She had been on my case ever since I had transferred here three weeks
previous. I guess I was no slouch in the looks department, and the
attention I got from the boys pissed her off. She kept insulting me in
front of everyone, really pushing it… Well, now I was going to push
back.

We squared off in a small clearing in the woods behind the campus. We
were both wearing our gym strip. We circled each other, the crowd
cheering Susan on. She came at me, spinning on her heel to give me a
drop kick.

What a laugh! I knew that she had been taking martial arts courses for a
few months. Big deal. No one here knew me, but I come from a family of
martial arts experts. Susan was in for a very unpleasant surprise!

I easily sidestepped her kick, grabbing her ankle as she went by and
dumping her heavily on the ground, stunning her. I laughed, standing
there. She scrambled up, angry. She lost her composure, charged. I
stepped inside her swinging fists and jabbed my fingers into her gut.
Her breath whooshed out of her as she doubled over. I jerked her head up
by the hair and slapped her face, once, twice, three times…she was
gasping, a stunned look in her eyes. I pushed her face with my palm,
dumping her on her ass. She rolled weakly onto her side, curling up…

I knelt down and shoved her further over, face down, and then grabbed
the bottom of her t-shirt. I pulled it up over her head and then right
off. She was gasping, now, obviously panicking. I undid her bra and
jerked it off, then used it to tie her hands together in front of her.

She pressed herself down against the grass, afraid of exposing her
breasts. She begged me to stop. “I give, I give!”, she pleaded. “You
win!” I just laughed.

I said, “Susan, I happen to know that you planned no mercy for me if you
had won this fight!” I told one of my few supporters to go and get
Susans’ purse and open it. She did and pulled out two items, a long
handled hairbrush and one of the biggest dildoes you can imagine! “I
overheard you boasting to some of your fancy friends, bitch! I know what
you planned to do to me! Well, I’m not going to let them down, but you
are going to be the star attraction!”

She began to squirm and struggle, but she really had no chance. I jerked
her runners off and then peeled away her socks. The crowd pressed
forward as I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and dragged them down
her legs and off…

Just panties left now…

She was really wailing now, begging for mercy, for help…but no one
even tried! Because, when you come right down to it, they didn’t want me
to stop. They wanted to see this rich bitch brought down to size!

Then, to the delight of the crowd, I slowly peeled off her panties,
revealing her bare ass. Down, down, and off! And Susan was now
completely naked! She blushed redder than ever, her whole body shaking
with humiliation! Her breathing was nervous and gasping…

I grabbed her hair and jerked her up on her hands and knees. I told her,
“You see that stump over there? That’s about one hundred yards. Well,
you’ve got 30 seconds to get over there, on your hands and knees. If you
don’t, I’m going to give you what you really deserve – an over the knee,
bare assed paddling! Now, git!”

With that, I blasted her ass with the back of the hair brush. She yelped
in pain, then began hurrying toward the stump. You can’t travel fast
that way, of course, and she was soon begging for mercy, blushing as the
crowd laughed at her slow, embarassing progress, hopping along on her
hands and knees. I walked alongside of her, smacking her ass with the
hair brush, hurrying her along, while I counted out the seconds. She was
shifting her butt all over the place, trying to avoid the spanks, but
succeeded only in putting on a good show for the crowd – her buns
bouncing, her tits swaying…

She went as fast as she could, but she just couldn’t do it. The 30th
second counted off just a few feet short of the stump. I stood her up,
then sat down on the stump while dragging her forward, over my lap. I
laughed. “Little girl,” I sneered at her, “you’ve been bad, and now I’m
gonna give your rump a real workout!”

“Now, listen up, Susan,” I lectured her. “You’re about to get the
spanking you deserve, but it can be a long one, or a short one. You are
going to get at least 40 whacks, understand? But I am not going to start
counting those 40 until one of two things happens. Either I reach 40
spanks once, and then start another 40…or else you spread your legs
nice and wide and let everyone here look at your cunt!”

“No! No! No!” she begged, squirming, “Please, please don’t, please, I’ll
do anything, anything-”

I just laughed. I took the hairbrush and began the spanking!

Splat! One! Whack! Two! Ca-rack! Three!

“Just think, Susan, you can still win a moral victory! Maybe you can
hold out through all 80 strokes and not show anyone your pussy! Maybe
you can show everyone how tough you are, that you can take this spanking
without humiliating yourself! Think you can do that?”

Whack, whack, splack, crack!

Her ass jiggled, her body shook. She began to cry out. I knew it
wouldn’t take much more…

Wh-ack! Ca-rack! Smma-ackkk!!!!

Ten strokes, that’s all it took. She screamed at me to stop, and quickly
spread her legs wide open, exposing her naked slit for everyone to see!

The crowd went wild, humiliating Susan further, impressing her with how
complete and public her come-uppance was. “Gee, Susan, only ten
strokes!” I cooed at her. And now, the final 40!”

Ignoring her pleadings not to continue, I renewed the spanking with
increased energy. I spanked hard and fast, punishing her poor ass
unmercifully! She kicked her legs wildly in a vain attempt to avoid the
blows, showing her cunt even more! After 20 more strokes she was bawling
like a four year old. To entertain the crowd some more, I began angling
my spanks, striking the inside of each ass cheek alternately, pulling
each one away from the other, revealing tiny glimpses of Susans’ asshole
to the crowd, humiliating her even further.

I rolled her off my lap and stood up, watching Susan as she continued to
jerk and twist, naked on the grass. I watched, grinning down at her all
the while. As she came back to her senses, she regained some control of
herself and stared up at me. A fresh burst of tears poured down her
cheeks. “You bitch! You goddamn bitch! I hate you! I hate you!”

I stopped grinning. I raised the hairbrush again, patted it in my palm.
“I guess you haven’t learned your lesson, yet, have you Susan?” Fear
jumped back into her eyes now and she shrank back from me. “W-wait!
Wait…I…I’m sorry, I-”

“Susan, I’m going to give you another choice. You know how sore your ass
is. You can either do what I say, or else I’m going to give you some
more spanks. Two Hundred. Can you imagine two hundred more spanks?
That’s enough to make your ass look like a rainbow. Or you can do
something for me…”

“Wha-what?” she said, trembling…

I opened my purse and pulled out a pair of sciccors and a razor. “I
think everyone here would enjoy watching you shave your cunt hairs off
for us, don’t you think?”

Susan gasped. She pleaded with me, begged me not to make her do it. I
just brandished the hairbrush and told her to turn over. With a fresh
burst of tears, she gave in and took the sciccors. With everyone
gathering around she sat gingerly on the grass, and spread her legs wide
open, blushing. She began to snip her cunt hairs off close to the skin,
softly crying and sniffling. The crowd gawked and made rude comments,
making her suffer in shame.

I collected all her cuttings in a baggie and told her, “This makes for a
nice trophy, don’t you think? Kind of like taking a scalp! Hah! Kind of
symbolic, too, that you are doing this to yourself rather than face me
some more. You are going to be hairless like a little girl. Yeah, a
grown woman with a bald cunt! Just an overgrown baby, if you ask me!”

She finished the sciccor work and I handed her the razor. She had to be
careful with it, slowly scraping her stubble away with short, delicate
strokes. She had to pull her cunt lips open for everyone, to pull them
away and get at the hairs there. At the end I made her get on her hands
and knees and put her head down. I knelt behind her, parted her knees,
lifted her ass up and finished shaving her crotch from the bottom of
her cunt right up to her asshole. As the cool breeze tickled her anus, I
sensed her mounting shame and helpless anger. I chuckled as I continued
to taunt her. How she hated me! And how I enjoyed her humiliation!

As I finished, I gave her ass a good smack and then shoved her face
down, flat on the grass. I untied her wrists and then retied them behind
her back. I squatted down, my knees on either side of her, keeping her
firmly under control.

Did she know what was coming? Probably. But she was so emotionally
spent, so drained of energy. She could barely protest, barely continue
to whimper and plead.

I took the sciccors…

She had such a gorgeous head of hair. She really did…

Snip! Snip! Snip!!!

She screamed, began to blubber and beg, pleading pathetically!

Snip! Snip! Snip, snip snip!!!

All she could move were her legs, which were kicking up and down
furiously while she wailed her protest and the crowd leered and
snickered! It was fantastic, the ultimate humiliation…

Or was it?

And fifteen minutes later, as I finished sliding the razor over her
scalp, removing the remaining stubble, I asked her if she was ready to
behave!

She was in shock. I untied her hands and watched as she kept sliding
her palms over her naked scalp, tremling, astonished, incredulous at
what had been done to her! I smiled. Once my rival, now my little pet.
Such a sweet, sweet revenge…!

She lay in the grass, stroking her head, moaning, twisting,
crying…then, to my satisfaction she began whimpering to me like a
little baby! “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she cried, over and over. “Please
don’t hurt me any more… Please, please?”

I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “That’s good, Susan. Just
remember who’s the boss, that’s a good girl. We’re going to have a
little more fun, now, but don’t worry, don’t think about anything. Just
concentrate on what I do…to you…right now…” All the while I gently
rubbed her aching ass cheeks, petting them in a…proprietary sort of
way…

I rolled her over onto her back. Grabbing both of her ankles, I pushed
her legs back and apart, exposing her cunt completely. I knelt between
her legs, making sure she couldn’t possibly close them, all the while
staring into her eyes. She was quietly, fearfully pleading with me to
stop. But her tone was one of apology and pleading – she knew she had no
chance!

I began by rubbing my middle finger up and down her cunt lips, gently
parting them, stroking, pressing slightly forward. “Concentrate, baby,
come on…concentrate on how my finger feels on your pussy. Come on,
Susan, make love to my finger, come on, that’s it…” She was still
sniffling. “Come on, be a good girl.” I cooed at her.

Her hips began to move. I held my finger still, and was delighted to
observe her cunt lips push forward against it, almost starting to suck
on it. I renewed my fingering, and was rewarded with a burst of cunt
juice!

I began working her harder, sliding my finger up and down her lips,
smearing her oils along them, making her start to moan. I gently slid my
finger up her hole, then back out, then in. Out. In.

I figured she was wet enough now, so I slid another finger up her and
began rotating them, forcing her cunt wider. She responded by
humping back and forth against my hand. “Play with your tits, babe,” I
ordered her. She reached up with one hand, began pinching her nipples. I
smiled to the crowd. Susan seemed unaware of them, so mesmerized and…
captivated…she seemed by my fingering!

She was really gushing now! I worked another finger in, then another!
Four fingers! I really worked her now, fucking her mercilessly with my
fingers. Susan was bouncing and humping, squealing and gasping…

And then I gently began rubbing her clit with my thumb. She went nuts!
Her legs were trying to jerk together, but were unable to close, of
course. She was going to come, any second now, real soon…

I stopped. She gasped in shock. “No! What?…what are you doing?! No,
fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…ohhh, please, please…let me come!”

“You can come, Susan,” I told her. “Just work at it!” I then tucked my
thumb against my palm and began sliding my whole hand up her hole!

Yes! My whole hand! She began to scream…screams of panic, of pleasure,
of shock! But she was wet, and pliable, and well-worked…My hand firmly
continued its’ way up her cunt till her lips were uncontrollably and
visibly sucking on my forearm!

I rotated my hand from side to side, amazed at the sight of cunt juices
spurting out from her hole. She was out of her mind now, fucking back
against my wrist, desperate to come.

I taunted her. “Come on, baby, come for me. Go for it. Fuck my arm,
squirt, squirm, suck my fist! Come on, come on…come for me…in front
of all these people…” Her face suddenly showed a new horror and
embarrassment as she was reminded of the crowd. “Come for me, your
enemy, come on her hand, for her, in front of the whole crowd, the whole
school!”

That was it! She exploded in orgasm, her juices flowing all over my
forearm, down onto her ass. She bucked and humped and twisted, wailing
like a hundred wanton whores! Her bare feet pounded up and down on the
grass on either side of me. What a show! The crowd cheered and laughed
while Susan, rich, arrogant Susan, naked and hairless, squirmed on my
arm like a fish on a hook.

I slowly withdrew my arm and stood up, watching Susan as she continued
to jerk and twist, naked on the grass. I waited for her orgasms to
subside. I cupped her chin in my hand. “Do you like my hand, Susan?” I
asked her.

She was squeezing her thighs together, in a spasmodic twitching. She
pressed her face against my hand and began licking it.

“Please,” she whispered, “Please, put it back in! Please, please…fuck
me some more!”

“You know something, child,” I said to her, “I’m going to enjoy having
you as my precious little servant from now on. My naked, hairless little
slut! You are never going to have a man again for the rest of your life.
All your satisfaction will depend on pleasing me, on making sure that I
am willing to give you what you need…my hand!”

I slid my hands up her legs, pulling the hem of her robe
with them. She was naked underneat as was I, and my hands
were all over her. As we both stood there exciting and
playing with each other, I caught something out of the
corner of my eye. Without being obvious, I took another
look and discovered someone sitting two balconys down.

What I had seen was a cigarette, and saw it again as he took
another puff. He was sitting down, and I could only make
out his head above the balcony wall. My first thought was
to go back inside to continue undressing my wife. But,
before I could react, she was switching places with me and
turned me to lean against the wall while she kneeled in
front of me. As her hands went inside my robe, I knew
what she had in mind. I was thinking of a way to move
inside without coming right out and telling her someone
was watching us, but when she took my cock in her mouth
I felt it would wait at least a few more minutes.

Well, she soon had my robe at my feet, and I resolved myself
to the fact that some strange guy was going to watch my
wife suck my cock. What surprised me most was discovering
that I not only didn’t care, but that it was actually
turning me on more. She was sucking and moaning, and I
was moaning and I suddenly had the urge to give this
guy an even better show. I pulled her up and slid the
robe off her shoulders and let it fall.

Now my wife wears some pretty skimpy bikinis, but here I was
stripping her completely naked while some other guy
looked on. I turned her around and leaned her back
over the balcony. I was behind her and we both had
a great view. She spread her legs, and my cock slid
right into her soaking pussy. I looked out of the corner
of my eye, and although I couldn’t see what he was doing,
by the way his head was moving, I could swear he was
jacking off. Seeing that, I put my hands on her hips
and really started fucking her. Here I was fucking my
wife like there was no tomorrow, all the while knowing
that someone was watching us. We were soon both cumming,
and I’m sure our “friend” was also. My wife and I still
make comments about our nights on that balcony (yes,
we gave him another show two nights later) but I never
told her about our visitor.

A very handsome young man (about 25, she guessed) stepped through
the center opening and welcomed members and guests to the club. He
was dressed in formal attire and had a very full mustache. The time
had arrived, he announced, for the evening’s entertainment. As a
beginning, Member, Kathy had brought along a young man she would
like to introduce to the group. A petit, blonde woman rose from a
table to Jan’s right and walked to the stage as the curtains were
parting to reveal a long, low, padded platform in the center of the
stage. New spotlights came up slowly to light the platform in
shades of blue and green. Kathy was accompanied by a huge, dark
skinned man. He appeared to be at least six feet, six and was very
muscular with broad shoulders. Kathy had him stand in front of the
platform and spoke to the audience. “Fellow members, I would like
you all to meet Kevin. He has graciously consented to come with me
tonight (a slight giggle) to demonstrate his unique talent.
Please, show them what I mean, Kevin.” Kevin’s lips parted and the
pink tip of his tongue protruded between them. Before Jan’s amazed
eyes, and those of others in the room, the tongue seemed to just
keep coming farther and farther out of his mouth. Fully extended,
it looked to be almost six inches long and Jan thought, “This has
got to be some kind of a trick or joke.” He began to move it up and
down and she knew that it was real. When he lowered it, the tip was
well below his chin and when he held it up, it completely obscured
his nose and his sparkling eyes could be seen on either side. As he
was giving his little display, Kathy was untying the sash at her
waist and removed her wrap around dress to reveal that she was
wearing only a pink garter belt and white stockings underneath.

Kathy lay on the low platform at an angle and Jan could clearly see
her hairless pussy between her wide spread legs. The difference in
size between this giant man and the tiny Kathy was almost comical
and Jan had a momentary vision of what it would look like if he
were to try make love with little Kathy. Her head would be about
even with his stomach, she thought, and found herself getting even
more aroused as she tried to picture it. Kevin removed his shirt
and was nude to the waist as he knelt between the small woman’s
legs and started to lick her calves and thighs. As he worked his
way up to the exposed lips of her shaved pussy, Jan couldn’t resist
the impulse to move her hand under the edge of her short skirt and
place two fingers on her clit. She started to rub it lightly as she
watched the show before her. A large TV monitor lit up at the back
of the stage and it was clear that there was a video camera
somewhere overhead in a position to give a clear, close up view of
what was happening on the platform. She wanted to look for the
camera, but couldn’t tear her eyes away from Kevin’s long tongue
gently sweeping up and down Karen’s open slit. He inserted the tip
between the lips and moved his head forward to enter her two or
three inches. Jan’s eyes jumped to the monitor where she could get
a closer look as he inserted and withdrew his monster tongue. Kathy
was squeezing her nipples and running her hands over her breasts
and flat stomach as she moaned in obvious pleasure at the deep
penetration Kevin was able to achieve. Jan was fingering her clit
faster and harder as Karen cried out with the beginning of her
orgasm and, in the monitor, she could see Kevin extend his tongue
as far as possible and move his head forward until his nose was
pressed tight against Kathy’s pubic bone. He stayed that way while
she bucked and kneaded her firm breasts while she called out in
release.

Finally, Kevin withdrew from Kathy and his face gleamed with her
juices in the spotlights. Kathy, still shaken from the intensity of
her orgasm, raised herself up on one elbow and said to the
audience, “As you can see, Kevin is quite unusual, but… there’s
more.” She smiled up at Kevin and he released the top of his pants.
He was facing away from the audience as he lowered the pants and
stepped out of them. When he turned around, there was an audible
gasp from several tables (Jan thought she might have been one of
them, but wasn’t sure). Kevin’s cock was at least ten inches long
and an inch and a half to two inches in diameter. It wasn’t
completely hard, yet but seemed quite firm nonetheless. Karen stood
beside him and bending only a little took the large head between
her lips and sucked at it. She used both hands to slide along the
sides of the shaft and Jan could see that it was growing as she
watched. When it was almost twelve inches long (and fatter, if that
was possible), Karen turned to the members and guests and said,
“Unfortunately, my pelvic anatomy is a bit small to make full use
of this wonderful member but we’re working on it a little at a
time.” She smiled up at the giant beside her and winked. “I would
like to suggest that a volunteer come up here so we can see how
well Kevin uses that which nature has provided.

Hands shot up all over the room and Jan heard calls of “Oh, God.
Let me do it.” and “Please… me!” Dan stood and addressed Karen.
He spoke quietly, but the noise of the room quickly abated so he
could be heard. Jan sensed that Dan was one of the more dominant
members of this group and he was granted deference in all things.
“I have with me a first time guest.”, he said, and Jan’s heart
began to pound in her throat. “And, I would like to ask the
indulgence of those here assembled to allow my friend, Jan, to
sample this marvelous discovery first.” He can’t really mean it.”,
she thought, “There is no way I’m going to let that monster tear me
apart.” She looked at Dan with fire in her eyes and mouthed the
word, “NO!” He stood beside her, holding her arm in his hand, and
whispered, “Karen has already assured me that Kevin has complete
control and will not allow you to be hurt in any way. He will give
you only what you can accept and stop when you tell him to. You
see, this is a little gift that Karen and I worked up especially
for you and I really hope you won’t spoil the surprise.”

Suddenly, Jan understood the full extent of the power Dan had over
her. She knew without question that she would ascend to the stage,
undress before all these people and accept as much of that huge
member into her body as she could. She didn’t know why, but she
knew she was going to do it. Dan walked with her to the edge of the
stage and gave her hand to Karen who helped her step up. As the
petit blonde removed Jan’s clothes, she was even more struck with
how small Karen really was. When Jan was completely nude (Karen had
even taken off her garter belt and stockings), she turned to face
Kevin. His body was well muscled without a hint of fat and his skin
was a light brown. It was hard to tell from his face if he was
Italian, Spanish or a mix of several nationalities, but one thing
he was was beautiful. Not just handsome, but truly beautiful. He
bent quickly to kiss her lips and she tasted a hint of Karen’s
musky wetness on his mouth. He pressed down lightly on her
shoulders and she found herself slowly descending along his
gorgeous body. As she lowered herself to her knees, she leaned
forward to place a small kiss on his solid stomach, then she was
face to face with his tremendous member. She glanced to the side to
see if she could locate Dan, but the spotlights made it hard to
make out more than general shapes and she was glad that she
couldn’t see the audience she knew was watching her.

Jan lifted Kevin’s cock with both hands and placed the head against
her lips. It was quite heavy, as she had expected, but much
smoother than she had imagined. It felt almost like satin to the
touch and she extended her tongue to press against the small slit
at its end. “How strange,”, she thought, “that such a large cock
would have a normal size opening.” She licked her lips to moisten
them and allowed them to part as she moved forward capturing the
head. She had thought Robert was large, but the best she could do
with Kevin was the head and one or two inches beyond. Her mouth
simply wouldn’t open far enough to take more. Out of the corner of
her eye, she noticed the TV monitor and saw that there was
apparently another camera at a low level as her face filled the
screen. She normally didn’t think of herself as pretty and when she
looked in the mirror, all she seemed to notice were the small
defects that no one else ever saw. But, in the monitor, she saw for
the first time what a truly beautiful woman she was (or, at least,
could be). She also saw her mouth stretched wider than she would
have imagined possible and Kevin’s tremendous member sliding in and
out between her lips through a combination of her motion and a
gentle swaying of his hips. She thought how sad it was that he had
probably never experienced a real oral loving as most “normal” men
were capable of. While she was doing her best to make Kevin enjoy
the limited access to her warm, wet mouth, she felt Karen applying
a liberal coating of slippery lubricant around and in her pussy and
suddenly remembered why she had been brought on stage. She felt a
slight panic race through her body and looked up to see Kevin
smiling down at her. She felt that Dan had told her the truth and
trusted Kevin to take it slow and allow her to adjust. He had most
likely had plenty of experience with that.

Soon, Karen lifted her gently away from Kevin and had her lay in
the same position Karen had occupied earlier. “Have to be in the
right place for the camera.”, Jan thought with an internal chuckle,
and realized that everything was probably being recorded on video
tape as well. She hoped this adventure wouldn’t come back to haunt
her, but at the moment all she cared about was having Kevin in her
body and she could deal with everything else later. He moved
between her spread legs and leaned down to kiss her. He parted her
lips with the tip of his tongue and she half feared and half hoped
he would fill her mouth with it. He didn’t, but raised back up on
his hands to watch as she reached down and guided him toward the
thoroughly lubricated entrance to her vagina. She slipped the head
up and down along her slit a few times, then released him to use
her hands to spread the lips wide in anticipation of his first
attempt at entry. He came forward only enough to lodge the wide
head between her open lips and stopped. By tilting her head back
only a little, she was able to get an upside down view of his cock
about to enter her body in the large monitor. She watched in
fascination as he came forward little by little until the head had
disappeared entirely. It was a weird sensation to watch that other
woman on the screen being penetrated by a huge male member as she
felt the pressure against the walls of her own vagina as it was
entered simultaneously.

She released her soft lips and raised her arms to stroke his strong
sides and what little of his back she could reach. “So far, so
good.”, she thought. There was a definite sense of being stretched,
but it seemed his girth was not going to be an insurmountable
problem. The head was all the way inside her and she felt him flex
back and forth a little rubbing the bulb against her inner lips and
the ridge that formed just beyond them. In addition to the more
than adequate lubrication Kathy had supplied, Jan could tell that
she was producing lots of fluid on her own and Kevin slid tightly,
but easily in and out. She looked down as about two inches of his
cock followed the head into her depths and felt the firm edges of
his head touching deeper parts of her. She let out a gasp and Kevin
looked concerned that he might have hurt her. “It’s all right.”,
she whispered, “It just caught me by surprise a little.” Reassured
that she was O.K., he started moving in and out, gaining just a
little more depth with each stroke. She was on the verge of an
orgasm, now, and she put the back of her hand against her mouth and
bit against it so that she wouldn’t cry out. When it came, biting
her hand didn’t help much and she heard her self let out a sharp
squeak, followed by a long moan. She was coming hard and he hadn’t
even gotten very far into her yet. What had she gotten herself
into? Was it possible to be fucked to death? He was still working
himself deeper and she was feeling as full as she had ever been in
her life. When the head bumped against her cervix, a new orgasm
began even before the first one had subsided and she was pushed
even higher. He stopped moving and held himself all the way into
her as her head thrashed from side to side and she heard herself
almost screaming with the intensity of her climax. She caught
occasional glimpses of the monitor and saw that there were still at
least four inches of Kevin outside her body. She wanted it all! She
wanted him into her until his stomach was pressing against hers,
but knew it was impossible. On impulse, she ran her hands across
her flat tummy and could feel the rise where his shaft was pressing
against the top of her vagina. He started fucking in and out from
her depths to a point where the head was just barely inside and
back again. She was coming continuously and thought she might
actually pass out from the intensity of it, but she stayed with him
and sensed when he was getting close to his own orgasm. She pulled
his face against hers and kissed him hard, then whispered in his
ear, “I want you to come in my mouth!”

That was all he needed. Immediately, he pulled out of her and moved
up to kneel beside her head. Jan opened her mouth wide and worked
his shaft with both hands. She was desperate to feel him pumping
and taste his warm cum. Her hands were soaked with her own juices
as she stroked his entire length and they slid easily along his
cock. She felt the first contractions with her thumbs along the
underside of this incredible instrument of pleasure. Almost at the
same time, a large spurt hit the inside of her cheek and ran down
to her throat. Soon, she felt as if she were taking a shower in his
hot sperm as it fell all over her face and into her mouth. She
didn’t think he was ever going to stop. She was certain there had
been at least ten strong spurts and he was still releasing small
ones every few seconds. Finally, it was over and she pulled him to
her mouth where she took in as much as she could and sucked hard as
if trying to drain him completely (which she was).

She was aware of riotous cheering and applause but couldn’t seem to
remember where she was or why people were cheering for a minute.
When it came back to her, she saw that the curtain was closed and
the monitor was off. Kevin lay down beside her and covered her body
with his strong arm as she drifted off to sleep.

