeff stood back up and led her to the couch. He sat and she straddled him. She smiled down as she lined up his cock with her pussy.And slowly slid down his shaft. As she reached the base, they began to kiss, reveling in the closeness of the moment. She grabbed the back of the couch and began moving up and down. He lifted her chin until their eyes met."Dana, I love you."She stopped fucking him; her face a puzzle of surprise and elation."About fucking time you said that." She kissed him deeply. "Prove it." She resumed moving up and down. She began to kiss his neck, his ears, his chest. Each kiss was like an electric spark. The orgasm began to build. He grabbed her hips and began pulling Dana deep with each thrust. Each time it pushed him to greater heights of pleasure. "Yeah, Jeff... keep it like that... oh yeah!"Dana's body tensed just as he came, spurting over and over inside of her. In the afterglow, he kept her pressed against him. Even as he softened, he kept moving gently back and forth."Well that was a first... nice timing!" Jeff laughed and gave her a kiss."Agreed." Dana grinned. "For the record, I've been saying I love you while you've been asleep for over three months now.""That doesn't count!" Jeff protested."You are going to argue with a woman who just gave you a fuck like that?"Jeff laughed and kissed her. "Alright, you win."DAY TWO HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FIVE"And this, my friends, is a full house. Aces over nines." Dana giggled drunkenly."Shit!" Jeff threw his cards on the table, not even bothering to turn them over.Sarah just downed her wine before laying a quick, deep kiss on her boyfriend Matt.Dana thought she saw Matt twitch as Sarah's hand disappeared beneath the table. Her friend was always such a tease! Her boyfriend had dark, Mediterranean looks. He was shorter than Jeff, but his stocky build was definitely muscle and not fat.Jeff was staring at the scattered chips. "I got spanked by my girlfriend."Dana gave him a smirk. "Not yet... but maybe later tonight."Matt guffawed and Sara squealed as he slapped her ass. Sara rubbed her ass but had a huge smile on her ass. "Speaking of which, I think we'll be heading to bed." She dragged her boyfriend into their bedroom.Dana smiled at her friend and felt Jeff's arms encircle her."Lake Geneva was a great idea." He whispered into her ear before nibbling down her ear lobe. Goose bumps shivered down her arms. "I think we should go to be ourselves."Dana moved her hands down to his crotch and felt his hard cock. They rushed to the bedroom and began taking off each other's clothes. Soon, Jeff was on top of her making his way down her breasts and stomach with his tongue and lips.She closed her eyes, losing herself in that magic warmth. He was at her belly button now, circling with his tongue. She loved when he teased. Slowly... so slowly... he worked his way down. Kissing her inner thighs. A quick nip. Suddenly a sharp pain to the back of her head. "What the "Jeff looked up at her. "What's the matter honey?"The headboard hit her again. Dana sat up and looked behind her. She saw the headboard moving rhythmically. Faintly she heard a female moan."Oh god, I've forgotten what she's like when she's drunk."Jeff went up on her elbows. "What are you talking about?"Dana pointed at the wall. "Sara's is LOUD when she's drunk. The sorority sisters gave her the nickname Screamer."They both quieted, listening. The wall banging began to get a bit louder."Matt... fuck me Matt!"Dana shared an amused look Jeff."I love your cock!"Jeff moved up and gave her a kiss. Dana felt him move a pillow to the top of her head. "Close your eyes." He whispered the order. Dana complied. She felt his tongue work his way directly to her pussy now. His tongue lapping at her as she felt the fucking in the next room through the wall and pillow.It was weird, but almost it was one continuous wave of pleasure. The wall knocking the pillow, pushing her body closer to Jeff's tongue."Fuck me!"Hearing her friend's pleasure caused Dana's own to increase. The vibrations causing her body to shake and tingle with ecstasy. "Fuck me!"Suddenly, a tidal wave overwhelmed Dana! "Yes... YES Jeff!"Her pussy convulsed in orgiastic pleasure and her hips left the bed. The rivers of pleasure flowed through her body so strongly, she had trouble breathing. Jeff continued sucking on her clit, working it between his lips. The movements causing shivers of bliss and her thighs to shake.She grabbed Jeff, pulling him up and kissing him soundly.When they broke away, Jeff teased. "Someone was turned on..."Dana giggled. "I've never cum that fast before."Jeff put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh.... Hear that?"Dana only heard silence. "Did they finish while I was cumming?"The wall began to shake again."I do believe they were listening." Jeff laughed. They lay there for a moment, listening to Sara begin to moan once more.Jeff turned her over and she grabbed the headboard. Dana wiggled her ass in the air, but didn't feel his cock.Slap.The pain/pleasure shocked through her body."What do you want?" Jeff growled.Slap."Your cock." She breathed.Slap."What did you say?""Your cock."Slap."Louder.""Your cock!"Did she hear Sara moan in response?All thoughts of the other couple were driven from her mind as Jeff thrust all the way to the hilt in one push. Dana braced herself against the headboard. Jeff drove in and out in deep, quick strokes. God, she loved his cock inside her. She pushed back to meet each push. Already she could feel another orgasm begin to build."Oh God, Matt!""Yes Jeff... right there!""Fuck me Matt!"Jeff slapped her ass and she heard an answering slap through the wall.Slap.Jeff fucked her hard. He must see the headboard moving from the other couple's fucking.Slap.Each sharp wave of pain heightened her senses. She felt his hand moving over her ass, caressing it. Suddenly she felt a finger invade her asshole. She groaned in surprise and pleasure. She had never had anything in there before! "I'm close Matt!""Me too, baby!"Dana pushed back harder. Each time, the double penetration caused her nerves to energize with bliss. She felt Jeff swell."Fuck ya!"Warm spurts filled her and she fucked back harder. Her own climax crashing through her body. "Oh, Matt... Matt... Matt..."Sara's voice trailed off into whimpers of joy.Jeff collapsed on top of Dana. He kissed her shoulder as her body trembled from the fading orgasm.After a few minutes, their breathing slowed. The other room was quiet. Dana gave a low laugh."What's so funny?" Jeff asked."I wonder if tonight will make tomorrow awkward."To be continued?Have comments? Sure you do! Write [email protected] |
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morningafter.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/61/morningafter.txt | I woke to a very remarkable and prominent sight. There she was in the middle of their living room floor covered only by the oversized shirt she was wearing that was neither her husbands nor hers. She was curled up on her side cradling her knees to her chest as she laid asleep in the middle of six half naked sleeping men surrounding her. Her husband was nowhere to be found as I gathered myself to waking up. The prior night's activity was definitely not a blur as I can remember the exact details of what had happened.Tara and Brian had attended a birthday party for one of Tara's co-worker. There were a couple of kegs and a slew of hard alcohol that everyone partook on drinking. Brian was a really cool and social guy and most of the men took to him. As he got comfortable with everyone so did everyone to him. His wife Tara was to simply put it a knock out. At five feet three with a petite frame every muscle in her body was toned and tight. She carried herself well with people in conversation as much as her husband did. Some of the other husbands were paying more attention to her than their wife at the party. How could I blame them, Tara was a young twenty seven year old primed blond with green eyes. At the end of last night, Brian and Tara had a bit too much too drink and with the friends they have made at the party, they were offered a ride home. Five strangers and I took the pleasure of giving the couple a ride home. Brian was plastered and his wife Tara was high of ecstasy. Back to present time and I stood up from the couch I was sleeping at and noticed her bra laying down on the floor. As I picked it up to check her size, I took notice of the tear on the side of her bra and quickly remembered the event that took place leading up to getting her bra ripped off of her body. She was a thirty four C according to that garment. I remembered as soon as we all walked in the house last night at about one in the morning, three guys guided Brian upstairs in the bedroom while the other three stayed down with Tara. As soon as the other three guys came down everyone knew they were going to have their turn with the beautiful wife. It was as if there was an unsaid understanding that what happened was orchestrated. Tara was wearing dress jeans with a short sleeve black dress top and black heeled open toe shoes. Her toes were perfect in sight. They were painted pink and her toe next to her big toe on her right foot had a silver ring. The curve of her ass blended perfectly to the back of her thigh. Her lower back was arch naturally to accent her bottom assets. She had asked for her husband and for a split second there was dead air between us all and after that second had passed, the hunters moved in on their prey. Tara helplessly surrendered her body to her violators all the while experiencing the most sensual touch that is given to every inch of her self. The drug is in full effect and her decisions were compromised. Reluctant at first to what was happening she is quickly redirected to the pleasures of touch she was feeling. The room was quickly rearranged to accommodate the session about to take place. The center table was moved out of the way to make room for the participants in the middle of the floor. The rug on top of the carpet served as a stage for the performance to be made. All the lights were turned on for the pleasure of the cunt hungry men that is about to invade Tara's pussy. First to come off was Tara's shoes. She was lifted by two men while I took her shoes off of her tiny beautiful feet. As they lowered her down, two sets of hand worked on relieving her body of clothes. One set of hands worked of pulling her top of her while the other unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans open for the taking. Her tits perky through the pastel blue bra she was wearing. Her matching panties revealed themselves as her jeans were being pulled down on the floor and away from her body. As she stepped out of the jeans she was wearing, again she had asked for her husband only to again be redirected with the pleasure she was receiving from one of the guys now squeezing her breast and sucking on her neck. In no time was her panties moved aside as one of the other men probed his fingers in her wet unused cunt. I can distinctly remember telling everyone at that point to move aside and lift her back up while I put her shoes back on. After putting her shoes back on, I moved up to Tara's waist and reached for her panties so that I can slip them down her legs and onto her ankles. As her panties dropped she was again lifted only to be laid back down in the middle of the rug the over powered the room. Her legs were quickly spread apart by one of the guys as her panties dangled around her left ankle. Tara's cunt was exposed to everyone and what a sight that was seeing her sweet honey pot glistening with moisture. As she laid there with her legs spread wide for everyone to see her womanhood, in synchronicity all the men started to removed their clothes in anticipation of ravaging the drugged up and drunk wet pussy petite blonde that's on the floor looking up at them. With an understanding that we were all going to fuck her literally all night long, we all made a pack to keep her pussy fresh until closing time. No one was to cum in her pussy until we were all done. The pack was made and sealed as we were about to deliver. Tara's mouth and pussy was the first holes to be stuffed with cock. I was the first one in her mouth while Greg was the first one in her pussy. We pounded away at her little body going in and out of her cunt and mouth like alternating pistons. She would choke on my dick and grasp for air. As soon as I pulled out to give her a breather she would be rammed hard and viciously by my counter part and she would lose the air she just inhaled and the pattern would be repeated over and over again. While we were fucking her throat and pussy the other guys got busy pinching her nipples and playing with other parts of her body. Greg and I would switch only to do the same deed on different ends. Tara's pussy was most definitely tight the beginning of the night we started fucking her though I can not say the same now that I am looking at her. As I was fucking her I held her legs apart as far as I could. I was going as deep as I can as hard as I can and as fast as I can when I heard Greg moan and I knew he had exploded in Tara's mouth and down her throat. I felt a great sensation as her body convulsed involuntarily while I was driving myself in her repeatedly. Greg had held himself deep within her throat while he was cumming and until he was finished. As a result Tara gagged and eventually coughed up cum out of her nose and all over her lips in defiant to swallowing Gregs load. Most of Greg's jizz was already down her esophagus making its way to her stomach. As Greg pulled out of her mouth her proceeded to smear the rest of his cum that Tara coughed up all over her face. This sent me over the edge as I made my last few dozen lunges in her I was nearing my orgasm. I quickly pulled out of her cunt after the last powerful lunge that moved her body up from the rug that was beneath her. I made my way to her cum covered face and stuck my cock in her mouth. As I sunk in her I grabbed a hand full of hair behind her back and pulled it closer to me to hold her still and do the same deed as the guy before. There I was emptying myself in Tara's mouth down her throat with her face buried in my crotch while her cunt is once again invaded by yet another guy, Jim. Her eyes was watery when I removed myself out of her throat, only to be replace by Alex, the next guy. They had their way with her both fucking her cunt, until it was sore and reddened, both cumming in her mouth on her face. The night progressed with the next team of two having their way with her. The pace was perfect for everyone. By the time a team is finished fucking Tara, the next team is up and literally ready to go for another fuck session. At one point Tara passed out off exhaustion but the fucking never stopped. Her drug has worn off at some point but she kept up with the activity with all the men fucking her. It was about five thirty in the morning when we got tired of fucking Tara's used body. We all wanted to fuck her at least one more time but we have done all that we wanted except for fucking her ass. Joe and Steve had suggested double penetrating her but we were not sure she was able to take our size considering she was very petite but Alex had an idea of using oil from the kitchen since we did not have any sexual lubricants with us. For the next hour and a half we all took turns anally fucking Tara with the help of vegetable oil. The Ecstasy have long worn off and she have been fully aware of what was happening as we repeatedly had our way with her. Eventually everyone collapsed in exhaustion.As I stood up and smiled after recollecting the previous night's adventure I took notice at a figure across the room by the stairs. It was Brian, Tara's husband standing in shock at the sight of his lovely used wife sleeping in between six half naked men who thoroughly fucked her. As I said good morning the rest of the guys awoke to the sun light hitting their face. Each one got up and put their clothes on remembering the fucking they gave to the woman sleeping on the floor. We all made our way to the front door when we said our thanks to Brian for using his wife. ENDQuestions or comments: [email protected] |
mywifeisawhore.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/73/mywifeisawhore.txt | My wife Wanda is a whore. She has been a whore most of our marriage.For the first few years she was a faithful wife, never once giving any indication of what was to come. She is a short, fat, redhead, 5' 2" 240 lbs. She is one of those little short fat gals that just exude sexuality, a nice big rounded ass and awesome 42DD tits. She has never had any problem finding men that wanted to fuck her, and those that have fucked her sweet pussy have always come back for more. It really was my fault she changed I guess, although I really didn't have to encourage her too much. We made the decision to try swinging with some friends of ours, Jack & Jean. We were at their house drinking and soon I took Jean to one of the bedrooms and fucked her and ate her pussy for almost an hour, until she said I had to stop that if she came anymore she would pass out. Jack took Wanda to another bedroom and from the sounds I heard he must have been fucking her fat pussy silly. After Jean and I had rested a short time, I got up to get a washcloth and towel to clean us up a little. As I went to the bathroom, I noticed the door of the room Wanda and Jack were in was slightly open, and could hear Wanda moaning, urging Jack to fuck her as hard as he could. I could not help myself, I had to open the door more and see her getting her fat sexy ass thoroughly fucked. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen and my dick was soon rock hard again. She had her legs hooked around his back and he was pounding her pussy like a madman. Wanda was moaning and matched his every thrust into her with an upward thrust of her ass to get every inch of his dick as far as possible into her pussy. And from what I could see she was getting her pussy filled with his dick, which was several inches longer than mine and seemed to be thicker also. I watched for what seemed to be an eternity as the two of them fucked oblivious to everything except their own carnal lust. I watched as finally Jack began to quicken his pace and seemed to shudder. He announced to Wanda that he was going to cum and asked if he should pull out. Wanda almost screamed, "NO! I want you to cum in me, fill my pussy with your cum." Jacks back seemed to stiffen and arch as he came in my wifes pussy, I watched as his cum started to run down the crack of her ass and pool on the sheets. I quickly hurried back to Jean and was soon buried balls deep in her pussy. It was not long until I came in her. I was still so sexually excited I pulled my dick from her pussy and immediately buried my face in it. I ate her pussy until it was clean and she begged me to stop, as she could not take it any longer. We all ended up in the living room, as naked as the day we were born, and had a couple of drinks. Soon we were all back in bed fucking as we had before, Wanda with Jack and I with Jean. When we got home both of us were all over each other and we fucked a couple of times before exhaustion took over. From that first night things were destined to change forever. The next day I got off work a little early and upon arriving home found Wanda was not in the house. I figured she might have gone to Jack & Jean's as they were our best friends and lived just a few houses from us, so I walked to their house. I noticed their car was gone so thought they were out. Just as I started to turn back toward our house I heard a familiar moaning coming from an open window in one of the bedrooms of Jacks house. All of the houses in our subdivision were single story ranches so the windows were all accessible from the ground. I quietly snuck up to where the sound came from and peeked in. There I saw Wanda riding Jacks very hard cock. She was fucking him like there was no tomorrow, like this was the last fucking she would ever get. I stood there watching as they changed positions and Jack climbed between her fat legs and started really driving his cock into her juicy cunt. I could hear her urging him to fuck her as hard as he could and to cum in her pussy. I could tell from her moans that she was cumming her fat ass off, over and over. Jack came in her pussy and just kept fucking her. I thought he would stop soon and pull his dick from her pussy. But he never got soft and just kept pounding into her cunt. I stayed there till they had both cum again and Jack finally withdrew from her well fucked pussy, and laid back to rest, and then I hurried back to our house. When Wanda arrived home she was surprised to see me there and hurriedly said she had to take a shower as she had been exercising in an attempt to lose some weight and was all sweaty. I did not confront her with what I had seen as I wanted to see if she would tell me on her own. She never did.I would find out later that Jack had continued to fuck her several times a week for the next 5 years. But I also discovered another side of me; I loved watching my wife get fucked!It was almost 15 years before I would again get to see her being fucked. We had given up the swinging life-style; at least I had it turned out, for almost 14 years. But then at Wandas request we resumed swinging again. It turned out that the husband of one her female friends, Cheryl, was impotent and she was getting fucked regularly by several different men. She told Wanda about one of her lovers Tony, who was very well endowed, 11 inches of very thick cock. I found all this out after Wanda had already been fucked by Tony several times. She told me about it after I said I did not really want to fuck her friend Cheryl again, and she said that I should know she wanted to keep on fucking other men. I had made the mistake of telling her once during our lovemaking that I had seen Jim fucking her that first night and that it excited me to see another man fucking her. She had gotten mad and called me perverted. But now she saw that the only way to continue to be fucked by Tonys huge cock was to keep me excited at the thought of other men fucking her. So it was that I said ok to her fucking whomever she wanted as long as it was strictly sex. So she started fucking Tony several times a week. She even had him come to our house while I was at work and the kids were at school, and they fucked in our marital bed. She told me that one-day as they were fucking Tony said, "You really like to fuck dont you?" I asked what her reply was and she said I told him, "There is nothing I like more than to feel a big hard dick in me, fucking me hard, fast, and deep." I asked her if she considered herself a slut. She said no, "I am not just a slut, I am a great slut."One day she called me at work to say she was at the neighbors and had locked herself out of the house and could I come home and let her in. I told her I would be right there. When I got there she was waiting by the front door and had on her robe and was barefooted, her hair was all tangled and her skin was rather flushed. I opened the door and let her in and I went to the bathroom in the master bedroom to take a piss. When I came out of the bathroom she was naked on the bed. Her pussy was red and the hair was all matted. She asked if I had time to get naked and make love to her. I said I could manage to be away from work for a while longer, and started to undress. When I was naked I lay down beside her and placed my hand on her pussy, it was so hot it was like it was on fire. I asked why she was so horny and so disheveled. She proceeded to tell me that Tony had just spent the last 3 hours fucking the shit out of her and as she was kissing him goodbye on the front steps the dog had knocked the door closed. She said she really, really wanted me to eat her pussy. She said I really NEED you to eat my pussy. Without hesitation I worked my way down to her well-used cunt. It was just as I started to bury my face in her that she told me that Tony had fucked her without a condom and that he had cum in her 3 times. I started to pull back but before I could move she wrapped her legs around my head and said, NO! She then commanded me to eat his cum from her gapping pussy. I was repulsed a little but also excited a lot, so I ate her pussy and licked his cum out of her until she had several really violent orgasms. From that day on whenever we fucked she insisted that I cum in her and then lick her pussy clean. She continued to fuck Tony for several years after that, but I never got to watch him fuck her. I got hooked on eating his cum from her pussy, as well as my own when we fucked, which was still very frequent. After Tony and her went separate ways she did not seem to be out fucking other men. She had taken a full time job and all of her time was spent at work or a home with me. But then one evening she did not come home from work on time. This was before either one of us had a cell phone, so there was no way to contact her to see if she was all right. She finally arrived home at 5 AM. Very drunk, and extremely talkative. It seemed that a truck driver that delivered to her work had been hitting on her a lot and she accepted his invitation to go out drinking. They both had gotten pretty drunk, and climbed into the sleeper of his truck. They started kissing and feeling all over each other and one thing led to another till they were both naked. He said he wanted to fuck her and she wanted it too, but he was too drunk and could not get hard enough. She sucked his cock, which she said was fat and if hard would have been about 8 inches, but still it was flaccid. She said she started to cry as she had never failed to get a cock hard before and she wanted to be fucked badly. He told her not to cry and started to eat her pussy. She said he ate her for about 30 minutes, with her having orgasm after orgasm the whole time. After this episode she was getting fucked regularly again, with me getting to clean her well-fucked cunt whenever she got home. I did not get to see any of these men fucking her, though I really did want to watch as she got fucked like a slut, whore. Last Saturday night she said she was going out with a couple of girls from work and might be home late if she got lucky. I kissed her as she went out the door and told her if she got lucky so would I as I would get to lick her cum filled cunt clean. During the next several hours, five to be exact, I imagined her on her back getting some big cock rammed in her sweet pussy.I could close my eyes and picture it in my mind as I had so, so many times before. Her big ass shaking and her big, fat tits bouncing as she was getting pounded by some stranger's big hard cock. I could almost hear her urging him to cum in her pussy. Little did I know what lay in store for me!She came in the door around midnight. I hugged her and kissed her and she smelled of alcohol and weed. She said for me to go to the guest bedroom and strip off naked, turn off the lights and light the candles (which we always have in every room of the house) and wait for her as she had a surprise for me. Not knowing what to expect I was a little nervous, but also excited. So I went into the guest room, took off all my clothes and lit several candles. I laid down on the king size bed. I thought if she has finally brought one of her men home to fuck I would get to watch as they fucked from one side of the bed to the other. Visions of her fucking and sucking some strange cock filled my head.After several minutes she opened the door and was completely naked. Her big 42DD tits hanging so full, her round ass so sexy, her soft fat body so inviting. She came over to me and told me to sit in the chair in front of the dressing table. I did as she said. She put those big tits in my face and said I have something I want you to see, but only if you promise to be good and not interfere in any way unless I say otherwise. I asked what it was, but she said not until I promised. So knowing almost without a doubt that she was going to be fucking some guy and I could watch, I promised. She stuck her tits in my face again and said for me to kiss them. I did kiss them and when I started to suck her right tit she pulled away and kissed me and said just sit still and not interfere, you promised. With that she left the room saying she would be right back.When she returned right behind her were 5 really big black men, all of them naked. She came over to me and said, "You have always talked about wanting to see me get fucked by other men, well now is the time. If you do as you promised you can watch, if I protested or tried to interfere in any way, then I would be taken into another room and tied up and then could only hear as she was getting the fucking of a lifetime, but either way these five big black studs were going to fuck her as much as they and she wanted. "They're going to fuck me like a slut whore and there would be no condoms, because I want to be filled with cum tonight. Knowing I would go crazy listening to her getting fucked again and again and not being able to see it after all these years of wanting to so badly, I said I would not interfere as I had promised," she said. "Thats my good boy."She went to the bed and positioned herself in the middle of it and said, "Alright guys who wants to be first to fuck my fat pussy." As if they were one, they all went straight to the bed and started fondling her soft fat tits, her sweet pussy, she had black hands all over her round, soft body. The sight of big black hands on her soft white flesh so highly erotic, my dick was instantly hard. As one of them started sucking her tits another stuck his cock in her mouth. She has one black cock in each hand as the last one buried his face in her cunt and started eating her beautiful, sweet pussy. It was not long until all of those big black cocks were rock hard and ready to fuck her. Every one of those cocks was at least 9 inches and a couple of them were at least 11 inches, and all were quite thick.It was not long before the stud eating her pussy raised himself up and positioned his cock at her pussy lips and with just a few slow strokes had all of that black cock buried in her cunt. She screamed, "Thats it! Fuck me with that black cock!"The black stud that was buried balls deep in her pussy said, "So you like this big nigger dick dont you bitch." Wanda said, "Yes I do! Fuck me with it, fuck me hard and deep." He said, "If you want this nigger dick to fuck you tell me you want it."Wanda groaned, "Yes I want it!" He asked, "What do you want cunt?"Wanda cried out "I want your big nigger cock to fuck me. Please, please fuck me." He then started to fuck her harder and rougher, pounding her into the mattress with each stroke of that big cock. The guy she had been sucking told her to keep sucking his cock, which she eagerly did, all the while still stroking 2 hard cocks and getting her tits roughly handled and sucked. She let the cock in her mouth fall out and said she was in heaven, so many big black cocks and they were all hers to fuck. She was quivering and shaking as she was having orgasms one after another. After about 15 minutes the stud fucking her cunt quickened his pace and tensed up as he shot his big load of hot cum deep inside her pussy, everyone could see the cum leaking from her cunt around his black cock, and for me the sight was absolutely beautiful. As he pulled his cock from her cunt, cum started to roll down the crack of her ass. Everyone changed places, the stud sucking her tits quickly rammed the full length of his rock hard black cock into her. She now had the first cock in her cunt in her right hand; the one in her right hand in her mouth, the one in her mouth in her left hand and the one from her left hand was now sucking savagely on her big fat tits. They took turns that way until each one of them had shot a big load of nigger cum in her well-used, very stretched cunt. After she had received a load of cum from each stud deep in her cunt, she said, "It was break time for them, and would they mind to go into the living room and enjoy a drink and recuperate for a little bit, but that the night was far from over." They agreed and all went out of the room.As soon as they left Wanda told me that I had been good and not interfered at all and she could see by my dripping cock that I enjoyed what I had witnessed. I assured her that I had truly enjoyed it and had already come once without even touching my cock. She said she had another surprise for me, and spread her legs wide. I could see all of the mixed cum dribbling out of her swollen cunt and running down the crack of her sexy ass. She then commanded me to lick her cunt and ass clean of all cum. Now I have eaten cum from her pussy, my own and other mens for years, but I was hesitant to do so now, exactly why I dont know. She then told me unless I cleaned her pussy as instructed I would be put in another room in restraints, and not get to see just how much these big black studs were going to fuck her. So I buried my face in that pussy that I love so much and started eating all of the cum that those 5 big, black cocks had deposited there. I licked from her asshole to her pussy till it was spotless. I ate her pussy until not a drop of cum dripped from her gaping hole, and after those 5 big black cocks had fucked it, it was still gaping. My face was covered in her juices and theyre cum but she said she wanted to kiss me anyway, so she could also taste the mixture of that they had shot in her. She then told me to bring them back in, as she was ready to fuck some more. I gladly did so as I also wanted to see more. I wanted to see her get fucked again and again until she could not fuck anymore.As all of her black lovers came back into the room they surrounded her on the bed again just as before and basically started as they had before except this time no one was eating her pussy. Instead one of them was rubbing her pussy and running his fingers down to her asshole. Her juices were really flowing (she has the juiciest pussy I have ever tasted or fucked) and by now her ass was slick with the juices he had deposited there with his fingers. He motioned to the others and as if they were one, flipped her on her stomach. He kept rubbing from her cunt to her ass and then wiped her juices on his cock. As he started to put the head of his cock in her asshole Wanda said No, please I dont do anal." He said you are going to now bitch shut up and take it. As he pushed harder and further into her virgin asshole she cried and screamed, but he would not stop. As he finally got his full length in her ass, he relaxed and let her get used to having her ass stretched like her cunt was. As he slowly started to stroke his cock in and out of her tight asshole, the others started rubbing all over her body. This seemed to soothe and relax her as she soon started to moan and push her ass back at his rock hard cock. Before long she was really enjoying her first ass fucking. He worked her slowly, letting her get used to it and enjoy this new sensation. After a few minutes she was begging him to fuck her ass harder. The others raised her up until she was on her hands and knees. One of them then managed to work his way in-between her and the mattress and was soon in position to work his cock into her very wet cunt. When Wanda felt the fullness of having a cock in her cunt and ass at the same time she went crazy, she started screaming, "Fuck me you black bastards! Fill me with those black cocks! Cum in my pussy and ass! Just keep fucking me it is so good! Dont stop! Fuck me!"With her on her hands and knees one of them stuck his cock in her mouth and told her to "suck my black cock until I cum in your throat." The other 2 were still rubbing her and squeezing her tits. It was not long until both cocks in her exploded a river of cum inside my sweet wife. She was also cumming her sexy fat ass off. She must have a dozen orgasms in just in this session and who knows how much the first time. They took turns again fucking her cunt and ass. When each of those big black cocks had come again, either in her ass or cunt, she again called for a break, same scenario as before.When they had again left the room, Wanda told me it was time to clean her again. This time I needed no threats to get me started. I love my wife, I loved watching her get fucked, and I loved eating other mens cum from her freshly fucked cunt. I dived right in and ate her pussy and asshole till they were clean. She then told me that I was to do this anytime she was fucked, no matter who or how many it was. I asked if she would be bringing all her lovers home from now on? She said maybe, but if she fucked elsewhere I still had to clean her when she got home. I handed over the last of my pride and said OK. She then said to bring her cocks back in.When they came back into the room, she told them that if they were up to it she wanted her cunt fucked and for them to cum in her as much as they could manage. She told them that I was going to eat every drop of cum they could deposit in her. She told them that as one came she would suck his cock to get it hard again if possible. She said she wanted a really big mess for me to clean up. Since each one of them had already come in her 2 times, I thought they would be about drained. I did not know that when black men get some good white pussy they have a lot of stamina. They started fucking her one at a time, as one would cum in her pussy he would pull out and stick it in her mouth. Another one would take his place in her pussy. They kept saying, "Man this bitch likes to fuck. This cunt loves black cock. After we get through with this cunt, shell want black cock only." One of them said this is a nigger owned cunt now, its ours whenever we want it." By the time the last of them had cum in her for the last time he could, she had a total of 14 loads of black cum shot deep into her pussy. She said if thats all fucking you could give me I guess we are done for tonight, almost. Wanda then ordered me to leave the room for a few minutes, like the whipped cuckold I had become I did as I was told.As I waited in the hall 4 of those black studs came out and started to get dressed. Wanda called out for me to say "Goodnight or morning to them," whatever the case may be. Actually it was almost 6 AM. They had been fucking Wanda for the better part of 6 hours. I said " Good Morning" to them as they left. They all said, "Man you got one wicked fucking woman there, damn she likes to fuck and they all said they would be back again to fuck my wifeWanda then called me back into the bedroom. She lay on the bed in the arms of the biggest, darkest black stud of the group. The contrast of his extremely dark skin and her very pale skin was absolutely stunning. I learned from her later he also has the biggest cock of them all too, she measured it at 11.5 inches long and 8.5 inches around. She said I had cleanup duties to perform and that Willie was going to watch as I ate all the black mens cum from her cunt. Usually she hates the word cunt, but since she had been with these big black studs she freely used the word cunt instead of pussy. She said if I did a good job I had another surprise in store for me. I ate my wifes sweet, very thoroughly fucked cunt like a crazed man. I buried my face in it and rubbed her juices and all of their cum all over my face. I ate her and she actually had another orgasm. When I was done she told me that I was not to wash my face until she said to, and I was to sleep on the guest bed in all the mess that had been placed on it by all the fucking that had been done there. Her and Willie were going to sleep in our marriage bed, tonight. She said she would always be my wife, but that she wanted Willies big black cock to fuck her some more, and to possess her cunt. She told me that her and Willie had been fucking for the last month and that he had shared her with his friends that had just left twice before. Wanda and Willie both told me that the only way I would ever have her pussy again was to eat and clean it, that it was strictly for black cocks now and belonged to Willie.I have slept in the guest room for the past 3 months, while Willie and Wanda have slept in our marriage bed. In the last 3 months she has remained totally nude around the house and has been fucked in front of me anytime, and anywhere they felt like it. I have cleaned Willies cunt for him after each session. Wanda said Willie wants her to get a tattoo saying "Willies White Cunt" right above her pussy. She says she will do whatever he wants as he owns her. Also in the last 3 months Willie has invited his friends over several times to gang bang my slut wife; on one occasion she had eleven big black studs fucking her all weekend long.My wife Wanda is a Whore, and I love her!END |
cassie.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/30/cassie.txt | Warning: This story contains graphic sexual acts between minors. If these themes offend you, please exit the page. Like wise, if you are underage or it is illegal to view such material where you live, please exit now.This story may be posted to any website where access is free, provided this warning and author information remain intact. The author retains intellectual property rights.Authors note: for those of you who like a little romance and fun along with the sex. I write about it because people do it, it's normal...***CHAPTER ONE: "Awakening"I think I first became aware of myself as a sexual being when I was around 16. Crampy periods and small breasts had appeared at age 12, so I was capable of childbirth, but I wasn't interested in motherhood and babies.My mother had given me her brown eyes and olive skin, with thick wavy hair that hung to just above my butt. At 5-10 and 135 pounds with a size 10 shoe, I didn't think of myself as ugly, only ungainly and awkward. I also got a little extra body hair, so trimming and shaving was an every-other-day task.Slender and shy with a vivid imagination, I read stories and imagined myself the heroine. I discovered the tender bump at the top of my little cooter and the dampness that came when I touched it, along with the pleasant glow from rubbing my nipples. I also took a little green or blue pill each morning without fail because my mother insisted. Months before when we left the clinic, my crotch tender from the Doctor's probings, I had asked why. My mother replied "You'll see."My family lived in Sedgwick, New York near the finger lakes. The old 2 story house at the edge of town was the only home I'd ever known. I longed to travel and see distant places and things, doing so often in my mind. In reality, I shared a bathroom with my brother Chad, 18, who worked afternoons at the hardware store my Dad owned. He was due to leave for boot camp soon and I'd have the whole upstairs to myself. We were civil to each other, but we didn't run in the same social circles. He teased me unmercifully about my looks and body, seeming to relish seeing me cry. Mom kept the books and filled in, and I was occasionally called on to help in the store.School was a long bus ride away and my after school activities were at a minimum. I found the forest to be a quiet undemanding companion and walked there often, lost in reverie of Robin Hood or King Arthur and his Round Table. Our parents were from the "old school", requiring our best efforts at grades and behavior, which meant I got yelled at often for daydreaming.My sophomore year ended and I had my birthday. Mornings I had some chores to do around the house, but afternoons were to be mine. Every day I would take a book and a large towel into the woods, walking the trails that criss-crossed the preserve until I found a spot to sit in the sun and read. Not bothering with a swim suit, I undressed and sprawled on the towel, anxious to continue with the adventures of the characters in my novel.As they were besieged by foes they would eventually conquer, I had many fluttery orgasms induced by my fingers. One afternoon I was far inside the woods on a trail that was unfamiliar, and I came across a pool of water. Square and obviously man-made, it was about 50 feet on a side and 3 or 4 feet deep. It was fed by the trickle of a small stream, and the outflow was a brick affair with a pipe sticking through. The sun shone brightly through the canopy and I settled in for a good read. The warm sun felt good on my naked body and I spent the afternoon reading and playing with myself, wading into the cool water occasionally to cool off.The pond became my favorite place, a haven for thoughts and deeds that I could not do elsewhere. I began riding my bike instead of walking in order to spend more time at the pond. Some oil and a blanket, sometimes food, but never any companions. I didn't know anyone well enough to share my love of nudity. I went there every day I could, picking a spot on the far side to lay out so I could see someone coming. I had explored the perimeter of the place and I knew I wasn't the only one who came there.As July began, I was a month into a deep dark tan, humming softly to myself as I walked around, picking up other people's trash. I saw a tent set up some distance away and went to investigate. I had a habit of talking out loud when I was alone, and as I bent to touch the flap I asked "I wonder whose this could be?" I screamed with fright as a male voice behind me said "Mine." I whirled around and dropped the bag, attempting to cover myself with my hands. I turned crimson and yelled "Who are you? What are you doing here?"He was leaning against a tree, legs crossed, smiling."Same as you, I think," he said. We locked eyes for a second and he grinned. He was nude, dark brown all over, and kinda cute. My height with a wiry build, I thought him handsome. He was almost hairless except for a tuft at the base of his stomach, and his walnut-size testicles were loose in their sac. I was scared and said "You shouldn't be sneaking up on people like that!"He smiled and walked toward me, holding out his hand. I backed up a couple of steps and tripped over a branch, landing on my butt with my legs in the air. "Oh shit!" I yelled, more embarrassed than ever. He reached down and took my hand, pulling me up and inclining his head to the pond."Let's go in the water," he said. He held my hand as we waded in and knelt in the neck deep water."There, better now?" he asked, still smiling. He couldn't see my nakedness anymore and I relaxed a little. My hair was spread over the water and I gathered it into my hands and flipped it to my front, hopefully concealing my breasts. The coolness had made my nipples hard, and I shivered.Inspecting him, I saw a boy with big brown eyes and longish hair. He had a nice smile and white even teeth."Who are you?" I asked."Kevin," he replied."What are you doing here?" I inquired."As I said, same as you, enjoying nature," he smiled back. I nodded, and he said, "I also enjoy looking at pretty naked women." I caught the comment about 'women', and said "I'm only 16!"He shrugged and replied "You're still very pretty."A compliment always made my ears turn pink, and he smiled again."How old are you?" I asked."17, I'm a runaway," he replied."Where do you live?" I asked, and he shrugged, waving his hands around him and said "Everywhere." Deciding that if he didn't want to give out any more information about himself, I wasn't going to divulge anything but my name."I'm Cassie," I said. He nodded and said nothing.A few moments of uncomfortable silence ensued, then he said "I like it when you read out loud, especially the poetry." I hadn't read any poetry that day, so I asked "How long have you been watching me?""A couple of weeks, I guess," he replied. I cringed, thinking that he had watched me as I fingered myself, invading my private moments of pleasure.I got angry and yelled "You goddamn pervert!" I stood, not caring what he saw, and waded in the direction of my blanket on the far side. Standing there shaking, I dried myself and quickly dressed. He came up behind me as I snapped my bra shut and said "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you."I barked "Well, you did, damn you!", picking up my things and cramming them into the basket. "You're just like my brother, peeking at me while I'm in the bathroom!" I yelled. I glanced at him and saw that his penis was larger than before. Circumcised with a rounded tip, it was sticking out from his body. 'Nicer looking than my brother's', came the unbidden thought. I blushed and wheeled my bike around, once again embarrassed that I could have that effect on him. As I rode away, he called "Are you coming back tomorrow?"I didn't answer and pedaled faster toward home. Going to my room, I threw myself on my bed and tried to sort out my feelings. Pleased that he thought me a woman and attractive, but very angry that he had seen me doing private things, my mood was ambivalent. I was quiet and thoughtful during the evening and as I went to bed I decided to return to my pond, regardless of what he thought.The next day I put on my white two-piece under my clothes and rode slowly to the pond. I spread my blanket and undressed, thinking "watch me if you want", getting out my oil. I applied it and lay on my stomach, reading. Minutes passed and I couldn't concentrate on my book, I found myself re-reading the same paragraphs several times. I put the book away and stretched out, enjoying the heat. A rustling of needles close by made me look up, and there he was. He was standing nude with his pack in his hand, smiling, and said "Hello again." I mumbled "Hello" and tucked my head into my arm, turning away from him."You really ought to take your suit off, you know," he stated.Angrily I said "Why, so you can stare at my boobs some more?""It's only skin, Cassie, it's only skin," he said tiredly and walked around the water to the other side. I spent the afternoon sunning, when I left I could see his head above one of the logs.I missed the next couple of days, Saturday was yard work and shopping with Mom, and Sunday was church and family dinner.When I came back, he was nowhere to be found. I searched the entire area, finding a small trench in the ground hidden behind a tree, close to where I usually spread my blanket. There was a forked stick jammed in the ground next to it, holding a partial roll of toilet paper wrapped in plastic. I had been peeing in the pond near the outflow, I was damned if I wanted to give him the satisfaction of seeing me do that, he'd already seen enough! I tried it and pushed some dirt into the hole from the small mound nearby, covering the evidence. Try as I might to be angry, I was pleased he had thought of me.I didn't see him again until late in the week at mid-afternoon. He was fully clothed and dirty, but smiled at me and said "Hi." Stripping off his clothes, he got a small bag from his pack and waded in, standing near the outflow. He washed and I could see bruises on his thighs and arms. His hands were raw and red. I watched and asked "Where have you been?""Workin'," was his muffled reply.He sat and dried off, sighing with relief. I decided that the only way to open him up and learn anything about him was to be open myself, so I turned my back to him and said "Undo me, please.""What?" he asked."I said, undo me, please," I repeated. He untied both knots on the top of my suit and I shrugged it off. Standing, I stripped off the bottoms and sat back down. A little embarrassed but determined, I asked "Why do you come here?""Aside from the view, you mean?" he grinned at me. Blushing, I nodded."I live here," he said."All the time?" I asked incredulously. He nodded and I asked "Why?"He took a deep breath and said "Because of my family." I gestured 'come on, tell me more', and he said "I don't have the body weight to play football, or the co-ordination for other sports, and my Dad thinks I'm gay because I like to play the piano and read a lot." He was thin, true, but gay? I didn't think so from the looks he gave me!"What are you going to do when winter comes?" I inquired.He shook his head and said "I don't know.""I live close by," I said, "I could sneak you food and stuff.""Nah, that wouldn't work, but I'll figure something out, don't worry."He relaxed and stretched out on the blanket close to me, I think relieved that I knew the truth, and closed his eyes. I wrapped the blanket around him before I left, letting him sleep as darkness fell.For the next weeks, we saw each other every day I could get away, slowly becoming friends. We read to each other, and I checked books out of the library and brought them for him. I quit wearing my suit and was more comfortable nude around him. Playing in the water he would brush my chest or butt with his arm and say "I'm sorry," giving my insides a twinge. My nipples were constantly hard and I played with myself at night, fantasizing about his penis. If I wasn't in love, I was surely in lust. From our beginnings of not wanting him to see me nude, now I wanted him to touch me.One afternoon when we were in the water horsing around, I put my arms around his neck and hugged him close, briefly touching my lips to his. He responded by returning the kiss and then looking me in the eye. His arms were around my waist and I felt his manhood against my belly. Wordlessly, he released me and led me to the blanket and dried us off. Sitting, he quietly asked "Why'd you do that?""Do what?" I replied."You know what, Cassie, don't play dumb," he said."I like you, I thought you might like to kiss me," I said, worried that I'd gone too far."I do, I did, but I can't get involved with you.""Why, because you have another girlfriend somewhere?" I asked, a tear coming to my eye."No, because I can't be here for you when you need me later on...kisses are nice, but they lead to other things, and as much as I want that, I can't hurt you that way," he said."What happened to 'live for the moment', and 'enjoy the day'," I cried, throwing his words back at him. He sat quietly slumped and said "What if you get pregnant?""I'm on the pill," I replied brazenly.Nothing I had ever read or heard about sex prepared me for the truth of it. Laying down and tucking me into his side, we cuddled and kissed, stroking each other. The warm sun beat on us and our internal temperatures raised a notch. I felt my crotch get wet and saw his cock grow. I held it, instinct telling me to move my hand. He was gentle and patient, his lips warm and soft, crooning in my ear, giving me chills.He rolled to cover me and I opened my thighs as he sucked a nipple. His hips ground into me and I grasped his penis to put it inside. It throbbed several times in succession and he groaned, saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Hot milky fluid covered my belly and pubic hair, dripping down the inside of my legs."It doesn't matter," I replied, stroking his softening cock. I rubbed his come into our bellies, coaxing and kissing him. I crawled on top of him smothering him in wet kisses, moaning with desire, wanting him inside me. I rubbed my slit on his cock, coating it with my juices. Involuntary twitches were happening deep inside me and I was ready. Soon his erection became full again and I inserted the slippery tip inside my pink lips. Much bigger than a finger, my labia were open, my once vertical slit now an oval. I pushed back and he slid in a couple of inches. There was a tightness there that he couldn't get past, and an ache began deep in my pussy. I rocked back and forth, willing him deeper with each thrust. Feeling something give as he slid all the way inside I froze, legs trembling, as the pressure of being filled with his cock became real. I cuddled to his chest, moaning "Oh God Oh God Oh God." Not moving, I quivered as my cunt adjusted itself to his presence, spasms inside and all. Kissing him once, I rose up on my arms and rocked, letting go the tension, consciously opening my pussy on each out stroke, and clamping it tight on the return.Faster and faster, pounding my clit on his pubic bone, I felt the pleasure building, gasping for air and arms tiring."My nipples, please pinch my nipples!" I whimpered, getting closer and closer to release. He cupped my breasts and rubbed them between thumb and finger, connecting them to my pussy's heat. His face got red and he started crying "Cassie, oh God yes Cassie!" as I felt him throb. My pussy got flooded with come and I climaxed hard, crouching for short fast thrusts that bumped my cervix. I screamed, humping him until I couldn't move. The waves slowly diminished, leaving me crumpled on top of him, his now softening penis buried in my folds. I kissed him and nibbled his ear, getting a smile. Neither of us moved until he fell out of me some minutes later.Pink wet slime covered his cock as I rolled off of him and looked down. There were bubbles of it covering the base of his cock and I felt it oozing from my slit. We waded into the warm water holding hands and rinsed. I bent and pulled at myself to get a look, surprised to see the lips closed once more. They were red and puffy and I ached inside. A wonderful ache though, I thought as we kissed.His lips nuzzled my neck with a wet kiss and his hands held my breasts. For the next 2 hours, I was in heaven. I was ready again by the time we got back to the blanket and he cradled me in his arms, kissing my face. I felt like he was worshipping my body, wanting to know each inch intimately. He gradually worked his way down my body and when he got to my pussy, urged me to open my legs. He went after my labia and clit with his mouth, knowing exactly where to suck and lick to produce the desired effect. I held my knees up, and I think I came three times, crying and screaming each time with the joy of it. This was sex, wonderful sweaty intense sex, and I was ready for more.I pulled him up to kiss him and reached for his penis, guiding it to my center. I arched my back and said "More?""You sure?" he asked, a doubtful look on his face.I nodded and pulled his hips closer, pushing him inside me. I flinched as he went past the sore spot and he stopped, concern on his face."It's ok, it's ok, honest, go ahead," I pleaded and he slowly slid his cock deep. I wrapped my legs loosely around his body, my knees wide, and our second time was slow and sweet. Somehow feeling harder than before, he penetrated past my uterus, nudging something up there that felt very, very good. We kissed a lot and he took the time to suck a nipple or nibble my ears. His rhythm changed and he went faster, causing my pussy to start squeezing him."Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhhh!" he said and as I felt the wetness of his come, I came in a rush, clamping him tight and wheezing for breath. Long seconds later, he collapsed on me and I held him.We splashed in the water again, dunking each other like the children we were, in awe at what we had just done. Our bodies fit together just like nature intended, giving and getting immense pleasure from it. I was happy."My curfew is dark, I'll have to leave soon," I said, hugging him."Tomorrow?" he asked."Oh yes, count on it," I replied.It was already Mid-August and we didn't know when the snow was going to fly. We made the most of each day we had, starting with a kiss and a hug, ending with several orgasms for both of us. Remembering the first time, our ritual began with my mouth on him, his strong male scent in my nose as I sucked him. I swallowed his warm salty fluid, finding that he tasted differently each day depending on what he ate. That made me very wet and as soon as he recovered I would lie on my back and beckon to him to fill me. We tried every position we could think of, my favorite being on my stomach with my ass high in the air. I could have 3 or 4 orgasms to his one, especially if he put his thumb in my butt.Several nights were spent in his tent, my mother thinking I was at a girlfriend's house. Waking up with him near me was thrilling, and we began the day with slow sex, tongues and fingers everywhere. Cuddling in his sleeping bag if it was cool, I fell asleep with him inside me more than once.I posed for him several times and as he labeled and catalogued each print, I thought perhaps in later years they would give him pleasant memories of me. I kept two of him, both showing his smile and his body.A week before Labor Day, I told him that school was going to start the Tuesday after and asked what he was going to do."I won't be able to be with you any more except on weekends and maybe not then," I said."I'll have to leave, they're probably getting pretty close now anyway," he replied."How long have you been gone?" I asked."Since the end of May," he said.Our lovemaking the last days was soft and sweet, with extra efforts from him to please me. Sucking on my clit, he would murmur "Sweet, sweet," and play with my butt. The Friday he left, we met for the last time at the pond about 2 PM. It was windy and cool as we snuggled in his tent, warming each other."Look for my name in a few years," he said, "I hope to learn to take great photographs and write, maybe be a foreign correspondent. Maybe I'll be famous," he laughed.We spent our last two hours together destroying any trace of his presence at the pond. We put anything that could be connected to him in a bag, which I would take with me and burn."I love you," I cried, tears dripping from my chin."I can't ask you to wait, just hold a place in your heart for me sometimes," he said."Always," I replied. He shouldered his pack and walked deeper into the woods, stopping once to wave and blow me a kiss. I cried for an hour, sobs of sadness, regret and loss all rolled into one.I burned the bag at my house and cried myself to sleep that night. In the morning I had a terrible headache and after breakfast went to do my laundry for the first time in three weeks. I was in the laundry room putting clothes in the washer when Mom walked by, wrinkling her nose. She didn't say anything until I came out and sat at the table, sipping my coffee."Want to tell me about it?" she asked."What?" I said."For starters, why your laundry stinks of sex and your panties are stiff in the crotch with sperm," she smiled.Embarrassed again, I turned pink and hung my head. Over the next three hours, she wrangled the whole story out of me, including a description of what my first time was like."Now you know why you are on the pill, sweetie," she said, patting my shoulder. "You're a lot like I was at your age, I couldn't get enough.""What do you mean?" I asked."When I was your age we had condoms, only we called them rubbers. I had several long term relationships with boys before I met your Father.""With sex?" I squeaked, aghast at her revelations."Of course with sex silly, why else would you go with a boy?" she calmly replied.Somehow I just could not envision my Mother in the throes of sex with a boy, and it was impossible to imagine her and my Father together. My brother and I were here on the planet so the evidence was there, but my mind was unable to grasp it. Suddenly I looked at her in a different light, as a woman, not as an authority figure, and understood. Females are the security of the children, the nurturers, and in the future I would be just like her. I had joined their ranks."So you're not angry?" I asked."No," she said, shaking her head, "I saw the signs, I knew it would happen, look at it in a positive light, you're filling out your bra a little better, your complexion has cleared up and you're not so scrawny any more!" She laughed out loud and hugged me hard, whispering "Oh my darling girl" in my ear."I wish I had something of his to keep, maybe even a baby," I said."No, you don't, Cassie, not a baby...you have something more precious anyway.""What's that?""Memories, sweetie, memories," she said, and hugged me again.I didn't say anything about the two pictures.CHAPTER TWO: "Seduction"My mother's acceptance of my actions drew me closer to her. I helped out with laundry and meals whenever I could, and she was grateful. That led to many intimate conversations on the couch, sharing our secrets and feelings. She encouraged me to dress in a more feminine way, giving me hints about makeup and hairstyles that would look good. I started wearing dresses and skirts to school instead of jeans and got a toe ring. My underwear became silky and smooth, full of lace and strings, my bras exposing a little more of my meager cleavage to the world.My brother left home for basic training and I moved into his room. The full-length mirror on the closet door reflected the new me. For once in my life, it felt good to be female.Time flew by, before I knew it we were in Christmas break. Dad announced that we'd have to put up with some contractors in the spring, we were getting a pool installed and that was going to be everyone's Christmas present.We opened presents early the next morning. I got clothes, some money and frilly underwear from Mom. Fleeting thoughts of Kevin passed through my mind, warming my panties. I still thought of him, but not in a sad way. He had given me the gift of womanhood and he would always have a special place in my heart.After Christmas, school resumed and I continued to ride the bus. Gym class was indoors now due to weather and our teacher Miss Kelsey worked us hard, exercising and running laps. Volleyball was fun but tiring, and swim class was the best of all. A new girl got the locker next to me and introduced herself as Sammi. As tall as me with blond hair and pale blue eyes, she was 20 pounds lighter and skinny. She had the pinkest nipples I'd ever seen and a tiny butt. No hips to speak of, and she didn't need a bra at all. The few pubic hairs she had served to enhance rather than conceal and she called it her 'peach'.Outgoing and popular from the first day, she made friends easily. Being the tallest girls in the class we were often paired up and gradually got to know each other. Her folks had moved to town just before Christmas from Florida. Dad was a CEO for something, Mom was a housewife and she had a brother named Christopher. Our only class together was gym, and as she and the other girls talked about boys, I could tell which ones were experienced and which were not. I would smile inwardly, thinking 'if you only knew'.My body had changed some, my breasts had grown to the point where they bounced and ached if they were unrestrained. My pubic hair was spreading upward, requiring me to trim it often. My slit had changed its appearance too, from very similar to Sammi's to more like my Mom. My hood was very evident at the top, separating the outer lips. Easy to get to, it provided nice feelings at night in my bed.Sammi and I became friends, skating on Friday nights. My Dad bowled on Fridays and he would drop me off and pick me up. I flirted with some boys and avoided others, particularly ones who looked like Kevin or acted like my brother. Sammi was a tease, rubbing herself on boys as she skated, and sometimes vanishing for a few minutes at break time.In May the contractors broke ground for the pool and our yard and house were a mess. I had a small party for my 17th birthday and invited Sammi and some other girls I knew. The weather was warming and the last few days of school were nice. The heavy winter clothing was put away and I wore short dresses and sandals, looking forward to being nude once again in summer.I passed all my classes with a B average, making my parents proud of me. I sat in the sun and watched as the guys put the finishing touches on the pool, dreaming of laying out stark naked on the deck. My old white two piece fit snugly, and I'm sure I got a few looks as I sunbathed. I invited Sammi for the opening that weekend, she said she wouldn't miss it for the world.Sammi didn't seem to care when her suit would slip and expose a breast or a butt cheek and she giggled at me when my top came undone. Our horseplay became physical, dunking each other and laughing hysterically. Dad said there would be some other folks coming the following day, and I got the idea that Sammi might like to see my pond.The next day we gathered our stuff and I asked my Mom if we could go. I got permission as long as we were home by dark. I agreed and we headed for the woods. On the walk, Sammi was curious and talkative, getting personal with her questions. I told her very little about Kevin, talking mostly about the pond itself and the feelings I'd had there.She saw it first and ran to the edge, dipping her toes. "Oohhh, cold!" she squealed. I walked to the bank and looked it over, thinking it needed a good cleaning. Some memories popped into my mind and I shook my head to clear my eyes of the tears. 'right over there by that tree' I thought, blinking hard."What's wrong?" Sammi asked, touching my shoulder."Nothing," I replied, "Let's get it cleaned up and swim a little."We took the fallen branches away and spread our blanket near the water. We waded in holding hands and cleared some of the winter debris from the surface, throwing it on the banks. It was cold and we shivered as we dried off and sat down.We talked for awhile, letting the sun do its work and I told her a few things about Kevin. Her eyes got bigger and she listened with rapt attention as I described his body and what he had done for me. "Oh, wow!" she said as I finished. She asked "Is that why your lips hang out?""I guess," I replied, surprised that she had noticed that intimate detail. I had looked at her, so fair was fair and I shrugged it off. We talked for a few more minutes, her requests for more details about Kevin the most frequent topic.She stood up and said "Race ya!" and dove in. I waded in and swam toward the center. The next half-hour was horseplay and dunking each other, enjoying the cool water. When I got out, I took off my suit and hung it on a branch, and Sammi blushed. "What are you doing? What if someone sees you!?" she exclaimed."Then they'll get an eyeful, I like being nude better," I replied. I sat down and Sammi kept looking at me out of the corner of her eye, trying to peek without getting caught. We had seen each other naked dozens of times in the showers at school, I couldn't figure why it was such a big deal.Finally she said "Oh, the hell with it!" and peeled off her suit. Somehow this seemed more exciting, naughty somehow that we chose to be nude. I got the oil out of my bag and asked "Want me to do your back?" She nodded and lay down on her tummy, spreading her legs slightly. I started at her feet, savoring the view and worked my way to her butt. I massaged the oil on each cheek, enjoying the feel of her skin. I rubbed over her dimples on the way to her shoulders and she wiggled. "Roll over," I said. She did, again spreading her legs, putting her arms over her head. I started at the top, debating whether to apply oil to her breasts. I thought if she didn't like it, she could always say no. I rubbed from her collarbone down, smoothing the oil, and caressed the slight swell of her right boob, sliding over the nipple to do the same to the left. She said nothing but her nipples got hard, and I spent some time making sure they were adequately oiled.We exchanged places and she began oiling me. Her hands were strong and I relaxed as the warmth of the sun and the oil did its work. She kneaded my butt, stroking between my legs with her fingers, moving down my legs. No one had ever touched me like that, not there anyway, and I could feel myself start to get wet! I thought 'what the hell is going on!?' I liked boys, or at least I thought I did, thinking of Kevin.She did my feet and I rolled over without being told. She dripped oil directly on my boobs and massaged it in. My nipples got hard quickly and I felt another twinge directly connected to my puss. I parted my legs and she avoided my hair, going instead down the inside of my thigh. "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," I murmured. She spent a lot of time working around my upper legs and gradually moved to my feet. She popped my toes one by one, commenting on my ring, and said "There! All done!"I was relaxed, wet and more than a little horny. She laid down next to me and we talked some more. The heat got to us and we got into the water, slowly swimming and moving around. "Geez, you're right, it does feel better without a suit," she said. I smiled and said "Told ya!" I still needed some relief, so I used the cover of the water to finger my clit. It responded quickly, getting big and hard, and I stifled a squeak of pleasure as I came. It wasn't a big one, but it took the edge off.We went back to our towels and ate some snacks, sitting cross-legged facing each other. If we were going to look at each other, there was no need to crane our necks and be uncomfortable. Her eyes dropped to my slit several times during our conversation, as mine did to hers. I was curious, for sure. She surprised me by saying "Your pussy looks pretty." I laughed and said "God girl, you need your eyes examined, my pussy looks like a clam!" She giggled and I laughed louder, wondering what was all this about?There was several moments of dead silence and she quietly asked "Can I show you something?" "Ok, I guess, is it gonna hurt?" I asked. "No, no, it feels good once you get used to it," she said."Just lean back and spread your legs," she instructed. I did as she wanted, leaning back on my elbows. She knelt between my knees and touched my pussy with her middle finger. She pushed it in and I flinched. It was plenty wet, but she was at the wrong angle. I reached down and parted the lips, guiding her fingertip to my entrance. "Right there," I said. She turned her hand palm up and slowly pushed her finger in all the way. She took her other hand and pushed down on my belly just above my hair, and I felt her finger move in circles. She hit my come spot and made me feel tingly and warm all over. It also felt like I had to pee, so I said, "You keep that up and I'm going to pee all over your hand." "I know," she said, "it feels like that for a minute, and then it gets better."'Better' did not begin to describe what occurred soon after. My nipples got hard and I played with them, watching her concentrate. The feeling of the full bladder disappeared, replaced with a heat. I could feel my pussy gripping her finger and this was not something I was consciously doing. The glow continued outward, making my knees weak and my breathing labored. I could feel a pressure building in my groin, my legs were quivering, and I laid down. What she was doing was connected to my nipples, each time I would roll one between my fingers, it would get warmer in my pussy. The pressure built higher and her thumb started bumping my clit.I was no stranger to orgasms, but as my stomach clenched and my heels began drumming the ground, I screamed out loud with the sheer pleasure of it. I felt my pussy lock onto her finger and milk it, wave after wave of joy coming with each spasm. She held my belly down and worked the finger harder and faster upwards and it continued, jolting my muscles. I grabbed her hand and said "Jesus no more, please, I can't stand it!" She kept her finger inside and stroked under my clit and down, toying with the first 2 inches of my hole.There was a big wet spot on my towel and I was dripping. She pulled her finger out slowly, looked me right in the eye and stuck it in her mouth. I was amazed and more than a little confused. I had tasted myself, but the last thing I expected was for her to do the same. "Do I taste ok?" I asked. She grinned and said "Wonderful!" I got a coke and said "So now what?" She looked down at the blanket, suddenly shy, and whispered "You can do me, that is if you want to."I said "Ok," and she quickly lay on her back with her knees up, legs wide apart. Taking both hands, she parted her labia before I ever got on my knees. Wet and very pink, her insides looked beautiful. Her clit was a tiny bump barely protruding from its hood and I could smell her. Her entrance was down low, about the diameter of a nickel, with white milky fluid oozing from it. I inserted my finger and groped for her spot. I angled my finger and hit it on the first try.I pushed with my other hand and began circling the area, pressing out with my finger and down with my hand. From the first touch, she was shaking and saying "Yes! Oh yes! Right there... oh yes... Yes!" I felt her pussy clamp on my finger and the rippling of her muscles inside. I used my thumb on her clit and she started humping my hand. She climaxed harder than I had, gasping for air, muttering "Oh god, oh god, oh god, that's so good... oh god yes, FUCK ME!" Her writhing and convulsions gradually subsided and she stopped my thumb from stroking her clit. I continued to move my finger around inside her, enjoying her aroma and slipperiness. She eased herself off my finger and curled on her side. I joined her, touching her shoulder, and asked "You ok?" "Just need a minute," she said. My hand was wet to the wrist and I licked my finger lightly, testing. The taste was tangy sweet with an earthy smell and I put 2 fingers in my mouth. I walked to the pond and waded in, washing my hand and my crotch. When I came out she was sitting up, drinking a coke."So where did you learn that?!" I asked."Counselor at the gym camp I went to, likes girls, taught me about it, kinda nice, isn't it?""I'll say!" I replied. She laughed and said "You should have seen her... she squirts when she comes, and got me all wet! She went down on me, too.""What's that like?" I asked."Very intense, once I relaxed. I was afraid we were going to get caught." "Did you ever do it to her?" I asked. She nodded and said "Once, her clit is about the same size as yours."I sat there digesting this information and she waded into the water, swimming toward the center. She floated for awhile, nipple tips breaking the surface, and I got horny again.The sun was getting low in the sky and I said "We'd better get back soon." She agreed and we collected our belongings. We rinsed the towels out in the pond and I packed my suit in the bottom of my bag. As we walked back, she reached for my hand and held it. At the edge of the woods, she stopped, turned to me and put her arm around my waist. She cuddled close, pushing her breasts into my side and said "Thanks for understanding." Before I could reply, she leaned forward and kissed my lips, a quick one, soft and gentle. I leaned toward her and we kissed again, deeper, longer, with some tongue in it. She massaged my ass and stroked one of my boobs with her finger. I returned the favor and I was getting hot. I had kissed Kevin like that, and I knew from past experience that it led to more.The next few days were confusing to me. When we skated that Friday night she made no mention of our afternoon and teased the boys just like before. Was I attracted to her? My experience with girls was limited at best, so I asked my Mom. "She is pretty," Mom said when I asked her what she thought of my new friend. "Has she touched you, is that what's wrong?" Mom smiled. I turned pink and nodded, and she said "You're not the first girl to be attracted to another."I looked at her with the obvious question in my eyes and she dropped her voice to say "You remember when I told you about the boys I dated?" I nodded and she continued "Well, there was a girl too, sweet and my age, and we experimented a little.""Like how?" I asked."Oh, fingers and tongues in the secret places, things like that," she blushed."Moooommmmmm!" I cried, "really?""Really," she said, "her name was Katrin." "What happened?" I asked, desperate for more information."She became possessive and we had to part ways, but she taught me a lot," Mom said. "She was safe, no chance of getting pregnant and an excellent kisser, but she didn't care for boys at all," Mom confided."Isn't it wrong?" I asked, my panties getting damp."Depends on how you feel about it," she replied."I am curious," I said. "Are there any feelings like you had for Kevin?" she asked, mentioning his name for the first time in months."Some," I admitted."Ah, the joy of young love!" she cried, hugging me tightly.Armed with this new information, I invited Sammi to spend the night after skating and she agreed. She was her usual self at the rink and as Dad parked the car, we went to my room. "I need a shower, I stink!" she declared, and I pointed out the door to the bathroom. She came out in her underwear, toweling her head and said "Your turn." I showered quickly, rubbing my clit in anticipation. I entered my room and she had turned the light off, leaving only my night light."Would you like to sleep nude?" I asked. She thought about it, shrugged and pulled her panties off. She sat with me and asked "Can I borrow your hairbrush?"I handed it to her and watched as she untied her hair and brushed it. Normally vivacious and bubbly, this was the quietest I had ever seen her. "Anything wrong?" I asked. "No, well... yeah kinda.""Come on, Sammi," I said, "I've known you for months and you've never acted like this...what's bothering you?""Wondering what you think of me, I guess," she said. "I'm your friend, Sammi, our afternoon didn't change that. I learned something new that felt really, really good, and I have you to thank for it, then all of a sudden I'm supposed to hate you, or what?" I said. "I don't want you to think that I do that with everybody, that's all," she replied. "I don't," I said, "Come on, let's go to bed. I turned out the light and we snuggled in the bed, me flat on my back and she next to me, with her head in the crook of my arm. I kissed the top of her head, and said "G'nite." She threw her leg over mine and hugged my waist. In minutes, her slow even breathing told me she was fast asleep.The next morning we awoke early and got our robes on for breakfast. There was a note on the kitchen table saying that my folks were gone for the day shopping."Come on," I said, "This is our chance to use the pool naked!" We went to the deck and dropped our robes. "Isn't this better than an old clammy suit?" I cried as I dove in. Sammi followed and surfaced near me. "What if someone comes?" she asked. "I'll lock the gate," I said.We spent the day in and out of the water, and about 3 I said "Your tits are getting red, we better cover up." We showered and put on some shorts and I rubbed some ointment on her boobs. "They're gonna be sore, "I laughed. She grinned and said "It was worth it." She left, saying she'd call and I was busy making iced tea when my folks arrived.The following Saturday, Sammi came over and we went to the pond again. This time we were better prepared, bringing a big blanket to sit on. As we undressed by the edge, she said "I didn't bring a suit." "I didn't either," I replied. I had hoped for this day all week and each time we talked she was non-committal. I was also secretly hoping she would show me some other things, some very sexual things, and I was excited.We dove in and swam out to the middle. We sat on the bottom, playing footsie and toe tag and she pushed herself over to me. She blushed and asked in a small voice "Can I kiss you again?" "I thought you'd never ask," I replied and our lips met. Her hands went exploring and her middle finger found my clit, rubbing it to erection. I was busy with her nipples, breaking the kiss long enough to say "If we're gonna do this, let's get comfortable!"She would kiss me and then lick my upper lip on the inside, going from corner to corner, as if she were tasting me for the first time. I copied her actions and we were soon laying on the blanket. She was on top sucking my nipples, trying to work her hand in between my legs. This was hot, so sensual and soft, but my pussy was twitching and my nipples ached. She let go of my boob and whispered "Can I?" I knew what she was asking and I said "Sure." She grinned and slid down my body, spreading my legs wide and raising my knees. She planted wet tongue kisses in my pubic hair, in the crease where my leg joined my body, and all up and down my inner thighs.My clit was hard and sticking out, I could feel her breath on it from time to time and when her mouth engulfed it, I quivered with excitement. She would suck, then lick, moving from the bottom back to the top, exploring with her mouth. I came close ten times and she would always move at the last second. "You taste good," she said. "Thank you," I replied and she giggled. She'd been at it for almost a half-hour, making me crazy with desire and the need to come. She sucked hard on my clit and slipped her finger inside, touching my cum spot. I went over the edge and fucked her face with my hips."Ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah, aaaaaahhhhhhh!" I screamed again, not caring who heard or saw. Her finger felt like a log inside me as my pussy clamped and released it. I finally had to stop her, my clit had disappeared and I was raw. That was by far the strongest orgasm I had had with her, and I wanted more.We talked about how we felt and the most important decision we had to make-what do we tell people? We decided to keep our sexual side a secret between us for now, (I know, it was a cowardly decision) but to let certain people know if we thought they could be trusted. The stigma of being different was very strong in those days, and I knew I didn't have the guts to face ostracism or name calling from my peers.We spent the afternoon exploring each other, tasting each other everywhere. She seemed fascinated with my long nipples and sucked them so hard they ached. My toes were licked and sucked, which seemed to have a direct connection to my pussy. I put her on her stomach and gave her a tongue bath from her feet to her neck, paying special attention to her sweet firm buttocks and the dimples just above. From time to time we would just hold each other and feel the skin contact, kissing softly and stroking the warmth. I lost count of the orgasms we shared and the ones we gave.It got late and we packed up to head home. We walked slowly, savoring the moment, stopping to share a kiss or touch a breast now and then. As we reached the end of the logging road, we stayed back in the trees and kissed passionately for about 20 minutes. I was horny again and I knew I would get home and rub my pussy till I came, but it wouldn't be the same. We got to my gate and she waved as she continued down the road. I went inside, my mind dizzy with emotions, thinking of all the possibilities our new relationship could have.CHAPTER THREE: "Discovery"I went in the back door and yelled "Hi! Mom." Mom turned from the stove and said "There you are. We were beginning to wonder whether you'd make it home for supper." I laughed and said "You ever known me to miss a meal?" She smiled and said "Well, it's almost done, be ready in about 15 minutes, ok?" I nodded ok, and went to my room. My knees were weak, my pussy was wet and I was sure that she could smell me. I dumped my beach bag in the closet and headed for my shower.Under the spray I gave myself a quickie, which did little except increase my horniness. I soaped and scrubbed, using the washcloth vigorously to remove any traces of my afternoon. I dressed in shorts and a T, complete with underwear and a bra. I ran down the stairs and took my seat just as Dad walked in from the den. "Hi, punkin, how are you?" he asked. I said, "I'm fine." During the meal I didn't say much, my head still whirling with thoughts and images of Sammi. I offered to help with the dishes afterwards and as I dried Mom said "You ok? you look tired." I replied "I'm ok, it was just too much sun, I guess." "Well, you've got all summer to lay out and tan, take it easy." I assured her I would, then went to my room.Locking the door behind me, I stripped off my clothes and laid on my quilt. I picked up the phone and dialed Samantha, hoping she would answer. Sammi said "Hello, Magnuson residence," and I whispered "It's me." I knew her line was not private, so we kept our conversation to innocent topics. I asked her when we could get together again and she said that she didn't know, there were plans for a shore holiday in the works. She said she'd call me as soon as she knew anything definite and hung up.The next few days were a little lonesome, but as I helped my Mom clean and cook, I kept my mind full of visions of her body. She called Friday and said she could come for the day on Saturday, but they were leaving for the shore on Sunday morning. There wouldn't be a sleepover, but we could swim and play in my room.Everyone was home and we had to wear suits, so we laid out and talked in the far corner of the pool. We did manage to grope each other underwater where no one could see and I had fun with my fingers down the front of her suit. Just before she left we went to my room to use the shower and clean off the chlorine. I had her naked behind a locked door and buried my face in her slit for almost an hour, making her squirm and come 2 or 3 times. She sucked my tits and fingered me to a quiet orgasm, then pulled me to the bed and sucked my puss hard. Afterwards we cuddled and kissed for a few minutes and she had to go. The week without her went by very slowly.When they returned, she spent the day with me in the pool and said her Mom was going to pick her up later. About 4:30, we went in for a drink and Mrs. Magnuson (Martha to her friends) was in the kitchen talking with my mother. They both were smiling, and Mom said "Are you up for some company for awhile?" I didn't understand, and said "I guess, what's going on?" Mom said "Myron and Martha are going to Europe for the rest of the summer, it's a company sponsored trip and they can't take Samantha and Christopher with, so Martha asked if Sammi could stay with us. I didn't think you'd mind, so I said yes." I could barely keep from screaming "YES!" and said "That's great!" They would be leaving in 3 days and would bring Sammi over the morning before their flight. The next 3 days were a jangle of nerves and anticipation, my mind racing with the possibilities.She arrived with 2 bags and an overnight case and we ran to my room.We put on suits, and headed for the pool. The late afternoon sun was warm and bright and we were in and out of the water, touching, teasing and sneaking kisses. We volunteered to do dishes after supper and were invited to watch a movie in the den. Mom made popcorn, and we sat on the loveseat in our nighties and robes. We did wear underwear, but both of us dared to go braless. After the movie we helped clean up, said our goodnights and headed upstairs.We took turns giving each other orgasms, one with her lips buried in the folds of a pussy, the other lightly licking and teasing around the edges. At one point I had my tongue deep inside her, my nose against her pink rosebud. She squealed with delight when I substituted the tip of my finger for my nose. I lost count after number 6 for me and we slowed down, slouched against each other, rubbing and stroking here and there. The sheet was rumpled and had several large wet spots and I knew I couldn't keep my eyes open much longer. I suggested a shower and she agreed. Tender hands washing you is very erotic and pleasant. We dried off and remade the bed with fresh sheets, cuddling for sleep. I looked at the clock before I lost consciousness, and it read 4:30 AM. It had indeed been a night to remember.The next day everyone was gone when we got up and we went nude in the pool. We oiled each other, tenderly rubbing all the intimate places. I locked the gate and we spent the day sunning. We ate supper and everyone spent the evening in the den, us in our robes but naked underneath. It was exciting knowing that Sammi was a few inches away, totally nude. I imagined I could smell her. About 10, Dad said goodnight and we headed for my room.I locked the door and lit a candle. I pulled off my robe, staring at her with a lustful look. She smiled and did a suggestive bump and grind with her hips as she slowly took hers off. I put an LP on the stereo with the volume down low, and we danced. I put her ass cheeks in my hands and pulled her close and she put her arms around my neck and chewed on my earlobe. Our nipples got hard, the breathing got a little heavy and our lips met, exploring tongues and teeth. She bent to suck my nipple and I dragged her to the bed.I spread her legs and rubbed my nipple up and down her slit, coating it with her juice, then offering it for her to suck. "Mmmmm.....Mmmmmmm, that's nice," she whispered. I moved to put my pussy near her mouth and attacked her clit with my tongue. It took about 15 minutes and we came almost together. She was about 5 seconds ahead of me and I yelped in surprise as her finger went into my butt as I came. We laid there a few minutes, letting the afterglow subside and I moved to cuddle her. I whispered "Shower?" in her ear and she nodded. We held hands and tiptoed quietly to the bathroom. A quick rinse and we got out. She kissed me, standing with her butt on the sink and her legs apart, holding me close and rubbing my back. We returned to my room and got into bed, me next to the window facing the room and her in front, cuddled like spoons. I put my right hand on her ribcage just below her breast, and hers started stroking my hip and thigh. I kissed her neck and a few moments later, she was asleep.I lay there and watched her sleep in the dim moonlight, wondering what this beautiful girl was doing here. Was I dreaming? If so, I didn't ever want to wake up. Were we really lesbians, or just fooling around? And the most nagging thing on my mind was, will this last? I fell asleep watching her eyes move in sleep, the faint delicate lashes barely a shadow on her cheek.The next morning we were informed that we'd have to help with the preparations for the 4th and the big party that would be held at our house. Beds were moved and made, supplies were bought and stored, the pool was cleaned twice, and we had to wear clothes. Mom insisted on underwear and bras, and checked to see we had them. On the evening of the 2nd, Uncle Jessie and Aunt Ellen arrived with Millie, followed by Grampa McGinnis, Mom's Dad. Old Ian held court in the kitchen while we got everyone a bed and a room assigned and put their things away. We had a buffet supper and retired to the deck for a warm evening. We dressed in our most modest suits and joined the fun. The adults watched and talked, reminiscing and sharing Ian's bottle of whiskey.Too soon, it was "off to bed with you", and we went upstairs. Millie was bunking with us and as I walked into my room, I saw an air mattress on the floor and the rollaway from the closet made up. I got the hint that Mom wanted Sammi and I to sleep in separate beds while Millie was around. Mom knew we were sleeping together, but didn't want it to appear obvious. We took separate showers and dressed in the bathroom in our nighties, but I was naked under mine. Enough was enough.Millie stared at us a bit and when we caught her, she blushed. She had a lot of questions about our bodies and hers, wondering if she would ever get boobs and so on. I answered what I thought an 12 year old should know, and referred the rest of them to her mother. Millie protested and said "I can't ask her that!" I said "You'd be surprised, try it." I took the air mattress, and gave Sammi a pinkie squeeze before we fell asleep.The 3rd was a pool day for all of us, with snacks as we got hungry. That night Dad took us all out for Chinese and the adults spent the evening looking at old photo albums while we played board and card games in the den. The fourth was hot and sunny and we drove downtown to watch the parade. As soon as we got back, Dad lit the grill and the food started coming. Everyone was in swim suits, including Grampa, and eating while wet became the order of the day. Some neighbors dropped by and were invited for a dip. We took charge of the younger ones and tried to teach them how to swim in the shallow end.Evening came and we watched the fireworks from our patio and deck, oohing and ahhing at the spectacular booms and showers of sparks. Sammi and I went into the den for conversation, cards, or just listening to the adults.As early as I could, I said "I'd like to hit the sack," and Sammi and I went to my room. Millie followed and a repeat of the previous night ensued. I couldn't help but notice that Sammi was nude under her nightie, whispering "Later," in her ear as we prepared for bed.When I figured that Millie was asleep, I crept very quietly onto my bed and folded Sammi into my arms. We kissed, rubbing bodies, moving nighties out of the way for the skin to skin touch we craved. I was scared we'd get caught, the sound of our kissing was so loud in my ears. We stroked each other quietly until I whispered "We can't, she's here." Sammi sighed and nodded her understanding. Some soft kisses later, I returned to the air mattress. As I curled on my side to sleep, I saw a big pair of brown eyes watching me from the pillow on the rollaway. I thought "Oh, shit!" and closed my eyes. I didn't sleep very well, wondering what Mom would say. The next morning while Sammi was in the bathroom, Millie came to me and said "Don't worry, Cassie. I won't tell. You're my favorite cousin," and gave me a hug. I said "Thanks," wondering just how much she had seen.Over mountains of hashbrowns and dozens of eggs, Uncle Jessie got his gang ready for the road. About 11 AM, we were all standing in the driveway ready to wave goodbye and Millie winked at me out the window. I blushed and she laughed out loud. Mom glanced at me with a quizzical look, and I yelled "Bye Millie!" A minute later the car was gone and we returned to the kitchen. Mom said "Your Dad will take care of outside, us girls will do the house," and we started to cleanup. A couple of hours later, all the trash was at the curb in cans, the beds were stripped and folded away, the laundry was in process, and I had deflated the air mattress. I figured that we wouldn't need it now that Millie was gone.Dad left for a round of golf and we got ready to swim. I got brave and asked Mom if we could go nude in the pool. She nodded and I said "Thank you!" As I turned to leave she caught my arm and looked at me seriously saying "I know about your love of nudity. I couldn't keep diapers on you when you were a toddler, you've never liked clothes. Just lock the gate." We spent the day in the water, free from the confines of a suit, enjoying ourselves.That night in my room, Sammi asked if I would light the candle. I did and she turned out the light. She said "I'll be right back, don't go away." She picked up her beach bag and went to the bathroom, closing the door. I had my hair down and was wearing a thigh length nightgown with nothing on under it. We'd been teasing each other all day and my nipples were aching to be sucked. The bathroom door opened a crack and the light went out. "Cassie?" she said. "I'm here," I replied. She took a couple of hesitant steps toward me and stopped. Her hair had been brushed out and she had on a transparent robe that was floor length. Under it was a tiny white triangle of silk between her legs, with a pair of similar pieces covering her breasts. It was all trimmed in lace and white fur, and I could see the fine hairs on her legs. She let me stare for a moment, then took a couple more steps in my direction. I breathed "My God, you are beautiful!""You like it?""Oh yes! I like it a lot!" I said."My Mom bought it for my hope chest, she says it's for my wedding night. I brought it with because I want tonight to be our wedding night. I love you, Cassie, forever and always."I sat speechless, staring at her. There was that "L" word, out in the open, spoken at last between us. I had wanted to say it before this, but the time or place had never seemed right."I love you, Sammi," I said, standing up and wrapping her in my arms. She sobbed a little and said "I didn't know, I was so afraid you wouldn't feel the same way.""I do, I do," I said, searching for her lips and melting into her. The passion grew quickly and I undressed her bit by bit, ribbon by ribbon, with lots of kisses and licks on the revealed places. I spread her legs and ate her pussy right there on the floor, with my fingers digging in my puss, abusing my clit. I came when she did, flooding my mouth with her sweet wetness, and I swallowed and licked until she sagged against me. I took her arm and led her to the bed, where I sprawled out with her on my belly. She kissed and sucked my nipples, working her way down to my heat. The first few licks on my clit sent me over the edge and I clamped her head between my legs and groaned. I relaxed a bit when the contractions subsided and she continued with her licking and sucking around my labia. I put my hands behind my knees and opened my legs wide, willing her to go deeper. I felt her tongue go inside me, circling and pushing. Then her fingers, one then two, deep in my pussy, hunting for my come spot. Her tongue surrounded my clit again and she massaged the walls of my cunt in time with her tongue, sucking harder and harder.I felt it coming and started moaning "Yes... yes... right there. Oh god yes..." The warmth built and built and at last it hit. My stomach muscles cramped, my knees flew apart and I grabbed her head. "OH YEEEES!! Aahhhhhh... oh fuck! YES! YES! YES! Oh god, oh god, oh god!!" Last I remember, I was making a high pitched keening sound, and I passed out.I woke up in her arms, her finger inside me, with her sucking on my nipples again. My legs were together, or almost, and my head was cradled in her arm."You come so nice," she said."So hard, you mean," I replied."Yeah, that too," she giggled.I tried to stroke her breast and she moved my hand away. "Not now, tonight is for you."I felt her finger begin to move in circles again and she locked onto one of my nipples, reigniting a fire between my legs. I could feel a giant wet spot down there but that didn't stop us. She would get her fingers wet with my come and smear it all over both my breasts and lick it off. She fucked me with her fingers ever faster until I was sure I was going to come and slack off, keeping me right on the verge, my toes curled and my pussy aching for relief. She got between my legs and used her fingers on my pussy and her mouth on my toes, sucking each one in turn, driving me nuts with desire. Each time I would try to get up, she'd push me back down and say "Not now."She had my legs in the air spread wide and her mouth on my left big toe when I felt a finger probe my asshole. I was so sloppy wet, it slid right in. I tensed with the pressure, then I felt her thumb enter my cunt. Slowly but surely she kept pushing both in and out, a little deeper each time, until it felt like her hand was entirely inside me. Her rhythm increased quickly and I felt the explosion was very near. Her other thumb found my clit and I was gone. "Yah, yah, yah. Ooooohhh wweeeeeeeeeee!" I grunted, my hips trying to force her hand deeper. When that didn't work I grabbed her hand and pushed, shaking my head back and forth. "Deeper, deeper, deeper," I hissed, tears in my eyes. 4, 5, 6, 7 times the pleasure wave coursed through me, leaving me breathless and quivering. My clit was in my throat and my toes were numb.I sat up, trapping her fingers and held her arm. "Jesus, no more, please no more...." I croaked. I caught my breath after a few minutes and leaned back so she could remove her hand. She pulled out slowly and rubbed her hand on my belly, just above my pussy. She leaned over and gave my puss a kiss, and a nipple a gentle pinch. She whispered "You're wet and sweaty, you need a shower." I agreed and we made our way to the bathroom. We washed in the dark and she made me stand there, legs apart and leaning on the wall of the shower, as she washed me from head to foot. She told me "Dry off," and pushed me out of the spray. I dried and watched her finish her shower and we returned to my bed. Fresh sheets and we cuddled in, skin to skin. This time she was behind me, and I fell asleep with her whispering "I love you's" in my ear.***The next morning I woke just as dawn broke. The golden glow of the sun was beginning to come in the window and it was not quite full daylight. I was on my back, one arm on my belly, the other at my side. Sammi was on her side next to me, her leg thrown over mine, her right arm across my chest. My crotch was tender, my tummy ached, and I had to pee. Moving slowly so as not to wake her, I extricated myself from under her. She shifted her body a little, but remained quiet. I found my robe and went downstairs to the bathroom. I peed and brushed my teeth and felt 100 percent better. I thought coffee might help and went into the kitchen to make some. Mom was standing there in her housecoat, Dad just going out the door. "Hi and Bye," I said and Dad's ears turned a little pink as he said "Bye, Sugar." I heard the car door slam and he was gone.Mom had made coffee and I helped myself to a big mug. I made toast and was eating it when she said "Honey, we have to talk.""What about?" I asked, suddenly on my guard. She didn't use that tone unless she was serious."You and Sammi.""What about us?""I hate to ask, but I'd like you two to tone down the noise upstairs."I blushed beet red and nodded ok.She said "We've heard the showers at all hours of the night, and for the last 2 nights, we've heard you two, not often, but we know cries of pleasure when we hear them."I blushed even redder and hung my head, embarrassed beyond belief. She shook my arm and said "Don't you dare be ashamed! You are as God has made you, and your Father and I accept that. You may be testing the waters, finding out for yourself about your body and your desires, and maybe not. Whatever you do, do not be ashamed!" (In later years, I was to find out exactly how unique my parent's view really was.)I didn't know what to say. I ate the rest of my toast, thinking about sex, and Mom and Dad, mental pictures coming to mind, and finally I shook my head. Mom got us both another cup and sat close to me, her arm around my waist."So what can we do?....are you going to tell Sammi's mother?" I asked.She hugged me and said "NO, no, there is nothing to tell. 2 young girls doing what young girls do...there would be no point. I will ask that you be more discreet when your Father is around, and be a little quieter, but you may act as you wish when you are alone, or only with me."A flood of relief hit me and I started crying softly. She hugged me tight, and comforted me, stroking my hair."When you were born after living in my belly for 9 months, I swore to love you just as you were and to keep loving you no matter what you became. You are my child, I can do no less, babies are too precious to squander on people who don't love them as they are."I sat and cried for a time, feeling like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. She released me and said "Now go get Sammi out of bed and enjoy the day, don't waste a minute of it!!"I hugged her tight and said "I love you, Mom," and ran upstairs. I opened the door to my room quietly and found Sammi as I had left her, asleep with one leg up, sprawled in the bed. I could see her fur and her little peach, with a snippet of skin protruding from it, probably her labia. Aroused by her dream, perhaps, or stretched by our lovemaking? Who knew, but I thought often of the sight later as one of the most erotic things I had ever seen.I crawled into the bed, shaking it and talking loudly. "Wake up, sleepyhead, the day is half gone!" and kissed her. She rolled onto her back and stretched like a cat, arching her spine and wringing her arms over her head.I said "Swim, eat, or pussy?" She laughed and said "All three, one at a time!" She rose and went to the bathroom and peed. I could hear her toothbrush afterwards and she stuck her head out the door and asked "What are you wearing today?" I opened my robe and showed her I was nude and she said "Good!" She exited the bathroom pinning up her hair and slipped on her robe. We ran downstairs and she asked for cereal and coffee. I showed her where it was and sipped coffee while she ate. I told her that I had been up for awhile and had eaten my breakfast.I tried to lick the milk mustache off her upper lip and she backed away, saying "What if your mother see us?" I held her head tight and kissed her lips and said "She knows... everything." A genuine fear came into her eyes and she asked "Is she going to tell my mother?" Shaking my head no, I relayed the conversation we had that morning. She breathed a sigh of relief, and said "Well, at least somebody is accepting us."I agreed and kissed her once again. This time she returned the kiss, and robes got opened and fingers went exploring for a couple of minutes."Whoa, wait a minute," I said. "Let's go layout nude and get rid of some of these tan lines.""Good idea," she said. We got towels and walked out to the deck. She walked to the edge, dropped her robe and dove in. I followed her into the water, and surfaced behind her. I held her tightly around her waist and kissed her neck."I love you, Sammi," I said. She turned her head to kiss me on the lips and murmured "Me too." We spent the day in and out of the water, sunning and playing. I rubbed her breasts several times, and played with her ass every chance I got. That night was another movie, then lovemaking in my room.***A couple of days later Mom woke us up with instructions to dress nice and completely and took us to the mall. Sammi and my mother chatted amiably during the trip and seemed to be getting along very well. We bought some school clothes for me, plus some underwear with bras to match from a specialty store. Mom said "You're growing up, may as well look the part." Sammi insisted on buying me a new suit that I could swim in and got a more revealing suit for herself in pale yellow. We bought a matching pair of sandals at the shoe store and that gave me an idea. I went to a jewelry store and bought her a toe ring that matched mine, giving it to her over lunch. My mother smiled her approval and we finally had something that would declare to the world that we were a couple.The remainder of the summer days went by way too fast. We got to the pond several more times and enjoyed the freedom of nakedness and wonderful sex. Each night after supper we would shower and get our nighties on and watch movies or play cards. Once the lights were out, there were no limits on where our mouths or fingers could reach. Daytimes we were free to swim and play in the pool. We stayed nude during most of that and Mom even joined us a couple of times, blushing as she removed her suit to lay out with us. I now thought of my mother as a person, a sexual woman and an understanding compassionate being who had been through what I was feeling. We talked often, on the deck or in the kitchen, and there were hugs of affection between us all.Sammi's parents returned from Europe and came to get her in their usual rush. We had said our goodbyes the night before, my face buried in her puffy pussy lips most of the night. We shared a chaste kiss on the cheek as she got in the car, and I was able to hold back my tears until she couldn't see. School was due to start in a few days and we managed only a couple of days together after her parent's return. We had explored every inch of each other and I felt wonderfully complete. My Dad was accepting of us too, although we could not kiss the way we wanted when he was around, he made us feel comfortable in his presence.School started and we got to see each other every day. We were both on the track team and I couldn't wait to see her in the shower after practice. Our lockers were side by side, and it is very erotic to see the woman you love undressing and dressing every day, knowing that you have touched and kissed all those intimate places on her body.About the 3rd week of school, Sammi didn't show up for school on Monday. At lunch I called her house and got a recording. I didn't think anything was wrong, but I was concerned. I skipped practice that afternoon and went straight home. Mrs. Magnuson was parked in our driveway as I walked up to my back door. She got out of her car and made her way to me, holding a small paper bag in her hand. She yelled "You deviate bitch, how dare you!?" I shrank back from her and she reached out and slapped me hard, knocking my books to the ground. "First that counselor from camp, Betsy, and now you! What is it about my daughter that attracts persons like you, Huh? Answer me, damn you!"My lip was bleeding, so I held my face and said nothing. I knew that Sammi had never talked with her mother as I had with mine, and I was determined to keep her secret. That seemed to infuriate her and she stepped closer and said venomously "You will never see her again. She is going to a private school out of state... I want her to grow up normal, you hear me? Normal!" She seemed to run out of energy at that point and threw the bag at me, hitting me in the chest. "You people disgust me!" she cried as she returned to her car.She left black marks in the driveway as she left and I let myself in the house. A check of my face showed that my lip was cut, but it had stopped bleeding. I ran to my room and laid on my bed, crying tears of frustration and pain. I looked in the bag and there was Sammi's little wedding night outfit, cut and ripped into barely recognizable shreds of cloth. At the bottom was her toe-ring, smashed flat. I lay in bed for about an hour, alternately raging and crying.By the time Mom got home, I had settled down a little and was in the kitchen, sipping a coke. I started to tell her what had happened and she said "I know, Martha called me at work.""Oh shit," I said."Yes, very much so, your secret is out... She was helping Sammi repack her hope chest over the weekend and when she couldn't find the wedding night outfit, she confronted her. I'm sorry to say she confessed all.""What am I going to do?" I cried, "I love her!""You will lose her forever and you will survive," Mom said. "I talked Martha out of making it public, it would only embarrass her further. They are moving in the next few days. If I were you, I wouldn't try to see her."I went to my room and cried myself to sleep, thinking "so much for forever and always."CHAPTER FOUR: "Withdrawal"I moped around for 2 days, thinking of nothing but Sammi. My Mother finally talked to me in the kitchen one morning and told me I had to start over. "There will be someone else, maybe a boy you like, or possibly another girl, who knows? Quit this feeling sorry for yourself and live your life!"I returned to school amid stares and whispers from my classmates and concentrated on my schoolwork. Some of my friends were sympathetic, others ignored me. I ran myself to exhaustion every practice and would talk to no one as I showered and went home. I walked to Sammi's house one afternoon after school, seeing the place was empty. No curtains on the windows, garage door open and vacant, with a For Sale sign on the front lawn. This prompted another fit of tears and as I stood there sobbing, I wondered 'if not for prejudice and bigotry, what might have been'.Weeks went by and I trudged through each day as it came, survived it and went on to the next one. I began going to the roller rink on Friday nights again, but mostly sat on the sidelines or skated alone. One of the few people who understood was Miss Kelsey. She pulled me in her office one afternoon and talked to me frankly, asking me if I was going to have trouble keeping my hands to myself in the showers. I bristled with anger and she held up her hand."I know how it feels to lose someone you love," she said."Do you really?," I asked snottily. She didn't say a word, just pulled out her wallet and thumbed through several pictures before handing me one. A very pretty blond woman was standing on the shore of a lake somewhere, dressed in a simple white sheath, barefoot in the sand. She was smiling at the camera, holding one hand to shade her eyes. I thought I could see the outline of her body beneath the dress and this was no girl. "That was Pam, 4 years ago," she said.All of a sudden I understood exactly what she was telling me and how much trust she was placing in me. I was glad that at least one other person besides my mother knew and I said "Thank you." She said "You've been running a little harder than you should, take it easy, take the day off and we'll see you tomorrow, ok?" I got dressed and went home.My report cards reflected the extra time I was putting in, I was getting A's and B's now instead of C's, which made my parents very happy. I grew a bit in the boobs and butt, I could wear a B cup in some bra styles now, and that made me very happy. Thanksgiving came and went and although I still felt a sense of loss almost daily, I realized that the ache was gradually going away.Christmas break arrived, along with some snow and it was very nice to cuddle on the couch with Mom and talk or watch old movies. Chad got a 10 day leave, arriving looking very fit and healthy, with some new muscles. The gang was coming for the Holidays again and we got the house ready for visitors. Grampa came first and a day later Uncle Jessie and Aunt Ellen showed up. Millie was beside herself, proud as punch over the new bumps she had acquired and I smiled and said "Wow." She blushed, but you could tell she was happy.Having family in the house was great, and Grampa took me by the hand and sat me down in the den after supper. He had his small glass of whiskey and took a sip. He spoke with a soft Irish brogue, asking me "Are you doing well then, lassie?" I smiled and said "Aye, Grampa Ian." He scowled and said "Don't be makin' fun of the way an old man talks, girl, it doesn't become you." I apologized and he said "Your mother has told me a bit of your troubles." I thought 'Oh no!" and he said "I have but one bit of advice. If you close off your heart as insurance against pain, you'll not be able to love." I nodded agreement with his sage advice and hugged his neck. His cheeks got a bit pink and he waved me away.***That night as I showered, Millie came into the bathroom and asked "Can I be next?" I said "Sure." I stepped out to dry off and her frank appraisal of me took me by surprise. This little waif standing there in her underpants looking me up and down gave me the willies. I said "Go on, get in the shower before all the hot water's gone." She stripped and got in and I adjusted the temperature for her. I went into my room and got a nightie and was sitting at my dresser brushing my hair when she came out with a towel wrapped around her. It reached from her armpits to below her knees, held together at the top by her barrette. "Would you brush mine too?" she asked. "Sure," I said. I turned around and began brushing her hair, getting the tangles out and putting it up in a ponytail."You wanna know a secret?" she asked.I said "Only if you want to tell," and she said "I kissed a boy last week." "Good for you!" I said, "Now let's get your nightie on and go to bed, ok?" She dropped the towel and reached for her nightdress."You like my boobies?" she asked, thrusting them toward me. Little more than aureoles and nipples, about the size of a plum, I said "They're very pretty, let's go to bed." She drew her gown over her head and climbed on my bed. I turned off the light and got into bed, facing the window. She cuddled up behind me and said "Goodnight.""Mmm-hmm," I replied, and drifted off.Presents the next morning during breakfast was great. Grampa got a bottle of his favorite whiskey, I got mostly clothes, and my parents got a certificate for a week's cruise to Mexico from Grampa. When Mom said that it was too expensive to accept, he just smiled and said "I'll not be taking it with me when I go."That afternoon they made ready to go home, and by 4 PM they were gone. We cleaned up the kitchen and put our gifts away. I decided to clean my room and found a pair of Sammi's panties on the floor in my closet. Pale pink, with a darker pink ribbon on the waistband, I held them to my face and once more inhaled the faint scent of her body. That brought tears, and as I sat with them in my hand, I knew that it was over. I put them in the trash bag and took the bag downstairs.***The next day our parents announced that they were taking the cruise and would be gone for 7 days. I had no school until January 6th and they'd be back before then. Mom said "It's like the honeymoon we never had," and we promised to keep the house from fire, flood and famine. It was nice to see her so excited, I knew she loved this man we called Dad. I thought of her having wet panties as they drove off, I knew in her place I would've.They weren't even on the plane when Chad started calling around arranging a kegger for the following night. As I heard the conversations, I warned him that whatever happened it was his ass not mine because I wasn't going to get into trouble. He said not to worry, only 4 couples would be there. I cooked supper and he went out. He came in late and a little drunk, went to bed and slept until noon. I cooked again, and made Chad do the dishes. About 6, the first 2 couples arrived and I went to my room and locked the door, stripped off my clothes and lay on my bed, reading. I put some records on the stereo and dozed, listening to the sweet sounds that Sammi and I had danced to. About 11:30, I got curious and put on a pair of shorts and a half shirt and went down to the den.The keg was by the fireplace, with a big plastic sheet under the washtub. Only one couple was dancing to muted music, the others standing or sitting in the dim room. My brother and a girl named Brenda were standing by the keg with Bobby and another guy. There were 2 couples on the couch and floor, half nude and wrapped around each other. None of the girls had a shirt on and one guy was down to his shorts. My brother looked a bit woozy as I said "Hi" and got a cup of beer."Hi yourself," he said."Wanna dance?" Bobby asked, and I said "Sure." We started swaying in time to the slow music, drinking our beers with one hand and holding on to each other. We kissed a few times and he got gropitis with his hands. I shook him off and said "No" and walked away."Well fuck you then," he replied, and returned to the keg.I sat on the couch and watched as the party progressed. One girl took off her skirt and seemed determined to push her panties through her boyfriend's backbone. Brenda had Chad's shirt unbuttoned and I could see their hands exploring each other. Bobby stood there, steadily downing the beer and throwing dirty looks in my direction from time to time. It was strangely quiet, the muffled groans and moans of pleasure could barely be heard over the music. Watching these people made me lonely and horny, so I slipped my hand into my shorts and rubbed my slit, knowing that no one could see me. The climax was quiet and soft, and the smell of my pussy was added to the others in the room.I had 3 or 4 more beers and dozed off. I woke with a start to the smell of stale beer and man-sweat. My shirt was around my neck, and somebody with whiskers was sucking my left nipple way too hard. There was a pair of hands tugging at my shorts and I knew then I should have worn underwear. I heard Bobby's voice say "I want to look at a lesbian pussy." I came fully awake and saw he was kneeling over me, so I kicked up with my leg and caught him in the crotch. He collapsed on me, letting go of my nipple and I screamed "Chad, get this motherfucker offameee!!" I slapped at his head a couple of times and his weight disappeared. Chad had him in a headlock hauling him to the door, Brenda following, kicking at his butt with her bare feet.I pulled down my shirt, got my shorts back on my hips and said "Well, I hope you all enjoyed the show... the party is over." After escaping to the safety of my room, I was mad at myself for not taking sane precautions, like wearing panties and a bra, and even madder at Chad for inviting Bobby. I brushed my hair out and showered to remove the stink of fear and sweat. I got a flannel nightgown and went to bed. The next morning all traces of the party were gone, not even a hint of beer in the air. The furniture was back where it belonged and Chad was gone. I watched TV all day, mostly old movies, and munched. Supper time came and went, no Chad, and I got worried. I called Brenda's house and she said she hadn't seen him since early that morning. I ate, showered and put on a pair of pajamas. I got my nail polish and went to the den to watch TV.Chad came in about 8, sheepish and apologetic. "I'm sorry," he said, looking so pathetic I had to laugh. "No harm done this time," I said, "but I'm damn glad you were there. What did you do with him?""Kicked his sorry ass all the way to his house and left him in his garage to sober up," he replied. I said "Leftovers are in the fridge and you know how to work a stove, so go eat."I watched part of a movie, heard the shower downstairs running, then banging in the kitchen. I yelled "You be sure to clean up your mess in there!" and heard a grunt in reply. About an hour later, he came into the den with his sweat shorts on and sat in Dad's chair."What you watching?" he asked."Whatever is on," I said, "I'm doing my nails, not paying much attention." "Listen, I'm very sorry about last night, is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" he asked."Yeah, there is... first you explain where that crack about looking at a lesbian pussy came from, and why you invited that asshole to start with.""Well, I thought you and him were friends from the rink and maybe you'd come down and join us for a little while. He couldn't get a date on such short notice, so he was odd man out. I guess he got horny watching the rest of us." I said "I'll bet!....that one girl was almost naked and ready to fuck right there on the floor!""No, no, we all made out, but no actual sex," he said."You don't think kissing and rubbing your panties on some guy's hard-on is actual sex?" I cried. "You have a lot to learn, boyo!" My polish was dry, so I took the cotton balls from between my toes and stood up, taking off my top. Chad's eyes got as big as saucers and he asked "What in the hell are you doing!?" I pulled down my bottoms and stepped out of them, walking toward him. I spread my legs, put my hands on my hips and said "Does this say lesbians only on it? Is there a tattoo some where on my body that says 'lesbian'?" bending over and spreading my butt cheeks for him. I turned to face him again and took one of my breasts in my hand and shook it at him."Are these lesbian shaped? Lesbian colored? Lesbian sized? Do they smell like a lesbian!?" I yelled, putting the nipple almost on his nose. I took a half step closer and put my leg up on the arm of Dad's chair, spreading my puss wide. "Is there a mark down there I can't see? Go on, dammit, look! Any "L's" on it?"Red-faced, he gazed at it and then up to me, shaking his head. He stared at me for about 30 seconds, then leaned back and asked "Why are you doing this?""I'm damn sick and tired of labels, that's why! Half of the kids I've known since third grade won't talk to me, they're afraid they'll catch it, and the other half want to go to bed with me to see what it's like! I'm a person who happens to like other persons of the same gender, that's all.""I understand, I think," he replied, "but didn't Mom and Dad accept your relationship with Sammi? I know I did." I replied "Yes, but think how you would feel if everybody you met looked at you as a cock, instead of who you are? I'm tired of being a pair of tits and a pussy to those people!" I walked over to my pajamas and put them back on, suddenly ashamed but relieved that I had gotten it out of my system. Once I was dressed, I went to him and hugged him tight and said "I'm sorry." He hesitantly put his arms around my waist and hugged me back, saying "That's ok, I understand... I think." I sniffled and giggled and he laughed, wiping my tears with the corner of my shirt."I love you a lot, I don't like it when you are unhappy... I'll say a few things at school in the right ears, maybe see if I can't get this lesbian thing calmed down."I said "I'd appreciate it, it hurts."Mom and Dad came home from their honeymoon looking happy and tan, if a little tired and no mention was ever made of Chad's party. He left for his next assignment, looking very proud and happy in his uniform. We fell into our winter routine of books and movies, with quiet conversations and I did my best to forget Sammi. I visited the rink only twice. I concentrated on schoolwork and had no dates except with my family.School became a daily trial by fire and I was harassed often. Mom and I talked and she would encourage me to go have some fun, but I was emotionally drained. I had no heart left, the last two summers had exhausted me.I prayed and screamed epithets to the sky, demanding to know the reason for my torment and unhappiness. I didn't get any answers.For the next several months, I lived the life of a hermit. I babysat and saved my money, wanting to get a car. I didn't skate and rarely cracked a book. Occasionally I would break down and go out or over to someone's house, thinking that my depression was over. I flirted with some boys and Celia kissed me one night, inviting me to stay over. I knew what would happen and it did, but I couldn't stop seeing someone else's face where hers was, and I went home and cried myself to sleep. It wasn't the same, I liked Celia but she wasn't Sammi or Kevin.I passed my drivers test and got the use of the car for errands and school. I volunteered at the local hospital, passing out books and snacks. I loved caring for the kids, they were so vulnerable and frightened that a calm word or a held hand would still their fears and let them sleep. I had a dim hope that somewhere in my future was someone who would do the same for me.CHAPTER FIVE: "Renewal"About Mid-March, I was sitting in the cafeteria stirring my lunch around on my plate, when I heard a voice say "Hi, I'm Eleanor, can I sit with you?"Eleanor was a vision of class. Flaming copper hair and green eyes, dressed in an expensive suit, she was beautiful! My stomach lurched when I saw her jacket was open and I fancied I could see her nipples. Gathering my wits I shoved my tray to one side and said "Sure."She sat across from me saying "Thanks," and started to eat. Between mouthfuls, she explained that she was new here and a senior, her family had moved for her step-dad's new job. I introduced myself and told her a little about Chad and my folks. She asked me where she could find the book store and the library and I filled her in. She wanted to know what was available for fun in town, so I recited a list of places. When I mentioned the rink, she said "Patrick and I love to skate!""Can we eat together again tomorrow?" she asked. I said yes and she said she'd meet me in the cafeteria if that was alright. I said sure, and walking back to class after the bell, had those familiar tummy flutters.After school we met on the sidewalk and walked together toward the curb. A handsome man sitting on the fender of a low-slung black car was chatting with 2 girls, making them giggle. Very tall and dressed in a suit, he saw Eleanor and waved, dismissing the girls. As we walked up to him, she handed him a slip of paper. He read it quickly and said "We'll work something out, don't worry." Turning to me she said "My car is in the shop....Cassie, say hello to Patrick, my boyfriend."I said "Hello, nice to meet you," doing my best not to act like an idiot. Light brown hair and incredibly blue eyes stared at me and he took my hand, brushing it against his lips."Hello," he said quietly, opening the door for her. I gawked at him, so adult in the company of teens, and jumped when Eleanor gave me a peck on the cheek, saying "See you tomorrow!"We became friends quickly and we were Cassie and Ellie. Eleanor made friends easily and laughed a lot, I thought that having a hunk for a boyfriend and being rich didn't hurt. When Eleanor learned we had a pool, she said that her mother wouldn't have one because she thought they were dangerous. I invited her to swim anytime and began riding with her to school. We had a lot in common, a love of the same old movies and books and she didn't like clothes any more than I did. She always wore nice things though, slacks or skirts that showed off her legs, and clingy snug tops or shirts that displayed her perky breasts.We ate lunch together every day. She drove a red sports car, (when it wasn't in the shop) and assured me she was anxious to swim in the pool once the weather got warm. Patrick was an excellent skater and very much a man compared to the kids I was going to school with. Tall, slim-hipped and broad-shouldered, his very blue eyes would sparkle at me as we skated. We made a standing date for the rink and I looked forward to each Friday. Some nights Eleanor and I would talk, other times you couldn't get us off the floor.She lived on Baxter Terrace, which was the rich section of town and the house was huge. It was like a museum, with servants, formal gardens and antique furniture. I told her I felt a little uncomfortable and she said she didn't like the place either. Her room was gorgeous, with a big four poster bed and lots of feminine frills. I imagined being in it with her, and my panties got damp. As she drove me home, we waved to Patrick as he passed us going toward her house."Looks like he'll be there waiting when you get back," I said."Probably in the shower," she laughed."He lives there!?" I asked, incredulous."Yes," she said."Umm," I mumbled and she said "My Mom met his Dad when Patrick and I were first dating. Cupid shot her in the head with his arrow and they were married 6 months later.""You like your step-dad?" I asked."He's a little too fond of his whiskey now and again, Patrick keeps him out of my room," she confided.I nodded and shyly asked "You guys sleep together every night?""Not every night, we sleep in separate rooms, but as the mood strikes us we sleep together," she said."Wow, a live-in boyfriend!" I giggled, "Must be fun!""It has it's moments, my dear, it has it's moments," she said in her best imitation of Katherine Hepburn.My Mom was ecstatic that I had found a new friend and told me to 'be happy'. In April, I got very brave and invited Ellie over to my house for a sleepover on a Saturday night. She accepted and showed up in the early afternoon, asking if she could help with supper. She and Mom liked each other from the first hello, even my Dad had a smile or two for her at the table. Gracious and poised, always saying the right things, she fit right in. We kicked Mom out of the kitchen and did the dishes, giggling and laughing. We joined the folks in the den for a movie and some popcorn, sitting on the loveseat as Sammi and I had, the twinges coming hot and heavy in my lower belly.About 11 we said our goodnights and headed upstairs. I let her shower first, terrified of making a move on her. What if she laughed at me? She did have a boyfriend, she was older and probably more experienced, and fear of fears, what if she didn't like me? She came out of the bathroom in a terry robe, barefoot, with her hair wrapped in a towel. "Your turn," she smiled, and sat on the edge of the bed. I nervously hurried through washing and rinsing, my mind awhirl and my nipples aching.I chose a calf length cotton wrap, with skimpy panties underneath and put my hair up in a towel. I came out of the bathroom to near darkness. The night light had been removed from its usual place and plugged into a socket near the floor on the other side of the room. My eyes took a moment to adjust and I saw her reclining on the headboard brushing her hair. I nervously said "Hi" and shook my hair out to dry it.She said "Come here, let me do that," and I sat in front of her. She dried my hair quickly and 3 minutes later I had a hairdo of sorts, a long ponytail that was secured with a rubber band.The dim light lent a conspiratorial air to the room and when she finished, she said "Relax." She put her hands on my belly and pulled me closer, stroking me. I leaned back and snuggled in, her breasts against my back and her breath hot on my neck. My earlier fears magnified and I trembled lightly, hoping she would touch me and afraid she wouldn't. The warmth between her legs was noticeable through my nightie as she whispered "I want you" in my ear.In response I tipped my head back and closed my eyes, searching for her mouth. Her first two kisses were warm and soft, her full lips moving over my face. Her hand slipped under the waistband of my panties, fingers caressing slow circles on my hardening clit. I moaned and helped her pull them off.I sat up and wiggled out of my nightie, throwing it on the floor. She opened her robe and shrugged it off her shoulders, beckoning me closer. I settled on my back, legs apart as she began tasting me. One hand stroked my wetness, the other cradled my head for kisses. Some were wet and slippery, some barely a touch, but they caused us to grunt and moan with the small sounds of pleasure that I recognized so well.Sucking softly on my breasts, teasing the nipples with her tongue, she made them so hard they ached and I touched her cheek. She slid between my legs like a cat, licking her lips in anticipation. Much more experienced than Kevin or Sammi, I gave myself over to her gentle touch. I lifted my legs and spread my knees as her tongue bathed me. Teasing everywhere, she sucked on my clit, making me gasp. I felt the tension build quickly, my stomach and groin quivering under her mouth. She inserted a finger in my butt and a thumb in my pussy, constantly working her tongue on my clit and I came. I closed my thighs and squeezed her head as it hit, spasming hard several times before releasing her."Sorry!" I said, "Are you ok?""Oh yes, I'm fine!" she replied, coming up on the bed to cuddle me. Her chin was dripping and we kissed and stroked, letting me calm down.Once I could breathe normally, I was curious and asked "What about Patrick?""Oh, it's alright....he knows I'm here," she said."Does he know what we're doing?" I giggled."Probably," she replied, "He knows all about me, I love him."I dared to ask "What about this tonight, is this love too, or is this just sex?"Holding me closer, she said, "Sex I think we could have had the very first day, right?"I nodded hesitantly, amazed at her intuition and my apparent obvious feelings."I'm thinking of it as love, because I waited to be sure of you before I agreed to come here tonight," she said."Why?" I asked."Because I've been me for a long time, you're not the first woman I've ever slept with. I've been hurt and used before, and it's not pleasant," she said."So why me and not someone else?" I persisted."You are sweet and a little naive, but you have no ulterior motives, there is no guile or hidden agendas with you, what I see is what I get... you're very refreshing!" she declared."Was I that obvious?" I inquired."To me you were....I saw you staring a few times and I could imagine your thoughts....God knows I've had them myself!" she laughed.I put my arms around her and we resumed our kisses and touches, discovering the soft places that felt good. She stroked my hip, kissing my face and neck, whispering 'Cassie, Cassie.' I was ready, I could feel myself getting very wet, and she said "Make love to me, please."I rolled on top of her, grinding my pussy into hers, holding her head and kissing her face and lips, quick soft kisses that left wet marks. I shifted to her neck and collar bone, then to her chest. Her nipples were hard and ready and I took one of the fleshy knots in my mouth, applying a gentle suction. She held my head and said "Harder," and I complied. Back and forth between the two, then kissing a wet trail down her belly to her fur. I paused at her belly button to give it a quick tongue swirl. As I slid down she opened her legs and I saw her close for the first time. Her slit was very small, the outer lips swollen and red. I parted them with my fingers and looked at her sex, varying shades of pink and coral, wet with her juices. The inner lips were almost non-existent, her center pulsing with her heartbeat. Her clit was exposed and erect, a tiny mini-penis about a half inch long, and I licked from under it to the top, rolling it with my tongue.I spread her legs wider and kissed her inner thighs, leaving a trail of wet kisses from her knees to her pussy. I worked my tongue to lick her entrance, bumping her clit with my nose. The aroma was heady, a musky tang that matched her taste. I engulfed her clit with my tongue, licking and sucking gently as she dug her heels into my back and humped my face, moaning softly. It didn't take her long to come, giving me with more than I could swallow. Her clit shrank away from my tongue and I concentrated on her center, trying to force my tongue deep inside. After a minute she pulled me up to her, kissing me hard, writhing under me, grabbing my ass and holding me closely.She pushed me up toward the pillows, moving her face between my legs, her fingers pinching my nipples and kneading my breasts. For about 10 minutes, I gushed all over her face and she licked it up, murmuring soft sounds. I finally said, "Make me come, PLEASE!!!!" That must have been what she was waiting for, because she locked onto my clit, sucking it and half of my pussy lips into her mouth, working it around, bumping it every half second. I humped her face, coming in spasm after spasm, pulling her head down, trying to get her tongue and her finger deeper inside. I heard her swallow 4 or 5 times and I knew that I had let loose a gusher. After, we laid there stroking each other, kissing softly and murmuring love sounds. About 2 am, she said "Enough, I can't handle any more," and we fell asleep wrapped around each other.***The next morning we awoke late, stretching and groaning like old ladies. She padded into the bathroom, did her business and brushed her teeth. As she came out, she asked "Do you think your Mom would mind me coming back soon?" "Probably not, I'll ask," I replied."I'd like to have you over to my house, but it's gotta be when Paul is gone, you know?" she said."I understand," I said. After she drove away, I asked Mom what she thought and she said "I like her, she's nice....I'm happy for you." I called her later that day and chatted, telling her what my Mom had said, feeling very alive and secure. I told her how I was feeling and she said "Having someone to love does that to you. I feel the same way." We hung up, me glowing with happiness. Later that night as I lay waiting for sleep, I realized we had just scratched the surface.From then until June when school was due to be out, we saw each other every day.Fridays were roller rink nights and Saturday night at my house became the norm. Sex was always on the menu, and sometimes she would spoil me, sometimes I would get to spoil her. She liked shaving my legs and underarms in the tub and rubbing me with oil. I liked trimming her pubic hair and playing with her out-sized clit. We started dressed alike, skirts one day and pants the next, or garter belts and nylons with low heels, coordinating our wardrobes by phone the night before. We even agreed on our underwear, if the skirt was a wraparound and below the knee, no panties. Above the knee, no matter the style, definitely panties. We (or I should say Ellie ) discovered that if we turned the skirt just right, we could stand right in the hallway next to my locker and finger each other with no one being the wiser. Just a tease, never for more than a few seconds, but it always whetted our appetites.The one Saturday night I did get to go to her house we bathed in a tub that would have seated 6 easily. She shaved my underarms and shampooed my hair. Later in the sauna, the first one I'd ever been in, Patrick joined us and gave me a 10 minute back rub. He had a towel around him the entire time, so I didn't get to see anything, but I noticed that they communicated with a lot of non-verbal signals--a shake of the head, a nod, or a lifted eyebrow. I did that with her to a certain extent, but theirs was the deeper connection. I grew to trust him and I knew that I wouldn't be harmed.4 days before school let out, My Dad let me know that he was looking for help getting the pool ready for the summer. I enlisted the help of Patrick and Ellie and we cleaned and scrubbed most of the day. Around 3, my Dad pronounced it ready and we all jumped in. It was still chilly, the heater had only been running for a day, so we got out quickly. Wrapping up in big new towels and running inside, Dad took Patrick to the den while Ellie and I stayed in the kitchen with Mom. As we drank our hot chocolate and shivered ourselves warm, my Mom said "You two are good for each other." We smiled at her and each other, basking in her approval. We went to my room and she asked me, "Are you on the pill?" I said "Uh-Huh," and she nodded. I had learned that every time she asked a question, she had a plan. I trusted her to let me know what it was when the time was right, and we kissed goodbye.CHAPTER SIX: "Passion"In May I turned 18 and along with a party, got a beautiful ankle bracelet from Ellie. She also replaced my toe ring with one that had a diamond chip in it. My parents gave me a used car, a little 6 cylinder automatic. I was told that I'd be doing a lot of the shopping and errand running to help out and my folks paid the first 3 months of insurance. 2 weeks later we were released for the summer and celebrated with a day at the pool.The graduation ceremony was nice and made special by Miss Kelsey. As we stood in line waiting to climb the podium for our diplomas, she walked up and said "You two are beautiful together". Excited, I wiped a tear away and hugged her, hoping that she too would find someone.Ellie began to come over almost every day, and as long as my chores were done and errands run, we could swim or go to the mall. I spent most weekends with my family and the weekdays with Ellie, tanning, playing in my room, or shopping. I wanted to get to know her intimately so that I could share the unspoken communication that existed between her and Patrick.One day at the pool I was laying next to Ellie holding her hand and asked "How often do you and Patrick, you know... do it?" She giggled and said, "You mean how often do we make love? About once a week, I guess, sometimes more, why?""Oh, just curious," I replied. She laughed and said "You want to watch?" I said "No, I don't think I could handle that." Then she got serious and said, "You knew about him from the start, I haven't hidden him or lied to you."I sat up and said, "I know, I'm not jealous. It's just exciting sometimes thinking that he puts his cock the same place I put my mouth." I was blushing as I revealed this deep secret."I know he likes you and I don't think he'd mind if you were there with us... he has this habit of concentrating fully, I doubt he'd know you were in the room," she said."I'll think about it," I said, and laid back down.I took Ellie to the pond one day and as we walked I wondered what feelings revisiting the place would bring. We came into the clearing and stood, looking at the water. Somehow it looked dirty and worn out and I told her so."You can never go back, Cassie... only forward," she said. I pulled her away and we walked back to the house. I was quiet most of the way, thinking of what had been and knowing that it was finally over. We tanned for a half hour, then I took Ellie upstairs and locked my door. The afternoon was spent making soft gentle love, with a lot of kisses and hugs. At one point I broke down and cried while Ellie held me tight.I got a part-time job as an 'intake screener' at a loan company, working mornings. Ellie bought me some clothes for work, including several outfits that I knew were very expensive. When I protested she asked "Do you love me?"I said "Of course!""Then let me do this for you, I love to see you in nice clothes." I accepted, and banished the thought of attempting to repay her, the prices were way beyond my budget.The 4th and our family holiday was coming soon and I thought Millie could respect other people's choices. When I got my room ready, I only put down the rollaway. She could sleep on that and Eleanor and I would have my full size to ourselves. They arrived on the 2nd and got settled in quickly. Patrick did lifeguard duty and had a blast dunking and splashing with the neighborhood kids. Millie had filled out a bit more, and although she was only 13, she got more than a few glances from people that stopped by for a visit. That evening the 3 of us did the dishes and went upstairs, leaving the adults in the den with the TV. We showered and got our gowns on, Ellie and I nude underneath, Millie with underwear. We did different hairstyles on each other and Ellie showed Millie how to apply a little makeup. Ellie told her "The trick is to put it on so it will look as if you aren't wearing any." When Millie looked in the mirror, she said "Wow!"I could tell Millie had a thousand questions on her mind but I had to hand it to her, she kept her curiosity in check. At bedtime, Ellie and I stripped out of our nighties, said "G'nite" and spooned against each other in the big bed. A few kisses later, I heard rustling and movement on the rollaway, then silence. We fell asleep cuddled closely, sharing soft kisses. In the morning we awoke first and there was Millie sprawled on her back, legs apart and naked. She had gotten nude to sleep and kicked the covers off during the night. She had a lot of hair between her legs, way more than I'd had at that age and I thought it must derive from the Moran side of the family. Ellie and I looked her over and smiled. On the way down to breakfast, Ellie whispered "A fine young lass, that." I laughed out loud and said "For true." Ellie went home for the 3rd and 4th and I enjoyed the warm days and the pool. Burgers were burnt, most of the neighbors dropped by for a swim or a beer and a hot dog, and a good time was had by all. Millie slept with me those 2 nights, but never asked a thing. She slept nude, as I did, but kept to her side of the bed.On the 5th I was expecting to go to the rink because it was Friday and Ellie called. "Can you sleep over at my place until Sunday?," she asked. I checked with Mom and she said I could go. Ellie said "Bring a pair of low black heels, ok?" I said "Sure," and threw them in the bag with everything else. I drove to her house and when we were in her room, she said "Plans have changed.""OK, to what?" I asked."How would you like to go to a club where there are mostly people just like us and we can hold hands and dance?" she asked."You mean it?!" I cried. "I'd love to!"We bathed in style and she shaved me, trimming my pussy hair short. We put my hair up in the most adult style we knew and I put on a garter belt and nylons. We tried several dresses from her closet and Patrick came in. I was naked except for the garter belt and blushed a little, but he didn't look at me. "What are you wearing?" he asked. "She is going fancy, I'm dressing down," she replied. A few minutes later he came in again, in chinos and a T-shirt with sandals. I had just put on a black sheath of some clingy material that followed every curve of my body. Slit up the side way above my knee, it showed off my legs nicely."Perfect!" he said.Ellie lifted the dress and dabbed some musky scent at the top of my pubic hair and some more under the curve of my boobs. I pulled it down and she said "OK, we're almost ready." She slipped into a pair of jeans and a half shirt, knotting the tails under her breasts, with a pair of leather sandals. I said "What, no one is wearing underwear tonight?" She laughed and said "We're trolling, and nobody else will have any either."On the ride to town, Ellie told me what to expect, with Patrick putting in an occasional comment. Patrick passed us a pint of brandy and we took a sip. It burned my throat and made my tummy warm. We drove about an hour to a dingy part of the city. We parked and walked to a dimly lit doorway that had a half-dozen or so women standing around it. They let us into a hallway and I heard music playing softly in the distance. We entered the main room and saw perhaps 50 couples dancing, swaying to the music of a jukebox. Mostly women, there were teens, matrons, and models in several styles of dress, having fun and making out in the dim light.Patrick returned with our cokes and put a shot of brandy in each. A song came on that I liked and I asked Ellie to dance. She led me to the floor, putting her arms around me, kneading my ass through my dress. That had the immediate effect of making my puss wet and I ground my crotch against her leg."You're getting it, Cassie, you're getting it," she smiled. We danced for awhile and Patrick wasn't at the table when we took a breather. Ellie looked around and pointed toward the bar. Patrick was talking with the female bartender, sharing a laugh.We sat for awhile, holding hands and smooching across the table and absolutely no one was paying any attention to us. We went to the restroom, ignoring the sounds of sex coming from the stall next door, and peed. Ellie freshened my makeup and we returned to our table. The drinks had made me fuzzy and I said I wanted to dance some more.Ellie unbuttoned her jeans as we walked toward the dance floor and wrapped me in her arms. I slid my hand down the back of her pants and fondled her butt as we danced, dreamily aware that I was in public with my lover.Pretty soon I worked my hand around to the front and caressed her clit, getting my finger wet in the process. I licked my finger and did it again. Her hips moved closer and I couldn't move my hand very much. I tried to push her back a little and she whispered "Later!" in my ear. I resumed playing with her tight butt, feeling the muscles flex as she moved. Too soon, Patrick was next to us, saying "We gotta go." I got in the back seat and Ellie got in the front with Patrick. I dozed and I could hear them talking and giggling in low tones all the way home.We got to the house and Patrick let us out at the front door and drove the car around to the garage. There were no lights anywhere and we tiptoed through the kitchen and dining room toward the stairs. Once in her room, I flopped on the bed and said "Whew, that was nice! When can we do it again?" "Anytime you want," she replied, stripping off her clothes. She joined me on the bed for a couple of kisses, then pulled me to my feet and said "I have to hang the dress." I got out of it with her help, and was soon naked. We were slipping into our robes when we heard a soft double tap at the door, and Patrick walked in with 6 cans of soda and a large tray of finger food."Anyone hungry?" he laughed.He dug in, and we joined him. Ellie and I cuddled for sleep after our shower, content and happy.The afternoons were for Ellie and me and we'd lay out or walk, talking and getting to know each other. We had a healthy lust for one another, but I wanted to know her well enough to anticipate her needs and wants and satisfy them if I could. I wanted to know her secrets, her desires, her most intimate thoughts and I wanted to share mine with her. Sometimes just a touch was enough to tell her something.I was getting spoiled by her, she was fascinated by my long toes and nipples, and even my hair. She would suck my toes, which would make my nipples hard and my pussy wet and we'd make love for hours. She also introduced me to all manner of toys, including the thrill of thrills, her double-ended cock. Sammi and I had been mostly limited to tongues and fingers and I was enthralled. She had a harness that she used for it sometimes, and as I crouched on hands and knees, the slow deep strokes she used were heaven on earth.The summer passed slowly, each day bringing its delights and surprises. Patrick left us alone a lot and skating became an infrequent occurrence. His Father became ill and as Edna and Paul traveled to various clinics for tests, Patrick spent more time away from home conducting the business. The weather turned and the pool was shut down for the season, leaving us one less place for privacy and love.Ellie told me that I ought to move into the spare room, so I asked my Mother if I could."Certainly you can, sweetie, I've been waiting for you to ask for awhile now," she smiled."What about you and Dad," I asked, "Won't you be lonesome?""Probably a little, but you're not going far and it's been a long time since your father and I were able to sit in the den in our underwear and watch TV," she grinned.I made the move in early November, piling my stuff in my car and making two trips. I quit my job because it would so far to drive, thinking I could get one closer to my new home. Ellie helped me unpack and as I hung the last of my things in the closet, she wrapped her arms around me and whispered "Welcome home." in my ear. That led to a short visit to the bed for a kiss, among other things.Patrick was happy to see me, pleased more for Ellie than for me I thought, but his joy was evident. A large unused room at the end of the hall was converted to our gathering spot, a place to watch TV or listen to music and cuddle. We would lock the doors and strip, teasing and touching, eventually making love on the floor or the couch.I had thought of watching her with Patrick often over the months, but I was apprehensive. What if she liked what he did better than what I could do for her? I had nothing but the rubber cock where he had the real thing and I knew he loved her very much. Finally putting my petty fears and jealousies aside, I told her one evening after dinner that I was ready."Ready for what?" she asked."To watch you and Patrick," I said, "At least I think I am."She grinned and said, "Pat will like that. Give us a few minutes, then just open the door and walk in, ok?" I nodded yes and she left. I brushed my teeth and peed, brushed my hair out, patted my thighs and said "Here goes nothing," under my breath. I opened the door slowly, peeking around the corner. Patrick's bed was a huge platform, low to the floor and covered with a sheet. Dressers were built in along one wall, with pillows everywhere. Ellie was sitting on the edge of the bed next to Pat and they were kissing. She had his cock in her hand, slowly stroking it up and down. There were candles on the nightstand and 2 dim night lights around the floor. Ellie said, "Pull up a chair," and resumed her kissing. I sat down about 5 feet from the bed, directly in front of them. He cupped her boobs, drawing a moan and his hand was busy in her fur. His penis was fully hard and she knelt in front of him, taking it in her mouth and cradling his balls in her other hand. I moved the chair to get a better view and saw her move her head forward and down, trying to take as much of him as she could.After several minutes of this, she quit sucking him and started stroking him faster, saying "This is what Pat likes, a little tune-up before the main event, don't ya?" , and he looked at me for the first time. Bigger than Kevin, he wasn't huge but he was long and she used both hands to jerk him. He tensed and she immediately put her mouth on his cock head and sucked. She began moving her head up and down, massaging his balls and going deeper and deeper with each stroke. He moaned loudly, and she swallowed several times, gulping for air. He was holding her head, shivering with the contractions. She finished swallowing and turned to me."You want a taste?" she grinned. I shook my head no and she said "Your loss." She fondled him for another few moments while he shrank, ending with one hand full of cock and a satisfied smile. She stood up and came to me, sitting on the arm of the chair. "That was so he will last for me....the second time always takes longer," she explained. She kissed me, groping my crotch, finding my clit and stirring her finger in the wetness. I returned the kiss, tasting him, and reached for her hip. She pushed me down to straddle my face, moving my body around in the chair. Her clit was huge and wet and I gave it a lick, holding her ass to me. She pushed it closer and I tried to swallow it, her juice dripping off my chin. We must have been at it about 5 minutes when I sensed someone nearby and stopped long enough to look up. Patrick was standing next to us, his erect cock in his hand, stroking it lovingly.She turned, took his hand and pushed him toward the bed. He lay on his back with his feet at the near edge and she squatted over him, facing away, feeling for his cock. He pushed it forward and she placed the tip at her entrance, rubbed up and down a couple of times, and sank down an inch. She moved to her hands and knees once he was in and gradually lowered herself on his shaft. She took her time and from the look on her face, mouth open and eyes closed, I could tell she was not trying to avoid being hurt, she was savoring every inch that went inside.Once she was fully seated, she leaned back and laid on him. He lifted his knees to cradle her, spreading her legs and reaching for her breasts. She was fully supported by his body and she began to slowly rock her hips. I moved closer, right next to Patrick's feet and looked at her pussy. Her tiny slit was filled with his penis, stretched wide and glistening, and I could smell her excitement. His hands were on her boobs, caressing her nipples and the soft flesh surrounding them. Each bump of her clit earned a groan of pleasure and a whisper of "Oh yes, baby, oh yes." My fingers were very busy in my pussy and I knew I'd come soon. She raised her head and asked me "Lick my clit, please?" I hesitated, because I wanted to watch, not participate, but her tone said that this was something she really needed me to do. I said "Mm-hmm," and leaned forward on the bed.I couldn't avoid his cock, so I licked up his shaft and tongued her clit. She quivered, opening her legs and said, "More, more, please more." I put my lips on her clit and sucked gently, tonguing it up and down. I moved to her labia and licked around his cock. She started grunting with each touch and I thought she had to be close. I locked my mouth on her clit and sucked it deep, rolling it around in my mouth. She spasmed and screamed, grabbing a handful of my hair. Patrick increased his speed and I tasted salty musk around the edges of his cock. It had to be his come because she didn't taste like that, but I swallowed everything I could. Her clit retracted and I slowed down, moving to her outer lips, sucking the sides dry.A moment later his knees and hers fell to the bed and I knew it was over. She was sweaty and limp and rolled to her side, taking Patrick with her. He gently removed his limp cock from her and covered her with part of a sheet. He grinned at me and said softly "Hungry?" I nodded yes and he took my hand, leading me through the house to the kitchen. He began to raid the fridge, piling things on a plate, took a bottle of sparkling wine and said "Let's go."We returned to her room and sat on the bed with a pillow between us for the food. He cut a slice of apple and said "Open," and fed me the slice. This was followed by a piece of sharp cheese and then a drink of wine. Bits of bread, a slice of apple, some more wine, and I began to feed him too. I giggled and he gave me a questioning look."This is fun," I said."Mm-hmm," he replied. The food was almost gone and I asked "What about Ellie?""Oh, she'll sleep for a hour or so and then wander back in here," he replied.We finished the food and he took my hand in his, gently kissing my knuckles."I'm glad you were here, that was a first for her," he said, smiling."No one else has...?" I asked, surprised."It's always been the two of us at home, she never did that before," he confirmed."Umm," I murmured.Scooting closer to me, he said "She loves you an awful lot, you know?""I love her too," I said, "But I can't show it the way she does, always buying me things and spoiling me."He laughed and said "That's because she has more money than she can spend... her Grandfather set up a trust fund when she was born, and she will inherit when she turns 25. In the meantime, she draws from it as she needs it," he said."What about you?" I asked."My Dad is an investment banker. I suppose I'll inherit the firm someday... let's just say that money is the least of my worries."I nodded and he continued to hold my hand. His hands were warm, soft and comforting. "You know that Ellie and I have talked about you?" he asked."I figured as much," I laughed. There was a look in his eyes at that moment that told me if I kissed him there would be no turning back.The door opened and Ellie stood there, looking sleepy eyed. "Hi guys, wanna shower?" she asked, walking toward the bathroom."Yes!" we said, and followed her. Lots of soaping and rubbing and rinsing, and I even kissed Patrick, thanking him for being understanding. His lips were soft, gentle and undemanding. We dried and curled up in her bed, Ellie in the middle, and went to sleep.A few days later, I made the decision. Sitting on our couch late one night, my hand on her leg, I said "I'd like to be with you and Patrick soon.""With, as in a threesome, or...?" she asked."Really with, I want Patrick to make love to me and you, you know, us, together.""You sure about this?" she asked. I nodded yes.***The next night we went to the club for a few hours. Ellie and I dressed in see-through blouses with no bras and skimpy shorts. Patrick wore a tank top and shorts under his coat, and we all shivered on the way there. On the dance floor, Ellie told me to relax and enjoy the evening. On the way home, we sat in the back seat and groped each other, I needed her closeness. Wet kisses and my shorts were undone, Ellie fingering me to orgasm. Once in her room, Patrick came to me and gazed into my eyes and asked "Are you sure, very sure you want to do this?" I nodded and he started taking off his clothes. I was led to the shower and we removed the sweat from the evening. Ellie moved behind me, holding me around the waist and said "Relax." Some signal passed between them and Patrick dropped to his knees in front of me, his fingers parting my pubic hair. He licked my clit, then explored my slit with his tongue. I felt a finger go in and moaned softly. He was different than Ellie, more direct, but no less pleasurable. I came quietly, sagging into Ellie's arms.Patrick kissed me, cupping my butt and holding me to him. I held his hand as they walked me to the bed. Patrick sat on the edge, legs spread, and Ellie knelt in front of him and began stroking his soft cock."I should be doing that, I think," I said. Ellie looked up at me and asked "You want to?""Well, if I'm going to do this, I may as well do it all, don't you think?" I replied. Patrick smiled, and Ellie moved out of the way, saying "He's all yours." I knelt, remembering what I had done with Kevin. I circled his penis with my thumb and forefinger and pulled gently towards me. Ellie got behind me and told me to cradle his balls with one hand and use the other for his cock. I did so and it began to grow. Getting longer and firmer, the head poked out of the foreskin, purple and wet. I licked it like a lollipop and it got bigger. Ellie was behind me, rolling my nipples in her fingers, caressing my breasts, and I was getting wetter.I was steeling myself for the big move of putting his cock in my mouth and Ellie whispered "Go ahead." I leaned over, surrounding the head with my lips and then going a little deeper. Patrick said "Mmmmmmmm," and I began to move my head up and down on his shaft. I moved my hand in rhythm with my mouth, up and down, and was amazed at the feel of him. Hard underneath, the velvet skin on the surface was slippery and wet. I went a bit too deep and gagged for a second, and Ellie said "Easy." He grew harder and longer and I could taste a salty fluid once in awhile. Ellie whispered, "A little faster," and I complied. After a couple of minutes, his balls drew up in his sac and his cock began to throb."I'm gonna come... Now! Now! Now!" he exclaimed and his cock spurted into the back of my throat. Hot, salty, tasting like mushrooms, he filled my mouth several times. I swallowed as fast as I could, gagging once, but kept moving my hand. His spasms subsided and his balls relaxed and I continued to suck him, swirling my tongue around the head. He shivered and put his hand on my forehead."Easy," he said and I released him, licking the overflow from my chin. Ellie turned me around and kissed me, her tongue digging into my mouth, sharing the taste of him. "Mmmmmm-Hmmmm!" she said, smiling widely.She pulled me to the bed, burying her face in my crotch and sucking my clit. "God, you are so wet!" she said, moving her hips so we could pleasure each other. I looked up to see her leg go over my face and I was looking at her pussy. Open and dripping, I licked her and held her butt, stroking it. It didn't take long and I was grunting with my climax, humping her face. She came seconds later, gushing sweet juices in my mouth. We collapsed side by side on the bed, licking the last of the come from our bodies.Patrick was standing near the bed, watching, stroking his penis slowly. Half-hard, the tip was peeking out. Ellie saw him and got off the bed to hug him. They kissed and she fondled it, urging it to grow. He caressed her body, causing her to moan softly. They separated and Ellie walked to the bed, leading Patrick by the cock. "Lay on your back," she instructed, and they got on the bed with me. They got on either side of me and began kissing me, taking turns. Their hands were busy, I felt fingers everywhere and I couldn't tell whose was where. I spread my legs and lifted my knees to give them better access, enjoying this dual attention. Patrick's cock was against my hip, hard and pulsing and I took him in my hand. Ellie quit kissing me and Patrick rolled on top of me, his cock on my belly. He kissed me deeply, very gentle and soft, working his lips and tongue to mine.Instinctively I pulled my knees up and his cock slid down to touch my slit. He raised his body, placing the tip of his penis at my entrance and said "Put your hands on my shoulders." I did so and he said, "Your hands are going to guide me... no pressure, and I slide forward... some pressure, and I stop, you understand?" I nodded and he eased himself forward an inch. I was nervous, thinking, 'What if I don't do this right' and giddy with the excitement of it. His tip penetrated me and I felt myself stretch open. I moved my hands and he came forward another inch or so. He seemed to be waiting for my signals and I placed my hands on his back and pulled him toward me. He slid slowly inside, filling me. I groaned loudly, "Aaaaaaah, that's it!"He pulled out and came forward again, going a little deeper, and I moaned again. Ellie was kneeling behind me, pinching my nipples, and the sensations were overpowering. I pulled him to me hard, and he sank to his full length, his balls touching my ass. He stayed still for a few moments, asking me "Ok?"I said, "YES! Soooo goooood!" and he kissed me. We began a slow hip movement, his cock sliding in and out smoothly in my wetness.I felt full and very warm. Everything was connected and the heat of his body was comforting. My whole body was quivering and Ellie held my feet up to stop them shaking. That allowed him to go deeper and when the tip of his cock hit my uterus, I exploded. He started stroking faster and faster, going deep, my pussy tightening around him. I gasped and cried, "Yes! Oh god yes! Please... please... yes... oh god!" I got dizzy and wave after wave of contractions within me milked his cock. He started panting as my orgasm began to fade and I slowly relaxed. He was stroking fast and deep and I felt another climax approaching quickly. Ellie sucked my nipples hard, and it hit. My stomach cramped, my pussy clamped down on him again and I screamed "Ooooh... oooh... oooh... ooohh... eeeeeee!" I suddenly felt very wet and slippery and he started moaning with each thrust, "Unh, unh, unh," and I knew he was coming. I held him tight kissing him, moaning with him, humping my hips hard against him, willing him to go deeper. I spasmed again and again as he pounded me, making me breathless.Too soon he stopped and nuzzled my ear, cuddling closely. I could feel his cock as it shrank and he slid out of me, leaving me feeling empty. He moved to my side, stroking and kissing my breasts and Ellie got between my legs and licked the come from my slit. Once the excess was gone, she sucked my clit and I climaxed again, a mild quivery one. I dozed, Ellie kissing my belly, and Patrick by my side touching my breasts, kissing my neck. I fell asleep, thinking 'so this is love'.CHAPTER SEVEN: "Promises"I woke up alone the next morning, warm and cozy under the covers with a sticky smelly mess between my legs. I unstuck my hip from the sheet and walked to the bathroom. A pleasant mild ache became noticeable and I smiled. I hadn't had anything bigger than Ellie's rubber penis in there since Kevin, it felt good to be stretched open and filled again! I had mixed feelings about the previous night, only time would tell if I could handle them. One thought that crossed my mind was loving them both if I could.I showered and brushed my furry tasting teeth and felt 100 percent better. I clipped my hair back out of my face and slipped on my terry robe, sans underwear. I thought I'd let it air out a little, knowing there was the possibility of morning sex, too.I opened the door to return to the bedroom as Ellie and Patrick were putting the finishing touches on the bed, tucking the corners."Mornin, sleepyhead!" she said, grinning at me. "Coffee is over there," pointing toward the tray. I got a cup and sat on the chair, sipping the warm brew and trying to wake up. Patrick smiled at me and came to sit at my feet, putting a small kiss on the inside of my knee. I bent over and kissed the tip of his nose and then his mouth lightly, thinking if he wanted a replay of last night I'd let him make the first move. He was starting to apply a little more pressure on my lips and Ellie said "Hey you two, knock it off!"He chuckled and backed up an inch or two, putting an arm around my legs. I leaned back and resumed drinking my coffee, grinning at Ellie standing there with that look of mock indignation. She sat on the arm of the chair and bent down to touch my face, turning my lips to hers for her morning kiss."Come on, let's go eat!" Pat said and stood, pulling me with him. He was in shorts, loose and silky, barefoot with no shirt. Ellie had on one of her flowing floor-length robes that made her look like Cleopatra, but I couldn't see any panties under it. That was always a good sign.We ate breakfast in our 'den', making small talk and feeling comfortable. Making love with the two of them was much different than sitting over a meal, but I felt more at ease with them than ever before. When we finished, Pat said "We need to talk." Ellie nodded and I said "Yes?""We can't stay here much longer," he said, "the tests came back yesterday and Dad is sick. Nothing terminal, but the Dr. has suggested he retire...if he does, he and Edna will most likely move south for the weather, and this house will be sold."We nodded and he continued "I'll have to do a little more for the company time-wise, but I suggest we start looking for a house.""What about me?" I asked."I was hoping you would come with us," he said, a look of apprehension and disappointment on his face."I want to, but I feel awkward," I said, unable to explain my feelings."About what?" Ellie chimed in."I don't feel like I'm contributing much to the relationship, I'm not working or anything, sometimes I feel guilty," I said, hanging my head."It's about money, isn't it?" Ellie said, smiling a Cheshire grin.I nodded, shamefaced, and she laughed out loud.She got up and removed her robe, (I was right, no panties) straddling my body in my chair. Her crotch made my thigh damp and she took a deep breath, saying "Patrick told you about the trust fund, right?""So?" I asked."So, that means if I choose to give it away or spend it on clothes for you, that's my business, where do you think Patrick's car came from?" I looked under her arm at him and he nodded yes. She gave me a warm soft kiss, caressing my breast and asking "How many times have I said 'I love you'?""Hundreds, I guess, I don't count," I replied."Neither do I," she said. I hugged her and she continued "Patrick, it's about time you told her what you feel, I'm afraid she's going leave if you don't," she smiled.Patrick looked at me with all the earnestness of a youngster about to give his first recital and said "Cassie, I believe I've loved you from the night we met. I was confused, thinking it impossible to love 2 people at once, so I asked Ellie, you know what she said?""Hmm?" I murmured."She said it's easy, just open your heart, it's we, not just me that's asking, can you open your heart to us?" he asked.I sat for a few seconds, remembering the night we met, and how I'd felt."Yes I will," I said.He whooped with joy and Ellie kissed me tenderly, whispering "Right answer, kiddo," in my ear. She put her robe back on and left the room, saying she had to make a phone call. Patrick came to me and placed my cup on the table, pulling me into his arms."You won't regret it, I swear," he said, kissing my face and stroking my hair. My inner fire got lit and was bubbling along on low, then he added some fuel by cupping my behind in his hands. I responded by adding a little tongue to my kiss and the door slammed."Jeez, I can't leave you two alone for 5 minutes!" Ellie said, laughing. We separated, and Pat smoothed a hand over my hip as he said "I've got to do a few things, I'll be back later. We can house-hunt tomorrow, yes?" We said yes, and he left for his bedroom."We've got an appointment in town at 5 o'clock," she said."What for?" I asked, once again sipping my coffee."I want his babies, it's about time I got off the pill anyway...now is the perfect time, I've got one left in this cycle," she stated."I've got three," I said, "but what would we use to prevent pregnancy?""A midnight trampoline, darlin'," she said.The clinic was a store front, but clean and well-equipped. Dr. Margaret (call me Peggy) Owens was a charming woman about 35 who had a no-nonsense attitude and a haircut to match. The waiting room had lots of empty chairs and toys scattered around, evidence of success. Peggy yelled with joy and hugged Ellie fiercely when we walked in the door. They talked in quiet tones as they walked back into an examination room and I was left to sit and ponder.20 minutes later Ellie walked out saying goodbye and I held her arm."Can she do me too?" I asked."You sure?" she asked."Positively!" I assured her. Peggy led me back and I undressed. She took a blood sample and I peed in a bottle, then put my feet into the eternally cold stirrups. As she peered into my innards, she said "Have you known Ellie long?""A year or so," I replied, "you?""Since she was 14 and came to me for her first birth control pills," she said."I love her," I blurted, anxious for this woman to know what my status with Ellie really was."I do too, if it wasn't for her there wouldn't be a clinic," Peggy replied.She looked me over after the pelvic exam and pronounced me healthy. "The results of the tests should be back in a couple of days, but there's no reason why you can't go ahead with filling the prescription," she said. I thanked her as we were walking out and she leaned close to me and said quietly "Your babies are going to love your nipples." I grinned at her, turning a bit pink, and she said "Babies like long nipples, it's easier for them to nurse."Gathering our coats, Peggy let us out into the chill wind and locked the door behind us, done for the day."You never said anything about that place before," I said when we were driving home."No need to, Peggy and I go way back," she smiled."It's nice of you to pay for all that," I said."People who otherwise can't afford medical care get it, and I get a friend," she said, "Everybody wins."We waited at the drug store for 35 minutes while the pharmacist got the right size found and boxed, then we left for home. After we ate that night, Ellie showed me how to place the thing inside, getting her fingers all gooey with the jelly. It felt funny at first, but as my body warmed it I couldn't tell it was there."What do we tell Pat if he feels it when we make love?" I asked."The truth of course, we're off the pill," she replied."Does he really want babies?" I inquired."If it were left to him we'd have 6 each," she laughed.We showered and went to sleep, the day of looking at houses was going to be a long one. We put Patrick between us in his bed and cuddled down for sleep, holding hands on his stomach. Morning came and we left for the rounds of house-hunting. Nothing we saw hit our fancy, one was so run-down it was unusable, and we came home disappointed. We went over our choices again, hoping to find something we missed, but had no luck.