Sex Storys

The Love Nest

2007-10-15T19:17:00.000-07:00

I awoke with a start to the phone ringing. "Damn!" I muttered as I fumbled to get the phone.

"Hello" I answered and was greeted by the pleasant tone of a southern drawl for my wake-up call.

"Yes ma'am you requested to be awoke at 9am. Well ma'am it is 9:05am I am sorry I was late calling you."

I smiled to myself and said "That is quite alright sweetie. Thank You so much for the call. If you had not called I would have probably slept the better part of the day and been a very horny lady."

The woman on the phone giggled and said her farewell, " Have a great weekend ma'am." and with that she hung up.

As I lit a cigarette I thought to myself that if I ever move I would move down south, the friendly people and the southern charm make a person feel right at home. I slowly smoked my cigarette and watched the tendrils of smoke float up on the currents of air from the a/c unit.

My mind began to wander back to the dreams from the night before and I felt the growing need for release. The warmth between my legs was spreading and I was starting to sweat all over from it.

Suddenly I thought that a shower would help me relax and find release. I could hardly wait for the water to warm up. As I stepped into the shower and under the faucet I could feel the water running over me like the knowing hands of a lover. I got even hotter as I closed my eyes and could see the hands running over my skin. I slowly began to lather my body. using the soap and making large slow circles on my breasts and feeling my nipples harden from the contact. Each touch sent shivers down my spine that stopped inside my now soaking wet pussy. I began to massage and pinch my nipples making them more sensitive and stand out even farther.

I moved one hand across my stomach and down til i was stroking my clit. My legs began to twitch. My hand moved slow at first rubbing my clit in lazy circles then I moved faster as I felt the need for an orgasm growing deep inside me. I inserted 2 fingers into my pussy and felt my walls tighten down as i massaged my g-spot. My legs got weak and I saw stars as I bucked my hips against my hand and felt the first waves of my orgasm rush over me and felt my cum soaking my hand. Moving my fingers faster inside my pussy I exploded and cum was running down my legs. I leaned against the wall of the shower trembling with the sheer force of my orgasm.

The water runnning across me felt so great and I was more relaxed now. I hurried to finish my shower so I could greet the first of the arriving guests for the party. I turned off the water and felt kind of sad that I couldn't stay for another orgasm but I had to hurry so I didn't miss anyone who arrived today. I dried off my body carefully and slowly dressed feeling the satin on my panties and bra as they slid over my skin. I felt my hands rubbing across my body as i donned my khaki slacks. I felt the softness of my silk shirt as it slid over my back and shoulders. I felt like every nerve ending in my body was plugged into my pussy and every touch was getting me wet again, but that would have to wait.

I left my room and made my way to the elevator as I needed to talk to the manager of the hotel. As I got to the elevator I noticed signs on the wall that said "Lesbian Chatters Welcome to the Love Nest." I smiled brightly when I saw them and hurried onto the elevator.

When the elevator stopped I got out and made my way to the front desk. I inquired of the desk clerk "Might I speak to the manager, I am with the party showing up today." The clerk called the manager on the phone and I waited by the desk.

The manager materialized seemingly out of nowhere as I was lost in thoughts of the shower I wanted to return to. I asked "Have any of the other ladies for the party shown up yet?"

"Not yet ma'am" he said smiling at me knowingly. "I sent the van out to the airport to pick up 5 of the ladies and they should be returning within the next 10 or 20 minutes."

"Thank you sir. I think I will wait for them outside." and with that I left and went to the porch for another cigarette. I retrieved the name tags I had made up and took my place outside and lit my cigarette. After about 5 minutes a van pulled up and 5 ladies got out of the van and started sorting through the luggage. I asked "Are you ladies here for the chat party?" Each one in turn said yes and told me their names.

Donna was a cute little red head I had talked to many times in the last year. Helen and Sonya I had known in the chat room the longest and both had blonde hair. Jessica had only been chatting in the room for about 6 months but she was a lovely little brunette. And then there was Tammie, she has dishwater blonde hair that was waist length.

I gave them all their name tags and introduced myself.."I am Marie also known as Baby Nymph. I am so glad you all could make it. I will wait for you all to check in then I will escourt you to the rooms we have on the 4th floor."

The elevator ride to our floor was full of excitement and talking. Donna, Helen, and Sonya had flown in from Florida. Jessica and Tammie had flown in from Michigan. They all discussed their flights and readily agreed that airline food sucks! The elevator doors opened and the ladies saw the signs at the same time. It was wonderful to hear their laughter as they all agreed that this would be a "Love Nest" for the next 3 days.

Each of the ladies went to their room and set about unpacking and getting cleaned-up from their trip while I returned to the lobby to see about the next group of ladies coming in for the party. the desk clerk said "The manager sent the vans out again. 12 more ladies will be here in half an hour."

I smiled and told her "Thank You". After I thought for a moment I added "When they arrive and get checked in send them up to my room #414." The clerk agreed and I returned to my room and ordered lunch from room service.

Room service delivered my lunch and the 5 ladies already at the hotel decided to join me. After 45 minutes I heard a knock on the door. I answered it and there were 12 women all unpacked, freshened up, and coming to see who was already there for the party.

I intoduced myself to them each and passed out name tags....Patricia, Linda, Annette, Allison, Samantha, Crysta, Tristan, Pam, Tina, Trina, Renee, and Resha... According to the hotel and my own list we were only missing a few ladies who had been on delayed flights.

Now it was time to get down to some serious partying. Extra food was ordered and we had the bar send up some drinks. All the ladies were talking and getting to know each other better (off the computer). It was a wonderful sight to see. After a few drinks I noticed that some of the ladies were starting to get a little bit drunk and 'touchy feely'.

Sitting in my room with 17 other lesbians was making me tingle all over or maybe it was the 10 drinks. Either way I was getting horny and needed an outlet. The other women must have been feeling the same way as all over the room there were women kissing each other, touching each other and getting each other off. This was just like in my dream!

The door to my room was open as we were the only ones on this floor. Resha was sitting next to me and I was rubbing her thigh. She has such silky skin that it was making the heat between my legs grow evey second. I moved my hand a little higher to rub between her thighs and I found she was not wearing any panties and she was as wet as I was. I rubbed her smooth shaved mound and used 2 fingers to part her lips so I could stroke her clit while we watched the other woman in the room. I could fell her trembling with each stroke and knew that the combination of my touch and what she was watching was pushing her over the edge. She opened her legs a little wider to allow me more access to her. The sounds of hot lesbian sex could be heard all over the floor. Women moaning and the smell of sweet sex had almost everyone ready to explode.

I was working Resha's clit slowly in lazy circles as I used my other hand to undress her. I unbuttoned her shirt and let it slide slowly over he shoulders til it fell on the bed. Then I slowly unhooked her bra and let it fall to lay on her shirt, her breasts popped out of her bra and were glorious. Big nipples standing out begging for attention. Her skirt was already up around her waist so I decided it was time to make her squirm in lust. I leaned down and slowly started licking her nipples and biting them making her arch her back toward me. Then I moved my head a little lower and started licking a trail down her stomach. I ran my tongue over her mound and felt her shiver. I slowly licked down til I could almost touch her clit with my tongue. She arched her back and thrust her hips up to meet my tongue. In one swift movement I sucked her clit into my mouth. She squealed and arched up more allowing me greater access to her wet slit. I sucked her clit in and out feeling it throb under my tongue. Each time I sucked harder or ran my tongue over her clit she would moan and move closer to my mouth. I stroked her thighs with my hands feeling the soft silky texture of her skin. Moving my hands closer to her mound I placed one hand under her and lifted her slightly and with the other I inserted a finger into her silky wetness. I could feel her muscles contract around my finger as I slowly worked it in and out making her more wet then she already was.

I kept sucking her clit and enjoyed hearing her moaning and pushing against me to feel more of me. I slowly inserted a second finger and she squealed again but loouder this time and I lost all control. She started bucking and thrusting up to meet my waiting hand and mouth making the pace faster and faster til it was almost frantic. She started moaning louder and more often and I knew her orgasm was not far off. I sucked her clit harder and felt her muscles contract again and she began to cum all over my hand and face. I removed my fingers just long enough to stick my tongue deep inside her and felt her explode and the cum was running down my chin and onto the bed. I kept sucking and licking her clit til she couldn't take any more stimulation and collapsed on the bed in front of me. She laid there for a moment shaking and twitching til I picked her up and carried her to the shower to clean up.

I turned on the water for the shower and waited for it to heat up before I carried Resha in and placed her under the faucet and the warm spraying water. I gently ran my hands over her skin to lather her up. Working slow circles on her breasts with my hands. I moved my hands across her stomach making lazy circles. I moved my hands lower still and she parted her legs for me so I could clean her mound. She was still so wet from all her cum running out over my face and down her crack. I cleaned her thuroughly enjoying the feel of her under my hands. I turned her around and while she leaned on the wall I cleaned her back and legs taking my time to make lazy circles and not miss one inch of skin. After she was clean I turned off the water and got a towel and began the slow process again but this time in drying her body from top to bottom and front to back. She extended her arms to me and I slowly dried them one at a time running the soft cotton over her skin and hearing her coo from pleasure. Then I slowly started drying her chest and breasts taking my time to get her completely dry. I moved lower and slowly dried her stomach. Even lower and I slowly dried her long legs and her glorious backside. Then I moved higher and slowly dried her back.

Her skin was glowing a radiant pink when I slowly began dressing her again. She stepped into her skirt as I slid it up over her hips and felt her skin running along my hands. I buttoned the skirt and rubbed her stomach. Then I slowly put her arms through the straps of her bra and with my chest against hers I leaned behind her and hooked the bra. With the bra hooked I took special care to place her breasts in the cups and give them a final squeeze or three. I slowly took her shirt and slid her arms into the sleeves and pulled it up onto her back taking great care to dress her perfectly. I buttoned each button slowly and let my hands trail across her skin til I reached the last button then I tucked the shirt into the skirt and felt her skin as I slid my hands around to get the shirt straight. It was glorious feeling her skin next to the silk of her shirt. When I announced I was done and removed my hands from her skin she looked almost sad but we both knew we would have more time together as there was still another full day of the party to come.

Resha and I realized at the same time that room had grown quiet, the other ladies had made their way to other rooms and almost every door on the floor was shut but mine. We had been so caught up in our love making that we never noticed the other ladies leave. We looked at each other and laughed as we had missed what had happened in the room we were in.

If this was the first day of the party then what would the next day bring our way? We all would soon find out!!!!

That evening after dinner we all went down to the pool area. In the huge room was a pool that had chairs all along the sides and the water looked cool and inviting. The room contained a jacuzzi and in the back there was a door to a seperate room which contained a sauna. The sauna was nice it had wooden benches all along the walls and the temperature was just right.

All 18 of us made our way to the door at the back of the pool room and made our way into the sauna. Everyone of us found a seat and was enjoying the heat. Everyone in the room was naked and sweating from head to toe. Looking upon all the naked ladies and seeing their skin glowing in the light was getting me excited all over again. As I looked around the room I could see the lust in the eyes of all the ladies there and I knew that it would only be a matter of time and we would have a full blown orgy on our hands in this sauna.

Where I was sitting on the top row of benches I had the wall I could lean against and I had 2 lovely ladies at my sides. On my left side was Resha and she was looking so hot sitting in there with us all. On my right was Sonya and she was looking pretty good too. I placed a hand on the thigh of each lady sitting next to me and began rubbing slowly. It was sensory overload between the heat of the room, the heat in my core growing, and the lovely ladies to each side of me. I was trying hard to keep my lust under control but Resha saw that my nipples had gotten hard and I was breathing eratic.

I closed my eyes to try and keep my lust under control and just enjoy the feeling of the ladies next to me as I rubbed their soft skin under my hands. I was sitting there with my eyes closed when I felt a tentative touch on my right breast. Sonya had reached over and had a hand on my breast and was rubbing slowly but firmly making my nipples ache for more. Resha reached over and took my left breast into her hand and was lightly pinching my nipple and watching it contract under her touch and listening to my breathing become more and more eratic as I was enjoying their touch so very much.

I moved my hands higher up the thigh of Resha and Sonya and could feel the heat radiating from each of their pussies. They were getting as turned on as I was. I reached higher and slowly began to run my fingers up and down the slit of each of them and listened to their sharp intake of breath at my touch. They both were wet, very wet and I used their juices to lube my fingers so I could stroke their clits. I stroked their clits slow and easy til they both were trying to move to get more contact then I moves faster and harder listening to them both coo in enjoyment. When I felt two hands reaching for my own mound I knew they were ready for more. I moved enough to be able to get on my knees on the bench facing Sonya who was laying over so I could Lick her clit while Resha Continued to stroke my clit from behind.

I used my tongue to slowly part Sonya's lips and ran my tongue along the length of her slit. She wiggled trying to get my tongue on her clit or in her slit. I slowly took my mouth and placed it over her clit and sucked her clit into my mouth hard and fast. She wiggled and tried to get closer to my mouth as my hand found its target and I sent two fingers deep into her wetness. Resha was using both hands on me, one was rubbing my clit while the other had 2 fingers buried deep inside me. The faster Resha moved her hands the faster I moved my hand in Sonya and the faster and harder I sucked Sonya's clit. I was getting lost in the lust as I felt the first of many oragasms washing over me. I bucked against Resha's hands trying to get more of her when I felt her tongue slide in with her fingers in my hole and I exploded with cum all over her hands and tongue moaning loudly onto Sonya's clit and causing her to go over the edge and I felt the first waves of her orgasm hit her and squeeze my fingers. She bucked her hips wildly trying to feel more and her walls were closing in on my fingers as wave after wave hit and she dripped cum all over my fingers. Resha licked til she had cleaned all the cum off my lips and her hand then she moved to help me lick the cum off of Sonya's lips and my own fingers.

All the ladies in the sauna were watching the show with great interest and all of them were fingering their own holes and stroking their clits to orgasm. Woman after woman moaning and thrashing around as they reached orgasm from watching the show we had put on for them without even knowing it.

The only thing I could think was that life is wonderful. Never in my life had I done anything quite like the things we had been doing at this get together and I enjoyed it greatly. As the orgasms decreased and the ladies calmed down it was decided that it was too hot in the sauna and we should probably head off to bed for the night as the next day would be even better then this day had been.

I knew that before I could sleep I needed to cool off so I decided that after I got my swim suit back on I would take a quick swim and cool down. I put my suit on in the changing room for the sauna not minding if anyone saw me naked. I walked through the door and over the the edge of the pool where I dropped my towel onto a chair and dove in feeling the cool water wash over my skin and cooling the heat that had been worked up in the sauna. I swam under the water for a few feet then surfaced and side stroked to the side of the pool so I could get out. When I stood out of the water I grabbed my towel and quickly dried off and walked to the elevator for the short trip to my room.

When the elevator doors opened I walked quickly to my room and opened the door. As soon as I crosed the doorway I dropped my towel and swim suit and crawled right into bed. That night went quickly and I dreamed of all the things we had done during the day. Dreams of naked females all entwined and in the throws of passion. I could hear the sounds of women coming to orgasm and could even smell the sweet scent of love juices.

I awoke after a long sleep and realized it was almost noon. All of us ladies were to meet for lunch that day at 1 so I would have to take a quick shower and dress for the day. I took my shower and dried off then walked naked to the dresser where my clothes had been placed. I chose a cotton dress that was form fitting and slinky. I pulled the dress over my head knowing I would not be wearing a bra or panties this day so that there would be no lines. Then as a second thought I realized that if I wore panties or a bra it would just mean more to take off later that night when the party started getting really wild.

I made it down the elevator and into the lobby in time to meet up with the other ladies to go have a leisurely lunch. We all talked and laughed and enjoyed our lunch greatly. Talking of events from the night before and the afternoon before. It is amazing what a person can learn about themself by listening to others talk about them. I found out that both times we had put on an unknowing show for the ladies that they wished they had video taped it because it was so hot. They said they had never seen anyone take such care in making their partner feel pleasure and that they all wished they had been Resha or Sonya. I blushed a deep red I had never heard anyone speak of me in such a way but it made me feel good knowing that I could have made any of the women in the room twitch and squeal.

Talking made the afternoon pass quickly and before we knew it the time was 4pm. Where had the day gone? The hotel party would be starting in less then 4 hours. The hotel manager had said we would have the bar to ourselves for the party since most everyone else would be going to a fireworks display in downtown. All the better for us. Music, drinks, dancing, and gorgeous women as far as the eyes could see.

We returned to the hotel to clean up and rest before the party. We all knew that the night would not end til after midnight and that everyone would have a wonderful time. At 7pm I made my way down to the bar and watched as the last of the decorations were put into place for the evening and the DJ got his equipment set up to start playing music to make our bodies move.

The other ladies started to show up and the music and drinks started flowing freely. Sexy female flesh bumping and grinding against one another to the sound of the music. The night progressed unlike anything I have ever seen. It seemed like we had only been dancing and drinking for a short time when it was announced that it was 11:50pm. A few more songs and a few more drinks and we did the annual countdown... 10... 9... 8.... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3...2... 1.... Happy New Year!!!!!!!! Every woman in the room grabbed someone and kissed them deeply.

I had grabbed Resha and dipped her at the waist and pressed my mouth to hers then let my tongue meet hers in a sensous kiss that lasted for what seemed like an eternity. The kiss lasted so long that when we finally moved we had to take a moment to catch our breath and let our heart rate lower. She looked so lovely. Her waist length hair was bound on top of her head leaving her long sleek neck exposed. The dress she chose was light blue which accentuated her skin. Her make-up was perfect and accentuated her eyes and lips. I wanted her so badly that I could not wait to get her back to my room so we could be alone for the rest of the night.

After a few more drinks with the group I gave Resha my room key and told her to meet me in 10 minutes. I stopped at the bar and had a bottle of chilled wine sent up to my room and had the room service let me in so I would be ready when Resha showed up. I left the wine on the nightstand next to the bed and had only one light on so it would be a soft glow. I turned on some music. I slowly undressed and started putting on my nightie feeling the soft satin flowing over my curves and caressing my skin. I slid on the matching robe and waited for Resha to get to my room for the rest of our personal party.

A slight knock on the door told me she had arrived and then the door opened and there she was looking so beautiful in her blue dress. I stood up and greeted her by pulling her to me and holding her close while I left my hands wander all over her body. I kissed her passionately on the lips and when our tongues met I felt a spark of desire turn into a burning wildfire. I slowly pulled her dress off over her head and stepped back to see her lovely body exposed to me. Her nipples were already hard and begging to be tasted. Her long legs were bare and the only thing she wore was a blue thing the color of her dress. I ran my hands up her long sleek neck and undid her hair to let it spill down her back. I ran my fingers though it and felt the softness of it.. I brought some up to my nose and could smell the vanilla soap she had used to wash it. It was an intoxictaing effect and made my desire burn even brighter for her.

I took her by the hand enjoying the feel of her hand in mine as I led her to the bed. I gently laid her down and ran my hands from her shoulders to her hips. I grabbed each side of her thongs and started removing them. She lifted her backside off the bed so it would be easier to remove them. I slid the thongs down her long legs feeling her skin under my hands til they were off and I put them with her other clothes. She sat up on the bed so she could help me remove my clothes. She untied my robe and I felt her hands sliding over my skin as the satin robe fell to the floor by the bed. Then she put her hands under the straps on my nightie and I felt her hands graze all the way down my body as it too went to the floor. I was standing there naked before her. She smiled and reached out her hand to me. I took her hand and climbed onto the bed with her.