We met as scheduled and enjoyed the painting and sculpture and then
decided to go somewhere for a drink. We ended up at a small bar near her
apartment that neither of us had ever been in before. we sipped our drinks
and caught up on each others lives. Neither of us paid much attention to the
surroundings until the pianist started playing. He was very attractive and
played extremely well. He ran through lots of songs from the 60’s and 70’s
and then people started to sing and make requests. Between Janice and I we
knew practically every song he started after just the first couple of bars,
and it turned out to be lots of fun here.

The waitress was very busy so I went up to the bar during the break and
tried to scrunch in between a couple of guys to order fresh drinks. Suddenly
I was grabbed from behind by a pair of huge hands. I jumped and the man who
was holding me whispered “don’t scream and I’ll let you live”. I immediately
laughed as I recognized that voice. I turned around and saw Ted, a guy I had
worked with about five years before. He was always using that line. Ted is
about 6′2″ and 200 in all the right places. I’d forgotten that sexy grin of
his and was delighted to see him. We hugged and kissed on the cheek and he
ordered the drinks for me. When they were ready I invited him to our table and
as we turned to walk there I noticed Rick was deeply engrossed in a game of
bar dice with Janice.

I introduced Janice to Ted and he and Rick did a high five, they had been
friends for a long time it seems. Janice was anxious to get back to the game
and I asked what they were playing for. She calmly said TP. I know Janice
and I know that TP to her is not toilet paper. But she didn’t usually move so
fast. Janice is 5′11″ barefooted and has the kind of traffic stopping legs
most of us would kill for. But she’s jealous of my boobs, so I guess we’re
even.

The break ended before the dice game and Rick went back to the piano and
played all our favorites and I discovered Ted has a great voice. During the
next break Janice beat Rick fair and square in dice and I could see her
thinking about the upcoming events. I was getting very drunk on the music and
the bourbon and when Rick was through playing she suggested we all go to her
place.

Ted drove me in his car and Janice took Rick in hers. She is a great
hostess and managed to fix up some munchies very quickly as well as fix new
drinks. We were soon dancing to some soft music and Ted was holding me very
tight. Not only could he sing but he danced beautifully. And Rick and Janice
seemed to be getting along quite well also. I seem to remember her saying
they would see us in the morning and showing Ted where the guest room was. He
was very considerate and helped me remove my clothes, cause by this point I
needed help. And the next thing I knew he was kissing me leaving little doubt
about what the night would bring.

He massaged my temples and kissed my forehead and worked his way down my
eyelids. Then he kissed my nose and my lips and my chin and my ears and my
neck. I’ve never been worshipped quite like that before. I discovered his
fondness for boobs and was very thankful God gave me an ample pair. He licked
and sucked and nibbled and caressed them until I thought I would cum right
there. I tried to run my fingers on his strong body but he pressed me back on
the bed and said, “later, love. For now I want you to lie back and just enjoy
my making love to you”. That sounded so inviting, so I followed instructions.

He kissed his way down my chest to my tummy and made me giggle. Then he
ran his hands down my sides and gently brushed my pubic hair as his lips
kissed a straight line down to the same area. I felt him separate my thighs
just enough for him to tease me with his tongue on my clit. That caused a
reaction he must have liked cause he kept it up until I was moaning and seeing
fireworks in my head. His strong fingers wound their way down my thighs and
one of them slowly pressed into the wetness and caused more moans from my
lips. He gently used two fingers to open me further and followed that with a
great tongue session that gave me several more climaxes. Then I felt his
fingers exploring inside me again and it was wonderful. He whispered that he
wanted me to be very ready for him and I responded that I was. I soon learned
why he was so concerned. He had the longest cock I’ve ever encountered and it
was thick as well. As he pressed into me I tried to press back but it was
almost like being a virgin again. It was incredible and bordered on being
painful at the same time. Very slowly he pushed deeper and then he would stop
momentarily and let me adjust to the feeling of this penetration. Again he
moved deeper inside my pussy and when I was certain there couldn’t be any more
he continued to fill me up. He commented on how tight I was and I mumbled
something about his going where no man had gone before.

I’m generally of the opinion that size isn’t usually the determining
factor in how pleasurable sex can be but frankly when you’re hung like Ted you
don’t have to worry about how you use it! But he was very accomplished and he
didn’t just move in and out, he moved from side to side and that too drove me
wild. As he began a rhythmic action I began to cum constantly and there was
no let up until he decided I needed a breather. He was totally in control of
himself and of me as well. As my ragged breathing returned to a more normal
state he moved his hands under my back and pulled me upright. He lifted one
leg at a time and we ended up forming a see-saw of sorts. Then he pressed
deep into me again and I knew nothing but pure ecstasy. He kept up the slow
loving movement until I thought I’d just give in and pass out. Sensing my
condition he stopped and held me close, rubbing my back and kissing me. I
loved this feeling of being truly treasured. We untangled our legs and he
rolled me over to my knees and spread my legs enough to gain entrance doggy
fashion. One thrust was enough to know this was going to be the best yet. He
never rammed me, he just pressed and retreated and pushed in again. His hands
were touching my hanging breasts and his cock was doing all the talking for
both of us. I know I yelled out but I don’t know how loud it was. I only
know he kept taking me to Heaven and back again. Thrusting deep, and pulling
back, pushing in and wiggling to the left and right. This was pure physical
sensation. I was at his mercy and couldn’t stop cumming over and over. My
knees were getting weak, hell, my whole body was getting weak. I begged him
to cum with me and he calmly told me he knew I could cum some more first. It
may sound like a woman in this position isn’t doing much work and perhaps I
only felt like I had run a marathon. But he was right again, and I was
quickly on the brink and then over the edge once more. He gave the term
multiple orgasms a new dimension in my mind. After a few more minutes that
seemed like hours to me he finally told me it was time. And to feel him
quiver and shoot his hot sticky load so deep inside of me was wonderful too.
One last powerful thrust and he was still filling me with cum. Ever in
control, Ted put his strong arms around me and together we rolled to our side
and cuddled in the spoon position. I didn’t want to ever move again. Just
lie there in his arms and feel his chest up against my back, his lips nuzzling
my neck and his legs next to mine.

I happened to notice the clock then and what had seemed like hours had in
fact been three hours since we left the bar. I sometimes have trouble
sleeping in strange surroundings but not this night. Ted held me close all
night and made love to me again in the morning. Soon the sound of the coffee
grinder could be heard and we showered together and presented our clean and
very satisfied bodies, now clothed again.

Janice was in the kitchen humming and Rick was pouring orange juice for
all of us. She turned to me and smiled and asked how was feeling. My look
must have told her volumes. She laughed and suggested I sit down, I was
walking funny so she said. At the breakfast table we chatted politely and
finally she said she thought she’d made a major mistake. I asked what and she
replied “winning top position meant I had to do all the work”! Rick grinned
and said he’d make it up to her as soon as the dishes were done. Ted and I
volunteered to do KP and they slipped away to the bedroom again. We cleaned
up and left them a note thanking them for the great time and left. As I
dropped Ted off at his car he pulled me close and asked what my plans were for
diner that night. I suggested that I would love for him to come to dinner at
my place. He said he’d bring the wine and be there at 7:30. I can hardly
wait for dinner!!!!

The night air is so refreshing. I just have to sit back
and relax a bit. “Honeeeee?”, I hear from behind me, “what
about meee?” You’re right, of course. How can I resist such a
darling little temptress tied helpless and naked in the
moonlight.
I come over and sit on the floor between your legs,
taking in the sight of your pussy spread so wide. The hair is
nice and trim, so I don’t have to tussle with much to get at
your tasty pussy. You know how much I love to eat you. It just
that I take longer than you like to get around to it when
you’re the prisoner.
Caressing the soft skin of your calves relaxes us both at
first, but builds the tension again as I move up your legs.
Once I’m at your knees I push them apart farther. I wish I had
some more rope to tie them back. Maybe I’ll bring some more
next time. I continue massaging up, stroking the insides of
your thighs. The anticipation of touching your hot clit
increases your breathing as I massage your legs higher and
higher, closer and closer until I’m an inch away from it. But
I’m not going to touch you there. Not yet. I stop and stand
up.
The sight and smell, and the excitement have had their
effect on me. I unbutton my jeans, and pull them off revealing
a nice thick cock for you to enjoy. Who knows what plans I
have in store for it, how I’m going to use it to get you off.
How you are going to get me off. I think we’ll try the first
thing that pops up, Ok?
I lean down between your legs, aiming my prick for your
pussy. I take it in hand and direct it right for your box. I
rub it a bit on your thigh again, watching you squirm some
more. Then, out of compassion, I start rubbing your clitoris
with the head. Up & down, left & right, never penetrating you.
Just playing with you, waiting for your response. I watch as
you tilt your head back and let out a low moan. So, I stop and
get up. You almost got it, but I think it’s still to soon. Let
the tension build up in that hot pussy a bit longer. Let’s try
something else.
I get up and stand next to you. You gaze up at me with a
look in your eyes saying, “Uh oh.” You turn towards me
somewhat willingly as you’re now face-to-cock with me. Open
your mouth and give me a gentle lick down the underside of my
cock. That’s where I’m most sensitive. You know it. Lick me
from the balls up to the tip. Don’t miss a spot. Then, take
the head in your mouth, running laps around the shaft with
your tongue. Suck me in deeper as I begin to stroke one of
your breasts. Jerk me off with your mouth as best you can. If
you please me I might just let you loose early.
Your pace becomes faster and faster, speedy for your
restrained position. I can feel the tingle of my orgasm begin
deep in my groin. It grows into a sensation igniting along my
shaft and tickling through my balls. Suddenly, you pull back
and stop. Ooooo, you’re crafty! Even in your exposed position
you are not powerless. You’ve brought me to the brink, but
left me there with no choice.
I quickly come around to your pussy and without
hesitation, drive my cock inside. Your body shudders in
pleasure. Like a wind blowing a flame, I fan your fire,
pounding my meat deeper and deeper, just like you needed.
You’d love to wrap your arms and legs around me holding me in
until you reach orgasm but the ropes hold you back. So you
squeeze your muscles as snug as possible, increasing my lust
for your tight pussy.
I try to hold off as long as possible wanting to build
the final moment, but I can’t hold out forever. I again feel
the tingle building in my cock and I start thrusting wildly.
I can feel your pussy begin to constrict around me as you
start climaxing with me. Your moans tell me we’ve reached it
together, and I can hold back no longer. The cum starts to
dribble a little at first then uncontrollably as spurts of
white jism gush deep into you. Afterwards, I pull back reeling
from the intense pleasure you’ve just given me.
I sit back for a spell catching my breath. You’re sitting
there with a big smile across your face. You got what you
needed by tricking me into giving it to you. Sneaky little
girl!

As we gather ourselves, a gentle breeze blows across the
beach. A feather blows into the stand and lands in my open
hand. It’s a nice soft feather probably from a small tern.
You’re still sitting there with your smile as an idea quickly
forms. My smile slowly grows.
I come and sit beside you as your look wearily into my
eyes. Then, I hold up the feather for you to see. You glance
at it casually, thinking nothing much of it. If you only knew.
I lean over and give you a passionate kiss for our just
past orgasm and ask, “ready for more?” You nod an eager YES.
Sooooo, I take the feather and start tracing your nipple with
the tip. It is a harmless act to start with, but as you begin
to feel the light sensation, it slowly grows into an arousal.
I wish I had two feathers, one for both of your breasts. The
nipple becomes rock hard, and I lean over to suck on it while
I switch the feather to your other breast. The feather lightly
strokes your breast in a circle around the flesh, closing in
smaller circles as I target in on the other nipple. As soon as
it is hard, I lick and suck it warmly. The feather works very
nicely. I kiss you again, perhaps in forgiveness for what I’m
about to do.
I get up and then sit between your legs again, feather in
hand. Touching you with nothing but the feather, I commence to
glazing your inner thighs with it. Short soft strokes, up &
down the skin. Again slowly closing in on your pussy. I can’t
wait to dive in but I’ll hold back as long as possible. I dare
a quick touch of your pussy. It lightly teases the hair
between your legs and you twitch from the sensation. I pause,
then touch it again, and you quiver. Hmmm, this is fun.
Perhaps I can get even for that crafty trick of yours earlier.
I can see through your trimmed hair your clitoris
beginning to stand out again. A light brush of the feather
produces a nice spasm from your body. I touch it again ….
and again … and again … until I’m batting your clit up and
down with the feather. It’s barely enough to feel but you know
it’s there. I unexpectedly add to the sensation by blowing my
warm breath across your pussy. That was all you needed now.
You start to squirm in abandonment against your bindings. The
feather has driven you to the brink but wont get you off. You
need me to get you there. No little feather is going to do it.
You try and try to push your pussy closer to my face, hoping
for some REAL contact. Forget it. I know your game and I pull
back completely, resorting to stroking your thighs alone.
“Honeeee, please touch my clitoris! Please! Eat my pussy,
lick it all you want! Just help me get off PLEASE!!!!”. I love
it when my acts compel you to begging. *Sigh*, and I am a
merciful lover as you well know. I just like to see you
pleading for my touch.
I kiss the inner thigh as I always do before a meal. With
the feather tossed aside (for now), I kiss my way up to your
pussy, pause, and then lightly lick your clit. A moan of
relief pours from you as I take the clit between my lips and
suck on it a bit. Holding it there, I tug at the flesh with my
lips before continuing on to lick the lips. The feather has
gotten you sooo wet and tasty I can’t believe it. I’ll have to
save that little toy for later.
The taste of your pussy is like sweet jelly to me. I
can’t get enough of it. My tongue works all around, up & down,
and inside for more. Your moaning has become more lustful,
telling me your release may be soon. I focus my attention
solely to your clit and take it between my tongue and upper
lip, holding it tightly while my tongue is still inside of
you. My hands are holding your pussy lips spread wide so I
have complete access within. I begin to twitch them a bit just
to add to your sensation. But your clit is where I’m
concentrating. It is now being bombarded with my tongue,
rasping it across the sensitive tip, pulling on it, tugging it
from side to side. Your body shudders as I sense your orgasm
quickly building within your still bound body. A loud moan
prepares me for the gush of pleasure within you. I feel your
pussy constrict again, this time around my tongue. I love to
get you off this way. But I’m not done yet.
All of this teasing with the feather and the intense
cunnilingus have given me a new raging hard-on, and it is just
dying to cum out for seconds. I stand and grab you by the
waist with one hand, my cock in the other. I take aim and
plunge in to your still quivering pussy. “Aaahhhhng!” you moan
in delight, as you were so caught up in your orgasm you didn’t
see it coming. The timing was perfect to swell you over into
a completely new orgasmic sensation. “Keep it coming!” you
beg, as my thrusting begins. The juices flowing out of your
pussy feel so warm and slippery around my shaft. It won’t be
too long before I’m caught up with you and cumming myself.
I lean forward and untie your hands in turn from the roof
supports. You lean forward into my arms holding me close as
possible. You never want me to stop this time. You squeeze me
close and kiss me wildly, our tongues meshing together. Your
hands go down to my ass, squeezing my cheeks and pulling me
deeper into you. Each thrust is accented by your pulling me
from behind as if to split you apart. My balls begin to slap
against your ass, smacking the flesh as I again feel the
tingling build as a prelude to orgasm. I hold you by your
still tied and outstretched legs as I make these final strokes
count, until I can’t hold back any longer. My cock explodes
within you, shooting my load of cum deep within you again. I
can still feel you cumming from before, and I try to prolong
mine with yours. At last my orgasm subsides and I slow my
thrusts with yours until we ease back, exhausted from the
performance.
I lean over to each leg and untie you, your legs wrapping
themselves around me in gentle appreciation. A tender kiss
seals the memory before we gather our clothes to head back for
the restaurant.
But out of the corner of my eye, I notice you bending
down to casually pick up the feather before you tuck it away.

I’d better keep an eye out for that feather …

“Oh God, I’m hot,” whispered Janis. “How can she suck a cock that came out of
somebody’s ass like that?” “Did that turn you on?” Peter whispered as his
hand began to massage Janis’s clit again. “Oh yeah, Peter be careful,” Janis
responded. “You could get me over the hill without even trying – and you know
what THAT means.” Garolynn began massaging Peter’s cock again while he was
playing with her tits. She had great tits, large but not saggy and nipples
that got hard as rocks. While Peter had not seen them yet, he could imagine
sucking those nipples to hardness.

The next scene was two women with one guy. Both women had big tits and both
appeared to love sex, any kind of sex. The scene opened with the bigger woman
eating the smaller woman’s pussy. She was sucking on the clit and the smaller
woman, with dark hair, was a quickly on the verge of cumming. A man entered
the room, obviously the husband of the dark haired woman. He quickly stripped
and moved to a position where the dark haired woman could suck his cock. This
man had a big cock, about 12″ long and big around. As it grew during the
sucking process, Janis whispered, “My God, can she take all that?” It didn’t
seem a problem for the dark haired woman. Several thrusts of his cock in her
mouth had his balls banging on her chin. She was in an orgasmic state with
him fucking her mouth and the blonde woman sucking on her clit. The blonde
woman had inserted 4 fingers into the dark haired woman’s cunt and was pumping
her wildly. As the scene changed, both women began sucking on this man’s
tool. First one then the other deepthroated him and then began to suck, one
on each side, as they played with his balls. The blonde woman bent over on
the bed and the man kneeled behind her as the dark haired woman guided his
cock into her pussy. He began thrusting and the dark haired woman began
playing with his balls and kissing his chest. Several times the man removed
his cock and the dark haired woman would deepthroat it. This drew quick
breaths from Garolynn and he could feel Janis shudder as he continued to play
with her clit. The man said, “Now I am going to fuck your ass, but first lick
it to lube it up.” The dark haired woman deepthroated him and then began to
lick the blonde woman’s asshole. When is was wet, she deepthroated that cock
one more time and eased it up to the woman’s anus. He slowly inserted it as
the darkhaired woman bent over and applied spit to his tool, massaging his
balls with her hand. When he was fully in the blonde woman, he began
thrusting as the darkhaired woman continued to play with his balls and kiss
him. He pulled out of the blonde woman’s ass a couple of times and the dark
haired woman would deepthroat him again. Peter switched from playing with
Janis’s clit to Garolynn’s during this action and Garolynn began to softly
breath faster. Finally, the man would switch from ass to pussy to ass several
different times and you could see that he was ready to cum. He pulled it out
of the blonde’s ass the last time and both girls began sucking on his cock as
he came in big spurts. There was jism in each girls hair, on their faces and
they kissed and exchanged jism with their tongues as he finished cumming. He
bent over backwards and the blonde began sucking on the softening cock while
the dark haired woman began to lick his balls and tongued his asshole.

“We gotta get out of here,” whispered Garolynn. “I’m getting so horny.” She
spread her legs a little further letting Peter have better access to her clit.
She was so wet, he hand was fairly sliding up and down her cunt. Janis was
feeling left out and moved over to begin playing with Peter’s cock. With both
ladies’ hands on his cock, Peter was beginning to wonder if he could prevent
himself from cumming a second time.

The third scene was three women making love. There were dildoes, fingers and
tongues in pussies, assholes and mouths. The two ladies could not believe
their eyes for neither of them had envisioned making love to another woman.
“Well, lets try that when we get home,” Peter suggested. The two girls
giggled and Peter took that as a yes!

The last scene was the “orgy” scene. Cocks going in and out of assholes,
mouths; jism flying through the air and faces covered with cum. Both girls
were wiggling in their seats by now and Peter had come close to cumming about
three different times. He had to tell Janis to slow down twice and had gotten
three fingers in Garolynn’s pussy before she made him quit.

It was time to go and they all three buttoned up their pants and straightened
themselves up before looking around and getting up. They fairly raced to the
parked car. “Lets get home, NOW!” screamed Garolynn. As they arrived at the
hotel, Garolynn was giving Peter a blow job and Peter was rubbing Janis’s
pussy through her levis while playing with Garolynn’s tits. “God, if people
could see us now!” said Peter. Garolynn sat up, wiped her face and Peter
tucked his cock in his pants. Janis pulled up to the parking place and they
all jumped out of the car and raced to Garolynn’s room. Upon entering the
room, clothes were flying everywhere. Janis leaped at Peter’s mouth and they
began a deep, tongue probing kiss. Garolynn began massaging Peter’s cock and
as it came to life, she began to suck on it. None of the lights had been
dimmed and as Janis and Peter broke their kiss, Janis began watching Garolynn
suck on Peter’s swollen member. She had never actually seen a woman give a
man a blow job, nor anything else for that matter. “Come join me,” Garolynn
said with an inviting grin. Janis was a little taken back but as Peter
offered her his cock, she quickly took it into her mouth. She could taste
Garolynn’s saliva and she began to suck and play with Peter’s balls. Peter
was thrusting in and out of her mouth, going deeper and deeper down her
throat. Peter pulled his member from her mouth and Garolynn began sucking on
it as Janis continued to play with his balls. Peter was in orbit, watching
two women suck his cock and play with his balls. He slowly walked over to the
bed and sat on the edge as Garolynn continued to suck his dick. Janis began
kissing him on the mouth and his hand found her wet pussy. Juices were
running down both legs as he laid back on the bed and brought her pussy to his
mouth. She straddled his face as he began to tongue her clit. Her breaths
were starting to come in short gasps and moans were beginning to escape from
her lips. Peter was beginning to stiffen as Garolynn was running her mouth up
and down his cock. He could feel her mouth reach the base of his cock and her
tongue would venture out and tickle his balls. “God, what a cocksucker,” he
thought to himself.

He needed to move in order to keep from cumming and rolled Janis off his face.
He moved down to Janis’s cunt and continued licking her clit. Peter guided
Garolynn up to Janis’s cunt and she began to lick Janis’s pussy. Janis began
moaning more loudly. Peter began inserting fingers in her cunt as Garolynn
kept flicking her clit with her tongue. Peter began rhythmically finger
fucking Janis as her moaning began to get louder. Her pelvis began to gyrate
to the movement of Peter’s hand. Peter guided Garolynn’s hand to Janis’s
pussy and slowly removed his fingers. Garolynn hesitated slightly as Peter
inserted two of her fingers in Janis’s pussy. Janis was beginning to buck
wildly as Peter left. Garolynn could feel Peter’s tongue on her pussy as she
bent over the bed licking, sucking and finger fucking Janis. She began to
feel the knot of passion boil up in her abdomen. Her breathing began to
shorten as she began to pay less and less attention to Janis. Janis’s moaning
began to subside a little as Garolynn’s breathing began becoming faster and
the movements of her tongue were not as well coordinated. Suddenly, Garolynn
felt Peter’s cock enter her cunt. She had been waiting for this all evening
and she began to buck against his thrusting. Janis raised herself to see
Peter fucking Garolynn, a sight she had never seen in real life. She moved to
Garolynn’s rear so she could watch Peter’s cock slide in and out of Garolynn’s
hot, wet cunt. She was so hot that she began to unconsciously massage her
clit and finger herself. Peter removed his cock and thrust it at Janis’s
mouth. She took him into her mouth tasting the juices of Garolynn.

As the car started to move, somebody from the back seat asked Peter if he knew
where the Rusty Pelican was. “Yes, its really across the street,” he replied,
“But its really easier to drive than walk because of the traffic and the
street here.” “Actually, its about a block down the street but it will take a
few minutes because its next to the freeway and we have to wind around through
a back road or two,” he said. Garolynn leaned over to Peter and whispered
that she thought there was something funny going on near her room. “Why?”
Peter asked. “Well, I thought I heard someone screaming right next door and
then Janis came out of the room next door so it must have been somewhere else
on the floor,” she said. Peter looked over at Janis and saw she was beet red.
Garolynn looked at Janis too and Peter said jokingly, “You have something you
want to tell us about or is this a private matter?” Janis stammered something
to the effect that she had heard some weird sounds also but was not paying a
whole lot of attention. The three in the back seat were having their own
conversation and had not heard any of this.

As they got to the Rusty Pelican, they all got out of their cars. There were
16 total bodies to be fed. They entered the building and indicated they would
like seating for 16. “It will take just a minute,” the maitre de said. As
they waited, they made small talk, mostly about the meeting, the arrangements
and various people in attendance. “We have you table ready,” the maitre de
called to Peter. They filed to the rear of the building where a large, oval
table sat with sixteen chairs. Janis sat on Peter’s right with Garolynn on
his left. It was a tight fit, with Peter on one end of the oval table and the
rest crowded into the rest of the table. The waitress came and took the
orders and food soon arrived.

As they began eating, Peter noticed Garolynn’s leg began rubbing against his
with some regularity. Since he was doing the same thing with Janis, he found
this a little odd. During dinner, Garolynn put her hand on his leg a couple
of times. Feeling kind of brave, Peter let his hand find her leg as he leaned
over to ask her a question. Feeling no resistance, he moved his hand to her
crotch and noticed she slid a little closer to him. Since he needed both
hands, during various parts of the meal, he found himself rubbing both Janis
and Garolynn upper legs and lower stomach during different times of the meal.
Neither seemed to notice the other as he was casual about it, usually leaning
toward one or the other as they carried on casual dinner conversation. Both
were responding to his touch and Garolynn had actually placed her hand on his
cock, rubbing it for a short period.

They had a couple of after dinner drinks, white wine for Janis, Amaretto for
Peter and Kalua for Garolynn along with various drinks for some of the others.
It was getting close to 7pm when someone suggested that they go back to the
hotel. Garolynn and Janis were beginning to exhibit small signs of
intoxication, although nothing that would be noticed except by someone like
Peter who was sitting next to both of them and had been paying close attention
to them all during dinner.

As they got in the car, Janis made sure she sat next to Peter. “I’ll keep her
away from him,” she thought to herself. The car moved away from the
restaurant and it was just a short drive to the hotel. Peter stopped at the
entrance to the hotel and, as the people in the back seat began to depart, he
asked the girls if they wanted to see a movie. The back seat was emptied as
they both agreed and they decided to go to Janis’s room to look through the
paper to see what was playing at local theaters.

Peter sent Garolynn to the lobby to bring a paper to the room and he left to
drive Janis and himself to a parking place near the rooms. “What kind of a
movie are you interested in,” he asked Janis. “Whatever, a romantic one?” she
said. “I just wanted to spend the evening with you,” Janis said in a quiet
manner. “I’m sorry,” Peter said. “I was just going to ask you but Garolynn
was sitting right next to you and it would have looked funny if I didn’t
invite her.” “Yeah, I know,” replied Janis.