***That night we went to the club for awhile, coming home about midnight.The glint in Ellie's eye told me she was horny. As we undressed, Patrick smiled and said "I'll be right back." I headed for the shower, with Ellie close behind. Washing each other and playing, we were out in 5 minutes. I sat on the edge of the bed and took my hair down, letting Ellie brush it out. Ellie went to Patrick's room and peeked in. "No one there," she said. Ellie decided to start without him, kissing my neck and ears, giving me goose bumps. My body was ready and I responded by kissing her mouth, wet and licky kisses, the kind I usually gave to her pussy. She moaned softly once and we heard the door open. "Ladies," Patrick said.He had 2 white boxes in his hand and a tray with 2 bottles of champagne. He was naked, his penis at half-mast and said "Took a bit longer than I thought to snag the drinks." He put the tray down on Ellie's dressing table and said "First things first, ladies, be serious and compose yourselves." We giggled at that and he waggled his finger at us, smiling. We sat on the edge of the bed, hands in our laps, legs together and waited. He got down on one knee, opened both boxes, taking the rings out. Identical, they had one large diamond in the center flanked by one smaller stone on either side."They're beautiful!" Ellie said."Stick out your left hands, please," he asked. He slipped them partway on our ring fingers, and said " I love you both, I want you both, I want to be your mate for life... will you have me for your husband?" We said "Yes," and he pushed the rings back to their proper place. Ellie was crying tears of joy and I joined her, giving her a big hug."Now for the bubbly," Patrick said, popping the cork on a bottle. He poured the glasses, and handed us each one."To our lives together, to our love together, to us," he quietly said. I cried "Yes!" and took a sip. We sat and drank one bottle dry, hugging and kissing, letting the tears flow occasionally. Patrick turned off the lights, leaving only 1 small night light in the corner and asked "Anyone up for some fun?" He was standing in front of us, glass in hand, massaging his cock. Ellie glanced at me and nodded her head in his direction. I tapped her knee and we both knelt in front of him simultaneously, Ellie grabbing his cock and me fondling his balls. 2 minutes later he was hard and Ellie swallowed the head of his penis, working her tongue. She released him from her mouth and nudged me. I put my head close to hers and we traded his cock back and forth several times. His taste was different, more like sea salt and sweat this time, but this was our man and I didn't care what he tasted like.He came in Ellie's mouth, humping his hips gently forward, and I let go of his ball sac. Ellie grabbed my hand and pulled me close, grunting, as she quickly took his cock out of her mouth and shoved my head down. He spasmed only twice for me, but that was enough to fill my mouth. I held still, my lips around the head, swallowed once and swirled my tongue around for more. A few more drops came out and he began to deflate. I kissed his cock tip and swallowed the last of his come. Ellie laughed and said "Next time you go first, he almost drowned me!" I giggled and he laughed. I stood up and climbed onto the bed, propping my head with a big pillow. I knew what was coming next, and my pussy itched for her. She saw me, smiled and pulled the pillow out from under me. She straddled my face with her hips and kissed my clit, working her tongue. She was dripping and I licked her clean, then went to work on her center. I tongued her butthole and made her squirm, then returned to her slit. Holding her lips open, I tongue fucked her clit from underneath, being rewarded with a flood of her come and a muffled scream in my pussy. I licked again and got close to an orgasm of my own. She finally quit teasing me and sucked my clit and labia into her mouth, chewing and sucking. I came with a grunt, tensing as the waves hit me.She quit sucking so hard and licked around the edges, cleaning me, letting me calm a bit."Gotta pee!" she said, running for the bathroom. Patrick looked at me and smiled softly."Whatever she wants," I said.He nodded and leaned to kiss me. I fondled his cock for a few moments, and we heard the door shut. Ellie had a studious look in her face and she said "Tonight I better be bottom." I had no idea what that meant, but Patrick nodded and moved away from the bed a step. Ellie lay on her back and drew her knees up, sliding a pillow under her head. She held her arms out to me and said "Come here, Cass, get on top." I gently laid on her and she arranged my legs wide apart, my knees touching her sides. Patrick got behind us and I felt the tip of his hardness at my slit. He eased himself in, and I began to feel the fullness. On each stroke, he went a little deeper and Ellie kissed me. I thought he was all the way in and started to rock my hips, but Ellie said "Not yet," and I quit. The heat and pleasure was building fast and around my kisses I murmured "I'm gonna come any second!" She replied "Go ahead," and pushed my hips back with her hands. Patrick went even deeper and I grunted with the first throes of my climax."God, I can feel him in my throat," I cried, "Aaaahh-hhuuuunh, Ellie, Ellie, I'm coming! Oh god, oh god, I'm commmiiiinnng!" She pushed my hips back hard in opposition to him and he slammed me deep, deep, pulling me back to him. My puss gripped his cock and I faded out, lost in the intensity of it.A few seconds later, I became aware that I wasn't moving. My pussy was at the end of its contractions, pleasure fading slowly. I tingled from head to foot, feeling his cock inside me. Still very hard, I could feel his heartbeat through it."You ok?" he asked. I weakly said "I think so," and he resumed stroking. I was tender and must have flinched, because he pulled out of me slowly and said "Ellie, your turn." She motioned for me to come to her and turned me around facing Patrick. From between my legs, she said "You kiss and play nice with Patrick," and licked my clit. I moved to give her a better angle and Patrick moved forward to put his cock in Ellie. He was soaking wet from me, sliding inside her in one smooth motion. She moaned into my cunt and Patrick began kissing me. She was getting his cock, but I was having my pussy eaten and my tits played with at the same time, not to mention being kissed. I thought I had the better deal.They got into a familiar hip rocking routine, it wasn't long before I heard her moan and saw her tummy muscles bunch up in a knot. Every time she came she'd grip my hips and pull my clit onto her tongue, rocking it back and forth. Patrick and I quit kissing and held each other's shoulders, watching her rock and moan. I came time after time, never getting below a certain point. Any touch on my breasts or my clit was enough to send me that extra bit and make me come. Patrick tensed and lunged forward, burying his cock in Ellie, moaning. "Ya... ya... ya... ya... yes, oh now, now, now, yes, yes!" With each stroke, he'd thump her pubic bone with his. As his orgasm lessened, she released my hips and I made ready to duck down.He pulled back and my head went for her pussy. Come was oozing out and I clamped my lips over the widest area I could and sucked. Gobs came out and I sucked harder. I finally had an overflowing mouth so I tipped my head back and gurgled "Ellie!!!" She moved quickly to kiss me and we tongued it back and forth, swallowing some and losing some. I started giggling with it running down my chin, breaking our kiss. I looked at her and laughed again, she had it running out of her nose! We both laughed out loud and she said "Shit, look at me! I've got more on my tits than I swallowed!" She pulled at Patrick and he got close enough for her to suck him for a minute, getting the residue."We've got to figure a better way to do this," Ellie said. She kissed my cheek and said "You almost drowned me when you came, and he got me with the tune-up.""I was afraid I hurt you when I went too deep," Patrick told me, "I don't want to hurt you, I love you.""It's a good hurt, don't worry," I assured him.We showered again and remade the bed, crawling in for some well-earned sleep. We put Patrick between us, throwing a leg over his, cuddling close. He kissed us in turn and settled on his back. My arm reached for Ellie's hand and I drifted off.CHAPTER EIGHT: "Completion"The next morning I awoke with a very tender pussy and a full bladder. I shook them awake and went to the bathroom. As I sat to pee, I thought 'this is how my life will be from now on'. I had to share a pussy with Patrick and a cock with Ellie, but sex aside, what about our lives? Who would shop and who would clean, how to split up the dozens of things that comprise a day? Would sex always be the three of us, or would Ellie need time alone with Patrick? Too many questions for so early in the morning I thought, and put them on the back burner in my mind.As I gingerly walked down to the breakfast room in my robe, I hoped that I wouldn't meet any one else. Edna was sitting at the table drinking coffee when I walked in and there was nothing to do but brave it out. "Good morning dear, did you sleep well?" she asked."Yes, thank you," I replied."Tell Carlos what you want for breakfast, I've got to pick up Paul," she said, leaving the room. Carlos appeared smiling and said "Yes miss?" I was hungry and ordered a big breakfast, complete with orange juice."Is Mr. Patrick and Miss Ellie coming down soon?" he wanted to know."They're up, so probably, Carlos," I replied.I was sitting drinking coffee when Patrick and Ellie entered. "Breakfast is on the way," I told them."Good," Patrick said. They got coffee and Carlos came in with a covered tray, setting it on the table. He lifted the cover and I stared. At least a dozen scrambled eggs, a pound of bacon, a big pile of hashbrowns and a dozen pancakes were on the tray."Enjoy!" he said, returning to the kitchen."I could get used to this," I said. We ate, talking about inconsequential things, enjoying the company. I leaned over and kissed Ellie and Patrick said "She's a bear in the morning until she's had a cup of coffee." I leaned to kiss Patrick and asked "What about you?""I'm usually ok after my first dozen eggs or so," he laughed.Patrick left saying he had errands to run and Ellie and I finished our breakfast. She had a robe on and I was willing to bet there was nothing underneath. I wasn't exactly horny, my pussy was too sore for any serious attack, but I could handle a few kisses and a hug. She got up and came to me, swinging her leg over mine, opening her robe. She sat on my lap, bending to kiss me and I caressed her boobs, pinching her nipples to hardness. She opened the top of my robe and returned the favor, eliciting a moan of pleasure from me. 5 minutes later, she broke the kiss and said "I love you with all my heart." I buried my face between her breasts and said "Me too."Paul and Edna took an extended vacation to the Bahamas in December and to my surprise Ellie went with them. In her room helping her pack I said "I'm going to miss you!""I know, I'll miss you too, but I need to go...it's my last chance to convince my mother that our relationship is good for all of us," she said."Besides, Patrick and you need some time alone, I think."The limo picked them up for the ride to the airport, and Patrick and I waved goodbye from the porch."What now?" he asked as we went back inside."Whatever you want," I said, giving him a hug. We returned to the kitchen and got another cup of coffee. Over the next couple of hours, Carlos and the other servants left for their well-earned vacation and the house became quiet. Pat took me on a tour, entering rooms I'd never seen or imagined. His Father's library, floor to ceiling with books of all kinds and a comfortable chair, plus the formal dining room with its table to seat 24 people with ease."Beautiful," I said."Too much," he replied, "I like upstairs better." If that was a hint, I took it and his hand, searching for the staircase that led to our sanctuary.We walked into our den and he grabbed my ribcage, tickling me and making me squeal with laughter. I ran to the couch, placing it between us and grinned at him."Wanna play?" I laughed.He nodded and faked a move to one end of the couch, just as I leaped over it and ran for the chair. I managed to keep out of his grasp for a couple of minutes and we ended up on the couch with me under him, pinned and unable to move. He smiled and asked "Give up?""Yes," I said, reaching for him.He took a tissue wrapped package from his shirt pocket and handed it to me, releasing me and helping me to sit up. I opened it, seeing a very tiny pair of panties. Red and mostly string, I understood he wanted to see me in them."Wait here," I said, walking to the bathroom. I undressed and tried them on, tucking hair and adjusting the fit. Nothing seemed to look right, so I grabbed a razor and shaved my pubes, leaving only a patch at the top of my slit.They fit better and the snug fabric against my bare clit was already getting them damp. The elastic running through my cheeks made my rosebud tingle too, making me wonder what he had in mind. Whatever it was, I was game. I put on a flimsy gown, brushed my hair loose and walked back into the den. I struck a pose and asked "You like?""Mmm-hmm," he murmured, taking off his clothes. He came to me hesitantly, looking me up and down, savoring the view. His cock responded nicely, growing to half-mast as he held me gently and stroked my back."You're absolutely gorgeous," he whispered."So're you," I replied, tipping my head, inviting a kiss. It was a long sweet one, full of warm lips and wet tongue, with lots of the low passionate sounds I'd grown used to with Ellie. We broke for more air and he glanced around the room, shaking his head. He scooped me into his arms and took me into his room, standing me in the doorway. He placed one finger in the air and one on my chest, nodding his head. I watched as he strode around the room and closed the drapes, lighting a candle and taking the quilt off the bed. He returned to me and grasped my shoulders, opening my gown and letting it slide to the floor. He knelt and tugged at the panties, kissing my freshly shaven mound as it came into view. Once they were off, he held them to his nose and inhaled my scent, gazing into my eyes.He dropped them to the floor and carried me to the bed, where he arranged me on my back with my legs slightly apart and my hands at my sides."Comfortable?" he asked. I nodded yes, and he said "Close your eyes." I did, and his fingertips started exploring my flesh. On their journey they never lingered in one place very long and were usually followed immediately by the touch of his lips. My breasts had become very sensitive to touch, being fondled or kneaded gently by Ellie caused instant arousal. It was no different with him, the aureoles crinkling quickly, making my nipples stand up and ache. He worked his way down my body avoiding all the obvious erogenous places, concentrating instead on places I never knew about, like behind my knees and the tops of my feet. He returned to my face and kissed me, one fingertip finding the top of my slit behind my hood. Being rubbed in slow circles with firm pressure, I responded by trying to raise my hips. He put his hand flat on my belly and said "Not now." I stilled again, enjoying his touch. Over my clit and down to my center, his finger was long enough to enter me, finding my come spot and allowing his thumb to continue stroking my clit. I whimpered and spread my legs, feeling the tension build quickly.Varying the pressure and the rhythm, slowing if he sensed me coming too near an orgasm, he pleasured me with his hand, occasionally leaning to suck my nipples. I felt my clit grow large and insistent, waiting impatiently for release. Without warning his thumb began stroking across my clit, the pressure inside increasing from his finger. I lost it within seconds, screaming "Yaaaaaaaaaaah!" as the heat flashed from my crotch to my face. Grabbing his arm and unashamedly bucking my hips, I tried to force his hand deeper into my opening. My clit throbbed with each touch, loosing a squirt of fluid that drenched his hand. I could do nothing but cramp and spasm, lost in the fog of ecstasy, saying "Mmmf, mmf, mmf," over and over. After several long seconds I collapsed back on the bed, releasing his arm and inhaling a large lungful of needed air. Spent and achy, I passed out for a minute, waking to see him grinning at me, licking his fingers."Ellie said you might like that," he informed me."Ellie was right," I said. Refreshed by my minutes of sleep, I saw his cock was semi-erect in his lap and moved to suck him. I licked the tip and dropped my head, taking him as deep as I could without gagging. He grew quickly, his orgasm not far off. Stroking and bobbing my head in the same rhythm, he got harder and harder for me. His sac drew up and he groaned, throbbing inside my mouth as he filled me with his seed. I swallowed rapidly and sucked for more, releasing the head and playing with the shaft, licking it off as it appeared at the tip. He shrank slowly and I let him go, moving to kiss him. He rolled on his side and I followed, curling into his arms and putting my mouth on his. The afterglow was wonderful, his arms providing the warmth to sustain the erotic heat between us.We spent the afternoon and most of the evening in mutual discovery. He was intrigued by my responses to his tongue and fingers, watching me closely for approval of what he was doing. We engaged in pure play with no pressure to have an orgasm. I knew they'd come, and I wasn't disappointed. His tongue worked magic in my bare slit, and I keened and moaned again and again. He rolled me on top of him and let me set the pace for us. As I rocked my hips slowly pushing him deep, I nibbled his nipples and sucked on his neck, getting pleasure sounds in return. His hands explored my butt, spreading my cheeks and fingering my hole as I pumped. I was hot, each touch seeming to trigger something inside taking me over the edge. Wavy fluttery ones, heavy spasming ones that made my toes curl and gentle heat ones, I had them all. Exhausted after several hours, we laid side by side in comfort, looking at each other, sharing a quiet kiss or touch. Yes, I loved this man, I thought."Hungry?" he asked, and I giggled."That's all you ever think about is food," I smiled at him.We ate dinner out in a dark corner of a Chinese restaurant downtown. Holding hands over and under the table, I had dressed in another pair of the tiny underwear, with a short skirt and lacy blouse. Full and happy, we went to the club to dance. We sat in another dark corner, my toes exploring his crotch and playing with his cock. We danced some, mostly keeping to ourselves. His fingers went under my skirt and found the top of my slit, rubbing circles on my clit. Driving home we were silent, there was nothing to say. His hand on the inside of my thigh as he drove said it all.He and I spent Christmas day at my folks' house, and he got to meet my Grampa.He had brought a bottle of whiskey as a gift, which pleased old Ian very much. Mom and I did the dishes as the men sat in the den talking, and she said "He's a handsome one, he is." I nodded my agreement, smiling. We drove home and he parked in the garage, without letting me out at the front door as he usually did."Merry Christmas," he said, handing me a set of keys."What are these for?" I asked, puzzled."Your new Volvo station wagon," he said. Parked next to us was a vehicle with a large red bow attached to the roof and I squealed with delight. Bright red with a leather interior, I looked it over and said "Wow!"He hugged me tight and said "It's supposed to be the safest car on the road...I can't bear the thought of losing you in that thing you drive."I put the keys in my purse and we went in the house. He got some snack food, and we ended up in our den, feeding each other tidbits and washing them down with wine.The next days were learning times for new lovers as we got used to each other, trying new things, in and out of bed. We shared secrets and feelings, the darker ones, the ones you only tell a lover or a trusted friend. I had been afraid of being alone with him at first, thinking we would only have sex. Nice as it was with him, I missed Ellie's presence in the bedroom. He seemed to intuitively know my fears and feelings in that regard, and went out of his way to put me at ease. Always giving me the choice, allowing me to move at my own speed, he opened his heart to me and made me feel loved.Mornings he would make a call or two over breakfast as I would cook. We would look out the window at the cold snowy landscape and retire to the den for some slow easy sexual fun, or intense conversation over coffee. I learned more about his body and what he liked and disliked. Nipples were fair game, as were necks and ears, and the hot tub was used every day. His hands were strong and getting massaged by him was very relaxing. I enjoyed his penis and the little extra bit of skin, sucking him often, relishing the feeling of it growing in my mouth and swallowing everything I could. I spent hours lying on my side with him behind me, hands cupping my breasts or a finger on my clit, stroking just enough to let me know he was in there.Ellie returned alone, and we picked her up at the airport in the Volvo. Patrick had insisted that I learn how to drive the big wagon as soon as possible. She was impressed, and Patrick handed her another set of keys."Can't have you two driving something unsafe," he said. She unpacked and showed off her tan and when I asked "How'd it go?" she said "Ok for now.""Oh wow!" she exclaimed when I showed her my baldness, and she bent to give it a kiss. With her back, I now felt complete. We showered and took a short nap, my mouth and fingers welcoming her home. I slept alone in my own room that night though, and judging from the sounds I heard coming from her room, it was a good thing.We looked and looked for someplace to move for the next two months. Nothing seemed to be going right and our frustration was building daily. Most houses we saw were just like the one we had, too big and too expensive, while others were too far away or too small. In anticipation of the move, we rented a storage unit and shopped for the things we would need, preparing to cook and clean by ourselves.***In February Patrick hurried into the kitchen one morning waving some papers in his hand, obviously excited. "Tony told me about a place today, we're going to look at it, ok?""Sure," we replied, and dressed for the trip. It was cold and grey outside, and we shivered in our parkas and snow boots until the heater kicked in. Going through the village of Becker some 35 miles north, he stopped and got directions from an attendant. Turning off the main highway onto a 2 lane that soon became gravel, we slowed and bumped over the potholes and ruts, coming finally to a mail box that read 'Carson'.The driveway was mud, and the foot of snow on it told us no one had been here in awhile. A quarter mile later we saw the house, tan and white with lots of glass and a tile roof, sitting nestled in some trees. There was a barn and a couple of other outbuildings, and orange sticks sticking through the snow everywhere. Two stories in the center, the house looked like the letter A with wide legs. Taking a set of keys from his pocket, Patrick let us in.The unfinished house was empty and cavernous, making our footsteps echo off the marble floor in the entryway. We took off our boots and walked inside, looking around at the white walls and wood floors. As if reciting from memory, Patrick said "6 bedrooms, 3 and a half baths, solarium, office space, family room, library, living room, kitchen with pantry, formal dining room and breakfast nook....no hot tub or sauna, no servant's quarters.""Who owns it?" Ellie asked."Tony said we do, or at least we have first option...the guy died before he could finish it," he replied.I walked up the wrought iron staircase to the second floor and yelled, "Hey, come look at this!" gazing up at the skylight. I was in a big empty room surrounded on all sides by windows from floor to ceiling."Must be the solarium," Patrick said from behind me."Wow," breathed Ellie.Our inspection took the better part of two hours, during which we decided we could live with it. If necessary would could always sell it and move later, but we needed out of Edna's yesterday and it fit the bill. The kitchen was under the solarium and had no appliances except a sink. There were uninstalled lighting fixtures in boxes on the floor, usually sitting under some wires hanging out of the wall. We thought that the big room on the south wing next to the kitchen should be Pat's office and the one on the other side could be our rec room. Patrick dropped us off at home and drove to his office in town where he could make phone calls. He called Ellie, instructing her to buy some kitchen stuff and have it delivered, and warned her the movers would be there in the morning.He came home after dark, looking beat as he slumped in Ellie's chair."We are now homeowners," he groaned, "my fingers are sore from all the signatures." I helped him undress and pushed him into the shower, throwing his clothes into the hamper. What little we were carrying with us was in suitcases, ready for morning. We compared notes on the house from memory, planning the move. I think we all slept badly, concerned about our choice and the impact it would have on our future.By 7 am, we had loaded the 4 wheeler, waiting on the movers. It took only 4 hours for them to load what we were taking and we headed for our place. Once there, Ellie directed them in the placement of the furniture and Patrick dealt with the electric company. I helped unpack the boxes as they came in and volunteered to go to the storage unit. Ellie drove the 4 wheeler with no problem, dodging the biggest potholes with ease.We returned just as the moving van was going out of the driveway and bumped our way over the ruts to the door. Patrick helped unload, we unpacked the necessities and finally sat, tired beyond belief. Patrick smiled and said "Well, ladies, welcome home." We giggled, and the pressure that had been our constant companion for weeks broke. There were lines under his eyes and his face was strained. He needed sleep, lots of it, and we nodded at each other in silent conspiracy. He opened a cooler and brought out a bottle of Champagne with three plastic glasses, saying "Best I could do on short notice."His platform bed was in the largest of the bedrooms and after draining the bottle quickly, we went to shower. We made the bed as he took his, taking ours together. We came out drying ourselves to find him dead to the world, curled on his side softly snoring. We left him there and went to bed next door, falling asleep after only 2 perfunctory kisses. 'So much to do!' I thought as my mind spiraled down.I came awake at 9:30, alone and achy. I peed and brushed my teeth and put on my warmest robe from my suitcase. I heard faint noises in the kitchen and padded barefoot in their direction. The floor was cold, I was cold, and the day looked grimy outside. Dressed in warm clothing, Ellie saw me and brightly said "Hi, you want coffee?" I nodded and took the offered cup, sitting in the breakfast nook, the only chairs available. There was a knock on the door, and Ellie returned with a guy in a uniform. Pointing toward the rear door, she said "In there, please." For the next 20 minutes I got to watch as three guys tracked black mud all over the floor and installed our washer, dryer and deep freeze. Ten minutes after they left and we had cleaned the floor somewhat, 2 more people showed up with a refrigerator and stove, tracking more mud inside.I got dressed in long pants and a warm shirt,(with some shoes this time) and returned to the kitchen in time to see a furniture truck pull up outside."Grand Central Station!" I cried as I opened the door, smiling. 4 guys this time, and they unloaded a store's worth into the house, along with half the mud in the yard. The leather pit group went to the solarium I knew, but Ellie told them where to put the rest of it as I ate. Watching them struggle with those things up that spiral staircase made my day! We at least had a dining room table and more chairs.Pat was up at noon, sleepy-eyed and groggy, but looking better. He nodded his approval of what had been done already and mentioned a few other things that Ellie added to our growing list. Electricity was the only convenience that was purchased from a company based elsewhere. Gas I learned came from those 2 one thousand gallon silver tanks in the back of the house, our water coming from a well somewhere outside. The sewer was handled by a big septic tank and drain field dug in when the house was built and those orange sticks in front were the surveyors' marks for the pool. Other sticks were marks for driveways and concrete yet to be poured. As I poured out the third bucket of dirty water, I asked Ellie "Anyone else coming today?""Not today," she grinned.We dressed and went outside into the chill air, and Patrick said it was about 5 above zero. We investigated the outbuildings, found the well-house and wandered around the trees looking at the house from different angles. The barn smelled faintly of horses, with straw and some hay scattered around on the floor. The hayloft was full, and there were two stalls for animals of some kind. A shed contained a tractor with tires as tall as me, with a contraption on the front Patrick called a bucket. The building closest to the house was long and narrow, with multiple doors along one side. It also had a lot of yellow sticks in front of it, and as Patrick opened the side door, he said "Garage." Space for 5 vehicles on a concrete floor, there were empty tool racks and other paraphernalia scattered on the bench at the front. A partially disassembled car sat on stands at the far end.Back in the house, Patrick set up his office and we made beds and cleaned. Unpacking as we went, we threw the boxes outside for later disposal. We took the truck and shopped for groceries, bringing home an astonishing amount of food."Will you teach me how to cook what you like?" I asked Ellie as we bumped along the driveway."Sure," she said, "before my mother got all weird on me, we did some nice meals together." That night she cooked and I helped, learning as I went. It was good and there was lots of it, I heard no complaints. Patrick had the house plans and sketched in a garden as we watched. No TV yet, so we turned on the radio and found a station with soft music. He nodded off on the couch and Ellie got a blanket and covered him. Kissing his cheek lightly, we walked down the hallway to our bed.We took a bath, luxuriating in the hot water up to our chins, stroking and washing each other, teasing nipples and skin. She was getting real personal with her toes in my crotch and I said "You think now is good?" She nodded and went back to toe play, getting me aroused.That night before bed, we had a small ceremony. We took our diaphragms and dropped them in the wastebasket together, hugging each other. In bed she was wild and a little rough at first, telling me "Stick your hand in there, I want to feel your knuckles, fuck me hard!" After her first orgasm of the night, she calmed a bit and let me love her my way, soft and gentle with lots of kisses in the right places. Her mouth and fingers gave me the soft touches I had missed in her absence, ending with curled together sleep.It took a week to settle in and get things organized. Rooms were assigned a function and furniture was bought. It had warmed some, and we no longer had to wear heavy clothing in the house. The TV was put in and we learned the house had an intercom system. Contractors had come and gone, giving Patrick the estimates for work yet to be done and we had parked all the cars we had in the garage. Sex was infrequent and mostly with Ellie, Patrick spending most of his free time sleeping or working. He was still tired and mentally exhausted, but we couldn't do anything but be with him. He would have to exorcise his own demons in his own way.April arrived, and with it the sun and some heat. I began walking outside, mentally noting where the garden would go, picking a few spring blossoms to brighten our table. Patrick had revived, and sex with him once again became the norm for both of us. Ellie and I enjoyed each other almost everyday, with Patrick sleeping with each of us in turn, devoting his full attention to starting our family. I found I wasn't jealous of either of them as I listened to the sounds of love coming from his room or hers, but quietly pleased that they were sharing their love with me.I missed a period and the lower part of my belly got a little tight to the touch. I picked a Friday evening after dinner to make my announcement.I stood and cleared the table, leaving Patrick's wine glass, winking at Ellie. I took off all my clothes except my panties and sat in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck."You're going to be a Daddy," I said.The look he gave me was pure amazement and he asked "You sure?" I nodded, smiling and he gave a whoop of delight. Standing up and almost dumping me on the floor, he gave me a ferocious hug, tears in his eyes. Ellie's eyes teared up and she came around the table for a big hug. Touching my face with his finger, he said "I love you."Later, sitting deep in thought, he said "Looks like we'll have to buy more furniture." That got a giggle from Ellie, and I roared with laughter. He broke into a laughing fit that lasted several minutes, and the tension that had hounded us for months was gone.Later that night, I had to convince him that I wouldn't break if we made love.We were a family at last.Post script: Some months later as I sit here working on this narrative on my rickety old typewriter, I believe I'm a very lucky woman. I'm snuggled up in a warm robe with fuzzy slippers on my feet, holding my swollen belly, feeling my unborn son or daughter wiggle with unknown dreams. Ellie started throwing up in the mornings about a week ago, so I think she can't be far behind.People say that a person is the sum total of their experiences, and I've had some wonderful ones. I had to go through Kevin and Sammi to know what real love and sharing is about and I'll always have a warm spot in my heart for them both. They taught me that real love is about giving, not taking.Patrick runs the business from his office, with occasional trips on the road. The snow will come again soon and we've had a good season. I've learned how to cook and gained some special skills in the emotional department. Patrick is a devoted husband, although there has been no ceremony to celebrate our joining. When he asked about it earlier, we told him that a piece of paper can't give us more than we already have.Threesomes are usually every few days, with lots of anticipation and preparation on all sides. Nothing gets me quite so ready as walking into Patrick's room with my hair brushed loose, a little perfume between my breasts, with my bulging belly leading the way. Seeing the two of them on the bed waiting for me makes me wet. It also makes my chest tingle, inside where my heart is.Ellie and I still play almost every day, the bond between us growing stronger with time. I like being fondled while I stand at the stove, or cuddled in front of the TV. Our ritual of shaving each other has become our favorite, and leads to some mutually pleasing sex more often than not.We have a hired man, a crusty old fart named Benson who lives in a bungalow tucked back in the trees, and he taught me how to drive the tractor. Our garden this year was magnificent and Ellie and I canned a lot of it for our pantry. We cook, we clean and we spent a lot of the summer nude or nearly so. The pool is huge, our housewarming party brought neighbors from all around. Some of them joined us on a bright summer day for an afternoon of nude fun and frolic in the water. Patrick is thinking of adding some spaces for campers so they can stay for the weekends.Paul and Edna have only visited once, after they learned they were going to be grandparents. I'd have to list Edna's relationship with Ellie as 'under repair'. Mom and Dad visit frequently, and are pleased with how well we have done. I can't wait to see Uncle Jessie and Aunt Ellen again, with little Millie in tow. I know she'd like it.CHAPTER NINE: "Addition"As I entered my 8th month of my pregnancy, the snow started to fly, blanketing the ground with fluffy white softness. Safe and snug in our house, we went about our daily routine. I walked slowly, balancing my stomach carefully as I went up or down the steps from the solarium or the library. The baby moved constantly, pushing down on my bladder and making me feel the need to pee. I usually wore a loose gown and kept a towel handy for accidents. I didn't know for sure, but I thought I was going to give birth to a soccer player of world-class caliber, judging by her movements in my womb. I decided that 'it' was too impersonal for something that was so intimately a part of me and started referring to the baby as 'she' or 'her'. I don't know how or why, but some instinct told me I would have a girl.Ellie was about 3 months gone and already her beautiful nipples were turning brown, spreading across her breasts. Mine looked like saucers, brownish pink with the nipples flattened across the front, no longer protruding into space. Ellie and I quit shaving each other, settling for a quick trim once a week, it was too hard to get comfortable on my back. Sex was slow and easy too, no more athletic positioning or rapid thrusting was possible. I craved Ellie's touch and Patrick's too, often watching the two of them making love and playing with myself, cuddling and kissing on them both afterwards.Young as I was and facing the unknown of giving birth, I had never felt safer. With Pat and Ellie for moral support and Mom to help with the practical side of things, I enjoyed the last weeks of pregnancy. The olive oil rubs were a daily habit for both of us, along with sharing the cooking. Patrick was more helpful than ever, even suggesting we get some live-in help. Old Benson came to our rescue one evening when he knocked on the door after supper.Standing there with his Stetson in his hand, he asked "Is Patrick home?"Ellie replied "Sure, come on in," ushering him inside the kitchen. We were dressed in our gowns, and although he couldn't see anything he hadn't already seen a hundred times, he acted embarrassed to be in the same room with us in our nightclothes."Can I get you a cup of coffee or something?" I asked, wiping my hands on a dishtowel."No Ma'am, thanks just the same," he replied, averting his eyes from the front of my gown and looking at the floor, anxious for Patrick to come."Arthur," Patrick said as he walked into the room and shook Benson's hand."Mr. Pat," Benson replied, "I been thinkin' about what you asked, and I believe Norma would be interested in helpin' out.""Great!" Patrick said, "would she need a room here, or would she drive out from town?"Benson blushed a darker shade for a second, and replied "Well, I asked her to live out here with me, and she's agreed if it's ok with you.""Yes, yes absolutely," Patrick said grinning, "she'd be real close if the girls needed her that way.""That's kinda what I figgered," Benson replied, a relieved smile on his face."When can she start?" Patrick asked."Anytime you say," Benson replied."Ok then, bring her out and get her settled in at your place, then bring her over to meet the girls Monday, how's that sound?" Patrick asked."We'll be here," Benson said, reaching for the door handle.Ellie and I had witnessed this typically male exchange with grins and small chuckles. As the door shut quietly behind Benson, I said "How nice of you two to talk about us as if we weren't here! Girls, my ass!"Ellie joined in with "How come he was blushing so much? He's seen us bare-ass in the pool fifty times this summer!" Patrick thought for a moment and said "Arthur really likes women, he respects them a lot... he thinks pregnancy is a wonderful thing, I think he's in awe of the two of you.""But I was driving the tractor half-naked with him," I retorted, "and he didn't blush then.""Mmmm, right, but remember the respect part, he's in your house, you're both in nightgowns and obviously pregnant, I'd guess he felt like he was intruding into something private," Pat said.Mulling that over in our minds, Ellie and I finished the dishes and went to the east wing of the house for our shower. A few kisses and hugs later, we were in the spray soaping each other. After, we were drying off and she suddenly said "Cassie, promise me that if something happens to me you'll take care of my babies." She had this serious look on her face, so unlike the fun-loving Ellie I knew, so I replied "Ok, I can do that, but what makes you think you're having more than one?""I don't know, call it a gut feeling, but I'm pretty sure there's going to be twins," she said.Dr. Peggy had examined us both and pronounced us healthy, but hadn't mentioned the possibility of multiple births to either of us, so I was confused."Look at you!" I exclaimed, "You're as healthy as a horse, nothing's going to happen.""Just the same, I'd feel better if you'd promise," she said."I promise," I replied, slipping into my gown and giving her a hug, "It'll be all right, you'll see."Later in the den, I was sitting on one side of Pat fondling his cock while Ellie kissed him, ignoring the TV. He was nice and hard, his length filling my hand and then some, oozing the drops of clear fluid that tasted so good. Abruptly he broke the kiss and stood up, his penis swinging free."Let's make love," he said huskily, "I need both of you tonight."Grinning, I cried "Yeah!" and pushed myself to a standing position. Pat helped Ellie up and we walked arm in arm to his room.In his room and naked, I knelt in front of him and resumed what I'd been doing on the couch, cradling his ball sac with one hand and licking the tip. After a few minutes he pulled me up and whispered "I want to be inside you." That made my nipples hard and I nodded, lying down on the bed. He got behind me and lifted my leg, sliding his cock in me part way. Then the unspoken communication between Pat and Ellie took over and instead of sucking my clit like she usually did, she laid beside me and stroked it with her fingers along the shaft, gently jilling me. My clit swelled and flexed in response, giving me shivers of delight at her touch. I tried to move my hips and Patrick put a hand on my thigh, saying "Don't move, just feel me inside."He moved his cock stirring my canal and I clutched his cock with my muscles, getting a soft moan in return. The heat of my passion built quickly, and although he wasn't as deep as I liked, he filled the outer half of my pussy very well. That and her fingers stroking my clit in rhythm with our muscle contractions brought me to the edge and held me there, the feelings ready to burst through at any moment."Aaaaahhhh, Patrick!" I breathed, "soo gooooood!" clenching and releasing my inner muscles for him in counterpoint to the flexing of his shaft inside me. I felt myself dribble on Ellie's hand and she said "Here it comes!" as she increased the tempo of her strokes, using only her thumb and forefinger.I lost control and my pussy locked on his shaft, gripping him tightly. He chose that moment to move, sliding in the rest of the way and filling me completely. I couldn't breathe, but I felt myself squirt several times, releasing my grip on his cock for a fraction of a second before tightening again, coming hard and grunting."Aaah! Yuh... yuh... yuh.... oh god! I cried, lost in the sensations from my body. They seemed to be concentrated in the outer third of my cunt and my nipples, both getting the sheets damp."Yes!" Ellie cried, smiling widely at me, expertly fingering between my legs to prolong my joy. I slumped back unable to move as it slowly faded, drained completely.I opened my eyes and saw Ellie licking her fingers and grinning at Pat, then felt him pull out, as hard as ever. The baby had felt my contractions and was moving, causing my belly to roll and bulge with strange shapes. There was a wicked smile on Ellie's face as she said "My turn," and squatted over Patrick's cock. Hard and slippery from me, it disappeared inside her with ease. I watched as she straddled him and pumped her hips, her eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations. Pat held her hips and helped her move, softly moaning each time she hit bottom.I moved to face her and lifted her chin for a kiss, bumping noses for a second until I got their rhythm. She started moaning in my mouth and I knew she was close, so I reached down and touched her clit, pressing it against his shaft. She moaned "Yeeeeeesss!" and pumped faster, slamming her pelvis downward onto Patrick harder with each stroke. A half a minute later, he gasped and cried "Now, now, now!" banging his hips upward to meet her thrusts, his balls tightening in their sac.She leaned against me, murmuring "Mmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" as her climax ended, falling slowly facedown on the bed with Patrick still buried deep inside. After a couple of minutes she moved, rolling on her side and releasing Patrick's cock from her tunnel. I knelt and licked him, savoring the taste of their juices mixed together, swallowing everything.Leaving them on the bed, I walked to the shower to clean up and get ready for sleep. Tonight had been very different from our usual sex and I glowed inside with a pleasant tingle. I was almost done when they joined me, Ellie looking sleepy-eyed and exhausted, Patrick his usual energetic self.Once in bed, I announced my feelings about the sex of my baby, and Ellie said "Mother's instincts are hardly ever wrong." I agreed with that, then Patrick said "I don't care if it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's healthy.""She, Patrick, she," I giggled, "get used to it!" He smiled and replied "Whatever you say, Mom."We quietly discussed a few names before sleep, saying the ones we liked best to see how they sounded out loud.***Monday morning Norma showed up on the arm of Benson, smiling nervously and looking around the kitchen. Small and wiry, she was dressed in slacks and a sweater."Come on in!" Pat said, waving them closer, "have some coffee."Benson made the introductions, and I liked this woman immediately. She had a no-nonsense air about her that told me she wasn't afraid of work and possibly not much else either. By mutual agreement, we decided she'd take over the heavy cleaning and the laundry in the house, but leave the cooking to us. We didn't know what Arthur had told her about our relationship, but it was clear she knew that Ellie and I were carrying babies from the same man. After a walk-through of the house to see where everything was, she began by stripping the beds and doing some laundry.***Christmas was coming up fast and one day Pat took us to the city for some shopping. Driving back with a wagon load of presents, we shopped for a tree and a turkey for Christmas dinner.It took the better part of three days to wrap everything and get it under the tree. We had invited all the relatives for the Holidays and were looking forward to their visit. For Uncle Jessie and Aunt Ellen, this would be their first time at our new house, and we were determined to make them welcome. Millie was 14, and I wanted to see how much she'd grown since the last time I'd seen her.Paul and Edna were on holiday in the Bahamas again, but Mom and Dad arrived on December 20th with an armload of stuff to put under the tree. Patrick showed them to their room and opened the bar in the den, sipping a glass of whiskey. After dinner, the evening was spent catching up on each other's lives in quiet conversation. Mom smiled a lot, happy and giggly with the wine, while Dad cornered Patrick by the fireplace and talked sports. That night as I lay on my side with Pat's hand on my stomach feeling the baby move, he whispered "I love you, you know that?""Mmm-hmm, I love you too," I replied, "and Ellie of course.""What about me?" she inquired sleepily. Patrick rolled to hold her and said "We were just saying we loved you.""Mmmm, me too," she replied. Snuggling against him to sleep, I felt complete, joined to them both in body and spirit.Right after breakfast the next morning, Uncle Jessie and Aunt Ellen arrived with Millie. It was snowing lightly, and as I opened the door Millie squealed "Cassie!, you look wonderful!", giving me a big hug. Two trips from the car later, their luggage was in their rooms and Patrick gave them a tour of the house. Gathering by the fireplace, we all shared hugs and kisses, catching up on what had been happening in their lives. Millie had become a young woman with some slight curves in all the right places, looking very grown up in her dress and heels. She'd inherited the Moran height and slimness along with her pretty hair, and she was at that age where she looked like a colt, all arms and legs with oversize hands and feet.Later that night I couldn't sleep, so I went to the kitchen for a drink of water and a few minutes of solitude, staring out the window at the moonlit landscape. As I drank, a voice behind me said "Cassie, that you?", scaring me half to death. Turning, I saw it was Millie standing there in her nightie, her hands at her sides looking wistful."Yeah, it's me," I said, "Why are you up at this time of night?""I wanted to talk to you," she said."Want something to drink?" I asked."No thanks," she replied, coming closer. I could see she was nervous and excited, her mood uncertain, so I said "Come on, let's go in the den near the fireplace."Walking behind her, I saw that her nightie barely reached the top of her bare little butt. It had to be important for her to wait until 1 AM to ask questions, so I sat on the couch nearest the fireplace and motioned for her to sit next to me. The embers were dying, emitting only enough of a soft glow to highlight her face. She sat and faced me with her legs crossed, her hands on her knees, and said "How do you know if you're in love?""Not an easy question to answer," I replied, "do you think you are?""Mm-hm," she replied, "but I don't know.""Ok, start at the beginning and tell me everything," I said, leaning against the arm of the couch."Well, there's this girl at school, her name is Gwen and we have some classes together, like band and gym, and I'm so embarrassed!" she cried."What happened?" I asked."When I see her in the showers my coney gets all tingly and drippy," she said, pointing between her legs."How does that make you feel?" I asked."Excited and embarrassed all at once," she sighed."That's your body reacting," I said, "how do you feel about her as a person, do you talk to her, hang out together?""A little, she acts like she likes me too, but I don't know how much," she replied."Before anything happens between you, talk to her, find out if you have any common interests, get to know her better," I advised."I'm trying!" she laughed, "but her mother is strict sometimes.""Have you talked to your Mom about it?" I asked."Not about Gwen, but about relationships in general," she replied."What did she tell you?" I asked."She said to be patient," she replied."Mom's advice is pretty good," I chuckled.Shyly she asked "What's it like to make love?""I guess it's different depending on the person you're with," I said."Different how?" she asked."A man is very different from a woman," I laughed, "didn't you pay attention in Biology class?""I know that part, but I don't know what I want," she said."Who you're with is more important than what you do, honey...how you feel when you're with them, how you care for each other, things like that," I said."I think I'd like to have a baby, and I can't do that with Gwen," she said."Let me tell you something Millie, my decision to have a baby wasn't taken lightly. I have a partner I love and trust, and it's not A baby, it's HIS baby, and that makes all the difference. I'm building a life with him and Ellie, one that will provide security and love for my family, and that includes my children, her children, the works," I stated."Where does Ellie fit in?" she asked."Ellie fills that part of my life that Patrick can't, and he knows it. He encourages us to love each other, he loves us both without reservations of any kind, he's a special kind of man", I said."I think I'd like that," she said."If that's what you really want, you'll find someone who feels the same way as you do," I said, trying to comfort her."But I want to know what it's like now," she replied, the frustration evident in her voice."Give yourself time, you're only 14," I said, "besides, there might be a boy you will meet that you'll be attracted to instead of a girl, who knows?""I suppose," she said, "there are some that are cute and I like, but I'm confused!" she whimpered."Give it time," I repeated, stroking her back. "Come on,. let's go to bed now, you've got awhile yet before you decide."Taking her hand, I walked her to her room and kissed her cheek goodnight, murmuring 'I love you' in her ear. I got a fierce hug, her fingertips brushing my breasts as we broke apart. Walking the hallway back to our room, I wondered just how long Millie would wait. I planned to talk with Mom in the morning, maybe she could talk to Aunt Ellen and make the process a little easier for Millie.Grampa arrived the next morning around 11, looking healthy and fit. He'd brought some presents and a bottle of his favorite whiskey, and Patrick got him settled in his room. Eating and visiting took up the biggest part of the next few days, along with the tradition of opening presents on Christmas morning. I got mostly things for the baby as did Ellie, but there were some nice pieces of jewelry for both of us from Patrick. Aunt Ellen gave me a quilt she'd made for the baby, and Millie got mostly clothes and money. Our midnight conversation was never referred to again, and Millie and her Mother spent a few hours together in the solarium chatting. I hoped that the two of them would be as close as me and Mom, coupled with that special understanding between women.Our company left for home before New Year's day, letting us relax and be lazy. Norma was a whirlwind in the house, cleaning like every particle of dust was her personal enemy. One morning we asked her to sit with us and have coffee, and she said "Babies are coming soon, got to get ready.""I'm not due until the middle of next month," I replied.She laughed and said "They come when they want, not when the Dr. says so, I raised three of my own and not one was on time."Ellie and I gained a lot of insight as she told of her experiences, and at her urging finished preparing the nursery. We were both going to use the room next to our bedroom as our "nest", the place where we would change and feed them for the first few months. The cribs were made up, boxes of diapers stacked, the delivery bed was put in place and we declared ourselves ready.The first week of January my stomach changed shape, protruding more at the bottom. During my checkup Dr. Peggy said "Anytime, kiddo, anytime, she's turned head down and ready." The ultrasound showed her with her knees tucked tightly against my kidneys, her tiny bottom in the air. Driving home she didn't move much, as if resting for the final effort to break free of her confinement.5 days later I was about to step into the shower when she stretched, pushing her feet upward toward my lungs and making me lose my breath. I gasped and held onto the rail afraid to move, as she continued to wiggle and kick. The flood of warm fluid that drenched my thighs announced my water breaking and I screamed "Elliiieeeeee, she coming!".***I was holding to the rail trying to breathe, shivering with the coolness of the water drying on my legs and feet as Ellie ran into the bathroom and said "What's wrong?""My water broke! She's coming!" I managed, watching my stomach roll."Patrick!" Ellie cried, running toward the bedroom, "Let's go, the baby's here!"A couple of minutes later she had calmed down enough for me to move, so I rinsed myself in the shower and put on my robe, feeling the contractions deep inside. Patrick came in and kissed me, saying "Dr. Peg is on her way, relax," placing his hand on my stomach. I went to the nest and climbed on the bed, pulling my knees up and bracing my feet as another contraction hit. This was happening too fast, and I hoped Dr Peggy was a good driver. We had all attended the natural childbirth classes and Patrick coached me as each new contraction came and went, bringing the sweat to my forehead. Ellie wiped me with a cool cloth after each one, reassuring me everything was ok. I giggled and said "You're as nervous as I am!""Sure I am, silly," she replied, "I get to see what I'm going to be going through pretty soon!"The contractions got closer and closer together, becoming almost constant. I panted and blew per instructions from Pat, holding Ellie's hand tight, chewing on small pieces of ice when I could. Dr Peggy walked in and smiled, saying "Nice day for a baby, hey?" putting her bag on the floor and grasping my hand."Ye-uh," I grunted, panting with the effort of yet another spasm. I felt her hand between my legs probing, and she said, "Hang on, it'll be a couple of minutes yet."Slipping on her gloves, she positioned herself between my knees and said "Push with the next one, and push hard, ok?"I nodded, gasping, feeling the baby start to come.3 hard pushes later I felt as if my insides were about to fall out and the baby gave a final kick to my diaphragm, sliding her way through my canal to daylight."AAAAAaaahhhhh!" I screamed, the pain unbearable for a few seconds, then suddenly it was gone. Peggy caught her and wrapped her in a blanket, cutting the cord. I heard a weak cry, then another and finally she caught her breath and wailed loudly, upset at being removed from her warm hiding spot. I felt empty, exhausted, drowsy and excited, all at the same time. "Here you go," Peggy said, placing the tiny bundle on my chest, "She's a little messy, but I think she's hungry." Wiggling gently, her little hands waving and clutching, I held her to me and looked at the top of her head while Peggy busied herself between my legs again, telling me to push once more. I felt more pressure for a moment, then a sting. Patrick said "She's beautiful, she looks just like you.""Look how long she is!" I exclaimed, wondering how long it would take for the red wrinkles to disappear. She wiggled her head and started crying again, lusty howls that I thought could be heard in the next county."I told you she was hungry," Peggy muttered, smiling up at me. Her mouth found my nipple and sucked it in, nursing vigorously. I felt a tremor inside as she did, my uterus contracting with a dull ache. Quiet now, her tiny mouth inhaling my aureole, we looked her over. Her foot was no larger than my thumb, the tiny toes perfect. She hadn't opened her eyes yet, but the mop of hair on her head matched Patrick's exactly. Peggy checked her, wiping the blood away as she nursed, her hands clutched to my breast. Ellie wiped the tears from her eyes and said "Wow!" I drifted in and out, feeling people move me around on the bed. My robe was pulled off at one point, then something warmer was put on my shoulders. Someone brushed my hair, spreading it on the pillow. I felt her release my nipple and shifted her to the other side where she resumed nursing, strong sucks that got my milk flowing and my insides fluttering.I woke to dim daylight, seeing Patrick sitting on the foot of the bed holding my hand. We were alone, the baby asleep in my arms."What time is it?" I asked."About 5:30," Pat replied, "hungry?""I could eat a horse," I laughed, "I'm starved!""Breakfast coming up," he said, getting up and kissing my knuckles before he left the room.The tray returned, along with Peggy and Ellie. Ellie took the baby and I sat up, my mouth watering with the smell of food. As I ate, Peggy said "Near as I can tell, about 6 pounds and 21 inches long,.....what name do you want on the birth certificate?"I looked at Pat and said "Does Rachel Marie sound ok? Mom said Marie was my grandmother's name.""Sounds good to me," Pat smiled, touching her head."Come see me in a few days, we'll give you a checkup, but I don't see any problems....keep her fed and dry, she'll be ok.....congratulations, Mom!" she grinned.Peggy left with Patrick escorting her to her car, and Ellie looked at me and whispered "You did it, you really did it!" I nodded and said "Yes I did, and so will you."After breakfast, I looked at the tiny person in my arms and thought about her future. Would I be able to treat her with the same love and acceptance as my Mother had with me? Would I respect her choices? Regardless of what might happen later, I was responsible for bringing her into the world, and I had to try.Mom showed up that evening, eyes brimming with tears as she held Rachel for the first time. Dad looked in and visited with me for a few minutes, ending up in the den with Patrick, celebrating his first grandchild. Rachel was fed whenever she got hungry for the first few days, then adjusted to every 5 or 6 hours as my milk came in full force, bloating her little belly to gigantic proportions. I had my checkup along with Rachel, Peggy pronouncing us both healthy and fit. The wrinkles on Rachel gave way to chubby little thighs and arms, waving in the air each time I changed her. My body slowly returned to normal except for the small stretch marks on the edges of my stomach.The weather cooperated with a warm spell, allowing me to walk outside for a few minutes at a time with Rachel. Most of my days were spent in a rocker in the nest or the solarium nursing her, touching her tiny fingers or stroking her hair as she molded herself to me. When she slept I exercised or slept myself, tired and worn as my body coped with my feeding schedule.She was about 2 months old when she started sleeping through the night occasionally, giving my breasts a welcome relief from the sucking but causing them to swell uncomfortably with the extra milk. One night at 3 am I woke up with very full boobs which were leaking through my bra. I got up and padded barefoot to the kitchen, thinking I could pump them and put it in the refrigerator for later. Patrick must have heard me get up because he was right behind me as I opened the package, trying to figure out how to use it.He smiled and took the pump from me, saying "Come on."I followed him to the den where we cuddled on the couch, his face close to my breast. Unhooking the front of my bra to expose the dripping nipple, he asked "May I?" I nodded and he took my nipple in his mouth, sucking gently. The milk flowed after a few moments and he swallowed, telling me "It's very sweet.""I know," I said, giggling quietly.He continued to suck and swallow, emptying one and switching to the other. The pressure was gone and I felt so close to this man, the father of my baby and my partner. I hadn't had real sex with either Ellie or Patrick in a couple of months, finding occasional relief with my fingers in the shower. Leaning back on the couch with my nipple in his mouth, I realized I wanted to make love again, especially with Patrick. I needed him, I wanted him inside me, I wanted to recapture the intimacy of our love.He raised his head and smiled at me, saying "You're beautiful.""Am not!" I whispered, "I've got stretch marks!""And they're beautiful too," he said, kissing the pudgy spot on my belly, the only remnants of my pregnancy besides my oversized breasts. I grasped his shoulders and pulled him to me, kissing him warmly and hoping he would get the hint. His fingers stroked my belly and a little lower as we continued to kiss, my passion building. I took his hand and placed it between my legs, murmuring "Mmmm" as he touched me."Did Peggy say it was ok?" he asked as I grasped his penis and started pumping it."Trust me, I'm ready," I said, feeling his erection grow.I slid down on the couch to lie flat and pulled him on top of me, relishing his weight and warmth. Opening my legs, I guided his stiffness to my center and released it, the tip just inside. Very, very slowly he entered me, pausing every few moments with a look of concern on his face. I urged him on with nods and grins, grabbing his hips and pulling him closer."You're so tight!" he whispered. I knew he was only halfway in and nodded, telling him "It's been so long, I healed up."He chuckled and pushed a little harder, sliding deeper. Once he was fully seated I held him close, kissing him passionately. The feeling of being filled again was indescribable, causing me to cry with the joy of it."Am I hurting you?" he asked, rising on his elbows as if to pull out."No, no, please don't move, I love you so much, that's all," I replied.Settling down again, I shifted my hips to get comfortable and pushed my pelvis at him. He began slow shallow strokes, gently filling me. My desire grew, the heat building quickly, and I started thrusting against him, urging him to a faster pace. Without warning my canal quivered and shook, sending me over the edge to orgasm, contracting and squeezing his cock. He held still with it buried deep as I writhed under him, the look on his face telling me he was coming."Shit, shit, shit!" he whimpered, his hips shaking as my pussy milked him dry, getting very slippery.The last of the spasms calmed and he slumped against me, his head on my shoulder."I'm sorry, I couldn't help it," he said softly."That's alright, it was wonderful," I replied, kissing him once again and hugging him.He had barely begun to soften when Ellie's voice said "You two are hot!"Startled, I raised my head and asked "Where did you come from?""I heard you get out of bed and followed you," she laughed, "you two make a lot of noise!""Sorry we woke you," Patrick mumbled against my arm."Oh, not to worry, I had fun!" Ellie exclaimed."You could have joined us," I said."Oh no, I wanted to watch," she said.Kneeling on the floor next to the couch she kissed me, the first one a bit hesitant and soft, the next with more passion. Breaking away, she whispered "It's nice to know you're available again.""I am, I really am!" I said, tears flowing. Grabbing her head I pressed her mouth to mine, moaning with pleasure. I felt Patrick's cock stir, murmuring "Uh-hunh!" and moving my hips to encourage him. He got the message and started thrusting slowly again, making my pussy tingle. For the next hour I drifted between them, paying attention to Patrick one second and Ellie the next, absorbed in the ecstasy of loving. She sucked at my nipple and kissed my neck, rubbing her clit and moaning into my mouth when she kissed me. I reached a plateau and stayed there, coming again and again as they played with me. Toward the end I felt Patrick come again, grunting with release and pleasure, his body hot against mine.I guess I slept afterwards, because the next morning I awoke in our bed, Ellie curled on her side next to me and Patrick gone. There were small noises coming from Rachel's crib and my tits were full again. I had an urgent need to pee and rolled out of the bed, walking over to the crib and looking down. Picking her up in her soggy diaper, I tucked her to my chest and went to the bathroom. She nursed as I peed, stripping her and hugging her tiny body to me. Her very blue eyes (so like her Daddy's!) were gazing at me as she sucked, warming my heart with the love I felt for her.I filled the tub partway with lukewarm water and stepped in, switching her to the other side to finish her breakfast. The warmth and closeness soothed her and she closed her eyes, content with her world. Just then Ellie walked in and sat on the pot, saying "Good morning.""Hi," I replied, swishing the water over my body.I felt a hot gush of wetness cover my stomach and exclaimed "She peed on me! did you see that?"Ellie giggled and said "Yeah, that's good luck.""What do you mean?" I asked."The Chinese used to think having a baby pee on you was good luck," she laughed."Hand me the shower head, will you?" I asked."They also thought it was pretty good stuff for brushing their teeth," she said, handing me the nozzle."Ewww, yuck!" I exclaimed as Patrick walked in."Good morning ladies," he smiled, bending to kiss me and Rachel. Turning to hug Ellie he said "Breakfast is almost ready.""I'm hungry!" I said, "will one of you take her while I rinse and get out?"Patrick took Rachel from me and cuddled her close, her sleeping face like that of an angel."She needs a diaper," Patrick said, leaving the room.Over breakfast Ellie recounted the tale of Rachel peeing on me, getting laughter from Patrick at my reaction.She was in her carrier on the table sleeping soundly and Patrick said "She can pee on her Daddy anytime she wants."Later on, I was nursing Rachel in the solarium when Patrick joined me, sitting on the windowsill."How do you feel?" he asked."Like we're together again," I replied, "It's wonderful.""I was a little nervous for awhile," he said, looking worried."Why?" I asked."Because it seemed as if you were preoccupied," he replied."I'm sorry, but with the baby's feeding schedule and trying to keep up everything, I guess I ignored you," I said, "I wanted to be a good Mom.""I know, I'm ok now, but I spent a lot of time with Ellie," he said."Patrick, listen closely... I am NOT jealous, I can't be and have the relationship with the two of you as we know it. Jealousy has no place in our lives, do you understand that?" I asked."Mmm-hmm, I guess I need a bit of reassurance, that's all," he smiled."Good, little miss piggy has finished eating for the time being, you can change her," I said, handing over the sleeping form of our daughter and smiling at him.I readjusted my bra and followed him to the nest where he expertly changed her without waking her up, a feat I had never managed to accomplish. On the way to the kitchen, he put her carrier on the floor and wrapped me in his arms, holding me and whispering "I love you" in my ear.Now that I could see my feet again, my interest in physical activity blossomed once more. I surprised Ellie in the shower more than once, and Patrick had to put up with a sex-crazed woman about 3 nights a week. We took turns spoiling Ellie, putting her between us and giving her multiple orgasms. Our lives were back to normal.CHAPTER TEN: "Times Two"Rachel was about 3 months old when sadness enveloped the household. We were enjoying an after-dinner coffee discussing a possible expansion of the house when the phone rang and Patrick answered.He said "Mm-hm" a couple of times and then "I'll be there as soon as I can," and hung up.With the saddest look on his face I'd ever seen, he said "Dad died in his sleep last night." There were hugs and tears and more than a few kisses, and he said "I've got to get ready to go." Ellie went upstairs to pack for him while he phoned for flight reservations. I sat in the kitchen with Norma, unable to cope with my sense of loss.When Ellie returned from dropping him at the airport, we snuggled deep under the covers and cried together, our only comfort each other and the knowledge that it had been quick and painless. One or the other of us hovered by the phone continually, waiting for word of Patrick's return. Four long days later he called, giving us a time and flight number. I picked them up alone, Ellie telling me she was afraid to face her Mother, even in the company of others. A hearse from the funeral home loaded Paul's silver casket into the back and drove off, leaving the three of us staring at each other on the sidewalk, unsure of what to do next. Patrick insisted Edna come with us instead of staying in a hotel, and she finally relented and got in the wagon.The silence was overpowering driving home, the tension in the air almost visible. I wondered how Edna would react to seeing Ellie pregnant, how she would treat Rachel, and above all what she would say to Ellie now that Paul was gone.Norma opened the door for us, whispering "Ellie is in her room" to me as we walked in. Edna was put in a guest room in the west wing, far away from the noise of the household. She didn't come out for dinner, preferring to have a tray in her room. We comforted Patrick the best we could that night, loving on him and providing a little release for his emotions.We were dressed and ready to leave for the funeral the next morning when Edna came into the kitchen, dressed in black with a pearl necklace around her throat. I knew Ellie hadn't slept well, and as the two met each other's gaze, there was a faint smile from Edna."When we get back we'll talk, ok?" she asked Ellie, getting a relieved smile and a nod. We drove the 50 miles to the cemetery without much conversation. Rachel was quiet, either sleeping or nursing, Ellie and Edna sitting motionless staring out the windows, each absorbed in their own thoughts.***The lowering of the casket into the ground affected Patrick the worst, his sobs heard over the words of the service. My eyes filled with tears, I hadn't known Paul all that long, but he had treated me with respect and dignity. Edna stood through it all, her eyes dry and her demeanor stiff, resigned to the fate of burying her husband, and for a moment I thought of what my feelings would be when the time came to bury Patrick. Ellie stood next to her Mother with her arm around her, crying quietly.Afterwards the Pastor took Edna aside for a minute, and I could see her nodding agreement. In the wagon Ellie and I sat in the back with Rachel between us, giving Edna the front seat. I changed Rachel and started to feed her while we drove, cradling her in my arms. Once again there was little conversation, Edna staring out the windshield. My thoughts were on Patrick and the ultimate effect his Father's death would have on him.Arriving home we found Norma had prepared a meal, insisting we eat. Surprisingly, Edna agreed and we dug in, sitting quietly around the table. As we sipped coffee afterwards, Edna cleared her throat and said "I had a long time to get used to the idea of Paul's passing. I don't want any of you to think I'm an unfeeling person, I'm not, but I buried him in my mind about 6 or 8 months ago."Patrick shrugged and said "Me too, but the finality of it is overwhelming.""Which leaves us with decisions to make," Edna declared. "I want you to take over the firm tomorrow, I've called the manager in New York, he'll be here with papers for you to sign as soon as he can get on a plane."Patrick nodded and she said "Besides that, I want you to know I've missed you all terribly, but while Paul was alive I couldn't go against his wishes.""What do you mean?" Ellie asked."Paul thought what you three are involved in was wrong, not wrong enough to warrant trying to stop you, but he disapproved. He used to tell me that given time, your relationship would fall apart on it's own," she said."He was wrong!" Ellie exclaimed, "we love each other more than ever!""I know that, I can see it with my own eyes, and I've known about you ever since you were 6 or 7 years old," Edna smiled, "a Mother knows her child.""And you approve?" Ellie asked, the surprise showing on her face."Not approve exactly, let's just say I accept you three the way you are," she said."Then you'll be here when my baby's born?" Ellie asked."I'd like that very much, if you'll have me," she replied."Oooh, Mooommmmm!" Ellie cried, running around the table to hug her. Pat and I smiled at each other as they started chattering away, catching up on all that Edna had missed. Later that night as we showered, Ellie squealed in surprise and grabbed her stomach, a breathy "Ooooo!" coming from her mouth."What's wrong?" I asked."It moved, the baby moved!" she exclaimed, "that's the first time I've felt it move!", hugging me tight. I thought "one life ends, another begins", and hugged her back.***In the days that followed, the weather got warmer and the closeness that Ellie had missed returned, the four of us sharing meals and conversation every day. Edna took to Rachel warmly, changing her and playing with her every moment she could, seeming to delight in the accomplishments of a rapidly growing baby. We also decided (over her objections) that she would become a permanent part of the household, and didn't need to look for somewhere to live.In May we uncovered the pool and started to get it ready for summer, moving the lounges and chairs from storage to the deck. Norma took over the shopping and cooking as Ellie's time came nearer, with me providing the occasional lunch or dinner. More than once I was shooed out of the kitchen and told "Go play with Rachel!" Ellie and I decided against putting in a garden, thinking we'd be too busy with babies to keep up with the weeds.Peggy confirmed Ellie's suspicions at one of her checkups, telling her there were two fetuses."Can't tell if it's a boy and a girl or not, one heartbeat is faster than the other, but you never know," Peggy said.Ellie and I began getting dressed for the day in shorts, barefoot and without shirts, looking forward to the day when we could eliminate all clothing. Edna blushed a few times when she saw us, shaking her head in resignation and smiling. Norma acted like she usually did, going about her business without a word.In late May we got a call from Millie, asking to come spend the summer with us. Uncle Jessie had found work someplace in Kansas and she didn't want to go. Toward the end of the phone call, she asked "Is it ok if I bring a friend?""Gwen?" I asked."Mm-hmm," she replied. I gave my permission after checking with Pat and Ellie, getting their ok.A couple of weeks later I drove to the airport to meet the plane, waiting at the baggage carousel for their arrival. They came out of the concourse laughing and giggling, their arms around each other. As Millie introduced Gwen to me, I thought they might be lovers already, the shy look on Gwen's face hoping for my approval. They looked alike in a lot of ways, tall and slender without too much padding. The coltish look was gradually being supplanted by a more womanly shape, softly feminine and pretty. Gwen was blond, her long hair reaching almost to her waist, with light blue eyes and a nice smile. If this was going to be Millie's first sexual partner, she had chosen well.On the way home they sat in the back, Millie pointing out various things as we passed. I looked in the rear-view once and caught them sharing a lover's kiss, tongues deep in the other's mouth. I smelled something like tangy sweat too, realizing it was their arousal. I stopped at the mail box and shut off the engine, turning in the seat to look at them.Bright eyed and flushed, they grinned back at me as I asked "Judging by the kiss I saw in the rear view, you two are intimate with each other, right?""Mmm-hmm," Millie blushed as Gwen nodded, her gaze holding mine."Do your parents know?" I asked, directing my question at Gwen."My mom knows everything, she's happy for me," Gwen replied."That's good... Millie, what about you?" I asked."She knows Gwen is with me, I think she knows what we're doing," she replied."Ok then, things have changed a little since you were here at Christmas, there's other people in the house besides us," I said. They nodded and I continued "Ellie's Mom is here, and Norma works for us...We're usually nude around the house and pool, but we keep our private moments private, you know what I mean?"They nodded excitedly and I asked "Plus, we have visitors occasionally, our friends from the area. Are you two prepared for other people to see you undressed?""I'm ready!" Millie cried, grabbing Gwen's arm.Blushing a little, Gwen stammered "I --I think so, Mom said to be open-minded," lowering her head.I patted her knee and said "That's ok, you wear a suit if you want, but you're not going to be embarrassed if other people don't, are you?""Mom and I go skinny-dipping sometimes!" she said, blushing at the thought."Alright then, what happens in your room is nobody's business, but I don't want you groping each other where others can see you, understood?" I said. They both nodded agreement as I started the wagon and aimed toward the house.I could hear whispers of "it'll be ok, don't worry," and "I'm sorry," as we proceeded to the house, Gwen strangely silent. After I parked and the girls got out, I pulled Millie aside and said "You know where your room is, why don't you two go there and get unpacked in while I talk to Pat and Ellie?" I asked, patting her shoulder.Millie agreed, grabbing her bag and dragging Gwen by the elbow inside the house. The pair met Ellie and Norma in the kitchen, Ellie only in shorts, her belly hanging out as she stood by the stove. Gwen stared until Millie pulled her away toward their room.The three of us discussed the situation for a few minutes and Norma said "All of them are body shy at that age, don't worry, it'll work out.""I hope so," I replied, going to find Pat and tell him of our problem.Pat was of the opinion there was nothing we could do now except wait and see, and I had to agree. Either she would accept things as they were even if she didn't participate or be on the next flight home, along with the closed-mouthed Millie.***I was hot and tired, so I stripped off my clothes and picked up Rachel, going to feed her by the pool. Ellie joined me, applying some oil to both of us as Rachel nursed.Gwen and Millie stepped out of the house and walked to the pool, both dressed in suits. Gwen's was white and showed off her beginning tan, Millie's was more revealing with its high cut and skimpy back. Both of the girls splashed around in the shallow end, glancing around to see who was paying attention to them. Seeing no one was, they relaxed a little and enjoyed the water. A few minutes later Millie's suit sailed out of the pool, landing with a wet plop near me. Gwen's followed, her pink blush visible even at a distance.Rachel was finished and I stepped into the pool at the shallow end, intending to give her a swimming lesson. As I played and splashed with her, the girls surrounded me, laughing and giggling."She's cute!" Gwen said, brushing Rachel's hair. Gwen's tennis ball-sized breasts rode high on her chest, the pink nipples crinkled with the cold.Her slit was nothing more than a crease in her skin, surrounded by light blond hairs like the ones on her head.Millie's breasts were slightly bigger with dark brown aureoles and nipples, her vagina obscured by plentiful dark hair, the legacy of her genes. "That lady is pregnant," Gwen announced, waving her hand in Ellie's direction."That lady is Ellie and yes she is, about 8 months worth," I smiled at her. "Does she live here too?" Gwen asked."Why don't you go over and talk to her, I think she'd welcome the company," I said."Can we?" Gwen asked."Sure, honey," I replied.It was obvious that Millie had said absolutely nothing about my relationship with Patrick and Ellie, making me angry and disappointed with her. Realizing that Millie and I would have to have a serious talk later, I watched as the girls left the water and gathered around Ellie. Rachel nodded out with her full tummy, so I went into the house and put a diaper on her, placing her in her carrier.After supper, I told Millie "You better tell Gwen everything tonight or I will, is that clear?"Millie nodded, and we spent the evening in the den watching TV and eating popcorn. The three of us showered and got ready for bed around 11 and I walked to the girl's room about midnight, lightly tapping on the door."Come in!" they chorused.They were dressed in T-shirts without underwear, Gwen's blond peach fuzz between her legs plainly visible. They looked flushed and happy, as if they'd been doing something I was contemplating for later."I told her," Millie said, leaning against the headboard."Everything?" I asked."Everything," she replied."You still want to stay?" I asked Gwen."Yes, if I can," she replied."So what do you think of our arrangement?" I asked."It's different!" she giggled, blushing pink."Can you handle it?" I inquired."I think so," she said."Then welcome to the house," I said, giving her a hug around her shoulder."Thanks," she replied, looking relieved.I fed Rachel once again and put her in her crib in the nest, walking into our bedroom to find Ellie on her knees, Patrick slowly pumping his cock in and out of her.Ellie said "I couldn't wait," giggling as I joined them on the bed."No problem," I laughed as I slid between her legs and started sucking her clit. My fingers were busy between my own legs as he continued to thrust in and out, her juices flowing into my mouth. She quivered and sighed with a small one, then raised herself up and away, rolling onto her side."I don't have any energy," she sighed, stroking her stomach with one hand."That's understandable, you're VERY pregnant," I giggled, pumping Pat's erection."Can I just watch tonight?" she asked, putting her arm under her head."Sure," Pat smiled, "unless you want to go to sleep, we'll move to the other room.""No, here's ok," she said, leaning back.I unfastened my bra and let my breasts hang free, massaging the creases away. Straddling him, I kissed him once and asked "Hold them so they don't bounce too much?" He nodded and I slid down onto his erection, placing the tip of his cock inside me. I made sure he was aimed straight and sat down, engulfing his entire length."Mmmmmmmm," he murmured, leaning to suck at a drippy nipple."It's going to be a little messy tonight, isn't it?" he grinned, and I nodded as I started humping him slowly, from tip to scrotum and back, deep with every stroke. I teased myself, going quickly with shallow strokes until I was right at the edge, then slacking off to slower, deeper thrusts, feeling the intensity build.Four or five times of that and my body decided it had been teased enough and I was unable to slow in time to prevent my orgasm. It started behind my pubic bone, a heat that spread faster the harder I pumped. I pounded my clit on his pubes, panting with it and cramping up, unwilling to slow the pace. His hardness fueled the fire, remaining rigid for me as I concentrated on feeling him, the veins in his cock, his hands on my breasts, his fur against my clit, my feet against his thigh, our joining total. I came to and felt him rubbing my back, and realized I was slumped on top of him, my boobs squashed flat against his chest."I love the look on your face when you come," he said softly, smiling at me. I raised myself on my elbows to relieve some of the pressure and asked "What?""Your eyes are screwed shut, your mouth hangs open, you gasp and pant like you can't breathe, and your pussy clamps me like a vise," he said, "you're so intense with it sometimes I'm afraid I'm hurting you."I kissed him and said "It's always like that, whether it's with you or Ellie, it's the way you make me feel.""I love you," he said, burying his face between my breasts.I rolled away and he fell out of me, slick with come and my wetness."Shower?" I asked, noticing Ellie was fast asleep. He nodded and we walked to the bathroom hand in hand. It was quick, the time late and the need for sleep made us hurry. Nevertheless, I enjoyed his hands washing me, caring and gentle.***The next morning he was gone and I was cuddled against Ellie's back with one hand on her swollen tummy. She grunted and woke up, stretching and yawning."What'd I miss last night?" she asked as she got out of bed."Oh, nothing much, the orgasm of the century, that's all," I grinned at her."I'm sorry I fell asleep, I don't feel very sexual right now," she said."I didn't either, don't worry, it'll be ok," I said. She nodded and went to pee, me right behind with intentions of another shower, I'd started my day with a gooey mess between my legs.Over breakfast, Ellie pushed her food around on her plate and grimaced a couple of times, causing Edna to ask "What's wrong, hon?""I dunno," she replied, "I feel funny.""Funny like everything is tightening up inside?" I asked."Uh-huh," she replied, biting her lip."Patrick, call Peggy and ask her to come out right away. Then get Ellie into the nest as soon as you can, I'll be up as soon as Rachel finishes eating," I said."Why?" he asked, the look on his face telling me he was mildly confused."Babies, dear, babies," I replied, smiling as I shifted Rachel over to my other breast."Babies don't come at 9:30 in the morning, Cassie!" he exclaimed."These do, come on now, go call Peggy, hmm?"Ellie stood up and wavered on her feet, a white pasty look coming over her face as she said "Oooohh, shit!" I heard the sound of liquid splashing on the floor and said "She needs to go upstairs.""I'm sorry," Ellie wailed as she walked between us, each holding an arm and struggling to keep her upright. I yelled at the pool for the girls to come in, and seconds later they arrived at the door, breathless and wet. I told Millie "Watch Rachel, she's almost asleep...as soon as we get Ellie upstairs, bring her up and put her in her crib, ok?" Millie nodded wide-eyed, staring at Ellie.Ten minutes later Ellie was in bed with her knees up, Norma was downstairs cleaning the kitchen floor, and the two girls were hovering in the doorway. Pat was sitting on one side and me on the other, and Ellie asked "Why don't I feel any contractions? Aren't there supposed to be contractions?""I don't know," I said, "but trust me, they'll come."Edna said "Be patient, honey."We sat quietly for a couple of minutes watching her stomach as it bulged slowly here and there, making strange shapes, Ellie's quiet moans the only sound. She squeezed my hand tightly and said "You remember your promise?""Yes I do," I replied, "but there's nothing to worry about, Peggy is on her way.""It's too early, way too early," she said, her forehead wet and sweaty."Sssshhh, it'll be ok, we're here," I said, wondering what the hell was taking Peggy so long.The first of the milder cramps hit her, then a full blown contraction made her scream, the volume of it hurting my ears."Girls, go down and watch for Peggy, ok?" I said, wanting them out of the room. Three screams later Millie stuck her head in the door and said "Peggy's here!"Striding briskly into the room, Peggy said "The cavalry is here," setting down her bag. She checked Ellie's pulse and blood pressure, then said "It's 3 weeks early, but you should be ok." She smiled at me and patted my hand, definite reassurance."I want my babies born at home," Ellie wailed."They will be, just relax, will ya?" Peggy said, kneeling between her legs.For the next several hours, Edna and I took turns holding her hand and wiping her face as she blew and panted with each contraction. They got closer and closer together, and around 7 o'clock in the evening Peggy said "Patrick, take the girls down to the den, we don't need an audience....please?"Pat ushered the disappointed girls downstairs and Peggy said "Ok, Ellie, we're getting real close, I want you to push, ok?""I aammmm!" Ellie grunted."Cassie, with the next one put a little pressure on the top of her stomach, will you?" Peggy asked.I nodded and waited for the next one, my hands poised above her belly.It hit and I pressed down as instructed, feeling a baby under my fingertips. Ellie screamed once, a loud guttural cry of agony, then took a deep breath and did it again."Good, we've got one!....it's a girl!" Peggy exclaimed as Ellie's moans tapered off.I heard a choking sound, then a cough or two and a weak cry, and the first of the twins was placed on Ellie's stomach."Here you go, Mom," Peggy said. Ellie raised her head and peered at the tiny wrinkled body, holding her tight."She's beautiful!" Edna exclaimed.Four minutes later the second one arrived, another girl, and Peggy busied herself with checking and cleaning them. Ellie was strangely quiet as Edna gave her a sponge bath and changed her gown, watching intently as the two babies squirmed on the bed. I brushed her hair, and she closed her eyes."Phoebe and Olivia," she said softly, her hands exploring her belly."What?" I asked, leaning closer."Their names, Phoebe and Olivia," Ellie said again, slowly and clearly."Ok," I said, smoothing her cheek with my palm. Patrick walked to the bed and kissed her, saying "Good job, kiddo," getting a small smile in return before she fell asleep.***An hour later the twins were cleaned and diapered, sleeping peacefully on their tummies. "We really ought to take her and them into the hospital for a day or so, she's exhausted and they are pretty small, I think under five pounds," Peggy told Patrick."Whatever you think is best for them," Patrick replied. Peggy called an ambulance from the local fire district and told them it wasn't an emergency, but she needed to take three people to the hospital. They arrived in less than 20 minutes, lights flashing and siren wailing as they entered our driveway. Ellie protested weakly while they were loading her in the ambulance, and Peggy said "Ssshh, it's just for a day or two."A day or two turned out to be three, the twins were a few ounces shy of five pounds and the doctor in charge of the OB-GYN unit didn't want them to leave. Ellie's temper flared and she threatened to walk out, but in the end she was allowed to take them home with the stipulation that she and they receive home visits daily until they weighed at least five pounds.At home she tried to nurse them both, but it was too awkward. Settling for one at a time, that doubled the time required for them to eat, and her to get less sleep. I offered my services as a wet nurse, and Ellie said "You'd do that?""Sure, why not, I'm thinking of weaning Rachel anyway, I think she's starting to get teeth!" I giggled.That night I took Phoebe and she took Olivia, and in about 30 minutes both were sleeping soundly. The next feeding went well too, and in the morning we decided to switch babies. Olivia howled in protest, even when I dabbed some of Ellie's milk on my breast. She'd start to suck, and when she found out it wasn't her mommy, all hell would break loose. Phoebe on the other hand was a delight to feed, and she didn't chew on my nipples like Rachel.With the extra nipples and milk to go around, the babies grew quickly, getting over five pounds in just under two weeks. Peggy and a nurse visited every day and checked Ellie's vital signs, making sure she was eating and drinking enough. The twins' belly buttons healed up and they started reacting to sound and light, turning their little heads almost in unison. Patrick was proud papa of course, and changed them whenever he could, talking to them. He didn't ignore Rachel either, giving her a bath each night while I fed Phoebe.One evening when all the babies were finally asleep, we gathered in the den with some drinks and snacks to get to know one another again. The last 3 weeks had been hectic and busy, with Edna and Norma carrying a lot of the load. Gwen and Millie sat on a couch together, Ellie took a chair, I flopped on the other couch and Patrick was sprawled on the floor."Where's Edna?" Pat asked."She's coming with more popcorn," Gwen said.Edna walked in carrying two big bowls and distributed them around the room, sitting on the couch next to me. We were about to start when Norma tapped on the door frame and said "Dr. Peggy's here, she says she needs to talk to you if you're not busy," looking at Patrick."Bring her up and come back yourself, you're part of the household," Pat replied.A couple of minutes later Peggy walked in followed by Norma, and they took a seat. I couldn't read her expressions very well, but it looked to me like she was mad as hell."Can I talk to you in private, Patrick?" Peggy asked before Pat could open his mouth.He looked at her briefly and said "Whatever you have to say, I'm going to have to tell these folks anyway," waving his hands around the room, "so you might as well say it and be done, it'll save a lot of explaining later."Peggy chewed her lip for a moment and said "I'm mad, I feel helpless, and I need some advice.""About what, something financial?," Edna asked."That and something personal," Peggy said, lowering her head."Tell me," Pat said, walking to her and putting his arm around her."Well, the bastard who holds the lease on my building had decided he wants to make it a parking lot and he's given me 3 months to find another place," she said bitterly."No problem," Pat said, "we'll find you another one anywhere you want.""That's not it, my patients, some of them are older and they don't travel well, some don't speak English, and they'd never be able to find me again," she said."There's nothing within walking distance of where you are now?" Pat asked."Nothing, I've talked to every realtor in the city, I've even gone begging and it hasn't helped," she said."How about relocating out here, near us?" he asked, "I'm sure we can convert one of the old buildings in Becker or Danville to something you could use.""Same thing, my patients, most don't own a car, I'd lose them all," she sniffled."So we start a twice a week shuttle bus to bring them to you," Pat said, "Art can drive the damn thing or we can hire somebody.""God Patrick, I can't ask you to do that! You're talking real money, money I don't have," she cried.I smiled as Patrick quietly told her "Peggy, after what you have done for me, I'd buy you the moon if it was up for sale."She giggled and said "That's nice, but what I need is an empty building, a couple of thousand square feet, and help getting my equipment moved."Serious, Pat said "Done deal, I'll ask around in the morning with some of the locals, you arrange to have the stuff moved when we find it....and no, I don't want you trying to move it yourself, hire somebody and tell them to send me a bill.""Oh Pat you're a lifesaver!" she cried, hugging him."As far as the bus, I'm sure we can find something to rent or buy," he said, "and I'm sure we can get qualified drivers that are looking to make an extra buck now and then," he smiled."Patrick, you don't know what this means to me," she said."Peggy, what's the use of having all our money if we can't use it to help a friend, especially someone who's been there for us?" Patrick said softly. Peggy broke down and sobbed, wiping her eyes with her hanky for a minute, then asked "Can I use the bathroom?"Ellie giggled and pointed toward the door, which started a general round of relieved laughter as Peggy walked away.After she left, Pat said "One down, one to go."Edna sensed the conversation was about to get very adult, and said "Ok, girls, time for bed," looking at the two teens on the couch."Do we have to?" Millie whined."Do as Gramma says, Millie, please, this is NOT the time to be stubborn!" I said firmly."I need to go too, Art's probly waitin' up for me, you need anything else?" Norma asked."No, not tonight Norma, and take the next few days too, we can cope with whatever we need," Pat smiled.Edna took the girls in the general direction of their bedroom as Norma left, and the three of us sat closely on the couch."What do you think it is?" Ellie asked."I guess we'll wait and see," Patrick replied.Peggy walked back into the den straightening her skirt as Patrick opened the bar and poured himself a stiff drink."Can I have one of those?" she asked, sitting between Ellie and me."Sure, what do you want?" Pat replied," we've got a little of everything.""Scotch straight," she replied. Pat poured a large glass half full and handed it to her, saying "Mud in your eye."She giggled and sipped, licking her lips and telling us "Mmmm, hits the spot."Pat let her relish the booze for a minute before he asked "What's the personal thing you wanted to talk about?"Looking around, she lowered her voice and said "I'm alone now, Ann left me.""Aw shit!" Ellie exclaimed, "what the fuck, is she crazy?"I looked from one to the other in confusion until Ellie caught my eye and said "Ann the nurse, the one that helped with Rachel, remember?""Oh, yeah," I nodded remembering a pretty dark-haired woman who'd been in the room."She says she never gets to see me anymore, I'm always too tired or stressed to make love, and she's tired of having to make do on pennies," Peggy said, slumping back against the cushions."What can we do to help?" Ellie asked."Nothing, I guess, I just needed to tell somebody," she sighed.A look passed between Pat and Ellie, then they both looked at me, a small smirk on their faces. I nodded, and Pat said "Sounds to me like you need another drink, then the hot tub.""No more booze, I'll get sick," Peggy said as she stood up."Come on," Pat said, and took her arm, nudging her in the direction of the tub. He pulled off the cover and started the jets asking "Girls, you want to do the honors, or shall I?""We'll do it, you get in and hush," Ellie giggled.Peggy looked around as clothing began hitting the floor and asked "Do you have a suit for me?""No suits," Pat intoned, waving his forefinger. I caught a glimpse of his cute butt as he stepped in the tub, watching as Peggy turned bright red."What's the matter, never seen a naked man before?" Ellie teased."No, I mean yes, but..." Peggy stuttered."Off with 'em," I said, pulling at her jacket. I hung the jacket and Ellie said "Kick off your shoes.""Now the skirt and blouse," Ellie said.She wore pantyhose and I pulled them down, telling her "Lift your feet."She did, then pulled her panties down and off before either of us could grab them. Ellie unsnapped her bra and whipped it away, saying "Ta-da!, a naked woman!" Pat clapped, and Peggy got redder, turning her back to the tub."I'm beginning to think this wasn't such a good idea," she said, and Ellie pulled her into the shower."You get her hair, I'll wash the bod," Ellie said, so I poured some shampoo on her head and started washing her hair. Ellie was busy with the sponge, scrubbing coconut-smelling soap on her from head to foot."There's cream in that jar for your makeup," Ellie said, and Peggy scrubbed her face, making bubbly noises under the spray. I washed quickly and rinsed, then helped Ellie finish up as Peggy watched. I shut off the showerheads and stepped out to shake myself and grab a comb for my hair. I helped Peggy out, and she stood there shaking while Ellie moved behind her, toweling her hair."God that feels good!" Peggy exclaimed, leaning her head back."What you need is a little personal service," I said as I stepped into the tub and held out my hand to her.An older woman who had never had kids of her own, she was beautiful in her own way. Her hips were full and round, the butt cheeks firm and high. She had very small pointy breasts with a slight sag, the rose-colored nipples hard and tight. I liked her legs, strong-looking and muscular, her feet callused from the long hours standing or walking.We all sat down and relaxed, letting the water and the heat do it's job. Pat sipped from his drink occasionally, and Ellie and I shared a coke. Fifteen minutes later Ellie stood up and said "Pat, turn off the bubbles." He reached and turned a lever, and the room got quiet. Sensing what Ellie was about to do, I said "Let's go in the bedroom." Peggy looked tense for a moment, then Ellie put her arm around her waist and said "Come on, you need a back rub."We dried off and headed for the bedroom, ours was the best for massage of any kind. Ellie had Peggy lay down and started smoothing oil on her body, telling her "Close your eyes, relax, just feel the touch." I rubbed her feet and massaged her toes, working the kinks out of them and cracking her knuckles. Patrick worked her neck and shoulders, getting appreciative mumbles. Ellie rolled her over and did her front, massaging her tiny nipples to hardness. Pat finished with her legs, working the muscles once again to loosen them. Ellie leaned over and planted a wet kiss on her butt, smacking her lips."I've wanted to do that ever since I was 14," she grinned.Pat got us all another drink, and Peggy sat up, looking dazed."I need another shower," Ellie said, and left the room. Pat and I sat with her for a moment, holding her hands. Pat asked "How do you feel?""Groggy, weak, relaxed, happy, you name it," she smiled.Ellie came back toweling her hair and said "You'll stay with us tonight, right?""I can't, I've got to be going," she said, scooting her hips toward the edge of the bed."You're in no shape to drive, the roads out here are awful dark this time of night," Patrick said."I can't steal somebody's bed, and I don't feel like sleeping with anyone right now," Peggy said."You can have mine, it's about time to feed babies and my tits are getting full," Ellie laughed."There's 2 other empty bedrooms," Pat said gently, "Come on, I'll show you one." Peggy smiled and said "Thanks," getting off the bed to follow Patrick.As they left, Ellie said "She's beautiful, isn't she?""Yeah, she is," I nodded.Ellie said, "come on, let's go feed babies before they wake up the house."***Rachel was the only one awake, cooing and gurgling in her crib. All three were wet, and we changed diapers before sitting in the rockers to nurse. Rachel nursed for a few minutes and fell back asleep, allowing me to feed Phoebe while Ellie did Olivia. As we walked back to the bedroom, Ellie said "This one is still pretty full, I better go pump it," turning for the stairs.I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bedroom, pushing her down on the bed."Let me," I said, stroking her nipple with my finger. She smiled and pulled my head close, saying "Thank you," and closed her eyes.I sucked softly, feeling the milk start to flow, and began to swallow. Ellie's nipples were smaller than mine but no less sensitive. The milk was sweet and warm, and I rubbed my clit with my finger, getting a shivery little orgasm. This was the woman I loved, in our bed with me, letting me empty her breasts, a kind of intimacy few people share. After, we cuddled and kissed, then fell asleep with the door open, wondering where Patrick had gone.Ellie and I woke up together, sharing a kiss and a hug before wandering to the bathroom. We got the babies and fed them, changing their diapers and dressing them for the pool.I walked down the hall with Rachel in her sling close to my chest, looking for Patrick. I heard a heavy thump as I passed the girls' room, and tapped on the door, asking "Are you alright in there?""Yeah, we're ok, come on in," I heard, along with sharp giggles. I opened the door and peeked in, finding them on the floor wrestling with each other. Nude and sweaty, they both looked at me and grinned, telling me "We were playing Twister!"I saw the game cloth spread beneath them, rumpled and folded with their exertions, and smiled."It's fun to play naked, isn't it?" I asked."Oh yeah!" they chorused, grappling with one another again.Leaving them to their fun, I continued to walk the hall and look for Patrick. I found him in one of the guest rooms, asleep on his back with Peggy cuddled up to him. One arm was above his head and the other by his side as usual and Peggy had her head on his chest with one arm draped over his middle. Her right leg was over his, her lower belly pressed against his hip. I stood there for a moment watching them sleep, smiling inside.I walked to the bed and stroked Pat's chest, waking him. I held my finger to my lips and said "Sshh, she's still asleep." He nodded and slowly got out of bed, giving me and Rachel a hug."I'm going down to the pool with Rachel, Ellie is coming later with the twins, you want to bring her down when she's ready?" I whispered.He nodded and walked to the bathroom as I left. I didn't blame Patrick for staying with Peggy, she was hurting inside. The multiple chaos in her life was disturbing her normal way of life, possibly making her doubt herself. I knew about that, and was happy that he'd been there for her.I went to the pool and sat on my lounger, putting sunscreen on Rachel and laying her in the shade of the umbrella. Ellie walked up and did the same with the twins, and we sat and relaxed, enjoying the warm morning sun.Patrick joined us, bringing a tray with coffee and cups, telling us "Good morning!""Hi yourself, how'd it go last night?" Ellie asked."I think she'll be ok, we talked for awhile and she feels better," Pat replied."Is she coming down?" Ellie wanted to know."Yeah, I found her one of your suits," he grinned.We sat and chatted for a few minutes and the girls arrived, running out the door naked and splashing into the pool, squealing and yelling. Patrick dove in as well, upending Millie and dunking her. Ellie and I watched as he would grab one and then the other, letting them stand on his shoulders and dive or dunking them."He's gonna be a great Daddy," Ellie mused."Already is," I smiled back.Peggy came out of the house and joined us, coffee in her hand, one of Ellie's old suits barely covering her body. She sat near Ellie and said "Well, I had a first last night.""Was he any good?" Ellie giggled.Peggy blushed and said "Last night is the first time I ever slept with a man," she said."Well, was he?" Ellie asked again."We didn't do anything, he just held me.....he's so gentle," she sighed."Pat's good at that," I said."You two aren't mad or anything, are you?" she asked us with a serious look."Hell no!" Ellie exclaimed, "we don't mind, do we?", looking at me."No, we were busy anyway," I smiled, making Peggy blush again.I asked Ellie to watch Rachel and got in the pool for a few laps, I wanted to get rid of the rest of my baby fat and get some exercise. When I returned, Peggy was nude, her borrowed suit at her feet."Your turn," I said to Ellie, and watched the two of them walk to the edge and get in. They swam back and forth, their heads close, stopping to talk quietly at the shallow end. Patrick and the teens were in the deep end playing some kind of game with a ball, shouting back and forth. All three babies were asleep in the shade of the umbrella, and I laid back to doze. An hour later I came awake with a start, some one was dripping water on me and laughing "Hey, sleepyhead, let's eat lunch!"I put Rachel in her sling and went inside, followed by everybody yelling "We're hungry!"We raided the refrigerator and found enough makings for sandwiches, the girls getting the chips and drinks while Ellie scooped salad into a large bowl. Lunch was noisy and fun, with cupcakes for dessert.The girls disappeared upstairs, to make love or play some more Twister, leaving the four of us at the table. I fed Phoebe as Ellie nursed Olivia, Rachel wiggling on the floor."Can I ask a couple of Doctor type questions?" Peggy said.After receiving a nod from both of us, she continued "Do either of you plan on becoming pregnant again right away?"I shook my head no and Ellie said "Not for awhile.""Well then, it's time to think about some birth control," she smiled."I thought nursing prevented pregnancy," I said."As long as you nurse you won't have periods, but when she starts to take solid food and you start to wean her, you might ovulate without knowing it," she said."How long does that take?" I asked."Anywhere from 6 to 18 months, depends," she said."Sounds ok to me," I said, "I'll use a diaphragm if I have to.""And you," she said looking at Ellie," need to be careful too.""Patrick and I haven't been together since the babies were born, I'm still a little sore," Ellie replied."That's good, as fertile as you are it wouldn't surprise me to see you with twins again," she said."Yikes!" Ellie laughed."Tell you what, I'll get my bag and check you over, then we'll talk about some things," Peggy said.Ellie and Peggy went to the nest, leaving the twins behind. Patrick came up behind me and kissed my neck, fondling my breasts, weighing them in his hands."I'm gonna miss these," he joked, pinching the nipple of one."Not me!" I declared, "the next one YOU get to nurse.""Be glad to," he smiled at me.Peggy and Ellie returned to the kitchen, giggling and laughing at some private joke, and sat back down."What's so funny?" Patrick asked."That's the first time I've examined somebody while I was naked," she laughed, sipping from her cup."Tell him about the sex," Ellie grinned."Ok, Patrick, you two can resume physical activity in about 10 days or so, provided you're gentle and don't go too deep," she said."Ok," Patrick nodded."By rights I ought to lock the horny little demon in a room somewhere for a month, but I doubt that would work," Peggy laughed, "as long as you're slow and easy for the next three or four weeks, she'll be ok....any bleeding or discomfort, you call me, you hear?""Yes ma'am," Patrick said, taking Ellie's hand in his and gripping it tightly."I ought to get back to town and start things rolling, notifying patients and stuff," Peggy said getting up, "and by the way, where are my clothes?""I'll go with you," Ellie said, grabbing Peggy's hand and leading her away."I'll let you know when I find something," Patrick called after them."Thank you!" Peggy said as she went up the stairs.***July went by slowly, each day full of activities and chores for everyone.About once a week I would take the girls to the mall in Sedgwick, then spend the day chatting with my parents and letting them see Rachel. We had missed the annual fourth of July party at the house, but occasionally we would all gather for a cookout on the deck in the evening.Nighttimes we'd all sit together in the den and watch TV or talk as we nursed the babies, and it wouldn't take long for Gwen or Millie to say they were tired and going to bed. The girls went naked in the pool and were soon tanned brown, but as expected they wore clothing of some kind anywhere else. I was sure they were nude in their room, but what happened and what they wore behind their door was up to them. I managed to convince myself that their mothers knew where they were and what they were doing, and they had their parent's blessing.Phoebe and Olivia were nicknamed PP and Oogy, Phoebe because she had a bad habit of peeing in a fresh diaper, and Oogy because of the terrible faces she made, like when a fingertip of applesauce was put in her mouth.Rachel had her Daddy's eyes, incredibly dark blue, and was starting to grow a head of hair that looked like his. The twins on the other hand were still bald, but Phoebe's eyes looked like Ellie's, a rich green with golden flecks, and Olivia's were a pale blue.About the first of August Ellie spoke with me in the bathroom one morning and asked "How do you feel about tonight?""What about it?" I asked."I'm ready, I think. I'm so fucking horny for him I can't see straight," she laughed."Sounds good to me," I smiled.At last there was an opportunity to make love to both of them, fully and completely, for the first time in 2 months. Ellie and I had played a bit, fingering each other in the shower, and Patrick had come to my side of the bed several times. This was to be all three of us again, and Ellie was nervous as we got ready. In the afternoon we painted toenails and trimmed pubic hair to a neat triangle, anticipating the night to come.We were in the bathroom in front of the mirror checking ourselves and Ellie said "I'm nervous!""What's the matter?" I asked, "it's just like riding a bicycle, you never forget how!""I know, but I don't want to disappoint him," she said, pulling her hair back."Just be you, he loves you, I love you, relax, will you?" I said."What are you going to do first?" she asked."Probably eat your pussy until you scream, you know how he likes to see us together," I replied.She grinned at me in the mirror, sticking her tongue out."Tease," she said."We'll see about that," I replied.For our evening, we dressed in sheer nighties, the easily removable kind, with mini thongs for underwear and no bras. Hair was clipped back and brushed until it shone, and then delicate touches of makeup were applied. Drops of scented oil were put in strategic places (anywhere he was likely to put his nose) and at the last minute, cherry flavor lip gloss. I pulled her to me and kissed her lightly, whispering "I love you" in her ear. Hand in hand we walked into the bedroom toward Patrick, standing by the bed."Good evening, ladies," he smiled, "Would you care for some Champagne?"The bucket of ice and the bottle was on the dresser, and he poured three glasses, handing us each one.Holding his glass to ours so the rims touched, he said "To us." We sipped and chorused "To us." He sat, motioning for us to do the same, and smiled."There's some cheese and other stuff to eat over there if you're hungry," he said, pointing."Not for me," Ellie said, exhaling loudly."I know you're nervous, relax," Pat told her."Am not!" she declared, sipping some Champagne."Then why are your knees shaking?" he laughed.She giggled and blushed, breaking the tension."Ok, yeah I am," she said, brushing her hand along his jaw, "I want it to be good for you.""It's been that way from the first, hasn't it?" he asked."Yes, always, but I want tonight to be special," she said."It will be," he said softly, "we're together."He put down his glass and kissed her gently, the tenderness obvious in his touch. I moved closer to claim my share, pressing my lips against hers as he moved to the headboard of the bed. Freed of her earlier anxiety, she responded with lust in her eyes, pulling me with her to stand next to the bed.Caressing my breasts through the sheer fabric, she untied the strings that held it shut, smoothing her hands over my exposed skin, kissing my nipples. I let it fall and untied hers, doing the same, then holding her close with my thigh between her legs. I concentrated on the feel of her body against me, her lips to mine, the heat rising from us. I knew she wanted to be the first to have Patrick's penis inside her, so I pushed her gently to the bed and moved to straddle her face with my hips, pulling her panties aside with my finger and inhaling her musky scent.She licked me once, then again, murmuring the love sounds I liked so much. I pulled her panties off and spread her wide, her knees behind my elbows, opening her to his gaze. She was wet with milky liquid ooozing from her slit and I dipped my tongue for a taste, licking my lips. Several minutes later she tensed and came as I sucked her clit, a small one for her, a tingly shocky one for me. Sensing she was ready I rolled her to the top, telling Patrick "Take her!"She moaned loudly and buried her face deeper in my pussy, sucking my lips and clit deep into her mouth. Patrick poised himself behind her and put the tip of his cock against her slit, pushing gently forward. She raised herself on her hands and arched her back as I spread her open with my fingers, allowing him to enter about an inch."Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!" she breathed, her legs trembling. I watched from inches away while he slowly pumped forward, slipping deeper with each thrust. My nose brushed against his shaft as I sucked her clit, making her moan. He was half way in when I felt her tense and groan with the first of her climaxes, her belly tightening to a knot and her juices overflowing his shaft.I licked and swallowed, feeling her tremble again.She wasn't paying any attention to me and I didn't care, I wanted her to come again and again, feeling her need.Patrick's strokes were slow and gentle, lovemaking from a caring man. Even so, after four or five orgasms, she flattened herself on my legs and groaned "No more!", pulling him out of her tunnel. Pat's cock was hard and purple at the crown, bobbing in the air near my face. I bent my head back and sucked him, licking her cum from the shaft and head. She rolled to watch us and I stopped, sitting up. I glanced at Pat and got an eyebrow, then a shy grin. I could read him! Pulling my underwear off, I cuddled to one side of her while he laid down on the other, both of us caressing her belly and breasts, touching her warm skin."Mmmmm," she whispered, "you two are good."My fingers met his in her fur, and together we stroked her to another small one, sucking on her nipples and kissing her neck. After that one, she sat up and leaned against the headboard, her fingers lightly stroking her clit. Figuring she had had enough for the moment, I concentrated on Pat, sucking him to full hardness. Rolling to my back, I put my knees up and spread myself open, motioning for him to come closer. He slid inside easily, burying his shaft in my depths and pumping quickly, hard fast strokes that nudged my womb. I could feel him start to come, my pussy getting wetter and looser by the second. I squeezed him hard and held my breath, letting him ride my body, urging him to come by pinching his nipples.He cried out once and grunted, slamming his pubic bone against me again and again, burying his length as far as he could with each thrust. Staying deep at the last, he lowered himself to his elbows and kissed me, sweaty and tired.Pat recovered first, and raised his head. He chuckled, and told me "Look." I turned my head to see Ellie asleep, her hands on her tummy and her ankles crossed."Come on, let's get her in the shower and hit the sack," he said, getting up. My makeup was gone, my hair was a mess and I was hot and sweaty, a very nice tingly glow coming from my puss. I'd never felt better.Pat shook her awake and said "Shower hon, come on," as he helped her to stand."I'm sorry," she mumbled, "I didn't mean to fall asleep.""S'okay," he replied. We washed her and ourselves and returned to the bed, placing her on her side. I tiptoed into the nest to check on the babies, finding all sleeping soundly."We're set," I told him, crawling into bed."Mmm," he replied."Thank you," I said, cuddling him."For what?" he asked."For being you, for being the kind of man a woman wants to make babies with," I replied.CHAPTER ELEVEN: "Resolution"After that, our lovemaking commenced again on a regular basis, the sweet warm kind I wanted so badly. I knew I loved both Ellie and Patrick in a special way, and my spiritual connection to them grew. I found I could sense the messages they sent if I relaxed and became open to their nods and glances, intuiting what they wanted. A caress or a soft kiss said much more than words could convey.Ellie and I fed babies every afternoon, then shared a shower or a tub together. Our bodies had changed with the births, and it was a delight to explore and play, discovering new things. Ellie's inner labia were longer now, easier to suck and pull on with my lips. She tasted a bit different, her cum thicker and more plentiful with a sweeter smell. I resumed my toe play, sucking on her toes while she fondled her clit, giving her multiple orgasms. The best was after, a sharing of breath and lips as we rested, cuddled close with my thigh between hers, our nipples touching.Patrick alternated between us a couple of times a week, devoting his full attention to us individually. The ritual of bath and loving sex affirmed my presence and belonging to them in a way I can't explain. I don't know about Ellie, but I liked to fall asleep with his cock inside me, especially from the back. He enjoyed playing with my ass too, calling it his 'toy'. Sometimes when the three of us were together, I asked him to enter me that way, leaving my pussy free for Ellie. Her fingers inside me while she sucked on my clit and Patrick filled my ass gave me tremendous orgasms, the scream-till-you-pass-out ones that leave you senseless. Patrick did have a business to run though, and despite his frequent absences he found time to share ideas with both of us.One morning over coffee Patrick asked ""When are the girls leaving?" "Pretty soon, I think school starts in about 2 weeks," I replied."Good, I've got a plan to enlarge the place and I don't want the construction guys drooling all over the naked women in the pool," he laughed."What are you going to do?" Ellie asked."As soon as the girls leave, I'll have them come out and pour the foundations, I'm thinking right behind the house, 2 bedrooms on each side with a loft above, maybe a skylight in each, then a great room with a big fireplace in the center," he said."Bathrooms?" I inquired."A half bath in each bedroom, full bath at each end, plus maybe another tub or something," he replied."Finished when?" she asked."Foundations and basics this fall, full construction in the spring as soon as the weather cooperates, hopefully done by June 1st," he said."Sounds nice," I said."I hope it's enough," he replied.I told the girls to check their plane tickets and confirm their reservations for the flight home, discovering it was in eight days, a Monday morning. That evening at dinner Edna surprised us all with the announcement that she was going to go to the Bahamas again for the winter."Can't you stay a little longer?" Ellie asked."I would honey, but I got to see the babies born, you and I are friends again, and you know how much I hate the cold weather," she stated.Ellie sat glumly as Edna continued "Besides, you don't need me anymore, you're a big girl now, and I'm so proud of you!"Ellie started crying and went to hug her mother, getting a hug in return.Gwen and Millie, realizing that in a few days their vacation would be over, used the pool from dawn to dusk, spending the rest of their time in their room. I rarely saw either of them in the house except on their trips to and from the pool, and then very briefly. I didn't press, so they were left to run and do as they pleased, as long as they cleaned up any messes they made. Patrick took Edna to the airport on Friday night to catch a late flight, with the entire family in the entryway wishing her goodbye.Late Friday night I had taken my shower and was sharing some quiet time with Rachel in the solarium, watching the stars. Patrick was asleep, Ellie by his side, the twins in their crib. I heard a small tap on the door and Gwen poked her head in, asking "Are you busy?"I shook my head no, and she came and sat on the floor next to me. With her hair up and dressed in her pink nightie, she looked innocent and sweet.Folding her feet under her, she said "Can I talk to you?""Sure, honey," I replied."First I want to thank you for having me, I had an awful good time!" she said."You're welcome to come back, the doors always open to you," I replied."I have a problem I don't know how to handle, so I came to you... Mom always says to ask her anything, and since she's not here, I thought you might be able to help," she said."What is it, hon?" I asked."Millie and I have been talking about what we're going to tell people when we get back, and we disagree," she said."How so?" I inquired."Millie wants to keep it a secret and I don't," she said."Your peers can be awfully cruel," I said, remembering what had been said to me after Samantha left."I love her and I don't care, they already laugh at me 'cuz I have two moms," she said, her eyes downcast."Your Mother lives with another woman?" I asked."Yeah, they've been together since I was little," she confided."That's wonderful!" I exclaimed."I think so too, Mom Andrea spoils me," she giggled."Come on," I said, helping her up, "we gotta talk to somebody."I put the sleeping Rachel in her crib and held Gwen's hand while we walked to their room for my confrontation with Millie. Walking in without knocking, I caught Millie pulling her nightie over her head, her eyes going wide as she saw me."Hi," she said."Hi yourself, I understand you want to keep Gwen a secret," I said, my voice level."Yee-aah," she said slowly, "for now anyway.""Why?" I asked, "are you ashamed of her?""No!" she exclaimed, "But I don't think Mom understands!""What about her?" I said, pointing to Gwen, "don't her feelings count?""I love you and I'm not ashamed to say it!" Gwen put in.Glancing rapidly between us she seemed to lose her balance and sat back on the bed, quietly saying "I can't tell her, I don't have the guts.""Because you haven't told your mother how you feel, have you?" I said softly."Nuh-nuh-no," she whimpered, starting to cry and lowering her head.I sat on the bed next to her and held her shoulder as she cried, Gwen sitting on the other side trying to comfort her too."You poor confused thing you," I sighed, brushing back a strand of her hair."How many times have I told you that your Mom is your best friend?" I asked."Hundreds I guess," she said."Remember last year, a conversation you and I had late one night by the fireplace?" I asked.She nodded and I said "Well, I talked to my Mom, that's your Aunt Agnes, and she talked to your Mom, and I hate to say it sweetie, but I think your secret is already out.""Mom never said anything to me!" she exclaimed, bouncing on the bed."She wouldn't, there's nothing for her to say.....did you think she'd ground you or restrict you from your friends?""Dad would, he says I'm too young to be thinking of sex," she said dejectedly."Dads are a little overprotective at times," I said, "but your Mother is the one who has the last word in that household, remember that!" I said."Sorry GF, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings," Millie said to Gwen.I asked "GF, as in 'girlfriend'? That's cute!""No, GF as in Gwendolyn Faith Carmichael, at your service, ma'am," Gwen said, making a little curtsy."How pretty!" I exclaimed, "it fits you very well!"She blushed as I gave them both a hug and a goodnight kiss, happy her problem had been solved by an adult, even one as young as me. I hoped the lesson of always being honest would stick with Millie, but I had my doubts. Too many times I'd acted and behaved the same way, but the truth always came out in the end, and Mom had always understood.***I checked on Rachel, finding Patrick lowering Phoebe into her crib."She ok?" I whispered."Yeah, Ellie just fed her," he whispered back."She asleep?" I asked. He nodded and I stepped close for a kiss and a hug. His arms went around me and held me close, his hands strong and warm on my butt."You and Ellie have been making out," I said."How'd you know?" he asked."I can smell her on you," I smiled."Mmm," he replied, returning to kiss me once more.I had an idea that he needed to come, I knew I was suddenly horny and in need of an orgasm or two. I broke the kiss and pushed him toward the stool on the corner, pointing for him to sit down. I pulled my nightie off and stepped closer, kneeling in front of him and pulling his shorts down to his knees. I wrapped my hair around his flaccid cock, licking the skin and urging it to grow. I cradled his balls and swaddled it in my hair, rolling it in the softness, watching him swell. The head emerged from his foreskin, wet and shiny in the nightlight."Mmmmmmm," I murmured, taking it in my mouth and shaking my hair out of the way.It quickly grew to full size, throbbing and pulsing against my tongue. I rocked my head up and down, swallowing as much of his length as I could with each stroke, pushing him into the back of my throat.He grew harder and bigger, whispering sharply "Cassie!" as the first of his come bathed my tongue. I wrapped my lips around his shaft and sucked lightly, bobbing my head and holding his hips as he spurted jet after jet into my mouth. I had become adept at swallowing at the right time, milking his shaft to get it all. He sighed and slumped, his cock still in my mouth, his fingertips on my cheeks, his eyes gazing at me with love. It started to shrink, so I released it with a final kiss and cuddled closer, nuzzling his neck.Feeling him sigh deeply, I stood up and picked up my nightie, grabbing his hand."Come on, handsome, let's go to bed," I said, pulling him through the door. Once inside the room, I dropped the gown and knelt on the edge of the bed with my knees apart, presenting him with what I hoped was a nice view of my ass. Fingering myself and lowering my chest to the bed, I whispered "Fuck me Patrick, fuck me hard!"He stood behind me and I felt his partially erect cock slide around my wetness, probing for the entrance. It slipped in and grew fat once more, opening me and filling my insides to the bottom. He gave me long, slow loving strokes, deeply in and out, his cock splitting my lips with each one. His hands were on my hips, and every so often he would caress my ass and insert his thumb, making me shiver.I pressed my clit against his shaft, feeling the bumpy veins as they slid by. Ellie moaned in her sleep, rolling to her side and we froze, afraid to make noise. I squeezed him, getting a tingle inside as he responded in kind. A minute later I felt it start below my lungs, spreading quickly down and out to my knees and toes, numbing them. I shook several times with contractions deep inside, the spasms almost squeezing him out. I heard him cry out softly once, then again as he erupted inside me, getting us both wet and slippery. He slumped over my back, kissing my ears and neck, trying to breathe quietly. He gradually softened and pulled out, rolling me on my side and cuddling close to me. I pulled the covers up and kissed him, slowly drifting off to sleep.I woke up early the next morning for some reason, sliding out of bed quietly and checking on Rachel. She was awake as well, smiling and cooing at me as I changed her. I sat in the rocker and nursed her, telling her I loved her, her big blue eyes staring at me as she sucked. She smiled, releasing my nipple for a second before resuming her breakfast and closing her eyes. When one was empty I shifted her to the other, hoping she'd leave enough for Phoebe. After a minute or so, she spit out my nipple, telling me she was full. A clean diaper for her bottom and into my sling, then I checked on the twins. They had already begun doing almost everything as one unit, sleeping, eating, even filling their diapers simultaneously.I changed them both and took Olivia to Ellie, waking her up. I carried Phoebe downstairs, intending to make coffee. Norma was already by the stove with the beginnings of breakfast sitting on the countertop."Can you watch her while I feed Phoebe, then I'll help you make breakfast for the crowd?" I asked."Sure," she replied, taking Rachel and talking to her.Phoebe nursed quietly and efficiently, emptying me in under six minutes by the clock on the stove. I thought she might still be hungry, so I took her back upstairs to Ellie, who was climbing out of bed with Olivia in one arm."Got any left?" I asked, "I think PP here may still be hungry.""Some," Ellie said groaning, "Oogy was a glutton this morning!"I walked down the hall and banged on the girls' door, yelling "Breakfast in 30 minutes!", then went back to shower and get everyone downstairs. I had to tickle Patrick awake to get him going, then joined him in the shower. I got two luscious kisses, one from each of my lovers, then quickly put on shorts and ran down to help Norma. Between us we scrambled 2 dozen eggs and made pancakes, home fried potatoes and toast to go along with several pots of coffee. The girls arrived breathless as usual and sat, giggling and gulping their orange juice. Patrick arrived dressed in his business suit carrying Olivia, with Ellie and Phoebe right behind. We put all the babies in carriers and sat down to eat."Going somewhere?" I asked Patrick."There was a message returning my call on the answering machine this morning," he replied, "there might be something available in Danville, I'm going to take a look." I nodded and Norma said "Can you take me with you? There's a nice supermarket over there.""Sure," he replied, "I'm ready whenever you are.""Peggy called as I was coming downstairs, if the place is for her, why not wait and take her with you?" Ellie asked."Good idea!" Pat smiled."I'll wash dishes," I said, "that is if I can get two somebody's to help before they run off to the pool," looking at Millie and Gwen."I'll help," Gwen said, "it's the least I can do.""Me too, I guess," Millie said, dodging an elbow to the ribs from Gwen and giggling again.An hour later Peggy pulled in, drank one cup of coffee and left with Patrick and Norma in the Volvo. The dishes were done, the two giggly things were in the pool flirting with one another, and Ellie and I were sitting at the edge of the pool getting our feet wet, talking about our lives."Things are getting better around here," Ellie said."How so?" I asked."We're a family now, a unit... I don't know how to say it, but I didn't feel that way until after the twins were born," she said."Why?" I asked, mildly confused."The babies, they made it real, visible...I could feel it here," she said, tapping her chest."I know what you mean," I replied, putting my hand on her thigh.Taking my hand in hers, she said "I love you, Cassie, I really do."My eyes misted up and I replied "I love you too."We sat for some minutes, quiet and complete, absorbing the emotions that we felt. There aren't words for some things."There's still gonna be middle of the night feedings, ya know," I said to Ellie as I wiped my eyes."Yeah, but maybe I won't feel so damn dragged out all day," she replied."They're growing fast, it won't be long and they'll be sleeping through the night every night," I said."Yeah, and the next thing you know they'll both be wanting prom dresses," Ellie laughed."We've become what we used to hate, remember the curfews and restrictions?" I asked."You think we'll be any better at it than our folks were?" Ellie wanted to know."Different maybe, but better? I don't know, I honestly don't.....the responsibility scares the hell out of me sometimes," I replied.***Patrick returned, a glowing Peggy by his side. The building was perfect, and had four apartments above it, two of which were empty."Peggy has refused my kind offer of housing here, preferring to live in squalor over her clinic," Patrick said, his smile proof of the tease. They went inside to do paperwork and make a few phone calls, and I called on the girls to help unload the groceries from the wagon.The last weekend was spent happily, Peggy stayed until Sunday evening, sharing a quiet conversation with Gwen and Millie in the den. I knew they were asking questions they couldn't get answers for anywhere else, and I trusted Peggy to tell the truth. Monday afternoon I took the girls to the airport, Millie sad and apprehensive, Gwen glad to be going and anxious to see her mother. I told her to bring her mother the next time, and she said she'd ask. Tearful kisses and hugs later, I watched as the plane went skyward, carrying the two girls home. Norma was gone when I got back, and Pat and Ellie were in the den with the babies on the rug, blowing bubbles at them."Cute game," I said."Yeah, we were playing 'who can wet their diaper the most' earlier, but they lost interest when they kept winning," Patrick laughed, pointing at the twins."I'm for a shower and bed, anybody else coming?" I asked as I walked to the bathroom stripping off my clothes."Be right there," they said.Cuddled between two of the five people I loved most in the world, I fell asleep almost immediately.***September 1st brought the construction crews, and we used the pool infrequently, mostly after they had gone for the day. We saw the first sketches of the addition, amazed at the size of the thing. The weather turned cold and blustery right after Labor Day, and we closed down the pool for the season.Peggy opened the clinic in mid-November and was swamped with business. The local area was full of young couples with children who needed medical services and were happy to have a Doctor's office nearby. Her regulars were bussed in on Mondays and Thursdays from the city, after much convincing on her part that the trip was free. Peggy lived over the clinic but visited often, sharing our meals and company, including a few more visits to the hot tub. She said she was too busy to think of dating anyone, immersing herself in her work.Ellie and I were in the solarium nursing one day about noon, waiting for the babies to finish up and get tucked in for their nap. A grey car towing a U-Haul trailer pulled in the drive and went slowly past the house in the direction of Art and Norma's place. I couldn't see the driver very well, but I assumed it was Norma returning from one of her antique-hunting trips. I cradled Phoebe and rubbed her back, telling her "Hurry up sweetie, Auntie Cassie needs your mommy's touch." Minutes later I'd forgotten all about the grey car, engrossed in Ellie's fingers and tongue on my body.When I came down to help with supper, I saw a young woman listening attentively to Norma by the pantry door. Norma saw me and said "Cassie, this is Jill, my youngest, she's going to help with dinner tonight.""Hi! and welcome," I smiled. "Hi," she said bashfully, walking over to shake my hand. Short blond hair framed her pretty face, her blue eyes twinkling. The front of her pants showed a slight bulge, and I asked "When are you due?""Middle of April, I think," she said."More business for Peggy," I laughed, getting a smile from Norma.I got busy helping prepare supper and we chatted a little, she was 28 and an RN, up from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. She was looking for work, intending to relocate near her Mother. She hinted at marriage problems, sometimes holding her stomach and gazing out the window.Peggy showed up for supper (at my hastily telephoned invitation), and as we gathered around the table to eat, I saw a flash of interest in Peggy's eyes. The conversation was amiable and friendly throughout, so we invited Jill to the den for drinks. The babies were fed and diapered, then left to play on the floor with Patrick while we talked. Jill asked a couple of questions about childbirth, and I realized she was having her first. Peggy and Jill sat on the couch together and talked about hospitals and nursing in general, with Jill becoming more animated as the evening progressed. Both declined the offer of the tub and left, chatting with their heads together.***In the next few days I learned that Peggy had offered her a job, along with a place to live, the spare apartment above the clinic. Her grey car pulled the U-Haul back down the drive, and we didn't see much of either of them for almost a month.Thanksgiving was celebrated as a family at our house, my Mom and Dad showed up to eat turkey, everyone else stayed at home because of the bad roads. I called Omaha and talked to Aunt Ellen and Millie, Uncle Jessie was finishing up his job in Kansas and would be home for Christmas. Gwen and Millie were still a pair, and Millie said she had finally confessed her feelings to her Mother."I'm glad I don't have to hide anymore," Millie told me."What did your Mom say?" I asked."It wouldn't have been her choice, but she understands," Millie replied."How about the kids at school, you getting any problems there?" I asked."Some, but nothing we can't handle," Millie replied, "I think some of them are jealous!""I'm happy for you, Gwen is sweet," I said."I know, I know," Millie replied, a smile in her voice.***Solid food was being introduced to all three babies, Rachel most of all, and we were gradually cutting back on the number of feedings per day. Remembering what Peggy had told us, I got a diaphragm from her and made sure it was in place before any fun with Patrick. He felt it one night and asked "No more babies?""Not just yet," I replied, "when Rachel gets a little older maybe," I grinned. He grunted his understanding and continued to make love to me.Things were normal and happy, the snow started coming down on a regular basis and the kids got their first taste of being bundled up and taken outside to ride on a sled. A week before Christmas, we got some unexpected news.Ellie and I were sitting in the den finishing our lunch when Peggy's car drove in and parked. Peggy hurriedly entered the house, calling out for us."Up here!" Ellie yelled, and we could hear Peggy's footsteps running up the staircase.She dropped her coat and sat on the couch, holding her head in her hands."Here, have some coffee," I said, handing her a cup."Thanks," she murmured, taking a sip."Aren't you supposed to be at the clinic?" Ellie asked."Jill's there, she can handle the afternoon, I needed to talk to you two," she sighed."What's up?" I asked, putting a diaper on Rachel."I'm in love!" she blurted, her cheeks getting pink."Great!" Ellie exclaimed, "good for you!""Not great, I'm scared shitless," she replied."Why?" I asked."I swore I'd never do it again after Ann and here I am, 40 years old and fucking around with someone at work," she sighed."Jill?!" Ellie squeaked in surprise.Peggy nodded once and lowered her head, telling us "Yep.""How did THAT happen?" Ellie asked."She's smart and very good with the patients, especially the kids," Peggy said, "and one night after work we went out to eat, you know that little place on the highway between Danville and Sedgwick?"We nodded and she continued, "Well, it's got this romantic lighting and they put us in a booth in the back where we could be private, and Jill opened up to me, told me a few personal things.""That's good!" I said."Maybe," she said, "anyway, she was married to this jerk for 3 years, and she got pregnant thinking it might slow him down a little with his drinking and chasing after other women.""That doesn't work," I said."Right, but she didn't know that then, and when she told him he up and left," she said, "emptied the bank account and disappeared.""Does she know where he is?" I asked, "maybe she can get some child support.""Doesn't know and doesn't care was what she told me," Peggy said, leaning back."So what's the problem?" Ellie inquired."After we ate, I drove back to the clinic and we went up the stairs," she said softly."And?" Ellie asked."She kissed me," Peggy whispered."Did you kiss her back?" Ellie giggled."Not at first, but as soon as I felt her tongue I knew I was lost," Peggy said quietly."What's wrong with that?" I asked."What is she going to tell her Mother, 'hey ma I was married and now I want to sleep with my Doctor?' What will Norma say about me, she'll think I'm a pervert who seduced her daughter," she said as her eyes clouded up and she began crying.We sat on either side of her and held her until the tears stopped. Shaking her head and reaching for her cup, she asked "What now?""For starters, let her worry about what to tell her Mother, then be there when she does," I said, "but I have another question, how does she feel about you?" I asked."We spent that night in my bed, and every night since," she said, "and I haven't had orgasms like that in a long time.""She knew what she was doing?" asked Ellie in surprise."Oh, you bet!" she grinned, "she's romantic, adventurous, open-minded... her body is so soft and willing, it's like being sixteen again."We giggled at that, thinking still waters ran very deep indeed. Jill didn't look like the stereotypical lesbian, but then I thought looks never counted for much anyway, look at Ellie and me.After Peggy left, we told Patrick and he commented "You can't control who you fall in love with, can you?"***Christmas was a family function, the five of us got together with my Mom and Dad for dinner, and after turkey and ham and more cranberry sauce than was good for us, we retired to the den to chat.Dad was getting older, and told us he wanted to retire and move to someplace warm, Mom nodding enthusiastically. Patrick suggested Texas, near the gulf coast, and he and my Dad discussed several options. Chad was in Germany, writing Brenda faithfully, or so Mom said, due to return in 18 months. Winding up the evening, we said goodnight to my folks and headed for our bed.***The babies were fed and put down for the night, gentle kisses from their parents on their cheeks, anxious to get in the tub. A quick shower and into the tub with a drink, I'd found I could have a glass of brandy or a beer late at night and not affect Rachel's food supply. The heat and bubbles relaxed us, and Patrick asked "What do you intend to do about Norma?""Nothing," I replied, "It's none of our business.""What if she quits?" he asked, "I don't want you two here alone if I'm gone.""If she quits, she quits," Ellie replied, "there's nothing we can do.""Moms know their kids pretty well," I laughed, "chances are Norma has some inkling of what her daughter prefers.""What if she doesn't, and blames you for introducing them?" he asked."I'll cross that bridge when I come to it," I replied, "there's no use worrying about things I can't control."I finished my drink and gazed at my two partners with a sly grin, prodding Patrick's calf with my toe."Wanna have some fun tonight?" I asked."I thought you'd never ask," Patrick smiled, turning off the jets.We dried off and ran to the bedroom, jumping on the bed."I want to try something tonight," Ellie grinned."Anything you want," Patrick replied."Cassie, get in the middle facing this way on your hands and knees," she said, directing me with her hands on my shoulders."Pat, get behind her and do her doggy-style, get her nice and wet," she said as she watched us get into position. I was already dripping with anticipation, and when Patrick rubbed his cock around my entrance, it slid in smoothly. Ellie kissed me, caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples, then she slid down to lay on her back, her pussy within inches of my face."Suck me hard," she hissed, "I need you so bad!"Patrick stroked me deep and slow, his hands playing with my ass cheeks. Ellie moaned and came, drenching my chin as I sucked her hard, pulling at her clit."My feet, Pat, play with my feet!" she groaned, raising her knees."Mmmmm!" Patrick murmured, "my pleasure!"A minute or so later Ellie squeaked and tensed as she squirted more cum in my mouth, the dual attention making her peak quickly. She relaxed and lowered her knees, holding my hair and moving her hips, showing me where she wanted to be kissed or licked. I felt the pressure building and released a little one, feeling it dribble down my thigh.Ellie moved out from under me to kneel on the bed and said "Ok, Pat, put it in her ass...you want it in your ass, don't you baby?" she asked, patting my rump."Unh-huh," I nodded, excited with the idea. Pat probed with his finger and spread some of my juices on my ass, pressing his thumb in to lubricate me. Shortly after, I felt the head of his cock at my sphincter, and relaxed to let him inside. As he hit bottom and I felt his curls against my ass, I came with a rush, moaning "Aaanh! Aaaaanh, aaaaaaaanhhh!"My hands gripped the sheet, white-knuckled and tense as I felt it pass, his cock filling me completely."Oooo hoo hoo, that feels good!" I exclaimed, watching Ellie finger herself."Pat, roll back now, get under her, ok?" Ellie said, kneeling once again. We moved as she instructed without losing penetration, Pat ending up on his back with me on top, his head elevated by a pillow near the headboard. My butt was cradled by his belly, his ankles holding my legs open, pumping short strokes in and out of my ass. I relaxed and enjoyed the warmth of his body, closing my eyes as I felt Ellie's mouth on my clit. His hands played with my breasts and nipples, she was licking and sucking at my cunt like a starving child, and I was in heaven.I felt the bed move and opened my eyes to see her leg swing over my face, her dripping pussy and erect clit just inches away. She had put two pillows on each side of Patrick to raise her knees and was squatting over my face, about to resume sucking me. She lowered her body, careful to avoid putting any weight on us, and began to lick me once more. I parted her lips with my fingers and sucked her clit deep, my nose buried in her folds. Patrick's hand came into view and his thumb pressed her rosebud, making her tense and moan into my pussy."Fuck my ass, Pat, fuck me!" she cried, lifting her head. He did, matching my tongue motions as best he could, his thumb going ever deeper. A minute or so later I felt her shake, watching her anus tighten around his thumb, her cheeks quivering as she came, wailing "Yeaaaaaaah!"She got up on one knee and lifted her body away, fingering her clit. Crouching once again between my legs, she continued to lick and suck my puss, starting a chain of orgasms for me. With two of her fingers in me and her sucking my clit, I had two or three small ones in a row, my ass clenching Patrick hard. I felt a big one start as my cunt opened, allowing Ellie to add another finger to the mix. Patrick began humping faster, saying, "Yes, yes, yes," in my ear, telling me he was coming. I arched my back and pushed back against him, shoving him as deep as he could go, just as I felt Ellie's hand slip inside, stretching me wide open."Aaaaaaaah!" I screamed, bucking and heaving on the bed, thrusting my hips to drive them deep. I rode it hard, my eyes closed and gasping for air, screaming when I could, my mouth dry and my lips numb.When I awoke, Patrick was cradling my head in his lap and stroking my cheek, a worried look on his face. I sat partway up and Ellie offered me some water. I drank without stopping, finishing with an unladylike burp."God, what hit me?" I croaked."I thought you might like that," Ellie smiled, "come on, let's shower."Taking stock of my body as I walked slowly toward the bathroom, I felt my asshole tingling with the remembered presence of something large, and my pussy muscles were tender, almost like after Rachel's delivery. I gingerly stepped in the enclosure, joining them. Ellie kissed each of the tender places, washing and rinsing me clean and doing my hair. My nipples were sore, making me dread the morning feeding. I hoped Rachel and Phoebe wouldn't be very hungry, an uncharitable thought. Ellie dried me and kissed my breasts, helping me into a nightie for sleep. The last I remember I was curled on my side with Pat behind holding me, and Ellie in front whispering "I love you."***I gradually became conscious, vaguely aware that something warm and wet was on my foot, my big toe specifically. Whatever it was left, my toe cooling as the air hit it, then something warm and wet on the inside of my right thigh, high up. I felt the bed move and opened my eyes to see Ellie crouched over me on her hands and knees, about to kiss my belly.She stopped, looking me in the eyes apologetically, and said "Good morning.""Hi," I mumbled. She laid next to me and palmed my full breast, gently kneading the softness. Kissing my ear she whispered "I'm sorry about last night.""Why?" I said, raising to my elbows."I got carried away," she said quietly, averting my eyes. I turned her head to me and said "There's nothing to be sorry for, I liked it, you KNOW I liked it.""Yeah, but my hand, I got all excited and cummy and you were loose, and I figured it wouldn't hurt.....you scared the hell out of Patrick," she said."Where is he?" I asked, sitting up and putting my feet to the floor."Gone for the day to look at some 'opportunities' was what he said," she replied."What time is it?" I asked."After 9," she replied."Rachel missed her breakfast," I said, rubbing my breasts."I fed her cereal this morning, she's a big girl now," Ellie smiled. I nodded and went to pee, taking off my gown and sitting on the pot, my head in my hands, trying to wake up. Everything from my neck to my knees tingled or ached, and I reached for the Tylenol. Ellie came in and knelt in front of me, stealing a glance at my puss, the most achy part."Can I make it up to you?" she asked softly, caressing my cheek."Where's the kids?" I asked."Rachel is with Norma, PP and Oogy are asleep," she smiled."What do you have in mind?" I asked."Come back to bed for awhile," she said, grasping my hand."I need a shower," I said."No," she said, and pulled me gently back to the bed.She pulled off her gown and threw it on the floor, telling me "Lay down." I did and she cuddled next to me, her leg over mine, her palm on my pubes and her face near my ear. She kissed me on the cheek, then the jaw, then my mouth, her lips and tongue hungry."I love the way you taste," she breathed, "the way you smell, your softness, your lips, you drive me crazy with wanting you." "Mmm," I mumbled."Your hair, your toes, your breasts, God how I love those! Your sweet pussy, your knees, your ass, even your armpits!" she said, grinning."MMMM!" I giggled, warming to her touch."I don't want to hurt you ever, you're precious to me," she said."There aren't any rules in our bedroom, you know that," I replied."Maybe there should be, for nights like last night," she said. Kissing me again, her middle finger started stroking my clit and I moved, spreading my legs.I got wet and it went in a ways, probing in shallow circles. She bent to kiss my mouth, a warm wet kiss, the kind we shared in the afternoons when the kids were napping. She slid down a bit and sucked a nipple, murmuring "Mmmmm" as my milk started to flow. I closed my eyes and let it go, feeling the other one dripping. She nursed me firmly, the nipple swollen and part-way down her throat, swallowing rapidly. I felt the pressure ease and sighed, something inside contracting as it did with Rachel.She switched to the other one after a time, emptying it as well, then laying her head on my chest. Her finger was still slowly moving in my depths, and I felt the heat rising, my pussy squeezing her finger in time to her strokes. It was small, a fluttery wisp down deep that was barely felt, my body warming with the flush and my toes curling, then gone as quickly as it had arrived."I love you woman," she whispered in my ear, "Very, very much.""I love you too," I replied, feeling her warm dampness against my hip. Wrapping my arms around her, I settled into the mattress and fell back asleep.***I got downstairs in time for a late lunch, and Ellie and I spent the afternoon playing with the kids.A week or so later we were sitting at the island sharing coffee with Norma and she said "After Rachel's party I'm going to have to leave, I can't work here anymore." She didn't say it angrily and she was still smiling, so I gathered my courage and asked "Why?""'Cause Art and I bought the old Jensen place, and we're going to raise horses!" she said gleefully. A sense of relief flooded me, thankful it had nothing to do with Jill."As soon as the kids get old enough, I want you to bring them down and start them riding," Norma said, "they'll love it!"I nodded and said "Sure, we can start them this summer."Ellie left the room to check on the kids and I stepped to the sink to rinse our cups. Norma came to my side and laid her hand on my arm, asking "Do you think Peggy will treat my Jill right?""Peggy's a good Doctor, she took care of us ok," I replied."Not that way, I know she's good with babies, does she have a good heart?" she asked."What do you mean?" I asked, the nauseous lump in my throat making it difficult to breathe. "I know they're living together and sharing things, Mildred called me from town the other day and told me she'd seen them together," she stated.Deciding the best course was to be honest, since I'd been preaching it to others I may as well live it, I said "I introduced them, Jill is an RN and Peggy's a Doctor, they go hand in hand, I didn't know they'd fall in love.""You knew?" she asked, a look of surprise and hurt on her face."Peggy told us, I haven't seen Jill," I replied.She looked at me strangely for a few seconds making me cringe inside, I hadn't meant to hurt her. She stood staring at me wringing her hands, the tears dripping from her cheeks. After a minute or two, she took a deep breath and wiped her eyes, a small smile on her face."I saw it early on, I knew it and refused to accept it deep down, I guess this is the proof, huh?" she asked."I'm sorry, Norma," I said."Nothing to be sorry for, Cassie, all I want is my kids to be reasonably happy. I can't live their lives for them, or make their choices," she said."Peggy is a good person, she'll treat her right," I smiled."That son of a bitch she was with never gave her nothing but heartache and grief the whole time she was married to him," she declared, "at least Peggy understands her.""Yes, she does," I said, folding Norma into my arms and hugging her.We stayed that way until Ellie came back to the room and coughed, getting our attention. Norma shook herself and wiped her eyes, then looked at me and said "Thanks," bending to unload the dishwasher. I mouthed 'later' to Ellie, getting her nod, and went to check on the kids.Later that night we heard the doorbell about 9:30. The kids had been fed and put down for the night and the three of us were in the den discussing the day. Patrick got up to answer it and returned with Peggy and Jill, both flushed and grinning."What happened, you two win the lottery or something?" Ellie laughed."Better, we just came from supper at my Mom's place," Jill replied."Her mother is an absolute sweetheart!" Peggy exclaimed."I take it all is well on the home front?" I asked wryly."You bet!" they said together, giving us a chuckle.We sat and talked for almost an hour, sipping drinks and munching snacks, Jill and Peggy relating the conversation over supper."She told us she wanted us to be as happy as you two," Jill grinned."I'd say that was a gimme," I laughed, taking Ellie's hand and squeezing it."Is it too late for the hot tub?" Peggy asked."Never too late," Patrick smiled, getting up and walking away.We left Jill and Peggy quietly talking in the den and went to the tub, immersing ourselves in warm bubbles and heat. Peggy entered the room with Jill in tow, looking around apprehensively."She took some convincing," Peggy grinned.Jill blushed as Peggy undressed and hung her clothing, then started on her.Small and slender like her mother, she had dainty looking feet and gorgeous legs, a smattering of brown curly hair nestled between them.At 6 months, she was carrying low and out, her stomach a round bulge. Her breasts were full and tight, the nipples wide and tan. They showered, washing each other, the love they felt evident in the way they touched. Ellie leaned to me and whispered "She's making me horny.""Did we look like that?" I asked Patrick."Mmm-hmm," he nodded.Jill blushed again when she stepped out, seeing 3 pairs of eyes glued on her, but held Peggy's arm and climbed up to dangle her feet in the warm water. Peggy dunked herself and sat between Jill's legs, kissing the inside of her knee. Jill rubbed Peggy's temples, getting a low moan and a sigh. No one said much, it was an intimate moment shared among friends, the best kind. Too soon, we looked like prunes and got out. Peggy whispered, "Can we stay the night?" in my ear after Pat and Ellie had gone to the bedroom."Sure, you know where everything is," I smiled.I watched them walk down the hall, Peggy carrying their clothes and Jill trying to cover herself with her hands, unused to being nude.As I entered the bedroom I saw Patrick kissing Ellie, his hands on her ass holding her close. Pinning my hair back I stood close and asked "Any room in there for me?"***Postscript: Some time has passed since I was able to work on this, I better fill you in. We have a computer now, but so much has happened I hope I don't forget anything.Dad and Mom live in Florida, the east coast side near Jacksonville. The hardware store is being run by my brother and his new bride, the former Brenda Jackson. They live in the old house, and Brenda is fixing up a nursery for her first.Uncle Jessie retired and bought 40 acres on the outskirts of Omaha, he and Aunt Ellen are going to raise Llamas, those cute fuzzy things that look like horses with a lot of hair. Edna comes and goes a lot but usually spends Christmas with us, bringing the kids exotic presents from far-off places. Can anyone use three toddler-sized muu-muus?Millie is living with Gwen and her mothers, getting ready for their last year of school. The four of them stayed about a month with us last summer and had a wonderful time. Lucinda looks like Gwen's sister, and Andrea is a short-haired intense woman who tends to be very protective, but kind and gentle with the kids.Jill had a boy and named him Timmy, a chubby little guy that is very active and happy. Peggy and Jill are still a romantic twosome, working in the clinic. Ellie and I run a day care center for them and the other folk's right next door, the twins and Rachel forming a nucleus of raucous happy kids.Art and Norma got married, and Patrick sent them to London for 2 weeks for their honeymoon. Norma let it slip that her grandmother had been born there and she's always wanted to see the place. Their horses are doing well, and the stables are a thriving business. The addition was completed on time if a bit over budget, and we now have enough room for everybody to visit. Rachel was finally weaned except for the odd moment when she's cranky and tired, and I'm six months pregnant with number two. I'm carrying like Jill did, low and out front, so I hope it's a boy. We plan to name him Patrick Paul, after his father.END |