I lay next to her seeing her skin glowing in the soft light from the lamp I left on. Her smile was making my pulse raise. Her hair was spread out on the bed around her. I ran a hand from her neck over her right breast and down to her waist. I leaned in and kissed her again gently on the lips and when our tongues met I was on fire. Our tongues met each other in an erotic dance of flesh circling and probing the other. When I removed my lips from hers I slowly started kissing her neck and ear lobes which sent her into a fit. She was wiggling and squirming under me. I kissed a trail even lower til my lips found the target, her nipple. I used my tongue to make circles around it making it stand out for my touch and feeling her back arch to me trying to get her nipple in between my lips. I licked closer around it til I finally reached the peak and drew it into my mouth.

She moaned loudly and arched up to meet me as I licked and sucked her nipple. Her breathing was coming in short bursts and her skin felt like it was on fire. I moved my hand from her waist to her smooth shaved mound and slowly ran my fingers along her lips. She moaned and parted her legs for my hand. I had her senses buzzing as my lips and my hand both worked on her flesh molding her and making her mine. My lips traveled from one nipple to the other and my fingers were still tracing the slit between her wet lips. I slowly eased a finger between her lips to use her own juices to rub her clit. She thrashed around enjoying the feelings I was causing in her body. She wanted more, so much more and I would give her all she wanted. I used my hand to pull back her hood and exposed her clit to me. I rubbed a finger over it and felt her body spasm in response. I used my finger to stroke her clit til she could almost take no more. I heard her say "I want you now inside me. Fill me up. Make me yours." and I lost control.

I slowly inserted one finger and then two into her wetness working them in and out making her body tremble. I slowly moved my head down her stomach til I could take her clit into my mouth. When my lips closed onto her clit she arched her back up to meet my face and hand. She was bucking wildly trying to get more of me into her. I slowly added a third finger and conitnued the in and out movement. I felt the muscles in her pussy tighen up and knew she was about to cum. I moved my mouth from her clit and replaced my fingers in her wetness with my tongue which sent her completely over the edge. She bucked and twitched and trembled as she had her first orgasm and I could feel her cum washing over my tongue. I sucked and sucked til I had swallowed all of her cum and then went back to licking her clit. I put 3 fingers back into her wetness and felt the muscles twitching from the orgasm she had just had. I moved my fingers in and out of her wetness while I sucked and licked her clit. My tongue was making circles on her clit while I kept constant sucking pressure on it to make it swell more and throb harder. She thrashed around on the bed, her head moving from side to side and her hair flying all around. I felt the second orgasm coming and wanted to taste it as well so I replaced my fingers with my tongue and she screamed out " Oh Yesssss. That is it. Taste me. Taste all of me."

I rammed my tongue in and out of her hole while she bucked against my face and I felt her cum on my tongue again. I licked and sucked on her til I had swallowed all of her cum again. She tasted so sweet running down my throat. I moved my hand to my lips and began to lick each of my fingers til I had all of her juices.

I moved up next to her on the bed and pulled her close to my body. Running my hands over her skin and feeling her tremors from the orgasms she had. I leaned down and kissed her passionately on the lips our tongues meeting again in an erotic dance of flesh and I felt her body go limp beneath me. Her tongue circled mine dancing. Her body was limp and exhausted from the pleasure she had received.

I laid my head down onto my arm and watched her as she drifted off to sleep. I watched the way the light played on her hair and her skin. I heard her breathing as it slowed and became deeper. I ran my fingers through her hair stroking it and feeling the softness as it ran between my fingers. After a few moments I reached for a quilt to cover us with and I drifted off to sleep shortly after that.

The next morning I awoke to the feeling of a warm body pressed tightly next to mine and then it all came flooding back to me. Resha had slept all night in my room and was naked next to me. I could hear her breathing and knew she was still sleep. I leaned over and kissed her on the shoulder and gently got out of bed. I walked over to the phone and called room service.

"Can you please bring up a pot of coffee and 2 breakfast plates to room 414? Thank You." I placed the phone back down and when I turned around I saw her lovely eyes looking at me. She had awoke when she heard me talking on the phone. I told her I had ordered breakfast for us both. She smiled at me brightly and said "Thank You for last night. It was wonderful."

"You're welcome love. It was my pleasure. I just hope we can have more times like this."

She smiled again and my heart melted. "Of course we will have more times like this. We have some things to talk about. Good thing we both will be here for another day."

A knock at the door sounded breakfast. I answered the door and breakfast was brought in to us both. We talked while we enjoyed the coffee and food. Resha and I spent the whole day talking. The following day when we both went to the airport to leave for our seperate homes it was a little sad but I knew I would see her again soon.

Things had worked out better then I thought they ever would have. Not only had this party brought all of us closer together but I had made a great friend who could become so much more with time.

Frenchy

2007-10-15T19:10:00.000-07:00

She asked me in her funny-cute French accent, "Dot, aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?"

Our conversation had finally reached the important question. I knew it would lead to this and I knew what she wanted to hear.

"Yes, sure I have. And you?" I looked into this woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the table enjoying our talk about our personal lives.

"Oh, yes! I laav eet!," Jan replied. "But, I don't do for a long time." Then, after what seem like a snap decision, "Do you want to do with me, cheri?"

As I moved my cup from my lips to the saucer on the table, I uncrossed my legs and opened them slightly letting my bathrobe fall open to my thighs. I smiled at the little Frenchy and she beamed as she slid from her chair to the dining room carpet. Jan opened my bathrobe and spread my legs further. She ran her hands up to my pussy and I slid down so my butt was almost off the seat and my head rested on the high-back chair. I had to massage my aching nipples. It's been way too long, I thought.

"Ooooh! You are not wearing panties, ma cheri!" She lowered her face to my crotch and lightly kissed my hairless cunt. "You have more beautiful poosie I have seen! I never make love to a German woman before, Dot. You make me so horny since you moved next door."

She knelt back on her heals. With one arm over each of my legs, she brought her face forward and covered my nether lips with open mouth. She inserted her tongue into my hole then moved it down to the bottom of my slit where she licked that space between my cunt and my back door. She slurped her way back up to my clit. "Mein gott! This one is going to be good! Oh fuck! I'm going to let her eat me for an hour," I thought. She munched and sucked on my clit and pussy lips. I could feel the cool air on my wet mons. She had definitely done this before! With one hand she reached up under my chemise to knead my naked breasts.

We had moved into a high-rise US government-quarters building just outside a US Air Force base in southern Germany. The building, twelve stories high, had three apartments on each floor and an elevator. The front doors to the apartments were just a few feet from each other. Jan and Bob's master bedroom and ours shared a wall. Each apartment had a nice balcony and there was a common balcony at the front of the

building. I was there with my husband Ted, like Jan's husband an Air Force NCO. We

were assigned the apartment with little regard or choice of neighbors. Fortunately, I got real lucky.

Jan was not really French, but from Belgium. She spoke French, Flemish and poor English, but very cute and charming as a French accent can be. Bob did little to correct her English because he loved the way she talked. He encouraged us to do the same. He was tall, blonde and very good looking. He was though, a very shy man and never talked unless someone else initiated conversation with him, but otherwise very friendly and likeable. Jan was his opposite and she dominated him. If she told him to leave the room, he did so. If she told him not to come home till late, he did so. If she said come home early and cook dinner, he did so, insomuch as his military duties allowed. At home he had no say whatsoever but he obviously enjoyed it and seemed to thrive in his obedient devotion to her. He worshiped her.

Jan was a very sensual woman. She was always in good humor, joking and laughing, and very touchy-feely. Physically she was a very short person and tended to be just this side of plump, but firm. Her figure was curvaceous, small waisted, and she had a beautiful rounded and protruding rear end. She was dark blonde, with a pretty face.

In the preceding months since we had moved in, Jan and I talked frequently and she often pranced into our apartment on some pretense or another. She would rummage through our pantry for a cup of this or a can of that for dinner. They were both accomplished cooks and would grab us in the hallway to invite us in to dinner. Morning coffee klatches were becoming a daily routine. Jan would wait till the men left in the morning and come in the door as Ted left.

"Hey Dot! Coffee! Get up sleepy-head!" I was barely awake and was still barefoot and in my bathrobe.

"I have to get dressed, Frenchy. Just a minute."

"No-no, it's Ok come on, we're not going anywhere. And you look sooo sexy that way!" She took my hand to pull me into their apartment. She was also still in her long nightgown. I sat down at the dining table as she came out of the kitchen with a hot carafe and a basket of fresh brotchen. We had much in common since were both European. I was born in Germany and had spent some time in France and had been to Belgium. We had gotten acquainted with conversation about our time in the United States with our American husbands and our return to Europe and sex. Everything was "sexy" to her.

"Your husband is so sexy, is he a good lover?" Always with a laugh. She said she had married Bob because he was a handsome man and a very good lover. As usual, she was still glowing from her morning fuck.

"Bob really make me cum so good this morning, darling." She proceeded to describe how she liked to wake him by slipping under the covers to find his usual morning hardon. "I like to get on top of him and ride his cock till I cum good. And you?" Actually, I have a morning cum every day and since she didn't give me time to wash up, the aroma of my pussy still lingered on my fingers.

"No, Ted was late and in a hurry, but, uh........" I laughed and poked my fingers under her nose.

"Oh, cheri, I'm still horny! Let me sniff again!" Then she grabbed my fingers and brought them back to her face. "Ummmm, cest bon!" We both laughed. It was then she asked the inevitable question and now I was close to cumming in her mouth at their dining room table. I held her head with both hands as she mouthed my pussy and tongued my clit. I looked down into her lust filled eyes.

"You are very good, and you are going to make me cum very quickly!" She stopped and replied, "It's Ok, I will make you cum again and again, ma cheri." Then she returned her mouth to my cunt. I pulled her head tighter to my crotch and fucked her face for all I was worth. She hummed into my pussy as she sucked and my pelvis trembled on the chair. I lifted my bare legs around her back and squeezed as my orgasm exploded into her mouth. She stayed on the carpet while she flicked her tongue at my clit and fingered me to a second orgasm. Slowly and lovingly she brought me back to earth.

"Oh my! That was delicious, Jan. I haven't had that kind of loving since we left the states and my girlfriends."

"Oooh, tell me about them, Dot." Her face was wet with my juices. I pulled her up and she sat on my lap with one arm around my neck. I kissed her open mouth and I tasted myself on her tongue. She turned toward me and straddled her legs over mine as we continued to kiss each other. Her nightgown was bunched up around her waist now and I reached under to caress her pantied buttocks with both hands. I slipped my fingers under her panties and found the crack of her ass. She lifted slightly so I could feel her pussy lips. She caught her breath as I inserted a finger close to her clit. It was very wet down there. She suddenly jumped up with my hand in hers.

"Come, cheri, let's get back in my bed and you can tell me all about your girlfriends." I dropped my bathrobe as we made our way down the hall to the master bedroom. We embraced and covered each others bodies with our hands eagerly exploring. We wound our legs together to grind our cants close and our arms encircled each other as we fell on the bed. I felt for her ample breasts under her nightgown and I lowered my head to take a hard nipple into my mouth. Her hands were at my pussy.

"Let's take these night clothes off," I told her. When I helped her pull her nightgown over her head I got my first look at her nakedness. She was delicious. So I pushed her back down on the bed and turned toward her feet to find her cunt. I could see her pouty and swollen pussy lips. I was about to return the dining room table favor. She moaned as my tongue found her clit and she pulled my head to her. Her warm thighs pressed against my ears as I opened my mouth to french-kiss her cunt.

"Oooooh, cheri! You are so good to me! I am so happy to find you.....someone who knows how to love my pussy," she panted. "Men do not know how to eat pussy," she continued as I hummed back in response. I learned she loved to talk constantly while having sex.

"Does Ted know how to eat pussy?" She wanted to know everything.

"Umm, um, um," was all the response I wanted to give her while my mouth was glued to her luscious cunt.

"Does he have a beeg one, cheri? Do you suck heem good? I love to suck cock. Uh! Oh, oh, yes! Is this good, cheri" She had two fingers sliding up and down her wet cunt lips as I licked at her clit. I diddled my own clit. I was thoroughly enjoying her warmth and wetness with my mouth. I had my hands clutching her buttocks. I squeezed and spread them to allow my mouth to her anus as well. I knew she would like that.

"Aaahhhhhhh! Aaahhhhh! Uh, uh, oooooh!" Her hips were humping back into my face and I knew she was close to orgasm. So was I. "I am cumming,cheri! Aaahhhh, uh, ah, aaaah." My pussy was throbbing and I could not hold it back either. I thought we would melt into each other as we orgasmed together. My head was clenched tightly to her crotch and we were panting and heaving for minutes before we recovered enough to speak but she was making whimpering sounds as her breathing slowed.

"Ma cheri," she said as we untangled and she turned toward me to kiss my lips and face. I was still on my back when she sat up next to me then swung a leg over my hips to straddle me. "This is how I sit on my Bob when I fuck him on top this morning," she said laughing as she bounced up and down on my pelvis simulating her morning fuck. Then she moved one leg under and brought my leg up to her chest so that our legs were scissored and our cants were lips to lips. The wetness sealed our nether lips together.

"You like, my darling?" My pussy was hot and trembly. I thought about my double-dildo, still unpacked in the closet, next door. I reached up to fondle her nipples as she gently ground our cants together. "Tell me about your other girlfriends, Dot."

"Well, I had several girlfriends when we were stationed in California. I loved Phyllis the best. She's a shy little redhead, kinda like the color of Brooke's hair, and a very, as you would say, a sexy lady. She was married to an Air Force guy too like Maxine. Maxine was very special too."

As I spoke I glanced toward the bedroom door which had a full-length frosted glass pane in the center and saw movement on the other side. I saw the red hair before it disappeared and thought, I'm imagining things, as I told Jan about my little redhead I had left behind in California just months before.

Brooke had just finished high school and was planning to live with her mom and step-dad till she decided where she would attend college. She was the product of a brief affair in Jan's early days, and was taller than her mother. A thin and pretty redhead with a still developing figure, had her mother's vivacious personality. Brooke was enjoying her stay in Europe and really hated to leave her mother and step-father. She doted on Bob and was openly flirtatious with him. He loved his stepdaughters's affection and Jan loved to see them happily together.

I said nothing to Jan. I was enjoying her ministrations too much to be distracted. She listened intently as I recalled various and earlier relationships before and after I married Ted. Ted......yes, he will very much enjoy hearing about this tonight I thought.

"Phyllis had never been with another woman before me, but she was ready. I used to kid around with her like you do with me. I would kiss and hug her a lot so she got used to it. One night she really got hot. I got into her panties and gave her a good fingering and she let me. After I gave her an orgasm with my mouth, I couldn't keep her away!"

Jan continued to rub her pussy against mine as I talked. She had her hands on my breasts and between our legs playing with our clits. I kept telling her about my previous experiences and we were slowly building another cum.

"Did she eat you good too,cheri?" Her breathing was coming a little faster.

"Oh yes, she was hot. Her husband Frank really had a nice cock too." Her eyes popped open in surprise and she stopped rubbing.

"Did you fuck her husband too? Did Ted fuck her too? Did you go together?" I had to interrupt her. She had a lot of questions before I could answer.

"Hold it, Frenchy......hold it! I'll tell you all about it, but don't stop fucking!" I reached up to pull her to me and she dropped down facing me. I wanted to kiss her mouth suck on her tongue. I was really hot, but I wanted it to last a while longer. God it was good! I found her warm pussy and thought about that dildo again. Wish I had it now, but I didn't want to interrupt this for nothing. Next time, next time.

"Yes, I fucked Frank and her together and Ted filled her little hole a few times too. I liked to lick her while Frank or Ted had a cock in her. Once in a while she came so hard she would pass out!" Jan was really rubbing faster now and panting with each word. Her fingers were furiously frigging my clit and I was fingering hers. We were ready for another cum now.

I caught a movement at the door again. It was definitely Brooke. I did not make it obvious that I had seen her and she was too involved with her young pussy to notice. Her hair was still rumpled from sleep, she was barefoot and wearing only what she had slept in, a teeshirt and panties. Her panties were filled with both hands and she leaned against the door jamb, hunched and also well into a trembling orgasm. In an instant I realized that Jan must have known that her daughter was sleeping in her bedroom all the time. At the same time I was cumming hard and so was Jan. She breathlessly slumped on top of me with her hair in my face.

I panted quietly into her ear, "Your daughter is watching." Jan slowly turned her head toward the door. Brooke, her fingers still rubbing her pussy, saw her mother looking at her.

"Oh, honey, have you been there all this time?" Which surprised the heck out of me.

"Come here, my little one," Jan said lovingly, "Come on.... Dot will not mind, will you Dot?" I was speechless as Brooke removed her fingers from her panties and walked slowly toward the bed. All I could do was smile at her and she smiled back and jumped in between us. We both put our arms around her and laughed.

"Did you enjoy watching me and Dot?" Brooke made a feeble but positive response. "I know you liked it, didn't you, you naughty girl!" Then to me, "She likes to watch Bob and me too," then back to her, "Huh, honey?" Brooke giggled, and we laughed at her.

I asked Brooke, "Are you still virgin?" I wanted to feel between her young legs but I held off not knowing quite what was happening. Jan answered for her.

"She has fucked a couple of young friends, but she has never been with a woman, Dot. But, now I know who will teach her!" We all laughed but I could feel the lust throbbing in my chest for this little cutie pie.

"I was just your age, when someone my age now, showed me how wonderful another woman's love can be, sweetie. I was an exchange student in Paris where I lived with a nice family. I shared a bedroom with their daughter, Charlize. What fun we had! And her mother first licked my little pussy." Jan was frigging herself again under the covers and Brooke's hips were also humping slightly as I told my tale.

I told them how Charli and I would sneak down the hallway to her parents bedroom to watch them fuck at night. "We would run back to our bed and masturbate furiously. The mother, Claudia, came in one night and joined us."

Laying face-up, Brooke brought her left leg over my right leg and I could not resist reaching to touch and rub her outspread thigh lightly down to her red bush. I rubbed her cloth covered pussy. Her panties were wet. Jan, on her left side, rested her head on Brooke's shoulder and covered her daughter's other leg with her own. Jan placed her hand on mine as I squeezed and rubbed Brooke's pussy. Brooke's left hand reached between my legs and not knowing quite what to do, she rested her hand there and squeezed lightly. She was breathing faster through her mouth.

I turned slightly toward her and first kissed her cheek. She turned her head to me and kissed my mouth. Then we opened our mouths and hotly sucked each other's tongues as I pulled her panty crotch aside and placed my middle finger into her little pussy. I frigged her clit with my thumb, my middle finger firmly ensconced in her warm, wet hole. She was humping at my hand but I decided that she had fingered herself to orgasm already. I knew she needed my tongue. I untangled and sat up. Brooke's eyes flickered in surprise then realized as I lifted her leg that I was going to go down on her.

Brooke held her breath as she waited, but not long. Between her legs, I parted her red bush to see the pink slit before me. I lowered my mouth and covered her pussy with it. I sucked in one side of her pussy lips and pulled, then the other. I reached into her hole with my tongue as far as I could go and tongue-fucked her. Her hands found my head and held on tightly. After toying with her cunt till she was whimpering I kissed her clit then sucked it gently into my mouth. Again I placed my middle finger to her cunt and finger-fucked as I sucked on her clit.

Jan had sat up against the headboard, knees up, and was watching me eat her daughter as she rubbed her own pussy with one hand and held tightly onto Brooke's hand with the other.

"Is it good, honey? Is it good? I told you would like it and I knew Dot could be your first woman."