They met Garolynn at the room and Janis quickly let them in. Garolynn found
the movie page in the paper and they began to scan through the ads. They
talked about several movies but not agreeing on any. “Lets go to this adult
movie,” giggled Garolynn pointing to an ad in the paper. Janis giggled and
said, “One guy walking in with two girls – what will people think?” Who cares
- I’m game,” Peter smiled. They got the address and the map of Phoenix and
found their way on the street. They were giggling as they all started toward
the car. “Lets take my car,” Janis said as they found the exit. They
strolled over to the little white Chevrolet and all three got in the front
seat, Peter in the middle. It was getting dark as Janis nosed the car out of
the parking lot. “So who is the map reader?” Janis asked. “Lets just get on
the freeway south to Indian School Road and exit on that exit. Turn right and
then we’ll navigate from there,” replied Garolynn. Off they went, all three
feeling an air of anticipation in this adventure.

They arrived at the theater, a run down looking affair after driving by it
only once in their search. “I’m not sure I want to go in there,” Janis said
tensely. “Oh, come on – you can’t chicken out now,” dared Garolynn. They got
to the window and there was a sign that accompanied ladies were free. The
girls paid for Peter and they walked into the theater. It was darker than
usual and they stood in the entry for a minute as their eyes got accustomed to
the light. A woman was sucking on a giant cock and it came all over her face
just before Peter suggested that they sit three rows down from where they were
standing. As they sat down, two studs were feeling up a large breasted woman
on the screen. She took out one of their cocks and began to suck on it.
“Wish someone would do that for me,” Peter whispered to both the girls. They
giggled nervously as the second man removed the woman’s panties and began to
lick her pussy.

Peter moved his hands to both women’s legs and began moving them up until he
felt his hand in their crotches. He began to slowly massage his hand up and
down as the ladies both spread their legs a little to allow his hands access.
Soon, Garloynn’s hand was rubbing up and down on Peter’s cock. She could feel
it beginning to swell as they watched the three actors on the screen. The
woman was sucking on the cock of a man kneeling in front of her and she was
being fucked by the guy in the back. Janis’s hand slid over to Peter’s leg
and began to move up toward his cock. Peter knew it would just be a second
before both ladies discovered that they were playing with his body. There was
hesitation, as both ladies’ hands touched lightly. Movement stopped by both
ladies but they left their hands where they were. Peter increased the
pressure of his hands rubbing their pussy’s through their pants. He raised
his hand up to the button on Garolynn’s pants and loosened it. The zipped
almost unzipped itself as he barely had to help it. She began to rub his cock
again and he began to unbutton Janis’s pants.

Peter looked around, now, as his eyes had become accustomed to the darkness.
There were four other people in the theater, all men. They were all sitting
in front of he and the two girls. He slipped his hand inside Garolynn’s pants
and found her clit with this finger. She let out a slight moan and began to
rub his cock harder. He took his other hand and put it around Janis shoulder
and began to massage her breast, lightly pinching her nipple. Janis’s hand
began playing with Peter’s balls and the girls hands were touching at
intervals in this playing. Neither were hesitating now and both were having
slight quickness of breath. Garolynn’s pussy was wet with desire having Peter
playing with her clit was driving her crazy. Janis’s nipple was hard as a
rock. Garolynn began unzipping Peter’s fly and soon had his cock out in her
hand. She began slowly moving her hand up and down, jacking it off slowly.
Janis had turned and was watching Garolynn play with Peter’s hard dick. Peter
had pulled her blouse up and was cupping her breast in his hand, slowly
kneading it and rubbing her nipple with his fingers. As Janis watched
Garolynn play with Peter’s cock, one of the men in the movie began moaning
loudly and starting cumming all over the actresses ass as he pulled his dick
from her pussy. That done, the other began cumming on her face as she
alternately sucked and jacked him off. Slowly, Janis leaned over and began to
suck on Peter’s cock. It tasted so good. She had waited for this for a long
time and she could feel Garolynn continue to slowly jack him off. Garolynn
leaned over to watch Janis blow Peter. She had never participated in a
threesome and was intrigued to have seen two blow jobs on the screen and was
now witnessing a live one right here in the theater.

My thing is getting head.
Anywhere, anytime is fine as long as the girl doesn’t mind. Ted and I
knew of each other’s sexual preferences and became a tag team almost
by accident.

Sandy was a tall and healthy brunette with big blue eyes that always
seemed to be sparkling. She had a habit of wearing loose fitting
oversize jerseys and faded and stitched Levi jeans. Her pants were
always tight fitting even if we could see only from mid-thigh down.
Always flirting with the guys, she tried to see how far the guys would
go with her. Some were lucky and some were embarassed.

Somehow, we started talking with Sandy about wrestling in one of the
local pubs. She seemed excited about mud wrestling (while nude of
course). We told Sandy we could show her some of the finer points of
the sport and we proceeded to go to our dorm for a demo. The beers must
have loosened her up pretty good because she started stripping down as
soon as we entered our room. Ted and I both lost our clothes in a hurry.

We proceeded to show Sandy some of the winning holds of wrestling.

She was lying on her side with Ted positioned between her legs, facing
her back, while he was also on his side. Sandy was resting her head
on the inside of my left thigh as I lay on my side as well. I had my
legs around her neck and back and Ted held her from below. We won!

She had no choice but to surrender herself to us. She was lodged
between our bodies. I stroked her lips and cheeks with the head of my
hard dick trying to coax her into opening wide. She kept turning her
head from side to side and saying ‘no’ with her mouth tightly sealed
shut. I didn’t need to hurt or threaten her to get what I wanted…
I don’t work like that. Teddy would take care of that.
He had lubed his cock with K-Y and and applied some up her ass with
his fingers. They made a plopping sound when he pulled his fingers
out of her. “I think you need a little more lube up there honey.”
So he placed a large gob of jelly on the head of his dick and placed
it at the entrance to her lubed asshole. With a hard shove he wedged
his cockhead into her butt. “aaahhhggguummllpmmnn”, was the sound she
made as Ted invaded her anus and I rammed my cock into her opened
mouth. She didn’t need coaxing to start sucking on it once she had it
wedged into her mouth. She was giving the head a good polishing with
her tongue and slurping up her drool as she laboured. Ted slowly
pushed in another inch causing Sandy to moan and give my dick a good
vibration. Another four inches and Ted was finally buried in to the
hilt. “Ohhh fuck!, you’ve got a tight butt and it’s sqeezing my cock
damn hard!” Sandy did have a nice firm ass, probably from all the
jogging she did. Ted Started fucking her ass once she loosened up a
little. She was teasing him by giving his cock a good squeeze with
her asshole everytime he withdrew from it’s depths. She was
continously moaning around my cock, squeezing my nut sack and holding
tight on my thighs and ass. Ted was really ramming it to her
beautiful bouncing ass causing her to buck wildly as I held her head
to my crotch. “Oh shit, I’m going to cum”, Ted blurted. He pulled
out of her ass and placed his cock at her pussy’s entrance. He
sloshed the head around her dripping cunt lips then rammed it in, in
one thrust. He was fucking her like a madman now. He blasted his wad
into her cunt as she bucked her orgasm against his thrusts. After
watching their orgasms take control of their bodies, I let mine rip
loose. My cock twitched out of control against her begging tongue as
my balls gave up their tribute to her lips.

___ Me
/
0 ___ Sandy
|\/ ___ Ted
\0 /
|\ 0
–/—/
/\

Gummy ropes of my fuck sauce clung to the roof of her mouth and across
her face and tongue forming a glistening web-like structure. Sandy
was trying furiously to break my newly created masterpiece with her,
by now, tired tongue. She wasn’t succeeding to well … Ted held her
arms to her back so her finger tips were touching the bottom of her
firm and tight round ass. Ted had just finished depositting a quart
up her pussy and was now helping me finish up at Sandy’s front end.

While we were resting for a moment, I noticed some movement in the far
corner of the room. Peeking around the corner was our dorm neighbour
Clive. The big grin on his face was telling me he saw a lot of the
action that just took place. Sandy and Ted were still huffing from the
fucking and didn’t notice me motioning to Clive to strip and join
us for a gang bang with Sandy. I pulled my wet pecker from her face
and was quickly replaced by Clive. He slid his stiff meat between her
lips just as she started to open her eyes. Boy, was she shocked!
She tried yanking Clive out of her mouth but Clive was a big mother
and she would have found it easier to push a Buick up a steep grade.
Yes, Clive had buried himself to the end until his hairs tickled
Sandy’s nose. Sandy’s eyes started to water up with the pain of
having her lips stretched so wide. They were at the point of cracking
and bleeding. She started gagging but Clive wouldn’t let up, he was
there to stay. She started scratching his thighs, ass and belly so
Ted grabbed her arms once again and locked them behind her back with
a strong hold. She was furious but powerless against being taken by
a complete stranger. She probably wouldn’t have minded so much if she
had a chance to flirt with him first. Clive wasn’t in the mood to
be flirting just now. The action he saw between the three of us on
the bed must have stirred his gonads to a fever pitch. Clive pulled
out just a little to let her pull in some fresh air without gagging.

One gulp of air later, Clive pushed his massive rod back into it’s
deepest point of travel. He continued doing this until Sandy had
grown accustomed to having something that huge forced down into her,
pushing her throat wider. She had learned to accommodate the massive
intruder only through sheer determination. She was determined to have
this big prick gush inside her when she wanted it to. She was not
going to let this prick take control of her. But Clive and his big
prick did just that. He placed his huge hands behind the back of her
head, grabbed a pile of her hair in each hand then began to pump with
hard and heavy strokes from one end of his rod to the other. He
mashed his pubic hairs against her nose with each inward thrust.

“Suck it harder bitch”, he growled. With that he started a more
vigorous thrusting of her tonsils as her O-stretched mouth tightened
in response to the command. “Now that’s cock suck’n better” as he
settled into his saliva soked saddle. “This is the first horny bitch
that I’ve come across that hasn’t complained about doing a little cock
swallowing”. A collection of his pre-cum mixed with Sandy’s saliva
started to pool up along the length of Clive’s shaft and on her lips.
She was straining her lips as it slid easliy in and out of her mouth
and throat. Clive hadn’t cum yet,it was his pre-cum that was coating the
flesh of their union. He seemed to be pacing himself for the big finish.
Sandy was looking into his eyes almost beggingly to finish with her.
Ted still had a good grip on her arms behind her back while Clive was
groaning with each ram into her throat. He was getting ready to shoot the
big one.

“I hope you don’t mind a healthy batch of cum, because my nuts are
about to blast down your throat”. Sandy couldn’t resist even if she
wanted to. As a matter of fact, I think she was looking forward to
the finish of his penile onslaught. “One batch of hot bubbling penis
juice coming up”, he said throught gritted teeth. “Oooohh fuck, oooohh
fuck, oooohh fuck”, he said through cock twitching spurts. “Suck it
up baby, suck it up good”. Sandy was trying her best, but the beast
was still cuming strong as he fed it to her and most of her mouth
space was taken up by the monstrous log of meat. A lot of the cum
slid down her throat and some of it came squirting out of her mouth
around Clive’s cock as he continued his deep spurting thrusts. He was
still coming as he pulled on his cock. Just the head of his cock was
past Sandy’s lips, as she sucked in his salty froth. Clive dislodged
his purple head from her lips and sprayed her face and hair with the
last few spurts of his twitching rod. He had drained his hose and was
now twirling his cock and balls on her face, smearing his cum into her
cheeks, forehead, eyelids and hair. Clive then squeezed a drop or two
more from his cock and placed the precious drops on Sandy’s begging
tongue. She savoured the taste of the monster cock fluid as he let
her suckle on the head, drawing a little more fluid from the now
smaller sized erection. She cleaned his cock of any more cum with her
lips and tongue until he was clean and glistening with her saliva.
She was totally satisfied at making Clive cum with her mouth, although
she still had an itch that needed a little scratching between her legs.
She wiggled her ass hoping one of us would get the hint.

I was rock hard after watching Clive fuck her mouth and splash his
goop on her face. Ted seemed disinterested and Clive was still raring
to go. After some more of Sandy’s face fucking, Clive pulled up
behind her for some doggy style thrusting. I lay on my back with
Sandy’s mouth tonguing my groin area and Ted was on his back licking
her clit and pussy lips as Clive pounded it to her. Sandy was
constantly moaning her pleasure around my cock as Clive and Ted were
busy giving her pussy the workout it wanted. She was sucking
furiously on my cock, tugging and pulling on my cock and balls trying
to coax the cum from me. Her hungry mouth was really sucking me hard
from the noises she was making with it. I could feel my balls were
squirming their fresh load as she heated them up to the boiling point.
My cock was giving that old twitching feeling in my balls as the
impending eruption burst like thunder from my cockhead. She moaned her
pleasure as she won the cock sucking battle with a load of my freshly
squeezed cum straight from my now tired nut sack. Clive was busily
stroking her clinging pussy with the same powerful thrusts he fucked
her face with a few minutes earlier. Ted was sucking on her clit and
around her dripping pussy hole. Clive had a hard grip of her hips as
he picked up the pace. He was pulling it out until just the head remained
and then smashing it back into her hole while her body was being pushed
forward from the forceful fuck. She tried her best at bucking back on
Clive’s in-stroke, but he his fuck was too powerful. She was moaning
and groaning her pleasure on every stroke now as she was sucked and
fucked by my two friends. Ted was hungrily sucking and licking her clit.
Clive was at his peak and was about to unleash. Sandy had now dug
into the mattress and was clutching on to bunched up sheets as the
look on her face said she was near the end. She was moaning and
thrashing now as her climax started. Screaming in ecstasy, she was
bouncing and thrashing all over the bed while Clive roared his
climax out as he gave her one last thrust and buried his tool deep
within her spasming pussy. He tightly mashed his groin into Sandy’s
as Ted continued his assault on her throbbing clit. Clive was
groaning as he unloaded his tightened balls deep into her belly. His
groin spasmed and throbbed inside of Sandy. Clive pulled out his purple
monster and crashed onto the bed beside Sandy as a pool of his cum came
flowing from her battered pussy hole and down her leg. She lowered her
mouth to his member and lovingly kissed and tongued their fuck juices
from the head and it’s hairy sac, appreciative of the orgasm that this
mighty penis gave her. Ted had moved up to suckle her smooth flat
belly and her large nippled tits.

After some soothing showers and playful pinches and grabs we all left
to go to the pub to watch the band. We closed the place after some
alcholic induced rowdiness and slunk back to the dorm with Sandy on my
right arm and Ted on her right. The three of us passed out on the bed
in a heap.

He stops still when he sees you. “Enchanting,” he says and bows
deeply. He steps toward you. “Pretty puss, have you done as I
asked?” He slips his cane in the folds of your cloak. You
unfasten the hooks of the cloak and open it. He gazes at you and
smiles. You feel your nipples begin to harden. He licks his
finger and traces the red lines around each one.

“Take off your mask,” he says. When you do so he smiles again.
“Ah, clever puss!” he says. He takes a mask from his pocket and
puts it on you. It has no eyeholes but pads instead. He takes
your hand and leads you out into the street. You wonder if your
unfastened cloak might fall open and feel a tingle of excitement.

“Step up,” he says as you reach the curb and you realize you are
entering a carriage. What else, you think. Tonight will be a
real adventure.

You have always known that the blind have their other senses
heightened. You are surprised by how much this is the case with
you so soon. You hear each sound quite clearly and distinctly:
the horses hooves, the creaks of the carriage, people talking,
insects buzzing. As the sun goes down you sense the expansion of
space as sounds seem to carry farther. You know exactly where
your lover is on the seat across from you. Is that by his body
heat? Or maybe the reflection of sounds? Or some sixth sense?
Your hands press against the cool yielding strength of the
leather seat as your body enjoys the warm caress of the long
cloak.

Now you realize that the street sounds are gone. “We are leaving
the city,” you say.

“Yes,” he replies. “I have invited a few friends to my estate
for an,” he pauses, “intimate gathering.”

He comes and sits beside you and cradles you in his arms. You
turn your head to kiss him but he places a finger on your cheek.
“No, pretty puss, we must not mar your artful face.” He draws
your cloak apart and begins to caress your thighs very lightly.
You relax and let yourself open to his hand. He begins to trace
small circles and designs on your tummy. He tests your wetness.

“So quick!” he says. He probes you deeply, gently but with a
strength which will not be denied. Your face goes lax and your
mouth opens slightly. You sigh.

You reach out and feel his hardness through his velvet crotch. He
removes your hand, kisses it, and whispers, “Later you will feel
it.” He returns his attention to your thighs and sex. You don’t
know what to do with your hands. He will not allow you to do
anything. You rest them on the leather seat. He makes a game of
seeing how far down your thighs he can draw your wetness. By now
your knees are far apart. You feel warm and flushed and enjoy
the coolness on your legs as your fluids evaporate.

Since you must be passive you sink down into the leather and his
arms and allow yourself to drift into a dreamlike reverie. You
are vaguely aware that he is toying with you, increasing your
arousal, then letting it subside. Your body feels warm and
heavy. It seems like every peak is a little higher than the one
before. You wish he would increase the tempo but at the same
time it doesn’t matter. What a whore I am! you think, here in
the middle of nowhere with my legs spread wide enough to take in
an army. Your throat feels dry.

“Enter me,” you say in a hoarse whisper.

The carriage slows and turns. “We are here,” he announces. He
bends you forward and fastens a wide leather collar around your
neck.

He fastens your cloak and leads you into the mansion. You feel
a little dizzy and disoriented.

“Your guests have arrived, sir.”

“Thank you Mathilde. No, she will keep her cloak on for now.”

He leads you into a large room. “Hello, Johnny!” several voices
call out. “Hi, Johnny,” a short man’s voice says nearby.

“Your friend is quite lovely, and such a becoming flush! You
will introduce us later.”

“Of course, Count,” he replies. They begin to chat. You hold
onto your lover’s arm and begin to wonder how much you can tell
about the room and the guests. There is a feeling of space in
the room and you can identify one other group of guests talking.

It seems to be two men, one quite young, and a woman with a
gravelly voice.

Your lover turns slightly. “Thank you, Mathilde. Everyone,
dinner is ready. If you will please take your seats.” He leads
you to a chair and says, “Mathilde will feed you.”

By now you are feeling left out of things. You reach out and
find your lover’s hand. “Can’t I take this off now?” you ask.

“Be patient, my dear, all in good time.”

“But….”

He places a finger over your lips. “Wait until I introduce you,”
he says.

Next you feel a spoon at your mouth. “Open up,” says a strange
female voice on your right. Mathilde. She has an accent.

“Are you from the West Indies?” you ask her.

Soup spills on your chin. She wipes it off and returns the spoon
to your lips.

You open your mouth and take the soup. Again you do not know
what to do with your hands. You put your left hand on your
lover’s knee. He squeezes it and places it in your lap. A
distressing feeling of helplessness comes over you. You feel
like tearing away from the table and running away, but where
would you go? Johnny is talking with someone else. You wonder
if you are going to cry.

Mathilde pats your forearm. “It’s all right, dear. Don’t
worry. Here is a nice big shrimp. Open up.” You take the
shrimp and begin to chew. You start to feel better. Johnny
squeezes your left hand. Then he caresses your cheek.

You calm down and eat dinner. You notice that there are five
people talking, but that they are spaced out around the table.
The scrape of utensils on the plates sometimes comes between the
speakers. There are four more silent people at the table! Are
they all blindfolded like me? you ask yourself.
Johnny stands. “Before dessert allow me to introduce our guest
of honor.” He takes your hand. “Please stand, my dear.” Polite
applause around the table.
“Come with me.” He leads you to the center of the room. He
unhooks the front of your cloak. You begin to feel quite giddy.
He grasps your wrists firmly and deliberately raises them high
above your head. The front of the cloak opens. A murmur of
appreciation fills the room. For a moment you imagine an
auditorium of people admiring your naked form. You flush. Your
lover has let go of your wrists but your arms stay raised. You
cannot move, but you wouldn’t if you could. You feel helpless
and wanton at the same time.
He reaches behind you and pulls the cloak more open on the left
side, fully revealing your breast. More murmurs. “Perfect,”
someone says. He begins to tease the nipple, to pull it and
twist it. It hardens. Then he does the same with your right
breast. People are talking, someone chuckles. Your lover cups
your mound and kisses you. Applause.
“It would please me if you would stay as you are for a while,”
he says. “Do you consent?”
You manage to nod your head.
You nod again.
“Say it. Do you consent?”
You lick your lips and swallow. “Yes,” you whisper.
He fastens two wide leather cuffs to your upraised wrists. They
seem to be connected by a chain which he fastens to something
hanging from the ceiling. You are pulled upwards until your
heels leave the ground, then let back down until some of your
weight is on your feet.
“Please. Come and inspect her perfect beauty.”
How did this happen? you ask yourself. Here I am dangling
blindfolded from the ceiling in a strange house before a bunch of
strangers who are about to inspect my body! My mother didn’t
raise me for this. The funny thing is, I don’t feel helpless now,
I don’t even feel afraid. Well, just a little. What I feel is
excitement! What a whore I am!
You feel the presence of people around you. The Count says,
“Look at those beautifully formed breasts. How prettily they jut
out when she hangs.” Someone weighs your right breast in his
hand. Another hand strokes the outside of your left thigh. Hands
begin to rub your whole body.
“Let me look at this cunt,” says the woman with the gravelly
voice. Two thumbs pull your lips apart to reveal your clitoris,
then her right thumb probes inside you. “She’s very wet, Johnny.”
Laughter. Your head is ringing.
Someone lifts your robe behind and begins to stroke your
buttocks. He explores your crack and presses his finger against
your anus. “Oh Johnny, you must let me have her ass!” He
presses harder but your sphincter is dry and it hurts a little.
“No,” you murmur. He pushes in. No. You shake your head. No.
He moves his finger in circles inside your ass while other
fingers play with your nipples and stroke your clit and cunt. A
tongue licks your stomach. Please, no. I don’t want to come,
don’t let me enjoy this. No.
“Wait, my friends. You may inspect her, nothing more.” The
hands stop caressing you. The finger remains inside your ass.
“I wonder how many fingers she will take,” says the man behind
you. He reaches around with his free hand and inserts three
fingers inside your vagina.
“Ooh, I bet I can get my whole hand in!” says the woman. As they
slide their fingers in and out of you you become dizzier and
dizzier and let more of your weight hang from your wrists.
The woman, you can tell her by her nails, tries to insert her
finger into your mouth. I’m not a horse, you say to yourself,
and clench your teeth. She pinches your nostrils shut. You hold
your breath until you feel like you will pass out. Tears come to
your eyes. Then you have to gasp. She keeps her grip on your
nose and pulls your jaw open. You no longer resist.
Suddenly all the hands are pulled away. You dangle exhausted.
Then different hands slowly stroke your cheek and hair. They
pull your chin up and someone tenderly kisses you. Your lover!
He licks your lips and then runs his tongue along your teeth. You
open your mouth to suck him in. You move your body towards his.
He continues to kiss you deeply while his hands brush your
hardened nipples. A moan fills your throat from deep in
your chest. He reaches down and presses and strokes around your
clitoris. You are vaguely aware of your body as it begins to jerk
and sway.

“Come, my friends. Mathilde, prepare our guest and bring her to
us.”
You are left alone in the room. You slump exhausted in your
bonds. You are content to hang there and rest. Content. Funny
that I should feel content, you think, but I do.
Mathilde comes and takes you down. She removes your cloak, shoes
and stockings and wipes your body with a cool wet washcloth. She
refastens your wrists behind you and presses a large rubber ball
gag into your mouth. You are past resisting. She ties the gag
behind your head, forcing it a little deeper into your mouth. She
fastens a leash to your collar and leads you down a hallway. She
stops and then removes your blindfold. You blink, your eyes
quickly adjusting to the dark hallway. You are standing before a
large wooden door.
Mathilde, you now see, is a short Black woman of about sixty with
her hair pulled tightly back on her head. She opens the door and
leads you by the leash down a dark winding stone stairway. You
feel awkward with your hands behind you and try not to stumble.
Mathilde keeps a steady pressure on the leash but does not hurry
you too much. Down into the dungeon, you think. Corny but true.
You stop before a massive wooden door with a heavy circle of iron
for a handle. Mathilde slowly pulls it open and leads you
inside. Instead of a dungeon you see a large sitting room dimly
lit by torches on the stone walls. A carpet covers the floor
except for a ten by ten area in front of the fireplace, which has
a small fire in it even though it is summer. The room is cool
from being underground. You see four people seated in chairs on
the perimeter of the open area in front of the fire. Someone is
kneeling beside each of the chairs, except one, to which Mathilde
leads you. Without being told you kneel beside it while she hands
the leash to your lover. He takes it without looking at you.
He is watching the spectacle before the fireplace. A tall skinny
young man with dark features a large nose and a prominent adam’s
apple is standing beside a large wooden X cross. Strapped to the
cross upside down is a young small breasted woman. You cannot
see her face as it is encased in a leather or rubber mask. Her
pussy has been shaved. You can make out red stripes across her
stomach and breasts where she has been whipped or caned. He
reaches out and slaps her crotch. A low moan escapes from the
mask. “This always makes her hot,” he says. He probes her
vagina and she moans again. “Would anyone care to inspect her?”
A figure rises. It is a tall redhaired woman of about fortyfive
or fifty, dressed in a mans suit. You watch with fascination as
she examines the stripes, handles the girl’s breasts, and feels
inside her pussy. That could be me, you think. Fear stabs your
breast. That will be me, someday! You become aware of your
bonds, of the leather collar and cuffs, the leash, the gag. You
shake your head. No one notices. Your lover watches the scene
before him raptly. You hang your head. What have I gotten
myself in for? you think. How did this happen?
Some time passes before a loud pop makes you look up. The skinny
kid has opened a bottle of champagne. He reaches into the girl’s
pussy and extracts two ice cubes. Holding her twat open with one
hand he pours champagne into it. It froths and runs down her
belly. The redhaired woman greedily fastens her lips over the
girls crotch and laps up the liquid; she licks it off the girls
belly and breasts, then looks at the kid expectantly. The young
man looks at your lover, who rises and goes to the girl as the
woman returns to her chair. The young man takes two more ice
cubes out of the girls vagina and pours in more champagne.
You prefer not to watch your lover put his mouth to another
womans pussy and look to your left. A short balding man with
dark hair and a black moustache, probably the count, is sitting
in the next easy chair. Kneeling beside him is another woman
with her head encased in a mask. Her arms have been secured
behind her in some kind of sheath. A rope tied to a ring at
the end of the sheath lifts her arms up toward the ceiling and
forces her head forward and down. The strain must be terrific,
you think, and notice the strain in your jaws from the ball gag.
You clench your teeth against the ball for relief.
You feel a tug on your leash and stand up. Your lover removes
your gag and you work your jaws reflexively. He caresses your
face and looks at you lovingly. So like a little boy, you think.
“You may go if you wish,” he says.
“What will happen to me if I stay?”
“Nothing you do not consent to.”
“And the other,” you cannot say slaves, “the others?”
“Nothing they do not consent to. Will you stay?”
“I’m thirsty,” you reply.
He leads you by your leash to a table with a candelabra in the
center and on which have been laid cheeses, bread, caviar, and
various wines. “What goes well with rubber?” you ask.