itstarted.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/itstarted.txt | It all started when we were on Holiday on the South Island New Zealand 1999 on our way from Christchurch to Wanaka for some adrenaline sports. We had left early from our motel and were coming up on a place called Lake Tekapo, which is one of the most beautiful places I know of! We had stopped to stretch our legs, and have a bite to eat. The reflection of the mountains in the water was fantastic, the water so clear. The sun was still very high as it was only about 3 in the afternoon.We were walking along the bank and it was still very warm Nicky had on a short skirt and a vest top on which showed her breasts very nicely. We found a nice clearing by the edge of the lake the view over to the mountains was magnificent. I was walking around in the shallows which were colder than we had thought I guess it was because of the mountain run off. I turned round as I heard a squeal as I saw Nicky running into the water in just her knickers. As she hit the water she continued running and dived in completely submerging herself. I watched as she came back up out of the water breathing deeply as the cold was more than she expected. Her nipples were sticking out as the cold had made them so. I could just make out the small dark line of hair through her knickers which had gone almost see through. What a sight. "You coming in for a swim then." She said with her hands of her hips. Hoe could I refuse her. I walked out of the water and threw of my t-shirt and shorts and waded in we swam around a bit in the cold. We came together for a kiss and she clung onto me shivering from the cold a bit. I could feel her nipples poking into my chest. I could also feel my cock coming to life even with the cold as she was gently rubbing her crutch against me. "Feeling ok," she said with an odd grin knowing the effect she was having on me. She continued gyrating her crutch some more feeling my cock growing until it was fully erect and straining at my shorts. I new she was enjoying it too as the look on her face was starting to chance and she was breathing differently. Suddenly she started to move down my body I was thinking she was going to give me a blowjob there and then but I was wrong. Instead she grabbed the top of my shorts and pulled them down then stood up and pushed me over backwards, as my shirts were down by my ankles I just fell backwards. As I feel back my cock was fully exposed out of the water in its erect state. Nicky was pointing and laughing as walked back out of the water.Once I had righted myself I too left the water Nicky was sitting on a tree stump still laughing pulling on her vest top. "That was so funny." She said to me "That's not what you expected was it." I could not help but laugh too. "No it wasn't" I replied. I looked round to see if anyone was around before pulling of my boxers and pulling on my shorts. Nicky Laughed as I struggled to pull shorts up as my legs were still wet. She then told me that there was a man walking his dog about 100yards away and coming this way. This made me struggle a bit more but I did manage to finish pulling them up. I then looked over as Nicky slowly pulled up her skirt while looking me in the eye still grinning. Once she had pulled it up she then lifted it up and slowly tugged her wet knickers down, pushed them to the floor before stepping out and bending over to pick them up. Doing this all the time as the man with this dog was approaching."Feeling horny are you?" I said She just giggled some more.She came over to me her breasts and nipples clearly visible throw her top which was now damp as she had put in on while wet. It was clinging to her skin in just the right places. She took my hand and turned and started heading back towards our CRV. We were going to come within a few feet of the man with the dog. I could almost feel the excitement from Nicky as she new that the man had seen her taking off her knickers and would be able to see her breasts through her damp top. As we got closer we could see that the man was probably in his mid twenties. Then as we passed I didn't look at him but could tell that he was looking at Nicky in her state of exposure. Once past she looked at me red in the face and grinning almost uncontrollably at herself. She let go of my hand and ran towards our CRV. Once I arrived she grabbed me and gave me a big kiss and gave my balls a quick squeeze as she did so."Let's go and buy some drinks and sweets for the rest of the journey from that garage." she said "Your enjoying flaunting yourself aren't you." I said. She just said. "Come on, you can protect me if anyone thinks about touching cant you. I just want them to tease." We went in to her pleasure it was air conditioned. She whispered to me. "This cold is making my nipples stand out even more." She motioned down at her breasts, meaning I should look, and she was right. She walked down the isle to the drinks fridge and took out some bottles of water, before walking down to the crisps before walking to the counter. I followed her down trying to keep a straight face as she approached. The lad behind the counter could not have been more than 20, so you could imagine the look on his face as she stood there, with her damp top and short skirt. Then she did something which even surprised me.She put her hands into her skirt pockets as if to look for money to pay for our purchases. Pushing her hands deep into her pockets so that they pulled the front of her skirt down and make it gap open at the top, showing the small line of neat pubic hair she keeps trimmed just above her pussy. So if I could see it I am sure he could especially as she was standing a couple of feet away from the counter. So I am sure he had a clear view. She made some fumbled around in her pockets for a second or two before asking me if I could pay. Still keeping her hands in her pockets as she asked, giving him ample time to peak at down her skirt.After I paid she grabbed our purchases smiled and said, "Thanks." Turned and left. I followed her out to our CRV. She was almost shaking as she got in. She still didn't say anything as we pulled away, but she did wave at lad in the garage, as well left. As I looked over at her face was flushed Red.Once on the road Nicky screamed out load, saying "God that felt great. Did you see the look on that man's face and the man in the garage. I never thought I could do anything like that." I could not help but laugh."Do you think he could see my pussy?" she asked. "Well I could see he should have had a good view." I said. "So it's more than likely." Then more quietly she said, "I don't know what made me want to do that, but it was so exciting. It made me so turned on." She said with a wicked grin in her eye." "Can we stop somewhere?" She moved around in her seat to face me and shuffled in her seat so her skirt rode up and I could clearly see her pussy. Which was certainly a bit damp, and not from the swimming earlier.She then started to rub her clit while looking at me. Now I knew I had to find some where to stop and fast. She didn't care if anything went past as she was so engrossed in frigging herself. Soon I spotted a small group of trees in the middle of a field on a slight rise.I pulled over in the layby on the side of the road. I looked at Nicky and licked my finger and gently inserted it into her pussy gently pulled it out and sucked clean.We got out of the car and as Nicky came round we kissed before crossing the road and then had to get over the ditch through the barb wire fence before we could even get to the trees. Nicky was laughing at the erection that was showing through my shorts. Over the road I jumped over the ditch without a problem grabbed the fence poll and beckoned Nicky to jump but she didn't think she would make it. I told her after what she had done already today it should be easy. She stood with her hands on her hips staring at me.She then took a couple of steps back looked either way down the road and there was a car a couple of hundred yards away coming towards us but it didn't stop her from lifting her skirt up around her waist and taking a couple of steps and jumped, still only just making it across as she was laughing. I grabbed her arm as she her foot hit the ground and pulled her the rest of the way up. She kissed me and pushed her skirt down just as the car went past so I am sure they had a glimpse at her pert bum, they also must have seen me helping her a bit as well with her skirt round her waist. Luckily they didn't stop. She didn't seem to care.We climbed over the fence, I held the barbwire down as Nicky Climbed over it, she made a show of lifting her leg up as high as possible getting over flashing me her pussy again, as her skirt rose up as her legs opened. She was really starting to enjoy showing herself off to me.Once we were walking through the long grass across the field Nicky started to undo the zipper of my shorts and reached in to squeeze my cock which was by now getting to be very hard in anticipation of having sex outside like this. Once she had her hand on she decided she wasn't going to let go and started pulling me along which had a wanking effect on me as we walked, but hey I didn't mind.As soon as we were in the tree line which was about 100yards from the road she grabbed me and kissed me passionately while undoing my shorts and pushing them down lifted her left leg over it so her pussy was resting on my throbbing cock pushing it downwards not painfully but putting pressure on it. She then started grinding gently on it I could feel her pussy juices transferring on to it making it nice and slippery. We stayed there for a couple of minutes with her rubbing up and down my cock soaking it in her juices, a few cars went past but we didn't hear any horns and no one stopped. By this time I had my hand up her top and was pinching her left nipple with my right hand she was moaning had her eyes shut I don't think I had ever seen her that horny and I was loving it. But the effect it was having in me was going to be a problem if I didn't get my cock inside her as I could feel the pressure rising in my balls. Thank god she soon stopped rubbing opened her eyes and looked at me her neck and face so flushed she was panting a bit turned on so much as she was. She gently stepped back a small pace ever so slowly letting my cock spring out from between her legs and pussy lips as I could feel her lips had opened and my cock had been sliding along the inside of her petals. She squatted down in front of me and lifted my feet of my shorts which were still round my ankles. She gave my cock a quick kiss and licked it as she stood. It was then I realised that there I was standing with just a t-shirt on by a tree in a field with Nicky licking my cock for anyone to see. As she stood up she pulled her top off and dropped it down next to my shorts I don't think she would have cared who saw her at that moment she was only interested in one thing. She took my hand and started walking a bit deeper into the trees once we were about in the middle of the group of trees so only about 15 feet from the edge, so we could see the road clearly still but it would be harder for anyone to see us in the trees as the sun was starting to get lower. We stood there and kissed some more before Nicky pulled my t-shirt up and over my head so I was naked apart from my trainers, which made her laugh as she could just kick of her flip flops. Once she had my t-shirt in her hand she used it to clear some ground all the time doing this on her hands and knees.Once she was happy with the clearing she had made getting rid of the worst of the stones and twigs. She asked me to lick her as knew I enjoyed doing that and she enjoyed receiving it. I said "Ok lye down then." "No," she said. "I want to stand and watch the cars go by while you lick me." And she grinned. "I'm feeling dirty."Who was I to argue?I knelt down and lifted her skirt so I could see her pussy I could see all the dried juice on the inside of her legs, and the fresh juice on her pussy lips. I eased her legs apart a bit more which she helped by stepping one leg sideways. I watched as her pussy lips open slightly as she did so. "What a lovely sight," I said and gently licked at her clit and back along her lips.I had hold of her legs but released my left hand and gently used it to probe at the entrance to her tunnel as I licked along her lips before switching my attention to clit I gently nibbled it, her hips were moving forward and back a bit as I did so and her juices were running freely down her legs and down my forearm a bit. This made me nibble more and soon I was almost having to hold her up by this time. Soon she could take no more and pushed my head away and pushed me down onto my back, knelt down and took my cock in her mouth and started wanking it back to full hardness as it had started t soften as I was concentrating so much on servicing her pussy.Then I was in heaven she ever so slowly took it in her mouth she kept her lips as tight as possible around it as she took it deep into her mouth I did hear her gag a bit as she tried to suck it as deep as possible. I just lay there looking up at the sky through the trees and enjoy the sensations of her swirling her tongue around my helmet before taking it deep in her mouth again. She used her hand to massage and squeeze my balls while sucking her other hand she used to pinch my nipples and pull at the hair around my nipples. Every so often she would give my balls an extra hard squeeze holding them as tight as I could bear without wincing. Then she would slowly release them. I knew I could not take much more of this but knew if I came she would not be happy I knew she wanted it all in her pussy. Soon enough she came up from sucking and straddled me holding my cock and guiding it up towards her waiting pussy, as she settled with it at the entrance she stopped and looked all around giggled as a couple of cars drove past. I tried to push upwards as I needed to get my cock in her pussy by then. But she raised herself up a bit more stopping me from getting anymore than the very tip of my helmet inside. She looked down at me and said. "No I'm in charge of this you just lye there. In fact put your hands behind your head." Still looking at me she started playing with her tits and pulling at her nipples, teasing me even more.Then she stopped looked around again, and moaned loudly as she slowly sank down taking my cock deep inside her delightful hot and slippery pussy.She then leant forward keeping my cock deep inside her and kissed me, before sitting up again. She then slowly raised herself up again so just the tip of my cock was inside before sinking slowly back down. She did this abut 5 or 6 times before stopping and grinding herself back and forth on my cock. By now I don't think she cared if anyone saw or heard her. Her eyes were closed head back moaning loudly.I was watching her nipples grow they were so erect I ran my hands up her body to her tits and started to caress them before pinching her erect nipples quite hard. That certainly made her eyes fly open as she looked down at me, and slow the tempo of her grinding. She looked me in the eye as she then started grinding harder again, in the end going harder than before. Telling me to pinch them harder, almost enjoying the pain I was causing.I didn't squeeze too hard as I didn't want to cause any damage to her lovely breasts. I knew I couldn't take much more of this as I was guessing from the look on her face she couldn't either, and soon she slowed, and started raising up and lowering herself slowly again on my rock hard cock. She put one hand behind her back every time she sank and squeezed my balls. I'm sure she was not aware of how hard she was squeezing as it made me want to cum even more.Soon she said to me through the panting. "Take me from behind." She raised herself up and off my cock which was now slick with her juices as were my balls. She knelt over waiting for me. I noticed how she made sure she was facing the road when she did this as she did look round to find it. I got behind her and admired her pert bum as she stuck it in the air with her back arched staring at the road. I thought now it's my turn to tease and pushed my cock up against the entrance to her sopping, but delightful pussy and gently started to enter her. I felt her try to push back on me but I leant back to stop her. She looked round at me and said "Do it, just ram it in, PLEASE." I responded. "No it's my turn to tease now, I'm in control." And I just kept it there just very slight movements forward and backwards right at her entrance. I could tell it was starting to frustrate her now so without warning I slammed all the way in and held it there. I heard her take in a gasp of breath as I did so, before relaxing again. I then started to pump steadily in and out. I suddenly felt her stiffen I noticed she was looking up the road to a car that had parked up, its driver was getting out, I didn't notice but as I watched him I had almost stopped. As we watched he went round the side of his car and started to have a piss. As soon as we saw him do this Nicky started to push back onto me again, and I was only to willing to oblige, and thrust back into her again. I went at it hard from then on with Nicky pushing back to meet me on every thrust. It did not take long for me to feel the inevitable feeling as felt my spunk start to pump and I thrust hard and held her to me as I felt my cock pump all I had into her tight little pussy, just as the man got back into his car and drove away. He did drive off very slowly. Maybe he saw us maybe not. Nicky didn't seem to care, as she collapsed into the grass and round over to lye flat on her back looking up at the sky. I sat back on my heels and watched her breasts rise and fall as she breathed deeply, the slow recovery. She beckoned me to lye down next to her as I did she leaned over on an elbow and kissed me before taking me cock in her mouth to make sure it was fully milked, as it was still in a semi stiff state. However by this time it was extra sensitive, indeed. But she insisted on getting every drop before releasing it and lying back again. After a couple of minutes of lying there I heard her start to giggle gently, I turned my head and looked at her. She was looking back at me giggling, soon we were both laughing.We lay there for about half an hour before Nicky said she was getting a bit cold. So I got up and looked around it was very much dusk now as I picked up my t-shirt Nicky said. "No don't put it on, don't put anything back on yet." She got up and grabbed her clothes not that there was much of them and my shorts. Grabbed my hand and looked out towards the road. There was nothing coming so she said, "Let's walk back to the car like this." I think I was defiantly more nervous about doing this than she was, but went along with it as I was hoping for some more sex later and it would keep her in the mood I guessed.We started back across the field and were about quarter way across when we suddenly noticed a man on a bike riding along. I don't think Nicky realised then suddenly she crouched down pulling me down too, hissing at me. "Did he see us?" "Fucked if I know," was my reply. To this she just laughed, and started standing up once he was only about 15feet past us on the road. What was I to do so I stood with her and we continued back towards the road and the safety of our CRV. As we neared the fence a car turned the bend at the end and came along lights on, so we were forced to crouch down hoping the grass would hide us. Luckily they didn't stop so we presumed they did. Once by the fence I went to put my shorts on but Nicky said. "No I'm enjoying this its thrilling being naked and the risk of getting caught is well thrilling." So I just stopped and thought what the hell. At the fence I Held the barb wire down so Nicky could climb over it. She gave me that lovely view as she hoisted her leg over it again. Once over she took the clothes from me so I could climb over.Just as I was about to another car came round I hit the ground and I heard Nicky squeal, though I didn't know why, before I heard her laugh. The car went by followed by a couple more just as I was thinking about standing again. I called to Nicky to see where see was, but she was laughing again. "What now?" I called out. "I fell in the ditch." She called back. "I can't get out," I head her say through her laughter. I climbed over the fence and saw her. She was wet and so were our clothes as she had dropped then when she fell in. I couldn't help but to laugh at her there wet naked and in the ditch. "Help me," she said, throwing our clothes on the side. I grabbed the fence with one hand and pulled her up with the other, trying desperately not to laugh, even though she was, which made it even harder to pull her up. Once up I jumped over the ditch which made her laugh even more as there I was standing on the road side naked apart from my trainers and a handful of wet clothes. I could see the funny side but told her to jump. I only just caught her as her laughter had seriously hampered her ability. Once we were together she decided to kiss me passionately while still on the wrong side of the road just as it was getting dark. She broke off as she saw some more car lights rounding the corner and we both ran across and hid round the front of the CRV, and as it passed moved round to the side. "Fuck that was close." I said to her. "Exciting wasn't it." She replied. "Let's go the rest of the way nude." She said. What could I say after what we had done already. We jumped in the CRV and started off. Nicky leant over the seats into the back to get a towel, while she was rummaging for it a car came round the other way lights on full as it was now dark. I could see it lit up Nicky's bum perfectly. As they went passed I could see the look on there faces and I burst out laughing. As she sat back down holding her towel she said, "Did that just happen? They could see my pussy didn't they?" I just nodded. And she giggled. "I didn't mean to do that."We still had a fair way to go and I knew it would be a very interesting drive. Many other cars passed us on our journey on down to Wanaka. Some definitely noticed how Nicky was dressed as every so often she would raise herself up in her seat to make sure her boobs were on full display. She also leant over the seat into the back to flash her pussy and arse at traffic going the other way.Luckily for me she insisted on trying to keep me with a erection by leaning over and sucking it and playing with my cock and balls, also by dipping her fingers in her pussy and then putting them in my mouth for me to lick clean.As we neared wanaka we had to stop to get dressed. Nicky told me I was not allowed to do my flies of my shorts right up so there was the chance someone could see my cock should the chance happen, she made me try things out like standing certain ways to see if the flies would open depending on how I stood. She also made sure I put on a t-shirt that wasn't too long so it would not obscure anyone's view of my flies, or cock if it showed.Nicky put on her skirt and vest top while stood just at the edge of the lights of the headlights about 150yards from the outskirts of town. When we both got in the car she had very hard nipples still and kept rubbing them to keep them pointing nicely.We continued into town and Nicky decided to run into a pizza restaurant to ask for directions. I knew it was just an excuse to show her boobs off to anyone in there eating. She came out after a couple of minutes saying she had directions and told them we would be back for a pizza later. Once we found the lodge we were staying at as I parked the car she started rubbing my crutch trying to get some movement. "I want you with a semi when we go in." She said. She would not let us get out until she had archived her task.Once she was happy she pinched her nipples to make sure they were ready and we booked in.Luckily for me the owner was male and spent most of his attention on Nicky and did not notice my state which I was happy with. We went to our room to change before going for our pizza.Nicky told me to keep my shorts, but no underwear, on as they were, and picked out a new t-shirt for me, before changing herself. She kept her short skirt on with out knickers and put on a woolen sleeveless fitted jumper, but no bra.When she finished she showed the outcome. It was very spectacular, the jumper well you could make out her nipples and it was tight fitting. The slits were long and the arms so it pulled forward a bit showing the very edge of her boobs, it looked great. We walked back to the pizza place and went in. It was fairly dimly lit but very welcoming with a pool table and big wooden tables and benches. We sat and had a few beers with our pizza's all the while Nicky kept using her feet with my on my crutch and pushing them up the inside on the legs under the table to play with my balls, much to my dismay as it did make me nervous, but she was enjoying it and I knew I would get a another great fuck later that night. After we finished we had a game of pool, and I got my own back when she was bending over to play her shots by putting my hand up her skirt a bit, but it was hard as didn't want to get caught doing so. After we had had enough pool we sat and had a last beer, Nicky made sure she sat on a seat near the window facing in towards the rest of the place. I realised why as, her skirt was rising up a bit so anyone who made enough effort would probably be able to see up her skirt, but as it was dimly lit, wont be able to make her pussy. Soon I had had to have her and told her we were leaving. She agreed and I sent Nicky to go and pay out bill to the young lad who was on the till at the time. I did notice that she put my money into the small front pocket of her skirt so when he asked for the money she come push the front of her skirt down a bit again getting the money out. I could not help but chuckle a bit. We left and walked back to our lodge arm in arm. Once back we went straight to our room and ripped each others clothes off. Nicky made sure I left the curtains open and the bedside light on so there was a chance of being seen fucking by someone driving or walking by. We never noticed as we were much too busy I can tell you.After a great night of sex we were both lying there covered in sweat. Nicky looked over to me and said, "I really enjoy teasing other men like that.""Yea, it's fun to watch too," I told her."So you won't mind me doing it some more tomorrow then?" she said pouting at me. "Not at all." I said. "As long as you don't touch or get touched, and I can watch." "Cool!" Was her only response, smiling to herself.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 41 |
skatingrink3.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/skatingrink3.txt | "Mom, what are you doing home so early?" Jodi asked rubbing her eyes.I covered myself with the sheet as I watched and listened to Jodi and her mom. Even though I knew about Jodi and her mom being lovers it was still embarrassing to be caught naked with Jodi in her mom's bed."Bill had to go to work. But that doesn't matter. What are you and Lisa doing in my bed? And why are there beer cans and clothes all over the living room?""I'm sorry mom; we had a few beers after work and one thing led to another. You know how it is.""I don't mind you having a few beers or having a friend over. But you have to clean up your mess. And why did you wind up in my bed?""We took a shower and your bed was the closest, besides it's bigger than mine." Jodi said as she walked over to her mom and hugged her. Then Jodi kissed her mom and squeezed her right breast. I couldn't believe Jodi was feeling her mom up right in front of me.Her mom pulled away and said. "What are you doing? Lisa is right over there.""Its ok mom, she knows all about us. It turns her on. Look she's rubbing her pussy now." Jodi said as she pulled the sheet off of me. "I think she wants you mom." I hadn't realized I had started rubbing myself. Her mom stared as my fingers rubbed my clit. "I can see why you have wanted her for so long." She said as she rubbed Jodi's ass. "She does look tasty, but I could get into trouble if anyone found out.""It's ok Mrs. Miller I won't tell anyone." I said as I spread my legs wider so she could get a better look. "Besides, Jodi knows some of my secrets too."Jodi started unbuttoning her mom's blouse as I slid 2 fingers into myself. "What the fuck, I may as well enjoy the opportunities when I can. And Lisa, call me Mary it sounds better than Mrs. Miller." I got out of bed and started helping Jodi undress her mom. We slid her blouse over her shoulders letting it fall to the floor. She was wearing a black lace front hook bra. Jodi unhooked her bra and released her huge breasts. I squeezed her left breast then took her large nipple into my mouth. I heard Mary moan as Jodi and I nursed at her breasts like 2 starving babies. Jodie removed Mary's skirt leaving her standing there in her black bikini panties and garter belt and stockings. "You look so sexy Mary." I said "I've never seen anyone wear a garter belt before."We had Mary lie on the bed so we could continue exploring her luscious body. Jodie pulled her panties off and I heard her gasp. "MOM, what happened to your pussy? All the hair is gone." I looked down and she was as smooth as a baby."Bill and I played around last night and he shaved it off. Do you like it?""I don't know, it's going to take some getting used to not having the hair tickling my nose." Jodi said with a big grin."Well I think it looks great." I said "It reminds me of when I first started having fun with my cousin and her pussy was just as smooth.We all laughed and I rubbed my hand over her smooth pussy slipping my middle finger into her. She moaned as I kissed my way down over her stomach and buried my face in her soaking wet pussy. "Oh Lisa wait, you might want to let me shower first. Bill fucked me just before I left and he shot a big load of cum in me.""That's ok Mary," I said looking at her from between her legs. "I love cum too." And I went back to eating her sweet pussy. I licked her slit from the bottom to the top taking her clit in my mouth and gently nipping it with my teeth. I loved the feel of her smooth lips rubbing on my face as she humped her ass grinding her pussy into my mouth. I had almost forgotten Jodi till I felt her tongue slide into my pussy then up to my ass. I moaned as I felt her tongue slide into my ass and two of her fingers slip into my pussy. I could feel my orgasm building as I lifted my face from Mary and moaned. I looked at Mary and she was sucking her own nipple and squeezing the other one. I knew from her moans that she was going to cum so I took her clit in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. Then I slid a finger up her ass. That was all it took and pulled my head tight against her gyrating pussy."OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING! EAT ME LISA MAKE ME CUM! SHOVE YOUR FINGER UP MY ASS!" Mary screamed as she flooded my mouth with a mixture of her sweet juice and Bill's tangy cum. I could feel her asshole gripping my finger as her orgasm shook her body and I could feel my pussy contract around Jodi's fingers. I moaned into Mary's pussy as my body exploded and I knew I was coating Jodi's hand with my hot cum.Mary released my head and I came up gasping for breath as my body recovered from a massive orgasm. Mary and I lay there panting and kissing each other lightly when Jodi said. "Hey what about me?" We laughed as she crawled between us and we started kissing and sucking her hard nipples. Mary got out of bed and said. "I know what she needs." Then she went into her closet. I began licking Jodi's pussy and she moaned as I slid my tongue up her wet pussy. "Oh shit," Jodi moaned "Eat my wet pussy Lisa; suck all of my juice out. I love your tongue I want it in me forever." I licked her clit and slid my tongue deep into her making her squirm. I felt Mary grab my shoulder and she said. "Ok Lisa it's my turn." I gasped as I turned and looked and there stood Mary with a huge dildo strapped around her hips. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen, Mary who was no more than 5'4" tall with huge 40DD breasts and a 12" cock. My pussy began throbbing I was so excited I could feel my juice running down my leg. "Are you really going to fuck her with that big thing?" I asked.Mary looked at me and smiled as she said. "Yes I'm going to fuck my horny daughter with my big dick. She loves to have her mommy fuck her, don't you Jodi?""Oh yes mommy stick your big dick in my pussy and fuck me till I can't move."I moved out of Mary's way as she crawled between Jodi's wide spread legs. She was stroking her big cock covering it with some type of lube. I stared wide eyed as Mary placed the head at the mouth of Jodi's wet pussy and pushed slipping 2 inches into her daughter. I heard Jodi moan as her mom kept sliding that huge cock into her."OH FUCK THAT FEELS SOOO GOOD! FUCK ME MOM! PUT IT ALL IN ME!" Jodi screamed as she moved her ass trying to get more cock in her stretched pussy.Mary pulled back till just the head was left in Jodi's pussy then she slammed forward burying all 12 inches. Jodi screamed and her legs were shaking as she started to cum. I was rubbing my clit as I watched Mary fucking her daughter. I couldn't believe how wide Jodi's pussy was stretched and Mary began fucking her harder slamming her huge cock into her with every stroke."You like mommy's dick don't you? You want me to fuck you? You want your friend to watch your mommy fuck you?""YES MOM I LOVE YOUR DICK! PLEASE FUCK ME! OH FUCK, OH MOM I'M CUMMING HARDER THAN EVER! OOOOOOOOHHHHHH FUUUUCCCK MMMEEEE!" Jodi screamed as she collapsed on the bed. Mary kissed her softly on the lips as she lay there with her dildo still buried in Jodi's pussy. She slowly pulled it out and I stared at Jodi's stretched pussy. Even after her mom had pulled it completely out Jodi's pussy still gaped wide.Mary looked at me and said. "Would you like to feel my dick in your wet little pussy?""I don't know if I can handle something that big." I had been fucked by several guys including my brother when I was 13 but none of them had a dick near that size. My last boyfriend had been the biggest and his was only 8 inches. I thought for a few minutes and finally my throbbing pussy got the better of me. "I can't believe I'm saying this." I said as I lay on my back and spread my legs. "Please fuck me Mary, let me feel your big dick stretch my pussy."Jodi sat up and watched as her mom lined her huge dick up with my pussy. She pushed forward sliding a couple of inches in me. I could feel my pussy stretching wider than ever as she continued to gently slide her cock deeper in me. She had it about half way in when she stopped and asked. "Are you ok Lisa? Do you want me to stop?""I'm fine and HELL NO I don't want you to stop. Let me feel it all. Fuck me Mary, please fuck me."She started fucking me harder sliding deeper than anyone had ever been. Finally I felt her pelvis against my pussy and I knew I had taken it all. "OH YES! FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK!" I yelled as I felt myself cum. She fucked me hard and fast and I loved being so stretched and full. I was humping my ass up to meet every stroke. "Does my other little girl like my big dick in her tight cunt?""OH YES FUCK ME HARD! MAKE ME CUM! OH SHIT, I'VE NEVER FELT ANYTHING LIKE THIS! I'M CUUUUMMMMING!" I screamed and then I blacked out. When I came to Mary and Jodi were both rubbing my face and kissing my forehead. "Are you all right?" Jodi asked. "The first time taking something that big is exhausting.""I'm fine I just never felt anything like that before.""Why don't you two stay here and rest I need to take a shower and run some errands." Mary said as she kissed me then got out of bed. "I hope you'll come and visit us again. I really enjoyed having two 'daughters' today." "Don't worry 'mom' I would love to spend more time with you and my new sister."Jodi and I laughed and hugged each other as her mom went to shower. We fell asleep in each others arms and didn't wake up till 12:30. We took a quick shower and got dressed because Jodi had to work the afternoon sessions at the rink. Thank goodness I was off, I was so sore I could barely walk.The end of part 3...All comments are welcome at [email protected] |
takingsheilaspussy1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/71/takingsheilaspussy1.txt | PART 1This is a true story about my sexually super charged wife of ten years. Her name is Sheila and she is about 5'8" dark chocolate skin tone, huge DD tits, and a perfect ass. I have always had a thing for dark black chicks. She is such a freaky whore and I'm going to tell you exactly how she got that way. About nine years ago, I took a job as a restaurant manager and shortly after a friend of mine named Mario came in to apply for a job. It took me a full ten seconds to realize that he would be fucking my wife that night. No, I'm not a psychic, but I do know Mario. A couple of years earlier, he had been involved with my first wife and me in several threesomes. So, I already knew when I asked him if he would like to take a crack at my new wife exactly what his answer would be. "Hell yeah, I'll fuck that bitch."Mario was a young black guy about 19 years old, 5'10", very fit with a 9 inch cock that I had seen him slide into my first wife many times before.There was just one problem; I wasn't sure whether or not Sheila would be cool with it. We had talked about threesomes before but my impression was that she was all talk.I invited him over that night for dinner and as soon as he saw Sheila he took an instant liking to her. With tits like Sheila's it's hard to hold eye contact with her for long, and I saw him staring at her cleavage most of the evening. Later, Sheila excused herself for bed and Mario and I watched a couple of porn movies and smoked a couple of joints. He told me he couldn't wait to fuck her and I could see he was getting aroused because he couldn't stop rubbing his cock through his pants, and I was pretty anxious myself so we started putting our plan into motion.I went into the bedroom first where I found Sheila sleeping peacefully. I started rubbing on her ass and then fingering her pussy and soon she was wide awake. Minutes later I was licking her pussy with a tit in each hand when I heard the door creak. I sprung out from beneath the covers and started kissing her trying to hold her attention while he made his way across the floor and into the bed with us.As soon as she felt the bed move I saw panic and surprise in her eyes. She blurted out, "What the fuck?" And I responded that everything was cool; just give him a lil pussy.He grabbed her tits and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and his hands began roaming all over her body. I was almost surprised when I saw her hands start searching for his cock. She started rubbing his dick to its full length, and then he shoved her head down on his cock and told her to suck it. At first I just lay there and watched. I was so aroused watching her suck his cock that I was about to explode. Then she turned to me and started sucking my white cock into her mouth and while on her hands and knees I saw Mario maneuver behind her and slide his dick into her pussy. I knew the instant he was inside of her pussy when I saw her eyes widen and she started to moan softly. As his rhythm increased she started to forget about my sucking my cock and her moans got a lot louder. I couldn't help myself. I blew a huge load of cum all over my chest. I sat on the side of the bed and cleaned off the cum with a shirt I found on the floor and headed to the bathroom.When I come back into the bedroom he was just flipping her onto her back. He raised he legs into the air and slid that big cock of his into her pussy and started to go deep. That's when I heard her say no, it hurts. "It's alright, just relax." Mario told her. And continued to pound away at her pussy. For a moment I thought about intervening on her behalf and that's when I heard her."Mmmmmmmmm, oh yeah."She was loving it. I lay on my side of the bed facing away from her pretending to have fallen asleep. I thought she would relax and open up more if she thought I was asleep and not listening to them. "Oooooh fuck". I couldn't believe she was enjoying his cock so much.I heard her cum on his cock at least twice that night before Mario got his nut. It was one of the best nights I had ever had ever had before, but I knew this was only the beginning. I already knew this bitch was going to get fucked again, A LOT!Since that night we have had many adventures, and I want to share them all with you. To be continued? |
ahappy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/20/ahappy.txt | AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is another of my older story plots that I drafted some years ago. I cleaned it up a bit to post. Enjoy!Story: A Happy MarriageAuthor: C.D.E.ABSTRACT: A newlywed husband discovers a quirk about hisnew wife that may contribute to their marital happiness.CAST:Husband: NolanWife: Nora My wife Nora is such an angel. She let me know thatmy size didn't matter when she found out how small my penis was. She said that there was more to love and marriage than sexual dimensions. "Nolan, true love is based on emotional devotion toeach other, not appendage length. Love will lets us workaround and overcome such trivial things." Her words mademe feel so overly delighted to be in love with thisEarth-angel.Nora never let me put it in until we were married,even though I was the virgin, not her. You see, shethought it would be neat to marry a virgin. She confessedshe'd had a sexual adventure when she was a teenager, andtherefore lost her virginity early.After we were dating for about six months, we startedbecoming intimate. She then started jerking me off aftershe had me lick her off first. It was her idea for me toperform oral sex on her. She gave me some literature onhow to perform "Proper Cunnilingus" or in simple terms"Proper Pussy Sucking". She also gave me many pointers onher personal preferences too. Hence, I became anaccomplished cunt sucker for my beloved. It was soexciting for me to be intimate with her in this manner andto get her off in this way, even if my face was smearedfrom the abundant syrupy wetness of her sex.The other thing that pleased me was that Nora's motherhad also taken me aside and let me know that she tooencouraged me to suck her daughter's pussy as a way tocompliment or make up for my lack of "sizable equipment",which her daughter had talked over with her."I told Nora about oral sex and apparently you've beendoing a great job, she simply adores your mouth, lips andtongue on her pussy. She says just thinking about what youdo makes her wet and juicy."My face turned red at my future mother-in-law's words.However, they also pleased me. I told her I appreciatedher assistance and support.She also revealed to me that it was her that gave Norathe booklet on "pussy sucking" - her words.After graduation from college, we got married and Igot my first real job.Things were going real on the job until I discoveredthat my co-workers were getting a bit too involved in mymarriage. That is, I found out they were going out of their wayto be helpful to us in regard to our settling down in thisnew city, especially my wife. You see they were helping mywife get the longer length of cock that would hit upagainst the bottom of her cunt. They also were giving hermore sexual stamina than I could. After a bit over two years with that company, Idecided it was time for a relocation to a different job anddifferent town. Besides, my wife's adultery was becomingobvious. I found out about her activities by using a bugon our phone. The evidence was very incriminating against my Nora,but I made a decision to forgive and forget about thisincident and see if a relocation was the answer to remindher of her marriage vows and to remind her she should befaithful. You see I still loved Nora deeply. We made the move to a new city and my new job.Throughout it all, I never mentioned my suspicions abouther infidelity.However, we did have a new baby boy before the move.It was obvious the baby was not mine, however, I also saidnothing about that and assumed paternity. My wife wasinsistent on naming him Stephen. I was against that name,since the baby resembled one of my co-workers named Steve -whom I resented due to his constant bragging of his manybedroom conquests, especially those of married women. However, to keep peace between Nora and myself, Icapitulated to her desire to name our son after his obviousbiological sire. I guess it doesn't help that my wife is so beautiful.She has a dynamite shape, being 36-26-34. She has jet-black hair and a little wiggle with the sway of her hipsthat drives me, and apparently other men too, wild. It also doesn't help that she seems to be keen onhaving her trysts with men that I work with. My new boss has also been with her. The problem isthat I don't know if she's only going with one or two ofthe guys in my new office or all 7 of my male co-workers. Within a few months of Nora and I having attended afew company social functions, it was deja-vue all overagain.In the men's room and other places at work, when Iwalk in, there is either silence or conversations arequickly changed to new subjects. It's easy to tell when thesubject of the conversation has changed because of myarrival. As before, I got all the scoop about my wifepreferring my co-workers from some elementary sleuthing Idid by tapping our phone line with a miniature recorder. In one conversation with one of the guys in the office- Bob - he asked her a question why she cheated with herhusband's co-workers. Her reply; "I get off on cheatingwith men that work with him. He's such a nice guy, butit's a great turn on to cuckold him by sexing it up withbetter-equipped guys he works with. I know it's kindakinky, but I dig it." She went on to say that she truly loved me, but didthe same thing with guys in the office in the last city wecame from. Her saying she loved me was some consolation.She went on to further say that since I couldn't pullmy weight in bed, it added to her pleasure to have men whoworked with me give her what I couldn't. To my chagrin,she reveled to Bob and George, both co-workers, that I wasa great hairpie eater and that she loved pulling my head inher crotch to finish off what I'd started with my 4 and _incher. She eagerly revealed that I couldn't last longerthan five minutes in her hot wet muff. Both times the menchuckled as she giggled telling them how she's been gettingme to eat my own cum in the process as I tongue her to ablissful orgasm. "I think it really adds to me getting my rocks offknowing he's done that." She also added in theconversation with George. I was truly hurt and embarrassed when she let all ofthe men know, that is the dozen or so conversations I'vebeen able to record to date, that she knew they might havesome reservations about them going down on her since sheknew, that they knew, she was fucking the whole office."Don't worry about licking my pussy, that job is reservedfor my husband." Her humiliating words cut right throughme.From what I could deduce, She sees Bob every Tuesdayafternoon, Sam and Jack on Wednesdays at varying times, andGeorge on Thursday afternoon. From the best I could tell,Mondays and Fridays were open dates. It seemed that thefellows would drop by anytime, if they called ahead for aquickie or a blowjob. That included my boss who I foundout alternated between Fridays, Mondays, and even anoccasions, Wednesdays. From her adulterous phone calls, at least I know sheloves me. She's told all her lovers that. I know if Ilose her, I will be extremely unhappy without her. She issuch a joy in my life, despite all the emotional damage shehas done to my self-esteem. I guess we all have our little quirks, and hers ischeating on me with my coworkers. It's bad enough she's adulterous, but with my co-workers is worse. However, her effervescent smile andspunky personality has me hooked to her and almost makes menot want to believe all the hard evidence I have againsther. After giving our relationship so much thought, I keepcoming to the same conclusion. That is, to continue to bethe abject cuckold she has made me. If I confront her, I'm afraid she'll leave. If shedoesn't leave, there'll be increased tension between usbecause she knows I'll be suspicious even when she doesinnocent things like going out with her girlfriends. Oh well, once again, just like at the old job, silenceis the probably the best solution, that is unless shedelivers another baby that surprisingly looks a lot likethe guy that I knew about at work. Our two-year-old son looks so much like the guy namedSteve, at my former office. As I've mentioned, it was oneof the primary reason I left my old job and the town. I knew she had to know that the baby was not mine eventhough I didn't say anything except acted like a doting newfather. I could tell she was quite contented to see methat way. I was hoping her desire to do that was a one timeevent, but now I knew she was on the same road again. Ididn't know what to do.----------RELATIVES VISIT-------- My Aunt Gloria and my wife's mom sprung a surprisevisit on us. They still lived in the city we moved from. I was almost certain that they both knew my wife hadcheated on me with our son. When we were alone I asked her candidly. "Yes Nolan, we all knew it was not yours, but thatshouldn't matter now." Nora's mom replied. "Yes Nolan, I figured you'd come to the conclusion oneday that your son was fathered by Steve, your co-worker.However, it's good that Nora's mother and I came when wedid. We hope you weren't thinking about doing anythingfoolish like wanting to divorce her." My aunt's words werealso a shock to me. "F-Foolish? Are you saying I should just overlookwhat she's done, and I might add is still doing?" "Yes dear nephew, you should." I was taken aback by my Aunt's answer and had to sitdown. It was at this moment that Nora's mom returned tothe room where we were. She'd just put "our" 2-year-oldson to bed for a nap. "Nolan, let me say you're the ideal son-in-law and Ilove you. You've been good for Nora. Yes, your Aunt andI, as well as your mother and your sister too, did somewhatconspire against you. You see we did it because wethought, and still do, that you and Nora are ideal for eachother, despite the fact you've discovered that she needs tobe with other men from time to time." I looked at Nora's mom wide eyed. I was speechless ather revelation. "With you being so inexperienced, that's why I toldyou about pleasing my Nora with your tongue and what toexpect in the way of taste when you lapped and sucked herpussy. Remember me telling you that the more sloppier andgooey it was, especially if there was a milky white goooozing from her slit, how that meant she was excited andaroused by you? Well dear Nolan, that was to introduce youto eating what's call a cream pie. That is, her cunt aftershe's had sex with another man. Gloria and I suspectedyou'd like it. Most men like you do." I looked at her transfixed as I tried to process whatshe meant by `Most men like me'. The other thing thatbothered me was that she was in on the conspiracy againstme. After Nora and I were married, I came to theconclusion that I had been eating she and other men'sresidual fuck slop during our engagement. I didn't reallyrealize it until Nora had me sucking my own jism from herpussy as I sought to provide her with sexual satisfaction,courtesy of my mouth."That's right Noland, once you got use to her tastingthis way, and pleasing her also in this manner, it wouldstrengthened your love for each other. It will also havethe practical purpose of you keeping her satisfied sexuallyby you doing your part, while her outside lovers do theirpart. With the combination of other men's cocks and yourfaithfulness and devotion to her, we knew you'd have asolid marriage. One thing we didn't quite figure on washer wanting other men's children, so that's why we want totalk to you about that." My Aunt explained. "What is there to talk about?" I managed to reply."I-I love her, but I-I just can't sit idly by while shelets other men knock her up." "If you love her deeply, as we suspect you do, youwill do so." Aunt Gloria quickly replied. "Yes son, a good husband, would do that. And you'vealready shown that you are by moving away to another placeafter you suspected that you were not the real father ofyour handsome new son." "I-I didn't suspect it at first, b-but I-I knew t-thatthe ribbing and talk at the office would j-just be too muchfor me to take if w-word got out that our son looked likeSteve." I nervously replied to Nora's mom's comment. "Well for whatever reason, you still didn't tell Noraand that shows that you loved her in spite of yoursuspicion." I could only nod affirmatively at my aunt's words. We three talked on and on for about two hours as theyreiterated that I was doing the right thing to not to tellmy wife about her sluttish adulterous ways."She's more deeply in love with you now than everbefore. That is because you overlooked her having anotherman's baby and did nothing but accept it as your own. Youractions have proved to her your deep love." Nora's Mominjected.She went on to add."It's the kink thing dear boy. She's even implied soto me. By you looking the other way, you'll have a mostharmoniously and loving marriage." Life is full of paradoxes, but I too had come to asimilar conclusion that Nora did indeed need her other`real men' as an outlet to overcome her apparent sexualfrustration with what I couldn't do in the cock department.However, I'd also come to the conclusion, especiallyfrom the tapes, that she reveled in cuckolding me in a mosthumiliating way, that is, by secretly feeding me her othermen's cum - my co-workers at that - and, of course, havingtheir babies too. "Nolan, as her mom, I can understand you being alittle uptight about what you've found out about Nora.However, I also see how happy you two are. Just thinkabout other couples who are always at each other'sthroats." Nora's mom said with a serious countenance abouther."She right Nolan, you could have a worse situation,however, you've got an ideal marriage. Nora is loving toyou and a good mother and wife. What more could you want?"My Aunt added."What? A good wife?" I blurted out loudly."Well, you'll have to put up with a little humblenessat work, that is the whispers behind your back and thatkind of thing. The stuff you mentioned earlier.""Nolan, just sort of think of her as the office's wifealso.""After all, you can't be running from one job toanother the rest of your life.""That is unless your job requires you to moveconstantly.""That's it! If he had a job that required him to movefrequently, that would reduce your problem with theperception of her humiliating you.""P-Perception!" I shouted at the two women.---------Epilogue------- After 10 years, Nora and I are still happily married.I've had my current job for ten years now also. It hasbeen rewarding for me career wise, and has also helped mymarriage. You see I'm a business development marketing executivenow. That is, whenever, my firm sets up a new retailoutlet, I goes into the area to get the marketingdepartment established and running, then move on to thenext new site. I find the work very challenging andrewarding. So does Nora, primarily because of all the newco-workers of mine that she also gets to meet. And with mebeing so busy getting the new business up and running, itgives her plenty of time to get to know my co-workersbetter - sexually that is. It's not unusual for her to be sexing up to sixdifferent men at each new town we go into. I still bug ourphone lines to keep aware of what she's up to.By the time it's time for us to leave an area, she'susually been inseminated by one of my co-workers or someonein the community associated with the new store. Nora is currently pregnant with child number eight. Wealready have seven kids, all stair stepped in age. She'ssix months along at present.As usual, she looks radiant all swollen and carrying achild she knows I didn't put in her. I have never said anything to my wife about the factthat none of our children look anything like me. Neitherhas she. I've made myself content with the goodrelationship we have, and have made myself contented withthe fact that she's not only getting the type of sexing sheneeds from her outside lovers, but also satisfying her kinkof cuckolding me too.I have resigned myself to the price I have to pay formarital harmony. That is, eating the residue of othermen's spent semen from her jism soaked drippy cunt, andhaving to raise the children from her affairs as our own.Other than those little quirks, or maybe because ofthem, ours is a very happy marriage.ENDComments? Contact CDE at [email protected] my stories are archived at www.asstr.org. Click on"Authors", then click on "C.D.E.", then click "FTP". |
annarealizesherbbcfantasies6.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/81/annarealizesherbbcfantasies6.txt | PART SIXA few miles away, Tyrese was sitting in his apartment with Libby and Amanda talking about his morning with Anna. Anna was coming back the next morning to have another fuck session with him because she only let him cum once that morning. But since she was to do anything he told her to, Anna was about to be introduced to lesbian sex as well and Tyrese was looking forward to watching that happen. So, too, were Amanda and Libby, who were very eager to see if this mature woman would be able to learn the ways of girl-on-girl sex. Libby in particular was excited about the prospect of being the first woman to taste Anna's pussy, but was even more excited about getting Anna to taste her and be her first pussy. The girls had arranged to come into his apartment 15 minutes after they saw Anna enter. He gave them a key to let themselves in. He figured that by that time Anna would be committed to the sexual activities she expected to have that morning and would do what he wanted her to do. Although, he wasn't sure just how much resistance she would put up. The girls went back to their apartment and made themselves ready for the next morning by shaving their legs and their pussies. It was helpful having a roommate who was comfortable shaving your pussy because it made the process a lot easier and also a lot more fun. The girls chatted about what it would be like when they enter the room with Tyrese and his newest fuck partner who they took to calling "Mom" as a way to make the whole thing sound even hotter. Tyrese had said that Anna had probably never been with a woman before, so it might take some convincing, so they were supposed to bring their lesbian "A-game" and make her enjoy having sex with women. Libby had done this kind of thing before and had a couple of ideas on how to successfully seduce women who'd never been with another woman before, so she spent some time gathering together a few things to have over at Tyrese's if she needed them.Anna spent the afternoon keeping busy doing chores and running errands. She was feeling very guilty and ashamed and wanted to avoid her husband as much as possible. Still, every time she thought back to the events of the morning her pussy began to drip, so she had to keep herself occupied. While she was folding some laundry, she wondered how it was that she came to this place. She thought about the similarities to Kyle, and how the sex with him was thrilling and fulfilling from a physical standpoint, but not from an emotional one. That was generally the case with Tyrese as well, but it felt to her that that was enough. The physical pleasure was what she craved now, and that was the most important thing to her. That night, she rejected her husband. She wanted to save herself for the morning.Anna left in the morning at the same time she had left the previous day, again having taken a shot of whiskey to loosen herself up. She was eager to fuck her black lover again, and she was also curious about what he would have her do today that was different than before. She was not prepared for what it would be.Meanwhile, Libby and Amanda were finshing up getting dressed in their hottest La Perla thigh-high stockings, garter, and bra. They threw on sweatpants and a jacket to make the quick trip over to Tyrese's 15 minutes after seeing Anna enter his apartment. Just before 7:30 they saw her pull up and park in front of the building. She was wearing sweats just like them. And just like them, she had planned to get out of those sweats soon after entering Tyrese's apartment. After waiting what seemed like an hour, but was only 15 minutes, the girls headed over to Tyrese's apartment and let themselves in with the spare key he had given them. They quickly pulled off the extra clothes and threw them on the couch and moved towards the bedroom as quietly as their heels would let them. Anna hadn't closed the door to the bedroom, so they looked in and saw her kneeling in front of a naked Tyrese with his cock in her mouth dressed only in her bra and panties. Tyrese saw them and smiled and he motioned for them to come in.Anna was so intently focused on the cock in her mouth that she didn't hear the girls walk in and only noticed their presence when they stood right next to her. She looked up and saw two girls with only the skimpiest of lingerie on standing next to her and said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! What's going on?! Who are you girls?! What are they doing here, Tyrese?!"Tyrese said in a calm but forceful voice, "Don't worry, Anna. This is Libby and this is Amanda. They're here to help you have a good time today. I think you're going to like what's in store.""No, no, no, no, no! I'm not into girls, Tyrese! I've never even KISSED a girl before! I don't think this is something I am comfortable doing. I'm not sure I'm into this at all..." said Anna."You don't have to do anything you don't want to do with them, Anna. Just let them give you pleasure. All I ask is that you give them a chance. Besides. I told you that you had to do everything I said today, didn't I?" pushed Tyrese."Well, yeah... but I thought that meant that YOU AND I were going to do some new and interesting things!" exclaimed Anna. "Not that you were going to make me have sex with women!""Anna, we're here for YOU. Tyrese wanted to give you the most amazing experience, and we are honored to help give you that," said Libby. Anna thought she recognized this beautiful girl now that she was looking at her more closely, and then she realized how she recognized her. This was the girl with the most astonishing blue eyes that she saw when she left the apartment last week. Anna looked her up and down now. This girl must've been around her son's age. She was GORGEOUS with long, shapely legs currently wrapped within sheer, black stockings. Her narrow waist widened to her chest that had a couple of nicely sized, but still smallish breasts. And her long hair flowed like a raging river around her head and down to the middle of her back. It was dark brown, almost charcoal. Her skin had almost an olive tan coloring, all of which made her bright blue eyes stick out even more. Anna looked into them and was mesmerized by them. "I'm Libby." said the blue eyed beauty."I'm Anna.""Hey, my name is Amanda." said the other girl. That's when Anna turned around and noticed her. This girl was very different than the other. She was shorter than Anna, probably around 5'2" or 5'3" at the most (she looked back at Libby and noticed how tall she looked. Probably 5'9" or 5'10"). Amanda was best described as 'solid'. She was muscular and toned up and down her body. Her legs looked particularly strong. The only part of her body that looked even remotely soft was her large tits. Maybe a D cup? Her hair was cut short into a bob and it was the most striking auburn color. Anna couldn't tell if it was natural or not because there was no 'rug' to compare to the 'curtains'. She looked back again at Libby and noticed the same thing. Amanda had a sharp nose and deep brown eyes. "Hi Amanda. Nice to meet you." said Anna somewhat awkwardly."Anna, I know you're uncomfortable. Let's just take it slow, okay?" said Libby. "Why don't you lay on the bed? Face down. I'll give you a backrub.""Ummm, girls, I don't know... This isn't something I was prepared to do..." said Anna still longing to have Tyrese's cock filling her pussy, but now very unsure of things with this new development. Al had always fantasized about having a three-way with another woman, but she never even considered it because the thought of being with another woman sexually just never turned her on before."Just relax, Anna." said Amanda. Libby helped lay Anna down on the bed. Amanda took off Anna's socks and unhooked her bra leaving Anna only with her panties on."That's more like it! Now you're much closer to the rest of us." said Libby smiling. She started to massage Anna's back and noticed how tense she was. "You're really very tense, Anna. Tell you what, I know what will make us all relax a little more." and with that she left Tyrese's room.Anna looked over at Tyrese with questions in her eyes. She was confused about what was happening. She wasn't sure that she was going to like it or why Tyrese even wanted to share her with these girls. Tyrese just nodded his head silently telling her that this was what he wanted from her. Libby came back into the room just then carrying a dish with shot glasses on it and some cut limes. She carried a bottle of tequila in her other hand."A couple of shots of this will calm all our nerves, don't you think?" giggled Libby who proceeded to pour 3 shots of tequila. Anna sat up and received one of them, along with a lime. She salted her hand, tossed the shot back and sucked on the lime. The tequila felt warm going down her throat. Libby and Amanda followed suit. Anna noticed Tyrese did not have one. Libby then poured a second round of shots, and the girls all threw that back, too. This was Anna's third shot of the morning, but she felt she needed the extra hit to get through this."Okay, why don't you lay back down and let me give you a backrub, sound good?" said Libby as she guided Anna back down on the bed. Libby got a bottle of massage oil that she brought over the day before and squirted some on her hands. She started to rub Anna's back. Meanwhile, Tyrese went and sat in his armchair while Amanda joined him on his lap to watch Libby weave her spell on Anna. Tyrese started to gently rub his hand on Amanda's thigh, eventually ending up rubbing her pussy. He wanted to get Amanda good and ready to join in when the time was right.Anna had to admit this girl could give a good massage. "You're good at this." said Anna, who meant the massage but would ultimately refer to Libby's skill at seducing women into enjoying Sapphic love.Libby laughed, "Well, I'd better be! I'm a masseuse at a spa!" Libby could feel the muscles in Anna's back start to loosen up.Anna was feeling more relaxed from the great massage she was getting, but also from the shots of tequila that was now coursing through her veins. She was starting to feel very good indeed.Libby started to travel lower down Anna's back reaching the small of her back and massaging there. She then skipped past Anna's ass and moved to her legs where she took big, long strokes up her legs and back down to her calves. Libby took care not to get too close to Anna's pussy area... yet. "Okay, let's flip you over now so we can get some of those front muscles unwound." Anna turned over without any hesitation. She either forgot or didn't care that her breasts were fully exposed from Amanda earlier unhooking her bra. Libby started by massaging Anna's arms and then went to her legs. Again, she took long strokes up her legs and then back down.Anna was in heaven being massaged by this girl. It felt very good, and she was now fully under the effects of the alcohol, since she had now had 3 shots of potent booze this morning. There was no way she could drive home right now even if she wanted to. But she did not. She was enjoying this massage. Her eyes were closed and she was concentrating on this girl's hands traveling around her body. Her head was spinning from the alcohol and erotic feelings she was beginning to experience with this body rub."That feels soooo goood..." slurred Anna. Libby was surprised at how drunk she seemed. Two shots is a lot first thing in the morning, but she didn't think it would be enough to get her drunk. She noticed that Anna's chest was starting to flush. There are several signs a woman is aroused. The obvious ones are a wet pussy and hard nipples. But a less obvious one is the flushed chest. When she saw Anna's flush, she knew she was making good progress on her. Anna's eyes were closed, so Libby decided to make her first move.Libby rubbed more oil on her hands and rubbed them together to warm her palms. She then opened her hands and with flat palms touched the tips of Anna's nipples and started to rub them in a circular motion. Anna gasped and her eyes shot wide open when this girl Libby started to rub her nipples. The feeling of her warm hands and the contrast to the cool morning air instantly made her nipples harden. Within seconds Anna's nipples were straining.Libby could feel Anna's nipples harden at her touch, and she saw Anna open her eyes and heard her sharp intake of breath. Anna made no move to dislodge Libby's hands from touching her nipples, so after a few strokes she gently cupped her hands so that they encased each of Anna's breasts. Libby then started to caress Anna's breast and stroke them finishing up with tweaking her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. Libby would then repeat the stroking motion. Anna was starting to get even more flushed, and Libby could hear her breathing increase in intensity. "Do you like how that feels?" asked Libby. After a brief pause, Anna made the faintest of nods with her head. "Good. I'm glad you like it." Libby continued. "Do you want me to keep going?" Anna was torn about how to answer. The body rub she was getting felt very good. It was okay getting a body rub from a woman, right? That's usually what happened at spas. Maybe it was okay even to get head from a girl? After all, who doesn't like RECEIVING oral sex, right? It doesn't really matter who's giving it? Even if it's a woman, that didn't make her a lesbian, right? She rationalized with herself, and finally said, "Yes."Libby started to travel lower again reaching her legs where she took big, long strokes up her thighs and back down to her calves. Libby took care not to get too close to Anna's pussy area again, but this time on every stroke up her thighs, she also put a little pressure outwards spreading Anna's legs just a little bit. On the down-stroke on the outside of her legs, Libby pushed back in, but with slightly less pressure. Slowly but surely Anna's legs were being spread apart. After several strokes Anna's legs were now spread far enough apart that Libby could get a good look at her pussy. Small beads of pussy juice were just beginning to show and Anna was starting to glow from the pink flush that was starting to show all around her pussy. On Libby's next upstroke she went so far up Anna's thighs that her hands met at Anna's pussy and glided up either side of her labia finally reaching her mons, then she went back down. There was no resistance from Anna. On the next upstroke Libby did the same thing but this time her thumbs glided along the length of the vagina rubbing her inner labia, though Libby was still careful not to touch Anna's clit yet. She could hear Anna let out a small moan.Anna knew what the girl Libby was going to do. Her booze-addled mind raced trying to focus, but it was hard to focus on anything but the physical reaction her body was having to this girl's hands. Should she let it happen?! What should she do? The next thing that girl did sent shockwaves through Anna as Libby placed her mouth over Anna's pussy and used her tongue to penetrate Anna and scoop out a tongue full of her juice. Libby lapped up Anna's lube and started to lick all around her pussy, but she studiously avoided Anna's clit. Libby licked up and down Anna's outer lips and inner lips and penetrated her vagina in and out, but not a single touch on Anna's clit. As soon as Anna thought Libby was FINALLY going to lick her clit, Libby would slide her tongue and lips elsewhere. Anna was trying to get to her release, but she needed her clit to be part of the action and Libby was teasing her miraculously.Finally, Anna cried, "Oh my god, you are driving me insane! Please, PLEASE lick my clit! I need you to touch my clit with your tongue! Please!""I was beginning to think you'd never ask!" teased Libby who proceeded to then take her tongue and circle Anna's clit with it a couple of times before flicking at it rapidly with her tongue.That was enough to send Anna over the edge for her orgasm. Anna's hips were thrusting up and her back arched up with them. Her hands grabbed Libby's thick, dark brown hair and pushed her head in towards her pussy. Anna's head rocked left and right as she let out her cry of pleasure. Anna's body was shaken with her main orgasm, but as she rode that wave of pleasure, Libby did not let up her oral lovemaking of Anna's pussy. Anna had several aftershocks of several smaller orgasms which stretched out her pleasure to 20-30 seconds of bliss. When she finally finished cumming, Libby brought herself up to Anna's level and embraced her with her body. The two women's arms and legs were intertwined together in a sensual coupling."Didja like that?" Libby asked.Anna nodded her head but then slurred, "But I'm not a lesbian." as much to remind herself as well as to convince the woman who had just led her to an intense orgasm using her tongue on Anna's pussy. Libby looked deeply into Anna's eyes. She could see that Anna was drunk. Her eyes were slightly out of focus and she looked slightly dazed, but there was also lust and desire in those eyes.The booze made it hard for Anna to hide those feelings. Libby felt a little bad taking advantage of this nice woman while she was drunk, but she needed to get Anna loosened up to be open to this. Getting her a little drunk, even if it was early in the morning, seemed like the easiest way to do that. Seemed to be working, though. She'd gotten Anna past her first lesbian orgasm, and also gotten her to ask for it to boot. Soon enough, Libby was going to get Anna to eat her very first pussy."Good! Of course you're not! You're married and you love cock!" she reassured Anna. "But how did it make you feel to have a woman go down on you?""I was VERY nervous at first. I didn't think I'd like it, but then I have to admit that it felt WONDERFUL. I hope my smell doesn't bother you..." said Anna sheepishly."Bother me? It's AMAZING, Anna! You smell and taste so good you can't even imagine! What, do you think only boys like the taste of pussy? They don't even know the half of how to appreciate a woman's vagina." said Libby. "Can I kiss you now?"Anna looked at this beautiful girl. She was not a lesbian, but this girl was gorgeous. She nodded her head ever so slightly.Libby could see Anna was still unsure of her budding bisexuality, so she kissed Anna very lightly at first giving her the barest peck on the lips. Anna at first resisted in part because her juices were all over Libby's face, but she had gotten used to her juices from her fuck session yesterday with Tyrese. She was still mostly unsure of being with a woman. But this girl kissed her so sweetly and looked deeply into Anna's eyes with those astonishing blue eyes of hers. She leaned in for another kiss, this time a little more substantial and held it for a little longer. On her third lean in, Anna could feel the slightest touch of Libby's tongue against her lips. Anna opened her mouth a little and flicked her own tongue back. Soon she relaxed a little more and started to kiss Libby back a little more. Anna's ability to resist the temptations of the moment was made more difficult with the tequila still flowing through her veins. It was easier to just go with the flow, and the flow was not so bad was it? She continued to say to herself that she wasn't a lesbian, but Libby felt so soft against her body. The way her hair came down and brushed against Anna's breasts felt so nice.Libby said between kisses, "Women are softer than men. Your skin is so soft against mind, Anna. Feels so good..." *kiss* "Makes for nicer cuddling." *kiss* *kiss* "And we smell and taste better too, in my opinion." *kiss* "But, as much as I like girls, I look at a man like Tyrese and I think, 'Oh, there's no girl replacement for THAT.'" *giggle* "Am I right?"Anna couldn't help but giggle at that as well. No, there was NOTHING a girl could do that would compare to Tyrese. Libby may have just given Anna her first bisexual orgasm, and an exceptional one at that, but the kind of deep fucking that Tyrese brought was something else.Anna laughed drunkenly and said, "Unless you can stretch my pussy out and fill me up like he can, then I think Tyrese has you beat!"Libby laughed back, "Well, then, I guess I have my work cut out for me, eh?" she smiled somewhat devilishly when she said that. She had a nice big strap-on she could bring out at some later time to see just how close she could get to that.Anna replied, "I'd love to see you try!" not quite realizing that she was signing herself up for more lesbian activity.While they were having this little bit of girl-talk and flirting, Anna hadn't noticed that Tyrese sent Amanda over to the bed to join the other two women. Amanda got on the bed on the opposite side of Libby and stroked Anna's arm and said, "Hey, can I come play, too?" And without waiting for an answer, she ducked her head down and started to lick Anna's nipple. Anna was startled because she hadn't seen Amanda come over and all of a sudden this girl had her nipple in her mouth, so Anna started out being nervous and uncomfortable. But soon after Amanda had started to suck on Anna's nipple, Libby started to do the same with the other nipple. Soon, Anna was succumbing to having each nipple sucked and licked at the same time and having that feel VERY nice. Her nipples were still in a heightened state of sexual stimulation from the orgasm she had a few minutes ago, and the attention from both women was beginning to start her pussy to moisten again. Having never been with more than one person at a time, she had never experienced this, and her body was reacting accordingly. Her nipples became very hard and sensitive almost immediately. Anna also noticed just how soft the girls' skin felt against her body, and she had to admit that if felt very nice and very sensuous. She started to give herself in to the attention she was getting from these girls. Anna moaned. That moan was Libby's signal that Anna was starting to give in to them. So she unlatched her mouth from Anna's nipple and started to kiss down her belly. Anna still had flab on her lower stomach area and a fair amount of soft, floppy skin. Libby figured it was from her having been pregnant a couple of times. Since she was now much closer to Anna's pussy, she could once again smell Anna's sweet scent. Libby continued to kiss Anna's body as she moved ever lower down..."OOOoooh! MY GOD! OOoooohh!" cried Anna."She's good, isn't she?" said Amanda. "She was my first, too, and let me tell you, she REALLY knows how to make a girl cum!""I...ungh... can't... ohhhhhhhh, ahhhhhh, unggghhhh... believe how good she eats me!" said Anna through her moans and sighs. "I can't believe this is happening...I'm not a lesbian...What am I doing...? Oh, it feels so good! Ungh! What's happening to me...?! Mmmmmmmm..." "OH YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM!" cried Anna as Libby furiously tongued and fingered her pussy. "Aaaahh! Aaaaaahhhh!! Unnnngggghhhhhh!!" Anna grabbed the back of Libby's head and pushed her face deeper into her pussy while she wrapped her other arm around Amanda who was still sucking one of her nipples. As Anna started to come down from her orgasm, she grabbed Amanda's head and brought her lips up and kissed her hard on the mouth. Anna didn't care that she was kissing a girl, she just needed to kiss someone and this girl Amanda was the closest pair of lips to her. Amanda kissed her back hard sucking Anna's tongue into her mouth and twirling her own tongue around Anna's. After the deep kiss, she said to Anna, "Now it's my turn!"Amanda then scootched down to where Libby was still eating Anna out and joined her in tonguing Anna's pussy. As good as having both of her nipples sucked at the same time, that didn't feel HALF as good as having two tongues licking her pussy at the same time! Maybe she could get used to this, Anna thought. Libby then scooted up to face her."Well, that didn't take as long as the first time..." teased Libby. "Sounded like that was good...?"Anna nodded her head again. She was being opened up to being pleasured by a woman, and she had to admit that it felt good. This other girl Amanda was continuing to give Anna's pussy so much pleasure and stimulation. Anna was starting to lose control of where she thought her boundaries lie. She was now open to exploring new things. These girls had gotten her drunk and made her horny, and Anna was now lost in the moment. She could no longer resist them because her body had decided for her that it wanted this."Do you want to give it a try?" asked Libby, her eyes searching Anna's for her desire which she found.Anna struggled with answering that question. She had never been with another woman before. She wasn't a lesbian! But there were women she did find attractive, like the two girls she was with right now, but she never put herself in a position of having sex with another woman. But these girls were making her feel good. Very good. And she was very horny again with Amanda eating her pussy out.Anna nodded.Libby smiled and sat up on her knees. Then she straddled Anna's shoulders and sat down on her chest. Anna could see Libby's shaved pussy staring back at her when she looked down past her chin. She could see that Libby's pussy was bare and that her lips were pink and flushed and that she was beginning to leak some juice. Like the rest of her, Libby's pussy was beautiful. It was one of those perfectly sized inner lips poking out of her outer lips. The opening to her cunt was slightly open to reveal her pink insides, and at the top was a pearly button that was her hardened clit. She then slowly scooted down towards Anna's waiting lips."Just go slow. Explore with your tongue. You'll know what to do as you get used to it." cooed Libby.Anna raised her head up and stuck her tongue out. She went straight for Libby's clit and gave it a couple of quick licks."Oh! Hey, not right away! Remember how I gave you head the first time? Yeaahhhh, there you go. Mmmm..." sighed Libby.The positive feedback from Libby encouraged Anna, and she started to mirror some of the things she felt Amanda and Libby do to her. She started by spreading Libby's lips apart and sticking her tongue into her gap and then lapping up and down the length of Libby's pussy."Ooooooh, Annaaaa. You learn so faaassst! Unnghh! That feels so good! keep doing that!" moaned Libby.Tyrese watched all this with great satisfaction. The vision of these three beautiful women fucking was a thrilling sight. The neighbor girls had succeeded in getting Anna naked and giving Anna her first orgasms of the day. He watched Anna go from being a reluctant participant, to showing affection to the girls, and now finally to eating out the pussy of a girl almost half her age she had literally just met less than a half hour ago. Blonde haired Anna was lying on the bed with her legs apart and knees up in the air with a hot red-head giving her head. Meanwhile, this strikingly gorgeous brunette was sitting on Anna's face getting her pussy eaten out from Anna, who was eating her very first pussy ever. Anna was giving in to all forms of pleasure that he, Tyrese, was providing to her. The sights and sounds and smells of three wet pussies were intoxicating to Tyrese. He had the power to make these women do whatever he wanted them to do sexually. It was like a massive hit of adrenaline for him knowing that he had such power over these sluts. Things were starting to get more intense for the women as they worked on each other's pussies to another set of orgasms. And it was only going to get more intense when he joined in on this orgy, which was about to happen soon.To be continued... |
exdaughterinlaw.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/42/exdaughterinlaw.txt | Lee went into her house and heard sounds from the bedroom. She walked in and saw Tom her husband tied to the bed and Jen her ex-daughter-in-law teasing his cock and slapping it. As she stood and watched, Jen was calling him bad boy and telling him she was going to spank his ass. She untied his feet and lifted them over his head and retied them to the bedpost."Bad boys need a good spanking," she said, and started slapping his ass as Lee watched in amazement. She knew she should walk in and put an end to it but her and her husband hadn't had sex in a long time and she found herself getting excited just watching. His ass was turning bright red and he was telling his mistress that he would be a good boy from now on and do anything she asked. Lee's hand was stroking her pussy watching the hot action on the bed. She hated Jen since she married her son but at present she wanted her husband to suffer for cheating on her. She stroked harder as she saw Jen pushed two fingers in his ass."From now on, you are going to do what I say and not what that slut wife of yours tells you?" Jen asked."Yes mistress, my ass is yours only," replied Tom moaning from the probing of his ass."I'm going to make you dress up in her pantyhose and parade around the room while I spank your ass," Jen said, untying Tom from the bed. When he was untied, Tom immediately ran to the dresser and pulled out Lee pantyhose and started putting it on.Lee still watching from the door was getting close to cumming and started putting two fingers in her pussy with her other hand. She was so close, that she failed to notice Jen had came around the door and both ladies stood facing each other with Lee totally red in the face. Tom was too embarrassed to even look at his wife."Well look what we have here," said Jen, noticing Lee fingers in her pussy as she froze in embarrassment. "Slut is masturbating while I beat her husband. Did you like what you saw slut."Lee didn't know what to say or do. She needed to come even if Jen had to see it."Yes mistress," she replied and pushed the fingers deeper in her pussy."Get your cloths off slut and get that finger out of your pussy. I always wanted to get even with you slut since you help your son throw me out of this house." Jen told her.Lee undressed in front of the younger Jen. She was fearful of what she would do to her but to excited at present to resist."On you hands and knees slut." Jen commanded.Lee dropped on the floor naked on her hands and knees."I seem to remember someone telling me I needed a good spanking. I think it was you." Jen teased. "Now that the tables are turned, tell me to spank that fat ass of yours. Tom get me the paddle.""Please mistress, I sorry." Lee begged. "Please spank my fat ass.""Crawl to the kitchen and get on all fours on one of the chairs." Lee told her.Humiliated, Lee crawled towards the kitchen with Jen walking behind her. Ever so often, she could feel Jen toe push between her cheeks. Tom was following meekly behind in her pantyhose only with the paddle. She slowly made her way on top of the chair seat with her ass pointed out in back for a perfect target."I own your husband slut so I just as well own you too." Jen laughed at her. Taking the paddle from Tom, Jen leaned back and hit Lee ass hard with it causing her to yelp from the pain."Only the beginning slut," she said, hitting her again.Lee was doing a balancing act on the chair trying not to fall off and avoid the next hit at the same time. She knew her ass would never be the same again as tears were forming as she started to cry. When she could take no more, Lee started begging Jen to let her be her slut and toy.Jen seeing she had broken Lee, asked Tom to get behind her. She lowered his panty hose and pulled out his cock."Fuck my new bitch in the ass," she demanded.Lee had never been fucked in the ass before but didn't resist till Tom penis was in her entrance. The pain was not as bad as she thought it would be but it still hurt. She started begging Tom to go slower but Jen slapped her ass and told him to get it in now. The push almost knocked Lee off the chair as tried to relax her ass muscles for the invader. As he started withdrawing it, she relaxed momentarily till he pushed back in. It still hurt but she was excited again and her pussy was running.When Jen finally saw Lee pushing her ass back with the rhythm of Tom cock, walked in front of Lee and lifted her dress showing her pussy to the elderly woman whom she had despised."Do slut want to lick mistress pussy?" She asked."Yes, mistress please let slut eat your beautiful pussy," moaned Lee feeling the urged to cum again."Maybe later," said Jen. Turning around she presented her ass to Lee face and pushed back till she felt her nose buried in her crack."Eat my ass bitch," she said smothering her face with her blossom ass.Will the cock pushing in back and the ass smothering her face in front; Lee started doing the only thing she could. She pushed out her tongue and starting licking the asshole edges."In my ass, bitch," demanded Jen.Lee started working her tongue in the tight bum hole till she had it loosen enough to work it. Jen was rocking back and forth as if it was a dildo. She felt Tom cum in her ass as she herself came shortly afterwards. The ass in her face silenced her moans as her hold body shook in rhythm.Jen moved off her tongue and turned around and slapped her face. "Did I say you could cum slut?" She yelled."No, mistress, I sorry, I couldn't help it." Lee begged."Both of you will be punished for cumming without approval. Tom get down there and clean your mess from her asshole. I'll be back in a moment and it better be clean." She warned.Tom got down on his knees and started licking Lee asshole, as she stayed balanced on the chair enjoying the feeling.Jen returned in a moment with two large black dildos in hand. She pushed Tom head back and preceded to shove one in Lee ass as she gasped from the onslaught of her already loosen asshole. It had little trouble getting in as Jen proceeded to tape it to her ass cheeks with duct tape. Tom was a different matter however, as he pleaded for mercy as it was inserted and taped the same."Now we are going to play a little game." said Jen helping Lee off the chair as she screamed from the dildo pushing up her ass farther when she got up. "I'm going to take a seat and watch you little bunnies hop around the table and when you get to me you are going to wiggle those fat asses of yours till I spank them. Now get moving.Lee almost fell from the first hop and the dildo pushed deep in her ass as she descended downward and the tape held her ass cheeks tight around it. She proceeded on with Tom doing the same behind her. When she arrived at the chair again, she wiggled her ass at Jen.Jen slapped her ass on the dildo causing her to jump up and then proceed on moaning from the pain in her ass. She could hear Tom receiving the same dose behind. Her pussy was soaking wet but her ass was on fire at the same time. She didn't' know which was worse.After 5 rounds, Jen let the slaves get on the floor in front of her with head down and ass up. She rested her foot on each one dildo pushing in slightly. "Tell me sluts whose ass this is?" She asked them.Both responded it was Jen as she smiled and pushed more. She had plenty of plans to get even with these two. Her dreams of revenge for the way they treated her when she was part of the family had just started.Turn around girl slut and lick my pussy. Boy slut stand up and lick my tits while that slut wife of yours puts her ugly face where it belongs." She demanded.Tom quickly got up and started licking Jen tits as Lee slowly crawled around and buried her face in Jen pussy.Jen was stroking on Tom cock so that Lee could watch it inches from her red face. "You see this cock slut," she said, stroking it in and out. "This wimpy dick is mine now and you are not allowed to touch it unless I give you permission. Is that understood?"Lee looked up from Jen pussy."Yes mistress," she meekly said, burying her tongue back in Jen pussy. Jen climaxed on Lee face. Putting her feet on her shoulders, she pushed her on her back on the floor as Lee screamed as the dildo hit the tile."Just a reminder, whose boss," she smiled down. "Now get your ass up and mop the kitchen floor clean. "Tom go outside and weed the flowerbed in back. No, you may not remove your plugs."Tom hobbled out the house with his ass still plugged in his pantyhose while Lee slowly got up and went to get the mop. When she had the bucket full and the mop damp, she proceeded to mop the floor till Jen came up and slapped her ass. "Do the rest on all fours slut." She commanded her.Lee protested how she was supposed to use the mop, but Jen slapped her on the dildo causing her to yelp."Use your tits, slut." Jen laughed. "Dip them in the soapy water and start scrubbing. It better be clean by the time I get back from outside." Lee soaped her tits and started rubbing the floor with them. She could hear Tom yelling from outside and couldn't resist a peak through the glass door. As she looked, she saw Jen had picked up a switch and was swatting his ass as he had his face buried in the flowerbed pulling grass. His ass was wiggling up from the bed as if he was stuck and Jen was striking it at will. She could have watched forever as her pussy was flowing in wetness, but knew she better get back to work or no telling what she would do to her. When she was almost done, Jen came in with Tom crawling behind with sweat pouring down his face."You are not done yet slut. Switch, switch, she struck her ass several times with the switch. Hurry up. I have other things for you to do." Jen demanded pissed. "Tom crawl you butt to the living room. I'll be there shortly.Tom crawled past as Jen stood on Lee side as she increased the pace of cleaning the floor."Now you know what those flabby tits of your are good for slut," she smiled down. "When you get done clean up the mess and come to the living room. I'm going to ride that stiff cock of your husband for a while and afterwards you are going to clean my pussy. Aren't you slut?""Yes mistress," said Lee not looking up. She needed a cock herself but dared not tell Jen for fear she would hit her with the switch again. Finishing the floor and cleaning all the tools, she walked into the living room to see Tom on his back with Jen sitting on his cock bouncing up and down. Both were moaning in lust as she saw Jen body shake from her orgasm."Don't just stand there slut," she said, looking up. Rising from Tom cock, she proceeded to lower up to his head and turning around lowered her pussy on his face. "Clean boy toy," she said. "Slut get down here now and clean boy toy cock."Lee dropped to the floor and crawl over till her head was above Tom cock. She pushed her tongue out and was about to lick his cock when Jen grabbed her hair and told her to open wide. When she did, Jen shoved her head down so that Tom cock was buried deep inside."I want you to get all of it slut. It may be awhile before I let you have more." She laughed.Lee was bobbing her head up and down on Tom cock with Jen directing her speed. She hoped her son and daughter didn't show up today to visit.Lee finished cleaning Tom cock as Jen kept forcing her head lower and lower on it. She was being treated like a dog yet she loved it. Maybe this was what she needed all her life. She was really getting herself off when the door open. She looked up and saw Lynn her daughter who was supposed to be in college standing there looking down. Fear took her as she tried to rise up and run but Jen had a good grip on her hair and wouldn't let her remove her mouth from Tom cock."Don't worry slut," said Jen, "your daughter has been my slave for over 3 months along with your husband. I had a boyfriend meet up with her and have trained her very well. Remember all those names she used to call me and then brag about how much better she was? Doggie get over here and remove all your clothes now."Lynn walked over with head down and started removing all her clothes in front of Lee eyes. Lee was shocked that her daughter had been caught in the web like she was. There she was with her mouth stuffed with Jen holding her head down and watching her own daughter removing her clothes. When she had them all removed, Jen made her turn around and bend over to show Lee her ass. There was a tattoo on one cheek that said property of Jen. Lee almost gagged in surprise. Jen let loose her hair."Don't you want to go over and kiss this slut daughter of yours like you normally do. Go ahead give her a kiss on her better half, her ass." Jen laughed.Lee got on her knees and waded over to Lynn bent over ass and started kissing her ass cheek."So nice to see a mother kissing her daughter ass," said Jen laughing. "Your daughter found out that her face wasn't that pretty after all. The guys much prefer to have her lick their asses and stick their cocks up her ass, which they say is prettier. Puppy tell mama here what you are."Lynn sobbing said, "I am mistress Jen puppy dog. I love to crawl around and play doggie games. I love to lick ass and have mine fucked. I am nothing but a dog toy to be used.""Good doggie," said Jen, "now get on the floor like I showed you and show your mother how a doggie crawls around. "Lynn got on all fours and started crawling around the room and wiggling her ass as she crawled. She was barking as Lee watched in amazement. Tom having seen it before laid and didn't move."Isn't she cute," said Jen, "come here doggie and do what you do best."Lynn crawled over and buried her face in Jen ass as Lee could hear slurping sounds from underneath. She was ashamed of what she had just witnessed almost as much as to what she herself had become."I been thinking of making Lynn into a maid but then I'll lose my doggie to lick me when I want. What do you think slut? Do you want to be my doggie and let Lynn be my maid? How about you Lynn? Do you want your mother to take your place as my doggie?" Jen teased them.Lee didn't speak for a while as she was thinking of her situation. Jen was giving her a chance to let her daughter out of a most embarrassing situation but only if she agreed to replace her. She couldn't make up her mind what to do as she felt Jen squeezed her right tit hard."Well slut? Do you want to be the doggie or maid?" She asked."Ashamed of herself," Lee replied. "Mistress I want to be your doggie."Jen smiled down and told Lynn to get up and go to the bathroom and prepare her a bath. "Take Tom and tie him to the toilet. I want him to lick the toilet cover his slut wife sat on before I have to go. I love to pee on his face while I sit on it. Be sure to have his ass nice and red for me to look at."She smiled as Lynn got up and grabbed Tom by the hair led him to the bathroom"Well slut, let see how well you can perform." She stared down smiling at Lee. "Start crawling and be sure to wiggle that large ass of yours while you barked. You better make it good or I slap you ass raw."Lee started crawling as she had seen Lynn do earlier. It was totally embarrassing as she yep like a dog and tried to wiggle her large fanny. Several times, Jen came over and slapped her hard on the cheeks to get her in the mood. The plug still taped to her ass made it very unnatural. She crawled at least 3 times around the room before Jen called her over to do her favorite doggie chore. Picking up Lynn panties she made her come over and then grabbing her hair, started rubbing them all over her face."Get a good whisk, doggie." She told her.Throwing them across the room. She demanded Lee fetch them and bring them back. She laughed as she saw her crawling and barking wiggling her fanny. Picking them up in her mouth she brought them back as Jen patted her head and proceeded to do it again. After 3 tosses she tired of the game and dropped them on the floor."Come here doggie and turn around. You can hump your pussy on my leg." She demanded.Lee was totally humiliated and crawled forward. Turning around she started rapidly pumping her cunt on Jen legs panting like a dog in heat. She heard Lynn return to the room and announce to Jen that her bath was ready, but she didn't care. She was a dog in heat. She came as she looked up to see the look of disgust on Lynn face. She kept rubbing her cunt till Jen pushed her ass away with her other foot. Demanding Lynn get the dog collar and her mother's panties off the floor, she attached the leash to her neck and told Lee to chew on her panties till she returned from the bath.Laughing at her chewing on her own panties, her and Lynn left the room towards the bathroom.Jen walked into the bathroom and saw Tom tied to the john with his head resting on the lid. His ass was all red in back as she admired Lynn handiwork for a moment."You call this red." She turned and faced Lynn. "If you are going to be my maid you had better learn to take care of my pets. Turn around and bend over. Spread that fat ass of yours."Grabbing the brush, she took careful aim and spanked Lynn between the ass cheeks with the bristle part of the brush. Lynn cried out in pain."Next time, his ass better be red inside and out," Jen said hitting her again."Yes ma'am," said Lynn as the blows rained on her asshole. "Please I'll do better next time, I promise. Oh, please. She started crying promising to do a better job."Jen finally ceased and sat on the toilet with Tom face in her pussy. "What do you say, boy toy.""Please mistress, pee on my face." Tom begged.Jen let loose peeing on Tom face as she look down as it splattered down his chin."Now that your wife is my doggie, I can live here forever. Want that be so nice. You won't have to hide and come over anymore. I can spank you anytime I want." She taunted him."Yes mistress," said Tom with piss all over his face.She got up and got in the tub, demanded Lynn come and bathe her. Lynn immediately fell on her by the sides of the tub and started rubbing her hands with soap."That's it slut. You are to clean me all over with your soapy hands and then tongue each part to make sure it clean. I don't want to have to spank you again." She warned her."Yes mistress," said Lynn running her hands up and around her breasts as Jen laid back and closed her eyes to enjoy it to the fullest. The bitch was alwaysbragging about how rich and beautiful she was and now she was nothing other thana slut she would use for her pleasure. She was getting wet as she started on her pussy and raised her ass up slightly so she could get underneath. She now had the whole family except her ex-husband whom she had a friend already working on. His ass would be hers soon also. She was horny with the thought as she gripped Lynn hair and pushed it down between her legs in the tub. Ah, that tongue feels so good she thought as she started moaning from the licking she was getting down there. The slut thought she was getting it better going to doggie to maid, but she had another thing coming, she smiled as she continued to enjoy the tonguing guiding her face down lower to her asshole. Looking towards Tom, she could see his cock pointed out from beneath his legs as he was watching from the john."Get your head in that john," she said. "I didn't give you permission to look did I?"Tom put his head back in the john which hadn't been flushed yet as Jen finally came. Gosh, that felt so good. Pushing Lynn head aside, she told her to get the towel and dry her off. As she got out Lynn fell to the floor and dried her feet off."Maid, untie Tom and let him clean his face in the tub before you let the water out. Be sure to flush the john too. I'll see both of you when you're done cleaning in the living room. I think I'll play with my doggie again for now." Leaving the room, Lynn started untying Tom from the john, neither dared to disobey from fear of punishment. She couldn't help rubbing his cock as she was untying him wishing she had a cock in her pussy right now, but knew better without permission.Jen entered the living room to find Lee still chewing on her panties with her ass up still taped and plugged. What a lovely sight for the woman who had treated her so bad when she was part of the family. It's just for starters she thought as she walked up behind her."Does doggie love chewing on my panties?" She asked.Lee glanced up barking and returned to the panties. She had heard most of what had happened in the bathroom and wished she had seen it. She was so hot at present, that she knew she must have made a puddle on the floor."I'm glad," said Jen. "You have lots of panties to chew on since you don't need them anymore. I'll even let you chew on Lynn since she won't either. Isn't that nice."Bark, bark."I think its time for you to use the bathroom." Grabbing her leash, she led Lee crawling behind and outside the backyard. Lee was too excited now to protest any longer. Finding a spot by the bushes, she pointed to it and said, "This is your new potty. We haven't trained you yet for the house so you'll have to use this till we do. Now go pee."Lee crawled forward and squatted on the ground and let loose. She was a dog in heat and didn't realize how bad she needed to go till she had felt the breeze of the cool air on her cunt. She hated what she had become but didn't know how to resist it anymore. She had always been a proud woman who could dominate others and now found she was more excited by being a slut than any other time in her life. Yes she needed it no matter how humiliating it was.Finishing her duty, Jen had her crawl forward and rub her pussy on the grass to clean it. Pulling her alone she led her back into the house. Tom and Lynn were already in the living room as they arrived with Lynn standing up and Tom on his knees on the floor. Jen led Lee to a chair and then had a seat."I have decided that I am going to stay here full time so lets get the rules straight. You Lynn will be my maid and serve my every need. You will be responsible for anything boy toy and doggie does and will be punished with them. So I suggest you learn to control them. I have enough on you to keep you as a slave for as long as I want. Since I cannot blackmail Tom anymore with the pictures of him and me, he has the option to leave but I will send them to his company and friends and try to destroy is career. Do you want to leave boy toy?" She asked."No mistress, I am here to please you." Tom begged.She looked down at Lee humped on the floor watching what was going on. "Doggie you may leave now if you want but your husband and daughter is mine and you can take only what clothes you can get in your hands. The choice is yours. You can start a new career moneyless or you can be used by me and live to regret it. Which will it be?"Lee didn't need anymore time to think. She was now as obsessed as the rest of her family and immediately replied that she was only a dog to be used.Jen decided to test the situation. Lynn you are to take doggie and boy toy over to the corner of the room and spanked their asses till I come. You know how I like to see red asses. She laid back in the chair and watched as Lynn pull Tom by the hair to the corner and then came back grabbing Lee leash and led her to his side. Pushing their heads down in the corner she started slapping their asses while Jen started masturbating her pussy slowly. She wanted them bright red and didn't want to come too early.Just a fantasy, how was yours?Pallidan~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 42 |
harper10.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/23/harper10.txt | Author Notes: The following story is a work of fiction containing graphic descriptions of sexual acts between adults and minors. While all of the sex depicted is consensual, the author does not intend to promote incest or sexual relations with underage children. The story is written purely for entertainment purposes only. Those who are offended by such material are strongly encouraged not to read this.This is the tenth chapter of what will be a continuing series depicting the melodramatic sexual adventures of a typical suburban family. For those who enjoy pantyhose stories, this series will focus heavily (although, not entirely) on that particular fetish, as well as the pervasive incest themes.Each chapter will be written predominantly from the point of view of one member of the family.I hope you enjoy it. Please send your comments and suggestions.Your friend, AZ Legman"Life, Liberty and The Pursuit of Pantyhose"***Harper Valley USA: Chapter 10 - The New BossIt was 7:50 AM, on a clear, sunny, Monday morning, as Greg Harper arrived at the office ready to tackle yet another week in the endless struggle to justify his six figure salary. He pulled into his reserved parking space with a bulge in his pants, as he quietly relived the raunchy events of the family dinner party the night before, which had suddenly erupted into a wild fuck fest that brought back memories of his old swinger days, except in this case he and his wife had made the risky decision to involve a pair of siblings from an outside family, a teenage brother and sister with whom his own children had developed deep infatuations.Given their increased appetite for sex and their eventual desire to have families of their own, Greg had always assumed that his two children would eventually seek relationships beyond their immediate family. However, he never planned for it to happen so soon, nor was he completely sure that nothing would go wrong as he quietly considered how careful everyone would have to be in order to maintain their secret.As he exited the car, he opened the door and stretched his tall frame out of the driver's seat, wincing as he grabbed his lower back from the strain of the hard-hitting basketball game against his son, which had left him quite sore, while Jonathan was no worse for wear after playing his heart out and forcing his father to resort to such underhanded tactics as grabbing his shirt, stepping on his foot, or whatever else it took to stop his teenage son from beating him decisively.As Greg shut the door and locked it behind him, he smiled while he quietly considered how much his son had taken after his old man. Their mutual lust for pantyhose was obviously not the only interest the two of them had in common, which he proudly thought to himself while striding toward the corporate headquarters of Caliber office supplies, the company with whom he had been loyally employed for over 15 years.Greg had actually started working for the company as a part-time stock room employee during his early years at USC. He still remembered the embarrassing moment, when he filled out his job application and confidently slid it across the store manager's desk, a chain-smoking, heavy-set older woman named Martha, who was clearly unimpressed by the dashing smile of the local sports hero, as she blankly looked down at the name scrawled on the form, and then slowly gazed up at his chipper face with the same empty expression as she called his name in her dull monotone."Gregory Harper," Martha said plainly."In the flesh!" he remembered saying with such arrogance."You understand this job pays minimum wage," she said. "Health benefits are only for full time employees. You get thirty minutes for lunch. You must be neatly attired at all times. If you are late or call out sick more than three times in a month, you will be terminated without exception.""Umm, okay," he said, nodding his head."And under no circumstances are you to have any dealings at all with the customers," Martha said. "Any questions?""Just one," he asked hopefully. "When do I start?" "Training begins at 8 AM tomorrow morning," she said. "If you get here late, you can always apply again next month, or you can try your luck at the Dairy Queen down on Buena Vista.""Then I'll be here at 8," he said, proudly reaching out his hand. "Thank you, ma'am.""Mmm hmm," Martha answered, with her head stuck behind the morning paper.From those humble beginnings, Greg's can-do attitude got him a shot at sales rep, for which his ruggedly handsome looks and his confident swagger made him a natural, particularly when dealing with the steady crop of hot young receptionists, long-legged saleswomen and gorgeous female executives, all of whom typically came in dressed to kill in their high-powered business suits, which typically included a short skirt, in either black, gray or navy blue, with black pumps, and beige, nude or suntan pantyhose, which during the mid-eighties most companies generally required as part of their standard dress code, back in what Greg fondly referred to as "the good old days."Since dating his future wife prevented him from flirting on the job, a full day of staring at all those hot female customers, as they clicked up and down the aisles in their high heels and suntan pantyhose, always sent Greg rushing back to his studio apartment where his lovely wife-to-be would often visit wearing the same hose she'd been wearing all day, after typically spending several hours strutting around the mall, where she greatly enjoyed showing off her hot body, before coming over later that evening with a full report on all the lustful stares she received at her all-natural 36Ds, bouncing under her tight little tops, as she happily marched along spotting every stolen glance at the bright, colorful pantyhose on her long, head-turning legs.By then, the young Shelly Anderson could already claim a good seven years of training in the art of pantyhose seduction, and part of what made the connection between her and Greg so strong was the way she approached his obsession as if it were her job to understand his fascination with pantyhose as much as possible. Initially, Greg blamed his fetish on watching too many episodes of "The Price Is Right," "Three's Company," and "Entertainment Tonight," which perhaps made it no surprise when he fell so hard for Shelly, who from her late teens to early twenties bore a strong resemblance to the young Suzanne Somers, with that same bubbly energy and playful sex appeal, along with a show-stopping pair of perfectly sculpted legs, which brought back stirring visions of the gorgeous gams he instantly drooled over the first time he saw Mary Hart.As Greg entered the bustling office building and walked through the spacious lobby, toward the main elevators, a young mail clerk named Eddie Gomez wheeled up beside him pushing a cart filled with envelopes of various colors and sizes."Hey, Mr. Harper," Eddie said. "How was your weekend?"Greg turned, quietly contemplating the question, as he blinked momentarily."Actually, it was...uh," he stumbled, "pretty intense, I'd have to say," he answered, reaching for his back again, and then wincing painfully, before adding. "I think I might have thrown my back out. Hurts like hell.""Wow," Eddie said, with a smile. "You and your wife must have been pretty busy."Greg laughed, as he shook his head. "I wish that was true," he said. "Normally, she's the one walking funny the next morning, but not today."Eddie laughed, as the bell dinged and the elevator slowly slid open. "So what were you doing," he asked, as they stepped in, "yard work or something?""Hmm, no," he said, as he reached over and pressed seven. "Playing basketball with my son," he said. "He's going out for the team this year. I was just trying to give him a taste of some real competition. I guess he took it personal."Eddie laughed. "Well, at least tell me you didn't get beat by your own kid. If word of that gets out, I don't know if I could be seen talking to you around the office anymore," he said, smiling."Oh, I definitely won, trust me," Greg said, deliberately withholding certain details regarding all of his cheap shots and hard fouls. "The kid's got some game though," he proudly admitted. "I will say that.""Chip off the old block," Eddie said, to which Greg turned, and pointed his finger with a mild frown. "Hey," he said, "Watch that old stuff. I'm still young enough to remember when I used to push that cart around myself."Eddie blinked. "Really," he said, sounding surprised. "I never knew you worked in the mailroom."Greg nodded. "Corporate office was a lot smaller when they promoted me from retail," he answered. "When I started here as a junior account exec, I pulled double duty as office manager for a while," he recalled. "Pretty much had to learn how to do everything," he said, "just in case someone didn't show up.""No shit?" Eddie said."No shit," Greg told him "Delivered mail, ran the copierhell, I even made the coffee," he said, as he sipped his Starbucks."Wow," Eddie said, as the elevator came to a stop on the seventh floor. "So you think if I stick around long enough, maybe I can get myself a nice corner office and a hot wife like you."Greg nodded sincerely as he stepped out under the bright lights of the white-walled corridor. "Anything's possible," he told him. "Just believe in yourself and be ready when someone offers you a chance.""I hear you," Eddie said. "That's why I'm going back to SC to finish my degree next year.""Smart man," he said, as he reached over and patted his shoulder. "Go Trojans," he added pumping his fist, before turning around and then calmly heading down to his office.As Greg continued down the corridor, smiling and nodding at his various colleagues and underlings, who greeted him respectfully as they walked by, his brief conversation with Eddie about his early years with the company brought back vivid memories of the day when he told Shelly about his first big promotion, and the ensuing dinner celebration that followed.Shelly had decided that she would wear something special for him that evening, as Greg had made reservations at Maîson Phillippe, a posh little French restaurant in the city, which Shelly had been dying to try for weeks. As liberal as Greg was in certain aspects of his life, he had always been pretty conservative with his money, preferring to live within his means, but he decided to make the reservation anyway, after realizing that the significant boost in his monthly income could easily absorb the hit he was sure to take on his Amex.Of course, any concerns about their final tab for that evening promptly flew out the window, when Shelly calmly stepped out of her parent's house wearing a backless red halter dress, with a matching pair of dazzling red heels that looked every bit as appetizing as her glossy red lips, as she gracefully walked toward his car with all the subdued confidence and fluid motion of a runway model.As he watched the alluring manner in which she proudly paraded herself toward his steady gaze, the sultry look in her eyes also looked every bit as sinful as the fiery color of her dress, which judging from the alarming lack of material, was designed merely to cover the areas that would otherwise get her arrested.With her radiant blonde hair flagging behind her in the evening breeze, Greg remembered standing there shaking his head, before staring up toward the heavens to thank whomever saw fit to present him with such an awe-inspiring vision.As she stood there before him, smelling like honeysuckle and beaming with joy, Greg couldn't help looking down and asking if she was cold, as he instantly felt compelled to pull off his dinner jacket and cover her on the spot.Shelly laughed, seeming to take pleasure in the knowledge that her sizzling ensemble had taken someone known for being so cool, calm and collected and left him completely at a loss for words."You look a little flushed," she said, with a subtle wink. "What's the matter, can't take the heat?"Greg stammered, as he stood there blushing in the face of such blatant nudity, "Umm, not really," he meekly answered, as he peered down where his gaping eyes were quickly assaulted by the double barrels pointing from her chest, as his girlfriend stood there virtually naked from the waist up, while his eyes searched helplessly to find the missing patches of material which had obviously been lost somewhere."Actually," Greg added awkwardly. "I'm just standing here wondering how on Earth you can even move in that thing withoutwell, you know," he said, as he pointed down toward her heaving breasts.Shelly smiled. "You mean the old nip slip," she said, with a soft laugh, before curling her thumbs beneath a pair of straps that widened no more than a few inches as they looped around her neck and came down over the massive swells of her half-naked tits, before merging in the shape of a V above her navel, where the snug fabric clung to her luscious hips and wrapped around her full bottom, squeezing her juicy ass as firmly as Greg wanted to do at that very moment."Simple," Shelly went on to explain, as she playfully tugged the straps to prove their stability. "You'd be amazed what a girl can do with a little scotch tape," she said, smiling, as she twitched her eyebrows, and then waited as Greg politely opened the passenger door, where he poorly stood guard as his eyes instantly fell to her legs, which appeared to be glistening in the moonlight with a rich buttery glow from the warm golden color of her shimmering pantyhose.As they sat there minutes later, in the trendy upscale bistro, on a busy Friday night, Greg fondly recalled the way Shelly excitedly went on about the amazing new pantyhose she had just bought and purposely wore that evening in honor of the occasion.As if they were still sitting in his apartment sharing a quiet dinner alone, Greg watched as Shelly slowly turned out her chair, and then slightly inched up her skirt, with both of her sexy red heels firmly planted on the floor, as she lovingly began caressing her own silky upper thighs. "These," Shelly said, as she patiently elevated her right leg for Greg to enjoy the sweet rustle of her thighs rubbing together. "Are my new," she continued, as her right leg slowly rose up, folded back, and swept across the other, with a delightful swish, as the nylon brushed against the grain, drawing his full attention to the perfect alignment of her sparkling high-crossed legs. "Aristoc," she continued, as she reached down to caress the magnificently lush fibers with her own fortunate fingers. "Nude," she added, as Greg paused to admire how the elegant position of her top leg resting against the other produced the most exquisite bulge in her fleshy round calf. "Ultra shine," she whispered, with her legs glistening like she had just coated them under a glossy layer of translucent nail polish. "10 Denier," she explained, a term which indicated a level of sheerness so refined that hearing it instantly made Greg tremble, before she finally leaned forward to carefully enunciate the word, "Pantyhose," and then paused before she slowly shifted in her seat and lowered her right heel back to the floor, only to pick up her left leg and casually sweep it the other way, where Greg watched as she cheerfully began making soft music, sliding one leg up and down across the other like the strings on a violin.Greg sat there fidgeting with excitement, while doing his best to focus on the conversation as Shelly went on about how the pantyhose actually cost more than her whole outfit and were easily the most expensive she'd ever bought in her life.She then explained that they were well worth the expense, as she aptly described their texture as lighter than air, which Greg soon discovered when she openly invited him to feel her silky legs right there at the table.Greg could still remember how his heart raced as he slowly reached forward to touch the lush nylon, which greeted him with all the warmth and softness of a newborn baby breathing against his sensitive fingers. Even as curious onlookers began to stare, Greg was helpless to stop himself as Shelly encouraged him to enjoy the smoothness of her legs, while rubbing her new pantyhose in full view of everyone.Finally, the waiter came over and politely requested that they refrain from their unseemly behavior, for which they quickly apologized and returned to their normal seated positions to quietly resume their meal.As the wine flowed and the conversation continued, Greg remembered Shelly bringing up her concern that all the extra hours he had diligently put in to earn his promotion had forced her to find new methods for relieving herself of her frequent sexual urges.When pressed, Shelly flatly admitted that lack of sex was forcing her to masturbate at least two or three times a day, news which failed to surprise Greg until she added the intriguing details of her discovery that she also had stronger orgasms when she masturbated in her pantyhose a fact she attributed to a subconscious link between her deep love for him and his deep love for seeing her in hose.Greg challenged her on the point, suggesting that perhaps she actually enjoyed the feeling of pantyhose against her skin more than she let on, to which Shelly quickly blushed, and then confessed that wearing them all the time had definitely become a powerful addiction, not just for him, but for her as well.On the drive home, Greg commented that he saw little chance of any immediate reduction in his busy schedule with the start of his new position. In fact, he secretly knew that a healthy amount of overtime would definitely be needed in order to afford that perfect engagement ring which he had already picked out. To return to the freeway, on their way back to Cedar Springs, Greg had to drive through a particular area of the city known for catering to various adult needs, as they passed a wide array of pool halls, dive bars, liquor stores, strip clubs and adult bookshops, one of which led Shelly to make an unusually offhanded remark."Maybe I should get myself a new toy, since you're so busy all the time," she said.Greg smiled, focusing on the road, as he laughed softly. "Don't you still that have silver vibrator?""Ooooh," Shelly moaned. "My Silver Bullet," she said. "Yeah, I still have that. But when I get in one of my really horny moods where I need to feel something inside me, but I still want something on the outside too, then I have to use my fingers," she said. "It gets a little frustrating, especially through the pantyhose."Greg stopped at the red light. "So what exactly are you looking for?" Greg asked, as he turned to face her."Well," Shelly said, crossing her right leg, as she leaned to the side. "There's this new toy I've been hearing about. I think it's called the Rabbit."Greg nodded. "It's one of those motorized dildos or something, right?""Exactly," Shelly said. "Only it has this extra piece that points up, with these little rabbit-like ear thingies that hit right against the clit," she explained. "It's supposed to be really intense.""I'm sure it is," Greg said. "I'm just not sure where that leaves me.""I don't know," Shelly said, with a grin. "Stuck in your office, I guess."Greg shook his head. "Okay," he said, as the light turned green, and he noticed a sign that read: Adult Video Arcade on the next block. "There's a bookstore right over there," he noted. "If we stop there and I buy you one of these little gadgets," he asked. "What's in it for me?"Shelly paused. "Hmm," she said, thinking momentarily. "I've got it," she said. "We can stop at that store right there, like you said," she explained. "Only you go in first, and then I'll follow behind you in a minute.""Okay," Greg said, blinking. "And then what?""Just pretend you don't know me," she said, with a sexy smile.Greg laughed. "Oh, that's good," he said. "That's really good.""I thought you'd approve," she said. "Now, go," she added, shooing him out of the car, "and try not to look too obvious."Greg nodded, as he quickly followed orders, and then pulled up to the small boutique, which was right off the main strip.Moments later, Greg leisurely roamed up and down the aisles, trying to occupy himself by scanning over the dozen shelves lined with every category of porn from barely legal teens with big tits to anal-loving moms with really big tits; the choices were endless.As Greg recalled, it was somewhere around 9 or 10 o'clock at night, with perhaps eight to ten customers milling about, most of them appearing to be men over thirty with receding hair lines and paunches hanging over their belts. He stopped at the magazine rack, where he instinctively reached over and picked up the latest issue of Leg Show. He quietly flipped it open somewhere in the middle, and pleasantly began thumbing through the racy pictures, when he turned to the jingling sound of a new customer entering the store.The moment Shelly stepped through the door, Greg remembered it feeling like a surprise visit from a certain blonde bombshell, a former centerfold and ex-Baywatch star, who just happened to be featured in the most infamous sex tape of all time, except this wasn't that Anderson, this was someone even better.Shelly stood there by the front door looking hotter than a five-alarm fire, with her flashy blonde hair, and her bold red lips, along with the eye-popping luster of her ultra-shine pantyhose, which Greg could see in the warm overhead light had been aptly named for their brilliant high-gloss finish. Like a flashing red stop sign, her short, clingy, low-cut dress brought everything screeching to a halt, as everyone froze in their tracks, including Greg, who Shelly regarded from a distance with a cold and convincing aloofness as she confidently threw out her prominent 36Ds, before making a brisk march toward the sex toys."Can I help you find something, Miss?" Greg overheard from the lone gentleman working in the store that night."I'm looking for a new toy," Shelly said."Well, we have a wide assortment of products that might interest you," he said. "Are you looking for anything for specific?" he asked. "Do you have a particular size preference?""Oh, I definitely like the big ones," she said, before feigning embarrassment. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did I just say that out loud?" she said, with a mild laugh.The salesman stuttered. "Uh, yeahyeah, you did," he said. "Anyway, ummlike I was saying, we have lots of cool stuff here. If you'd like, I can show you some of our more popular items.""Actually, maybe it would be best if I tell you exactly what I like," she offered. "Then we can narrow it down from there.""Good idea," he said.Greg still remembered standing just out of sight, behind the high wall of adult magazines, where he could clearly see the wide-eyed look on the young salesman's face, when Shelly suddenly pulled up the front of her dress, and then used the tip of her red fingernail to show him in no uncertain terms the exact spot that got her off.The salesman just stood there gawking and fumbling about while Shelly continued talking and smiling with the same pleasant expression she wore during dinner.Finally, he led her toward another area where Greg couldn't quite see them behind the shelves. He went back to browsing through his magazine, where he found several outfits in which he thought Shelly would look even hotter than some of the models. At that point, he decided to go ahead and buy it, hoping it might inspire some of her shopping choices in the near future.He walked up to the front counter, which the sales clerk had left unattended, as he was the only employee working in the store that evening.Seconds later, Greg turned to see Shelly approaching, followed by the clerk, who quickly noticed Greg waiting to pay for his magazine."Excuse me, Miss," said the clerk. "If you'll bear with me, I can ring you up right after this gentleman who's been patiently waiting.""Oh, I'm in no hurry," Greg said, as he politely turned and regarded Shelly, who had neglected to mention that her new ultra-shine pantyhose were also sheer-to-waist, a fact which had become rousingly evident to Greg as she stood less than five feet away from him with her hemline hiked well above her exposed crotch.Greg flashed a cordial smile, as he stepped back and gestured for her to cut in front of him, to which Shelly smiled back and kindly accepted his offer."Thank you, sir," she said, moving up to the glass counter. "I have to admit I'm really anxious to get home and test this out."Greg smiled. "I could think of worse things to be doing on a Friday night," he replied, before frowning slightly, clearing his throat, and then gesturing in the general direction of her visible lady parts."You might want to adjust your skirt there a little bit."Shelly looked down and then quickly gasped. "Oh, my!" she said, obviously playing dumb. "How embarrassing," she said, with a firm tug and a charming little hip wiggle. "Most men would have let me walk around like that all night. You're a real gentleman," she said, with a flirty smile and a lustful twinkle in her eyes, which never failed to make Greg's temperature rise."Okay, Miss," said the clerk. "Your total for the Rabbit is $20.94 after tax. Will that be cash, check or charge this evening?"Greg quickly stepped forward and plunked down his credit card."It's on me," he said, turning and smiling at Shelly again."Oh, I can't let you do that," she said. "I don't even know you."Greg put out his hand. "Greg Harper," he told her.Shelly smiled as she took his hand and gave it a light squeeze. "Shelly," she said. "Just Shelly.""Pleasure to meet you, Shelly," he said, eyeing her with admiration. "I have to say that dress you're wearing looks incredible on you."Shelly smiled. "You like it?" she said, striking a quick pose. "I was worried it might be a little too...you knowslutty," she said. Greg shook his head."Not at all," he answered. "To me, you just look like woman with a lot of confidence," he said. "I just can't imagine why someone as classy and beautiful as you would even walk into a place like this."Shelly smiled. "This is where I come to pick up strange men when my boyfriend gets too busy with his job," she said, laughing to herself. "I have to say though," she added. "Of all the men I see in here, you are definitely the pick of the litter."Greg smiled, as he reached over to sign his receipt. "Thank you," he said. "What do you say we go find some place and grab a drink?""We could do that," Shelly said, with a distracted glance toward the dark hallway at the far end of the store. "Do you have any idea what those rooms are back there?" she said, pointing toward the dimly lit section with the glowing red lights."I think that's the video arcade," Greg explained, looking back at the clerk for clarification. The clerk nodded back."All of our booths are coin-operated," said the clerk. "Once you purchase your tokens, you can go back and watch whatever you like for twenty five cents a minute." Shelly nodded, and then looked back again curiously. "Would it be okay to just go back and look around for a minute?"The clerk shrugged. "Per policy, we've had to establish a five dollar minimum for the video arcade," he said. "Other than that, you're welcome to stay and look around as long as you like."Greg quickly pulled out twenty bucks and slapped it down. "Will that cover us for a while?"The clerk nodded, as he picked up the cash, and then came back with a stack of tokens in four paper rolls.Shelly turned and gave Greg an odd look. "Were you planning on joining me?"Greg nodded. "Would I be a gentleman if I let you go back there by yourself with all those strange horny men?"Shelly cracked a thin and wicked little smile, before quietly proceeding forward, leading without a word, as Greg followed, with his eyes hard pressed to focus on anything but the precise heel-to-toe placement of her sexy red pumps, and the opulent shimmer of the high-fashion pantyhose sparkling down her legs.As they entered the shadowy room, Greg instantly noticed how the sinful color of his girlfriend's dress seamlessly blended with the hazy red light by which they were instantly surrounded.While most of the ten by ten cubicles had their doors closed, Shelly quickly found one which was unoccupied, and then promptly stepped in, but was instantly put off by the strong chemical odor."God," she said, sniffing. "It smells like bleach in here," she noted, as Greg sniffed too."Ammonia," Greg said. "That's how they keep them clean."Shelly laughed softly. "You mean guys actually jerk off in here?" she asked. "Isn't that illegal?"Greg nodded. "I'm sure it is," he said. "But somehow I don't think you'd find any public masturbators on 'America's Most Wanted.'" he said, as he reached over and dropped in a handful of copper coins.The small color monitor quickly illuminated the room with the bold, in-your-face image of a full-figured, mature white woman, with pale skin, red hair, and big all-natural tits getting tag teamed by two well-endowed black men, with one cock shoved in her pussy, and the other wedged deep in her ass."Oh, wow," Shelly said, with her eyes gaping at the screen. "This is wild."Greg laughed. "This must be the interracial booth," he said, peeking his head into the next stall. "This one is open too. Let me see what they have in here," he said, stepping inside."Okay," she said. "We don't have to stay long," she added. "I was just curious what goes on back here," she said, as she looked over to her left and then crooked her head down to where someone had obviously cut-out out a large circle in the plywood wall, giving her a clear view to where Greg was standing in the adjacent stall."What's this for?" Shelly said, speaking through the wall. "Do people sit here and watch each other jack off?"Greg nodded. "I'm sure they do," he said. "But some people probably do more than watch."Shelly didn't answer for a moment, and then finally Greg recalled the way she suddenly gasped under her breath, and then whispered, "Oh, that's just wrong."Greg laughed. "Yeah, it is sort of creepy when you can't even the see their face," he said, waiting for Shelly to answer. "What are you doing over there?""Just watching," she said. "These two black guys are really going to town on this girl," she added. "I don't know how she's taking them both at once." Greg smiled, as he reached down and fit his hand through the small hole. He searched around for a moment, before his fingers quickly made contact with the soft silky texture of Shelly's pantyhose."Mmmmm," Shelly moaned over the hardcore noises of the video. "What exactly do you think you're doing over there, Mr. Harper?"Greg quietly laughed. "Oh, I don't know," he said. "When in Rome, I guess.""These new pantyhose I'm wearing feel pretty good, don't they?" Shelly said. "I could tell you how much like them by the way you were feeling my legs at the restaurant."Greg nodded, as he closed his eyes and concentrated on nothing except the joy of running his fingers over that soft exhilarating fabric. "They're amazing," he said. "This may be the silkiest pair you've ever worn.""Oh, I'm sure they are," she said. "They're so light that it's easy to forget I'm wearing them at all," she added, before giving him a stern warning. "I don't mind if you touch them," she said. "But we can't do anything else that might put a run in them. They cost too much."Greg nodded. "I understand. I'd hate to see that either," he said. "They're just too nice," he added. "Do you need more tokens?"Shelly quickly answered. "Yeah, my screen just went off. What are you watching?""Some sort of dominatrix with black hair and fake tits fucking some chick with a strap-on," he said. "She's wearing black stockings," he added, "pretty nice.""Oh, yeah?" Shelly said. "Is it making your dick hard?""No," Greg said. "The only thing doing that is you. These hose make me want to rub your legs all day," he told her, as he continued rubbing, and then found his way up between her legs, where he could feel the moisture slowly seeping through."Sssssss," Shelly hissed, as Greg touched her spot. "Mmmm," she said. "These guys are about to cum all over this girl's face. It's making me wet."Greg smiled. "I noticed," he said, as he slowly circled his fingers."Take out your cock," Shelly whispered through the wall."Do what?" Greg asked cautiously."You heard me," she said insistently. "Do it before I change my mind."Without another word, Greg slowly pulled down his zipper, reached inside his open fly, and then quietly withdrew his firm erect penis, as he slowly stepped forward and carefully slid his nine-inch shaft through the open hole, to which Shelly quickly signaled her approval with an audible moan."Mmmmm," she said, while Greg instantly shivered at the warmth and softness of her delicate fingers. "That's a quite a big cock you have there, Mr. Harper," she softly whispered. "In fact, it's so big that I'm tempted to suggest getting your money back for that vibrator.""Hmm," Greg said thoughtfully. "There's no substitute for the real thing," he answered. "But I still think you should keep it for emergencies," he told her. "Besides," he added. "I kind of like the idea of me being at work, while you're at home getting off in your pantyhose."Greg listened for an answer, and then shivered from the sensation of what felt like fingers grazing against the sensitive ridges of his veiny foreskin. Of course, the texture was far too smooth and silky to be bare fingers alone. At first, he wondered if maybe she had slid a second pair of pantyhose over her hand, before he suddenly had a thrilling suspicion what the actual sensation might be."Is that your foot?" he said, moaning as she teased him with a light brushing motion around the swollen head.Shelly giggled back. "Technically, no," she said. "It's actually my foot inside a pair of pantyhose," she explained, before adding torturously. "And this is my other foot."Greg gasped. "Uhhnnngggghh! Ohh God! That's nice! That's very nice!"Shelly softly laughed again. "Had a feeling you might like that," she said. "My feet are nice and soft, aren't they?""Mmmmm," Greg moaned, nodding rapidly. "Uh huhso softGod, I love it!""Makes me you want to cum all over my pretty toes, doesn't it?" she said, teasing him ruthlessly."Mmm yes!" he said. "Don't stop!"Shelly sucked her teeth, as Greg could feel his aching shaft blanketed between the satin soles of her nylon-bundled feet. "No, no," she said warning him. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that, sir. You'll just have to save all that cum for your girlfriend when you get home."Greg fought to hold back from behind the thin wall, wincing in delight on one side, while on the other Shelly gently collared his rampant cock between her velvety arches and slowing began stroking his throbbing shaft using nothing except the silky embrace of her smooth pantyhose-covered feet.As his screen went off, the room suddenly went dark, causing Greg to shift all his focus toward their dangerously exciting little game, as he pictured the ravishing young blonde behind the wall, perched on a little stool, with her red shoes removed, leaning back against the wall, with her legs in mid air, and her quilted feet curled around the loaded barrel of his achingly stiff cock, gliding them back and forth at a leisurely pace, softly teasing him with a delicate persistence, which instantly lit the fuse that would soon make his balls go off like dynamite."I'm trying to hold back," he said. "But you're not making it easy.""Oh?" she said. "Am I doing my job too well?"Greg smiled. "You could say that," he said, as she took turns sweeping the webbed tips of her toes against the base of his shaft, making light brushing passes against his sensitive glans that instantly had Greg groaning out loud.Shelly laughed. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said. "Sometimes I can't help myself," she added playfully. "I guess I just love to tease," she told him. "But I'm getting a little tired, so I think it's time to make you do some work," she said mysteriously.Greg actually found himself sighing in relief, when Shelly suddenly released his cock from the velvety grip of her silky soles. He listened through the wall, hearing the soft clicks of her heels as she slipped them back on, before quickly taking his pulsing shaft and trapping it between what Greg instantly recognized as the pillowy walls of her pantyhose-swaddled thighs."I want you to fuck me between my silky legs," Shelly said boldly. "Right herewhere anyone could find us.""What if I tear the hose?" Greg asked."We'll just have to risk it," she said. "That's the whole fun of being a slut," she added. "Besides, I've never given you a thigh job like this before."Greg nodded, as he slowly began sawing his hips back and forth. "That's true," he said, "especially not in public," he added. "Does that turn you on?"Shelly squeezed his hard shaft between the soft cushion of her legs, nestling his cock right up against the wetness of her steamy nylon crotch."Can you feel that?" she said. "Can you feel how wet I am?" she breathlessly asked. "That should tell you how much I love being your slutespecially in publicand always in pantyhose."Greg churned faster as the exquisite sensation felt like less like a simple thigh job and more like his beefy rod had suddenly been smothered between her succulent legs like the meat inside a pantyhose sandwich.At 10 denier, her ultra-shine pantyhose delivered as much sheerness as they did shimmer, while the soft airy texture filled Greg's entire body with a burning hot tension that fumed through his hard-breathing lungs, as Shelly locked his cock between her firm supple thighs, keeping the silky pressure around his lunging rod until Greg could no longer maintain his steady rhythm."Oooh," Shelly said, as she reached down and lightly began rubbing the swollen head with what felt like the wet tip of her finger. "Mmmm," she then added, with a faint slurping sound. "Very sweet," she said, as she sucked off his pre-cum. "You must be getting close?""Uhhh huhhh!" Greg answered, through a heavy ecstatic groan. "Ohhhgaawwwd!" he shouted. "You havenoi-i-ideahow f-f-fuckingg-g-goodthis f-f-feels!"Shelly giggled. "You're right," she said. "I wouldn't have the first clue how good it feels to fuck me between my sexy legs in the world's softest pantyhose," she told him. "That's why I need you to show me," she added seductively. "Are you ready to show me, Mr. Harper?""Ohhhhffffuuuuccckkkyyyeeeeaaaahhhhh!!!!""Mmmm," Shelly whispered through the wall. "That's what I like to hear," she said. "But like I told you alreadyI can't let you ruin my new pantyhoseso unfortunately you'll just have to cum in my mouth."Hearing this launched Greg over a rainbow of exploding colors that went off like fireworks in the darkness of his shadowy cell. The blissful softness of his girlfriend's silky hose instantly yielded to the spongy wetness of her hot sucking mouth, which Greg instantly filled with a tumultuous outpouring of eagerly swallowed jizz, while listening to the vocal urgings of her insistent moans, as the living embodiment of all his pantyhose dreams wantonly encouraged him to empty his generous load down the insatiable depths of her moist guzzling throat.Ten minutes after stepping out of the elevator, Greg awoke from his blissful reverie, quietly sitting at his desk, smiling to himself about waiting less than a month before going out and buying that 18-karat solitaire diamond ring for his future bride.Two weeks after that, he whisked her off for a weekend in Vegas, where he fervently proposed, beaming with joy as she promptly said yes, to which he carefully slipped on the ring by sliding it over her dangled finger like the one pair of sparkling pantyhose she would never take off."Mr. Harper," said Wendy, the office receptionist, who had apparently done something over the weekend which had turned her hair a hideously bright orange. "There's a woman here to see you," she softly announced. "She said to tell you it's urgent."Greg frowned. "Any idea who it is?"Wendy shook her head. "All she gave me was her name," she said. "Elise Ambrose," she added. "She said you would know who she was.""Thank you, Wendy," Greg said, nodding, as he waved his hand. "Send her right in.""Yes, sir," Wendy answered, as she quickly vanished from sight, while Greg leaned back to ponder why the Director of Marketing needed to meet with him all of a sudden.Along with himself, Elise Ambrose had long been rumored as being one of a handful of senior managers that were on the short list to eventually serve on the board of executives, that is, if she wasn't in line to become the new chairman and CEO on some future date already.With an MBA from Duke University, Elise had been placed on the corporate fast track from her first steps through the ten-story building in her lofty high heels, which she liked to wear every day as she marched down the halls, with her stately imperious walk, en route to her penthouse corner office.From their handful of brief interactions via email, conference calls and random hallway run-ins, Greg had seen no particular evidence that her work ethic was any more diligent, nor her business savvy any shrewder than that of her peers. In his mind, Greg believed that the glamorous, long-stemmed, Southern belle, from Raleigh, North Carolina, was a masterful and shameless self-promoter, who intimidated her male peers simply because most of the top brass were so distracted by her winning combination of charm, beauty and style that they were all too busy focusing on how to get in her bed, as she skillfully catered to their bloated egos, while climbing right over them in her $300 designer shoes.As Greg leaned back in his leather swivel chair, he watched as Elise gracefully marched into his office with her head up and her shoulders evenly squared by the straight alignment of her navy blue, pin-striped blazer, worn over a crisp white button-down blouse, with enough cleavage exposed to keep anyone from accusing her of dressing like a man.Much of her feminine power appeared to come from the rich copper color of her long, frosted brown hair, which she recklessly allowed to drape over her shoulders, in that same trendy style she had most likely stolen from recent photos of Jennifer Aniston.Her oval face curved evenly as it came down to her neatly pointed chin, with a small, sharp-tipped nose, clear porcelain skin, and a fearless set of pale blue eyes, which often looked gray, while possessing a chilling capacity to make anyone feel like an object in those infamous moments when she suddenly switched off her ability to recognize human emotion and regarded her inferiors with a cold, robotic stare.With her left shoe solidly planted at six o'clock, and her right steady at five, she stood there in the center of Greg's office and boldly presented her ultra-fit body, which was so chiseled and rigorously well-toned that the sheer hardness of her tight arms and long, powerful legs seemed to demand nothing less than his full, undivided attention. In a conscious effort to show her that her sudden arrival had left him unfazed, Greg deliberately let his eyes wander over her impressive form, scanning down to the matching pinstripes on her navy blue skirt, which was so aggressively short that it clearly violated every dress code known to man, yet given the unquestionable authority implied by her firm high-reaching legs, combined with the razor sharp angles of her stark black stilettos, no one in their right mind had ever been foolish enough to complain about the way she dressed.As if being the most gorgeous female executive in the company, with an equally killer body, wasn't enough to send mortal men dropping to their knees, Elise also understood the power of dressing for success. In addition to all of her racy miniskirts and trendy high-heels, Greg instantly noticed that Elise also wore pantyhose with all of her daily outfits, much like his lovely wife.What's more, Elise never dressed down in the office, not even on casual Fridays, which did nothing to lessen her snobby reputation, yet left Greg impressed by her commitment to maintaining her refined image, as she tastefully complimented all of her sexy business suits with the proper finishing touch that Greg firmly believed could only be obtained through the polished look of a well-chosen pair of pantyhose.As Greg leaned back in his reclining chair and curled his fingers behind his head, he slowly bared a thin smile, pleased to see that the lovely Ms. Ambrose had remained faithful to her daily routine, as she gustily cut across his spacious office, striding her long legs, which were fittingly adorned in yet another glimmering pair of dazzling silk hose.From his first day in sales, Greg had developed an extremely keen eye for spotting pantyhose around the office. Unlike most of her female colleagues, with whom Greg would often have to look hard to confirm the type of hosiery they were actually wearing, Elise never wore anything subtle, preferring a high-gloss look over anything with a matte finish, which Greg considered her subconscious way of overcompensating for having such a dull and lifeless personality.As the morning light shined through the vertical blinds of his large picture window, the stillness of her rigid posture and the perfect geometry of her hard angular stance made her look like a mannequin standing in the women's department at Nordstrom, a plastic statue artfully crafted so the decreasing width of her slender thighs was evenly proportioned to the subtle contours of her sleek and narrow calves. The light flickering off her pantyhose looked nothing short of brilliant as Greg marveled over the warm invitation of their bright tantalizing glow. He quietly sat there blinking as his mind took a brief moment to recover from the vivid daydream in which he had just spent the last several minutes recalling one of the hottest nights of his life, which had left him suffering with a fully erect and highly uncomfortable hard-on under his desk, as he shifted awkwardly in his cushy leather seat."Elise, good morning," he said warmly. "I wasn't expecting such an early visit, but it's always pleasure to see you.""Thank you," she said. "And good morning to you as well," she added, in that overly enunciated diction that she often used to mask her lingering southern drawl, which often slipped through whenever she spoke in her practiced, well-modulated tone."May I sit?" she then asked, with a faint whistle as she pronounced the letter S.Greg gestured toward the plush office chairs, with the low arms and suede cushions, located in front of his desk."Please," he said. "All I've got this morning is a 10 a.m. meeting with Lawson, so we've got some time," he told her. "What's on your mind?"Elise stepped over to her right, and then gingerly settled into the chair, head up, chest out, with her lower back every bit as stiff as his cock, as Greg prepared to quietly admire the graceful manner in which she artfully crossed her legs.She slowly bent at the knees, as she softly rested her backside on the cushion, and then suddenly flicked her right foot, as if she intended to kick off her spiked heel and send it flying at his head, only to then slowly raise her right leg and gently drape it across her left, not so much crossing her legs, but fluidly arranging them in a wondrously seamless and disarmingly cohesive union below the knee."Well, first of all," Elise said, as Greg looked down to notice that her black pumps were actually slingbacks. "I wanted to tell you that I truly enjoyed your presentation on Friday. It was a tough room, but you handled yourself like a pro. I respect that."Greg faked a phony smile. It was typical Elise. In her mind, image was clearly everything. To her, nothing was more important than delivering a great presentation, which probably explained why she put so much care into her own stunning presentation, which obviously included choosing the perfect pantyhose to show off her amazing legs. "Thank you," Greg said, with a slight nod, as his bullshit meter quickly lit up. "Just a lot of smoke and mirrors," he added, knowing full well that opening with empty praise always spelled trouble. "It's been a tough year for everyone," she said, as she reached down and absently began rubbing the silky nylon on her lower leg. "We're all feeling it, especially with all the rumors swirling around right now. I just know that in order to remain competitive over the next fiscal year that this company will need strong leaders who can perform under pressure," she said, "and I can easily see that you're one of those people."Greg nodded. "So what do you know about these rumors?" he asked directly.Elise quietly leaned back in her chair, and lightly tossed her hair, before she carefully uncrossed her legs, and then swiftly realigned them the opposite way."Actually, that's why I'm here," she said. "I wanted to have a chance to speak with you myself before you hear the news from Lawson."Greg frowned. "Hear what?" he asked bluntly.Elise tilted her head like Tiffany would do when she was about to make up a story about why she missed curfew."I'm telling you this in confidence because I respect you and I know you would do the same for me," she said.Greg nodded, with his eyes staring intently. "I'm listening."Elise quietly inhaled. "The rumors you've heard about the merger are true," she said. "The deal isn't done yet, but by all indications it will most likely go into effect immediately following the new year."Greg shook his head. "That's old news," he said. "Lawson told me we would probably be merging with Office World six months ago. We were just waiting for the market to stabilize.""Right," Elise said. "And everyone agrees that it's the right thing to do," she added. "Business isn't what it used to be ten years ago, before Palm, before Blackberry, before Windows Mobile," she explained. "We're a pen and paper company in a paperless world. Without a new business model and the capital to develop new products, I hate to say it, but you and I will both be out of a job."Greg leaned forward, clasped his hands together, and then placed them on his desk. "I understand all of that, Elise," he said. "I've read the trade reports. You don't have to tell me this is a dying industry. All we need is a little more ingenuity and we'll survive this downturn like we've done in the past. I'm not worried about it," he said. "But I know that's not why you here to see me, so why don't we dispense with the run around and get to the point."As Greg spoke, Elise regarded him with the icy stare she typically reserved for one of her subordinates."Fine," she said, sucking her teeth. "After the merger is announced, there is going to be some restructuring of the organization at the corporate level. Come January, I expect to be named Senior Vice President of Sales and Marketing, at which point your office will report directly to me."Greg leaned back in his seat, and then laughed softly. "I see," he said. "So before Lawson could tell me himself, you decided to come down and let me know out of the goodness of your heart," he added, "despite the fact that none of this has even been confirmed.""It's confirmed," she said. "It just hasn't been made public yet," she added. "I knew you would be upset about this, so Lawson gave me permission to meet with you on my own. Is there are a problem with that?""Is there a problem with it?" Greg said. "Are you asking if I have problem getting passed over as senior VP by someone who was still in a high school when I started here?" he asked. "Or are you asking if I'm just pissed off that I'll be working for a woman?"Elise shrugged. "Those issues are irrelevant," she said, tossing her hair. "I've paid my dues as much as anyone else here. I feel no need to qualify myself to you or anyone else. I only came here because I wanted a chance to start things off on a positive note.""Please," he answered harshly. "You came here to gloat.""You should really watch your tone," Elise said. "I'm here because I consider you a hard worker with a tremendous amount of experience, which could be extremely vital during the transition."Greg shook his head. "Which basically sounds like double talk for someone who has suddenly seen that she's in way over her head, someone who is desperately looking for anyone naïve enough to step in and bail her out, while she takes all the credit," he said, with a mild snicker. "Sorry, honey," he said. "But I'd say you've made your bed on this one."At that, Elise quickly stood up and folded her arms defiantly."I don't think I've made myself clear," she said. "So, let me spell it out for you," she added, before she robotically explained. "As with any merger on this scale, a considerable amount of high-level analysis will be necessary to identify synergies, reduce wasteful expenditures, and eliminate redundancies, especially in the middle and upper management positions."Greg folded his arms as well. "Hmm," he said. "Sounds like a threat," he added. "What's the problemLawson too spineless to come down here and fire me himself?""Like I said," Elise answered. "We have no intention of firing the people we need most. The real reason I'm here is because once the deal goes through, Lawson is going to allow me to hand pick whomever I want for the transition team, which is obviously the best place to be if you want any chance of controlling your own fate."Greg smiled. "So this is the part where I'm supposed to beg for my job, is that it?"Elise sighed. "My God, I had no idea you were so hard-headed," she said, shaking her head.Greg laughed. "Lawson should have warned you," he said. "I'm the most hard-headed son of a bitch in the whole company," he said, with a wry smile, "and I don't generally respond well to being backed into a corner," he added.Elise answered forcefully. "Greg, listen," she said. "This isn't a competition. I didn't come here to fight with you. I just need to know if I can count on you to be a team player."Wit that, Greg calmly stood up, stepped around his desk, and then strolled all the way across his office, where he quietly went over to close the door, before he slowly turned back, and boldly walked up beside her."The merger isn't the only rumor that's true," he said, glaring at her. "I know about you and Lawson. You can lie about it if you want, but Ted brought me into this department way before anyone ever heard of you or whatever charm school it was that he plucked you out of, so I'm pretty sure I know him a whole hell of a lot better than you do."Elise smiled. "I expected this from you," she said, folding her arms. "You've always had that fire, that killer instinct," she noted. "I think that's why I respect you so much. That drive to be on top is something we have in common. And you're right," she admitted. "I did have a brief relationship with Lawson, but only after he chased me for weeks, then we went right back to business.""Right," Greg said, "some people call that the world's oldest business."Elise chafed. "This is your last warning," she said. "One more comment like that and I'll see that you're terminated for insubordination.""I see," he said. "So you would actually fire me over a harmless joke," he said. "After that impassioned speech about how much you need me," he added, with a sarcastic smile. "You know, for a second, I was almost moved by your weak attempt at sincerity. For a moment there, you almost sounded human."Elise bristled again. "I swear to God, I've never met anyone so obnoxious in all my life," she said. "What's funny is that you're too stupid to realize that if you played this just a little bit smart, I could be your best friend in the whole world right now."Greg stepped in, and leaned forward, with his eyes peering down over her. "What are you suggesting?" he said, with his eyes roving down to the sight of white lace peeking out from under her blouse. "Are you suggesting that I should fuck you to save myself from getting fucked?" he asked forwardly. "Is that what you want?" he added. "Would you like me to do it right hereright on my desk?"Elise grinned, as she tilted her head to the left, and then swept a lock of hair behind right ear, exposing her neck. "You make it sound like a chore," she said. "Lawson never hadany complaints," she added, as she stepped in and softly whispered. "Besides, I've seen the way you look at me. You can't tell me the thought never crossed your mind."Greg answered with a short laugh. "You're pretty hard to ignore. I'll give you that," he said. "But the difference between me and Lawson is that I'm smart enough not to shit where I eat."Elise sighed. "You're not seeing the big picture here," she said. "Lawson would have no reason to interfere with daily operations if you and I joined forces," she explained. "And I don't know about you, but I personally like the idea of sitting next to him in the boardroom after I make my first million."Greg nodded. "No argument there," he said. "There's just one little problem though.""What's that?""I've never cheated on my wife," he said. "And I'm not about to start now, no matter how much it helps my career."As she listened, Elise stepped over to his desk and slid aside his family photos, before scooting up, perching on the edge, and then boldly staring in Greg's watchful eyes, as she slowly crossed her legs, while the rousing swish of her silky pantyhose called to him once more."So you're turning me down?" she said, as she leaned back and dangled her shoe. "No one has ever done that before."Greg bowed his head, averting his lustful gaze, while he deeply inhaled, and quietly paused until he found the nerve to calmly look up again. "Don't get me wrong," he said. "The thought is extremely tempting," he confessed. "But I'm also happily married."Elise responded by slowly rubbing her hand down her upper thigh. "But you're also highly attracted to me," she said. "I could tell the first day we met," she said. "I could even tell during your presentation on Friday. You couldn't stop staring at my legs."Greg nodded. "You do have great legs," he mildly admitted. "I can honestly say I've never seen a better pair on anyone, next to my wife."Elise smiled. "Well, I am your new boss," she said, with her hand sweeping back and forth over her soft hose. "I could always order you to touch them," she added. "In that case, you'd just be doing your job."Greg quietly looked down again, as he scratched his head, and then answered with a short sniff. "Hmm," he said, as he quietly contemplated all of the potential ramifications, none of them good. "Like I said," he finally answered. "It's a tempting idea, but I love my family too much. I've taught them to live by a strict set of rules, which I have no intention of breaking myself, not for you or for anyone else," he said, to which Elise responded by quickly changing the subject."That's fine," she said, with an offhanded shrug. "As fun as I'm sure it would be, the last thing I want to do is come between you and your family," she added. "But can I at least get your opinion on something?"Greg crooked his head. "On what?"Elise suddenly raised her right leg. "It's these pantyhose," she explained, bending her knee, as she lightly caressed the nylon along her outer thigh. "I don't know if you've noticed but my skin is rather pale and I can't stand anyone seeing my bare legs, which is why I always wear hose."Greg nodded, as he instantly cleared his throat. "They look fine to me," he said. "What are theyHanes or something?"Elise grimaced. "Hanes?" she said, shaking her head vehemently. "Oh, Good Lord, no," she said. "I could never wear those all day," she explained, as she fondly massaged the silky fabric. "These are Givenchy," she said. "Although I also like Wolford, Aristoc and Donna Karan," she said. "They're more expensive, but you definitely get what you pay for."Greg nodded. "Aristoc," he said knowingly. "My wife wears those."Elise nodded back knowingly. "Ultra shine tights," she said, with a smile. "Those are some of my favorites," she added. "God, I can't believe I'm sitting here talking to you about pantyhose," she said, with a mild laugh."I know," Greg said, hardly able to believe it himself. "So tell me why you need my opinion?""I was just curious, really," she said, with another distracting leg cross. "I'm wondering if you have any idea whether men actually prefer bare legs, since that's clearly the style these days. I mean, very few women in the office wear hose anymore, and when they do they're usually wearing stockings or thick tights if it's cold outside. You almost never see sheer pantyhose these days, and where I grew up women wore them all the time."Greg tried to swallow, but his mouth had gone dry. "Um, I've umm," he stammered, "never really thought about it much," he said. "I mean, my wife does wear pantyhose quite a bit," he explained. "And I will admit I do think they look very nice on a woman's legs, but I can only speak for myself.""Hmm," she said. "So you don't think I draw too much attention because I wear them so often?"Greg shrugged. "I guess that depends on who's looking," he said. "Obviously, it hasn't hurt you or we wouldn't be having this conversation. Personally, I think you should spend more time focusing on your new duties, and less time worrying about what people think of your legs."Elise nodded. "You're right," she said. "I'm sorry. I know I'm being ridiculous. Honestly, I'm not even sure why I care."Greg smiled. "You care because you've worked extremely hard to reach this level and it's important to you that people continue to take you seriously," he said. "Obviously, you believe your outer appearance plays a big role in that, so it's understandable that you might be a little sensitive on the subject."Elise smiled. "Wow," she said. "I'm impressed," she added. "Do you always know just what to say?"Greg shrugged. "Something you learn when you're a father."Elise nodded. "I guess if I'm ever feeling insecure about my legs again, I'll know who to come to," she said, with a grin. "Perhaps I should add that to your job description."Greg laughed. "Maybe you could include it in the benefits."Elise smiled seductively. "Is that your subtle way of saying that my legs turn you on?"Greg shrugged. "I never denied it," he said. "Honestly, I think you're the hottest woman in the building," he added. "But I'm still married, so the answer is still no.""Okay," she said. "Just one more question then.""You're the boss."Elise smiled at him, as she leaned forward, and then softly asked. "Can you look me in the eye and tell me that your cock isn't hard right now?"Again, Greg tried to swallow but couldn't. He knew not to answer the question, yet he found himself helplessly bound by rule number one."I've been hard since the moment you walked in here."Elise smiled again. "Is it my legs?" she said, glancing down at them, as she lovingly rubbed her thigh, and then calmly looked up. "Or is it my pantyhose?" she whispered.Greg looked back, sighing under his breath, before quietly admitting, "Both." Elise smiled. "I had a feeling," she said, as she suddenly slipped off her shoes. "I've see how you look at my legs. I noticed it the day we met," she told him, as she slowly stretched her legs toward his crotch. "But I never realized you had such an obsession with pantyhose until your presentation last Friday," she added, as she settled the soft soles of her feet against his firm erection, "which is pretty ironic because I purposely wore my ultra shine tights that day," she said, with a smile. "They were pretty noisy, weren't they?"As he looked down, Greg sharply inhaled as her delicate feet began rubbing against his swollen cock, with her bright purple nails shining under the reinforced nylon around her wiggling toes, as he stood there helplessly staring until he finally summoned the nerve to tear his eyes away from the beautiful sheerness of the silky hose wrapped around her gorgeous feet, as he slowly glanced up, and then questioned her curiously."You mean you wore those on purpose?" he said, blinking, as Elise quickly smiled."Why do you think I got there early?" she said. "I needed a front row seat," she added, with a devilish grin. "I can't tell you how fun it was to watch your eyebrows twitch every time I crossed my legs."Greg slowly exhaled, as his staunch resistance slowly began to fade. "Hmmm," he admitted. "I guess it was a little distracting." Elise laughed warmly. "You weren't even looking at me," she said. "That's when I figured it out," she added mysteriously.Greg furrowed his brow. "Figured what out?""I realized you could hear them," she said, as she slowly began sliding her legs back and forth, purposely recreating the swish-swish sound, which instantly made Greg shudder, as his pulse quickened on the spot. Her silky thighs steadily rubbed together as she softly whispered, "Only a man with a real pantyhose fetish would react to that sound," she told him, with a smile on her face as she tilted her head and calmly added. "I bet your wife wears them for you all the time."Greg frowned. "Let's not discuss my wife," he said sternly. "But for the record, I have no complaints about her in that department whatsoever.""Of course not," Elise said, using her soft feet to measure the length of his fully extended nine-inch cock. "I mean, why would you?" she added. "From what I'm feeling, it's not like many women could resist" she said, "not even a cold-hearted bitch like me."Greg suddenly grabbed her by the ankles, and pried her legs open, before lunging forward and pressing his stiff hard-on right against her crotch. He then took his hands and ran them down the silky nylon along her outer thighs, as he leaned forward, with his mouth hovering inches above hers."You are a cold-hearted bitch," he said, with a vengeful snarl."I know," Elise answered, through her steady blue eyes. "But my legs feel nice and warm, don't they?"Greg couldn't help smiling, as he took another deep breath, while the smooth texture instantly calmed him down, as he slowly nodded and quietly answered. "They really do...what type of pantyhose are these?""They're called Body Gleamers," Elise said, "They're made by Givenchy," she explained with a convincing French accent. "I wear them a lot," she added. "So get used to it."Greg nodded. "All part of the job, right?"Elise smiled. "Exactly," she said, "I just need to know that once you're under me I can still count on you to give it your all."Greg smiled as he slowly reached down to unbutton her blouse. "I'll give you everything I've got. I just hope you can handle it," he said, as the blouse opened to reveal a white lace braand a skinny black wire taped in between her breasts."What the fuck?" Greg said, as he instantly jumped back. "What the hell is that?"Elise slowly leaned back against the desk and smiled, as she casually answered, "Insurance."Greg slit his eyes with contempt, as he quickly began filling with rage, while he fought back the urge to physically lash out."You won't get away with this," he said, pointing in her face.Elise laughed. "Get away with what?" she said. "All I did was put on a pair of pantyhose," she said, as she stood up and slipped into her shoes. "How was I supposed to know that I found your weakness?" she added. "But don't worry," she explained. "This will remain our little secret unless you decide to go to H.R. in which case I'll be forced to share my version of the story.""But you purposely came in here under false pretenses," he said. "I didn't ask you to come see me. You never scheduled an appointment."Elise shrugged. "I'm also not the one who's married," she said. "What's your wife's name againShelly, right?"Greg clenched his fist. "I swear to God, if you breathe a word of this to my wife, I'll""You'll what?" Elise said defiantly. "Go on, say it," she added, taunting him as she stuck out her chest. "In fact, step closer and say it right into the microphone."Greg fumed as he slowly shook his head. "This isn't over."Elise replied with a cool smile as she arrogantly flipped her hair. "Oh, I'm sure it's not," she said. "Maybe tomorrow I'll wear something special," she added, with an evil grin. "If you liked these," she said, lifting her skirt, and then gently stroking her upper thigh, "then you're really going to love my Wolford Fatals."Greg slowly exhaled. "Get the hell out of my office," he said, shaking his head."That's fine," Elise said, as she moved toward the door. "I'll let you run off to your little meeting now. But I just want you to know that I'm truly looking forward to working with you," she told him, through the plastic smile on her face. "I'm not sure what it is, but somehow I have this feeling that our business relationship is going to be extremely smooth from now on," she said, as she stepped through the door. "Enjoy the rest of your day," she added, as she coldly walked out.* * *Greg sat in his car about ten minutes after his meeting with Lawson glaring at the rear bumper of the car in front of him, the driver of which had apparently gone blind just before the light turned green."Move your fucking ass!" Greg shouted through the windshield, after loudly sounding his horn.After sitting in the CEO's office for nearly an hour, getting fed some of the most insipid bullshit he'd ever heard in his life about Elise being the best person for the job due to all of her passion, integrity and creative vision, through which Greg had done his best to keep his mouth shut when he knew full well that Lawson had been fucking her for months and she was about as qualified to run the department as any one of the dozen call girls with whom Lawson routinely cheated on his wife.As the driver in front of him finally pulled her head out of her ass, Greg felt the vibration of his cell phone against his hip. He quickly snatched it with his hand, and then answered with a gruff and bitter tone."Yeah, who's this?" His wife answered with gentle sarcasm in her cool, breezy voice. "Well, hello to you, too, sweetheart," she said, with a mild laugh. "What's wrong, honeydid they get your order wrong at Starbucks again this morning?""No," Greg said. "Lawson just burned my ass, that's all.""What do you mean?" Shelly said, as her voice filled with concern. "Is this about the merger?""The merger's a done deal," Greg said, as he angrily changed lanes, and then stepped on the gas. "They're already forming a team to lead the transition.""Okay," Shelly said. "So you're stressed because Lawson wants you to run the team?""No," Greg said. "The team is being run by the new senior VP," he told her, "my new boss.""What?" Shelly said. "But Lawson's been grooming you for that job for over a year.""I know," he said. "But the numbers are way down from last year. I can't blame him if he's lost confidence in me. It's my own fault."Shelly sighed. "So, this new boss of yours," she said. "Is he someone you know?"Greg sniffed. "You could say that," he said. "Only it's not a he," he added, listening as Shelly quietly considered the possible candidates."No way!" she finally said, with a gasp. "Elise Ambrose!" she loudly blurted. "Are you kidding me?"Greg laughed quietly. "I wish I was," he said."Has Lawson completely lost his mind?" Shelly said. "Oh, God, honey, I'm so sorryyou must feel awful about thisyou did talk to him, right? Please tell me you didn't do anything stupid," she said, knowing his temper so well."We talked," Greg said, stopping at another light. "Well, he talked mostly. I pretty much sat there trying not to laugh in his face. I'm still pretty shocked, to be honest with you."Shelly sighed. "So what are you going to do?"Greg shrugged. "Find the nearest empty stool and get drunk," he said. "After that, I don't know.""You left work?" Shelly asked curiously."Lawson was kind enough to let me take the rest of the day off so I could digest the news," he said. "Is everything okay at home?""Hmm, not exactly," Shelly said. "I just got a very odd phone call from Jonathan's school," she told him. "Apparently, there was an incident this morning," she added. "They wouldn't go into specifics over the phone. They just asked me if someone could come down there and bring him home."Greg responded with a heavy frown. "So he got suspended," he said, "and they wouldn't tell you why?""No," Shelly said. "But I'm heading down there right now." Greg shook his head. "Don't bother," he told her. "I'm just down the street. I'll take care of it.""You will?" Shelly said, with relief in her voice. "Oh, that would be so sweet of you, honey. I was planning to meet Kayla for lunch right before they called," she said. "This situation with her and Peter just went from bad to worse. I don't think I could handle another crisis today," she said, as Greg calmly nodded back."Don't worry about it," he said reassuringly. "I'm on my way."* * *Five minutes later, Greg pulled up in front of the red brick archway, which led directly to the main entrance of Madison Junior High, where Jonathan stood by the curb, joined by a woman who was waiting beside him, with her arm around his shoulder.As Greg stepped out of his car, Jonathan immediately looked down, as he normally would whenever his father caught him engaging in some sort of shenanigans, as Greg tried to imagine what on Earth it could be this time.Judging from her casual attire, Greg assumed that the woman standing beside him must have been one of his younger teachers.As he quietly made his approach, the brief once-over that he quickly gave her made him think back to the teachers he had growing up, none of whom he could ever remember being quite as striking as this particular young lady, who Greg imagined was probably Irish, with her short auburn hair, wholesome green eyes, and light buttermilk skin, as she stood there, just a hair taller than his son, with her pert breasts rising above the low cut neckline of her burnt orange top, while the subtle curves leading from her slender hips down to her solid thighs were carefully outlined by the shamelessly tight jeans molding her sturdy legs all the way down to the raised heels of her short black leather boots."Mr. Harper?" the woman said, as she smiled and extended her hand politely. "My name is Patricia Collins," she said. "Jonathan is in my fifth period English class," she explained. "I'm sorry. I was expecting to see your wife."Greg nodded as he quickly accepted her gentle handshake. The friendliness and sincerity of her warm, ingratiating voice was a stark contrast to his chilling encounter with Elise. "My wife had an important lunch date," he explained. "But I left work early today, so I was able to come down," he said, glancing at Jonathan, who still wouldn't look him in the eye. "Would anyone care to tell me what this is all about?" Greg asked, as he waited for his son's response.When Jonathan didn't speak, his teacher presented Greg with a digital camera which he quickly recognized as the same one he had bought Jonathan for Christmas last year."Mr. Harper," Miss Collins said. "I'm not sure how else to tell you this, but I found some explicit footage involving two of my former students on your son's video camera."Greg frowned instantly. "Excuse me," he said, turning down to Jonathan, before looking back at his teacher, and then quickly shaking his head. "I don't think I understand."Miss Collins looked at Jonathan, and then looked back at Greg as she pursed her lips together, and then respectfully answered, "Maybe you and I should discuss this in private."Greg quickly nodded, and then told Jonathan to wait for him in the car. He then watched as Jonathan quietly obeyed his instructions, and waited until his son got in and shut the door, before turning back to the lovely English teacher, who he finally remembered, while thinking to himself that his son's previous description really hadn't done her justice."So, how do you know these two students?" Greg asked, leaning in with great interest. "Exactly who are they?""Well," she said, tilting her head, as she timidly hunched her shoulders. "As I'm sure you know, teaching really doesn't pay well enough to live on," she said, as she slowly relaxed the firm muscles of her tight upper arms. "I only do it because I love working with kids," she explained. "But on nights and weekends, I also work as a full-time dance instructor, which is how I recognized the girls in the video. They took one of my summer classes," she said. "Unless I'm mistaken, the blonde is Ashley Summers, and the brunette is Danielle Moriarity."Greg nodded knowingly. "Cheerleaders," he said, "from the high school," he added. "Jonathan must have met them through his sister.""That's right," said Miss Collins, showing her dimples as she smiled. "Jonathan told me his sister made the squad. How is Tiffany?""She's doing great," he said. "She loves being on the squad. But I have to tell you, Miss Collins""Traci," she said forwardly. "My friends call me Traci.""Okay," he said. "Traci, I have to tell you that if what you're saying is true, then what we're talking about here is a serious crime. Both of those are girls are underage.""I know," she answered. "But only by a few months," she reasoned. "I suppose, normally I'd be completely outraged, if I didn't already know what total sluts they were," she said, rolling her eyes. "Not to mention, they strolled in late for class almost everyday, and pretty much acted like they knew everything before they got there. I couldn't stand either one of them.""I see," he said, scratching his head. "So, why did you call my wife?""Truthfully," she said, dropping her tone a level, as she leaned in intently. "I'm actually more concerned about your son than I am about those two girls," she explained, as her eyes glanced over toward Jonathan who was waiting quietly in his father's car. "It seems like his personality has changed almost overnight," she said, as Greg responded with a deeply curious frown."In what way?" he asked directly, causing Traci to instantly blush."Well," she said, pausing for a short breath. "Can I be brutally honest?""I insist.""Okay," she said, clearing her throat. "Over the last few weeksI guess really since school startedI've noticed that your son has become extremely interested in sex."Greg shrugged it off. "He's thirteen, goes with the territory."Traci smiled. "Oh, believe me, I know," she said, with a playful giggle. "I've dealt with enough teenage boys to understand why they can't always get up and walk to the chalkboard," she said. "But Jonathan's different. His knowledge and his attitude about sex are highly sophisticated for someone his age.""Hmm," Greg said probingly. "Can you give me an example?"Traci nodded. "Sometimes he likes to come by and visit me during my lunch," she said. "I'm not sure why. I guess maybe he has a crush or something, I don't know," she added, with a smile. "Either way, I'm usually just reading at my desk anyway, so it's not a big deal. We've actually had some really interesting conversations," she noted fondly. "But the other day he made an unusual comment about my particular taste in shoes.""What did he say?" Greg asked."Well," she said, squirming uncomfortably, "Initially, it seemed like he had just come by to say hello, so I invited him in and we made our usual small talk, after which I figured he would get up and leave, so I could go back to reading my book. Instead, he just sat there, not staring exactly, but I could just feel his eyes on me in that certain way that a woman can instinctively tell when a guy is checking her out." Greg nodded. "Doesn't sound that odd to me," he said. "What happened then?""I was leaning back in my chair, and I had my legs up on the desk, when I noticed that he was actually staring at my shoes," she said. "I told him that they were new, and then I asked him if he thought they looked funny. He said no. So then I asked him what was so interesting about them, and he said that he didn't know, he just had a fetish for women in high heels," she said, shaking her head. "I mean, he actually used those words."Greg smiled. "And what's wrong with that?"Traci scrunched her face. "You mean, you don't find that even a little bit strange," she said. "At his age, most boys are just trying to get beyond second base. They're not going around telling their teachers they have a shoe fetish," she said. "I like wearing high heels because I'm short," she said. "But now whenever he's in my class, I feel like I need to hide my shoes so he won't get turned on. Don't you think that's odd?"Greg shrugged. "Not really," he said. "But I'll tell you what I do find interesting.""What's that?" she said, quirking her head."I think it's interesting that a woman in your position, surrounded by all those excitable teenage boys, would willingly choose to dress the way you do?" he said bluntly."Excuse me?" Traci said, setting her hands on her hips. "Are you saying I dress like a slut?"Greg shrugged. "I don't see you everyday. But my son doesand he seems to think so.""Mr. Harper," she said, steaming instantly, as Greg quickly cut her off."Greg's fine," he said, with a casual smile."Mr. Harper," she repeated bitterly. "Just because I'm one of the few teachers who actually takes care of her body and likes to wear nice clothes, that doesn't suddenly turn me into the town whore.""You're right," he said. "And I wasn't trying to imply that you were. I'm just saying that you might be subconsciously sending the wrong message.""What message?" she yelled. "That Miss Collins wants to fuck her students?"Greg smiled. "I never accused you of wanting to fuck your students. But I could say that your clothes suggest otherwise.""Well, you're wrong," she said, folding her arms. "Obviously, your son doesn't know what the hell he's talking about. He's just got sex on the brain.""I see," Greg said, with a steady nod. "Just out of curiosity, do you remember wearing pink panties on Friday?""What?" she said, shaking her head with a puzzled look on her face. "I don't knowI think sowhy?"Greg smiled. "How do you think I know that?""Oh, let me guess," she said. "Did Jonathan tell you that I flashed my pink panties to the whole class?""No," he said. "But he did say the skirt you were wearing was so short that he could easily see them as you were walking up the stairs. How many other teachers do you think he could say that about?"Traci sighed. "I thought we were here to talk about your son's behavior, not mine."Greg shrugged. "You're his teacher," he said. "You're the one who sets the example."Traci laughed. "So what am I supposed to do," she said. "Wear a potato sack everyday?"Greg smiled. "No," he said. "You shouldn't change who you are," he told her. "But you also shouldn't make Jonathan feel bad about himself either," he explained. "His mother and I have raised him to believe that sex isn't a bad thing. If you stop judging him and learn to respect the fact that he's more mature than the other boys, then I think you'll get along much better.""I see," she said. "So you're basically telling me not to change?"Greg nodded. "Not one bit," he said. "In fact, I'm quite certain that as you learn to embrace Jonathan for who he is that you may even be surprised by what the two of you can actually learn from each other.""Hmm," she said thoughtfully. "That's actually really good advice," she told him. "Thank you.""You're welcome," he said. "There is one thing though," he added casually."What's that?" she asked, quirking her head again."You should really think about wearing pantyhose with those little skirts you like wearing so much," he flatly suggested. "I'm sure you can't get much teaching done with all the boys dropping their pencils to see your underwear everyday."Traci paused. "I guess I could do that," she said, slowly nodding back. "Pantyhose just seem so old-fashioned these days." Greg nodded patiently. "I believe a wise man once said that a woman with good taste never looks out of style," he told her. "Not that your legs need any help."Traci smiled. "Thank you," she said. "I just wish they were longer," she admitted. "But dancing for all these years does have its advantages. You should stop by. I do give lessons to men too.""I appreciate that," Greg said. "For now, I think you should focus on teaching my son.""Fair enough," Traci said. "Although, I have to admit I'm pretty curious to know what it is you think he can teach me."Greg smiled. "That's something Jonathan will have to show you," he said. "Just remember to take my advice on the pantyhose."