Brooke turned her head to look up at her mother. "Oooooh, yes, it's soooo good!" I kept licking and sucking this young pussy and remembering my first time too. Claudia.....yes, so good. Brooke bucked and trembled under my mouth as she had her orgasm, her long thin legs wrapped around my neck. After she unwrapped her legs we sat up on the edge of the bed and I kissed and hugged her.

"Oh, Dot, that was marvelous! I want to do it again and again!"

"Now don't get greedy, honey. We will do it again, but if you haven't noticed, it's afternoon already and I have to go home and get supper ready for my husband."

"Promise we'll do it again, Dot, promise!" She pleaded with me and again hugged and kissed me.

"Yes, sweetie, we will." Then I whispered, "You can come and spend the night with me and Ted. I promise you'll love it."

"Oooooh, I heard that!" said Jan. She was laying on her side watching us, her head resting on her elbow, slowly rubbing her pussy with her free hand.

Later that afternoon my husband Ted came in the door with the usual, "Schatzi! I'm home!"

"Hi Ted, I'm in the kitchen." He came in and gave me a peck on the cheek and gave my buns a squeeze. I wiped my hands on the dishcloth then turn to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck. After a deep kiss, I said, "Wait till I tell you what happed next door today."

"What? What happened? Did you get into her pants? Well, did you?"

I had discussed this possibility with Ted from the moment we met the neighbors. He knew about my bisexuality when we got married. I think that's one the reasons he wanted to marry me so much.

"More than that. I had a threesome with Jan and Brooke!"

"No shit? Did you really?" His eyes were wide with surprise and I could feel the bulge in his pants. I reached down to fondle his growing cock. Not the biggest cock I've ever had, but nice. He had seen me take the biggest cock I've ever had.

"Yeah, really. Jan came in and dragged me over there for coffee and one thing led to another. Next thing I knew she was licking my pussy at the dining room table."

"Wow! And Brooke? How did that happen?"

"She had been home all the time. Anyway, Jan and I ended up in her bed and Brooke had been watching us from the hallway door. Jan told her to join us. I guess she had talked to her a lot about sex and that Jan would help her get a shot at her first woman. And I was it." At this point I had to unzip his trousers and kneel down to get his cock out. It was a full hardon and I put the head of it in my mouth and sucked on the head before taking half its length down my throat.

"Oooh, fuck! Tell me, did you eat them both?" He loved hearing about my girl-girl adventures. Not that he hadn't been involved with a few me and I knew he would join me in fucking Jan together. He was going to blow his wad if I told him he had a date with me and Brooke. I stopped and stood up before he filled my mouth with his cum.

"Jan and I did a great sixty-nine before Brooke came in. I did Brooke after that while Jan watched." I stroked his cock while I spoke. "I gave Brooke her first orgasm with another woman. I also invited her to spend an evening with you and me."

"Really? I can't wait for that!" I took the dishcloth and wrapped his cock in it and jerked him off standing up. "Aaaaaah! Uh, uh, uuuuuh!" He twitched and humped into my hand. Then I bent over to suck him off. That evening retold the morning's events in greater detail and we had a memorable fuck for a Thursday evening. Ted always loved hearing the details.

Next....Frenchy's Daughter Brooke

Miami Heat

2007-10-07T15:07:00.000-07:00

It was late in November and I was on the heels of a vacation in Miami with my boys. We had partied the entire week and didn't have much to show for it. The ladies in South Beach were no joke, but not feelin our crew. It was a long, tough week and my juices were flowin like no other time.

My boys were heading to the beach to try their luck but I decided to stay by the pool and relax. The previous night was a rare good one, and the pool was loaded with women. I noticed in the distance a large crowd and a hot blonde amongst it. I went over to see what was going on and there she was, every man's fantasy Britney Spears. As I approached the crowd of body guards our eyes met, which sent a chill through me. It was that fuck me look I had so often seen in magazines, but due to her recent marriage, I knew it was just a look. I sat down just hoping to catch a glimpse of her golden, now sculpted body live and in the "flesh." She had her back to me across the pull as she bent over at the waste and slowly slipped her shorts off - almost as if she knew every guy in the place was staring at her. I followed her shorts as they slowly moved over her ass and down her sexy, smooth, tan legs. Then with a swing of her flowing blonde hair she stood up and lifted off her tank top, revealing a very skimpy top showing off her round, perfectly lifted breasts. She obviously has been in the gym, her stomach was flat, her body was sculpted and she looked as good as ever......

There she was standing in front of me, beginning to rub oil all over her body. I remember thinking how horny it made me just thinking about rubbing her body with my hands. Slowly now her hands full of oil caressed each breast, covering them with a glistening of oil. Then she ran her hands over her body, and up and down each leg assuring all body parts were covered and every guy at the pool was horny. It was the moment of truth so I wnt to the bar, grabbed a couple drinks and approached this goddess. I introduced myself and offered the drink, she said how sweet it was and thanked me, buy said she was married and couldn't accept. Besides her husband was there with her as I just noticed him in the distance. I went back to my seat and called the waiter over...told him to deliver a drink to Britney and tell her her husband sent it. This worked and went on for about 3 drinks...finally she had enough and went looking for her husband.

A few minutes later she returned looking upset and proceeded to the bar to get a drink and went to the pool. She was now in about 3 feet of water all wet...her white suit showing a bit of her perfectly round and now pointed nipples...I then approached again and offered a drink to her again...this time was different, not only did she accept, but she invited me into the pool with her. I was now up close and personal, her body was unbelievable...luckily I was waste high in the water, cuz I developed a raging hard on...Her lips were full, red, and luscious..her skin was smooth and tan, her bikini barely covered 1/4 of her tits, and pushed them up with nice cleavage. As I stood there half tipsy now, all I could think about was taking her right there. We shared about 3 drinks in the pool before she got out...as she took each rung of the ladder exiting the pool, I thought about going over and grabbing her, pulling down her bikini bottom and pulling her into the pool. My fantasy was causing a huge hard on, as I thought about reaching around her body and caressing her big, beautiful tits as I bent her over and penetrated her with my fingers...then I heard my name awaken my daydream as Britney was saying"wow where were you just now, I'm taking off...it was nice meeting you." I couldn't jump out of the pool at this point so I just said bye and she began walking away. Then I went way out on a limb and asked if she wanted to get together later. she said "it depends on my husband." I gave her my room # and told her to call when she figured it all out......

I had to run and tell my boys what they just missed, and then went up to my room to "wind down." As I got out of the shower the phone rung, it was my boy seeing if I was going out, at the slimmest hope I'd have plans, I declined. As I hung the phone up, it rang again...I answered it "what the fuck you want now??" It was Britney, she's like"I have the wrong #" and began hanging up. I yelled "no,no,no, Britney it's me sorry thought you were my boy buggin me again." She disappointed me with a decline on my invitation, to go to dinner with her husband. After I hung up my boys were already gone so I just watch some TV..about 2 hours later there was a knock at the door, it was Britney...she asked "you have anything to drink in here, I can't take this married shit no more. All he does is order me around and not treat me how I like to be treated." I said wow, I'm sorry and fixed her a double. We sat and drank and talked for a while, apparently her hubby went off with a group of people to party, 2/3 of which were women. I was blown away at how good Britney looked, her body was being shown off with a strapless sun dress. Her tits poking out of the top of it, while her legs smoothed with lotion, stretched way beyond the end of the material...she smelled so good as we sat right next to each other on the couch....

We had about 4 drinks along with the ones poolside, so I was feeling real good and a little weird. Britney went into the bathroom...she was in their a few minutes so I knocked to see if she was OK...she yelled out yes, I'm just getting comfortable...

After another minute or so, she opened the door and came out but something was different as if something changed...I went into the bathroom to do my business and noticed my gel and hairspray were out, and it hit me she did make her hair a little more messed up and slutty looking...I opened the door to leave the bathroom and there she was, Britney Spears in her white, satin, strapless bra and and white lace panties sitting on the couch. She motioned me to sit down next to her, how could any man refuse?? She was so tan, her golden hair flowed over each shoulder, her round tits accentuated her bra, and her eyes looked at me with a seduction in mind...she ripped open my shirt and laid me down rubbing her hands all over my body, sending chills through me...she worked her way down to my shorts unbuttoning them as she went, pulling them off while at the same time rubbing her hands along my now raging cock. She crawled up to me seducing my mind with every move...Then she straddled me grabbing my arms and pinning them behind me...She started kissing me first slow and then harder and harded teasing me with her tongue...then she whispered in my ear, "what were you thinking about when I was leaving the pool?" I told her I was watching her step out of the pool thinking I wanted to touch her amazing body, pulling each article of clothing off slowly, then rub her down with my hands as one caressed her tits and the other fingered her to orgasm...this was making her extremely horny, she was licking my cock now and wanting to hear more of the fantasy...I kept going telling after she orgasmed to my finger I would bend her over and penetrate her pussy with my raging hard cock. Going in and out, slow then hard and fast...all the while rubbing and touching her smooth sexy body....

Talking made me and her hornier and hornier...as Britney was mouthing my cock she kissed my body, still clothed, and asked me how I'd like to have the fantasy lived out...I couldn't believe what I heard so I grabbed her and stood up, pulling her close to me kissing her...I asked her If she wanted to be my fantasy tonight...she stepped away from me, and unbuttoned her bra allowing it to fall to the floor...her tits were exposed, round and firm...the nipple was a perfectdollar size and hard....then she turned around and pulled off her white lace thong...she bent slowly at the waste, teasing me with herlast piece of clothing. I walked up to her and pulled her hair gently to stand her up...I kissed herneck and shoulders and began fingering her first with one, then with two fingers....I couldn'tresist grabbingher tits, they were perky, firm and my cock wantedher pussy now worse than anything ever...

I kept fingering her clituntil she orgasmed...she yelled like I had never heard before...Britney had the loudest orgasm I'd heard,and shekept forcing myfingers in and out of her...she then turned around and pushed me to the bed, sitting me down and putting my cock inher mouth...she said "sit back and relax and let me pleasure you."I gladly accepted. she caresses my nuts as she slowly moved her tongue and lips all over my cock, the beginning of what would become an amazing blow job. First she went hands free, allowing me to fuck her face as her tongue wet my cock and she licked pre ejac off it. Then she went to work with hand and mouth driving me close to cumming...she finished me off by squeezing between my legs and putting my dick between her squeezed together tits...they were so soft, it felt so good rubbing my cock between them, and she finally brought me to orgasm, so I came all over her stomach and tits...

She cleaned up in the bathroom, and I laid on the bed hoping to regain stamina quickly. Britney came out of the bathroom with a robe on...I motioned her to the bed she approached the bed from the foot and crawled up to me, her tits just about to fall out of the robe. I ripped the robe off her and suddenly I started to harden up again...I began kissing her and moved down to her pussy, licking her lips and tongueing her clit, as it quivered wanting more...then Britney grabbed my head and said "fuck me now pleeeeaaase!!!! This is the moment I've waited for, Britney Spears laying in my bed begging me to fuck her...she laid there with her legs spread adn her pussy calling me to it....I began sucking her tits, as she grabbed my cock and put it in her pussy...it felt unreal...her pussy was so moist and her lips were so soft as I kissed her and fucked her hard...I pulled out and threw her over and began fucking her doggie style...her tits were bouncing her back was so sexy....as I fucked her I kept looking down at her perfect, firm ass....she orgasmed even louder than before...I kept penetrating her not wanting it to stop....in and out her pussy rubbed my cock...she said let me do some work and threw me down and straddled me...the best fuck of my life was about to climax...I laid there looking up at the seductive eyes and beautiful face of Britney...meanwhile she's straddled me riding me hard...her tits bouncing up and down...I kept rubbing her tremendous legsadn grabbing her tits...fucking her to another orgasm....as she screamed I let my load go into her pussy....

what an unbelievable night....we both just laid down on the bed and went to sleep...the night the stars aligned and a horny britney Spears sought me out....the end

Robin Hood

2007-10-07T15:02:00.000-07:00

All of my stories include descriptions of sex scenes that could cause offence to some people. Please do not read this story if you are offended by perverse sexual material, or if you are under the legal age of consent for your own country. These stories are pure fiction and are not based on anyone living or deceased.

This is the story of how dangerous it is meeting people you only know through contact on the internet. You will hear how I meet Robin and he takes me deep into the forest to meet his merry men, where because I was not a willing participant, they made Marion.

I get myself dressed in a sensible long burgundy skirt, and a black jumper with a vee neck that showed off just a little cleavage. The last thing I want to do is to look tarty or cheap. One last look in the mirror. Yes I'll do. My brother was sat in the lounge of the mobile home we shared and as I came out,
Not bad for a big sis. Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?
No thanks. I'm sure I'll be ok. I'm a big girl now.
I pat my cat on the head.
Bye Jessie.
As I leave our drive through the big iron gates, I wonder what this man will be like.

I'm a school teacher, and I look after twenty-eight small children in a little school. As my little red Corsa makes its way through the windy roads of the Mendips, I begin to question my decision to meet this man on my own. He was a guy I'd met on the internet, a couple of years younger than me, but we'd hit it off talking on MSN. I was nervous; of course I always was when I met someone for the first time, especially alone. But he gave me all the signs of being genuine and we were meeting in a pub. So there was no real cause to be afraid.

Well too late now, here's the Black Boar, and I'm rolling into the car-park. God! That must be him; it's the only red FreeLander in the car park. He is sitting up there so high, and god is he handsome. Now he's recognised my car, and he's getting out. Now he's at floor level, he's smaller than I'd expected, which is good, as I'm not tall myself. He's only slightly built, with short hair. Well this is it, I open my door, and he is walking towards me.

Hi. You have to be Marion. Boy this feels strange.
Yes that's me, so I guess you're Robin. But why strange?
Meeting you in the flesh, well not exactly in the flesh, but face to face at last. And I was right; you do have such a pretty face.
Ok enough with the flattery, we're not talking on MSN now.
Sorry, but even though this is our first meeting, I feel like I know you.
That's ok, but don't take that as a signal that you can get too familiar.
Ok, I'll behave myself. It's obvious you're a school teacher; you know how to put someone in their place. Well can I treat you to a meal?
I'm not sure, but I could definitely use a drink.

We go inside and his conversation is light and frivolous, with no sense of urgency or pressure. This, and the two drinks I've just downed, give me the confidence to take this meeting to its next level. After all, I've been talking about sexual acts with this man for some weeks now, and the idea of this meeting was to satisfy my aching pussy.
Ok you smooth talking bastard, I think you'd better get me back to your den of iniquity before I have too much to drink. More to the point I want to see if you can live up to your late night promises.
Well if you're sure you want to go through with this, I'm ready when you are.

So minutes later, we're both in his big 4 x 4 bowling our way around the narrow country lanes. We are travelling away from my native territory, and soon I'm travelling down roads that I don't recognise. But I feel confident that he knows where he's going. Then we turn-off the tarmac roads, and start bouncing our way along a very narrow bumpy cart track.
Where the hell do you live? In the middle of a forest?
Yes.
Really? This isn't just a short cut to somewhere?
No. My house is at least five miles as the crow flies from any other building. And the tracks through this forest confuse the most ardent of walkers, with their stupid little ordnance survey maps. We get them wandering around lost all the time.

Jokingly I said,
So I guess once you've got me to your place, there'll be no point in me trying to escape?
None at all. What with the marshes and quick sand around here, you'd be lucky to be alive tomorrow morning.
Well at the time I thought I was joking, but as the old saying goes, 'Many a true word spoken in jest.'
I gave a half hearted laugh.
Ha Ha. You are joking I hope?
No not really. But you've no need to worry, I'll take you back as soon as I've got that little pussy of yours purring.
I blushed, but let his remark go without comment.

Is it much further?
Well not in miles, but the path gets trickier ahead, so it'll take us about another ten minutes.
Jesus! It gets worse than this?
Just then we came to what looked like a small clearing, with two more tracks leading from it. But we took off into what looked like blind trees. There was a track, but it was so overgrown, branches lashed against the sides of his Land Rover. The ground below us was just a quagmire of muddy water.
Ok so you were right. Don't tell me you have to use this track every day to go to work and back?

Don't be silly, I don't live out here. This is an old hunting lodge; I use it with some friends of mine when we go shooting.
So why aren't we going to your house?
Well somehow, I don't think my wife would get on to well with you.
WIFE? You told me you were single.
I told you lots of things, but that doesn't mean they were true.

I instinctively reached for the door handle, but it had no effect. There must be some master control he'd switched off. But even if I'd been able to open the door and get out, how or where would I run to?
You Bastard!
What's wrong?
You lied to me.
Fucking hell, don't tell me you've been honest about everything you've told me?
I've never lied to you.
So that means you're coming here to be fucked?
I blushed again.
Well yes.
So what's changed, you didn't expect me to commit to getting married to you first did you?
No but...
But nothing. We'll have a good time, and then I'll take you back to the pub. Where's the problem?

I didn't reply, I just sat there feeling somehow cheated, but he was right, what difference did it make him being married? Now ahead I saw a clearing, but there were five big 4 x 4's of various makes parked around in front of a wooden lodge. The smoke was billowing from the chimney, and the lights were burning bright from all the windows.
That's good, they've got the fire already lit for us, and it'll be nice and warm in there.
THEY? WHO THE HELL ARE THEY? THIS ISN'T WHAT I AGREED TO.
Don't get your knickers in a twist, nobody's gonna harm you.

We pulled to a stop, and both doors opened, he jump from his side, and I climbed down from mine. He walked around to the front, and stood holding his hand out to me. I stood there looking back at the deep rutted muddy quagmire or a track that we just arrived by. All around were marsh and scrub land, and I thought about the quicksand he mentioned. I wanted to run, but I knew it was impossible.
Well are you going to try your luck, or are you coming in to meet my friends?

You're lying bastard, and I'd never have left the pub if I'd known.
Don't get so worked up, I'm only going to make one of your fantasies come to life for you, you should be grateful.
One of my fantasies? What do you mean?
Come-on inside, you don't want to spoil the surprise. Come-on we won't hurt you.
Ok, but remember I know who you are, and I told my brother who I was meeting.
Well you know one of my identities. But anyway, you've got nothing to worry about, you'll be back home tomorrow night, with nothing more than a sore pussy and arse, and you can get your brother to rub them both with some cream.
Pack that in. I won't have you saying things like that.

I've had enough of what you will or won't have; you're the one taking orders from now on. So get your fucking arse in that cabin before I get the hunting dogs out here to round you up. And if you're thinking of running, they'll have you surrounded before you get fifty yards. Now fucking move it.
The tone of his voice was intimidating, and I immediately started making my way towards him. As soon as I was near, his arm went around my shoulder, and he was calm and pleasant again.
That's better; you know we're just going to have fun with you.

He walked me up to the big front door, and in we went.
Whoa!
The door opened into a large room, with a big log fire blazing away in a stone fireplace. Sat around on old armchairs and sofas were seven men. Not all young, the oldest one must have been getting on for my dads age. They all had drinks in their hands, and as the door opened, they all turned to face us.
Ok guys, the main attraction has arrived, and I don't think she's quite as confident as she used to be on the net.

The door was shut behind me, and I was walked to the area in front of the fire place. There were various remarks being made about my personal appearance, mostly complimentary, even if crude and cheeky.
Well Marion my little sex bomb, I hope you're on the pill.
Look, I told you I'd only agree to sex, if you're wearing a condom.
But as I've just told you, you're the one taking orders from now on. And if you think we're pissing around with rubber wellies (rubber hunting boots) on our dicks, then you're very much mistaken.
But that was what we'd agreed. And it was supposed to be just us two; there was never any mention of any more men getting involved.