He laughs and kisses you. “Oh, pretty puss, you are so lovely!”
He pours you a glass of rose and lets you sip it. You become
aware of your hands cuffed behind you. You sip some more wine.
You rub your body against his velvet suit and nuzzle his ear.
You feel your nipples harden. You whisper, “Take me to the
bedroom and undo me. I know how to please you.” You twist so
you can tug his coat with your hands.
He laughs again. “A tempting offer. Do you want more wine?”
You look at him.
He grins. “Very tempting. Later, perhaps. But you can please
me now. Kneel. Kneel or I shall have you whipped.”
His tone startles you. You kneel before him and look down.
Presently you feel a tug on your leash and look up to see his
manhood limp before your eyes. He grabs your hair and pulls your
face into his crotch. He slaps your buttocks with the end of the
leash.
You take him into your mouth and feel him begin to grow. You feel
awkward without the use of your hands. He strokes your hair and
slaps your behind again with the leash. It stings, nothing more.
No, that’s not so. You begin to feel a warmth in your pussy and
somehow it seems connected with the slaps. His rod is almost
hard now and you pull your head back until just the glans is
inside your mouth. You begin to circle it with your tongue and
he slaps you again. A shock wave travels through you to your
cunt and it contracts. He slips out of your mouth.
“Pay attention cunt!” He rams himself back into your open mouth
as he brings the leash across your buttocks again. This time it
hurts. But you still feel it in your cunt, which contracts
again.
He takes your head with both hands and fucks your face furiously.
You begin to feel dizzy and your eyes start to tear. He slows
down and releases your hair. You alternate sucking with flicking
your tongue from side to side. He rests his hands lightly on
your shoulders.
Your cunt still tingles and you wish he would slap you again.
You take him in as far as you can and nip him with your teeth as
you pull your head back. He digs his fingers into your shoulders
as you circle the glans with your tongue again. You suck hard
and slip your mouth down his shaft.
“Oh Jesus!” He starts jerking back and forth and his hot sperm
shoots into your throat. You feel a tingling in your nipples and
a warmth in your cunt. It is too much for you to swallow and
some of it dribbles from your mouth. You pull your head back and
he shoots into your hair. You swallow again and lick him clean.
He strokes your hair gently.
He looks down at you and grins contentedly. You lick your lips
and smile. He lifts you to your feet and strokes your face. You
gaze into each other’s eyes. He kisses you lightly, turns you
around and unfastens your cuffs from each other. He pulls you
back against him and whispers into your ear, “I need you so
much.”
Again a feeling of contentment fills you. You gaze with
detachment at the scene before the fireplace. A woman with long
dark hair has been suspended by her waist so that she is
horizontal, face down; her arms and legs have been stretched wide
to the side. Something, weights?, hang from her large breasts.
A man is standing between her legs and is unfastening his fly.
“I must see to my guests,” your lover says, and leaves you.

A short time later Mathilde comes and refastens your cuffs behind
your back and reinserts the large ball gag in your mouth. She also
blindfolds you and then clips a leash on your collar and jerking
you to your feet leads you away from the crowd up a long narrow
staircase, taking care not to hurry so much that you would
stumble yet not so slowly as to allow you time to struggle.
She leads you down a hallway and stops before a large ornate
inlaid wooden door with a brass knocker on it. She lifts the
knocker and lets it drop several times. The door opens and
Mathilde leads you in to the room. You still have your blindfold
on and cannot see where you are, although you can feel some heat,
from a fireplace ?. She forces you to kneel down and shortening
your leash attaches it to a ring set in the floor so that you
cannot raise your head more than a few inches off the ground.
You then feel her hands? behind you on your buttocks spreading them
and then you jerk reflexively in pain as she inserts in your anus
a 3″ long wooden butt plug with a short loop on it.
She then fastens a wide strap around your waist, with a buckle
hanging from the front, taking care to make sure the buckle is
in front, it also has a narrow strap hanging down in the rear.
You then feel her spread the lips of your cunt wide apart as she
inserts in your vagina a very long, wide, ribbed dildo with a loop
on it just like the butt plug in your rectum. That done she checks
that both plugs are fully inserted to their ends in you, she draws
the rear strap from the belt between the cheeks of your ass and
threads it through the loop on your butt plug and the loop on the
dildo in your cunt and threading its end thru the buckle hanging from
the belt she draws the strap very tight and buckles it securely in front.
You are now very tightly secured and filled to your limits, with
both butt and cunt plugs and your ass cheeks are clearly divided
by the tight strap which goes between them and the loops on the plugs.

She then release the tension on your leash so you can raise your head
although she does not fully release it and slips over your head a
large leather leather discipline helmet with cutouts only for the
nose. She zips this tight over your head and buckles it tight around
your collar securing its strap with loop to your collar with a tiny
padlock which you can hear click lock shut as she close and locks it.

You then feel her take your leash and drawing it thru the loop on top
of the helmet tightly force your head down towards the floor several
inches lower than before and she ties it to the ring again. The helmet is
also equipped with earplugs so now you cannot only not see or move
but you also cannot hear. You settle back as best you can and await
what fate has in store for you.

Presently you feel hands releasing your leash so you can raise your head
but then you feel straps going behind your knees and down on your calves
and being buckled so that you are forced to remain kneeling with
your hands still fastened behind you. Someone undoes the flaps for your
ears on your helmet and removes the earplugs so that you can hear.

“I have decided to train you, my lovely Annabell, to be a pony girl
a very special pony girl. But before that happens you need some more
preparation and training.”

“Your nipples will need to be pierced as well as possibly your cunt lips”
“I am debating where to put my brand on you, perhaps your inside thigh ?
or maybe your sweet ass ?” “In any event it really doesn’t matter where
since you will be branded.” “Your training will start tomorrow and
you will be instructed by the Countess , who has a lot of experience
in these matters. I’m sure you and she will get along very well together.”

With that he replaces the earplugs and refastens your ear flaps, so that
you once again cannot hear, see or speak. He then rings for Mathilde,
and instructs her to prepare you for shipment to the Countess
estate, where you will start your training. Mathilde , takes your leash and
jerking it leads you out of the room, down a long winding narrow staircase
to a loading dock in the rear of the house, where 2 men are awaiting your
arrival. They very quickly take you and put you in a crate where they tightly
strap you down in a kneeling position and then nail the lid shut. You can feel
the crate being lifted and into the back of the van.

After a journey of what seems like hours, you finally arrive. Someone,
you don’t know who, removes the lid of the crate and lifts you out and forces
you to kneel. Your discipline helmet is removed as are your knee straps, but
not your other gags, cuffs or blindfold. A pair of metal ankle cuffs are
fastened to your feet and a leash is fastened to your collar and you are
rudely jerked to your feet and pulled along, hobbling down a long narrow
hallway stopping before a pair of double doors. The doors open and you are
led inside and forced to your knees. “Ah, Annabell, your master told me to
expect you, stand so I may inspect you.” As you struggle to your feet and
stand there awaiting her inspection, you feel your self growing wet, and
your nipples start to harden. She removes your blindfold and as your eyes
become accoustemed to the light, you see she is holding a short wicked
looking riding crop. She faces you and lightly traces the outline of your
nipples with tip of the crop. Then trailing her nails down your soft
stomach she lightly parts your nether lips and as you jerk in shock
inserts three fingers to the knuckles in you. She then turns you around
and forcing you to bend over, she removes your butt plug and inserts
her finger to its limit up your rectum as well. “Very tight still in both
places I see, and very wet too !” Suddenly you feel a sharp hot pain across
your ass cheeks as she hits you with the short crop as hard as she can.
A weal starts to form almost immediately as you struggle to contain
your moan of pain. “Very good.! You can stand some pain, that should make
training you easier.” She makes you face her again and she takes both your
nipples in her fingers and pinches and twists them both, while you moan
and writhe in pain, all the while she is closely watching your face.
Releasing your nipples, she then orders you to kneel with your forehead
touching the floor and not to move. Seeing resistance is futile you
do as she asks and kneel with your head to the floor in front of her
feet. She then summons to stable lads and says ” We have a new pony
girl to train lads, her name is Annabell, take her away to the stable
and prepare her, she’s all yours for right now.” Taking your leash and
jerking you roughly to your feet you are led out of the room by the two
stable lads. They take you to the stable where you are put into a stall
and your ankle fetters are removed, they then remove the waist strap
and forcing you to bend over they remove the dildo from your cunt , which
while being removed makes a slight popping sound as it finally comes
free of your vagina. Your wrist cuffs are refastened so that your arms
are bound wrist to elbow behind you then your upper arms are strapped
to your body just below your tits so that you cannot move any portion
of your upper body. Your full breasts swing freely.
One of the stable lads runs his fingers lightly over your pussy hair and
as he inserts a couple of fingers in you he says “This will have to go
and right now, but we’re saving the best for last.”
He then fastens the end of your leash to a ring on the wall of the stable
and leaves closing the gate behind him. He returns shortly with another
stable lad and they enter your stall. You see one is carrying a bucket
filled with water and he is holding in his other hand a straight razor.
They proceed to unfasten your leash and make you lie down on your back on
the straw covering the floor of the stall. They then lather your cunt hair
with soap and warning you not to move , shave you until there is not a
trace of your golden blonde pubic hair remaining. He then takes a towel
and dries you off. Jerking you to your feet one of them removes your
ball gag and taking down from a peg in the wall a collection of straps
proceeds to put a bit in your mouth which fastens over your head, under
your chin and along your cheeks and he buckles this very tightly behind
your head. You cannot talk much less hardly move your tounge, about
all you can do is whinny in some protest as they proceed to attach
reins to the bridle. Then forcing you to bend over with your legs wide
apart and spreading your cheeks you jerk in pain as one of them inserts
in your rectum a long,long butt plug terminating in some colorful feather
plummage. This plug has a retaining ring, so you could not force it
out even if you wanted to. You now have a horse’s tail! Tears stream
down your cheeks as you experience this humiliation, but you finally
realize that there is more yet to come.

“Taking ahold of your reins, they lead you past the gate of the stall
and down a short walkway towards another door. As you near the door
you feel the heat coming from inside. You are led inside and realize that
this is the blacksmiths shop. He is working on some horseshoes and is
hammering them into shape on an anvil. He looks up and see you and the
two stable lads and says “Another for piercing eh? Well fasten her over
there..” Indicating a short post arising from a pedestal set in the floor.
They fasten you to it very tightly. Your back is against it and straps
run from in front across your stomach around the post and down to your
ankles. You can’t move an inch. The blacksmith comes over to you and
looking at you grabs your right breast in his hand and squeezes it very hard
and then he grasps your nipple with the thumb and forefinger of his other
hand pulls your nipple tightly and painfully. He then releases your tit
and goes over to the forge and returns with two long thin needle like
rods. He graps your breast again in one hand and squeezing so that his
thumb and forefinger pinch your nipple at its base proceeds to attach a
clamp very tightly to it. He then pulls your nipple foward painfully
stretching it and quickly picking up one of the long needle like rods
pierces your nipple with the rod clean through. You nearly faint with
the pain and moan and struggle in your bonds. But you are so perfectly
held you cannot move even in the slightest. He does the same to your other
nipple and then before the holes have a chance to stop hurting inserts
thru each a shiny steel ring about 3″ in diameter. By the time he finishes
closing each ring thru your nipples your are moaning and writhing in pain
and tears run down your face on your cheeks, as you finally realize that
there are still more humiliations to come.!

The blacksmith says to one of the stable lads “Where did the Countess
say to put the brand on her ?” One of the stable lads say “She said to put
it on her left upper hip.” “Ok.” says the blacksmith. He goes to the forge
and inserts a branding iron into the coals and working the bellows so the
fire becomes more intense waits till the iron is fully heated. He picks it
up and coming over to you and holding your left ass cheek in one hand
very tightly, and holding the iron in his other hand, puts the iron against
your upper left hip , you jerk and writhe and cry out. You’ve never felt such
pain before this! Tears come to your eyes and you start to moan and sob
uncontrollably. You finally realize the iron is no longer being pressed
against your hip and you look down and see that you now have a small brand
on left hip. It is very like a small cursive gothic K.

The stable lads then release you from the post and you almost collapse
at their feet weakly. Jerking you roughly to your feet and pulling
very tightly on your leash they lead you back down between the stalls
and coming to your stall open the gate and pull you inside. They fasten
your leash to a ring in the wall of the stall and shortening it so that you
are forced to remain standing tie it securely. One of them comes over to
you and running his fingers over your brand says “You’re not going to
any trouble training are you ?” He then pulls quite roughly on your nipple
rings at the same time causing you to jerk in pain. He then inserts a
finger in your vagina and remarks to the other stable lad “Didn’t I
tell you she’d be wet down there after the blacksmith got thru with her?”
You realize for the first time, through all the pain and humiliations
that you ARE WET down there and you are growing more and more excited!
With that patting you lightly on your pussy they leave your stall closing
the gate behind them and you hear the click sound of a padlock being
closed. By now it quite late in the afternoon and you are very tired
from all your ordeals. You settle your shoulder against the wall of
the stall and try to get some needed rest.

I knew that if she would go down on me on our first date that she
was also doing the same for the other men she was dating but we
were not as yet in love with each other so it really didn’t matter
to me. In fact I found the idea of her screwing other men
strangely arousing.

I didn’t mention my feelings about this to Elaine and she never
talked about what she did with others until one night when I
arrived to pick her up for a date. Just as I turned onto her
street I noticed a car pull out of her drive and turn the opposite
way down the street. I didn’t think much about this until I rang
the doorbell. Elaine, thinking I was the other man, called from
behind the door as she opened it “What’s the matter Jim. Haven’t
you had enough for one day?”. When she saw it was me and not Jim
she was as startled as I. Standing in her open doorway with
nothing on she gasped “I. I thought you were someone else.”
“Obviously.” I replied. “God, I’m sorry John. I guess I lost track
of time.” I realized that I had become extremely excited seeing
her that way and knowing that another man had just made love to
her. All I could say was “Did you and your friend enjoy
yourselves?”. I didn’t mean this the way it sounded and Elaine
replied “Don’t be angry. Please. You had to know I have been
dating other men and we don’t really have anything permanent do
we.” We were in her apartment now and I said “We could if you
wanted.” “What do you mean, We could?” she said. “I mean we can
have whatever you want.” “I want you to forget about what just
happened and love me.” Elaine said. “I do love you.” I said “And I
don’t want to forget about what just happened. I want you to tell
me about what happened while I screw you brains out.” “You mean
now?” “Right now.” I replied as I picked Elaine up in my arms and
carried her to the bedroom.

Elaine’s bed was a mess. I could smell the musk from her
lovemaking. I noticed a large wet stain on the sheets and knew
that on that spot another man had emptied himself in my beautiful
Elaine’s cunt. I knew also that she must have enjoyed it just as
much as he had and that only served to make me more excited.

I placed Elaine on the opposite side of the bed from the wetness
and said as I began tearing at my clothes “May as well mess up
both side now hadn’t we.” Elaine said as she was nervously trying
to unbuckle my trousers “I love you John. I really love you.” My
trousers fell to the floor and as I buried my face between her
legs to kiss her pussy, I said “Just tell me what happened.” I
noticed Jim’s cum was still seeping from Elaine’s pussy. I didn’t
know how I felt about eating her out with someone else’s cum still
inside her. I only knew that I wanted more than anything for her
to start talking and for me to start eating. “Are you serious?”
Elaine asked. “100 percent.” I said in a muffled voice because by
now I had her cunt lips parted and was trying to reach her depths
with my tongue. I could taste Jim’s cum on my tongue and feel
it’s almost pleasant burning sensation on the back of my through.

Elaine began. “I have know Jim for about 4 months now. I met him
while shopping and he invited me to join him for a drink. We
talked and he told me he was married and that his wife had an
affair with his neighbor. He admitted that he had invited me for
drinks hoping to get even with her but didn’t think he could go
thru with it. I was really attracted to Jim right away and I told
him that he shouldn’t encourage something if he couldn’t follow
thru. He asked if I were serious and I told him I was indeed. He
asked where we could go and I told him to follow me. We came here
and made love for hours.” “He was good then?” I asked. “The best.”
Elaine continued. “Since then Jim come over about two or three
times a week. He called this morning and wanted to come today.”
“What time did he arrive?” I asked. “About 10. He wanted me to
give him head as soon as he got here.” “Did you?” “I did and he
shot a load you wouldn’t believe. He came so fast I couldn’t
believe it. He said he hadn’t had any science we had done it
together the week before. I know it must have been true from the
way he came.” “Did you swallow his load?” I asked. “You know I’m
not a spitter. Of course I swallowed it. What I could anyway. He
came so much and it was so thick that some of it squirted out of
my mouth and onto my chin and face. Jim helped me get it off with
his fingers and I licked them clean for him.” “He arrived at 10
and left at seven. What happened next?” “Well, after I sucked him
off we came in here and I played with his cock, kissing it and
sucking it until he was ready to fuck me. We fucked then I sucked
him hard again and we fucked some more. We fell asleep then and
didn’t wake up until five. I woke up with Jim eating my bush just
as you are now.” “Does he give good head?” I asked. “Not as good
as you. He doesn’t take my clit in his mouth the way you do. I
mean I like it when he eats me but you’re better.” “You must have
fucked him again because the bed is still wet.” “I did. First we
got into a 69 position and sucked each other. He almost came in my
mouth but this time I wanted him to cum in my pussy so I quit
sucking his cock and just licked his balls. He really enjoys it
when I lick the underside of his balls and the area near his ass.”
“Did you come while he was eating you?” “Not this time. It’s kinda
hard for me to come when he eats me but I did come twice earlier
while he ate me.” “What next?” “Well, Jim got me on my hands and
knees and fucked me doggy style. He likes that too because he says
he can reach deeper inside that way.” “Did he come inside you
then?” “No, not then. We changed with me sitting on top and slowly
pumping his cock in me. Then he got on top and really started
fucking me hard. I could feel his balls slapping my ass as he
pounded me. Just as I started to cum I felt his balls tighten and
he unloaded all that he had in me. It must have been a lot from
the wet spot and it was running down me leg when you arrived. Can
you taste Jim’s cum in me?” “Not now.” I replied. “I think I’ve
cleaned you out pretty good.” “I want to suck your cock.” Elaine
said. I lay on my back and Elaine got between my legs so we could
look into each others eyes as she sucked my cock. I like to watch
as I shoot off and Elaine swallows my load. Today I told her I
wanted her to take my cock out of her mouth and jack me as I came.
I wanted to see the cum shoot into her mouth.

Just as I was about to loose my load Elaine opened her mouth and
with a gentle squeezing motion she jacked my load into her mouth.
I watched as the thick white fluid sprang from my cock and found
it’s way in Elaine’s mouth. She lost surprisingly little of my load
as she took my cock into her mouth to drain all she could.

When convinced she had all I could give she moved up and gave me
a kiss. At first I was surprised how wet her lips were but then I
realized that she had not swallowed my load as she normally does.
Instead she was sharing it with me. I must say I enjoyed tasting
my own cum, Still warm and thick. We still do this sometimes and
it never fails to excite me.

Elaine and I married shortly after this experience. We have been
married for almost 12 years now and she still dates other men. She
dated Jim for about three years after we were married and on
several occasions I joined them. I can’t explain why I enjoy my
beautiful wife have sex with other men. I just do. I love to
watch as she enjoys herself while pleasing another man. I have
encouraged Elaine to date other men she find attractive and to tell
me the details later.

Just last tuesday she met a guy. His name is Bill and he’s a
salesman that travels this area. He is in town tonight and invited
Elaine to dinner and drinks. Elaine is here dressing for her date
with Bill tonight and I noticed she douched herself and put on
some really sexy panties and bra. I think she is going to wear the
red dress I bought her. I hope she does because she looks great in
it and it drives men wild.

Well Elaine just drove off to meet Bill. Before she left she read
this letter and has approved of my sending it. She also told me
that she planned to stay the entire night with Bill at his hotel.
They’ll be up all night fucking and sucking. Elaine really hates
quickies.

Well I think I’ll go watch one of the movies Elaine and I made with
an Italian guy we met on vacation this past summer. One day I’ll
write about another of our experences or perhaps one day we’ll
share the video’s with you.

Eddie was the next one on the list for him she put on her teddy
that showed her hot tits and ever so hot pussy exposed for all to
see. When he walk into the Kitchen to get a bite, little did he
know how hot a bite it would be. She walked up from behind him
and started rubbing his cock. He thought it was his girlfriend so
he said do it harder baby. But to his growing surprise he turned
to find Shirley rubbing his growing cock. That got him even
hotter. She looked at him and said I want to suck all of you, he
gladly agreed, but she said you’ll have to come back later to get
you’re reward for being sooo hot love. He went to work on getting
rid of his girlfriend for the night. Then it came to him, I’ll tell
her I have a dinner date that will run late into the night. Randy
went to the bar for a drink and got the biggest surprise of them
all, as he was pouring a drink for himself he felt his pants being
unzipped and his cock grabbed and put in something nice and warm.

He slowly looked down to see Shirley eagerly working his now
growing dick. He was so hot, he thought he would pop, then she just
stop where she was. And said later, just come back if you want more
sucking and fucking from me. BIG BOY, nice cock. He wasn’t sure if
he could get rid of his girlfriend for the night but said he
would sure try his best. The last and hardest to get was Tom, He
was to shy not use to girls who took charge. She had to work
slowly on him. She started by massaging his shoulders and
caressing his chest. He really liked that, made him relax just a
bit. So she kissed his lips and rubbed his cock while they
kissed. He really warmed up to that. He start taking off her
blouse and sucking her big hot tits, while he stroked her pussy.

Then she got up in front of him and slide her pants down. She ask,
like what you see. If so come back later for more fun. So by the
time she worked all of them into coming back she was ever so hot
and ever so ready for them all. The first one to get back was
Randy, she had just teased him to get him to come back, so while
they waited for the others she told him that she would give him a
sample of what was to come with the night ahead. She slowly took
her robe off, to reveal a teddy under it with her tits and sweet
pussy exposed. She told him that he was now her slave for the
night and if he didn’t do as she ask that he would have to suck
one of the other slaves cocks for her. He would have to watch the
others fuck and suck his mistress, without being able to touch her
at all or she could make him beg for a lick of her sweet pussy
while the others watched him beg for it. He eagerly agreed to
what she ask. So she told him to get down on all fours like a dog
and lick her sweet pussy. There came a knock on the door just as
he started licking her clit. He stopped licking her cunt and she
said that is one penalty you will pay for. Then she ask who it
was and the answer was it’s Tony. She said come in, so he came in
to find Randy on all fours licking his mistress’s pussy. Now that
you have come back she said, I will tell you the rules too. You
must do my bidding all night if you want me. He thought to
himself sounds fun to me, so he agreed to do her bidding for the
night. She made him suck on her tits while Randy licked Tony’s
cock for not obeying her orders. Then she made Tony suck her clit
for a while. If you want to have fun tonight with me you will do
as I say. There was a knock on the door she said come in. It was
Brian. He agreed to her rules. She made Brian fuck her hard with
long strokes. They knew her sweet pussy and hot mouth would be
well worth it. The next one to show was Eddie, he had the hops
for Shirley for a long time. Shirley knew he would do her
bidding. She made him lick her clit and Brian’s cock as it came
out of her cunt. The last one to pop in was Tom. He had got drunk
before coming to see her. He started trying to kiss all over her.

She said my slaves only do what I tell them to do. Unless they
have earned free time. Besides if they didn’t like it they have
to do what I tell them to or suck my slaves cocks until I tell
them they can stop. Or any penalty I want to make you do. I could
even make you watch the others do every thing for me. But she
also told them if you don’t want do to more than one thing I ask
you must leave then or pay the penalty. She had Tony take Randy’s
place between her legs as she laid down on her bed. Then she took
Randy’s and Brian’s cocks in her hot throbbing mouth and started
working them ever so slowly while she stroked Eddie’s and Tom’s
cocks in her hand. She made Tony stop licking her sweet pussy, he
didn’t want to let go it was so good. She said let go or pay the
penalty. He took the penalty so she let him lick it for a few
more minutes. Then Brian was told to put his cock deep in her
juicy cunt while Tony licked at her cunt and clit. She made him
lick Brian’s cock as it came out and went in between licking her
clit. Then she told him he had to pay for his penalty now. He had
to give her his cock for close inspection, She put it in her hot
mouth, as she moaned. She told her slaves if they were good she
would give them free time [when they could do what they wanted
with her for mins.]. So they all worked hard to please her. She
told them that the had earned their free time. So Brian fucked
her sweet pussy while Randy licked her clit. Eddie had her
sucking his hard cock for him. And Tony wanted her hot asshole,
so he had to pay before he could get his hot cock in her ass. She
made him tell her how much he wanted to fuck her tight asshole,
he told her he wanted to feel her tight ass close around his cock
like a vise. Since he was such a good slave she let him put it
deep in her ass. She slowly worked Randy’s growing cock in her
hand. Then she put it deep in her mouth for a long suck of his
cock. They all were moaning and working each other as fast as
they could. Tom was fucking her sweet tits they were so big and
warm on his cock. Then she told them Free time was over. So she
made them do her bidding again. This time thought she wanted to
suck their hot cocks while some of them fucked her. She wanted
every one of her hot holes to be filled with their big juicy
cocks. She loved them so. So Tony got her hot asshole while Eddie
fucked her tight sweet cunt. She wanted Brian’s hot dick in her
mouth, so she could take all of his yummy cummm. Which left Tom
without a nice hole to fill. So she told him to put it in her hot
mouth with Brian’s juicy cock, she would work them both. Randy had
been a bad slave earlier so he just got her hands attention. Tony
was the first to try to cum on her, but she wouldn’t let him fill
her hot ass with his cum not just yet. He would have to what and
ask his mistress permission first. So he ask her if he may please
cum in her hot ass. She let him. It got her so tight that it made
the others want to try to cum on her. It squeezed the cum out of
his balls. The next one was Eddie, he tried to cum just after
Tony. But he had to ask first so he did, give me all the cum
you’ve got hot stuff. He shot his hot load in her tight pussy.