* * *Before Greg got back into his car, Miss Collins agreed she would not say anything about the video to the school principal on the condition that Jonathan be kept at home for the rest of the week in order to send a clear message to him and his fellow students that bringing such material to school would not go unpunished.Upon entering the car, where Jonathan idly stared at his English teacher's tight little ass as she walked away in her painted on jeans, Greg immediately flipped on the camera to see the outrageous footage with his own two eyes.The image of Ashley getting railed on the hood of a Mustang while licking Danielle's pussy instantly made Greg turn to his son to ask how he'd ever managed to convince the girls to let him record the whole sordid scene.Jonathan then reluctantly explained that he and Tiffany had convinced all of the girls at the car wash to get naked for money, which then led to him brokering a deal with the man in the Mustang to have sex with Ashley and Danielle for $300 dollars. Greg couldn't believe his ears, but his immediate concern came at the thought of Jonathan and Tiffany flaunting their illicit relationship in front of their fellow classmates.Jonathan tried to assure his father that the video would keep the girls quiet, but Greg believed he could never be too careful when it came to protecting his family's secret.As his mind instantly shifted into immediate damage control, Greg stepped on the gas and raced all the way home, where he promptly dropped Jonathan off."Are you sure you don't want me to go with you?" Jonathan asked, before stepping out of the car."Not this time," he said. "Why don't you go spend some time with your mother?" Greg said. "Unless you'd rather hang out with your new girlfriend."Jonathan quickly smiled, as the thought of Shannon seemed to cloud out everything else in his mind. After a short pause, he turned back to his father, and answered with a short nod. "Yeah, I could do that," he said.Greg smiled. "Tell your mother I'll be home before dinner," he said, leaving Jonathan by the curb, as he sped off in an urgent rush toward Tiffany's school.* * *As Greg drove along contemplating the best way to handle the dicey situation, his mind struggled to block out the inescapable guilt he couldn't help feeling over the pleasure he had taken in groping his new boss and rubbing her silky pantyhose, while he mentally kicked himself for being too stupid to realize he was being set up.He slowly breathed from behind the wheel, as he desperately struggled to steady his rattled nerves, while his mind reeled back one dangerously seductive image after another from Ashley and Danielle, to Traci, and then Elise, before he finally found solace in the comforting thought of his wife at the French restaurant, smiling again as he fondly remembered where they had ended that amazing night.Thinking of Shelly in the video booth gave Greg a twisted idea, as he quickly stopped off at a neighborhood romance shop called Lovers Lane, which was basically just an upscale version of the same seedy porn shop where he bought Shelly her special toy.After purchasing the small yet essential gadget needed to pull off his risky plan, he promptly got back in his car and continued on toward the school.He parked his car over by the bleachers, as he stepped out onto the quiet campus of his alma mater, where he proudly marched across the empty football field that he still considered to be his domain. Sitting on the bleachers, smoking and laughing, amidst a loyal flock of pretty young girls, were three of the most popular players on the current team, Josh Brody, Matt Cooper and Kevin Riley, all of whom were obviously ditching class when they suddenly spotted the unexpected appearance of their local hero who slowly stepped in among the crowd."Holy shit!" Josh said, as his eyes popped out, and he instantly stepped forward and thrust out his hand. "It's Greg fucking Harper!"Greg nodded politely and smiled back, as he firmly shook hands with the speedy running back. "How's it going, Josh?" he said. "Hell of a game you played against Glendale last month."Josh smiled, as he turned and tapped Matt on his enormously broad shoulders. "Couldn't have done it without my blocker," he said. "We call him the human bulldozer."Greg reached over to shake hands with the massive offensive lineman who swallowed Greg's large hand with his even larger mitt and then firmly squeezed."Dude, you are the man," Matt said, being a man of few words."Thank you," Greg said, before turning to Kevin, with a gracious smile. "But I think we all know who the man is around here these days."Kevin smiled, as he reached over and shook his hands with his idol. "I appreciate that, Mr. Harper," said the young quarterback. "But I think all of your records are safe for another year," he added. "All I care about is beating Arcadia on Friday."Greg nodded. "Just don't give up any big plays, spread the ball on offense and watch your turnovers," he said. "You'll be fine."Kevin nodded. "No problem," he said, crooking his head curiously. "So, what brings you back to your old stomping ground?" he asked. "Are you looking for Tiffany?"Greg shook his head. "Actually, noI'm looking for Ashley Summers," he said. "Do you know where I could find her?"Kevin checked his watch. "I just saw her about an hour ago," he said. "She told me she couldn't ditch because she had a math test," he added. "But lunch starts in about five minutes.""That's perfect," Greg said. "Would you mind asking her to come out here and talk to me for a few minutes?"Kevin threw up his hands as if Greg even had to ask. "For you," he said, with a smile. "I'd have Matt drag her out here by her fake blonde hair."Matt snorted. "That'd be fun."After thanking the guys for their help, Matt and Josh sent the other girls back inside, as Greg returned to his car, where he waited behind the wheel, until he saw Kevin walking back with Ashley in tow, as he firmly held her by the elbow."What the fuck?" Ashley yelled. "There's no TV crew out here!" she said, as she tried to wrench her arm away from Kevin's tight grip. "Let go of me, you piece of shit!"Greg watched as Kevin finally let go. Ashley tried to bolt back toward the school but Matt stepped in and quickly blocked her path."There's a guy here who wants to talk to you," Kevin said. "He said it won't take long."Ashley turned and eyed the car suspiciously. "What is he a cop?""No," Kevin said. "I promise he's not a cop."Ashley smirked. "And why the hell should I trust you?""Come on, Ashley," Josh said, reasoning with her. "It's not like anything's going to happen. We'll wait here the whole time"Ashley paused and thought it over for a moment. "You guys promise not to leave?" she asked nervously.Matt and Josh nodded, while Kevin answered for the group. "Yeah, we promise."Ashley sighed. "Okay," she said. "But if I'm not out of that car in ten minutes, then one of you better come check on me."Kevin nodded. "Ten minutes," he said, "no problem."Greg turned to his side, as Ashley slowly approached the car, and then cautiously opened the unlocked door, before leaning down and carefully climbing into the backseat.Greg regarded her quietly, noting that the busty head cheerleader looked rather sexy in her uniform, as she sat there with a blank look on her face, blinking at him over the corner of his bucket leather seat."Do you know who I am?" Greg asked matter-of-factly.Ashley nodded slowly. "You're Tiffany's father, right?"Greg nodded. "That's right," he said. "Do you have any idea why I need to speak with you?"Ashley shrugged. "Umm, no," she said, with a smirk. "But I'm not exactly a mind reader," she added. "And you've got about nine minutes left so I suggest you hurry up."Greg slit his eyes intently as he sternly answered. "I suggest you watch that attitude. I need to ask you some questions and when we're done talking then I'll let you go.""Oh, I think we're done talking already," she said reaching for the door, which Greg anticipated as he instantly pressed the power lock."Maybe I need to refresh your memory," he said, as he reached over to the passenger's seat and held up his son's digital camera. "Does this look familiar?"Ashley quickly sank back against the seat, as her face turned completely red."How many people know?" she asked immediately."A few," Greg said. "Do you remember Traci Collins?" Greg asked, as Ashley quietly nodded. "Well, apparently she remembers you too," he added. "She teaches at my son's school. She caught him showing the video to some friends during her class. I went to see her today and we worked out a deal which should keep her quiet.""Okay," Ashley said. "So what else is there to talk about?" she wondered. "If no one else knows, I'm sure as hell not going to say anything."Greg paused to quietly clear his throat. "The problem is you and your friend are both underage," he said. "And my son recorded you performing illegal sex acts on a video camera that I bought for him.""So," Ashley said, with a shrug. "Just erase it.""I could do that," Greg said. "And I probably will," he added. "But not yet. Not until I'm fully convinced that you can keep a secret."Ashley raised one eyebrow. "And how am I supposed to do that?"Greg smiled. "That's easy," he said. "For the next hour or so, you're going to do everything I tell you," he told her, "unless you'd like me to show this clip to those three gentlemen standing outside."Ashley responded with a painfully seductive smile. "I see," she said, dipping her head, as her blue eyes slowly rose up. "Is that all you want?" she calmly whispered. "I could easily get you off and still get back to class in time for chemistry."Greg smiled as he shook his head. "Yes," he said. "That's pretty obvious from what I've seen. But I don't cheat on my wife, especially not with my daughter's schoolmates. I'm only here to see how far I can test your loyalty.""Oh, really?" Ashley said, as her voiced filled with sarcasm. "No wonder your kids turned out so weird," she added. "What are you going to domake me sit here and talk dirty while you jerk off?""Not quite," he said, as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small egg-shaped vibrator, with no wires attached, before slowly reaching forward to place it in her hand."What's that for?" Ashley said, blinking at the small silver object."Take it in your hand," he said, as Ashley cautiously reached out, and then opened her palm, where Greg gently set it down."Now," he said. "I want you to reach into your tights and then take that little egg and place it inside your vagina."Ashley tilted her head, with an odd mix of fear and curiosity on her wrinkled face. "And then what happens?"Greg smiled. "Actually, I'm not sure," he said. "But I think you'll be the first to know."With no further questions, Ashley slowly lifted her skirt, where she reluctantly gave Greg his first roving glimpse of the thick nylon crotch that spanned between her open legs in densely-woven threads that were still sheer enough for Greg to easily see that the head cheerleader had chosen to wear her durable flesh-colored tights with no panties underneath."No panties, huh," Greg said, intending it more as a fond observation than a critique.Ashley grinned as she slid her hand under the snappy waistband of her glossy semi-opaque hose."I don't like underwear," she said, sucking her breath at the moment of cold metal insertion, "just gets in the way," she then added softly.As she spoke, Kevin suddenly came knocking at the window, checking in after ten minutes, just as he agreed. Greg pressed the button, which instantly unlocked the door, when he signaled for Kevin to get in.As the door opened, Ashley turned and smiled at the young quarterback, who smiled back with his gleaming blue eyes, his light brown crew cut, and the clean-shaven, teen idol looks of a young Tom Brady. "Did you need me Mr. Harper?" Kevin asked readily."I do," Greg said, with an even nod. "In fact, I'll probably need all three of you guys," he added, as he turned the key and started the engine. "We're about to take Ashley on a little drive."Kevin smiled, and then called over to Matt and Josh, telling them to jump in. Matt being the biggest of the three jocks, with his curly red hair, instantly struck Greg as a muscular and meaner looking version of Seth Rogen, when he wisely climbed in up front. Josh, on the other hand, with his brown spiky hair, frosted at the tips, along with his pencil-thin sideburns, looked more like someone from the Backstreet Boys than a bruising, hard-nosed running back, as he ran around and hopped in on the other side, placing Ashley in the middle.While it was difficult for him to get a real sense of her natural beauty under all of her bleached blonde hair and gaudy make-up, Greg had to admit that the head cheerleader had obviously earned that title for a reason, as he couldn't help thinking that the young Miss Summers looked almost as hot as the young blonde who played Jack Bauer's daughter on "24." "So, where are we headed, Mr. Harper?" Kevin asked from the backseat."Like it matters," Josh said, with a laugh. "We've got Ashley Summers in here with her skirt up and no panties on!"Kevin nodded. "True," he said. "But we can't do much while she's wearing those awful tights."Hearing this, Greg firmly pronounced from the driver's seat, "The tights stay on, no matter what. Understood?"Ashley nervously scanned over the three boys, and then quickly protested. "Wait a second, Mr. Harper. I said I would get you off. I never said anything about these guys."Instead of answering, Greg simply pressed the button on the small remote in his left hand, causing Ashley to gasp and flinch from the sudden rush of unexpected pleasure."hmmpphhooohhhuhhohhgawwd" she moaned instantly."Holy shit!" Josh shouted. "What is thatsome voodoo shit?"Greg laughed. "It's a remote vibrator," he said. "She just inserted it a minute ago."Kevin nodded wisely. "So that's what are the tights are for," he said. "So it won't fall out."Greg nodded, as he calmly released the button, which finally allowed Ashley to stop squirming."How long do you plan to do this?" Ashley said, catching her breath. "You can't keep me here all day. I do have other classes to go to."Kevin laughed. "Since when do you care about class," he said. "You ditch more than we do.""Whatever," she said. "I'm still not going anywhere with you guys, so you better stop this car and let me g-g-go-oohh...haahhooohhhffffuccckkk!" she moaned again as Greg quickly changed her mind. "Huhhhmmmppphhunnghhhahhhohhohhoh-kay...okay!"Josh quickly busted out laughing. "This is better than Tickle Me Elmo," he said, as he reached out and gave Kevin a high-five. "We should take her to the mall. What do you think, Coop?""Fuck yeah," Matt grunted from the front seat."Way ahead of you guys," Greg said, as he turned onto Highway 43 en route to the Sierra Vista shopping center just three exits down along the empty freeway.* * *As Greg and his motley crew of high school associates entered the relatively quiet mall, Ashley cautiously walked in first, scanning for familiar faces in every direction, as Greg calmly observed her from behind.Compared to his petite daughter, with her full package of soft natural curves, Ashley was much taller, with longer and thinner legs that seem to go on forever under the heavy material of her sparkling semi-sheer tights.To see Ashley walking with her long skinny legs and those giant fake boobs pushing out against her red and white uniform instantly brought back memories of young Shelly, as Greg thought back to his wife's former cheerleading days, when his old teammates used to describe her as "tits on a stick," long before she had two kids and added those few extra pounds, which never fully went away.Of course, binging on several gallons of cum every month had obviously done wonders to restore his wife's slender figure. In the year in which she had greedily begun drinking Jonathan's spunk every chance she got, it was impossible for Greg not to notice the renewed luster of her wavy blonde hair, the added glow of her smooth tawny skin, or the increased fullness of her large supple breasts, not to mention the endless wetness of her slick juicy pussy, combined with her insatiable sex drive, and the flawless beauty of her pantyhose-covered legs, which Greg hoped he would find waiting for him at home as soon as he was done showing the so-called head cheerleader who was really the boss."Are you guys hungry?" Greg said, turning back to Kevin and his two loyal wingmen, who were busy pointing and snickering with each other, as Ashley quietly walked ahead, trying to pretend they weren't there."I could eat," Matt said, nodding steadily. Josh and Kevin shrugged indifferently, as Greg promptly led them through the food court, where he and Ashley walked up to an obese teenage male of 16 with greasy black hair and blotchy red acne all over his face, as he stood behind the counter of a local burger chain."Hi," Greg said, smiling politely. "I'd like three double cheeseburgers, with three French fries, and three cold sodas, please," he told the young man, who quickly punched the keypad with his finger, as Greg turned to Ashley who was quietly staring up at the overhead menu."Did you want something," he said, as Ashley turned to him and nodded, before turning back to make her request."Yes," she said, opening her mouth as Greg pressed the remote right on queue. "May I p-p-p-leeeaase h-h-haaavvee uuhhhohhh.hmmpphh" she moaned, as her eyelids fluttered and her lips quivered rapidly, while she suddenly grabbed onto the counter. "J-j-ju-ju-sttuhhh...d-d-d-iii-eee-tmmmmm..goddammnn youuhhhssoo..sooo goodI meansoo..ohhgaawddp-p-pleaseturnit..uhhturn it OFF!!!"Greg smiled as he kindly complied with her request, releasing the button, as he turned back to the young man behind the counter."I think the young lady just wants a diet soda," he said, as Josh and Kevin stood behind them laughing hysterically."Umm, okay," said the server. "Uh, are you sure she's okay?"Greg shrugged. "She's off her meds," he said. "She just had a little seizure."The young boy frowned suspiciously, before turning pack to bundle all the food. He then handed Ashley her diet beverage, which she quickly gulped down, as Greg paid for the food by credit card, taking the bags, and then turning back to hand them off to his three male companions.As the group proceeded out of the food court, Matt was the first one who quickly began chomping down his double burger, as Ashley came up and walked beside Greg with a weary look on her already glistening face."What now?" Kevin said, as they continued along the spacious causeway, passing various storefronts, as young couples, older business men, and occasional mall employees walked by one or two at a time. Josh quickly chimed in. Out of all of them, he seemed to be the one with the most perverted imagination."We should make her do some gymnastics in her uniform," he suggested wickedly.Greg smiled. "I like that," he said, turning to Ashley. "How about a hand stand?"Ashley turned to complain, when Greg instantly held up the remote, to which she promptly yielded to his will, waiting until she saw no one coming, before she finally moved into position.Greg quietly stood there beside the three young men, marveling at the ease with which Ashley suddenly went down, balancing all of her weight on the palms of her hands as she pressed them flat against the cold marble floor, when her long skinny legs suddenly came swinging above her head, as she easily stuck them straight up, while instinctively pointing the tips of her all-white sneakers.As Ashley held herself up by her rigid arms, with all of her effort focused on remaining vertical, she was helpless against the force of gravity that caused her skirt to fall from around her waist, revealing her nylon crotch and the visible racing stripe, which was neatly trimmed like an arrow pointing out the indecent exposure of her teenage pussy to Greg, his three male cohorts, and any other fortunate shopper who might happen to pass by at that very moment."May I get down now?" she asked impatiently.Greg turned to Josh who was standing closest to him and asked, "What do you think? Have you seen enough?"Josh shook his head. "I think she should spread her legs now," he said, as Ashley angrily snapped at him with her legs still looming off the floor."Fuck that!" she said, as Greg stepped over to make her reconsider."You heard the man," he said decisively. "Let's see you spread those legs nice and wide."As Greg gave the order, a well-dressed man in a sharp-looking business suit walked by just in time to watch as Ashley obediently split her legs like a goal post, fanning her feet apart to stretch her wiry legs in both directions, and then holding them at that slanted angle, while they glimmered under the eye-catching sheen of her glossy pantyhose."Great legs," said the smiling businessman, who seemed to be just as taken as Greg was by the high shine coming off her lustrous tights, which beautifully hovered in mid-air while she kept them spread open, until hearing the strange voice made her promptly bring them right down, as she instantly vaulted back to her feet."Well done," Greg said, with a light round of applause. "You even made a new fan."Ashley smirked. "Look, I'm sure this is all very amusing to you in some sick way, but I really would like to go back to school now," she said, before turning to the sound of unexpected female voice who called out her name.As Ashley did a sudden 180, Greg looked up to a see a trim brunette whom he instantly recognized as the co-star of Jonathan's video."Ashley," said Danielle, with her brown eyes staring hard as she stalked over toward her friend."Fuck," Ashley said, as she saw Danielle steadily approaching in a pink off-the-shoulder top, cinched around her narrow waist by a wide black belt, with black leggings and black ankle boots, toting a small shopping bag."I thought you told me you couldn't ditch today because you had a math test," Danielle said with an offended look on her face, as she looked over toward Kevin and the other boys with no trace of a smile."I'm not ditching," Ashley said. "Not exactly.""Oh," Danielle said, rolling her eyes. "Sure, whatever," she added, sucking her teeth, "like all of a sudden they have special field trips just for cheerleaders and football players," she said, folding her arms. "If you didn't want to hang out with me, you should have just said so," she added bitterly. "And why the hell do you look all sweaty?" she said, with a firm scowl.The moment Ashley started to answer, Greg hit the button, making her knees lock together from the instant shock."Sssssss," Ashley hissed, wincing hard, as she fought back the urge to moan from the persistent vibration under her pantyhose. "HmmrrrrhhahhhI'ms-s-s-sorryhmmpphh" she added, biting down on her bottom lip. "Can Iuhhhnngawwhcall y-y-ooo-oohlater?"Danielle took a step back, as she scanned Ashley up and down as if she was on drugs."Guys, this isn't funny?" she said finally acknowledging the other three boys. "Tell me you didn't slip something in her drink."Josh quickly threw his hands up. "Swear to God," he said. "She was like that when he found her. Ask Mr. Harper," he said, pointing to his left.Danielle turned, and then blinked briefly, as it finally dawned on her where she had seen Greg before."That's right. You're Tiff's dad," she said, pointing at him. "What the fuck?" she said, shaking her head. "Am I having a bad trip or something because this is all too weird?"Greg smiled. "Everything's fine," he said. "Ashley is just doing some volunteer work for me today," he explained. "No big deal.""Ah," Danielle said. "I get it," she added. "Like an intern or something?"Greg nodded. "Exactly," he replied. "Ashley is my new intern."Danielle nodded, and then wagged her fingers at the other three. "What about those three hooligans?" she asked. "Are they interns too?"Greg shook his head. "No, they're just ditching school," he said, "same as you.""Right," she said. "Well, if you guys promise not tell anyone you saw me, then I promise I'll keep my mouth shut too," she wisely suggested. "Deal?"Greg turned to see Kevin nodding in response, and then turned back to mildly answer for everyone. "Deal," he said, with a single nod.As Danielle turned to walk away, she sneered back at Ashley, with a harsh look of contempt. "You better have a great fucking story for me later, you worthless cunt."Ashley quietly watched as Danielle stormed off, and then turned back with a sad look in her eyes."Great," she said. "Now my best friend hates me. Thanks a lot," she whined.Greg shook his head, as he answered heartlessly. "That's a shame. Maybe there's something I could do to help cheer you up," he said, glancing over to the boys. "Something maybe my friends here might enjoy as well," he added ominously."Now, you're talking," Josh said, as he stepped up and rubbed his hands together. "And I've got the perfect place," he added, before leading the march back to Greg's car.* * *The boy's locker room back at the school had a private section strictly for use only by the football team. It was intended for the coaching staff to have a secure place where they could lock away all the team gear, including pads, jerseys, pants, jockstraps, helmets and cleats, along with food, water, nutritional and medical supplies, as well as video and computer equipment, all of which needed to be locked up as well.As co-captains of the team, Josh and Kevin both had keys to the private locker room, which looked nothing at all like Greg remembered when he walked inside for the first time in several years."Man, this is some set up," he said, as he noted the color TV hanging down from the ceiling over in one corner, and a small kitchenette with table, chairs, microwave, plus a small refrigerator.The floor was lined with gray carpeting and had mirrors on the sidewalls, along with three distinct rows of tall red lockers, including one that split the room right down the middle, with long wooden benches on either side, one of which Greg walked over and stepped on with his left foot."Nice to see my annual donations have gone to such good use," Greg said, with a smile. "What do you think Ashley?" he said, as Josh cut her off, with a mild snicker."Ashley's been down here a few times already."Ashley rolled her eyes. "You wish," she said. "Oh, that's right," Josh said, as he slid up and wrapped his arm around her waist. "I forgot. You don't like to mess around with us lowly high school boys.""Yeah," Matt said, "thinks she's too good for us.""I never said that," Ashley said. "You guys might actually have a chance if you weren't so rude to me all the time.""Rude?" Kevin said. "How are we the ones being rude?" he asked, as he stepped forward, and then gently lifted the hem of her skirt. "You're the one who insists on wearing this hot little uniform every day," he whispered in his low baritone. "Like you have to make sure everyone can see your sexy legs," he added. "In your shiny pantyhose, with your big tits in everybody's face. It's like you walk around with a sign that says, 'Look but don't touch.'"Ashley laughed. "Exactly," she said. "I'm head cheerleader," she argued. "People look at me everywhere I go. It's my job to look good," she added. "And I don't give a fuck what you've have heard, I'm not a whore. I just let people choose to make up whatever stories they want because it doesn't matter what anyone says as long as everyone is still interested."Greg leaned back against the middle lockers and calmly folded his arms. "I've heard some of those stories," he quickly reminded her. "They're not all made up."Josh laughed. "See," he said. "Even Tiff's father knows you're full of shit.""Yeah," Kevin said. "And it must be a good story, if even he's heard about it," he said turning to Greg. "Don't leave us hanging, Mr. Harper. Tell us what you know."Ashley turned pale as she looked over when Greg started to speak."Like I said before," he mildly repeated, staring intently at her trembling face. "I'm not here to give away your secrets," he said. "I'm here because I need you to prove that you can keep your mouth shut."Kevin smiled. "Sounds like a challenge," he said, turning to Matt. "We love a good challenge, right Coop?""Fuck yeah," Matt grunted again as he leaned against the lockers to Ashley's right.Ashley sighed, before slowly shaking her head. "Seriously," she said, as her eyelids fluttered anxiously. "Do you really think I would fuck all three of you at the same time?"Josh leaned over and brushed his hand down her cheek. "You never know until you try," he said. "Besides, you're the most competitive girl in the whole school. You can't possibly back down now. How would you live with yourself?""He's right," Kevin said. "Plus I'm sure Mr. Harper didn't come all this way just to have you let him down," he said, before kindly adding. "Don't worry, we'll be gentle."Ashley sighed again, as she brushed Josh away, and then stepped over and sat down on the edge of the long wooden bench. "I don't know," she said, rubbing her forehead. "Just give me a second to think about this, okay," she asked politely. "I'm not saying no. I just need a few seconds to calm my nerves."At that, Greg patiently stepped forward. "Maybe I can help you with that," he said, as he noted the bewildered look on Ashley's blinking face.As if the platinum blonde had forgotten it was there, Ashley suddenly gasped, when Greg hit the button in his hand once again, increasing the vibration to its second highest level.The blinding sensation caused Ashley to throw her head back, as her short skirt instantly rode up over her nylon-clad legs. Her mouth gaped and her hot breath choked out of her heaving lungs as if she was suddenly throttled by another involuntary seizure over which she had no control."Ooooohhhoooh..yyeeaahhyeaaahhhmmpphhsssssshuhhh" Ashley cried ecstatically, as she slid back on the wide bench, with her white sneakers slightly elevated and her shiny legs bent at the knee, sparkling in her shimmery hose, as she propped up her prominent tits, and her hand quickly went down to rub her clit, where she vigorously worked it through the thick nylon barrier."Yeah, rub that pussy," Josh said, as he stood there drooling over her, while squeezing the hard-on growing under his baggy jeans."Are you guys sure we won't be seen in here?" Greg asked just to be certain."Don't worry," Kevin said. "Coach Klein never comes in this early. Plus he told us it was cool if we hung out down here as long as we kept our grades up," he said."The only thing that's up right now is my cock," Josh quickly blurted. "I mean, holy shit, look at her!" he added, as the most popular girl in school openly masturbated in front of Greg and all the boys like the horniest and most depraved slut they had ever seen, with no regard for who was watching, as only the feeling of her building climax seemed to matter.As Josh spoke, Greg continued to watch, with his arms folded and his left shoulder leaning against the lockers, as he patiently resisted the urge to increase the speed right away, preferring to watch Ashley writhe on the bench, with her hips undulating obscenely as she blissfully played with herself over her sparkling pantyhose, ignoring all of the other voices as she filled the musty men's locker room with her own lustful feminine moans.Greg's steady eyes focused on the wet spot spreading between her open legs, as her sopping wet pussy leaked through the gauzy nylon, while the soggy cotton panel made a futile effort to soak up her flooding juices from the insistent electric vibrations, combined with the added clitoral stimulation provided by her own rapidly circulating fingers, as she bucked, moaned, and openly creamed her wet pantyhose before a stunned and captivated audience.Naturally, Josh was the first one to pull out his cock and stroke it as he stood by the bench, leering over Ashley, who seemed to feel his presence as he moved closer and she quickly opened her eyes, smiling, as she reached up and replaced his hand with her own.She must have been worried that her hand wasn't quite slick enough so she quickly let go and sat up for just a second, before spitting a large glob of fresh saliva right in her hand, and then clasping her thin fingers around his shaft once more, as she laid back and softly began jerking him off using short twisting strokes.Greg stepped to the forefront, with Josh on her left, Matt on her right, and Kevin watching from behind. Greg moved to the edge of the bench, with a clear view of Ashley's fingers earnestly rubbing her needy clit with a pained expression on her glistening face, perhaps frustrated by the obstruction of her thick pantyhose which were clearly blocking her persistent fingers from reaching the one spot where she desperately needed to feel them most.As Greg peered over her, he held the remote out to her curious gaze, making a point to calmly demonstrate the ultimate power he wielded over her in that moment, as he gradually reduced the vibrator to its lowest speed."Did that feel good?" he asked, as her hand slowly worked up and down the stiff cock that stuck through Josh's open fly. Ashley responded with a heartfelt sigh, as she simply nodded and softly whispered back, "Uh huh," making Greg instantly reply with a firm scowl."The correct answer is 'Yes, Mr. Harper,'" he told her sternly."Yes" she said, with her breasts rising up and down under the tight cloth of her red and white top. "Yes, Mr. Harper.""Yes, what?""It felt good, Mr. Harper," she answered, staring right at him."Did you cum?" he asked, as Ashley slowly shook her head."No, sir," she answered. "I meanno, Mr. Harper. I didn't.""Would you like that?" he said probingly. "Would you like to cum right here in the locker roomin front of all us?"Ashley nodded immediately. "Yes, please," she practically begged. "I mean, yes, Mr. Harper. I would like to cum," she answered sincerely. "May I cum please?"Greg smiled, as he looked up and glanced at the three gentlemen who were all quietly watching, except Josh, whose eyes were mainly focused on Ashley's hand as she skillfully stroked his stiff cock."Well, it's fine with me," he said, without even bothering to look down at her face. "But first you should ask the guys how they feel about it," he said. "Go on. Ask them."Ashley lied quietly for a moment, as her eyes flitted about, noting the lustful expressions on each of their faces, before she softly cleared her throat and then nervously whispered."Umm, guyswould it be all right for Mr. Harper to make me cum now?"Matt had been quiet for a while before her question finally made him answer in his gruff, brutish voice, "After we fuck you first."His blunt answer made Ashley turn to him right away. Josh sucked his teeth with annoyance as Ashley suddenly took her hand away, turning to her right, where she quickly reached for Matt's zipper."That's what you've always wanted to do me, right Coop?" she said, with Greg looking on as she seemed to get more excited by the moment. "You've been dying to fuck me since the seventh grade, haven't you?""Uh huh," Matt said, as Ashley quickly undid his pants, and then reached in to haul out his thick, shovel-headed cock."Mmmm," Ashley said, flicking the tip with her pink tongue. "Pretty fat cock you've got here," she told him, as her eyes sparkled with adoration. "I can only imagine how much you've dreamed about pounding my little pussy with all this meat.""Damn right," Matt answered bluntly. As Ashley leaned forward and kissed the mushroom head with her soft puckered lips."Well, I guess today is your lucky day," she said, as her lips opened and Matt groaned when his rampant cock instantly entered Ashley's inviting mouth. Greg looked on with quiet satisfaction as Ashley strained to get her mouth around the wide shaft, with his substantial girth stretching her lips wide as she struggled to swallow a good five or six inches as far down as she possibly could.As she pulled back, Matt's bloated cock came out all slick and shiny, gleaming with spit that served as a perfect lubricant for her hand as she quickly wrapped her fingers around the base, before bringing him to maximum hardness with a steady series of slow extended strokes.She turned over her shoulder when she suddenly remembered Josh who stood there looking impatient as he waited for her to finish what she had started, until Ashley quickly sat up, and then planted her white sneakers on the floor, straddling the wooden bench as she parted her pantyhose-shrouded legs, with her left hand promptly switching back to Josh, as her right took a firm hold of Matt's swollen hog without even skipping a beat.Greg stood before Ashley, watching as she comfortably sat there with a cock in each hand, steadily jerking off both boys at the same time, with Kevin quietly leaning back against the far wall, observing the twisted scene as if to quietly learn from the master.With both hands urgently churning over their two hard cocks, Ashley quickly turned away from Matt and Josh, facing forward, where her eyes widened at the unexpected sight of Greg holding up Jonathan's video camera, as she promptly focused on the red light, which meant it was already on."Say your name," Greg said, as he framed the lens squarely around the wanton expression on the popular cheerleader's face.Ashley froze, and her lipid blue eyes nervously fluttered toward the camera, while her intolerable moment of hesitation forced Greg to instantly remind her that he was still in charge.When the forceful vibrations suddenly returned, Greg smiled at the rapturous look on Ashley's face, as her eyes shut, her jaw dropped, and her head suddenly fell forward and then rolled back, with her voice pining toward the ceiling in a loud series of weeping cries and violent shudders from the intense pleasure originating somewhere inside her tight silky pantyhose."OhhhhggggGaaAaaWwwddD!!!" Ashley wailed. "OhhFffuccKK! YesSss! HmmMgghhuugghh Ohh Huhhh Uhh Huhh Uhh Huhh YesSss Yess Ohhfuckyesss!" she cried, as Greg smiled in his moment of complete dominance."Would you like us to see you cum now, Ashley?" he said. "Would you like me to turn it up even higher?"Ashley nodded like she had a screw loose. "Yessss!" she sobbed. "Please, Mr. HarperPlease, make me cum! I'll do whatever you sayJust let me cum right now!"Greg refused her desperate petition, as he cruelly lowered the speed yet again. "Say your name," he insisted, as the lens zoomed toward her face."Ashley," she said, with her face sweaty and trembling, "Ashley Summers.""Good," Greg said. "Now, look in the camera and tell us why you came here today."Ashley waited a moment, and then tilted her head, slitting her eyes defiantly, as she turned to Josh and lewdly spit on the head of his cock, stroking it faster, before turning over to Matt and squeezing out a drop off pre-cum which she leaned down to quickly swipe with her tongue.She turned back, with her eyes boldly staring through the watchful lens, as if her urgent tone spoke for every pantyhose-wearing, high school cheerleader in America. "I came here to get fucked," Ashley said.Greg smiled. "Good girl," he said. "Now, why don't you let my three friends here assist you with that," he told her, before whispering sadistically. "And then maybeafter they fuck you good and hard after you drain all their cocksmaybe then, I'll let you cum."He then waited, as he firmly held his ground, watching as Ashley sat there breathing heavily, with her head turning and her eyes darting around the room, before she desperately turned back to Greg, quietly staring back at him as her heaving chest seemed to fill with resolve, and her steely eyes boldly locked in on her mission, as the head cheerleader slowly began nodding her head, while a knowing smile slowly spread across her face, as if the platinum blonde had suddenly discovered her true calling in life.With Josh's inflamed member poking at her impatiently, she instantly turned and angrily lunged at it with a vengeance, shoveling it down her gullet, gorging it down her throat like she hadn't eaten in days, before bobbing, slurping and sloshing it in her mouth like the most ravenous whore Greg had ever seen.Her curly blonde hair recklessly flung about as the steamy locker room filled with her lewd smacking and sucking noises, while she greedily fed herself with a hearty mouthful of Josh's throbbing man-meat, before quickly turning to scarf down Matt's beefy chode in a voracious display of cock-sucking dementia, leaving more drool and spittle behind than a slobbering infant as it ran down his swollen overloaded balls."Is this what you wanted to see, Mr. Harper?" she said, staring right at the camera. "Do you like watching me act like a whore?"Greg looked at her and smiled. "I don't see any acting," he said. "All I see is a young girl being herself."Ashley smiled back. "Well, all I see is a fucked up, perverted, old man who clearly has some weird issues with pantyhoseand cheerleaders, toowhich is pretty sick considering that your own daughter is on our squad."Greg calmly inhaled as he fought back the urge to angrily defend himself against her personal attack, choosing instead to wield his authority another way."I think you've said enough for one day," Greg said, as he gestured for Kevin to step forward. Kevin quickly complied, as Greg politely requested his assistance. "Why don't you see if you can keep her quiet for a while?""I can do that," Kevin said, as he patiently dropped his pants. While Kevin labored to withdraw his hefty penis from his loose boxers, Greg couldn't help but notice that the strapping young quarterback had clearly taken over his role as the big man on campus. Josh's erect member looked fairly average, at perhaps six inches, while Matt could at least boast that what he lacked in length, he definitely made up for in girth, but it was Kevin who stood out for truly possessing the total package. His semi-hard cock flopped out and noisily slapped against his thigh, as he shoved his boxers down the floor. He then came up behind Ashley, with his swollen knob hovering a good eight or nine inches out in front of him, pulsing with an angry, menacing aura, as the head flared and watery semen dripped from the narrow slit as it lunged over Ashley's left shoulder, which is where she first saw it as she slowly turned and her eyes completely bugged out like she had just been attacked by his disturbingly large, one-eyed monster."Oh, my God, Kevin!" she said. "That fucking thing is enormous!"Kevin smiled as he laughed softly. "Don't act so surprised," he said. "I'm sure Lisa told you all about it."Ashley nodded. "Well, yeahI mean, she described it" she said, as she studied it from all angles. "But seeing it up close is just" her words faltered, as she paused for a short breath, "unreal," she then whispered. Kevin smiled as he took her by the shoulders, and then gently laid her down on her back."Let me show you how real it is," he said, as he hunched down, poising the fat, spongy head over her open mouth, before gradually sinking a good three quarters of his steely rod down her forcefully penetrated throat."UnngguhhrrllurrkkgghhhhmPhmlmshlUmppHhhgGllaacgckkphlOrrPhhh!" Ashley gurgled, as Kevin plunged his veiny shaft deep inside her open mouth, while her hands continued the dual hand job on both Matt and Josh, neither of whom could help but watch as Kevin stuffed Ashley's mouth clear down to her tonsils and then slowly began rocking his hips back and forth to steadily fuck her face.As he leaned back from across the room, Greg silently amused himself with lurid close ups of the pretty blonde diva in all of her penis pumping and dick swallowing glory, smiling to himself as he imagined Jonathan's mouth gaping in disbelief when he showed him the footage over dinner, before he purposely panned down for a tight shot of the spreading condition of her wet nylon crotch, which served as strong evidence that Ashley was clearly enjoying her transformation into "Pantyhose Slut Barbie."She continued to let Kevin use her mouth with a "Ggllummph" and a "Ggglaaiigghhcck" and a "Ggglloorrpphh" with his massive cock hanging between his legs like a flesh-colored billy club repeatedly sinking into her open throat until Ashley began whining with an urgent need for relief."Mmmmpphhhhhh!!!" she moaned desperately. "Huhhhhno more" she told him, with her head hanging off the edge."Let's turn her around," Josh said, as he took her by the thighs, slid her down, and then rolled her onto her stomach, before pulling her up to her hands and knees.After stepping out of his jeans and throwing his shirt off, Josh kicked off his boxers, and then crept up behind her wearing nothing but his sneakers. At that point, Greg and Ashley were the only two people left in the room who were still fully dressed, while the three boys proudly surrounded the sexy blonde cheerleader with their raging cocks out.Greg didn't mind that Ashley hadn't bothered to undress, as capturing her on video in exactly the same colors worn by his lovely daughter, and his wife before her, deeply enhanced the sheer lewdness of the entire spectacle as he silently witnessed the complete recklessness in which the head cheerleader, the standard bearer of charm and decorum, eagerly defiled the moral values that her vaunted institution was designed to instill.As Josh crept behind her and quickly flipped up her skirt, instead of making a hole like Greg would do, he took both hands and steadily rolled Ashley's pantyhose down to mid-thigh, just enough to reveal the colorful pink lips of her moist runny slit, removing the small vibrator, which he handed to Greg, while honoring his request to leave on her sexy tights."Come on, JoshFuck me!" Ashley said over her shoulder, with her ass raised and her thighs spread apart, before turning back and taking hold of Kevin's cock, which she lovingly stroked with one hand, despite really needing two.Josh threw himself into Ashley's wet gash, holding nothing back, as the well-trained muscles of his broad upper thighs enabled him to deliver each powerful thrust with all the same strength and energy of a critical fourth-down rush. Watching Josh level the skinny blonde with such a brutal assault reminded Greg of his first night with Shelly when he was so overwhelmed with excitement, so thrilled beyond belief to be fucking her through her pantyhose, that he pounded her with his cock like a jackhammer, as she screamed, hollered and scratched his back, begging him not to stop, begging him to keep right on fucking that tight dripping snatch as hard as he wanted, to take it, to use it, to own that pussy, to fuck it through the rip in her soft silky hose, and then show her how much she pleased him by pulling out and squirting all over her lovely legs, leaving a huge sticky mess all over her glistening cum-soaked pantyhose.While Ashley had nothing on Greg's wife, she certainly had charms of her own, most notably, her lean pliable legs, which she could easily lift and stretch over her head, or slide down into a full split, making it clear to see how Josh had no trouble bending her over and slamming his cock through her tight rubbery walls, as she slavishly continued servicing Kevin's cock with her attentive lips and fingers, while Matt quietly pleasured himself from a short watchful distance away."Hey, Coop," Josh said, turning to the big guy. "You want some of this?""Fuck, yeah," Matt said, charging right over, as Josh quickly pulled out.The sudden switch had a definite impact on the young blonde who instantly gasped when Matt carelessly plowed into her with all the lumbering thickness of his bulldozing cock, as the camera focused in on the graphic manner in which his stout fleshy rod stretched her lips open and clung to his bulky shaft with the velvet grip of her sweet teenage pussy, as Greg could fully empathize from his own addiction to that delicious forbidden fruit."That's it, don't be shy," Ashley told him. "Shove that big cock in my tight fuckhole!"Matt grunted as his penis sank to the hilt. Unlike Josh, who was all power and speed, Matt took his time, as if to savor the feeling of something he had dreamed about doing since puberty, while Greg had to slightly reposition in order to see Ashley around his large frame. He zoomed out for a wide shot, in which Matt barely moved, while Ashley did all the work, smiling over her shoulder as she rolled her hips, teasing him with the lurid motion of her ass swiveling round and round."Tell me how it feels, Coop" she said. "Tell me how it feels to finally have your dick inside me.""Beats my hand any day," Matt answered, with a mild sniff.Ashley laughed softly. "I should hope so," she said. "If I'd known you were going to fill me up like this, we could have done it a long time ago," she said, with another giggle.Josh smiled and laughed as well, "Better late than never," he said. "Right, Coop.""Damn straight," Matt said, grinning with pleasure, as Ashley continued to lewdly grind her hips, with his thick cock firmly wedged in her tight spongy little twat, before Matt turned to Kevin who was busy keeping Ashley's mouth full. "I think it's your turn, boss," Matt said."Yeah, go on Riley," Josh quickly added. "Tear that shit up!"Ashley seemed to agree with the others, as Kevin's cock noisily came slurping out of her mouth. She glanced up at the team quarterback, and spoke earnestly, before making her urgent plea."It's true," Ashley whispered. "Lisa did tell me everything" she said, "and I hated her for it," she added, with a soft sigh. "But I think I'd forget how hard you fucked her, if you bent me over and fucked me the same way, right now."Kevin answered with a simple yet comprehending nod, before Matt and Josh respectfully stepped back, watching as Kevin took her by the shoulders, then spun her around, giving Greg a clear shot of her radiant blonde hair, as it fell down to form the perfect frame for her oval eyes, her slim nose, and her glossy pink lips.Kevin was neither as impatient nor as listless as his two young teammates, as he confidently mounted Ashley like a young filly, respecting her pedigree, yet firmly taking the reins, as he steadied himself with a solid grip of her shoulders, before he crouched down, hunched forward, and then speared every rock-hard inch of his mighty lance straight up to her stomach. Ashley screamed, "Ohhhhhgggaaaawwwwwddd!!!" as Kevin forcefully impaled her, pausing a moment as he calmly eased back, and then instantly railed his rigid pole into her yet again, each thrust producing another loud scream, and the resounding smack of his driving hips slamming against her prone asscheeks. "Uhhhh!! Uhhh!! Haahh!! Haahh!!" Ashley moaned rhythmically as Kevin leveled into her with the full strength of his sturdy athletic frame. Greg could see the young man clearly knew what he was doing solely by the look on Ashley's face, with her eyes switching from tightly closed to completely wide-open delirium, head dripping, mouth gaping and hair tossing, with her fingers clawing the edge of the bench as she held on for dear life."Uhhh!! Uhhh!! Yesss!! Yess!!" Ashley hollered, as Kevin steadily fucked her wet hole with all the patience and stamina Greg had come to respect in the young field general to whom he'd reluctantly passed the baton, but now watched with admiration as Kevin masterfully broke the head cheerleader of all her school spirit.With the lens framed around Ashley's face, Greg studied her euphoric expressions with keen interest, calling to her softly as he noticed the telltale quiver of her bottom lip."Are you getting close?""Uhh huhhh!!!" she vocally replied. "Mmm yesss!!! His cock feelsuhh huhh uhh huhhhit feels so..oohhhgaawwddddso goodit's so bigso hardohhgawwwdd yessshe's gonna make me cum!!!"Greg frowned, knowing he wasn't quite done with his plan, with his left hand still holding the camera, as he promptly lifted his right palm and politely signaled for Kevin to stop. Like the dutiful soldier that he was, Kevin quickly complied, as he stepped back, leaving Ashley to suffer on the verge yet again, as her pleading eyes reached out and begged Greg for mercy."Why are you doing this?" she whined. "I've never done anything to hurt your family.""Maybe not," Greg said, shaking his head. "But now I know you never will," he added, as he stepped forward and held out the silver vibrator once more. "You've proven almost everything I needed to know," he told her, "so now I feel you've earned your reward."Greg then handed her the vibrator and instructed her to place it back inside her well-stretched cunt, after which he watched as she followed his instructions to carefully pull up her shimmery tights, which in his view were nothing more than a thicker version of the same sheer-to-waist pantyhose worn by his wife and daughter every day, only these were specially designed for pretty young cheerleaders to wear under their short skirts as if their nubile teenage flesh wasn't appealing enough without gilding their flexible legs under the sparkling sheen of sexy nylon.Greg then directed the boys to stand on each side of the bench, while Ashley was told to lie on her back, with her legs spread, while the camera slowly panned from her dewy nylon seam, to her flat stomach, over the swell of her huge tits, to the strained look of desperation on her exhausted face.When the audible buzz returned, Ashley instantly arched her back, hissing through her teeth, and then moaning softly under her breath, before easing back down and closing her eyes with a light whimper as Greg purposely kept the speed low."If you want it faster, just tell me," he told her, to which Ashley nodded her head, while the boys turned to Greg waiting for instructions. As Greg looked down, he could see that Ashley's eyes had reopened, as she dreamily looked up, and then slowly offered a weary smile to each of the three boys, starting with Matt, and then shifting to Josh, before finally ending with Kevin at whom her gaze lingered the longest. "Is there something you'd like to say to the boys?" Greg asked probingly.Ashley's lips curled into a naughty smile as the camera zoomed in and her breathless voice echoed through the private room."Keep stroking your cocks," she whispered. "I want you all to cum all over my face."As she made her urgent request, her hand promptly went down between her legs where she pressed her fingers against her clit and steadily circled her fingers over the silky nylon, causing Greg to ponder why she hadn't just slipped her hand under the waistband, until it quickly dawned on him that perhaps she actually preferred the sensation of masturbating through her pantyhose."You can turn it up now," she said, with her hips writhing and her shimmering legs wantonly spread open as she laid there beneath the three actively stroking young males who had rapidly begun pumping their tight fists.The pace climbed to medium, and again Ashley arched her back, with her form-fitting top clinging to her fake breasts even tighter, as her huge tits swelled against the straining polyester, until the red and white shell was completely smothering her silicone balloons.The boys were beating off vigorously, as they watched in silence, while Ashley lifted her silky legs and absently rotated her ankles in her all-white Keds with matching socks, panting and breathing heavier by the second with her eyes mostly glued on Kevin who hovered directly above her with the blunt end of his enormous cock just inches from her lips as she cooed and swooned at the mere sight of it."Cum for me," Ashley purred. "All over my face."In two seconds, Josh fired off first. He aimed for her face, but the sudden blast shot out so quickly that he ended up spilling his milky load all over the school's initials, which stood up in diagonal letters across her massive jugs, which Josh was completely helpless to stop from squirting all over as he completely redecorated her ample chest.Matt quickly added to the mess, although his aim was much better, with heavy streams splashing across her cheek, if not spraying her in the mouth, before generously dropping a long greasy rope that stretched clear across her face, with his final shot leaving a thick clump of jizz in her hair.Kevin then hunched over and carefully took aim, as he furiously pumped his humongous cock over the glowing smile on Ashley's cum-drizzled face, on which Greg promptly zoomed in for the climactic moment when she looked up and saw Kevin about to cum. Greg switched the vibrator all the way up, leaving it at full speed until Ashley had no voice left to scream, as Kevin proceeded to cover her pretty face under a rich dressing of creamy white sperm that littered her beaming smile in a thick sheet of sticky man-juice, pushing Ashley from one screaming orgasm to another, while Greg staunchly continued recording, until she and all the boys were completely spent.As Greg calmly prepared to walk out and leave them all just as they were, he quietly shut off the camera, and then tucked it back into his jacket, before thanking the boys for being such good sports, and commending Ashley for her extraordinary level of cooperation.He moved toward the door, and then briefly paused, as he turned back to Ashley to deliver his parting shot."I have to say, you worked pretty damn hard today," he told her, with a respectful nod. "If you ever need a reference, let me know," he said, as he quietly stepped out.* * *When Greg arrived back at the house, he could not have been happier then when he walked through his living room and stepped out onto patio to find his lovely wife laying by the pool, sunning herself on the chaise lounge, in a skimpy orange bikini top and a pair of black slides, as the afternoon sun brightly reflected off her suntan pantyhose in gleaming bands of light that shined all the way down her outstretched legs as if her lush calves and sumptuous thighs had been buffed, polished and painted with liquid gold, for no other reason than to give her legs the warmest and most enticing glow as Greg stood there deeply entranced by all of their lustrous splendor.As she sat there in her dark sunglasses, listening to music on her portable headphones, she seemed to have no clue while her husband stood there openly admiring her lovely form from just a few feet away. While the rich bronze color of her hose gave her no practical reason to sunbathe, Greg couldn't help staring with envy at the calm and carefree look on her face, as she peacefully relaxed in a way that he simply could not do, as he soberly considered all that he had done that day to protect his family, and the terrible line he had almost crossed with his new boss.His deep regret over that incident moved him to perform a sudden act of contrition as he solemnly pulled out his cock, like an offering to the higher power who had inexplicably chosen to bless him with such a beautiful wife, a wife whom he vowed to never again take for granted.He gradually stepped closer, when his scent or his shadow must have roused her from her gentle repose, as Shelly turned to the lurid sight of his hand slowly gliding over his ardent member, a sight she greeted with pleasant surprise as she raised her eyebrows over the rim of her dark shades, with her soft lips curling to a warm and sexy smile. As she opened her mouth to speak, Greg quickly raised a finger up to his lips and silenced her with a light shushing sound."Don't talk," he softly whispered. "Just pretend I'm not here."Without a word, Shelly calmly readjusted her glasses, keeping them on over her eyes, as she lightly tossed her blonde hair, before returning to her original reclined position.She leisurely crossed her legs at the ankles, where her right foot idly began swinging back and forth like a lazy dog unable to control its restless tail.The alluring movement led Greg to stroke his cock at the same easy rhythm, as the constant wagging of her delicate foot made him watch with breathless anticipation as her black sandal dangled from the tip of her toe, where it would easily fall off and hit the ground at any second.No sooner did Greg have this thought, then her shoe suddenly slipped off and landed on the wooden deck with a light clopping sound. She uncrossed her ankles, and then slowly bent her left leg, before stretching it down over her right, where she repeated the same wagging motion with her left foot, as she carelessly dangled her opposite shoe until it also slipped off and fell down beside the other.Her toenails were painted a hot red, as Greg noticed when she spread out each of her tiny little toes, and then wiggled them inside the hose, before she circled her weary ankles to work out the kinks. She then briefly took a second to stretch out her calves, which she followed by bending one leg up to her chest, and then gently settling it back down, before she gingerly flexed back the other. Greg couldn't tell how much of this was being done for his benefit, but it hardly mattered as he stood there earnestly jerking off over the stunning vision of his wife lounging by the pool in her pantyhose.His excitement climbed to a new level, when Shelly treated him to a vivid reminder of her own lithe and flexible form, as she slowly raised both of her knees, folding them in unison toward her massive chest, before vertically extending her silk-laden stems toward the heavens where her sunny legs obviously belonged.With her pretty toes pointed perfectly straight, Greg watched in awe as Shelly slowly fanned her legs apart, and then held them open, as she brought her hands down and ran them along her silky inner thighs. She bended her knees, with her legs briefly spread eagle, before stretching them straight out, and then lowering them down to the chair, with her knees open and her calves hanging down from each side.From there, Shelly lifted her right hand and slid it inside her pantyhose, where she used two fingers to spread the lips of her moist pussy, hissing under her breath, as she quickly slipped in her middle finger, and then gingerly sliced it in and out, before slowly withdrawing to bring the fresh juices up to her mouth for a quick taste.She whimpered from the pleasure of her own tangy flavor, as she liberally doused her finger with spit and then quickly brought it down to her nylon-covered slit, causing the silky threads to shine even more as she smeared them with her own dewy saliva.The lewd sequence of fingering her twat, tasting the juices, and then smearing her spit all over her nylon covered-crotch repeated itself several times, until the combination of warm slobber and fresh pussy juice made the wet spot double in size, as she leaned back, slid her fingers back under the hose, and then blissfully started circling her fingers around her swollen clit rapidly.Although Greg had told her to ignore him, her jostling fingers made it clear that his wife could not ignore her own building excitement, which Greg knowingly attributed to the intense pleasure she drew from showing off her silky legs and teasing him like the true pantyhose slut that she was.The overwhelming idea that his wife had become so helplessly aroused by teasing him in her pantyhose, the thrilling notion that letting him stand there just watching her had in turn made her pussy so dripping wet as well, excited Greg to such an explosive degree that the only way to properly express his immeasurable devotion was through a sudden barrage of high-arching cum that sprayed out and splattered his lovely wife under blankets of falling white semen, with each blast sailing through the air and whipping across her legs, streaking her pantyhose with countless ribbons of thick waxy sperm.As Greg continued to squirt all over his wife's sexy legs, he looked down at the vast pool of slimy discharge oozing over the glossy hose, when his wife let out a sudden gasp, followed by a sharp tremor, then another, and another again, as her whole body was wracked by a powerful and vocal orgasm of her own, while Greg looked on for several enthralling moments, as his wife appeared helpless against the shaking and trembling that seized her from head to toe, until finally she managed to catch her breath, and then instantly reached down to slowly slide her hand through the gooey mess running down her thigh, coating each finger in a rich lather of fresh creamy jizz, before lifting her greasy fingers and slipping each one in her mouth, where she cheerfully sucked them clean."Mmmm," Shelly moaned, as she licked the last remnants off her fingers. "That was a quite a load," she said, with a delighted smile on her face. "Rough day at the office?""You could say that," Greg answered, with a slight nod. "I'm really sorry for breaking the rules."Shelly waved her hand. "Don't be silly," she said. "If I was that concerned about the rules, I wouldn't have played along," she said, as she sat up, turned to face him, and then slid off her sunglasses. "Honestly, I'm just excited to see you home so early. We should go do something."Greg nodded agreeably. "Yeah," he said. "Like a date night...we could hit a movie, and then grab a nice dinner in town."Shelly smiled. "Sounds perfect," she said. "It's been a while since I got to dress up. Where should we go?""Hmm," Greg said, scratching his head. "What about Maîson Phillippe?"Shelly blinked thoughtfully. "God, I haven't thought about that place in ages," she said. "Do you think they're still there?"Greg laughed. "It hasn't been that long," he said. "Do you remember the red dress you wore the first time we ate there?"Shelly smiled. "You mean the night we almost got kicked out," she said, with a giggle, "which I believe also happened on the same night as our infamous visit to that adult bookstore.""Exactly," he said, nodding and smiling, as he asked hopefully. "Do you still have that dress?"Shelly thought about it briefly. "I just might," she said, "Why?" she asked. "Were you thinking we might go for a little stroll down memory lane?" she added, with a flirty smile."Could be fun," Greg said, "especially seeing how big your tits have gotten since then."Shelly laughed, as she reached up and jiggled her boobs with both hands. "You can thank your son for that," she said, as she slipped backed into her shoes and hopped to her feet. "Guess I'll take a quick shower and then we can go.""No hurry," Greg said. "How was your lunch with Kayla?" he asked. "Did you talk to her about your little run-in with Peter?"Shelly sighed. "I did," she said, staring off in the distance. "I wasn't going to talk about this now, but I guess I should just tell you."Greg furrowed his brow curiously. "Tell me what?"Shelly turned back, let out a deep breath, and then slowly explained. "When I saw Peter yesterday, he told me that the little tramp he's been screwing might be pregnant.""Geeze," Greg answered. "Didn't waste much time, did he?" he said, shaking his head. "I assume you told Kayla. How did she take it?"Shelly swallowed. "That's the weird thing about it," she said. "She said she didn't believe me. She said even if the girl is pregnant there's no way the child could be his."Greg squinted curiously. "How could she know that?""Because," Shelly said. "Peter can't have kids. According to Kayla, he's sterile."Greg scratched his head again. "Then how do you explain your niece and nephew?"Shelly sunk her head for a moment, before she calmly looked up again. "Kayla told me that Heather and Dylan aren't Peter's kids.""I don't understand," Greg said, tilting his head suspiciously. "If Peter isn't the father, then who is?""I don't know yet," Shelly said. "But I intend to find out"To be continued...Copyright@2009AZ [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 23 |
sinful.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/34/sinful.txt | All of my stories include descriptions of sex scenes that could cause offence to some people. Please do not read this story if you are offended by perverse sexual material, or if you are under the legal age of consent for your own country. These stories are pure fiction and are not based on anyone living or deceased.This was Thursday morning, the fourth day of my week's holiday, but as we had workmen building a garage for us, I was making myself busy around the house. So here I was in the bed room, picking up the children's clothes ready to put into the washing basket, when I heard the boss of the workmen calling me from down stairs."Mrs. Holmlund. Can you spare me a moment?""Be right with you."I made my way back downstairs to the little study where my computer is kept. The boss of the workmen had come in a few minutes earlier, asking to use my PC to find a local stockist of some parts he needed for the garage door. So naturally, I'd just logged on, and brought up my internet browser for him, and then I'd left him to find what he wanted. As I was coming down the stairs, I assumed, like most men who are good with their hands, he was like a fish out of water on the PC, and needed my help. So full of confidence, and ready to show-off my talents on the keyboard, I breezed into the study. My confidence and literally all my breath was taken from me as I looked at the screen to see what he had displayed."What do you make of this?"I stood there, not blushing, but ashen white, the blood had drained from my face."Well? Nothing to say for yourself? Well what about these emails, I bet Mr. Holmlund doesn't know about these?"I tried my best to sound in control."You shouldn't be looking in my private mail account.""Ok then. If you want to get silly about this. I've printed a few of these emails out on paper, and I'll make sure your husband gets to know what his slut of a wife has been up to.""No you can't.""Can't! Who says I can't?""But please. I haven't been unfaithful to him. It's just words on the internet.""So he won't mind then. Will he?""Please I beg you, please don't tell him.""If I keep quiet, what will you do for me?""What do you mean?""You know what I mean. Will you fuck?""No. You can't ask that of me. Please. I've never so much as kissed another man since I got married.""My, aren't we the little angel. So what about these stories you've been reading?"Well I guess at this stage, I'd better explain exactly what this man had found, and what my situation was. My Name is Camilla Erricson, I'm married to Göran, and we have two beautiful children Helle aged 3 and Björn 6. I am 32, and I've been so very wicked. My Göran is so sweet and he cares for me and the children so lovingly. I really do love him with all my heart, but! I know you're thinking, 'with true love there can be no buts'. In truth, I would never cheat on Göran, even if the most handsome man in the world wanted to date me. But I have a dark side, and like Lady Chatterley, I don't think we are given these dark thoughts for no reason.So one day whilst idling some time away on the net, I made a search for 'sex'. As you can imagine I was swamped with sites to visit. After I'd browsed around about ten or so sites, finding only pictures and videos that I found crude. I began to think that maybe the dirty side of sex wasn't what I was looking for. In truth I had no idea what it was, this indefinable thing I needed. It was just my sex life with Göran was so safe and predictable, I thought there had to be something more. Then, reading through the search results, I saw a site that was free, didn't need you to register, and contained adult stories. I had no idea what to expect, but when I logged in, the range of material available was mind blowing.Over the next few weeks I read various stories, some very wicked, involving rape, bondage, and incest. There were even stories of women having sex with animals! But the idea of this turned my stomach, so I avoided them. Reading these other stories got me very excited, sexually I mean, you know, wet. But even though I was now hooked on reading these stories, they were in the majority, pretty shallow, with little or no real story, just an excuse for describing sexual activity. Then one day I read a story, and it all seemed so innocent, it was only the fact of where the story was posted, that let me know something was eventually going to happen to the woman who was the main character in the story. I won't go into detail, but this poor innocent; and normal housewife was tricked into various situations, ending up with her starring in a porn video, and being gang raped. Well if the other stories had got me wet, this one had me in a trance. I'd been fingering myself all the time I'd been reading, and it was a long story. How many times I'd come I can't remember. Well I read this same story over and over again for three days running, each time getting the same thrill, imagining myself to be the central character. This one day I plucked up courage, and emailed the author, he'd left some silly little statement at the end of his story, asking for girls from England to email him. Well I hadn't mentioned it, but I'm from Sweden, and proud of it, but I emailed him anyway. Then I waited and waited. Day after day I'd dash to the PC after work to see if he'd replied. Three days, no reply. On the fourth day, I'd had to do some shopping on the way home, and by the time I got home my Göran was already there. So I just thought, it's not worth risking looking now, he won't have replied anyway. And even if he does, what will he want to say to me? So it wasn't until the next morning, Göran had just left for work; the children were having breakfast, so I opened my mail. There it was; he'd replied to me. It was a simple courteous reply, not very personal, but he'd supplied me with a list of the stories he'd written, and told me which site they were available on. I once again won't go into detail, but when I couldn't actually find these stories, I emailed him back, and he kindly pasted the whole text of a story into an email for me. In fact it was three emails, containing Parts one, two, and three of a series he'd written. I started reading the story, and was once again, immediately the central character. This girl was I guess raped, but not with violence, more persuasion, and circumstance. Then as the story progressed, it moved to a new dimension. I said before the thought of animal sex turned my stomach. Well now reading this, in my mind, I was this girl, and after being gang raped, they were making me have sex with a dog. But amazingly, this got me hotter than I like to admit. So I read on, this was real hard-core animal sex, not just dogs, but then horses as well. And to my shame, I loved every word of it, and I couldn't stop reading. So that is where we are now! The builder had somehow found this story on my PC, and then read my emails to and from the author. Well I'd been ashamed of myself before, when only I knew what I'd been doing. But now this horrible builder man knew, I felt really humiliated. But if my Göran ever found out, I'd kill myself! I could never look him in the eye again.So back to my predicament."My, aren't we the little angel. So what about these stories you've been reading?""They're nothing. I read them with my husband.""You bloody liar! You say in your emails, your husband has no idea you read this shit!""But they're just stories.""Ok then. Let's see shall we? I'll print one out, and you can read it to me.""If I read one, will you promise not to tell Göran?""Well maybe. Let's see if it gets me turned on first."He'd soon got the printer churning out page after page, and before it had finished, he'd picked up the first few sheets, and handed them to me."Come-on then, you sit here and I'll stand behind you."He got up from my revolving computer chair, and sat me down. I didn't know if I would be able to read the dirty words this story contained out aloud. But I knew that I had to do something to avoid my beloved Göran finding out what a wicked woman I'd been.As I started reading, his arms reached around from behind me, and his hands cupped my breasts. This sent such a violent shiver down into my lower tummy, and my nipples instantly became hard. I stopped reading."Please no. I don't like you touching me.""I don't care what you like. You know the alternative. Now get reading, and think yourself lucky I haven't got your knickers off."I resumed my reading, as his fingers were manipulating my nipples through the thin material of my blouse and bra. The story was now getting to the build-up of the first sexual action, and this by itself would have me getting wet. But with his manipulation of my breasts, I could feel a throbbing like I'd never felt before. It was like a really bad case of butterflies in the tummy, but not actually my tummy. It was deep in my .. You know where I mean, my private part.Then he unbuttoned my blouse, and slipped his hands back inside my bra. There was an overwhelming rush of passion as our flesh met, his bare fingers, and my naked nipples."P-please d-don't.""Just keep reading."I carried on, but I was near to orgasm, and I could do nothing to control my body. Then as I read the part of the story where the woman took her first penetration, it happened. I had to stop reading, and I couldn't stop myself arching my hips forwards lifting my bottom from the seat."My! That does do it for you." Said Johan (the builder) as I calmed back down and regained my seated position. I didn't reply, but just blushed a bright red. He was now stood in front of me, his big hard dick in his hands pointing directly at my face."Ok my little beauty, are you going to suck me off now?"I was so humiliated by my own lack of control, but I knew that he wouldn't be satisfied until his dick had shot its load of spunk. So I made not the slightest protest, I just resigned myself to getting it over with.Now even this I would have thought would not be worth describing from my point of view, as all I thought I was doing was to get his juices rising. But I am so wicked and my body is not under my control during sex. As my mouth opened and my lips encircled the end of his dick, my tummy started pulsing wildly. He wasn't making my control any easier; he'd now cupped both my breasts, and was busy working my senses to a crescendo. This is not something that I have done very often, as my Göran thinks it is demeaning for me. But as this big dick hardened in my mouth, I pushed hard down onto it, forcing him into my throat. I took his dick as he roughly worked my breasts and all the while my orgasm was building. As he shot his salty spunk into my throat, I gyrated my hips from side to side and moaning wildly I slid from the seat onto the floor. Johan just stood there watching me with his dripping limp dick in his hand.When I regained my composure, I picked myself up from the floor, and sat back onto the chair. Johan was standing in the doorway, smoking a cigarette."Please. My Göran doesn't like anyone smoking in the house.""But he'd be ok with you giving me a blow job?""Please. He will smell the smoke the second he walks in.""Well at least then he won't smell your cum stain on the carpet then."And with that he'd looked down and nodded towards where I'd been writhing about. And yes I'm ashamed to say, there was a wet sticky patch on the floor, which had leaked out from my orgasm. I coloured up bright red, feeling so ashamed again."Will you promise not to tell Göran now?"He put his hand into his inside pocket, and pulled out a roll of printed sheets of paper."Well you were pretty good, so I guess you'll be safe for now. But I'll keep this lot, it'll take us all tomorrow to finish the work on your garage, and I guess the old feller will want some more attention again before we're done here.""Please I've done what you asked me to.""I know you have my dear, and very good you were. But like I say, we're here until tomorrow evening, and every time I look at you, I'll just be getting more excited. So I guess we might need a repeat performance. It wasn't that bad was it?"I dropped my head into my hands, and never answered him. He turned and left, going out to join his workers. I went to the kitchen, collected my cleaning pack, returned to the study, and cleaned up the mess that both Johan's dripping dick and my orgasm had left on the floor. Then I noticed the computer chair also had telltale marks. Once I'd finished cleaning up, I returned my cleaning kit back to the kitchen. From the kitchen window I could see the garage, and the three workers. That is Johan the boss, and his two men. Johan was about forty-five. The eldest of his men was about the same age, his name was Stenn. The other man, was only about twenty-five, this was Loather. He was always stripped to the waist, displaying his muscle bound chest. He was built like a body builder, not one ounce of excess fat, and muscles where I didn't know muscles existed.So as I watched these men, they had all stopped for a cigarette break, Loather, just taking the break, but not smoking. Then to my horror, I began to think that it looked like Johan was telling them about what I'd just done for him. I know I couldn't hear what he was saying, but some of the actions, and the looks on the faces of the two men listening, didn't leave me in much doubt. Now the thought that both these men might know what I'd just done was bad enough, but the reaction that this tale received from Stenn terrified me. He was coming towards the house, and encouraging Loather to join him. They could only want one thing! I turned and ran towards the stairs, and as I started to make my ascent, I heard them coming in the door."MRS. ERRICSON. MRS. ERRICSON, WHERE ARE YOU?"It was Stenn's voice booming through the house. I was only half way up the stairs, but even if I'd reached my bedroom, what could I do? They would only threaten to tell my husband, so I'd have no option but to satisfy them both to keep them quiet. I stood still on the stairs, just half way up, and I turned to face them as they appeared at the bottom."Are, there you are. I was calling but you never answered."I tried to sound as unconcerned as possible."Yes. Is there a problem?"They both started climbing the stairs to meet me."Not if you look after us like you just did for Johan."By now we were standing face to face, two steps apart, but them being taller, our faces were almost level with each other."Ok. If I do the same for both of you, you promise that no one will say a word to Göran?""We have nothing to tell him. Do we Loather?""Not if I get my ball sack emptied, I don't.""Well turn around then; we'll do it down stairs.""No my dear. We are the ones who are giving the orders. And I say you turn around, I want you in your bedroom.""No. I've said I'll do it for you. But I'm not defiling my husband's bedroom.""You stupid bitch! Don't you understand! I said we are giving the orders. Now get up to your bedroom before I pick you up and take you there."The anger and menace in Stenn's voice frightened me, and my stern resolve just collapsed, instantly turning me into a submissive slave. I turned around, and as I made my way up the few remaining steps, someone's hand was forcing itself up in between my legs."Please don't do that, I beg you."The hand kept forcing and before I'd got to the top step, it reached its goal."You can beg all you like my dear. But if you don't spread your legs and give me some room to get at your cunt, then I'll make you wish you had! And I promise you won't like my methods. Now open those fucking legs."I instantly opened my legs, and with a push in the middle of my back with his other hand, I once again began walking, somewhat duck fashion towards my bedroom. He by now had two fingers up the side of my panties, and up inside me. I was of-course still wet from my session with Johan, so he had no difficulty probing deep into me.This rough treatment, although abhorrent to me, was still making my silly hormones go wild. I hated everything they were doing. Their demanding approach, the violation of my marital bedroom, his fingers probing deep inside my private love. But hate them and what they were doing as much as I did; my body was reacting like that of a common slut. With each step I took, I squirmed myself deeper onto his fingers. By the time we were stood along side the bed, I felt myself wrap my hands around his shoulders to stop myself from falling whilst I gyrated my open thighs on his fingers."I see what Johan meant, she's fucking mad for it. Lets get her laid on the bed and strip her naked."I heard the words, I knew what they meant. And as much as I could never let anyone do this to me. Here I was being laid back onto my own bed, with Stenn's finger ramming in and out of me, my hips lifting to complement his thrusting, while Loather was pealing off my clothes. I just let him! No sign of struggle or protest, my arms and legs were pulled from side to side, and up and down until I was naked. Now Loather was on the bed astride my shoulders, he was also naked. His big dick semi-hard dropped towards my mouth. He took my hands and placed them on his shaft, and he leaned forwards dropping his dick to my lips. I just took it inside my mouth, and he started thrusting deep into my wind-pipe. My whole body was aflame, and then I realised that although I was humping my hips, Stenn was no longer ramming me with his fingers. I did have a conscious thought, but decided he must be stripping off ready to follow Loather, in fucking my mouth. So I once again drifted off, back into the land of sex and sensation.Then as something big pushed up into my crotch, I felt myself being stretched wide to take something more than fingers. I tried to resist him. I promise I did try. But my effort was too weak, and the onslaught was too strong. It pushed its way relentlessly up inside me, stretching me like my Göran has never done. Then as I felt his body contacting mine he started a slow thrusting in and out. Well even if Göran himself had walked in at that moment, I think my wicked body would have just kept on thrusting in unison with Stenn's dick. Out of control is all I can say. Every fibre of my body was being taken to heights they had never been to. Then Loather pulled his dick from my mouth, and started jacking himself, shooting his cum all over my face and into my hair."Oh fucking yes! She's a fucking slut alright. Look at her."I was past caring what they thought; all my body wanted was pleasure. And I wanted this big dick inside me to explode, lighting the touch paper for what I knew would be an orgasm to beat all the orgasms I've ever had."See if you can find a camera, they're bound to have one. We've got to get a picture of her face like that."You might have thought that on hearing Stenn's words I would have come to my senses. But no, I didn't. I carried on thrusting with my lover, and apart from licking up and swallowing the spunk that was on and around my lips; I never attempted to wipe my face clean. Instead my hands were clasped to Stenn's hips, encouraging the increase in pace that I knew would bring his thunder bolt!I wasn't disappointed, the increase in pace had been the fore-runner to his climax. So now, as he changed to the stabbing thrusts, I could feel the warm seeds he was shooting deep inside me. My body arched itself high in the air, and my hole gripped his dick. Then as I dropped back to the bed and writhed about, my legs wrapped around his waist. Exactly how the rest of my orgasm went I'm not sure. I wasn't there. I was floating somewhere in heaven. Floods of warm pleasure were flowing through every vein in my body. When I did eventually gain my senses, both of them were dressed and busy looking at the little pre-view screen on my Göran's camera. It came to me what kind of pictures they had on there, and what I'd just done. Why am I so bad? I go to church. I believe in God. I pray every night. And above all, I love my Göran. So how could I do what I've just done? I feel so bad. But the photo's! They're on Göran's camera!"Hey! You have to delete those pictures."Stenn looked across, and it was a very black look, gone the smile that had been there a second before while the two of them were looking at the camera."Who the fuck are you telling what to do! If we show these to your husband you'll be lucky if you're not sleeping in the gutter tonight!""Please I didn't mean it like that. Please, I beg you; let me wipe them off before Göran comes home?""That's better. Asking and begging. I can tolerate that. But there's no way these pictures are getting deleted.""But please if my Göran finds them.""Well little miss computer. You'd better take them off this camera and email them to me. And no tricks, if I can't download them when I get home, then you'd better have left the country by tomorrow. Do you understand me?""Yes, I'll do it for you. But I will have to reduce them. They'll be too big to email.""Don't try getting fucking smart with me. Do you know what the fuck she's going on about?""I think so, but we'd be better off asking Johan, he understands these computers. I'll go and get him; you might as well get her down to where the computer is.""Come-on then slut. Get that sloppy cunt of yours off the bed, and get that computer of yours fired up.""Can I put some clothes on, please?""Well don't fuck about. As soon as I hear Johan coming into the house, you're going downstairs, clothes or no clothes."I rushed around, only having time to pull on a pair of knickers, and a skirt. I had to put my blouse on whilst going down the stairs. My bra he'd pulled from my hand, and thrown back onto the bed.So now I was seated in front of my PC, and downloading the pictures from the camera into a folder I'd made."Do you know what she means about not being able to email me the full picture?""Yes she's right. These are too high in quality, the file size is too big to email. Here, look at this."Johan reached over my shoulder, took hold of the mouse, and opened the thumbnail that was a close-up of my spunk covered face. I could have died, I felt so humiliated, and there are no words to explain. I'd lain there, knowing they were taking them pictures. I felt sick, and actually started heaving. They parted like wild fire, as I burst out of the room and rushed to the toilet. I threw-up, but I was wrenching my empty stomach and it hurt like hell. So I was now on my knees, head in the toilet bowl, feeling the most wretched I'd ever felt in my life.How can emotions be so extreme? In minutes I'd gone from pleasure the like of which I'd never dreamed existed, now down to the depths of despair, to the point where I was considering taking my own life!How long I spent with my head in my hands on the rim of the cold ceramic bowl I don't know. But gradually I calmed down, and tried to get things into a sense of proportion. Yes I'd now been unfaithful to my Göran. And yes it was in our own bed. Oh God! How can I find any excuse for myself? I'm a bad wife, and no better than a common whore. But what is done is done. And if my Göran never finds out, then he will not be hurt. But maybe more important, my babies, they haven't done anything wrong. Why should they suffer? What ever happens, I have to get through this, and Göran mustn't find out. He'd take my babies from me, and then I'd have no alternative but to take my life. But even that would be punishing my babies for something that I'd done wrong. No. Göran is not going to find out! I'll fuck all three of them if I have to, but my secret has to be kept from Göran.I'd heard their loud banter going on, as they'd been going through the pictures that I'd downloader for them. But until now, I hadn't been taking any notice of what they were saying."Look at that. You've zoomed in until her cunt is blown up to the size of a DVD, and you can see the detail of every single hair around her cunt. Look at the amount of cum oozing from it."Yes they were not just looking at my pictures; they were drooling over every detail. I slowly made my way back, and stood silently in the doorway. I'd been there a good five minutes before any of them noticed me, their mouths were almost dribbling as they meticulously scanned every detail of the most private and sacred part of my body. Up until now, only Göran and the doctors that delivered my babies had ever seen that part of me. "You're back. I've explained to the lads here, that emailing will, as you say, mean reducing the quality. So instead, I'll bring some blank CD's with me tomorrow, and you can put the pictures onto them at full file size.""But that would mean leaving them on the PC overnight.""Yes, that's not a problem is it? They won't damage it.""But if Göran finds them?""Look you weren't that worried before, leaving the emails to your boyfriend on there. And that bloody dirty story. I tell you what lads, I bet even your filthy minds couldn't come up with some of the filth that's in the stories she reads. This guy who writes them must be one depraved filthy bastard.""Please don't say things like that about him?""Oh my dear! Touched a nerve have we? You don't like to hear the truth about your boyfriend?""That's not the truth. His stories are not filth.""What all that fucking with dogs and horses, you don't call that filthy?""It's not like that.""I beg to differ. That's all that story is about, fucking with one animal or another. The two of you are fucking depraved if you ask me.""I know there are animals, but it's the words he uses. The feeling he expresses. The other stuff just happens. The story is what is important.""Sounds like shit to me. But I guess if you've got the hots for this guy, even his shit smells good to you. They say love is blind. Anyway lads, we'd better get some work done, otherwise this job will end up costing me money. Now you remember; I know how many pictures are on there, and what the folder size is. So no deleting any, or down sizing them."As Stenn pushed past me, he took me back towards the wall, pinning me against it. His fingers went straight back up inside me, and he stood there probing me. It was pointless me struggling, or protesting, that only seamed to make him worse. So, knowing Johan would appear in a few seconds to drag him back to work, I just let him get on with it. Well it was only a few second before Johan appeared in the doorway, but he just stood there watching Stenn manipulating my womanhood. But as I've already confessed, I'm a dirty bitch. I don't mean to be, but in that few seconds, he'd got my legs to start spreading, and I was panting in an audible way."Fucking hell Stenn, haven't you had enough for one day?""Go on boss. Let me just have one more go at her. You can see she wants it.""Yes that's bloody obvious. But I think we could troop all the bloody sailors from the naval yard through here, and she'd want more. Look at her, my bloody fluorescent light takes longer to turn on than her.""But it won't take me long boss. Please. I'll do and hours overtime tonight without pay.""But you've already had over an hour out of the day, and this job has got to be wrapped-up by the time we finish tomorrow.""Ok, I'll start an hour earlier tomorrow as well. Go on boss. You know we can get the job sorted if we pull our fingers out.""Ok. But be as quick as you can, she don't need any fore-play. And don't fuck yourself silly, I want some work out of you when you've finished.""So does that go for me as well?"Now Loather had started. I heard it all going on, but I did and said nothing. Instead I'd just stood there in a trance, well almost stood. I was now spread that wide, with my legs so weak, before long I'd be on the floor."Oh, come-on then. Get her up to the bedroom, you can both have her at the same time, I'll take the pictures. Make your mind up whose having her arse, we haven't got time for swapping about."So with their help, I once again was taken up the stairs, stripped, and laid back onto the bed. They were soon naked, and I was rolled over onto Loather, my legs astride his hips. Up he went, and Stenn was soon kneeling behind me. He had obviously been lubricating his dick, I guess with my love juice. But then he started pushing his wet finger up my bottom, after a few investigational probes, he decided I was wet enough to try his dick.I felt it push, and my bottom did start to open, but I let out such a scream. I felt my skin was being ripped apart. But it was as though I'd never said a word. He just pushed, until it forced its way in. By the time they'd both been fucking for five minutes, the pain side had diminished to a dull ache. But all those demons within my being were now taking over. I was thrashing myself as hard against them as they were thrusting into me. And now I felt an overwhelming desire to swear. I want to tell them to FUCK ME HARDER. But I couldn't get my lips to utter the words.Then as I was trying to muster my resolve, Stenn changed to his rapid pace. I knew the climax was almost here, and all I could think was I had to cum with them. Then as he jerked violently, I could feel his hot cum, what a sensation that was. And then, like the time before, my Cunt. Did I say that? Yes my Cunt contracted onto Loathers dick, then exploded with such a flood of cum, the like of which none of these guys had ever seen before. Although most of my orgasm is a sort of blank dream type memory, the pictures they took, and the comment they made afterwards, left me in no illusions as to my extraordinary performance.This time as Johan knew what he was doing; they just left me on my bed, while two of them got back to work. Johan transferred the pictures to my PC, then he joined his men, and that is where they stopped for the rest of the day. Now I've seen lots of men working doing various types of jobs. But to watch these three men, especially Stenn and Loather, it was amazing. There was no sauntering around, and standing chatting. It was almost reminiscent of an old Charlie Chaplin or Key Stone Cops movie. Everything was being done at double time. Then as my Göran's car pulled up in front of the house, I opened the door to greet my children that he has picked up on his way home from work. A lump comes to my throat, and as my Göran smiles at me, my eyes well-up with tears. I am really struggling to hold myself together; I don't think I'm going to be able to do this. Then as Björn bounded his way towards me, I opened my arms. The feeling as he hugged me could only be matched by the feeling I got two seconds later as Helle did the same. I quickly smothered them with kisses, and turned them towards the house. Then as they raced each other to be first to switch on the TV, I brushed the tears away before turning back again to greet Göran. As my arms wrapped themselves around him, I hugged and kissed him passionately."Hey Camilla. Are you trying to squeeze me to death?""Oh god. Sorry. Oh Göran, I love you so much.""Hey Camilla. What's wrong?""Nothing. I just love you.""Well I know that, but you don't usually try to prove it by choking the breath from my body. Is everything alright? Or has something happened today? And what's the workers truck still doing here?""No nothings wrong, it's just been a long day, having to stop in with no one to talk to. I just needed to have a cuddle.""Come here."His arms circled my waist, and he pulled me up until our lips met. This was what I really wanted from life, a husband who is warm and caring. The kiss lasted for about thirty seconds, but was interrupted by."Well that's a sight you don't see much any more."It was Johan, carrying a big toolbox out to his truck. Göran immediately put me back to the floor, as if we were still school kids that had been caught kissing in the playground."Ah. It's you Erricson. I wondered what your truck was still doing here.""Nothing to worry about now, even though we are running a bit behind. We had a bit of a hold-up with the big doors. But thanks to your lovely wife and some suggestions from my lads, we all managed to cum up on top.""So how did you get involved with helping them out?""Nothing really, I just let them use my PC to look for parts.""She's being modest. Without her help, we'd never have cum up so many useful sites.""Yes she certainly knows her way around the PC. One day I'll have to get her to teach me how to turn it on. Anyway if the problem is sorted, do you still expect to be finished by tomorrow?""Yes. We'll be here at 7:30 in the morning. With the early start, we should be gone before you get home from work.""I'm just thinking aloud here. And if you have any objections, just say."Göran had started his conversation talking to Johan, but then he'd turned to look at me."It's like this Johan; my wife is used to going to work, and being with people all day.""No Göran. There's no need to bother Mr. Erricson with my problems.""No darling. Let me finish. There's no harm in asking. Johan can always say no if it's any trouble for him.""That's right. But if there's something I can do for your good lady, I'll be only too pleased to help.""See my dear. Well it's like this Johan, as I say she's used to having people to talk to. I think this week, sitting in the house on her own has been a bit of a strain, and I blame myself for not thinking about it sooner. But, if it doesn't inconvenience you to much. I was thinking when you or any of your men are taking a break, would it be too much to ask that you maybe come and sit in the house with my wife, to give her a bit of company?""Why of course we will.""But Göran. They use their break to have a smoke, and you know you don't like smoking in the house.""Sorry, not being a smoker, I never even gave that a thought.""No problem Mr. Holmlund. Loather doesn't smoke at all, and Stenn and I can have a quick blow while we're working. I'm sure being in the company of your good lady will be more rewarding.""Well thank you Johan. There you are Camilla, looks like tomorrow you'll have something to keep you busy. Ok I'm going in to get my well earned evening meal now, so if I don't see you tomorrow morning, thanks for all the work you've done. Bye."With that we went in the house. But as I looked back out at Johan whilst closing the door, he gave a knowing wink and dirty gesture holding his hand to the bulge in his trousers. Well the workmen all left, and the evening passed by, without event. In bed that night, Göran was so tender and loving, I just felt so dirty and ashamed. My only consolation was that I did all those things to protect Göran and my children. But deep down, I knew this was not true, I'm just bad.The morning arrived, and everything went as normal, children ready for nursery and school, and Göran getting ready for work. Then I saw the workers arriving, and they all gave me a friendly wave as they passed my kitchen window. Then Göran got his things together, the children both gave me my goodbye kiss, and I watched them drive off for the day. Before I'd closed the door, I heard my kitchen door opening. This was the door that led to the garden where the workmen were.So as I closed the door and turned around, I wasn't surprised to see them all walking towards me from my kitchen."Good morning Camilla. Did you have a good night?""Yes thank you. I suppose you've got those blank CD's you want burning?""Well yes I have, but I've left them in your kitchen. They can wait until later. I think you can guess what we want first. And your husband did ask me to make sure we looked after you. So we wouldn't want to let him down, now would we?"By now they had reached where I was standing by the front door, which placed us all at the foot of the stairs. Well I guessed it had started again. But if I could just get through today, my ordeal would be over. So I resigned myself to a day of humiliation, and decided to just do as they wished without any question."Ok. I suppose I might as well make my way to the bedroom?""No my dear. Stenn has a new idea for you."Oh god! What ever can he have thought of to humiliate me more than yesterday? Because that seemed to be his turn-on. I didn't get the impression that the sex was important to him, he just liked being dominant and humiliating me."Well aren't you going to ask what the idea is?""I assumed you were going to tell me whether I asked or not."Then Stenn spoke up. Usually he'd shown his deference to his boss, by keeping quiet while he'd been talking."Don't you get disrespectful again you slut. I thought we'd taught you yesterday who was in charge around here."He had a way of making a simple statement sound like it was a threat to slaughter or mutilate you. My feeling of 'Oh God!' was now more one of 'Oh Shit!'"I promise I wasn't being cheeky, I just meant I was waiting for you to tell me what you wanted me to do."Johan took the lead again, and Stenn thankfully backed-off."See Stenn, there was no need for that kind of attitude. Our little Camilla is going to do us all proud today."Then turning to me. "Aren't you my dear?""Yes. I'll do what ever you want.""I think you meant Yes Master.""I'm sorry Master. Yes Master.""See we have an obedient little whore who will do our bidding. Ok slut, run up them stairs, and fetch your husband's camera, and be quick about it."I didn't want them to take any more pictures, especially with my Göran's camera. But I'd decided to get through the day by cooperating, so like the obedient little slut I was, I scampered up, and returned in seconds with the camera."Good girl, I'll have that. Now before we go outside, I think we'll all go and do what your husband asked. We'll spend our first break in the house with you. Come-on then lads we'll take our dirty old work trousers off, and leave them in the Kitchen where we left our boots.""But what if anyone calls to visit me?""Well it was your husbands request we kept you company, and he wouldn't want our old clothes mucking up your lovely posh furniture."They were all soon seated along our big leather settee, in our back lounge overlooking the garden. All three of them had boxer shorts on, that were lowered to give me access to their dicks. I was about to kneel on the floor, to start working on them."Get stripped off first, and don't rush. Put some music on, and let's see you move your body."We can all think that we're good movers on a crowded dance floor, with a few drinks bending the mind. But being asked to dance about at 8:00 in the morning, stripping my clothes off as I go, with three men watching while they work on their rampant dicks, this was not going to work however hard I tried.I put the music on, I danced about, I stripped naked, and then I danced some more. But I didn't feel sexy, and it was fairly obviously not doing that much for them."Ok slut you can stop dancing. Get yourself down here and get your mouth working on our dicks.""Hang-on boss, you've let Stenn try his idea out, what about me getting her to do mine?""Yours? I didn't know your brain had ideas. I thought you were all brawn and no brain.""That's not fair boss I pull my weight.""Well we know you pull your plonker. But go on then Einstein, lets all hear what your idea is before I agree to it.""Well you know the sun-trap?"Now before I carry on with the rest of their conversation, maybe a little more explanation is required. We are lucky in that our garden is not overlooked from either side, and we have two meter high fences that are lined with seven meter high trees that can't be seen through. But as the garden is fairly narrow, the sun can't actually get down into the garden for sunbathing until mid-morning. So my wonderful Göran had designed a sun-trap on the roof of our garage. That was what these men were doing, reinforcing the garage roof, and building a stair case along the side wall of the garage. Then to prevent prying eyes, and to stop the north wind, they were erecting a high wall on the other side of the garage. This gave me a raised sun deck that would catch the first-rays of the morning sun without the trees causing a shaded area. And the high wall that was behind me would give total privacy. So when Loather said you know the sun-trap, it was this new present of mine he was referring to."Well you know the sun-trap?""We ought to, that's what we've been building these last few days.""Well wouldn't it be good to have her out there in the open air? Maybe lying on her sun bed reading us one of those stories, while we take her in all kinds of positions.""I like it. I think the boy has been using his head for once. I know once she starts reading that filth, that she goes crazy. And once she's got going, we'll be able to do what we want with her. But we've still got this job to finish, so we'd better give ourselves an hour as a limit.""But boss, surely we haven't got that much more to do to finish the job. Can't we just bang her till we're whacked out?""Sorry Stenn. We'll have one hour, then I want you both to get back to work. If as you say we haven't got much more to do, then as far as I'm concerned, once the jobs in the bag, you can bang her until you see her husband's car pulling onto the drive. I know that would give you a kick, seeing her greeting her husband, knowing your cum was still oozing from her cunt.""Ok boss. But I bet we're finished before 12:00.""Well that gives you all afternoon to bang her in what ever way you want."All this talk went on, and not once was my consent asked for. So the men all removed their boxer shorts, and they walked me out into my garden. All four of us only had our shoes on, and this was only because of the rough stones in the garden path. They walked me up the new staircase that they'd built on the side of our garage, and then we were up high in the air on the roof. I have to admit, that apart from the bizarre circumstances, it felt so good up here. Only 8:15, but the sun had been warming this little area up for at least two hours. And with the wall giving protection from the slight breeze, there really was no need for any clothes. Well not to keep you warm anyway.So enough of how good it felt, I was up here to be fucked by three men, and even though you maybe can't call it rape, it certainly wasn't voluntary. Someone spread out a large inflatable mattress, and I was helped into the middle where I lay myself down on my back. I was given the pages of the story."Shall I start from where we got to yesterday?""No. start from the beginning, Stenn and Loather won't know what's going on."Stenn butted in. "I don't suppose it will matter, I've read these kind of stories before, and they're just descriptions of fucking, so she can start wherever she wants as far as I'm concerned."Then to my surprise, and contrary to his description of the story yesterday, Johan replied."No I think this story is better if you hear it from the beginning, its kind of good the way she gets reeled-in, I took it home and read it in bed last night.""What ever you say boss. All I want to do is get stuck into that cunt again, well, and maybe her arse."So I started reading, and this felt very strange. Being out doors, and reading aloud. The position we were in up here on the roof was well out of ear-shot of anyone, unless you really screamed very loud. So as I read, Johan was sucking one of my nipples, Loather the other. My legs were spread wide, and Stenn was working around my crotch. Well as you can imagine, the story, and the attention my body was getting, in moments my body had started to react. And of-course once my body started reacting, my morals went completely. I'm not sure if it was having to read the rude words in the story out aloud, that changed my attitude, but when it got to the part of the story where Lady Virginia felt the first man pushing his dick into her, I shocked myself."Stenn. Fuck me Stenn.""You what!""Now Stenn. Please Stenn fuck me now. Quick.""Fucking hell she's hot today. Ok little lady, you asked for it."He climbed in between my legs, and rammed his big hard dick up me as hard as he could."Fuck me Stenn. Make me have it. Fuck me hard."Well Stenn rammed me for all he was worth; I couldn't read the story any more, because I'd lost all my concentration. Then to my surprise, I heard the story being read, it was Johan. Loather was still sucking my nipples; he'd taken them both over, going from one to the other. Now as he read, Johan lifted one of his legs astride my head, and leaned forwards. He could now place the pages on the floor, while he pushed his dick towards my mouth. This was wonderful; hearing someone else read the story, while being well and truly fucked, sucking a dick, and having my nipples worked on. Well as Stenn started showing signs of reaching his climax, I knew I'd be ready to join him. So as he started shooting, I let my cunt have its head, I didn't just release the reigns and let it go, I was thrashing it with my whip. Well metaphorically, anyway. In other words I threw all caution to the winds, and became the slut my body wanted me to be.They all took turns fucking both my cunt and arse, and I was a more than willing participant. This session lasted the hour as Johan had said, and during this time they had me into position that I didn't even know sex was possible in. I know I came more times in this one session than I've cum in the last month. All of the men came repeatedly, and I'm sure even they lost count. But I guess when they re-tell the event to their buddies, they'll make up a suitable high number of times. So now as Johan rallied his men together to continue with the job in hand, I gathered my mattress, and made my way back to the house to have a shower. I removed the cover from the mattress, and put it in to wash while I took myself of to get my shower. Once I was refreshed and re-dressed, I came down stairs feeling wonderful. Then as I saw the CD's that Johan had left on the kitchen table, it hit me again. Not only were there three CD's for me to put yesterdays pictures on, there was also my Göran's camera, which contained the pictures they'd taken of today's session. Why, if this is so wicked, which I'm sure it is, then why do I enjoy doing it so much? If my priest could have seen me this morning, or my fellow choir members, what would they think of me? But enough of this guilt, if I don't get these pictures burnt to disc, I could end up having one of this lot telling my Göran about me.So off I go, and before long there are three CD's with high resolution pictures of me performing sex acts of every description, with the three men. Once these are burnt, I erase them from Göran's camera, and from my hard drive, not forgetting to empty the trash can.I was just making my way to the kitchen with the CD's when I hear someone at the front door."Hi Lena, come-on in. I wasn't expecting to see you today."It was a friend of mine, a neighbour Lena Bella. A nice girl; but full of herself, and a real flirt. If men are about Lena plays the vamp, and always ends up the centre of attraction."I thought this sun deck of yours would be finished by now, and as it's a sunny day, I thought I'd come and help you try it out.""Well you're welcome to try it out, but they're still working out there."And with that we both looked out into the garden. The only one of the three men to put all his clothes back on was Johan. Stenn and Loather were working away, still dressed in only boots and boxer shorts."God Camilla. Is that all the clothes your builders wear?""Well in a way it Göran's fault. He asked them to spend their break time in the house with me. I stupidly told him I was bored being on my own. So when they came in this morning, they took off their work clothes, to save my furniture. But as it was sunny, it looks like two of them didn't bother to put their old stuff back on. But at least they're decent.""I'll say they're decent. That young one looks more than just decent, he looks good enough to eat.""Oh Lena. You're wicked.""Don't tell me you haven't been tempted to go out there and molest him?""Don't be so silly. They're working. And you know I've got my Göran.""You might have Göran, but he's not here, and they are. Working or not, I'm gonna' go out there and see if I can divert their attention."With that she started stripping her dress off."You can't be serious Lena.""Don't worry; I've got my bikini on under this.""Thank god, for a moment I thought you were going out in just your knickers.""Well are you gonna' put your costume on and join me?""Oh I guess so; the sun mattress is in the kitchen I've just put a new cover on it. I'll go and get changed, are you going to wait for me?""No I think I'll take a walk out there on my own, see if they notice me.""Oh they'll notice you in that bikini; it doesn't leave much to the imagination. There's the phone, I'll have to get that first, once I've got changed I'll join you. Remember, behave yourself, you're almost naked, and you don't even know those guys.""Don't worry, all men are the same, I'll have them eating out of my hand by the time you come out."I remember thinking, if you're not careful, they'll be eating your cunt, never mind your hand. Well I answered the phone, it was the school; my little boy wasn't feeling well. They didn't want me to fetch him yet, they were just pre-warning me, to make sure I'd be in if they needed me.So upstairs I went, and was soon changed into a nice one piece swimming costume, the last thing I needed was for the men to get the idea they could mess around with me while Lena was here. As I got to my kitchen I glanced out of the window, only to see Loather and Stenn, one either side of Lena, giving her a double fucking, whilst standing on the garage roof! Well like I said, it was bad enough them having sex with me, but I didn't want Lena to know about what they'd been doing. So I decided my best plan of action was to stop indoors until they'd finished fucking her, and she hopefully returned. I watched and waited, they turned her around, swapping from back to front. And eventually after about fifteen minutes, their jerking movements told me they'd soon be finished.Lena was lowered to the mattress, where she lay for a good five minutes, but I saw Johan making gestures, and I guess he was telling them to both get back to work. This they did, leaving Lena to recover on her own. As I saw Lena picking herself up to her feet, and making her way down the staircase, I decided I'd make my way outside. She'd reached the bottom of the staircase by the time our eyes met."Lena. Are you alright?""God Camilla. Where have you been?""Sorry I got tied up on the phone, it was the school. Are you ok? You look like you've just run a marathon.""Let me get in the house, and I'll tell you. It's your bloody builders."I turned around and walked back to the house with her."My builders. Why what have they done.""Me! That's what they've done. They raped me!"Now this wasn't the answer I wanted, if she had been raped, and we got the police involved, god only knows what the workmen might say about me to defend themselves."Surely not? You must have done something to encourage them?"By now we were back indoors, and I'd poured her a stiff drink."Now tell me what happened.""Well I carried that air bed out, and as I got to the garage, I asked the younger one of them if he'd like to carry it up the stairs for me, and put it on the roof. The older one was already up there doing some job or other. Well as he climbed the steps, I walked up along side him, and put my hands around him, you know, just stroking his chest.""Why on earth did you do that? I told you to be careful; you're not exactly dressed like a nun. You might know you'd be giving him ideas.""Well yes, but I never expected that he'd rape me.""So what happened?""Well as he was putting the mattress down, he just brought one arm around me, and rolled me down onto the mattress.""And then he got on top of you?""Well not straight away.""Go on then, what happened next?""Well, as he rolled me over to the mattress, I just grabbed onto what ever I could to stop myself falling. I didn't mean to pull his shorts down.""Oh Lena! You pulled his shorts off?""Not on purpose. I just grabbed to save myself.""So who'll believe that? So I guess once you'd pulled his shorts off, he pulled your bikini bottom off?""It all happened so quickly. As his shorts came down, his great big dick sprang out. Then from nowhere the other man appeared, and in seconds I was naked. They were all over me. I kept saying no. but they didn't stop.""Well really Lena, did you expect them to?""I guess not. But you promise you won't tell my Christer?""Don't be silly, you know I won't say a word. But are you alright?""Yes. It wasn't that they hurt me; I guess it was quite pleasurable really. It was just them being in control, and not knowing who was watching.""Well no need to worry about that, which is why we picked that spot to sun bathe, it's totally secluded. And the builders won't dare say a word, not if as you say you were telling them no.""I think I'll go home and get a shower, my Christer finishes early on a Friday, and I want to be refreshed before he comes home.""Ok bye for now, come around one day over the weekend, and we'll sunbathe together then.""Ok will do, bye for now"So now she was gone, all I could think, which I know is very selfish, is, at least she's held up the work, so they won't have so much time to have sex with me. Well lunch time arrived, and they all packed up work, and made their way to the house. I asked them what they had been doing to my friend, but I got the story from a different angle. Like she said, she'd asked Loather to carry the air mattress up the stairs for her, which he said he did. But according to him, all the way up the steps, she'd been stroking his dick with her hand on the outside of his shorts. So by the time he got onto the roof, he said his dick was ready for her. Then while he was placing the mattress down, he says, she just stood there and lowered his shorts. So he said it would have been impolite not to have obliged her. Well who do you believe? I guess it doesn't really matter who was telling the truth, the result was the same, and like I said, it had held up the building work, so they still hadn't finished.Now at this point, Stenn told me to sit on his knee. I thought."Oh god, here we go again.""Hold-up there Stenn. I said we'll have no more playing about until this jobs finished. You and Loather have already put the job behind by larking around with that other trollop earlier on."So I looked like I'd be safe until the job was done."Have you done those photos for us?""Yes there's three CD's on the kitchen table."Well the rest of this break went without incident, and when it was over, they all trooped out to the Garden.Then as they started work, an idea struck me. I ran out to the garage where Johan was working."Here's the CD's. I've just had a phone call from school; my little boy has been taken ill. I'll have to dash; I'll lock the house when I go. I'll get back as soon as I can, but if you're gone by the time I get back, promise you won't tell anyone about what you found on my PC.""Go on my dear. Playing around is one thing, but your children come first. And rest assured, your secret is safe with me. Hope everything is ok with your little boy. Take care."Well with that I was gone, straight around to one of my friends. When I got there, I phoned the school, to give them the phone number where I was in case they really did need to contact me. I waited until I knew my Göran would be on his way back from work before I made my way back home. The builder's truck was already gone, and I pulled into our drive about five minutes before Göran. This was the end to what had been a long two days. I didn't contact the English author for about a week, as I felt so guilty. But then one day, I decided I'd just email him, to see how he was. Well he sent me another story, and I resumed my conversations with him via emails, as if the two days of hell had never happened.After about three weeks, I'd just started to put the whole event out of my mind, it was early evening, there was a phone call, and Göran answered it."Camilla, it's a man for you, I don't recognise his voice."I took the phone, never dreaming it would be anything out of the ordinary."Hello, Camilla speaking.""Hello slut, remember me? You still owe me a fuck."I guess I turned white, but for a second or two I was stunned. Then as I stood there in silence, I had Göran asking me something, while Stenn was questioning me on the phone."What's wrong dear? Who is it?""Cat got your tongue?""Err. It's no one dear.""But you've gone all pale, you look terrified.""Oh sorry darling. It's just some bad news; a friend's dog has died."Then from the phone Stenn spoke up."Now I wonder why you've got dogs on your mind, I bet you've been drooling over them dirty stories again.""Well who is it?""It's just someone from work, but she's too upset, that's why her husband has rung me.""Ok, but what is he ringing you for, surely there's nothing you can do to help."Stenn spoke up again. "Tell him she wants you to go around to see her now, while he handles getting the dog to the vet. Then you can come and fuck me.""No I couldn't possibly come out now.""What do they want you to do?""Oh it's ok; he just wanted me to go around. She's upset, and he wanted me to go and sit with her while he takes the dog to the vet. But I told him it's too late for me to go out now.""You go. Your friend needs you. I'll look after everything here.""If you don't come now, I'll put a copy of this CD in the post to your husband."My mind was racing, here was Stenn threatening me, and me telling lies, like I did it for a living. And my lovely Göran was as usual, being caring and considerate."Meet me in ten minutes, in the car park of the Holiday Inn. Don't be late, other wise I'll be sending this CD, or at least a copy of it.""Are you sure you don't mind if I go?""Don't be silly, if your friend needs you, you go now. I'll wait up for you.""I'll get back as soon as I can. But there really is no need to wait up.""Well I'll wait up all the same. Now you get yourself off, and help your friend out."The guilt came flooding back, here I was lying my head off, and going to meet a man to let him fuck me! I got in my car, and I was soon pulling into the car park of the Holiday Inn. As I slowly made my way through the car park, a car parked in one of the bays, flashed his headlights. God; that must be him. My heart sank, I knew I didn't want to meet this guy, and I'd been getting more and more nervous as I'd travelled along. But now as my fate was sealed, the reality hit me hard. I got out of my car, and locked the door. Then as I walked these last few paces towards his car, my foot steps were getting smaller, and slower. Then as his window slid down, Stenn's face appeared, revealing his smug grin."Come on slut, I haven't got all fucking night. Get that fucking cunt of yours around to the passenger side."I didn't reply, but now realised that Stenn would be even more brutal in his attitude now he hadn't got the watchful eye of Johan keeping him in check. I opened the car door, and sat myself down along side him. As I reached back to pull the door closed, I felt his hand forcing its way into my crotch."Get that fucking arse forward on the seat, and spread your legs so I can get at your cunt."I did as he'd ordered, and as I slid forwards, his fingers went in past the side of my panties, and up my hole. With the door now shut, I lay back on the seat, legs wide open, with Stenn ramming away into me with his fingers."Get your fucking cunt over into the back, and get stripped off."There were no niceties like please or thank you, just cruel orders barked sharply. I did as ordered, and within seconds he was climbing into the back to join me. He hadn't stripped, just undone his belt and lowered his trousers.I lay back naked and opened wide, and he was soon fucking me like he hadn't got a second to loose. And indeed, he was cumming up inside me before I'd even started to get relaxed."Right bitch, you can get yourself dressed now."I'd thought ahead, and brought tissues with me in my bag, so I was soon cleaned-up and dressed. Then as I was about to pull on the door handle to let myself out I said."Ok you've had what you wanted. Can I have the CD back now?""Back! Are you joking? I'm keeping that; it will give me many nights of good jacking-off material. Hey what do you think you're doing?"I'd pulled the door handle, but he must have had some kind of child locks on, as it had no effect at all."I was going back home, I've done what you wanted.""You're going where I take you; I haven't finished with you yet.""But please. I've let you make love to me. My Göran is waiting up for me." As he started the engine, and the car drove off down the road at great speed, he said."He'll have a long wait then, wont he?""Please I'm begging you, my children might need me.""They don't need a fucking dirty bitch like you; you're going where you can make better use of your talents.""Where are you taking me?""You'll soon find out, now shut your fucking face, or I'll have to gag you."I sat in silence, watching the roads flash by, as we drove off into the darkness on roads I didn't recognise. We travelled for about thirty minutes. Then the car slowed and pulled into a roadside pullover, and stopped right behind a big Mercedes car. All the doors opened on the car, and in the pool of light from our headlights, I saw four men approaching us. One was only a small man, who looked quite old, but the other three were massive, like bodyguards."Ok bitch, this is the end of the line. When I tell you to do something, you fucking do it straight away or I'll fucking beat the shit out of you. You understand me?"I was too terrified to speak; I just sat there trembling and nodded."I asked you a fucking question bitch. Do you fucking understand me?""Y-Yes. I-I'm sorry."With that he jumped from his door, and went to greet the men as they came level with his car. He shook the hand of the old man, who by the body language of everyone out there, it was obvious was the man in control. He then pointed to the back of the car, and walked up and pulled one of the back doors open."Get out."I climbed out, and stood there trembling, with all eyes upon me.The old man, who I later found out was called Hans, spoke first."Let's see her tits."Stenn spun around, and looking directly in my face he said."You heard the man."I just started unbuttoning my blouse, and then lifted my bra to show my breasts to the assembled group of men."Yeh, they're ok. Spin her around, and get her to bend down and show me her goodies."Again I got the look from Stenn, and I instantly turned around. Put my hands up my skirt, dropped my panties and stepped out of them. Then I lifted the hem of my skirt up to my waist. And spread my legs wide open as I bent down. All this without Stenn saying a word.I felt someone, I guess Hans, spreading my pussy lips open, and probing with at least two fingers. He probed my pussy for about twenty seconds, and then pulled out, and started pushing one of his fingers up my bottom."Yes, she'll do. $10,000 wasn't it?""You agreed to pay $20,000.""Well. Now I'm saying ten. Unless you want to argue the point with my friends back here?"And with that he pulled his finger from my bottom, and I stood up in time to see him gesturing to the three big bodyguards standing behind him.Stenn looked gutted as he took the money from the outstretched hand. But he realised he wasn't in a good bargaining position."Ok take the fucking bitch; she's getting fucking sloppy anyway."Suddenly the man gripped the money before it left his hand. Stenn gave a tug to try to retrieve it, but as the man nodded his head, two big men lurched forwards, and pinned Stenn back against his car, gripping his wrists as they pulled him away. Hans was stood there in front of him, money still in hand."So you think she's getting sloppy, and you were still going to charge me the full price for her? Tie him down."These men didn't need to be told how to do this; it was obviously something they'd done many times before. They'd produced a rope from their car, and in less than a minute Stenn was tied by his wrists to his door mirrors, laying face down over the bonnet (hood) of his car."Right my dear, I'm sure you have cause to want to get even with this man?"I was just stood there, still petrified, and I had no idea how to respond to his question."I-I don't know.""Why are you stupid? Or are you just retarded?""N-N-No. I just want to go home to my children.""But my dear, surely you realise he's just sold you to me?""Well I guess so, but I need to get home as soon as you've done what you want to me.""You don't get it, do you? You're coming with me. If you do good, and men like you, I'll keep you in a hotel. But if you do turn out to be a sloppy old hag, or you don't please men clients, then you'll end up walking the streets, and living in a brothel until I can sell you on."I burst into tears, and couldn't get the words to make a sentence."Sob. Please. Sob. My babies. Sob. My husband. Sob. God no. Sob. Sob. I beg you. Please.""Carry on like that, and I'll sell you on tonight. Get your fucking self together or you'll only be fit for dog fucking vids.""Please I beg you. Sob.""If you don't want to end up making dog fuck movies, you'd better stop that crying.""S-Sorry. 'Sniff.' I won't cry. I promise.""Ok get over there and take his belt from his pants."I didn't know what this was leading to, but I went to Stenn, reached under his belly, and undid his buckle, then pulled his belt from his trousers."Pull his pants off."I unzipped his pants and started pulling them down."And his boxers. I want to see his bare arse."I reached back up to the waist band of his shorts, and pulled them down, collecting the trousers on the way. As soon as I'd got them from his feet, the bodyguards moved in, taking an ankle each, and tying him with legs spread wide apart."Ok my dear. This is your initiation test. Get it right, and you'll sleep in a hotel bed. Fuck-up, and you'll spend the night in the car boot (trunk), and by this time tomorrow, you'll have made your first dog-porn movie. Do you understand me?"I was terrified, and would have done what ever he told me to."Yes.""Yes master.""Yes Master.""Good. Take his belt, and thrash him as hard as you can, if you don't make wheals on his flesh, I'll have my lads demonstrate on your own arse, so make it good."I took hold of the belt doubled it over in my hand, and lashed across his bare bottom as hard as I could. He flinched, and his buttocks clenched as the belt cracked down on his flesh."That was good. Keep going until I tell you to stop."I kept on thrashing, but my arm soon got weak, and after about ten lashes, he said."Ok that will do."Then as I turned to look towards Hans, he handed me a big rubber dildo."Ok girl, I want to see this going right up his arse."Now I hated Stenn, but I knew that there was no way I could force a dry, un-lubricated dildo of this size up inside him."Have you got anything to lubricate it?""Force it up, make the bastard squeal."I didn't think this was a man to argue with, so I took it across to his bottom, and pushed it at his hole. No way was it going to go up there without some kind of lubrication."If you don't get it up, you're sleeping in my boot and fucking dogs tomorrow."I pushed as hard as I could, but it just folded over in my hands."Use some common sense my girl. Either stick your tongue up his arse, or stick the dildo up your cunt to wet it."He was of-course right, but neither of these options appealed to me. His look told me I hadn't got long to make up my mind, so not liking the thought of licking his bottom; I squatted with my knees apart, and eased the big dildo up inside myself. I'd soon got it going up to full length inside me, and my juices were really flowing. Quicker than I'd expected, and more than usual. All I can think is I was excited by having an audience.Very soon I was pulling the now slimy wet dildo from between my thighs, and as I pushed at his bottom, it entered."Good girl. Now keep spitting on it as you push it up him."Now although I'd used the juices from my pussy to lubricate the dildo, I hadn't done this to make it easier for Stenn. After all I owed him no favours; it was his fault I was here in the first place. So as I followed instructions and rammed this big dildo in and out of his bottom, Stenn was thrashing about against his bonds, and hating every moment. Whereas, I was now getting some kind of perverted pleasure making him suffer, and providing I could get the dildo to force its way in, I was forgetting about spitting on it. How long I fucked his bottom for I don't know, but I began to realise that Hans was talking to me."Ok. Ok that'll do. I think you've earned your hotel bed. You can stop now."I pulled the dildo out and turned to give it back to Hans."I don't want it. Go on have one last stab at him. Ram it up, and we'll leave him out here."I pushed the big dildo up him once more, forcing it in to full depth. Then I leaned my mouth down towards his head."I hope that fucking hurt you. I hate you for what you've done to me."Then I turned to Hans."Please master, can I just collect my bag from his car?""Ok. Be quick."I dashed back into his car, collected my bag, and searched furiously around his car hoping to find the CD."Come-on. If you're not out here in two seconds, you'll be sorry."I'd just about given up any hope of finding it, when as I was about to shut the door, I saw it lying in the door pocket. I picked it out, and lay it on the sill of the door, so when I slammed the door shut, it crushed the CD. Well at least that had got rid of Stenn's blackmail hold over me. I dashed to where Hans was stood waiting for me."Its only 12:30, I think we can take you to see some friends of mine, then you can show me if you're gonna be worth the money you just cost me. Oh I forgot, in the end, I got you for nothing, so I guess even if I have to sell you on for dog meat, you've got to be worth the cost of the petrol."He ushered me into the back of his car, and as he followed me in he barked an order to the driver."To Klein's place."As we sped our way along the road, he asked."Have you done anal?""Yes master.""Good you remembered. Have you done double penetration?""Yes master.""Have you fucked with an animal?""No master.""Will you lick my arse for me?""Yes master. Do you want me to do it now master?""No. But so far you've got top marks. You are a bit old, and you've had children, but if you make the effort, and try hard, I'm sure I can make use of you for at least a couple of years. But don't forget, the first time I get a bad report from one of my clients, I'm selling you on for dog meat."He then used his cell phone to call Klein, the man he was taking me to meet. After about twenty minutes or so, the car pulled up in the drive to a big house. We all got out, and I followed along at his side like an obedient little dog. When a man appeared at the door, Hans and he exchanged greetings, as old friends do. Then Hans turned around and gesturing towards me he said."Here she is, I'll leave her with you for the night, and I'll send someone around tomorrow to pick her up. Be on your guard though, she's new, and I don't know if she can be trusted. Give me a call sometime tomorrow and tell me what you thought of her. Bye till I see you again."Then he turned again to me."Well go on then, get yourself inside."With that he turned around and was gone.The door shut, and the man who was in his forties, and only about my height, put his arm around my shoulder, and walked me down the long hallway. He took me into a small room and he sat himself on a chair."Ok my dear. The rules of this game are that you are my daughter. And you've been sent home from boarding school, for misbehaving. So first, get yourself undressed, and into the clothes in that wardrobe. They are all school uniforms in there, of various sizes. When you are dressed, and don't take to long about it, come and join me and my guests in the lounge. You'll find it if you turn left out of this door, and knock on the third door you come to. Don't be silly and try to leave the house, the guard dogs don't ask questions. They'll just rip you to shreds. Any questions before I go?""Do I call you daddy when I come into the room?""Yes my dear. What is your name?""Camilla.""Very nice, ok, I'll call you Millie. Now don't be long."He left the room, and I quickly stripped off and found which size of uniform fitted me. In less than five minutes I was knocking on the third door along the big long hallway."Come in."I opened the door; it was a large room, with six men seated around a circular table. The table was a sturdy wooden one, lined in green baize; the men were obviously in the middle of a game of cards. The man who'd brought me into the house, walked across to meet me."Well gentlemen, it looks like my errant daughter has eventually arrived. Late as usual, aren't you Millie?"I just tried to answer with what I thought he'd want to hear."Sorry daddy.""I'll bet you are now! Getting yourself expelled from the most expensive school in the country, and only a month into the start of the year. Right my dear, all of my friends here have donated money to sponsor your education, so I think they'll all want to be involved in your punishment. You'd consider that fair wouldn't you my dear?""Yes daddy.""Right gentlemen; are we all in favour of suspending the game, and sorting out this delinquent daughter of mine?"They all had their own remarks to make, but there were no dissenting voices. On the contrary, they looked like they couldn't wait a second to get at me. The cards were soon packed away, and the table top was folded up. It was a very strange table and within a few seconds it unfolded, now in a very different guise. The top was still circular, but now it was black leather covered. Hanging down from the table top on my side were two wooden arms that didn't quite reach the floor. On the far side, built into the table top, were two leather straps, positioned about a metre apart.My attention was suddenly diverted from the preparation of the table, back to 'daddy'."So what is it going to be? Six of the best on your bare bottom, we'll each have one slap.""I know I deserve it daddy, but please don't make me take my knickers down."I knew they would, but I counted on this line exciting them, and maybe earning me some credits."NOT TAKE YOUR KNICKERS DOWN! You cheeky little bitch. For that, I think we'll make it two slaps each. Now come over here."He walked backwards and sat down, leading me behind him by the hand. His chair was pushed away from the table, but still facing it. I was turned, so that I stood in between him and the table with my back to him, facing the table. The men around the table turned the table top, so that I was stood exactly in the mid position between the two wooden arms that were hanging down from the table."Lean forwards, and stretch your arms across the table."I did as he'd ordered, and two men the other side of the table took hold of my wrists. Whilst they pulled hard, stretching me to reach the restraining straps, two more men proceeded to tighten the straps around my wrists. These straps were then tensioned with a mechanism built into the table top. The tensioning of these straps on my wrists pulled me across the table pinning my groin to the table's edge.I felt daddy lifting the hem of my school tunic and pulling it up over my back. Then his hands were on the waist band of my knickers, and he was very slowly drawing them down over my bottom, down my legs and eventually off my feet. As soon as they left my feet, he snapped out an order."Spread your legs."Once again I instantly complied with his orders, opening my legs as wide as I could. But being pinned to the table's edge, it meant my feet were now clear of the floor. A man at either side of 'daddy' took hold of my ankles, and pulled hard. Then I realised what the two wooden arms were that hung down from the table. Each ankle was placed into a strap that was fixed to the end of each of these arms. Then like my wrists had been, these arms were tensioned with a built-in mechanism. This pulling, not only stretched me wider, but hurt me at the top of my legs, forcing me to let out a slight."Yelp!"Then daddy's hand touched my left leg, just about knee height, on the inside. Just that touch was enough; I felt my pussy start throbbing. God, I knew that no matter how much pain they inflicted, this was going to make me cum, and I felt an anticipation I can't explain. Gone all the fear, guilt, and trepidation. From now on I knew my wicked inner slut was in control of my body."Oh daddy no. Please daddy, don't rub your hand any higher.""You cheeky little bitch.""SLAP!"His hand cracked across my inner thigh at stocking top height."Oh daddy no. You might catch my twinkle if you slap me up there."As expected his next slap was square across my pussy. But instead of a loud Slap sound, maybe because my pussy flesh is not hard and flat or because it was already wet and dripping or a combination of both, but the sound was more of a squelching noise like hitting a puddle. But the sting was still real, and so was my reaction. I let out another loud."Yelp!""Ok, let's see whose next."Then someone must have operated some kind of trigger, because the table slowly started to revolve. Not spinning at high speed, just slowly turning by itself, like I was a kebab, and they were the hot gas burners. But unlike a kebab, this spit roast had six of them burning into my pussy with their eyes as I slowly rotated around in front of them. Then without anyone touching anything, it stopped. As I was facing a different man, I knew who ever it was that would be dealing out punishment to my pussy, it wouldn't be daddy, but I couldn't see who it would be. Then the man I was facing stood up, and unclipped the section of the table that my chin was resting on, and removed it. So now not only was my pussy exposed for the man behind me to use as he saw fit. But it was also possible for this man in front of me to present his dick directly to my mouth, which he immediately did. I'd opened my mouth, and was just about to take his dick, when a massive slap landed squarely across my pussy. And soft flesh or not, this one landed with a."Crack!"It was a good job for the man in front, that I hadn't already got his dick in my mouth; otherwise I might have bitten it off! As it was I let out another loud."Yelp!"Then the dick forced its way into my mouth, and he started fucking my face. Then the second blow struck my pussy, and I gagged as I almost swallowed his dick. As the third slap made contact, a bleeping noise started."Ok lads, time to change."And the man with the dick in my mouth, pulled it free as quickly as he'd put it in. Then the table started rotating again, stopping almost immediately. My face had passed only two men. I assumed from this, that this table was some kind of very sophisticated device especially designed for this kind of sexual punishment.Once again the man in front got to his feet, and a dick was entering my mouth. But this time, I'd just started sucking when I felt the man behind me rubbing my inner thigh gently. This instantly brought a flood of juices from my pussy, and I sucked the dick in my mouth as hard as I could. The man stood in front reacted by forcing his dick at my throat, and I took it without any sign of gagging. Then the man behind me started pulling the lips of my pussy open, and I felt what must have been his tongue flicking my clit. I wanted fucking but I knew this would not be the reaction they wanted from me, so I tried reversing the request."Daddy. Please stop him. Don't let him fuck me."As I'd expected, daddy lapped this up, and said to the man."Go-on give the bitch a good poking."I didn't have to wait long; the tongue left my pussy, but was soon replaced with a big bell-end of a dick probing for my hole. Once it found the slippery valley that led to my pussy, it just forced its way inside until his hips contacted my bottom. Then he fucked away, with slow leisurely strokes. But shit! The bleeping noise started again, and the dicks from both my mouth and pussy both slipped out as the table started rotating once again.This was so frustrating, they'd no sooner start getting me going before they'd be pulling out. Then the next two men would be coming in. But I'd never know if my pussy was going to receive a hot hard dick, or a cold painful slap. They carried on this treatment for over an hour, making a joke of my reaction as I bounced between pain and pleasure. Eventually, after they'd all cum several times, in my mouth, pussy and arse, they let loose my bonds, and I was allowed to fall to the floor, where I curled up in a ball.I'd only been laid there for less than a minute, when I felt, first a cold wet nose, as he sniffed around my bottom, then a warm tongue, as he started licking all around my exposed wet crotch. I instantly straightened my legs and turned onto my back."GET OFF."I shouted at the big black Doberman that was now probing, again using his nose."HEY BITCH. DON'T YOU SHOUT AT MY DOG! He lives here, you're just a slave."I'd now sat up, and was using my hands to try and fend-off the dogs probing, as he pushed his head hard down into my inner thighs."DO I HAVE TO PUNISH YOU OR WHAT? GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY DOG. And if he wants to eat your fucking twat, you get your legs open."I knew these men would only force me if I resisted, and I'd probably get a beating as well, so reluctantly, I took my hands away."That's better; now get your legs open."I slowly laid myself back down, and let my legs fall open, not wide, but enough for the dog to get his tongue into my crotch. I lay motionless, with tears bleeding from the corners of my eyes, my hands cupping my face to hide my shame. But my beastly bodily instincts were to pour more shame upon me. I was suddenly aware that I'd drawn my knees up and wider apart. Moreover, my hips were lifting, giving the impression that I was enjoying his attention. I made a mental effort to stop my humping, but although I managed to close my legs slightly, my efforts were futile. My humping steadily increased as the dogs probing got deeper, and I let my legs fall wide following an instinctive reaction.By now all the men were either standing or kneeling around me in a circle.Their comments were all inferring what a slut I was, and how much I loved the dog's attention. But hate their words as much as I did, I guess they were right, I was now in full flow, humping up and down violently. Not I hasten to add, to prevent the dogs access, but to enhance the pleasure the dog was giving me."Milli my dear, lets have you on your hands and knees. It will feel more natural for Boston to lick his bitch when she's the right way up."With this gently spoken request I was given lots of helping hands to assist me, and I was soon on my hands and knees, with Boston (as I now knew was the dogs name), licking as though we hadn't been interrupted. My humping, was now somewhat different, I was now more pushing my pussy back towards him. I'd forgotten all about being ashamed, and the tears had gone. I know it's hard to believe now, but at the time, I was genuinely surprised by the next event.Boston stopped licking, and my first reaction was to turn my head to see why. But before I'd had chance to focus my eyes to where I thought Boston was, I felt his chest landing on my back, with his great long legs hanging down either side of my bust gripping inwards. I hadn't time to react in any way, before what seemed like an attack from every quarter at once, was launched upon my body. As Boston tried to grip me tight by hooking his legs around my chest, a man either side had took hold of each knee, holding it still. Another man had grabbed my shoulders. And Boston's dick was stabbing wildly all around the tops of my legs and crotch area.I did feign a feeble protest struggle, but in truth, I knew it was pointless. And when Boston's dick scored a direct hit, it slipped up inside my hole effortlessly. He then proceeded to fuck me in that characteristic frenzied dog way that we are all used to seeing street dogs fuck each other in the scenes from third-world ghettos. His knot was ramming the lips of my pussy, and with every successive push, as my pussy got more excited, it forced itself a little deeper in. Before he'd been ramming at me for a minute, I felt the massive swollen knot entering my pussy. My pussy lips closed around the base of his dick, locking him firmly inside me. By now his dick must have been swollen to a monster size, because as it pulsed inside me, my tummy was feeling inflated. The humiliation that I'd first felt, now was forgotten, as I now revelled in the emotions this pounding was generating.All hands had now released me, and it was just me and Boston. When I felt him shooting his load of cum, I reacted with a frenzied jerking action pumping not only Boston's dick and swollen knot out of my pussy, but flooding a cocktail of my own cum mixed with Boston's, and the residue from the six men. As I regained my control, I found myself lying back in a ball on the floor; bottom up in the air, with Boston licking deep into my pussy.I turned over onto my back without having to be told to, and opened my legs to give him unrestricted access. Within a few minutes, Boston was humping all around my body, poking his dick at me from all angles."Come-on Milli. You can see he wants another go at you."I didn't wait to be forced; I rolled over onto my hands and knees, and Boston was immediately around behind me, and getting mounted. It still took him a few stabs to find my hole, but once found, he was right in to full depth, knot and all in only a few pumps. This was another frenzied fuck, but as I had cum so many times already tonight, I was taking longer to reach a full blooded orgasm. But Boston shot his load in no time at all and immediately dismounted, turning to face the other way. But my pussy was locked tightly around his knot, and wasn't going to let it go. So as Boston ran over to get praise from his master, I was dragged behind him, by the base of his dick!This caused much amusement to all the men; they thought it hilarious, seeing me being dragged around like a rag doll stuck to his arse. Then as I'd hoped his knot was shrinking, he decided he wanted another fuck, and he just turned back around, lifting himself onto my back, and started fucking. He repeated this same humiliation at least four more times, and I began to think, I was locked onto him permanently! But I reasoned with myself, that I'd managed to dismount him the first time, because my pussy had dilated so much when I'd had my orgasm. So I guessed, if I wanted to get his dick out, my quickest method was to assist his fucking, by working on my clit at the same time. I gathered all my resolve and forgot about being humiliated, I just let myself go.So as he mounted me for another fuck, I reached back in between my own legs, and worked my clit for all I was worth. Then as I saw one of the men was within reach, I took hold of his dick, and encouraged him towards my mouth. So now I had a dog fucking my pussy for all he was worth, my mouth forced down onto a guy's dick, and my other hand back between my legs, frigging my clit. I let my mind drift to where ever it wanted to go, and I felt my orgasm building. As Boston shot once again, the man in my throat did the same. My pussy exploded again, and this time, as Boston turned around, and trotted away, his dick pulled out with a loud."Plop!""Well gentlemen, I think we can say the girl's earned her bed for the night. Come-on then Milli, I'll take you up to your room."With that I was taken to a room, where I was allowed to shower, and then retire to bed. I could see by the bedside clock that it was gone five o'clock, and I lay in bed wondering what my husband would be doing, and if my darling babies were ok. The tears streamed down my face all night as I turn first one way then the other, but try as I might, sleep eluded me, and eventually I saw the dawn breaking through the gap in the curtains."Good morning my dear, are we feeling refreshed and ready for a brand new day?"I turned to face the man that had walked into my room."God! Milli, you look like shit! You'd better get your fucking self out of that bed and get tidied up. If Hanns get here to pick you up and he sees you looking like that, he'll fuck off without you. And then he'll send the meat wagon out here to pick you up. I can assure you, you won't like where they take you, or what they'll be expecting you to do. Now come on before he gets here. You were a good girl last night, so I'll put a good word in for you. Come-on, lets get you to the bathroom."He had his hands on my arm, and was encouraging me to slide out of the bed. I had lost the will to resist, but also, lost any interest in doing anything. It seems now the sexual adrenalin from the night before had worn-off, I was left as an empty shell. I slid from the bed, but just sat sprawled on the floor. Not that I wasn't able to get up, I just couldn't see the point in it."Come-on Milli, be a good girl, I don't want to see you getting sold for dog meat. If we get you cleaned-up, and you pop a couple of these pills, by the time Hanns arrives, you'll look as fresh as a daisy. Come-on and then I'll tell him how good you were last night. It won't be such a bad life, you enjoy the fucking, and you'll get well treated if you give the punters what they want."I still lay there, not wanting to move."Well fuck you then! It's your funeral. But he'll be here in less than half an hour, so you'd better make your mind up quick."With that he turned on his heals, and disappeared through the door. I lay there in a heap by the side of the bed. I was no longer sobbing; I just lay there in a kind of motionless trance. Then the door opened again, it was as though no time had passed, but in reality, the hands on the bedside clock had moved a good forty minutes."What the fucking hell is wrong with her?""Search me. She was great after you left her. And she fucked like a good'n into the early hours. But when I came in this morning, she was like a zombie. I can't get any kind of reaction from her.""Well it's a good job I didn't pay good money for her. I haven't got time to sort her out. Pity though, I was looking forwards to fucking her myself. Still, there's plenty more out there. I'll get someone to pick her up later, you can make use of her in the mean time if you want to or if not, you can let your dogs have her, I know they enjoy a good bitch."Then he turned around, and they both left the room.How long I lay there I have no idea, time stood still, it was like my life force had ebbed from my body. Men arrived, I can't remember what they said, and I had no idea who they were. They literally dragged me across the floor, and one of them bundled me onto his shoulder. I was carried outside to a waiting van, and bundled in a heap on the floor in the back. The van started, and I was thrown from side to side as they sped their way to where ever they were taking me. Then the van stopped, and I heard the front doors open, then seconds later the back doors spread wide flooding in the daylight. I was immediately hauled up onto one of the men's shoulders, and carried indoors. The man stood still in a large hallway, and then I heard a familiar sound. Lift doors? The man stepped forwards, and yes now I could see I was right, he'd carried me into a lift! He turned around, and the lift started going down, very slowly, then the noise again as the doors opened. The man now walked out into what I later found out was a large room, where he tipped me off his shoulder, and I dropped onto a settee. He didn't speak, he just turn back around, and I heard the lift doors shut, then the sound of the lift disappearing. Then there was an eerie silence. I lay there slumped in a heap not having the will or the inclination to move. I couldn't cry, I couldn't sleep, I was in a form of suspended animation.The lights went out, I have no idea how long I'd been there. The lights came back on, I guessed it must be morning, but I have no recollection of sleeping. I can hear the lift coming down, now the doors open."Hey! You! Here's some food."The lift doors close, and the lift rises again, and I'm now back in silence. Time passes, nothing happens, I just want to die.The lift is coming again, now the doors open."What the fuck is the matter with you? You haven't eaten a thing all day. Here's your evening meal. If you don't sort yourself out by tomorrow morning, we'll be looking to move you on."The lift goes back up again, and the silence shouts and screams in my ears. The lights go out; I guess its night time again. It could be hours that have passed, it could be days, I have no idea.The lights are on again, is it morning already? Still no sleep, just this numb dream world, did I say dream? No I meant nightmare world, no dream could be like this. I am beginning to think I must be already dead; maybe this is what its like to be dead. Maybe you do hear voices when you're dead. No I'm just going mad. The lift again. I can't be dead; otherwise I wouldn't know it was the sound of a lift."You! Look at me."No I'm not dead; I can feel his rough hand on my shoulder, as he pulls me over to face him. He is a big thick-set man, in need of a shave, and shabbily dressed."Slap!"His hand lands squarely across my face, and it stings like hell. Well I can't be dead."I said look at me you bitch. That's better. Now why the fucking hell are you acting like this?"His face was square on in my face, and the foul smell of his breath was another indication that I was still in this world. I stared into his eyes; they were getting madder by the second."Slap!""I asked you a fucking question. Fucking wake up."This is difficult to understand, I never even thought about answering him. I just stared at him in disbelief.He turned to the man stood next to him."She's fucking flipped. I'm gonna go and ring Helmund, to see if he can find anyone who'll take her.""But what about the filming?""She's not gonna be any good for filming; in fact, I can't think she'll even be any good to sell for use in a flesh pit. Who'd pay money to fuck that heap of shit?"They both left, and I was again on my own in silence. Now I know I said I have no idea of time, but they weren't gone very long this time, before I heard the doors opening again."Well my dear, maybe this will bring you to your senses?"I didn't look up."Not interested in this news-paper? You should be. Looks like your husband wants you back. Fuck knows why, but he's posted a 10,000 euro reward for information about your whereabouts."It was like someone had flicked a switch on the Hoover, my body burst into life. I was all at once, filled with anticipation, pain, hunger and just about every other emotion you can imagine. I sprung from the lying down position, to being seated, and stretching myself forwards to try to see the news-paper he was holding."Let me see, please let me see.""Well fuck me! She is alive. Now steady on. You get yourself sat back down there.""Please let me see what it says.""You sit still; I'll read the bits you need to know. Looks like he has no idea what has happened to you. The police think you've just run-off with a lover by the looks of their statement. But your husband is convinced that someone must be holding you against your will. Well my dear looks like someone believes in you.""Please are you going to let me go home?""Now why should we do that?""Please, I beg you.""But we paid good money for you, and even if we claim the reward, we'll only just break even.""But please, my children need me.""Well maybe we can strike a bargain?""Anything! I'll do anything, just please send me home.""So at last you're starting to see sense? Maybe we can strike a deal, and if you keep your end of the bargain, you could end up seeing your children again.""Please I'm begging you. I'll do what ever you want, anything at all, just so long as you let me go home to my babies.""Ok first things first. There's a bathroom through there, first thing, get yourself cleaned-up, you look a mess, and smell foul. Then I'll have some food brought down for you, and you make sure you eat it. I'll also send down something for you to read. We'll get you smartened-up tomorrow morning, and start filming you tomorrow afternoon. So you read the script for the part you have to play in the filming, because if you fuck-up this chance, you wont get another. Do you understand?""Yes. Thank you. I'll do it real good I promise.""Well make sure you do, because I'll have to lay out money tomorrow to get the actors and film crew in, and that lot doesn't come cheap.""I won't let you down I promise. Thank you."They both left, but now I was somehow on cloud nine, I can't explain why. Here I was, still in the hands of some kind of unspeakable men, and about to embark on the filming of a porno film. But none of that seemed to matter; all I could think of was that I would now be able to return home to my children and loving husband. I rushed around as if floating on air; I was even singing to myself while I had my bath! When I came out from having my bath, there was a hot meal waiting for me, which I ate with a ravenous appetite. Then as I settled myself into bed for the night, I picked up the large folder that contained the story-line for the porno film that they wanted me to perform in the next day.I read the story, and I'm ashamed to say, I even got worked-up whilst reading! In fact I have difficulty in believing this myself, but from about two pages in, I was fingering myself the whole time I was reading. And being as I was alone down here, and the noise of the lift always gave me an advance warning of anyone approaching, I'd thrown the bed covers off, and been laid spread wide open. I lost count of the number of times I cum, but as I was reading for over an hour, I guess it was lots!Then I put the folder to one side, and started fingering myself with both hands. Within minutes I was searching the room with my eyes, not moving from the bed, but looking to see if there were any objects that I could use to insert inside my pussy. Then my gaze focused on a hair-brush. This was soon clasped in my hand, and the handle was gliding across my clit as it slid up inside my pussy. I had now got myself worked into so much of a frenzy, I heard the noise of the lift, but seemed almost unable to react to it. When I did eventually come to my senses, I only had time to throw the brush to one side, but not time to cover myself up before the lift doors swished open. Then two men walked briskly forwards, one either side of the bed. I was struggling to gather-up the sheets to attempt to cover myself from their gaze. But they both dragged the sheets from my grasp, leaving me naked on the bed."Well my dear, now we've definitely seen a different side of your personality. You really enjoyed reading that story. Didn't you?""I-I just read it because you told me I need to get it right tomorrow.""Don't give me that crap. You were going at it like a thing possessed.""No honest. I'm only laid here without the covers on because I was hot.""I'll say you were hot! You were fucking hot, we've been watching you. Didn't you realise this place is wired with cameras everywhere. We've been watching your every move since you got here. Mind you, up until today, you haven't been doing much moving. But you've made-up for that tonight."At that they both started removing their belts, and their jeans were soon thrown to one side with their boxer shorts. It was obvious I was going to get a fucking, and besides, I was at a very high state of arousal already. It was pointless resisting, as they could easily overpower me. And I also wanted to keep on the right side of this man to make sure he didn't go back on his agreement to let me go home. So with all this in mind, I took hold of both dicks, and did the best job I could manage.First I had one in each hand, stroking up the length of their shafts to get them both fully hard. But what had started as a task I needed to do to achieve my release, rapidly became a pleasurable experience. They both started to work on opposite ends of my body. I had one man stroking and kissing my legs, while the other was massaging my breasts. While the guy was working on my breasts, sucking and tweaking my nipples, I worked furiously away with his dick. The man on my legs now had me spread wide, and was using both hands, and his tongue to work on both my pussy and arse. I had already been aroused by reading the story, and all my activity with the handle of the hair brush, but now I was in full slut mode. I had no shame or inhibitions; all I wanted was sexual pleasure. And at this point in time, it didn't matter who or what supplied it!They both took full advantage of my wanton behaviour, and they both cum several times, in all of my holes. I also had many orgasms, a couple of which were quite spectacular. But they did eventually run out of steam, and about 1 o'clock, they left, and I curled up in bed, and drifted off to sleep. I was re-awakened at eight in the morning, when one of the guys brought my breakfast. This I ate as though I'd not eaten for days, which I suppose isn't surprising, as I hadn't had very much to eat over the last few days.After breakfast I spent the first hour getting myself ready, and by ten o'clock a hairdresser/beautician had arrived. I was pampered and preened for about an hour and a half, then given the clothes I was to wear for the filming. So by twelve o'clock I was upstairs and ready to be introduced to the men that had arrived to either perform with me in the film, or were involved in the actual making of it. There was about twenty plus men, and two big black dogs.As I'd already read the story that was to be the basis of the film, I wasn't surprised to see the dogs. But although I'd already been made to have sex with dogs, seeing these dogs here, and knowing I would be filmed having sex with them, it did make me feel a little nervous. So do I tell you what the story line is, or just tell you what happened?I'm going for the latter; I'll tell you what happened, some of which was part of the story and filmed, some of which just took place because that's the way things went. And maybe even that was filmed as well, but probably for their own private use.The film had eight men, me, and two dogs. One man was my husband, one my father, and two were acting as my brothers. Then there were four robbers. The two dogs were supposedly my fathers guard dogs, and they were let loose in the garden, but immediately returned to the glass patio doors where they spent all their time with their faces slobbering against the glass until they were eventually let back in at the end of the filming. There was one more person, a baby. Not a real one thank god, just a doll well wrapped-up, that was laid in a carrier/car seat.The film started with me and my husband arriving at the house, my husband carrying the baby in its car seat, and as the door is opened we are ushered in at knife point. It was then obvious that a robbery was in progress, and my father was refusing to open his safe. They immediately turn their attention to my baby, threatening her with a knife. My father of-course starts to cooperate, and the money is removed from the safe, and bagged-up.Then my husband makes a grab for one man, taking his knife and putting it to his throat. One of the others grabs the baby, and puts a knife to it. My husband has no choice but to drop his knife. He is dragged across the room, and his arms stretched out wide and bound to a shaft of a brush. He is now unable to use his arms, as they are held in a crucifix position. A ball gag is forced in his mouth, and he is stripped. Now they force him to his hands and knees where he is held while he is raped.Next my father is told to expose my tits. He of-course feigns reluctance, but a quick threat to the babies life, soon sees my tits on show. Now they are naked, and he is told to suck on them. The guy fucking my husband has shot his load up inside him, and has now pulled out. My husband is turned over, so now laid on his back he can see my father sucking on my tits. One of my brothers is told to suck my husband's dick, he at first refuses, but when my baby's life is once again threatened he gets on his hands and knees, and takes my husbands dick in his mouth. My other brother is now told to put his hands up my skirt, and he is soon inside my knickers, probing my pussy. I am told to suck the other brother's dick; this is the brother who is on the floor sucking my husband. Then my skirt and knickers are removed, and my father lays on the floor. I am told to mount him, and I'm soon astride him, sliding his hard long dick up into my pussy. The brother that has been fingering me, mounts me from behind, sliding his dick up my arse.So we all fuck away, until my husband, who is being sucked off by my brother, starts cumming. They all change positions, and gradually each of the Robbers join in, only one of them at a time, the others acting-out the part of knife attacking robbers. They all fuck me in every hole possible, and I have cum sprayed over me from head to toe. The action lasts for over an hour, and I cum many times. Then as they've all spent their last juices, I'm left to relax on the settee, where I lie down with my legs sprawled wide open.One of the robbers goes up to the big glass patio doors, where the two big Doberman guard dogs have been going wild to get in to protect their master (my Father)."Hey don't open those doors. Those dogs will rip us to shreds," says one of the burglars.Continuing to open the doors, the other man replies,"I don't think they will. They've got a more important task on their mind."As the doors open, in rush the dogs, and they both push their noses up into my crotch. I have no option but to open my legs as wide as I can, so they can both get their tongues in at the same time. They lick me wildly for about five minutes, and their dicks are swollen out of their sheaths."Ok bitch, get yourself into position, the dogs can't wait any longer," snaps the man who'd opened the doors to let the dogs in.I did as he ordered, and the first dog mounted me, stabbing wildly with his dick. Which was soon into my pussy, and forcing his knot hard up to my lips. It only took a few determined thrusts before the knot eased itself inside, locking his bitch firmly to him. Now he fucked with a frenzy, and he had cum his first load within less than a minute. He hopped from my back, and was facing away from me, but still firmly attached.Now the other dog tried to mount at the same time, much to the amusement of all the men. But the first dog was having none of it, and he re-mounted, and started another frenzied fucking session. In all I think he shot about six loads of cum up me before he eventually yielded to the second dog. This second dog was very much a repeat of the first, fucking, and then dismounting, with me still attached. Then after a short breather, he'd re-mount and fuck again. This dog session lasted nearly an hour, both dogs having three separate sessions at me, each session having multiple fucks.But eventually, the director said, "Ok boys, that's a wrap."With that the filming was over. But not my fucking! I was told to go and get cleaned up, and to make a good job of washing out my pussy. This I did, thinking my days work, and my time as a whore was over. When I came back down, smelling fresh and sweet, and neatly dressed, I could hardly believe the reaction. The whole crew, some twelve or more men, now wanted their turn!Well I knew I had to go along with it, so I just thought, this will be the last time this happens, so I might as well make sure I don't up-set anyone. It was two hours later, before they were eventually all exhausted. And now at this point I was told I could get cleaned up again, and I'd be allowed to go to bed."But why can't you just take me straight home once I get cleaned up?""It's not that easy. We have to have the film edited and see the first rushes, if everything is ok, then you can go home.""But how long will that take?""Don't worry your pretty little cunt about things that don't concern you. We'll let you go when we're ready, and if you ask again, you won't be going home at all."With that I kept silent, and made my way to get myself cleaned up feeling very dejected. Once I'd finished, I was put in the lift, and taken back down to the cellar. I went to bed, feeling very let down, and wondering if I would ever get to see my Husband and children again. When I was awoken in the morning by the man bringing my breakfast, I decided, that the only way I would get through this was to think positive. So I took my breakfast and acted as pleasant as I could.The man had also brought me some clothes to put on. Well I say clothes, but it was really just a sex outfit. The full bondage gear, in leather. After breakfast I had a bath, and put the gear on. I looked disgusting, leather bra with holes that let my nipples show through. The so called leather knickers were no better; they were like separate holsters for each leg, leaving my crotch fully exposed. There were belts and buckles in every direction. The only saving grace was the big long black leather coat, which nearly reached the floor, and gave me a superficial look of respectability.It was now ten in the morning, and I was being escorted up in the lift, dressed as a BDSM slave, obviously to perform sexual favours for some man, or men. As I said earlier, I'd decided to be positive, so I was prepared to go along with this treatment until they got confirmation the film we'd just done was ok. But from then on, I expected to be sent home. I wanted to ask how long it would be before they heard about the film, but I knew this only got them up-set, and the last thing I wanted was to spoil my chances of release.Nobody told me where they were taking me; they just escorted me out of the house into a car. I thought it's a good job they gave me this coat. We travelled for some miles, until I recognise the outskirts of the city. I was now only a few miles from my house. My heart leapt into my throat, and I almost started crying."What's wrong with you?"Snapped one of the men."Are you taking me home?"What on earth made me say that? They wouldn't be taking me home dressed like this."Home? You know we're not doing that until we get the film rushes.""No. I mean yes. I'm sorry. It's just. Nothing, I'm sorry. I'll be alright in a moment."I was having real difficulty stringing words together to make a cohesive sentence."You'd better be. We'll be arriving at the punter's place soon."The car pulled up at the doors to an underground garage, the driver opened his window, and spoke into an intercom. The doors opened, and in we went. The car parked, and the men got out of the front, and came and opened my door. They escorted me to a lift, and we were soon walking down a plush carpeted hallway. They knocked on the door."Come in."We entered, and I stared around in disbelief, the room was every bit like a medieval dungeon. Chains, ropes, weird contraptions, right down to the cold damp looking stone walls. Even the floor was rough cobble stones, all uneven and slippery to walk on, especially in high healed boots! Stood around, dressed in old leather chain-male costumes were about ten men. And over in one corner were the film crew that I recognised from yesterday, all twelve of them."Well gentlemen, here she is. Make use of her as you will. We'll be back to collect what's left of her when you give us a call. Ha ha. Enjoy yourselves."And with that the two men who'd brought me, turned and left.I have never been into BDSM, even just reading the stories or looking at pictures turns me off, so standing here, and not really knowing what these men were going to do, I began to get very frightened."Ok you can take that coat off now." Said one man. I won't try to describe who said what, as I have no idea who any of these men were. And anyway, most of who said what is now a blur.I removed my coat, and stood there, nipples standing proud through the holes in the bra. I'm not sure if I was sexually aroused, or they were erect through fear."Come-on bitch, get yourself over here, and spread your legs so we can see your cunt." His tone was very demanding, and he held a long leather whip in his right hand. I dashed to where he was beckoning me to stand; it was a circular table top, about a metre across, only a centimetre or two off the ground. As I stood there, legs stretched wide to either edge of this table top, it started revolving slowly around. This was reminiscent of the revolving table the other men had me lashed to last week, except this time I was standing up. The men all stood in a circle around me, most had whips of one kind or another, and they were now starting to bring them into play.They started gently, or at least most of the men did, more stroking than whipping my flesh with the tassels of their whips. But one man was particularly sadistic, and his lashes were definitely not meant to arouse, he was intent on causing pain, and he was succeeding. I flinched every time one of his blows made contact with my flesh. I must admit, the attention I was receiving from the others was starting to have an effect, and I could feel myself getting aroused. As I said, not all of the men had whips, some of them were just stroking my flesh, and you can guess which areas they were concentrating on. But now a couple of them had strange clips, like giant spring loaded clothes-pegs. And they were toying with me, pulling my flesh into these clips, and then slowly letting the clip grip my flesh as they pulled them off me. This hurt, but in a strange way was also arousing me. In fact, this whole thing, the contrast of some men being gentle, and some deliberately brutal, was really getting me aroused.Now the men with the clips were starting to pull flesh into them, and letting the clips snap shut on my flesh, which really was causing pain, enough to make me wince. Other men were undoing buckles, and my clothes such as they were, were coming off. Soon I was naked, and they walked me across to a swing. This swing hadn't got a flat seat as normal, just a round pole, held up by two ropes. As they sat me on it, they slid me backwards, so that I slipped off the back, the pole stopping under the backs of my knees. My knees were pulled apart, and tied with ropes to the suspending rope at the ends of the poles, pulling my legs wide open. My wrist were tied into loops on the suspending ropes, so I was now slumped down, my open pussy on full show, and my tits hanging over the front of the pole. Some of the men were still running their whips gently across my naked flesh. The sadistic guy was whipping at any exposed pink flesh he could see. But most of them were now into attaching clips onto my flesh.This was as I'd expected from seeing photos, very painful, but weirdly arousing. Now the suspending ropes of the swing were pulled, raising the pole, hence me higher. They stopped when my pussy was at about the average dick height of most of the men. One man approached me, and started easing his dick up my hole. Once he was in, he held his hands on the pole, and swung it back and forwards, fucking me on and off his big hard dick. This brought about such strong arousal, that it temporarily blocked out the pain the other men were inflicting. This first man pulled his dick out, and stood there shooting his cum up at my torso, some reached my face, but most landed on my tummy and tits.Now two more men approached, and one eased himself up my arse from behind me, and then when he was fully in, the other one pushed at my pussy from the front. These men positioned themselves, so that they could push the swing back and forth, alternately pushing a dick up one hole and then the other. This again got my adrenalin flowing, and even though the men were now starting to stab needles into my flesh, once the initial sting of the piercing was over, the fucking I was getting was somehow dulling the pain. Now both these men pulled out, and stood facing me while they shot their cum at my face.Next I was untied, and now I was feeling pain from just about every part of my body, I had clips and needles all over me. As they lowered me to the floor, I had difficulty walking. They half dragged me to a small table, where they laid me face down. Then without warning, I felt the violent lash of a leather whip."Crack!"If I'd thought that man was being sadistic before with his whip, then I was much mistaken. Comparatively, he had just been tickling me."Crack!"And again."Crack!"The pain was like nothing I'd ever experienced, as the lashes rained down across my back and bottom. They didn't stop, and although I didn't look around, I could somehow tell it wasn't just one man doing it. I went past tears, and blacked out.When I did come back to my senses, I was spread-eagled across a man who was laid on his back on the floor. He was stuck deep up my pussy, and another man was on my back, fucking my arse. They weren't bothered whether I was conscious or not, all they wanted was a hole to fuck! Both these men shot their cum up inside me, but I was in no state to react to them. Then as they pulled out, two more men lifted me, and lay me on my back on the table I'd just been whipped on.The men were stood all around looking at my naked body, then I saw two men either side with whips! A cold shiver ran down my spine as all the other men backed-off to give them room. Somehow seeing the men, and knowing when the blows would strike seemed worse. And I felt more vulnerable being on my back, with my tender under body exposed. But I guess this is what gave them their pleasure, because they now took it in turns to flail my breasts and tummy with their whips, cutting my flesh and the red blood splashed everywhere. Once again, I went from tears to screams, and then to blacking-out within a very short time.And once again I came to my senses being fucked; but this time, there was a man fucking my mouth, one in my arse, and two more trying to force their dicks up my pussy. Although I was now conscious, I didn't make it obvious, I laid like a lump of dead meat, letting them abuse me. This is when I was really horrified!All the pain, all the abuse, all the mutilation, was as nothing when I heard what the men were saying. Exact words I can't remember, but it was something like."She's an awesome bitch. I thought I heard that they couldn't get her to cooperate, and they were going to dump her?""Yeh. She freaked out. And they couldn't do a thing with her, but they tried the old carrot, and she fell for it.""What's that then?""They told her that her husband had posted a reward, and that if she behaved herself, and fucked well for the filming, they'd let her go home, and they'd collect the reward instead of having her.""And has he?""Has he fuck! Well come to think of it, he might have done for all I know. But who the fuck cares, so long as she thinks he has, she'll do as she's told. And they've got one film in the bag, and she's well on her way to being trained.""So she doesn't know its all shit?""No. They'll string her along for a few weeks, making as much money as possible out of her. This film today will be worth a bomb. I'll bet just the two films over the last two days will have more than cleared her cost.""So what if she turns into a zombie again?""She'll be so used to fucking sessions by the time she realises, that it'll only take a few beatings to get her fucking again. If not they'll just slit her throat, and dump her.""Seems a shame. She was a pretty little thing before we marked her up.""She's only a fucking whore; this is all she's any good for. Hang on, looks like she's coming around."I'm sure you can imagine how hard this hit me, I felt like screaming and lashing out. But I knew it would achieve nothing. I had to make my mind up what I was going to do. I could resign myself to this life of debauchery, but no, there was no way that I could live like this. I could retreat back into my shell, like before, and just be a zombie. In fact this was nearly what happened, without it being a conscious decision. But from somewhere deep inside, my love for my husband and children gave me the determination to fight this. But how? My abuse carried on, and I just let them do as they wanted without any resistance. All I could think was that I need to turn the tables. But how I had no idea. I endured their depraved amusement for about another thirty minutes, before the last man decided he'd had enough, at which point the filming stopped. I was then fucked by most of the film crew, which must have taken the best part of an hour. Then the two men arrived to take me back to my place of imprisonment. They had to carry or part drag me to the car, with my arms draped around both their shoulders. I was pushed into the back of the car, where I flaked out across the back seat. The doors were closed, and off they sped."The fucking traffic in this bloody city is getting beyond a joke." Said the driver."You can't expect any different at this time in the afternoon, its rush-hour. All these hard working people are going home from a hard days work." Replied the other man sarcastically.The car was stop start, stop start all the time, and I was getting jostled back and forwards on the seat."Shit. Fucking red light."The car stopped suddenly throwing me to the floor. I picked myself up, and in doing so, I caught a glance of the traffic around us. We were stopped at a red light, at the front of the queue of cars, in the middle of three lanes of traffic. Then I suddenly had an idea, I knew the rear doors couldn't be opened from the inside of the car. But I also knew that the rear windows would operate from the controls on the rear door, or at least, they did on the way here this morning.The lights changed to green, I hit the window down button, as the car moved off. As soon as the gap was big enough, my arm was out of the window, and the rear door release button pressed. Then with the car beginning to pick-up speed, I rolled myself out of the door. I hit the road, and the gravel surface burned into my skin as it ripped through the leather coat. There was a screeching of car tyres as the car I'd rolled out in front of swerved and skidded to a halt, missing my head by inches. I looked up and could see the car I'd just jumped from had stopped some fifty metres up the road. The driver jumped out, and was about to run back. But at that point, the occupants of the car that had nearly run me over, both dashed to see how I was. Obviously on the driver seeing these other men at my side, he'd just given me up as a bad job, got back in his car, and the car shot off into the distance.The men were of-course amazed to see my naked and mutilated body that was now exposed due to the fragile nature of the fashion leather coat. But I guess, even a fashion leather coat must have given me some protection from the road. I was soon in hospital, with police at my bedside. And within the hour, my beloved Göran had his arms gently wrapped around me. The tears flowed all night long, especially when Göran left at about ten, to go home and look after our children. They kept me in overnight, but I was released the next day. What did the police say? Well as I told them that I'd lost my memory, and could tell them nothing, there was little they could say. Göran was just happy to have me home, and he nursed me back to health. He never ask any questions, he said if I ever was able, and wanted to tell him, he would listen, but he'd never push me.Well that's my story told. No I lie. That wasn't quite the end, some two months later; the police arrived at our house. They told us to be prepared for a shock. They then put a video on. It was me, the first film, including the dog fucking. They said they had to tell us, the film was available on the internet. It was impossible for them to track it down, or prevent its sale. So they said be prepared just in-case anyone recognises you, and either makes comments, or propositions you, thinking you are a tart. My Göran was so sympathetic to me, and never once said anything bad about what he'd seen me do in that film.The police left, and it was some months before anything relating to this emerged. Still this is another story, maybe I'll tell this story some other time.ENDThanks for reading, and please feel free to email me at [email protected] It is only the feedback from readers that make the effort of writing worthwhile, and I will answer all mail received (eventually). I would particularly like to hear comments from Girls living in England. To ensure I accept your mail, make sure your mail has 'Story Feedback' as a subject, all other mail to this account is deleted as spam.I will take this opportunity to apologise for miss-spelling, typos, and words used in the wrong context. My stories are written for people who like sexual fantasies, and I do not claim to have any literary skills. But if you do want to email me with any criticisms, this is also welcome, providing it is explained in a constructive manner. 