You're not very bright for a school teacher, hasn't it sunk in yet? What you agreed has nothing to do with what you're gonna get. Over the past few months, we've took it in turns to talk to you on line. Sometimes on our own, sometimes, with up to five of us on line with you at the same time. So we know all your little fantasies, even the things that you are curious about, but say you're not sure you'd dare to try. Well tonight Marion, is your night, your going to try everything you've ever mentioned, and maybe a few more ideas, that you've never even heard of. So its up to you whether you resist, or go with the flow, either way, makes no difference to us. You can't escape. You can make as much noise as you want. And you haven't got a fucking clue where you are, or who you're with. So if you're stupid enough to visit a police station after we've finished with you, all you'll succeed in doing is letting a load of hairy arsed PC plods spread your legs for you, and gaup at the cum running from your cunt and arse. So my dear, are you stripping off for us? Or do we have to strip you?

Look Robin, I thought you were my friend.
I'm not Robin, that was a name we made-up between all of us. And I am your friend. All I want is a friendly fuck.
Please, I know you've got me trapped, and I was stupid to come with you, but if I go along with letting you all fuck me, will you at least wear condoms? I've got some with me, so long as you don't all want too many goes at me.
Ok then, we're all reasonable guys. You get stripped off, and start by giving us all a blow job?

After what he had been suggesting, this seemed like I'd got through to him, and he was human after all, so I jumped at the chance before he changed his mind.
Oh yes! I'll blow all of you, and while I'm blowing one, the rest can play with me or finger me wherever they want.
What do you say lads, are we ok with that?
To my relief there was a general round of approval from the men.
Ok Marion, looks like they're happy to let you strip off for them, shall I put some music on for you to get down to?
You can, but don't expect a professional striptease.

He put the CD player on, and I began taking off my clothes, moving as I went, but I was so nervous, I don't think I made a very good job of it. Gradually as bare flesh became visible, the hands began reaching towards me, and I felt their fingers stroking my skin. Now I was down to my bra and knickers, I had maybe four men, stood-up forming a tight circle around me. Their hands were exploring every part of my body. As my bra came off, I had two mouths clamping like limpets to my nipples, sucking and nibbling. I couldn't get my knickers down past my waist, as I was unable to stoop with the men so close to me. But my knickers came down all the same, one of the men made sure of that.

Now I was naked, my legs were pulled open, and fingers probed both my arse and pussy. Still being fingered, I was pulled across to where a man was seated, and as I was taken down to my knees, bringing my mouth to his dick, I could now see he was naked. Most of the men were stripping themselves as they fumbled with my body. I took this semi-hard dick to my lips, and soon had a rampant throbbing monster pulsing in my mouth. Fingers were ramming both my pussy and arse, and my nipples were on fire with the nibbling and tweaking they were getting. My pussy had started throbbing, and the earlier fear had subsided. Gradually I began to enjoy the overload of attention my body was receiving.

My head was pulled from the first mans dick, and an already hard member was thrust into my mouth. Which one I had was immaterial to me, and I just kept sucking and massaging the new shaft I'd been given. I could feel the pulsing in my pussy getting stronger, and I began to think an orgasm can't be far away. Then the fingers pulled out, and my pussy was in a kind of limbo, like a dog panting after it has retrieved and dropped it stick for its master, and is waiting for it to be thrown again. My pussy panted and waited to be satisfied by the next fingers.

Then I felt the big bell-end of a dick, and as it touched my lips, they parted, welcoming it in.
Agg agg agg agg.
I tried in vain to shout back asking if he'd got a condom on, but my head was firmly held onto the other mans dick. So now the man behind me was up my pussy thrusting for all he was worth. And although I somehow knew he hadn't got a condom on, I was powerless to stop him. But worse was that I was powerless to stop my pussy from giving him the impression that I was enjoying it!

My body was being worked from every conceivable angle, and I knew an orgasm was inevitable, and it would be upon me pretty soon. Oh no, he's coming to his vinegar strokes, and I can't stop myself. Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Ah god! Fucking hell was that good. He pumped every last drop of his cum deep up inside me, and my pussy exploded, flooding juice everywhere. Oh god was that good; never mind what my sensible head was thinking, my pussy really needed that fucking.

The man in my mouth withdrew his dick, and I expected my head to be pulled to another man, but no, I was now manoeuvred across the floor. One of them was already on his back, and I was led across, and positioned astride him. I didn't resist as they lowered me down, and my pussy slid onto his mighty shaft. Then I had a dick pushed to my mouth, and as he started fucking my face, I settled down for another fucking session.

But someone was fingering my arse, and not just with one finger! As his fingers pulled out I could feel his dick pushing hard at my bottom. The fingering had lubricated my hole, and it didn't take much force by this big dick, to open it back up, and allow it to ease its way in. Now I've been fucked in the pussy loads of times, and fucked in the arse just a few, but never before at the same time. I've obviously seen it on porno, and mused with the idea of having a go, but I'd always expected it to be on my own terms, and done gently. Not being forced to take three big dicks at the same time, and all delivered as though there wasn't a moment to loose.

So even though I was by now well and truly turned on, this rough pounding was still unnerving me. But as they fucked relentlessly on, without a care as to my feelings, my tension and anger melted, and my pussy started to work its magic. I'd got three dicks, two mouths on my nipples, and I don't know how many hands everywhere around my naked body. How could I possibly not start working towards another orgasm? But now to my disappointment, the man in my pussy and the one in my arse, both started cuming within seconds of each other. But I'd only just got over my anger, at being forced into this situation, so my orgasm was only just like storm clouds on the horizon.

The man got up off my back, and I was pulled up off the man on the floor, but only to be lowered back down onto the man whose dick I'd just been sucking. This time, I was expecting the dick to start probing my arse, and sure enough, he was there, pumping his big hard length deep into me. Another man had given me his dick to suck on, and the action recommenced. But this time I was resigned to my fate, and already partially worked up. So before they were ready to cum, my pussy was reaching meltdown, and although I had already had several minor flutters, I was struggling to hold my major explosion until I detected them on their final approach.

Well I succeeded, and as I felt the man up my arse quicken his pace, I let my senses go wild. My pussy was in spasms, clamping the dick as it was on it's withdraw stroke, squeezing the cum from his mighty shaft. And the tightening of my pussy automatically drew the flesh, giving the dick up my arse the same treatment. Without realising, I'd also begun sucking the dick in my mouth, like my life depended on it. Well to say that was a great fuck would be an understatement; it was like no fuck I've ever known. And judging by the three men, I don't thing any of them would disagree.

So as they all slumped down exhausted, was I allowed to rest for giving such an exceptional performance? What do you think? There were three more men pumping their dicks in and out before my pussy had stopped pulsing. And my body had started working its way to another climax, but this one did not prove to be so outstanding, though never the less pleasant. This kind of treatment went on without any pause, well not for me anyway, for over an hour and a half! When they did eventually tell me I could have a breather, I just slumped down on the sofa, totally naked, not attempting to cover up at all. I had spunk dribbling from both my pussy and arse, and streaks of it all over my body. I'd swallowed god knows how much, and how much was still in my womb looking for eggs to fertilise I have no idea.

Someone brought me a drink, and I took a swig, then about had a coughing fit, as I was not used to whisky.
Cough Cough Cough Cough. Oh god! I didn't realise it was whisky. No thanks. I never drink spirits.
Get it down you; you'll need a bit of Dutch courage soon.
What do you mean? I thought you'd finished with me.
"What ever gave you that idea? The night is still young, and we haven't seen the limits that pussy of yours will go to yet.
No please, no more. I've let you all fuck me in what ever way you wanted, please take me back now.

Do you want this drink? If not we might as well get you started on your next fantasy.
No. I won't do it what ever it is you've got planned.
Then two men carried a low wooden table, maybe 30 cm high & wide, and about a metre long, and placed it in the middle of the floor, about where we'd just been fucking.
Ok, but I'm sure a few glasses of this would make it easier for you.
I'm not doing it. I'm not. I'll fucking scratch and kick like a wild animal.
Don't be silly. If you don't get yourself over to that table, and get yourself spread out face down along it, then we'll get the bull-whips, and thrash your fucking hide, until you can't stand-up. So you'll end-up going home, with marks you'll have to try and explain to your mom and dad. But you'll still have given us our little performance. So come-on now, be sensible.

Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob. Please don't make me. Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob.
Dry your eyes, and drink a few of these down.
Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob. I I don't want a drink.
Ok, then lets have you on the table.
He stood there holding out his hand towards me. I got to my feet, and he led me to the table, like a lamb to the slaughter. I was laid face down, and men either side took hold of my arms and legs. I was bound to the legs of this low wooden table in the kneeling position on my hands and knees.

Before I'd heard the dogs being brought in, I'd already guessed that was what I was being prepared for. Now running into the room came two big German Shepard dogs, both with long tongues hanging out and panting away. They wasted no time at all in finding my pussy, and they were both soon lapping away with those big long tongues. Well I suppose I have to admit that sex with dogs is one of my fantasies, I've seen loads of pictures, and a few videos. It fascinated me for a long while, and I've talked to guys on the net about it. But it was one thing, which I never would have had the courage to try.

Well now it was happening, and not in private, but in front of a room full of perverted bastards who'd tricked me out to their hunting lodge. So as with the double fucking, this session started with me being on edge, and not really in the mood to try this out. But also like the double fucking I'd just been given, it didn't take these dogs long to melt away my resistance. Their tongues were so forceful, and also so long, this was a licking like no other licking I'd ever been given.

Although I was bound to the table, at this point it would not have been necessary, as I had now resigned myself to taking my first dog fucking. And in fact, the licking I was getting had got me to the point where I couldn't wait for one of the dogs to mount me. But before either of them started to climb aboard, I had one of the men kneeling himself down in front of my face, with his big hard dick pointing to my mouth. I opened my mouth, but as my hands were tied, I could only suck him, and he was stroking his own shaft. The introduction of his dick into my mouth distracted me momentarily. Because, as he was entering my throat, I now had to concentrate on my breathing.

Then without warning, I felt the big heavy weight land on my back, and the front legs tucking themselves around my waist. Now his pointy dick was stabbing wildly around the tops of my legs. That's it, he's found his mark, and up it goes. I have to say, it's a little disappointing, because it is so little. I'd expected something a lot bigger, going by pictures I'd seen. Shit he's slipped out, and now he's dismounted.

He runs around to where the man is thrusting hard, and starts licking around my mouth, while the man fucks away at my face. But wait, the other dog is mounting me; he lands his weight much more gently, and is up me with his second stab. Then he was thrusting wildly, and although his dick was only small as it slid up the first time, it rapidly began swelling, until it was now not only very long, but big and fat, stretching my pussy.

He rammed me hard and fast, and I was sure I could feel the infamous �Knot' that everybody talks about with dog fucking. It was somehow different to being fucked by a man, as when a man's dick is fully in, their body and balls slap against you. But this dog, had a massive swelling like a tennis ball in his dick, and as it reached my pussy, it forced itself just a little further in each time. It was almost like my pussy was opening up wider and wider, with every push. I now knew it wouldn't be long before he'd be knotted firmly to me. Oh god, that was almost in. Oh yesssssssssssssss.

Oh my god, I've just been double fucked by a gang of brutal bastards, but they never even got close to this! His knot was now securely inside me, and my belly was swollen like I don't know what! But still his shaft continues to thrust deep into me, pumping like crazy. Oh yes he's cuming, I can feel it warm inside me. But he just keeps cuming, and it squirting out of my pussy alongside the ramming dick. At last he stops, and instantly dismounts from my back.

So although he is facing the other way, his dick is still firmly locked into my pussy, by the huge knot. Everybody thinks this very amusing, and in someway I'm glad I'm tied to the table. I've heard stories of girls being dragged around stuck to the back end of the dog that has just fucked them; at least I'm anchored firmly in one place. The other dog is trying to mount, but he can't get access, until the first dog yields his position. And the man fucking my face is now about to cum. He pulls out, and starts shooting his cum in my face and hair.

The first dog mounts me again, pushing the intruding dog aside, and ramming me wildly again. This time, I'm already a long way towards being aroused, so when he starts to fuck, I'm humping with him. The second dog is now licking the spunk from my face and hair. All sense of shame or humiliation are gone, and I take the dog like I'm being fucked by my master. I now know the telltale signs of his impending spunk, and I bring my pussy to a crescendo to coincide with his. Oh fucking yesssssssss. Yes. Yes. Oh God Yes.

Boy was that some fuck, my pussy is pulsing wildly even though he is lifting himself off. Oh god, his dicks just slipped out, big fat knot and all. Ugg. The second dog lands on my back like a sack of potatoes. His dick stabs, and he's found my hole. Oh yes, he's bigger this time, he must have been getting worked-up while he was watching. Now his knot is pushing at my hole. Oh yes, that's it. He's in! No problem this time.

Now like the first dog, his dick and knot are stretching my pussy, and he's ramming relentlessly. I begin to think my best plan is to try to get as aroused as I can, as quickly as possible. But as my hands are tied, all I have at my disposal it my imagination. So as he humps, I visualise the men all around me, like they were earlier. I feel my orgasm building, and I know it will only take a signal from the dog, to make my pussy once again explode.

Now the dog begins his jerking action, and I feel his spunk squirting inside me. My pussy begins pulsing, and flooding juices from around his pumping dick. He pumps spunk for what seems an eternity. But eventually, he is spent out, and drops himself to the floor. I'm pleased to find my plan of getting myself as aroused as possible has worked, and as he turns away from me, his big swollen dick, knot and all, pull out with an audible, Plop.

I half expected they'd let the first dog re-mount me, but I was pleasantly surprised to hear,
Ok boys, I think that will do for tonight's entertainment.
And with that they began to untie me. I was helped to my feet, and then allowed to dress. Within minutes, I was being thrown from side to side as the big 4 x 4 made its way back along the rough track through the forest. We travelled in silence, and the journey took for ever. But eventually we stopped, and Robin turned to me,

Ok girl. Hope you're ok. I don't think we hurt you. Your car is over there. I'll look for you on line, but I'll understand if you don't want to talk to me. No hard feelings?
I gave him the most menacing look I could muster,
Fuck-off you bastard, if I thought it would do any good, I'd phone the police.
And with that I slammed the door as hard as I could; I'm surprised the door glass didn't break. There was a scrubbing noise of tyres, and the wheels spun on the loose gravel surface as he sped away.

Well that's the end of that tale, and I guess the moral is, don't trust anyone. Did he try to contact me on line? Did I talk to him and his friends? Did we arrange another meeting, where one of his friends brought along a horse? The only way you'll know is to read part two.

Pea Pod Pt2

2007-10-05T09:24:00.000-07:00

Pea Pod Pt2
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I awoke to Meka's smiling face, Are you alright Doug? I think you fainted. I took the liberty of placing you into your bed. Then I discovered a wonderful device in your living room. Your television is a wonderful teaching tool. I also used your credit cards to order both of us appropriate clothing from the QVC channel, most stylish if I do say so myself.

Meka! You speak English! How� I started.

I believe, I have already told you Doug. I used your television to teach myself your language. Am I using it incorrectly? she inquired, rather sophisticatedly.

Come here and kiss me, smart ass, I told her.

My pleasure beautiful, she agreed and stuck her tongue down my neck. She started caressing my breasts and then placed a hand between my legs, slipping a finger into my� other butt, just as the plant had.

�Oh shit, the second half of my ecstasy in the plant� it had been, fucking me,' I thought as other similarities started to make themselves apparent.

My cock was a little nubbin in the front of my new wet slit. It must be my clitoris.

Oh� oh� ooh, oh Meka. Don't stop! Don't ever stop baby. Oh, fuck me baby, fuck me. �What in the hell, am I saying? I sound like a slut,' I thought.

Ooh Doug, I love it when you beg. Come on sweetie. Cum for me baby, she urged as she diddled the hell out of my sopping wet cunt.

Oh God� Oh God� Oh GOD! and I felt myself gush out of my new vulva.

That was so cute, my little Dougie. How do you like orgasming as a woman? she asked as she kissed my face up one side and down the other.

I� I� I don't believe� believe it could be like that, I exclaimed lying there caressing up and down the curves of my own new body.

I was surprised to find out that you like breast that big, when the genetic alteration bio-form released you, she stated as she gently felt my gigantic breasts.

What do you mean, �like breasts this big?' I asked incredulously, using my little feminine hands to indicate the mammaries to which I referred.

The bio-form changes you into your ideal woman, well actually just the body of your Ideal woman, it doesn't change your mind. The mind that I fell in love with, she kissed me making my girly body melt into shuddering puddles of feminine desire.

Come on missy, you and I need a shower. I love the shower. I used it a while ago after you fainted and I think it is one of the greatest inventions of your civilization, she stated emphatically.

Don't make your decision too quickly. There are more where that came from, wait until you slide into a Hot Tub, I teased her.

What is a �Hot Tub'? she looked puzzled.

I'll show you later, after we go shopping and pick us up a couple bikinis, I smiled at her and caressed her sides allowing my hands to enjoy the curves of her lithe body.

I love it when you do that Doog, she admitted, and a shudder trembled through her body.

Ha, ha� you called me Doog, just like when we were back on your world. I still think it's cute, I giggled as I rubbed down her flat stomach.

I know Doog, how much, �Doog like native girl', she giggled as she teased me.

Shit girl, you're making me as hot as a volcano. We better get in the shower before I ravish you right here, I admitted as I held her close from behind, caressing her in all of the right places.

Ooh Doog, ravish me, smother me in your beautiful breasts. Make me feel like a whole woman, she crooned, knowing full well what she was doing to me.

Little did she know of my toy collection, but she was going to find out now, Your wish is my command. I started manipulating her clitoris as I walked her towards the headboard. By the time we arrived at the headboard she had already orgasmed once and I had to help support her weak kneed trek around the Serta Dream land awaiting us. (Sheep� eat your hearts out!)

She fell onto the mattress, grateful to be off her knees and somewhere she could spread her legs wide and offer herself up to me.

Be patient my love, daddy is home and he is going to give you the fucking of your lifetime, I told her as I finished donning the strap-on left behind by an old girlfriend. (Don't ask!)

Doog what? she started as I squirted KY jelly all over her lovely vulva and my strap-on.

Her question disappeared into oblivion as the ecstasy of being, fucked by a boner that would never soften, enveloped her.

I banged my hips into her screaming body, Mons Veneris, to Mons Veneris, until she pleaded with me to stop before she lost consciousness.

Oh Doog, you make love to me like never before, she kissed me repeatedly all over my face.

I'm sorry I can't use a real cock on you my love. Is this a better invention than the shower? I giggled as I teased her.

God yes! I can't wait until I can take some of them back to my sisters, she stated excitedly.

What? I screeched dumfounded.

Will you not allow me to take some of these back to your other wives? she looked so disappointed and longingly at me, like she wanted to but if I told her no, she would do as I asked.

Meka dearest, I would never deny you or ah� my other wives anything that was in my power to provide. Are you saying that you can return to your world? That I can return to your world? I asked with disbelief.

At any time my husband desires, she assured me.

How? I asked.

Come with me sweetie, she beckoned.

I followed her into the back room of my apartment. As I approached her, she took my arm and shoved it through the wall, pulling it back quickly, See Doug, I have left the portal open. We may visit my world at will. I know that my sisters will go crazy if you bring to them, your marvelous girl penises, or some of the wonderful lingerie that I have bought for us. You will be the most popular of husbands in the village, even if you cannot give them sons any longer, she assured me.

What makes you think I cannot give them sons anymore? I teased.

My husband, it could be that lovely pussy between your legs, or those magnificent breasts that adorn your oh so feminine body, she kissed me as she said this, so I would know that even though I was, as she claimed, that she still loved me.