Eddie could feel the cum shot forth into her hot ass as he shot
even more in her wet pussy. She sucked Brian and Tom even hard as
she felt all the cum being shot into her. They had never been
sucked and worked so hard before and tried to explode soon
after. She made them wait while she sucked them harder than
before. Then they ask if they may give her all the hot cum they
had for her. She said in a few minutes I’m not through sucking you
hot juicy cocks yet. She took longer and faster strokes on their
cocks and then said fill my hot mouth with all that hot cum. They
filled her hot mouth as she tried to suck it all in, but it was
just to much for her. It ran down her face and on to her
tits. Then she grabbed Randy’s long rod and put it deep in her
mouth to work it, He moaned and said I’m so sorry I was bad
mistress, please forgive me. She told him only if you shot your
hot cum deep in my throat. Then he begged her to please let him
fill her hot throat with his cum. You must wait because you were
so bad, just before he lost it she said fill me now. But she loved
every minute. She told them that they would have to meet again
really soon, but for now she had some friends coming over. So they
would have to stop for this night right there. But that there
would be other nights if they were game.

“Hungry?”
“Yes, very. I’d like something to eat, first, though…”

Off the freeway at the next exit ramp is a Roy Rogers. Perfect.
We are fourth in line at the drive thru.

“Don’t you want to get covered up?” I ask.
“Why? I have nothing to hide. In fact,” as you climb into the
front seat next to me, “this might be kind of fun.”

Uh-oh. A girl’s voice asking for our order. We proceed. Some
people around, but no one looks our way. My heart beats a tad
quicker. Your nipples rise to the occasion, too.

Third in line. Still time to get dressed. Nothing.

Second. A nervous glance to me. Still time. Nothing.

“That’ll be 6 dollars and…” the clerk pauses, staring at you
mostly. A large grin on your face. Then she stares at me. A
grin on my face as I hand her a ten. Food and change come back
to me as her gaze locks on your breasts.

“Like ‘em?” you ask.
“Yes, I hope mine are that big when I get older.”
“They are very nice…and sensitive, too. Watch.” For the next
minute, both hands lift and caress each lovely breast for our
junior partner. I glance at her, watching your every move.
A horn from behind derails our little scene.
“Thanks for stopping. Hope to see you again real soon.”
We drive off. Peals of laughter fill the van.
“Why did you do that?”
“I thought it would be fun. I was watching her mouth. It was
opening and closing…kind of when you got your first French kiss…
it looked like she wanted to suck on me for a moment there…
Jeez, that was dangerous…and FUN!”
“You’re becoming quite the exhibitionist today. Here’s your
lunch.”
“You can’t say you didn’t enjoy it. Look at your dick.” He has
risen to the occasion with quivering and a full head.

US331 into southern Alabama. Two lane road that turns a bit. No
one will bother us for a while.

“Ketchup for your fries?” I offer.
“Thanks. But mine are all gone. Can I have some of yours?”
“Sure. Help yourself.” A hand moves to the fries between my
thighs and drifts across the slumbering penis. An accident?
Perhaps. I think nothing of it. Still, the way your bosom sways
as you reach for more fries does waken him. I feel moisture there
as a ketchup pack pops, and I look down to see cold condiments
poured all over the head and shaft and bush.
“Gollee, that’s cold!”
“Here, let me clean that up for you. I don’t know _what_ happened
there. It _must_ have been an accident.” I hear the humor and
feel the flat of your tongue wrap around the side of my soft dick
from bush to head. Your breath warms the flesh and tickles my
brain with the promise of your moist mouth again.
“Got any more ketchup? This could be fun.”
I rummage for some more, trying to keep on the road with the effort
to locate packets and not pass out with the tongue lashing you are
giving me. Three more packets appear and disappear, coating my
quivering tool. Your tongue now slips down to probe my balls.
They squirm with the sensation. I groan with the feeling. My
free hand seeks again the pendulous breasts that brush my thigh.
Then they seek the globes of your rear. Middle finger in the
cleft and other fingers on either side. Your mouth leaves my
dick alone, and rolls to look forward, enjoying the attention.
I am inches away from your garden. I plan to stay away so as
to tease you. Now you do a half-roll and sit across both seats,
inviting my hands to sample your body front. What a feast. Would
that I could consume you all day and night.

Florida border. Now about an hour away. My hands have been busy
in their drifting from breast to nipple to nipple to breast to clit
to lips to thighs to stomach to deep inside and back to breast again.
It must feel like one large hand is touching you all over. I see you
push whatever part of your body is being touched, into my hand, wanting
the most in contact. I am eager to help but refuse to let my hands
caress you too hard. One of your hands has snaked around my hard dick
and is stroking slowly. Not to climax, but just to enjoy the sensation.
The familiar ache of balls ready to shoot builds as it has for the last
30 miles. It’s unbearable.

We both smell the ocean as we pull onto county road 30. Hands leave
genitals as you sit up and look at small waves rolling onto white
sand. Beaches are deserted but for a few snowbirds (older folk who
winter in FL).
“Here we are” as we pull into the condo’s driveway. This place is
REALLY deserted. Not a car for some time.
I marvel at your nude form as you walk brazenly into the carport and
open the door. Did you wink? I believe you did and a hand drifts to
your sex.
“Want to play?”
“Why do you think I’m warming myself up like this? Get inside here.”
I’m no fool. I chase you inside and wrap you in my arms, pulling all
of you into me. My tongue finds your mouth wanting mine, and they
touch. My hands grab both cheeks and weld your hips to my straining
member. I feel moisture on your bush. From me or you? I taste your
warm breath as the excitement builds.
You look around. “Where’s the bed? Over there?” as you lead me by
the dick, stroking me all the while. “Lie down, honey. I’m gonna
give you the ride of your life.” My pants and shirt are off in a flash,
and my dick is pressed between my hips and your wet sex. Your hand
goes between and erects my erection to part your lips. I look down.
With a dainty grip, my head is swallowed by two puffy, rosy lips, then
grasped by your opening. We are joined, but in the shortest way.

Now your hips roll in a small circle. I glance down and see your
garden slowly consume the stalk. It’s very slow and grueling work,
but a smile passes your lips. You look down for a progress report.
I take the opportunity to give your sensitive nipples a finger massage.
This pulls your head back, and both your hands cover mine and pull
them into your breasts, contacting all the flesh they can. Almost
all the way in…I feel the tips of your pubic hairs moving mine.
I rotate my hips from side to side as you start a front-to-back motion.
I can only guess what this does to your clit. I pull my hands from
beneath yours and replace your fingers to surround your turgid nipples.
My hands then resume their roaming, trying to touch all you at once.
My balls ache more with the release. Wetness covers my dick and sac
and starts to soak my bush. I feel a furnace around my twitching
dick.

“Wait. Butt cramp.” I freeze, as do you, as pain sears from my
rear end. You roll off with hands still tweaking two stiff nipples.
“Let me on top for a while” I ask. Thighs part wide for an answer.
My cock finds the bottom of you on the initial plunge. Now I can
give your clit the attention it deserves. I press both our bones
together slowly and trap your mound inbetween, rolling it with my
hips from side to side. Your hips rise and fall with the pleasure.
All thoughts of the cramp fade as my climax approaches. Now I slide
in and out with deep thrusts quicker and quicker enjoying the sensation
of wet and heat and squeezing and slickness and my balls move up and
my feet clench and my chest presses into yours and tension all through
my body and my dickhead swells up even more and two more thrusts and
I hold my cock deep in you and quiver as jet after jet of hot cum
shoot from me into your warm sex and now back to thrusting as the
initial onslaught brings still more cum from me and I slowly return
and remember that you haven’t come yet and I hold all my muscles tight
to stay hard for you and thrust some more against your mound ahhhhhh
that’s the right spot and you’re meeting all my thrusts and your hands
pull me into you and I press harder into you and is it possible that
I could come again yess yesssss I feel the welling up and the hardness
again and you feel it too with wide eyes staring into me the grasping
of your orgasm pulls cum from my dick again and goosebumps cover you
as we both collapse from the effort and sated sexual parts.

I lie on you with my flaccid penis halfway inside your palacial sex.
I’d like to stay hard enough to spend the day inside you. I reach down
and bring your breast to my lips and lick the softening nipple.
Sex with you is so good. I am jealous of your capacity. You probably
could go all night long
“That was a first for me…twice in rapid succession. You are a woman
of uncommon passion and love.”
“How did you do it? I mean, stay hard like that? It was wonderful
…you staying hard like that for me. THAT could come in handy
later on.”
I roll off and look at you. Warm brown skin. Bosom rising and falling
with each breath. Sparse bush covering a puffy pair of lips. Thighs
spread to receive the lover. Pink lips parted for a passionate kiss.
And the eyes, looking deep into mine with passion and contentment.
Lips press lips, and tongues gingerly touch ever so softly. Eyes close,
then open again to stare into mine. Your hand snakes down and closes
on my soft dick. It stays soft, despite your talented hand.

“No more for now for this guy. I need a little break. Let’s get dressed
and unpacked, and check out the beach. Think of this as a reconnaisance
run for later pleasures.”
“Deal” you say. It is going to be a fun week.

The door was soon answered and it opened to reveal Sandra standing
there. She was dressed in a white shirt and a short blue skirt.
Her beautiful long golden-blonde hair was tied with a blue ribbon
and hung below her shoulders. Sally smiled at her. As always, the
sight of her young niece cheered her up. Sandra returned the
smile, being glad to see Sally.

- Hello. Are you alone. Sally asked as Sandra made room for her to
pass into the house.

- Yes. Everyone else is out. Sandra answered.

As they moved into the kitchen, Sally related the rather
uninteresting events of her journey to Sandra, who wasted no time
in finding and pouring a soft drink for Sally and herself. As her
eyes adjusted to the comparative darkness inside the house, Sally
regarded Sandra’s body as it moved around the kitchen, preparing
the drink. Her eyes seemed to fix automatically on Sandra’s chest
and she quietly admired her young, growing breasts. Sally noted
approvingly that Sandra was not wearing a bra – not of course that
she had any need of one. Her small breasts were perfectly firm. By
now the drinks were ready and Sally drank hers, enjoying the cold
refreshment.

Then once again she resumed her account and as she spoke, she
again could not help looking at Sandra who stood there – this
time it was not just her breasts which were the object of Sally’s
lustful attentions – but also the way her slim hips curved to form
her waist. Sandra saw the movement of Sally’s eyes over her body
and smiled to herself.

Sally finished her drink and then placed the glass down on the
table. Then she raised her hands behind her head and stretched in
a movement that she knew would push her breasts into prominence –
mainly through having spent the best part of an hour practising
the movement in front of her bedroom mirror one recent afternoon.
Sally naturally was unable to resist and, as Sandra had intended,
stared at the display. Sandra’s breasts were small, but they were
well shaped being very much the size and shape of small apples.
They were perfect for her slim body.

As Sandra eased from her stretch, her eyes caught those of Sally
as they looked up. Both girls smiled simultaneously – it was
obvious that they were thinking along the same lines. It was just
a matter of who would be the first to break the somewhat thin ice.

For a moment there was silence in the room.

- I feel so horny! Sally exclaimed, breaking the silence, looking
at Sandra straight in the eye.

- That’s strange. So do I. Sandra blushed at her boldness.

Sally leant against the edge of the table with her feet about two
feet apart. Then smiling at Sandra, she pulled up her skirt to
reveal a pair of light blue panties covering her pussy.

- Would you like to lick me? Sally asked. As she spoke she moved
her right hand to touch her slit, hidden as it was by the panties,
and then drew it up and down slowly, running the tips of her
fingers caressingly across her panties in an unmistakeable
invitation.

Sandra looked at Sally and nodded her assent. Then she moved
forwards to kneel between Sally’s legs. Sandra looked placed her
hands on the backs of Sally’s legs and then looked up. Sally
looked down to see the pretty face of her niece – all of a sudden
she felt very turned-on. Sandra did not wait long before pushing
her face to Sally’s crotch. Then her tongue extended to brush
against the material of the panties. She began to lick steadily.
The panties started to pick up moisture from Sandra’s tongue.
Sally felt Sandra’s tongue working away and her pussy began to
dampen. It felt so good – the feel of the tongue through the light
cloth. And every couple of strokes, Sandra’s tongue would pass
above Sally’s clitoris and arouse her even more. It felt so good.
Sally allowed her hands to drop her skirt which then fell to
partially cover Sandra’s head . Sally then reached down to feel
Sandra’s thick golden-blonde hair – she loved running her hands
through it and holding it. Sandra was enjoying her task
considerable and was herself becoming aroused. The panties in
front of her were by now very wet and she could taste something
other than her own saliva when her aimed her licks lower – Sally’s
love juices were gradually adding their presence to the wetness
already there.

By this time Sally was in ecstasy – each lick of Sandra added to
her pleasure as Sandra now concentrated almost exclusively on her
clitoris. Sally stifled her desire to cry out in pleasure as she
let herself be carried away by the sensations – the panties
prevented the pressure on her clitoris becoming too intense and
the wetness of the material added to the eroticism. Sally realised
that she would soon reach her orgasm and wanting it badly, did
nothing to attempt to delay the inevitable. Sandra’s tongue was
ensuring that the climax would soon be reached, and as it finally
arrived, Sally tightened her grip on Sandra’s hair and thrust her
crotch at Sandra’s face.

- I’m coming…ahhhhhhh…

Sandra heard Sally’s moan and carried on with her licking making
sure to keep her tongue as near as possible to Sally’s clitoris
despite Sally’s involuntary thrusts of her pelvis as the waves of
pleasure swept over her. Sally lost herself in pleasure, her eyes
closed. As each wave rolled over her body, she enjoyed that
ultimate pleasure to which she knew no equal.

At last the waves died down and Sandra, attuned to what was
happening, allowed her licking to slow down and placed less
pressure at each stroke of her tongue. At last the orgasm was
over and as Sally opened her eyes, Sandra eased her licking until
she stopped completely. Sally once more held up her skirt to look
down to she the grinning and wet face of Sandra looking up at her.

- That was wonderful. Sally answered Sandra’s unspoken query.

In reply Sandra leaned forward once more to plant a single kiss
directly on Sally’s sodden panties.

- Yes, you seem to have wet your panties. Sandra mischievously
teased the older girl.

Suddenly a thought occurred to Sally – she was now aware of a
certain pressure which was making its presence known. At once she
knew how to deal with it.

- Well, perhaps they are not wet enough. Sally grinned at Sandra.
What do you think?

Sandra was slightly bemused by this question. Sally observed this.

- Watch. Sally’s eyes indicated that Sandra should look at Sally’s
panties. Sandra did so. There seemed to be nothing to see – just
the wet blue panties which clung to Sally’s pussy. If at all
possible they seemed to be even wetter than when Sandra had
finished licking.

- Have a taste. Sally ordered.

Sandra complied and once again moved her head nearer to allow her
tongue to lick at the most sodden part of Sally’s panties. At
once she knew that something was different – there was a somewhat
strange taste and the liquid was.warm! Sandra leant back and
looked up in amazement.

- You’re wetting yourself! Sandra exclaimed.

- Of course. Sally laughed at the shock on the face of Sandra.

Sandra looked back towards Sally’s panties and watched at the
wetness gradually increased until it could no longer be held by
the thin material and a small stream emerged from the lowest point
to dribble down onto Sandra’s bare knees which were left uncovered
by Sandra’s skirt. Sandra watched as the drops of the warm liquid
dropped onto her legs. Then the small stream dried until just a
couple of individual droplets joined the rest. Sandra looked up
once more to see Sally grinning broadly at her.

- What do you think? Sally asked, although she could see the
fascination quite plainly on Sandra’s face.

Sandra did not know what to say. In her confusion and with her
heart pounding inside her she leaned forward to allow her tongue
to taste Sally’s panties. The piss had totally saturated the
crotch of the panties and Sandra tasted its presence as she licked
a couple of times at the wet material. The slightly tangy taste
was not too bad she decided as she withdrew her tongue. She felt
very turned on indeed. Dimly she was aware of her own pussy – wet
from her love-juice. But now she concentrated on Sally’s piss
soaked panties. Sally watched as Sandra savoured the taste and
smiled in pleasure as she saw that Sandra intended to take another
taste. This time however instead of using her tongue to explore,
Sandra pressed her lips directly against Sally’s crotch and forced
some of the wet material just inside them. Then she sucked,
drawing the wetness straight into her mouth. By now she was almost
used to the flavour and actively enjoyed it. As that one small
patch lost its moisture, Sandra moved slightly lower seeking a
patch that still retained its full wetness. She then repeated her
sucking.

Sally overwhelmed by the sheer depravity of Sandra’s actions in
sucking the piss from her panties. It was unbelievably erotic!
Before she had carefully released only a small amount of piss.
Now, while Sandra’s face was pressed against her pudenda, Sally
relaxed her muscles to allow her piss to flow, not as a controlled
release, but as a strong and steady stream which immediately
filled her panties and burst against Sandra. Sandra suddenly
realised that Sally was pissing at that very moment – without a
moment’s thought she opened her mouth and pressed it open against
the panty material from which it was now pouring – again she
sucked. This time, however, instead of needed to draw pull the
liquid from the panty material, piss filled her mouth
automatically. When her mouth was full of the hot liquid Sandra
had to close her mouth and swallow the mouthful that she still
held. The rest of Sally’s piss continued to emerge, flowing over
Sandra’s face, around her chin and down the sides of her neck, then finding its way in streams under the collar of her shirt to
be soaked up by the cotton material. Another small flow escaped by
a different route and Sally felt it running down the inside of her
right leg.

As soon as Sandra had managed to swallow her first mouthful, she
opened her mouth to receive another. By now Sally had almost
finished and her rate of pissing was slowing down. Sandra realised
this and pressed harder against Sally, trying to collect as much
as she could. At last Sally finished pissing. Sandra then closed
her mouth and pulled her head to look up at Sally. Sally looked
down at Sandra and when she saw the wet condition of Sandra’s face
and the wet patches on the front her shirt, one of which covered a
breast on which the outline of a small hard nipple could be seen,
she was unable to resist moving one of her hands down to her wet
crotch in order to cup it – she was very, very excited. She
squeezed and felt the wetness there and began to masturbate,
rubbing her hand over her pussy and against her clitoris.

As she did this her eyes locked with Sandra’s. When Sandra saw
Sally watching, she opened her mouth with deliberate slowness to
reveal that there was still a pool of piss within. When Sally saw
this, her hand moved even faster as she rubbed herself, desperate
to come to orgasm for the second time. It was not long to wait in
her current state, especially when she saw Sandra close her mouth
to reveal a teasing smile. A few seconds later after a small
movement of Sandra’s throat, she reopened her mouth – this time it
was empty. Sally’s hand was moving frantically and now her climax
arrived. She carried on without slowing down as her whole body
shook in waves of pleasure, her eyes never leaving Sandra’s face
until it was finally over. In the meantime Sandra watched as her
companion again achieved orgasm, this time through her own
efforts. As she watched she was unable to resist putting one of
her own hands up her skirt to rub herself. Sally saw this as she
recovered and grinned.

Sandra then deliberately pulled back her blue skirt to reveal that
she was wearing no panties. Sally’s eyes fixed themselves on her
Sandra’s beautiful little pussy surmounted by a small, sparse
patch of blonde pussy hair. Sandra’s hand returned to its work –
she was now using a couple of fingers to rub in a circular motion
against her clitoris. Knowing that Sally was watching made her
want to demonstrate that she too could reach orgasm quickly and
efficiently on her own. She was also very, very randy. Her fingers
continued their motions rubbing just around her pleasure spot,
sending waves of pleasure through her body. It was not long before
these sensations turned into a climax of pure delight – she was
coming. Her fingers speeded up slightly and Sally watched intently
as Sandra suddenly stiffened giving a visible sign of what was
happening inside her. Her orgasm lasted a few seconds and as it
died away, Sandra slowed her fingers until they came to a
standstill and then looked directly at Sally with a satisfied grin
on her cheeky face.

Sally laughed and knelt down next to Sandra on the floor. She
leant forward to kiss her wet niece and their sets of lips came
together. Sally tasted her own piss on Sandra’s face and then
probed into Sandra’s mouth with her tongue. Her tongue encountered
Sandra’s and the two young girls looked into each other’s eyes as
their mouths locked in a passionate kiss.

The doorbell rings once, startling you from your morning
trance. You rise slowly from the table, wondering who it
might be. As you walk from the kitchen to the front door you
think “what a sight I am, hair all mussed, in an old robe
and worn slippers…well the hell with it, whoever it is
they probably don’t look much better than I do.”

Quickly you run your hands through your hair and down the
front of your robe, smoothing out the wrinkles as best you
can. Standing on your tip toes you peek through the security
viewer in the door. You can see the head and shoulders of a
man in a cap and workshirt. He apppears to be in his mid to
late thirties, with sandy blond hair peeking out from around
his cap.

You open the door slightly, and peering around the edge you
say “Yes?”

You can see more of him now…a strong, atheletic, tall man
carrying a toolbox in his right hand.

“You called about your refrigerator?” he says in a deep, but
soft baritone.

You remember your call to the appliance store in town
yesterday, and their promise to send someone to look at your
balky ice maker.

“Yes, I did, come in, please”.

You open the door to let him in, then close it behind him.

“The ice maker…it doesn’t work all the time, and we’re
expecting company this weekend”"

Just inside the door he places his tool box on the flooor
and turns to face you. His deep, hazel/green eyes meet
yours. You stand not moving under his unblinking gaze, and a
tremor of fear, or is it excitement, quivers along your
spine. For what seems an eternity neither of you speaks or
moves. You are riveted in place by his eyes. They seem to
reach out and hold you immobile, like a fawn caught in the
headlights of a speeding car.

He doesn’t move, or speak. His eyes seem to see right into
your soul, and you desperately want to say something to
break the spell…but you can’t find your voice. Something
primal in the depths of your being doesn’t want to move or
speak, something strong and insistent, caged and yearning
for the light pushes its way up through your stomach like a
white fire. You stand unmoving, trembling, half afraid.

You watch helplessly as his hands reach for you. They are
strong, rough hands…a workingman’s hands, but strangely
graceful in their movements.Slowly, one button at a time, he
unbuttons your robe. You feel on the edge of panic, but the
growing white fire in your belly holds you firmly, and
quietly, in place.

He pushes the robe gently off your shoulders, and it falls
silently, forgotten, to the floor.

Your knees are turning to water, and the trembling along
your spine is moving in waves. Gently he places his hands on
your shoulders and turns you around with your back to him.
His hands move softly to your hips, and with one hand on
your stomach backs you toward him, while the other lifts
your teddy over your head.

His hand on your stomach seems to spread the fire upward,
and for a moment you can’t catch your breath. Gently his
hands move upward to caress your erect nipples. and after a
moment, downward across your stomach. By now, your will to
resist is vanished…you are consumed by an animal need so
strong that it’s almost more frightening than this man, this
stranger. As he holds you against his body, you can feel his
nakedness against your back. Between your buttocks you feel
his erect penis pulsing gently, insistently.

He turns you around. For the first time you see his rock
hard body. The muscles of his stomach lie beneath his skin
like a washboard. His belly is covered by fine blond hair.
and his biceps ripple when he moves his arms. His tiny,
erect nipples point their desire at you, and as your nipples
touch his chest you totter on the edge of an orgasm.

In one fluid motion he reaches an arm beneath your buttocks
and another behind your back, and lowers you to the floor.
His hands begin to search every inch of your exposed body,
touching, caressing, fondling. Their rough texture on your
soft skin belies their gentleness. slowly his right hand
finds your clitoris and begins a gentle stroking which sends
waves of sensation coursing into your trembling belly. You
close your eyes, giving yourself over completely to the
sensations, feeling your mushrooming desire.

Your sensations gradually grow in intensity as the rhythm of
his hand on your clitoris grows ever faster. Suddenly he
stops, and you feel him move down toward your mons. He parts
your thighs and with a start of disappointment you feel him
move between them. Before you can open your eyes, you feel
the insistent pressure of his hand replaced by a warm, wet,
raspy sensation around your vagina, which moves slowly
upward toward your hot clitoris. As his wet tongue rasps
gently across it’s inflamed head you feel your belly explode
in orgasm.

As you writhe in helpless rapture his stroking tongue guides
you from peak to peak, until you think there can’t possibly
be any more. But moment after moment he caries you higher
until you believe you’ll die. Finally, you collapse, beyond
sensation, floating on a soft carpet in a warm sea. You lie
exhausted, but yearning for more.

The stroking of his tongue subsides to a warm caress which
adds a gentle pink haze to your dream like state. Then,
gradually you feel his tongue become more insistent, and
once again, and yet again, you explode in ecstasy. Time
after countless time you follow this stranger into
sensations you never imagined possible, and after each he
gives you an eternity of quiet caressing to savor the
journey.

Finally, his tongue abandons your clitoris, and begins a
march across your belly. Nibbling, stroking, sucking, he
moves up to your full breasts. You feel his warm, wet tongue
gently circling your erect and sensitive nipples, first one,
and then the other, as sensation shoots from their tips to
the pit of your stomach. As he moves along your body,
hovering just above it, you feel his penis, erect, inflamed,
pressing into your thighs, and then your stomach, pulsing
gently up and down. You feel his breath panting on your
neck, and the extinguished flame of your desire rises again
from the ashes.