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cheat.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/32/cheat.txt | It all started about a month ago when I got a phone call from an old boyfriend of mine that was now living in Florida. Dan is very muscular and teaches weight lifting in his own gym. Dan is a very tall man and besides being very muscular, he is very well endowed and is black.I dated Dan a couple years ago and I had to stop seeing him because things were getting too serous to continue. Dan moved to Florida a few months after we broke up our relationship. You see. My husband allows me to date black men on occasion and loves to be cuckolded.My husband and I have a very special relationship and he has a very busy work schedule that keeps him away from home often. How I got started fucking other men is a whole other story that I wont get into right now.Dan is a handsome black man that I met in a club a couple years ago and I remember the first time he screwed me. He was a perfect gentleman the very first moment we met and we ended up screwing at his house that night. Over the next several months we met every weekend and always had terrific sex and spent time together including a few sleepovers. Now. When my husband and I made our arraignment, it was to be for sexual pleasure and I promised myself that I wouldnt get emotionally involved with any of these guys I would go out with.As you might have guessed by now, that was easier said than done. The last couple times I had gone out with Dan were very emotional and I had to make a decision to end out relationship before things got out of hand.The phone rang and I ran out of the shower to answer it and when I answered, I was shocked to hear Dans voice on the other end. We talked for almost two hours that night and he finally talked me into flying down to Florida to see him.I told him I would let him know once I could make arrangements to come and visit him. I had to coordinate my trip with one of my husbands business trips and although my husband knew that I was flying out of town to meet with someone, I didnt tell him who it was at the time.Not trusting myself alone with Dan once again, I made arrangements with a friend of ours to fly down with me. He is the husband of my very close friend and they enjoy the same sort of lifestyle as us so if knew what the situation was going to be once we got to Florida.As a matter of fact, he mentioned that he would bring two video cameras down with us so he could record everything. The only thing I didnt mention to him was the fact that the black man I was going to meet was still in love with me and I really didnt want him to bring his cameras but I didnt want to tell him the whole situation.We had everything all set for the trip and my husband wished me luck and to be very careful before he left that morning for his trip and I told him I would see him in five days.Later that morning our friend Mark picked me up and we left for the airport along with all his video equipment. We got to our hotel room and I called Dan to let him know I was in town and gave him the room number.Mark had the room next to mine but had his video equipment ready to go in my room before he left and waited for my call to let him know it was time.I got into the shower and shaved and trimmed my pussy and applied bright red nail polish to my toes and finger nails and squirted Dans favorite perfume around my pussy and belly before putting on the dress I had bought when I arrived in Florida.It was a typical tropical looking tight fitting dress which was cut short and displayed my tits. I just finished applying my lipstick when someone knocked on the door. I straightened my dress and walked over and opened the door and there stood Dan with a bunch of roses in his hand.Dan walked in and put his arms around me and we locked in a passionate kiss for several seconds until he broke the kiss and said how lovely I looked and how he had missed me and began to kiss me again. His tongue entered my mouth and I began to suck it as my own tongue wrapped around his as we kissed furiously for several minute.I could feel my emotions heating up as we kissed and everything began to come back into my mind as if we had never broken up. I kissed him lightly on the lips one more time as I tried to pull away to place the roses on the table.Dan wouldnt let go of me completely as I placed the roses on the table and Dan pulled me back into his arms as we kissed more passionately than before. I could feel his hands moving down to my ass cheeks as he cupped them in his big hands while we continued to kiss. Where was Mark when I needed him? I had brought him with me as sort of protection from getting myself involved again and I didnt make the call. Instead, I was kissing Dan in a heated passionate kiss as two lovers do after being apart for such a long period of time.Dan held me tight against his body as I felt his hands moving along my back and up to my shoulders as we broke the kiss and looked into his eyes he said, "You do know Im still deeply in love with you dont you?" I continued to look into his eyes and said, "Yes I do and I still have the same feelings for you too."Dan held me tight as he continued to look into my eyes and replied, "I want you to tell me how you feel about me. Are you in love with me?"I looked away from Dans eyes because I couldnt answer his question the way he would like me to answer it. I desperately wanted to see him again and maybe my mind was playing tricks on me but I wasnt going to tell Dan what he wanted to hear from me.Dan took his hand and placed it under my chin and said, "Tell me how you feel." I couldnt think straight as I looked into Dans puppy dog eyes and the only reaction I could give him was a giggle as I pulled his hands down into mine and I said, "Im not going to tell you what you want to hear."Just than a knock came at the door and Dan looked at me as I walked over to open it and saw Mark standing in the doorway. I introduced Mark to Dan and said that Mark had come along with me to video tape our meeting for my husband. Dan knew that my husband loved to watch me fuck other men and at least bought the idea but didnt like the fact that I had brought my friend Mark with me.Dan wasnt very happy with the idea of another man being around but seemed to get over it fairly quickly as we all went out for dinner and a few drinks.We returned a few hours later and Mark got the video cameras ready and working and said he was going to leave Dan and me alone for a while. I didnt know Mark had already turned the cameras on before he walked out the door as Dan and I sat on the bed.Dan didnt hesitate a second after Mark walked out the door before he began to kiss me again and started to say. "Tell me what I want to hear." I just laughed and said, "No. Im not going to tell you what you want. So there."Dan continued to kiss me as he pulled my dress down off my shoulders and said, "Tell me." I giggled some more as he tickled my neck with his tongue and said, "I dont care if you do get mad. Im not going to tell you how I feel." Dan placed his lips on mine and we passionately kissed as he began to pull my dress down exposing my tits. Dan broke our kiss and lowered his head to one of my tits and began to suck on my nipple as I moaned and said, "Oh Yeah. You know how to get to me dont you?"Dan laughed as he began to move his tongue around my tit making it all wet as he moved his head up and kissed me on the lips again. I sucked his tongue into my mouth as he reached out and gave my tit a squeeze with his large hand. I moaned as we kissed and Dan knew he was getting to me just like he had before we broke up and when we broke the kiss he said, "I plan to find out how you feel about me before the end of the night."I just laughed as Dan pulled me to my feet and I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off his big shoulders than worked on his pants buckle and slipped them down as he stepped out of them.Dan took hold of my dress near my hips and pulled it over my head as I raised my hands over my head and let him slip it off over my head. He tossed the dress down on a chair and walked forward saying. "Tell me how you feel about me?" I backed up toward the bed laughing as I said, "No. Im not going to tell you."The back of my legs touched the bed as Dan moved closer and pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me and began to kiss me again. I opened my mouth to let his tongue back into my mouth as he squeezed my tits with his hands and moved his lips off mine as he began to kiss his way down my neck toward my tits and circled his tongue in small circles around my nipples.Dan than moved his lips down lower and started to kiss around my belly button than moved toward my pussy mound and when he began to kiss around my mound I let out a low moan as I took hold of his hands in mine and squeezed them tight.Dan moved himself down off the bed and pulled me lower so he could lick my pussy from the edge of the bed. I held his hands as I felt his lips touch the top of my pussy lips and I slowly opened my legs for him giving him better access to lick my pussy.Dan placed his mouth over my pussy and began licking me as I felt his tongue part my pussy lips I raised my legs back and held them open with my hands. Dan was working his tongue in my pussy flicking my clitoris and gently licking around the sides of my pussy than poking it inside as much as he could as I moaned with pleasure.Dan kept sucking my pussy for several more minutes until I began my first orgasm. "Oh... Yeah... Baby... Oh... Im cumming..." My whole body was shaking as I came in Dans mouth and he continued to lick me gently as my body began to relax again and he climbed on top of me and kissed me on the lips and reached down and placed the head of his big cock between my pussy lips and gently pushed himself inside me.I lifted my legs back and arched my hips taking more of his thick cock inside my pussy. His cock felt so big and hot as it slowly sliced its way deep inside my belly. Once Dan was fully inside my pussy, he held himself still while looking deep into my eyes and said, "It feels so good being inside you again."Dan lowered himself down so he could kiss me on the lips as he slowly began to move his big cock in and out of my pussy. My pussy felt so stretched as I worked my muscles and squeezed his cock around my pussy.Dan let out a moan and whispered. "God. Know I know why I missed fucking you so badly this past year." Dan kept fucking my pussy and neither of us noticed that Mark had come back into the room as I noticed him adjusting his video camera on the side of the bed.Dan began to kiss me passionately again as we continued to fuck and I wrapped my legs around his ass digging my heels into his ass with each stroke of his cock. Dan moaned and whispered into my ear and said, "Im cumming inside you. Oh... Yeah... Can you feel it?"In between kissing him I was able to whisper back as I felt his hot seed splashing deep inside me. "Yes... Its so hot."Dan bucked his hips a few more times and held himself deep inside my pussy as if to make sure he was planting his seed inside my womb. Dan kissed me a few more times before sliding off me and lying down next to me on the bed.I could see Mark moving around the bed with a camera in his hands as Dan leaned over and kissed my tits. I looked over at Dan and said, "It feels like my pussy is gaped open." He just laughed as he rubbed his hand over my belly and said, "I just planted my seed in this belly." Dan than pushed a finger inside my pussy feeling the cum he just pumped inside it.We lay there on the bed for a few minutes until I got up on my knees and took hold of his cock which was already hard again and placed my mouth over the head and began to suck on him. I could taste his cum and my pussy juice as I began to take his cock into my mouth.Dan was moaning again as he began to play with my tits as I worked on his cock. I could feel his cum as it leaked out of my pussy and down my legs and onto the bed. Neither one of us was paying much attention to Mark as he left the room again while his cameras were still running on the tripods.I worked on Dans cock with my mouth than bent down to lick on his balls which made him jump and I laughed as I took him back into my mouth and sucked him more vigorously until he arched his legs up and I knew he was going to cum inside my mouth. I worked my head down his shaft as I felt his cum as it spurt inside my mouth and worked my tongue around the bottom of his shaft as I felt several spurts hit the back of my throat. I gave his cock another squeeze along the side making sire ever last drops had been released than laid back down on the bed as Dan hugged me close to him.We rested a few minutes and talked about our past relationship and I told Dan the truth why I couldnt tell him how I felt about him. I knew he was hurt but I know he was determined and I knew he wasnt going to give up that easily.I lay on my back as we played with each others hand until I reached over with my free hand and began to stroke Dans cock again. He was already hard again as I remembered how this man could cum several times in one night and still achieve an erection no matter how many times we fucked.I got up and straddled Dans legs placing his cock between my legs and looked straight down into his eyes. I could see how he felt as I raised my ass of his legs and reached around with my hand and placed the head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy.I rocked my body back and forth and slowly lowered myself on his thick shaft as I looked into his eyes and saw that he was starring at me as I slowly lowered myself back down onto his cock.I rested myself on his legs once I was totally impaled and leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the lips. I felt his large hands squeeze my ass as I ran my tongue inside his mouth. Mark came back into the room and walked back out before I could say anything as Dan asked me point blank. "Does Mark desire you?" I was surprised by his question but I answered back and said, "Mark is just here taking videos for my husband and even if he did desire me, it doesnt matter."I knew that Dan seemed like he was jealous of Mark being with me on the trip and I made it clear that he was only traveling with me for my safety and to video tape our meeting. Dan kept fucking me as I kissed him on the lips and said, "I really missed you too."We were locked in a heated passionate kiss again and didnt even notice that Mark had walked back into the room and started to run the water in the hot tub that was in the room. We broke the kiss and both looked over at Mark and looked at the tub being filled with water.Mark said, "I thought you two might like to take advantage of this nice hot tub in the room." Dan and I looked at each other and laughed. I gave Dan few more passionate kisses on the lips and climbed off him and walked over to the tub and got in and sat in the water. Dan soon followed me in and sat next to me as Mark turned on the water jets.We sat in the water a few moments until Dan started to play with my pussy so I toke hold of his cock at the same time and started to get him hard again. Dan was moving his fingers around my clitoris almost bringing me to another orgasm until I moved up and straddled his legs and sat on his cock.I was able to work myself down his shaft with one easy push as I sat in his lap and gave him another kiss. Dan placed his hands on my ass and began to move me up and down his big cock. There were mirrors all around the tub and I starred into the mirrors as I watched my tits bounce up and down with each thrust of Dans cock.We fucked for several minutes in this position and as I looked down at Dan I could see he wanted to cum again. I grabbed a hold of the sides of the tub and began pulling myself up and down his thick cock as Dan closed his eyes and enjoyed the movements I was giving him with my pussy.It only took several more minutes before Dan began to groan and I felt him blast another load of hot seed inside my pussy. I waited until Dan opened his eyes and reached over on the floor and wiped his face off and gave him another kiss before lifting myself off his cock and stepped out of the tub.Dan followed me out and we stood drying each other off as we watched Mark get into the tub. I whispered to Dan and said, "I think youre cum dripped out of my pussy and back into that water."We both laughed as we lay back down on the bed and I rested my head on his big shoulders. I could see both video cameras on the tripods in the on position as we watched Mark sitting in the hot tub. Dan started to kiss the side of my face as he stroked my tits and we talked about our relationship and I listened to Dan as he asked me to continue to see him. I didnt give him an answer but told Dan I would think about it.During our talk I began to stroke Dans cock again until he was as hard as rock again. I lifted myself up and began to suck on his cock again as Dan played with my nipples as they hung down.Dan than grabbed hold of my hips and swung me around until I was lying on my back again and mounted me from the top again. He was able to slide his cock inside me with two easy strokes as he bent down and kissed me on the lips again.I locked my legs around his ass and kissed him passionately as he fucked my pussy for the forth time that evening. I could have kept him inside me all night but I had already made plans to have Mark mention that we had to catch an early plane in the morning. I now wished I didnt say those words as Dans big cock stiffened for the forth time that evening and felt his cum as it spewed deep inside my womb.Dan laughed at me as he finished pumping his seed inside my pussy and said, "Now you keep that inside there and let it bake for me." Dan than gave me a long deep passionate kiss before letting his cock slide out of my pussy.Dan laughed and said, "Do you think Mark enjoyed that hot tub full of cum?" I couldnt help but laugh as we both got up to wash up and got dressed and as I kissed Dan good night I told him Id call him as soon as I got back and would see him again.Dan kissed me again before leaving that night. He has said he knew I was a married woman and understood I could only meet him for sex. I really dont think hell stop trying to go further but I do love that cock of his and Im not ready to give that up yet.ENDThis is a very true story and I'm planning on meeting with Dan again. 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relocation2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/39/relocation2.txt | Chapter 2Brooke finished listening to Rose's speech about accepting her new life working for Kyle. She had taken so much in on her first day in preparation for her new job that she felt overwhelmed and confused.Kevin seemed to be occupied with Donna at the moment but wanted to speak to him before she went to meet with Kyle. After all, it wasn't too late to forget about all this no matter how much she was going to be paid. Kevin would understand their situation and would be willing to leave even if it meant staying in a motel room.All Brooke needed at this moment was to see Kevin and see if he was willing to leave and forget about the money and go on with their lives.Rose stood up and looked at Rose and said, "Maybe I should speak to my husband before I meet with Kyle."Rose placed her hands on Brooke's arms and replied, "Brooke. You shouldn't disturb your husband right now. It may confuse him. You must go down and meet with Kyle and don't let your mind play tricks on you."Brooke was looking into Rose's eyes waiting for her to agree with her that she might be doing the wrong thing but it wasn't going the way she had thought.Brooke moved Rose's hands away from her arms and quickly walked toward the bedroom door and turned the handle on the door but found it was locked and felt very disappointed as she turned and looked back at Rose for help.Rose put her arm around Brooke's waist and moved her away from the door and into her bedroom and once they were in the room, Rose said, "It's best that you didn't see anything going on in your husband's room. You might see something that will only make you angry."Rose massaged Brooke's back as she continued saying, "Remember that Donna has been hired to train your husband for his new job and also give him companionship. Kevin will be so busy with his duties here that soon he will not have anytime for you."Brooke was looking down at the floor with tears beginning to from around her eyes as Rose wiped them away with her thumbs and said, "You're a very beautiful woman with so many opportunities going for you right now. Instead of being so sad I think you should at least go down and see how well Kyle likes the changes we made for him today."Brooke waited for Rose to touch up her eye makeup than walked out of the suite and made her way down to the pool where Kyle would be waiting to see her. Brooke was nervous but decided it was now or never and could only imagine how long it was going to take before Kyle wanted to screw her.Kyle was waiting and had a drink waiting for her when she arrived. Kyle kept starring at Brooke giving her many compliments about her appearance as they sat down next to the pool.Brooke sat very close to Kyle at a small table that was positioned near the pool.Brooke finished her drink and another was brought to her by a waiter that worked at the mansion. Kyle spoke about many things with Brooke and promised her with many perks including a new car he had purchased for her.She was excited when he gave her the keys and walked her around the front of the mansion where a red Jaguar Convertible was sitting there waiting for her with its top down.Brooke got all excited seeing the car and jumped up but almost feel because she forgot she was wearing heels. Luckily, Kyle was able to keep her from falling as he grabbed hold of her waist. She was so excited that she didn't even notice one of her tits sprung free of the low cut plunging neckline.Kyle was admiring the large white tit that was exposed for his pleasure but didn't want to jeopardize what he had accomplished so he hugged Brooke and took the material of her dress and concealed her tit out of view and said, "Darling. I hope you like the car I bought you."Brooke was speechless but was able to say. "Oh. Kyle... I love it... Oh... My... I never had anything like it. I love the car. It's my favorite color too."Kyle smiled as Brooke gave him a hug and kissed his chin since she couldn't reach his cheek because he was much taller than she. Kyle made a bold move with Brooke and leaned down to kiss her on the lips and since she didn't resist, he gently parted her lips with his tongue and probed her mouth as gently as he could than broke the kiss and said, "Why don't we take your car for a short drive before dinner?"Brooke surprised Kyle as she reached up and pulled his head down and gave him a long passionate kiss allowing his tongue to enter her mouth for the second time.Kyle starred into her eyes as he gently placed the palm of his hand on her ass and gently squeezed it and said, "Brooke. Are you sure you like the color?"Brooke reached for his shoulders as she pulled herself up and kissed Kyle on the lips again only this time sending her own tongue into his mouth as he took hold of her ass with both hands. They remained locked in a heated kiss for almost a minute until Brooke broke the kiss and said, "OK. Let's go for a ride."Kyle walked Brooke over to the car and opened the door for her and waited for her to sit down in the driver's seat. As she got in the car, Kyle was able to peek between her open legs and see her shaven mound.Brooke noticed Kyle looking up her dress and knew he got a good look at her pussy. She only smiled at him as she pulled her legs in the car and he shut the door. Kyle got in the other side and they drove around the neighborhood until Brooke was satisfied she liked it.Once they got back in front of the mansion, Kyle pulled out a card from his suit pocket and gave it to Brooke. It was a credit card with her name on it as Kyle smiled and said, "Darling. I want you to take the car out and go shopping for anything you want tomorrow."Brooke was completely overwhelmed by Kyle's generosity as she turned of the ignition and starred at the credit card and looked over at Kyle and said, "I don't know what to say."Kyle smiled back at Brooke and said, "Just go shopping tomorrow and buy some nice sexy lingerie and anything else your little heart desires."Kyle got out of the car and walked over and opened the door for her and helped her get out of the car. Brooke gave Kyle another hug pushing her tits against his chest and giving his waist a gentle squeeze before walking back to the mansion for dinner.They were holding hands on the way back into the house and Brooke was still excited about the car but also thinking about the kiss she just gave him. She thought about her husband for a moment knowing she shouldn't have willingly kissed another man. Even if this man just bought her such an expensive gift.Kyle put his hand around Brooke's waist and stopped walking and turned and faced her and said, "Brooke. You know I really liked you the moment I set eyes' on you back at the casino and thought you were charming and beautiful and I think you're even more beautiful now than the day I first met you."Brooke didn't know how to respond to Kyle at that moment but thought about her husband. "Thank you. Kevin said he fell in love with me the moment he saw me as well."It wasn't exactly what Kyle wanted to hear from Brooke at that moment but he understood that there was much more work to be done concerning her husband.Kyle replied, "Darling. I hope you enjoy your new car and have fun tomorrow on your shopping spry. Do you have something particular that you want to buy while you're out?"Brooke smiled as she thought about his question and said, "I'd like to find a few things to wear at the pool and maybe a nice dress would be fine."Brooke laughed and continued, "Oh... You mentioned that I should buy some sexy lingerie."Kyle smiled saying, "Darling. I was only kidding about the sexy lingerie but if you decide to shop in one of the boutiques, I know a woman named Ann at a particular boutique that will give you some help." Brooke was smiling and boldly made another decision that maybe she shouldn't have done at that moment but she laughed at Kyle and held his hands and replied, "I suppose you want me to come back and model whatever I buy for you. Is that it?"Kyle smiled at Brooke and said, "I'll let you decide about modeling them for me."They continued to walk toward the dinning room as Brooke thought about what she had just said to Kyle. She knew what Kyle's intentions with her would be in the future and somehow found the need to say what she just said to him. Maybe she had to get it out in the open, but she really didn't know. Brooke was introduced to several couples who were there for dinner and once they all sat down at the table, she saw her husband walk out wearing a suit which matched the people that were serving the food. Brooke tried to smile at him but he was busy speaking with the other workers and apparently giving them some sort of instruction. He walked back out of the room before Brooke had a chance to get his attention. Brooke was introduced to everyone that was at the dinner. The men were all black and were up and coming rap artists and the woman were all black except for two. A redhead named Sally and Lisa who had blonde hair.Brooke wouldn't have felt as comfortable had she was the only white woman in the group. During the dinner, the other people were checking her out and one of the black women named Alice who sat right next to her and seemed to have more interest in Brooke than the others.Alice asked her many questions which seemed to focus on where she had worked prior to coming to Miami and boldly asked Brooke how long she knew Kyle and were they a couple.Brooke didn't hesitate with a quick answer as she said, "I met Kyle more than two years ago and just moved here a couple days ago."Alice seemed very curious if not interested in how strong a relationship she had with Kyle. Alice kept picking at all during dinner and Brooke fended off many of her questions until she finally turned and starting asking Alice the same kind of question about her date.When dinner was finished, everyone gathered near the pool where there were music playing and coattails waiting for them. Rose appeared later in the evening dressed in a flower pattern dress and came up to Brooke and said, "How is your evening going so far?"Brooke replied, "It's just fine. I saw Kevin just before dinner and thought he might come out and I would get a chance to dance with him and tell him about my new car."Rose pulled Brooke to a corner near some bushes and spoke in a low voice and said, "Honey. You can talk to your husband at a later time. When you are at one of Kyle's parties, you don't want to mingle with the workers. As far as these people know, Kyle is your boyfriend and it wouldn't be nice to embarrass him in front of his friends and clients."Brooke just nodded her head that she understood when another woman walked out near the pool and Rose said, "I have to go and introduce someone to one of Kyle's clients."Brooke saw Rose as she walked toward the woman who wasn't at the dinner tonight and as a matter of fact, there were other people coming in that didn't attend the dinner tonight as well.Kyle walked toward Brooke and took her hand and began introducing the people that were arriving to her. There were record producers and entertainers and young people hoping to become famous.Brooke was still holding hands with Kyle when Kevin walked out onto the pool deck and seemed to be busy with some of Kyle's clients. He was introducing two blonde women to a couple of black men. Brooke wondered if he checked them out like he had done to her early that afternoon.Brooke kept holding Kyle's hand as they walked around talking to everyone. Donna appeared a few seconds later and took Kevin inside the mansion again and Brooke felt more comfortable again with her husband out of sight.The servants were giving Brooke a new drink every time she finished one and she was now on her fourth drink and it was still early. Kyle was now holding her waist keeping himself very close to him as they mingled with the guests. Brooke drank three more drinks and it wasn't even nine yet when Kyle kissed her forehead and said, "Why don't we go inside and see how the party is going in the rumpus room?"Brooke smiled with a confused look on her face and replied, "OK. But... I don't know what the rumpus room is."Kyle walked Brooke into the mansion and walked down a long dark hallway and opened one of the double doors at the end of the hall. The room was dark except a couple dim lights and as Brooke looked around, she could see people throughout the room making love in different positions.A few couples were kissing and Brooke looked at a blonde sucking a black man on her knee's near the corner and across from them was another interracial couple screwing.Kyle hugged Brooke really tight and said, "I hope this doesn't shock you, I just wanted you to see these people enjoying themselves as people should."Brooke actually felt relaxed after having seven drinks and having been prepped all day by an army of women to make her as sexy and appealing for Kyle Just the way he liked.Brooke was actually more fascinated watching the white women getting screwed by these well-endowed black men. She was feeling so drunk and silly that she turned toward Kyle and said, "I never saw a black man screwing a white woman before."Kyle whispered to Brook as he took her hand and said, "Why don't we go and sit down of the sofa over there and watch them making love for awhile?"Brooke was a little tipsy and Kyle had to help her along to the sofa and almost tripped on one of the couples that were screwing right on the floor in front of them.Kyle sat with his arm around Brooke and pointed out the couple that was directly in front of them on the floor and said, "The woman you see under the black stud is Kelly and she has been working for me for almost a year now. The stud with the thick cock above her is Kirby and he plays various instruments on some songs wherever he is needed."Brooke's eyes were glued to his massive cock he was pounding into the blonde woman. Kyle kept an eye on Brooke watching her and knew she was getting hot watching that couple screwing.Kyle was getting hard himself and his cock could be seen poking from his pants as he watched the couple along with Brooke in front of them. Kyle was a very large man himself and could probably make the guy on the floor look rather small in comparison.Kelly was moaning and begging the black man to fuck her deep as she wrapped her legs around his ass keeping her lover locked inside her pussy.Kyle whispered to Brooke and said, "Kelly is a married woman like you and loves screwing the guys at our parties. Her husband works on the road for me and hardly has anytime for his wife any longer."Brooke was turned on even more as she watched the interracial couple screwing and tried to casually slip her hand down between her legs to play with her pussy. She had so much to drink that she wasn't thinking clearly as she gently pushed her dress up so she could reach her already wet pussy lips.Kyle was watching Brooke as she moved her hand between her legs but Brooke wasn't aware that he was watching her so closely.Kyle had slipped his hand a little further over Brooke's shoulder until he was able to part her dress away from one of her tits exposing it to his view. Brooke's nipple was hard as he slowly reached down and began to gently massage the little bud until little bumps appeared around the orb. Brooke's mind was so fixed on the couple and with all the liquor she drank she wasn't even aware of Kyle's fingers playing with her nipple. Kyle took the entire glob in his hand and gently massaged it while Brooke continued watching the couple on the floor.Brooke was rubbing her clit and bucking her hips forward as if she were being screwed herself. Kyle was being passionate with her and wanted their first fuck to be very special and not here in the rumpus room but in the privacy of his suite. Brooke wasn't aware that Alice had walked into the room and sat down on the other side of Kyle and whispered, "Baby. You like that white meat."Kyle was trying to keep himself in concentration with Brooke but Alice began to slide the palm of her hand along Kyle's chest and worked its way down to the bulge in his pants. She gently massaged the large bulge and kissed Kyle's neck and said, "Want me to take care of that for you?"Kyle was breathing heavy as Alice worked the zipper of his pants open and released his belt giving herself more room to bring out his large cock. Kyle lifted his legs enough for Alice to slid his underpants down allowing his massive black cock to spring free of his tight quarters.Alice kissed Kyle on the lips as she took the large cock in the palm of her hand and began to slowly stroke it while she slipped her tongue into Kyle's mouth.Brooke finally noticed the black woman kissing Kyle and stopped rubbing her clit and placed her hand over Kyle's hand which was massaging her tit. Kyle broke the kiss with Alice and glanced at Brooke who had a puzzled look on her face as to why he was kissing Alice.Brooke moved Kyle's hand away from her tit and leaned forward to look into Kyle's eyes as Alice starred back at her herself and said to Brooke. "Honey. Kyle is ready to pop and I'm going to give him what he wants, since your not giving it to him."Kyle looked at Alice who was still stroking his large cock and said, "Alice. Brooke and I were just getting started, why don't you give her a chance?"Alice smiled at him and gave him another kiss before sliding down on her knee's on the floor and began to use both hands on his cock and looked up at him and said, "Let me take care of this for you and let Miss Blonde here go back to taking care of herself?"Brooke had so much to drink and in her mixed up mind, pushed her hand out against Alice's hands and pushed her away from Kyle's cock and began moving down on her knee's on the floor next to the woman and said, "I can take care of my man."Alice was stunned but laughed it off and replied, "Oh... Honey... You do have some fire in you!"Brooke was positioning herself between Kyle's legs and placed her hands on his thigh's along the side of his big cock and looked up at Kyle and saw that he was waiting and smiling at her to see what she was going to do next.Alice was still next to Brooke on her knees as well and loudly said, "OK. Miss Blonde... I want to see what you can do with a real man..."Although Brooke was drunk, she was very nervous looking straight up at the huge black shaft that was pointing into the air. She moved her hands closer to the base of Kyle's prick with hesitation in her eyes as Alice intimidated her again saying, "Come on... Bitch... Show me how you can please a man..."Brooke moved her head forward and stuck her tongue out until it touched the tip of the large mushroom head and gave it a little lick while moving her hands up along the shaft taking hold of as it flexed from her touch.Alice spoke out again saying, "Let me see you make love to it and stop playing around like a child."Brooke moved her head forward again and extended her tongue out and licked around the head while stroking the big shaft with her hands as Alice gave her a poke and said, "OK... Wanna be... Move out of the way and let a real woman show you how it's done."Brooke shoved Alice back and raised her ass off her legs and placed her mouth over the large head and began moving her head down the shaft. Brooke was moving her tongue in little circular motions as she moved her head around the mushroom head and continued to stroke the base of Kyle's cock with her hands.She began slipping her mouth over the entire head until she felt the tip pressing against the back of her throat. Brooke kept swallowing the giant head several more times until she straightened her body enough so she was now looking down at Kyle's cock. This allowed Brooke to move her head down further onto the stiff shaft and that's exactly what she did on her next move. Brooke swallowed the large shaft until it reached the same position and than she braced herself and moved her face down on the thick shaft until Brooke thought she would gag from its huge size.There was a sound coming from Brooke's throat as the shaft slowly slipped back out. She lovingly moved her hands around the shaft holding its base as her head plunged back down the shaft.Alice made a loud comment saying, "Uh... Sugar... You're not bad..."Brooke was determined to show Alice she could suck cock better than her and continued to lovingly move her mouth around Kyle's shaft. She was dripped saliva around its head and licking it back into her mouth. Alice reached between Kyle's legs and fondled with his large ball sack massaging the large balls while looking down at Brooke as she continued to lick the big cock.This seemed to irritate Brooke having Alice's hand playing with Kyle's balls as she sucked on his cock and moved Alice's hand away and lowered her head and took one of the testicles into her mouth and stretched it and allowed it to pop free than took the other ball into her mouth and did the same thing.Alice was also determined to get involved and regardless if it was with Kyle or not she wanted to have some fun as well. Alice reached behind Brook and raised Brooke's dress until she was able to rub her hand on Brooke's ass feeling the smooth white flesh in her hand.Brooke kept sucking on Kyle as Alice moved around behind Brooke and began to lick and kiss Brooke's ass cheeks than moved her head down until her nose rested between Brooke's ass and began to lick her pussy.Brooke had never had any experience with a woman and didn't seem to realize it at the moment that it was Alice who was licking her pussy at that very moment.Alice was probing her tongue deep into Brooke's dripping pussy sucking up ever bit of her juice and causing Brooke to move her hips back against her face.Alice paused for a few seconds and looked up at Brooke who was working much faster on Kyle's cock as she said, "Keep sucking... Eat that black cock... Let it cum in your mouth... Make him cum... That's it... Do it..."Alice lowered her head back onto Brooke's wet pussy and continued to suck and flickered her tongue against Brooke's clit making her body squirm as Brooke kept sucking Kyle's cock.After several minutes of intense licking of Brooke's pussy, she finally began to cum pushing her ass back against Alice's face as she moaned but continued to suck on Kyle. Alice licked up the juice that was leaking from Brooke's pussy until she heard Kyle begin to grunt and knew the big man was about to empty his load of seed.Alice raised herself so she could get a good look at Brooke when Kyle began to cum. She didn't have to wait long as Kyle screamed out with a loud groan and the first shot of hot cum entered Brooke's mouth.Alice quickly made a comment saying, "That's it... Hold it in your mouth... Taste it... Taste a black man's seed... Don't swallow it until you taste it... That's it..."Kyle's shaft was pulsating with each blast into Brooke's mouth as Alice watched within inches of Brooke's face and said, "Don't swallow it all... Save some for me... Listen to me..."Kyle was finished his load when Brooke backed her head off a few inches and starred over at Alice who was directly in her face as Alice took hold of Brooke's head and forced her mouth onto Brooke's sending her tongue into the woman's open mouth tasting Kyle's seed in her mouth.Brooke's tongue started to mingle with Alice's and they were locked kissing and sharing Kyle's seed and fighting to swallow every last drop until they seemed to be out of breath and stopped and looked at each other.Both women starred at each other for a few seconds than kissed again only Alice laid back on the floor pulling Brook on top of her while they continued the kiss. Brooke began kissing her way down to Alice's waist and Alice pulled her dress up exposing her bare black pussy for Brooke.Without a second thought, Brooke laid down and began licking Alice's pussy dipping her tongue deep inside the black woman's pussy.Alice pushed her legs back holding herself wide open for Brooke as Brooke furiously licked the woman's pussy making her moan as her tongue hit the tip of Alice's citrous.Kyle was watching the two women enjoying themselves as he sat catching his breath and watched his new girlfriend have sex with another woman for her first time.Alice started to violently shake and began to kick her feet into the air as she experienced an orgasm. Brooke continued moving her tongue on Alice's clit causing her to jerk each time she hit the spot.Within a few seconds, Alice was having another orgasm and than another until she finally taped her fingers on Brooke's shoulders indicating that she couldn't take any more strain.Alice laid next to each other totally exhausted as Brooke kissed Alice's belly than moved on until they were kissing again. Brooke leaned up and pulled Alice up until she was sitting in front of Kyle.Kyle leaned forward kissing Brooke on the lips giving her a wet kiss and said, "Did you enjoy yourself with Alice?"Brooke shook her head and indicated that she did than replied, "Did it feel good when I sucked your cock?"Kyle placed his hands on her cheeks and replied, "Baby. You are a wonderful woman and you can suck cock like a professional. I enjoyed every second of it."Brooke was pleased that he enjoyed it and looked at Alice who was looking over Brooke's shoulder and said, "That guy over there with the blonde hair was watching us a minute ago. I think he's following the woman with long black hair."Despite all of the liquor that Brooke has consumed tonight, she seemed to sober up after hearing about a blonde headed man watching them. She looked where Alice had mentioned but the door was just closing and Brooke didn't see who it was.Alice took her hand and wiped cum off Brooke's chin and smiled at the woman who just a while ago seemed to hate her guts. Brooke felt fulfilled that she gave so much please to Kyle. Especially after he had given her such an expensive gift.Kyle leaned forward and said, "Ladies. I have to leave and take a pee. Why don't you ladies talk and get to know each other while I'm away?"Kyle stood and pulled his pants up tucking his large shaft into his underwear and buckling his pants and left the two women sitting on the floor with the remains of his seed still mingling in their mouths.Alice looked at Brooke and said, "You know. That blonde guy was kind of quit. I'd like to find out who he is and maybe get to know him better."Brooke replied, "I think it was my brother who was watching us. His name is Kevin."Alice laughed. Saying, "Your brother? You mean your brother works here at the mansion? .My, my... Can you introduce me to him?"Brooke choked up. But than she replied, "I guess I could introduce you to him."Alice laughed. But than she said, "What do you mean you guess?"Brooke quickly replied, "Yeah. I can introduce you to him. It's just that he has this woman named Donna that works with him and I think she's screwing him."Alice starred at Brooke for a few seconds in deep thought and chuckled as she said, "I'll see about that. Just give me the chance to meet your brother and I'll have him hooked on some nice sweat black pussy."Brooke's mind was drifting everywhere as she first worried that Kevin may have seen her sucking Kyle and maybe thinking that he was here screwing Donna and now she was making a promise to allow Alice to meet her husband knowing what was on her mind.Brooke looked at Alice and said, "Would you like to go shopping with me tomorrow?"Alice smiled. "Honey. I'd be glad to go shopping with you. Just introduce me to your bother as soon as you can arrange it."Brooke and Alice got up off the floor adjusting their dresses and held hands as they walked to the bathroom together. Brooke somehow figured she was gaining a new friend that night but at the same time she worried about her marriage.Could she allow this woman to go out with her husband and what did it matter at this point anyway? She had just become an adulteress herself having sex with Kyle.Kevin may have screwed Donna already but at least if Alice could meet him, she would know what was going on all the time as long as she remained as friends with Alice.Later that night when Brooke returned to the suite, she found Kevin's room was locked and could barely hear a few faint sounds coming from inside the room. She got out her cell phone and dialed the number that Alice had given her and told Alice to be there early in the morning.She hung up the phone and got ready for bed, taking a shower and changing into her nightie when she heard a door slam shut and walked out to see Kevin returning from the front door with a towel wrapped around his waist.Brooke spoke first and said, "Kevin. Is everything OK with you?"Kevin kept starring at the floor because he knew Brooke was suspecting him of having Donna in his room and replied, "Yeah. It's been a long night and I guess I'll take a shower and go to bed."Brooke walked forward and gave her husband a hug waiting for him to respond. Kevin finally let the towel drop to the floor and hugged his wife. Brooke kissed him on the lips and felt down between his legs taking hold of his prick but finding it soft and limp with the feel of dried cum caked around his skin.Brooke's blood pressure began to rise as she said, "You were in the bedroom just now with Donna?"Kevin didn't answer his wife but only stood with his face down until she took her hand and lifted his chin and said, "Tell me right now. You had Donna in your room and you where screwing her?"Kyle finally had enough and took hold of Brooke's shoulders and shouted, "Well. Tell me how it feels to have a big black cock shoved up inside your married pussy? Tell me... Brooke... How did it feel deep inside your pussy? I bet you begged him to fuck you, didn't you? Say something..." Brooke shouted back as she took his hands off her shoulders and held his hands in hers and said, "Kevin... Stop it right now... I didn't fuck anyone tonight... I was with Kyle and met a new friend tonight but I didn't screw anybody... Do you hear me?"Kevin replied, "You were at that party tonight because I saw you sitting with Kyle on the sofa with his arm around you playing with your tits."Brooke squeezed his hands and said, "Listen to me. That man is paying us a lot of money to work here and how can we give up everything now and go back to nothing. I promise you when this is all over and we make enough money, we can leave. But, please forgive me for allowing Kyle to touch me."Kevin was mad and very confused as he shook his head at her and replied, "Brooke. I don't know anymore. I can't just sit back watching this rich black guy screwing my wife. What the hell I'm I supposed to do about that?"Brooke hugged him and began to cry and within a few seconds later, Kevin put his arms around his wife and hugged her tight.Brooke looked into her husband's eye's and said, "I'm really sorry I got you into this mess, we can leave tomorrow if you like"Kevin was thinking and waited a few seconds before giving Brooke an answer and said, "I guess we'll go ahead and stay here and see how it goes for awhile. Besides. I don't know what Kyle might do to us if we left right now. I'm afraid he may do something to harm us."Brooke wiped the tears from her eyes and slowly replied sniffling and said, "Kevin. Will you do me a big favor in the morning?"Kevin kissed her forehead and looked into Brooke's eyes as she said, "I want you to meet a friend of mine in the morning before you go anywhere. OK?"Kevin kept looking into her eyes than finally said, "Fine. But it has to be early because I have to meet with a new woman they hired in the morning around ten."Brooke smiled at Kevin and said, "OK. Go and take your shower and come and sleep with me tonight."Brooke waited in bed for her husband to finish his shower and thought about the question he had asked her tonight. She wasn't actually lying to him because she didn't screw anyone. It also seemed as if Kevin didn't see her giving Kyle a blow job so it wasn't brought up and she definitely wasn't going to mention it.Brooke was thinking about Kevin meeting Alice in the morning and although she had regrets about letting this woman get her hands on her husband, it would relieve her mind that he was screwing around with that whore that Kyle hired.Kevin finally came to bed and Brooke hugged him when he got under the covers. Kevin put his arm around her and they kissed and Brooke moved her leg over on top of his waiting for him to make the next move but instead of touching her further, he simply rolled over and turned his back toward Brook and fell asleep.Brooke was very disappointed but without her knowledge that Kevin had been told not to make love with his wife under any circumstances and he was following those orders tonight.Will Brooke finally get screwed by Kyle?To be continued?I hope you enjoyed reading the story so far. My web site is. www.karenkayonline.com |
amphitheatre.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/56/amphitheatre.txt | Hi again, this is Rachel Childs from the UK. I said in my last account that I would come back with more stories and I have one here which is part fantasy but like all fantasies there is a little truth somewhere. I have noticed with some stories submitted that some authors give an email for feedback, so mine is [email protected]. Please feel free to write but may I also ask you to be polite, it doesn't cost anything does it?After I left the village where farmer Norman introduced me to my first bestial experience I seemed to drift from place to place. There was no contact at all with old friends from the village so I just started over again, and enrolled in evening classes one year because I got so bored. It was much more fun than I thought. The course was about classical Greek life and architecture, yes I know it sounds very dry and boring, but it interested me. The Greeks were a very open minded lot and much of their deviant sexual side is well documented, they, like me, like to chronicle events. I decided that the following Spring I would have a trip to one of the Greek islands which was famous for its existing ancient architecture, explore and take some photos, I am quite a keen photographer. It was a dry, beautiful Spring in Athos, the flowers in the meadows were truly awesome, the low mountain ranges wonderful in the Spring morning light. I stayed at a sort of bed and breakfast place run by an old couple. They fussed over me and did my washing and cooking and I felt like a family member, so much so that I decided to stay a whole month and explore further a field. I was told about an old amphitheatre which nestled between two hills but it was at least a long day's hike away, no roads went near, but it was very unspoilt so the old man said, but he also said that there could be bandits in the hills so I should be very careful.There was in the house a dog, God knows what breed but he reminded me immediately of Blackie at the farm, except he was more friendly and had a much nicer nature. I did however notice, as I would, how powerful he was, he was a big dog, short haired, a bit bigger than a Labrador, and I noticed that, well I couldn't help but notice, as he sat there how big his sheath was and how well rounded his balls were and how potent he looked. He never became aroused during the normal daily routine but one day he and I were together on a walk and I sat down to rest under the shade of a tree. I had a small snack to eat but he had none, so we shared it, we became friends, I talked to him and he sat and listened, his eyes following my facial movements as if he understood."You're a good boy, aren't you?" I said, his tail wagged. "What would you do if I interfered with you? would you like it? Would you bite me?" his head cocked to one side. "One thing for sure, you wouldn't tell on me," I said laughing. He got up and wandered over to me, I stroked his head and he nuzzled into me, as if inviting. I looked about me but we were alone and the devil in me allowed my hand to roam, down his side and back again, the next pass went lower and the next lower still until I was on his belly. He looked at me as if expectant, my hand felt him, the soft fur on the sheath, the gristle it contained felt thick, my hand was gentle, manipulative, coaxing, the response was a thickening and lengthening with the tip peeping out at me."You like that?" I asked. "It feels good doesn't it? Be a good boy and let me see it all," I said feeling wicked but extremely sexual.My hand grasped it more firmly and I started to masturbate him, drawing back the sheath, exposing his manhood fully. It grew and grew until it hung there hugely, my hand now feeling the large swelling at the base which the sheath would not expose. My throat went dry and I swallowed as I looked around again to make sure no one was around, we were quite alone. My hand was on his naked cock now, encircling it as he started to hump into it, I could feel the wetness in my hand as his fluid started to come at the tip, it still grew in size, then suddenly the sheath slipped back over the swelling, and it was all to be seen. I looked at it, it was truly magnificent, I started to wonder what it tasted like, could I possibly suck it? would I? should I?. I heard some screeching birds fly out of a bush in panic, my hand let go immediately, my heart beating fast, Oh God! was someone watching us. He still stood there so I pushed him away, he even looked at me with a hurt expression, but I saw with relief that his erection was subsiding and fast disappearing. No one came by and we went back to the house for the evening meal, I decided to go on the trip to see the ancient amphitheater the next day and arranged for a packed lunch to be made, I went to bed early, I lay there thinking of the dog, I touched myself, it felt good, then I fell asleep.The next day's early dawn was beautiful and armed with my camera, a knapsack with food and water, a straw wide brimmed hat and good hiking boots I set off for the long trek to the amphitheatre. Initially it was cool but soon the heat of the sun drove off the dew, at least the air was cool as I climbed over the small mountain range. There was only a narrow track and I hoped and prayed that the small map the old man had drawn for me was accurate, for as I stood still for a moment and gazed at the wonderful view I could have been the only person in the world, but not quite, I saw out of the corner of my eye a dark shape moving along the path many feet below, the dog from the bed and breakfast place. I wanted a short rest so I sat quietly and waited for him to catch me up. When he saw me he looked a bit guilty at first but soon came loping over for a friendly pat ." What on earth are you doing here?" I asked as I stroked his neck. Little did I know but the old man had sent him on to follow to act as my guard.At length we arrived at the old amphitheatre at just before midday, I was excited and explored immediately, taking photos and drawing some sketches but it soon got so hot that we had to find a tree to sit under out of the sun. I shared my sandwiches with him and found an old tin for him to drink some of my water out of. The heat shimmered off the lush grass around this spot which was totally isolated, I sat with my back to the small tree and he lay in the shade, then we seemed to be staring at each other for ages and I wondered what he was thinking. I smiled to myself as I imagined his thoughts of the day before with this girl stroking his cock, my thoughts too of its size and potency, we were quite alone here. Then he rose and wandered over to me, standing looking at me, big brown eyes, wet nose, nostrils slightly flaring, taking in a scent, eyes following his nose to between my legs. I sat with knees bent, legs slightly parted, shortish skirt exposing my mound within my white cotton panties. I watched as his nose got closer and closer, my heart beating faster and faster, then he licked my mound. It is hard to describe the feeling that went through me, but it felt like an electric shock. It was his time to investigate me now so I slipped off my panties and spread my legs for him, with whispers of encouragement as my fingers gently stroked through the hair on his head as he licked me. I could see the tongue as it parted my lips, the red of his tongue merging with the red of my inner lips, I squirmed with delight as I watched and felt my clit being exposed and dragged back and forth by his tongue, I seemed to be slipping further and further down the trunk with my legs further apart until I couldn't see anymore, but I raised my hips to him so that he could find all of me. He didn't disappoint me and I groaned with delight as his tongue traced a route between my puckered hole to my clit, back and forth, back and forth until an enormous orgasm started to form deep in me and I could feel my juices being squeezed and pushed to him. He lapped at them with obvious delight and I just collapsed on the ground in front of him., moaning and squirming still."Oh you wonderful dog," I gasped quietly, looking at him, then I saw his huge monster dangling there between his legs, his back dipping and jerking every now and then, he was ready for sex. I turned onto my knees, actually and this is the truth to get up, I would have been happy to jerk him off, perhaps suck him a little too, but he had other ideas and as soon as he was presented with my nice rounded bottom he decided to fuck me. He was tall enough to straddle me without mounting so I was sort of trapped in a cage formed by his legs, I felt his heavy organ slap against my pubes as he humped at me, every now and then it slid over the top and seemed to reach half way down my back. I felt the tip at my puckered hole but it did not yield, but that refusal seemed to spur him to even more anguished thrusts, and it was just a matter of time before he hit the target. When he did, I have to say it was still a shock even though my mind had reconciled receiving it, there was an initial refusal quickly followed by a forced entry, or should I say impalement. I felt the tip hit the entrance to my cervix and yelled out with pain, but that didn't stop him ramming it in and out at an horrendous rate and I became really frightened by the force of it. My insides felt as if they were on fire and now I felt the swelling being forced in, he pushed and pushed at me, my mind was in turmoil with fear on the one side and a mounting sexual desire on the other, but as I was stretched by it and slowly accommodated the monster, the desire finally won over. I knelt like a slut with my backside in the air moving with him now, thrusting back against his force, my pussy slowly stretching and opening for him, and then it was in, it hurt too, a lot, but then he stopped humping and the most amazing sexy thing happened as he started to ejaculate into me, great spasms and waves of pleasure along his cock, and I could feel the power of the squirts of his desire fill me. It wasn't long before it started to be forced out between our union and I felt it flowing down my thighs. As I felt his spasm start and then build, culminating with another squirt, orgasm after orgasm was building in me too and I think we actually started coming together. We ended up lying together joined by this plug inside me, neither of us could move away. As we lay there we both became aware of tinkling bells and the occasional shout, I looked around but could see nothing and then suddenly over the brow of the hill not far away appeared the head of a sheep, then another and another, until a whole flock, and three men too. My heart raced, thinking what to do, I pulled at my tether, but it did not yield, and the dog became vexed and growled at the intruders and made to get up. I pulled him back down and covered our union with a blanket hoping that they would pass by without seeing us, but too late they had already and were pointing. I waved nonchalantly and they waved back, all would have been well if I had a better hold over the dog but alas he pulled away from me, wanting to protect me perhaps and as he pulled I was dragged bodily with him across the grass. In my panic I saw them stop to look, what a sight it must have been, a young woman naked from the waist down, in sexual union with a large black dog, being dragged across the grass until at last his knot pulled out, she then crawling back to her retreat under a tree and covering herself with a blanket. I cowered there trying to wipe up the semen flowing from me and desperately trying to find my panties, out of the corner of my eye I saw the dog in full flight towards the men, but one had his shepherds crook ready and caught him around the neck and he was then securely tethered to a bush.There I sat with them looking down at me, their sheep grazing happily on the nearby scrub. They talked between themselves, looking at me, then pointing at the dog, who now was sleeping peacefully under the bush. One was old, brown like a nut, as I looked at them it was obvious they were father, son and grandson, the old man seemed to be in charge and said something to me, I looked at him blankly as the others laughed, I started to get a bad feeling about this. Then he said something else and made gesture to me that resembled the dog fucking, they all laughed again. He gave an order and the middle one stepped towards me and pulled me up, all their eyes saw my nakedness as the blanket fell away, I was then stripped and the old man slipped his braces over his shoulders and took down his baggy trousers followed by his underpants, my eyes were wide as I glimpsed his great mass of hairy pubes with this enormous old penis nestled in the thicket of hair. It must have been a foot long and not even erect yet. The others made gestures at it and laughed at my expression as he moved towards me, I thought that I should faint now, my mouth was so dry I couldn't swallow, I was gasping for breath, then I awoke with a start. The dog looked over at me as I sat resting against the tree, God it was all a dream, I laughed inwardly to myself with relief, I felt between my legs, all dry, no sign of the dog being there, and I laughed. I had a drink of water and as I swallowed the dog approached me, I stroked him and did not resist as he nosed my mound. I put down the water bottle and watched him scent me, then I pulled aside my panties, watched his tongue do me, felt very aroused as I wondered what he really fucked like with that lovely cock, my head rested back as he started to explore me fully, prepared to give in to my desires. As I thus succumbed to my desire -- three men, Father, Son and Grandson with their flock of sheep were making for the grass pasture they knew was near the old amphitheatre...END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 56 |
dinnershow.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/69/dinnershow.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.***We'd had quite a nice time attending a convention over past weekend. As usual it was a break from the long Midwestern winters and since we were away from home I'd taken the opportunity to expose Samantha a couple of times during the past few days. She'd been a good sport about the adventures I'd planned and was quite willing to flash every time that I suggested we try it out. However, tonight was the final night for the convention and as usual everyone attended a big dinner at the hotel. All the guests would be seated at those big round tables that hold ten people. The seating arrangements were random and it was very unlikely that we would be sitting with anyone we knew.Sam just couldn't quite believe it, "Y-you want me to wear this? Without anything underneath it?" she asked me for the second time, as she held up a soft white blouse that was almost transparent. "Whoever's sitting at our table will be staring at my breasts for the whole evening." When I explained to her that was exactly what I was hoping would happen she blushed a bit and said that she didn't think she could deal with people sitting that close and staring at her nipples for such a prolonged time. I encouraged her to go and try the blouse on, and then after modeling it for me we could make the decision. I think that she already knew that as soon as she put it on it was a done deal and she finally said she would and started to get dressed.After Sam had tucked it into her skirt she turned to me and walked back and forth in front of me as she tried to look in the mirror to see how sheer it really was. I think that if she'd have been watching me closely she'd have known just how transparent the blouse, because I was immediately turned on by seeing her in the blouse 'and' knowing that she would be wearing it out in public. Sam's nipples were very visible through the fabric, as were the tan lines that crossed the tops of her breasts. After examining herself in the mirror she slowly turned to me and exclaimed , "It shows an awful lot of me, don't you think." Actually it couldn't show "A LOT" because Sam's only a 32A, but in addition to showing her nipples and tan lines it also clearly showed the complete shape of her sweet little tits. When she said that she didn't think she could 'go like that all evening', I suggested that she could start out by wearing a little jacket over the blouse at the beginning of the evening and then after we were seated at our table - and she was a bit more comfortable - she could then take off the jacket. Sam seemed to think that this would be a better idea and quickly went to the closet for a jacket. I appreciated her choice as it was a jacket that didn't button up or fasten in the front and it left a couple of inches open in front so it was easy to tell that she wasn't wearing anything beneath her sheer blouse.Sam seemed to be quite comfortable dressed this way and since nothing was showing yet she was ready to go down for dinner. I guess that it was a good thing that we'd settled on the jacket, since there was quite a long wait to get into the banquet room and we ended up chatting with many people that we knew before we eventually found our table. When we were finally seated Sam was relieved to see that we were in a rather out of the way spot toward the side of the room. (Of course I planned that.) However, as the table started to fill up she became a bit tense when a couple of men that we had talked with the day before took the chairs across the table from us. Sam knew that the people who sat in those chairs would have a perfect view of her and she had been hoping that it would be somebody she didn't know, and who wouldn't know her name.Eventually our table was full and much to Sam's relief - and mine too - since I was afraid she might chicken out, we didn't know anyone else at our table. While the dinner was served Sam quickly downed a couple glasses of wine to help calm her nerves. By the time the dessert course was being served the business program was beginning. After the usual greetings and self congratulations a video presentation was introduced. As soon as the lights were dimmed I figured that this would be a discreet time for Sam to take off her jacket. She must have also been thinking the same thing as I only had to reach over and tug the hem of her jacket lightly and she immediately began to take it off. Since she didn't want to attract too much attention she simply folded it onto her lap. The next few minutes were agony for me as I waited in eager anticipation for the video to end. It seemed like an eternity, but in just a few minutes the house lights went up and the affect was startling. I had thought the blouse looked sheer up in the room, but here under the bright lights of the banquet room it was even more transparent than it had been up in the room. If Sam had known just how clearly it was showing off her sweet little breasts I'm sure that she wouldn't have agreed to wear the blouse to the dinner. It was very evident to anyone at the table that Sam's breasts were being displayed for anyone with eyes.It didn't take long before the two men that we had previously talked with - and who were sitting directly across the table from us - lost all interest in the speaker and began to concentrate on my lovely wife's breasts. Sam was trying to concentrate on watching the program and avoiding any kind of eye contact with the others at the table. It wasn't long before all of the others at the table had also discovered Sam's tits.For about 30-minutes the speakers droned on with one special guest after another being introduced. So far Sam had managed to keep from making eye contact with anyone, but she was beginning to have a hard time trying not to notice their stares. It became particularly evident as the man sitting next to her gave up all pretense of paying attention to the program while he stared intently at my wife's chest out of the corner of his eye. Her blouse was so sheer he really didn't have to look very hard to get a really good view of her little breasts. The guy that was sitting next to me was at the table with his wife and he was starting to get a bit embarrassed as his wife poked him when he would look at Sam too long. Finally, at his wife's urging, he leaned over and said something to me about Sam's blouse being "awfully sheer." He said it loud enough that a few others at the table, including Sam, also heard him. When I remarked that I had asked her to wear it because I liked to see her perfect breasts. He became all flustered and his wife eventually dragged him away from the table.This caused a bit of disruption at the table, which finally forced Sam to have to look around the table instead of just staring at the stage. She quickly saw that all of the men had their eyes locked on her chest and she blushed quite deeply. She took another big drink of wine and looked over to me for some kind of direction. I leaned over and kissed her, and loud enough for most of the men at the table to hear, told her she looked really beautiful tonight, just the way I liked. With that she simply leaned back into the chair and closed her eyes for a few minutes while everyone stared at her. Although they were looking at my wife I was watching everyone's reaction to her being on display like this. Most were enjoying the show, while they had the chance, and a couple of the younger men even made eye contact with me and nodded or saluted with their drinks. One of the two men we'd met the day before was doing his best not to look but kept stealing glances anyhow.I was just about ready to let Sam put her jacket back on when I realized that the guy sitting next to her seemed to be busy with his hands under the table. I leaned over and asked Sam if he'd reached out to touch her, but she nodded her head no. When I told her that it seemed like he was jacking off under the table she opened her eyes and looked first at me, and then over at him and peered down toward his lap. Although he was being very discreet it was obvious to us what he was doing. I whispered a couple of words of encouragement in Sam's ear and with a Madonna smile she picked up her jacket and put it back on. Needless to say the faces around the table looked a bit disappointed. It seemed like the situation was getting too close to the edge of losing control, so I suggested that we leave. When we got up a couple of the other guys protested and one wanted to follow us, but we quickly moved away. While we were waiting for the elevator Sam pulled open up her jacket to see how sheer her blouse looked in the bright light. When we got into the elevator she asked me if I was satisfied with her performance that evening, and also said that she was glad she hadn't known how visible her breasts really were through the blouse or she wouldn't have had the nerve to go through with it. I told her that she had made me happy, and I suspected - others was well - and reminded her about how much I liked to show her off and how much I enjoyed watching her show herself to other people. Sam said the blouse had almost been as revealing as if she'd had been sitting there totally exposed. She commented about sitting in a public place for so long with her breasts exposed had really made her horny though. That was all it took for me to get naked and show my lovely lithe wife just how turned-on she'd made me that evening at dinner.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 |
cindy1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/cindy1.txt | Every guy in class had shagged Cindy. Well maybe not every single guy but close enough. I was one of the last to get round to her but when I did, I was amazed by her enthusiasm for sex. Her technique was awe inspiring for a 16 year old near virgin and when I came wow did I cum!!It was the day after before I realised how much I had enjoyed it. She did everything. She sucked cock, she fingered my hole, she sat on my face with her dripping cunt over my mouth. For a schoolboy, that stuff is pretty awesome. The trouble was, what really made me cum with a vengeance was the thought as I was fucking her, that all my friends' cocks had been in her too. Now most guys would find the thought of second hand goods gross, and in fact few guys fucked her twice, even though she was great sex. My trouble was that once I had fucked her, I couldn't get enough.After my sixth fuck, I started asking her about my friends and she could remember every one. She would tell me that Robert had a little cock but could really use it, Dave had a big circumcised cock and loved being sucked and cumming in her mouth, Steve tried to fuck her up the arse. She knew I was being turned on by her experiences and she could tell the stories in such a slutty way that I would blast a load of gargantuan proportions after each session. Cindy was in control and loved it!I married Cindy when I was just 19. I tried other girls and when I went back to Cindy she would ask me every detail about the session and then tell me who she had had. The night before I proposed to her, she told me she had been fucked by my best friend's father and he had stuck a massive cock in her and them cum on her face. He was 42. Cindy was a slut and I loved it enough to know that this story pushed me over the edge and I proposed to her the next day.Though we were both at university, we managed to rent a flat together but had to share with a geeky guy called Ainslie and his friend Ross. They were into Greek History and Roman History respectively and looked like a gay affair though they were actually straight. Ainsley was a 6-feet tall stick insect with freckles, small wire glasses and unruly, curly hair which was darker than the freckles would suggest. His sidekick was also tall and thin but his soft hair was receding at the front. He didn't have glasses but did have a slight stutter when he was nervous. Neither were any good at small talk other than their chosen subjects. They were ideal flatmates for us in their shared twin bedroom as we didn't socialise with them much and they paid the rent on time.Apart from each other our sex life had been quite quiet since our registry office wedding paid by Cindy's parents who had given in once they realised we were going to marry whether they agreed or not. They even gave us the deposit on the flat, which in turn shamed my parent's into helping furnish it."Well Chris," said Cindy to me one day four weeks after the wedding and three weeks into term, "I need a strange cock or two. Are you going to join the session or let me do it alone?"I hadn't even considered the possibility of actually watching her being fucked but I should have realised that since the curiosity about all my friend's cocks was obvious, it was a natural next step."Would you like a threesome?" I asked her."Listen sweetie, I would like a twelvesome if I could get it," she replied.My cock sprung up at the picture in my head of Cindy on her back, legs apart and a queue of men waiting in line while stroking big hard cocks.We really weren't getting out much to meet people and I couldn't exactly put an ad on the University notice board. Students aren't like school kids. They don't advertise their sexual hunger so openly so trying to broach it wasn't easy. Then there was the problem of bringing a guy back to the house and "Dumb and Dumber" next door hearing us. It was enough that they probably heard us shagging each other without some college guy helping me along the way.Cindy never had many sexual hang-ups and when she was on heat, she rarely let up talking about sex. My cock was beginning to ache as she took her sexual tension out on me. One Saturday, three weeks after the "needing another cock" conversation, we stayed in with a supply of white wine to watch some reality television show. Ainslie and Ross had also stayed in, probably to watch something on the History Channel and had had their plans thwarted by us. Cindy asked them to join us for a drink, totally ignoring my glare and they embarrassingly accepted.We made some conversation as they nursed their wine glasses and Cindy kept topping up their already half full glasses. She whispered an aside to me. "What do you think they will be like drunk?!I didn't dare think.Four bottles of Valpolicello onwards and the lad were giggly. It was really funny to watch. Ainslie tried to cross his legs and couldn't. We all started giggling. Cindy suggested a game of truth or dare to which we all agreed. She then used the game to find out that both guys were virgins apart from aborted attempts at school to have sex. Another bottle of wine, dragged out of them that they both wanked alongside each other at night while listening to us having sex. That statement was followed by very red faces when Ainslie realised what he had said."Right," said Cindy, "That's it, follow us."I looked at her as she grabbed me by the hand and dragged me into the hall. Both guy clambered to their feet and followed. She entered our bedroom and pointed to two chairs in a corner. "Sit," she commanded.They sat, looking puzzled and pissed at the same time."Right, so hearing us shag turns you on, does it? Right now you can watch us shag!"Two pairs of eyebrows shot up and Ross mumbled something about not possibly intruding on someone's private life until he was told to shut up.She turned to me and started taking my shirt off."I'm not sure this is a good idea Cindy," I said, noting that Ainsley was sitting with both hands between his legs."Shut up," she said, throwing my shirt on the bed and starting on my jeans.I stood in a pair of white briefs, still soft, as Cindy stripped to bra and pants and started to kiss me. I looked at "Dumb and Dumber" as they gently pressed between their legs and suddenly I was horny. I wanted to be watched and I particularly wanted to be watched by two not very attractive geeks who had never had sex. I was really horny.I unclipped her bra and as it fell I cupped her breasts in my hands and kissed each nipple in turn. I dropped her panties and went down between her legs to lick her cunt. The guys were now incredulous. I wanted them to see me perform, I wanted them to see my cock in action and I really wanted to give them a show. I pulled my briefs off and my 7-inch cock sprang up. Cindy dropped to her knees, turned me so that they could see, and she started to suck me. She pulled my foreskin gently back, exposing the head and then licked me, before enveloping my cock with her lips. My balls were being cupped by her and she was sucking as though she was half starved and my cock was dinner. She threw me on the bed and clambered on top to continue her oral assault. I hadn't seen her like this in months.Suddenly, she stopped and stood up. She walked over to Ainslie and Ross and stood in front of them. "You like what you see?" she asked.Both guys nodded. I should have said before now but Cindy is a slim 5 feet 4 inch brunette with hair just long enough to need brushed back off her face in sex. Her tits are a sizeable 38 and her bum is like that of a young boy. Very little pear shape to it at all, but it sticks out beautifully. They definitely liked what they saw.She took Ainslie's hand in hers and pressed it to her cunt. She prised his finger and pushed it in her cunt. He got the message. Ross's hand started to caress her legs as he looked nervously at me. I shrugged my shoulders as if to say "if she wants it, give her it." They stood up, towering over her and both shaking visibly."Strip," she said."Eh?""Fucking strip naked as I want to see your cocks," she commanded.Nervously, their shirts were opened and removed, baggy corded trousers were unbuttoned and dropped, and plain cotton boxers (bought by mum for Christmas perhaps) were revealed, both with obscene protrusions at the front. I stood stroking my cock while I watched."Surely she isn't going to let them fuck her," I thought.Neither of these guys were sex gods that was sure. What I was finding erotic was watching my sexy little Cindy standing naked in front of these two geeks and their response to her. They were totally oblivious to my presence by this time. Four eyes fixed on her tits and cunt. Cindy knelt down and pulled Ainslie's shorts to his ankles. A long, thin uncut cock sprung out. It was almost like a 7-inch pencil and had a bend to the left. The foreskin curled at the top with no hint of the head showing. Pre-cum dripped off the tip and the big surprise was that his pubic hair was red. It looked really odd against his darker body and head hair. Cindy covered it immediately with her mouth. Ainslie gasped as though she had bitten him. His balls hung at least six inches below with two marbles as balls in the base of a loose sac.Ross wanted in on the action and he pulled his own shorts down. His cock was slightly thicker and about 5 inches, maybe more in size. It was stocky and stuck straight up in the air. At its base thick dark brown hair curled in volume, almost making the cock look shorter than it was. He stood forward and offered his cock to Cindy who took it in her hand and moved her mouth across to completely envelope it. Once she had sucked them (and been stopped twice by Ross who I am sure was ready to pop), she stood up and lay back on the bed, her legs wide open and commanded the guys to lick her out. They dived like hungry wolves between her legs, banging their heads in the process. I moved over and held her legs open for easier access positioning myself so that my cock was at her mouth and my face looking in the direction of the hungry tenants who were slurping away as though they were eating a bowl of custard without a spoon.Cindy was sucking me noisily and then licking my balls and round to my arse. I loved having my arse licked and her attention almost brought me to a head. "Right Chris," she said to me, "I want you to shag me again and I want those two standing ready to go after you. When each has finished I want it all over again. I want to feel sore with the fucking and more importantly I want you all to cum on me."I knew Cindy was a slut but this was taking her to new levels and I liked it. The idea of standing in a queue to fuck her really appealed. I made sure the guys had condoms before I lifted Cindy's legs and she gripped my cock to guide it into her wet slit. My cock slid in easily and I started to hump. I gripped her tits as I went and licked around her nipples, gently teasing the nib with my teeth as I fucked. My balls noisily slapped her as I fucked and I looked to see the two guys stroking obscenely hard cocks. I kissed Cindy passionately. At that moment I loved her so much I wanted to be in her and on her."Next," she shouted.Ross jumped in first, so quickly I thought his cock might slip in my arse. His style wouldn't give many points in a fucking contest but he was in her in one thrust. After my 7 inches I suppose she was nicely widened. He was all over Cindy. His head was between her tits, kissing any part he could reach as he fucked her quite violently. He must have done something right, as I saw Cindy start to flush and realised she was heading for an orgasm. His cock was reaching the parts I hadn't managed in my five minute fuck. She screamed as she peaked and her legs wrapped around him pinning him into her sloppy cunt so he could hardly even move up and down. He slipped out as she collapsed back on the bed, wiping the perspiration with a towel.While we were all occupied, Ainslie leapt on to her and entered her accompanied by a yelp from Cindy. I presume his bent cock had made a slightly angled approach to her cunt. He wasted no time in ruthlessly fucking her. He held her shoulders to steady himself and started to fuck like madman. I had to check she was alright. She nodded. I saw his full cock was embedded into her so she was getting a real fucking.He had lifted her legs almost vertically and was hammering straight down into her. From the rear, his arsehole was wide open, his balls were visibly slapping up and down and I could clearly see the length of his cock pull out and hammer back into her. I suddenly had a craving and lent forward pulling his balls to one side, and pushed my tongue around the edge of her violated cunt. Sensing what was happening; Ainslie slowed his pace and allowed me to lick her and even to push my tongue into her along with his cock. The feeling of rigid male flesh and soft vaginal tissue was amazing. At one stage his cock slid out and in an effort to get back in, entered my mouth. I gripped it with my hand and sucked it gently. My euphoria was so high it was like being on drugs. I would have done anything at that stage. I had never handled another guy's cock let alone suck one but the fact that this one was screwing Cindy and was coated in her juices was enough for me.I moved to stand up and Cindy rolled to let Ainslie continue to fuck her from the rear, Ross then moved to her front and started by kissing her all over before moving to place his cock at her front. "Both fuck her," I said.With careful positioning and letting both cocks slide in alongside each other, one from the rear and one from the front, we managed to stretch her vagina to accept both cocks. I lifted her legs and went back to licking both cocks as they slowly fucked her. I had four balls slapping on my forehead but I didn't care. I needed to cum.The guys with their slow action and my licking, brought Cindy to her second orgasm that day. I stood up, ready to cum on her and she asked the two guys to get ready too. Before doing so I bent down to kiss her. My kiss was deep and never ending. I wanted to swallow her. I kissed all around her mouth, my tongue deep inside her. We grunted and ranted when I felt the splash of warm fluid hit my face. Ainslie had shot. The jet of cum could have come from a horse. It washed over our faces and ran into our mouths as we kissed. My immediate knee-jerk reaction was to pull back but Cindy recovered quicker than I did and held my head to force my mouth back on to her cum soaked lips. Ross moved forward and did the same to us. His thick splodges of cum, dolloped on our faces and made "thwacking" sound as they landed. "You next," she whispered.I knew that Cindy liked cum. She said she liked the warmth as it landed on her face and the light ammonia smell as it covered her body, so I knew she would be high on this lot. I stood up. Cum dripped off my face, some of it landing on my hard cock, and lubricating my hands as I wanked. It took seconds before my generous load sprayed over Cindy. Her mouth opened to catch the first few jets but the rest found her face and tits.The aftermath was total silence. The guys rummaged around for their clothes, Cindy wiped the cum on to a towel and I watched."Hey guys, you were great," she said. "Let's do it again some time and any time you want to watch us, just come and stand at the bedroom rather than wanking quietly next door."We DID do it again, but at the end of the day, they weren't the most attractive pair in the world. The excitement had been doing it the first time. It had been a "beauty and the beast" scenario and I found it highly erotic but Cindy being Cindy, she was always looking for something new.***Three months on, a second session with the guys under our belt, and they actually did come and watch us a couple of times until the novelty wore off. Cindy was keen for cock again. She assured me that she loved me but to be honest we were a match made in Heaven as my turn on was watching the girl I love being enjoyed by as many people as possible and her kink was enjoying as many guys as possible.We had though of a swingers club but we were both concerned about the competition (ie other couples with the same interests as us). We preferred hungry guys who couldn't believe their luck when confronted with a horny woman. How the guys looked didn't really matter as long at they weren't dogs.The next scenario happened partially by accident. I had a placement in a town 30 miles away, in connection with my college course. We used another student's car to go back and forward (as there was a serious concern that my old style Mini might not last the travelling).About half way between the towns was a country park. This park had been bequeathed to the local council along with the stately home within. The grounds were extensive and though the house had fallen into disrepair, the country park had been set up with a network of roads, car parks and footpaths. The area had a beautiful lake and it was around the lake that most people went. As we passed I had heard Ray, the other guy, mention is as "Dogger's Den." I let it slip the first couple of nights but pressed him to explain on the third."That's where all the pervs go," he said."Pervs?" I asked."It seems that a lot of couples go there when they don't have a place for sex. They fuck in their cars and all the pervs go along in the hope of watching. Apparently some even go into the woods and have sex in there.""Have you ever been?" I asked."Nah," he said, but not before I had seen him blush and look away."So it's not just old perverts," I thought.When I told Cindy that night she was all for getting in the car immediately. It took some persuading to explain that we had no idea what nights and what time and I also wanted to ensure we had everything we needed to ensure we could maximise the fun. It was one thing for her to strut around in sexy gear to attract men but I wanted to create a scene where I was involved and not left on the sidelines. Quite apart from that I wanted to assess the risk.One night when I should have been at the gym, I drove my trusty old banger down in the twilight hours and parked in the car park. I didn't have much time as I would be expected back by 11.00pm latest and it was already after 9.00pm. There was little activity so I drove around and noticed the largest car park was quite busy. There were couples in some cars but I assumed it would get busier later. I climbed out of my car and skirted around the car park.I wasn't too interested in watching the couples but more watching the possible watchers so I made sure I was well back from the car park perimeter and decided to walk inwards from a distant point to where most of the cars were. I passed a number of single older men walking around. It dawned on me that the area might be a gay cruising ground and that would be slightly embarrassing to a tarty, scantily clad woman, though I was the youngest person around, they showed little interest in me. As I reached the edge of the bushes around the car park I was aware of a number of shapes, crouched in one area. I approached slowly and softly and as I reached the group of four men, I heard a soft "shh," from one as he stood slightly back to let me in.Two of the guys were 40ish, one looked about 18 and the fourth was a skin headed 30ish guy. All were wanking erect cocks while they looked into the car just beyond the bushes. I looked over and saw a guy in the back seat with his pants at his ankles and a woman about his age (late 30s) sucking his large, hard cock. Beside me I heard comments such as, "Imagine her wrapped round your cock," and "I wouldn't mind dipping my cock in her cunt."As two more guys in their late 30's approached together, I decided to leave them to it. I realised this could be a very dangerous pastime but also a very erotic one and I wondered what the place would be like on a Friday night and perhaps one hour later. I hoped to find out.When I made it home just before 11, I confessed to Cindy where I had been and why. She was suddenly very excited at the prospect that I may have had my cock handled by another guy (negative) and the thought of 6 guys standing around wanking their cocks in the open. We decided on the following Friday. The location meant that I couldn't even have a drink to steady my nerves. Cindy seemed more excited than nervous. We discussed what scenario we would like. I thought she would like to attract a couple of guys and then blow them off. She said she would attract as many guys as want her and let as many as want to, fuck her. I was slightly disgusted, very nervous and highly excited all at the same time.Friday passed in a daze at college. We spent the early evening scrubbing, bathing and showering. I washed Cindy, my fingers getting her hot even before we went out. When she was in this mood it was almost as though she was on drugs. I have seen guys as horny as this but never a girl. We drove down there at 10.30pm, passing all the car parks but once again the main car park was the busiest with cars spaced out across it. A smaller car park just across from it, had just one car and we drove in there to catch our breath. As we parked in a corner with bushes close by, I could see silhouettes crossing the road from the main car park and another two cars moved from that car park to ours.We had decided that we would start to make out together in the car, not exposing much initially, then, once we were sure we had an audience, we would get out the car and walk into the woods, find a clearing and start to have sex. I had a small duffel bag with condoms, lube, towel, torch and a blanket. I kissed her passionately, my hand going up her skirt. It was a warm Autumnal evening and Cindy was wearing a short dark skirt, grey blouse with a low neckline and thong underneath. I had also chosen light clothing with a pair off loose fitting dark blue trousers and a dark t-shirt. I caught movement out the corner of my eye and could just make out a slightly balding or cropped head. The guy seemed to be around 30. I then realised he was not alone. It wasn't so much a head I saw as teeth. I realised the guy next to him was black. They were whispering to each other so were either together or just knew each other from previous nights.I was now very horny and despite only having been there for about 15 minutes, I suggested we get out and go for a walk. We climbed out to the rustle of bushes as panic stricken guys dived for cover. I figured there were at least 3, possibly more. As we walked up the footpath, the moonlight gave us enough light to see and we realised that on either side of the bushy pathway, there were many smaller unofficial paths heading into the bushes. I looked casually behind and we had quite an entourage behind us. It was difficult to assess but there were at least 5 guys now. As we walked, we passed others heading in the opposite direction and in each case, they turned to follow. Cindy and I chose a slightly wider side path to leave the main route and headed into the undergrowth. After another 5 minutes we came to a dead end within a clearing, inside what looked like a large rhododendron, the centre having been carved back to create what can only be described as a small auditorium. There were sufficient gaps on either side for spectators should there be any, but the snapping of twigs behind us suggested there would be quite a few. The moonlight again provided a ghostly light which meant that I was at least going to see what happened.We stopped and prepared ourselves, kissing passionately, my hands all over Cindy from her neck to her legs and upwards. She rubbed my trouser front and my cock sprung to attention. I released her left breast. She didn't have a bra so access was easy. I kissed the nipple and I could hear people jostling for a better look in the dim light. I turned her round and stood behind her so that her left and then right breast were each exposed to the assembled group as I rubbed my trouser front against her arse. The gasps were audible as her beautiful breasts were exposed to these horny and frustrated men. I raised her skirt to show her thong and gently pushed my fingers into her wet and waiting slit. I was sure their frustration at not being able to see much detail, would be getting to them. I could hear more snapping twigs in the distance.She spun round to me and started to unzip my trousers, pulling my t-shirt over my head and my pants at my ankles. I was soon completely exposed and she dropped to her knees to suck my throbbing cock. I looked as some of the guys now entered the arena, cocks in hand, knowing that I couldn't really run now if I wanted. I couldn't make out much of the guinea pigs for our experiment but Cindy, as they ventured closer, pulled off her top and stood in just a thong. My heart thumped with a mixture of fear, excitement and trepidation. I felt we should be in control but knew that we weren't. You know that feeling as the roller coaster reaches its highest point and you know that once you go over it you can't go back? Well that's a bit like how I felt. Cindy showed no signs of fear whatsoever.Three men, one about 45, balding and a little stocky, one about 40, tall and receding and one guy who looked like a local plumber, mid 20's, tattoos and a little on the rough side, all stood. The two older ones were stroking their exposed cocks; the younger guys squeezed the front of his jeans. They were now quite clear in the dim light. Even as she sucked, almost oblivious to the audience, more joined them until we had a circle of guys around us. I was please to see a good mix. The 18 year old from the previous week was there along with a 20 something, tall black guy and a small Asian man of about 35. They did nothing but watch and eventually all of them, I figured about 10, were exposed and wanking.The 45 year old was first to approach Cindy. He looked at me and politely said, "May I?"I thought, "How British can you be. May I finger your wife?"I nodded. His left hand stroked Cindy's exposed rump and quickly moved to her rear. Judging by her intake of breath his finger was quickly in her. The flood gates opened as all 10 guys moved much closer. I pulled Cindy to her feet and turned her round, pushing her against a tree, I entered her in full view of the audience. My cock slid in easily and she held the trunk as I pumped her.I felt a hand between my legs, stroking my balls and gripping my cock as I fucked her. It was the tall black guy. I could feel his hard cock against my buttocks, slightly damp with pre cum. It felt enormous. I put my hand round and gripped it to check. I needed to see him fuck her if no one else did.When I felt close to cumming, I stopped and withdrew. I stood back leaving Cindy bent over and loudly said, "Anyone else want a go at her?"The black guy stepped forward, pulled a condom from his pocket and stretched it over a cock that looked massive against my 7.5 inches. He unbuckled his pants and aimed at her wet cunt. Cindy squealed as he pushed into her. He gripped her shoulders to steady himself and started to fuck. Cindy grunted with each thrust like a female tennis player sending off a volley at Wimbledon. He grunted in response and I stood semi-naked wanking at the wonderful site of Cindy being shagged by a tall Caribbean black while an assorted queue of guys actually stood in a semi-circle around her, unbuckling pants, pulling on condoms in anticipation. I handed condoms to some who didn't have them so it was then that they all realised they were going to get a chance to fuck her.The black guy pulled out, ripped off the condom in true porn movie style, and fired a volley of cum over Cindy's arse and back. He was no soon bending to pull up his pants, than the little "plumber" stuck his 6 inch dick into her and climbed on top, the warm cum from the back guy making slurping noises as he fucked her urgently. He was smaller so held her hips as he gained purchase to give her a good shagging. Cindy was building to orgasm, whimpering a lot and I felt she was at some euphoric high. He came in her with a loud roar and quickly pulled out. I laid the blanket on the ground and Cindy lay back, opening her legs for the next guy and the others closed round to see more clearly. Despite two guys leaving there still seemed to be 10 people there so obviously others were joining.Next up was the little Asian guy. He was quite attractive and stocky. His cock was but and short but very thick. He lay on top and entered her. His trousers were wrapped round his ankles as he lifted her legs and fucked like a starved beast. He DID bring her to orgasm. I watched from the side and gently stroked my cock. Someone came alongside. It was the young guy from the previous week. He looked at me and smiled. His sizeable cock was in his hand and as I looked down, he dropped his jeans and knelt in front of me gobbling my cock in one go. I was shocked and excited. I wondered if any others would find this sight disgusting but was surprised to see a tall guy in his 30's walk across, cock in hand, stand in front of me and kiss me fully on the lips. I stood with my hands by my side. He brushed a hard cock against my limp hand and I tentatively took it in a grip. It was average size but extremely hard and he started to pump it in my hand. I looked down to see the young lad move across to suck it while I held it.Looking down, the Asian had just fired a load over Cindy's back and another older guy in his late forties clambered on top and inserted a sizeable weapon into her. I heard a gasp and looked down to actually see cum spurting out of the older guy and land in the mouth of the 18 year old. I could actually see the white liquid as he opened his mouth to take it on his tongue and then swallow. He moved quickly back to me and the hot liquid in his mouth was coating my cock. I was so close to cumming but knew I couldn't at this stage so I pulled my cock out of his mouth as I intended putting my attention back to Cindy. The lad pushed my head down. I resisted until I heard a pleading, "please."I dropped to my knees and in an amateurish fashion, placed my mouth over his large cock. I tried to remember how Cindy did it to me and gave him a moderately good blow job. In my head I thought, "I'll give him a suck and send him on his way."At first I thought I was creating too much saliva and them I realised the liquid in my mouth was far too copious for that. This guy was cumming and cumming in volume. I tried to pull my head off his cock but he held me firmly in place until his final jerk. I pulled off coughing and spluttering with cum running down my chin and the final spurt from his cock just firing on to my face. I tried to wipe it as another guy came over and stuck his cock in my mouth before I could get off my knees. He held my shoulders down and forced his cock to the back of my throat. His ejaculation happened before I could muster my strength to get him off and stand up. The load was equally copious and I managed to pull off before receiving all of it. The rest coated my face. I was now dripping with cum.I stood up, now alone and tried to wipe some off with my hand. Cindy was smiling and beckoned me over as a young stocky lad with a shiny wedding band on his finger climbed on to enter her. As I knelt at her side, the stocky guy fucking her, she kissed me and licked the cum of my face. The guy was grunting with the effort as he forced his cock into her. Another guy knelt at the other side. He looked to be about 35 or so and was well built. He thrust his cock towards her mouth but it somehow got between both our lips. Cindy gripped it and held it so we could share. I found this sharing of men and cum highly erotic so that when he spurted and Cindy tried to gulp it, the spare sperm which hit my face was quickly licked up too. I found the thick consistency quite difficult to accept but Cindy's enthusiasm for the liquid persuaded me to grin and bare it. The next guy up, just behind the young fat guy who was in the process of removing the condom and dumping his load on Cindy's chest and tits, looked like a fireman. He was about 6 feet 6 inches tall, broadly built and had stripped completely naked. His cock looked a proud 7 or 8 inches and was thick. He placed my rucksack under her bum, raising her up. He looked at me, kneeling beside her, and gripped my cock to gently wank it as he pushed his large dick into her waiting hole. He then leaned forward and kissed her, ignoring the cum on her face and tits. The cum was all over him as he kissed her tits, the fluid coating his lips, then he moved up to kiss her. He looked at me, pulled my head over and kissed me too. This guy was a universal sexpot. I had heard the word bisexual and wondered if this was what it meant. His tongue was in my mouth as he explored me, then quickly went back to kiss Cindy as he fucked her. He was slow, then quick and I could tell by Cindy's short gasps, that he was hitting her exact spot and a climax would ensue. His cock was partly in, then fully in, then out. He would hold at the entrance and tickle her clitoris, then push back into her. She came. Cindy gripped my cock so hard I thought she would pull it off.As he came, he moaned like a wounded animal, forcing his cock deep into her. I felt my own balls boiling and I have to assume, as if by instinct, the other guys must have realised the show was about to reach its climax because the shower of cum that coated the three of us was like a fountain. It pushed me over the edge and my own ejaculation felt like it had started somewhere in the soles of my feet and gathered pace on the way past my knees. It actually hurt as it rushed to escape through the slit at the tip of my penis and poor Cindy, just trying to lift her sodden body off the ground, took the full force in her face. I could do little to stop."Jeesus," she said, "are you lot trying to drown me in cum?"There was muffled laughter as trousers were zipped and men slowly drifted back into the twilight. I was glad for the packed towel as we tried to make ourselves as respectable for a couple who had just had an eightsome or was it a tensome. I had lost count!***Needless to say that after a few days to let her worn vaginal canal heal. Cindy was hot again. I pointed out that too much of a good thing might not actually be a good thing. With that and some extra sexual athletics from me, I kept her satisfied for a few weeks but the subject of the dogging area kept coming up and it was obvious we had to do it again.The next trip was not so successful. We stayed in the car but there were few people around as we did our thing to try and attract them. The night was much cooler with late Autumn on the scene. We left the car and walked around but the few people who did latch on to us just wanted to watch. I ended up shagging Cindy against a tree while two much older guys watched and wanked themselves to oblivion.Two weeks later, this time on a Saturday, and we parked the car on a slightly chilly and dark night. The wooded are was absolutely black and I didn't fancy stumbling around blind in the woods so we stayed in the car. There were a few much older guys cruising around when I noticed a group of lads who looked like trouble. They were late teenagers and there were five of them. Two were black guys and three white and I noticed a number of cars leaving. I decided we should do the same when I realised that one of the white guys was the 18 year old from my past two visits to the area. They all came up to the car then walked past but the young lad I had recognised knocked on the window. When I lowered it, he leaned in and said, "Is your wife up for more of it 'cos my friends and I are horny as hell."I realised that threatening as these five teenagers were, this young lad had brought them along to get their rocks off but their presence had scared everyone off."Yes, she is," I said, turning to a nodding Cindy."Five teen cocks in me wonderful," she said quietly to me.We set off up the footpath and due to the quietness of the area and the darkness of the night; we didn't have to go too far before turning off into the bushes. The distant street lights gave a slight glow to the area, enough to see by. If we had gone any further I doubt I could have found my own cock. The lads followed very closely and when we found a little clearing, we stopped and I started to kiss Cindy while they all watched.The one I had seen before took the lead standing behind her and rubbing his crotch against her arse while his hands fondled her tits. She ground back into him as his four friends closed around us. I stood back, my cock now sticking out the front of my flies, and told them to help themselves.The remaining black lad stood at her side groping what he could and a thin lad with acne took the other side doing the same. A rather good looking 18 year old stood behind watching with his cock in his hand and gently wanked, smiling at me while he did. I wondered if any of these guys knew of the bisexual tendencies of their friend who was still grinding his now exposed cock into her covered buttocks.When the stripping happened it did so quite quickly, despite the coolness of the night, Cindy was first to be stripped naked apart from her shoes, the boys followed suit and I did likewise, all of us being careful to note where our clothes were. Cindy lay down on the blanket I had provided and the first, tall black lad went between her legs while she whimpered at his licking. He was good and she was bucking up and down into his mouth as he licked her wet slit. The second black guy stuck his stiff, upright, 6 inch cock into her mouth at the other end while the good looking guy and another knelt either side and lifted her hands to grip their cocks. My friendly 18 year old came over to me in the near darkness and gripped my cock. I let him. This time he kissed me and this time I wasn't so shocked. Though I did not class myself as bisexual, the real turn on was having sexual contact with someone who was about to have Cindy. I loved the idea of sharing her partners.The black guy between her legs was about to fuck her. I told him where the condoms were just before he entered and he meekly stretched one on a sizeable 7 inches. He teased it into her waiting cunt, slipping the head in and out and using his hand to direct it around and in the entry. She was whimpering to be fucked and by the time he plunged into her she gasped a thankful "YES."He fucked rhythmically while caressing her tits with his hands. The others had to pull back as he did it. My cock was being gently serviced by my friend and was a hard as a nail. He was good at what he did and knew how to bring me to nearly cumming before stopping. He stood up and gently pressed my head downwards. I knelt and looked at the 7 inch uncut cock in front of me. Its head was moist with precum and it was hard as hell. I kissed the tip but as I opened my mouth he pushed it quite firmly between my lips and the taste of man juices was in my mouth. I was horny anyway by now so tried my best to make a good job of sucking this piece of hard flesh. Cindy's partner pulled out without cumming to let his 6 inch black friend take over. He stretched his condom on and with a lot less skill stuck his cock in and fucked. I got the distinct feeling that if Cindy wasn't his first; she wasn't far away from being so. The two white guys were focused on the scene, paying little attention to their friend who was being sucked by me. The little black guy was told to stop by his larger friend who suggested they all fuck but not cum until the end. I got the feeling Cindy was going to get a good plastering.The white guys then did something really erotic, my friend moved over and the three actually stood in line to fuck her, nursing their cocks as they did so. This just looked so erotic. The black guy with the big cock stuck it in her mouth and she sucked hungrily. When all three white guys had had their 5 minutes of fucking, the asked me to fuck her. I took my favourite position of going behind her, slipping my cock through from behind and entering her cunt. I always found this position tight. She turned her head to let me kiss her as we lay slightly upturned and me fucking her, my hard cock clearly visible to all the guys as it plunged in and out. The large black guy knelt behind me and forced his cock in my mouth, while his partner took up position beside Cindy's mouth. The other three knelt around us wanking. I was shocked when the jet of cum shot past my lips from the black guy's cock, some entering my mouth and the rest finding a course to Cindy's tits. Cindy had a similar delivery but she managed to swallow most of hers. The three white guys then let rip over both of us with a volume of cum that felt red hot in the cool night air. Most of it hit Cindy on her chest and mouth though I was splattered with some of the excess.My own orgasm was enormous. The thought of fucking my fabulous wife while we both sucked cock and three guys were cumming over her, was more than enough to have me emptying my cum inside her. Her own orgasm was well timed and I kept up my active fucking as long as my cock had some steam left, to allow her to peak and gently come down again."Boys, that was bloody magic," said Cindy. "If you would like to do it in the comfort of a soft bed, I would love to invite you round to fuck at our place next week. My cunt is yours."We mopped and dressed as Cindy continued her accolades at the guys' prowess, pointing out that she would like longer sessions with each. Our telephone number was given out as we clambered back in the car and bade them farewell as they headed off on foot.We had never been happier. I was able to see my Cindy being serviced, I was getting some too, and she was getting horny young cock as well as mine. The next few weeks promised to be exciting.Should I continue? [email protected]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 51 |
william2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/62/william2.txt | Chapter 2"WHAT?!" yelled Will."Let me in, Will.""Why, so you can make fun of me? I told you I'm sorry.""You have to clean up your mess before it dries.""I will when you leave, Ann.""Will, let me in. I want to see it again.""NO! I shouldn't have ever gone this far.""Open the door and we can talk about it. I'm not going to ask you again.""OK. Fuck!" He got up and opened his bedroom door. He had put on a pair of white briefs, so Ann was somewhat disappointed. She was looking forward to a second glimpse of her brother's cock.She went over to his bed and sat down at the foot of it. William sat at the other end with his face still red from embarrassment. She figured she would ease his mind and start out the discussion."Will, I am flattered that you think I'm attractive, even if I am your sister, but I haven't ever seen a boy do what you did, and I sure wasn't expecting it to happen in my room, and not with you. Your stuff got on my floor and my bed. It even was sticking to my doorknob. It just shocked me, and being scared to death while naked in my room didn't help.""Yeah, Ann. You are cute and I couldn't help myself. My body just reacted. I just wanted to scare you, but seeing you naked was too much for me. I don't get to look at too many hot girls in person." "I know you don't have a girlfriend or anything, and I don't mind playing with you like a boyfriend. It would give us both experience. You could learn about girls and I could find out about older boys. They're cuter than those freshmen who keep wanting to call me and pass me notes in class. Maybe we can go on a fake date sometime." "That'd be cool. Where would you want to go?""I'll let you decide, but make it worth my while.""Okay. So, let me go clean up the mess. Come show me where it is. I'll get a wet rag and meet you in there." He got up, went to the bathroom to wet a washrag, and walked into Ann's room again.She was standing next her bed and pointed to the knob. He wiped it clean and she pointed at the carpet with the dollops of white. He got down on his knees and scrubbed them until they were gone. He looked up at her and she pointed to her bed. She watched as he got up and thought she would give him tease. She lifted her slick purple nightgown just enough to expose her thighs making it look like she was wearing a miniskirt. William took notice and grabbed her leg as he acted as if she was needed for leverage to get up. Feeling that tender skin in the palm of his head caused an immediate rise in his briefs. Because of their tightness, it was straining against the cotton fabric. He was glad he was able to hide by bending over to clean the wet spots that had landed on Ann's bed and pillow. "Make sure you get all of it. I don't want to lie on your semen while I'm sleepin'. Haha! I'm a poet and didn't know it." "Very funny. Ha ha." He wasn't amused. Ann started getting the giggles and fell to her knees because she was laughing so hard. As she slid down, William, who still had his hand on her thigh, allowed his hand to move up the inside of her gown as she dropped to her knees. They were now side by side. Ann thought her "poem" was so hilarious that she could not stop laughing. Hearing and seeing her laugh was contagious, though, and Will started to chuckle watching her. Meanwhile, his hand had reached the bottom of her ribcage. Her nightgown had bunched up on his arm and she didn't seem too concerned about what her brother was doing.He felt her ribs shaking as she continued her laughing fit. He decided it was a good time to tickle her, so he moved his fingers across her skin. She opened her eyes and looked at Will with another shocked expression. Her giggling turned to hysteria as she was getting tickled. She fell flat on the floor trying to avoid his arm. When she did, her left breast got exposed to the air because of her movement. The cold air in the room, along with the fact that she was in such a happy mood, caused her nipple to become erect. William stared at her bared tit. The stiffness in his briefs grew worse. He was smiling from the sight before him. He put his head down and did the inevitable he licked her nipple while his hand was still pressing against her, but now his fingers were in her armpit. She let out a squeal as his tongue touched her breast. She tried to slap him, but was unable to due to the position he had her in. His other hand, still clutching the wet rag, was now holding her right elbow. This was the moment he never thought possible, but his little sister was totally at his mercy and wasn't making a strong attempt to stop his advancements. Will laid his groin against Ann's. His cotton briefs touching hers, she felt his boner aching to be released press against her vulva. Ann knew he would never hurt her, but at that moment, she believed that the only thing protecting her was the cotton of his BVDs and her yellow panties. William had reacted out of lust and was finding it impossible to turn down his desires now that his sister was trapped beneath him. He looked down into the eyes of his little sister and asked if she wanted to get into bed now? She suddenly got serious and still. She knew what would be next, somewhat afraid of the results, but equally afraid of denying her body the potential feelings it told her it desired. With an exhausted grin, she closed her eyes and nodded her head. William got up and turned off her bedroom light. Ann climbed up into her bed. The only light in the room was a sliver of moonlight that came between the separated curtains. When Will walked back over the bed to join her, she stopped him while he was still standing. She gripped the sides of his underwear and tugged them down to his knees. He let gravity work them down the rest of the way and walked out of them sporting the hardest cock he'd ever had in his life. Ann moved over in her bed and allowed Will to wiggle her yellow panties down and off onto the floor. She now was only clad in her nightgown. The siblings, wanting to experiment in the world of love, started kissing each other on the cheek and nose. Ann wrapped her arms around her big brother and held him close. His erection was lying on her thigh as he snuggled with her. Quickly, their lips were locked and the two were their own world, totally unaware of their surroundings. William's passion for Ann jumped three levels as he explored this beautiful female specimen lying beside him. He used all of his senses to learn about her. Smelling her hair, her breath, her body's sweat, and that unusual scent of her moist feminine estrogen emanating from the V between her legs gave his nose a workout. His eyes, although difficult in the dark, were able to adjust to the light and see his sis's smooth skin of her face, the whites of her eyes when she rolled them back into her head, and the shapely curves of her breasts under her gown. His ears heard the moans coming from Ann's mouth as they kissed, the smacking of their lips, and the bed's mattress creak as their bodies squirmed in teenage ecstasy from the pure, yet taboo, pleasure they provided each other. His fingers caressed her hair, touched her back as he traced a line down her spine, and grabbed her butt cheek pulling her toward his nakedness. His bare body felt the synthetic silk of her nightgown against him, her cold toes touching his calves, and the hotness of her shallow breathing against his cheek. He was in bliss and a bundle of horniness. Nothing was going to keep him from remembering this moment for the rest of his life.Ann, feeling his hand on her butt, broke the kiss and embrace. She sat up and removed her nightgown, joining her brother in total nudity on her bed. When she laid back down, William had a few new feelings; his baby sister's lotioned skin on his arm and something wet on his upper thigh. He reached down and realized it was his pre-cum dripping from his dick, down his shaft, and onto his thigh. It was a sign that he wouldn't be able to hold out for long. In order to make this moment last longer, he told Ann to spoon with him. She wasn't sure what that meant, so he told her to roll on her other side with her butt facing him. Doing as instructed, he placed his hand on her tit cradling it in his palm as she moved to put her back to his chest. His prick, slick with seminal fluid, rested in the warm comfort of Ann's ass crack. She lifted her leg and allowed it to move closer to her vaginal opening. That little move was too much for her brother who started jerking and blasting his second load of the night right at the entrance of Ann's down-covered pussy. Potent sperm-filled semen spread over her vulva, in the joint of her upper thigh, and onto the opening of her anus. She couldn't believe how much cum had come out of him. This time, though, because of the sensuality of the moment and position, he didn't leave or say anything. Instead, Ann reached down to her wet leg and wiped some of the gooey substance onto her fingers. In the dark, her inhibitions dissipated, and she tasted her brother's baby-making seed from her fingers. It was someone salty with a smell of bleach, but not terrible. She scooped up some more from her crotch and fed it to Will. Under most circumstances, he would have been disgusted, but these weren't "most circumstances". Furthermore, he knew he reached a milestone in his ultimate goal of fucking his sister, and if sucking his cum from her fingers allowed him to continue, he was willing to do that. Besides, he had never considered it before, but now that he did, he realized it wasn't all that bad and thought he might be able to try it again later if he ever masturbated alone in the future. Maybe he'd try to catch it in his palm or shoot into a cup and put it on his tongue to savor before he swallowed. But for now, he was content just holding Ann against him and kissing her neck, breathing heavily from exhaustion. Ann smiled, then said it was Will's turn to make her feel good. He wasn't sure what to do since he had never been this close to any girl. Luckily, Ann understood his lack of the female anatomy and guided his hand down to her still-virgin vagina. She took his index finger and pointed it on her clit. She was very familiar with her own body and knew what she liked, though no boy had ever touched her. Will felt more of his warm cum sticking to his hand as it slid down between her legs. Ann rolled onto her back, causing the fresh slime to ooze back down between her groin and onto her bed from her dripping ass. Knowing how far she had gone in her sexual life in such a short time gave her pause. Just less than 2 hours ago, she had been showering and wondering what to wear to school tomorrow. Now, she was lying naked beside her brother with his mature sperm-laden semen seeping into the crack of the mouth of her adolescent virgin vagina. Somehow, lying in the dark made this forbidden love acceptable, safe, and pleasing to her.Fumbling around like the virgin he was, William's index finger was flicking over his sister's clitoris, but he knew there had to be more and he was anxious to get to it. He saw Ann's mouth open to release the tension she must have had built up in the bottom of her lungs. Her groaning and exhaling from the pit of her tiny body was turning him on. He hadn't considered sounds to be erotic until then, but it certainly was. His hand and fingers, sticky in parts from his own cum and slick in other parts from Ann's wet pussy was mixing their juices together. He imagined rubbing his cum into her pussy and getting her pregnant. He thought it could make headlines around the world: "Virgin Gets Pregnant: How? Who is the Father?"Sensing the oncoming orgasm ready to burst within her, Ann pressed her brother's entire palm against her labia and told him to make small circles with the base of his palm. This position gave William a chance to move in further. With his palm on her clit, his fingers were getting soaked and warmed by the heat coming from her vaginal opening. He slipped his middle finger inside, but just to the end of his fingernail. It was so hot, wet, and tight that he finally understood what it meant to be "tight as a virgin". Ann gasped when she felt the fingertip inside her and shook with a mind-blowing orgasm. She tensed up and held William tight against her. He put his head on her chest and lightly bit her pert nipple as she continued through her shuttering convulsive cum. The siblings, in complete post-orgasmic bliss, rested in her bed. Not a word was spoken as Ann reached down to grab a blanket. They cuddled together in a sweet embrace wrapped in her comforter and fell asleep in total incestuous love.Continued in part 3...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 62 |
michelle.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/23/michelle.txt | I had always wanted to see my wife expose herself to another man, but she had always flatly refused. No matter how much I begged, reasoned, or pleaded, she said that she loved only me and that her body was something to be shared only with her husband. I respected this, sort of, but it didn't change the fact that I got incredibly turned on thinking about her showing her body to another man. My wife had always been very modest about her body. She seldom went to a doctor, and when she did she chose female doctors. I think this fueled my desire to fulfill my fantasy. Finally one night, after what was probably the hundredth time I mentioned my desire to see her allowing another man to see her body, she said, "Okay, I'll do this just once as a birthday present, but you have to make sure that it is someone we don't know and whom we will never see again." She placed an additional restriction that she would expose herself, but wouldn't allow him to touch her. I didn't know how I would accomplish it, but at least she was considering acting out my fantasy. That night I pounded her with more than my usual level of enthusiasm as I savored the thought of her showing her body to another man.Michelle has a great body. She is 5-2, 115#, with 34B breasts. She has naturally curly brown hair on her head, and oddly enough, thin, almost straight hair on her bush. I racked my brain for several days thinking, almost constantly, of how I could accomplish my fantasy. I came upon the idea of going to an adult bookstore in a town about eighty miles away. I had often been propositioned there by gays while I looked at the merchandise. Certainly, I reasoned, some straight guy would be in there and want to see the real thing. Michelle agreed to try my plan, but said she wasn't sure she could go through with it. On the night we decided to put the plan into action, she was giving me very mixed messages as she dressed. First, she shaved her legs and put on sexy underwear. She even asked me if I thought our mystery man would like her sexy undies. I assured her that if he was breathing, he would be impressed. Then she put on pantyhose, slacks, and a long sleeved blouse. She looked conservative enough to be going to a business meeting. When we arrived at the bookstore it was dark and only a few cars were parked outside. I was beginning to have a sinking feeling that my plan would not work. I was further disappointed when my wife refused to go inside with me. She said that it was my fantasy and I should go pick someone and bring him to see her. I told her that I didn't think it would work, but she told me to go inside anyway, adding that since she wanted my birthday present to be special, she might even let someone touch her tonight. As I walked through the store, looking at the books, I noticed a nicely dressed, older, gentleman looking at books that displayed women. I mustered up all of my courage and walked up to him and started making small talk. I talked about everything but what I really wanted to say. After all, how do you walk up to a total stranger and say "Would you like to see my wife naked and maybe cop a feel?" It just doesn't lend itself to everyday conversation. Bill was pleasant and we talked about the weather and other unrelated "safe" subjects. When I mentioned that my wife was waiting outside in the car Bill's eyes lit up and he said he would like to meet her.Outside, we again talked about safe subjects by the car window, in the parking lot. Michelle was smiling and talked a little. Finally, Bill broke the ice by asking what we were into. I explained my fantasy to see another man with my wife, and I explained my wife's reluctance to try this. Bill said he would only do what we wanted to do and suggested that we find some place that was a little more private. Since we were not from the area, Bill joined us in our car and directed the way. I was getting excited as Bill directed us to a little used road on the edge of town near the old power plant. Our car was a small compact model, and with Michelle riding on the console between us, we were shoulder to shoulder. Bill was wearing Old Spice aftershave and in the small car we could easily smell his fragrance. I could see Bill looking over my wife as I drove. We parked the car a short ways down the road. It was dark, but a full moon illuminated the interior of the car.I put my arm over my wife's shoulders and began unbuttoning the buttons of her blouse. As I slowly undid the buttons, I told Bill that of all my wife's fine assets, I liked her tits the best. I gently pulled opened her shirt and exposed her sexy white bra. Bill was watching intently and said he would like to see more. I slipped my fingers under the band of her bra and tugged it up and over her breasts. Her soft brown nipples were hard as rocks as Michelle sat quietly avoiding Bill's and my eyes. I said, "Go ahead Bill, feel her tits." It was very exciting for me to allow someone to touch my wife. He cupped he right breast as I played with her left. We each rolled a nipple between our fingers, making them stand out even more.I was loving every minute of my fantasy as Michelle stared blankly ahead while we worked on her tits. I reached down and undid the button on her slacks and lowered her zipper. As I started to slip my hand down the front of her pants, Michelle stopped my heart by pushing us both away and firmly stating, "This isn't going to work."I thought I had gone too far and my fantasy was over, but as I searched my mind for the right words, my wife raised her ass and lowered her jeans. She slipped them completely off and deliberately folded them before setting them on the seat behind her. Then she let her shirt slip off of her shoulders and turned her back to me to unhook her bra. My hands were trembling as I undid the tiny hooks of her bra. Michelle held the cups of the bra over her breasts for a few seconds in mock modesty even though we had been touching her boobs minutes before. Then she unveiled her breasts for us to see and casually placed the bra in the seat beside her. I was ecstatic! I had exposed her the first time, but now she was exposing herself because she knew it turned me on and I am sure she was getting a thrill. Here was my ultra conservative wife, in a car, nude except for a nearly transparent pair of panty hose and a skimpy pair of white panties, showing her body to a stranger while I watched.Michelle resumed her position of staring out the front window. Bill and I, first gingerly, and then with more gusto, began fondling her again. Soon, Bill had his hand between her legs, rubbing and fingering her pussy through her pantyhose. I was about to come knowing that only a thin layer of nylon separated Bill from my wife's most private part. I knew he could feel her heat through the thin material. I touched the inside of her left knee gently pulling it toward me, spreading her legs so that Bill had even better access to her mound. Again she stopped us. Again we held our breath, as she silently raised he ass and removed the hose and panties. She was now totally naked. This is a woman who worries that someone might see through her skirt if she fails to wear the right slip under her dress who just removed her clothes in front of a stranger, knowing he would continue to touch her intimate places. The full moon made the interior of the car quite light and I could see her dark bush clearly in the moonlight. She sat looking forward as Bill sucked a nipple into his mouth and pushed his hand back into the place it had once been between her legs.This time, however, his hand was touching bare pussy and his fingers were moving through her thin dark bush. I knew he could feel her moist skin as his finger found the opening to her pussy. My wife was letting me watch as a stranger touched her most private place. Even though Michelle was completely naked and letting Bill touch her, I noticed that she stiffened and bit her lower lip as Bill forced his finger into her. My wife was sitting up straight with her knees close together. Again I touched the inside of her knee and gently tugged. My hand met some resistance and she looked at me. I smiled and gently nodded as I tugged gently on her knee. Michelle drew a deep breath, smiled coyly, and spread her knees about a foot. My wife pushed her pussy against Bill's hand, giving him full access to her pussy and taking his finger inside her. Then she turned her body slightly toward his and pushed her titty into his face. She was giving Bill full and open access to every part of her body. Michelle put one arm around his neck and pulled herself even closer as Bill's finger plunged in and out of her pussy. My wife's other hand reached for his waist and fumbled with his zipper. My wife was completely giving herself to this man I had selected only minutes before. Bill smoothly reclined the passenger seat and positioned my wife between us. I could see her kissing Bill as she raised her knees to allow his already wet finger deeper penetration. Bill eased himself down onto the floorboard between her legs and dropped his pants while my wife worked herself back up the seat till she was far enough back that he could lick her pussy. Michelle enjoys having her pussy licked and her breathing became faster and faster until a soft moan escaped her lips.I couldn't stand it any more so I took my hard cock out and began to play with myself as I watch my wife give herself to another man. Bill was hard too and ready to enter my wife with his hard cock. Bill placed his hands on my wife's hips and pulled her down toward him on the seat. As she slid down the seat, my wife looked at me with wide, questioning eyes. Bill was between her legs so she could do little but look at me. I am not sure what she expected. Certainly, she must have reasoned that he would want to fuck her after seeing and touching her naked body. Nevertheless, she was looking to me for approval. I smiled and gently raised her knee. Bill moved his cock slightly forward until I could see the head of his cock touching the wet opening of her cunt.Michelle looked over at me one last time, then closed her eyes and put her arms around Bill's neck, pulling him toward, and into her body. My wife's mouth opened in a silent gesture as his hard cock pushed inside her pussy. She relaxed her legs and raised her knees giving him complete access to her pussy. She was now enjoying his cock and moving with him. Each time Bill stroked forward, my wife's legs spread obscenely wider and the breast I could see jiggled invitingly. I was treated to almost five minutes of seeing my wife being fucked. I was finally seeing what I had dreamed of for so long. I was watching my wife give herself to another man in the most intimate way she could. Bill's orgasm was approaching and he pounded her harder and then grunted loudly as he shot his come deep into my wife's pussy. I came in my hand.Bill dressed quickly and we hardly spoke on the short trip back to his car. Bill thanked us and got out of the car and went back into the store. As we drove home I held Michelle tightly and told her how much it turned me on to see her getting fucked. She said, after questioning, that she was not sure how she would feel about it in the morning, but, it felt good to be fucked by him and that doing it in the car added to her excitement. The whole thing, from the time I walked up to Bill in the bookstore till Bill spurted his seed into my wife lasted well under a half hour.When we arrived home, Michelle headed for the shower to clean up, but I headed her off and carried her to our bed. Her panties were soaked with her juices and with his come. His come was still seeping from her slit. As I licked her dripping pussy, I knew I was tasting Bill's come. I could smell his aftershave, and to this day, my wife is extra good in bed if I wear Old Sport. My dick was rock hard again, but I had her tell me what she had done tonight before I mounted her and fucked her hard, depositing my load deep inside her with Bill's. This time my loving wife came too and we fell asleep together; Happy.END |
cruising.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/42/cruising.txt | My husband Dan encouraged me to tell him stories about seducing and then screwing other men. I made up situations where I picked up strangers and let them have their way with me. Dan got really excited and sometimes had an orgasm when I got to the part where this fictional guy put his dick in me. When Dan asked me to spice up the stories to include letting him watch me fuck these fictional guys, I did that for him too. I told him a story where we were at a bar and met a guy that we invited to out Hotel room. The gist of the story was that I let this guy fuck me with Dan watching. Dan liked hearing that so much that he escalated his fantasy further by telling me he actually wanted to watch me do it for real. I gave it serious thought. I love sex and the more I thought about having a new sex partner, the more exciting the idea felt to me. When I told him one day that I would do it, we both agreed that it would be a bad idea to involve someone we knew. I suggested that we go on a cruise to find people that we would never see again.On our next cruise Dan took me to a late night bar to watch me pick out someone. I took my wedding ring off and with Dan watching from across the room, I sat next to Kyle at the bar. It didn't take Kyle long to start hitting on me. I danced with him and made up my mind that he was the one. During a slow dance, I whispered in his ear that I thought he was sexy and cute. It was a classic take off of a previous story I had made up for Dan. When Kyle put his hand on my breast, I began kissing him which was the signal to Dan that Kyle was the one. I then saw Dan leave to go back our cabin. The plan was that Dan would remain hidden on our outside patio while being able to see inside through an opening in the drapes. When Kyle asked me to go back to his cabin with him, I told him that I would rather go to my cabin, which we did. When we got to my cabin and I realized that Kyle and I were finally alone, my knees went weak with the anticipation of fucking him. As I gazed at his handsome face and knowing he was about to fuck me, made me feel a deep primitive urge building up inside of me. I was there to satisfy the growing urge of wanting to fuck and to be fucked. When Kyle stepped towards me, put his arms around me and kissed me, I kissed him back. I barely even thought about Dan who I knew was watching us through that open edge of the drapes. I did however listen to my loins that were yearning for Kyle to be inside of me. Kyle whispered that he needed to have sex with me. Hearing him say that made my body flush with desire. With out warning, he bent me over the back of a chair and I helped him do it. He lifted my dress, pulled my panties down and off, spread my legs, mounted me from behind and fucked me standing up. I stayed like that wiggling and waggling my pussy around the biggest dick I had ever had inside of me. He was at the time reaching forward and feeling my tits, while mumbling, 'God, you're a tight fuck.' Just as an orgasm was building inside of me, he quickly dumped his seed in my pussy. When he was done, I told him that I was on the verge of an orgasm and needed him to finish the job. I took his hand and pulled him to the bed and pleaded for him to keep fucking me. He then pushed me onto the bed and instantaneously I had my dress off and he was quickly naked too. While kissing me he lay on my naked body while I was jacking off his dick. When I could feel his cock growing again in desire, I spread my legs wide apart. He then slid his big hardness into my waiting wetness. As he fucked me, he was holding himself up on one arm, squeezing my tits with his free hand and looking down at me telling me how beautiful I was. When I rapidly began to spasm in a rolling surge of orgasms, his intense fucking movements kept that wave of pleasure pulsing through my body for what seemed to be forever. I was moaning, screaming and begging for him to fuck me harder and faster. He kissed me, fondled my tits, told me that he wanted to fuck me forever and that I was the best fuck he ever had. I was staring into his eyes when I told him that I would be in love with him forever. When he grunted that he was coming again and I felt the slipperiness when he did, I kept fucking him. When he tried to pull out, I pleaded for him to not stop. 'Please keep fucking me,' I demanded as waves and waves of orgasms flooded my body. In between his kissing me and sucking on my nipples, I told him that I felt I was in heaven. Later when I became somewhat quiet, Kyle pulled out of me and we lay side by side whispering to each other for about an hour. He told me he was 22 years old and from California. I told him I was 27, which I am, and that he was the best lover I ever had. When Kyle said that he was going to leave and got up to get dressed, I stood up next to him, began deeply kissing him and took his limp dick in my hand. I said I wanted him to fuck me one more time. I told him I wasn't done yet. I begged for more. I then dropped to my knees in front of him and began sucking his dick and bobbing my head back and forth on it. He gave up trying to leave and as his dick began to grow big again, I pushed him onto the bed and continued sucking on it until it was hard again. His fully hard dick was so big I couldn't get it all into my mouth. I then sat on top of him and started fucking him like a cowgirl riding on a bucking horse. My desire increased to such a fury that I immediately began having intense orgasms again. Once I started coming, he let me fuck him for the longest time. He let me do what ever I wanted. I moved the way I wanted. I sat on his face while sucking his dick and licking his balls. I put him on top and fucked him the way I wanted and created orgasms the way I wanted. All the while, I let me fuck me anyway he wanted as well.When Kyle announced that he was coming again, I was on top sitting on his dick and I let him come inside of me for the third time. When Kyle left, I went out on the patio where Dan was smoking a cigar, drinking wine and staring out at the passing ocean.Not knowing what to expect from Dan, I nervously approached him and asked if he saw any of the action. He told me that he saw everything and that it was so good that he had had two orgasms. I took him inside and we got on the bed that I had just fucked Kyle on. As he relived and told me about the parts he saw and liked best, I was sucking on his dick to get him hard. When he was ready to come, he told me he wanted to watch me fuck Kyle again. When I said I would, he instantly came in my mouth. I fucked Kyle two more times on that cruise with Dan watching everything we did. As soon as we got back from this cruise, Dan asked me to book another cruise.END |
footballsurprise.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/footballsurprise.txt | The four of us were returning from the football game. It was a long drive but it was worth it to see a great game. The tail-gate party we had prior to the game had been fun with great food, and maybe a little too much to drink. However, I had to limit my drinking since I was the designated driver, but there were no constraints on the others. My wife Amy was getting high, and our married friends, Brenda and Steve, were not feeling any pain. The drinking continued at half-time, so by the time we hit the road after the game the three of them would not have passed a sobriety test, and mine would have been border-line.Brenda decided that she would keep me company in the front seat, and she told Amy to join Steve in the back seat. I wasn't exactly pleased with the arrangement: our companions had a reputation as a fun loving couple who liked to party, and there was a suggestion that they sometimes changed partners. I don't think that they were in a swinging lifestyle, but it was rumored that in some situations they were open to more than a little flirting.Anyway, our little group was quite boisterous, and Steve kept it on that level by providing drinks in the car. Again I had some but was careful.While Brenda was talking she gradually slid over next to me, and it wasn't long before she had an arm over my shoulder. Looking in the rear view mirror I saw that Steve had moved next to Amy and had an arm around her shoulder. It seemed like we were all getting quite cozy.It wasn't long before I felt her hand on my thigh, lightly stroking me there. I didn't object, even when her hand gradually slid higher, now on my upper thigh. She looked up at me and smiled as her hand rested lightly on my cock, which was responding to her caresses, growing in size.I wondered what was happening in the back seat, and I adjusted my mirror so I could clearly see them, and I wasn't surprised to find Steve holding my wife closely, his hand straying to her thigh. Amy moved his hand, but it soon found its way back to her thigh. She moved his hand away again, but soon it was on her thigh once more, and sliding up slightly.The two of them were giggling, and it seemed like harmless fun, but it wasn't long before he turned her head towards him and kissed her. She quietly said no, pushing him away. Brenda was aware of what was happening in back, but she just grinned at me as she was stroking my erection through my pants. Amy couldn't see what Brenda was doing which was keeping me in a highly aroused state.I was getting concerned about the action behind me. Steve had pulled Amy against him once more, and was kissing my slightly inebriated wife, who was offering token resistance. I started to say something, but Brenda silenced me, pulling my head towards her and giving me a quick kiss, still stroking my cock. It was a wonder I kept the car on the road.Looking in my mirror I saw that Steve had managed to push up her skirt and slip to mid thighs, ignoring her attempts to fend him off. Her face was flushed, clearly because of her arousal to his stroking of her bare thighs. To forestall my protests Brenda slowly pulled down the zipper on my pants, reaching in for my cock, which she quickly freed from my shorts. She whispered in my ear "ignore them-they're just having a little fun."At this point all my attention was diverted to what she was doing to my very hard cock. She was slowly and gently stroking me-I couldn't get any harder. I did hear the muffled action in the back, and when I looked again her skirt and slip were pushed up to the point where I could see her lacy white panties. She was holding his wrist, offering some resistance, but she wasn't resisting when he kissed her again, holding her in a long kiss. I wondered how far my very aroused wife would let him go. I was sure she would stop short of letting him between her legs, but the alcohol was making her more pliant.There was plenty of diversion going on in front as Brenda raised her skirt and slip, taking my hand and placing it on her bare thighs. She spread her legs slightly and eased my hand between her thighs till I encountered the wet crotch of her panties. She was keeping me on a high level of arousal, my cock fully erect. I was starting to wonder where all this was going. It seemed to be going forward in the back seat. Steve had unbuttoned her blouse, and was in the process of pushing up her bra, exposing her breasts. Amy didn't seem to be putting up much resistance as he caressed her exposed nipples which rapidly stiffened. Her flushed face lifted and she met my eyes in the mirror. We just stared at each other; then she dropped her head and leaned back against the seat. I looked at Brenda, and her smiling face told me she was aware of what was going on behind us.She lifted her hips slightly, just enough so she could slide her panties down to her thighs. She spread her legs more and pulled my hand up to her wet cunt. I moved my hand on her wetness, caressing her there, then sliding a finger into her, Brenda moaning softly as she continued working on the shaft of my cock. I was caught up in the erotic situation playing out in the car.When I glanced in the back I found that Steve had moved so that he could swing her legs around behind him on the seat. He now had her reclining, her legs still exposed to her panties, and his mouth on her erect nipples. She was still resisting his advances, but she was becoming more and more aroused. I heard her moaning softly, I think being careful not to let me hear, but she couldn't totally control her response.We seemed to be on auto pilot as Brenda continued her ministrations on my cock, carefully keeping control. I had slipped two fingers into her wet pussy and was moving them in her. She moaned softly when I found her clitoris, stroking the stiff bud.Looking back I saw that Steve had Amy's slip and skirt pulled up under her, fully exposing her sheer nylon panties. As I watched he gripped the waistband of her panties, urging her to lift up so he could pull them off. She shook her head at him as if to say that it had gone far enough, and she pushed his hands away. But I knew he wasn't going to stop trying to seduce her. He was already perilously close, but I breathed a sigh of relief, expecting that was as far as she was going to go.Brenda spread her legs but her panties were stretched at her thighs. She leaned forward pushing her panties over her knees to her ankles. I now had unimpeded access to a swollen and wet pussy. She was moaning softly now as she spread her legs even more.She carefully controlled my swollen cock, backing off as she felt me nearing ejaculation. It was a wonder I could still keep the car on the road, but there was no rest stop and no other place to pull off.I looked back and saw that Steve had raised my wife to higher and higher levels of arousal, now caressing the crotch of her panties as he continued to kiss her, and still working on her breasts. Thinking Amy's resistance was weakening, and thinking the timing was right, he again gripped the waist-band of her panties. I heard him whisper "lift up." She did and he quickly pulled her panties from under her, sliding them down her thighs. She had second thoughts and reached for her panties, but he pulled them down her legs and off, my flushed and aroused wife naked to her waist.He smiled as he flipped her panties into the front of the car, landing in Brenda's lap. She giggled as she glanced at them, noting the progress that Steve was making. She took the lacy panties, wrapped them around my cock, and continued her stroking. She didn't seem troubled at her husband's attempt to seduce my trembling wife-in fact she seemed to encourage his actions, clearly thrilled by the erotic scene playing out in the back seat. I think she wanted to see her husband spreading my wife's legs and pushing his cock into her, and at the moment he appeared to be succeeding, but I didn't think she would let him do it to her.She did looked vulnerable, lying there, aroused, more erotic now with her breasts exposed, her skirt and slip pulled up to her waist, naked from there down. Steve, thinking she was helpless and his for the taking, slid his trousers and shorts down below his knees, his cock exposed, a large, very thick and hard cock. I thought that if I didn't do something at this point he was going to fuck her. He moved towards her and she shook her head and said, "No! No more! I can't do this!" keeping her long and beautiful legs tight together.It was difficult to be driving, viewing what they were doing in the back seat, and having Brenda controlling my cock while I had two fingers in her. This whole scene was so erotic, and seemed to be spinning out of control. In spite of her resistance Steve continued his assault on her exposed body, kissing her, stroking her breasts and thighs, and judging by her soft moans and sighs Amy was clearly responding to his caresses. I know that the drinks she had consumed were making her more vulnerable, and I wondered if she would go further, as Steve appeared to be overcoming her resistance.Somehow I was responding to the erotic scene behind us, and also diverted by my growing tumescence at the hands of his skillful wife. While Brenda tried to keep me occupied, I was still able to see his attempts to separate Amy's legs. Although she was resisting, she was weakened by her sexual arousal, and the alcohol she had consumed, so he was finally able to separate her legs to the point where he could get his hand between her thighs, sliding it up till I heard a groan from her, and knew he had his fingers on her sex. Brenda glanced back, seeing what was taking place, smiling to herself. I wondered if she had set this whole thing up.I looked in the mirror when I heard Amy moan, and I saw his fingers working on her, and when I heard her gasp I knew that he had found her clitoris. She met my eyes in the mirror again, her face flushed with arousal. She seemed to be imploring me, a questioning look on her face. Did she want me to intervene? Was she helpless? Had she lost control?She moaned, then a little cry as he stroked her moist lips, sliding a finger into her. Amy dropped her gaze, giving herself over to the moment. Steve clearly recognized that he was in control, and it seemed that Amy was perilously close to submitting to him.She whimpered when he managed to separate her legs more. He appeared relentless in his attempt to seduce her, bending her to his will, and I was caught up in the erotic scene, not only by what was happening to Amy, but also by the competent way in which Brenda massaged my cock, keeping me close to coming, holding back when she sensed I was close to a climax, keeping me on the edge.Steve gripped Amy's knees and pulled her down till she was lying prone on the seat. Pressing her legs open, he moved up, mounting her, directing his swollen cock against the wet lips of her cunt. She gasped as she felt his cock moving between the lips of her pussy, moistening the head. She looked at me as she felt the pressure of his cock against her vaginal lips. Did she want me to call a halt? I didn't meet her gaze in the mirror-I was immobilized, unable to utter a sound as Steve pressed forward against her yielding flesh.She was groaning, giving a hoarse cry as the large purple head of his cock entered her. He slowly advanced his rigid cock into the depths of her vagina, her muscles giving way to his invasion, Amy groaning as she felt him filling her. She had lifted her knees and spread her legs fully to ease the pressure of his entry, crying out again as she was fully impaled. It was done. My wife was on her back with her legs spread, with Steve between those legs with his swollen cock fully into her, beginning to fuck her, thrusting into her with slow deep strokes, his wet cock shiny with her juices. I was mesmerized, almost faint with excitement, seeing her stretched cunt clinging tightly to his invading cock.Brenda had her head turned, her face also flushed with arousal as she watched her husband working away between my wife's legs, his cock stretching and filling her. There was no need to be quiet now since Amy could see me watching them. Her moaning was almost continuous and getting louder, gasping at times when he thrust deeply into her. How could it have gotten this far? How could it have gotten to the point where he was thoroughly fucking my compliant wife. I think Steve enjoyed seducing Amy right in front of her husband and his own wife, who was enjoying the scene going on behind us. She had momentarily stopped her activity on my throbbing cock as she was caught up in the action-her eyes shining with excitement watching her husband with his cock deep in my trembling wife, her cunt stretched widely.Steve increased his thrusting into my moaning wife, and I knew he was going to come soon. I never thought about pregnancy, was he planning to erupt into my helpless wife? I was sure he had no intentions on pulling out, that he would ejaculate his sperm into the depths of her pussy. His conquest of Amy would only be complete if he could fill her with his semen, especially with her husband watching as he fucked her powerfully. It was clear that Amy had lost all control. She had surrendered to him, all her senses focused on the throbbing, pounding cock which was driving her to a shattering climax.Both of them were approaching orgasm. Steve groaned as he pushed fully into her, coming in her, filling her with his semen. Amy cried out, her legs gripping his thighs, her hands gripping his hips as her body stiffened, then shuddered as she was overwhelmed with her own orgasm. Brenda had increased her stroking and she brought me to a climax, covering my spurting cock with Amy's panties.Once again I almost went off the road when this happened. Brenda was whispering-she said, "You were real excited watching Steve fucking Amy, and coming in her. You know there are some men who enjoy watching their wives being fucked by another man. Steve stuck it to you as well as sticking it to your wife. How does it feel to be cuckolded? I know he really enjoyed planting some horns on your head, and Amy seemed to like his big cock in her pussy. It's going to be a long time before she forgets what it was like to be thoroughly fucked by another man." Finally he removed his shrinking cock from my wife, her cunt open and wet with their juices. When he lifted off her, she lay there with her legs spread, moisture seeping from her. She was whimpering, her eyes wide with shock as she realized the full extent of her surrender, how step by step she had been seduced, stripped, thoroughly fucked, and with her husband watching. She sobbed as tears appeared. Finally they sorted themselves out and began to dress We arrived at our home and departed from our smiling partners, both suggesting that we get together again soon, but I didn't think that was likely considering what had just happened. Just before they drove off Brenda handed Amy's panties to her, saying sorry about their condition but your husband is responsible for their sticky contents. Amy had sobered up by the time we were getting ready for bed. At first we said nothing, but then it was as if a dam had burst, and we both began talking at once. Amy said "I can't believe that happened! I know it was partially the drinks, but I thought we were just fooling around, a kissing and petting party-I never thought it would go that far, and I kept thinking that you would stop him when he got ready to enter me, when his cock was pressing against my pussy. When you didn't say anything it was too late, and I was too wet to stop him from pushing into me."She continued, saying, "I never thought I would be stripped and lying under him, taking that cock into me-God, it was so erotic, and I was totally out of control. And what about you, coming in my panties? I suppose Brenda was jerking you off as Steve was screwing me. I guess you were pretty excited watching him fucking me and coming in me. God, he came a lot, he really filled me, and it's still coming out of my pussy."I said, "I was as helpless as you were; I never believed he would end up fucking you. I thought you would stop him, but when he got your panties off you were more vulnerable. I thought there was a chance that he would do it to you, that he might fuck you, but I was speechless with Brenda working on my cock. I wasn't able to intervene-even when it appeared that he might enter you. I guess I just had to see if it would happen. When he positioned himself at your pussy and pushed his cock into you, it was too late, and I was caught up in the whole erotic show. Watching Steve fucking you and Brenda stroking me I just lost it-It was just so far out."Amy said, "I didn't think he was going to pull out, but it was too late, and the thought that he might make me pregnant made it so much more erotic, and even more so knowing you and Brenda were watching me being fucked. God, my whole body was centered on the huge cock filling my cunt, and stretching me. And I was helpless-I wanted him to come in me. When I felt him swelling and spurting into me it was overwhelming. I just came and came as he filled me with his semen."I said, "I was mesmerized watching him doing it to you, watching his wet cock sliding in and out of your clinging pussy was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. I never thought I would be so aroused and excited watching another man with his cock into you, my own wife, and fucking you so thoroughly, and coming in you. It was just crazy-it was away over the top. I never imagined that we would have an experience like that." ***About a week later Amy bumped into Brenda at the grocery store. Smiling, she asked if Amy had recovered from her little adventure. When Amy didn't say anything Brenda said, "Don't worry, it will be our secret. You are not the first wife that Steve fucked, and with my permission. How did you feel with his big cock in you? Steve likes nothing more than for a husband to see his wife's legs spread, and her pussy filled with his cock. Yes, we did plan it-we both enjoy the scene when he gets between the legs of a helpless wife, and pushes that big cock into her. We really get off on it, especially when he fills her with his sperm." Amy told me about this conversation and that Brenda had asked if we wanted to get together again.I told her that we shouldn't do that again. The real reason that I didn't want a repeat was that I didn't want Amy to get used to his cock, and want to get fucked by him on a regular basis.I think we both relived that experience, and the memory did add a level of excitement to our coupling, but we didn't do that scene again.END |