Silly girl, on my world we have what is known as artificial insemination. I could bring the sperm of many men to your world and give children to all of my loving wives. On the other hand, we can simply bring them here and get them wildly fucked by hundreds of horny guys. Do you think they would like that? I whispered into her ear.

There are that many men here beloved? she asked wide eyed.

There are that many and more Meka. With some of my wives we could start our own escort service, make money to buy all of the things you would want for your world and get everyone of your sisters knocked up. To top it all off, we could provide a service to some of the men on my world who desire to become women, with all of their hearts, I offered.

There are really such men? Who would willingly sacrifice their manhood to become as we are? she could not understand why someone would willingly do such a thing.

Don't worry my love, once you have experienced what is to be a beautiful woman in my world, you will begin to understand. Some men feel that they were born as the wrong sex and spend most of their lives unhappy. Some even have an operation that makes them look like women, though they could never have babies. They would give anything to have happen to them on purpose, what was forced upon me, including spending months on your world fucking the daylights out of all of our sisters, I smiled as I nuzzled her ear.

If you say it my dearest, I must believe it, though I find it so difficult to believe, her hand came up and stroked my soft cheek.

In that case Meka, I say I stink and need a shower. Do you believe me? I giggled.

She made a grimace and said, I was hoping you would say that, stinky, I didn't want to mention it, she held my face and kissed me again, Let us go and hose you down. We must get dressed and go shopping!

Once in the shower, while I was scrubbing Meka's back I asked her hesitantly, Meka, would you mind having another sister? as I moved the louffa up, down, and all around.

Are you trying to tell me that you already have a wife, Doug? she froze in apprehension.

No Meka, I do not have a wife, I did have a girl friend who was special to me. I do not know how she will react to me as a big boobed girl, but I hope she will at least help us, I informed her, we are going to have plenty to learn about being women in my society and if Gwen will agree, she would be a big help to the both of us.

Meka, turned and held me close, As long as she will not take you away from me, I would love to have another sister, then she kissed me, I was going to ask you if you knew anyone who could teach us. I could teach you on my world, but some of the pretty undergarments that ladies wear here are very complicated. When you were sleeping, (I noticed that she did not say fainted.) I tried to wear a brassiere, but couldn't figure out how to put it on, it is a very complex garment, she informed me, big doe like eyes speaking her earnestness.

At least, that is one womanly thing that I know how women wear. I had to figure out how to take them off of girls at a young age, I giggled at her.

You were a naughty boy, she said as she dried off my tender skin, Oh my that looks cold. Let me help.

She had my nipple in her warm mouth almost before I could gasp in surprise, which turned to a gasp of pleasure.

There that one has relaxed, but the other one needs my help, she warmed my nipple on the other breast.

I think you are going to have to dry my pussy off again, it seems to be drooling again, I told her as I groped her C cup sized mammaries.

Alright, I'll stop. You will have me on my knees orgasming and we will never leave the shower, she stopped her teasing.

Once out of the tub, I snapped up a pair of French cut panties and held them out for her to step in to. She moaned as I slid them up her legs.

How do your women stand this? I think I will have to play with myself all day with these wisps of cloth hugging my sex, she was panting heavily.

I have often wondered myself Meka. But these are what women here wear, I informed her, reaching for one of the bras that must be for her. (It was the small one.)

I helped her into it and adjusted everything as best I could.

Oh Doug, this is a marvel. My breasts feel wonderful in this, like someone is walking behind me, their hands cupping and holding up my bosom. My sisters will be in heaven. You are going to bring such joy to them, there might be a statue made in the village square to honor you, she teased, as she encapsulated my huge jiggly mammaries in a beautiful crimson bra. This is making me soak my new panties, your breasts look totally delicious held in there.

I looked at the new me in the bathroom mirror and swooned.

Luckily, Meka caught me, Doug, are you sick?

That cannot, be me, I told her pointing at the mirror.

Meka hugged me, Yes Doug, that sweet sexy looking girl is you. You are the prettiest woman I know. When I see you all I can think of is making love to you.

I have strawberry blonde hair, big green eyes, stand five foot nothing, and have giant tits. I could get top billing in any issue of Score magazine. Gwen is not going to believe this is me. No way in the world.

I thought about it a minute, Meka I think we are going to have to trick Gwen to get her to come over here, so that we can convince her that I am me.

I can see the truth in that. What do you want me to do? she asked.

I explained my plan to her.
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Hello Gwen? My name is Meka. You don't know me, but Doug Gordon asked me to call you. He was lost in the jungle for over a month and is very sick and needs your help.

What can I do? she answered, I'm not a nurse.

I don't know either, he just keeps asking for you. I have been trying to nurse him back to health, but he claims that he needs to see you, and that is all that will be able to help him.

If you're a nurse, then you certainly can do more for him than I can. Don't get me wrong, I will help if I can, but I have no idea what I could do to help.

I'm not a nurse either Gwen. Doug's mother sent me over to look after him. He won't let me call an ambulance or take him to the hospital. Can you come to his place and help me convince him to get professional help?

That stubborn jerk! Yes, I'll be over in twenty minutes and between the two of us, we might be able to beat some sense into him. I'll see you soon Meka, bye.
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She is on her way Doug. I hate having to lie to her. Are you sure this is the only way? she looked so remorseful sitting on the sofa, hands clasped sitting on her knees, pinning her navy blue skirt under them.

I don't want to do it either. Just imagine this phone call, �Hello this is Meka, Doug's wife. He was, turned into a woman by a plant on another world. He wants to know if you will come over and help us be proper earth women.' Do you think she would come over here or hang up on you and think you were nuts? I explained.

I think she would believe that I probably will be spending winter in a hollow tree, she admitted.

Shortly afterward, there was a knock on the door.

Meka answered the door as we had planned, while I went into the bedroom.

Hi, I'm Gwen. Are you Meka? Gwen greeted her.

Yes, I'm Meka. I am happy to meet you. Doug has told me so much about you, Meka said as she gently shook Gwen's hand.

Well Doug never mentioned you I'm afraid. What did he say about me? Gwen asked with an eyebrow raised, as she doffed her coat and handed it to Meka.

Only that he cares for you deeply and needs your help very much, she told her truthfully.

Oh my, then he told you more than he ever admitted to me, she was shocked that Doug would open up to this woman about their relationship, more than he ever had to her.

So where is that headstrong fool, she grumbled, arms folded in a defensive posture.

Before you go in and see him, I think that I should prepare you for what you will see. Doug's plane crashed in the jungle. He was hurt in the crash although not seriously and when he was well again he wandered off into the jungle only to be attacked by a plant no one in the civilized world has heard of yet. It changed him. So, try not to be too upset when you see him. Are you ready? Meka explained holding Gwen's hands and looking into her eyes as earnestly as she could.

This sounds crazy, and if I didn't know that this is Doug's apartment I would call the men with the long sleeved white coats that tie in the back, to come and pick you up sister, Gwen told her, uncertainly.

Doug, you can come out now, Meka called to me.

I walked out wearing my black skirt, scarlet silk blouse, and two-inch pumps, unable to look Gwen in the eyes, Hi Gwenie, it's me, Doug.

Gwen fainted dead away.
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Wow, she's really out, Meka, declared as she tried to rouse Gwen.

Maybe we should put her in my bed. We can keep it dark in there so that when she does come out of it, there will only be dim images around her. Maybe that will keep it from hitting her in the face all at once, I thought aloud.

I like it, Meka said as she picked Gwen up and carried her to the bed. I watched as Meka took off Gwen's shoes, her dress, and then panty hose. Doug, strip down to your undies and crawl in with us, she told me with a sly smile.

What are you up to? I asked her as I complied, leaving all three of us close together in the bed.

It is an old jungle remedy for shock. Laying with the victim will keep her warm and we can comfort her, she told me as she spooned against Gwen. Come on don't be shy. I'll bet you two have been closer than this.

Uh� I'm not taking that bet, I told her as I hugged them both close to me. (Which is not all, that close when you remember how big my boobs are.)

See if, you can wake her Doug, she prompted.

Gwenie, wake up. I need your help dear. Please wake up Gwen, I pleaded as I gently shook her.

Doug? she mumbled dreamily, Doug, who is that bimbo I saw in your apartment?

Meka, is not a bimbo, Gwen, I said rather indignantly.

Noooo, not Meka, the other one, she asked, her eyes still closed.

I heard Meka giggling on the other side of Gwen as I told her, I'm the bimbo Gwen, Doug.

Doug's a man. Big dick swinging guy, not a bimbo, she replied, as she was rolling over toward my voice.

I was a big dick swinging guy. But I was attacked and now� Well now my girl friend, my lover, just called me a bimbo, I couldn't keep the little choking sound from my voice as the tears threatened to start soaking my pillow.

I watched as her eyes fluttered open, focused on me and she recanted, �I'm sorry I shouldn't have called you a bimbo. Nevertheless, you can't be Doug. He was taller and you don't even look like him at all. Doug has red hair, blue eyes, and broad shoulders. Even if someone cut his dick off, stuffed gallons of hormones into him, and did extensive surgery, he wouldn't look like you.

Meka come to the rescue, I saw it happen to him. That is the real Doug in front of you, fighting back her tears.

It just isn't possible. Hey, wait a minute. What am I doing in bed with two strange women? she exclaimed.

Meka sat up and told her, It is an old jungle remedy for shock. You fainted and we thought that this would be the best way to bring you out of it.

Jungle remedy? This is Reno, Nevada, well just outside of Reno, anyway. There isn't a jungle for a thousand miles, she replied indignantly.

That's it Meka! Can we take her through the spare room and show her? I sat up looking at Meka hopefully.

No problem. Let's all get dressed, she hopped out of bed and started pulling on her clothes.

You think I'm going anywhere with two strange women who are obviously more than half a bubble off plumb? You two are nuts, Gwen jumped up and started quickly dressing.

Don't worry Gwen you won't even leave the apartment, I lied, as I finishing slipping, my high heels on.

When Gwen was dressed we led her to the spare room, both took her hands, and promptly walked all three of us through the wall.

Ahhh! Gwen screamed as she passed into the temple, What the fuck just happened?

You are now in the jungle of my world, explained Meka with a huge shit eating grin on her face, and it is a hell of a lot farther than a thousand miles. Oh, and don't faint, the floor is stone and very hard.

We both had tight grips on her hands, Are you two trying to make a fool of me? Big deal, you built a room in the next apartment that looks like a Mayan temple. You don't fool me.

Meka and I looked at each other and led Gwen outside into the lush green jungle, where she promptly fainted again.

Meka went back to the temple and brought out a bedroll and we lay back down with Gwen and gently brought her back to consciousness.

Gwenie, wake up it's me, Doug the bimbo, wake up and smell the jungle, I giggled at my own silliness.

Doug? Your voice sounds strange. Have you been into the helium again? she mumbled.

I giggled even more and told Meka, If I breathed in helium now, only dogs would be able to hear me!

Doug, I had the strangest dream, you were a little blonde who was all boobs. You and another woman walked me through a wall into a jungle. Isn't that wild? she said sleepily as consciousness returned.

Too bad it wasn't a dream, Gwen, I told her and kissed her lips.

Mmmph! Gwen's eyes were as big as golf balls, you kissed me!

You make it sound like it was the first time, Gwenie. I've been kissing you for more than two years, I told her looking straight into her eyes.

Doug? Is that really you in there? she started to finally realize we had been telling her the truth.

Yes dear, it is me. See Meka I knew this would work, I lifted myself up on my little arm, my chest bouncing, hither, and yon.

Jesus, Doug you sure have yourself a pair! You always did like them big, then she gave me a dirty grin, how do you like having them yourself?

To tell you the truth Gwenie, I like them even better on me than on another women, I grinned back.

You haven't had them very long, wait until you get back aches and discover they are in your way all of the time, she insisted, as she started to stand back up.

I think that is a small price to pay for the orgasmic pleasure I get when they are sucked on, I told her as I kissed her lips again.

Meka jumped in with, Hey, why does she get all of the kisses? I'm your wife too!

You're married? Doug, how could you! she started clouding up and readied herself to run away.

So are you, Gwen, Meka interjected, here, I am a priestess and I declare you married to Doug and me.

What? both Gwen and I declared as we scrambled to our feet.

I must explain. Gwen when I saved Doug from the airplane crash, I yanked him through the portal into the temple, or he would have died in the Amazon, just as my father/mother would have. Back when my other mother was the priestess, who saved him/her. He too impregnated my mother but eventually, the genetic alteration bio-form took his manhood away, when I was only five years old. He was a wonderful mother though and I loved her very much, she was the one who taught me to speak a little English, she informed us both.

Gwen was giving me a look like, �you knew all this?'

This is the first time she ever told me this part. I swear Gwen, I held my right hand over my heart and my left in the air, except that my right hand had actually grasped my left nipple.

Gwen thought that was just about the funniest thing she ever saw, and apparently so did Meka, just my luck to screw up like that at a time like this.

If I didn't believe you before Doug, I do now. Any woman who has tits that big would know to put her hand on her upper chest for the over the heart part, she came over to me and hugged me to say she was sorry. Nevertheless, just to rub it in she, cupped my nipple saying, I forgot you told me that you like how these feel, didn't you. Maybe you were just groping yourself for the thrill.

That proved to be a mistake because my knees went all rubbery and I wound up back on the bedroll.

Oh God Doug, I'm sorry. Wow, they really are sensitive, she bent over to help me back up.

Has anyone got a cigarette? I asked, trying to stand back up and focus my eyes.

Was it good for you? Meka asked once I was on my feet again.

I'm in love with my new wife� and my first wife too, this time, I remembered to include Meka, to make up for kissing Gwen twice already, I kissed Meka first.

She remembered to support me when she stuck her tongue down my neck.

When I could focus my eyes again, I kissed Gwen, expecting a quick peck, but she wrapped her arms around me, squeezing my boobs tight between us, and she cleaned my, tonsils. That girl has a tongue longer than some guy's cocks.

Why don't we finish her off later. Right now, I want to show you one of the plants that did this to Doug, she beckoned us to follow her.

Gwen wasn't moving.

Uh, Meka! I called to get her attention.

What? Aren't you coming? she stood on the trail ahead of us, fists on hips.

Gwen was standing beside me, hands on hips, and yelled back, �You're crazy if you think I'm going off in this jungle to look at a man-eating plant.

Why? They don't eat men. They eat their maleness. You two don't have any maleness, so they won't bother with you. Come on, she did the come-hither arm motion, and turned to start up the trail.

Gwen and I looked at each other, shrugged, and followed her. A hundred feet or so we caught up with her and she led us off the trail twenty or thirty feet until I recognize the blossom that looked like a woman, That's one of those suckers, I recognize the lure.

Only now the scent will not effect you like it did before, they produce a very powerful pheromone, which will draw any male near, straight to it, she informed us, we use the scent in our chocolates to make the men of our village amorous beyond their control.

I can attest to that. That stuff is like super Viagra. I was so horny I would have made love to a traffic cone, I admitted. If we brought some back with us, we could put Pfizer, out of business.

We can bring as much as you want. As long as we can provide for my village what we need so much, she promised, with an earnest expression on her face.

Gwen bit first, What do your people need?

Sperm! Lots, of sperm, Doug was only able to impregnate ten of our women before he� she� well you know what I mean, she declared looking down at her small hands as she fretted a small twig.

You knocked up ten women, and were, going to run out on, them? Gwen was livid as she looked angrily into my face.

I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could utter a word, Meka spoke up, We never told Doug that he was a father. I didn't speak much English then, and the ladies and I just kept stuffing mints into him. We have so few males now, and we frantically needed to get as many of us pregnant as we could. Doug only did as we wanted, and as his body had to. I am sorry I did not try harder to tell you Doug.

Gwen, I think that Doug believed that he was still in the jungles of the Amazon. He never knew that no matter how far he walked, he would not have ever found any more people here.

These plants have almost wiped out all of the people of our world, and worst of all we brought it upon ourselves. Down in the vegetation overrun cities, where once my people thrived, a scientist created these plants long ago. They were supposed to genetically recondition people vastly extending our lives, but the plants mutated and began thriving off, of the Y chromosome. Now they will extend life but only for males, and only once. Doug is now almost ten years younger than when the plant attacked.

When she was finished, all Gwen and I could do was stand there with our mouths open.

Meka brought us back to our senses by prompting, Come let us return to Doug's apartment. We have much to do.

Gwen and I just followed her in silence. We entered the temple and walked out into my living room.

Other than marrying me to you two, why did you call? Gwen chided, as we took seats and made ourselves comfortable.

Oh shit! Where are my manners? Can I get either of you anything to eat, or drink? I stood up ready to go to the kitchen.

Doug, you have been missing for over a month, and before that you were on assignment in Brazil. Do you actually have anything in your refrigerator? Gwen knew me so well.

Better than that, I have freshly made groceries, I scurried to my stash of food that I had brought with me. There were some of those weird fruits, which reminded me of grapes the size of softballs, some of the jerked meat, which Meka had been feeding me, a jug of that unreal brandy, and forty or fifty pieces, of chocolate mints. I grabbed three snifters and small plates, put everything on a tray including knives, and presented it to my guests.

Doug, what is this? I've never seen anything like them, Gwen marveled as she picked up a green grape.

Be' Chu, supplied Meka, very tasty, and they're good for you.

I never knew what they were called, but I love them. Try the jerky too, I tempted her with a hunk, while Meka helped her self.

Good selection Doug, everything here lasts a long time without going bad. Here, Gwen, try the chocolate, Meka handed her a piece.

Are you trying to get me into bed? Gwen had already heard about this chocolate.

Don't worry Gwen, the only effect it has on women is to make you incredibly attractive to men, and that only lasts an hour, Meka informed us both.

Gwen bit into one of them, Mmmm, this in wonderful. Look out, Hershey's.

Thank you, the mark on them is mine so this is one of my own batches. This was a good idea Doug, I hadn't realized how hungry I was, she leaned over and kissed my cheek. We need to answer Gwen's question though, why we need her. I will bet that she has a pretty good idea anyway.

Gwen, it should be painfully obvious to you, I started, that we have no idea how to be women back here on dear old planet Earth. Neither Meka, nor I know the first thing about styles of dress, make-up, lingerie, shoes, hairstyle, etiquette, and in my case, feminine hygiene.

Oh, girl lessons! That makes sense, she agreed. If I'm your wife now this should be fairly easy. It is a good thing that you have a California King mattress, or else there wouldn't be room for both of your wives you, bigamist you. When do I move in? Ooh, and what do you want me to teach you first? Gwen was in fine form.

I promised Mrs. Doug that we would go shopping after you got here, and I hate to disappoint the little woman, Meka told her then wrapped her arms around me and kissed my cheek.

In that case we had better get you both dressed for the public, follow me ladies, with that said, Gwen marched into the bedroom.

Judging by what I saw earlier, you two have figured out panties, and to some extent bras. We need to get you two into pantyhose, the outfits can go back on after that later, she tossed a package to Meka and one to me. I am going out to my car and bring in my overnight bag and make-up case. When you put the pantyhose on, be sure to bunch them up until you can just poke your toes in, and then un-bunch them as you draw them up your legs. Be careful and don't pull on them hard, or you will put your finger through them.

Gwen left us to wrestle our pantyhose, while she went to her car.

Once I had them on the little light in my head went on, and I began to quicken my pace and dressed quickly, That goof! I'll be right back Meka, since she, was several stages behind me, I have to go help Gwen. The stuff she is bringing was hard for me to carry when I was a big strapping man. It will take at least three of four trips. That woman packs for a full week when she visits.