You become aware of the tip of his penis pushing gently at
the entrance to your vagina, as he sucks gently on the skin
of your shoulders. Your hands move along his back, stroking
the hard ribbons of muscle beneath his skin. You feel his
body begin to thrust at your vaginal entrance, and you
sense his need through the insistence of his movements. Your
hands run down his back and grip his iron hard buttocks, and
you pull gently, encouraging his joining with you. As he
feels your hands pulling him firmly toward you, he thrusts
forward, and your well lubricated vagina engulfs his
engorged penis. You both gasp with pleasure at the
penetration.

His penis begins to stroke rhythmically, and with each
pistoning movement he seems to fill you completely. His body
is very strong, and his desire for you is intense, but his
movement is surprisingly gentle. This strong, hard man is
making love to you, and the sudden realization of it brings
on an orgasmic release which is as unexpected as it is
pleasureable. You rock together in a rhythm as old as time,
as waves of pleasure on the physical plane, and joy on the
spiritual plane wash over you both.

As your orgasm subsides into a warm glow, his thrusting
grows more gentle, virtually stoping at times.
Still he moves in and out, almost helplessly. Each gentle
thrust of his hips places his body deep inside yours. The
simple pleasure of being joined rivals the intensity of the
other sensations you have created together. You have no
sense of time, or place, only the joining, the oneness.

You can feel beneath the tightness of his back muscles a
growing need, an insistence, which is as much a part of his
primal being as the white hot fire in your belly is of
yours. You can sense in him a need to climax, to finish the
act, to leave part of himself inside you. You feel this need
building with every pistoning of his massively erect penis,
with every thrust of his hips. You can feel his buttocks
clenching with increasing desperation as he nears his
completion. As you feel this need, you want to join him
fully. His increasingly powerful thrusts are greated with
your own ever more powerful upthrusts as you strive together
to join in this most human of acts. You pound together,
stripped of intellect, reduced to primitive animals,
grunting, panting, sweat intermingling, senseless, inflamed
, and desperately reaching for each other. In a moment his
thrusting becomes beyond his control. You open yourself
totally pressing upward to meet his downward plunges until
he moans, tortured, and begins to stiffen with the
approaching climax. Your own final orgasm grips you at the
moment you feel his completion, and you hold him desperately
with every muscle in your body. His back arches violently,
and between your sweaty thighs, deep in the recesses of your
clutching vagina, you feel him begin to throb.With each
throb in your vagina, you hear him gasp, and you feel his
hot semen pour out of you, running down the crack between
your buttocks. With each thrust it flows around his
pistoning penis and gushes out. A half dozen times he fills
your overflowing vagina, and each time his huge cock forces
it out onto your buttocks. Its scalding wash inflames your
final explosion, and you shudder together in your final
release. In a last moment of conscious thought before you
collapse together you feel a completeness you’ve never
imagined possible before.

After some time, you couldn’t say how long, you feel his
lips brush your cheek. Without a word he stands up, pulls on
his clothes, picks up his tools, and quietly leaves.

For a long time afterward you lie alone on your livingroom
floor, wondering at your lack of remorse, and pleasuring in
the warm afterglo. “We never said a word” you think. And as
you think about it you realize that the silence, the
anonimity, made it alright. “I’m still married, I still have
the kids, I still love my husband…I’m ok.” And you realize
that you’ve gained something precious…a secret memory to
place in that absolutely private place inside, never to be
forgotton, or repeated.

You see my wife, Dena, and I have an open marriage. At least it’s
a one sided open marriage. Throughout our 14 year marriage I have
remained monogamous while Dena has had many lovers. I don’t mind
her affairs, in fact I was the one who suggested she date other
men.

I do admit that nights such as this I am somewhat nervous because
Dena is dating this guy for the first time. On the other hand it
was me who arranged this date. Here’s how it began.

Wednesday night Dena and I went to a local restaurant/lounge for
dinner. It’s a favorite night-spot for visiting businessmen and
salesmen so it’s usually full of men looking for a good time. Our
hopes this night were to allow Dena to meet someone she found
attractive and invite him to our home for the night. Dena often
visited to this lounge alone in an effort to meet a new lover. On
those occasions she has never failed to have sex with someone even
if it’s only a quickie in the parking lot or sometimes she’ll give
her friend head only. Most times she’ll be invited to one of the
adjoining hotel rooms where she’ll sometimes spend the entire night
satisfying their mutual urges. But I am getting off the main
purpose of writing this.

Dena and I arrived at the lounge around nine. As expected the place
was packed with mostly single men. Dena had worn a low cut dress
that was made of a material that when viewed with a light from
behind silhouetted her body sensuously.

We were got lucky and found an empty table right away. This was
what we were hoping for because it would allow us to invite her
prospect to a seat while we got to know him better.

Within minutes Dena spotted several likely candidates. She had
already managed to make eye contact with one man who seemed in his
lat thirties. He was a rather tall man with a dark tan that
suggested the outdoor type. Dena turned to me and said. “Honey,
that’s the man who’ll be fucking me soon.” My cock stirred. I told
her that I would go to the restroom and stay longer than necessary
and for her to make her move while I was gone.

I didn’t really need to go to the restroom so instead I found a
place at the far end of the bar. I could clearly see Dena but could
only imagine what she would be saying. I had just ordered a drink
when Dena and her friend made eye contact again. Dena gave him one
of her sexiest ‘comon’ smiles. Seeing I was not at the table the
man wasted no time approaching Dena. They talked briefly then got
up to dance. I watched as Dena danced closer than necessary,
pressing and rubbing herself into her friends arms. The next song
was somewhat faster and they danced to that with Dena smiling
prevocativly to her friend. The third number was another slow tune
and this time Dena’s friend’s hand found her pump ass. He was
getting himself a good feel of her ass when I noticed Dena look him
directly in the eye then she kissed him. One could see their kiss
was passionate even from a distance. I knew her tongue was probing
his mouth as if to say. “I’m yours. Take me.” I smiled nervously to
myself. I knew that before long this handsome stranger would be
lost inside my wife’s love tunnel.

I got up from the bar and took my seat at our table while this
stranger continued to turn my wife on. After the dance they
returned to the table. Dena introduced her friend as Sam. A
salesman in town for a few days. We invited Sam to join us at our
table which he did although he was somewhat nervous. We ordered
drinks and Dena asked me to dance with her.

On the dance floor Dena said. “I want him to fuck him Honey.” “I
gathered as much.” I said. “I want you to ask him to fuck me while
you watch.” I asked if she thought that might drive him away. “You
better hope not or you won’t get any seconds tonight like you
like.” “Then I guess it’s up to me.” I said. We returned to the
table when the dance finished.

Dena didn’t sit down but instead she excused herself to go to the
powder room. Sam and I watched Dena’s ass swing away through the
crowd. “Nice ass isn’t it Sam?” “Is it ever.” Sam said then
realizing he was saying that to me Dena’s husband he quickly added.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t say that.” “Or think those thoughts.” I
chuckled back. “That too.” Sam said. “It’s OK Sam, Dena told me on
the dance floor that she wants some of you too.” you mean…” Sam
let his sentence trail away. “I mean she wants to fuck you
tonight.” I said. “But what about you. I mean she’s your wife isn’t
she?” Sam said. “She is my wife but you see. Dena and I have an
open marriage. I enjoy letting her sleep with other men. I
sometimes join in, sometimes I just watch, but most times I’m not
even present.” I said. “You mean you’ve watched her fuck another
man?” Sam asked. “I have. Many times. Tonight I want to watch you
fuck her. Will you?” I asked. “If you’re serious I will. I’ve never
fucked a man’s wife while he watched.” Sam said. “Nothing to it.
Just get naked and jump in. I can tell you she’s got some good
pussy and knows how to please a man.” “God my cocks getting hard
right now.” Sam said. Laughing I said. “Mine’s been hard.”

Dena returned to the table and sat down. “OK. What’s with the
grins. What’re you boys up too?” Dena asked. “Well it seems Sam
wants the same thing we do.” I said. “Really? Sam you’ll do it?”
Dena asked excitedly. “If you two are for real.” Sam said. Dena
reached over and placed her hand on Sam’s cock. “We’re for real.”
She said. Then turning to me she said. “Honey, can we go home now.
I think Sam’s ready and if I get much wetter I’ll slip off this
chair.” We all laughed and rose in unison to leave.

I paid the tab as Dena and Sam walked ahead to our car. They were
already at the car kissing as I walked up. “Honey, Sam and I are
going to ride in back so we’ll have more room if you don’t mind.”
Dena said. “OK.” I answered then we got into the car, Sam and Dena
in back. Starting the engine I said to Sam. “Sam, hold onto your
balls or she’ll suck them through your cock before we get home.” As
I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being unzipped Dena
said. “He knows me all too well Sam.”

I drove out of the parking lot and turned the car toward home, only
a few miles away. “Oh God, what a beautiful cock.” Dena said. I
heard Sam catch his breath and knew that Dena had taken his cock in
her mouth. She likes to deep throat her lover as soon as she takes
him in so I knew also that her nose would be pressed tightly
against Sam’s belly. “Can she take it all Sam?” I asked. “Goddam,
can she. I think she’s going to swallow me whole.” Sam said.
Laughing I said. “Just sit back and enjoy it, she knows what do.”

Dena’s mouth was making sucking sounds as I pulled into our drive.
She was really working on Sam’s cock. I turned the engine off and
turned in my seat to look into the back. Sam was laying back with
his eyes closed while Dena was on her knees in the floorboard.
Although Dena head blocked my view I knew her mouth engulfed Sam’s
cock. “OK, Honey, lets go inside so Sam can relax while you show me
what you can do.” I said. Dena’s head continued to bob a few more
times before she reluctantly released Sam’s cock from her mouth.
Moving up to kiss Sam she said to him. “God Sam, you taste good.”
I allowed them to hold their kiss for awhile then opening my door
I said. “OK you love birds. Lets go inside so we can all get
naked.”

I opened the back door and Dena got out first. Sam was trying to
stuff his manhood back into his pants. Dena said “Don’t bother
doing that Sam. I’ll just have to take him out as soon as we get
inside. Noone can see you anyway.” Sam looked around and seeing
there was no house in sight he got out of the car. His cock
standing tall before him. I knew Dena would enjoy herself tonight
because Sam’s cock was about 10 inches in length and as thick as
her wrist. The head of his cock seemed almost small. Like the early
space capsules sitting on top of the booster. I was anchious to see
that cock stretching my wife’s pussy as it plunged into her depths.
I couldn’t see Sam’s balls but I hoped they too were large and full
of cum. Dena liked it when her lover gave her a massive load. She
especially liked her lovers cum to be thick. Very thick.

Once inside Dena led Sam to our bedroom. I turned back the covers
on our King sized bed as Dena undressed her new lover. Sam lay back
on the bed as Dena began undressing. I went to get clean towels and
drinks as Dena dress fell to the floor. I knew that when I returned
Sam would have his cock buried in Dena’s pussy.

I got the towels and took two of the smaller ones and wet them with
the hottest water I could stand. After wringing most of the water
out I got three beers out of the refrigerator.

As I entered our bedroom all was as I expected. Sam was on top of
Dena pumping his manhood into her. Dena was arching her back to Sam
so she could take him as deep as he would go. I sat the drinks and
towels on the night stand then began to undress all the while
watching Sam fuck his cock into my wife. Once undressed I sat on
the corner of the bed. I had a perfect view of Sam’s cock as it
entered my wife. I began to slowly jack my own cock as the stranger
before me fucked my beautiful wife.

After a few minutes I could tell Sam was about to cum. This excited
me even more knowing my wife was about to receive a load from a man
we hardly knew. I began shooting my load about the same time Sam
began shooting his. “Ohh God Sam! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your cum
in me!” Dena was gasping. I knew she could feel Sam’s cum exploding
inside her ’sugar walls’. My own cum was flying a I jacked myself
harder and harder. Sam’s back was stiff now as he spilt his seed.
I could see the first faint whispers of white cum escaping from
Dena’s pussy as Sam slowly pumped his cock into her. I knew he was
trying to empty himself on this first go. Dena was squirming
beneath Sam her own organism reaching it’s climax. “Ohhh God! Ohhh
God! I’m cumming! I’mmm Cummming! Shoot it in me! Shoot it all in
me!” Dena was gasping.

As our three mutual climax’s subsided Sam lay spent and still on
top of Dena. Dena’s pussy twitched as the tingling subsided. My
hand was wet with my own cum as were my legs. I moved myself into
position and kissed Dena deeply. “I love you.” She said. “I love
you too.” I said. “And I love Sam’s cock inside me.” Dena said and
kissed Sam as deeply as we had.

As their kiss broke Sam rolled off Dena and lay beside her. “Eat my
pussy.” Dena said to me. I maneuvered myself between Dena’s legs.
Sam’s seed was just beginning to really flow from Dena’s pussy.
“Clean my pussy Honey. Clean Sam’s hot cum from my pussy while I
get him up to deliver a new load.” Opening Dena’s pussy with my
hands I placed my mouth on her silky wetness. I was immediately
greeted with the unmistakable taste of fresh cum. I lapped Dena’s
pussy like a new puppy. My cock was hard as nails as I cleaned her
pussy so Sam could deposit a new load soon. As I worked on Dena’s
pussy she was busy sucking Sam’s cock back to life. My jaws were
beginning to cramp when Dena said to me. “Honey, I think Sam’s
ready to make another deposit.”

I moved to my place at the corner of the bed as Sam once again
mounted my wife. His cock stabbed at her pussy two or three time
without entering her so I gently took his cock in my hand and
guided it into Dena’s pussy. Sam began pumping with renewed vigor
as his cock buried itself deeply in it’s warm wet heaven.

Again I jacked myself off as I watched the sight before me. Sam
still hadn’t shot his second load although Dena had climaxed
several times. Each time she became more vocal. Asking if I could
see Sam’s cock disappearing into her. Asking Sam to fuck her
harder. To shoot his load inside her. To fill her pussy full of
cum. As Dena begged Sam for his cum I shot my third load into the
air. Now Sam grunted “I’m cumming! I’ cumming!” “Ohh Yesss! Ohh
Yesss! I feel it. I feel you shooting inside me.” Dena was saying
to noone. To me she said. “Honey Sam’s shooting his load in my
pussy! I feel him shooting his hot cum load in me!” then “Ohh
Goddd! Ohhh GGGoddd! I’m cumming too! Ohhh Godd, Fuck me! Fuck me!
Fuck me!”

The sight before me was beautiful. My wife beneath this handsome
stranger with the massive cock shooting his seed into her deepest
recesses. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I shot my forth load.

After Sam spent himself and three of us rested awhile Sam and I got
dressed and I drove him back to his hotel. He asked if he could
call Dena and perhaps date her next time he’s in town. I told him
that I was sure she would like that and would be disappointed if he
did not.

Dena was asleep when I got home. She had placed one of the towels
between her legs but it had fallen away when in her sleep she
spread her legs. Sam’s cum was still slowly oozing from her pussy.
I decided not to wake her and instead I jacked myself to
compleation again as I watched Sam’s cum run slowly down my wife’s
ass then join the wetness of the towel below. It’s times like these
when I feel closest to Dena. I love to see her get pleasure from
another man.

That brings us to the present. Sam called Dena today and told her
he liked her pussy so much that he decided to stay one more night
if she would see him again. Dena agreed to date him and promissed
to call me after each time they had sex. She called me about 45
minutes after she left to meet Sam at his hotel to tell me that she
had just finished giving Sam a blow job. She said he had shot
several very thick globs of cum in her mouth. She had swallowed all
of it and could still feel the slight burning in her throat and
taste his cum in her mouth.

Sam’s in the shower now and Dena was planning to join him after
hanging up with me. I can just see her now. Pinned to the shower
wall while Sam pounds his cock in her. Or perhaps he has her
sitting on the counter. Her legs spread wide. His cock buried deep
in her pussy spilling more of his thick white jism inside her
pussy. God this is almost as good as being there. I know the phone
will ring soon. It will be Dena telling me that she has just
accepted another load of cum. I wonder how many times she’ll call.
Lot’s I hope.

God I love her. I love her fucking. I love her sucking. I love
sloppy seconds.

Watching her strut her stuff up and down the halls, I spent many a
moment in deep thought, picturing in my mind, the utter thrill of
parting her long, lean legs and caressing her with my tongue. I lived
for the day the opportunity might arise to show her the value of
taking instruction from an older, more mature person – one that has
been around and knows the ropes. To me, Joan seemed to know the score,
and I was positive that none of the kids her own age could possibly
bring her the sexual satisfaction I instinctively knew her body must
crave. Teacher or no teacher, if I thought I could get away with it, I
would do anything short of rape to be able to lick and swallow the
sacred secretions that were certain to flow in abundance from that
delectable Homecoming Queen’s vagina.

Joan was in my English class and since she wasn’t doing that hot
this semester, I decided to ask her to stay after school for some
special tutoring. I should point out that Joan has a pleasing
personality, and I had noticed many times her warm smile, which I
believed was directed towards me. Once or twice we had brushed up
against each other, and I can swear that I saw her nipples harden
through the sheer fabric of her blouse. Maybe my mind was playing
tricks on me, but I was almost certain she lingered just a little too
long on those occasions. The heat from her body was more than I could
stand. Even though I knew the risks were great, if my hunch was right,
Joan wouldn’t run off to complain to either her parents or the school
board. My ESP told me, the perky cheerleader was ripe to try something
a little bit different.

Earlier in the week, I had suggested that Joan come over to my
apartment to study. I told her it would be a bit more relaxed and we
could get comfortable while we cracked the books. Just to be sure, I
wore my sexiest clothes that day. I didn’t put on a bra, and made
certain that the buttons on my blouse remained open halfway down. In
addition, I wore a really tight skirt with a slit up the side, and
some absolutely stunning perfume. All day long, the boys were
whispering behind my back, and I could feel their eyes burning into
me. They must have thought, I had a hot date that evening with a
fellow. I don’t think any of them suspected that in reality, I was
really itching to make it with one of the girl students – the school’s
prize student.

When Joan arrived, we chatted for a few minutes before sitting down
on the couch in my living room. My lighting is very soft and Joan
looked absolutely divine. At one point, I felt like wetting my lips
with my tongue I was so excited. Slowly, but with great assertiveness,
I started to move in on my prey, edging closer and closer to Joan. As
she turned the pages of the English book, I reached out and touched
her hand, as if indicating she should reread a certain portion of the
text. Sweat was starting to form on my brow, but I was determined to
make love to her before the evening was over.

As it turned out, Joan finally took the initiative. She looked me
right in the eye and said, “I’ve hear some of the other girls talking
at school. They say you ‘re a lesbian and only go to bed with other
women. Is that true?” Not wanting to be dishonest, I explained that
while I have gone to bed with men in the past, and still do when the
mood strikes me, basically I enjoy the tender touch that only another
female can offer. I explained that in many instances, I had found men
to be too rough in their lovemaking, that they seemed only interested
in satisfying their own sexual needs and not those of their partner.

Before I could finish my impromptu speech on the values of
lesbianism, Joan was all over me. She was kissing me deeply and
rubbing her tender, young body up against mine. Through her clenched
teeth she was whimpering and moaning that I should teach her how to
make love to another woman. Later, I found out that she had wanted to
make it with a long time girlfriend, but had backed out at the last
moment for fear of alienating the friend.

Gently, I pressed my little blonde cheerleader into the soft
cushions of the sofa. I covered her body with mine and began to grind
into her. In a way, I felt like an over excited teenage boy who as
about to pop his first cherry. While I wanted to just plunge ahead
and get my own rocks off, I realized that for Joan’s benefit I should
take my time and show her exactly what two beautiful females could
accomplish for each other. It was important, I felt, to make this a
near perfect experience for my student, one that she would want to
repeat again and again, not only with me, but later in life with other
members of her own sex.

Together, we fondled and probed. For almost ten minutes I sucked on
Joan’s pink nipples. Her tits were big, and spongey, and fitted into
my hands just perfectly. As i licked away at her breasts, I kept
squeezing them, increasing the pressure as our excitement mounted.
After bringing her to the point of near orgasm – and I hadn’t even
touched her cunt yet – I suggested we strip completely and go into the
bedroom where we could be more comfortable.

As Joan stretched out on the sheets, I knew that I was about to
have the feast of my life. The triangle between her legs was so
inviting, and through her lightly colored pubic hairs, I could see
that her vagina was already drenched and her clit hard in anticipation
of what was to happen next.

“Don’t move, let me make this real good for you” I told her.
Without saying anything else, I licked up and down her thighs, hardly
able to contain my excitement. When I finally touched her fiery
furnace, she nearly jumped through the ceiling. Thrashing and throwing
herself around on the bed, Joan held my head firmly with her hands and
tried to push her cunt all the way into my mouth. Her innocent face
was now filled with sexual lust, and she was starting to talk filthy,
something that really turns me on. “Lick me harder you cunt! Stick
your tongue all the way up my twat. Eat my pussy until I cum all over
your face, bitch!” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Where did
this sweet, little thing learn such things? Frankly, I didn’t have
time to ponder the question, as I was much too busy following her
instructions. As it turned out, it seemed as if she were the teacher
and I was acting the role of the student.

Joan must have cum at least half a dozen times. All the while I was
using my tongue on her, I was masturbating, pulling my clit and
stroking it as hard as I could. While I tongued Joan, I must have
reached four or five climaxes myself.

Our relationship cemented, we continued to see each other until
Joan graduated and headed for college. We still see each other
occasionally, but she’s grown up quite a bit and has several other
girlfriends that she sees. Joan had admitted, however, that she’s
really glad she was in my class, and had the opportunity to be brought
out of the closet by a real pro.

As he sat at his favorite table in a nearby restaurant eating his steak
dinner “she” walked in. She had shoulder length brown hair and the most
beautiful brown eyes he had ever seen. She was dressed in a floral pattern
dress that accentuated her body, with black seamed hose and 4″ spike heels.
From the moment he laid eyes on her, he knew that he had to do whatever it
took to get to know this beauty.

As he thought of the best approach to take, he tentatively made his way
over to her table. When she looked up at him with those piercing brown eyes,
he almost forgot what it was he was going to say. Quickly regaining his
composure, he introduced himself and said, “I just had to tell you that you
are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen”. She smiled and thanked him
for the compliment. She told him that she thought he was quite handsome as
well as she introduced herself to him. He asked her if she would join him
at his table and allow him to buy her dinner. She accepted with a smile as
he tried to be the gentlemen and held her chair. He pointed the way to his
table and followed her there, all the time watching the way her rear end
swing back and forth as she walked.

As they ate their meal and got to know each other a little better, they
completely lost all track of time. The next thing they knew, the waiter was
telling them that it was time for the restaurant to close. He offered to
drive her home, all the time wishing he didn’t live in the barracks so he
could invite her back to his place. She accepted his offer with that smile
that bedazzled him. As they drove, he kept glancing over at her and admiring
the way her black hose clad legs looked. He could almost swear that each
time he looked there was more leg showing as her dress rode higher up her
thighs, but he chalked this up to his over active imagination. When they
reached her house she invited him inside for a drink. He jumped at the
opportunity without a moments hesitation.

Once inside, she poured them each a glass of wine and they sat on the
sofa to continue their conversation from the restaurant. As they sat talking
and staring into each others eyes, they could feel the sparks from the
electricity that flowing within them. He slowly leaned over and brought his
lips together with hers ever so lightly. When she offered no resistance to
his kiss, he took the wine glass from her hand and gently set it down on the
coffee table. He slowly turned back and taking her head into his hands,
returned to those luscious lips. He felt her tongue lightly probing his lips
and opened his mouth so that his tongue could meet hers.

As their tongues jockeyed for position with each other he gently began
to caress her back and slowly worked his way down to the firmness of her
buttocks. He lovingly squeezed her ass before moving his hand back up and
around her body to capture her firm breast. When she offered no resistance
he slowly and teasingly began to open the buttons of her dress. After opening
the dress far enough to get a hand inside, he worked his way in to feel the
silky softness of her bra. He opened the next button in order to gain better
access and discovered that her bra was black lace that closed in the front.
He opened the closure hook and unbuttoned the dress down to her waist. As
they continued to kiss, he worked the dress and bra off her shoulders exposing
her ample bosom to his view. He was amazed at their firmness as they stood
practically straight out with no sag at all. They were capped off with her
erect nipples which were as thick as his pinky and stood out at least 1/2″.
These were surrounded by aureola the size of silver dollars and as pink as
the blush in her cheek. He had to fight his desire to just attack her tits
so that he could work slowly in order to give her the maximum amount of
pleasure possible.

He lovingly started to move his lips from hers and lick his way around
her jaw line and down her neck toward her breasts. As his lips were coming
down, his hands were cupped around each breast with his thumb and index finger
pinching and rolling her nipples. As his mouth came down her body he started
to plant little kisses all around the soft flesh of her mounds. When he
reached the apex of her mountains, he stuck out his tongue and started to
flick it across her nipple, slowly at first but increasing his speed as he
saw the effect it had on her. As he looked up at her face he could see the
ecstasy that she was feeling. He continued to alternate his ministrations to
her breasts going from one to the other until she grabbed his head and told
him she felt like she was going to cum just from his sucking her tits. He
stopped what he was doing only long enough to tell her that he didn’t mind
as long as she was happy. He told her his intention was to make her feel
better than she had ever felt in her life. He returned his attention to the
job at hand and continued to glance up at her face occasionally. Suddenly
she sucked in a deep breath of air and he could tell that she was almost
ready cum so he went for his big finish and squeezing her globes together, he
sucked both nipples into his mouth. This was all it took to send her over the
edge as she shouted out her orgasm.

Now it was time to work his way further down her body. As he unbuttoned
the rest of her dress he was delighted to discover that what he had thought
were black panty hose turned out to be black silk stockings held up by a sheer
black garter belt. This excited him even more than he already was because one
of his favorite sexual feelings was the feel of silk stockings on his lover’s
legs as they wrap around his body. She also had on the flimsiest black lace
panties that he had seen in a long time. He could feel the dampness of her
first orgasm as he slowly removed her panties, exposing her sparsely haired
slit. While he was removing her panties, he asked her if she had ever heard
of the hummingbird and she replied no. He said “well then, you just lie back,
relax and enjoy”. She was puzzled, but after what he had already done to her
she was willing to try anything new that he offered.