summercamp1980.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/73/summercamp1980.txt | When I turned eighteen my parents thought I was spending too much time at home playing video games. They wanted me to get out and socialize more with real people. My parents thought if they volunteered me to work the summer as a camp councilor for a local kid's camp it would help me get more involved with kids my age.The first few weeks were orientation, the kids did not show up until later in the summer. I had just turned eighteen and was the youngest of the group. There were several college age students. And one other group from my own high school. Unfortunately, it was the more popular crowd, the group that had picked on me throughout high school. Jim was one of jocks that always picked on kids like me. His girlfriend Melissa was the hottest girl in school; she was always the envy of the entire school. Right from the beginning Jim started in on me. We were standing around meeting each other when out of nowhere a large football hit me in the side of the head. When I looked around Jim and his crew were laughing at me. When all the sudden this beautiful young college girl started yelling at him and made him come over and apologize to me. She was like an angel her name was Jessica.Needless to say my week did not get any better. Jim continued to harass me and be mean to me the entire week. It didn't help either that I was not an outdoor type. I was a very thin build and did not like the outdoors. I especially did not bugs and insects. At one point when we were walking down the trails to our cabins a grasshopper jumped toward me and I screamed. Everyone was laughing at me. Jessica came over and scared it away from me. She was so nice.Jessica was the probably twenty years old. She had the perfect body. Blonde, tan, 5'7 with huge breast. She wore her clothes very tight and her t-shirt was one of those low cut. You could see half of her breast firmly popping out.Later in the week I had another grasshopper incident that was at the hands of Jim.Jim found a huge grasshopper and walked up to me. He pulled my waist band of my shorts out and dropped the grasshopper right in to my underwear. I was terrified I just screamed like a little girl and started dancing around. I was in a panic, I couldn't get it out of my pants but I was horrified of this insect being in my pants. Everyone was laughing at me.Jessica watching from the sidelines walked straight up to me and said stand still, let me help you. She leaned down and slid one of her small soft hands inside my shorts. I felt a twitch in pants like I had never felt before. Then another twitch, my penis started getting hard instantly. Her gentle hand continued to push down into my pants along my leg. She leaned in closer to me, giving me a perfect view down her shirt. Her breasts were so big the size of cantaloupes, you could see right down into her cleavage. Searching in my pants she moved her hand across my leg to the other leg rubbing against my semi-erect penis. I had never felt anyone touch me there before. My penis went from semi erect to fully erect. Then Jessica said I think I have it! She quickly reached and grabbed a hold of both of my balls. I let out a shriek of pleasure and horror. It felt so good when she touched me but at the same time I was still in shock over this insect jumping around inside my pants. She said sorry! And continued searching inside my pants. I then felt something jump on my penis, and then next I felt Jessica grab firmly a hold of my shaft. Now fully erect and hard, she pulled on it once or twice then let go and said I missed it. She continued to move her hand around my pants trying to grab the grasshopper.Then she dove in with both hands as her chest and large breast leaned against my body. With both hands inside my pants she cupped her small hands around my balls and dick. It was throbbing in ecstasy. She said I got it. Then I could fell the grasshopper jumping inside her hands against my balls. I jumped and screamed. The grasshopper was loose again in my pants. She reached down grab a hold of my shaft and squeezed hard and looked up at me and said "hold still". As she continued to rub her hands in my pants my fear and excitement continued to build. My penis was rock hard and my erection was pushing against my shorts.I could tell Jessica was getting frustrated as the crowd continued to laugh and yell jokes out. With one last sigh of frustration. Jessica said, "Screw this!" She squatted down on her knees and grabbed a hold of the waistband of my short and underwear and yanked them down to my ankles. In what seemed like the longest moment of my life my penis shot straight out of my shorts and hit Jessica in the face. About the same time in a release of ecstasy and excitement I exploded and came all over Jessica's face. A long stream shot out and splashed all over Jessica's face and lips. Then another long stream shot out all over her chin and breast. She briefly sat kneeling on the ground with sperm running down her cheek across her beautiful lips halfway open in awe of what had just happened.Before I could say anything she pulled back and drove her fist right into my balls. I fell over in pain, crying as I laid there watching the grasshopper jump away in the grass.Maybe 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.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any ofthe scenarios in this story; should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 73 |
alicein.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/24/alicein.txt | When Angela spotted a fellow watersports fan among her workmates she was intrigued to know more.I slipped out of bed and went into the bathroom, desperate for a pee. As I stood naked in front of the bowl idly watching a the golden stream hit the water,Angela crept up behind me, reached round and took hold of my cock, directing the stream around the bowl and giggling. This and the soft warmth of her breasts against my back started giving me an erection and soon the stream was going all over the place as my cock pointed skywards.As I finished she stayed behind me, wanking my cock gently, ensuring my erection was as hard as it could be. She stepped round and licked the final drops of urine from it, before sucking almost its whole length, kneeling before me, until with clever use of her hands, teeth and tongue I was spurting cum into her willing mouth. We talked about the pee incident as it was the first time in two years of knowing her that I had any idea it was of any interest to her. She said she didn't know either, but watching me piss had aroused her a lot. She remembered as a little girl, aged about six, she would play with the boy next door who was about ten. He would touch her and she found she liked him playing with her smooth hairless cunt. Of course he knew nothing of the clitoris or even about fucking, but both of them knew there was something else. She told me how he would proudly piss for her, his erection sending a golden rainbow of piss into the air and onto the grass in the wood where they played. She was fascinated by his ability to point his piss wherever he wanted and would hold up her dress, pull her little white knickers to one side and try and to the same while he watched fascinated by her smooth little slit. Eventually she took to just squatting in front of him with no panties on at all and peeing at his request. After hearing the story I said I wasn't surprised she had an interest even if she had forgotten it. I told her the story had aroused me too to which she grinned and said that was the idea.We went to a country pub and she drank a pint of lager and then another. We sat opposite each other and she told me she was soon going to have to pee. She shifted in her seat and told me that unless she had a pee soon she would wet her knickers, adding that she was wearing white cotton waist high knickers just like she wore when she was a little girl playing with her friend. She crossed her legs and squirmed but was obviously determined not to go to the toilet just yet. "Uh, she grunted, "I think I've just wet myself a tiny bit, look." She was wearing a short skirt and had it arranged so she was sitting on her knickers rather than on her skirt which was spread out behind her. She raised herself just enough to show me a dark patch on the upholstered stool. Glancing round to make sure she was not too obvious she parted her knees and pulled her short navy blue pleated skirt up a little more than was necessary for decorum and showed me the front of her white knickers where a dark patch was forming and growing bigger by the second. "I'm pissing in my pants," she said grinning, "in public."It was clearly a big turn on for her doing it in public but she knew she wouldn't get away with a full on knicker wetting inside the pub. We hurried out, Angela with piss dribbling down her leg as she struggled to hold back the torrent behind her clamped thighs that made walking so difficult. We turned a corner where an outbuilding hid us from view and she pulled her little skirt up to show off her very damp white knickers and let the pee pour out. For such a pent up torrent it started remarkably slowly, as she stepped back and stood legs parted as the golden stream found its way first round the edges of her knickers and then through the cotton of her gusset, pouring out uncontrolled. She squatted down and pulled her knickers to one side to show me she had shaved her cunt as smooth as when she was six, but now it was fat and engorged as she pissed for me. She stood up and stopped the flow."I've got plenty left," how would you like it?" she asked, undoing my shirt. "I know, lie down," she commanded.I did as I was told and she stood over my face as she let the stream flow again, pouring through her soaking knickers on to my face and chest, into my mouth and over my cheeks. She pulled the knickers to one side and exposed her smooth cunt to me, pee stills pouring out of her.Gradually it stopped and she just stood over me, grinning. I stood up and she pressed herself to my wet torso licking my face, sucking the droplets of piss from it."That is such a turn on," she whispered, feeling my erection trapped in my trousers. "It turned you on too, didn't it?" My hand was already under her little skirt and gently rubbing her clitoris through her wet knickers."Fuck, I am aroused," she said grinding her cunt against my hand, and coming almost straight away in a very noisy climax, grunting and panting, trying not to scream out loud. I had my cock out by now and lifted her on to it, feeling the soaking cotton, still warm from her hot pee, rubbing against it as I fucked her. She came again so loudly I thought someone from the pub might investigate.In the car she lay back and peeled her wet knickers off, dropping them in my lap. I glanced at her smooth shaven cunt which she was stroking with her long fingers."I hope I haven't embarrassed you," she said. "It's just that I couldn't help myself. Tell me you enjoyed it too." I lifted the wet cotton to my face and rubbed it over my mouth and nose. "Mmmm, that feels good," I said as the cold material with its strong acidic smell touched my senses. I sucked the cotton and she lay back, gently playing with herself, reassured she had found a partner who understood and shared. From then on we planned our outings to give us maximum peeing pleasure. We also looked for novelty, new ways of expressing our love of peeing in public places for sexual pleasure. In private our games were more relaxed. She liked me to pee over her in the bath, she laying back, fully dressed, while I stood over her, directing the jet to her face, her tits and what she liked most, a strong jet place precisely on her clitoris. Sometimes she would pull her knickers to one side and let the piss hit her cunt directly and others she wanted the cotton to shield it from the direct hit. Either way I would go down and lick her between her legs once I had finished. She would do the same for me, straddling my face and peeing all over it, or just standing in the shower and peeing indiscriminately over my body. She returned from work one day and told me of an odd experience. She and three other women from her office went to the pub at lunchtime and one of them, Alice, had recently joined the firm. She was a handsome middle -aged woman, and had squirmed so much on her barstool it had attracted Angela's attention. She thought it looked like she felt when she was on a peeing in public adventure. Alice didn't go to the toilet in the pub so Angela followed her into the office toilets. She looked under the toilet door where Alice's feet could be seen. Her knickers were not round her ankles. Perhaps she just pulled them down toher knees. Then came the moan followed by a tinkle as a trickle of pee hit the water. For a woman desperate for a piss, the trickle just didn't sound right. Then it hit Angela, Alice was pissing in her pants. The moan continued, a long sinuous sound of pleasure taking. Angela was desperate to know what was going on and went into the next cubicle. The moaning stopped instantly but the muffled trickling continued. Then the sound of Alice standing up, flushing and opening the door. Angela wasn't quick enough and Alice was gone before she could join her. She checked the cubicle, but found no clue as to what Alice had done. Back in the open plan office, Alice sat at her desk some way from Angela but when she got up, Angela knew what to do.When everyone had left, she went over to Alice's desk and sniffed the seat. The delicious smell of urine, greeted her. She could have licked the seat. So Alicewas a pee person too. Now she had to find a way of revealing herself so that Alice was not frightened off. She wasn't sure why, but she just thought havingsomebody else sharing our interest would make it all more enjoyable. She courted Alice a lot after that and they become quite good work friends though it was never suggested that they meet outside. Angela would check for all the pee signs but didn't have much luck until quite by chance she found herself already in the toilet just after work when Alice came in. She knew it was Alice when she saw the shoes under the cubicle wall and Alice clearly thought she was alone as Angela hadn't locked her door. Luckily Alice chose the next cubicle while Angela lifted her legs out of view.Angela heard a rustle as Alice lifted her dress she supposed and could not resist the urge to look over the top of the cubicle. Alice was leaning back on the toilet seat, her eyes closed, her legs spread wide. She was wearing black stockings and expensive pink silk directoire knickers. Her hand was down the front of her knickers and she masturbated as a dark patch appeared at the crutch of the knickers, as she peed into them. The golden stream gathered force and started pouring through the silk and rivulets of dark appeared in the legs as pee was forced to flow down her thighs and dribble out of the elastisized leg openings. Alice was gasping with pleasure, sure she was alone, and her eyes stayed closed. Angela, though both thrilled and fascinated at what she was seeing knew she had to stop watching. Alice came with a small screech followed by a long moan.Angela listened as the toilet flushed and heard Alice's heels clattering out of the washroom. She was so aroused she wanted to stay and pee her own white cotton knickers but knew this was not a chance to be missed. She caught Alice in the lift and as they walked out of the building said she had to do some shopping. Would Alice like to join her?The pair went into a large department store and Angela took them to the lingerie section. "I do like nice underwear, it just makes me feel so good," declared Angela. "Me too," said Alice, laughing, "although my taste is a little old fashioned for you youngsters.""How do you mean," asked Angela."Well I like old fashioned silk directoire knickers and French knickers, stockings and nice lace suspenders. They're the things which make me feel feminine.""Golly, I'm not sure what directoire knickers are," said Angela."I'll show you," said Alice cheerfully.Angela followed her to a rack and watched as Alice pulled a pair of pink silk directoire knickers from a shelf and held them against her. "They feel gorgeous when you've got them on, I love the feel of the silk against my skin," she said. "You should try them."Angela took her cue. "Well I will if you recommend them so highly" she said hesitantly.With a stroke of boldness she looked directly at Alice and asked: "are you wearing them now?""Yes," replied Alice, not in the least put out by the outrageous question."Come into the cubicle with me while I try them on," said Angela and the pair squeezed into the tiny space with a mirror wall.Angela lifted her short pleated skirt and showed off her pristine white cotton knickers under her dark tights. Alice looked with more interest than was proper but said nothing.Peeling off her tights and knickers Angela stood with her skirt round her waist with her hairless cunt on show. Alice was looking at it in the mirror."You are gorgeous," she whispered, her hand brushing across Angela's mound.Angela signaled her assent by parting her legs to allow Alice's gentle fingers to travel between her lips, teasing out her labia and sliding through the warm flow of juice. Angela bit her lip, and put her arm round Alice's waist to encourage her, flicking up her dress from behind to feel her silk covered bottom. As she expected it was still wet, soaking in fact from Alice's earlier activity.Alice gasped as she realised what she had just revealed. "I had a bit of an accident at the office today," she blurted, "I didn't quite make it to the loo. They were all taken so I just wet myself.""It's all right," murmured Angela. "I think we have something important in common."As she spoke she allowed a little dribble of pee to come out of her cunt and on to Alice's hand."I'd better not do any more here, but I must go somewhere soon," she said.The pair of them went to a nearby bar and spoke frankly about their shared interest. Alice was thrilled to have found someone with a fellow feeling and when she heard that I was into it as well, was even more intrigued. Angela asked her how she had got into peeing. Alice told her how she had wet the bed as a child and her father or sometimes her mother, would spank her."I was about ten years old and my father put me over his knee and spanked me for wetting my bed and I felt his erection. Of course I didn't know it was an erection then, but it pressed against my clitoris by accident or design as my father pulled my nightdress up and spanked my bare bottom and I had my first orgasm. I guess the association of peeing in bed, spanking and orgasm came together and I just find peeing an almost orgasmic experience in itself but it has to be urgent, a desperate need to go. If I go in the normal way it's just normal. Of course, I rarely do.""And the directoire knickers?" asked Angela. "That started when I stayed with an aunt and she had them. I tried them on one day and also had a wonderful pee in them and the whole feeling was so good. I tried her French knickers as well for a completely different sensation.""Tell me about it," said Angela, eyes lighting up.Alice leaned forward and lowered her voice. "French knickers have as you know, wide legs so there is nothing to stop your pee just flowing down your thighs. But the soft silk or satin swings as you walk and rubs gently against you and that's when I do it. I can walk down the street and piss in my French and feel the hot pee trickle and then stream down my thighs and legs until it leaves a trail on the sidewalk. It's terribly dangerous, but it just about brings me off in public. I can nip into a doorway or even sit in a caf, reach up and finger myself without anybody knowing and I just come.""Wow," said Angela, "and I thought we were adventurous."Alice looked at her with a wicked grin. "Shall we do it?" she said. "What do you mean? Here?" laughed Angela.Alice nodded.They drank four half pints of lager each over the next hour and soon both were squirming on their stools. Alice crossed her legs and her body tensed.Angela pressed her thighs together and swallowed hard. "What's happening for you?" she asked Alice."I'm getting there, the pressure is building. I am going to piss in my silk directoire knickers right here, " she gasped."Me too, I am going to pee into my white cotton knickers in public."Alice said: "It's happening, I am letting a trickle of piss squirt out and into my knickers.""Me too," said Angela. "come on we'd better go before the stools are soaking."They dashed outside where it was now dark. Alice leaned against the wall and just let a stream of pee surge down her legs, hidden mostly by her long skirt. Angela was doing the same but the effect was more obvious as her pee coursed down her bare legs and dribbled on to the sidewalk. "I must touch myself ," said Alice and the pair looked round for a safe place. They decided to go back in the bar and use the washroom, both of them squeezed into a cubicle. Angela giggled and said it was not quite as well appointed as the changing room in the store but then they knew each other better now. Alice had her skirt up round her waist and her hand down the front of her pink silk knickers and was furiously masturbating as her piss still poured out,darkening the material almost black. Angela pulled her knickers down to her ankles and squatted over the toilet bowl to try and direct her piss into it. Some of it inevitably went astray and poured over Alice who was peeling her wet knickers off to expose an engorged cunt covered in thick black hair that ran down the inside of her thighs. She adjustedher position to catch more of Angela's piss on her thighs and some over her stomach so it rolled down to mingle with her pubic hair. In turn, Alice's piss was now dribbling over Angela who had come off the bowl to get nearer. The pair clung to each other, their last dribblings mingling together.Angela feeling the wet bushiness of Alice's hair and rubbing her own smooth shaven cunt against it, feeling Alice's fingers still masturbating, and now arousing her own clitoris. Alice came with a muffled scream and as her mouth opened, Angela could not resist kissing it and Alice could not resist responding their tongues meshing and lips pressing. Angela pressed her clitoris against Alice's fingers and she took over, swirling the hard clitoris until Angela came, her body going rigid and her legs opening wider, inviting Alice's fingers inside her, pushing the soaking cotton to one side to gain entry. They returned to the bar looking as innocent as any other businesswomen out for a drink before going home. "Do you have a man in your life?" asked Angela. "You mean am I a lesbian," laughed Alice."Well that too.""I have been married and divorced and currently I am attached to nobody in particular although men sometimes take me out and sometimes, if I like them, we fuck. Am I a lesbian? I don't think so, I just like physical contact with warm soft people like you, I suppose. I'm just curious. What about you?""I have a boy friend who shares my interests and who is very horny which suits me," said Angela. "As for lesbian tendencies, I do get turned on by certain girls and women. I often try and imagine their underwear and of course I wonder if they pee themselves."She explained how she had suspected Alice as only a fellow pisser would have noticed and drawn the right conclusions. They parted, looking forward to their next meeting at work."Wow," I said, stunned and excited by this tale, I had a raging erection and had to pull my cock out for Angela to suck. "Do you want to pee into my mouth" she said. Did I.She stroked my balls and ran her fingers through my thick pubic hair as she squatted down in the bathroom.She took my cock in her mouth and using one hand to gently wank it, she pulled her white knickers to one side with the other. She was going to pee tool.I watched as the golden stream spurted on to my feet.She stopped sucking my cock and held it a little way from her mouth waiting for my jet which came in a few seconds, pouring over her face as she moved to catch it in her mouth and swallow it noisily. "Next time, which won't be too long," she said as we both finished, I want to sit on your face and piss into your mouth so not a drop is lost.""What are we going to do about Alice," I asked. "Will I get to meet her or are you going to keep her as your special friend?"She said, she would arrange a meeting on Saturday in the country pub we had used on our first adventure. When Alice arrived I was impressed. She was of medium build, with curly auburn hair, a full figure by which I mean she wasn't fat nor was she skinny. Comfortable might be the word. Her full lips a fine nose and firm chin made her quite striking. I didn't know her age but I guessed she was in her early forties and looking very well on it. She wore a cream button through dress and had left a button too far undone so that as she walked there was a glimpse of her stocking tops, almost an illusion. Wow, so she was a bit of an exhibitionist as well. When the women ordered pints of beer I knew we were in for some serious action quite soon. Alice was not only not nervous but much more self-assured than Angela's description had led me to believe. In fact she was positively bold, asking me about my pissing fantasies and showing signs of arousal as I described some of the fun Angela and I had together. We were all drinking a lot in anticipation of what was to come, when Alice said, "I dare us all to have a full piss right here in the pub, in the bar not in the washroom."We were stunned. We usually bottled out of going full public. We got our thrills from the knowledge we had just done something very naughty and then from doing it together in private. "But I've got an erection," I said. "How am I supposed to do it. I'd piss over the bar if I let go now.""Yes, she said, "we can't have you being arrested for indecency. I know, Angela and I will do a little exhibitionism. We will show our cunts off so that people will hardly believe what they've seen. Do you know what I mean. We'll find something for you to do later, " she smiled at me. Angela was eager to get on with her part of the dare.She was dressed like an adult schoolgirl in a pleated wrap-over mini-kilt, white knee socks and a white blouse with a striped tie. She had even put her dark hair in bunches. She took the pin out of her kilt so it opened as she walked and then, slipped off her white cotton knickers and put them in her bag. She walked towards the bar, her kilt swinging with her hips and I knew she was exposing her shaven cunt for a millisecond and those who saw it would wonder if they had really seen what they had seen. She got to the bar and leaned over it as if to point something out low down on the other side. As her skirt rode up her naked arse appeared briefly and then was gone. She brought the drinks back to the table, bending over to put them down so her arse, with her fat cunt pressed between her thighs was exposed again. Alice was impressed. "I'll have to work hard to match that," she said, taking a sip of her drink and deliberately letting some of it spill on to her cream dress so it ran over her breasts. Her nipples responded instantly and her braless tits appeared as though she was naked, brown nipples sticking out and pressing the material into a pointed mound. She got up and walked towards the washroom, apparently trying to cover her tits but not doing it too well, in fact drawing attention to them. But it was over soquickly, few in the bar believed what they had seen. It was little different when she returned, If anything her tits were more exposed as she had undone a couple of buttons and as she leaned forward, they actually fell out of her dress and swung briefly before she tucked them back in and sat back laughing."I am so enjoying this," she giggled. "For the first time in my life, I've found people who share my way of looking at life. It's so liberating and it doesn't hurt anybody, except the occasional bartender who has to mop up after us I suppose."My task was simple. I just walked across the toilets with my massive erection poking out of the top of my jeans, my loose button up shirt swinging open to give a glimpse to the really attentive. We had attracted a lot of attention and what to do next was a puzzle. Angela started it. She simply stood up and walked out with a trickle of pee running along the carpet between her legs. Alice followed doing the same thing and I just had to leave as nonchalantly as I could. Outside the women had gone behind a car and were both squatting down, skirts up round their waists, piss pouring out of their cunts. Angela was fondling Alice's cunt as she peed, the urine pouring over her hand, while Alice was doing the same to Angela. I pulled my cock out and sent a spurt skyward which rained down on the pair who turned their faces up to catch what they could. Back at the apartment, we went to bed and enjoyed a very relaxed three-way fuck. Alice turned out to be both inventive and active, licking Angela to orgasm and inviting me to fuck her in the arse. Her cunt was especially hairy and made a nice contrast to Angela's shaven smooth mound and puffy lips. Alice was sucking my cock and I was about to come and told her so. I asked if I could come in her mouth. She withdrew and smiled. "Don't be disgusting," she said. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 24 |
marcella.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/54/marcella.txt | Marcella and I were a perfect match. I was in my 40s and just out of a 20 year marriage with all sorts of sexual fantasies She was divorced, in her 30s and scaring guys off with her sexual desires, fantasies and needs.On our first date she was very touchy with her hands. We were out eating and she rubbed my leg and gave me a boner. There was something special (weird?) about her that grabbed me.When we got back to her place she gave me a women's book showing pencil drawings of sexual positions. She pointed to her favorites and said I could sleep with her.I still remember her straddling my nervous soft cock with her hairy cunt and rubbing it on her wet lips. She got off and said the poor thing needed a kiss and sucked it into her mouth. She could give a dead man a hard on and I suddenly had a hard and eager 7" fuck meat.She straddled it again and took my throbbing cock deep in her wonderful wet hairy cunt. She rode faster and faster, tits bouncing and I was in love, or lust, or both.We came together and she inched up so her cunt was above my face and had me eat her cum filled pussy and had another orgasm. She was addictive.After a few dates she was all over my fantasies and told me hers. She was also bi and picked up on my bi fantasies. We were perfect! For the first time in my life I was hard all the time with her. She told me about all the guys she had fucked and was still fucking and saw it turned me on.One evening she said she was going to treat me to my first three some. She called a young black guy who was the yard boy for her condo association. She said she was horny and asked him over. He didn't mind that I would join them.He arrived and I saw a very nice looking well built young black man. We sat on the couch and they started to neck. Pretty soon his hand was under her blouse and she said she had found something hard in his pants. She had me look at the big bulge and I wasn't sure what to say. Dumb me!She led us to the bedroom and we undressed. He had a beautiful well built body and an impressive cock. She lay by him and they kissed and she had his rigid cock in her hand. She told me it excited her to see his black skin next to her white skin. She said from the looks of my cock it excited me too.I lay next to her and she took my hand and rubbed it on his belly and then to his hard prick. She asked if I liked his smooth skin and I said I did. With my hand on his cock she leaned over and kissed the head. Then she said she wanted me to taste his cock before he fucked her. He told me it was ok so I got between his legs and squeezed the base and licked the pre cum from the massive head. Marcella gave my head a little push and I had a real cock in my mouth.After a too short suck she spread her legs and mounted his black cock and took it to the hilt in her hairy white cunt. As she rode him faster and faster she kept smiling at me and actually held my hand. I knew she loved me and I loved her dearly.They both orgasmed and he loaded her cunt full of cum. She spread her legs and asked if I would lick her cunt and get her off again. His cum was all over my face as I licked and sucked and she came and I drank his load.He dressed and told me I was a cool white dude and left. I was still so hard I hurt. She said she was a little worried that I might not love her anymore after watching her fuck his black cock. I assured her that I loved her even more and thanked her for having him over and letting me suck cock.She laid back, spread her legs and told me she wanted him to leave so I could fuck her, just she and I. She was so beautiful, legs spread, cunt freshly fucked as my throbbing fuck meat entered her slippery cunt and I had the most intense orgasm ever.We married and it was all about fucking. We would go out drinking and she would introduce me as her cousin and that she was visiting. She was so sexy, she would dance and many times go home with the guy. When she returned early next morning she couldn't wait to tell me about him as I ate her fucked cunt. Then I would fuck the shit out of her.Sometimes she would bring them home and take them to the guest bedroom and fuck like a whore. I was so filled with passion as I ate his cum and then fucked her after he left.***One day she said she was going to give my female side a treat. She had purchased stockings, garter belt, lace bikini panties, high heels, make up, wig and short black dress for me.She said a group of friends were having a costume party. They belonged to a bi sexual group of very open minded and horny married couples. Every so often they all got together and had a huge drunken no boundaries fuck.She said that if I shaved my slender long legs, pubic area, cock and let her dress me I would be a fucking knock out. She was going to dress as a high school girl and try to seduce one of the wives she had the hots for. She said she loved all the cock she got but hadn't had a juicy cunt in a long time.As I sat in the warm water shaving my legs I started to get excited. By the time I had shaved my ball sack and pubic area and cock I was so fucking horny that I wished I could suck myself off.On the day of the party I was sitting nude on the bed and Marcella was painting my toe nails. By the time she helped pull on the black stockings she said she had never seen me so hard and wet.When she finished I looked at myself in our mirror. Natural looking black wig, beautiful make up with red lips, short black party dress that showed the tops of my black stockings and garters, and high heels. Fuck but I turned myself on. My throbbing cock was barely contained in my soaked silk panties.Marcella did look like a high school girl complete with knee high stockings, short pleated skirt and even pig tails. The give away that she felt like a slut were the lack of a bra under her thin cotton blouse and no panties covering her swollen hairy wet cunt lips. ***The address was an old stone church that one of the couples had purchased and set aside for parties. The flyer said that the only thing to worship there were wet cunts and hard cocks. Marcella thought that was funny.While driving and drinking wine Marcella told me that the hosts put on great parties. Last time the husband, Bob, was nude except for fairy wings and the drunker he got the more cock he sucked off.His wife, Alice, the one Marcella had the hots for, was dressed as a leopard. She had a long tail, spots on her nude body, cat's ears, whiskers and "Pussy" painted above her shaved cunt. Marcella was disappointed that she couldn't get close to Alice, what with all the men lined up to fuck her and the other bi wives got a little pissed too. She had promised that this time her cunt would be for the wives.By the time we got to the church parking lot we had a good buzz on and my cock was afloat in cum in my panties from being so fucking horny.The interior was dark and strong with marijuana smoke. We were greeted by Alice, who hugged Marcella and remarked that she had always been turned onto school girls. She was nude with finger paintings all over her body. She was also pretty wasted. She took Marcella by the hand and off they went.I felt a hand on my ass and saw a short slender man with fairy wings and a very hard little prick. He introduced himself as Bob and said I looked beautiful and he would buy me a drink.He took my hand and we went downstairs. It was also dark and I saw couples dancing and necking in booths. My cock was ready to cum again as I saw men necking with men, women with women and some men and women. Bob took me to a booth and left to get drinks. A man dressed only in leather chaps and vest came over and asked me to dance. His cock was large and dripping pre-cum. I told him maybe later and he left.Bob came back and sat close to me. We drank and chatted and I felt his hand on my bare thigh, just above my stockings. I leaned over and gave him a kiss and felt his tongue in my mouth. I told him I thought he was cute and if he got me any drunker he might get into my panties.The horny faggot little mother fucker rushed away and came right back with a bottle. We drank and kissed and I opened my legs for his wandering hand. I pulled up my dress and let his hand enter my panties, releasing my throbbing soaked fuck meat. He said I was naughty to cum in my panties and put his mouth over my cock and started sucking. I took his head in my hand and started fucking his mouth. Suddenly the leather guy was standing next to me and stuck his big fucker in my mouth. Shit, I couldn't get enough cock and drank him dry. Then I came and Bob gulped and got most of my load.I was fuzzy with booze but realized I was on my back on a couch. My dress was pulled up and guys were eating cum from my panties, sucking my prick and I had a cock in each hand and was sucking another cum load.Finally I was helped to my car. Marcella was in the driver's seat and Alice told her she loved her and to "cum" back soon.Back in our bed and Marcella told me what a wonderful time she had, with men and women. She said she heard about me and was so happy I was so popular with the men. She said she was glad I had some cock left for her as she mounted me. What a wonderful wife.Comments welcome... |
encounter.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/57/encounter.txt | Bob and Nancy are on vacation. Bob is 46 and nice looking and Nancy is 44 with a nice body and a very attractive woman. Bob is 5' 9" and 150 lbs and Nancy is 5'5 and 130 lbs. One evening they decided to dress up a little and go out for dinner at a local restaurant. Nancy wore a halter top type dress that accented her size D breast. The dress was tight against her body to the waist and then was full from there down to where it ended on the middle of her thigh. She was very sexy looking and Bob wore a casual shirt and pants. At dinner Bob and Nancy order there meal and had a drink while waiting. Bob or Nancy did not drink very often. As the meal ended Nancy said she was feeling the drink. She suggested that they go out to a local night club for some dancing when they finished dinner. It was about 8:30 when they arrived at the club and not many people was there yet. They got a table and ordered drinks. Bob and Nancy danced to a few of the dances. They sit down after the last dance for a rest just talking to each other. Nancy commented about the young man at the bar. He was muscular and very handsome and looked to be in his early 20's. Nancy was staring at him and the next thing he came over and asked her to dance. Nancy asked me and I said it was ok with me. They danced 3 or 4 fast dances and they there was a slow dance. As they danced I notice that every time he moved his leg it was going between Nancy's legs touching her crouch. He was also holding her close to his chest and had his head on her shoulder. It was dim in the club but I could swear he was kissing her neck during the dance and moving his body to rub her breast against his chest. When they returned from the dance she sat down and he walked back to the bar. Nancy was hot and drank the rest of her drink down all at once. The waitress brought two more drinks and said they were from the man at the bar. I told her to slow down and not drink so fast but she said she was thirsty. Nancy said his name was Jim and he was doing construction work in the area. Bob noticed Nancy's nipples were sticking out and hard as a rock. Bob said something to Nancy and she said he had really turned her on while dancing. Bob asked how and Nancy said when he moved he rubbed her nipples against his strong chest and also moved his leg against her pussy. Nancy said she could feel his hardness against the side of her leg and he was huge. Nancy had never said anything like that before and had never been with anyone else. Bob asked if she wanted to fuck him and she didn't answer, she just gave Bob a kiss. Bob and Nancy danced a few more dances and Nancy had more to drink, complements of the man at the bar. Now the club was really crowded and Jim came over and asked Nancy to dance again. The dance floor was crowded and I couldn't see them very good. During the slow dancing it looked like Jim has his hand on Nancy's tits and was rubbing her ass. When Nancy came back to the table they both sit down and Nancy put down another drink really fast. Her face was flush and I could tell she was horny. I reached under the table and moved my hands between Nancy's legs and moved my hand up to her pussy. Yes she was hot and horny because her panties were wet. I moved my hand away and whispered in her ear about her being so wet. Nancy said she was horny and needed to be fucked soon. I have never seen her act or talk like this before. I noticed Jim's hand was under the table for awhile so I dropped a straw and bent down to get it so I could see what he was doing. He had his hand between her legs and was rubbing her pussy. When I got up I whispered in Nancy's ear and asked if it felt good. She said what and I said Jim's hand between your legs. Nancy smiled and said yes. After some chit chat Nancy said she was ready to leave. Jim tried to get her to stay longer but she insisted on leaving. When she went to stand up she almost fell down and Jim caught her. She was having trouble standing and walking so Jim offered to help take her to the vehicle. When we got to our van Nancy said she wanted to sit in the back on the air bed we had put in the van so I opened the large door on the side. I got in first and Jim helped her up in the van. As he did I noticed his hand was under her dress and he was pushing her ass and pussy. We got her in and she sat on the air bed and just laid back and said she needed to rest for a minute. She was me to turn the air conditioner on to help cool her off so I got out and shut the door with Jim sitting beside Nancy. I went to the front door and got in and turned on the motor and started adjusting the air to cool the van. I didn't think it took that long but I heard Nancy say, "Oh My God!"When I turned around Jim already had her panties off and his pants down and was putting his cock in Nancy's pussy. Jim had Nancy's legs spread wide over her head and was putting his huge cock in her pussy. Sliding it in a little at first and then going a little bit deeper with each stroke. Nancy kept saying, "Its so big and is feeling me up! It feels so good inside me! Keep going faster! I want it all the way in my pussy!" Nancy kept begging for more and for him to go as fast as he could. I was now hard as a rock watching Jim's huge cock move in and out of my wife's stretched and wet pussy. It didn't take long and Nancy started screaming that she was cum. It wasn't but just a minute and Nancy started to scream again she was ready to cum and Jim shot a load of hot cum juice in Nancy's pussy at the same time. Nancy said his hot juice felt so good. Jim rolled over on his back and they laid there for just a minute and then Nancy started to touch his cock and play with it. As she did he started to get really hard again. She leaned over and started to suck and lick his cock. He reacted and started to hump up and down to meet her moves. When he got hard Nancy rolled over and got on top of Jim. She moved her pussy over top his cock and started to let Jim slide inside her pussy. She eased down on his huge hard cock until it was all the way inside her. She spread her legs wide and rode him hard. Moving up and down on his hard shaft, taking it deep in her pussy. Her moaning got louder and louder as she cum again. When she did Jim said, "Yu just squirted all over me. I have never had that happen before."Nancy kept riding his huge cock faster and faster and was cumming over and over again. Jim kept saying, "You are super hot, you're soaking me with your juices. Take it all the way in baby, fuck me back, hard woman! Give it to me with all you have."Within a short time Jim shot another load in my wife's pussy, filling it up again with his hot juices. As they finished Jim rolled over and they just laid there for a minute. Jim got up and put his cloths on and handed Nancy and card and said to call him anytime if she wants to do it again. He said thanks and got out of the van and left. I was so horny and hard I could hardly stand it so I got in the back and took my pants off and fucked my wife. Her pussy was so wet and juicy. She had never felt that good before and she was so hot inside. I kept fucking her until both of us cum again. We both laid there for a few minutes and then got our cloths on and went back to the Motel room. *The next morning Nancy said she didn't know what had come over her last night. I have never done anything like that before. Her eyes were dilated some so we don't know if she had been slipped a drug or it was the drinking. But Nancy did say it felt good and she had a good time. "Jim was so big and completely filled me up and when I cum it was so intense. I have never felt like that before in my life."When I asked Nancy if she was interested in doing it with Jim again she just smiled. Nancy has never mentioned anything about calling Jim and doing it again. We have been on vacation several times since then to the same place but we've never seen Jim since that night. When she brings up not seeing him I ask her if she wants to call him, but invariably, she says nothing and just smiles. Maybe some day she will. END |
anew.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/45/anew.txt | The story you are about to read was written by my wife, Jean. This is a story of her in her own words and some of it is true. She is a very hot lady who loves sex. She has a plump body with a nice, big rounded ass and a fat little pussy. Her thighs are on the heavy side as is her large breasts. She keeps her pussy clean shaven and loves to have me shave it sometimes. Not only does she like regular sex, she also loves giving and receiving oral sex as well. We even get into a little anal sex every once in a while, along with having others join in with us. I love that fat pussy and broad ass! After all these years, now she wants to try a big black cock. Little did she know that she was going to get an entire family, even the young daughter.When we first got married some twenty years ago, I had a nice figure. Over the years I have spread out and gained some weight. I am not too fat but I am pleasantly plump or what you might call a BBW. I was always a little shy and did not tell Jim, my husband about all the sexual fantasies I had. I love to masturbate and do so every day and sometimes several times a day. I keep my pussy shaved so I can see the thick lips as I love to watch myself taking a nice cock. I also love to watch myself in the mirror as I insert my toys and even fresh fruits or vegetables into my hot cunt. I love the big cucumbers in the grocery stores and get so hot when I walk past them in the stores. I have to stop and pick out several good sized ones to take home with me. They are not for eating!After we were married a few years, I sort of opened up to Jim about my sexual desires and fantasies. Although he is not huge in the cock department, I let him know that I loved to fantasize about being fucked by a huge cock. At night we would play our little games, me telling him about a big dick fucking me as we made love. He even went as far as to buy me dildos and vibrators. I still have a few of these around the house and use them frequently. I also love to hear and read about incest and a young girl being deflowered by an older man. Then we started to have me playing as the little girl as he would take me on his lap and make me sit there with no panties on as he talked to his "little girl". I loved that and would cum from his laying me over his lap and gently spanking my little ass as his hard cock poked me in my stomach. I would then start to play with his cock and he would have me on my hands and knees as I sucked on it for him. Then when he filled me with his hot cum, he would have me turn around as he mounted me from behind and give me a good old fashion fucking. Some times he would ease his cock to my plump ass as I loved him fucking my ass as he talked to me like I was a young girl.One night when we had went upstairs, and then he told me that he had a big surprise for me. I asked him to show me and he did. We had a long, narrow futon that we sometimes used for him to lay me on as he fucks me, me on top as I spread my pussy and sank down on his cock as he lay beneath me. He then brought out a device he had made for just for me. It was a huge dildo that he had made to strap around the futon. He had taken an electric vibrator and used it as he coated it in some sort of black silicone to make it so big. He had it at the right angle for me to sit straddle of as I lowered my hot pussy down onto that huge dildo. It was as big around as a coffee cup and about 14 inches long! I had trouble getting the huge, black cockhead into my tight pussy as he lubricated it up for me with KY jelly. Jim helped me as I held my thick pussy lips apart as I eased downwards onto that monster cock. It was filling every inch of me as Jim took my ass in one hand and rubbed my clit with the other as I took more and more of that lovely dildo. "Just relax, baby. Let your pussy get used to the size of that big cock." He said as he whispered to me, his hands teasing me as he rubbed, "I know you like big cocks and I brought this big, black cock just for you! Is it good, baby? Do you like this big cock of yours?""Oh, yes! It is so big and I love it! It is filling me so full!" I answered as his fingers began to play with my asshole, "I want to be fucked by this huge black cock! Talk to me about me fucking a nigger! Oh, Jim! It is so fucking hot!"The home made dildo was so big and I was loving it as it slid further up my wet cunt, me watching that black dildo and thinking of it as a big, black cock fucking me. I had always wanted to fuck a black man and that was one of my favorite fantasies, to be fucked by a huge, black cock. I was bent over slightly as I worked on that silicone dildo, fucking it in and out of my cock hungry pussy as Jim got behind me, his cock in his hand. I knew what was coming as I pushed my ass back to him, letting him know I was ready for some cock up my ass.I then felt him as he took some KY jelly and greased up my little asshole as his finger slipped inside me, his other hand taking my clit between his fingers as he slowly rubbed it in little circles. I was bent over a little as I felt his cock as he put it to my ass and started to slide it into my plump little ass."Oh, baby! You have such a hot ass! I am going to ass fuck you while you fuck that big, black cock!" he whispered to me as his cock eased deeper, "Do you like that black cock fucking your white pussy? Is it big enough to please my baby? Show me how much you like it and what you would do if it was a real black cock.""Yes, baby! I love that big black cock! It feels so big in me! That huge cock has me wanting to cum so bad!" I shouted to him as he began to fuck my ass harder, "I want you to find me a real black cock! Would you like to see me fucking a black mans cock? Will you find one for me to fuck? I want one so bad!" He began to slowly slide his cock into my greased up ass as I reached down and fondled my clit as I looked back to see his balls as he slowly thrust back and forth to me. His cockhead was so hot as it went in, prying my ass wider as I felt his hands on my wide hips. I was loving it as he jammed that cock to me, my clit between my fingers as he took my hips, pulling me tight to him. "So, you want a big, black cock, huh? Would you suck his cock as I fucked your hot ass, too?" he was asking as he slammed that cock to me, "Would you like for me to bring you two, big black cocks to fuck? Fuck me like you would fuck them, baby. I want to feel your tight ass as you fuck them! Would you milk the cum from his black cock with your tight ass muscles? Show me how you would do it, baby! Work that ass to me!"I went wild as my ass rotated, taking his cock and squeezing it with my ass muscles as I felt his cock start to swell inside me, knowing he was ready to shoot me full of his hot cum as I worked on his cock. Then he began to shoot, his hot cum filling my ass as he held my hips to his hard cock as it thrust deep in me and he just held it there, his hot cum pumping into my plump ass as I wiggle my ass, milking the cum from his balls.After we finished, her lay down and I climbed on top of his cock once again as I took it and got it hard as I stroked it. His cock felt so silky in my hands as I stroked it up and down, putting the thick head against my slit as I rubbed it all along the entire length of my wet pussy."Will you find us one? Will you get me a big, black cock, baby?" I asked as I eased my hungry pussy down over his cock, "I want one so bad! I would love to have you fucking my ass as I sat on top of him like this as he filled my pussy with his huge, black cock! Oh, baby! Bring me one! Bring your baby a black cock to fuck!"As he fucked me, I was moaning and groaning as I rocked back and forth with that cock of his up my wet pussy. I looked down to watch my pussy being filled with his cock as slowly let me work my pussy over him as we fucked. I began to cum once again as I fucked his cock, my pussy going into convulsions as I thrust myself up and down on that lovely cock.After that night, Jim began his search for a black cock for me. He worked with several black men and told me that he thought he had one that would be happy to come over and join us. I told him to hurry up and find me one, saying that I needed to have my pussy filled with a big, black cock. That morning as he left for work, I went back to my bed and took out a couple of my toys as I lay there and masturbated myself to about ten climaxes! Just the thought of a huge, black cock fucking me, sent my pussy into convulsions as I watched my pussy taking those dildos and my vibrator working on my clit. I had fucked myself silly!That same evening Jim called and said he was bringing home a guest for dinner that night and that I needed to make sure the house was clean. I asked who the person was and he told me that he was bringing over a man and his wife, one of the black guys that he worked with. My pussy was on fire when I heard him say black man. "Is he and his wife going to join us tonight? Is that the cock you are bringing me? Is he the one you were talking about fucking me?" I asked over the phone, "Tell me about his wife. Does she like women too? Is she bi?"I never got an answer to my questions as he told me that I would see that night, telling me bye as he hung up the phone. All the questions started to go through my mind as I wondered what he had done and if they were swingers. Was she going to be for me or him? What was I to expect?That night about 7 PM Jim drove up as I went to open the door for them. I watched as he brought them to the door. There was a tall, black man, his wife, and what seemed to be their young daughter. "Damn!" I thought, "I was hoping he just had me some black cock, not a whole family to feed. "Oh, well. Guess I will just have to wait until another time."Jim led them into the house as he took and introduced them to me, telling me the lady's name was Gail and her 10 year old daughter's name was Beth. Then he introduced me to James, the tall black husband. We all went inside as I prepared the meal that I had already cooked for them. As we sat down to eat, Jim smiled at me and winked. "James and Gail are wanting to spend the night with us. Think we can find room for them?" Jim asked, "Beth here can sleep on the couch if she doesn't mind too much. I think we all are going to have a good meal and a better time afterwards."As we ate, I noticed the young girl, Beth, smiling at Jim and then at me. There was something sexy about her little smile as I smiled back at her. Then James took his hand and placed it on my thigh as he was sitting close to me, my thigh felt the touch as his hand was right above my knee. I then saw Gail as she had her hand on Jim's thigh also. I was amazed at the feeling his hand had on me as I moved my thigh closer to his hand."Jim here tells me that you have been wanting a black man. Gail and I both love to swing with white couples." He whispered to me as he leaned closer, his big, black hand moving closer up my thigh, "Beth loves to join in with us too. Do you mind if she joins in tonight? She is into incest with both Gail and me. She is young, but she knows all about having sex.""Oh, my God! I would be delighted for her to join us!" I whispered back to him as Beth smiled at me, knowing his hand was at my pussy now. "Jim and I have always loved talking about young girls but never had the chance before. I am so glad all of you decided to come over tonight."As I put away the dirty plates in the sink, I was sort of bent over it as I sensed someone behind me, not turning around as I felt hands on my hips. I pushed back, thinking it was Jim doing this to me, put was so surprised to find out that it was Gail, wanting to help me out. But she had her crotch rubbing against my ass as she moved her hips, grinding her pussy to my wide ass."Mmmm. We are going to have a really good time with you tonight." She said as her hands reached around me, finding my pussy with her fingers as she pushed a little harder into me, "I love a large ass, baby! You ever have your ass licked before? I bet it is so hot. Yes, we are going to have a good time!" I stood there and let her feel my wet pussy as Jim came into the kitchen, James was right behind him as they saw Gail rubbing against me."Enough of that right now, Gail! We have all night. "her husband told her as she released her grip on my pussy. "Isn't it about time we all went upstairs? I think we all could use a little sex right now." "Follow me." I said as I led the way to the stairs, "Are you coming too, Beth?"We all went to my bedroom as we took turns stripping for each other, trying to excite the others as we all undressed. I was the first to slowly undress, letting my panties fall to the floor as I exposed my smooth, fat pussy to them. I had never saw a real black ladies body and watched as Gail shucked her clothes off her youthful looking body. She had a lovely set of breasts as I watched Beth, removing her tiny panties, exposing her beautiful, tan pussy to us, so smooth and so precious looking as the men began to strip. Then I got my first look at a big, black cock! James had a huge cock on him! It was every bit of 12 inches long and as big around as my wrist! I had never dreamed a cock could be so huge! And it was not hard all the way!I sank to my knees in front of him as I reached to touch that huge, black cock. I felt the heat from his cock as my hands took it into them, my mouth going to the thick cockhead as I began to kiss on his silky, black cock. That was when Gail came up to me and got on the floor beside me, reaching down to play with my hot pussy as I began to lick my way along his massive, black cock."He is big, isn't he?" Gail asked as her mouth began to kiss my large tits, "You might have a little trouble taking all of his cock so let me get you good and wet first, OK? I love a smooth pussy!"I looked over to see Jim and Beth, her hot little body spread out before Jim as he had his mouth on her young, black pussy. I could see her young budding tits, just starting to swell on her chest as Jim licked the small nipples. Just to see him licking her smooth, young pussy sent chills up my spine as I wanted Gail to suck on my tits as I began to slowly take that huge, black cock and suck on the thick cockhead as Gail began to play with my horny pussy as she sucked on my tits."Why don't you go ahead and take him? I know you are dying for some of his big cock. I will help you put it in." Gail said as she lifted her hot mouth from my tits. "I think your first time should be with him on top, so you can get used to his huge black cock."I got off my knees as I removed that massive black cock from my mouth, laying down onto my big bed as I positioned my thighs, spreading them wide as he climbed above me. Gail was at my pussy instantly as she began to kiss on it as her nice, tanned pussy slid closer to my face. She had a lovely cunt, so smooth with her lips so profound as they outlined her beautiful slit. I was hungry for her black pussy as I reached out to touch it."Gail, hold her open for me. I think you have her wet enough for my cock." Said James as he moved his huge, black cock to my puffy little pussy lips. "We want her to enjoy this, don't we? Her first black cock should be special to her."Gail reached down and rubbed my clit as she opened my swollen labia for his impending cock. I was still touching her wet pussy as she took the massive cockhead and brought it to my wet cunt. Then she took the thick head and rubbed it all up and down my slit, letting me feel that huge cockhead as she pressed it to my hot little pussy entrance. I was ready for it! I was ready for my first black cock!His hands gripped my ass into them as she spread my pussy wider as I felt the huge head slip into my tight hole, his big cockhead just starting to go in as I looked down to see it. It was so hot! His huge, black cock going into my lily white pussy! The color difference was so hot as my pussy began to take a little more of him as he let me work it into me. I had my pussy stretched so wide as he pried my pussy walls further apart as it slid a little deeper each time I thrust up to his cock. I turned to see Jim with Beth on top of him as he began to bury his cock in her young black pussy. He had her hips in his hands as she was taking his white cock, making moaning noises as I knew he was really enjoying her youthful pussy. She began to ride his cock as he fucked her tanned little pussy, him sinking it deeper as she worked her sweet little pussy over his white cock.I looked back to my own pussy as James had most of that huge black cock in me, Gail's tongue licking and kiss my ass cheeks as he plowed that cock to me. She was positioned just right as I took her pussy into my hands and brought her lovely, black cunt to my lips as she sat over my face, her husbands cock buried so deep in me as I reached out to taste her sweet pussy. I was taking my tongue and sliding it between her smooth lips as I found her sweet pussy waiting for me as she sat down on my face, feeding me her sweet pussy. James had that huge cock in me and I was so full of it as he plunged it harder to my throbbing cunt. I was their white slut and they were using me as their personal fuck toy as both black cock and black pussy worked on me. The best part about it was, I was loving it!I could feel that he cockhead as it began to pound the entrance to my womb, hitting my sweet spot as it made my entire body quiver as it probed my cunt. I was loving it as that huge black cock fucked so deep into my burning cunt. As I felt that massive dick thrusting to me, I started to cum. Mt body was raked with wave after wave as his black cock fucked my lily white pussy. I just kept cumming over and over each time he thrust into me and held it there, letting me feel his huge fuck pole buried so deep in me. As I continue to cum, I had found Gail's enlarged clit and was sucking on it like it was a cock as I made her cum at the same time I was trembling from my delightful climaxes. Gail's wet pussy was flooding my mouth as her sweet cum filled my mouth just as I felt his huge, black cock began to swell up so big inside my cock hungry cunt. James had that black cock in me, holding me to that monster cock as he began to shoot his hot cum to my throbbing pussy. I was being used as their cum slut now, both Gail and James pumping me full of their hot cum. "I think she likes it, James. I think we have found another white pussy for us to fuck." Gail said as her climax subsided, "I want her to taste our little Beth too. I bet she will like her young pussy. Look at Jim. He seems to be really enjoying our little girl, huh?"I glanced over to see Jim with Beth sitting on top of his cock as he was thrusting so fast and so hard into her young pussy. I knew by the sounds he was making that he was pumping her full of his hot cum as we watched Beth thrash about, taking all of his white cock in her little brown pussy. Her little ass was wiggling around as she was throwing her pussy to meet his every thrust, him holding onto her young hips as he fucked that sweet, smooth pussy. We watched as they both slowed to a standstill as Jim's cum poured out of her young cunt as they stopped, letting his cock slip from her young pussy."Now. It's our turn to have your sweet, white pussy, isn't it, Beth? Come over here and let's give Jean a real good workout." she told her young daughter as she slid closer to us, "I think her smooth little pussy needs some lady loving from us as the boys watch."The next thing I knew, Gail had me on top of her in a 69 position, my dripping pussy at her mouth as Beth climbed on top of my back as she started to rub her hot young pussy all over my ass cheeks as she began to hump my ass. Beth then took my large tits and started to play with them while her mom began her assault on my well fucked pussy. I found Gail's pussy so hot and so wet as once again, I began to taste her sweet juices. "I want you to fuck me, Jean. I want you to take your big clit and fuck my little black pussy with it! " she said as she turned around taking her cunt from my tongue as she slid under me, "Come on, baby. Put your pussy to mine and fuck me! Fuck my black pussy with that big clit!" I did as I was asked and spread open her brown, pussy as I placed my enlarged clit to her cunt, rubbing her clit with mine as little Beth positioned her smooth, young pussy in front of me as she opened it up. Her puffy brown lips so thick as she eased herself to my mouth. Beth had the sweetest tasting pussy as I eat her young cunt, lapping Jim's cum from her wet pussy as I sucked on her cunt, while Gail was being fucked by my big clit as we rubbed our pussies to each other. ***After that day, I became addicted to black cock and black pussy. I still see Gail about twice a week and she brings little Beth over on the weekends for both Jim and I. I still have all of James cock that I want and that is plenty as sometimes I will meet him for a nooner as he still fucks me with that huge, black cock. Jim now has him James fucking me as he fucks my fat ass. It is so hot to have two cocks in you at the same time, fucking you and emptying their hot cum so deep into me as I cum over and over again. Jim still loves fucking that sweet young pussy of Beth's and I love to drink his cum from her brown little pussy as she has began to love my pussy too. She has asked me if she could bring one of her young girl friends over for me to train, asking me not to tell the others since it would be between just the three of us. What do you think I should do? ENDI hope you liked Jean's story and if so, email me and let me know. I will see she gets your message. My address is: [email protected] and I will be waiting for your mail.*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*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 45 |
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nikkisvacationfun.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/79/nikkisvacationfun.txt | After a year of saving up, months of planning and several weeks of getting my business affairs in order, Nikki and I were finally off on our first vacation since we got married four years ago. I breathed a big sigh of relief as I backed the van out of the driveway and headed down the street."We're off... finally. I thought we'd never make it the way things have been these last couple of weeks," I said to my wife."I'm glad for you, honey," Nikki replied. "You really need to get away. You've been working far too hard. Besides it'll be nice to get off by ourselves for a while too."It's hard to take vacations when you're starting a small business. Two years ago, after selling and installing computer systems for someone else for five years, I took the big step and started my own computer repair business. I had been doing this sort of work on the side for two of my employer's large corporate accounts to earn some extra cash and because my employer's own service department couldn't handle the complex systems these accounts were using.The repair work load finally expanded to a point where I was having a hard time handling it by myself and our basement was full of machines being repaired, machines I'd scrounged for parts and equipment to do the repairs. I was faced with a big decision when a friend who controlled another large account called to say he was very displeased with the service he'd been getting from his current repair service. He would give me the account if I'd hire an additional repairman to back me up.Nikki and I talked it over and, with butterflies in my stomach, I quit my job, rented some cheap space and put an ad in the paper for an experienced computer repair technician. With Nikki's income as a programming consultant we felt that we could get by for the first few months as I absorbed the initial start-up costs.Everything went according to plan except I had a terrible time finding the right person to hire. Most of the younger techs that I talked to had a real attitude problem. The older ones were very opinionated at to which platforms and which operating systems were great and which were "junk" or "crap" or some other four letter expletive. Our customers used a variety of systems and I knew they wouldn't take kindly to being told their systems "weren't worth shit" as one guy said about a major computer brand.One day after two very unsatisfying interviews, I got a call from Nikki."Sweetheart, I just had an interesting call from my mother. I don't really know how you might feel about this, but she told me that my brother Bob wants to quit his job so he can continue his education and he's looking for work. He wants something that has flexible hours so he can work it around his class schedule, but there don't seem to be many jobs like that around that pay more than minimum wage. He can't afford tuition and living expenses on that."Bob had been working for a large computer repair outfit and seemed to be pretty good at it. He and I talked a lot about various technical matters, and I'd even called him a time or two when I'd been stumped by a problem. He was just the type of person I was looking for."Hmmm. That's very interesting," I said pondering the news. "Do you think he'd want to come help me?""That's the impression I got from Mom. She said he didn't want to ask, but he's getting sort of desperate because classes start in two weeks so he has to make a move now or wait for the next term."I really needed to get someone on board soon, so I called Bob right away and we struck a deal. Since I was concerned about cash flow and Bob needed a place to stay when he came here for college, my deal included converting my old basement electronics workshop into living quarters. He told me to leave some of the workbenches in so he could even work there at night if he needed to. We agreed on a reasonable salary, but probably much less than I'd have to pay anyone else with similar credentials. It was a good deal for both of us.The only drawback was that Nikki and I no longer had our home to ourselves. Our getting away on vacation was all the more a thrill for us because we missed our privacy. Nikki had to stop running around the house in the nude, and I hadn't had sex with my wife on the kitchen table for a long time. We used to do crazy things like that before Bob was around.Our vacation wasn't going to be anything very exotic. We really couldn't afford that. We talked about going to New York City or Chicago or even some of the other large mid-western cities, but we abandoned those ideas when we found out the cost of nice places to stay and eat. Yes, there were less expensive places that we could have settled for, but we chose to wait until we had the money to do those destinations right. Instead we decided to take a leisurely drive around some of the small towns of eastern Iowa and western Illinois and seeing some historic sights that we read about in our guide books. Since we were both from small farm communities, we thought we'd find this itinerary relaxing.**Our first day out was typical of what we had in mind for our week away. We drove through a few small towns. In one we stopped and took a walk in a pretty little park along a river that ran through town. In the next we walked around the courthouse square and browsed in the shops. We were amused to find no computer hardware or software anywhere in sight. One sales clerk told us that the Wal-Mart on the edge of town did have that sort of thing, but we'd resolved not to have anything to do with computers during our vacation.We ate lunch at a small cafe on the square where it appeared many of the locals ate as well. The people were very friendly, and since I guess everybody in town knows everybody else, the first thing they asked was where we were from. I noticed a few of the men in the place eyeing Nikki, but I'm used to that. My wife is a very pretty blonde with a robust figure. She was wearing short cut-off jeans with a short-sleeved red bandana shirt that she had tied above her waist. She had been sunbathing a lot this summer so she had a nice tan and, although I doubt that anybody could really tell, my wife had decided to be naughty for this trip and she wasn't wearing a bra. In fact she hadn't even brought one along."It's not a vacation for you if you have to wear a necktie," she reasoned, "and it's not a vacation for me if I have to wear a bra."Since I was not about to wear a necktie, I accepted her logic.By late afternoon we had made our way into another small town. We found the best looking of the two motels and took a room. Although the furniture was pretty dated, the place was clean and for $18 per night, we thought it was a real find. After we'd gotten checked in and freshened up a bit, we went out to look around for a place to have a beer and something to eat. On the way into town we'd passed a large rambling place called "Harry's Bar" that appeared to be well patronized. The parking lot was full of cars anyhow, so we headed back there thinking it was the place in town to go.As we opened the front door of the place, even before the odor of stale cigarette smoke and spilled beer overwhelmed our senses, we heard a booming voice say "Let's have a nice hand for Nancy." Then we heard applause and a few cat calls. Nikki gave me a puzzled look as we walked out of the small vestibule and into the main bar area. At the same time we both realized that we'd just entered the local strip joint. One completely nude gal was gathering her clothes from guys around the runway while the other was getting her paraphernalia set up.My quick look at both of the women on stage told me they were very pretty gals, but I was instantly very concerned thinking Nikki would be very uncomfortable here. "I'm sorry," I said to her. "Let's go find someplace else. OK?""I didn't see any place else," she replied. "Look, it's alright. Let's have a beer anyhow. Then we can go find someplace to eat.""You sure?" I asked doubtfully. "I don't want you to feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.""No, I'll be fine. I would never come into a place like this alone, obviously, but I'm sort of curious. I've never been to a strip joint before. I'd sorta like to see how they do it."As Nikki and I made our way to an empty table along the side of the room, I noticed that every man in the place was looking at Nikki. The dancer who was about to start her routine had suddenly, but temporarily, lost her audience. At this point of the evening Nikki was the only woman in the audience. When I pointed out to Nikki that she had everyone's attention, she giggled and said "that's nice."A waitress soon arrived at our table, but before she asked for our drink order she asked Nikki "are you here for the contest?" Nikki gave her a funny look."What contest?" she asked."Oh, every Wednesday night we have an amateur contest," the waitress replied."There's a $100 prize for first place and it starts at 9:00" she went on."No, we're just here for a drink actually," I answered for Nikki. "Could you bring us each an Old Style?""Oh, sure," the waitress responded. "Coming right up.""I'm sorry, honey," I said to Nikki as the waitress left. "I hope you're not embarrassed. I had no idea what sort of place this is.""I know that," Nikki replied. "It's sort of strange because every place like this I've seen has something like 'Girls, Girls, Girls" or 'Nude dancers' on a big neon sign out front. This place seems to keep what goes on inside almost a secret."The waitress quickly returned with our beers and collected $3.00 which I thought was extremely cheap for a place like this. Before she left, Nikki said "what do the contestants have to do in your contest?" I was very surprised by my wife's interest in the subject."Well, darlin', they just take off their clothes, just like that dancer that's up there right now. Then when everybody's through, the audience votes for a winner. She gets the $100. Actually it's pretty good pay for a few minutes work if you win, but you couldn't get me up there for any amount of money. No sir.""Planning to enter?" I said jokingly to my wife when the waitress was gone."Well, a hundred dollars is a hundred dollars. Like she just said, that's pretty good pay for a few minutes work." Nikki wasn't laughing or even smiling as she made that remark and I wondered if she might be serious about it."Would you be upset if I did something like that?" she asked.I figured that my wife was kidding and maybe needling me a little for having brought her to a place like this so I gave her a flip response. "Nah, if you want to get up and take your clothes off in front of this room full of men, go right ahead. I do know one thing," I said seriously, "if you did it, you'd win. No doubt about that."Nikki didn't say anything more for a bit, but she drank her beer and watched intently as two dancers went through their routines. Since she was watching, I figured I could watch too, and by the time the second dancer was done parading up and down the runway with nothing on, I felt my cock getting pretty hard. The next dancer was preparing to start, and I was already imagining what she'd look like naked, when Nikki regained my attention."Hell, I can do a better job than that," she said quietly but very firmly. "If the amateurs aren't any better than these pros I've got the hundred in the bank."My wife's remark startled me. "Does that mean you're going to enter?" I asked."I'm thinking about it. Didn't she say the contest started at 9:00?""As I recall, yes," I replied."Let's go get something to eat and some fresh air and then come back here later. OK?"We found a place in town to eat and as we were having our hamburgers, I asked Nikki if she was really serious about entering the contest."I'm not sure," she replied. "Were you serious when you said you didn't mind?""Ya, I guess so, although I really didn't take it as a serious question. Is it the hundred dollars? Is that it?""No, not really, although that would be nice to have for our vacation. You see, Al, I guess I've never mentioned this before, but I've always had this fantasy about stripping in front of a room full of men. Weird, huh? I almost did it once in college on a dare, but my boyfriend got upset and wouldn't let me. This seems like the perfect place to do it. No one around knows us, so there won't be any repercussions... and who knows, I might just win the money.""Holy shit!" I exclaimed. Here was my wife that I thought I knew pretty well, telling me something wilder than I'd even imagined. I didn't know what else to say."Does that offend you? If so I'm sorry," Nikki said as she put her hand on my arm. "Let's forget all about it and head back to the motel.""No, sweetheart, I can't say it upsets me. It sure does surprise me though. It also excites me, I guess. Anyhow, I've just gotten very hard just listening to you talk about it. Let's go back to Harry's and see how you feel when we get there."As we walked back into Harry' Bar, the waitress saw us and came directly over."So are you entering the contest?" she asked.I was about to say we were thinking about it when Nikki said "yes. How many other contestants are there?""Four so far counting you, hon'" she replied. "And just between you and me" she whispered, "you're a cinch if you're any good at all at dancin'. I've seen the others before and they're no great shakes. Hell, if I got up there I could probably beat them."It was hard to find an empty table because the place was filling up fast. When we did sit down, Nikki noticed the look of surprise that I still had on my face. "You're not changing your mind on me now, are you?" she asked."No. Not at all. I'm just surprised that you're really going through with it."The contest started pretty much on time and Nikki watched carefully to see what her competition did on stage. I watched intently too, but I was watching just because I like to see women take their clothes off. The first contestant went through the motions but lacked any enthusiasm. She looked like she had done this many times before and was just anxious to get done with it."Not a very good act," I said when the first one finished."Why do you say that?" Nikki asked. "She is pretty and she moved real nice.""There's only one thing I can tell you about what men like at a show like this," I confessed. "We want the women to look like they're enjoying taking their clothes off for us. We each want to think she's interested in us personally. She looked very mechanical and disinterested.""That's interesting," Nikki said as the second contestant took the stage. This one was much more animated than the first. She was a little pudgy, but she seemed to enjoy teasing the guys and the guys responded accordingly. I suspected that she was a local gal that did this often and really got off on it."Much better," I said when she was finished. "Not great but a lot more personality."Dancer number three clutched and left stage without removing her panties. The crowd began chanting "skin to win". The chant turned to boos and hisses when she grabbed her clothes and ran from the stage."Our next contestant is Rhonda," the MC announced. This was the name that Nikki chose to use just to be sure she wasn't recognized by someone who'd wandered this far from home. "Let's give Rhonda a nice warm welcome. This is her first time here at Harry's."I gave Nikki a kiss and a pat on the ass as she sashayed up to the stage. The crowd was very enthusiastic in their reception. She was the only contestant who they hadn't seen before, except for the one who got cold feet.I felt my heart in my throat as my wife loosened the knot on her shirt and began to unbutton it. I knew that her bare breasts would soon be on display, but the crowd went wild when they realized Nikki wasn't wearing a bra. Nikki's lack of tan lines was immediately apparent. She sunbathed topless in our enclosed patio so her breasts were a warm tan tipped with dark pink nipples. Her nipples stood out proudly telling the audience that Nikki was getting excited.Nikki opted not to throw her shirt out into the audience as the first dancer had done. She told me later that she was afraid she might not get it back and would have to leave the place topless. I thought that would have only added to the excitement, but I guess it was the prudent thing to do.In a minute or two Nikki began to tug at the zipper on her cut- offs. After she'd teased us for a bit, she turned her back to us and stuck out her ass as she slowly worked her shorts down over her buns. The entire crowd including me roared in excitement when we realized that a bra wasn't the only thing that my wife hadn't worn today. She wasn't wearing any panties either. When she'd slid the cut-offs down to her thighs she let them fall to the floor and stood in place slowly rocking her weight from one foot to the other. Her perfectly shaped cheeks rolled from side to side as the audience cheered. Then she took a step back toward us, slid her feet far apart and bent as far over as she could to pick up her cut-offs. Everyone in view got a fantastic open view of my wife's wet pink slit framed in brown fur. Again the crowd erupted. Nikki was a big hit.Nikki completed her show by striking various poses that made it possible for every man in the room to get a good view of her delicious pussy. As her finale she bent over again facing the back of the stage and repeated her previous pose bending over. She ran her finger tips up the insides of her thighs and finished by rubbing her fingers through her dripping slit. Finally she turned around to face the audience as she licked off her fingers and blew us a kiss. No one needed a vote to know she'd just picked up the hundred bucks.The MC called for the vote even before Nikki had a chance to put any of her clothes back on so she was still nude when the MC held his hand over her head and asked for applause. My otherwise reserved wife rubbed her left breast with her right hand while she reached down and stuck the fingers of her left hand into her cunt. I suspect that what she did was illegal but no one there was about to object and she was declared the winner. Nikki grabbed her clothes and ran back stage.In a couple of minutes I saw her trying to make her way back to our table. She was having a hard time getting through the crowd and as I watched I realized why. The men were all grabbing feels of her along the way. Some grabbed her breasts, even reaching under her shirt. Others were trying to get their fingers inside her cut-offs. One of them succeeded and I saw a look of pleasure on my wife's face as he either rubbed her clit or got his fingers into her opening. She paused for a moment to savor his touch."That was some show," I said as Nikki struggled the last few feet to where I was standing."Thanks. I can't believe I actually went through with it. Was I really trashy?" she asked. "I tried to be.""You were," I confirmed. "The crowd and I loved every minute of it. Did you get the money?""Not yet. I have to go back to the office. The boss keeps it in there, I guess.I'll be right back... that is if the crowd will let me."I laughed as I watched my sexy prize-winning wife head off for the office. I kept my eyes on her until I saw her go in and close the door. Then I foolishly heaved a sigh of relief thinking that her ordeal was over. When she hadn't come back out in ten minutes I began to get concerned, but the crowd had quieted back down and the regular strippers were about to come back on stage, so I ordered another beer and turned my attention back to the show.Dawn, the first dancer was a very pretty gal who really had a clever act and looked like she was enjoying herself. I was so captivated by her that I momentarily forgot my concern for Nikki. During Dawn's act she tossed her G-string my way, so I waited excitedly for her to come to retrieve it. As I waited I noticed that the other men who'd caught parts of her costume were getting a feel of her bare breasts and a passionate kiss when they returned their booty. I waited impatiently for her to make her way back to me and followed the lead of the others by caressing her breasts for a few seconds before she gave me my kiss."Hey, mister, just what do you think you're doing?" a voice called from behind me. I turned to see my wife watching as I handed back Dawn's G-string."Darn, you caught me," I laughed as a sense of relief passed over me. "Where have you been for so long? I was getting very worried about you?""Yeah, I saw how worried you were," Nikki said in mock disgust. "Let's get out of here. I'll tell you about it in the car.""So what happened?" I asked as we drove away from Harry's."Well, first Harry offered me a contract. He really wanted me to stay and dance professionally here. When I told him we were just passing through and I couldn't do that, he made me another offer and I hope you're not upset by it.""What was that?" I said as I felt a lump in my stomach."He offered to triple my winnings if I'd have sex with him.""Oh my gawd! And you did it, didn't you?" I said in astonishment."Yes, I did. I hope you're not angry. Now that I've had some time to think about it, I know I shouldn't have done it. I mean that's no way for a married woman to act, and that's no way for him to operate. But when he first made his offer I was really turned on. That dance got me hornier than I remember being in a long, long time. You saw me let those men grope me. I can't imagine myself letting that happen. Then when I got in the office and he made his offer... and pulled a big hard dick out of his pants... I went nuts. I'm sorry, sweetheart... very sorry."I didn't acknowledge Nikki's apology. I was too busy trying to absorb the significance of what had just happened. This morning we left for a nice quiet vacation. Tonight I'm heading back to our motel with a wife who's just stripped naked and done very explicitly erotic things in front of dozens of strangers before going into another strangers office and fucking him."This has the makings of a very interesting vacation," I said as I leaned over and kissed my wife. "I wonder what other unexpected incidents lie ahead."For the next few days Nikki and I did the more normal things vacationers do. We drove from town to town seeing the sights, eating, sleeping and generally relaxing. Our wild night at Harry's Bar was never far from our minds, however. As I drove, visions of Nikki flashing her cunt to her captivated audience or getting her cunt filled with Harry's "magnificent cock" kept popping into my head. No matter what we did during the day, in the evening, we always ended up talking about it. We ended each day with a passionate and satisfying fuck.On our last night out, we ended up in a motel room on the first floor. The room had a large window which looked out over a courtyard and the swimming pool. As Nikki undressed for bed, I noticed that the drapes were not closed tightly. That gave me an idea."Do you still like the idea of undressing in front of strange men?" I asked."Yes, I sure do. Why?" my wife asked."Well, I don't think you've noticed but the drapes aren't closed completely. You may have already been seen by people passing by, but I was thinking of going into the motel bar and telling the men there that there is a very sexy woman walking around her room nude and with her drapes partly open."Al, sweetheart, I was the one who left the drapes open, but if you want to get an audience for me, I'd love it. Maybe I could get dressed again and do a strip-tease for them.""That sounds terrific. You'd better get ready, because I'm on my way. I'll cough loudly when we're outside. That's you cue to start the show."I went to the motel bar and found nearly a dozen men there."Hey guys," I yelled excitedly as I burst through the door. "There is some real sexy babe undressing in one of the rooms, and her drapes aren't completely closed." I got their attention real fast."Where? I gotta see this!" the first retorted."Yeah, take us to her," called another."Ah, I'll bet she's gone by now," whined a third."Well, anyone who wants to see the show, follow me," I called as I walked out the door.As the group gathered outside our room, I counted eleven men including the bartender who'd left his post to see my wife undress. The first of them peeked in the window as I coughed loudly."Hey, bud, be quiet," one of them said. "You'll spoil the show."I knew my wife wasn't about to close the drapes. In fact while I was gone, she'd opened them even further. There was now an opening of nearly two feet. Nikki stood right in front of the window and began to undress. She'd put on a red plaid blouse and a blue full skirt. It was another of my favorite outfits. At first she played with the buttons on her blouse before unbuttoning it completely. She left in on, however, as she started to tease us by lifting her skirt until it almost showed something. Then she dropped it again.As she continued her tease, the men realized that Nikki knew we were there. Since only a few of us could see in the room at any one time, one of the bolder or drunker guys tapped on the window."Hey, babe. Open the drape some more," he shouted. Several of the others thought the show would end immediately. I wasn't sure how my wife would react, but we were all delighted when she found the draw cord and pulled the drapes completely open. The light from the room now made our faces visible to her so she walked from one end of the window to the other, blowing kisses to each of us."Wow, who is this babe?" the bartender asked."Yeah, man. She is hot," another agreed."Man, I'd give anything for some of that," muttered someone else. Nikki, my sexy wife, was a big hit again, and she hadn't even taken anything off yet.Finally, Nikki pulled her blouse open far enough for us to see her tits. The men cheered their approval. I was a little concerned about the noise thinking someone might call security. I caught Nikki's attention and gave her a signal to hurry things up. She threw the blouse across the room and began playing with her skirt again. This time she lifted it high enough to show that she wasn't wearing any panties for this show either. Again a roar of approval from her audience. I was starting to get real nervous.Nikki must have sensed the urgency of the situation because she quickly discarded her skirt and pranced around the room completely nude. The men insisted in expressing their delight in spite of my admonitions to keep the noise down.Nikki's finale left every cock out there as hard as a rock. She climbed onto the bed and rolled around a bit before laying down with her feet toward us. As she slowly spread her feet, she began to lift them in the air. As she did so, her pussy became more and more visible. When her legs formed a "V", she paused and then ran her fingers down her thighs until she reached her wide open cunt. She played with herself for a few seconds before licking her fingers.I heard voices approaching just as Nikki was blowing us a final kiss. I signalled her to close the drapes. She did just as a security guard and the manager walked up. Our group disbursed without incident. Even the bartender was able to get back to his post without being seen. The only remaining evidence of my wife's blazen display were eleven hard cocks.Before I went back to our room, I stopped back at the bar. I wasn't going to let this erotic experience end so quickly. I thought the bartender looked like the type Nikki would enjoy."How'd you like the show?" I asked as I took a seat at the bar."Jeez, man, that was terrific. Do you know that woman?" he asked sounding rather envious."Sure do. She's my wife." I answered proudly."You're kidding!" "Nope. That's the missus. Every inch of her, in fact.""You're one lucky guy," he went on. "I'd sure love to have something like that waiting in bed for me.""Would you like to see her closer up, and maybe get a sample of just how sexy she is in person?" I asked."Hell, who wouldn't?" he answered."How soon do you close?" I asked."I can close whenever I want. The other guys in here are mostly my buddies anyhow. Why?""Why don't you and a couple of your buddies come by our room in half an hour or so. Bring along some beer and maybe a bottle of champagne. Maybe we can persuade my wife to do another show for you...something a little more personal even.""You serious man?" he asked doubtfully. "Sure am," I answered. "We'll see you in room 111 in half an hour."I practically ran back to our room."Where have you been?" Nikki asked. "I was afraid you guys got in trouble. Is everything all right?""Sweetheart, it's more than all right. It's fantastic. Your show was a big, big hit.""I'm glad you liked it," my wife replied. "Did the other guys like it too?""They liked it so much some of them are coming by in a few minutes for a closer look," I said. I hoped that Nikki would be excited by the idea, but I wasn't at all sure. This part was something we hadn't talked about. I just figured that since she'd let Harry get in her pants, she was open to the idea with these other guys. I knew the very thought of her doing it with them had already made me very hard."What do you mean by a closer look,'" Nikki asked."Well, the light wasn't very good from out there and the glass was sort of in the way, so they hoped they could see better if they were in here. We wouldn't have to worry about security either. Is that OK?""I don't know," she said. "It sounds sort of fishy to me. I'll see."I was a little worried that Nikki didn't like the idea. I did notice, however, that she didn't bother to put on any clothes even though she knew we were about to have guests.The bartender and his two friends arrived five minutes early. When we heard the knock at the door I thought Nikki might take that as her cue to put on a robe or go into the bathroom, but she didn't.When Nikki showed no signs of covering herself for our guests, I asked if she wanted to open the door. She didn't bother to answer, but walked over and threw the door open. "Hi fellas. Come on in," she welcomed them.I watched as three jaws dropped open. I guess none of them were used to being greeted at the door by a beautiful naked woman."You guys have sort of met my wife, Nikki," I said in greeting."Hi Nikki. I'm Todd," said the bartender."I'm Jim," said one friend."And I'm Ben," said the other."Well, I'm naked and I'm horny," my wife said. "Todd, would you mind pouring me a glass of that champagne."It was my jaw's turn to drop as I listened to my wife's bold acceptance of what she must have realized I wanted to happen.Todd uncorked the bottle and handed Nikki a glass of champagne. She took it and laid back on the bed in a very seductive pose. Her legs were pointed toward the three men with her thighs parted just enough to give a partial view of her pussy. She lifted the glass to her lips and took a small sip. Then she spread her thighs further so that the entire length of her slit was visible. She held the glass over her pussy and poured a small stream down onto her cunt."Would any of you men like a taste?" she asked.The three men stepped forward at once but Jim was the quickest and I watched as his tongue dipped into my wife's champagne flavored slit. I nearly came from the sensation.Todd didn't want to be left out so he stripped and climbed onto the bed. His cock was sticking straight out and looked to be about seven inches long. He took Nikki's champagne glass and poured a bit of its contents onto his pole."Would you like a taste of mine?" he asked. Nikki quickly began licking the head of Todd's tool. I watched closely as she circled it with her tongue. The sight of my wife getting and giving head was an erotic experience unlike any other I've known. Nikki sucked Todd's cock into her mouth as Jim increased the intensity of his licking her pussy."Come on Ben," I said. "Let's not be left out." I poured some champagne on each of Nikki's breasts and pointed at one as an invitation to Ben. He had already undressed anticipating being part of the action so he climbed onto the bed and began to run his tongue in a circle around Nikki's left nipple while I did the same to her right. I could hear Nikki beginning to moan softly.I think Nikki was too engrossed in sucking Todd's cock and enjoying the sensations caused by so many tongues on her body to notice when Jim stopped eating her and moved up over her nude body. I saw him and watched carefully as he placed his cock at the entrance of her vagina. He lunged forward and my wife was instantly impaled on his erect dick. Nikki and I gasped simultaneously at the sensation of his penetration.I was so excited by the sight of another man fucking Nikki that I couldn't breathe for a few seconds. I sat back and stared at the juncture of Jim's cock and my wife's wet cunt. Slowly Jim began moving. As he increased the tempo Nikki let Todd's cock fall from her mouth while she concentrated on the pleasure of her loins. Her soft moans increased in intensity and volume as Jim's cock pistoned faster and faster into her.Suddenly Nikki threw her head back. "Aaaghhhh!!" she shrieked.Jim didn't break stride as he worked toward his own orgasm. Just as Nikki began to respond again to his thrusts, he came. I had just seem my wife take a load of another man's cum. The two of them laid motionless for a few seconds before Nikki returned her attention to Todd's still raging tool. She sucked him vigorously until Jim had moved out of position.I looked at Nikki's pussy when Jim withdrew and saw a stream of his cum running out of her. It was incredible. That's the only the word I know that comes close to describing it. I continued to stare at my wife's recently fucked cunt until my view was blocked by Todd as he moved into position to take his turn. While I watched Nikki was penetrated by another cock. Ben moved up by Nikki's head and placed his hard prick in her mouth. She immediately began to suck on it while Todd started ramming into her. Todd didn't begin slowly like Jim had done...perhaps because Nikki was full of cum and very slippery. Instead he put the pedal to the metal and gave my wife every ounce of his energy like he was running a hundred yard dash.Nikki backed away from Ben's cock. "Just a minute," she said to Todd. Then she pulled away from him and let his cock fall out of her. I watched as a glob of Jim's cum came out with it. Nikki turned over onto her hands and knees and said "now fuck me, Todd. Fuck me hard." As soon as Todd reentered her, Nikki reached back and began to rub her clit. In her new position and with her own assistance Nikki came quickly and Todd came seconds later. Then she fell forward onto the bed with Todd on top of her.Nikki recovered quickly and Todd crawled away and sat down on the floor as he continued to recover. "Ben, baby, it's your turn. Let's see what you've got," she said. "Lie down here and let me get on top this time."In one motion, Ben was prone on the bed with his pole waving in the air. My wife climbed up over him and looked back at me as she positioned herself over him. Slowly she settled down onto Ben's cock. As she did, she blew me a kiss and whispered, "I love you." Of all the positions she'd been in this one was the best for me. I had a perfect view of Ben's cock as it moved in and out of my wife's cunt. She bounced up and down slowly at first. I saw Ben reach up and begin to knead Nikki's breasts with his hands. She increased the tempo of her movement before settling down onto Ben's tool and rocking her pelvis back and forth. Ben began rotating his hips to match Nikki's movements.Both of them began making moaning sounds indicating that success was close at hand. The intensity of their noises grew steadily until I heard a duet of passion when they both went over the top. Both of their bodies were rigid for a few seconds. Then Nikki collapsed on Ben's chest. They stayed that was for several minutes. I was too mesmerized by the sight of Ben's cock still implanted in my wife's cunt to do or say anything. As I watched his cock slowly shrank and finally the tip of it appeared followed by a flood of cum. It was no wonder why so much white fluid escaped Nikki's opening. She had three loads in there... three big loads based on how they felt when they blasted into her, so she told me later.When Nikki recovered enough to move, her three lovers gathered up their scattered apparel from around the room and began to get dressed. Nikki sat up on the bed looking like a tired but satisfied woman. When they headed toward the door, Nikki held out her arms to them. They each got a passionate "thank you" kiss. She stroked each of their cocks through their pants and said "thanks for sharing these with me. You are all wonderful lovers. I had a marvelous time."When our guests had left Nikki suddenly seemed very pensive. "Are you upset with me for acting that way?" finally asked."Sweetheart, how could I be upset when I set it all up. My only complaint is that I haven't had my turn yet.""Well, that's easy to fix," she said as the laid back down and held her arms outstretched inviting me to take her."I have to have some champagne first," I said as I picked up the bottle. I poured champagne on Nikki's cum filled cunt as she watched in dismay."What are you doing?" she asked."I'm going to have my taste now," I replied."You can't do that," she answered. "That's a mess. At least it sure feels like a mess.""Well, it looks like a mess too," I assured her with a laugh. "Here, would you like to see it?" I continued as I reached for her mirror lying on the dresser. I held in for her so she could see her cum matted and cum filled pussy."It looks like my wife has been busy, doesn't it?" "That looks pretty slutty, if you ask me," she replied as she pushed the mirror aside."Yes, that's a good word for it," I agreed. "How does it feel to have three loads of cum in you? It sure was fun to watch them being put there.""Did you really enjoy that?" Nikki asked. "It was a lot of fun for me. I've never come so many times or had so much attention, but I don't see what was in it for you.""I loved it!" I said emphatically. "I can't explain why though...but enough said. I think it's a husband's solemn duty to clean up his wife after she's been a slut." I dove between Nikki's thighs and began eating her. I didn't know what to expect with the combination of the champagne, cum from three different men and Nikki's own juices, but I found the taste and sensation indescribably terrific. Nikki protested and tried to move away, but when I wouldn't stop she soon acquiesced and let herself enjoy my efforts. "You know, sweetheart, I love having my pussy eaten, and you do it so well. You're much better at it than Jim."After I got as much of the cum out of her as I could, I finally took my turn fucking my wife. We fell asleep as soon as we both came. I was still lying on top of her, I think.The next morning we had to get packed and on the road early because we still had a good day's drive ahead. Nikki seemed somewhat distant while we packed and had breakfast although she did assure me that she felt fine. We exchanged a kiss and "I love you's", but I knew my wife's mind was elsewhere.When we got on the road I decided that it would be best to clear the air, if there was a problem about last night. I didn't want us to return from vacation with any bad feelings."So how do you feel about last night?" I asked figuring I might as well be direct about it."I don't really know," Nikki replied. "How do you feel?""To be honest, I loved it," I said, "but it's more important how you feel?""Why's that?" she asked. "You were the one whose wife cheated on you... and for the second time on this trip.""Is that how you'd describe it?" I asked."It's not a matter of how I'd describe it," she replied. "That's just what it was. I had sex with four other men. That's cheating.""Did you enjoy the sex?" I asked as I tried to change our approach to the issue."Oh, yes. I enjoyed it a lot. I'm sure that was pretty obvious, at least last night when you saw me doing it. You see, I guess that's what's really got me confused," Nikki confessed."What do you mean?""Well, I feel guilty about what I did, but I enjoyed doing it so much... and have this strange desire to do it again sometime.""If what you did is OK with me, what have you got to feel guilty about?" I asked. "You know, I really enjoyed it too. I enjoyed last night especially when I got to see those three guys doing it with you. The feeling I got when I saw each of their cocks enter you was unbelievable...and unexplainable, I guess.""That sounds really strange to me, I must admit, but if you say you really liked it, I'll take your word for it. I guess it doesn't really matter much now anyhow. Tomorrow it's back to the world of computers and other mundane things. We'll even have to start being careful about having sex again because of Bob," Nikki lamented."True," I replied, "but there's always our next vacation. With your three hundred dollar prize money, maybe next year we can go to St. Louis.""Hmmm, that sounds like fun. I wonder if they have any amateur contests there.""I sure hope so," I replied. My cock started getting hard at the thought.END |
julie.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/57/julie.txt | Julie had a miscarriage three months after returning from our week holiday in Turkey. To this day I will never know who had made her pregnant me or the young boys or the filthy old men.Since money was tight we decided to advertise in the local university paper for a lodger, to help pay for the bills. Within a day of the ad being in the paper we had a call from the university saying that there was a 1st year student looking for accommodation and was it OK for him to call round. That evening there was a knock on the door. I opened the front door there stood a tall young black kid he must have been at least 6' 4'' in jeans and t-shirt, I invited him in, he introduced himself as James, an eighteen year old kid from Surrey in his first year at university. After chatting for a while, showing him around and discussing rent and house rules, we offered him the room. I helped James move in at the weekend.We never saw or heard much from James he was either at the uni or upstairs studying.One evening at about 10.30 Julie and I returned from a night out, while Julie went into the kitchen to make coffee I went upstairs for a piss, on reaching the landing I noticed James's bedroom light on and sounds were emanating from the bedroom, masculine grunts. The door was slightly ajar, and after at least a minute of listening to the sounds, I found the courage to push it slightly further open so I could see inside. There on the bed was James completely naked, wanking his huge black cock half of which obscured behind the porno magazine he was looking at, his eyes were rolling back in her head, he let out a low groan and cum started to spew over his stomach and chest. I quickly stepped back so not to be seen and made my way to the toilet. That evening I fucked Julie like a man possessed, the headboard banging on the wall and Julie groaning and moaning. I knew James could her us. At the breakfast table I noticed James looking at Julie in a different kind of way, he was trying to get a sly look as Julie's dressing gown opened as she served us breakfast.**A few weeks later Julie and I decided to go out to the local swimming pool, I asked James if he would like to join us, he said yes. We made our way there and got changed and met in the pool area. Julie was wearing a one piece costume, me shorts and James a pair of trunks, which did little to hide the outline of his cock. I noticed Julie's gaze as he strood towards us. We all swam around for a few hours then headed back home, later that night in bed Julie couldn't stop talking about James and how lonely he must be, my hand went between her legs, her pussy was wet. I said, "I bet you want him don't you." A stern NO was her reply, "the Turkey holiday was enough" we went to sleep. I heard James go to the toilet Our bedroom door creaked open I could make out his silhouette as he stood in the doorway. I wondered how many times he must have done this., the door creaked shut as he turn and made his way back to his room. It was compelling watching him spying on us. I probably should have been pissed off but instead I couldn't stop thinking about the real possibility that he has already seen her naked and tonight he was back to see more. Both of us sleep naked so I imagine that he may have seen her for naked I was so tired I fell asleep.All the next day at work I couldn't get it out of my head, how could I set it up so James could see Julie's naked body. That evening when we went to bed I waited for Julie to drop off, I gently pulled the sheets off her exposing her small breasts, then waited. About half an hour later I heard footsteps on the landing, it was James going to the toilet. The toilet never flushed, next the bedroom door creaked open, he was peering in gazing at Julie's pert breasts. I watched him though squirted eyes as he stroked his cock though his shorts. Julie coughed in her sleep, this was enough for him to make his exit. I lay there for ages imagining Julie and James making love, I eventually fell asleep with cock in hand.During the course of the next few days I noticed James becoming more and more over friendly with Julie. The odd corny joke the tap on her behind and the looks he was giving her. I even caught him with his large hands around her waist as she was at the sink washing up in the evening. The next morning just before 8 am my wife and I where in bed when I asked her if she could go and wake James up as he had an exam. she agreed and left the room. She left the room and approached James's room I heard her knock the door and open it. I got out of bed for the pee of the day. I could see her standing in the doorway routed to the spot. I walked over looked over her shoulder. James was laying on top of the sheets with just his boxers on and his soft cock hanging out the side resting on his thigh, it was a good eight inches long. She was staring at his cock I asked her why she didn't wake James and she told me with a red face that she didn't dare wake him because "his penis was hanging out of his shorts". Julie scampered away back in our bedroom, I half shut the door and knocked say, "It's time to get up James."**Friday night was our normal night out, she put on a black tight fitting dress which was just short of showing her arse off. I called a taxi while Julie was putting the finishing touches to her makeup. James was sitting in the front room watching TV, I called Julie down as the taxi arrived she went into the front room to say bye to James, I heard him say "wow your looking hot tonight" we left.We visited several bars in the area and went for a take away. Then hailed a taxi home. The living room lights were still on "I guess James must be still up then" I said. We entered to house and in the front room James was on the two-seater settee with his dressing gown on watching the TV. Julie slumped on the three-seater opposite him while I went to make three coffees. I returned with a tray of coffees to hear Julie and James deep in conversation. They hushed when they saw me. From where I was standing I could see Julie's dress had ridden up and her black panties on show. I sat next to Julie and handed out the drinks. After some idle chat Julie said she was feeling drowsy got off the settee and made her way to bed. When upstairs Julie collapsed on the bed. I immediately thought of James looking in and seeing her completely naked so I took off her black dress so she was only wearing her bra and panties. A little bolder I unclipped her bra and slid her panties off and opened her legs. I raised one leg up and lowered the other leg to hang off the bed. This way you could easily see her thick blonde bush. She looked as sexy as all hell. I had all I could do not to take my cock out and jerk off right then and there.I heard the TV turn off, leaving My 23 year old wife is laying there, spread in her womanly glory for viewing pleasure, leaving the bedroom door ajar I made my way to the bathroom. I then heard footsteps climbing the stairs, my heart was racing as the footsteps stopped. I waited a few minutes then quietly opened the bathroom door. James stood there massaging his large black cock as he peered in the bedroom door. He looked at me in shock as I made my way towards him, trying to hide his erection from me. "You like what you see, you wanna see more?"He nodded his head. He followed me in the room, Julie moaned when I pulled her into the centre of the bed. I told James to get on the bed, in a flash he removed his dressing gown his semi erect cock swayed from side to side as he go on the bed and lay next to Julie. I leant over and started to feel her left breast, as James's huge hand closed over the other. They were rigid, her nipples fully erect with arousal, and the contrast between our visitor's dark black skin and her creamy white skin was turn on. Her breathing became heavier, I new she was now half awake. Then I moved back down the bed, again cupped one full breast in one hand and slid the other down over her taut belly, over her mound and between her legs, sliding three fingers into her eager pussy. She was shaking like a leaf. I eased her round by her shoulders and fully opened her legs and climbed between. Gripping her left hand, I slid it onto James's belly and placed her fingers round his shaft. It was so huge she couldn't encircle its girth. I will always remember seeing her engagement and wedding rings twinkling in the light from the hall way as she gently squeezed and pulled his big cock. Her legs widened even further and I could feel her flooding so I pushed my prick fully home and began to jerk. I felt myself being swallowed up, it was so easy, she was so wide open and wet. I reached for her hand again and moved it up and down James's massive shaft. She moaned and I felt her pussy lips tighten around my knob. I fucked her hard as she pumped James's cock, James breathing became quicker he let out a load sigh, streams of cum spewed from his black cock shooting all over his chest some even hit the headboard she wanked him till he was dry, he pulled her hand off his still hard cock, this was too much for me I pulled out and came over her stomach.James just got off the bed saying, "That was unbelievable!" And then he made his way out of the bedroom shutting the door behind him. Julie said, "I can't believe you let that happen, especially after last time."I said, "You enjoyed it didn't you?" Julie shrugged her shoulders, I went and got a towel to clean the mess up.**The next morning James had already gone out, maybe too embarrassed to face Julie and I. It was a sunny Saturday morning I told Julie I was going round my mums house to help her cut down the hedge in the back garden, Julie meanwhile said she was going to do some house work, shower then meet me round my mums. Since it was only a couple of streets away I gave Julie a peck on the cheek and walked.Once at my mums I got stuck in hacking the hedge down and then started to dig the roots out, it was done sooner then I thought. I set off back to our house it only took a couple of minutes, I went through the back gate so not to muddy the carpets through the hallway. As I shut the gate I heard Julie say, "NO DON'T JAMES!"The patio door was half open so I peeked inside to see James towering over Julie, his large black hands we on her hips trying to pull Julie close to him. Eventually James's mouth made contact with Julie's, his fat lips smothering Julie's. I could see she had given in, her arms were around his bottom of his back as they embraced. With one hand James untied her dressing gown. With Julie's back to me I could see his hands now roaming up and down her back through the material. James broke from their embrace and slipped Julie's dressing gown over her shoulders till it fell to the floor, he moved forward lowered his head and they kissed again this time his hands were firmly on her butt pulling her closer to him. He broke away slipped his trainers off and pulled his joggers and shorts down in one, his cock sprang to view it jutted out in front of him, it must have been at least twelve inches long and a good five inches thick. He pulled Julie on to the settee, James sat back, Julie's head was resting on his thigh see was gazing up at his towering cock as it twitched before her. She reached up and held on to his shaft, my wife ran the tip of her tongue along James's long hard shaft and started to lick his dick and suck on the head of it. James leaned back in the settee and started to enjoy the oral treat he was getting. His hands were on her head as she sucked him and he pulled her hair into little ponytails. I could see perfectly as his head of his cock disappeared into her mouth. The contrast between his jet black cock and Julie's pale white face looked hot. She worked his cock head in and out of her pretty little mouth and played with his huge balls. Before long he looked down and said something to her. James pulled out of her and laid her back on her back across the settee. He pushed her legs apart and got down and licked up her hot puffy pussy lips. Julie moaned out as his tongue brushed her clit. James spent several minutes licking, sucking and tongue fucking my wife's hot pussy with her moaning with her eyes shut and his massive cock swaying back and forth. My hand stroked my dick harder and faster as I watched.His arms stretched up and his hands began squeezing her tits. After many minutes of his tongue electrifying my sexy wife's clit, I could tell and hear by her obvious reactions that she was 'coming'. Her deep breathing, sighs and grunts spurred him on to quick viscous licks of her pussy, with sounds of her moaning, "Ohhh! Ooohhh YES! Ohhh YES!" James moved between her outstretched legs his cock getting menacingly close to her wet pussy. Julie put her hand over her pussy and said, "No, not unless you use a condom James."James got off took off his t shirt then reached inside his joggers and pulled out a pack of condoms. He torn one open and tried to roll it over his huge bell end, it split, so he tried another the same happened, the last one he gave to Julie. Julie moistened the end of his cock with her tongue, very gently she rolled it over his cock head, she rolled it halfway down his shaft, I heard her say, "Oh shit! It's split again."James promised he would pull out, and finally Julie nodded in agreement.I watched like a zombie as this black man moved between my small wife's legs. He picked her legs up and settled them on his shoulders as he positioned his bulbous cock at the entrance to her pussy. I watched him move one hand between her legs to hold her pussy lips apart and then slowly he began to force his monster cock inside my wife's body. Julie groaned with the tightness as her pussy strained to accept his girth and then with half of his cock buried within her he pulled out to the tip then slowly sank fully in her tight cunt. Holding himself deep within her body, I could see his heavy dark balls compressed against my wife milky white buttocks. She moaned in appreciation as he began to slowly fuck my wife almost fully extracting his large organ before once again burring himself to the root within her. I watched my wife's pussy clinging to his shaft with even action, compressing and sucking along with his thrusts. His thrusts grew in intensity until he was really hammering away at Julie's pussy. For her part she was like a rag doll under his thrust, Julie screamed to an orgasm. "You have to pull out, you promised!" Julie panted. "I know," answered James. After about 30 seconds, his face was covered in sweat it dripped from his forehead. He grunted and I watched as he pulled his root from her cunt as he grunted in orgasm. I could see his arse cheeks contracting with every spasm of cum that gushed from his nuts, cum showered over Julie's tits, face and hair. A ribbon of come clung to the end of his cock, momentarily connecting to her pussy then it broke to cling to her blonde pubic hair. Damn that was one fine fuck said James straightening up. I could see my wife's pussy lips gaping wide. James went to the kitchen and returned with a cloth to clean her up then he got dressed leaving Julie to weak to move. I quickly went round the front door. I rang the bell, it seemed an age before James answered it, I took my boots off and asked where Julie was, he said, "Upstairs I think, having a shower." I called up to her and asked her to leave it running as I wanted one too. She said nothing to me as we passed each other on the landing.**The following Friday evening began innocently enough My wife and I were enjoying ourselves at a the local bar, drinking and dancing the night away. Just before closing time Julie noticed James standing at the bar, she waved over to our table. She asked him if he wanted to share the taxi home with us, he said, "Fine that's good."We left the bar, got a taxi home. Making drinks we sat together on the settee, my wife between James and I. Talking about the night and where we had been we had several rounds of drinks as the night wore on. All this time James's eyes never strayed far from admiring my wife's body. After our fifth or so drink I held my wife and kissed her. She moaned with desire as I again gave her another kiss. Finishing the drinks James got up and made more, as he handed them out and sat next to my wife, she gave him a kiss thank you. It was only a kiss on his cheek, he then kissed her again, she responded to him and they kissed for several minutes non stop, my wife sucking his tongue and he put his hand on her thigh. They again parted and my wife's breathing was now in gasps. As my wife now kissed me she felt my hard cock and whispered, "You seem to be aroused darling, well so am I, do you mind?" I just responded to her question with another kiss. In a few minutes James again started to kiss my wife, who returned the kiss like they were old time lovers. This kiss went beyond several minutes and I could see her legs starting to part as my wife kissed James. She tried to keep her legs from opening and did succeed. But on their next kiss, her passion were on fire and her legs parted. James put his hand high on her thigh, she looked at me, I didn't say anything to stop them, as James moved his hand up her thigh, my wife allowed her legs to part more. James's hand disappeared under my wife's dress as he moved to feel her cunt.When I got up, I suggested we all go to the bedroom. Once inside the bedroom, Julie unzipped her skirt undid her blouse and sat on the edge of the bed with just her small bra and wet panties on. James and I stripped off, my hard cock was dwarfed by his semi hard cock. I pulled Julie up unclasped her bra pushed her on the bed she lifted her hips so I could slide her knickers off. I moved between her legs and licked her soaking wet pussy. James knelt on the side of the bed and offered his throbbing cock to Julie's mouth she sucked greedily on the bulbous head of his cock. She tasted sweet. Her usual taste. I licked again and Julie gasped. I licked all over her moist vulva, lapping up her juices. Julies passion was rising. She grasped my head and pulled me hard into her crotch. Julie squealed, and quickly orgasmed She lay back on the bed. She looked radiant. Full of passion and excitement! Her tiny breasts jutted upwards. James advanced on the bed, I looked with awe and shock as his wife parted her lovely, full, and shapely, white things. As James climbed on to the bed I was rooted to the spot. That thick black cock hung down, as though already lining itself up on his wife's receptive and eager womanhood. I cringed as her slim, white hands caressed its length and guided it closer. James's big muscular frame hovered over my wife's lovely white body. It was a stark contrast. "Pull out before you cum James" I said, he didn't reply but just nodded his head. I watched as James lowered himself. His hips stiffened and thrust, as inch by inch, he worked that great cock inside of Julie. Julie seemed immobile. Her hands gripped the sheets in a white knuckle grip. Her legs were taught. Trembling with suppressed energy. James worked himself deeper. Julie shook and whimpered. Her whole body seemed to be shaking. She was having an orgasm just from him entering her. Julie was purring like a kitten with sounds of groans and grunts topped off with the wet suction sound coming from her well-stretched pussy. James's ass never stopped gyrating as he skillfully worked his cock in and out. Julie began to hiss. "Oh my God! James... I love your cock so much inside of me... Honey... Keep fucking me... I want you to fuck me all night."My stomach was in knots hearing her say this.James was kissing Julie's neck giving her small love bites. Julie began screaming again, Ah Fuck! Me! Yeah!! Give me your black cock..." She trembled and shook so hard that James waited for her to calm down before he began to fuck Julie at a faster pace making her loose her breath each time he pushed into her. Their hips were a blur as they fucked each other with a passion I'd never seen before. He flipped over on his back, and pulled Julie on top of him. Leaving a huge wet spot on the sheets from Julie's cum. Julie held onto the base of his cock as she lined it up the her stretched gash. Then, with one slow but continuous motion, she sank down on that monster cock, absorbing it completely. His hands moved up to cover her milk white breasts, squeezing them so hard I thought it had to hurt. She ignored any pain as she began fucking him furiously, slamming her cunt up and down as fast as she could. I counted at least three massive, screaming orgasms as she rode him, his ebony cock glistened with her juices. His big balls was bouncing around. James began thrusting his cock in and out of her like a jackhammer my wife was like a rag doll as he grabbed her hips and just destroyed her pussy with his huge cock. You could see her juices covering his cock, as their bodies slapped together over and over again. Then James's whole body tensed and he thrust with all his might and held his cock deep as he emptied his huge load into my wife's waiting pussy. I was sitting there watching. My wife let out this groan as she said she was cumming again. "OH GOD YES! I can feel your cock squirting inside, Oh fuck! I'm cumming again!"James held his cock deep inside her as my wife milked every last drop of cum from his cock. Then it hit me, he never pulled out. Frothy semen spilled from around Julie's splayed, swollen cunt-lips dribbling down James's still hard shaft.I tapped Julie on her shoulder, "My turn now," I croaked. James pulled Julie to him and in one swift movement swung his legs around to the side of the bed, with Julie still impaled on his still hard cock and arms wrapped around his neck, he stood up. I tried to intervene but he just brushed me aside and carried Julie to his room and slammed the door shut.I stood by the door and listened, the bedsprings were making one hell of a noise. I heard her cry out, "Do it, do it, give it me!", I pushed the door open just enough to peek in Julie was on all fours with James fucking her from behind I wanked my cock off and shot cum over the door frame.I returned to my bed and dropped off with reasonable ease considering the images my over-active mind was conjuring up. So I drifted in and out, occasionally looking at the digital clock by the bedside. At 3 am. I opened my eyes again as the sound of noise's came from James's bedroom. My cock stirred with the familiar sound of the Julie's screaming orgasms the creaking bed-springs and headboard banging against the wall filled the night. My body shook uncontrollably as I carried on listening, and when I split my semen without even touching myself - my cock remained hard. I fell back asleep as the noise gradually subsided.It was sunlight streaming through the thin curtains that woke me in the morning. I was instantly aware of the empty side of the bed next to me, the noise I'd listened too for a good part of the night returned. After I'd been to pee, I returned just in time to hear the climax of the event, as Julie cried out as she reached a thundering orgasm.I was still struggling with my dilemma when I heard the door open and there stood my just-fucked wife, she had bite marks all over her tits, belly and inner thighs, her pussy was gaping wide open with cum and still coming out down her thighs.Now Julie spends a lot of time in James's bed, and I listen to their love making through the wall. The final humiliation came not long afterwards, when James asked Julie to a company with to his end of term dance. I wasn't invited.END |
ourfirst.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/49/ourfirst.txt | It was the Saturday night before our first anniversary. I climbed on top of my young wife Beth and stuck my dick into her for our usual once a week fuck. She was a virgin on our wedding day and has never shown any signs of enjoyment or even that she noticed that I was between her legs. I would just take my pleasure then roll over and go to sleep. But not this time. She grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled my head back so that she could stick her face into mine. I was stunned by her outburst.'Get the fuck off me! And get that shrivelled up shrimp dick out of me!' Stunned, I rolled off her.'Whaaa! What's up Hunny?''You! It's you what's up! You have stolen a year of my life. Twelve months wasted on your pathetic attempt at love making. No! Not love making, just selfish sex.''But.. but I...''Shut the fuck up!' She screamed at me as she brought her legs up and kicked me out of bed. 'Go sleep in the guest room before I do you some damage.'I slumped off to the other room dazed at this sudden turn of events. I had no idea she wasn't happy.After a short while I was on my way to the bathroom when I thought I could hear her voice. I tiptoed up to the door and listened. She was on the phone talking to someone.'...I had had enough, after you had shown me how wonderful sex can be. I just couldn't let him use me anymore.'Someone had shown her sex. Good sex. What the hell had been going on! A quieter mouse you couldn't find. Really plain, plain clothes, no make up; no hair do's. I just couldn't understand how anyone but me would even bother with her.'...OK I will be right over, no it's ok I'll get a taxi. Bye Lover!'What the fuck! She has a lover. I was still standing there stunned when the door opened and she pushed past me.'Get out of my way!' She barked. 'I have phoned a taxi, it will be here in a few minutes.''You can't go out like that! In just a nightie!''You're right!' She said as she pulled it off and went down stairs naked. She took a raincoat out of the hall closet. She put it on just as the taxi lights flashed through the window.'You'll need some money for the fare!' I shouted.'Come out and see me pay for the taxi.' She shouted back.She sure had my interest now. I just got to the front door as she was opening her coat and showing 'all' to the taxi driver, a middle aged black man.'This is my fare and tip. Will you take me to my destination?''You bet lady!' He couldn't get out of the car quick enough. She removed the coat and lay on the back seat. The black guy wasted no time, just got his already hard dick out and got between her legs and gave her a fast and furious fucking. For the first time ever, I heard my wife moan in pleasure as she had a climax. The guy grunted as he filled her with cum. I had a raging hard on, I had never been so turned on in my life, watching my young wife being taken roughly by an older man, a black man at that. The driver got back into the front, wiping his cock with a soiled hanky.'Hang on driver!' She said as she sat up with her legs outside the car. She beckoned to me with a crooked finger. I went running out to her.'Do you want me to return in the morning?''Yes! Yes of course Dear.''Then there are some things you need to do and agree to.''Yes Dear! Whatever you say Dear.''First get on your knees and lick my pussy!''But...''But fuck all! You owe me! Owe me big time. NOW DO IT!'I got down between her legs and looking at her nasty cum soaked cunt, I couldn't help myself as it drew me to it. I suddenly wanted this, wanted the humiliation. Wanted to debase myself before her. Suddenly she appeared beautiful, wonderful, a Love Goddess. I buried my face into her sloppy cunt and licked and slurped away.I did manage to make her cum twice during my ministrations. The first time ever I had made that happen. But more surprisingly, I came in my pyjama pants without even touching myself. When she was cleaned up, she patted my head. 'That's a good boy! Now when I return, whenever that is, you will clean me the same way.''Yes Dear! Whatever you say Dear!' 'And I will be spending nights out with my lovers and sometimes bring them home. You will NOT complain. Nor make any remarks.''Yes Dear!'She then kicked me off balance and I fell back onto the curb. She pulled her legs into the car and said 'Drive on!''Yes ma'am!' said the driver, laughing as they drove off. The last thing I heard him say was 'What a wimp!' ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 49 |
myniecemaria.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/myniecemaria.txt | My name is Vanessa. I am twenty-nine years old and live in Florianopolis, Brazil, an island south of Rio de Janeiro. I am five feet, two inches tall, have greenish brown eyes and have long black rebellious hair. I weigh one hundred pounds and have a very nice figure with firm 34C breasts. I have a non-identical twin sister named Renata. She looks almost the same as me.When she was seventeen, my sister got pregnant after having sex in a hot tub at a motel with her boyfriend at that time.Although it was traumatic then, it resulted in the most wonderful gift of our lives - my niece Maria who is now thirteen.Maria, Renata, Fabiano, her husband of four years, and me all live together in an apartment by the beach. I am not married. I do like men but I also struggle with another feeling. I am attracted to young girls, especially my niece Maria. I have helped take care of Maria, since she was born. I changed her diapers, saw her first steps, and heard her first words.I have seen her through her first day of school, her first boy/girl party, and even heard about her first kiss. She confides in me like a friend. We have a special relationship.Growing up, I often dressed her and bathed her. I thought nothing of rubbing a washcloth over her flat chest, down her butt, and between her legs as we chatted in the bathroom.***A while ago my feelings about her started to get stronger. One day, as she was in the tub, I started to soap up her breasts. They were merely little nipples, yet they began getting hard as I rubbed them. When I looked between her legs, I realized her little slit was getting plusher. I reached below to wash her. As I did, the wash cloth fell and a touched her little pussy with my bare fingers. Marie didnt seem to react and just kept talking; yet I started to feel wetness between my legs.That night, in bed alone, I rubbed myself to a mellow orgasm just thinking about her. I started to think about her a lot. As I was shopping one day for lingerie for myself, I also bought a bra and panty set for Maria. They were much sexier than the normal little girl underwear she always wore.The panties were white cotton bikinis and the bra was little more than a cover-up for her flat chest. Maria loved it and often walked around the apartment in just them, seeing we were all so close.It was then I first noticed Renatas husband, starting to look at her more. I also started looking at Maria more. She was starting to look sexy in her dresses that came just above the knee. I wanted to see all the way up her legs.She even looked sexy in her shorts and tee shirts. The shorts really started hugging her firm butt and her small blossoming breasts, were starting to push out her tee shirts.I spent many hours thinking about my little niece Maria.***At thirteen Maria was starting to go through puberty.Her breasts were beginning to develop. They were nice A-Cup. Her butt was getting nice and round. Her pussy was really starting to get plush, like that of an older woman. She only had a few black pubic hairs, signaling she was on her way to womanhood.I still helped bathe her. It was our tradition. I became bolder in brushing against her breasts and pussy. Unlike when she was younger, she seemed to notice my touch. She seemed to like it.It never went further. It never went beyond the tub. It was our little secret. It was our special time.A love was developing on my end. It was a love stronger than between aunt and niece... ***As it so happens, I finally got to chance to act on these feelings.I had to go to a journalism conference in Rio de Janeiro. Since I got to have a whole suite, I asked the entire family to come. Renata and Fabiano had to work, so they couldnt join us until later. Maria, however, was able to drive up with me early in the week.We were booked into one of those large hotels, right across from Ipanema Beach. The room was a two-bedroom suite, with a living room in the center. Since each bedroom had a king size bed, Maria and I took one room, saving the other for when Renata and Fabiano arrived.The location was great. While I was at my conference, Maria could spend her day at the beach. She liked the beach much more than me.As we were unpacking and settling in, I gave Maria a surprise. I had purchased her a new bathing suit, one more appropriate for Ipanema Beach. It was a Brazilian style bikini called a tanga. Although going topless is not allowed here, surprisingly, the tanga is.A tanga is the skimpiest bikini there is. The bottoms consist of a small, triangle sized cloth that covers only half of the pussy lips.The top bra is usually two more thin triangles between a set of string straps. If it covers the areolas, it is too big.Maria was more excited than ever and immediately stripped before me and put on the suit. Luckily she didnt have much pubic hair or she would have had to shave the plush pussy lips sticking out of both sides of her crotch. The top left so little of her A-Cup breasts to the imagination; she might as well have been topless.I dont know if her mother would have approved, but I couldnt keep my eyes off her.She gave me a big thank you hug, before leaving for the beach and I went to my first conference session.***Thinking back at it now, getting Maria the tanga might not have been such a good idea.You see, Maria had been thinking about sex a lot lately. Our whole family is very open about it and she knows a lot yet she is still kind of inexperienced on this subject.Because I am more of a friend than an aunt to her, she talks to me frequently about sex. She has told me she has been having feelings of sexual arousal around boys lately. I know our bath time activities also arouse her. She is very spontaneous and has a strong personality, so I should have foreseen that she was ready to start experimenting with sex.I should have realized this before I sent her to the beach in a tanga.You see also on the beach were the men and boys, all in their equally tiny swim trunks called sungas. These suits were made to show off a penis. This was especially true if it was hard, and they were almost always hard at the beach.It wasnt long, before Maria met a fifteen-year old boy named Paulo. Paulo was a little taller than Maria. He was tan and muscular. There was a bulge in his sunga.Im sure seeing all of those bulging sungas was the reason that an already curious Maria invited Paulo back to the bedroom.What Maria didnt realize was that I was done with the conference for the day and in the bathroom. Maria also didnt realize that I could hear every word and see her through the cracked door.I didnt let on that I was there. I too was curious. Not only about Paulos bulge, but about what Maria would do. I listened as they talked.Thats a mighty big bulge you have there, Maria commented. Would you like to feel it? Paulo asked.I dont think I should, replied a sensible Maria.Come on. You can rub right here, over my suit, he pressed.With that, Maria placed her hand on his crotch and started rubbing.Its getting harder, she said.Would you like to see it? he continued.Well Ive seen my stepfather Fabianos before, she said. But never hard.That was news to me!With that, Paulo pulled down his suit and stepped out of it. Up popped his penis. It was seven-inches long, very nice for a fifteen-year old.Maria reached out and grabbed it. She started rubbing, only this time over the bare shaft.As she was doing this, Paulo reached over to the bottoms of her tanga, pulled them off to the side, and started rubbing up and down her smooth slit.I was turned on watching this but was also jealous. This was always reserved for me. Marie was now growing up. I shouldnt have worried, however. Before he could get her too excited, Paulo lay her down and centered himself between her legs.As he probed her exposed slit with his penis, searching for her pussy opening, something premature happened. Paulos penis erupted and started spewing out load upon load of white semen. It landed all over Marias crotch and belly. Maria looked disappointed, as Paulo pulled up his suit and ran out of the room.I should have known what was coming next. Before I could duck away, the bathroom door pushed open and in came Maria to clean up.When Marie saw me, she burst into tears.Its okay honey, I said. Im not going to say anything to anyone.No thats not whats wrong, she said. It was just that this was my first time with a boy, and it was awful. I wasnt feeling anything. He touched me down there and nothing! Not like when you do Aunt Vanessa.Thats OK, I said. Its not you. Some boys just dont know what theyre doing. Come on, lets clean you up and Ill show you.I filled the tub with hot water while Marie stripped out of her bikini. As she got in, I soaped up the washcloth and started at her belly, washing away the sticky semen.I went up to her breasts and I noticed they were even bigger than last week and her nipples seemed more sensitive. Then I worked my way down to between her legs. Instead of continuing to talk, like she usually did, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. I heard her moan as she the washcloth brushed against her slit. I took this as a signal and dropped the cloth, replacing it with my hand.As I continued rubbing her slit, her moans increased and her breathing got shallow. I moved my fingers up to her swollen clitoris and started to rub.It wasnt long before her whole body was shaking in what might have been the first orgasm of her life.For a moment I panicked, wondering if I had crossed the line. Maria just stood up and hugged me, not saying a word. She then got out of the tub and I dried off her naked body.I dressed her in a very fun short sundress and we left to go to dinner.*** After a fabulous meal at a beach side cafe, we walked back to our hotel.Maria took my hand as we walked.Back at the room, Maria spoke. Aunt Vanessa, she said, that thing you did to me in the tub today felt really good, better than ever before. Can you show me more?OK, but it has to be our secret. If you want I can show you EVERYTHING two girls, I mean women can do, I said, as I put my arms around her and put my mouth over hers.When I did, I opened it up and thrust my tongue inside. I dont think she knew what was happening yet she followed my lead, opened her mouth, and kissed me back.Lets get more comfortable, I said, lifting the dress over her head. I continued, pulling off her bra and panties. Ok, now undress me, I said, taking a step back. Maria reached out and started unbuttoning my blouse. It fell away, revealing the bra constraining my 34C breasts. I was proud of my breasts and unhooked the clasp in front, letting them spill out.Even though I had seen her naked every day, I dont think she ever saw me. Her eyes focused on the large areolas and the brown nipples and then she reached out and touched then. She rubbed them all over, causing my nipples to become erect.You can taste them, if you want? I said. As if in a daze, Maria leaned down and put her mouth over my right nipple. I in turn leaned down and swallowed her left. After sucking each other to further attention, we switched and aroused the other breast.I couldnt wait for her to act so I unbuttoned my skirt and let it fall to the ground. All that was left were my silk bikini panties, which I dropped also.We stood hugging each other, naked. We felt each others breasts pressing into each other. I loved feeling another womans breasts against mine. The feeling was amazing.After a moment, Marie stepped back from me and looked. Aunt Vanessa, she said, Youre bare down there like me. Can I feel?I shave in order to wear my tanga, I said, And yes, you can feel, in fact we can feel each other. Lets lay down.We lay down and started rubbing each others slits. I put one hand over hers, and guided it to my clitoris, and put my other hand on her clitoris.Right here, I said. This is where it feels the best. This where I rubbed you before. This is where Paulo should have rubbed you.If its too dry, wet your finger with moisture from the pussy opening. I said, moving our hands down.As we did, her finger went into my vaginal opening while mine just felt around her pussy hole. Why dont you push your finger into me? Maria asked.I dont want to break your hymen, I said. That needs to be saved for some special boy.When our fingers were sufficiently wet, we went back up to each others clitoris.I demonstrated how to flick back and forth and in circles. Feeling her start to orgasm caused me to spasm and we both shuddered in real mellow orgasms.I again deep kissed her and we feel asleep in each others arms.***Maria woke up the next morning with much more energy than me.What else can two women do Aunt Vanessa? she asked.Lets start with a shower, to help us wake up, I said.We were both naked as we walked to the bathroom and got into the shower and turned it on.Oh no, I forgot to pee! Maria exclaimed.Thats OK. I said. Just do it here. Itll wash right down the drain.Maria spread her legs and I watched as a steady stream flowed out.For some weird reason, it was sexy. She then watched as I peed too. We both laughed afterwards.We spend the rest of the time soaping up and rising off, concentrating a lot on touching and hugging. We then dried off, wrapped our towels around us, and lay back on the bed.I dont have any meetings until later so I thought maybe youd like to try oral sex, I said.Whats that? Maria asked.Here Ill explain, I said, removing my towel, leaning back, bending my knees, and spreading my legs.Oral sex is using your mouth and tongue to get another person off. The key to oral sex, is again the clitoris, I said, spreading the lips with my finger. You see the clitoris is covered with nerve endings. It fact there are as many nerve endings on a clitoris, as there are on a whole penis. They are concentrated over a smaller area, making it even more sensitive, I continued, rubbing the bud between my fingers.Although, as you can see, it is little, the key is to try wrapping your mouth around it and gently sucking, kind of like giving a blowjob to a boy. Youve heard of that, havent you? I asked.Maria nodded yes.You can also lick with your tongue, alternating between back and forth and in circles. Here, switch places and Ill demonstrate, I said.As Maria took her place on the bed, I got my best look yet at her thirteen-year old pussy. As I said before, her outer lips were just beginning to get plush. The few pubic hairs she did have, were as jet black as her hair. And as in many teen pussies I have seen on the Internet, her clitoral hood was puffy and protruding.This left it easy to find her clitoris beneath. The small bud was a pale pink. When I put my tongue on it, she tensed up and then relaxed. It was so small that I had a hard time doing what I said, getting my mouth around it.I had to flick it quickly with the tip of my wet tongue, getting it to engorge a little. When it did, I finally got my lips around it.As I gently sucked and licked with my tongue, I could feel Maries body responding. Her breathing started to get shallow and her pelvis moved up, mashing her twat into my mouth.I continued, sucking and licking at a quicker pace, when all of a sudden her body tensed up and she exploded in quite an orgasm.After resting a while, she rolled me onto my back.I want to try doing it to you now, she said. Let me know if I am doing it right.As she put her head between my legs, she too got her first real close-up look and my twenty-nine year old pussy. Being shaved, she could really see how plush my outer lips were. My inner labia lips were pushing outward. And since I was so aroused, my clitoris was already engorged, making it easy for her to find.My clitoris was more mature and thus bigger than hers so she had an easy time getting her whole mouth around it. She was a fast learner and knew just how to stimulate my love bud.I have been eaten out by both men and women, but the feeling of my thirteen-year old niece between my legs, made me cum in an orgasm, as explosive as hers.As I calmed down, Maria took the lead, climbed up over me and gave me a passionate, open-mouthed kiss. This time we could taste each other.After all this activity we were hot and sweaty, so we took another shower together. I put on my business clothes and went to my conference while Maria donned her tanga and left for the beach.Such a young girl dressed like that was quite a sight even on Ipanema Beach but Maria managed OK all day.That evening we both dressed up for dinner. We wore short black cocktail dresses and heels. Mine was a little more low cut than Marias, showing off my substantial cleavage.Maria looked so grown up they even served her wine. We were feeling really good as we walked back, arm-in-arm.So what now? Maria asked, as we got back in the room. Have we done everything two women can do?Well there is one more thing, I answered. Its how two women, pardon my language, fuck.What? she said. How can they do that? They dont have a penis.Remember I told you a clitoris is just like a penis. When two women want to get really intimate, they perform what is known as tribbing or scissoring. They intertwine their legs and rub their clits against each other, I explained. I can show you if you like.Maria didnt even reply. She reached behind, unzipped her dress, and let it fall to the ground. She stood there in a black satin bra and panties. I went over to her and started pulling them off.As I did, she also undressed me. We got into bed, naked again. This time we sat up, face to face. I intertwined my legs with Marias, making pussy-to-pussy contact. We began grinding away against each other, vulva to vulva, clit to clit. As we did this, we started our passionate kissing and also used our hands caress every part of each others bodies. I felt my slit getting slick as it slid over hers. My clitoris was pressing against hers, straining to make even stronger contact.Our arousal was building slowly yet strongly. After about fifteen minutes, both of us exploded in a passionate orgasm. We held each other for a long time, pressing our pussies onto one another, as if craving more, even though we were both totally spent. Marie was the first to speak. Aunt Vanessa, she said, this felt really good, and I appreciate everything you have taught me, but I have been dying to see what it would be like to have a boy inside me since I felt Paulos penis. What is that like? Tell me about your first time.Well it was when I was fifteen-years old, just a little older than you. I dated a boy from my street. He kept wanting me, so one day I gave in on a lawn, behind some bushes by the neighborhood supermarket. I said.It was over pretty quickly and he didnt really know what he was doing, I continued. But that was me. Every girls first time is different. Would you like to give Paulo another chance? I asked.Well actually Ive been thinking about Fabiano. I have noticed the way he looks at me. Ive peeked at him in the shower and really want to see more of him. Ive heard mom and him making love. I really think he knows what he is doing. Is it wrong of me to feel this way?Let me talk to your mother. I know she will want whats best for you. Theyll be here later tomorrow. In the meantime, lets have Paulo back and see what happens, I said, as we went to sleep naked in each others arms.*** The next morning, after our shower together, I went off to my final meeting while Maria went off to the beach to find Paulo.I returned late morning and noticed that Maria was already in the bedroom with Paulo. She left the door cracked slightly. She wanted my opinion on what was happening.As they were making out on the bed, Renata and Fabiano came into the suite. I told them to be quiet and explained the situation to them. Being very open and liberal, they agreed that her first experience should be special and kneeled with me by the door to watch.As it turned out, however, the same thing happened as before. Just after they were both naked, and Paulo was getting ready to enter her, he prematurely spewed his load all over. Both of them looked extremely disappointed.Renata then surprised us all. She threw open the door and walked into the bedroom, as two panicked kids pulled the sheets up over them.Dont worry, she said. Im not here to scold you. In fact Im here to help. All of us want your first time to be special, Maria. And even you too...Paulo, he interrupted.Yes, you too Paulo, she said. Maria, why dont you stay here with Fabiano, while I take Paulo with me into the other bedroom. Grab your clothes Paulo.I kind of felt left out, and just went back to the living room in the center. That was okay; because they left both doors open a crack.First I watched Renata.She led an already naked Paulo into the shower stall. His penis was flaccid, either from nerves or from just cumming. She peeled off her clothes and joined him.His eyes lit up at him seeing at his first mature naked woman. Even though her pussy was as bare as Marias, it was much more plush and puffy. Renatas breasts were smaller than mine but bigger than Marias, about 34B. He reached out and touched them.Renata pushed her body into his, pressing her breasts against his chest. As she did this, her hand grabbed his penis and it started to expand.I heard her talking to him as they got out of the shower and dried off. Now you dont have to get excited and rush things, she said. Take it slow. Im not going anywhere.With that she laid him on his back and got beside him. She grabbed his penis again, and started stroking him. When Renata felt him about to cum, she squeezed hard and this seemed to stop him. She did this staying technique a number of times and Paulo seemed to be lasting longer each time. Finally she must have felt he was ready.Renata climbed over him and centered herself over his erect penis. I watched as she pushed in, ever so slowly. His seven-inch penis sunk in all the way to the hilt. When it did, she stopped and let him get used to the feeling.I was in awe, as I watched my sister, deflowering a fifteen-year old boy. I couldnt help it and I pulled off my panties and started to rub myself.After a while, she started to pump herself up and down over him. Her long black hair cascaded over her body and her breasts bounced ever so slightly.Paulo was lasting surprising long. I saw him thrusting up each time she bore down. I was watching her butt from behind, as his slick shaft plunged in and out of her wet pussy.It was Renata who came first this time. I saw her rocking speed up and then her whole body shook and stiffened.At the same time I saw Paulos body tense up as he shot load upon load of teenage cum into her pussy. (Being on the pill, she let him cum inside her.)When Renata pulled herself up, a river of cum flowed out of her pussy. She then rolled over and fell asleep.I was still on the floor, on all fours with my skirt pulled up masturbating, when Paulo came out naked holding his clothes. Seeing this, he dropped them and got down on the floor behind me.His new confidence made him very bold and he pulled off my skirt and blouse. I wasnt wearing a bra and his hands reached forward and grabbed my breasts from behind.His penis was hard again and I felt it pressing into me, trying to find my pussy hole. I moved my hand up, grabbed his cock, and placed it in my opening.When he felt the hot wetness, he pushed forward burying himself to the hilt. I was not expecting this. The last time I was fucked by a fifteen-year old, was when I lost my virginity. This was very exciting, very forbidden. When he pumped in and out, his penis was hitting something inside me just right. As he sped up, I felt myself losing control. My vagina seemed to have a mind of its own and soon started spasming in an orgasm. I expected to feel him cum inside me but he didnt. Renata taught him well. Even though it had been a long time since I had a cock in my pussy, it had been even longer since I had one in my mouth. I pulled away from him and turned around, gobbling his penis, into my mouth.Paulo couldnt believe it. Since he was only seven-inches, I was able to get him all the way down my throat. At the same time, I licked the underside of his shaft with my tongue. I could taste myself on him. I didnt realize how sweet I was. Im sure Paulo had never felt anything like this and he came right then, emptying his cum down my throat. I swallowed happily.I tried to give him a kiss, but he threw on his clothes and left.Then I remembered about Maria and Fabiano. Naked, I crawled over to the door and peaked in. I was just in time to see them coming out of the shower. I dont know how much they played in there, but his penis was hard. It was ten-inches long and nice and thick.Surprisingly, even though we lived together, it was the first time I ever saw it. Now I was really jealous of Renata. I felt a rush of wetness in my pussy. I rubbed it as I continued to watch.Maria must have also been affected by seeing his hard penis. The normally perky preteen, seemed like she was in a daze.I watched as Fabiano led Maria onto the bed. He was very gentle as he lay her down. He put a pillow under her butt and then climbed beside her. He began kissing all over her body. He started at her tiny breasts. I heard Maria sigh as he sucked her nipples into his mouth.He then moved down, placing little kisses on her inner thighs, avoiding her thirteen-year old pussy, teasing her arousal.When he finally reached her slit, she exploded in a pent up orgasm. I was doubly jealous wanting both my mouth on her pussy and Fabianos on mine. I heard him whisper and ask if she was ready and saw her nod yes.He centered himself between her legs and pushed forward into her pussy. I remembered how my first time hurt. I hoped he would be gentle.I shouldnt have worried as I saw him pushing into her, ever so slowly. Her pelvis pushed up to meet him, as he broke right through her cherry in one movement. It didnt seem to hurt her at all. She put her mouth on his and gave him a passionate kiss. I taught her well.Then Fabiano started to pump his ten-inch cock in and out. It was slow at first and I could tell it was feeling good for both of them. I could only imagine how much his big cock filled her up.They fucked like that for fifteen minutes, when I saw her whole body convulse as he came deep inside her. (I was not worried because I knew it was a safe time of the mouth for her.)Fabiano pulled out, leaving his load deep inside her thirteen-year old pussy.After holding and kissing her for a while, Maria fell asleep at which time the naked Fabiano got up and left.Forgetting I was in the room, he practically bumped into me as I was still by the door.Looking down, he saw that I too was naked. Im sure he was as thrilled at seeing me naked as I was seeing him. He seemed to want to really study me. Even though I was my sisters twin, we were not identical.My hair was much wilder and my breasts were bigger. In my condition, I must have looked super seductive. As his eyes were fixated on my breasts, I lie back on the rug, spread my legs, and gave him a look at my pussy.I hoped he would like it as much as my sisters. I think he did, for he came over and started to eat me out. He was not the same gentle Fabiano who was kissing Marias pussy. This Fabiano mounted an all-out assault on my pussy.His tongue pressed into my plush slit, spreading both the outer and inner lips. His mouth went down to my vaginal opening, drinking in the juices as if from a fountain.And when he got up to my clitoris, his whole mouth latched around it, sucking and arousing every nerve ending.Needless to say, I exploded in one of the biggest orgasms ever!As I looked up, I saw that his penis was rock hard again. His ten- inches looked even bigger up close.I reached down and grabbed it. I just had to have a feel. I then placed it at my vaginal opening as he pushed in.Wow! I thought. I never felt so filled up in my life. He was big. I cant believe Maria was able to take him. I have had my fair share of cocks before, but I never knew what I was missing.I hoped Renata would share him, in her newfound openness.Meanwhile, back to the fucking, Fabiano started to pump in and out, in long, deep, slow strokes. I really liked it that way. I really wanted it to last.Evidentially, so did he. Every time either one of us would start to get too excited, he would slow it down or even stop.This slow fucking lasted a whole half-hour. I was ready to explode and scream many times, but it just built up more.Finally it happened. Fabiano started to speed up and I felt his penis throb and a hot wetness filled my vaginal canal. Thats all it took and I started an orgasm that seemed to last forever.When I finally calmed down, I felt his penis become flaccid and slip out of me. A thick stream of semen flowed out of my pussy, onto the rug.Fabiano gave me a hot kiss and then whispered something into my ear that I will never tell my sister. He then left to join Renata and I went and got in bed with Maria.She was naked and half asleep. I saw the cum dripping out of her pussy and couldnt resist. I bent down and put my mouth on her opening. I sucked and licked, as it seemed like a whole cup of Fabianos semen finally flowed out into my mouth. I gulped and swallowed but a lot stayed on my tongue.Maria stirred and looked at me, still unable to speak. I worked my way up her body and placed my mouth over hers. We had one of our passionate, open mouth French kisses. I know she could taste Fabianos cum. She seemed to like it. It turned her on.I felt her hand slide down to my sopping wet pussy and then go to my clitoris and start to rub.I was now in the best of all worlds.And I could Blame It On Rio...The End *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anythingin 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 82 |