I scooted out the door, past the suitcase that was already waiting at the door, and out to catch Gwen at her car, Need a hand beautiful?

She did her Southern Bell impression, Wha ma deah are you trahin to pick lil ole me up?

No way, you are bigger than I am now. I just thought you could use some help with carrying all of this stuff, I admitted, as I took her make-up case and another small case, And since you are so big and strong, you can take the big suitcase, I giggled my head off, usually I was the big and strong one, and would carry the heavy stuff. This time, Gwen packed it she carries it.

We both trotted to my apartment together, and I asked her, Is this all of it?

Yes, we have it all, why? she looked at me suspiciously.

I was wondering why you packed so light this time is all, I said as I tried to maintain an innocent expression, but was failing miserably.

Wow, it sure is you, in there Doug. If you really were a girl, you would know that I brought only the barest, essentials, she admonished me.

When we reached my front door, it was closed and locked. The little light on top of my head came on and I remarked, Shit, I don't have my keys!

Don't worry Doug, I brought mine, I had to use them to open my car, she explained, usually they reside in my purse, which is on your end table at this particular time. No worry though, Meka is still in there and would open the door if we knocked. She whipped out her key and gained us access to my abode.

You better go and get your plastic Doug, your whole wallet for that matter and drop it in my purse, then meet me in the bathroom, she trotted off with her make-up case, leaving all of the others in the living room.

I stuffed my wallet into Gwen's purse, then grabbed a couple of her bags, which I could barely lift, and waddled them into the bedroom, where they could be unpacked and permanently put away in the closet and dressers.

When I popped into the bathroom, Meka was sitting on a chair that was normally in my bedroom, while Gwen was applying her war paint.

This isn't going to be exactly right. You have darker skin than either of us, so most of my make-up will not be right for you, but we'll make do, she informed Meka as she was just applying the finishing touches, we will stop at the Estée Lauder, counter in the mall and have them help pick out the right color tones for you. Oh, hi Doug, and you too.

She will be done� now. Okay Meka take a look and tell me if you like it, Gwen spun Meka toward the mirror.

Is that, me? I look like the women on the television, she marveled.

Gwen used a hand towel to flick pretend hair off of the chair and hollered, Next victim!

I gulped hard, and sat down in front of her saying, Be gentle it's my first time. I was panting so fast that I was becoming, light headed.

Relax silly, it's just a little make-up, she started with the foundation, and went on from there. When she was finished, I wanted to fuck me.

I don't know if I want to go with you two, now, Gwen told us, with you two along, I'll be the ugly one, she bemoaned her own good work.

Don't worry Gwen there will be plenty of leftovers, I teased as I stood and inspected her work again.

She slapped my ample ass in retribution, Quit gawking at yourselves, and let's get on with it.

We all marched out to Gwen's car and spent hours shopping, buying clothed, underwear, dresses, blouses, skirts, slacks, shoes, purses, make-up, and even feminine protection.

On our way home Gwen dragged us through a grocery where we picked up two hundred bucks in groceries, and yes bagboy, we wanted help out with that.

It took us a dozen trips each to unload Gwen's SUV. We put away the groceries, but all agreed that we were too bushed to do it all.

Meka and I stumbled into the bedroom, with Gwen lagging behind a few seconds. When she caught up with us, she had two baby doll nighties in her hands, You lovelies might want to put these on. You are going to look so hot, but not until you march into the bathroom and remove that make-up ladies.

Oh, do we have to, I moaned like a nine year old.

Jump to it girls or no sex tonight, she clapped her hands sharply in a motherly fashion. She followed us in and showed us the miracle of cold cream.

We turned out the lights and dropped into bed, and no, we didn't have sex, it was a really tough day after all.

Pea Pod Pt1

2007-10-05T09:21:00.000-07:00

Well here I am, riding in another puddle jumper, over another remote jungle. Oh well, such is the life of a geologist. At least such is my life as a geologist. I'm a consultant and my clients have me going all over the world to analyze possible mining sites, for all kinds of ore.

This particular client is in an especially big hurry so I'm stuck bouncing around flying through a storm to get to this remote site, it's just the pilot and I.

CAARAAACKK, lightning pasted the wing off the plane and killed my pilot, a short spiral in and I expected that the insurance company would be paying my beneficiaries, when the jungle hit me in the face.
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I awoke to see a pretty, native girl looking down into my face. What happened? I mumbled, still groggy.

Plane boom tree, she answered in broken English.

Well at least someone here spoke my lingo, even if only a little.

Where am I? I asked her slowly and as clearly as I could, trying to make it easier for her to understand.

In village. In my hut, she answered, though it wasn't much help.

I tried to sit up, and that's when the pain in my leg made itself known, Ahh!

Hurt leg. Not broke, she offered.

There's good news, I stated, my face still contorted in pain.

Here, chew. Hurt go, she told me as she handed me a piece of tree bark.

I knew from my college days that certain trees had a painkiller in the bark so I accepted the offered medication and gnawed on it a while. Soon the pain dulled and I was feeling better.

I guess it's time to do the me Tarzan. You Jane bit, I mumbled to myself. Uh, my name is Doug. What is your name?

Meka, she answered, pointing to herself.

Thank you Meka, for helping me, I don't know how much English she knows, but it seems to me that it's only right to thank someone for their aid, whether they understand or not. She must have understood, she smiled and blushed.

I looked around the hut thinking, �what now? I don't suppose they have a cell phone around somewhere, or an Internet connection. Hell I'll even settle for a 1944 vintage radio set.'

No luck there, I did notice that there was only one sleep mat in this hut, and the weather outside was sunny and warm.

How long? I asked her.

She held up three fingers.

This is your bed, I pointed to the mat I was, on.

She nodded her head, blushing.

Where did you sleep, while I was here? still pointing at the mat.

She turned crimson and pointed right next to me.

Okay, we had been sleeping together for three days. Too bad I was unconscious.

I went to stand up and she jumped over and assisted my efforts. Now that I am standing, I can see that this girl is short. I could almost use her as a crutch. I have to settle on using her as a cane. She put her hands around my waist and tried to hold me steady as we made our way toward the door.

Outside the clamor of village life, children playing, and the smells of food being prepared, assaulted my senses. I looked about hoping to recognize any signs that there existed communication with the outside world. Two things hit me like a hammer blow. The first was, there seemed to be no refined metal in evidence. No pots, pans, knives, belt buckles, and no wire anywhere. The second was the ratio of men to women was totally out of balance. There were at least five women to every man, many of them living alone in solitude.

My head was spinning and with the help of Meka, I made my way back to her sleeping mat.

Meka, why are there so few men? I realize it was a complicated question and hoped that she knew enough English to understand.

Jungle very dangerous, she replied emphatically.

I'm sure my eyes looked like they would pop from my head. If the jungle around this village was that dangerous that it kills off most of the native men, getting out of here might be harder than I had hoped, for.

Animals? I inquired.

No, no animals, bushes, she supplied.

�Bushes?' bushes were killing off the men of the village? Must be tough being a horticulturist around these parts.

No afraid, Meka told me as she stroked my brow. She stood and said, I come back. She left the hut and a very puzzled geologist.

My brain was whirling along and I thought, �you're in it now Doug, lost in a jungle with man-eating bushes and no way to communicate with the outside world. I better just work on getting better until I can explore on my own and find a way to get back to civilization.'

Meka popped into the hut carrying two bowls and a ceramic jug, Eat, she said and handed me a bowl with some kind of stew in it.

I looked around for some kind of utensil and Meka picked up her bowl, put it to her lips and started pouring it into her mouth saying, Good.

Oh well, when in Rome� I followed her lead and discovered the stew was incredible. I don't know what was in it and I probably didn't want to know. It had chunks of meat and all kinds of vegetables, which I could not identify. Something that was like watercress, maybe some cilantro� I don't know. What I do know is that it was delicious.

Mmmm good, I told her.

She handed me the jug making drinking motions, so I took a swig and came up choking! Holy shit, it's brandy, I choked out, but damn good brandy.

I took another sip, much more carefully and savored it across my palate, enjoying that familiar alcohol burn on my tongue and breathed in the heated vapors savoring the delightful flavor.

As far as I'm concerned, I had just enjoyed a gourmet meal with a beautiful woman.

I handed the jug to her so she could join me.

She took a ladylike sip and handed it back. She was looking at me shyly, and reached for something wrapped in what looked like, a cornhusk, which she handed to me after she opened the husk. It looked like a truffle. Eat, she urged.

If this tasted even half as good as everything else she had fed me, I couldn't wait. I bit into it and lord if wasn't a chocolate mint.

Mmmm mm, I exclaimed.

These natives know how to live. Maybe I died in that plane crash and this was heaven.

Uh oh� Mr. Happy is making an appearance. In mere moments, I was sporting an Iron Wood Woody. It felt like I'd have to take a five-pound hand sledge to beat it down. I looked up at Meka embarrassed, and she looked back with the expression of a hungry lioness.

She had my pants off and I was stripped down before I could even utter a, by your leave. She started by trying to soften Mr. Happy up with saliva, but it wasn't working, all she managed to do was get me lying prone on her mat moaning like a smitten little girl.

She had been working herself with her hand and before I knew what she was up to, she had impaled herself on my rigid shaft. She must have been a virgin because she let out a little yelp as she came down on me, that and this little darling had the tightest cunt that Mr. Happy had ever been in.

I couldn't believe what was happening to me. The muscle control she has in her vagina was purely incredible, it felt like she was milking my cock with her pussy.

She started screaming something in her native tongue and we both orgasmed together.

I could feel her love juice all the way up to my chest. No woman I'd ever been with, had orgasmed with such abandon. When her body stopped spasming, she lay down onto my chest and kissed me holding my face in her soft little hands.

I could feel her pussy still gripping and releasing my softening organ. This girl is amazing. I held her close to me as I started to nod off.
**********

When consciousness returned I felt the warmth of her body snuggled close and the weight of the skins that she had wrapped around us. I could hear rain pelting down outside the hut and was glad to be inside dry and warm.

Meka tightened her grip, wriggling up against me.

�What the hell happened last night?' I thought, �that was the most unreal sex I'd ever had. What was in that chocolate, Viagra?'

When I opened my eyes again, another woman who was also quite stunning was kneeling next to the mat.

She leaned over and planted a kiss on my lips that nearly had me erect again. I could feel Meka getting up on her elbows behind me, and the next thing I knew the two women were kissing.

�This is one strange village,' I thought.

The new woman crawled into bed with the two of us, and started snuggling up to me as if we were long time lovers. Don't get me wrong, I loved it, but you can see that I was a little intimidated. It is hard enough satisfying one woman� but satisfying two? I sure hope they have a shit load of that chocolate around.

I was relieved when all the new girl wanted was a warm place to snuggle up to, so I relaxed and fell back asleep.

When once again I stirred from my slumber, I found myself alone under the blanket and looking out of the hut, I could see that the sun was shining. Occasionally one of the women would peer into the hut, smile, giggle, and then walk away.

For the next week, Meka had a different woman sleep with us and I had more ménage � trios, than I could have possibly dreamed. The women of this village were the horniest group of females you could imagine, and always there was Meka.

One day she woke me with this walking stick in her hand and simply said, Come.

She helped me to my feet and handed the walking stick to me after demonstrating how I should use it. It was very cute the way she mothered me. She treated me like a fragile and scarce commodity.

We walked together out to what seemed to be the central, or group meeting area and I was, seated in what seemed to be a place of honor.

What is this? I asked her sweeping my hand around at all of the food and people gathered there.

Have joy. God send sky man, Doog, she stated pointing first into the sky and then to her heart.

I don't blush often, but I'd give dollars to donuts I was blushing now. It would seem that I was to be the guest of honor at big shindig.

There were only a few men in attendance and each, had women waiting on them hand and foot. It looks like my initial estimate of the ratio of men to women might have been a little low. Most of the men had about ten women, and it seems that everyone who had shared my and Meka's bed were waiting on me, more than twenty of them. Each with some culinary delight she offered to me.

Once, Meka urged me to eat one thing in particular, stating, Good make love long.

I hope that meant it was like oysters or ginseng, and didn't mean it would actually make my cock longer. It looks like the women of the village were love starved and wanted me to stay virile so that more of them would be able to play merry go round on my Dick.

Why do all the women want sex so much? I asked hoping that she had enough vocabulary to understand.

Have many� ah� small mans, she answered using her hands as though cradling a baby.

Whoa! Cultural shock time, duh� there is no birth control in the jungle. These women were all hoping to become pregnant, have my babies, and hoping for male ones at that.

Now I understand the worn-out look on these men's faces, these women were fucking them to death. What a way to go though.

I was, fed an unreal repast, and throughout the whole thing, girls were kissing, massaging, and just plain caressing me. I was getting hotter than the surface of the sun. When it looked like the festival was over, Meka and one other girl escorted me to the hut and fed me another chocolate mint.

I am becoming more, and more convinced that I died in that plane crash. This just couldn't be happening.

As I became stronger, I ventured out on my own to wander around the village. I thought that I was on my own that is. I wandered too close to the jungle one time and thirty or so women rushed over and surrounded me so they could escort me back to the hut where they jabbered to Meka for a few minutes.

No go to jungle. Dangerous, she explained, Bad bushes!

There was that thing about the bushes again, I see women go to the jungle. Why not men?

Bush no like women, she informed me.

Okay now we have a discriminating man eating bush, and only �man', eating bush. It seems that I am going to be, held prisoner as a sex slave to save me from a bush. This is just too weird.

I'm going to have to formulate an escape plan to just get out of this village. I'll give it another week to get my stamina back and by then my leg should be back to normal, then if any bush makes a try for me I'll be able to run away.

Over the next week, I watched which trails that the women used most frequently, and which ones looked like they were heading down hill out of the region. Once I find a river eventually that should bring me to a city, then I could get transportation or a canoe or something that would get me back to the big world.

Don't get me wrong, I am extremely grateful to Meka and this village for saving me, but I have a life I want to get back to.

I started being able to walk without the walking stick. Since I, was only allowed to walk around within the confines of the village, I would walk faster and faster each day until the natives started to look at me as though I had lost my mind.

Once I started jogging around they seemed to catch on to the fact that I was just getting back into shape, and since the women wanted me to have as much stamina as possible they didn't complain, in fact I was soon joined by a couple of unhappy looking native men. It seems that my performance in bed had increased enough that the native women attributed it to my jogging and they nagged their men into joining me. I don't think I am very popular with my fellow males at this particular time.

Meka's hut was starting to get crowded. I was now sleeping with five women a night. Always there was Meka, even when she was menstruating she slept with me, we didn't make love, but she assisted in keeping me stimulated. She would suck me off until I was near exploding and then ram me into one of the women to explode and deposit my seed. Sometimes to make me horny she would lez one of the other girls, get her panting or screaming in orgasm, and Mr. Happy would want to play too.

Watching two girls lick and finger fuck each other was one of my all time turn ons, and it didn't take those women long to figure that out. I noticed one night that just outside of the screaming orgy going on in Meka's hut, several women were masturbating to beat the band, and peeking into the tent once in a while, making them finger fuck themselves even harder.

One night it occurred to me to ask Meka why there were always different girls, but she was always with me too.

She blushed, saying, You mine. I get from jungle.

Uh oh� she thinks were married.

We share men. Is good, she went on.

How is it that you speak English? I was finally curious after all of this time.

My father� no, mother was missionary. Rescue from bush, she tried to explain, but was clearly confused, She teach.

That explains it. I wasn't the first one to find this little hamlet. Some poor Peace Corps couple or minister and his wife wandered into the area and the evil bush must have eaten the man, leaving the woman stranded to live out her life here in the jungle.

I started questioning whether I even wanted to leave the village, which scared me into action. I began by putting together a stash of food for my trip. I had to get out of here before the great food and all of the sex convinced me this was heaven and that I didn't want to leave it.

Finally, one evening after making my nightly sperm deposits, I stole out of the hut and tip toed to the edge of the jungle, where I would wait until the sun started peeking over the horizon before risking a walk into the domain of the evil man eating bush.

It was hard staying awake, but when you have to, the fear and adrenaline can do wondrous things.

I finally saw the first glow of morning, so I gathered up my stash and carefully moved farther into the hidden security of the surrounding jungle.

As it became lighter out, I felt much more assured as I strolled down the path the women had worn in the hill. Man, this was beautiful, flowers, hanging moss, and the sweet smell of growing things everywhere, and not one dangerous looking plant anywhere.

Obviously, the women of the village were trying to keep all of the studs inside the village, happy, and healthy. The story of the evil plant was, to gaslight them into not running away.

I was at least a quarter mile from the village feeling that I had made good my escape, when I spotted a beautiful women just off to the side of the trail. She was all dressed in white and looked like a buxom angel.

As I approached, she was motioning me to come closer. She was such a beautiful vision of womanhood that I couldn't resist.

When I was about four feet away, I could see that it wasn't a real woman, more like a flower that looked like a woman.

Oh shit! I exclaimed as I turned to run.

The instant I turned around I felt a tentacle wrap around my ankles and I was on my way down, falling onto what looked to be a red velvet covered circular mattress.

More tendrils whipped out and I was trussed and sans clothing in mere moments. As I struggled, writhing around naked on the red velvet, two other tendrils, unlike the ones that held me captive, whipped out and like twin suction cups, attached themselves to my nipples, and believe me they were sucking on them hard. A third tentacle wriggled up my leg and clamped onto my cock. Another up into my rectum and finally, one attached onto my face poking an internal tendril down my throat. The red velvet mattress closed around me like a Venus flytrap and everything went dark.

I could feel juices oozing around me and I figured that they were digestive fluids and soon no one will find anything left of old foolish Doug, but his bones in a giant pea pod.

�Oh my God, the plant is giving me a blow job!' I thought, �It's sucking my cock, my nipples and wriggling around in my ass!'

Air was being, supplied by the tendril in my mouth, so I wasn't going to suffocate, �I needn't worry about going that way, and this bush gives a great blowjob, �I'm going to cum!' I realized.

That damn plant blew my brains out. I lost consciousness after so many orgasms.

I would come around from time to time, only to be fucked unconscious a short while later. That damn plant, kept me in ecstasy for days, not only did it supply air to me I think it was feeding me too.

I could feel the plant sucking on my nipples, only the longer it had me the more it turned me on. I even began to feel like it was fucking me in two ass holes at one time, which might have worried me if I couldn't feel it still sucking my cock!

Once between orgasms I started thinking to myself, �isn't this plant going to eat me? Is it just going to fuck me to death, and I go out in the most incredible orgasm imaginable?

After what felt like a month, but I'm sure was no more than a week, I could see light peeking into my velvet coffin and the juices that had surrounded me had all gone away.

Slowly the velvet bed opened up, I felt the tendrils release my cock and both of the others pull out of my butts. The two on my nipples let go with a pop and a weird jiggle on my chest, and finally the tendril down my throat pulled out and I could breathe air on my own.

�What the, hell happened?' I thought, �the bush didn't eat me, maybe I didn't taste like the local natives and I was being spit out. Halleluiah, I'm free!'

I began to stand up and my chest fell almost into my lap.

I looked, and then screamed, I've got boobs!

I reached up to confirm what my eyes were telling me and grasping a nipple, which elicited a moan from my lips� a high-pitched, girly moan.

Oh my God, I've been emasculated, my high-pitched cheerleader voice cried out.

I tried to stand and nearly fell over. My center of gravity was way the hell off. When I finally got my big butt into the air, I pulled my torso erect with much difficulty, causing an incredible tit quake.