Starting at her heaving chest, he teasingly worked his way down her body,
planting little kisses everywhere he went. He completely bypassed her venus
mound as he worked his way down her legs and back up again. As he approached
her slit, he stuck out his tongue and lightly fluttered it over the opening.
Her legs opened in order to allow him access to her most private being. As
he positioned himself her legs he placed his thumbs on the lips of her vulva
and spread them apart to see the inner pinkness there. He found the tiny
button of her clitoris and flicked his tongue ever so gently over it. Her
hips involuntarily convulsed as she tried to push her pussy right up into his
mouth. He held her down and told her to relax because the best was yet to
come. He went back to his oral work while at the same time inserting his
finger into her hole. He gently took her love button between his lips and she
moaned out in sheer ecstasy. Then he did something that she had never felt
before. He started to hum. She couldn’t believe the feeling of the vibra-
tions and came almost immediately while bucked her hips uncontrollably. Even
after her orgasm, he didn’t stop his humming until she experienced her third
orgasm of the evening. As her orgasm subsided, he worked his way up her body
to see the reaction on her face to his special treatment.

Once she was able to catch her breath, she knew that she had to repay him
for the joy that he had brought to her. She reached down to feel the hardness
between his legs and knew what she was going to do. She pressed her lips to
his as she unbuttoned his shirt and started to play with the hair on his chest.
Once his shirt was open and off he worked her way down to his chest and return-
ed the favor of the attention he had paid to her nipples. During this time she
reached down and opened his trousers. Reaching inside she began to play with
his hard member. Not wanting to wait any longer, she stripped him of his
remaining clothing. She started to administer light kisses all over his body.
She told him to lie down on the floor. Leaning over him so that her breasts
hung down, she started rubbing those luscious mounds all over his body starting
at his chest and working her way down. As she reached the region of his hard-
ness, she could see it twitching in anticipation of what was to come.

Taking his cock into one hand and cuddling his sac with the other, she
slowly began moving her hand in an up and down motion, slowly lowering her
mouth to his rigid member. She stuck out her tongue and lightly flicked it
over the tip. She then moved down just under the rim and continued her tongue
movements. She slowly worked her way down the underside until she reached the
sac that contained his family jewels. She wrapped her voluptuous lips around
the right one and gently suckled it in her mouth. After about 15 seconds of
this she switched to the left one. She continued this back and forth motion
for about three minutes. Leaving his sac she worked her way back up the
underside of his organ until she reached the tip. Slowly she worked her lips
over the head and started down the pole. She gradually took more and more of
him into her mouth and throat. When she reached bottom, she started a steady
up and down motion while continuing to play with his nut sack. When she could
feel the beginnings of his orgasm boiling up in his balls she wrapped her hand
around the base of his cock and squeezed it, causing his pending orgasm to
subside. She then continued on with the blow job she was giving him. She
repeated this process about five times before finally deciding that she wanted
to see him erupt like a volcano. As he moaned out his pending orgasm she
removed her mouth but continued to pump him until he shot his load up into the
air.

As his orgasm subsided, they laid together on the floor resting, finger-
ing each others organs into arousal for the sex that each of them knew was
going to happen. As they looked into each others eyes, each told the other
how much they had enjoyed what had happened so far. He promised that the rest
would be just as enjoyable.

As their arousal reached a peak, they knew that it was time to pick up
where they had left off. He slowly reached over and cupped her breast as she
reached down for his manhood. When he reached the junction of her legs, he
could feel the wetness waiting for him to enter her. She pulled him over on
top of her and reached down between their bodies. As she guided his erection
into her waiting hole she spread her legs as wide as she could to accept him.
He slowly slid his cock into her sopping wet pussy and proceeded to administer
to her needs. After about 20 or 30 strokes, he removed himself from her and
told her to turn over. She looked at him with a worried expression until he
assured her that he only wanted to screw her doggy style. As she turned over
and got up onto her hands and knees, he reached over for his shirt. He wrapped
his shirt around her waist to hold onto while he entered her from behind and
proceeded to slide his cock up into her wetness once again. As their bodies
came together, he held on to the shirt as if he was riding a horse. Letting
go of the shirt he reached down under her body and surrounded each of her tits
with a hand. He brought her body up so that only her knees were on the floor.
Moving one hand down her body, he began playing with her love button until she
bucked back against him and shouted out her orgasm.

Once she had calmed down a little bit, he withdrew himself from her and
laid down on the floor. Grabbing her by the waist and bringing her over his
body, he told her that he wanted her on the top so that he could suck on her
beautiful mounds while they made love. He told her that this was his favorite
position because it allowed him to see as well as touch and suck her tits while
he loved her and also to watch the different looks on her face all during
the different stages of their lovemaking. She gently lowered her body over
his tool with long, slow strokes in order to make the experience last. She
ground her pelvic bone against his at the completion of each down stroke in
order to cause friction on her clit. Then she started doing something that
he found to be extremely enjoyable. She placed her feet flat on the floor
and rose about half way up his rigid member, and started moving her soaking
wet hole around in circles. Finally, he could stand it no more and told
her that he was going to shoot his cum into her. He grabbed hold of her
ass and pulled her against him as they experienced the ultimate simultaneous
orgasm.

As she collapsed onto his body their lips met and during the ensuing tongue
battle, she told him how good she felt. They fell asleep in this position
and when they awoke they couldn’t decide whether to start again right then
or to continue their games at a later time. However, looking at the clock
and seeing what time it was made the decision for them. It was time for
him to get to work and being a Marine Sergeant did not give him the ability
to just call in sick. They both decided to continue the relationship at a
different time so that there could be more shared intimacy between them.

I was heartbroken and tired of having to turn to the palm sisters each
morning so I decided to start looking again for a good woman who could
satisfy my desires and needs.

The new cashier we hired where I work, was a little on the short side
with shoulder length blonde hair, and deep blue eyes with a
mischievious glint in them. Up front she had a pair of 38’s that
looked soft but firm and an ass that was dying to be squeezed.

Sherry was my target and my arrow was getting hard.

During a slow spell in the store we started playing sledgehammer
baseball! We used a beach ball and a sledghammer to play with.
(no, we didn’t have a sports section!) I ended up breaking a decorative
chandolier with a hit to the deep right. Everyone in the game helped
me clean the mess up before all the floor managers came out of their
meeting. Sherry was in front of me as I stood up after picking up the
last piece. She gave me a deep hug and held me, squashing her warm
mammaries into my ribs. I didn’t want to come on too strong, so I let go
but she didn’t. She held me until my neglected appendage came to
life. She must have felt if for she looked up at me and smiled, then
walked away.

She left me standing there with a raging bull of a hard-on.

Ted, a friend of mine from the store was going out with one of the managers
who was also friends with Sherry. The three of them convinced me to
go out with them for a night of partying. At home, I jerked off to get
rid of any pent-up frustrations and also stop me from cumming too quickly
if, by chance I were to get lucky. Then I had a long shower, daydreaming
about the night’s possible scenerios.

Sherry and I got the back seat of the Malibu while we drove around
deciding what to do. Forty-five minutes and three screwdrivers later
we were down by the lake beside a motorhome watching the submarine races.
Ted and Jo-anne hit the beach while Sherry and I snuggled up in the backseat.

She was a hot chick with one thing on her mind, as I was about to find
out. She sucked my tongue as we kissed and grabbed my crotch trying
to pull my dick out of my pants. I removed my pants as she did hers
and I started to go for her fury pussy with my wild thing when she
asked me to fuck her tits first.

While she was sitting up in the backseat, I squeezed her mungous mams
together around my cock and pumped between them while she grabbed my
ass cheeks closer to her body. She tried to look down and see the
action and almost got her mouth stuffed with my now leaking cock head.

She laid on her back now with her head propped by the car as I straddled
her chest and fucked he tits pushing farther and farther up to her
mouth as my target. Seeing my dick head leaking some juice, Sherry
wanted it to stroke into her mouth on the up-stroke of her tit fuck.
Being of sound mind, I gave the woman her wish. This brought me to
the brink of insane pleasure.

I had to stop and cool it down but the hot little chick wanted it in
her mouth. It was now my turn to lay back and get worked on and boy
did she work on me. She wet down the head then sucked it into her
mouth while she kept a firm hand on my root. She whipped her tongue
around and around the head until I thought it would explode. Instead
it went a little numb. This let me enjoy one of the longest and
wettest blowjobs of my life.

She had my pecker buried half way into her head and started the old up
and down bobbing we all love. Ecstasy is the way that I would
describe her sucking. With my right hand, I buried my middle finger
up to the last possible knuckle and started plunging into her dripping
snatch. Her steady sucking turned into a whirl wind blowjob.

Her left hand had a good grip on my dick as her mouth had that steady
suction action that was slowly drawing a trickle of juice from my balls
into her throat. She was jacking her hand up as her sucking mouth came
down. She was getting tired now and couldn’t believe the staying
power I was displaying. Neither could I.

She started a harder, faster and more furious sucking action as her
right hand started kneeding the cum in my balls. Her tongue was
whipping up a froth on my pulsing purple head and I gritted my teeth
as I held off my milky lava.

“I’m going to cum … I’m going to cum”, I blurted. She stopped for a
moment and rested her tongue on my cockhead and looked into my eyes as
I panted. She looked like she wasn’t sure if she should continue.
In an instant, she resumed the fast and furious cock sucking with new
gusto as she made up her mind to finish me off in her mouth.

Enough was enough. I grabbed her head as I arched my body off the
seat and grunted with each sticky blast of cum from my twitching cockhead
into the farthest reaches of her mouth and throat. As I continued to
shoot wads into her mouth, she squeezed my ball sack with her right hand
and milk me with her left hand. She didn’t swallow any of my cum, yet.

Her mouth was savouring the sticky pool of semen that was now collected
in her mouth. Like a mouthwash, she swished it around in her mouth to
relish my cum’s taste. She seemed to enjoy it that way. I didn’t
mind either. She seemed to taste test it like a fine wine. After a
minute of this she was able to speak her first words since I had
filled her mouth with my meat.

“It has a nice salty tang to it with just the right amount of
viscosity. Not too tart and not too bitter. Just the way I like it!”

Now I was only 14, but one hell of a big kid and had matured very
early and used to love to go out to the pool in my levi cut-offs
and was very PROUD of the newly sprouted trail of hair that ran from
my navel, on down…so most times I prominatly display this by leaving
the top couple buttons open on my cut-offs.

One day the Dorm Stud comes over to where I am lying on the cement
and he squats down to talk for a while. We are talkin’ “STUD BEEFCAKE”
here! As he’s talking, his cock falls out the leg of his nylon joggers.
I mention this to him and he said “I don’t mind, do you? I’m sure
you have seen a guy’s tool before and I bet a kid your size has
one just as big…”! I noted the head of his cock begin to swell
slightly and that started a response in MY cut-offs.

Before long, the swollen head of my cock had begun to peer out the
slit of my fly. We talked for an hour or so, all this time, his
cock was hanging against his thigh and I could even see the engorged
veins of his shaft under the thin material and by this time, my prick
had formed a small pool of pre-cum on my stomach which had run down
and filled my navel. Brad finally invited me to his dorm to show
me his new stereo set-up. I can remember walking acroos the pool
area with my towel stratigically place to conceal my hard-on which
was now standing well above the waistband of my cutoffs. We stepped
thru the door of his dorm and he immediately slid his jogging shorts
off and turned to me and asked if I wanted to shower the chlorine
off… I did not say anything… I was tranfixxed. I was staring
at an AWESOME hunk with the perfect V-body, deep tan, just the right
amount of body hair and the most incredible DICK I have seen to date!
He smiled and simply walked to the bathroom and turned the shower
on and said, “Come on!” I stood under that warm water for what seemed
to be hours while he soaped and carressed my body…but he did not
once, touch my full-masted cock… We got out and dried each other
off and he led me to the bedroom and layed me on his bed and proceeded
to kiss every inch of my body, again, everywhere BUT my cock! He
then strattled me and gently, some times not so gently, ran his cock
over my chest, my face, my legs, my stomach, even my toes. He then
asked if I would like to see him cum… I almost whispered, Yes….
He stood at the side of the bed and then put on a real show for me…
feeling his cock and hard pecs and running his open hand over the
ripples of his stomach. He then asked me to touch him… I reached
around his thigh and placed my hand just under his butt and gave
his muscled leg a slight squeeze and then he threw his head back
and began breathing very deep and fast. His cock began spewing forth
a torrent of cum, He literally DRENCHED me with his man-juice and
as his orgasm subsided, he dropped to his knees and took my cream-covered
tool into his mouth. I had never felt a man’s mouth on my prick
and remember that it felt like sandpaper…but now doubt I was SUPER
sensitive at that time. He swallowed my cock to the base and held
it there while he wiped globs of his cum from my stomach and chest
and massaged it into his own chest. My balls tightened and I began
to pump my load deep in his throat. We collapsed. Hours later I
got up to head home and he kissed me deeply and I will always remember
how that kiss felt and tasted. My family moved that week and I never
saw him again. I did get a Christmas card from him that year….I
have it today…almost 10 years later… Everyone’s first time should
have been as memorable and wonderful as mine was…

Jill is a gorgeous 5′6” dirty bonde with medium length hair and a
perfect body. her legs are trim, yet quite toned and her ass was also a
magnificent sight. Jill has a pair of nice supple tits and a sexy belly
button. Let’s put it this way, Jill probably could have hooked up with
anyone she wanted too at BU. It’s a shame such girls are so picky! On
this Thursday afternoon, Jill had just finished her Biology lab and was
headded back to her dorm in the late afternoon cold- must have been 10
degrees. Her roommate, Jenn (another beauty), had already left for the
weekend to go to UCONN, where her boyfriend attends graduate school. Jill
was alone in the room and began to think of Eric and as she did, she felt a
slight tingling sensation between her legs. She turned on the TV and laid
her tired body on her bed to rest from the long day, when the phone rang.

“Hello, Jill said.
“Hey Jill. Randi, Heather and I are going to dinner, you commin’?” said
the voice on the other end. It was Jill’s friend Ellen.
“Jill thought for a second…”You know what, I think I’ll rest here for
now. I’m really tired, I had a long day in bio lab and I still have half a
pizza left from last night. I’ll just heat it up if I get hungry.” she
responded, and hung up. Jill wondered if her declining of the dinner
invitation was due more to the fact that she was tired, or because of the
increasing tingling between her legs. Jill rolled over and turned up the
heat in her cold room- then she fell asleep.

It was close to 6:30 when Jill woke up. It was dark outside and the
room was absolutely burning hot. Jill sat up on her bed and realized that
she was totally sweating. She decided to take a shower and change. As she
removed her clothes, she caught a glimpse of her lucious body in the full
length mirror. Jill stood in front of the mirror admiring her perfect body.
Slowly, her left hnd cupped her breast. Then she slid her right hand
down her belly to the top of her brown pubic hair. She instantly felt
sparks inside of her and reacheed out and locked the door. Standing there
in front of the mirror, Jill gently ran her fingers through her pubic hair.
She was teasing herself because this aching feeling inside her vagina had
begun and it was getting more intense with each passing moment. Jill felt
crotch getting more and more tense with sexual pleasure and she felt a wet
feeling in her cunt. Jill slowly moved her fingertips lower and loer until
she felt herself touching her full outer labia. She gently stroked them
and then pushed them apart to stroke her pink and wet inner lips. Jill
followed them up until her finger was resting on the hood of her clit. She
ever-so-gently tickedled her now growing clit until she felt her cunt cream
dripping down the inside of her left thigh. Jill’s head had tilted back
and her eyes were closed, but she moved to look in the mirror and sure
enough, her pussy was drooling down both inner thighs. She was in total
ecstacy with this feeling. Jill remembered that her best orgasms when
masturbating always came when she was lying on her back, so she stumbled
over to her bed, stopping on the way for her favorite vibrating dildo and
her roommate’s pillows.

Jill placed the pillows on her bed and lay down on her back, spread
eagled, totaly nude. She immediately carressed herself down to her hot,
wet cunt, and entered inside. She gently felt around wih one hand, while
playing with her left breast with the other. The sensations that Jill was
experiencing were unbelieveable. So much pleasure. Her twat was milking
her fingers and her clit was fully erect and begging for stimulation. Jill
obliged and gently frigged herself. As she did, she felt incredible
tension inside her crotch. It was so good. She had never felt such
incredible pleasure before. She was giving herself exactly what she
wanted. Her cunt was lubricating doubble-time and it was all gushing down
her crotch. Jill savored that wonderful sexy feeling of hot wetness beteen
her legs.

Jill’s back arched as she moved her clit in circles with her finger.
She felt the juice from her vagina oozing out and down her ass cheeks and
onto the silky soft pillows under her. She started breating harder and
harder and moving her sensitive clit faster and faster. Jill felt herself
getting closer and closer to an orgasm which was sure to be quite intense.
As she felt herself rising, she arched her pussy even more and began
bucking it into the air against her wickid finger. Sparks shot up Jill’s
spine as she felt herself coming to the brink of orgasm- that
unbelieveable point of incredible pleasure. Her whole body began to shiver
uncontrollably. She could feel her hard clit throbbing and pulsing with
each increasing heart beat. Her crotch was spasming hard and she darted
the fingers of her free hand deep into her cunt to feel the amazing
spasming and to relieve the pleasurable aching feeling that had begun deep
inside. It was unbelievably hot in there. Jill moaned louder and louder
with the inevitable orgasm and suddenly, her supple body tensed incredibly
hard. Jill let out a yelp, she had no control. Her pussy spasmed and she
went rigid with amazing pleasure. She cried out “Oh my god!!! and felt
herself convulsing. She shrieked as the release she felt was the most
incredible feeling she’d ever had. Jill’s orgasm was so intense that her
pussy actually squirted her hot juices out with each spasm. She was
cumming like a volcano! This beauty continued thrusting her fingers up her
twat as her shuddering continued for a good 30 seconds. She moaned over
and over. Jill just lay there for several minutes enjoying her sexiness
and the wet feeling between her legs. Her twat still belched forth its
lubrication and Jill loved feeling it ooze down her crotch.

When her body finally subsided, Jill thought to herself… “Hmmm. that
was nice.” She took a shower and dressed up to go out with her friends.

But that evening was going to be different. The girls had decided, over
dinner that they wanted to go to a male revue bar and watch the dancers.
Jill figured that this might make the girls horny and lead to a little
manage-a-quatre! It had happened before. but was Jill ready? She still
felt a little spent from her amazing mastubation session just 2 hours ago.

Five o’clock came after what seemed an eternity and we heading
home together in the car. As we came inside the house, she said, “Why
don’t you go ahead and change, I’ll start the pasta?” I agreed and
went off toward the bedroom. I began removing my blazer suit: hung my
blazer in the closet; unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it into the
laundry basket; kicked off my pumps and wiggled my tired feet;
unzipped my skirt and put it over the chair; unrolled my hose and
tossed them on top of the blouse, removed my bra and panties and
tossed them also. I went to into the bathroom to wash up but before I
could start the water Amy came in. “What are doing?”, I asked
demanded. She had never seen me undressed before now. She grabbed my
wrists and before I could react she had handcuffed my wrists together
behind my back. “What the fuck are you doing!!” I yelled. She
answered, “I’m going to give you what you deserve slut. I’m tired of
the way you tease the men at work! You and your slutty clothes!! Where
do you get off coming on to the guys like you do?? Wearing no bra, and
skirts to show off your pussy – you must be a slut or whore!!”. I was
shocked speechless by what she was saying.

She pulled me over to the bed and tied my ankles to the corner
bedposts She then tied a piece of cord to each wrist and then to
each bedpost at the headboard. As she unlocked the handcuffs, she
pulled tight on the cords and my wrists were then securely tied also.
I was very scared and began struggling against the bonds she had tied,
but it was no use – they were very tight. She then placed a ball gag
in mouth and fastened it with a leather strap. I was very terrified
now. There I was: tied spread-eagled to the bed & gagged. I couldn’t
move or yell!

I watched as she left the room and soon returned my a black
nylon bag. From the bag she pulled out a short leather crop. I
thought, “My God, she is going to whip me!” Sure enough, she began
caressing my legs, thighs, stomach, and breasts with it. If I could
have screamed I certainly would have. She announced, “Are you ready
slut?”. I watched in terror as she raised the crop and began to whip
my legs. I nearly jumped a foot off of the bed in pain as it landed.
She continued by criss-crossing my legs with lashes from her crop. She
began to move her lashes up my body – hitting my thighs, stomach, and
then my breasts. It all hurt so much that soon I lost all sense of
pain; it seemed to blur together as she kept up her merciless attack.
Suddenly she stopped, and put the crop down. The pain I had tried not
to think about I could no longer avoid as it flooded into me in the
absence of any new pain. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I managed a
gagged sob when I raised my head up a little and saw my body covered
with welts.

I then watched as she went into the bathroom and returned with a
razor and a can of shave cream. “Oh shit what is next??” I thought,
through the pain. As she climbed between my legs, she said “I’m going
to shave your cunt, whore. Whores must be kept clean.” “I wouldn’t
move at all if I were you; I wouldn’t want to slip and cut something
off.” As much pain as I was in I don’t I could have moved if I tried,
but nonetheless I did not move. She lathered up my pubes and all over
and around my pussy opening. She set the can of cream aside and began
to stroke with the razor. She made long, sweeping strokes on my mound
and soon it was gone. She made shorter strokes along side of my labia.
She pulled my labia out firmly and she even made sure to shave that.
She continued by shaving around the opening and around my clit. After
another minute she announced I was now “clean.” She got and went into
the bathroom. She got a wet handcloth and came back and wiped away the
remaining lather. My pussy felt so open, so vulnerable, so very
exposed. And I could do nothing.

She brought her nylon bag over closer to the bed. “I have now
punished you for what you have done and for what you are. You are and
have been a slut and whore. I’m about to punish you for what you might
do.” She brought out of her bag a bottle of rubbing alcohol and a very
sharp but oversized needle. I had no idea what she was going to do
with that but I now knew it would not be good. She crawled to between
my legs and sat cross-legged. She pulled out firmly on my outer labia.
“Jeeezzz what fuck is she going to do??” I wondered silently. I knew a
second later when the needle passed through both of my labia. The pain
was so sharp and sudden, I felt very light-headed and sooo faint……

I awoke several hours later. The room was dark and I was under
the covers. I flicked on the nightstand light. I wasn’t tied. The room
was quiet. Did I imagine all that?? I threw back the covers and looked
down at my body. No, I certainly didn’t. My entire front from breasts
down to my knees was a cross-checking of welts. I then remembered what
she was last doing to me. I spread my legs and looked at my pussy. It
was very naked and hairless. Then I saw what she did to me. “My God
that fucking bitch!!” She had pierced through both my large labia and
had inserted a small gold ring. My labia were essentially stapled
together at that one point. I felt very faint again…..

–

Archive-author: Karl Auerbach

Archive-title: 19 Year-old Virgin

Was it really almost 20 yrs ago? Doesn’t seem like it. I can remember.

Nineteen years old and still a virgin. Now that’s something you

don’t want to get around to the rest of your shipmates. But

hey, I was a little drunk and looking for sympathy when the subject of

last piece came up. I was only temporarily assigned to the ship and

wasn’t really part of the group. They let me tag along sometimes and

that’s why I was there when the subject came up. So I told them I was a

virgin. Got LOTS of sympathy. I’m just glad it was a small bar. I

didn’t have a lot of laughter to run through getting out of the place.

It was about three weeks later when Bill came up to me on a

Saturday night and asked if I wanted to hit some bars. I was

bored and, of course, ever hopeful Miss Right would be out there and

said OK. Since we heading out on a cruise the following Monday, I

figured I better get some shore leave in before we shipped out. Bill

jokingly said Maybe we’ll get you laid tonight. Yeah, right. In a pigs

eye.

We took off and headed down the strip (every Navy town has

one). I was driving my relatively new 68 Skylark; relative

since it was 1973 and the car was ‘new’ to me. Bill said Fuck it, let’s

try someplace else. Someplace where there aren’t a lot of sailors

ruining the place. Sounded good to me so I let him lead the way. We

drove around Newport quite a while with Bill giving directions. I had a

feeling he was looking for someplace in particular but didn’t really

care. Finally he directed us into a parking lot and we went into the

adjacent bar.

Jesus, this place looks dead I said. Bill told me to just wait

and we took a couple of seats at the bar. We had a couple of

beers while the place started to fill. Most of the newcomers were older

women. At 19, any woman is older; these looked to be over 30 with an

occasional over 40 mixed in. Very few men which made me wonder if Bill

had picked a lesbian bar (I hate that terminology). It was still kind

of early and we were working on our third beer ( I was, Bill was on 4

or 5) when Bill grabbed my arm, lifted it in the air, turned to the

mostly female population at the bar and said I have a virgin here, how

much do I hear? All I could think of was How could I let myself be

embarrassed like this again? I steeled myself to slink out amongst the

expected laughter when I noticed there wasn’t any. Looking around, all

I saw was expectant and, in some cases, hungry looks. I grinned

sheepishly at the wolves and said nothing, just kept sipping my beer.

Being 19 and not a professional drinker, the beer started

having its effect. I remember talking to a lot of the women

there (the beer relieved some of my inhibitions) but was not attacked

by any of them. The band started playing and I danced with the women I

was speaking with. During one dance, I noticed a new woman enter the

bar. Beautiful! About 34, 5′6, brunette, and a body that would knock

you socks off. She was obviously a regular since she said hi to almost

everyone there. I didn’t pay much attention to her since she looked so

damn good. Figured my chances, coupled with my inexperience and age,

were nil (typical of ALL my thinking about girls/women at that time).

The woman I was dancing with saw me looking and just smiled.

After the dance was over, my partner excused herself saying she

had to talk with some friends. I went back to the bar and

talked a while with Bill. I noticed that my last dance partner was

talking to the brunette but I didn’t think anything of it. Next thing I

knew I was being tapped on the shoulder. Turning around I almost

choked on my beer; it was the brunette asking me if I wanted to dance.

Nodding my affirmation (thank God I didn’t have to open my mouth and

make a fool of myself) I followed her out to the dance floor.

We spent the next few hours dancing and drinking until the bar

closed. Bill left with one of the women we had talked to

earlier with the parting shot Give her hell! Mary (the brunette) simply

smiled at him and leered at me. I figured she was only flirting and

nothing would come of it. When it got down to us and a few other

clients, Mary asked if I would give her a ride home. Sure, I was hoping

but figured my typical luck would hold out and nothing would happen.

It didn’t take long before I was totally lost. I kept following

her directions figuring it’s her house, she knows the way.