travisandallie2.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/travisandallie2.txt | Chapter 2: Allie's FoursomeBy now, I've told you about me and my sister, and how we have become intimate and almost exclusive. I say almost because of the fun we have, sexually. I gave her my heart and she gave me hers and in that manor, we are exclusive. As I write this, Allie is in bed with our oldest. She is teaching her about our family way. The other two are in bed sleeping. I promised Allie that she could have some one on one time with her, but that's not what I am here to tell you. At present, Allie and I have been together since I was 16 and she was 12. Kinda young? Yeah, but when you know that you love someone, you KNOW. I have loved her and she has loved me and we haven't regretted it. When we started, our parents had no clue what was going on. They did see a marked change in how we treated each other. It went from sibling rivalry to damn near peaceful, almost overnight. What I am about to tell is after Allie and I became a secret couple. She was 12 and full of hormones, but not yet having her period, so when we had sex, I came in her and it was "safe". About a week after our first time together, she started. She was moody and bitchy. I had to learn that it wasn't really her fault. Mom explained it to me that every 28 days or so, that a woman's insides had to clean themselves out, naturally, which meant that she bled. I'd learned about it in Sex Ed in school, but not the details of it. I didn't know about the cramps and the pads and tampons. It was a learning experience for me. Thankfully, Allie was patient with me. Love can make a person do things that they normally wouldn't. Didn't think Allie would let me learn from her, but she did. And learn I did. It lasted about a week and a half. It was her first "cycle". Mom was so proud."My baby's a woman," She half smiled, half cried. Oh, if she only knew.Allie would go right to her room after school and lock herself in. I tried to comfort her, but she just wanted to be left alone. I started to get hurt, but she came to the door and opened it."Travis," she said. "I love you. It's not you. Honest.""What's wrong?" I asked."Everything and nothing," she replied. She let me into her room. "Girls at school. Boys at school. Nothing tastes good. I hurt."We sat on her bed and she leaned on me."This really sucks." she pouted. "I hate it.""Mom says it's a natural thing for a woman to have." I put my arm around her. "You don't have to like it. I'm sure it'll get easier as you get used to it.""I don't want to get used to it," she kept pouting. She broke from my grasp and plopped down on the bed. "Come lay with me, Travis. I want you to hold me."I did so, gladly. I laid behind her, spooning her, holding her to me. "Better?" I asked."Much!" I could hear the smile in her voice.I put my hand on her lower belly, hoping the warmth would help. She didn't complain, but she did put her hand on mine as we cuddled. She scooted her butt up to my crotch, rubbing my already hard cock. She wiggled her butt for me and giggled, but settled in for a good cuddle. She fell asleep and I dozed a little. I woke up before her and covered her before walking out. I didn't want Mom and Dad to come in and get the wrong idea.***When Allie got better, she told me that she was planning on a slumber party with her friend, and that if I was lucky, they might play with me. I was all for that. It was almost the end of the school year and they were excited for summer. I could tell. Allie had pulled out and modeled her bathing suits for me, and she gave me a strip tease with each. She pulled out a 2 piece bikini, which I liked, and she modeled it and gave me a strip tease dance with it. This time, though, she gave me a blow job, seeing that I had a better reaction to this. She sucked me and swallowed me when I came. She came up and kissed me deeply. I tasted myself on her tongue, which made me hard again. She ground her crotch on my exposed cock. She dry humped me. She orgasmed and I could feel warmth flow over my cock."What are you doing?" I smiled at her."I had to pee," she giggled. "Do you like that?""Mmmm yes," I grabbed her ass and pushed her crotch onto my cock. "I need to change my pants, but I like that.""I'll keep that in mind," she kissed me and got off.I got up and went to my room to change. I didn't hear her, but she followed me. I turned around to see her naked, standing by my bed."I'm still horny," she said. "Can we fuck?"How can you argue with that? Especially when she was giving me THAT look. By "THAT look", I mean wide-eyed, innocent-looking, arms behind the back, chest thrust out, smile on the face, irresistible look. She'd given this look to Dad to get her way, only she was clothed. I took her in my arms and kissed her. I laid her down on my bed and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I slipped inside her. She winced at this, and I felt her tight pussy engulf me. She moaned as I pushed all the way in."oh... fuck me, brother..." she moaned.I leaned down and licked her budding nipples and ground my cock into her. I felt her pussy squeeze me and begin milking me. I fucked her through three orgasms and just before I came, I pulled out and shot it on her stomach."Mmmmm... brother, that felt so good..." She smile and kissed me. She traced her finger through the cum and licked it. "But I wanted you to cum in me.""But, you just had a period," I told her. "I don't want to knock you up.""I know," She smiled and rolled over for me. "You can cum in my ass and not knock me up, can't you?"Saying that, she lifted her ass to my cock, bringing it to life again. I reached for the KY, put some on her little ass hole and a little on my cock, and pushed in. Actually, she pushed herself up, letting me into her. I rocked my hips to meet her and pushed deep. It felt so good to be inside her like this. Once I was all the way in, I laid on top of her, holding her to me. I wrapped myself around her as her ass wrapped around my cock. It was one of the most intimate moments that we shared. I pulled out and pushed back in, fucking her slowly, making love to her ass. She moaned and squealed at the feeling."Faster... oh, faster, brother..." She begged.I humped her faster, plunging deep into her. She began screaming her orgasms into my pillow and squeezing my cock with each orgasmic wave. My cock swelled and I shot my seed deep inside her. I can't describe how wonderful it felt to be able to cum in her and for her to let me cum in her ass. I loved how kinky she was. I collapsed on her, both of us breathing hard."Fuck, brother..." she said between breaths. "You came hard! I could feel that in my stomach!""Did I hurt you?" I asked."Oh, no, just the opposite. I loved it.""Mmmm good." I smiled, pulling out of her."Let's get cleaned up before Mom and Dad come looking for us."I dressed and she dressed as well. I didn't want to be too flippant with how I felt. I knew that if we weren't careful, people would find out. I didn't want that to happen.*** About two weekends later, Allie invited her friends over. Mom and Dad had decided to go to the beach for the weekend, leaving me in charge. I didn't mind. I didn't have anything planned. Sasha was keeping her distance for some reason. I hadn't told anyone at school about the dinner or what happened, so I don't know why she'd been distant. I was going to ask her, but never got the chance.Friday night, Marsha and Jenny came over. Marsha was of Asian descent, long black hair, and a nice figure. She was about as developed as Allie, maybe smaller. Jenny was a cute sexy Latina, who also had long black hair, but hers was curly. She was a little more developed than Allie or Marsha, so she was an added bonus to look at, at the very least.Mom and Dad stated they could stay the weekend if they wanted to. I said I'd keep an eye on them and drive them home or to the store if they needed. They left, and the party started. They turned the music up. I let them have the downstairs and I was in my room, watching TV. I left my door open so that I could listen in case anything bad happened. I heard a lot of giggling and laughing and singing. I came down and cooked dinner for them. They had some good music on so I joined in singing. I danced with all of them, twirling them around and dipping them as if we were waltzing. Jenny was having a lot of fun and was enjoying rubbing her tits on me as I danced with her. They were playing slow bump and grind music, grinding on each other and on me. They could feel my cock through my shorts and I'm sure that they were liking it. They kept rubbing up against it as we danced. Once dinner was made and served, I took a plate back upstairs to my room. I heard some steps up coming up the stairs. Seconds later, Jenny was at my door, saying "hi" to me. I smile back and said "hi" back."Nice room," she commented. "Is this were you fucked her?""Umm," I paused. "Yeah, it is.""Nice," she smiled at me and left, closing the bathroom door.I continued eating and watching my show, paying attention to the sounds down stairs. The toilet flushed and the door opened. Jenny re-appeared at my door and watched me."Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked."No," I looked at her and smiled. "I think you're hot.""Really?" She smiled wide."Yeah," I told her. "Pretty face, nice body... yeah, you're a hottie.""Thank you, Travis," she giggled and ran down the stairs.A few minutes later, Marsha appeared at my door."Hi, Travis," she beamed at me. "How are you?""I'm good," I smiled back. "Eating dinner.""Do you think I'm cute?""Yeah, I think you're cute." I paused. "Cute and hot.""I'm a hottie?""Hell yeah you are." "Even with these?" She lifted her shirt to show me her budding breasts. My cock jumped."Um... Yep, even with those.""Good," she smiled and went back down stairs.A few minutes went by and more footsteps came up the stairs. This time it was Allie."Hi," she smiled."Hey," I replied."We're playing a game down stairs," she told me. "Truth or dare.""Oh?""Yeah, and don't be surprised if we come up here and do... things... with you.""Like what?""Well, they might have to lick you, or make you cum by sucking on you, or anything that they are dared.""Ok," I sat up. "And what are you here to do?""Warn you," she smiled. "Just letting you know that you're going to have an interesting night.""Well," I laid back down. "You know where to find me."She left and I got naked and got under my blankets.It didn't take long for things to happen. My first visitor was Allie. She had been dared to suck me off."They are watching me," she whispered. "They want to see."I let her pull back the covers, take my cock in her mouth, and suck on me for a little bit. It felt good, but she stopped before I came. She walked out and rejoined her friends. I heard giggling and talking. Minutes later, Marsha walked in."I have to get naked in front of you." she said, sheepishly."Ok," I said, watching her. "Go for it."I watched as she took her shirt off and then took her pants off. She still had her panties on."Umm, you're not naked." I said."I know," she grimaced at me and slowly pulled her panties off. She stood up and I got to see her. Her pussy was nicely trimmed, but bushy. I sat up, keeping my lower half covered and motioned for her to come to me. She stepped closer until she was right in front of me."You are beautiful, Marsha." I told her, looking her in the eye. I rubbed my hands over her body, her breasts, her quivering stomach, and her legs. I traced my hands over her butt cheeks and back to her breasts. I pulled her a step closer and kissed her stomach. She giggled."That tickles." she said, dressing."Was that ok?"She nodded and went back down stairs.There was more giggling and "oh my god", then silence. A few minutes later, Jenny came up."I have to let you suck on my tits," she said."Ok," I sat up. "How do you want me to do this?""I don't know," she replied, whining."Tell you what, I'll make it easy on you." I sat up, still covering my lower half. "Come here and lift your shirt."She did so and her tits fell loose of the shirt. I put my hands on her hips and traced my tongue over her nipples and kissed between them. She watched and moaned at the feeling. She put her hands behind my head, hugging me to her. I sucked like I was trying to get milk from her. she squeaked and jerked. I could only assume that she'd just orgasmed."Was that good enough?" I asked."Yeah," she said in a high voice, not expecting to have orgasmed. "I'm gonna... go now."She pulled her shirt down and left.They talked and giggled and chided each other again. The next person to come up was Allie."Having fun, brother?" she smiled."Yeah. Are you?""Oh yes.""And what are you doing up here?""I have to sit on your lap.""Only sit?""No, I have to put your cock inside me and just hold it there. They want to watch.""Ok then."She pulled off her pants and pulled back the covers. Allie kissed my cock to make sure I was hard enough. She kneeled down over me and positioned my cock under her. She sat right down on me, taking almost all of me in her. I heard gasps and "oh my god" coming from the stairs. Allie looked at them and smiled, closing her eyes, biting her lower lip, and rocking her hips on me."They are loving this," she whispered to me. "I think I'm getting them worked up enough to have one of them come up and fuck you.""That'd be hot." I said, rubbing her tits under her shirt."Ok, have to get off." she said, standing up. She got off and put her pants back on. "Thank you, brother." She kissed my cheek and walked out.I re-covered myself up and went back to watching TV. I was loving this. I was beginning to love being used by them. I hoped for more slumber parties in the future.The next girl to arrive was Jenny again."And what are you doing this time?" I asked."I have to let you eat me." she said, pulling down her pants.I scooted over and let her lay next to me. She spread her legs and I got a good look at her pussy. She shaved it bare."Nice," I said. "You shave."She smiled and nodded.I began by kissing up her inner thigh and over her lips. Tracing my tongue around her lips, I could feel her quiver. I sucked on each lip and tasted her. She smelled and tasted tart and tangy, like I knew she would. My tongue found her clit and I traced circles around it. She arched her hips in time with my licking. She was moaning and pulling at my hair. I moved my tongue down to her pussy entrance and teased her with a good tongue fucking. She groaned loudly and was saying "more... more" to me. I could only eat her, so I gave her my best. I kept licking her until my tongue hurt. She moaned and squealed in delight. Finally, she clamped her legs around my head and screamed. She also squirted on my tongue, which I loved. I lapped up as much as I could as she came down from her orgasm."How was that?" I asked as she slowly got up."Oh... um... wow!" she sighed, putting her pants back on. She walked out, drunkenly, and back down stairs.I could only imagine what was going to happen next. It was Marsha that showed up next."Hi there," I looked at her. She looked nervous."I... um... I... I have to...""No," I heard Allie say from the stairs. "Say it like I told you."She looked angrily at her and focused back on me. "You need to... make love to me." She said shakily."I do, do I?"She nodded."Will this be your first time?"She again nodded."Then let's do this right. Get undressed and come get in bed with me."She did so and nervously slid in beside me. I covered us both up and laid next to her. "Are you scared?" I asked."A little." she admitted."Just talk to me and let me know how it feels or if I'm doing something wrong, ok?""Ok."I began tracing my hand over her body, rubbing her tits, her stomach and her upper legs, teasing her lips and her pubes. I kissed her neck gently and she sighed."Oh, that's nice," she sighed.I kissed my way up to her lips and kissed her deeply. I could physically feel her melt below me as I move above her. She spread her legs and I laid my cock over her lips to let her feel me. This got an "OH!" from her. I asked her to hand me the lube on my night stand, which she did. I put some on my cock and some between her lips, gently."Do you want to put me in, or do you want me to?" I asked."You do it," she whispered.She wrapped her hands around my neck and I pressed my cock between her lips. I could feel her pussy stretching around me as I pushed in. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped in a silent moan. Once I was all the way in, she settled down. I could feel her pussy throb on my cock, or was that me throbbing? I didn't know, but it felt good."You ok?" I asked."Oh yeah," she nodded. "I like it. You feel better than Allie's toy.""Ready?" "For what? There's more?"I pulled out and pushed back in and she groaned loudly."The difference between making love and fucking is how you do it." I said, continuing to pull out and push back in. Her pussy was tight and feeling good on my cock. "When you fuck," I kissed her neck, "You don't get this close." I kissed up her neck. "When you make love," I reached her lips, "You take your time to make sure," I kissed her lips, "That the other person is feeling it.""Oh, I'm feeling it," she sighed between kisses.I rocked my hips into her and she locked her legs around my waist. I kissed her cheek and down to her tits, sucking on them."Oh... Travis... this is so... good..." she moaned. "Please... don't... stop."I sped up a little, still kissing her. I could feel her squeezing my cock tightly. She began squeaking with each thrust."I... think... I'm... OH GOD, I'M CUMMING!!!" she yelled as her orgasm crashed over her. She dug her fingers into my back and kissed me hungrily. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god... I'm cumming again!"Her legs tightened around my waist and she held me inside her."Keep this up and I'm gonna cum in you,""Do it... do it... please do it..." she begged, frantically. "I'm on the pill, so it's ok."I kept going, kissing her, pumping in her, and making love to her. I could feel my orgasm coming."Oh my god, Travis, what are you doing? You're getting bigger." She sounded almost scared. "Fuck me, Travis! Cum in me!"Before I knew it, I was thrusting deep in her, shooting my seed deep in her. She screamed her orgasm and pulled me deeper into her. I could feel her cervix on my cock head. She was breathing hard and I was breathing hard. We came down from our orgasms together, kissing each other."That was very nice." This was said by Jenny, who was standing just inside my door next to Allie. Both had their pants off. Both were masturbating themselves, watching us."Yeah, that was hot." Allie agreed with her. "I wish I could be next.""No way, girl. You get him every other night. I want to be next.""Well, I need to recharge, ladies," I said, pulling out of Marsha and laying next to her. "Besides, I'm not done with Marsha yet. We haven't had our post sex cuddle time.""You do that?" Marsha looked at me."It's a necessity, hun." I told her, kissing her. I pulled her up close next to me and held her, letting her feel my warmth. She was quite warm and sweaty, which I loved. I let my hand trace down to her pussy and I teased her pubes and her lips. This helped me to get hard again."Jenny, I think he's ready for you," Marsha laughed. "He's hard again."Before I could do anything, Marsha got up and out, and Jenny, now naked, slid in next to me."Hey, handsome," she smiled. "Ready for me?""Give me a minute and I will be." I started caressing her tits and her belly. "Damn, you're warm.""Watching you got me all hot," she smiled. "I couldn't wait for my turn.""She's a firecracker, brother," Allie warned.I watched as Marsha sat at the end of my bed and Allie got between her legs and began eating her."Oh shit, girl," Marsha yelped. "You have a dangerous tongue."Seeing my sister go down on the girl I just fucked got me going in a way that I'd never felt before. I looked at Jenny and started kissing her. Not just kissing, making out, tongue deep in her throat, hands all over her body. She didn't reject. She pulled my head into her mouth, shoving her tongue in my mouth. She tugged at me and pulled me on top of her, where she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me to her. I shoved inside her and pushed deep. She moaned and smiled."I knew you'd feel good," She sighed between kisses.I sat up and grabbed her legs, thrusting my cock in her. With Jenny, I was fucking her. I felt free and open, with all this sex being thrown around. I fucked her deep and hard, pushing in as hard and as fast as I could. She groaned loudly and squealed her delight. Behind me, Marsha was orgasming off of Allie's tongue. I looked back and Allie was naked and still eating her. I kept fucking Jenny like there was no tomorrow. She orgasmed over and over on my cock. I loved watching her tits bounce as I fucked her. I sucked on them and licked them and squeezed them. She loved the attention."Are you going to cum?" she asked."Yes," I replied."Don't do it in me, yet. I'm not on the pill.""Ok."As soon as I was about to cum, I pulled out and shot it on her belly. By then, Marsha and Allie were at the bedside. As soon as I was done cumming, they both went in and started licking it off of Jenny's belly. When she was clean, Allie went up and started kissing her while Marsha went down and started eating her pussy, licking up our juices. Jenny came at least two more times before begging them to stop."I can't take any more." She laughed."Well, you girls decide what happens next," I got out of bed. "I have to pee.""Wait!" Allie stopped me. "Do it in my ass.""What?" Jenny and Marsha both asked."In your ass?" I asked."Yeah, please?"She turned around and bent over. I grabbed the KY, put some on her ass hole and my cock, then pushed into her ass. It took a little concentration, but I was able to let loose in her, full stream. I had been holding it, so I filled her up pretty good."Oh, fuck!" she exclaimed. "Damn, this feels good."When I was done, I pulled out. Allie carefully stood up and wiggled her ass."It's sloshing around," she smiled."I can't believe you did that," Marsha looked at her. "All his pee is in you?""Yup," Allie said, walking carefully to the bathroom. She didn't bother to close the door. I listened as she let loose and flushed. Jenny and Marsha made out as we waited for her to get done. When she came back in the room, she kissed me asking me to fuck her ass. I gladly did so. Jenny laid down in front of her and Allie started eating her. I pushed my cock into my sister and started fucking her. Marsha lay next to Jenny and kissed her and sucked on her tits. As I fucked Allie, she would switch back and forth between the two, eating and finger-fuck them. The moment I came in Allie's ass, she orgasmed, forcing both Jenny and Marsha into orgasms themselves. We all collapsed at once, coming down from our high."Damn, brother," Allie heaved. "I don't think I've ever cum that hard.""I don't think I've ever cum that much," I exclaimed, out of breath.We were all on my bed, naked and cuddling. I was drifting in and out of sleep as the girls chit-chatted. Sometime in the night, Allie and Jenny left and I cuddled up with Marsha, spooning her. I did wake up with her rocking her hips as my cock teased her lips. I felt her reach down and push me between her lips and into her. I didn't think she knew I was awake. She humped my cock for a few minutes before I stirred and fully woke up. No words were spoken. I grasped her hips and thrust deep into her. She gasped and moaned. I gently thrust into her over and over, feeling her body respond to me. She turned her head and met my lips, kissing me deeply. She whined her first orgasm and I felt her pussy tighten around me. It wasn't long before I too was about to cum. I looked in her eyes and she looked in mine as I shot my cum deep inside her. She kissed me deep and hard, with my cock spasming and squirting in her. We fell back asleep, with my cock buried deep inside her.*** I didn't feel her get up, however I did wake up to someone sucking on me. Jenny was there, sucking on me, taking me deep in her mouth. I opened my eyes to see her fully dressed but her tits hanging out of her shirt. When she saw that I was awake, she stopped."Morning." She smiled sweetly. "I was wondering when you'd wake up. Do you want me to keep going?""Yeah," I said, groggily. "You going to swallow me?""Mm Hmm," She hummed, as my cock was back in her mouth.She sucked me deep, almost deep throating me, until I shot cum in her mouth, which she swallowed every drop. She stood up and composed herself, pulling her shirt back down."Allie is wanting you to take us to the mall," Jenny informed, wiping her lips."What time is it?""Noon.""Wow, I slept late.""Yeah, so did we. But last night was fun.""I wonder what she has planned for tonight." I remarked, dressing myself. I didn't mind Jenny watching. I liked that she was drooling over me. I hoped that tonight brought more fun.*** I drove them to the mall and hung out with them as they tried on clothes and shopped for shoes. They modeled for me and, when no one was looking, flashed me with their tits or their pussies. After shopping, we went to the food court and ate. After much deliberation, it was decided that we would go see a movie. I agreed and escorted them. They picked a movie that had been out a while, one that they'd already seen, and we went and got drinks and popcorn. Everything was cool through the previews, but once the movie started, I felt a hand on my crotch. Thankfully, we were the only ones in the theater. I had Allie on one side and Marsha on the other. I glanced at Allie and saw that her hands were occupied with popcorn and a soda. I glanced at Marsha to see her smiling at me. She rubbed my hard-on through my pants. (I wasn't wearing any undies.) She fiddled with my zipper, which I helped her with. She got down in front of me and started sucking on me. This both scared me and thrilled me. I couldn't believe that this was happening. I finally came and she swallowed all of me. She came up and kissed me deeply and sat back in her seat."Marsha, you're such a slut," Allie teased her, then she also got down in front of me and sucked on me, sucking the last few drops of cum out of me. She then stood, dropped her pants just below her ass cheeks and sat on me. "Put it in my ass," she whispered.I did as she asked and she sat all the way down on me. I almost came again right there, but she didn't fuck me. She just held me in her ass and sat on my lap as we watched the movie. When she was satisfied, she pulled off of me and pulled up her pants. She took a napkin, dabbed it in her soda and wiped off my cock. I almost jumped because of the coldness, but she was quick about cleaning me off. Jenny, not to be out done, came over to me, pulled her pants all the way down to her ankles, grabbed my cock, and sat down on me. She pushed me into her pussy and began rocking and fucking me. She felt my cock begin to swell and just as I was about to cum, she pulled off of me and let me cum in her hand. She then licked my cum off of her hand. She pulled her pants up and sat back down."Show off!" Marsha hissed at her."Jealous?" Jenny shot back at her.I smiled and we were quiet till the end of the movie.Once back at the house, the party resumed: loud music, dancing around, movies being watched. After dinner, Allie shooed me back upstairs."Get naked and wait for us." she told me.I went to my room, made the bed, and laid naked, waiting for things to start. All three of them came in, wearing the nighties that they'd bought that day. Allie had a long strip of cloth."The game tonight is Guess the Pussy," she said. "Put on this blindfold. If you guess who's pussy is fucking you, you get to cum. If you guess wrong, she'll stop and we'll switch."I put on the blindfold and got comfy."Now remember," I heard Allie instruct. "We have to be very quiet until he guesses who is on him."I laid there waiting, and felt someone step up onto the bed. They positioned themselves and then squatted. I felt my cock disappear into a warm pussy. They began bouncing and fucking themselves on me then stopped."Ummm... Jenny?""Nope!" Marsha laughed, getting off of the bed. More steps and another pussy engulfed me. It felt the same but not really. They fucked me a little then stopped."Marsha?""Nope." It was Allie. "I'm shocked!" She feigned being hurt.She got off the bed and the next person got on. This pussy felt good and warm to me. She fucked me and then stopped."This has to be Jenny." I declared."Winner!" Jenny piped.She fucked me hard and fast until I was about to cum. She got off and I shot cum into the air. Jenny got off the bed and all three went out of the room. I lay there, alone, waiting.I felt someone stand on the bed and squat down on me. My cock went into a pussy and she began fucking me. She stopped and I guessed."Marsha?""You guessed right." Marsha replied, fucking me hard and fast. When I came, she didn't get off. She let me cum deep in her. She came as I came, grinding her pussy onto me. When I was done, she got off and left.Minutes later, someone came onto the bed. This time, I felt my cock go in a much tighter hole. I recognized this hole."Allie?""Yes, brother," she said fucking me. She fucked me to two of her orgasms. I couldn't cum. I was almost empty. When she got off, she frowned at me."Aww, you didn't cum. Why?""You girls are wearing me down. I need a break to recharge.""Ok, we'll take a break for a while." She kissed me. "We'll do something else then."It was quiet for about an hour or so. I dozed off while watching TV. I woke up to Jenny cuddling up to me. She was naked and was scooting her butt up to my cock, her head on my arm."Did I miss something?" I asked."No," she smiled. "Allie and Marsha are in the shower, fucking, and I was alone, so I came in here.""Did you guys play at all?""Yeah, but I got bored being alone."I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer. I started to love her smell and her skin. I loved caressing her tits, as they were bigger than Allie's. There was more to play with."Can you do something for me?" she asked."Anything.""Can you cum in me? I want to know what that feels like.""But you're not on the pill and I don't have any condoms.""I know." She rolled over and looked at me. "Allie and Marsha keep talking about how it feels to have you cum in them and I don't know how it feels.""And you want to know how it feels, right?""Yeah.""I can fuck your ass and cum in your ass.""Ok." She rolled over on her stomach. "Be gentle.""I will be."I put KY on her ass and on my cock. Slowly, I pushed the head in. I felt as each muscle in her ass tightened and loosened as it accepted me. I watched her as she moaned and arched her back, pushing her ass to me. I got all the way in and stopped, letting her get used to me."Oh... oh... shit... oh god..." she squealed."Does it hurt?"She nodded, holding her lips closed."Want me to stop?"She shook her head and pushed her ass to me. I kept going, pushing deep in her, pulling out till just my head was in her, then pushing back in deep. She screamed her pain and pleasure into my pillow as I fucked her."Oh fuck... I'm going to cum," I told her."Oh... cum in me... please, cum in me..."A few more hard thrusts and I shot my seed in her ass deep. She squealed her orgasm and I collapsed on her."Oh my god... that felt so good..." she sighed. "Don't pull out yet. I want to get used to you.""Ok," I said, laying on top of her.After about a minute or so, she stirred under me."Travis," she asked, "What are you doing?""I had to pee.""And you're peeing in me?""Mm Hmm.""Fuck, it feels warm."She wiggled her ass as I peed inside her. She moaned at the warmth filling her. When I was done, I just laid there, keeping inside her. "I like that," she commented. "It feels warm."She tightened her ass muscles around me and held me in her. I didn't want to pull out. I wanted to stay right there. I wanted her to sleep with me that night. I liked her a lot. I reluctantly pulled out of her and she got up and ran to the bathroom. I followed and peeked in the shower to see Allie licking Marsha's pussy. This got me hard again. Jenny gasped as she watched my cock rise from its flaccid position to erect and pointing away from me."I have never seen that before," she said in wonderment. "Wow!"I smiled and Allie and Marsha peeked out of the shower at my cock."That's so hot," Marsha agreed."Nice hard on, brother," Allie smiled.When Jenny was done, she returned with me to my bedroom and crawled in bed with me. Allie and Marsha finished and came in."Jenny sleeping in here tonight?" Allie asked."Yeah," I said. "If that's ok.""Ok by me." Allie said, drying off her naked body. "Marsha and I are going to fuck some and then go to sleep. Don't have too much fun." Allie winked at me and went into her room with Marsha. It wasn't long afterwards that we heard them orgasming off of each other.Jenny and I started making out, kissing each other passionately. We were both turned on, listening to them making love."I want you in my pussy," Jenny whispered. "Please fuck my pussy."I got on top of her and once again, slipped inside her warm and welcoming pussy, stretching her lips around my cock. She moaned and squeaked as we made love. I pushed deep in her, feeling her cervix throbbing on my cock head. She screamed her orgasms and dug her fingers in to my back. She wrapped her legs around me, holding me in her."I'm going to cum," I told her."Roll over," she told me. I did so and she started sucking on me, taking me deep into her mouth. I heard her gag a few times, but what she did next amazed me. She grabbed my hips and pushed her mouth on my cock. I felt a little resistance and then "POP". I was in her throat. She bobbed her head on me with my cock in her throat. It was so TIGHT. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed her head and pushed her down hard, shooting my cum down her throat and into her stomach. She slowly pulled off of me, letting me feel her throat on my cock."Did I do good?" she asked me."You did awesome!" I smiled at her. She crawled up on top of me and laid on me. She scooted down, letting my cock go into her pussy and she held it there as she fell asleep on me. When I softened, I fell out, but she didn't wake up. We cuddled in different positions throughout the night. When we woke up the next morning, I made love to her again. I wanted so badly to cum inside her pussy, but I didn't want to knock her up this young. When I came, I pulled out and came on her stomach. I kissed her deeply and held her tight. We stayed there for a while before she got up and got dressed and packed. Marsha was already packed and her bags were by the front door. I would drive them home when they were ready. Jenny was reluctantly ready but Marsha had one last request."Can you fuck me again?" she asked. "I need it before I go home.""Marsha, you slut," Allie teased her. "Can't get enough of his cock?""I'm sorry!" She exclaimed, giggling. "I need it!""Come here," I beaconed to her. "Let's go into the garage."Marsha followed me to the garage. I took her to dad's work bench and told her to pull her pants down and hold on to the work bench. She did so and I came up behind her and slipped into her pussy. I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard and fast. She bounced and moaned."Oh Oh Oh... my... god... d... d!" she yelled as I fucked her. Allie and Jenny poked their heads in the door to watch."Cum in her, Travis," Allie called out. "Fill her up, brother.""Yes... s... s..." Marsha squealed. "Cum... m... m!!"Before long, I felt her pussy squeeze me and she came, and I shot my seed deep in her pussy. I pushed a little harder and got the tip of my cock into her cervix. She screamed her orgasm feeling that. I pulled all the way out and pushed all the way back in. "Oh... Fuck!" she yelled, feeling me empty her and fill her over and over again. "Oh... fuck... oh... fuck!"I made her cum at least 3 more times before I came in her again. Her legs went limp and she almost fell. I held her up and helped her pull her pants up. She turned around and kissed me deeply."Travis, you fuck me so good." She swooned. "I love you."I kissed her back and released her. She went into the house to cool off. I followed her in. They ate lunch and made small talk. After lunch, all 3 of us piled into the car and I took them home.On the drive home, Allie sat close to me, caressing my crotch."I loved watching you fuck them." She sighed. "I hope that you fuck me like that.""I plan on it, sister." I smiled at her.Mom and Dad hadn't reached home yet, so Allie and I had the house to ourselves. I took her out to the garage, bent her over, pulled her pants down, slipped inside her pussy, and fucked her like I'd fucked Marsha. She was moaning and squealing her orgasms over and over. I pushed deep in her and felt her cervix expand to accommodate my cock. She screamed her orgasm and I pulled out and came on her ass."Oh fuck, Travis!" She heaved, trying to catch her breath. "What did you do to me? I loved that!""I just pushed as hard as I could into you," I replied. "That's all.""Shit, brother." She smiled, pulling her pants back up. "You can do that again any time."We went into the house and cleaned up. The house wasn't a mess, but we did spray some potpourri around to cover the smell of sex in the air. I made dinner and had it warming when Mom and Dad came home finally. We were sitting and cuddling, watching a movie, when the front door opened. Allie ran up to Dad and hugged him tightly. I hugged and kissed Mom, asking if they'd had fun. They had and asked if we had a good weekend."Yeah," I reported. "Nothing too big to report. Just kept an eye on Allie and her friends.""No wild parties, like I said, right?" Dad questioned."Nope. All was safe and quiet.""Good."*** That night, Allie joined me in bed and rode me to orgasm. She had 3 and gave me 1, which she let me cum in her ass. It was amazing to have her ride on top and have me in her ass. She was surprising me every day. I loved my sister. To this day, we are still together.Continued in chapter 3...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inanyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any ofthe scenarios in this story; should seriously considerseeking professional help.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 72 |
awife.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/55/awife.txt | My wife Carolyn and I are both in our 30s, she's 35, I'm 39. We married young, and she had our son Carson when she was 21, and our daughter Lindsey 4 years later. We stopped after that, having had the boy and girl we always wanted. Our sex life was good, I guess normal, we'd screw once a week or so, maybe less sometimes, maybe more, depending on how tired we were, you know how things go.Neither of us was very happy with our bodies, Carolyn got some extra weight on her ass, and I put some on my belly, so we started going to the gym. We went to different gyms, because she would get up early in the morning to go to Spin class or her weight-training class and the new high-tech gym across town, and I went late at night to Gold's for weightlifting and running.After about 6 months, both of us felt a lot better, from both dieting and exercise, and looked a lot better too. Carolyn lost the fat and slimmed down to about where she was when we got married, about 128 lbs with a gorgeous slim figure, and I was at 190 and pretty happy. We had sex a lot more, and our fantasizing returned, with us talking about anything from group sex, to swapping, to her cheating, anything that got us off - none of it really serious, just bed talk. My son is 14, and is getting ready for high school football, so I took him to the gym with me at night to help him get into lifting weight - not get too bulky, just get some muscle on him. He's pretty slim, but strong, but not big enough to play defensive end like he wants to.After a few weeks of that, he wanted to get his endurance up, so he started going with Carolyn to her spin class in the morning. We ended up in a routine like that, and he really liked all the workouts plus muscle building.The first inkling I got that anything was different was when Carolyn came up to me after her workout (and shower). Carson was still in his shower down the hall, and she was in her towel, which I casually removed and started touching her breasts, still damp and warm."I think Carson brushed up against me on purpose," she said, not really worried about it, but kind of amused. "He was telling me earlier how good I looked for an old lady, and a few minutes later he was brushing by me, his arm was pushing up against my breasts, I don't think it was an accident," she said."Well, you knows boys," I said. "I wouldn't have done that to my mom, but she never looked like you do" I laughed. "So, you don't think it's a big deal?" she asked. "No, just let it go, I doubt anything will come of it," I said. A few days later, when I got home from the gym at night, I grabbed a quick shower as usual, then jumped in bed, eager for some good loving from Carolyn. She helped me inside her, and as we fucked she just casually said "Oh, Carson grabbed my ass today." I stopped mid-stroke. "Like, grabbed, grabbed?" I asked, not really even knowing what I meant. "Yes, he grabbed my ass, on purpose," she said. I slowly started to screw her again as she talked. "I mean, it was no accident," she added."So what did you do?" I asked as I slid my full length down into her, my hands on her breasts. "I just pushed him away, told him to stop, and he just laughed," she said, "like he didn't really care what I said." "But he did stop?" I asked. "Yes, he did," she replied. I slid in and out of her. "Well, I guess I should talk with him" I said. "Oh, no, don't bother, it's no big deal," she said. "Besides, it's not like he felt me up or anything."We fucked silently after that, not really knowing what to say, eventually we both came thinking our own thoughts. Carson seemed no different when he went to the gym with me, so I let it go. A week or so later, Carolyn mentioned that he had touched her breast just before he got out of the car a few mornings ago. "When, a few days ago?" I asked. "Why didn't you say something?" I said."It's happened a few times, but I am ignoring it, I think he'll stop if I just pretend it didn't happen, you know" she said. "Okay, whatever you think" I said, shocked that she would let him do it at all. I asked her about it two weeks later. She hadn't said anything, so I figured her plan had worked. I was wrong."Actually, he went under my shirt the past two days," she said, an odd look on her face. "He's very curious about a woman's breasts, so I let him touch them, bare, but not see them" she continued. I must have looked shocked. "Oh, no, nothing like that, just so he'd know what to do, you know, with a girl," she added. "He was a little rough, so I showed him how to be more gentle." She didn't look upset at all, maybe a little amused, I couldn't tell. "Were you not going to tell me?" I asked, stunned. "Oh, I was, I just didn't want it to be a big deal," she said. "I don't want you to get all mad and embarrass him or anything."I guess I wasn't to the point where my wife being felt up by my son wasn't considered a big deal, and I was going to say something, but Carolyn suddenly attacked my cock with her mouth, and I was distracted by the perfection of her blowjob. After cumming in her mouth, I happily went to sleep and forgot the rest of it.A few mornings later, I heard the garage door open, then close. Usually this is followed very quickly by both of them coming in, and my wife getting in her shower, and Carson in his. This time, though, I was awake enough to realize that about 10 minute had passed before I heard them come in the house. I didn't say anything, waited for Carolyn to get out of the shower, but she carried on like everything was normal, so I didn't bother. Maybe I had just fallen asleep or something in between, I'm pretty out of it in the morning, I admit.The next morning was the same, 10 minutes or so after the garage door closed, they came in. I knew it wasn't me this time, and resolved to do something about it the next time.The next morning, they left as usual for the gym, but I set my alarm to go off about 10 minutes before they usually got home. When it did, I put on my jeans and a sweatshirt, and went out to the garage, where I hid in the 3rd space, which was offset from the double-spaces where my wife parked. I could see the entire garage from behind some boxes, and was well-hidden by both the shadows and quite a few boxes and bins we kept there for storage.A few minutes later, the garage opened, and they drove in, closing the garage behind them. Since the garage light went on, I saw as Carson immediately reached over and started feeling up Carolyn's breasts, quickly going under her shirt with both hands. She leaned back in the seat and allowed him to do it, letting him flip up her shirt to expose her bare breasts as he worked them under his hands. I was more than shocked, I was completely speechless. I couldn't even grasp that it was happening, and the next thing I see was him lean over and start sucking on her nipples. Obviously this wasn't the first time, because she never jolted or moved an inch when he started. The timer on the garage light was short, and we were plunged into darkness when the light went out, obscuring my view completely. Oddly, they didn't get out of the car right away. When they did get out, I saw Carson adjusting his shorts, and I figured he had gotten quite the hard-on sucking on his mother's perfect tits. I let them get in the door, then snuck down the back garage stairs to the basement, where we have a small workout room, to pretend I was working out down there. Don't ask why I didn't ask her about it, I still don't really know, but what I did was to hide in the same place the next 3 days, each time they did roughly the same thing. The one thing that changed on Friday was when he moved from sucking her nipple to kissing her hard on the lips, and I could tell from her reaction that it WAS the first time for that, and she resisted a little, but eventually let him kiss her, and responded to it, as far as I could tell from across the garage. He sat back in his seat and said something to her, and she looked over, and down at him, I was guessing at his package, which was probably bulging in his shorts. She said something back, and I think she reached over, but I couldn't tell. The light went out again, and this time I waited at least 5 more minutes before they got out. Carson's hard-on was evident in his shorts, and once again I snuck to the basement before being found out.Saturday is my sleep-in day - the family knows not to wake me until at least 9am. Since Carolyn's class is at 6am, I knew that they would be aware that they had a lot of time before I would be getting up - except that I was up at 6:30, and I fixed the garage light timer so it would stay on until you shut it off by hand. They predictably rolled in at about 7am, and this time she immediately pulled up her own shirt, as he quickly sucked her nipples, and I saw her mouth open up in the way she does when I am fingering her, and I realized that she was, indeed, being touched in that way, and when he moved up to kiss her, she kissed him hard back, and his arm was obviously moving between her legs, though I couldn't see that low.They continued that for at least 15 minutes, when he suddenly stopped, and leaned back in his seat. Carolyn reached over, and with the light still on, I could see her moving her arm up and down as she must have been stroking him (although I couldn't see, there isn't much else she could have been doing). His eyes were closed as she did it, and while I was surprised when she leaned over and put her head in his lap, I wasn't all that shocked, which was odd, because I was seeing my wife doing something that I don't think she's done with any other guy in almost 20 years - sucking cock. Well, I guess she could have been fixing his shorts with her teeth, but other than that, yeah, sucking cock.It didn't last long, I would guess it was more like HE didn't last long, because she straightened up, and I quickly ran down to the basement through the garage stairs, and back up into the bedroom, where I jumped into bed like I never woke up. She came in, stripped off her clothes, and got in the shower. When she got out, she slipped into bed and attacked me. She rode me until she came, then begged me to fuck her hard, which I did. Neither of us mentioned any fantasies, although for different reasons, I think. I was distracted at work that day, and when my boss called me in to tell me I had to fly out for 3 days the next week, I could hardly explain why that was really bad timing. As I packed to leave, Carolyn told me to hurry home, she'd be so lonely without me. It was all I could do not to blurt out what I had seen, but I just didn't know how to say it.3 days later, I got in late, and my wife was asleep on the bed. I slipped into bed quietly, and upon finding her naked, I started to touch her body. She responded sleepily, but when I moved on top of her, her legs spread easily for me, and I slipped into her. She was slick, and wet, and it was not a feeling I knew. "You feel incredible," I told her. "You're just horny," she said, smiling tiredly. "I feel the same, you're just turned on from being gone for 3 days," she added.I fucked her slowly and smoothly, building up to a harder fuck, then pounding her. She didn't cum quickly, which she always does, and that confirmed all my suspicions. One thing was even more telling, though, and I finally had a way to bring it up."Hon, who did you fuck in my bed?" I asked her casually, as my cock pounded her deep. Her eyes flew open in shock, but she quickly regained her composure and said "Oooh, I like that fantasy, tell me more," she moaned, looking up at me through almost-closed eyelids as she checked my reaction.I smiled back at her. "No, I mean this," I said, as I took her hand and moved it up and over her head to the headboard, where I pushed it into a streak of drying cum that had obviously been deposited there less than a few hours ago. She gasped a little, and knew instantly that she had been found out. I guess her only other thing was to try one more little white lie."Oh, hon, I just did it for our fantasy, you know the one where you go away, and when you come home, I've been fucking the neighbor, you know, that one we always fantasize about..." she trailed off. I covered her mouth with my hand, a little roughly, and started pounding her cunt as hard as I could. "I know about your little sick incest thing" I said to her, her eyes opening wide and a muffled noise coming from her mouth. I pushed my hand into her mouth harder, silencing her. "I know my slut of a wife is now a slut of a mom, isn't she" I asked her as my cock pummeled her deep. "Isn't she?" I demanded, pulling my hand away to let her speak."Yes" she said meekly. "Tell me everything" I said. I pulled her over and on top of me, her breasts in my face, and she rode me as she told me how he had come into her room the first night I was gone, and she hadn't even tried to stop him from taking her. They had spent all 3 nights together, him only leaving at the last minute, when they figured I would be home, knowing my flight time. He had cum inside her, on her stomach, on her breasts, and even on her face. "Everything," she said, "I taught him everything." I looked at her questioningly. "Yes," she said, "even that." "You fucked me half an hour after him," she said quietly. "I had both my guys inside me in the same night, in the same hour," she added. "I can't explain it, baby, I know it's bizarre, but I really liked having you both like that." She looked at me, pleading with her eyes. "You don't hate me, do you?" she asked. I didn't answer, but my cock continued its pumping up into her as she ground down onto me. "Say something, please, hon," she begged. I looked up at her. "Did you cum hard when another cock was inside you?" I asked her, simply. She smiled, leaned down, and whispered in my ear, "I came so fucking hard, baby," and with that, I came inside her. Carolyn realized that I had allowed it to become another fantasy, instead of acknowledging the reality. From then on, we could talk about it openly, both pretending it was all in fantasy, both knowing it was all true. It was strange, and weird, and I would guess, very perverted, but that's what we had. I heard about every kiss, every touch, every fuck, all while she rode me or while I fucked her, and I think that was probably the only way it could have turned out for us. I'll never know if any of the other fantasies we got into were true - her fucking one of his high school friends, or having a 3some with his first college girlfriend years later, or sleeping with his father-in-law shortly after Carson married his college sweetheart. I'm sure those were flights of fantasy, not truth, but I haven't asked. It's more fun knowing... or not knowing. You know what I mean. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 55 |
jenny.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/jenny.txt | The cold weather and continuous need to yell at the little brats running amok in the class room had done Jenny's voice no favors. Where, the young and pretty teacher once had a rich and nuanced voice it had become hoarse and croaking by the time she consulted me in my rooms at Murrayfield Hospital. The diagnoses was laughably simple a streptococcal infection easily remedied by a short course of antibiotics. I however lingered over my examination of this sexy patient. Following my directions she removed her top and bra for me to listen to her chest. She flinched as the cold stethoscope touched her breasts and her pink nipples hardened involuntarily. My face was centimeters from her tight body and my cock straining against my pants but this was not the time, not yet I put my concerned caring expression and began the bullshit. "Well miss, I am sorry but you appear to have a small growth on your vocal cords, it's probably benign but I suggest we do a biopsy to be sure. It came be done here tomorrow morning under a light local anesthetic and you will be free to return home by the following day." As soon as she left the reception area, I told my receptionist to cancel all appointments for the next day and take a free day herself.That stupid bitch Jenny had no idea that she was going to be my new little fuck toy when she arrived at the clinic the next day. As it was to be listed as a needle biopsy under a local anesthetic I need have no surgical nurse or anesthetist present. She lay on the surgical table and I administered Narcane and Halothane in sufficient quantities to ensure that she would dead to the world for the next twenty hours. As Jenny lapsed into unconsciousness I was already undoing my scrubs. I tore the sheet and robe of her and leered at her body. So the slut shaves her pussy I like that I grabbed her clit between my fingers and squeezed hard, pain seeped through to her drugged mind and she quietly groaned. I walked to the adjoining practice - room and called in my partner in crime Larry. (I had found Larry about four years earlier, he was exposing a thick dirty cock to a preteen school girl in a park and slowly leisurely wanking it as she stared on in horror and fear. When he came he sprayed the poor girl skirt and legs before she ran away crying. I hired him on the spot as an orderly for the hospital, he a huge brute of a man but everyone needs their hobbies and at least here there good pickings for pervert.) Larry grinned as he saw Jenny splayed on the table and walked to her, licked her face like a dog and then spat into her open mouth. We needed he throat to feel tender when she awoke so I decided to avail myself of that mouth while Larry fucked her cunt. No need to be tender when forcing your cock down the throat of woman who is expecting her throat to hurt the next day. Judging by Larrys grunts we probably ejaculated our two loads of cum into her simultaneously. We passed the afternoon as we usually do when we have a fucktoy alternating between her pussy and mouth, slapping the pert tits around, and trying get her to groan by squeezing her clit with pliers and inserting larger and larger objects into her abused cunt. With Jenny we eventually managed to get a whiskey bottle up her pussy.Night is however when the fun starts, another dose of Halothane to ensure unconsciousness and we were ready to turn sweet Jenny into a whore. The rules of our game are simple. Larry has arrangement with the night nurses where he will watch their wards for an hour or two while they pop out to the nearby pub for quick pick me up. As we had not booked a bed for her and the hospital has no record of her stay over we could wheel her from ward to ward. We rinsed her body out with an EDTA solution to remove our DNA trace and began to play. As Jenny was a teacher, it was only fitting that the first place she should spread joy would be the boys ward. We had rigged a tiny video camera to the gurney bed to record and relive our small act of charity. The nurse was sent off and Larry wheeled her into the ward, covered only with a thin transparent sheet. Larry explained that there was no other ward for her and told the little brats that she wouldn't disturb them as she would be out for hours. Under the pretext of making her more comfortable he would ensure that pert tits and shaved cunt would be visible and then leave for nature to take its course. We sat watching our video relay and listening to their conversation."Isn't that Miss Jenny, she teaches at our school" "Kewl, I can see her twat!""Lets look closer.""Won't she wake up?""Nah, the bloke said she will be out for ages."We watched as the seven boys aged between eight and twelve eventually worked up the courage to approach, to fully remove the sheet and to begin touching and probing her body. It would be the first time that most of them would have seen a nude woman and it wasn't long before seven small cocks were pointed at her. Fingers were jammed in her snatch and her tits sucked. Eventually the oldest replaced the younger boy's fingers with his cock and began to fuck "Miss Jenny". We watched as they all took a turn even the eight year old who sprayed a watery mix of urine and precum which ran out of her pussy. It was amusing to reflect that she might wind up teaching the father of her child. Well time was running along and she had more joy to share. Larry burst into the room and pretended to be horrified at what the boys had done, threatened to call the police and then once the usual begging started relented but swore then to secrecy.The next ward was the male geriatric wing, the same routine was followed and we were soon watching a video stream as old men worked wrinkled cocks back into action and slowly oozed cum into her mouth and cunt. One old bastard actually held her eye open to ejaculate his thick gooey cum onto her eyeball. Next it was the turn of the drug rehabilitation dormitory where her crack soon was the addiction of choice. Finally the STD treatment wing where patients with active herpes, syphilis or gonorrhea sores are treated with appropriate intravenous medication well the drips in there arms were not the only drip as we watched as her mouth and cunt got rammed with pus oozing cocks.Well all good things cum to an end and it was time for sweet Jenny to awake, so we cleared up the outside trace of sperm but left some hopefully potent seed in her cunt to hopefully impregnate her. We wondered who would be more virile boys, the aged or the practiced. She came to in the day room, dazed and confused. I apologized to her for discomfort she may be experiencing and explained that she had, had a fall while in the post surgery recovery room. I stared in her cloudy eyes and said, "Jenny, I am afraid that this may be distressing for you but I have had pathology laboratories report and the tumor is malignant. I need you to return next week so I can exercise it."Larry has set up fliers in every sex shop and telephone booth in town and already has set up a line of punters. We may as well earn from the bitches cunt, after all charity begins at home. END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 51 |
lisa.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/72/lisa.txt | One very hot and humid Friday afternoon after a long week at the office, I was hoping to make it to a nearby bar in town before the inevitable late-day summer storm struck. Listening to the ever-approaching thunder, though, I severely doubted I'd make it. I was standing waiting for the elevator with Doris, a nice enough person but an absolute dog to look at. She must weigh close to 300 pounds, she has a piggish face, thick glasses, no style to her haircut or clothes, etc., etc. You know the type. The elevator dinged as it reached our floor (the 15th and top floor) and we got in. Just as the doors were starting to close I heard Lisa call out, "Hold the doors, please!" Lisa sits in the cube opposite me. She's in her late 20s, 5' 5", slim, with small tits, a nice curvy ass, stylishly cut dark brown hair that reaches a little below her shoulders, delicate features, and the biggest, most playful flirtatious blue eyes in which you could ever hope to get lost. In short, she's a major babe, and from her first day with the company a couple of years previously, when I fantasized about her kneeling under my desk and sucking me off while I pretend to work, I have wanted to get inside her pants. Since then she has lost about 10 pounds and gained an engagement ring, both of which have made her even more desirable. Although we never work on the same projects, we have plenty of day-to-day contact as office neighbors and we've developed a very playful relationship, with lots of fairly overt sexual banter and double entendre. She always wears elegant outfits, which are sometimes quite alluring, such as short skirts, tight pants, or somewhat low-cut tops, and a gentle sweet perfume, and she'll often sit cross-legged on her chair, quite knowingly flashing plenty of thigh my hungry way. So when I heard her voice I very willingly put my arm out to stop the elevator door from closing, and in she skipped. The moment the doors closed, Doris said, "Oh, damn it, I've forgotten my sunglasses. Stop the elevator, please, Joe!" I quickly pressed the open door button, and Doris said, "Don't wait for me. I'll take the next elevator. Have a good weekend!" She got out, I pressed 1, and the doors closed. What a stroke of luck! Now instead of a ride in the elevator with the ugliest dog in the company, here I was with sexy Lisa. A couple of moments after we started our descent there was an absolutely huge crack of thunder, the lights went out, and the elevator stopped with a bump. The rather dingy emergency lights soon came on, so we weren't in complete darkness, but there was neither sound nor movement. "Oh, shit," we said, in unison, and then laughed. "That sounded as though it hit the building, it was so loud," I said. Lisa moved over to the console, opened the little door in it, and picked up the emergency phone. "Oh, shit," she said again, but this time she didn't laugh. "The fucking phone is dead. What are we going to do?" It was already beginning to get warm in there. She dug in her purse and pulled out her cell phone. "Not much of a signal in here," she said, "and I don't have a ton of battery, either. I'll see if I can reach anyone." She pushed buttons for a few seconds, and then quietly put the phone back in her purse. "I guess it's just you and me, Joe," she said. "Well, there's no need to look so miserable about it," I replied. "It could be worse.""How?""We came within an inch of having Doris in here with us!" This made her laugh and laugh. We sat on the floor (the carpet was none too clean) and chatted about office gossip and stuff for maybe ten minutes, enjoying each other's company. The elevator was not large, maybe six feet by eight. As every minute passed it was getting hotter and hotter. I took off my tie and undid the top button on my shirt, but I could tell that I was going to be very uncomfortable with a bunch of clothes on. Lisa took a brochure for something out of her purse and was using it to fan herself. I wondered how long we'd be stuck in there, and was allowing myself to hope that she might get so hot that she'd have to take some clothes off. She was wearing a fairly loose patterned yellow dress and two-inch heels. I always make a point of checking for the presence or absence of a strap across her back to tell whether she's wearing a bra, and today, as luck would have it, she wasn't. I figured I'd speed things along, so I said, "Look, I know it's going to get incredibly hot in here, so I'm going to get as comfortable as I can." To tell the truth I actually quite enjoy being in very high temperatures, but I wasn't about to let pass this unique opportunity to show off my physique in front of Lisa. I unbuttoned the rest of my shirt and took it off, followed by my shoes, socks, and pants. These I folded neatly on the carpet and then I sat down on them, leaning my back against the wall. I felt slightly less hot with just my briefs on, but the sweat was already trickling down the hollow between my pecs."Why, Joe, you dirty dog! Don't worry about anyone else in here, will you? It's alright for you, but I'm not wearing a bra under this dress." Wonderful! She was already thinking about stripping off. "I know," I said, smiling at her. She gave me a quizzical look as if to ask how I knew, but then she smiled back. I was enjoying this, and I could tell she was too. "I don't mind," I said, trying to sound as off-hand as possible. "I bet you don't! Well, if I'm not going to melt completely I suppose I shall have to give you a bit of a show, too. You can look but no touch, got it? I'm not going to do anything with you. I have a fiancé, as you well know." I agreed. "Help me with the zipper, OK?" She turned away from me, I stood up, and slid her zipper completely down. It was very tempting to run my fingertips gently down her back, but having just agreed to the look-but-no-touch thing, I didn't want to piss her off. So I sat back down on my folded pants to enjoy the view, cross-legged like a kid, with my hands on my knees. I had a pretty good notion of what was going to happen to my cock once she took her dress off, so I allowed it plenty of room to expand. Lisa shrugged the dress off her shoulders and for a modest moment held it up with her hands, then she said quietly, "Oh, what the fuck," and let it fall to the floor. I was a very happy man. She was absolutely stunning. Her tits were quite a bit fuller than I had imagined they'd be. Her nipples were fairly small and very dark, and already erect. Her belly was just very slightly convex. She wore lacy white boy-cut panties. Like me, she was already sweating. "What are you gawping at?" she asked, mock annoyed. "You," I replied. "You're quite an eyeful, you know. You might as well sit down, unless you prefer to stand." I swear she maneuvered herself round to give me the best possible view of her beautiful ass as she bent over to slip her shoes off and position her folded dress on the floor. The elevator was small enough that I could quite easily have reached up and stroked her butt, but I behaved myself. She sat down directly opposite me with her knees drawn up and her legs a fair way from closed, her weight back on her hands on the floor behind her. I was glad to note that there was not a trace of pubic hair growing down the inside of her thighs, as I find that quite unattractive. We sat in silence for a little while, just looking at each other, enjoying what we were seeing, smiling. As I had suspected, it didn't take very long for a nice big hard-on to appear all by itself in my briefs. (I'm pretty well hung; I've been told by more than one woman in my past that my dick is lengthier than most, although not particularly fat). Nor did it take very long for Lisa to notice it. "Jesus, Joe! You don't waste much time, do you?""Sorry, doll. I can't help myself. You know I find you incredibly sexy, and here you are sitting in front of me in nothing but your panties. What do you expect?"Suddenly the phone rang, making us both jump. Damn, I thought, damn! Not yet, please, we don't need rescuing yet. I answered it and relayed to Lisa what one of the maintenance guys on the ground floor told me. The building had indeed received a direct lightning hit and the elevator engine up on the roof was completely fried. As we were stuck between floors, they wouldn't be able to get us out for at least an hour. I sounded as though I was annoyed and disappointed on the phone, but inside I was jumping for joy. A whole hour with a nearly-naked Lisa and a hard-on! I knew for sure we wouldn't just be sitting doing nothing while we waited. I hung up the phone. "An hour! What are we going to do for an hour?" I asked, trying not to grin too obviously."Hmm, I can't imagine," she replied, playing it very cool. "Wait, I might have an idea, though. What happened to that hard-on you weren't exactly trying to keep under control?""Hmm. I can't imagine either! Let's see if I can find it." I looked her full in the face and slowly reached inside my underpants. "Aha. Here it is, right where I suspected it would be." Although the erection had subsided a little during the phone call, it was returning with some vigor now we were concentrating on each other again. As though someone might overhear, very quietly she said, "Show me, Joe. Let me see it." Keeping my gaze full in her face I pulled my briefs down over my cock and balls. She lowered her eyes to my dick, took a sharp inhale of breath, and said, "Oh, Joe, that's beautiful.""If you want to reconsider the no-touch thing " I suggested, but she was resolute."Nope. Bill is my man and although I haven't yet publicly stated that I forsake all others, I forsake all others. You and I will have no physical contact here in this elevator today. Got it?" I nodded. She was almost stern with me, but softened after her little outburst and said, "That doesn't mean, however, that we can't enjoy this terribly unfortunate predicament we find ourselves in. God, your cock is really long!" She lowered her voice again. "Rub it for me, go on." "Anything to please a lady," I said. As my briefs were pushing up against and constricting the underside of my balls, I raised my ass a little and slid them right off. Sweat is a great lubricant, so after wiping my hand on my chest to get it nice and wet, I grasped my cock lightly and started stroking. Lisa's eyes were glued to my movements. I felt a little too passive sitting back like that, so I knelt up. That way I could get a better hip thrust going as I stroked my cock, and it put me closer to her. It also gave her a better view. I really wanted her to reciprocate, to show me her pussy and masturbate, too, but I wasn't sure how to ask. "This is really turning me on. I've never done anything like this before," I said.Her voice was low and throaty as she replied, "Agreed on both counts." She was watching my cock like a hawk, and I noticed that she had started rocking her pelvis gently, in time with my movement. I wondered if she was even aware of doing it. After a little while she shifted her weight forwards: she brought her right hand up to her knee and let it slide down her thigh towards her crotch. A combination of excitement and sweat had turned her panties practically transparent, promising untold delight. It seemed as though she hardly knew what she was doing, she appeared so transfixed by the sight of me jerking off just a few inches from her face. Her hand moved to her sex, which she started stroking through the panties in rhythm with the pelvic movement she was still picking up from me. "Oh, God, Joe. This is beautiful." Her breath was already a little ragged. My cock was hot and hard and red, stretching out towards her sweet, pretty face each time I pulled back on it. I was alternating between looking at her face, her tits, and her hand. I wished the elevator was as bright as it usually was. She reached inside her panties and continued to rub her sex, but as she was giving no indication of getting further undressed, after a few more extremely enjoyable minutes I said, "Um, maybe you could, uh, show me your pussy?""Oh, I'm sorry, yes, of course, I should have realized. Anything to please a gentleman," she said, taking her eyes off my cock for a moment to glance up and smile at me. She stood up. As I was still kneeling up, she was now just a few inches from my face. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband and very slowly eased her panties down. Her pubic hair grew in a nice triangle, and was trimmed very short, so I could clearly see her swollen pussy lips and her clit, standing proud. "Do you like this, Joe?" she asked, stepping daintily out of her panties. She used the fingers of both hands to spread her sex for my eager eyes. The diamond shape was dark pink, and even in the dim light I could see the sweet smooth juiciness she was creating. She resumed rubbing her clit with her middle finger."Oh, yes, very much. You're quite beautiful, you know." I'm such a visual creature that seeing her pussy almost tipped me irrevocably over towards an orgasm. I knew that the only way to avoid cumming right then was to stop all manual stimulation for about fifteen seconds, so I dropped my hand. "Don't stop!" Lisa exhorted me. "Go on stroking your cock." She was circling on her clit quite vigorously now, breathing hard, flushed deep red in her face and chest."Doll, I'll cum if I start again now. You've got me so turned on I need to wait for a minute to let it subside," I explained. "I want to delay the pleasure.""No, I don't care. I want to see you cum! I want to watch you cum now," she practically shouted."Well, okay, then," I said. "Anything to please a lady." I smiled at Lisa again. "I don't know what I'm going to do with my, um, produce." "God, I can't believe I just said that, or that I'm even doing this. I am SO TURNED ON! I might cum pretty soon myself."I took my cock in my hand once again and resumed stroking it. As I had anticipated, my orgasm was very close. It took just a few seconds for the ol' familiar tingling build-up to start deep in my balls. The head of my cock gets really big and really bright red just before I cum, and Lisa did not fail to notice."Oh my God, he's going to detonate! Look out!" she laughed. And detonate I did, with a great shout of release, joy, and gratification. The thrill was immense. My cum spurted up and out in thick, sticky globs, the first of which flew through the air up to the level of my chest and then dropped down toward Lisa in a graceful parabola like a McDonald's arch. I don't think I have ever shot so high. She swayed back so it wouldn't hit her and we both watched it land on the floor by her foot. With a smile she said, "Don't you dare get any of that on me or on my clothes!" I pointed my dick away from her, and managed to catch most of the rest of my cum of which there seemed to be an unusually large amount in my left hand, shuddering and gasping as my orgasm subsided. "Oh, God, Joe," she said, "that was incredible." "You're telling me!" I replied. "I won't be long now, I can tell," she said. The sperm on my hand made for more great lubrication, and I continued slowly stroking my cock while I watched Lisa at work on her clit. The sight was absolutely wonderful, and I really wished it was my fingers doing it. She was still standing, her eyes were half-closed, and she was rubbing feverishly. She reached up with her left hand and pinched her nipples hard, first one and then the other. This had the desired effect. Her entire body went rigid for a moment, she let out a guttural, animalistic moan that was so primal it almost scared me, and then as her orgasm broke in waves over her, she started breathing fast and almost yelling, "Cum, oh, yes, oh, cum, oh, God, yes, oh, yes, cum, oh, oh, God!" Her chest, neck, and face were much redder than they had been just moments earlier. Her head tilted back a bit and her eyes rolled sightlessly up as the feelings swept over, around, in, and through her body. I watched, spellbound. Her legs were trembling by the time her cumming slacked off, and she suddenly flopped down onto the floor and lay back on her dress, still breathing hard, her legs apart, which gave me a glorious view of her open pussy. Her juices were overflowing, running down towards her butt crack. Even though it was just minutes since I'd cum, watching her orgasm and now seeing her like this had a rousing effect on my cock, which was beginning to swell again. "That was quite something, Lisa," I said, kind of obviously."You're not kidding!" She paused, regaining control of her breathing, and I could tell she was mulling over whether or not to say something. "Do you know the most difficult thing about the last twenty minutes?" Evidently she had decided to tell me whatever it was. I shook my head it hadn't seemed at all difficult to me. "Resisting the urge to fuck.""It's not too late, doll. Look, I'm already starting to get hard again," I said."Oh, Joe, you're sweet, thank you, but it is too late. The moment has passed." She was right, of course, so I didn't press the point. "I know I'd have cum much more quickly and probably even more strongly with the help of your gorgeous cock, but I also know that if we'd done that I'd feel guilty. Then I'd have to tell Bill, and that would put my marriage in jeopardy, and there's no way you're worth that. Nothing personal," she said, with a genuine smile. "This has been quite amazing, but we both know it's just a one-off with a workmate in most unusual circumstances. I do really love him, and, with my hand on my heart," here she covered her left tit unnecessarily modestly. "I can honestly say I have not been unfaithful to him." She continued smiling. I didn't completely agree with her assessment, but if she wanted to look at it that way, it was her choice. Lisa gave me a couple of tissues from her purse and I cleaned up my cock and the glob of cum on the floor. We'd been stuck about forty-five minutes. A few minutes later the phone rang again, and we were told that they'd have us moving again in less than five minutes. It must have been 90° in the elevator by then, and putting our clothes back on, though necessary, was terribly uncomfortable. I knew as I watched her glorious body disappear under her clothes that I would never see it again, and this made me quite sorrowful. A couple of minutes later, with a sudden bump we started going down. As the doors finally opened on the first floor, Lisa fashioned a peculiar little wave of her hand: she held her fist up, palm toward me, and wiggled her middle finger. It was a secret signal, an imitation of the movement she had used to bring herself off. We said goodnight, thanked each other for the company, said our 'see you Monday's' then we headed our separate ways. Back at work the following week we resumed our flirty relationship, but we kept what had happened the previous Friday completely secret. From time to time when we were bored Lisa would hold her fist up, palm toward me, and wiggle her middle finger, but otherwise there was never any allusion to our most special time together. Over the months the gesture became less frequent. Almost a year later, with a handful of other colleagues, I was invited to her wedding. She was luminous that day, a beautiful, happy, glowing bride. I was hoping to dance with her, but didn't get the chance. As she and Bill left the reception to start their honeymoon, she caught my eye and she held her fist up, palm toward me, and wiggled her middle finger. It was quite exhilarating to realize that even on this wonderful day in her life, she remembered and took the trouble to acknowledge what was one of the most amazing adventures of my entire sexual life, how we gave each other the gift of orgasm without even touching.END |
already.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/60/already.txt | I came home from work, to find a most unusual sight. My wife, hair wet, obviously just out of the shower, dressed only in her dressing gown, which was sticking in all the right places.She knew how to turn me on, and, sauntering up to me, stroked my package gently through my trousers. In a few seconds she had them off, and she kneeled down, gripping my newly hard cock, long, thick and veiny, with an engorged pink tip. She gently caressed my balls, and returned to my cock, that after being stroked lovingly but briefly, disappeared into between her moist, brown lips.After a minute of sheer pleasure, I began to speak, eager to know what had made her so horny. She quickly stood up, and put her finger to my mouth to shush me, before my words were fully out.Stepping back, leaning against a kitchen worktop, my beautiful wife dropped her gown. Her breasts - the most beautiful I had ever seen - were sexy and swollen, and her pert nipples stood out in a display of sexual eagerness. I glanced at my pussy. Her tuft of brown her glistened with the water from the shower, but her pussy glisten with another kind of moisture - the kind of moisture only a woman's pussy provides, for a man she loves - or a man she is about to make love to.My wife jumped up and sat back on the kitchen worktop, and spread her legs wide open. I kissed her gently on the mouth and, stroking her luscious breasts with my hands, moving my tongue down to her hot brown nipples.She moaned gently at the flick of my tongue, and knowing what turned on my wife of ten years, I began to move my tongue down her body, heading for that sexy pussy that I could see glistening, dripping, in the bright kitchen light.My wife always liked my going down on her, and though I rarely let her come from this, she almost never said no. Today was an exception - heading for her pussy, she grabbed my head tightly between her hands and drew my face up to hers."No," she said, "don't lick me." I felt her gentle touch on my balls, then, running her hand up my shaft with her fingers on either side, she grasped my cock and pulled it towards her cunt. The tip of my cock nestled just between her swollen pussy lips, which were absolutely dripping wet, in a way I'd never felt before. "Just fuck me, please, just fuck me now," she begged.Unwilling and unable to resist such a command, I began to slowly push my member into her mound. She was so incredibly wet, so incredibly lubricated, that I slipped in with no effort at all. Looking down, as I watched the tip of my cock disappear and that veiny thick shaft penetrate my beautiful wife, a small drip of thick, white fluid appeared at the mouth of my wife's pussy, engorged with my shaft not quite half way in.I froze, in shock, though my cock started twitching in renewed erotic ecstasy. My pause was broken by my wife's gentle voice: "Fuck me, please. Fuck me now," she begged. I looked into her face, and saw a cool expression, controlled, knowing exactly what it wanted. "Give me your cock. Fuck me."I looked down, and began pushing my shaft slowly and deeply into my wife's tunnel. I could feel her pussy was swollen, excited. The foreign cum that filled her cunt oozed out and dripped on the floor as I pushed my long shaft in deeper and deeper. In ten years, I had never known her this aroused; she moaned gently as every wrinkle of skin, every vein on my cock pushed past her lips into that hot, swollen hole.Gripping my shaft tight with her vagina, my wife grasped by backside with her hands and pulled hard. She grunted loudly as my cock penetrated her deeply. The other man's cum glistened on her pussy lips as I withdrew my penis, and began the next stroke. My wife jerked her hands again, and pulled me deeply inside her. Looking up, I saw her staring into my eyes. "Fuck me, cum in me," she said, not begging this time, but telling.I began to pump gently, with long strokes, but slow, tickling her recently used pussy with my cock shape. I felt her gorgeous breasts rubbing gently against my chest as I moved, and began to wonder about the man who must have made love against these very breasts only a few hours ago. My wife, almost reading my mind, excited me further, "he fucked me, he came in me. He left so much cum inside me."I began to move faster and harder, knowing my wife had been engaged in the act of love with another man - another set of hands on her breasts, another set of lips teasing her pussy, another cock, feeling a new strength of orgasm from her that I hadn't felt in ten years.In a second, I knew who she'd been fucking. I'd been teasing her for weeks about a new guy she'd mentioned at work - she'd started out by mentioning how she liked the way he looked, and that he was flirty with her. I encouraged her to flirt with him. She told me that he'd glance at her during meetings, and that she'd catch his eye, and give him a sexy smile. She wore low cut tops for meetings she knew he'd be at - and especially low cut tops for times when she knew they'd be alone.Reading my mind again, she said, "yes, it was him. He took me, he had me, just like you feared. We screwed, we made love..." her words were cut short by an ecstatic, orgasmic moan; the motion of my cock, the touch of my cock tip inside her pussy mixing with the memory of his.At the beginning of the week, I had encouraged her to continue teasing this man. I knew he would screw her without a second thought. Though obviously jealous at the thought of another man touching that which I'd had exclusively for the last ten years, the thought of her with this man turned me on; the thought of her being in orgasmic throes, impaled on the cock of another man, filling her beautiful pussy, which had known only me, with his hot white seed.We continued to screw, and my wife, impatient with my pace, withdrew me and rolled me over on my back. Now sitting on top of me, my wife sat straight down on my swollen cock, shimmering with this other mans cum which inhabited her crotch.While she was fucking me hard - I'm not convinced she was fucking me in her mind - I asked, "what did you do with him? How did it start? How did he take you?" The comment made her moan, shivering in pre-orgasmic ecstasy. "Tell me," I pleaded.She had been wearing a very low cut top that day; she must have known she'd be alone with him. A sexy short blouse, with a skirt that must have been teasingly accessible, had given me an unfulfilled hard on from when she was dressed until she walked out the door. At the end of the afternoon, she had had her meeting with him. Like she was reading mine now, he had apparently read her mind over the previous few days. He was dressed in a very flattering shirt, and flattering tight trousers that hinted at, but did not quite reveal, the sexy package restrained within.Very quickly, she was leaning down on the table, ostensibly talking about financial statistics, but with her phenomenal breasts - and, to his amazement - the tops of her stunning brown nipples, visible to him. Pausing talking for a second, to touch her lips with her tongue and throw him a telling glance, she stood up. She wanted this man so badly, her rapidly moistening pussy ached with desire. She started to worry that she'd guessed wrongly, that he wasn't interested, that she'd misread the signals. She began to think of her me, her husband, when she saw it. A huge, rising bulge; rising in his trousers, that he tried desperately to hide. He turned red; he knew she saw, the direction and duration of her glance telling him all he needed to know. All thought of me, her husband, was banished from her mind. My wife of ten years walked around the table, to move next to her soon-to-be lover. Standing right in front of him, so he could fully take in the hidden awe of her sexiness beneath that skirt, she deliberately dropped a pencil on the floor. She bent down to pick it up. Her skirt rose, and he saw her thin silk panties, soaking wet with the juice from her pussy that her unbridled lust had produced.Having bent down, she paused. A second passed. She began to wonder, and doubt, if she'd made a terrible mistake. If his flirting had just been flirting, if she'd just taken it one step too far.She did not have to wonder for long. My wife's lover slid his hand gently between her panties and her backside, and pulling back, he saw for the first time that beautiful brown haired pussy, that had only I had felt and that had only ever felt my cock. It almost glowed red with desire, the hot blood now pumping quickly around her sexual mound.His forefinger extended, her slid down further, pushing aside her lips, and gentling penetrating her tunnel. She almost orgasmed right then.My wife and I hadn't made love in several days, so no traces of my deposits remained. Her new lover didn't ask any questions. Instead, he began to lick her pussy. My wife's pussy. He teased its folds with his tongue, expertly licking both slowly and quickly just as required.My wife turned over and, perching on the table, began to hurriedly remove his clothing. He almost tore hers off, pulling down her skirt and sodden panties, revealing her hard-on inducing breasts by pulling her top and bra away as one. Her hands were not slower. First, she had open his tie-free shirt, his hairy, toned and manly chest pulsing with his muscle movements. Then she moved downwards. Quickly undoing his belt, she slid down his trousers, a bulge of enormous proportions beneath his tight boxer shorts.Her adulterous hands rubbed over his cock, twitching with excitement beneath his shorts. She undid one of the buttons of the shorts. As if on command, his huge hard cock sprang from within his shorts. As long as mine, but thicker, his curved cock quivered, the tip glistening with precum.My wife touched it gently at first with her tongue, then began to suck him deeply, sexily and lustfully, just as she had sucked me later. As he neared orgasm, she stopped. He looked questioningly at my wife; he didn't understand the depth of her desire, but he soon would.Turning once more, she leant over the table, the cold surface of the table teasing her excited breasts, the wet folds of her pussy lips, presented towards her lover from between her buttocks, exciting him. He didn't hesitate to begin rubbing his mighty pole between the lips of her sex. "I need to feel your cum", my wife commanded him. "And, your husband?" her lover asked as his tip, yet still larger than mine, continued to part her lips and caress the entrance to her hole.The though of me, her husband, did not take hold. "Fuck me," she said simply. His long cock slipped inside, a new cock, a cock her pussy had never felt before. It felt good, amazingly good. This new cock, thicker than mine, unfolded her wet pussy tunnel before it, sending orgasmic vibes through her body. As her new lover pumped behind her, as she fucked doggy-style, for the first time, a man who was not her husband, she had an orgasm the likes of which she had never had, even on her wedding night. At the same time, he exploded within her. His white cum flooded her pussy: her pussy, that was virgin to all not her husband, was literally filled with the seed of this other man. The deed had been done.As my wife finished her tale of sex, I neared completion. My cock slipped smoothly in and out of her over-lubricated cunt. Sensing the state of my excitement, she tightened her pussy muscles, gripping my cock within. As I neared orgasm, my wife spoke to me, "cum in me," she said, "cum in me like he did. I've been fucked by another man. Make me yours again. Cum in me now."It tipped me over the edge, and I came inside my wife, shooting my hot white syrup inside my wife's cunt. My cum mixed with his cum - her lover's cum. The final jet of my spunk pushed my wife over the edge for the second time that day, her hot orgasm drawing that mixture of my cum, and her lover's cum, into her womb.I withdrew, my cock glistening. I looked at my cock, and then at her pussy. As she breathed quickly in recovery from her orgasm, her red, swollen lips contrasted with the white liquid oozing once more from between them. Her cunt had now known another cock, and I had fucked her after it.Nothing was the same again.END |
spotlite.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/16/spotlite.txt | The Adventures of Eddie the Exhibitionist -----------------------------------------It was one of my first forays outside naked, and I was nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs.I walked down the quiet suburban street stroking my nipples, keeping my penis half hard, hoping someone would drive by and see me. The thought made me a little more erect, so I reached down with one hand to stroke it into full hardness. Soon my efforts were rewarded: a pair of headlights rounded a corner, shining full on me.I let go of my penis - so the driver (and, hopefully, the passengers!) could see it better. Oh how I love it, watching their eyes widen in surprise and dismay as I wiggle my penis at them. Using no hands, of course.I used to flash only at windows or highway overpasses (I've heard my semen splatter on more than one windshield in my time, let me tell you), but recently that had started boring me - same old same old, can you relate? One feverish night it occurred to me that I could get into the car naked and drive into some quiet area, get out of the car, and walk around the block. Someone was certain to call the police, of course, but I figured that I could finish my tour and drive away long before the cops arrived.The last two times I had actually passed the police as I drove out of the neighborhood. One of those times I had masturbated a bit too long for an old lady walking her dog. I think that the dog's yapping did attract more attention, but I was enjoying my performance so much that I lost track of time. Boy, you should have seen her face when some of my ejaculate landed on her dog - and the dog ate what didn't!The uncertainty and danger were part of what made my hobby an exciting one. I never knew what was going to happen, except that I was going to have one hell of a big orgasm while some stranger looked on in shock. It's good to have a hobby you really enjoy, don't you think?Ever since I was seven years old I have enjoyed flashing. The first time, I just got up one morning and decided to go outside naked. I even waved at people across the street. Since then I have done everything from leaving my pants unzipped in public (no underwear, of course) to masturbating openly on the bus. The little girls seem so grossed out at the sight of a man having fun with his dick. I guess that's why they've always been among my favorite type of audience. Of course, little boys are my absolute favorite.My specialty is walking into a changing room at the beach, taking off all my clothes, waltzing up to a sink naked, and jacking off into it while five young boys try to not look like they are watching. I usually succeed in catching the eye of one of them just as I climax. Wonderful fun, truly memorable sex.Anyway, you might say that roaming suburbia buck-naked was a return to my roots.As the car approached, I started masturbating in earnest, but it passed by too quickly, before I had a chance to climax. Damn. One of my flashing rules: if what you want to do is ejaculate into the sink or something, with no-one watching, stay at home. The thrill of a routine orgasm at home alone is nothing compared with being watched. So I went back to stroking my nipples to keep my penis hard. It wagged and bobbed as I walked.When I was halfway down the street where my car was parked, lights appeared again. This time I started stroking right away, figuring that my time was about up. As the car approached I started really getting hot, grinding my hips and pulling on my scrotum with my free hand.I like to put on an extremely raunchy show, with lots of moaning and writhing and grimacing, shaking my bottom & waving my dick around. I really got into it this time, sticking my thumb into my rectum and wiggling on it. I was in top form. When I was about ready to pop my load and run for it when the car stopped. I let go of my penis, heart pounding, erection raging purple, the shadow cast by the headlights exaggerating its size. I left my thumb in, however.Nothing happened. The car just sat there, its bright lights shining full on me. I reached down and started to rub my penis again, finding this bizarre and exciting situation moving me to the point of no return, when my body takes over completely.As I neared my climax semen started squirting out, thin at first, and then thicker. Gasping and moaning in delight, I finally spilled over into orgasm, and squirts turned into gobs, streams, of semen arching into the air, brightly lit by the headlight beams.Finally finished and still panting, I walked up to the driver's side and looked in the window. Just as I did the naked driver ejaculated, streamers of white goo spraying across his chest.END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of thehands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 16 |
twodashes3.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/41/twodashes3.txt | Author's Note: Two Dashes of Mid-Summer is heavy on characterization throughout, so for those of you looking for a quick nitty-gritty, it's best advised you look elsewhere.Part 3: A Few Bad ThingsCHAPTER 1The three of us seemed to have reached an unspoken agreement the evening of Sara's birthday to not talk about Cindy, though it was obvious we were all thinking about her. Trying to make sense of her, most likely. For my part, I had a lingering annoyance, more because of how hard she'd hit my hands than because of anything else. I had projects to finish, and having to take hourly breaks from drawing, if not more frequently, because my hands would start cramping where she'd hit them, made it difficult.The impact she'd had on Kim, though, was most noticeable. She was hardly her typical self at all and became very introspective, which worried everyone. She wouldn't even talk with Sara about it."I don't do this deep thinking thing very well," is what Sara reported to me she'd said. "I want to figure this out on my own."So we let Kim have her space, all the while wondering if Cindy would actually call. Sara could have called her, but none of us felt it would have been a good idea, not without being certain how she'd react to it.We were surprised, but also not surprised, when Cindy called Sara's cell Tuesday evening, a little before midnight. She was staying with me at my place for the night, on the off chance Cindy would call and say yes, meet her tomorrow. Her timing when she did was a little awkward, though, since I had Sara tied up and blind-folded, and also gagged to keep her muffled while I ate her out and otherwise kept her flirting with orgasm."Hey, Cindy," I answered, wiping my face with a finger. "Sara's slightly indisposed at the moment. Mind waiting a second while I untie her enough so she can talk?""No. That's fine. If she's there with you, you can relay messages, I guess. Don't worry about untying her. I wasn't actually expecting to talk with you, but I guess it's good I am. I want to apologize for the other day. I made the party miserable for the three of you.""Are we still meeting you tomorrow?" I slipped a pair of fingers into Sara and started to slowly finger fuck her, working my thumb on her clit while I did."If you're not too mad at me, I'd like that.""We can talk then. Is that all right? It's easier in person, and we won't be staying anywhere public.""No, that we won't. Does ten work for you? Food court? Kind of generic, I know, but it's easy to find.""Ten tomorrow morning work?" I asked Sara, who nodded, probably only half-knowing what I'd just asked. She was starting to moan and rock her hips, and I worked my fingers faster. "Ten works fine," I said to Cindy."Ok. Is that Sara I hear?"This I had to drop my voice for, being paranoid my parents would hear. Not that they said anything about Sara's noise, but that didn't change my reaction."The moaning? Yeh. She'd be louder, but I have her gagged."I stopped my fingers, eliciting an even louder moan, and held them in place, working Sara's g-spot and clit in time. I hadn't enough experience yet to know it's exact dimensions, since she hadn't wanted more than one finger in her at a time before we first had sex, but I at least knew exactly where it was."Ball gag, I hope?""No. I plan to get one once I have some money for it.""I'll give you one of mine when you come over. What are you using?""Duct tape."I could tell Cindy winced at that, but it only half-registered, since I had to press hard on Sara's clit to keep her from cumming, and she screamed with the pain, since I was bearing down from both sides. She was getting even more hyper-sensitive than she had been, so it didn't take much to make her cum anymore, and I had to be more careful about keeping her on the edge. Of course, I'd also been keeping her skirting the edges of orgasm for the last hour, so that was likely the main part of it."Bad Mike. Bad. Don't ever use duct tape. You can't breathe through or around it. But keep doing whatever you're doing to her. She sounds like she's having fun. Just don't ever use duct tape again. Or cloth gags. They shove the tongue back. Choking hazard.""Noted. Bad experiences?"She hesitated a moment before answering, "Yes." and then followed it with another brief pause before continuing. "I should go and let you torment her, before I say anything stupid or have second thoughts. I'll talk with you tomorrow." And then she was gone.I pulled my fingers out of Sara, eliciting a frustrated moan, and blinked at the phone. I tossed the phone back onto Sara's pack, then wiped my wet fingers on her nipples. She arched up, wanting more than just that, but I only ran my fingers over and around them, teasing."Cindy's going to be interesting to deal with, I think," I said, leaning down and sucking on her nipples, cleaning them.She arched even more, moaning incoherently, and I stopped when she started to shake, making her almost cry at being so close again. I grinned and traced my fingers along her thighs, then lightly brushed them up and down the slit of her pussy, avoiding her clit."You ready, love?"She made an incoherent sound of agreement, straining to try and get me to pay attention to her clit so she could cum. I pulled my fingers away and she collapsed back, trembling. I waited a minute, to be sure she wasn't too close to cumming, then leaned down and licked her pussy, vagina to clit, and she cried out loudly and arched hard, starting to shake all over again. I grinned and clambered off the bed to my stash box, from which I pulled out the remote vib, then settled back on the bed again."Don't cum until I'm in you."Sara shook her head violently, whimpering, and I slid the vib into her, pressing it as deep as I could. She gasped, as well as she could with her mouth sealed, and went rigid. I'd added an additional two feet of string to the vib, and I tied that around her thigh. That done, I turned the vib on, making her scream and jerk even as she tensed even harder. She was holding her breath, and I waited for a few seconds until I knew she was at her limit of endurance, then settled against her and drove into her, fast and deep.I wasn't able to make it all the way in, the vib stopping abruptly as it came up against her cervix and stopping my push, but it was enough. She screamed, loud even gagged like she was, and spasmed under me as her orgasm broke over her. And it hurt, she was cumming so hard. I could feel the vib jamming down against me, but it had nowhere to go, and I'd have been shoved out with it if I hadn't already been so hard. I nibbled her neck while she came and turned the vib off as she started to fall back from it.I grabbed an edge of the duct tape when she started to loll and ripped it away. She both gasped in a huge breath of air even as she cried out with the sudden pain of it, and then she simply heaved for air, mumbling gibberish. I let her gather herself back into coherency."No more," she breathed, shaking her head. "No more tonight. Please. God, fucking hurt. Hurt. Fucking hurt. No more. Can't. Please."I just smiled and locked her in a kiss, turning the vib on again as I started to fuck her. She cried out into my mouth, and she came again a few seconds later, trembling. I was hitting the vib with every in stroke, shoving it against her cervix, and she started to both moan and rock with my rhythm, cumming again even before her second orgasm had subsided.She was fighting not to, I could tell, with the way she was moving or not moving, but it wasn't working, and she couldn't not cum for the few minutes I was driving into her, a single huge stream of multiple orgasms. I pressed even harder into her when I came, enough that I slid right along side the vib, making her scream into my mouth at the sudden distention inside of her.I turned the vib off after a few seconds and broke the kiss, pulling out enough that I wasn't jammed up with the vib as I dropped my head into the crook of her neck. She was gasping and half-sobbing, lax in her bonds."I'm sorry," I said quietly, and kissed the side of her neck as I slowly withdrew. She trembled as I did, and I pulled the blindfold off her. She looked at me, pained and eyes wet with tears."That hurt..." she whispered. "It was good, but it hurt. Too much.""I know. I'm sorry." I kissed her gently. I didn't know what else to say, so just kissed her again."We need a safe word, hon. No more gagging me for a while, ok? Please."I nodded and started the task of untying her. She curled into a shaking ball once I had finished, pulling the vib out of herself and letting it drop on the bed next to her ass. I undid the string tied to her thigh, too, and dropped the vib on the floor by the bed. I tried turning her to look at me, but she'd already fallen asleep, so I simply curled up with her, worried about what had just happened.=========CHAPTER 2=========I woke before Sara did, breathing her in while I half-dozed, waiting for her to come up out of sleep, too. She stirred a few times, but it wasn't a wakeful movement. Her breathing didn't change at all, and her body didn't make all those subtle changes, either, that let you know the one you're curled up with is awake.Even when she did wake up, though, I didn't say anything. We just lay like that, not moving."What happened last night, Mike?" she asked after a time. She was running her finger tips over one of my hands.I didn't immediately answer, because I wasn't sure of that myself. I'd been thinking about it as I fell asleep and had been worrying it over since I'd woken, and none of what I'd come up with was encouraging. Regardless of how it was viewed, I'd been an ass and hurt the woman I loved."I don't know," I said at last, and sighed against the back of her neck. "I don't know, love. But it hurt you, and that worries me, because it wasn't just physical. I don't know, except everything I've come up with since last night doesn't... I didn't listen to you, and I was an ass, and I hurt you, and I'm so very sorry for that. I feel like shit."She made a small sound, and I could tell she was thinking. She turned over after a few minutes to be able to look at me, and I couldn't look at her. She put an around me and drew me close as she started to cry."God, I love you, but you hurt me so fucking much last night. I don't even know what the hell it was you did, but it HURT! It... It isn't... It's more than just the physical, but I don't know what it is."And that was when it dawned on me, what it was I had done, and I went cold. Couldn't breathe, either, because I was so horrified at it. Sara noticed, obviously, and ran her fingers over my cheek. Right then, I didn't feel like I deserved such simple intimacy from her, and I had to stop her. I'd have shoved away, too, but I was too torn between wanting to cling to her and beg forgiveness because I loved her so much and turning away from her because I'd sinned so badly against her. So I didn't do anything except stop her hand."What? What just happened with you?""I know what it was I did.""What? God, Mike, what? I love you. I don't want this breaking us apart.""I raped you."I barely managed to get it out. I couldn't look at her, not even her body, so squeezed my eyes shut. I was too numb at that moment even to cry. Sara was silent, but I knew it had shot through her and numbed her, too, because she was just as still as I was."I'm sorry," I whispered, and then I did start to cry. I don't do that often, so twice in not even a week and a half was truly unusual. "I can't possibly deserve someone as good as you are. Forgive me."She didn't say anything, and I could tell she was feeling just as torn as I was. We lay there for probably fifteen minutes, each of us trying to figure out where we would end up falling. Back together or broken apart? I didn't want to lose her, but after what I'd done last night, I couldn't blame her for wanting to break up. She'd had nothing to do with what I'd done because she hadn't been able to.She was the first to make a move, sliding over and clasping to me, and I immediately put my own arms around her and clung to her. I started crying again, but it was short lived."I love you," I whispered. "I love you so much.""I know," she whispered back. "But can I ask something?""Anything. I don't deserve you, and I'll do whatever it takes to make up for what I did.""No more bondage for a while. No more teasing. No more torture. I want... I just want to be vanilla for a bit. We jumped in way too far too fast.""Yes." I rolled backward a bit, pulling her half on top of me. She laid her head on my chest and started tracing her fingers over my skin. "I'm sorry. I feel like such a shit. I never wanted to hurt you.""Stop. Don't do this, Mike. Just stop, ok? Please? I don't know what to do. I feel like something's been ripped apart, and it's worse knowing you're the one who did it. So please just stop. Let me get settled with it first. Don't talk about it. I can't handle it right now, ok?"So I was quiet, just rubbing her back."Why did you do it? I want to understand that. How can you do something like that?""I don't know. I wish I did, because then I could know how to not to do it again, but I don't know. It... It just happened. I wasn't thinking. I wanted to push you, drive through a boundary. I wanted to bring you pleasure. I wanted to fuck you. I wanted to cum. I was jealous and wanted to make you too sore to do much with Cindy. I don't know. I honestly don't know, except I didn't listen to you and it ended up causing you pain."She nodded, turning her head a bit and following her hand as she trailed it down my stomach to start pulling on me. I wasn't hard and probably wouldn't have been able to even if my life had depended on it. I took her hand after about half a minute and moved it away, then held it. She nodded some, turning her hand over and squeezing mine."Sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I just wanted to see."I shook my head and squeezed her hand."Are we going to be ok?""If we work at it. We'll need to work at it. We can do that. But I don't think Kim's going to be happy about this. Not one bit. I'm not going to tell her what happened, and I don't like that, because we've never had secrets from each other, and it's why we're so close, but she's going to take one look at me and know exactly that something bad happened. And she's going to know it probably has something to do with you, since I spent the night here. Or with Cindy, but Cindy wouldn't have this affect on me, so it'd just be you.""She's not going to let it drop until she knows what happened, is she?"Sara shook her head and sighed, sitting up. She ran a hand through her hair, staring at her pack, not seeing it, and then glanced at the clock."It's nine. We should be getting ready to go meet Cindy."I nodded and sat up myself, looking at Sara. She had her head down and her hair was falling to either side, swayed back as it draped across the bed, but still hiding her face. She had her hands loosely clasped in her lap. God, but she was beautiful. I reached over and ran my fingers lightly through it, tracing over her scalp, down her neck, down her back. She gave a pleasant hum and shivered."We don't have time, Mike. We don't have time. I don't know how you do it, but you always somehow find exactly the right thing to do to make things seem better. But let it be later. We can later.""I wasn't meaning it that way. You're just... you're beautiful. I just had to do that."She smiled. I couldn't see it, but I knew. Her whole body smiles when she does, if it's a pure smile."You have an odd grace. A lovely, indefinable grace that's so very gentle and warm. But you hide it too much, your inner dance and light." She turned her head and gave me a searching look. "Is that why you love me, because I let you have a reason to let it out?"I blinked. That was completely out of nowhere, and I had no idea what kind of response to make to it. She brushed her hair back and settled it behind her ear. I felt my chest tighten when she did that, a gesture that was so very her. She didn't seem to ever do anything that didn't make me love her even more, but I knew how to answer, at least, seeing her do that."If it is, would you hold it against me?" It was true. I wasn't ever so openly caring as I was with her, but it was also more than that. It was just so many things it was senseless to try to name them at all, because they were all HER, and how can you ever possibly fully describe someone?She smiled, another pure smile, and shook her head, dropping her eyes suddenly."I wouldn't hold it against you at all. It's nice to know I mean that much to you. It makes last night..." She faltered and ran her fingers through her hair again. "It makes last night more bearable. Not right, but it makes it easier." She looked back at me and reached over, taking my hands. "I can forgive you for it, as long as you promise to always let that light shine and dance for me. Please don't ever hide it from me, because you do the same to me."I nodded and pulled her over, wrapping my arms around her and holding her in a close hug."For that I can definitely promise you. I don't want to lose you, either."=========CHAPTER 3=========We didn't get to the mall until a quarter after ten. Sara tried calling Cindy to let her know we'd be a little late, but all she got was a machine, so we figured it was a home number and not a cell. Neither of us immediately noticed Cindy once we got there, either, because she was dressed rather plainly. Simple pants, plain t-shirt, ordinary shoes, and her hair in a ponytail instead of loose. We actually almost walked by her, but Sara abruptly changed direction and dragged me with her, and if I hadn't gotten used to her doing that, I'd have likely tripped over my feet trying to follow.Cindy was sitting at a table reading a Harry Potter book, but she switched her attention when we sat with her."Yum," Sara said, tapping the book. "I love her writing."Cindy just nodded."Aaron got me hooked on it. I don't usually read a lot. Don't have the patience." She stuffed the book into the pack by her chair, then looked back and forth between us. "You want lunch? Or should we just go?""You'd buy us lunch?" Sara asked.Cindy shrugged and said, "Aaron's a computer geek. He makes good money, and I could just live off him, if I wanted to. I work because I don't like being obligated like that. And it keeps me from going insane again."Sara and I looked at each other. I shrugged - her choice - and she nodded."You care where?""Doesn't matter, as long as it's reasonable." She shrugged. "Anywhere's fine with me, as long as it's not the Bull Horn. Working there, you kind of lose any appetite for the food because you end up eating there most every work day because you get free food.""Are you ok?" I asked. She seemed subdued."Melancholy. I'll be fine. I get this way after outbursts. I used to just be one giant outburst so I could avoid this, but that..."Sara and I scooted over at the same time, sandwiching Cindy between us as we hugged her. Sara sought her mouth and gave her a kiss. Cindy gave a weak laugh."A love sandwich. Lovely. I am ok. Really. Now stop it. You're ridiculous. I appreciate the sentiment, but it's not good right now. There are better uses for threesomes.""Just you and me today, though," Sara said, nodding, and then turned Cindy toward her and gave her a full-on kiss.I laughed as Cindy scooted closer, putting her arms around Sara and holding her in the kiss. It didn't seem either of them cared if others could see them. Cindy had to break the kiss first, though, after about a minute, since she was falling out of her chair. She purred and nibbled Sara's lip as she pulled back, smiling contentedly."Not much shame, either. Or at least an exhibitionist. How many people do you think saw us?""Quite a few, I'm sure," I said, and pointed toward one of the security guards that wandered the mall. "Though it looks like we're going to be asked to leave.""Well, we were going to anyway, weren't we?" She laughed and stood, dragging her pack with her. She swung it onto her shoulders while we got to our feet, and then she put her arms around our waists and grinned at us. "Shall we?"Sara and I encircled her waist with our own arms and we started moving. Cindy kissed at the guard as we passed him, and he followed us to the exit. She threw her head back and laughed once we were in the parking lot."Oh my god! I haven't done that in ages! I'd forgotten how much fun it is." She stopped us at the curb and looked around. "And we came out the completely wrong exit. Where'd you guys park?""Right over here." I'd actually managed to get a spot two rows from the entrance, rather surprisingly. We drove over to Cindy's car, and then we followed her back to her place once we'd gone and had lunch. She lived in the better part of town, but I guess that was to be expected if what she said about Aaron was true."No touchy-feely stuff with me until we're inside," Cindy said as we stepped out of the car. "The neighbors are fucking gossip freaks, so I try to avoid giving them anything to work with. God damn snobbish boredom. Pisses me off. Not like there aren't better things to be doing than sitting around watching the people next door. Going to look odd enough me bringing two new people here, one of them leaving for a few hours, and then coming back to pick up the other." She growled and slammed her car door. "You remember how to get here, Mike?" she asked as we followed her inside."Give me the address and I can get a map. But I won't be needing it, I don't think."Cindy nodded and whistled. A jingle sounded from the living room, and then a dog came bounding into the front hall to join us, a rather enthusiastic German Shepherd. Or at least what I guess was a German Shepherd. I'm not much better with identifying dogs than I am with identifying most any other animals unless they're rather distinctive. Ones like Great Danes or Saint Bernards or Chihuahuas, when it comes to dogs.And like any other dog, this one buried his nose in Cindy's crotch, which she simply ignored. She knelt down and did that whole ruffle-the-ears greeting thing people do with their pets."Hey, mutt! You were good while I was gone, I hope." The dog grinned, and Cindy returned it. "That's good, 'cause you have new people to greet!" She stood and turned to us, pointing to us in turn. "This is Sara and this is Mike. Sara and Mike, this is Bandar. He likes to fuck my bush."She grinned. I blinked. Sara arched her brows."Oh really?" Sara asked. Apparently she'd caught some nuance I'd completely missed."Oh yes. He's quite good at it, too. He's gotten to a lot since your party, actually. I think he's going to start acting spoiled and want to take advantage of my moods more often now.""I just missed something, didn't I?" I said, furrowing my brows."Don't worry about it if you didn't catch it," Cindy said. "But if you follow politics much, or at least if you've seen Fahrenheit 9/11, there's at least one meaning you can read into it."I shook my head, and then it dawned on me. Bush. Sex. Oh. I might have caught it right off if I hadn't known she were shaved."You have sex with him?" I asked, studying her. She simply smiled and hummed pleasantly, then turned and swayed into the living room with Bandar trotting beside her.Sara followed her, almost mesmerized, and stopped to turn and look back at me when I just stood there. She gave me a questioning look, and I just shook my head. I was beginning to feel like my head was going to explode with the bizarreness that had suddenly cropped up everywhere so profusely after meeting Cindy. I think it was then, as I followed Sara after Cindy, I started to wonder if we hadn't picked up a bad influence.Cindy was fiddling with a DVD player and probably the largest TV I had ever seen when we came into the living room. It must have been at least 72 inches, and a plasma screen, at that. Jesus fucking christ. Saying Aaron made decent money was putting it mildly if he could afford something like that. Cindy jumped and cursed when she finally managed to get the DVD player working, since the sound was way up. She dug through a pile of remotes, still muttering, until she found the one she was looking for, and pointed it at a stereo system. The sound sank away."God damn, I hate it when he does that. I keep telling him to turn the damn thing down when he leaves." She dropped the stereo remote and wandered over to a rack of movies. "Not actually going to watch anything, mind you. Just dealing with appearances. The neighbor back that way-" she nodded toward the glass wall that let onto the back patio, "-watches with binoculars. I've considered putting on a show for her to shock her into knocking it the fuck off, but none of what I've come up with so far would be legal." She gestured at the sofa. "And sit down already. Jeez."Why is it, when you're in someone else's house for the first time, there's always that weird awkwardness of making yourself comfortable, even when it's clear it wouldn't be a problem? I followed Sara and dropped down beside her on the couch, putting an arm around her. She touched my hand, but her attention was on Cindy as she moved over to the window to close the blinds. She stood watching them until they'd stopped swaying enough that light wasn't falling in through fluctuating slices, then pulled her shirt off, followed by her bra, which she threw across the room toward a hall. It fluttered to the ground halfway."God, I hate those things. Damned uncomfortable." She came over to the couch and settled next to Sara, looking at the both of us. She seemed, oddly, unsure of herself. "So how are we going to do this? I've been thinking too much the last few days, so I haven't been able to plan today.""How long do you think you'll be?" I asked. "I can come back by whenever."Sara lifted one hand, turning more toward Cindy, and traced her fingers over Cindy's breasts. Cindy smiled and turned more toward her, and her nipples hardened as Sara ran her fingers over them. She raised her arm and settled it on the back of the couch, leaning her head on her hand."What time is it now?" Sara asked, and Cindy turned her head briefly."Eleven thirty."Sara looked back at me."Is eight ok?""Works for me," I said, shrugging. "Though I'm going to go crazy knowing you're having sex with Cindy the whole time.""Why?" Cindy laughed, and Sara turned back to her. "Because you won't be here to watch? I could tie her down and-""No bondage," Sara and I both said at the same time.=========CHAPTER 4=========That definitely threw Cindy off. Her eyes flicked back and forth between us. She has the same habit sometimes as Sara does, just looking at someone when she's thinking. Sara doesn't even know she does it sometimes, since she won't even see the person."What happened?" Cindy asked after a few seconds. "Something bad, wasn't it?"Sara lowered her eyes and bowed her head, and I dropped my gaze from Cindy's."Definitely bad." She sighed and leaned forward, dragging me toward her and putting her arms around both of us, as best she could. "What happened? I can practically guarantee there isn't something I haven't been through when it comes to sex. You can talk with me." She continued looking between us, Sara, me, Sara, me, but neither of us said anything. "Ok. Can I guess, then? You're not going to get mad at me, are you?"Sara turned and put her back against the couch, crossing her arms over her stomach, head still bowed. She stopped me when I tried to hold one of her hands, and I flicked my gaze up at Cindy. She was watching me, and I pursed my lips and looked back down."You went too far, didn't you?" she asked, straightening and dropping her arm to lie on the back of the couch.I had been expecting at least some hint of accusation, but there wasn't any. I gave a slight nod, and she nodded in acknowledgement."I'm sorry," she said quietly. "That's hard. Hurts your trust. Not easy to fix that. I wish there were some advice I could give, but my experience with that... it's always... it..." She stopped and drew in a deep breath, squeezing her fingers against the bridge of her nose. "It happened to me almost every time with one guy, when I'd let him tie me up. The last time..." She was shaking, and she dragged air through her nose, snorting back snot."You don't have to tell us," Sara said softly. "If it hurts, you don't have to tell.""No. It doesn't work like that. God, how I wish it did. I'd be the most normal person in the world if not talking about it healed it." She pulled her hand away and tears fell down her cheeks when she looked at us again. She turned Sara toward her. "I know how badly he hurt you. Believe me. I know better than any woman should ever have to. But there's so many more ways that what he did could have broken you completely. That's why I'm telling you."Sara nodded some, then went back to looking at her lap."That last time," Cindy continued, wiping her eyes, "with the guy who always... always over did it when he tied me up..." She stopped and took a deep breath, and she had to lower her arm and just lean against the sofa back because she was shaking so hard. "That last time, it was... we had a party. Shit faced drunk. Lot of his friends. Some of mine. We had some other drugs. Pot. Acid. Powder I was afraid to touch 'cause I'd absolutely lost it last time I did anything powder. So we... everyone was fucked up... and we... I don't remember much... drinking too much and smoking too much... There were two other girls... lot of guys... probably fifteen people, I think. But they tied us up... Someone had mentioned orgies or something, I think, and I... I didn't turn down sex very often then, and so... God."She stopped for a few minutes, shaking and crying silently, clutching her arms across her chest. She wiped her eyes with her fists, snorting back snot again and catching her breath."God. This is why I didn't want to talk at the park. Because I do this. Aaron's seen this a lot, never held it against me. Only person who never has. Just accepts it as me." She wiped her eyes, sniffling. "So we got tied up, me and the other girls. Everyone was fucked up by then. I don't think... the other girls weren't really... I don't think they were coherent enough to know what was happening. One of them... she did the powder and some acid, I think. She was the most fucked up. But I was... I'd only been drinking and smoking, so I was kind of sober. More than the other girls, at least. "And I remember... I fought like hell not to be tied up, 'cause it was... it was the guy I was with who... who suggested it... and he... and he was... he scared me, when he was drunk. But I was tied up, because there's not... you can't fight a dozen guys holding you. I'd agreed to... to the orgy idea, but not... not to what happened. The fucked up girl passed out, I think, and they ignored her. No fun, I guess. And so the guys... me and the other girl...""They gang raped you," I said.Cindy just nodded and curled up, sliding down the back of the sofa and leaning against Sara while she cried. Sara took her and laid her in her lap, then leaned over her and held her. I didn't know what to do, so I just sat there feeling stupid and miserable and awkward. Cindy subsided after a few minutes, but she stayed lying in Sara's lap."That was what made me realize I needed to get out," she said, her voice shaky. "I had... That was the absolute bottom. I needed to get out, find a way to get turned around, or it was going to kill me. And I had gotten so full of anger. I'd blow up at anyone, actually assault them, and when I... when I realized I was actually worse than that guy... the one who abused me... He ran away, after the party. I was beyond furious, and I would have killed him, I think, for what he'd done." She ripped the pillow out from behind Sara and started clawing her fingers into it while she started to shake. Her voice dropped too, a furious half-growl. "Rip his balls off with my fingers and shove them down his throat, rip his eyes out, rip out his tongue, break his teeth, and then beat him to death. I never saw him again. No one knew where he'd gone, and I watched the obits obsessively, hoping he'd show up there. But he never did. I like to think he disappeared because he was afraid of me for what he'd done, and that he realized he'd finally gone beyond all bounds of decency." She stopped for a minute, letting her rage subside before continuing, though she didn't release the pillow from its death grip."But that lasted a week. I was at the bottom. I couldn't see any way out. I had no one. Literally no one. Not any single fucking person I could go to for help, to get away, to get out. I didn't trust the cops, because I had a record of assault, and none of them liked me. I was a true bitch. I actually spit on one of them when they arrested me one time. I don't suggest doing that. The courts don't like it. Spent almost half a year in jail for it." She shivered violently. "But I didn't know there were programs set up for helping people like me, like I was at the time. I'd have gone there and not ever looked back, if I had."So a week after too much thinking, way too much thinking, trying to figure out what options I had. I hardly got any sleep. Didn't drink or smoke or anything, either. When I did sleep, I'd wake up crying. So after a week, a week after... after getting... after getting gang raped, and I couldn't see any reason for sticking around, because I didn't have anything that was worth holding onto. So I went down to... to one of the main roads in town... It was rush hour. Plenty of traffic. I just walked out in front of a car." She spasmed. "I'm not... It didn't kill me, obviously. But I spent six months in the hospital, and had another year of physical therapy because so much had been broken.""When did all this happen?" Sara asked, gently wiping Cindy's eyes of tears."I was... eighteen...? No. Nineteen. Nineteen at the time of the party. It was the day after my twentieth birthday when I... when I tried walking into traffic.""How old are you now?""Twenty-five.""You don't look like you were hit with a car," I said."I know." She snorted. "I'm cursed to heal well. I wanted to have SOMETHING wrong with me, something that would mark me, so I could have a reminder, so I wouldn't ever forget how much hell I'd gone through and how desperate it made me, but it didn't turn out that way."But during the physical therapy... They'd found my family. Or my sister, at least. My parents had disowned me, didn't want anything to do with me. Black sheep of the family sort of thing. But my sister came, when no one else did, no one I had hung out with or anything, and that really drove everything home. I dragged her down onto the bed with me and just cried for probably at least two hours, telling her everything that had happened to me the last few years."Oh my god, I hurt. I felt so absolutely worthless and broken and just completely empty, and the physical therapy made my physical pain seem worse, too, even though it helped eventually. But seeing my sister again... I hadn't seen her since I'd left home a few years before. Run away, I guess."She only wanted to know why, but I didn't know. I had no idea why I let myself get that way. I still don't, and it worries me. It scares me, because I don't know what caused me to do all of that, and I'm constantly afraid I'll just start slipping again. When I saw you in the theater, after me and Aaron had left, I realized approaching you was exactly the sort of impulsive thing I was doing before... before..." She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose, squeezing her eyes shut. "It was the sort of thing I'd have done when I was crazy. So if I seem to be really moody about this whole thing, that's why. I have a whole shit load of issues to get over, so it's nothing personal if I blow up at you or something.""Thank you," Sara said, and kissed Cindy's cheek."For what? I just went on about myself when I was just wanting to... to explain you're not alone with what happened.""Because you told us, even though you have no real reason to trust us.""Will you tell Kim what I just told you? Because she worries me. She's too much of a temptation for me to have right now. Even... I shouldn't even be doing anything with Bandar right now, because... because I would have sex with dogs when I was crazy because it would shock people. And I didn't enjoy it, at first. It was revolting, but after a while, I started to realize it was more fun than sex with most guys. Dogs actually fuck you long enough so you can get off, for one, and they don't pull out right after they cum. And the fullness..." She purred, then settled more comfortably in Sara's lap. "Should probably stop talking about it, though. I've probably put you off enough already, and I'm sorry for that. I'm talking too much.""It's ok," Sara said, running her fingers along Cindy's arms. "It doesn't bother me. It-" She stopped there, but Cindy nodded."I know. Does Mike know?"Sara shook her head, and Cindy turned over onto her back to look up at Sara, folding her hands over her stomach."So tell him. Mike's right here, and if you two are serious about each other, he deserves to. So does Kim, if she doesn't know already. I may be fucked up, but I know at least that much about relationships. If you're open with people, it makes them better. If you really love the person, anyway." She shifted her gaze to me, looking at me upside down. "What do you think about it? Bestiality."I thought, looking at Cindy, then at Sara when she turned toward me, looking worried."I don't know," I answered after a moment. "It isn't something I've ever thought about." I stopped Sara as she was looking away and kept her looking at me, then brushed her hair back behind her ear. "Are you interested in it?"She tried to hold her gaze on me, but she dropped it after a second, nodding as she turned her head away. I put my arms around her and turned her face back to mine, giving her a gentle kiss."Then I won't let it bother me. I don't want you to feel ostracized by me."She just nodded and dropped her gaze back to Cindy. I kissed her cheek."It's ok, Sara." Cindy lifted up and kissed her, then settled back. "Don't be afraid to open up." She gave a single, humorless laugh. "Like I'm one to be giving advice like that. Damn near killed me, being open with people." She curled onto her side again, but facing Sara's stomach this time. She lifted her shirt and placed a slow kiss on her belly. "Would you give everything for him, even with the hurt he just caused you?""Not if it meant I had to give up Kim. I can't let go of either her or Mike.""Then don't worry. Please. I'm probably not the best person to offer help and advice, but if you need me for anything, don't hesitate. I need some good influences in my life, and so far you haven't done anything to make me think you wouldn't be. Just... I don't know. If I flake out, it's not because you did anything or I don't like you. I still have a lot of bad habits, and it's not easy for me to get rid of some of them.""Should I go?" I asked. "It's almost one now.""Is it?" Cindy half turned and looked at the clock, then rolled back over. "Shit." She laughed a bit. "Some hot date this is turning out to be. Got to watch me have a breakdown and talk about some of what I've experienced of hell." She sat up and stretched. "You guys are lucky. I usually get more physical when I break down like that, talking about... talking about that party." She took a deep breath and looked at us. "So no bondage. What else is off limits?""Torture," I said."That's pretty general. Anything specific or across the board?""Anything," Sara said, straightening. She winced as she stretched, her back popping and cracking. "And no... no vibs." She looked at me. "I'm sorry, but last night..."I shook my head and put a finger lightly over her lips."It's ok. I understand. I won't argue, and I won't push it. I wronged you, and I'm sorry for that. Whatever you want, I'll follow."She nodded and shoved away from the sofa. It was a little cushy, so it was hard to get out of. She held her hands out to Cindy and smiled."I'd like to start actually doing something with this date. Or to this date, rather."Cindy laughed and let herself be dragged to her feet."I'd like that. But one thing first, ok? Wait here a sec." She beckoned me after her as she went back into the front hall, and we stopped by the front door. "I don't know exactly what you did, but it doesn't matter. It's put a big dent in your relationship. I can tell you that because of my own experiences, and since you're the one who caused it, it's your responsibility to take care of it, and you need to do it soon. "No arguments. No excuses. Do it. If you love her at all and want to keep her, fix what you did. Be extravagant, but make it special." She poked me hard in the chest to emphasize. "Make her feel important. Make her feel special. Make her feel beyond special. Make her feel LOVED, because what you did broke that. You broke her trust, and probably also yours in yourself, and you MUST do something to fix things if you don't want to lose her. Understand?"I nodded and said, "I know. I've been doing nothing but trying to come up with ways to do that since last night.""That's good. The sooner you make it happen, the better. It shows you really do care about her.""I know."She looked at me, holding my gaze, and she nodded after a moment, then stepped forward and wrapped her arms around my neck in a hug. I returned it, and we held to each other for a few seconds before she pulled back, kissing me."Good. Remember, make her feel loved, whatever you eventually do come up with. Whatever you do, that is the most important thing you have to do."I nodded."I will. And thank you." I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into another hug, then held her with my hands on her hips, looking at her. "You were a real bitch at the park-""That was nothing. Trust me. That was nothing. You don't ever want to see me in bitch mode.""-but otherwise you've been a very good person. I like you, and that doesn't happen much. We're probably going to clash sometimes, because I can be an asshole at times, but your offer stands on my end, too. If you need anything, I'll do what I can."She smiled a bit, then kissed me again."Ok. Now go figure out how to rescue your relationship. Sara and me'll be here, somewhere in the house. We'll call you if we get pooped out before eight.""Like that'll happen," I laughed.Cindy winked and swayed back to the living room, and I stepped out.=========CHAPTER 5=========It probably wasn't the smartest thing I could have done, but I went and hunted down Kim, although I wasn't entirely sure why. Probably because I'd been spending so much time over the last few months with Sara and her that she was usually one of the first people I went looking for when I wanted to have someone around. Although I wasn't entirely sure, either, if I wanted to be around people right then. But, I figured, she was going to know something was up one way or another, so it would probably be best if I owned up to what had happened, what I'd done, myself.She wasn't home when I got there, though she always has her cell phone with her, and actually enjoys having it. I could never understand that. I only had a cell phone in case Sara or Kim or one of my other close friends needed to contact me. I gave out my number for it only to those who truly needed it, but Kim used hers for everything, and naturally I was one of the first to have received it. So I called her, sitting on the front porch of their house."Hey Ms. Hyper.""I am not hyper!" Kim cried."Uh huh. Riiiiiight. Where're you at?""In front of a book shelf full of comics.""Borders in the mall?""Maybe.""Mind if I drag you away?""Um.... Only if you promise to be more distracting so I don't go crazy thinking about Sara and Cindy.""Well, I don't know if I can promise that, 'cause you and I are kinda in the same boat on that one, ya know. But I am willing to buy you lunch, if you haven't eaten yet.""Oooh! Food! I have, but walking here burned it up. Bottomless pit! Mwahahaha!""All right. I'll there in about ten. Sound cool?""Of course!""K. See you then.""Hey Mike?""Yeah?""What's up? You're... I don't know. You're you, but you're not you. What happened?""We'll talk when I pick you up, ok?"Silence from Kim, and I could just about see her working that through her head."You just used a woman's line.""What?""We need to talk."Now it was my turn for silence. I glanced at my car and arched my brows, since I needed something to target my incredulousness on."That isn't only a woman's line. And I said we'd talk when I pick you up. That isn't 'we need to talk.'""But the way you said-""Don't argue, Kim. I'm not in the mood for it. I'll see you in ten, ok?""Ok. See you."That it takes ten minutes to travel a mile in town is rather aggravating, especially when you can easily run a mile in that time. If I didn't often have to lug stuff around, like my art folios to drop stuff off at the publisher I did stuff for, I might actually just walk to places more often. So I reached the mall in about ten minutes, then just parked toward the far end of the parking lot, since I didn't care to spend the time looking for a spot that was closer.Kim was waiting in front of the Borders, reading a comic, manga this time, and I wondered if she ever spent money on anything except comics. She bounced up when I stopped in front of her, pouncing me and giving me a hug."Hey, Mr. Man," she said."Hey, Ms. Hyper," I answered, smiling."I am not hyper!" She swatted my arm and stuck her tongue out at me. "So there!""So where do you want to eat?"She peered at me, arms straight at her sides, which reminded me of a character I'd seen in one of the anime's she'd been watching recently. X, I think it was, the hyper girl in the school uniform. I never did bother learning her name, since I had been more rapt with the artwork than with the story or characters."Are you going to tell me what's up while we have lunch?""It's not going to do much to distract you from Sara and Cindy, but yes. Or at least part of it won't." I shrugged. "Where do you want to eat?""Taco Bell," she said, still staring at me. "But not the one here. They don't have what I like.""That means a cross-town drive. I don't have the money for that.""Right. Sorry. I always forget that." She plopped back down on the bench she'd been sitting in, crossing her legs and staring at the floor while she thought, tapping one foot in the air. She bounced up again after only a few seconds and clapped her hands together, ineffectively since she was holding her manga. "Burger King! That's only three blocks from here.""All right. Let's go then."I turned and started back toward my car, Kim falling in beside me as she put her manga in her pack, and then snuck glances at me as we walked. She stopped me once we were outside and turned me to face her."Mike?""Hm?""You're making me worry, and I don't like that. What's up? Something's happened, hasn't it? Is it something with Cindy? Or something with Sara?""I can tell you the thing with Cindy while we head to Burger King and back to my place. I don't want to talk about the other thing until then, because I'd rather not have you exploding on me in public.""It's really bad, isn't it? You two didn't break up, did you?"I smiled some and shook my head. I probably deserved that punishment for what I'd done, but I'd so far been spared. I was hopeful, but still felt absolutely horrid, and that feeling was tainting everything that went through my head.I started walking again, and Kim started along beside me. Once we were at my car, I began telling her what had happened with Cindy, then told, as best I could, what she'd told Sara and me, leaving out any of the limited sexual stuff, like her kissing Sara's stomach. I figured Sara could do that. We had barely left Burger King when I finished."So... she thinks I'm going to be a bad influence on her and she's going to get all crazy and eventually try to kill herself again.""I don't know if I'd say she'd get that bad again, but yeah, that's what she thinks. At least that's the best I can explain what she said, anyway."Kim was quiet, folding and refolding one corner of the paper wrapper for her burger while she considered. She made an annoyed sound and put the burger back in the bag with the rest of the food to keep from mangling it."Maybe I should go with you when you go pick up Sara later. I do want to see her. She's misreading me, I think.""I didn't get that impression. She seemed genuinely worried she'd start slipping back into whatever she was doing before if you and her got together, in whatever way.""Damnit! It's not serious! Why does everyone keep saying it is? It has absolutely fucking nothing to do with that, god damnit!""Kim.""What!?""Settle down. I never said that. She's worried that just having you around will start her sliding back, because you're the sort of person she'd-""Yes. I know. Prey on. But god damnit, she's acting like I don't have a fucking clue what I want, and that's pissing me off.""Do you?""Do I what?""Know what you want.""Yes.""What do you want, then?""Cindy, because she'd be so much fucking fun in bed. Sara, because I love her to pieces, and I wouldn't trade her for anything. You, because I like you, even if you are moodier than Sara is. My whopper, because I'm hungry."I laughed, and Kim swatted my arm, laughing too."What? I am!""Moodier than Sara, huh?""Yes! She's usually stable. Not very high and not very low. But you're always all over the fucking place. It's weird. It's like... like you're manic-depressive or something.""Maybe I am." I shrugged. "It's been proven creative people are more prone to mental illness than others.""Really? Maybe I should be creative then!" She bounced and did her maniacal laugh. "Then maybe I could really bother people! Mwahahaha!""I don't think you need to be any more manic than you already are."She psh'ed and swatted my arm again as I parked in front of my place. My parents weren't home, as usual. Sometimes I wondered what sort of effect not having them around much had on me, but then I'd forget about it and do something more interesting. Kim followed me in, and we landed in the living room. She flopped down in the recliner and I took the sofa."Food!" she exclaimed, unwrapping her sandwich and starting to eat. She tossed me the bag, fries inside. "I don't like their fries. Too salty."I nodded and set them aside, not all that hungry, and we were silent while she ate. She crumpled up the wrapper and threw it at me, then stuck her tongue out. I dumped it in the bag, then took it into the kitchen and tossed it in the trash. She'd found some of those generic sanitary hand wipes somewhere, probably had them in her pack, and was cleaning her hands when I got back."What is UP?" she demanded as I sat again, peering at me. "You're just one big fucking angst today. What the hell happened? It certainly wasn't Cindy, so it's gotta be something else. Something with Sara?""Gimme a minute. I need to get my thoughts in order."I sighed and twined my fingers together over the back of my neck, leaning forward and resting my elbows on my knees. I didn't actually need to figure out what I would be saying or how. I'd known that for probably a few hours now, even if not entirely consciously. I needed more to prepare myself for the inevitable beating Kim was likely to give me when I told her what had happened. She waited patiently enough, though it was obvious she was agitated, with the bouncing she was doing. I drew in a deep breath after a time, held it for a second, and then let it out."Ok. I had Sara tied up, torturing her the way she likes to be.""Keeping her on the edge?""Yeah. So she was tied up, gagged and blindfolded, and I was eating her when Cindy called.""What'd she want?"I lifted my head and looked at Kim, locking my eyes on her."Are you going to let me talk or not?""Sorry." She zipped her lips. "I'll try not to interrupt again.""Thank you." I laced my fingers together across the back of my neck again. "Cindy was calling to set a meeting place so we could hook up with her for Sara's date with her today. It didn't take long, maybe a minute or two. I'd had Sara on the edge for an hour or more.""An hour!?""Yes.""Holy crap! I can't even do that. Most of the time, anyway. Don't have the patience for it." She paused. "Sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt.""So once Cindy hung up, I got the remote vib, the one we used on you on her birthday, and stuck it in her and turned it on. Told her not to cum.""Did she?""Let me talk, Kim," I snapped. "This isn't easy to tell you, knowing how you're going to react to it.""Sorry." Meekly. "I'll shut up.""I told her not to cum until I was in her, but I knew she was too close to hold off for long, so I only waited long enough to be sure she was putting all her effort into not cumming. She came hard, and I pulled the gag off once she'd come down. She told me to stop because it hurt. I didn't. I fucked her until I'd cum, keeping her in a kiss the whole time. She was crying when I finished. I apologized and untied her, and wanted to talk with her, but she was asleep right after she'd curled up." I dared to look at Kim for a moment. She had her brow furrowed, though with her that meant she was waiting for bad news to sink in. I set my gaze back on the floor at my feet. "I felt horrible about it. Still do. Didn't sleep much. Realized in the morning what I'd done.""You hurt her," Kim said. She was angry all right, and definitely working toward blowing up at me. I heard her get up from the chair, too agitated to stay sitting anymore."What I did was worse than that, Kim.""How the hell could it be worse!?" NOW she was yelling. "I fucking told you not to hurt her! And you fucking PROMISED me you wouldn't! What the fuck did you do!?"Now the really hard part. I drew in a deep breath and let it out in a long sigh."I raped her, Kim."Kim stopped dead."What?" Her voice had returned to its normal level, which could be nothing but a bad thing."I raped her. I raped Sara. She told me no. I didn't stop."Then Kim attacked me, swearing and cursing and calling me names, which I had been expecting. I didn't do much to actually stop her, since I deserved it. Just made sure she didn't do too much damage, and held her off until she'd spent her fury, which didn't happen. She only backed off when she realized I wasn't trying to fight her, and simply stood glaring at me, breathing heavily."What the fuck is wrong with you!? How the fuck could you do that to her!? She fucking loves you! And you love her too, for christ's sake! How the fuck could you, fucking asshole bastard? You deserve a lot worse than this, god damnit. Fucking bastard.""For what it's worth, I agree with you. I feel absolutely horrible over what I did to her. It makes me sick if I think about it too much. And I do love her, and she didn't deserve what I did. Not for any reason. But-""NO FUCKING BUTS, GOD DAMNIT! There is no fucking excuse for what you did!"That got me on my feet, my own rage coming up with no warning at all. We were both yelling now."FUCKING LISTEN TO ME!" I took a step toward Kim, who took a surprised step back. Clearly she hadn't been expecting me to match her fury for fury. "I am TRYING to explain to you what happened and you keep fucking interrupting me! If you'd shut up and LISTEN, you might not be so god damned pissed off! I haven't even fucking finished and you're beating the crap out of me for it. Yes, I deserve it, but NOT until I have finished explaining this shit to you. Now sit the fuck down and let me finish."She didn't sit, but she at least didn't try attacking me again, either. Right then, I don't think I would have reacted at all well to that. She was shaking and still glaring at me, but at least she didn't say anything, keeping her jaw clenched. I continued in what was a nominally more normal voice."I feel like shit for what I did. If I could undo last night, I would do it even if it cost me my soul. Nothing I can say will excuse what I did. I know that, and I am so unbelievably sorry for having done it. I feel like my heart's been broken, Kim. Broken so hard it can't ever be fixed. I fucking love her! But I DON'T want to lose her. You know how happy she's been since we've gotten together. Probably a lot better than I do. She means just as much to me, and I want to do whatever I can to make up for what I did to her.""You're not getting any fucking help from me, you fucking asshole."And like that my anger was gone again. I sighed and fell back onto the sofa, putting my face in my hands."I don't expect any, Kim. I don't expect any. I'm telling you because you deserve to know what happened. We can't have secrets if we want to have things work, and I want to have that happen.""And what about Sara? What about what she wants? You apparently didn't give any fucking thought to that, did you?""I won't speak for her. You'll have to do that yourself.""Damn fucking right I will. When're you bringing her back?""Eight.""I'll be here at seven thirty, but it sure as fuck isn't going to be for you."She kicked me in the calf, hard enough to make my leg cramp. She grabbed her pack and swept past me, muttering, "Fucking asshole," as she left. I was massaging my leg for probably another twenty minutes after the front door had slammed.=========CHAPTER 6=========I played cheap most of the time, so I usually have more money than I pretend to. Sara and Kim both know this, but they also know I prefer to save money in case something comes up, so they don't generally take advantage of my coffers. What little there is in them, most of the time. But I fortunately had a few hundred dollars available, since I'd recently finished some fairly extensive illustrating for a trilogy of books that were due to come out one season after another starting in time for Christmas. I was pleased with it, and so were the author and the editor, and since it had been rather rushed work, I'd been able to get more for it.Bank account thus primed, I decided to do some shopping and find something, or some things, for Sara while I planned what to do to make up for last night. I knew I wasn't going to have time to do anything truly elaborate today, so it would have to be tomorrow, and certainly no later than Friday.I'm not normally overly romantic, but I can be, and this was perhaps the time where it would be most required. My first stop, then, was to get candles, and I fortunately had a friend, Jen, who happened to work in a candle shop. Sometimes it seems very odd having such fortuitous connections, but this time I was thankful for it. I called the place to see if she was working, found she was, and headed over."Hey there, Mike," Jen called, leaning on the front counter as I walked in. I was surprised to see she was letting her hair grow back in as her natural color. I was used to seeing her keep it black, so the blonde roots were odd. Not unattractive, but certainly unexpected. "Haven't seen you around in a while. How's everything?""Generally pretty good. Very confusing the last two weeks, though." I leaned over the counter and gave Jen an awkward hug. "How about you?""Eh. Same shit, different day. Things have been pretty uneventful. I'm getting bored, so I'm glad you came by. It's good to see you again. What brings you in?""I need candles. I did something very stupid and need to make up for it.""You and Sara?""Yeah. We're doing pretty good, except for that one detail.""Care to talk about it?" She started walking, and I followed along behind her as she wandered."I'd rather not. I told her sister - Kim - what happened and she beat the crap out of me for it. My leg still hurts. Needed to be done, though.""Kim? The one everyone says is a slut?""The same."We stopped in the middle of the store, the sweetly sickening perfumes of hundreds of different candles pouring off the shelves and making it hard to breathe. Jen was staring at one shelf, but it was votive candles. Not what I needed."Kim's odd. Never thought she has a temper, with the way she carries on. She's ok, though. What're you planning for Sara?""I don't know. I haven't thought much past something romantic. Dinner, a new dress. I'll probably think of more while I'm wandering about.""You making the dinner yourself?""It wouldn't be the same if I did take-out, would it?""True enough. What're you making?""Don't know. Chicken, maybe.""Fettuccini," she said decisively. "Italian's always good for make-up dinners. You'll want long-stem candles, then." She started walking again, and I followed. "Wine would be good, too, but I guess you'll have to do without, unless you know someone who can get it for you?""Only my parents, but I doubt they would. And the problem would be catching them when they're home."She stopped in front of a shelf full of tall candles, some laid in orderly boxes, others standing upright. I ignored the boxed ones, since they were cheap and gaudy, and plucked up four spiraled ones that were a flame-ish red and yellow at the base that swept upward to white at the tips."You have stands for those?""I doubt it. I haven't seen any at home, anyway."So we headed to the aisle with the candle stands, and I picked up a quartet with flared bases, flower crowns, and ivy designs up the stem. The intricacy would likely go unnoticed, but it was good to have something elegant."You'll want flowers, too," Jen said as she rung up what I was buying. "There's a nice boutique right next door.""Yeah. But I won't be getting flowers until tomorrow. I don't have time today to do everything, and I don't want them wilted.""Good call." She tied off the top of the bag and slid it across to me. "If you're really serious, don't go to the movies. That's a good recipe for not talking. Take her for a walk somewhere nice. And don't try to get her in bed. Leave that for her to decide."I chuckled and Jen smiled."That's what caused the problem in the first place, unfortunately."Jen just said, "Ah." and nodded. "I'm sorry to hear that. The last guy I was going out with tried to be a little too aggressive and he discovered I can say no more directly than with just words. I haven't seen him since he hobbled back out to his car. Better without him, the way I see it. I guess he thought I was just another one of those angsty gothic sluts, since I'd met him at a club." I nodded, and she tapped her palms on the countertop. "Anyway. Sorry. Gimme another hug, you." She pulled me over and gave me a hug, which I returned, and she held me by the shoulders once she let me go and looked at me. "We need to get together sometime. Do a party or something before school starts again. Get the outcasts and socially unfunctional together so we can all angst in a big group."That actually got a laugh out of me and Jen grinned. I dragged her out from the behind the counter and gave her a proper hug."We should. But you know how bad I am about organizing get-togethers. Maybe we could do a Halloween party?""Gah. But that's not for months! We need to do a before-school thing. I'll make some calls and see what I can stir up. I expect you'll be dragging Sara along, since you two are attached at the hip anymore.""I'm hoping so. I have a lot to make up for. I'm afraid things are rather tenuous right now.""It's that bad, huh?""Yeah. It sucks. I don't know what I'd do without her, and I'm hoping I can heal what I did.""I'm sorry. I've done what I can for you right now, but if you need anything else, ok?"I smiled, laughing some and shaking my head, incredulous."I have better friends than I deserve, I think.""Nah. Us outcasts have to stick together. We're the only real family we have, ya know." She hugged me and kissed my cheek, which she had to drag me down to do, since she's half a foot shorter than I am. "Now go do whatever it is you need to do. I'll call you in a couple days if I'm able to get anything organized for a party, cool?""That sounds good. I may drag Kim and another friend along, if Kim's forgiven me by then.""Cool beans! I've been wondering what Kim'd be like at a party." She laughed. "Though I think I scare her, with the getup I usually wear.""You scare me sometimes," I laughed. "And you know that's not easy to do.""Even better!" She laughed. "That's one of my goals, you know. Scare the unflappable Mike. It's good to know I succeed sometimes." She grinned."Don't tell anyone, though. Have to keep up appearances, ya know.""Oh posh. Screw appearances. It's all bull shit, anyway. You know that.""Yeah, but it makes it easier to weed out the idiots and keep them away.""Oh please. Everyone's an idiot. Even me, and we're still friends.""But you're an intelligent idiot. It's the stupid idiots that I don't like."She just shook her head and laughed."Oh man. Unflappable, all right. I really expect you to start writing bad angsty poetry any second now, ya know.""Only bad angsty love poetry." I grinned and Jen laughed even more. I waited until she'd calmed down a bit before continuing. "And I need to be going. You take care, ok?""No worries there. I got rid of all my sharp pointy things because I was getting too tempted to start cutting again. Only have my athame left, and you know how off limits that is.""That's good. I expect to have you around for a long while, or I'll hunt you down and bring you back, hear?""That's ok. I'll be fine. I always am." She smiled. "We need to get together more often, though. I know you're intoxicated with Sara lately, but that's no reason to ignore me.""Yeah. I know. I'm sorry about that. Things with Sara have been getting more intense since school let out, so I've been distracted.""Aha! Now that I understand. I'd been wondering how long it'd take the two of you to start fucking."I laughed."It was that obvious?""Fuck yeah! Just about everyone could tell you two're merciless flirts with each other.""Man. All right. And I really need to be going. I only have a few hours to burn and I want to get as much done as I can." I gave Jen another hug, a more friendly one this time. "I'll try to be around more, especially if you can get that party thrown together.""Oh sure. Hold that over me." She laughed. "I'll see what I can do. Might only be able to get two or three people, though.""That'll be fine. You, me, Sara, maybe Kim, and probably my new friend'll make for plenty. Big parties are kind of a bore, anyway.""Definitely. Let me know how things go with Sara, ok?""I will. And thanks for the advice and help. I really appreciate it."She smiled and we said the usual see-you-later's, and then I went off hunting for a dress and whatever else I could think of for Sara.=========CHAPTER 7=========Ironically, I found the perfect dress at JC Penny, somewhere I generally ignore because they never have anything worthwhile in the men's department. It was black imitation silk, with a loose veil-like covering of gauzy blue and small, gem-cut beads of blue glass. It had arm-length half sleeves that would cover the top half of the arms when worn, and they tied at the wrists and elbows. These were made of both the black fabric and the gauzy blue, the blue trailing off the hems of the black. It sparkled when it moved, which I would have worried about, since Sara doesn't typically like wearing sparkly things, but I knew she'd make an exception in this case. The thing was gorgeous.The only problem was finding one that would fit her, since all the ones on the rack were cut for women who were literally stick thin. It took an hour for them to find one back in their stock that would actually fit, which left me a little shy of two hours before I needed to be back home to wait for Kim and then go pick up Sara.Next stop was jewelry, specifically a necklace to go with the dress, but everything I saw that would have been good was several hundred dollars out of my price range, likely because each of them was made with real gems. I gave up after a little more than an hour, and stopped as I was walking past one of those made-locally stores.There was glass work displayed in the window, most of it not very good aesthetically, but there were two that caught my attention: a glass angel and a glass flower, a white rose whose stem sparkled emerald. I wandered in and balked as I checked the prices. The angel was impressive and truly beautiful, but was almost a hundred dollars, even though it was only a few inches tall. The flower was cheaper, only thirty. I stood debating for a few minutes, figuring how much I would need for everything else I would be doing for Sara. One or the other, but not both, unfortunately. I set the rose back down and got the angel, partly because of the symbolism, mostly because it would be something Sara would cherish.I would worry about getting food stuffs and flowers tomorrow, so headed home to wait after getting the angel. I placed everything in my room and then went stir crazy for the half hour or so before Kim showed up. I ignored her slamming the front door when she came in and met her in the front hall."I want to show you something," I said. "It's for Sara.""What?" She didn't move. Only stared at me, still in a foul mood with me.I didn't bother answering and just headed down to my room, with the dress laid out on the bed, the angel sitting on the stomach area, and the candles and holders arranged around the shoulders. I stood to one side as Kim came in and took everything in, looking back and forth between me and what I'd bought.."You really are serious, aren't you?" she said after a minute, still studying the things on the bed. "You really do feel bad for what you did.""More than you know. I deserved what you did earlier, and I don't expect an apology for it, but with how bad I feel for what I did, it's small comparison. I'm going to give her the dress and the angel tomorrow, while you're with Cindy, if she agrees to having you over, and make her dinner. Candle lit dinner, which is what the candles are for. Get her some flowers. Maybe find somewhere around here that'd be good for an evening walk."Kim was silent, then took a step forward and gingerly picked up the angel, studying it more closely. She carefully set it back after a few seconds, then turned and left. I looked at the angel for a moment, then followed Kim. She was in the living room, staring out at the back patio and the yard, hands in her pockets. I stopped next to her and joined her staring."Maybe you're better for her than me," she said after a minute. "I've never done something like that for her.""It doesn't make me any better for her than you. It just means we apologize differently for something serious.""I always get angry, though! Like on her birthday. I didn't want to be yelling at her, but that's what I do."I looked over at her."She still loves you, Kim. How long do you think she would put up with it if she didn't? Would she have reacted like she did if she didn't?""Why the hell do you always fucking seem to know everything!?" She spun toward me and pounded her fists on my arm, making me stumble. "It's like you're some kind of... of... Fuck. I don't know what the hell you are. Some guy who knows a lot.""A prodigy?""Yeah. Sure. Whatever that is.""Someone who's good at a lot of things.""Oh. I guess you're a prodigy, then.""I'm not any better than you are, Kim.""Bull shit!" She was starting to yell again, and she jabbed a finger in the air, pointing in the direction of my room. "That dress and the angel prove you are. She's going to love those. I know she is, and you're the one who thought about doing that for her! I've never gotten her a damn thing except birthday and Christmas stuff. How does that not make you better for her?""Kim.""I'm not going to shut up, god damnit!" She hit my arm again, a lot harder than a moment ago. "Fuck you. It's like you're always trying to one-up me and make her run away to you. I hate it. She spends more time with you than she does with me, especially since you started fucking like bunnies. It pisses me off. It's like you're pulling us apart but always saying you're not."We stared at each other for a moment, me not knowing what to say to that. I sighed and wandered over to the recliner, then dropped into it. I looked at Kim, still standing by the glass door."You want me to tell her tomorrow that she needs to spend more time with you?""I do want to spend more time with her."I nodded and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling with my arms hanging off to either side of the chair."I'm sorry I've hurt you. I know Sara means a lot to you, and I thought by not doing anything to try and break the two of you apart, things would be ok. I wasn't meaning to make you feel ignored by her, because it wasn't intentional."We were silent for some moments, and then she sighed. I lifted my head to look at her."I guess maybe I am still jealous of you. I like you, and I like that you're such a good guy, especially for Sara. But part of me just wants you to go away so I can have her to myself again.""Is it good or bad that I haven't gone away?""I don't know. I'm still thinking about that, I think. I don't do that deep thinking thing very well. Usually try not to because it's depressing." She sighed again and shook her head, then hopped and dragged her hands out of her pockets, clapping them together. "Anyway!" She bounced over and landed in my lap, straddling me. "What all do you think Sara and Cindy did today?""I can tell you what they didn't do."She tilted her head to the side and "Oh?" ed."No bondage." She made a snorting sound and her look darkened. I ignored it. "No vibs. No torture. As in no keeping her on the edge for half an hour.""Pshaw. That still leaves a lot that they could do. What do you think they did?""Um..." For some reason my mind went completely blank and I just stared at her for a few seconds, unable to reengage thinking mode. "What do you and Sara usually do?""She hasn't told you?" She blinked at me."I haven't asked. I figure if she wants to tell me, she will."I was now acutely aware of Kim's crotch pressed against mine, which, with Sara, is often sufficient to get a rise from me. That the two of them regularly had sex was a thought I'd gotten used to. Having actually witnessed and participated a few days ago, visualizing it had become considerably easier. That Kim was sitting on my lap and going to actually tell me one of their escapades had me worried I'd get hard and she'd notice and get pissy about it. Nothing to do about it now, but even the thought of it was making it difficult for me to not grow erect."Pish. Have her tell you! It's fun! Like, one time I started nibbling on her neck while she was on her computer. I think she was reading erotica, which gave me the idea, and I told her just to ignore me and keep reading. Then I undid her bra so I could get at her tits and played with her nipples." She stopped and ground her hips against me while looking down at my lap, noticing my growing erection. "Am I getting you turned on?""I would think that would be obvious."She thought for a moment, then put her arms around my neck and started grinding her hips against me again, using her new leverage for added pressure. That got me fully erect, and I put my hands on her hips, though I didn't stop her, wondering what she'd do, since she wasn't reacting at all like I had thought she would. She stopped after a minute, staring at my lap still."I'm not used to that," she said thoughtfully, giving her hips another grind. "It's... weird, but I like the pressure I can get against my pussy." She started her hips moving again, but slowly this time and pressing harder. She stopped again and looked at me. "Does it hurt?""With as hard as you're rubbing me, yes, but it's not bad.""It didn't hurt for you when you and Sara first did it?""It doesn't hurt for guys when they first have sex.""No. I mean... being in her. Virgin's are supposed to be really tight, right? Wouldn't that hurt? Being squeezed like that?""I've only ever had sex with Sara, so I don't really have anything else to compare to. But being squeezed by being inside her doesn't hurt in a bad way."Kim nodded and started grinding her pussy against me again, experimenting now by moving in circles. She jerked suddenly and stopped, scooting back a bit."I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... to... do that. You're not mad at me, are you?"I laughed and she tensed."I have a beautiful teen nympho sitting on my lap dry humping me. Why would that make me mad?""I don't know. It would make me mad, because it's not serious, and because of... of what I did earlier. I'm just curious. I didn't think telling you what Sara and me do would get you turned on.""Why wouldn't it get me turned on? As far as I know, most guys fantasize about lesbian sex.""I don't know. I guess because I don't have any interest in guys?" She looked down at my lap again, not moving while she thought, then said, "Can-" before catching herself."Can...?""Never mind," she said, shaking her head and climbing off me. She glanced at the clock and hopped, clapping her hands. "Let's go get Sara! It's almost eight! I want to hear everything they did and talk with Cindy!"=========CHAPTER 8=========It was still rush hour, so it took almost half an hour to get to Cindy's place, even though I stuck mostly to roads that weren't as heavily travelled as the main thoroughfares. There was another car in the drive, a Prius, when we arrived, and I assumed - correctly - that it was Aaron's. Kim seemed to be put off by being in the area, as she was uncharacteristically silent. It was probably more that she was just nervous about seeing Cindy again."Are you ok?" I asked her while we waited on the front porch."Yes. No. I don't know. Nervous. I don't know if I'll be able to talk with Cindy around."I nodded as the door opened, and we both got our first good look at Aaron. A very average looking man, though coming from me, that probably doesn't mean much, considering I'm not one to go judging other men as handsome or ugly or whatever. It was obvious he was a computer geek, though, since he had the typical pallor. The only notable thing about him was the split yin-yang tattoo on either side of his neck."You're Mike?" he asked, looking me over."Yeah. Are Sara and Cindy still around?""Yeah. Come on in." He stepped aside and we did as bid. He glanced Kim over. "Who's this?""Kim. Sara's sister."He nodded and asked, "She sick?""Nervous. Cindy has a rather decided effect on her."He nodded again and started walking, and we followed after."Yeah. She'll do that. It doesn't pass, either. She's the sort of person who leaves an indelible mark." We headed down some stairs into a basement area, which was divided with movable walls. Aaron gestured at the one dividing the far half of the room, from behind which came the hum of some sort of motorized contraption, the tortured moans of Cindy, and Sara's enthusiastic cries. "They're back there.""You're not with them," Kim said."Cindy said she only wanted to have time with Sara," he answered, shrugging. "Better to listen to her when she's in one of her dominatrix roles. They were experimenting with the power tools when I got home. Sounds like they've got the sybian out right now.""Sybian?""You'll see."He shrugged again, then turned and left, leaving Kim and me staring at each other."Was he like that in the theater?""Dunno. Didn't do more than look at him for a few seconds there. Haven't seen him since until just now.""He's weird. Kind of creeps me out."I just nodded and wandered down to the wall divider, then knocked on it. It took a minute for Sara's cries to stop, since she'd apparently just cum, judging by her noise. The machine hum got a little louder and then the wall slid aside a few seconds later as Sara peeked out. She smiled when she saw us and opened the wall further, gesturing us past. She was naked, sweaty, and her pussy and thighs were coated with her juices, and likely some of Cindy's too."Hey you two," she said as she hugged and kissed us.I ignored the room for a second, pulling Sara to me and holding her close while attempting, and failing, to ignore the heavy miasma of sex smells. She was shaking and unsteady, which wasn't a surprise, considering how much energy she'd expended over the last few hours. She purred pleasantly, nuzzling my neck, and I gently kissed her cheek by her ear."I have plans with you for tomorrow," I whispered to her. "Something to try to make up for last night."She smiled against me and whispered back, "I hope I'm awake enough for it. I'm just about fucked out now. I'm about to fall over. Still have a few orgasms left to go, though." She gently kissed the side of my neck and stepped away, moving over to Kim with a, "Hey lovely."I turned my attention to the room, which was filled with all manner of sexual paraphernalia, a lot of it bondage related, although there was a notable lack of actual restraints. I gave most everything only a cursory glance, since it was likely I'd be seeing a lot more of this room if Cindy decided to let our vestigial friendship grow, and focused on Cindy. She was fixed on top of a half-cylinder, from which the noisome sound of motors and heavy vibration were coming, and the sides of it were shiny with moisture. Likely her cum, and I could only imagine how long she'd been on the thing to get it wet like that. Her feet and knees were shackled to the base of the half-cylinder, and ropes wound around her hips to the shackles on her feet, keeping her from rising off the half-cylinder. She was leaning over and muttering and moaning incoherently, laying on a low bench that sat low to the ground, and her arms were likewise shackled to it, so she was effectively immobilized. A boxy control with two knobs and an on/off switch for each, a red and a green and both glowing, sat on the floor by the bench, a thick wire running to the half-cylinder. Another wire came out the back of the thing, which I saw was a wall plug."How long has she been on that thing?" I asked, wandering over and kneeling by Cindy to run my hands over her body. She shivered even more as her moaning increased. Cumming, I would imagine."Over an hour," Sara said. "She's cum probably at least fifty times by now."She came over and straddled the bench in front of Cindy's face. Both the bench and Cindy's face were also slicked with moisture, more cum, and Sara slid forward as she lay back and spread her legs. She grabbed the boxy control as Cindy lifted her head and planted her mouth on her pussy.I looked at Kim, who was standing transfixed, a pained look on her face. Not a good sign at all. I made a pst sound at her, and she started and looked at me. She frowned and looked back at Sara and Cindy, and her breath hitched as she turned and fled the room. Sara shoved away from Cindy at the sound of Kim's stomping up the stairs and looked after her, alarmed. I was already moving by the time she tumbled off the bench."Was that Kim?" she called after me."It was," I yelled back, taking the stairs two at a time, and Sara's cursing followed me into the hall.Kim was fumbling with the front door, and I could hear her crying. I called to her as she managed to wrench it open and dash outside, but she didn't stop or even seem to acknowledge me. The door slammed and I could hear Sara coming up behind me as I rushed after her. Kim was beating the roof of my car in frustration when I got outside, and then just slid down the side and crumpled up next to it. She beat me off when I knelt beside her and tried to put an arm around her."No!" she cried, falling over as she tried to kick me. "God damnit! I'm not happy with you, either! Fuck off!"She curled up on her side, burying her face in her arms and sobbing. I looked at Sara as she came out the front door, wrapped in a blue robe."Kim..." she said softly, kneeling next to me and reaching down to lightly touch Kim's shoulder. Kim jerked away from the touch and climbed into a more upright position, scooting back. "I'm sorry, hon. I'm sorry. Please. I'm sorry. I didn't think this would bother you. Forgive me. I didn't want to hurt you.""Fuck it," Kim said between catches in her breath. "Fuck you. Fuck off. I just want today to never have happened. Fuck off. It hurts." Then she started crying too hard to talk anymore.Sara reached a hand out again, then drew back as Kim flinched away. She sighed and sat hard on the concrete."I'm sorry, Kim. Please believe me. I never did this to hurt you. That was the last thing I wanted to do. Please. I love you. I'm sorry. Forgive me.""But... d-d-don't s-spend time with m-me," Kim stuttered, barely managing to speak at all. "Don't l-l-love me. Hurts."That hit Sara hard, and even with the crappy, overly harsh lighting of the driveway halogen, I could tell she'd gone pale. If she hadn't already been sitting, I think she'd have done so."Oh, Kim..." was all she was able to get out, little more than whisper. "Oh, Kim... Kim... No. God. Please. I love you. I'm sorry. I didn't... God, I'm sorry. So sorry."Kim was starting to calm down, though it was slow, and none of us said anything for several minutes, me not knowing what I could say, Sara too shocked, and Kim obviously unable until she'd gotten hold of herself."Been... ign-noring me," Kim finally croaked, then snorted back snot. She lifted her face from her arms and gave Sara a pained, reproachful look. "S-spending all your t-time fu-fucking with M-Mike and not with me, a-and now C-C-Cindy, and it f-feels like you don't l-love me anymore." She squeezed her eyes shut and buried her face in her arms again, tears still pouring from her eyes."I'm sorry... God, I'm sorry. I didn't know. I didn't know you were feeling this ignored. I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I love you, sis. I love you more than anything. I never wanted to hurt you. Never did. I'm sorry. I love you."She was crying now herself, wet tracks running down her cheeks, and she reached out again to Kim. When she didn't pull away, she crawled forward and settled next to her, pulling her into her and holding her fiercely. Kim snaked her arms around her sister and clung to her, pressing her face hard into her shoulder."Want more t-time with you. M-miss you. Don't l-like n-not s-s-s-s-..." She clutched tighter to Sara, forcing back the sobs that threatened. "Don't like n-not s-seeing you. Want m-more time. Love you.""Tomorrow, hon. Tomorrow." She turned her eyes up to me, questioning, and I nodded. This was more important, since it had been developing a lot longer. "We can have tomorrow for just us, hon, and we can do whatever you want.""But C-C-Cindy...""Cindy will wait, hon. She'll understand. Don't worry about that. It will be ok."Kim just nodded, and nothing more was said while she got herself together again. I glanced up at the front door, catching movement, and saw Cindy stumbling beside Aaron, who appeared more to be supporting her than she was actually walking."Speaking of Cindy," I said quietly, "I'm going to go check on her. I'll be back."Sara nodded at me and I stood, grimacing as my knees popped from kneeling so long. I put a finger over my mouth and motioned Cindy and Aaron back inside, and Cindy nodded.