I tried to quell my frantic mind, telling myself, Okay, this bush turned you into a woman with huge boobs, get hold of yourself there are other concerns here, like you are a naked woman alone in the jungle and if you start running your boobs are going to bounce like I don't know what.

I started perambulating back toward the path, Oh shit, everything wiggles, jiggles or wobbles, how do women deal with all of this motion? I think I'm going to get sea sick.

I noticed scraps of my clothing all around the plant so I carefully picked up what I could, without getting too close to that, that� ooh I don't know how to express my loathing of that bush.

I took my scraps and first fashioned a sort of bra to keep my monster boobs from bouncing around so much and then a loin cloth to cover my� my� my cunt! Oh the degradation of it all.

I found my running shoes and was able to stuff bits of cloth into them to make them tight enough to tie onto my much tinier feet. They looked like clown shoes on me now, two or three inches too long. At least they protected my tender feet.

Now that I look like a bustier version of Rachael Welch in 2000 BC, should I go back to the village or on to civilization? I asked myself.

A tiny voice came to me through the trees, Doog, Doog! Where you Doog?

I could tell it was Meka, looking for me, Over here Meka! I couldn't let her not find me. She must have been searching for the whole time I was missing. I could hear the tiredness in her tiny voice. It broke my heart to think of what I had done to her, and here she faithfully searches for me in the dangerous jungle. I'm slug spit!

Where you Doog? she called.

Over here Meka, I called back in my cheerleader voice.

Oh Doog, bush got you, she stated, as she approached and threw her arms around me, poor Doog. She held me tightly and squished my boobs wide between us as she consoled me.

I'm sorry Meka. I wanted to go home. I didn't want to leave you. It was very hard. Can you forgive me, I cried.

I sorry too Doog. You miss home, she stopped, and shuddered a little as she too cried, I should have help you go.

That stopped me short. What do you mean help me go? I asked pulling back a little.

I take you to big village. Can go home, she explained, I no want have no Doog, she wailed.

I'm such a pig. This wonderful girl loves me so much and I abandon her, thinking only of my needs.

I am sorry Meka. I wanted to take you along. Although, I did not want to take you from your home or your family, I explained. I really wanted Meka but I thought it would be selfish to take her from her people, little did I know that it was selfish and wrong not to at least say goodbye.

I stay with Doog? she asked me.

Meka, I am a woman now. You, still want to stay with, me? I asked incredulously.

I love Doog. Woman, man, I love Doog, she clutched me as if she was afraid that I would evaporate if she let go.

You, want to go to my country and give all of this up? I tried to confirm her dedication.

I go with Doog! she stated emphatically, leaving no room for misunderstanding.

I love you Meka, I told her.

Come we go Doog house, she stated emphatically.

I was instantly puzzled and figured that it was a language thing. She took my hand and led me down the trail.

We walked for perhaps a quarter mile and came upon an ancient Mayan ruin, Come Doog, we go home!

I started thinking that she wanted to set up housekeeping in, �This Ole Ruin'.

She led me into one of the inner chambers and said, Stay here Doog.

I waited while I saw her waving her hands and arms strangely in another room.

She returned and said, We go now, and took my hand. She walked us right up to a stone wall, then right through it and into my apartment.

Holy shit! I exclaimed.

Meka looked, alarmed, This is Doog home?

Oh my lord, yes! Meka how� how did you� I stuttered, looking at her as if she had three heads.

Meka not Earth, she told me, confusing me even more. She continued, Bush not Earth either.

My mouth was open far enough that my jaw drug on the floor, You, are not from Earth?

She smiled and clapped her hands, Yes, Meka not Earth.

I, was not on Earth? I asked hesitantly.

She smiled and jumped up and down happily clapping again, Doog right.

I smiled and fainted dead away.

My best friends sister

2007-10-01T13:30:00.000-07:00

I have a smoking fetish, although I couldn't tell you the exact date it started. I just found that one day anytime I saw a woman smoking a cigarette, I couldn't help myself. I'd automatically picture her on her knees in front of me, wisps of smoke pouring from her mouth as she took a drag and then engulfed my cock. And it seemed that the moment I realized this, everyone I knew started to smoke. Everyone.

Which brings me to my story. I was 18 at the time and in a rock band, and the bass player Kevin introduced me to a girl named Jackie he had met at school the day before. She was barely 16, with short brown hair, tight body, and a really sweet ass. She started coming to our practices, and then her brother would come along as well. None of us smoked at the time, except for the occasional cigar, and Jackie wouldn't even do that. She was a health nut, and I never even saw her eat red meat. Jackie's brother and I hit it off real well, so we started hanging out, which gave me ample time to get to know his sister, and to be around her.

Well, college came, and I left and went away. I didn't see Jackie or her brother Phil for that whole time, and my smoking fetish grew and grew during that time, although I could never find a girl who would smoke for me during sex. I'd often imagine it while I was fucking some girl at college, that she'd light up and blow smoke in my face while I was on top of her ramming my cock into her snatch. I'd blow my load on her stomach, continuing to imagine that she was smoking while my cum splattered on her tummy.

Then, two days before I was to go home for the summer, I got an e-mail from Phil. He said that he and my friends were throwing a party for my return. I smiled, knowing what had happened at some of the parties we threw in high school, which made me look forward to going home even more. If I'd known then what I know now, I would have flown home.

I pulled my car into Phil's driveway and parked it, and was greeted by a most glorious sight. There was a group of girls on his front deck, all of them smoking. As I got to the porch, they girls parted to let me to the door, and I had to walk sideways so they wouldn't see the giant erection I had. When they parted, I was offered another incredible sight: this girl with short blonde hair and the most incredible body I had ever seen. From behind, I saw her take a long drag, and exhale through her nose and mouth. I nearly came in my pants right then. When she turned around and let me see her face, I did. Her pouty lips held her cigarette, a Marlboro Menthol Light, and the contrast of the white on those ruby-red lips sent a shiver up my spine. It was Jackie, Phil's sister, and she had grown into on of the hottest women I had ever seen in my life! When she saw me, she took a quick drag and rushed to me, exhaling as she went to hug me, and the smoke hit me right in the face.

Sorry about that, she said as she hugged me tightly. Her breasts were pressing against my chest, and I knew she felt the bulge in my crotch.

No problem at all, I said. And when did you start smoking?

Couple of months ago, when school got rough, she replied.

She released me form the hug and I decided to spend some more time with her on the porch. I took my own smokes out and lit one, exhaling through my nose as I usually did. We talked for about ten or fifteen minutes and she chain-smoked the entire time, driving me insane. She was sneaking peeks at my crotch from time to time, obviously noticing the growing tent there. I too was taking my own looks at her tight top, showing her hard nipples in the chill air. When my eyes met up with hers again I caught her in the middle of a drag; she snap-inhaled, pursed her lips, and exhaled a wonderful stream of smoke, all the while keeping eye contact with me. I finished my smoke and quickly hurried inside to find a bathroom to relieve myself in more ways than one.

I went inside and upstairs to Phil's room, cause he had his own bathroom and I needed some privacy. I finished pissing and stood in front of the sink, letting my pants fall to my ankles as I gripped my 8 cock and started pumping. I envisioned Jackie this time, as I never had, on her knees in front of me, sucking my hard cock and taking breaks to smoke her cig, all the while blowing the smoke over the tip of my cock. I was so wrapped up in my fantasy that I didn't hear the door to Phil's room open, or the door to the bathroom creak. But I did hear the gasp, and I struggled to pull my pants up as I turned around. Jackie was in the doorway, her mouth hanging wide open, burning cigarette in her right hand. I turned red, thoroughly embarrassed, and made my way past her to sit on Phil's bed. She sat down across from me in a chair, taking nervous drags on her cigarette.

Jackie, I'm sorry, I stammered.I thought I was alone up here. I still couldn't take my eyes off her lips as she smoked, and the image I had jerked off to came flooding back into my head.

It's alright Jerry, she said as she exhaled smoke. I shouldn't have walked in on you like that. I should have�

Her voice was slightly slurred, and I could tell she had been drinking some, but when she stopped speaking I didn't know why. Then I looked down and saw my cock poking up through the fly in my jeans, which I had forgotten to zip. I put my head in my hands and hung my head.

Then, I heard a sound, and when I uncovered my face, Jackie was on her knees before me, resting one hand on my thigh as the other took my cock.

Let me make it up to you, she said. Let me make up for embarrassing you. She took a long drag on her smoke, and went to put it out in an empty can near the bed, but I stopped her.

Keep smoking, I said, as I pulled her head toward my cock. I saw a naughty smile form on her face right before her lips wrapped around my cock, and I saw and felt smoke exhaled through her nose as she began to suck. I fell back on the bed, turning my head down so I could watch her. She had apparently sucked a couple of dicks in her day, because she was bobbing on my cock like a pro. She pushed her head down on it, trying to take it all, and I could feel the back of her throat as it caressed the tip of my rock-hard dick. She stopped sucking, and before I could wonder why, she moved her cigarette to her now smeared lips, taking a drag while she was still sucking me off. I nearly blew right then, but I held off. This was a fantasy come true. The next time she took a drag, I pulled her head off my cock with an audible slurp and brought her up to face me, and I could see the wanton need for sex in her eyes. I kissed her then, and she ran her tongue into my mouth while blowing her mouthful of smoke into mine. I inhaled it, this new naughty sensation driving me even wilder. We kissed for a few more minutes, and she put her cigarette out. I kissed down to her perfect breasts, sucking each nipple in turn, then ran my hand down the front of her pants, and into her panties. They were soaking wet with her juices, and my hand practically glided to her pussy, and I parted her lips with a finger. I continued to work her slit while I unbuttoned her jeans, pulling them off of her with her panties.

Her bald pussy stared back at me, although I could see it'd been a few days since she shaved. She moaned and I wasted no time in driving my face into her waiting pussy, licking and sucking like there was no tomorrow. I sucked on her clit and I heard throaty moans escape her lips. I heard rustling above and looked up to see her resting on her elbows to watch me, an unlit cigarette hanging out of her mouth.

Jerry, light my cigarette while you eat me out, she said. I dug in my pocket for my lighter, and brought it up to her smoke with a shaky hand. It managed to get lit though, and she took a long drag, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she combo-exhaled, beautiful clouds of smoke coming out of her mouth and nose. When she looked back at me I took her cigarette from her mouth, took a big drag, spread her pink pussy lips, and slowly exhaled all over her moist cunt. She stared at me wide-eyed and pulled my face back into her snatch and seconds later she was having an earth-shaking orgasm, the lit cigarette hanging from her mouth as she gripped the sheets. She called my name out and I licked faster, sucking on her clit to intensify the feeling. She collapsed onto the bed, taking a drag as I stood up. She looked at me with lust-filled eyes, and as she exhaled, she spoke the two greatest words I had ever heard in my life:

Fuck Me�

I dropped my pants, and she picked her legs up off the bed, peeking around them to watch me, taking drags on her smoke. I wasted no time, moving to her and throwing her legs over my shoulders, looking down on her as I drove my cock all the way inside her in one quick stroke. She was mid-drag and choked on the smoke as she gasped when I entered her, and I started mercilessly pounding her cunt, pulling all the way out and ramming it back in. She held her cigarette up for me to take a drag and I did, exhaling the smoke into her face. She moaned, placing the cigarette back into her mouth. She ran her hands up my sides, digging her nails into my ribs and I fucked her. I was on autopilot, ramming my 8 cock into her tight cunt, when she did the unthinkable: she took a drag, her biggest yet, and pulled my face towards her. She pursed her lips, and blew her smoke into my face, extremely slow, all the while staring into my eyes. My dream had come true, and I picked up the pace even more. She came again quickly, her pussy pulsating around my shaft, and I knew it was over. I parted her legs to cum all over her stomach, but she looked up at me.

Cum in me, Jerry�don't pull out. Her voice was breathy, and I could see the remnants of smoke as she spoke.

Jackie, I can't�what about getting pregnant? I asked.

She smiled at me, humping her ass up to meet me.

I'm on the Pill; please cum inside me. No one ever has.

Who was I to turn down her fantasy after she had fulfilled mine? I looked down at her as she kept smoking, and she raised her head to do a French inhale, looking at me the whole time. That was it for me; I shoved my cock deep twice, and I felt my come shoot out like a cannon, and it seemed like it was going to do that forever. She obviously felt it too, and I felt her pussy clamp around my cock as she had another orgasm. Minutes seemed to pass as I came inside her, never slowing down my furious pace. I finally collapsed beside her, my cock now growing soft inside her. She leaned in and kissed me softly, smiling at me.

I've wanted to fuck you since I met you, she said.

Good�then I don't feel so bad, I said. She put her arm under her head and continued to smoke as we talked, and needless to say, I was ready to go again real soon.

We started dating after that, but our relationship just couldn't hold up to the heat of that night. We're still good friends, and every now and then she indulges my need for a smoking fetish fix.

After School Practice

2007-10-01T13:21:00.000-07:00

Today was not a good day. I woke up late, my teachers are bastards, and the kids here are all immature fruit cakes that need to get a life.

"I can't wait until schoolends. Only ten more minutes! Then, I can finallyget my hug and take a nap." I said to my friend, Ariel.

"Ah, I know exactly where you're coming from. But, unlike you, I've got to go to the frickin' dentist."

"Hey, are you going to the basketball game tonight? Oh my GOD! There's a basketball game tonight. I totally forgot. As much as I love Pep Band, sometimes it is extremely inconvenient. Well, there goes my entire chance of getting any sleep tonight!"

"Well, you're staying after school, right? Sleep in the band room. The people in pit orchestra are going to be practicing for the musical, so no one will botheryou."

"Good idea, good idea. Kudos to you! Well, hey we have like one minute until the bell rings, so I'll catch ya later."

BEEP

It's such a magical sight to be seen when the last bell rings. Everyone gets up as one and rushes out of the door, pushing and shoving and trying the make it to their locker the quickest. Lucky for me, I don't have to hurry because I walk home. Regardless, I don't like being the last one up stairs. Walking briskly to my locker occasionally saying a friendly "Hi" to my friends that I see along the way, my mind is weighing me down. As soon as I'm in front of my section of lockers, Idrop my things.Twist the dial left, twist the dial right, pop! The dial stops. "I WANT OUT OF THIS SCHOOL," I scream inside my head. I'm so happy when I'm done packing up. I grab my coat and shut my locker of Hell. I run down the stairs carefully so as not to trip. I've recently developed a fear of tripping on them and diving onto the landing face first.I've never broken a bone and I don'tintend on starting, although there have been times when I'm very surprised that I didn't. As soon as I'm off the stairs,I hurry to my friend'slocker.

"LAUREN! Where are you?" I yelled.

"I'm right here," she replied to me.

"Ah, thank God for you. I am about to go and kill someone. Today has just not been a good day!"

"I'm sorry...Well, we have band tonight so that's something to look forward to."

"Yeah, it is, I guess. I am also looking forward to the nap that I'll be taking while you're at pit."

"Haha. You're such a dork. I swear, youpractically live in the band room."

"I Know, and I love it!"

With that we hurried off to the band room, only to find it bustling with people waiting for pit to start. "Where's Mr. Anderson?" I thought to myself. Mr. Anderson isour absolutely gorgeousstudent teacher from the nearby university.He's 21 years old, raven-black hair that's constantly spiked,the most beautiful stark-blue eyes, around 6'1", and has one of the best male butts I have ever seen. I can tell from the clothes that he wears that heis very well built in more ways than one.Iset my things down in the first row, reserved for the flutes and other high-woodwinds, and started to make a little nest. I usedsome of the clothes that I had brought with me for my pillow. It was actually pretty comfortable. I decided not to pass out untileveryone left for pit, so me and Lauren could talkuntil3 about differentthings.She told me thatshe again asked Jake why he would continue not to date me, and he saidthat he's thought about changing his mind. I was fairly surprised, seeing as he's so stubborn. He seems to have more difficulties in dating younger women and was worried about giving me a chance. I'm glad that things are finally turningaround for him. We continued with ourconversationuntil2:55, when Lauren told me that she had to go and thatshe'd come and see me during her break. I kicked off my shoes got as comfortable as I could. As soon as she left, I immediately fell asleep.Come to find out, that slumber would notgo undisturbed for very long. I woke up fifteen minutes later to find myself shivering from cold. I decided to takethe nearest coat that I could find,curl up in the fetal position, and wrap it around me. Soon after doing so, Idrifted back off into my little dream world. It seemed that I had slept fora long time, but once again I was mistaken. I woke up to find the most gorgeous mangently shaking me.As soon as I got my bearings, I finally registered that the familiar face was Mr. Anderson. I think that I about died right there.

"What time is it?" I asked with a sleep-ridden sound in my voice.

"Umm, it's about 3:30. Are you ok?"He replied.

All of a sudden, I broke down into tears. "Oh my gosh. Only3:30. I must be destined to not get any sleep today, andapparentlyI am not ok. I've justhad a really bad day and have been trying to get to sleep for the past forty minutes and Ikeep getting woken up for various reasons."

Trying to calm me down, Mr. Anderson took me into his arms and held me with a special gentleness that has neverbeen experienced by me before. I wrapped my arms around his neck andcried into hisshoulder. I'm not sure how long we were like this, but hedidn't let me go at all. Heheld me and rocked me and held me some more. As soonas I'd calmed down enough for him to talk to and understand me, I told him how sorry I was that this had happened.

"I feel so embarrassed. I am so, so sorry. I'm sure that this isn't a part of me that you would ever want to see. Really Mr Anderson, I'm sorry."

"Call me Brandon from now on. And don't worry about it. I'll stay here with you for as long as you need me."

I think that I really was in heaven. Imaginehaving the most gorgeous man you had ever seen with his arms around you. I couldfeel his body against mine,the hard muscles in his arms, chest, and abdomen. I was loving every minute of it. I snuggled closer to him to where Iwas breathing softly on his neck and had my lips pressing ever so slightly against him. He smelt so good. I could tell that he was loving this just as muchas I was. I felt that he had started to slowly rub my back in gentlecircles. I shivered whenever he got near my lower back. He felt this, and asked me, "Are you cold?" "A little bit, yeah," I replied. And with that heheld me closer.I hadn't realized that the jean skirt I was wearing had ridden up to show most of my thigh, but Brandon had.

"Did you know that it was my coat that was wrapped around you?" heasked me.

"Umm, no, actually. Ihad no idea! I'm sorry aboutthat. Ijust grabbed whichever one was closest."

"Hey, it's ok. Actually, it's more than ok. You smell so good that Idon't mind having your wonderful scent in my coat."

I blushed vividly. "It's funny that you say that.You smell likeHeaven."

He laughed at me. And then, he bent down, tilted my head up, and lightly pressed his lips against mine. I had no idea what was happening. Every thought in the world was racing in my head at that very instant. I felt like a bomb had gone off inside of me. I went completely limp in his arms and just stared at him with my bright, hazel eyes. It took me about a minute to figure out what had just happened, but when I did, I kissed him right back with the same gentlenesshe had done to me. We sit there,locked together in the sweetest of kisses, with the passion arising between us.I felt his tongue lick my lips and I parted them to allow him entrance. Our tongues danced the dance of passion, entwined in each other. I could feel him growing harderunderneath me. Suddenly, I broke away from the kiss to ask him, "What if someone walks in?" We had totally forgotten that the doors were wide open, the lights were on, and there were hundreds ofpeople stillin theschool. He told me to hold on and that he knows where we can go. He lifted me off of him witha teasing kiss right next to my lips, and went to get the keys out of the office. He came back, grabbed my hand, and led me into the practice room. The light was off, and the door could be easily locked. Just in case anyone came in, I decided to grab an instrument case and music so that we'd have an excuse to be in there alone together. We shuffled in and quickly shut and locked the door. With that, he was on me in an instant. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. With his member being pressed against my stomach, I could tell that he was growing bigger every second. I began to unbutton his shirt with my teeth; I had to get my hands on his chest. It took me about thirty seconds to finish that task. I pulled out thetail that he had tucked into his pants and tore it off of his body. His chest was as beautiful as I had imagined. He began to fidget with my shirts. He unzipped my light sweatshirt, and helped me to take off the t-shirt that I was wearing underneath. He slid off the cami that I was wearing with ease and I was just standing there in my bra and skirt. The passion in that little room was so heavy that you could almost see the sparks. Next went my skirt. He got down onto his knees, unzipped my skirt, and slid it down over my sexy legs. "I had always thought that you would have a very athletic build, but wow!" he whispered to me. He kissed my stomach and trailed his kisses all the way back to my neck. I was standing in my lacy white bra with my sheer blue thong. By now, Brandon had a raging hardon that was easily visible no matter how he tried to hide it. I wanted to feel him in me so badly.