Suddenly she said turn right here! I turned the car onto a dirt road

and quickly had to hit the brakes. Before me were rows of corn stalks

with no house in sight. She reached over, turned off the ignition, and

said I understand you’re a virgin. I’d like to do something about

that.

Now, a note of clarification on my virginity. I had dated a

girl during my senior year in high school and we got pretty

serious. Without going into detail on how it happened (another story,

perhaps?) we experimented our way into heavy petting, and graduated to

some mild oral sex (no orgasm this way, at least for me) and mutual

masturbation. Both being Catholic and in HS, the guilt, paranoia, and

down right fear of pregnancy kept us from going any further. The same

guilt and paranoia always infected our trysts and made them less

enjoyable. I digress but it is important to the story.

I was terrified! I wanted her so bad but my fear of failure,

self, etc. was almost overpowering. She slid over to my side

(thank God I didn’t have bucket seats!), put her arms around my neck,

and we started kissing. The new moon, hanging low in the eastern sky,

provided a pale surrealistic light to the situation. She slid her

tongue inside my mouth and played with mine in a way that promised

greater things to come. But still, I was petrified. I knew this was it;

it was finally going to happen. Technically I knew what to do (I’d seen

pornos, read books, practiced by myself) but I was so nervous I

couldn’t think what to do first. She broke the kiss and said This

really IS your first time, huh? All I could do was nod. Couldn’t even

mention the little I had done in high school. Well, we’ll just have to

find something to do to calm you down, she said. Right, got any

phenobarbitol? I’m 19, finally gonna get laid, and she thinks she can

calm me down? Good luck.

She again started kissing me, that wonderful tongue playing

intricate games in my mouth. Her hands unbuttoned my shirt and

started caressing my chest and occasionally venturing down to my

stomach and the start of my pants. My cock was straining and almost

screaming at me to get started. Tentatively I reached out and cupped

her breasts. She moaned, reached both arms behind me and crushed

herself against me. I almost passed out! This was too good to be true!

No begging or pleading, just someone who wanted it as much as I.

Somehow I got her shirt unbuttoned and began caressing her breasts.

MAGNIFICENT! She broke our embrace, reached behind and unsnapped her

bra. She smiled at me as her breasts tumbled free, grabbed my head from

behind, and pulled me down to those globes. I was lost in between them!

I kissed and sucked her tits, going from one to the other, slathering

them with my tongue without touching her nipples. She lay back moaning,

crushing my head to her breasts. Finally, I began running my tongue

around her nipples first in large circles which gradually became

smaller until my tongue was flicking across her nipple. Slowly, I drew

the nipple into my mouth and began to suck on it. The pressure of her

hands on my head increased and I tried to suck as much of her breast

into my mouth as I could. I went back and forth between those melons

driving both of us into a frenzy.

By this time my dick was in extreme pain. I knew I had to do

something to relieve the pressure but felt I needed to do more

to please her. I remembered one of my shipmates telling how he

preferred cunnilingus before entry to help excite the woman and reduce

the amount of stroking required for her to reach orgasm. And believe

me, I was determined that she would also reach orgasm. I began running

my tongue down her chest to her stomach and back to her breasts. I was

curious if she wanted me or even would let me go down on her. Taking

her louder moans as an un-official endorsement, I began to undue her

pants. She lifted her ass and helped me pull her pants down and off. I

began to go lower toward her cunt when she pulled my head away, looked

into my eyes, and asked Do you know what you’re doing? Not wanting to

spoil the situation by saying something stupid I simply nodded. I

thought you were a virgin? she asked. I mumbled something about reading

a lot and she chuckled in a very sexy manner and said go ahead.

I again lowered my head to her stomach and continued running my

tongue around the area, occasionally dipping below into her panties and

dramatically increasing her moans. I grabbed her panties and slowly

drew them off. She twisted in the seat so that her head rested on the

passenger side arm rest with her legs spread on the seat (thanks mom

for not letting me buy that sports car!). Starting at her knees, I ran

my tongue down her legs to where her cunt hairs just started tickling

my nose. Knowing that I should start at her clitoris (thanks to

Everything You Wanted To Know About Sex But Were Afraid To Ask), and

the general location, I used my tongue to explore until I found it. I

started flicking her clit with my tongue and sucking it into my mouth.

She arched her hips, grabbed my head, and crushed it against her cunt.

Whatever I lacked in experience I tried to make up for in effort. I

kept sucking gently on her clit, my saliva mixing with her juices,

until she was soaked. Leaving her clit I moved down and began tonguing

her vagina. Taking a deep breath, I shoved my tongue as far into pussy

as it would go. She mashed my head against her moaning Jesus, a natural

pussy eater! Hearing that drove me wild! I began thrusting my tongue in

and out with short trips back up to her clit. I just couldn’t get

enough of it with her moaning how good it felt and kept fucking her

cunt with my tongue.

Finally, I’d had enough. Not that I couldn’t continue doing

that, I just couldn’t take the pressure on my cock. Breaking

her iron-like grasp on my head, I pulled back and began taking off my

pants. She smiled at me and said Now it’s my turn. NO! I almost

screamed, I couldn’t take it! She smiled knowingly at me and laid back

down on the seat again spreading her legs. This was it. The moment of

truth! I knelt between her legs and she reached down and grabbed my

cock. I almost died! Just having someone else besides me touch my cock

was fantastic. She stroked it back and forth a few times muttering it

feels sooo nice! Grabbing my cock, she pulled me towards her and down

to her pussy. Without letting go of my cock, she slowly worked it into

her pussy grabbing my ass with her other hand. I couldn’t believe the

sensation! Rosie Palm and her five sisters NEVER felt like this! When

she had all of me in her, she let go of my cock, grabbed my ass with

both hands, and moved her hips up and down against me. At last I was

fucking a woman! I started getting carried away and thrust with all my

strength against her, her hands on my ass pulling me deeper into her

pussy.

I knew I couldn’t take much more of this. Feeling an orgasm

start, I shouted STOP! Too late, I started coming inside her

but held myself very still hoping I could control how much I came. She

looked up at me and asked Did you come? A little, I replied. Smiling,

she stroked my cheek and asked Do you want to stop? I shook my head no

and started stroking my still hard cock inside her. Now I understood

one of the benefits of being 19, healthy, and incredibly horny: once

just wasnot going to be enough! I also noticed that the first little

orgasm seemed to deaden the sensations in my cock. Realizing I could

now fuck her without worrying about coming too fast, I went at it with

a renewed gusto. She looked at me and moaned I don’t believe it! My ego

soared! I was Tarzan dominating Jane! I was the fulfillment of the male

image! Marlboro Man look out! I’m riding this mare to the sunset! I

kept up the pace, going in and out, as deep as I could, her writhing

and moaning driving me to animal passion that almost scared me. Her

hips thrusting back at me met my every stroke with equal, passionate

force. Suddenly, she grabbed me around the hips with her legs, and

sinking her teeth into my neck, began to come. Her vagina clamped down

on my cock and I could feel it pulsate in rhythm to her body

convulsions as she became lost in the throes of her orgasm. I couldn’t

believe that I had actually done that to a woman.

She held on to me long after the orgasm subsided, my cock still

hard inside her. Finally she relaxed her legs and let me pull

out of her. I didn’t want to leave that warm, marvelous cavern but my

arms were shaking from holding myself up. I sat back on the seat with a

silly grin on my face. She sat up, saw the grin, and chuckled Well, how

was it? Still grinning I replied WOW, it’s a lot better than I thought!

She laughed and snuggled up to me, her breasts pressing against my arm.

I lit a cigarette for both of us and we sat there in silence smoking.

She finished half of hers and snubbed it out. Leaning back against me,

she started stroking my thigh and said Well, we can’t go with you only

having a little orgasm. How about a big one? I was shocked! My high

school escapades previously mentioned always ended with one orgasm no

matter how good it was. Now here was a woman asking if I wanted more. I

don’t think I can relate the male ego boost that occurs even today upon

hearing that! I looked at her, nodded and said I don’t know if I can

come again. She looked me in the eye and said Let me worry about that.

Using both hands she gently forced me back until my head lay on

the driver’s side armrest, my legs spread on the seat. Being

obviously of a vengeful nature, she began running her tongue down my

legs and around my stomach being careful to avoid my crotch. I moaned

and writhed under her ministrations, thrusting my hips involuntarily

into the air. Finally, after one tongue excursion down my thigh, she

began tonguing my balls. She went back and forth between them getting

the hairs soaked with her saliva. She suddenly stopped, looked up at

me, and took my left testicle into her mouth. She sucked on it softly

and stroked it with her tongue. Letting it slide sensuously out of her

mouth, she repeated with the right testicle. She went back and forth

between them, sometimes using her mouth to fuck my balls, sliding them

individually in and out, in and out. She stopped, and taking a deep

breath, took both balls into her mouth at the same time, gently

stuffing them in with her hands. The sensation was overpowering. My

cock felt more engorged with blood than ever before; bouncing up at the

sky with every beat of my heart. I squirmed repeatedly underneath her

which seemed to drive her into a heightened frenzy. She kept sucking on

my balls like she couldn’t get enough, her eyes constantly open and

watching my reactions.

Suddenly, she pulled back slightly and let my balls pop out of

her mouth. She began running her tongue up and down on the

underside of my cock. Occasionally she would wrap her lips as much as

possible around the side of my cock and suck it or stroke her lips up

and down, pausing close to the head. She opened her mouth and placed my

cock inside on her tongue rubbing it all around without closing her

mouth. I’d only seen this done in porno movies and experiencing it was

almost unbearable. She grabbed my cock with her hands and closed her

mouth about the head, slowly sucking it in until she had about half of

it in her mouth. She kept it there, sucking on it like a popsickle, her

eyes glued to mine savoring my every reaction. She closed her eyes and

started stroking her head up and down on my straining cock, going

deeper and deeper with every stroke, until finally all of my cock was

buried in her mouth. She ground her face against my stomach, twisting

her head back and forth, then returning to fucking my cock with her

mouth. This sure wasn’t going to take too long. Nothing in my previous

experience could possibly prepare me for this! I could feel my balls

swelling, getting ready to expel my juices. I grabbed her head and

twisted it up without removing my cock and told her I was going to

come. I thought she would pull away and let me come in the air like in

high school but I was wrong. I removed my hands from her head as she

mumbled a negative and increased her sucking up and down. Again I

grabbed her head and started helping her up and down on my cock. The

pressure kept increasing and increasing until suddenly, I began to

come! She thrust her head down on my cock, taking it as deep as before.

I shot jet after jet of come into her throat while she continued to bob

her head up and down on my deeply engulfed cock. It was like I couldn’t

stop coming and she couldn’t get enough. As the flow lessened, she

pulled her head back and began running my still spurting cock around

her face. The muscles in my body were shaking from my tensing them.

Finally I stopped and she took my softening cock back into her mouth,

gently licking and sucking it. She used her fingers to wipe off her

face and sucked off the collected come. We both fell asleep.

I woke up about an hour later, saw the time, woke up Mary and

said I’ve got to get back on board ship. We dressed and I took

her home. I laughed when it turned out her home was only three blocks

away from the bar. I asked her why we didn’t go to her house and she

said she didn’t want her husband catching us! I couldn’t believe it! I

asked her if we could get together again and she smiled at me and said

Who knows? You can find me at the bar. She kissed me tenderly and

walked into her house.

I went back to the bar after we got back into port about 2

months later but she never showed up. I drove by her house but

it was up for sale. Nobody at the bar knew what had happened to her or

when exactly she left. I’m happily married now with a wife that

fulfills my every fantasy and desire so I have no need to look for

another woman. Still, I guess you never forget your first experience,

especially one as wild as that one was. I hated waiting until I was 19

but in hindsight, it was well worth it! The message? Don’t discount

older women. Their capacity to please can be overwhelming and their

capacity to give can be bottomless.

Thanks Mary, wherever you are. I’ll never forget you.

–

I knew only that the pool mans name was Mike. His skin was bronzed by
the sun, his hair was shoulder length and pulled back into a ponytail.
It was the blackest of black that I had ever seen. He was built well,
his arms and legs were muscular and looked very powerful. The tight
tan shorts he wore framed a rounded, tight ass, and a bulge up front
that made me stir as I watched him lift and carry his supplies to the
side of the house.

He usually made it to our house on Mondays and Wednesdays. I was never
at home when he was here, so I’d never had an introduction.. Gary had
asked him to come on Friday this week because we were hosting a
business function in our home the next day, and would be entertaining
poolside.

I wanted to get a closer look at him, he was very arousing to me. I
decided the best way to get closer was to go on down to the pool and
take in some sun. I went to my armoire to retrieve my bikini. As I
was tying the top around my back, I tried to imagine what he would be
thinking when he saw me in the tiny suit. After I was suited up, I
went to my mirror to make adjustments for the maximum
benefit…visibility! My image was highlighted by the subtle shadows
of my nipples and my pubic hair that the white bikini would allow to
show through.

My breasts are c-cup, and very high on my chest. The straps of the
bikini pulled them even higher and made them even more full, my
cleavage was exposed and looked very provocative. I wondered outloud,
“why have I always been so intrigued with my cleavage,” as I turned
sideways to see my flattened belly and rounded ass. They composed
perfection against my strong, toned legs and thighs. I adjusted the
thong that ran down the center of my ass so that it was strategically
placed in the center of my vagina. The thong skillfully spread my
vaginal lips exposing their pinkness. My blonde pubic hair that was
exposed was beginning to glisten with the moistness that had begun to
seep from deep within me.

I wasn’t really interested in having sex with Mike, I just wanted to
watch him look at my body. I wanted to see him get a rise in those
tight little shorts as he took in my desirability. I liked it when I
could dress seductively inducing men to admire my physique. I enjoyed
wondering what they were thinking while they looked at me, fantasizing
about what they would do to me if they had the chance.

I descended the staircase and walked towards the sliding glass doors
that lead to the pool. The marbled floor was frigidly cold and it
brought my nipples to full attention. As I felt them become firm, I
said aloud, “More for Mike to enjoy!” With that, I slid the door open
and stepped out into the open. The noise of the door opening prompted
Mike to look around for the source. His eyes caught mine as I
gracefully continued my walk around the pool to the lounges.

“Hello Mike, I don’t believe that we have had the pleasure of a formal
introduction, I’m Heather, Gary’s wife.” I extended my hand as he was
visibly shaken by my appearance. “Hello, I’m glad to meet you, Gary
has spoken of you before but I never imagined that you would be quite
so beautiful.” Mike was looking deep into my eyes, and I felt the
energy begin to build between us. His grip on my hand was strong as I
asked if it would bother him if I sunned myself while he worked. “I
hope that it’s not an inconvenience for me to be down here while you
are cleaning the pool, I don’t want to be in the way, so I’ll just lie
quietly so as to not to disturb you.” “It’s no problem at all Heather,
I’m sure that I would enjoy your company.” His hand left mine as I
turned to go to the nearest lounge. I felt his eyes watching me walk,
so I put a subtle emphasis on the sway of my hips.

I made my way to the lounge that was the closest to him. I wanted to
have a good view of Mike, while allowing him to easily see me laying
out. I sat on the lounge with my feet still on the ground, I felt the
excitement begin to rush through my body. I decided to go all the way
with this whole thing, so I put my hands behind my back to pull loose
the strings of my bikini. I looked up at him as my top slid down to my
belly exposing my bare breasts. He was watching me, his eyes alive
with pleasure. I let my lips form a soft smile as I returned his
steady gaze. He quickly went back to his work.

I laid down on the lounger slipping my bikini bottoms off as I did. My
soft blonde pubic hair shimmered in the sunlight, as I felt the warmth
of the rays caress my entire body. Mike was still busily focusing his
attention on the work before him, I knew that he wanted to look at me,
and I gave him every available opportunity to do exactly that. “Mike,
I hate to ask you such a overtly stupid question, but will you please
hand me that bottle of oil beside the diving board?” He turned towards
me, and I watched him glorify in the vision of my bare pussy and
breasts. “Sure, I think that I can handle that!” Our gaze on each
other was firm as he turned towards the diving board. I watched his
ass as it swayed slightly with each pace he took and I felt myself
become very aroused. My nipples became rigidly hard as he approached
me with the bottle of oil in hand. “Oh thanks, I don’t usually make a
nuisance of myself, but I didn’t figure that you would mind.” Mike
just looked at me with a very sexy grin that encouraged me to start up
a more “interesting” conversation.

I took the oil from his hand and popped the top, “I hope that you don’t
mind me laying out in the nude while you work?” I poised the bottle
directly above my left breast and let it drip down to coat my already
hard nipple, he watched as the oil oozed across the topside of my
breasts. “Well I guess that you could say that I don’t get to enjoy
this kind of company everyday, I am certainly not going to tell you to
put your suit back on.” He reached towards my breasts and began to rub
the oil into my nipple area with moderate pressure. I let my eyes
close as I felt his fingers caress the very tips of my nipple. “I
would like to add more oil to you if you don’t mind, I love the way
your breast looks now, I can only imagine what your cunt looks like
with the oil.” I opened my eyes to find him staring straight at me
waiting for my reply. My eyes involuntarily closed as I handed him the
bottle. What I felt for the next fifteen minutes or so was absolutely
luxurious.

I again watched as he held the bottle above my other breast and let
even more oil run down onto it. He watched as the droplets intersected
with my skin and slid down to my chest. He then squeezed small puddles
of oil onto my belly, legs, and the top of my pussy. I felt the warm
oil run down the inside of my inner thighs and onto my asshole. He
began to massage my breasts and belly with his slickened hands as I
felt my body release my fluid onto my vaginal lips. He talked about
how wonderful my body was and how much he enjoyed touching it. I said
absolutely nothing. He began his decent to my lower body, slowly
rubbing the oil deeper into my skin. I felt his cock getting harder as
it was pressed against the side of my torso. He began moaning slightly
with each stroke of his hands.

I closed my eyes as he let two fingers slide onto the center of my
pussy, I watched him savor the taste of my sweet juices on his fingers
after he had felt that I was very hot. I let him massage the oil onto
my pussy as well as my upper thighs. I kept my eyes closed and
imagined that what it would feel like if his cock were inside of me and
we were making love. His fingers caressed in small circular motions
over my thighs, he would then trace lines up to the opening of my pussy
and massage my clit. My body was moving gently against his hand while
I sighed and moaned in pleasure. I opened my eyes to see him gazing
fondly between my legs, he watched as he increased the pressure on my
pussy. “I don’t think that I have ever seen a more beautiful body than
yours Heather, I want to make love to you.” His statement was almost
in question form. I wondered what he was thinking…he knew Gary was
my husband, and I didn’t know how to reply.

It surprised me when circumstances were set up so that I didn’t have to
reply. I looked up at my bedroom balcony to see Gary standing there in
his swim trunks. He had a very subtle smile on his face that I knew
well. It suddenly donned on me that he had been standing there
watching for quite awhile. “Well Mike, how are you doing on this fine
summer day?. Gary said as he waved to me and began to descend the
staircase leading to the pool. Mike jumped franticly, I’m sure he was
frightful of what might happen next. “Oh Gary…yes, I have finished
with the pool, I guess I’ll be getting on my way now.” Mike was
beginning to move away from my naked body as Gary was coming towards
me. “I don’t think that there is any reason for you to leave now, I
mean, after all, I’m not here to rain on anyones parade…especially my
wife’s!” Mike was dumfounded as he searched endlessly for a reply, it
seemed as if hours had gone by before he finally spoke out. “I take it
to mean that you don’t mind what I was doing?” Gary came closer too
the both of us.

He looked at me and smiled a glorious smile, then turned to Mike,
“Michael, I don’t prohibit any man from enjoying Heather’s body, I
simply like to be there when it comes time for her to be fucked. “You
see Mike, Heather nor I believe in going outside of our marriage for
sexual intercourse, but I believe full well in letting others watch and
participate, to a point, while we do.” Mike seemed quite relieved as
he started back towards Gary and I, “I’m glad to know that, Heather is
a beautiful woman and I would consider it a pleasure if I could see her
get a bang from you!”

Gary reached down and pulled at one of my nipples, I let my head fall
back and arched my back so that he could show Gary how valid his words
were. Gary pulled his trunks off, his cock was already firm with
anticipation. He swung a leg over the chair and me so that his crotch
was right in front of my mouth. I leaned to the side to see Mike
watching closely. I smiled generously at him and returned my focus to
Gary.

I took his cock in my hand and lead it to my mouth. Starting at the
top, I licked all the way to his balls, increasing the pressure as I
went along. Gary’s eyes were closed as he began to push deeper into my
throat. Mike came around to our side so that he could get a better
view of all that what was going on. I was soaking Gary with my saliva
as he plunged deeper into me. He had taught me years earlier that I
have to relax when I performed fellatio, I was quite inexperienced
sexually when we first met. His exact instructions ran over and over
in my mind just as they always did. I always wanted to do everything I
could to please him. I had to curl my tongue to cover as much area of
his dick as I could, and when I felt ready, I should begin the suction
from the deepest possible point of my mouth. I also liked it when he
would pump my mouth just as he would my cunt. He would begin short
strokes, only allowing the tip of his head to enter my mouth, then
pushing deeper into my throat while I sucked him for all that he was
worth. I had to acquire a taste for his come, but before long I was
draining every drop from him, and enjoying it every bit as much as only
a true a connoisseur could.

Mike had his shorts dropped to his ankles, he was playing with his
balls with one hand and pulling at his nipple with his other. I
motioned for him to come in closer to Gary and me. Gary watched me as
I removed my mouth from him and began to lick Mikes cock with the tip
of my tongue. Mike put both hands on his nipples, he outstretched them
and started to twist and pull them. He was looking down at my mouth,
his eyes partially closed, as I took him into my throat.

“Oh Heather, I can tell that you like to suck dick, I knew that those
luscious lips were created with exactly that in mind.” Mike was
pumping deep into my mouth, I was sucking him harder with each stroke.
Gary began to move down towards my pussy, I could feel the wetness that
had built from our encounter. I knew that I was close to orgasm but I
wanted to wait until they could join me.

Gary spoke with a soft voice. “I hope honey, that you are enjoying
yourself, Mike seems to be doing wonderfully. While he is filling that
precious throat, I think I’ll put something in your box!” Gary asked
Mike to hold off for a moment as he helped me off the lounger. I knew
what was coming next and I couldn’t wait. I felt my legs tremble as I
stood to wait for Gary’s instructions. “Why don’t you get down on all
fours so that Mike and I will be able to take better care of you.” I
bent over and rested my body on my hand and knees. My ass was arched
high in the air so that both Gary and Mike could see the juices
dripping down my inner thighs.

Mike came up in front of me and also got down on his knees. “I like to
see you like this Heather, it makes it more pleasurable when I can see
your face while my dick is in your mouth.” With that I licked my lips
and opened my mouth wide for him to enter me. Gary was behind me
rubbing his cock against my pussy lips as I started sucking Mikes cock
with great strength. “Heather, your so wet, that makes me know for
sure that you like getting it from both ends!” I felt as if I were
about to explode, my legs were trembling with glory and I didn’t know
how much longer I could hang on.

Gary slid his rigid cock up into my tight cunt and began pumping only
the head. He knew that I liked to be teased, and he loved to keep me
on edge as to what was going to happen next. I was in total ecstasy,
Gary was pumping deeper and deeper into me and Mike was frivolously
fucking my throat. I had been involved with things of the like but
never had I experienced such a total release. Knowing that Gary had
been watching Mike and I playing increased my pleasure ten-fold.

Mike began to fuck my mouth with a fervor that wouldn’t stop, he was
pushing into me just like he would a pussy. “Oh Heather, I am going to
cum in your mouth…I want you to swallow all of it!” His voice was
shaky and broken. Gary chimed in as he grabbed the sides of my ass and
pulled me harder and harder onto him. “I hope that your ready to go
Mike, I’m fixing to blow my top too!” They both were giving it to me
with a force I had never experienced. I looked up at Mike, his eyes
were closed tightly as I felt his pressure increase.

I felt my pussy swell and tighten as I tried to hold off just a little
longer, but it was no use. I let out a low, deep moan as I felt my cum
gush and coat Gary’s cock. They both followed my lead and pumped
ferevishly…intensifying their plunges with every stroke. Gary’s
juices rushed forward into me and then began to flow back out onto the
ground, while coating both our legs. Mike’s juices shot out and
torpedoed the back of my throat. I couldn’t hold all of it and so it
seeped out and down the sides of my mouth. They both slowed their
motions to release all of their fluid into my pussy and mouth. I
tightened my suction on Mike’s cock, and my muscles contracted on Gary
so that I drained every last drop from them both.

They both pulled out and together they pulled me to my feet. My whole
body was shaky from the experience, so my balance wasn’t what it
usually was. Both Mike and Gary embraced me from their respective
sides…they held me for a moment. Gary broke the silence, “Mike,
after the party tomorrow we’ll probably need another cleaning…why
don’t you come by around 8pm?” Mike simply nodded in agreement. I
looked straight at him winked, and kissed him on the cheek. “See ya
then Mike, we will all know each other alot better after tomorrow
night…at least I hope so!” He looked down at me, “I look forward to
my next service call, I’ll definitely be here!”

While Mike turned and retrieved his belongings and supplies, Gary
gently placed a familiar kiss on my nose, and then my forehead. He
then reached for my hand, and we began to climb the staircase leading
to our bedroom. “I love you Gary darling, more than you could ever
know,” I cooed. “So what do you think babe, do you think Mike knows
that we have been fantasizing about this day since last summer?”, he
inquired. Gary had been away from me for a whole week and I longed to
lie naked next to his body. I squeezed his hand gently and said,
“Honey, why don’t we take a long nap, we’ll need to get rested up for
Mikes next service call.” We just looked at each other and smiled a
very satisfied smile, and laid down to do exactly that.

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Archive-name: 3plus/3gmme.txt
Archive-author: Heather Dawson

Even more thrilling for Amy was shopping for sexy toys. She would visit online stores and while she browsed, she couldn’t help slipping a hand down into her panties and fingering her wet clit. As she looked at all the pictures of dildos and lingerie and other erotic toys, she grew so excited that she thrust her own trusty rabbit vibe into her pussy and came so forcefully that her toes curled up in pleasure.

Amy was dreadfully afraid that her friends would find out about her obsession, and fortunately, they never did. She played with her toys every night, and spent thousands of dollars on batteries and vibrators, and no one who knew her ever found out.