=========CHAPTER 9========="What happened?" Cindy asked, shaking slightly as she clutched a cup of coffee in both hands.We were in the living room, Cindy puddled in the recliner, Aaron sitting next to her on the arm of the thing, and me collapsed on the sofa. Sara and Kim were still outside, and I didn't know how long they would be."Kim's had a very bad day, apparently. She's been feeling ignored by Sara, so I guess actually seeing you and her together was too much. I don't think it helped I told her earlier about what happened last night with me and Sara. And she's jealous of me, and feels like I'm stealing Sara away from her.""But you're not." Cindy frowned and furrowed her brows together. "Are you?"I shook my head, saying, "I never wanted to come between them. I have no intention of trying to pull them apart.""That's good, at least." She brought the coffee up and took a drink, then made a face at it. "I don't need to make an apology, do I? For her seeing me and Sara?"I shrugged and rubbed my eyes, suddenly very tired. Today had been very long."I don't know. Probably not. I think the two of them are going to spend tomorrow together, just for each other.""So Kim won't be coming over tomorrow?""I don't know. Better to ask them whenever they get done working things out, out there and come back in."Cindy nodded and sipped her coffee, then handed the still mostly full cup to Aaron. He leaned over and set it on the coffee table with a, "Thanks, love." from Cindy."I don't know that I'd be up to the task, if she does come over tomorrow. You never warned me how insatiable Sara is. It's been a long time since I've had sex with anyone and actually gotten tired out." She glanced at Aaron and added, "Present company excepted."I gave a small laugh and nodded."I don't think it's possible to tire Sara. She'll only stop if it starts to hurt too much. Sometimes not even then, if she's feeling like pushing herself.""A true nympho, then.""Pretty much, yeah."She dragged her legs up and curled them under her, leaning against Aaron. He put an arm around her, and she cuddled into him."Did you get things planned out for making up with Sara?""Yeah. Going to make her a candle-lit dinner, and got her a dress and a glass angel. Would take her for an evening walk, if I knew anywhere around here good for that. Debating a movie, but I don't know. I've had one friend say it's a bad idea, but it would depend on what we go to see, I guess.""Depends on what she likes," Aaron said. "Romance movies could be good, if she likes them.""Rarely. We both think they're too predictable and unbelievable. People don't act like they do in romance movies.""Talented Mr. Ripley," Cindy said, nodding. "That's a very romantic movie."I blinked at her and gave her an incredulous look."If you say so.""It's more romantic than porn, at least." She laughed. "Maybe you could do that! Go rent a porno! Except that would probably just piss her off, if you're trying to make up to her.""Except for that one detail, yeah, she'd probably go for that.""Really?" She laughed again. "You don't actually pay for it, I hope.""What's the point? Most of it's not worth the bother.""More fun to make your own," Aaron said, which prompted an angry swat from Cindy."I told you not to fucking say anything about that to people!"Aaron just looked at her, unperturbed."He's given you permission to fuck his girlfriend. Without knowing you very well, at that. You think he's going to care that we make porn?""Damnit. That isn't the fucking point! I don't want you going around just fucking telling people about it. I've fucking told you this! You know how god damn paranoid I am, especially of the stupid, fucked up neighbors we have.""You didn't greet them naked again, did you?""No! None of them came by today, thank god. Though if it had been that bitch who watches with the fucking binoculars, I probably would have, and wouldn't have bothered cleaning up, either. She fucking pisses me off. I fucking hate it when people just sit there and watch, as if they don't have fucking anything better to be doing.""She's the state senator's sister.""I don't fucking care who she is! She could be the fucking president and it wouldn't make any fucking difference to me! You fucking know this shit. If she fucking wants to be sociable, then she can come over and fucking do that, but if she's just going to fucking sit there with her god damn binoculars, then why the hell should I not be pissed off about it?""Cindy," I said, my conversation earlier with Jen reoccurring to me."What!?" she shot at me."Think you'd be willing to come to a party?"She furrowed her brows and leaned back, crossing her arms beneath her breasts. She stared at the cup of coffee on the table while she thought, her ire gone completely. I'd never met anyone before with such rapid swings of emotion, and it was somewhat disconcerting."When, what kind, and who's going to be there?""Don't know when yet. My friend Jen's going to be calling around to see who'd be interested and able. It's not a big group of friends, my circle and hers, so not a lot of people. The outcasts and socially dysfunctional, as she calls us. Likely just going to be a get together, but I'm sure one or two people are going to bring pot. Probably going to be the only drug there, unless you decide to come and want to bring alcohol.""What's Jen? What clique would she be?""You mean like preps or jocks or something?""Yeah. What is she?""She's a Goth.""What kind?""What do you mean what kind?" I furrowed my brows. "Goths are Goths.""Perky Goth? Punk Goth? Angsty Goth? Manson Goth? Theater Goth? Lolita?"I just stared at her, not having a clue what she was talking about."She usually wears a slave collar, a corset, black dress, fish net gloves, and big boots, if that helps any."Cindy just shook her head, saying, "Never mind. You haven't been much into Goth culture, apparently.""Haven't seen any need to. Why?"She shook her head and sighed, leaning against Aaron again."Doesn't matter. I'm just generalizing. I was really into the Goth stuff after... after what I told you earlier today.""You told him about the party?"Cindy nodded, quiet."You didn't break anything?""Not this time, thankfully. I didn't... I didn't talk a lot about... him." She twitched and shuddered, her face screwing up into a pained look. "I've been..." She drew in a shaky breath and shook her head, then continued what she had been saying before. "It was the only acceptable outlet I could find for how I was feeling, the Goth stuff. Didn't endear me to my parents any more than my craziness did. Sister didn't care much for it, either, but she accepted it, at least."I nodded and said, "Jen's cool. Depressive, but cool."Cindy snorted."Most Goth's wouldn't know depression if it beat them over the head. That was my big disillusionment with the whole culture. That and it's god damn pretentiousness. One big fucking angst. It's almost comical, really. Almost none of the Goths I've ever met have ever been through any appreciable hardship. "Oh, my parents are fighting and getting divorced!" "My relationships always suck!" So fucking what. As if most people don't experience that anymore. Most of them wouldn't have survived a week of some of what I've been through. Fucking pathetic."I was briefly annoyed, since it seemed to me she was attacking Jen, but it passed quickly. I was too tired for it to stick."Jen doesn't take it seriously. She does it mostly because she's amused by the reactions people have."Cindy just nodded and we were all silent. I lay my head back and closed my eyes, not realizing I was drifting to sleep until I heard Cindy make a noise as she moved suddenly. I straightened up and shook my head, then rubbed my face."Fuck," Cindy muttered. "I'm falling asleep. What the hell is taking those two so damn long?"I growled as I stretched to try to wake up again, then climbed, ponderous, out of the sofa."I'll go drag them in here so we can talk. I'm falling asleep myself, and I'm sure Sara's feeling the same way. Today's been a long day, and I still need to take them home."==========CHAPTER 10==========Sara and Kim were talking quietly and still holding each other when I came out to fetch them."Hey, Mr. Man," Kim said as I approached, quiet and pensive. "I'm sorry about earlier.""It's ok," I said as I knelt beside the two of them. "You going to be ok?""God damnit!" Kim kicked me, not hard but enough to make me fall over. "Why don't you ever get mad!? I don't get you at all.""Why would I be mad at you, Kim? I told you, you didn't need to apologize and that I deserved it.""She'll be fine," Sara interjected. "We're working things out." She laid her head against Kim's, giving her a hug, then looked at me. "Do we need to go in?""Yeah. Cindy wants to know what's going on. And I invited her to a party we may be having sometime soon, by the way. I ran into Jen earlier today and we decided to do something before school starts again.""Party?" Kim perked up immensely at that, almost back to her usual, bouncy self. "Who? What? Where? If Cindy's there, I gotta be there!" She blinked and screwed her face up. "But isn't Jen that Goth chick you know?""She is, yeah. She's not as bad as she seems.""She's fucking weird! What's with the collar and the pentagram?""It's a pentacle. Not a pentagram. It's a religious symbol for Wicca. The collar's just for looks and to get a reaction.""Wicca? Isn't that like witchcraft and stuff?""Kind of.""Kind of?""Kind of."She stuck her tongue out at me and I shrugged."Wicca's a really eclectic religion. You can tailor its practices to whatever you want to use. Jen uses an athame, mirrors, incense, candles, and idols. Some people do other things.""Wait. Is that why you and your step-sister don't get along? Because she's really Christian and you're not?""Most of our disagreements go back to that, yeah.""Weird. I don't get how people can disagree like that."I just shrugged again. I'd gotten used to rarely ever agreeing with my step-sister, so it wasn't a big deal to me anymore."You think you can handle talking with Cindy right now?""Yeah. I just... I guess until I saw it, I didn't take it seriously, like they weren't actually doing anything. I think maybe I'm a little possessive of sis." She turned her head and lightly bit the side of Sara's neck, then licked where she'd bit. "Only I don't know why it didn't bother me when you joined us the other day. Maybe because she was fucking me when you did, and that made it ok.""So as long as I'm doing you, it's ok if someone else is ravaging me?" Sara asked, smiling impishly."No! Yes. Fuck. I don't know. I just want you. It's been so damn long since it's just been you and me. I miss that.""I know. I'm sorry I've been ignoring you so much. I really will try not to anymore. I do love you.""Cindy's not going to be mad if I'm all clingy with you right now, is she?"Sara and I were silent for a second before starting to laugh at the inherent absurdity of the question. Not that Kim thought there was any, it seemed. She curled in on herself, looking between the two of us with a pained expression."No, hon," Sara said, hugging her sister close. "No. She won't care. I'm sorry. It's not you I'm laughing at. It's just..." She paused to think, kissing Kim's forehead. "I think if she starts feeling like she's coming between us, she'd just hide from us. She wants us together.""Is that true?" Kim asked me, and I nodded."She pretty much said as much earlier," I said."Ok. Give me a kiss, sis, then let's go in and talk with her."Sara smiled and obeyed, and then the three of us wandered back into the living room to rejoin Cindy and Aaron.11Aaron was sitting in the recliner when we got back, finishing off the coffee Cindy had been drinking not too long before."She just got in the shower," he said as we trickled back in. "Wanted to wake up.""How long will she be?" Sara asked, falling into the sofa.Kim followed her and virtually curled up on her lap, and Sara wrapped her arms around her sister. I settled to Sara's left.Aaron shrugged with a, "Ten, fifteen minutes.""Can I..." Kim started, trying to look at Aaron. She closed her eyes and settled her head on Sara's shoulder instead. "Can I join her? Would she mind?""I don't know. She might. She might not. She's apprehensive about you."Kim made an annoyed sound and said, "Yeah. That's what everyone keeps telling me. It's getting annoying." She lifted her head and looked at Sara, worried. "Can I...? Would you mind if I...?"Sara shook her head and smiled, then gave Kim a gentle kiss."Do what you want, hon. I'm not going to keep you from her."Kim nodded, but didn't move."Can you come with me?" she asked after a moment. "I... At least until I'm in there? I'm..."Sara nodded and gave Kim another kiss."Let's go."Kim nodded and got up, Sara following her, with a, "Which way?" to Aaron. He pointed down the hall leading past the kitchen, and the two of them wandered in that direction. Aaron and me sat in silence until Sara came shuffling back about a minute later, and she dropped into the couch next to me to cuddle up against me. It was a simple thing, but considering how things were going at the moment, it was immensely comforting and made me feel that things would work out just fine. I wrapped my arms around her and held her, whispering, "I love you." to her. She smiled against my shoulder, where she had lain her head, and gave my arm an affectionate squeeze with one hand."You were the two at the theater the other day," Aaron said, watching us."Yeah," I said, Sara nodding on my shoulder and making a 'yes' sound. "We were experimenting.""Among other things," Sara added.Aaron laughed, or at least what I thought was a laugh. It was probably more a brief guffaw than a laugh, I imagine."I'm sure I needn't ask what those other things were. You were rather enthusiastic.""You were watching us the whole time?"Aaron shrugged."Only until Cindy couldn't take it any more and moved onto my lap.""You actually had sex in the theater?" Sara asked, lifting her head to better look at Aaron."Is that a surprise? You can't say the movie was more entertaining, else you'd have chosen a different one, yes?"I chuckled and Sara reddened. A few seconds later, we heard Kim from down the hall, an "Oh fuck!" followed soon after by the tumbling crash of shampoo bottles and shaving cream cans clattering into the tub. I looked at Sara, curious."Kim got in with Cindy," she said."Ah," was all I said. It was all that needed to be said, really. It would have been more surprising if Kim had stayed AWAY from Cindy."I imagine she's using the shower head on her," Aaron said. He didn't seem to be at all phased by the events of today."That was fun," Sara purred, smiling. "It will probably drive Kim into incoherency, though, if she goes off as easily as she was the other day when Cindy was around.""At least she'll be sated." I shrugged, then remembered she seemed to be just as insatiable as Sara. "Kind of, anyway.""Cindy made me pass out with it, and it didn't take very long. She'll be sated. We might have to wake her up, though, if she wants to talk with Cindy.""I give them five minutes," Aaron said. "Cindy can't go more than ten.""I did twenty."Aaron raised an eyebrow, uncannily like Leonard Nimoy as Spock."Minutes or orgasms?""Minutes.""Indeed. That impressed Cindy, I take it?""Probably. We were too busy to talk about it.""How many times did you cum?" I asked.Sara purred and turned to me, laying her cheek against mine, hidden from Aaron, and whispered in my ear."I lost count at about thirty," she said, then smiled and nuzzled against my neck, laying her head on my shoulder again. "Will Cindy want me to come back, do you think?" she asked Aaron after some moments of silence among us."You tired her out. That's a challenge to her. She'll want to do the same to you to prove to herself she can overcome you.""It's not a competition, though."Aaron just shrugged."That's how she is. It's not personal. She's been through hell and it's how she deals with things.""How did you two meet, anyway?" I asked. A computer geek wasn't the sort of person I would expect Cindy to hook up with."Chat room. Her sister got her a laptop when she was in the hospital and the hospital had internet hookups in the rooms. A novelty, at the time. Not so much now.""What was the room?""The Black Raven. A decidedly redundant name, but to be expected from a Goth forum. The site's dead now."A Goth forum? Aaron was definitely unlike any of the other computer geeks I had ever met. Tattooed? Porn producer? Goth? Not usually things associated with geeks, certainly. I wondered if Jen would know the room, and I made a mental note to ask her about it the next time I saw her.==========CHAPTER 12==========We sat in silence for the next several minutes, waiting for Kim and Cindy to finish their adventure in the shower and come back out to join us. Cindy came first, shuffling into the room wearing her robe. Kim was notably absent."She's still gathering herself together," she said, flopping back into the recliner, this time on Aaron's lap. "I don't think I've ever seen a woman orgasm so easily or so much in such a short time." She smirked, cuddling into Aaron."You thought she wouldn't with how she was cumming the other day?" Sara asked, laughing. "She's been lusting after you since the moment she first saw you.""I have not!" Kim cried from down the hall. "There was a pause of a second or two, damnit!"I looked over at the sound of her voice as Sara called, "That doesn't make any difference, hon! Now get your pretty little ass in here so we can talk so we can get home and sleep.""That's going to have to wait until I can walk again. So ha!" Not that any of us could see her, but I was pretty sure she stuck her tongue out in our general direction. It would be like her to do that."That's easily solved," Aaron said, working his arms under and around Cindy as he stood so he could pick her up and set her back in the recliner."Going to fetch?" Cindy asked him, pulling her legs up under herself.He nodded with a, "Back in a minute," then headed down to the bathroom. A shrill cry from Kim followed soon after, along with, "No! Clothes!" as Aaron carried her into the living room."You are nude, yes," Aaron said as they came into view, Kim draped in his arms.She was trying futilely to cover herself as he set her on Cindy's lap, or what she had of one, anyway, and Cindy immediately tried to pull back, such a mix of emotions crossing her face I had no idea what they were. Kim stopped trying to squirm, very obviously confused about what to do, I would guess torn between ravishing Cindy and disappearing back into the bathroom to hide in embarrassment. Aaron dropped onto the sofa next to me and leaned back, crossing his arms and watching the two of them during the several moments of charged silence that followed. Cindy was the first to break it."Just because I got you off in there doesn't mean I've changed my mind.""Why did you?"Kim was relaxing some, but her agitation at refraining from going down on Cindy was obviously doing the opposite. Cindy's agitation at having Kim on her lap was likewise growing, though for what reason, or reasons, I couldn't tell. I didn't know her well enough to be able to read her that well. She was aggravated enough, though, to hit Kim in the leg, angry without any apparent pause in her mood swing."What the hell else was I supposed to do!? You fucking got into the shower with me, you fucking bitch! What the hell does it fucking take for you to fucking understand a god damn NO!?"Kim drew back sharply, more stung by Cindy's words than being hit, and lost her seating, tumbling to the floor. Cindy gasped out an "Oh god..." as she covered her mouth with her hands, the same surprised look on her face that she'd had after slapping me in the park. She tried to get out of the chair to kneel next to Kim, but ended up tangling in her robe and tumbling down next to her instead. She cursed as she hit the floor, and Kim gathered herself back into a sitting position and scooted away. She was shaking and on the verge of crying again as she got to her feet and rushed back to the bathroom."God, I didn't mean that," Cindy moaned from the floor, and then called "KIM!" down the hall while she tried to untangle herself from her robe to get up. She managed to get to her feet, but then stepped on the hem of the thing and fell to the floor again, cursing some more as she went down. She ripped it off, bundled it, and then threw it across the room, loosing a scream at it as it landed before curling up and starting to cry."Perhaps that wasn't the best of ideas," Aaron said quietly before getting to his feet and moving over to Cindy. He settled next to her and gathered her in his arms, glancing at Sara and me as he said, "Check on Kim. I think I may have made matters worse. I apologize for that." He turned back to Cindy, leaning in close to her and talking quietly in her ear.I looked at Sara, questioning whether it should be her, me, or both of us to go to Kim. She sighed and shook her head, then uncurled from against me and wandered alone toward the bathroom. Needlessly, it turned out. Kim came storming into the living room, shoes, socks, panties and bra in one hand, her pants on askew and her shirt on backward. She grabbed hold of Sara with her free hand as she went by her and dragged her along with her, shooting a, "Let's go." at me before disappearing into the front hall, Sara in tow."Take care of Kim," Aaron said to me, not bothering to look up from Cindy. "I'll take care of Cindy. I know what part of the problem is, and I'll have her call you in a few days when she's more stable.""I'm never stable," Cindy muttered. "Fucking bullshit. Only thing I'm ever fucking good at is fucking things up. I don't want to do this anymore! God..." She trailed off into tears, moving finally and clutching at Aaron, who did the same to her while he ssshhh'ed her."Take care of Kim," he said again. "This will work out. Tell her... Tell her that what Cindy says in anger isn't meant seriously."I nodded and took a deep breath, then stood. Today was, by far, much longer and more tiring than Sara's birthday had been, and I hoped it would be over soon. I stopped in the hall entrance when Aaron called my name."Tell Kim I'm sorry for doing that to her," he said.I turned and saw he was looking at me. I nodded once, then headed down the hall and out to my car.==========CHAPTER 13==========Kim was leaning against my car and clinging tight to Sara, her face buried against her sister's neck. I touched her hair, running my fingers down to her neck."You going to be ok?" I asked her. She made a non-committal sound, relinquishing her shoes, socks, and underwear to me to better cling to Sara. I reached around as best I could and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry. Today's not been very good, has it?" She just shook her head. "I don't know that it means much to you right now, but Aaron says he's sorry, too, for doing that to you.""Good," she snipped, lifting her head and pushing Sara away. "Now let's GO. I don't want to be here anymore."I nodded and unlocked the car, and Kim climbed into the back seat. Sara started to follow, but Kim shoo'ed her away, shaking her head. Sara looked at me, and I just shrugged. I didn't know. So Sara settled in the front passenger seat, and we were silent while I drove, Kim staring out her window and Sara leaning against hers, staring at her hands and picking at her nails."Hey, Mike?" Kim asked quietly when we were about halfway back to their place. I hm?'ed. "Can we stay at your place tonight? Please? I really need to have sis with me to sleep tonight, and it doesn't feel right doing it at home."I cast a quick glance at Sara, but she was staring at her hands still."You ok with that, love?" I asked her."We all need that, I think," she said, contemplative. "I seem to be the only one who actually had a mostly good day. Half and half, anyway. But what was good for me wasn't for you, and I don't want to be hurting you. I feel bad about that.""Oh, fuck that," Kim exclaimed, leaning forward and smacking the back of Sara's head. "It wasn't you. Not all of it. But damnit, sis! Don't feel bad about it! You did what you did. I know I'm stupid a lot of the time with stuff like this, but fuck. I told you it was ok and I knew it bothered me. Don't feel bad because I wasn't honest with you. Same with you and Mike. It's stupid to feel bad because I didn't tell you how I really felt. I just thought... I dunno. I thought that maybe not telling you would let me get over it, I guess, and then it wouldn't be a problem because it wouldn't matter anymore. I don't know. I'm stupid. It's not your fault." She was quiet for a moment before adding a meek, "I'm sorry."None of us said anything more until I'd pulled into their driveway, at which point we simply sat. I don't think any of us knew what to say, so after a few minutes I decided to at least get things kind of moving again."How much of a problem would the three of us sharing a bed be?" I asked. "Would you be ok with that, Kim?""You better not try anything with me, Mr. Man. You're not on my happy list right now."I just nodded and stretched my arms out in front of me, trying to get rid of some of the tension in my shoulders."I doubt that will be a problem. Today's not good for that, it seems like. At least not for you and me, anyway.""'k. Good. I'm... Can I take a shower at your place? I don't want to be home right now.""Can I join you?" Sara asked."You don't need to ask, sis.""That'd be fine," I said, looking at the clock, then rubbed my eyes. "Quarter to ten. No wonder I'm tired.""Not as much as me, I'm sure," Sara said, unbuckling and stretching before getting out of the car."I'll wait here," I said to Kim as she was climbing out to follow Sara.And I did, and didn't realize I was half-asleep until they got back about ten minutes later. I started as the doors opened and tried to wake up enough to drive while the two of them tossed their packs in the back seat and climbed back in."Parents know you're at my place tonight?""Left a note," Sara said and shrugged. "They were busy fucking. Not in the mood for dealing with them like that."I mm'ed and nodded, then started the car, pulled onto the street, and headed to my place. Another trip in silence, and it wasn't until we were gathered on the front porch that anything was said."Let's give her the pictures," Sara said, arms crossed and head down."Pictures?" from Kim.I paused in unlocking the front door and looked at her."You think that would be good?" I asked, and Sara just nodded."What pictures?" Kim asked again. "What are you planning?""They're for your birthday," Sara said. "From me and Mike.""What are they? They're nothing bad, are they?""That would depend on what you mean by bad," I said, growling at the lock on the door for not working."What do you mean?" Kim asked while I held my keys up in the light and peered at them."Fucking wrong key," I muttered, sorting through them and picking out the right one."You'll see, hon," Sara answered as I finally got the door open.We headed down to my room, and they settled on the bed, Kim digging through her pack and pulling out clothes, while I extricated the folios with the pictures of Sara. Kim furrowed her brow at them."Still lifes?" she said, skeptical. "What the fuck? I don't want any fucking still lifes. They're fucking boring.""Wait until you see them," Sara and I said at the same time as I handed the folios over to Kim. I dropped into my computer chair. "I labeled them that to keep people I didn't want seeing them from digging through them.""Why?" she asked, unwinding the catch and folding open the case. She pulled out the first of the pictures and blinked at it, uttering a surprised, "Oh."I leaned over to see what one of the pictures it was and saw it was the first of the series. I turned my attention to Kim and saw she was transfixed. That or dazed. Or both. I'd never seen the look she was wearing right then, so I wasn't exactly sure what it was. She licked her lips and pursed them, then slowly set the picture aside before pulling out the next, staring at that one for even longer."I've never really looked at these," Sara said quietly from behind Kim's shoulder. "I never realized how good you really are." She looked at me. "Is that really how I looked?""Yeah..." Kim said, and then started to cry. "I... Fuck... God, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were doing this for me.""Hey," Sara said gently, wrapping her arms around her sister and pulling her close. "I've never forgotten you, hon. You're always on my mind and in my heart, sis. I do love you.""But why? Why the pictures?""Because I knew you would treasure them, and it might make it easier for you to accept my relationship with Mike, knowing he's willing to do something like that for you." She gently wiped away Kim's tears before kissing her eyes, and then gave a small laugh. "That and I thought you could use some good masturbation material."That got a wan smile out of Kim, and she settled back in Sara's embrace, pulling out more pictures. We didn't say anything, and I just watched them. Kim set them aside after she'd gone through about half of them, turning to face her sister and driving her back into the bed with a violent shove. She followed, lunging forward and catching Sara in a hard kiss as she twined her legs through hers.Sara, apparently, was used to Kim doing such things and reacted well enough to avoid getting hurt, then slid a hand between them and down Kim's pants as Kim started grinding against her leg. Kim made a satisfied, desperate growl, muffled in her sister's mouth, and pressed more firmly against Sara's hand. She broke away a few seconds later and dropped down, burying her face against Sara's shoulder and starting to squirm."Harder..." she panted, rocking against Sara's fingers, followed by a, "Yes..." and another growl. Sara hissed a few seconds later, Kim tightening her grip on her and crying out against her shoulder. She shook and whimpered as she came, then slowly released Sara, jerking her hips back and away from Sara's manipulating fingers.==========CHAPTER 14=========="Ok!" she cried. "Stop! Sensitive! Jesus! Fuck!" Sara did, but with a laugh and a grin, and Kim settled against her again as she withdrew her hand. "God, I needed that. Thank you.""You feeling better now?" Sara asked, running her fingers through Kim's hair. Kim just made a yes sound."Still not happy with Mr. Man, though."Sara furrowed her brow and turned her head more toward Kim."Why?""Because he raped you, damnit!"She lifted up onto her elbows and looked down at Sara as Sara said, "Oh. Yeah.""Can I interrupt before you get too mad about it again?" I asked.Kim half-turned to look at me."Only if you're going to make up for it.""That's why I want to interrupt." I got to my feet, rubbing my face to try to stay awake while I drew in a deep breath. I dropped my hands and looked at Kim. "Let her up."Sara gave me a quizzical look as Kim climbed off her, then moved off the bed and stood. I pulled her over with me to stand in front of my closet, then took her hands and placed them over her eyes, glancing at Kim as I did. She was watching intently, like a cat stalking a mouse, but I wasn't worried about her just then."Don't look until I say," I said to Sara, who nodded.I moved around her to open my closet door, pulling out the dress I'd gotten for her earlier. I hung it from the top of the door, then stepped behind Sara again, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her hands from over her eyes. I gently kissed the side of her neck, noticing the bite mark Kim had just left, and looked at her over her shoulder."You can look now," I said softly.She opened her eyes and caught her breath, her grip on my hands tightening briefly."Oh my god..." she breathed, extricating her hands from mine and reaching for the dress. "That's gorgeous..." She took it down and gingerly held it against herself. "God... Mike... God...""Put it on," from Kim, apparently satisfied with Sara's reaction and how I'd done. "Put it on and let us see how you look.""Will it-?" Sara started to ask, looking for the measurements, then blushed and laughed. "God. It will." She turned to look at me, a bemused smile on her face. "Do I want to know how long it took you to memorize my size and measurements?""About the first time you told me," I answered, and laughed."Hey," Kim said, and threw a pillow at me. "That's time. None of that."I turned to her and stuck my tongue out at her. She did the same."I just watched Sara get you off and knowing how fast I memorized her measurements is too much information?""Yes.""Why?""Because it is. It's not the same.""How? I would think you and her getting it on would be a little more private than me knowing her measurements.""Stop it," Sara said, annoyed. "Please. Don't argue. It's not important. I don't want you two fighting, especially not over me." She looked at each of us in turn. "Ok?" We both nodded, and she gave us each a kiss. "Ok. I'm going to go change. I'll be back in a minute."She stripped off her shoes and socks before leaving, and Kim and I sat in silence while we waited. Not that we waited long. Sara came padding back into the room about a minute later, closing the door quietly behind her. Kim and I just stared, Kim with her hands over her mouth. Sara smiled, self-conscious, then dropped her clothes on the floor and spun slowly, her arms out."God damn..." Kim whispered. "Fucking christ. I didn't think you could be prettier just changing into a dress, but damn... You are gorgeous, sis. Like, drop dead. Shit. I guess Mr. Man does know what looks good on you."Sara blushed, looking at the floor in front of us as she just stood there, arms slightly spread. I made a quick spin in my chair and reached behind a stack of books on my desk, retrieving the glass angel, then spun back and dropped to the floor on my knees. I hobbled over to Sara, holding the angel so it was covered and she couldn't see it. I looked up at her once I was in front of her."You look like you're going to propose, Mr. Man.""Hush, Kim," I said, not bothering to look at her."Sorry."I just looked at Sara for a minute, feeling awkward now, now that Kim had pointed out what this looked like. I shifted my gaze to her feet for a moment, and that helped, so I turned my eyes back up to her."Can you forgive me for what I did, Sara? Can you forgive me for hurting you so badly? For hurting your trust and what we have? I feel... I don't feel like I deserve you anymore, after what I did, but I love you terribly, and I don't want to lose you. Can you forgive me?""Oh, Mike..." Tears fell from her eyes, one falling on my hands, and she crumpled to her knees in front of me. "Yes. God, yes." She pulled me forward and wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me an awkward hug, and then pulled back again, wiping at her eyes. "Just please listen when I say stop, ok? I can't be hurt like that again, and I don't want to lose you, either.""I can promise that. On my heart, I promise."Sara smiled and leaned in again, and I returned her hug this time, careful not to drop the angel. I gently kissed the side of her neck, and we just held each other for a time. Kim, surprisingly, wasn't saying anything impulsive, which was unexpected."So what is it you're hiding?" Sara asked, pulling back. I put my hand over the angel again as she dropped her gaze to look."Something else I picked up for you today." I extended my hands and uncovered the angel. "It's what you mean to me.""Oh god..." She lightly took the glasswork and turned it around as she studied it, even more gentle with it than Kim had been earlier."Can I ask something?""Anything."Something had just occurred to me. I just wasn't sure how to really articulate it, and I didn't want to sound stupid or have it come out wrong, so I had to stop and think for a minute."I want... I want this, the angel, to represent us, my love for you, and if I ever do anything that hurts you, I want you to look at it, or think about it, so you can know I love you and didn't hurt you intentionally."She pulled me forward and hugged me tight, burying her face against my neck, fresh tears wetting my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and returned the hug."Yes. God, yes. I promise you I'll do that." She pulled back and gave me a hard, passionate kiss. "I promise.""Go Mr. Man," Kim said from the bed, the smile in her voice unmistakable.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 41 |
neighborgirl.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/35/neighborgirl.txt | I remember once, back in the 70s, I had gone "native," so to speak. I had long hair, a beautiful beard, and was laid off so I went back to college and had lots of spare time on my hands. I was rebuilding a '56 Panhead Harley in a garage I'd rented at the front of the mobile park where I lived. I spent hours in there, and I admit many of those hours were spent pulling on beers and rappin' with my biker buddies and my old lady and her friends. Anyway, this one fine morning I was at the garage alone. It was early morning and I was standing in an open doorway that faced on the street admiring the beauty of a mountain morning sipping on my morning coffee. Down the street, a family with two young girls lived and the older girl -- she must have been 16 or 17 -- was waiting for a school bus across the street and up about half a block. Hell, I don't know why, but my dick got hard watching her in her knee-length skirt and socks, hugging her books. Her skirt was one of those pleated things that for some odd reason really turn me on; something about the way those pleats fall over a girl's ass. It may have been a Catholic school uniform. I was especially horny that morning, 'cause my old lady was on a short trip and I hadn't been getting any for a few days. That left me like a loaded canon, ready to fire at whatever came into my sights. Well, this young thing was in my sights, pretty legs, sweet face, all school-girlish. I found myself rubbing my dick through my jeans and it felt good. So, I took a careful look around and didn't see a soul or even any danger of anyone appearing -- I mean, this was kind of way out in the suburbs, country like. So I unzipped, wrangled my dick out of my shorts and jeans, and began smearing the cream that had accumulated around on his head. I started stroking him, watching miss sweet 'n perky all the time. I got to goin' pretty good, just standing there in the doorway, with him pointing right at her, harder than a rock. At first she wasn't watching. Then I saw her turn her head (I jacked harder and faster so she couldn't miss my hand motion). She kind of looked, and then I could tell from the way she adjusted her head up and down a little she was trying to focus. Then she kind of jerked upright a little like she had suddenly realized just what I was doing. Did she turn away? Yell? Run? Hell, no. She kind of grinned, moved one hand up to cover her mouth like she was giggling a dirty little giggle. But her eyes never left my hand on my dick and I stroked and stroked, then lifted my balls up and out of my jeans, then just let my cock bounce around. I thought, "What the Hell?" and finally pushed my jeans and shorts down to bare my cock and balls completely, and started stroking again. Remember, this is in a doorway facing on a public road. But I could see anything coming from half a mile in either direction, so I was pretty bold. I just stroked my cock there in the morning coolness, looking at this pretty young chick... damn! But it felt real good. Sweet girl just kept on looking, and then I noticed that she was kind of moving her head up and down in time with my hand movements. She was actually getting into it with me. I just knew she had to be creaming her little slit watching this and wondered if this was the first adult cock she had ever seen hard. My tongue kept wetting my lips because I wanted to lick her little slit for her and make her really happy ... but all I could do was keep stroking my dick, and keep on pointing it at her. A few minutes of this, and I was so primed that I was ready to blow a load in her direction. Then I spotted the school bus coming around the bend down the road. So I just pumped hard, closed my eyes and squirted some big ropes of milky white cum while she watched. Through my half-lidded eyes I saw her lower jaw drop in surprise at my stiffening and moaning, but I'm not sure she could see the strands of liquid fire shooting out of my cock. But I was sure she could hear my moans -- we weren't that far apart. Then I immediately ducked back into the dark of the garage before the kids and driver on the bus could see me, licked my hands clean and tucked everything back into place, giving my cock one final squeeze. I had to sit down for a while and rest, still turned on big time by what had just happened. The way she had watched and seemed to appreciate what she saw -- Wow! That really kept me hot the rest of the day. That was on a Tuesday, as I remember very clearly 'cause I didn't have classes on Tuesdays. That following weekend, I was working on airbrushing my tank (I did a good job, too!) with the big garage door open to let in the morning cool. Suddenly, in walks a cute chick wearing jeans and a light blue angora sweater, all fuzzy with a pair of young breasts pushing it out. It was clear she was young, maybe as young as 14 or 15, younger than I had first thought. I recognized her immediately -- the neighbor girl who'd watched me jack off. But neither of us said anything about that; she and I both acted as if that had never happened. She said she'd heard we were working on bikes in there (my buddy and I both were rebuilding old Harleys), and she really liked bikes. We got to talking, and pretty soon we were good friends, and she was handing me tools and stuff like that. Later she said her folks let her drink beer, so when I popped one, I gave her one too. I knew I could get in trouble over that, so I told her if anyone came along she was to set it on the work bench and act like she didn't know anything about it. After while, we took a break, leaning against the workbench drinking our beers. I was pretty nervous about her being so young, so I asked if she'd mind if I closed up the doors to we wouldn't get caught with the beer. She grinned and said no. So, I closed and locked the doors and we relaxed, talking about this and that. She drank her beer pretty fast, and then I made my move. I moved in front of her as she leaned on the workbench, and said, "Could you see what I was doing the other morning?" She said, kind of breathlessly, "Pretty much, and I knew what you were doing 'cause I've seen my cousin play with himself a couple of times. It was cool." "Cool?" I thought to myself. Actually, I thought "hot" would be a better word. So I asked her, "How did it make you feel, watching me?" She laughed a nervous little laugh and said, "Ummmm... I dunno. What do you think?" Moving closer to her, so close my cock pressed slightly against her jeans. I said, "I think it made you wet between your legs, down here, am I right?" As I said this, I slipped one hand inside the top of her jeans and massaged her teen aged tummy. With the other hand I lightly cupped one of her breasts. I leaned in toward her and for a minute or so, we softly grazed our lips together, tasting each other's breath. Then she leaned forward and kissed me, a mouth-open, French kiss. She was so sweet and willing. Her breathing was getting faster and shorter. Since she had already seen me jack off and cum, I felt pretty bold. So I slipped my hand further down inside her jeans, popping the brass snap at the top. As her jeans unzipped themselves in answer to my hand's pressure, I rubbed lower and lower until I could feel the top of her panties. I slipped right under them and found a small patch of hair on her mound. It was very tight inside her jeans, but with my middle finger I found her pussy lips and stroked them. They were already very wet and I was inhaling the scent of tender, sweet young pussy musk, surely the most wonderful scent in the world. My dick was now hard as a rock, and after a minute or two of this, I moved my hand and pressed myself against her and ground into her with my cock, through our clothes. I busied my hands at her neck and breasts -- perky, young little tits -- and then up under that fuzzy Angora sweater to find, Surprise! No bra, just firm little young-girl titties. She was breathing into my mouth, her little tongue was playing with mine, and she was dry humping me something fierce. I couldn't take this. So I quickly unzipped her jeans the rest of the way, with no objection from her, and pushed them down over her hips. Her panties were white with lace trim. God that was sexy! And wet. My hands stroked the insides of her thighs and found so much girl juice I couldn't believe it. Damn! I thought, this little sweet young thing is ready to give it to me. While our bodies were still separated from me sliding down her jeans, I unzipped and slid my own jeans and shorts down, my cock flopping out straight, hard, and wet and glistening. I just had to feel her hand on it, so. I guided one to it. She took it willingly, but didn't seem to know what to do with it. So I just moved my hips, fucking her hand for a minute. Then I told her to guide it between her legs, and she did. She was dripping wet there, panting hard now. I slide myself back and forth between her legs a few times, both of us still standing. But standing is for the birds, and my legs were getting a real workout. So I guided her around to where the big wide leather-covered seat for my bike was sitting on a small bench, and sat her down on the seat, guiding her spread legs to either side, opening her little box wide. Damn! Her pussy was so beautiful, I could hardly take my eyes off it. But I wanted to taste her, so I knelt down in front of her, there, kissing her little navel and belly, then the insides of her thighs. She was moaning and wiggling around a lot, really getting into it. Then my mouth found her slit, and my tongue began to stroke her little cunt lips, and swirl around her bud. She loved it, repeating "Yes, yes, yes!" over and over. Finally, I sucked her clit between my lips and sucked it hard and the little fox came hard. I encouraged it, probing inside her cunt with my tongue, squeezing her little ass cheeks in my hands. When I thought she was about finished, I rose up and slid my cock to her pussy and slipped in bareback, man dick in a very young girl's pussy, hard flesh in wet hot flesh. It was like an electric shock for both of us as I sank all the way into her. I felt a big thrill up my spine as the electro-chemical mixture of our flesh and juices mingled, giving us their full effect.She was no virgin, but she was very tight -- maybe this was only her second or third fuck. But both of us were slimy with our juices so it went smoothly. I grasped her little butt and fucked into her slowly, pulling out just as slow so the head of my cock would scrape the tender, sensitive insides of her tight little channel. Slowly, several times I did this, and then I picked up speed, beginning to fuck her faster and faster... then I slowed down again, grinding around deep inside her, my balls pressing against her young butt cheeks, her back arched hard against me. That movement felt so fucking sexy-good that I could feel the cum start deep inside my ass and slowly, steadily, move in waves along the way, up from my balls and through my cock and then spurting inside her sweet young box -- unprotected, raw, my cock so deep inside her I could feel the pressure on my balls as she, too, came, her little ass cheeks pumping against me, moaning into my shoulder, heels pounding on my ass.It was a grand and glorious fuck, one of the best of my life. But it wasn't the last we shared. Over the next two years, we must have repeated the act about fifty times. I was always concerned we might be caught together, but we never were. Her parents both worked and they didn't seem to keep very close track of her. She couldn't get pregnant because I had had a vasectomy, so we always fucked bareback. Later, she learned to suck me, but I never even tried to fuck her ass, although I always probed her a little there with my fingers when we fucked. She seemed to like that. Her name, by the way was Amy. A couple years later her family moved away and I never saw or heard from her again. END[Tinman welcomes feedback and will always answer all. Suggestions? Comments? Email [email protected]]This story is pure fantasy based on a few real events.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 35 |
asianboy.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/35/asianboy.txt | Author's Note: This is my first serious attempt at writing erotic fiction for the general public. I have decided to make it somewhat interesting, yet not too complicated, as to ensure the goal of arousal and enjoyment can be achieved. I hope you enjoy the brief descriptive glimpses of the scenes I try to give through the narrative.Also note that none of the characters have names, which is so that you can adapt the scenario to whomever you fancy. And please pardon the use of technical terms for anatomy, I personally find it the most appropriate, but of course, you can change it to whatever word you wish while you are reading.***PrologueShe was a young woman of 21, working at a free-lance real estate company. She liked her job, but she never really liked her boss. Her boss was a beautiful Asian woman of Chinese descent, who always did things to an unbelievable level of perfection. This made her quite spiteful; she was jealous of the way her Asian hair always seemed to be perfectly done up, either in a bun or gently flowing over her shoulders, and the way she would sit in her office and bark orders to the other employees.One day, she overheard her boss on the telephone."Well, my sons doing fine, but he doesnt seem to be too happy... Never quite interested in girls, which worries me... Hmmn... I have considered that, but I would be completely against it. He spends all his time working and studying, barely leaving any time left for a social life. Im sure there are ways to correct it, if his sexuality does turn out to require such actions."Before anyone could notice she was eavesdropping, she quickly walked away. She didnt know her boss had a son, and immediately began wondering what he looked like. She imagined a young boy with delicate features and jet-black hair. Maybe hed have her eyes, those beautiful eyes. Something told her she needed to meet this boy.Chapter 1 The meetingOn the companys half-day-off holiday, she followed her boss to her house one day, driving slowly behind her car but far enough to avoid provoking the suspicion of being followed. Her bosss car stopped at a large white house in a quiet suburban area. Noting the real estate prices around that region, she concluded that her boss must be a very rich woman. The car went into the garage and the door closed. She parked her car behind some trees, and got out.The summer afternoon sun shone down on her as she walked around the back of the house, concealed by tall bushes. The interiors of the house could be seen clearly through the windows, one of which gave a perfect view of someones bedroom. Through the first floor window, she could make out the outline of a teenage boy, sitting in front of the computer typing something furiously. He was debugging some code he was writing for robotics applications. From where she stood, she couldnt see his body quite clearly, but she noticed his longish hair, as he turned to talk to his mother. She said something to him, and walked away. Minutes later, the garage door opened again and her boss drove away with her car.She breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the computer room. But he wasnt there. Did he go out with his mother? "I must see him again," she thought. Then she noticed someone moving in the bedroom. It was the boy, in a t-shirt and jeans. He looked around furtively, and started to take off his clothes."Oh god," she said to herself, "what is he doing?"He slipped out of his jeans, clearly showing that he wasnt wearing any underwear, and quickly pulling off his shirt. Lying back naked on the bed, he started to touch himself. He wasnt particularly well-built or well-endowed, but as he lay there naked, he projected a boyish air of sexiness that she just couldnt resist. His hair arranged on the pillow, his head thrown back, mouth half open as he stroked and rubbed himself to a loud orgasm. She had to leave, but she just couldnt take her eyes of the boy. He couldnt be more than 16 years old, but she found that most attractive.She had to come back.Chapter 2 The planShe couldnt quite get the images of that afternoon out of her mind for weeks. He just seemed so beautiful and desirable, yet so forbidden... That made him all the more captivating for her. She wanted him, she wanted to replace his hands with her own, and make him moan, and watch his naked body writhe in pleasure. But this wasnt the time to think about this, she had work to do.Suddenly, her boss announced to the whole office:"I will be away on a business trip for a week, I am leaving later this afternoon. I expect all employees to finish their work without my direction, and I will return to business next week."This may be her chance to put her plan into action. She knew where the Boss kept her emergency keys, she saw her reaching under her desk on many occasions, groping around for something. She would pull out a keychain with various keys on them, including the one for her car and house. This is how she would get into the house. She stayed back to work overtime that afternoon, and overhearing her boss on the phone with her other clients:"Yes, I will be going later today. But I will be leaving my son alone at home. His father is still working abroad, and I dont know whether hell be OK... Yes, it is a nice neighborhood, but still, I am worried... Yes, I guess he is 16 already, Ill give him a chance..."Perfect. He will be alone on the weekends, perfect time for a visit... Her boss left the office on time, and she snuck into her office, looked under the table for the keychain (they were stuck on with Blu-Tack) and quickly put them into her purse before the janitors got suspicious.Chapter 3 The break-inSaturday came by quickly, and she drove back to her Bosss house at around noon, where she found the house deserted. She quietly opened the door with her keys and walked in. "He has to be home" she thought, noting that he never really left the house on weekends. She looked to the kitchen and found a half-eaten bowl of cereal. "So he is..."She walked to his bedroom where she saw him last time, and found the bed a mess. It was still warm and smelled of male pheromones; he had probably just woken up. The large desk was covered with opened books and note-paper. There were calculations and diagrams of things he had been working on at school. Her boss was right, this boy did need to get out more. She found it quite strange why he hadnt gotten a girlfriend yet...Then she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. Quite excited, she needed to act fast. She ran back to the kitchen and found a small carving knife from the drawer. Then she stood outside the bathroom and waited, entertaining herself with the fun images of a naked boy showering, the warm water running over his young body as he rubbed soap over himself. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the water stop and someone step out of the shower. The doorknob clicked as it was opened from the inside.It was him, wearing a skimpy towel around his thin waist and drying his long hair with another. He didnt notice her at first until she grabbed him from behind and covered his mouth. She held the knife to his throat before he could try anything."So youre home alone, and nobodys around to hear you. Im not going to hurt you if you do what I say, you understand?"He nodded, dropping the towel he was using to dry his hair with."Very nice body you have there. Why dont you drop the other towel and let me see you better," she purred.He reluctantly pulls an end out from the towel and it falls to his ankles, too scared to say anything. She smiles, reaches down, and grabs his testicles in her right hand."Now, you come with me," she hissed, pulling the naked boy along by his scrotum towards his bedroom.Chapter 4 The rapeHe was thrown onto the bed, naked and wet and quite confused. Sure, it was nice to have a girl show interest in you, but right now, he was more scared than aroused. He tried to pull the covers over himself, but she just pulled them away and threw them to the ground, leaving him naked on the bed.He was much more beautiful up close, and reminded her of his mother. He had the delicate Asian facial features, and the slender build. He had very little body hair, as is the case with most Asian men. His legs were slightly parted to reveal a delicate-looking set of genitals and a small patch of black pubic hair."Have you ever had sex?" she asked him."No.""Do you want to?""No!""Well, it looks like you have no choice."She tied his arms to the bedposts using some rope she found in the garage, and started to take off her own clothes. She needed something to stop him from screaming and informing the neighbors of her presence, so she took her wet underwear and used it as a makeshift gag on the boy. Then she stepped back to admire her handiwork, leaving the knife on his desk.His legs were now spread more, exposing his uncircumcised (as is with most Asian boys) penis and the velvety skin of his scrotum. He couldnt move much, so was basically at her every whim. She started by touching him all over, his chest, his shoulders... Sliding down his arms and down his legs... He had nice skin, smooth and almost hairless, like a girls. It was nice to see a boy so feminine, with his longish hair and delicate features. She liked it.As of now, he was struggling a lot. He did not want to have sex with this woman, as he barely knew who she was. He did not want to be hurt, either... She was quite menacing with the knife and all, so he gave in. The ball of fabric in his mouth was quite uncomfortable as well, and he managed to spit it out. She saw this and got angry."Did I say you could do that? Why are you so eager to use your mouth again?"He shook his head."Do you want something else to suck on?"He shook his head violently."How about me?"She climbed up onto the boys body, and lowered herself onto his face. He closed his eyes and tried not to breathe in her smells, but his subconscious responded to the pheromones and started to quicken his breathing. He was unconsciously sucking on her genitals, while he slowly opened his eyes. She was facing him, and so they both looked down, and their eyes met. They both felt something stir in them, her having a young Asian boy between her legs and him having his face in the crotch of a young woman. She loved it, the power and the stimulation. His body betrayed himself, showing his arousal in his own genitals. She turned around and saw this."So you like it?"He whimpered under her."Youre such a dirty boy!"She gets off, and slaps him on the side of his face. While his mouth hung open in pain, she shoved the gag into his mouth again."Now, what to do with you?"She kneels between his legs, touching his manhood shamelessly. It felt good to have a boy submit to her, and being able to do things to him as she pleases... Just to try out her new power, she squeezed his testicles tightly, and watched his face as his eyes rolled back and his face contorted. Strangely, he became more erect."So you like this too?"She found it amazing that this boy liked to be hurt. Which wasnt uncommon, but what luck. She played with him, pulling his testicles apart in the scrotum, and watching them snap back together. She lowered her face and put both of them into her mouth. He wasnt particularly large, so she managed to do so, but not without some difficulty. This was mediated by a lot of poking of her fingers, making the boy convulse even more. She bit down gently on his scrotum, and he moaned loudly into the gag. He was definitely enjoying this more than he should be.Suddenly, she noticed that the tip of his penis was wet. Pre-ejaculate. She spat out his testicles and attacked his exposed head. First licking up the fluid, she savored the distinct taste of such male secretions. She then just had to suck on him, harder and harder, until it hurt him. She just wanted semen.She wanted this boy to ejaculate right now, into her mouth. But he refused. Either he was not quite enjoying this, or maybe he was just very experienced in holding it back. Probably a combination of both. She dragged her teeth up and down his shaft, making him shudder even more. With her teeth around the sensitive ridge of his corona, she continued sucking and biting down on him.Out of nowhere, there was a noise in the house, the front door creaked loudly. She jumped up in fright, and accidentally bit the boy hard on the most sensitive region of his penis. He passed out from the pain, but the damage wasnt permanent. She had to hide, quickly.Chapter 5 The unexpected visitorThere was the sound of things being opened and rummaged through coming from the living room. She hid inside his walk-in closet, hoping he would be OK. She considered untying him and hiding him, but suddenly a large man burst into the room. He had a bag filled with random valuable-looking objects from the house. An intruder. She mustve left the door open. "At this time in the afternoon?" she thought, "No, the boy!"Too late, he saw the boy sprawled out naked on the bed, with distinct bite-marks on his now-flaccid penis. He was still breathing. There was clearly nobody around to help this boy, the man thought, since his parents were away. And he was all tied up, too."He mustve passed out while playing some sick sexual game," he thought, shaking his head, "Teenagers these days." But something in the back of his mind nagged him, the presence of a naked boy, tied up and gagged and naked in front of him made him think dirty thoughts. He needed to relieve himself of his sexual tension.He cut the ropes binding his hands together using the small knife he found on the desk, and started slapping his face hard to try to get him to come to. While doing so, the man stripped off his pants and underwear, and sat down on the bed, trying to get this naked boy to wake up. The boy did eventually come to his senses, the dull aching in his penis reminding him of what just happened. He turned to see a half-naked man sitting on his bed, and tried to scream. He didnt get the chance before he was slapped again, so hard it dislodged the gag."Look, if you want to live, youd better do what I say, or Ill cut your balls off."He only said that half-jokingly, but seeing the desperation in the innocent boys eyes, something evil and sadistic in him stirred. He threw the boy off the bed and onto the ground, where he crumpled into a heap."Get on your knees and suck me off!"The young Asian does so, throwing his long hair to one side and obediently gets on his shaking knees, kneeling in front of the large man. The woman watched all this from a gap in the door of the closet. Admittedly, this was all quite hot for her... She was always dying to see something like this happen. So she just hid there and watched.Chapter 6 The rape (Reprise)The boy closed his eyes, and wraps his long slender fingers around the mans penis. He didnt want to be doing this, but he feared for his life. That and strangely, it felt rather enjoyable to have someones penis between his lips.He puckered his lips and pressed them to the tip of the mans penis. It was clear that personal hygiene wasnt high on his list, because the smell was so strong. He stuck out his tongue and licked the head to cover it with saliva, around the ridge and then swallowing. Both of them were clearly quite aroused, as their penises were dripping."Have you done this before?" the man asked, with contempt."No." the boy replied, looking up with innocent eyesSuddenly, the man pulled the boys face closer to him, impaling him on his large, erect penis. The boys eyes went wide with shock, and started to gag a little as it filled his throat. He kept swallowing to avoid the gag-reflex, and the rhythmic tightening of the muscles around the head of his penis was quite pleasurable for the man. He started to thrust his hips, picking up pace until he was essentially fucking the boy down his throat. This continued for quite some time, while the woman watched from inside the closet."You must have done this before, you dirty boy." The boy moaned."Look, youre clearly enjoying it!"With that, he thrust his shoe into the boys naked testicles under his prominently erect penis. The boy convulsed and coughed out the mans penis and curled up in the fetal position, caressing his testicles. The man looked down and saw him in that position with his ass stuck out, and had another idea. He picked him up off the floor and threw him onto the bed, face first.The young Asian was sent sprawling onto the bed, landing with his arms and legs spread, face down. His ass was sticking up slightly, as the man prepared to mount him."Oh god no," the boy whispered softly.It was probably too late to change his mind anyways. The man wanted to deflower this boy, and then kill him as he climaxed into him. He didnt want to leave anyone alive who could identify him in a court of law.The boy could feel his penis pressing into his ass, and started to moan loudly. He was a virgin before today, and never had anything put into him. But now, there was a large man trying to penetrate his virginal orifice. He started to cry a little from the pain, but consciously tried to relax.After much shoving and pushing, the man managed to penetrate him, and started to slide his whole length into the boy. The boy screamed in pain, but tried his best to relax around him. The man picked up pace, thrusting harder and harder into the young boys body until he was practically pounding him into the bed.The woman in the closet was watching all this intently, but then she caught the look of terror in the boys eyes. He turned around and saw her hiding in his cupboard and looked at her pleadingly to save him. The boy didnt notice that the man reached over to the desk for the small knife as his breathing became more and more erratic.Chapter 7 The rescueThe woman saw the man reach for the knife and slowly bring it down to the boys crotch. She had to do something, as she realized this man was clearly out to do a lot of harm to the young boy. She quietly opened the door and walked out. She looked around for something in the room to use. Desk. Books. Calculus textbook. Hardback. 900+ pages. Perfect.The man then reached down with his other hand, and started groping the boys genitals. He grabbed his scrotum and started to pull his testicles away from his body. The other hand wielded the small knife. She could hear his climax starting as his body convulsed in the characteristic manner of a male orgasm. She quickly grabbed the book and raised it above her head as the man started to squeeze the boys testicles and bring the knife closer. Amidst the boys screaming, she swung the book hard against the back of the mans head, knocking him out.He released his hold on the poor boys testicles and dropped the knife. She helped pull the mans unconscious body off him and threw him onto the ground. There was semen and blood on his penis, the boys blood. The boy started to cry and tried to hide in one corner of the bed. She was still naked, but she quickly tied up the unconscious man using the remaining rope and taped up his mouth.Chapter 8 The aftermathThe young boy was clearly under a lot of emotional stress. He didnt understand what happened earlier today, and why there was a grown man and woman wanting to rape him. But when he saw the knife on the ground, he realized that the man was trying to kill him in a very painful way... And this woman saved him. He felt very grateful.He slowly got off the bed and stood up, trying to straighten his ruffled, jet-black hair. Walking closer to her, he started into her eyes and noticed how pretty they were."Thank you," he said with trembling lips"No thank you," she replied, "And Im sorry for what hap..." Her answer was interrupted by a passionate kiss forced onto her. She found his tongue melting into her mouth and caressing hers, and his hands holding her tightly. She responded by holding the back of his head and stroking his long Asian hair. The kiss lasted a long time... So long they shuffled over to the bed, and the boy leaned back, pulling her on top of him.She then found his hands touching her all over her body, his pent-up sexual energy being released. He lay back and spread his legs for her, as she lowered herself onto him. He pulled her down and buried his face into her neck, sucking and biting gently. He had no qualms about having sex with this woman anymore, in fact, he felt quite indebted to her. If she hadnt been there, he wouldve been dead.She started to ride him harder and harder, arching her back and screaming in pleasure. When it was over for her, he continued, turning her over and thrusting down into her. From the way the light shone in through the windows, the boy looked a lot older. He looked much more mature, with his long hair framing his face and his manly jaw line. He also made love with the tenderness of a true virgin, responding to her every move and trying to please her as best he can. After hours of sex, they were too tired to do anything else.They fell asleep together as the rays of the setting sun basked over their naked bodies.EpilogueThey called the police when they woke up later that evening. They fabricated a story of how the man broke in, tried to steal things and then tried to rape the boy, and then she arrived to give him something for his mother, and helped to overpower the man. It turned out that the man was wanted in several states for crimes such as these, and was quickly taken away.They said goodbye after the police left, and she went back to her life. One day she overhead her boss on the phone with her friends:"Oh, well, he was fine... No he wasnt hurt... The police rewarded him quite nicely. Traumatized? No, I dont think so... In fact, I think hes doing better. I found a piece of female underwear under his bed the other day... I think hes growing up..."The 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 35 |
mysummer.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/mysummer.txt | My vagina was on fire! No matter how many times I had masturbated over the past three days the images of what I kept seeing would not leave my head. It all started Saturday afternoon when Mom asked me to take out the trash. While putting the lid on the can I heard a strange noise on the other side of the fence. Peeking into a gap between the boards I could see our neighbor, Mr. Johnson, out sunning himself by his pool. He was totally naked!! I've had always liked Mr. J. he talked to me like I was an adult, not some little kid. Of course it did not hurt that he was really, really cute, dark hair, dark skin. He was probably in his late 30's and very athletic looking. Muscular, but not too thick or bulky. He would often go jogging without a shirt or just work in the yard in baggy shorts. One time I had jokingly called him naked man. I'm pretty sure he had noticed me looking at him before, but this time was different, he was totally naked!Now I had seem my last boyfriend and my cousin Kevin naked, they were boys, this was a grown man. Mr. J. was just laying there on his back reading a book unaware that he was being watched. He was beautiful, slim waist, really strong looking legs and tan all over. Then I noticed his penis, it was erect. Like I said, I had seen my last boyfriend's and cousin's penises but this was something different. It was tan and quite thick with a head that was the size of a golf ball. There were pictures on the net of penises that were bigger or longer but this one was magnificent, almost powerful. Something about it made me all mushy between my legs. I must have made a noise because Mr. J. turned and looked at the fence. Embarrassed at being spotted I ran into the house and straight into the bath room. I just knew that Mr. J. would be knocking on the front door any second to tell my mom what had happened. After a few minutes realization dawned that my Mom and Mr. J. were not going to be at the bathroom door. I started to think about what I had seen, epically Mr. J's penis. My crotch felt like it had wet itself. Peeling off my shorts and panties, boy was I excited. Sitting on the floor with my back against the tub I slowly started to rub myself. Visions of Mr. J.'s penis floated in my head. It had been several years since the discovery of masturbation and there had been hundreds of orgasms since then, but this one was something else. It started deep inside me and went on for several minutes. I must have zoned out because the next thing I knew my mother was knocking on the bathroom door asking if everything was alright. "Honey you scared me running in the house and locking yourself in the bathroom like that. Are you sick?" she asked. I mumbled some excuse about suddenly having to go. It took a wet wash cloth to clean myself. Dressing I went downstairs and tried to watch TV, but all I saw was Mr. J. About 30 minutes later I wandered into the backyard to see what was going on. There hanging over the fence at my peeping spot was Mr. J.'s towel!!! The rest of my evening was spent in my room with two more trips to the bathroom to "relieve myself".The next morning the towel was gone. After church, about noon, I cautiously went out into the yard and looked through another spot further down the fence. Mr. J. was laying out again, still naked and still very erect. He was slowly rubbing his hand on his testicles. From the lazy way he moved it must have felt really good.With his other hand he started to stroke his shaft. I almost fainted at the sight. Here was the most beautiful man that I had ever seen masturbating and I secretly got to watch. As his hand moved faster his legs muscles started to tighten. With a loud grunt he began to climax. His first blast of sperm shot up about a foot, the second arched about four feet and hit the cement pool pad with a loud splat. The third went just as far and was just as audible. The fourth was a torrent that ran down the underside of his penis and covered his testicles.I had seem both my last boy friend and my cousin ejaculate, but they just shot little dribbles. This was like Mr. J. had unloaded a powerful weapon all over. Sperm was everywhere.Mr. J. stood up and wiped himself off with his towel. He casually tossed it onto his chair, turned and looked right at my hiding place, winked and slowly walked into his house. There was no way he knew I was there, no way. After a few moments I realized that I was standing bent over peering through my neighbors fence with my hand down the crotch of my pants. Probably was a good idea to go inside before Mom and Dad started yelling.Once inside I just went to my spot in the bathroom. 45 minutes and four orgasms later I felt calm enough to face the world. Later that afternoon I sat on our front porch reading a book. Mr. J. came out his front door. He was dressed for jogging, shorts and no shirt.Seeing me he called out, "So how's my favorite neighbor? Enjoying your summer vacation? Anything good going on? Well time for the ole' run. Be seeing you later." All I could do was nod and stammer. This guy was seriously messing with me.It was easy talking Mom and Dad into letting me skip church that evening. Around dusk the smell of cooking meat told me that Mr. J. was grilling out. "Payback time," I thought. Taking one of our big lawn chairs I turned it towards the fence. Dropping my shorts I proceeded to stroke myself. A private show for my neighbor.Sitting there I thought about Mr. J.'s wonderful penis and how much sperm it shot. Images filled my head of me kneeling between his legs stroking his shaft. Maybe I would even put my mouth on it like I had done with my cousin Kevin. Maybe I would even taste his sperm.My orgasm was big and hard. There was no way Mr. J. did not hear the noise I made. Afterwards, sitting there in a dream slowly caressing myself, Mr. J. brought me back to reality when he slammed his back door and turned off his pool lights.Oh!!! I was gonna get that asshole!!***The next morning I was sitting in my favorite spot on my front porch reading again. A U.S. Mail truck stopped in front of Mr. J's house and a lady went to the door. I called to her that he was at work. To my surprise the front door opened and she went in. After about ten minutes when she did not come back out I started to get curious. You don't suppose...? Walking into the back yard I could hear Mr. J. and the lady out at the pool. Now what I thought? Peeking through the fence I saw Mr. J. reclined and naked. The lady also naked, had her head buried in his crotch. She was giving him a blowjob!!! It was incredible how much of his penis she got in her mouth. She would start at the tip and slowly work down to the base. When she came up you could see saliva everywhere. It hung in thick ropes from her mouth to his penis, spit was on his testicles, her face and chest. She would let his erection pop out of her mouth and stroke the shaft with her hand. "You like the way I suck your cock?" she asked him."Yessss," he hissed as she went back to sucking. Mr. J. just lay there with a look of pure ecstasy on his face. He was totally at her mercy, she was in control. He would have done anything she wanted right then. I wanted to learn this...power. I wanted to put my mouth on... suck on a... cock!The lady started to move her head faster and faster. Mr. J. arched his back and with a loud yell began his orgasm. She tried to catch his sperm with her mouth, but there was to much. It went all over.As if in a trance she learned forward and started to lick his balls. She moved up his twitching shaft cleaning the sperm off with her mouth. After she had cleaned him, she wiped the sperm from her face and chest with her fingers, then she licked them clean."I love it when you feed me lunch," she purred. "Meat and protein." What I had seen was unbelievable. My need to suck a cock was overwhelming. After three days of watching my neighbor I knew what I wanted to do.But who? My neighbor? Should I call my ex boyfriend or one of the boys from school? How did I get started? These questions along with visions of cocks shooting their sperm filled my head as I rubbed my vagina to orgasm after orgasm. Little did I know that a cock would come knocking at my door.About an hour later the door bell rang. It was a delivery for my dad, some kind of samples for his job. I knew the delivery boy. Before he had graduated last year, we had been in the marching band together. He had gotten really cute since I had last seen him.We talked for quite awhile about the band and who was doing what now. He seemed in no hurry to leave, maybe he thought I was cute too. I knew what I wanted to do.I worked the conversation around to what I had seen that morning, making sure to use the words like cock and suck in my story. He was visibly getting turned on at my adventure."Wow," He exclaimed, "Wish I could have seen that!""Why watch what you can do?" I asked him with a sassy little smirk."W-w-what do you mean?" He stammered.Using my best little school girl voice I replied that if he wanted I could suck his cock. Without waiting for a reply I just knelt in front of him and started to undo his pants. He may not have been as big as Mr. J. but what he had was nothing to be ashamed of. He smelled of soap and very faintly of sweat.The second my mouth made contact with the underside of his shaft I was in heaven. I slowly licked up and down his cock and worked his head into my mouth. Just like the lady, I took it in as deep as I could go. Something was going right because he got harder and started to move his hips.I let his cock slide out of my mouth and started to jerk him with my hand. Using my saliva I went up and down his shaft. I even licked his balls. "You like my mouth on your cock?" I asked. All he could do was grunt. I knew I had won, he would have done anything he was asked. At that moment his meat was mine. Pushing his limits I asked him, "You gonna give me your sperm, you gonna cum in my mouth?" He was speechless.Working his shaft I discovered a spot just under the head that really made him swell when licked. Moving in for the kill I worked that spot faster and faster. He got really hard and big. His cock jumped as it shot in my mouth. His sperm was warm and salty tasting. I tried to swallow as much as possible, the rest just ran down my face. As he left I told him to feel free to make a "delivery" anytime. He came back the very next day. I sucked him off a whole lot that summer. I was so proud of myself. That was the most daring thing ever. Problem was, I needed more. It was my neighbors turn. Mr. J. has always told me to use his pool anytime. Hopefully the same went for that big thing between his legs.Going upstairs, I showered and changed into my little blue bikini. Mom had told me never to wear it in public. It was very small. It seems I had developed hips since last summer. The bottom only served to emphasize my hour glass figure. And the top, it barely held my 36c's. Mr. J. must have been napping when I knocked on his door, he seemed kind of groggy. He woke up instantly when he saw my bathing suit.As innocent as possible I asked if I could lay out at his pool. Agreeing he led me to the back yard. He told me he had some work to do and went back inside.Disappointed, I spread out my towel and lay down in a chair. How was I going to get him in my mouth?About thirty minutes later he came out, shirtless, and sat down beside me. I thought I was going to die. He was so perfect.We chatted about school and what I was going to do with my summer vacation. He asked me if I had been watching him through the fence.Determined not to let him get the upper hand, I said, "yes.""What have you seen?" he asked."You naked, your big cock, a lady sucking you off and your sperm shooting everywhere." I was getting bolder by the minute. "The only reason I came over today was to see you...naked and suck your cock." Without a word Mr. J. stood up and dropped his shorts. There it was in all its glory, thick and powerful. I reached out and touched his dick. It was warm and throbbing. I curled my hand around his pole and pulled him close. He was inches from my face. I ran my hands up and down his length, exploring. "Your parents would kill me if they knew about this," he sighed. "Well you just better make sure they don't find out." I whispered as I started to work my mouth down his shaft. He tasted good, salty and warm. I worked his big head into my little mouth. I could not get deep like the lady, but I could tell he liked it by the way he moved his hips. "Where did you learn to do that?" He asked. "I watched you and that lady earlier. Then practiced on a friend. Your the second cock I've sucked today." I replied in my best little school girl voice."You are a bad girl." Mr. J. scolded me. "Yes I am, just a bad little girl who likes to suck cock."He slid back into my mouth. Just like my friend earlier he loved to have the flat spot under his head worked. He got harder.I let his dick pop out of my mouth. Using my hand I stroked up and down his length."What if I stopped?" I asked. "What if I don't let you cum?""No!" he wailed. "Please Don't stop!"I knew that I had won. The power was mine! He would do anything!Taking him back into my mouth I went faster and faster, putting pressure on that flat spot. I was so turned on. I sucked him my hand down the front of my suit and rubbed my pussy.His cock started to jerk, on his third spasm my little mouth was full of his thick cum. I tried to swallow, but he jumped so hard I could not keep him in my mouth. His sperm went everywhere."How was that?" I asked Mr. J as I licked him clean. Before I left I knelt in his kitchen and asked him to jack off on my face.The trash I talked while he stroked his dick was nasty. I called him a pervert. Told him what a bad man he was letting a teenager suck his cock. I begged him for his cum, told him I would swallow every drop. He loved the dirty talk.As he came I stuck out my tongue and tried to catch every drop.I spent a lot of time at Mr. J.'s that summer. Hardly a day went by that I did not suck him off. The only problem was I had a little addiction going. One dick would never be enough.END |
apakistanicouples1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/82/apakistanicouples1.txt | PART ONEMy wife and I have been married for 5 years. This story I am about to tell you is the first of a series of our erotic experiences. The first story is from our honeymoon which was delayed by a year due to my work commitments. My name is Ahsan (6ft 2in athletic built, 32 years young) Tanya my wife is 5ft 7in with gorgeous breasts and an ass to die for is 28 years young.Finally, the day we were travelling came. We were very excited when boarding our plane to Greece. We had booked into a resort by the beach and were looking forward to a week of fun in the sun. We landed in Athens and took a two hour hotel provided transport to our resort. On our way the views were amazing. I am into photography hence took a lot of pictures for our travel book. The journey was tiring and finally we got to the hotel in the evening. No surprise that we were absolutely knackered and went straight to bed after dinner. The resort was located on a beach covered by mountains. It was very relaxing and just the kind of location we were looking to relax and unwind. My wife and I were dating for 3 years before we got married. We had a very strong bond. I am not the sort of guy who is shy and have always appreciated Tanya. She is a very confident woman but with a restrictive environment has that element of shyness. I for instance am very expressive about my sexual desires and fantasies while she is very hesitant but does have a very naughty side to her. The next day we got up a little early and went for breakfast. After breakfast we came back to our room and changed for the beach. For the trip, I had ordered her 3 bikinis, 2 of which, had scrunch bottom revealing 60% of Tanya's amazing ass and 1 microkini crochet type with a g-string bottom. Tanya decided to wear red bikini for the first day. She was a bit apprehensive in wearing her bikini and decided to wear a short white floral dress on top. She wanted to scout the beach before she uncovered herself. I decided not to push her as she I had learned pushing her to do something never helps. Her naughty side will eventually shine through. We went down to the beach and rented a couple of beach chairs. After settling in we ordered cocktails from the bar. For an hour we chatted and admired the scenery in front of us. After a while I asked my wife to remove her dress so that I can put tanning lotion on her. By now she was comfortable and took her dress off. She had seen a couple of girls in microkins and a few topless girls. She felt that compared to them she was still decently covered. She gentle reached down and removed her top showing her gorgeous breasts modestly draped in a red top. The bottom was side tie and scrunch type. Her gorgeous ass became very prominent in the bikini as 60% of her ass was uncovered. I told her she looked great and didn't talk about it anymore as I didn't want her to start feeling awkward about it. My wife has an amazing body an hour glass shape, she is not size zero and is curvy exactly the way I like it. She exercises regularly and maintains a flat stomach. All her curves are in the right area of her body. I started rubbing generous amount of lotion on her body and eventually her body was glistening. We sat in the sun for a while but then started feeling hot. We decided to take a dip in the ocean and found the water very soothing. In the water I played with her breasts and ass. We kissed and stayed in water for half an hour. Tanya took the opportunity to stroke my cock but didn't complete the job, I think she wanted to save that for the night. When we got back to our spot many more people had arrived. We had many people nearby ranging from young couples to single guys to old ladies. Tanya was very surprised and shocked to see that most of the people were completely nude. I saw her staring at an uncut cock belonging to a guy sitting a few feet away from us with his wife/ girlfriend. Tanya was attracting appreciative gaze from a lot of men. She went to the bar to get more drinks and a water. I observed her all the way there and could see that she was attracting a lot of interest from guys at the bar. I didn't mind at all. When she came back she was smiling at most of the people on her way. I assumed that they were saying hello to her. When she came back and sat down she told me that she had met this nice Greek girl who lives nearby and she would take us around town in the evening. I agreed as I heard the town was really buzzing in the evening. I told her that people here are very friendly; everyone is saying hi to you. She said not all of them were saying hi, she blushed and said a few of the guys were saying how hot she looked. Tanya loves appreciation, I didn't think if she got praised in a bikini she will appreciate it but I was surprised it was a really nice surprise.Suddenly I got an idea; I saw outdoor massage beds and booked Tanya a massage in the afternoon. The beds were open with a great view. I told her that I will go play some beach volleyball while she relaxes and has a massage. I always had this fantasy to see Tanya nude in the open and this was an ideal time for this. I asked for a masseuse (female) but they only had a masseur (male) on duty. This sent further tingles in my stomach. I asked the manager if the masseur was an okay guy, he understood and said Sir, he is gay so don't worry. I met the masseur and I understood what the manager was saying.I went with him to Tanya, She immediately got nervous when she found out that she will be massaged by a man. I whispered in her ear that she should not be worried. She finally agreed and finished her drink quickly. I got her a strong drink from the bar, I foresaw that she may require one to settle her nerves. The masseur was a handsome man in early 30s I left them on one of the massage beds and came back to the bar and started chatting with random people. After a few minutes I went back to the massage area. I took another seat a few feet behind the massage table where my gorgeous wife was being massaged. There were many people around that area including some well hung nude guys. U turned my attention to Tanya, she was lying facing down on the massage table. The masseur had untied her top and was massaging her back. The sight for me was very erotic. I think the mix of weather, scenery and of course the drinks had put Tanya at ease. My attention went to one guy sitting on a beach chair a few feet behind the massage table where Tanya was being massaged. He had a good view of her ass from that position and I could see him staring at her time to time. He was nude and had a decent size dick. I knew he was peeping whenever he could. Suddenly, I saw the massage guy saying something in Tanya's ear and went running back to the bar area. I walked back and met him at the bar, he said he was picking up some other oil. I took this opportunity to give him a drink for Tanya, I asked bartender to make the strongest possible cocktail. I also told the masseur that he will get extra tip if he could convince my beautiful wife to be nude and get her to an orgasm. He smiled and said, "Of course Sir, you are not the first one to request such a thing." I have on numerous occasions told Tanya that if she can have a happy ending massage anywhere she likes. I am a very open-minded about sexuality but she was always shooting down this idea. Still, I wanted to see if she goes ahead with it. The masseur took the drink to her and she got up while covering her breasts with the top and quickly took the drink and assumed her position. I was observing the guy sitting in the beach chair, he was staring at Tanya and got a good glimpse of her breasts and was probably getting excited. The masseur was now working on her legs and had started spreading Tanya's legs apart. He was rubbing inside of her thighs and from experience I knew that now is the time she will be getting wet. He worked on her legs and the bare part of her ass when he said something in her ear again. After a pause Tanya moved her hands down untied the strings of her bottom and removed it completely and threw the bottom on side. I had a smile on my face she was ready and all her inhibitions were gone. I think she decided to take my offer.The masseur started massaging her gorgeous ass. I had a hard on and to no surprise the nude guy was fixed on her rubbing his now fully erect cock. The masseur had now touched the smooth waxed pussy and butt hole of my gorgeous wife numerous times and I could see her body shake when he touched it again and again. After a few moments he asked Tanya to change position and she obliged. She was lying face up and the masseur covered her eyes with sliced cucumber and a piece of cloth. He wanted to keep her eyes protected from the sun. The top fell down and I could see her erect nipples staring at the sky. The guy sitting on the beach chair was rubbing his cock furiously and suddenly exploded with semen shooting from his cock and falling a few feet away. I think he had enough fun and started sipping his beer. I was still feeling unfulfilled and horny as hell.I kept looking at Tanya and the masseur was massaging her legs and started moving towards her pussy. When I thought this was it, he began massaging her clit and make her climax, then he moved towards Tanya's breasts and started massaging them. He was pinching her nipples gently and groping her. I could only assume she was moaning with pleasure. He had now started moving one of his hand from her breasts towards her lower abdomen, her body shook a little as his fingers touched her delicate pussy lips. The masseur was rubbing his hand on her pussy and she was spreading her legs to ease the process. My dream was coming true. The masseur asked her to bend her knees and parted them as much as it was possible. The view was amazing, in all this I glanced on the nude guy on the beach chair, he was joined by another guy and they were both rubbing their cocks.The masseur was now rubbing Tanya's pussy; I could see that she was breathing heavily. Suddenly the masseur entered two of his fingers in her pussy and his third finger in Tanya's ass. She shook a little but didn't protest or anything. We have never had anal sex so the anal penetration might have come as a shock. The masseur applied a lot of oil to ease the anal penetration. I don't think he needed any help in entering her pussy it must have been soaking wet. With his other hand and continued moving in and out of my wife's pussy. Suddenly Tanya's body jerked violently and I knew she had her first orgasm. The masseur didn't stop and continued with his fingering. I took a look at the nude guys and they were shooting spurts of semen while enjoying the view of my wife's nude body. The second orgasm hit Tanya and after multiple jerks, she asked to masseur to stop. I took my camera out and zoomed in to take a few pictures of her lying nude in the sun for all to see.I casually made my way back to her all the while hiding my erection which was a task in itself. I tipped the masseur and he left after thanking me, Tanya wasn't aware I was there so I took the opportunity to photograph her again. Her body was glistening in oil and a puddle of pussy juices were on the cloth of the massage table. I took the opportunity to hide her dress and top, I wanted her to get a good tan but I knew hiding the bottom will completely throw her off. I went and removed the cloth and kissed her, she kissed back and winked at me. I let her rest for a couple of minutes. After a short rest and reclaiming her breath, she got up looking for her bikini. She jumped off the table nude and started looking for her top all the while not caring that she could wear her bikini bottom and not stand there naked. I told her it had gotten dirty and I had put in a separate bag with the dress on which I accidentally spilled juice. She gave me a look, smiled and walked backed with me to our sitting area which was now full of people including many who were topless/ nude. All the guys were staring at Tanya's amazing body, I had a glance on the nude guys and they were sitting sipping beer very happy with the show they saw. Tanya was fitting right in, she was completely comfortable and went to the bar a couple of times. We had snacks in the afternoon and went to the room. We had one of the best sex and Tanya was a wet and wild beast. She had really enjoyed her day. In the evening we went to see town with Tanya's new friend, her name of Sofia. She was a beautiful girl with a great body. We had dinner and decided to see each other again in the next couple of days.To be continued... |
slutwifeinablackclub.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/74/slutwifeinablackclub.txt | If you've read any of my previous true stories, you know that I am married to a submissive blond hot wife. As a dominant man of color, I enjoy sharing her with other clean, well-hung, dominant blacks. This has resulted in many hot fulfilling adventures, some of which I've shared on this website. Here's one that I think you'll enjoy and an example of slut training in a nightclub.In our city, there was a blue collar nightclub that booked mainly R & B black bands. The drinks were stiff, the music was good, and the place was always jammed on weekends. Most of the crowd were blacks, with a few interracial couples. The white women that frequented the club were clearly there for one thing, black cock. It was one of our favorite clubs, and my wife always suggested we go there. One night, I told her to get ready to go to the club for a night of dancing and drinking. Our dress code required her to never wear panties or bra when we go out, so without being told my wife dressed like a hot white whore. She wore black heels, a black shiny dress with spaghetti straps, no bra, and crotchless panty hose. The dress clung to her hard body and was very short. Without her knowledge, I contacted Dre, a dominant, young black, whom she had fucked and sucked before. He loves using my wife, and I told Dre to meet us at the club, and to park his van in the club parking lot.We got to the club early to get a table, and after a few drinks, my wife was getting loose and horny. Her outfit attracted the attentions of a lot of the black guys who came there to score some white pussy. While dancing on the packed dance floor, I would inch her short dress up, so that guys to get a glimpse of her nice ass and shaved, pierced pussy. By 11 o'clock, my wife was kissing me and massaging my cock through my slacks. The tables at this club are real close, so everyone around us could see she was primed to be fucked. Right on time, Dre showed up (as if by accident) and asked if he could share our table. He slid in with my wife in the middle, and promptly put his big black hand on her thigh. He had his hand on her pussy when the waitress came over to take his drink order, and people nearby could clearly see him fingering my wife's pussy rings. The waitress gave us a big smile and a wink as she went off to get us another round. Dre took her out to the dance floor, and felt her up like she was his whore during a couple of songs. She knew at this point that she was going to be used like the white slut she is, and the idea got her very hot and wet. She was moaning and kissing Dre on the dance floor as he freely felt her ass and tits. When they got back to the table, my wife's D size tits were practically hanging out. At this point, the band decided to take a break.I turned to Dre and said "Take her out to your van and use her like she's your white whore. Just bring her back when you hear the band start up again. Until then, she's all yours."Turning to my wife, I said, "Take good care of my friend, bitch. Show him what a hot little slut you are, and I don't want to hear any complaints or you will be punished."With that, Dre took my wife's hand, and together, they headed for the parking lot. When they left, a lot of black guys in the crowd starting smiling and joking about how another white wife was going to be blacked. The parking lot was full, and since it was during a break in the music, a lot of people were out in the lot, smoking, getting some air or just hanging. Everyone saw my wife get into the van with her black lover. The band took an incredibly long break, about 40 minutes! As I waited by myself at our table, the same waitress came up and asked me if she should total up our tab."No, I said, they'll be back shortly,"She gave me a knowing look, smiled, and said, "I hope they're enjoying themselves."The band started up again, and was into their third song before Dre brought back my slut wife. Her appearance had been transformed into that of a well-used whore. Her hair was a mess and her lipstick was all smeared (from repeated cocksucking). Her mini dress was all wrinkled and there were holes torn in the inner thighs of her crotchless pantyhose, and also runs going down her long legs. With a contented look, she told me in great detail what she did in the van. Turns out she sucked Dre off twice, whenever he wasn't plowing her pussy. She said his cock was so thick that she could see her pussy rings opening sideways to take his cock. At one point, he took a ring in each hand, and pulled them wide apart before plunging his cock deep into her. He also gave her ass a good spanking. While all this was going on, the van was rocking, and she could hear black guys outside commenting on how the white bitch was getting her fill of black cock inside the van. I reached under the table, and put my fingers into my wife's loose pussy. It was full of warm cum, and when I showed it to her, she looked into my eyes as she licked the cum off my fingers in front of everyone around our table. Only then did I allow her to go clean up in the restroom.By now the club was standing room only, and the women's bathroom was way in the back. She had to push her way through a gauntlet of black men standing along the bar, and I could see guys hitting on her, and feeling her ass and tits as she worked her way through the crowd. She didn't try to fend anyone off, and the guys got pretty bold.When she finally returned, she gave me and Dre each a deep kiss, and said "I want you both. Use me like a whore."We took her back out to the van, and as she climbed in, we raised her dress to show the guys in the lot her pussy, leaking Dre's cum and her pussy rings. Once inside, we double penetrated our slut, switching places often between her pussy and mouth. We fed her the accumulated pussy juice and cum off of our cocks as we rotated positions. This is one of my wife's favorite positions, to be on all fours with two cocks in her at once. Whoever was fucking her pussy also was spanking her cute white ass. I came once down her throat, and added my second load into her well used cunt. Dre managed one more cum, this time; he shot on her face so that she could wear a facial when we got out of his van. When we finally got out of the van, some guys wanted to gangbang her, especially since she had Dre's cum on her face. I decided against it, since my wife was pretty much all used up for one night. Maybe in the future...ENDLeatherZebra: Copyrighted 2010. All rights reserved. |
precocious1.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/51/precocious1.txt | Chapter OneThe steel swing creaked as seven year old Max Harris reached the peak and swung backwards, the rushing winds blowing the dark blonde curls out o his face, giving him a clear line of vision of the busy fountain. Max had spent the few months in and out of hospital and as such, hadn't had much chance to interact with other children, so he had been spending a lot of his time at the park on his own, working up the confidence to join the other kids at the fountain.Deciding that enough was enough, Max slowed himself down, his dragging feet kicking up dirt and small stones as he brought the leather strap to a stop. He hopped off and made his way over to a cluster of benches where his mother sat chatting with the other women,"Mom?" he said, his cool blue eyes looking at her own, Can I take my clothes off too and play in the fountain with the others?""I don't know if that's a good idea sweetie," replied his mother, gently pulling her son close, "There's quite a few people here.""But it's *really* hot," said Max."Oh, don't be such a stick in the mud," said one of the mother's brushing a bang of brown hair from her face, "All the other kids are, and you can't let him play by himself all day.""Yeah," agreed one other, a dark skinned woman who was cooling herself of with a mini fan, "It can't do any harm.""Well... okay," relented Max's mother, her son quickly tugging his T-shirt off, "Just try and be careful.""Oh, what could happen?" asked the black mother, "It's just a bunch of kids playing in a--"Her voice cut off as Max's shorts hit the ground, his six inch boy cock and balls hanging out on display. Circumcision at birth left his large pink head visible for all to see. Despite his size, Max's crotch was completely hairless, and the seven year old was oblivious to the fixated on it as he leaned in to give his mother a quick kiss,"Thanks Mom." he said before bounding off towards the fountain,"Oh my god..." said the coloured mother after Max was out of earshot,"I know," sighed Max's mother quietly,"Wow!" said the brown haired mother, "That boy must have some good genes.""Not really," said Max's mother, "Just overactive hormones.""Hormones?" asked the black mother, "Sharon, I ain't never heard of hormones doing that!""It's called 'precocious puberty' Jackie, look it up on Google some time.""What's that?" asked the brown haired mother, squirming slightly on the bench,"Basically, about a year ago, Max hit puberty. He would have gone through the whole thing, but he started hormone treatment a few months ago to prevent it. And it worked. Except for one thing.""You mean his big dick?""Yes Alice," sighed Sharon. "His big dick." ***The five kids were splashing each other playfully when Max came to the fountains edge. The stone ring surrounded it blocked of their view of the lower half of his body,"Hi," said Max as he leant on the stone ledge, "Can I play?"The other kids looked at each other first, before a young dark skinned girl the same age as Max stepped towards him. She swung her arm out and sent a wave of water, soaking Max's upper body,"You're it!" she said with a smile as she and the other kids started to run to the other side.Max grinned as he leapt into the water, quickly sending out his own waves of water. The rules of the game were simple; whoever was 'it' had to splash the others, who would become 'it'. But, this quickly broke down as everyone tried to soak everyone else. Eventually, exhaustion took it's toll, and the six kids sat in a circle in the clear water,"My name's Betty," said the black girl who had splashed Max earlier, "This is Julie," she said pointing out a cute little red haired girl, "Claire," pointing out a girl about two years older than Max, with long black hair, "Tiffany and her twin brother Sam." she said finally, pointing at the two brown haired children sitting next to each other,"Hi," Max said to each of them as they were introduced, "My name's Max.""Haven't seen you around here before," said Sam."I only moved here a few months ago, and I've been in the hospital a lot.""Where you sick?" asked Julie, scooting a little closer."Yeah," said Max with a sigh, "The doctor's said I was growing up to fast so they gave me some medicine to stop it.""Is that why your willy's really big?" asked Claire bluntly, her eyes glancing down in Max's lap,"It's not really big." said Max, following Claire's gaze with a look of confusion,"Yes it is," agreed Tiffany, "It's *way* bigger than Sam's.""Maybe that's what the doctor's meant when they said you were growing up too fast," said Julie."Well anyway," said Sam suddenly standing up, "Sitting around here is boring, let's do something.""How about hide and seek?" suggested Betty."Yeah, that sound's like fun," said Julie, clapping her hands together."Who's going to be 'it'?" Max said, asking the age old question."We'll do 'ip dip'," said Claire, "Everyone stand up."The five all obeyed the eldest girl, and as she went round the group, Max took a moment to compare himself to Sam, and was quietly puzzled to see he was at least six times the size of a boy his age."Haha, Claire's it," giggled Tiffany."Fine," snapped the nine year old, "You guys go hide and I'll count to twenty.""No peeking." said Betty as she and the other kids hopped out of the fountain.Max ran with Betty as they made their past the swings. She took his hand as they came to a clump of bushes behind the steel swing."Follow me," she said as she crouched down and crawled through a small gap,"It's kinda small," said Max when he had crawled in, his legs bunched up against his waist."I guess so," said Betty, her legs bunched up also, I never brought anyone else in here before. I know, stick your legs out and then I can sit on your lap."Max did so and soon had the young girl straddling his lap. In the distance Claire's voice could be heard, letting everyone know she was looking. Max and Betty silently nodded at each other to keep quiet, as they patiently waited."You know," whispered Betty after several moments of silence, "Your willy is kinda big.""I guess so. It is way bigger than Sam's."Betty fidgeted, trying to get more comfortable, and her hairless sex brushed up against Max's cock. She blushed and let out a giggled sigh as she continued to rub against it."What are you doing?" asked Max, "If you keep moving Claire's gonna find us.""So? This feels kinda nice."Betty continued to rub against Max as the blood rushed to his dick. Within seconds it hardened and grew longer, pushing up against Betty's mound. Her eyes fluttered closed as she bucked her, his back and forth, her pace quickening as her black pussy was coated in Max's lubricant.Both the seven year olds breathing grew laboured, all thoughts of the game leaving their mind. Sweat was starting to develop on their nude bodies as Max brought his hands up to cup the young girl's rump."Oh Max..." cooed Betty, "This feels sooooo good..."Max was bucking his hips now, harder an harder, sliding his large cock against Betty's increasingly wet sex. Her back arched and her muscles tensed as she was hit by her orgasm, the world around her seemed to blur around her, and she felt her tight pussy pulse as she squirted her juice. With a high pitched squeal she bucked and writhed before laying her head on Max's shoulder. ***Claire looked back at the fountain which now housed the grumpy forms of Julie, Tiffany and Sam. She smiled to herself as she scanned the park, looking for any sign of where Betty and Max might be.She focused her search to the area close to the swings, and just behind them she saw a large clump of bushes which, despite the lack of any wind, were gently shaking back and forth. With a triumphant grin, she quietly made her way towards them. ***The two seven year olds sat panting for breath amongst the foliage. Max had his arms wrapped around Betty's twitching form, which continued to spurt out small amounts of her girl cum,"W-what... what was that?" asked Max, still trying to catch his breath."I dunno," replied Betty, breathless as she came down from her orgasm, "But I wanna do it again."With a grin on her flushed face, Betty wasted little time in resuming her earlier pace, the anticipation of a second orgasmic rush riving her to go faster and faster. She leant back and placed her hands in the dirt, seeking out that hard point of her pussy that sent a burning shiver through her body. ***Claire stood only a few feet away from the bush, as quiet as a mouse. Her joy of finding Max and Betty had turned to wonder as she picked up the squeals and moaned coming from inside. Claire wasn't an ignorant child. Ever since finding her mother's 'private' DVD collection last summer, she knew exactly what was going on. It was who was involved that bewildered her.She was careful not to make any noise as she stepped closer, though past experience of peeping on her mom had taught her that people tended to block out what was going on around them when engaging in this act.She was standing right next to the bush now, and despite her presence, the noises and movement hadn't even paused. With great care she moved aside some of the leaves, and had to clamp her free hand over her mouth at what she saw.The high pitched squeals were coming from Betty. In an almost reverse crab-like position, she was bucking her swollen lips against the back of Max's cock. Her puffy nipples were pointed straight up, and her toes and hands clawed the dirt any time her tiny clit bumped against Max's head.As boy and girl continued to hump and buck against each other, the hand that was covering Claire's mouth, slowly drifted down to cup her hairless mound.The nine year old quickly glanced around; all the women were busy chatting away, and the three in the fountain had evidentially gotten bored and were playing amongst themselves.No-one noticed her.The horny girl began rubbing her hand back and forth, quickly matching pace with Betty. IN her minds eye, she was the one fucking herself against Max's huge cock, and when she slipped a finger inside herself, she could almost feel Max fucking her pussy.Clear juices were dribbling down her tensing legs, her fingers sliding in and out of her virgin hole. So used to taking her time with her pussy, the rush and quickness of her public self-frigging only intensified the feelings between her legs as they spread throughout her naked body.She watched as Betty's body became rigid. Her under developed pussy could do nothing to stop the flow of her honey from pouring out of her pot, soaking Max's shaft."Ohhh... Max..." she squeaked between breaths, "I'm gonna dooooo... it... again..."Betty's mouth formed a perfect little 'O' as her sweating body tensed up. Her swollen cunt lips pulsed and throbbed as she squirted little floods of her juice onto Max's body.Max gripped the black girl's legs tightly as his own orgasm hit. Claire watched in stunned silence as Max's cock shot ropes of thick hot cum into the air. It landed on Betty, splattering over her young form, nearly coating from her pointy, flat chest to her puffed up slit.The two seven year olds slumped on the ground, panting like marathon runners that had just won the gold. Their breathing slowly evened out and Betty rolled onto her knees and planted a wet kiss on Max's lips."That was sooooo much fun..." she said quietly."Y-yeah," agreed Max, still trying to catch his breath, "That really was.""But what is stuff?" asked Betty, scooping a wad of Max's cum from her belly."I don't know," replied Max, a puzzled look on his face, "It just sorta... came out.""We should go wash off in the fountain." said Betty, having no luck in merely rubbing the white cream off her dark skin.Claire quickly hid around the other side of the bush as Max and Betty crawled. She watched, unseen, as the two walked hand-in-hand to the fountain. When they were far enough away, she went back around and crawled in through the gap.Immediately, she was hit by the strong smell of Max and Betty's sex. The powerful scent went straight to her own tingling cunt, and she hit the ground with a deep moan, wasting no time in finishing herself off.The nine year old laid down on the dirt, not caring about the mess around her, and rapidly slammed her fingers into herself. Her eyes caught sight of a large leaf, a leaf that had caught a copious amount of Max's white cum. She deftly snatched in from the branch and slapped it hard against her pussy. The thick cream oozed into her aching slit as she bucked against it."Oh god Max..." she moaned to herself, "Fuck that huge cock in my tiny pussy..."The young girl went through every obscenity she had picked up through her mom's movies, until her orgasm took the words from her mouth. She screamed nothing as her pussy spasmed out, cumming over and over, so hard she let out a stream of piss that soaked her hand and legs. It lasted longer than any orgasm she had felt before it, and when her tense body returned to the ground she thought she was going to fall unconscious. It was only the sound of her mother's voice calling her name that brought her back to Earth. ***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 51 |
highjacking.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/69/highjacking.txt | It's been more than three years and to this day I'll never know what came over me on that red-eye flight back to Baltimore. I've never done anything like it before or since. Im not that kind of woman (or at least I didn't think I was). Sometimes it seems like I just dreamed it.But I can't forget the exhilarating, sweeping sense of power and erotic ecstasy it gave me handling that handsome stranger's huge cock -- and the dirty fun of sharing him with the flight attendant. My God! I'm cringing and blushing just writing this. It's both the most shameful and most thrilling experience I ever had. What made me do it? Who knows? Maybe it was the fact that my husband Bill and I had been bickering during that whole week-long vacation to Seattle. It was supposed to be a romantic getaway. I had looked forward to lots of long nights of hot sex. But instead, we fought the whole time. By the time we were ready to board the midnight flight I was feeling two very dangerous emotions: extreme sexual frustration and the angry urge to get back at Bill somehow.We were both sulking by the time the flight was called, standing away from each other. I was about seven people behind him in the very short boarding line. I could see it was going to be a pretty empty flight. There were only about 20 of us on a plane that held more than 100 people. Im not sure what made me drop my purse. I guess part of it was simple sleep-deprived clumsiness. I was not only angry and frustrated that night, I was also tired. The past few nights had been spent in those bitter, exhausting arguments that go nowhere. So I was in a bit of a fog as I watched my husband board ahead of me. I reached in my purse to get my boarding pass and it slid off my shoulder and fell to the floor, some of its contents spilling out. I started to bend down to pick it up. But before I got the chance, I felt a reassuring hand on my shoulder gently compelling me to remain upright. Out of nowhere, a powerfully built man in a sleeveless T shirt and ragged gray sweat pants had stepped up from behind me in line and was kneeling before me, picking up my lipstick, my compact, my keys and my wallet; placing them back in my purse.I hadn't noticed him before and still couldn't see his face. But it was pretty clear he worked out regularly. Under his backpack, his back and shoulders were broad, and his arms were well toned. Not an ounce of fat on him. His body was firm and fit without that gym-rat, overkill, body-builder muscularity. I remember thinking, albeit subconsciously, "Hmm, where was this guy when I was single?" It was just innocent musing; a vague fantasy -- I thought.But when he'd refilled my purse and rose to hand it to me, I felt something overwhelming happen. It was something I hadn't felt in years -- with Bill or anyone else: Instant, full-out arousal. He had an incredibly gentle, yet masculine face; clear blue eyes, bright teeth. But it was more than just good looks. It was his smile that got me. He was flashing me a broad grin brimming with overconfident sexual innuendo. No. More than "innuendo," more than "overconfident." That smile can only be described as arrogant. I think that's what lit me up: The disarming boldness of it. He was standing less than two feet away, smiling at me as though... (How can I put this?)... as though he owned me, as though he were claiming me with his eyes. He looked deep into me and held the look for a length of time that should have felt rude. But instead of feeling violated and angry, I was suddenly on fire. I could actually feel my face flush, my pussy dampen and my nipples harden. And just as I became aware of the last-named sensation, I saw him drop his eyes to my tits and nod approvingly, his smile becoming even broader."Uh...Th -- thank you," I said, taking the purse from him. My hands were actually trembling. I found it hard to catch my breath. Jesus, I thought, what the fuck is this? After what seemed like an eternity, he "released" me. (Yes that's what it felt like, as if he were releasing me from his spell.) He shifted his backpack and moved farther back in the line where he'd presumably come from. I recovered somewhat, presented my boarding pass and started moving down the gangway. By the time I reached the entrance to the plane, I had almost put it behind me. My mind returned to my anger at my husband. Our boarding passes said Row 17 B and C. And as I moved in, I noticed Bill was sitting in his assigned seat (the middle one). But I decided to be spiteful and moved all the way back to Row 22 -- the last row. I took the window seat, sat back and closed my eyes a moment feeling that "guess-I-showed-you" sense of victory. I was almost asleep when I heard a woman's voice asking, "Can I get you a pillow and blanket?"I opened my eyes to see a lovely playful-looking blond flight attendant smiling at me. "Yes," I said. "That would be nice.""All by yourself?" she asked. For some baffling reason, I answered truthfully. "Im flying with my husband," I said, "but we're having some marital problems. I'd rather sit by myself if it's okay. He's up there in Row 17. If this seat is assigned, I'll move somewhere else. Is that cool?"The attendant, whose name tag identified her as "Leah," gave me a conspiratorial smile and said, "Sure, no problem."Then she handed me the blanket and pillow and added. "I've been there, done that. Sometimes we have to teach our guys how we need to be treated. You give him this nice long six-hour flight to wonder and long for you and he'll be eating out of your hand by the time you get to Baltimore." She turned her eyes toward the front of the plane and her smile broadened, "Wow, looks like you may have some nice diverting company tonight."I looked where she was looking and felt my heart start pounding. There was the sexy stranger who had picked up my purse and set me momentarily on fire, making his way toward the back of the plane."Mmm," Leah said. "What a hunk! Now that's a 'man vacation' I wouldn't mind taking.""A what?" I asked."Oh it's just an expression, something that has helped me stay married for six years. Every now and then I have to take a little break from the every-day and enjoy some... well let's call it 'new scenery'. I love my husband, but a gal has to 'get away' now and then to keep her sanity. Dont you think?"I'm not sure what I would have said, but before I could answer, Leah had stepped back, ceding room to the man who had stopped at the aisle seat in my row.And as he hoisted his backpack up to the luggage compartment, I noticed something stunning, something that took my breath away and gave me an even stronger wave of gooseflesh than I'd felt back in the line: As he stretched his arms up and stood on his toes to tuck the backpack into the overhead, the front of his sweatpants tightened against him. And there, pushing against that stretchy gray wool was a bulge so big as to seem not even real. That couldn't be all him, I thought. Not only was it huge, it was rock hard and pressing relentlessly against the crotch of those sweatpants. My heavens, I thought, I could hang my entire wardrobe on that thing if I could find big enough hanger handles.It was so fascinating I couldn't stop looking and to my utter mortification, he caught me staring! Again he smiled at me as though he owned me. I turned my red face to the window, trying not to hyperventilate and he sat down right beside me -- not in the aisle seat, but in the middle seat.He didn't actually touch me but I could feel his nearness on the nerves of my skin. My flesh felt hot, and again I could sense a hardness in my nipples and dampness in my pussy.I kept turned away hoping I would calm down as a disembodied voice through the speakers went through the emergency procedures. And then, mercifully, we were airborne.I continued to fake sleep until I heard the sound of slow, heavy breathing beside me. Finally, I worked up the nerve to look over and saw that his eyes were closed. His head was tilted back in the seat and he appeared to be sleeping. His face was calm and peaceful, just as attractive as I remembered from moments ago. The muscles of his arms, chest and stomach were still smooth and tight, even in the relaxed state of sleep.At last, I summoned the courage to look again at the bulge in his lap and sure enough, I hadn't hallucinated it. It was even more obvious as he sat snoozing, legs apart pelvis hunched forward. It was enormous, standing up strong and hard, making a pronounced "tent" in the crotch of his sweatpants. And this time, because the seat bottom was taking up some of the slack in the fabric of his sweats, I could see the clear impression of the fullness of his balls. They looked so wonderfully "bounce-able." I started wondering (absentmindedly of course) if it would wake him up if I were to reach down and feel them, ever-so-briefly, in the palm of my hand.There was no one in the set of seats in front of me or the ones across the aisle. The closest passenger to me was an elderly man in the window seat two rows ahead and across the aisle. So I was virtually alone with this compelling stranger. My heart was pounding harder by the minute. I had never been unfaithful to Bill, even in our rockiest times. I'd always thought of myself as monogamous. So I was at once scared and titillated by the realization that this man -- this total stranger (even sound asleep) -- was filling me with off-the-charts excitement. Had these longings been building inside me without my realizing it? Or did his nearness just create them all of a sudden? Either way, there was no denying that I was feeling like a very naughty girl.My reverie was broken as I became aware of Leah coming down the aisle from the back with a drink cart. "How are you doing?" she whispered, grinning at me. This time I could see more of the wild beauty in her face. She was pretty obviously a fun-lover and far more at home with her naughtiness than I was with mine. "You want a cocktail?""No thanks," I said wrapping the blanket around me. I didn't want to risk taking a drink in the strange mood I was in. I was already feeling a wild craziness building in me. Leah looked at the face of the man beside me. "I guess I'll let him sleep he's out like a light and..." And I saw her eyes fall to the amazing prominence between his legs. "Oh My Gracious!" she whispered, her eyes widening with undisguised delight. "Can you believe that?"I blushed a little, embarrassed. But it would have been phony to pretend I was immune and indifferent to what was so clearly intriguing both of us. "It's amazing, isn't it?" I whispered."Do you think it's really all him?" she asked? "Or did he get past security carrying a doorknob attached to the handle of a sledgehammer?" We both giggled, as quietly as we could so as not to wake him. "Oh man," Leah said, "Wouldn't you love to take it out and play with it?"I pretended to be shocked. "Of course not," I lied. "I'm a married woman.""Oh come on," Leah whispered. "This qualifies as a special circumstance. I mean husbands are wonderful. But sometimes the laws of nature take precedence over marriage vows. He obviously likes you. He came back here and sat right down in the seat beside you. I'm assigning you to be the researcher here. You know we're both dying to see it and handle it. And since you're the one he likes, you have to be the one to do it." She smiled and her eyes were lit like a little girl's amazed and curious and shamelessly honest. Right then and there, I decided I trusted her. We were partners in crime. Two married women whose husbands were, for the time being, the last things on our minds."You're crazy," I said. "I don't do that sort of thing. Besides, even if he wanted to... umm. 'get into something,' with me, people come down this aisle to get to the restrooms."Leah laughed again. "You're such a naïve innocent," she said. "That's why the airlines provide blankets. You can use it to cover him up. Do I have to tell you everything?"I shook my head, "Oh I can't believe I even brought up the subject of logistics. I'm a married woman I can't even let my mind work this way."Leah made a face at me and stuck out her tongue. "Spoil sport!" she said, and after taking one last longing look at the imprint of his big dick, she started to push the cart farther down the hall. But then she stopped again and turned back. "Okay," she whispered, "But here's the deal: If you DO allow yourself to give in to temptation, you have to make him show it to me, okay? I mean I'll cover for you, but you have to include me in the action, okay?""I'm not going to..." I started."Yeah, yeah," she said. "But if you DO, promise me you'll let me see it and maybe play with it a little with you. Im burning up with curiosity.""Okay, okay," I laughed quietly. "I promise. Now get away and let me sleep." I said it just to get her off my back.When she left, my heart began to slow down a little. I turned my face back to the window and thought it through logically. I had punished Bill by sitting back here away from him. He would want me like crazy by the time we arrived in Baltimore. We would make up later and we would have some good, fiery reconciliation sex. I would fantasize about this stud as Bill fucked me and it would be out of my system.I smiled to myself as I drifted off to sleep, thinking that was the end of it.***I don't know how much time went by. I was in a deep sleep, still turned on my left side and facing the window, when I felt something. I began to stir a little and realized someone was stroking me, moving his hand smooth and slow from my right shoulder, down my right arm, over my belly and down to the inside of my right thigh. A little alarm was going off in me telling me I should be outraged, that I should put an immediate stop to it. But I was still half asleep and it felt so-oo good. It felt like just what I needed. Somehow, I was powerless to move.Then I could feel his warm breath on the side of my face as he moved his hand in wider circles and kept it more focused on my inner thigh. Again, I knew I should sit up abruptly and say, "Hey cool, it buster, what the fuck do you think you're doing?!" But he was touching me with such overwhelming confidence. I just couldn't will myself to stir from the state of sleepy eroticism that was pouring through me and warming me. "W-What are you doing?" I murmured. It came out more like a sigh."Shhh," he said, and he began kissing the side of my face, tenderly but with real authority. There's a certain spot, under my ear where my jaw meets my neck. I call it my "secret spot." I love when Bill kisses me there. Nothing gets me more aroused. But he hadn't bothered to kiss me there in a long time. How did this total stranger know I liked it?"What are you doing?" I asked again, but with even less conviction than the first time."Shhh," he repeated and he turned me toward him. When my face was just inches from his, he smiled, stroked my face and kissed me full on the mouth. It felt heavenly. His breath was fresh and sweet. I wondered about mine but he set me at ease by saying "Mmm, you kiss great." And he kissed me again.I felt a rush of heat roll through me and I kissed him back, hard and passionately. I heard him sigh and moan a little. "Yeah, that's good," he said. "Hold still." And with that he moved away slightly, lifted the arm of the seat up and slid it into the slot and out of our way. He covered us both with the blanket and began kissing me again. And again I kissed him back with all my might. I was tingling all over. I was wearing a bulky sweater over a T shirt and no bra. He slid his hands underneath and began to rub my breasts, taking his time, spending long moments on one, then moving to the other. I have always felt a little self-conscious about my tits. They're small and I know Bill wishes they were bigger.But this stranger was handling them so expertly and with such deep enjoyment, he made me feel proud of them. "Mmm," he said. "They're so pert and lovely. They feel so great in my hands. I've gotta taste them." It was way more of a statement than a request.I closed my eyes and shivered at his words. "Okay," I heard my own voice whisper softly. I felt so wild and nasty.His head disappeared under the blanket and I felt him take my right breast into his mouth. He rolled his tongue around the nipple, then teasingly moved his mouth up to the area above the nipple, then below, then back to the nipple again. He moved to the left one and gave it little nibbling kisses that sent thrilling shockwaves all through my body. He alternated between them, making me feel like a queen as I kept watch for people coming up the aisle.Im not sure exactly when he got my belt undone and slid my jeans and panties down (I was in another world). But at some point I realized they were around my ankles and he was sliding the side of his right index finger back and forth over my clit. My knees were wide apart and I was gushing. It was a long time before he actually put his fingers inside me. It's hard to explain, but it was like he was being a "gentleman," if that makes any sense. I mean by this time I know he knew he had me. I was like warm Jell-O in his hands. But still he was extending something like "good manners" to me, waiting a nice long while before finger-fucking me.When he finally did get to it, I was completely out of my mind. He put two fingers in and slid them in and out, each time making sure to come all the way up to stimulate my clit.Several times, people came up the aisle to the restroom. When they did, we kept the blanket over us and pretended to be sound asleep. No one passing by could tell we were even touching, much less that he had his fingers deep in my sopping wet pussy.When they went back to their seats, he resumed the finger-fucking, all the while kissing my neck and squeezing me, with passion but not too hard, with his left arm.At one point, I couldn't resist anymore, the combination of sheer curiosity, intrigue and the powerful desire to please him overcame me and I reached down to his lap and put my hand on that humongous baseball bat of his straining against his sweatpants.By this time I was so sex-drunk that I had no inhibitions left. I heard the words coming from my lips but couldn't believe it was me saying them. I was absolutely crazy. "Take these pants down," I moaned softly into his ear. "Let me get my hands on this big bare prick." In the dim light, I could see him smile with pride. He was making me a crazy cock-craving whore and he loved it. He lifted his sexy ass up off the seat and undid the bow of the drawstring. Then he slid his sweatpants down to his ankles. He wasn't wearing underpants. (Somehow it was the perfect, nasty touch.) No one was nearby so we moved the blanket away and I finally feasted my eyes on that gigantic dick. Whoa! I almost fainted at the sight of it. Not only was it the hugest cock I'd ever seen (a terrible understatement), it was also the hardest. I just sat there looking for a few minutes before I even touched it. It looked so beautiful! A crystal pearl of precum glistened on the tip. And his balls were amazing too. So powerful looking. Finally, I couldn't resist any longer. I reached down with my left hand and started jacking him. At first I was a little intimidated and overwhelmed by the size of it. But soon, I was really going to town. I jacked him faster and faster, keeping my palm toward the top of his dick, just under the head, where I knew all the feeling was. "Yeah, yeah, perfect," he said. "Just like that." Now and then I would tease him, slowing down and pretending I was going to stop jacking him. Of course it was all in fun (no way I had the willpower to stop now). But he didn't let me get away with it. "No, no, no, no. Don't stop!" he whispered. "If you slow down I'm going to take you over my lap right here in this seat and spank your ass so hard, people in first class will hear you crying!"We both laughed, but I sure quickened the pace again.Oh, man! It made me so giddy. The sound of him urging me to continue the pleasure I was giving him, coupled with his thrusts up and down in rhythm with my strokes gave me a heady sense of power. I was working his enormous dick and controlling his pleasure with my hand! It was all like some strange drug, taking me right out of my mind.And I loved the way his fantastic balls moved up and down in time with my jacking. His sack was tight around them, holding them firm, the imprint of them clear and hard. It looked like he had two golf balls in there. Now and then I would change hands and jack his big dick with my right hand so I could bounce those beauties with my left.I still don't know what there was about this man that made me unable to resist him, but it felt great to know I had the power to thrill him as long as I had this colossal cock in my hands. "God I love this amazing dick. How am I doing?" I whispered in his ear, fishing for compliments. (I knew I was doing great!)He just moaned and grinned wider.I figured this was the time to bring up the subject of Leah. He was getting bigger and harder by the minute and he was gushing gallons of precum. I took some of it on my hand and used it to lube the shaft of that enormous rod of his and asked him: "Would you... um, would you mind if I showed off a little?" "Huh?" he asked. "You see that lovely flight attendant? Leah? Well we were talking about you before you woke up and she told me she would help cover for us if I would let her see your dick and watch me jack it."A huge grin covered his face. "Oh yeah!" he said."I thought you'd agree," I whispered. I reached up and pressed the stewardess call button on the panel above me. Then, just to play up the mystery, I covered both our laps with the blanket. Instantly I saw Leah moving eagerly up the aisle toward us. She stood smiling in the aisle looking down at us, a huge nasty smile on her face. "I thought you rang for me," she said, loud enough for some of the passengers to hear. "But it looks as though you have matters well in hand.""See for yourself," I whispered. And with that, I pulled the blanket off both of us like I was opening a stage curtain, exposing that wondrous cock, and incidentally, my bare wet pussy. (By this time both his sweatpants and my jeans were totally off. We had long since worked our feet out of the pantlegs and were nude from the waist down.Leah's eyes widened and her jaw dropped. Her hand flew to her mouth in amazement. "Oh my God! Look at it!" she said. "Oh I have been," I said, gloating. "And jacking it and bouncing his balls for good measure.""Oh man it's 'good measure' all right. And look at all that precum. Looks as though you've been doing a pretty good job on him.""I haven't heard him complain," I laughed. It was then that she noticed my pants and underpants were off and that my cunt was bare and sopping wet. "And look at you," she said. "The airline will bill you to get those pussy-juice stains out of the seat. I bet he's been priming you like mad.""Oh yes," I said. "He definitely knows his way around a woman's pussy."Her eyes turned back to his cock again and, looking down the aisle to make sure no one was coming, she sat quickly down in the seat beside him. "I have GOT to get a better look at this amazing prick," she said. "Let me see you work him."And I obeyed, wholeheartedly. I jacked him with renewed vigor, pumping my forearm up and down, sliding my hand from the bottom of the shaft (the heel of my hand touching the top of his balls) all the way up to the head of his penis, gathering precum to smear over him to "grease" the strokes."Wow," Leah said, truly impressed. "You are really really good at that. It looks like you've been jacking him all your life.""I'm inspired," I said. "Wouldn't you be?" Again, I have to say this is simply not me. The woman I was just fifteen minutes before getting on that plane could never have done the things I was doing. I was clearly in some kind of trance. It was as though I were having a wild, erotic dream. All traces of morality and propriety had been left back at the Seattle gate.Leah clapped her hands with delight as she watched. Then, almost timidly she asked: "Could I -- uh could I have a turn?""Well that's up to him," I told her. I let go of his dick and brought my mouth up close to his left ear and nuzzled it, running my tongue quickly around it. "What do you think," I whispered to him. "Do you mind if I share you with her?" He smiled wide, still with his eyes closed. And by way of answering, he shifted slightly to his right "pointing" that prodigious hard-on directly at her, inviting her to touch it.Her right hand flew to it and she started jacking him like crazy. "Oh my golly," she said, laughing, "It's like iron, isn't it?...Oh man, if I could just get this dick in my pussy for fifteen minutes, I'd never ask God for another thing in all my life." She kept jacking him. She was pretty good at it I admit. I know he was having a great time. But I was itching to get it back in my own hand."Don't be greedy," I demanded. "I want another turn before you make him splatter his jism all over the tray table."We both laughed and she reluctantly let go of his cock and allowed me to play with it again. She watched with keen interest, clearly entertained by what she was seeing. At one point, I noticed her slide her skirt up and slip her hand inside the waistband of her panties."You naughty girl," I teased. "I am so-oo turned on," she laughed. "You've already had YOUR pussy played with and juiced up. Now it's my turn -- even if I DO have to do it myself.""Poor baby," said the man (whose name I still had not learned). And, smiling benevolently, as if performing an act of kind charity, he reached his right hand over and "took over" for her, stimulating her cunt, just as he'd done mine. All the while, I continued to jack him.Leah closed her eyes and sighed deeply I knew just how she felt. "Oh man, he does that so good, doesn't he?" she asked me. "I think your expert jacking is inspiring him. You look like you were born to do that.""I was going to say you did it pretty good yourself," I said. My mind was still on my earlier comment -- the one about making him shoot and splattering sperm all over the tray table in front of us. All of a sudden the idea just leapt out of my mouth. "Wanna have a contest to see which of us can make him shoot?" I asked her. "Oh what a hot idea!" she said, moving her pelvis in synch with his rubbing of her pussy. "How shall we work it?"We came up with the "rules" together. She would give him fifty strokes, while he rubbed my cunt. Then we would trade off. I would jack him fifty strokes while he fingered her cunt. Whoever made him cum would be declared the winner.She took the first turn. I watched his face as he stroked my hot wet snatch and "fucked" Leah's hand. It was pretty clear he was on Cloud Nine. Here he was turning two gorgeous married women into nymphomaniacs, making us compete to see which of us could give him that ultimate thrill. He was just using us. Did I feel degraded? Of course I did. Did I feel cheap? Of course I did. Did it make me want to stop? No way.Leah finished her fifty strokes and I took that monster cock back into my hand. I was just getting into the rhythm again when something made me look up and toward the front of the plane. My blood froze!Bill was out of his seat and beginning to move up the aisle toward us. All of a sudden reality hit me in waves. In less than five seconds he would be standing at the end of the aisle. There would be no time to pull our pants back on. And even if we were able to pull the blanket over us in time, Bill would probably want to talk to me. He would want to either sit down beside me, or have me come back to my real seat beside him. And what was I going to say? "Sure hon, just let me slip my panties and jeans back over my wet, freshly fingered pussy and I'll be right with you."? I was so totally busted! For one dizzying, nasty moment, I enjoyed the brief flash of a fantasy. Maybe they would fight over me. I imagined them wrestling in the aisle, their bodies straining against each other (the stranger's strong bare ass tight and firm and on display for me.) The two of them like knights vying for my favors.But of course, the truth is, I didn't want to see either one of them hurt. I just wished it weren't happening. All of a sudden, at that moment, I wanted to save my marriage more than I wanted anything. But it was too late.Then, the miracle: Just like the cavalry coming in the nick of time, Leah jumped quickly to her feet and winked at me. "No cheating while I'm gone," she whispered, "You have to wait till I get back to play with him again." And she started moving fast down the aisle. She intercepted Bill about halfway between his row and ours."I'm sorry sir," I heard her tell him. "We're expecting turbulence. The captain has told us to keep passengers in their seats for the next few minutes.""But --" I heard Bill tell her. "I'm sorry sir," Leah told him, politely but firmly. "It's just for the next ten minutes or so."Bill looked back at me and shrugged, as if to say, "Sorry." And he reluctantly returned to his seat. Leah sat in the seat beside him, no doubt making sure he stayed put.Instantly I was red hot again. I knew I had less than ten minutes. I pulled the stranger's face close to mine. "Are you ready to cum like you've never cum before?" I asked him and kissed his mouth hard and passionately.He nodded and adjusted himself in the seat. I licked his ear and began jerking his massive penis again for all I was worth. My hand was flying up and down. He lifted his ass off the chair and thrust it up for me, giving me even better access. "Come on!" I whispered. "Do it for me! Make that big thing shoot for me! Let me see that cum fly out of you." (Where were those words coming from? I was craaaayzee!)All of a sudden, I felt that fantastic steel tower of a cock start to twitch and convulse in spasms that actually made my arm jerk involuntarily. I could literally not hold it still.He put his head back, closed his eyes and began to moan from way deep down in the core of him. I felt an astounding ecstatic rush of power surge through me, knowing I was making this huge cock deliver its payload. It was ME doing it!And he let go with what seemed like gallons. The first "shot" gushed up more than three feet in the air -- an enormous mass of thick cream that did indeed spray the tray table in front of him. The second one was almost as big as the first and with the same amazing velocity. Part of this spurt also splattered the tray table. There were at least four more in quick succession and by the end, there was thick white-ish liquid all over my hand, all over his dick, all over the seat, and all over the floor in front of us. And then I felt an orgasm of my own coming. It was only then that I realized that while I'd been jacking him, I had been rubbing my clit against the smooth side of the seatbelt buckle. It was the wildest climax I've ever had -- before or since. We both sat back for a moment or two, exhausted. Not saying anything.Then I pulled on my pants and underpants, buttoned my jeans and buckled my belt. I leaned down and kissed him, one last time. "I'll never forget you," I told him. And I never have.Later, as Bill and I got off the plane, I looked back one last time. The guy was asleep. Leah was using the blanket to mop up the area -- the seat, the floor, the tray table... Unseen by anyone else, she blew me a kiss and wagged her finger at me, naughty-naughty style, and mouthed the words "You cheated!"Bill and I made up and had great sex that night. We're still together and I still love him very much. Needless to say, I never told him about that wild flight. But sometimes, while he's fucking me, I think about that mysterious stranger -- jacking him off and driving him crazy, trading off with Leah, and the "sinful" fun we had with him. And as Bill moans and thrusts away, I close my eyes and imagine that anonymous guy's big dick inside me, filling my pussy all the way up.And on those occasions, Bill can't get over how wild and enthusiastically I cum.END |
inthedorm.txt | https://asstr.xyz/~Kristen/65/inthedorm.txt | Judy had always been a respectable girl, fairly modest and not at all forward. Not that she was a virgin or anything, but hardly what anybody would call promiscuous. So how was it that she was now being screwed by three boys at once, while a fourth was standing over her and whipping her naked back with his belt?It had started out as a typical fraternity bull session in the dormitory. It was Judy and Martin and Tom and Bill and Howard, sitting around doing nothing. Howard was bored.***"This is boring," Howard said. "Let's do something.""No," Martin said. "Let's not.""Howard's right," Tom said. "What we want is a good orgy or something.""Right, an orgy," Martin said. "How about it, Judy? Want to orgy with us?""No thanks," Judy said."Party pooper," Martin said."Sorry, guys," Judy said. "I'm not the orgy type.""How about playing post office?" Tom said. "Or strip poker? That sounds like fun.""No, thanks, anyway," Judy said."Damn," Tom said. "And I'm horny too. Right now you look pretty good to me, Judy.""Gosh, thanks," Judy said."I'm not kidding," Tom said. "I'd love to do it with you. How about it?""Come on, guys," Judy said."You do have a nice bod, Jude," Howard said. "Can't blame a guy for thinking about it.""What is this all of a sudden?" Judy said, smiling. "Look, why don't we go to a movie or something?""Nice mouth, too," Tom said."Terrific mouth," Martin said. "Gives a guy lots of ideas.""Martin!""What!? Don't you like sucking cock, Judy? You ever do it?""That's enough you guys!" Judy said. "Just cut it now, okay?""I just want to say," Martin said, "that I'd love to have you on your knees in front of me. With that mouth...""Damn it!" Judy said. "Stop it right now! Okay?""But it's so exciting," Howard said. "I want to see it. I'd love to see it. Wouldn't you, Bill?""I'm hard just imaging it," Bill said."Look," Judy said. "If you guys don't shut up, I'm going to leave, okay?""You don't want to do that, Judy," Martin said. "I think you want to suck Bill's cock. While all of us watch.""I think you want a slap in the face," Judy said. Not moving.Then Martin said, "We could make you do it."There was absolute silence in the room."What did you say?" Judy said."I said we could make you do it," Martin said again. "There's four of us and only one of you. Four guys and one girl. We could make you suck Bill's cock. We could make you suck all our cocks. Couldn't we?""Sure," Judy said. "And I could have you all put in jail, too.""You wouldn't do that," Martin said."Why wouldn't I do that, Martin?""Because you want it," Martin said. "Don't you, Judy?""Martin, I think you better leave," Judy said."Okay." Martin got up, but instead of moving to the door he stopped in back of Judy's chair and swiftly and suddenly caught hold of her pony tail with his right hand, pulling it backwards and downwards so that Judy's head was pulled back, her neck straining, her mouth opening and emitting a startled cry of pain at the cruel pull of her hair. Martin twisted the hair in his hand, increasing that pain."Aahh!" Judy cried. "Stop! What are you... Don't! Aahh!"Martin didn't let go, but twisted some more. Judy's face was a mask of pain and fear."Stop! Please!" Judy was twisting in her chair, trying ineffectually to hit back at Martin, but her position in the chair did not allow her hands to reach him.Bill, Tom and Howard watched with various degrees of surprise and wonder, but they watched."Judy," Martin said, still twisting her hair. "Oh don't," Judy said. "Stop. Please. Oh god, please!""Judy," Martin said. "Go down on your knees." "What? No!" Judy said."Jesus," Howard said."Shut up, Howard," Tom said.Bill said nothing."Go on, Judy," Martin said, his hand in her hair. "Go down on your knees. On the floor. Go on.""No," Judy said.Martin twisted harder."Aaahh! Don't!" Judy said."We want you to go down on your knees, Judy," Martin said. "And you want to also. Don't you?""No!" Judy said."Yes, you do," Martin said. "Do it, Judy. Do it for us. Kneel down on the floor. Go on."For a long moment there was silence except for Judy's loud rapid gasps. Nobody said anything. Martin still held Judy's hair. And then, without looking at anybody, slowly, gradually, Judy began to slide forward in the chair. Martin still held on, but his hand moved with her. Judy slid to the edge of the chair and hesitated. Martin waited. As did they all. And Judy with a sound like a gasping sigh slid off the chair and sank down to her knees on the floor."That's the girl, Judy," Martin said, his hand in her hair holding her head up. "I knew you wanted to do that. And now you want to suck Bill's cock, isn't that right, Judy?"Howard gasped."I... No," Judy said in a quivering voice. "No!""Bill," Martin said. "Get over here. Sit in this chair, right in front of Judy. Judy wants to suck your cock while we all watch her.""No," Judy said softly. "No, I don't. Please."Bill was now sitting in front of Judy. Martin now twisted Judy's hair. Judy cried out in pain. Martin said, "You want to do it, Judy. You know it. I know it. We all know it. We're all watching, Judy. Do it. Do it, Judy. Unzip Bill's pants and bring out his cock and put that pretty mouth on it and suck him off. Do it."Judy was panting and her body was shaking. Martin's hand was still in her hair, but not as tightly; it held on but allowed room to move. They all watched, rigid with anticipation and suspense.And slowly, Judy's hands started to move. Looking at nobody, Judy slowly unzipped Bill's pants. And tremblingly brought out his cock. And then Judy drew a long, deep, shuddering breath."Oh god," Judy said, now looking swiftly around at them all. "Oh dear god."And then Judy bowed her head and opened her mouth and put it around Bill's penis. Bill gasped. And then Judy's head was moving up and down, slowly, deliberately, moving up and down with Martin's hand still in her hair, and Judy was sucking Bill's cock, kneeling on the floor and sucking his cock as four boys avid and astonished, looked on."That's it," Martin was saying. "That's it, Judy. Look at that, guys. Watch how Judy is doing this. We're all watching you, Judy. All waiting for our turns."Judy was moaning now around Bill's cock, moaning and kind of sobbing, but she didn't stop doing what she was doing."How is it, Bill?" Martin said. "Is she good? Is she using her tongue on you?""She's great," Bill said. "She's good. You're damn good, Judy.""I thought so," Martin said. "I always thought you'd be a good cocksucker, Judy. I can't wait for my turn."Judy moaned again, but didn't stop. Up and down her head moved, up and down that mouth slid on Bill's cock. Slowly and now faster. Until Bill said, "I'm going to shoot," and Martin said, "Do it right in her mouth and let her swallow it. Swallow it all, Judy, and we'll all watch you."By now Tom and Howard had moved to sit closer so they could have a good view of what Judy's mouth was doing. Judy was whimpering now as Bill's cock was spasming and jerking, and then Bill groaned with pleasure as his jism spurted out into Judy's sucking mouth. Judy, gasping, swallowed. Tom and Howard and Martin watched avidly. Bill was spurting again and again, and Judy was swallowing and swallowing, her face flushing wildly as she did so. Until Bill slid his penis slowly out of her mouth and sat back panting.Judy was panting also, and gasping and still kind of sobbing. But she didn't move. She stayed as she was, on her knees. Almost imperceptibly Martin took his hand from her hair. Judy didn't move."That was nice, Judy," Martin said. "That was beautiful. Wasn't it, guys?""Damn right," Tom said. Howard said something also."And now, Judy, you're going to be fair and do that for all of us, aren't you?"Judy caught her breath but said nothing."Judy?" Martin said."Yes," Judy said softly, breathlessly. "Yes, I'll do it for all of you. Yes.""Because you want to, don't you, Judy?" Martin said."Yes," Judy said finally. "Yes, I want to. I want to do it to all of you. While you watch.""What else would you like to do for us, Judy?" Martin said."What?""What else, Judy?""Nothing," Judy said."That's not true, Judy," Martin said. "Is it now?""Please," Judy said."Tell us, Judy.""Anything," Judy said in a low voice."What's that?" Martin said. "I can't hear you, Judy.""Anything," Judy said again. "I want to do anything you want. I want you to make me do it.""I know you do," Martin said. "That's because you're a slut, isn't that right, Judy? A dirty filthy slut whore. Am I right?""Yes," Judy said."Tell us, Judy," Martin said. "Tell us all about it."Judy started to cry. "I'm a dirty filthy slut whore," Judy said, sobbing. "I'm a cunt bitch slut and I want to have to do it for you. Please, please, please.""Lie down, Judy," Martin said. "Lie down on the floor."And Judy did, lying down on her back.Martin crouched behind her. "Give me your hands, Judy," Martin said. "Put them back here and stretch yourself out."And Judy did.Martin took her wrists in his hands, pinning them down to the floor. Judy's clothing was pulled tight over her body, bringing out her good breasts and hips and thighs."Now, Judy," Martin said. "You're going to fuck for me. Aren't you? All of us. Aren't you?""Oh god," Judy said."Yes," Martin said. "You're going to fuck us all. Say it, Judy. Say that to me.""I'm going to fuck you all," Judy said, her voice straining."That's right," Martin said. "You're going to fuck Tom here. Aren't you, Judy? Say it.""I'm going to fuck Tom," Judy said, not looking at any of them."And you're going to fuck Howard. Say that.""I'm going to fuck Howard," Judy said."And you're going to fuck me too, isn't that right, Judy?""Yes," Judy said. "I'm going to fuck you.""What about me?" Bill said."And you'll fuck Bill, won't you, Judy? Say it.""I'm going to fuck Bill," Judy said."Because you're a fucking slut-nympho, isn't that right, Judy?" Martin said."Yes," Judy said, crying. "Yes. That's what I am. Yes.""Now it's time for us to see your body, Judy," Martin said. "We've all thought about what you look like naked, Judy. We've all pictured you without any clothes on. Now we'll find out. You'd like us to see you naked, wouldn't you, Judy?"Judy closed her eyes. "Please," she whimpered."Say it," Martin said."Yes," Judy said.Martin twisted Judy's wrists. Judy cried out. Martin said, "I want you to ask the boys to take your clothes off you, Judy. I want you to ask them nicely, all right?" Twisting her wrists again."Don't," Judy said."Judy," Martin said. "We want to see your breasts. May we do that?""Oh," Judy said. "Dear sweet god," Judy said. "Yes.""Judy," Martin said. "Ask Howard to take your blouse off. Ask him sweetly. Bet him to do it. Do you understand, Judy?""Yes," Judy said."Ask him to unbutton your blouse," Martin said. "And ask him to feel your breasts while he's doing it."Judy was gasping. Her body was squirming as Martin manipulated her wrists. "Howard," Judy gasped. "P-please... please unbutton my blouse, Howard. Please.""God!" Howard said."And?" Martin said."And please... please feel my breasts," Judy moaned."Do it slowly, Howard," Martin said.And Howard did. Unbuttoning Judy's blouse from top to bottom, Touching her breasts, moving his hands over them. And pulling the blouse apart to show Judy's rising and falling breasts in a pink brassiere. Judy was panting hard, almost sobbing."All right, Judy," Martin said. "Ask Tom to cut that bra away."Judy could hardly speak. "T-Tom," Judy whispered. "Please... c-cut my brassiere away.""All right!" Tom said, and grabbing up a scissors from a table, did just that, cutting the bra apart, cutting it into strips, and pulling it away from Judy's high round firm stiff-nippled naked breasts."Topless whore," Martin said, and Judy writhed, moaning."I want to see your legs," Martin said. "All of them. I want to look at those luscious curvy thighs that you will be wrapping around my body as I fuck you, Judy."Judy couldn't catch her breath."Judy," Martin said, "I want you to pull your skirt up. I want you to pull it up slowly. As all of us watch. I want you to pull it up all the way, all the way up around your waist, baring your legs for us, showing us your thighs, all of them. Will you do that, Judy?"Judy was squirming and panting. "Yes," Judy said. "Yes I will. I will, I'll do it, yes, I'll show you my legs, yes, I will, look at me." And Judy pulled up her skirt. Slowly. Up. All the way. Slowly. Up over her calves. Up over her knees. Up over her thighs. Up over her hips. All the way, and lay there with her legs bare and her panties showing twisting as they looked at her."You want to be fucked, don't you, Judy?" Martin said. "Say it.""I want to be fucked," Judy said."Who would you like to take your panties off?" Martin said."Anybody," Judy said, crying. "Anybody pull them off, please, please, please."Tom did."Naked whore cunt," Martin said softly, and he kissed her mouth. "Spread your fucking slut legs for us, Judy."Judy spread her legs slowly apart."Tom," Martin said. "Do it to the bitch."Judy was crying as Tom lay on top of her and sobbing as he put his prick inside her and moaning as he fucked her."Fuck him back," Martin said, and Judy fucked him back, arching and twisting and curling her legs around him and moving to his rhythm."What are you doing, Judy?" Martin said."I'm...""Say it. Say what you're doing.""I'm fucking," Judy cried. "I'm fucking, I'm fucking, I'm fucking...fucking...fucking...""And you love it, right, Judy? You love it all. Tell us, Judy. Tell us you love it. Don't you, Judy?""Yes. Yes. I love it yes yes I love it I love it yes.""Tom's going to come in you, Judy. Come with him. Come for us and we'll watch you. You love it, don't you, you fucking exhibitionist sick little slut bimbo?""Yes!" Judy shouted. "God yes I'm coming yes I'm now cumming, OH GOD, YESS!""Passionate masochistic slut," Martin said as Tom got up. "Turn over, Judy." Twisting Judy's wrists hard so Judy cried out again. Twisting until she was forced to roll her body over. Martin had his cock out. "Give me that pretty whore mouth, Judy baby," Martin said, pushing Judy's head down into his crotch. "Take me in that mouth and suck me. Suck it slowly and beautifully, Judy."Judy, moaning, took his cock into her mouth."Okay, Howard," Martin said. "You can use Judy's fine tight little ass."Judy tried to say something, to raise her head. Martin didn't allow it. Judy had to keep sucking him as Howard took her very painfully in the ass. As Judy involuntarily came, howling around Martin's cock, Martin shot his jism down her throat.And then it was an orgy. All night long. Judy accommodating all four boys with her body, with her mouth and her ass and her cunt. Two at once. Three at once. Until she was crawling and coming, coming and crawling, until Martin was standing over her as she lay above Howard fucking his cock as Tom fucked her ass and taking Bill in her mouth again, and Martin pulled his belt off and started whipping Judy with it. Quite hard. Anyplace he could reach. And Judy was screaming and sucking and fucking and howling and hurting and coming.And afterwards sprawling across the floor they all knew that Judy was theirs any time they wanted her. That Judy was at the beck and call of any and all. Any way, any time, any place. "Isn't that right, Judy?" Martin said.Judy was crying."Spread out, Judy," Martin said. "Right now. On your back. I'll whip your breasts and I'll fuck the shit out of you."And Judy was moaning and lying back and spreading out. "Look at me. Look at my body. I'm a slave. I'm a slut. All yours..." Judy was studying for a sociology final when Judd showed up."Hi, Judy," Judd said."Hi, Judd," Judy said.Judd sat down."I'm kind of busy right now," Judy said. "I'm cramming for this soc final and...""Martin sent me," Judd said.Judy slowly froze. "What?"Judd was watching her. "Martin said I should pay you a visit," Judd said slowly."He did?""Yes. Martin said it would be worth my while.""Why is that?" Judy said, trying to keep herself from trembling."Well," Judd said, watching her. "Martin said you would...be nice to me.""He did?" Judy was trying to look back at him boldly, but she couldn't.'"Yes. Yes, he did. He said that you would do anything I wanted. That's what he said."Judy didn't move. "I don't...I don't think...""Anything at all," Judd said. "Martin said you can't help yourself.""He said that?" Judy whispered."Yes. Is that true?""Oh god.""Is it, Judy? Martin said I could do anything to you. That you wouldn't stop me. That you want to do nasty things and be a degraded whore. Is that right? Is it, Judy?""No," Judy said, whimpering. "No, god no.""Martin said you fuck like an animal. He said you sucked his cock in front of three other guys, and then you sucked all their cocks, and you fucked them all. He said you love being made to perform, being humiliated, being hurt. He said I could hurt you if I want to. Can I, Judy?""Stop," Judy said, panting. "Please stop.""I want you to suck my cock, Judy. Will you do that?""Stop. No. Go away. Oh Jesus Christ don't. Please.""Judy," Judd said strongly. "I want you to suck my cock. Now. I want to see you on your knees with my cock in your mouth, and I want to watch your lips sliding up and down and your tongue licking my cock until I come in your mouth. Or on your face. Do it, Judy. Do it so I can go back and tell Martin all about it."Judy was crying softly. And panting. Slowly, very slowly, she stood up. And Judy said, "Do you want me to take my clothes off first?""No," Judd said. "You can do that later. For the whip."Judy moaned."On your knees," Judd said.Judy sank slowly to her knees on the floor."Crawl to me. On all fours. Slowly."And Judy got onto her hands and knees and crawled slowly across the rug to where Judd was sitting."Kiss it," Judd said. "Kiss it through my pants."And Judy did, kissing and tonguing his hard cock through the cloth. Then Judd told her to take it out and she did and then he told her to beg for it and Judy did and then he told her to jam her mouth down over it all the way, and Judy did, and she was choking and gagging and sobbing around his prick and Judd told her to suck it very slowly and Judy knelt at his feet and sucked on his prick like a lollipop, her head moving slowly up and down, licking kissing, nibbling, sucking, moaning, crying. and Judd said, "I'll make you do this again, Judy, in the middle of the cafeteria, at high noon, so a couple hundred people can watch. You'd love that, wouldn't you, Judy?"Judy was moaning wildly."I want you to swallow all of this, Judy. And then I'm going to whip you. That's the girl. Swallow yes...""Just try it, Bud, just call her a few dirty names and she won't be able to control herself. Right, Judy?""Oh, damn you, Tom. Damn you to hell!""You gotta be kidding!""You want me to show you?""Tom, don't. Cut it out now. I'm not in the mood.""But I can put you in the mood, Judy. Real quick. You know that and I know it. What I want to do is let Bud here know it too.""No.""Go on, Bud. Call her a dirty name. See what happens.""I'm leaving.""Oh no, Judy. Not yet.""I am. Goodbye.""Wait a minute, Judy...I said wait, you cunt!""I...I'm going...""Wait, you filthy whore. You cock-sucking twat bitch. You slimy slut piece of shit. Just stay where you are.""Oh. Oh god, Tom. Oh god damn you. Oh.""You see, Bud? What did I tell you. You want to try it?""Judy...""Oh don't, Bud. Please. Please don't...""Judy, you're a fucking whore slut. Isn't that right?""Don't...""Isn't that right, Judy-slut? Isn't it, Judy-cunt? Isn't it?""Y-yes. Yes. Yes.""Go down on your knees, Judy.""Tom...oh I can't...I can't help it...I can't help it...""Good girl. What do you want her to do, Bud? She'll do anything now. Won't you, Judy? Tell us. Go on. Say it.""Oh, you...no...no...""No? No, you cocksucking crawling filthy shitface bitch? No?""Oh! Oh! Ah! Yes! Oh yes ah god yes anything I'll do anything make me do it make me do what you want I'm so filthy I'm a filthy dirty cunt oh please yes make me hurt me oh yes son of a bitch Tom please...""Tell Judy what you'd like to do to her, Bud.""Oh Jesus, Judy, I want to fuck that gorgeous body of yours. I want you to put that sexy mouth around my cock and suck on it until I shoot down your swallowing throat. I want to have those luscious long legs wrapped around my body and that body crushed against me and those fine round tits squirming into my chest and my prick so deep in your cunt you'll think it's coming out your ass.""Aahhh. Unnnhhhh. Do it. Do what you want.""Look at her squirming around on the floor. Look at her twisting and humping. You can't stop yourself, can you, Judy bitch.""No no please please do it make me do what I don't want to do make me scream.""Judy loves to be made to scream.""Oh yes.""She loves the whip cutting into her body, the strap slashing across her smooth naked back, into her long shapely thighs, across her high tender breasts. Don't you, Judy?""Unnnhhh. God. Oh god. Yes. I do. Yes. I can't..." "And the lighted cigarette.""Oh Jesus dear sweet Jesus don't!""...hissing against the pink skin of her nipples, burning its way into her flesh...""No oh god yes oh!""She loves to be tied up for such torment, don't you, Judy?""Yes. Yes. Please. Yes.""Pulled taut across a bed, spread eagled, straining, arms and legs stretching, spread as wide as they can go, until those thighs are quivering with strain, that body tight and tense, helpless, defenseless, vulnerable. Or hung up by her wrists, dangling in air, kicking vainly, all of her stretched to the limit, sweating, agony, pain, hurting, twisting on the end of a rope, arms pulling out of her shoulders, breasts pulling high and taut and exposed. Or fastened by her hair, her head pulled back, arms lashed behind her, breasts thrusting forward, begging to be punished, whipped, burned, hit...""I want it you bastard I want it please do it to me.""Strip for us, Judy. No. Stand up. Up. Yes. Now strip for us. Slowly. No, Judy. Slowly. Stand facing Bud. And strip down. Slowly. Feel the shame of it. Feel the humiliation. Know how you are degrading yourself. Baring your body for us. Showing us your naked body. It's so debasing, isn't it, Judy? So horribly shameful. Isn't it?""Yes. God yes. Look at me. Look what I'm doing. Taking my clothes off. I'm going to show you my tits now. And my legs. And my cunt. I'm taking my panties off. Oh god fuck me. Use my mouth. Come on my face. Make me crawl for you. Look I'm crawling I'm a filthy dirty crawling slave whore and I want you to rape me I want to suck your cocks I want you to use my body for your pleasure. I'm your toy. Play with me. Hurt me. Whip me.""What's going on here?""Nothing, Mr. Barrington.""I'm going to have to...""Judy, ask Mr. Barrington if you can suck his cock.""Oh no...I can't... please...""Judy slut bitch cunt, do it!""Oh. God. I...oh no...oh...I...Mr. Barrington...may I...may I suck your cock?""Can I fuck her too?""Yes, you can fuck me, you can do anything to me.""Hold her down. I want to whip that fine young voluptuous body. Tom, pin her hands. Bud, hold her feet. On her back. Pull her tight. Now, Judy. Will you scream for me?""I...Please...I... OH GOD... FUCK!!!""Now I'll fuck you. Spread her out. All the way. Now. Ah. Fucking young Judy, I'm fucking you, Judy, I'm raping Judy. Kiss me you fine bitch.""NNN...""We want to do something new with you.""Oh god. Oh dear god. What can you possibly do to me that you haven't already done?""We want to piss on you.""You... oh my god! Oh Christ! Oh Jesus god. You want to..." "Can we do it?""That's filthy.""That's why we want to do it. And that's why I think you want us to do it. Don't you, Judy?""No.""Judy?""Please. I...I don't...""What? What, Judy? I can tell it turns you on. Thinking about it. Say we can piss on you, Judy.""Oh Christ. I...if...I mean... Oh Jesus. Tell me about it.""All right. I'll tell you about it. You will take off all your clothes for us...and we know you love doing that, don't we... and you will lie down naked, on your back.""Where?""Ah. Well. Actually, probably the bathtub would be most practical; but I like to think of you lying right on the floor. On the rug. So you can roll around in it afterwards. And lick it up while we watch.""Oh dear sweet Christ.""It's turning you on, isn't it, Judy. I can see your nipples getting hard right through that shirt.""No you can't, you liar.""But they are, aren't they? You might as well tell us.""Yes. All right. Yes. They are hard. All right? Just go on.""All right. You will be lying flat and all of us will stand over you. All around you. And we will pull out our cocks and start pissing. On you. On Judy's naked body. All over it. We will piss on your breasts, on those hard stiff nipples, and we will piss on your stomach, and we will piss on your thighs, and your calves, yes, all along those fine rounded curvy gorgeous soft smooth luscious shapely magnificent splendid superb legs that you're so proud of. "And yes, Judy, of course we will piss in your face. Think about it. All of us will save up our piss all day long just so we can use it on you. And all of that filthy smelly stinking yellow piss cascading down all over your writhing naked body. And pouring into your face. So much of it. In your mouth... because, Judy, you will keep your mouth open for us.""Oh Christ oh dear sweet god in heaven help me.""Yes, you will have to keep that sexy mouth wide open all the time, and the piss will pour into it, until you are choking on it, swallowing so much of it, drinking it down, filling your stomach with it...""I can't stand it, I can't...""Is your pussy wet, Judy? Is it?""Yes. Yes. Yes. Don't stop.""And piss in your eyes, Judy, and piss up your nose and all over your face and also in your hair, soaking that pretty brown hair, until it's dripping, lank, sopping. And when there is no more piss left in you, you will be one sopping, stinking, foul, filthy, disgusting mass of piss, and you will be lying in piss, and the rug all around you will be puddled with piss, and we will make you roll around in it, rolling over in it, and then, Judy...""Oh no oh god no no oh sweet heaven..." "Yes, Judy, and then we will command you to lick all that piss up with your tongue, lap it up like a filthy starving animal, and as we all watch you crawling in filth and lapping piss from the rug our cocks will get so hard that you will be in for the longest night of fucking and sucking and crawling and screaming and crying that you ever imagined. You like that, don't you, Judy?""I...""Can we do it, Judy? Do you want us to do it?""Oh Jesus. Oh why does it do this to me? Please god have mercy on me.""Can we piss on you, Judy?""Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh yes. Oh god yes. Please. Do it. Please do it just like you said. Just like that. All of it. Only tie me down so I can't move, can't get away. And then make me crawl for you, my naked stinking filthy body crawling for you and you can listen to my crying and sobbing and begging.""Show us your nipples right now, Judy. Show us how hard they are.""You want me to strip for you? Right here, in public, in front of anybody coming along? Strip my shirt off and take off my jeans and strip away my brassiere to show you my breasts. And pull down my panties until I am naked.""And then I can string you up by your wrists so anybody passing can do what they want to you. You can't stop them. You will be helpless. With your breasts bare and your fantastically fabulous thighs spread apart and I will let them touch you and hit you and fuck you.""Put me on my knees and make me suck them too.""As I whip you?""Yes oh yes as you whip me and my screams will call them all to watch...END~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Kristen's collection - Directory 65 |
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