"Gosh, am I going to be the only one half-naked here?" I joked. "Here, let me help you with those." I slid my hands down his back, onto his muscular rear end. With my hands resting where they were, I turned around and rubbed my own slightly covered bum into his crotch. He groaned so loudly that I was sure someone would discover us."Shhh!" I whispered. "We've got to be quiet in here. The kids in the Orchestra room can hear us through the walls." I turned back around and once again, undid his buttons and zipper with my teeth. I slid his pants down his legswhile leaving his boxers on. If he wasn't made of steel before, hecertainly was now. His dick was making the biggest tent in his boxers that Iaudibly gasped. He just laughed atme, for the second timetoday. "Oh, you think it's funny? I'll show you funny!" I slowly slid his boxers down his legs, taking my time to make sure to tease him. Erect, his penis was at least 8 inches long, making me smile to myself. When they were down to his feet, I kissed my way back up his legs. I went excruciatingly slowly. I stopped right along the dip between hispelvis and thigh. I licked right around his penis, making sure not to touch it until the moment was right. "Patience, grasshopper," I whispered to him. He was groaning and I could tell that he was just dying from having to wait. Suddenly, I sunk my mouth around his head. I twirled my tongue, tasting the pre-cum that was already leaking out. I made my way down his shaft, but knew that especially since this was my first time giving head there was no way that I could take him all the way. I took him out of my mouth and licked all around the base while massaging his balls and jerking him off at the same time. By now, I was dripping wet and couldn't wait for him to get a hold of me. I continued to lick him until I made my way back up the shaft. I took as much as I could in my mouth and sucked my best, while still jerking what I couldn't get. He started moaning very loudly to the sounds of my slurping on his member. "Oh my gosh Arian,ohhh--I'm about--to---ugh--explode!" He could barely get the words out he was moaning so much. I felt his balls tighten in my hand, and that was when he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but some still escaped out the sides of my mouth. I loved the taste of his juice. I sucked him until he stopped cumming, and then I licked the mess off of the side of him.

"Wow," was just about all he could say. "Was that you're first time?"

"Yup, yup it was."

"Oh my gosh, you're amazing. Now, let me give you something in return." He whispered huskily.

He picked me up and layed me on the ground. He kissed me deeply with the passion of fire engulfing wood, and made his way down my body. When he got to my breasts, he unhooked my bra that I was still wearing, and slid it off. He smiled at me and told me that my breasts were so cute and small. When he got hold of my nipples, it seemed that he just couldn't stop playing with them. He licked them, sucked them, pinched them, and nibbled them until he got them hard as pebbles. He continued to leave the lightest kisses down my body. He especially took a long time kissing my flat and sculpted stomach. I was squirming with anticipation by the time he reached my underwear. I guess that now I know what it feels like to be teased the same way that I did him. "Now, what are we going to do with these?" He asked me, tracing his fingers along the sides of my underwear. He slid his hands beneath the straps resting on my hips andpulled them down my legs. We were stark naked. I was almost feeling relieved that I had re-shaved my pussy this morning. I was completely hairless except for a small patch right above my hood, and there still wasn't much hair there. I liked to keep trim. "Beautiful" was all he said. He spread my legs for me and licked around my inner thighs. He licked around my lips to get my real wet and then plunged his tongue into my dark crevice. I was on fire. He found my clit and licked and sucked for what seemed like an eternity. He even nibbled once in a while. When he inserted a finger in, that only made things better. His effortsbrought me to an earth-shattering orgasm. I had masturbated regularly for about five years, but had never felt an orgasm such as this one. It was heavenly. "Ohhhh, Brandon, oh my God." I said while still trembling. He just smiled at me and kissed me. We continued kissing and exchanging our passionate embraces for a good ten minutes before he asked me, "Are you ready?"

"I think so... I'm so nervous, but I want it to be with you. You're amazing, and I think that I love you. Ever since I saw you, I've loved you. I always thought that maybe we were supposed to be together, but felt like a fool when I considered the likelihood of that happening."

"You are no fool, Arian. Not at all. I've felt the exact same way for God knows how long. I've dreamt about this ever since I first layed eyes on you. I love everything about you, and there is nothing that I would change about you."

"You're not just saying that so you can take me?"

"No, never. I do really love you. I do... I like the sound of that."

I giggled at him and kissed him. "Ok, just please be gentle. I know it'll hurt, and to be honest with you, I am scared. Go easy on me, please."

"I would never intentionally hurt you-- ever. Remember that. If you want me to stop, I will. You just have to tell me."

He lay on top of me and guided his member to my entrance. I was shaking with a mixture of some many feelings-- fear, anticipation, shock. I knew that he would love me forever, and likewise. He kissed me with the deepest passion and love possible. He didn't break that kiss, and suddenly I felt a pressure in my netheregions. I gasped, squeezed him tighter, and continued the kiss. I knew that if I didn't, I'd scream so loud that we'd bothbe eternally screwed.I felt the horrible painof me tearing and the hot tears began to roll down my face. I knew that I didn't want him to stop. As soon as he was embedded completely in me, I just lay there in his arms with him kissing away my tears. "Are you ok, baby?" He asked me.

"I think so, but I need a few minutes to adjust."

He continued to kiss away my tears and hold me close. His scorching hot body was pressed against mine with no room in between. After about five minutes, I didn't feel the pain anymore. I was quickly becoming accustomed to the feeling of there being an intruder in me. I started to like it more and more. Shortly after the tears stopped falling, he began to slide out of me. Suddenly, he plunged back in. "Ooooohhhhh"wemoaned together. We began to fall into a rhythm. He would pull out to his tip and then plunge back into me. I could feel the sweat building between us. His chest was so hot and there were beads forming between my breasts. I was a little worried that the moisture in the air would condense on the windows of the practice room. He quickened the pace of our movement causing us both to moan louder each time he plunged into me. "Oh, Arian, you are so tight. I love feeling your walls squeezing my dick. It feels like you're just gripping it. Ohhh God. Wow." I loved what he was doing to me. "Pound me Brandon, pound me like your life depends on my pussy." Igasped. I could feel every vein in him. Our thrusts became one. Whenever he would thrust, I would thrust my hips to meet him. It was a beautiful sight. "Come on Brandon," I struggled through clenched teeth, "Come on. Pound me! Beat my pussy black and blue." "Oh yes," He moaned. "I love it when you talk dirty." I could feel my orgasm building from my depths. It overtook me completely by surprise. I trembled and shook with a force I never could've imagined. As soon asBrandon felt my pussy walls clenching his dick, he shothis load into my depths. "Ohhhhhh!" We nearly screamed in unison. He continued to milk into me until he was completely dry. Exhausted, we lay there with him still in me.

"Wow. Wow. Oh my gosh. Absolutely amazing. Ya know, I think we need to do it again sometime." I said to him, gasping for air.

"I think you're right."

After about half an hour, we got up and got dressed.

"Hey Brandon, can you run me home? I need to shower and get a few new things to wear. I also forgot my Pep Band shirt and certainly can't wear this to the game." Pointing to my shirt he had used to wipe up the cum around the room.

"Sure, no problem."

There might be a sequel to this, but it depends on you all! Give me comments!

Be Careful in the Park

2007-09-16T21:40:00.000-07:00

One was jet black; he looked the oldest, wearing white rugby style shorts and a black T. The youngest looking was also coloured, more a coffee colour, in his case wearing denim shorts and a polo shirt. The others were white but standing more in the shadow so I couldn't make them out so clearly at that time. I handed over a couple of cigarettes saying I couldn't spare any more and was told "No problem." They stood round to light them and the thought had just crossed my mind that I wouldn't mind meeting one or two of them at a time down here when the oldest asked, out of the blue, "Do you suck cock u dirty old Tranny?" I was taken aback and without really thinking and replied, "It has been known." There must have been some sort of pre-arrangement between them because he pushed the younger coloured boy toward me laughing and saying, "Well lets see you then. My friend here has been sporting a hard on all night and he says he will even stick it in a fat old tranny like you to get relief." My face was just level with the denim shorts, the front of which he was massaging slowly. Judging by the bulge I hadn't heard a lie. As he was pushed even closer he asked, "Are you sure you don't mind?" Why should I mind? It was what I'd come down here for, even though I'd not expected an audience. The other males would no problem if they wanted to watch, it just turned me on more. In reply I just licked my lipstick lips. God! I was in a sluttish mood I thought to myself.

That was all the encouragement he required and pulling down the zip on his shorts pulled out a nice looking weapon, already more than half hard. It was what I called a nice size and shape, cut, about six inches long and the girth in proportion, nicely coloured to match his skin tone. He used his hand to move it tentatively to my red painted lips where his courage failed and I could see it just start to wilt. Without further ado I moved my head forward and grasped an inch or so between my lips, using my tongue to wash round the end. He gasped and immediately became fully hard, his natural instincts taking over as he moved forward, plunging the whole six inches down my throat without warning. I managed to hold tight as he placed his hands on my head and started rocking back and forth. He must have been playing with it, or talking about it, most of the night as I was only just getting used to it when he pulled out, yelling "I'm cumming," and proceeded to jack off rapidly, shooting over my sequined blouse. That seemed to decide the rest as they all moved forward and one of the white boys dropped his shorts to display a fully hard, slightly larger cut cock, which he poked out at my face. Normally I do love a cut cock and needed no would need no further bidding to wrap my lips round it and work it but now I was scared. They were drunk, horny, and trouble. This seemed to settle it for them and I became aware the other lads all had their cocks out, rubbing them excitedly. The older coloured boy made his way forward and pointed his groin at my face. "How about this then? You fucking tranny slut" he asked.

This when I realised I was in serious trouble. I gasped "My God! No." It was huge, had to be a foot long and possibly two inches across. It looked like a massive black broom handle pointed at me. "No one can take that," I gasped. "Well your going to," he growled. Without further ado the lads pulled me up and hustled me over to the children's roundabout in the play area. That was all he said to me directly for some time, giving others instructions as to what they should do to me, how to place me, how to hold me. The roundabout was one of the old style, solid wood planks, well worn, with a small running board and four metal handles crossing over the top. Under their leader's instructions they soon had me spread out on my back between two of the handles, they pulled my panties to one side exposing my puckered ass, my sheer stockinged legs where spread wide and my high heeled feet where high in the air. The white boy who'd just fucked my face knelt behind holding my head up and cushioning it somewhat from the bars. Some of them had stripped off by now and it was obvious that even if they weren't, going to leave me alone until they had all had their way with me. One of the boys climbed on the roundabout and knelt with his cock pointing at my face. He was quite dark, only about eighteen but already with a hairy chest, continuing to a lesser extent over his body. He just knelt there masturbating for a while and I felt a pair of hands start to feel my arse, first gently and then with more vigour. One, two, then three fingers inserting themselves up my passage. I couldn't see who it was but he knew what he was doing. As my arse muscles started to spasm the fingers withdrew and a voice said "now" and I heard and felt someone spit on my ass-bud, natural lubricant a sleazy voice laughed. I recognised the feeling of what entered me next, a medium sized cock was pushed deep inside me, and it wasted no time but started to attack me straight away. In, Out, In, Out. He was reaching my prostate without any problem. Even though I was being raped, I was going to cum soon if not very careful. I managed to mumble something along those lines in between loosing my breath each time he rammed his cock in and out of me. "That's OK. So am I." laughed the lad kneeling over my face as he sped up the speed of his wrist and with a series of soft yells shot over my painted face and lipstick lips. All this time the attack on my arse had continued, I heard, "I'm cumming. God I'm cumming. Here we go." And the attack intensified with half a dozen sharp thrusts as I felt his stream shoot inside me. He shuddered a couple of times and pulled out. Lying there catching my breath I was hardly aware as the lads changed places.

Now my head was being clenched more tightly, one lad was standing each side of me holding my now laddered, stocking clad legs back in position and the weapon was rubbing against my panties that had slid back and now covered the entrance to my arse. I looked up to see the leader with his huge cock in his hand pointed at my arse, from which his mate's semen was leaking and staining the crotch of my panties. I started to struggle, "No, I can't," I said. "Yes you will, your arse is well and truly lubricated now" he snarled. I struggled but someone grabbed my high-heeled feet and pulled my legs high over my head exposing my come-soaked panty-clad arse. The lad kneeling at my arse pulled the soaked slinky fabric to one side and positioned his manhood at the puckered flower. Amazingly, the usual flush of expectation of a good fucking flowed over me I felt myself relax against my own will. I know what I'd said but there was no way I could take him. He had to be a foot long and at least two inches across. A solid black ebony shaft. As his cock demanded access to my hole it seemed to glisten and grin in the moonlight. "Right?" was all he said. "No!" I managed to reply. It didn't matter. Whatever I said, it didn't matter. He was going to fuck me. He was going to rape me. No one was going to do a thing about it. The other lads that were holding me in position were getting excited now. I could see hands moving, two bodies kneeled beside me, flies were unzipping, but all were watching his weapon as it probed my entrance. He was slow; I'll give him that. He stopped for a moment as soon as the entrance was forced, but only to allow me another gasp before starting again on a slow but inexorable voyage of discovery inside me. It never seemed to stop a little push, stop, pull back, and push again. Each time a greater violation. He punched past my prostate almost without my being aware and still the exploration continued. Deeper than I'd ever been violated before. If I'd not been so excited and scared at the same time and held so tightly there wasn't any way I could have withstood the punishment. I could hear myself letting out little yelps and groans whenever I had the breath, which wasn't very often. Each time I gasped in order to keep breathing he forced his cock in again before I had time to fill my lungs. It felt as if that monster penis of his was splitting me apart. It wasn't a cock. It had a life of it's own. It was a weapon and he was using it on me. It stopped. I managed to take a clean breath, open my eyes and look up. The leader was looking down on me with mixed emotions flashing over his face. Joy, fear, ecstasy, approval, astonishment. "I've never had it in a tranny's arse before. You are one tight bitch!" I was in pain, but such glorious pain. I'd never been so thoroughly possessed before. I knew he was raping me. No way could it be called regular sex. He might damage me. But deep inside was a feeling that I wanted more. I just had to have more. "Get on with it." was all I replied. With an even bigger grin he pulled back slowly and that was all my body needed to move on to higher plane of sexual ecstasy. I must have been a quite a sight, my skirt rucked up, sheer nylons laddered, legs held spread, panties pushed to one side of my open arse that was impaled by a huge black cock.

The two lads who were holding my legs had freed their hard cocks from their shorts and while one crammed it past my lipstick lips and into my mouth, the other was busy stroking his cock and alternately rubbing it on my cheek and in my hair. Someone grabbed hold of my cock and was squeezing it hard each time the unknown assailant rammed his cock in me. That seemed to be a general signal for the other lads and I felt other hands moving over my body, rubbing cocks on my stocking legs, wanking over my face, and then my opera gloved hands were held and wrapped around two more throbbing penises. Was everyone going to use me tonight? I was aware of the weapon up my arse as it started to swell and judder and as it started to shoot, I felt the cock in my mouth explode and come filled my throat. I had no choice but to swallow. The two cocks that I had been forced to wank also ejected their loads, I felt the sticky come saturate my black silky gloves. The other lad rubbing his cock on my face shot a stream of come over my eyes, mascara was running down my face in a stream of hot semen. The lad that was dry humping my sheer stocking leg groaned at this sight and I felt his cock shudder against my stocking thigh and I felt the warm wet feel of come through my laddered nyloned calf. Finally the young black man that was raping my arse stopped, he withdrew his flaccid penis and looked over his shoulder, smiled an evil smile, and said, Here, you can have what's left of this bitch now. A younger coloured boy took his place and lay on top of me. He didn't seem to care that I was coved in come and leaking sticky white semen from my arse and lips. He leaned down and kissed me deeply now that the deflated penis of his friend had withdrawn from my smudged lipstick lips. I felt his cock stiffen through his shorts as he pressed against the nylon panties covering my penis. The lads holding my legs, having achieved their orgasms and having no further use for this tranny slut had let go of my legs and were stuffing their sticky cocks back in their shorts.

The young black boy on top of me reached down and released his penis from his shorts. He was humping it against my panty cock, obviously too aroused and too inexperienced to try to enter me, he had decided to come quickly against me. I realised he was the last in the long procession of rapists that were using my body for their own pleasure, taking what they wanted by force, even though I would have given it gladly one at a time in my flat. I decided that I could take no more, I was fully aroused, even though I had been raped in every orifice, was covered in come, my make-up smeared, my nylons ruined, my clothes ripped. I lifted my legs around the lad that was dry humping me through my panties and wrapped them around his back. I pushed up and met his thrusts as his cock pressed against mine through the sheer nylon of my panties. I lifted my head, covered in come and smeared make-up and pushed my lipstick smudged, recently raped mouth against his. I rammed my tongue down his throat and started to dry fuck him earnestly. His inexperience was obvious as he started to squeal as his cock spasmed against mine, drenching my panties and soaking through to my now throbbing penis, which erupted in unison. I gripped him in my embrace tighter as our cocks continued to jet come against each other. Finally he lay still and then pushed himself off me and joined the circle of rapists standing around me. They were all laughing and looking down at me. There I was, my skirt hiked up, my penis slowly deflating, covered in semen, my clothes ruined. The leader of the street gang, the one who had raped my arse with his enormous cock spoke. Come around here again you fag tranny bitch you're going to get the same He turned his back and started walking away with the rest of his gang slowly following laughing and jeering amongst themselves. The young black lad who had used me last suddenly broke away from the gang and ran back to me. What now, I thought. He knelt beside me, lifted my head and gave me a soft passionate kiss. He whispered in my ear, Please do come back, that was the most exciting experience of my life. His lips brushed mine again and he shot up and sprinted after his friends. I lay there and couldn't believe I was thinking��..I might just come back here next week.

The Beginning

A Rainy Day

2007-09-16T21:39:00.000-07:00

Just then a flash of lightning went down right near her car and she lost control as it scared her. Luckily she was in the drive way and there was nothing to hit. she stopped her car and turned it off, She was on E. She got out of her car and ran to the front door, She rang the door bell over and over again .... Until A boy she thought looked like someoneshe had seen before..but she just couldn't think of his name.

"I am so sorry to bug you but I'm lost and out of gas ...Is there anyway I could please use your phone?", She asked the young man nicely.

"Sure come on in, You socking wet...Stay here I'll get you something to dry off in", The young man said.

He disappeared for about 5 minutes and came back with a dry towel and handed it to her, In his other hand he held a phone but as he handed it to her the power went out. Jesse Checked the phone and there was no dial tone.

"Just great, Phones out" She said as she looked up at the young man. He smiled and told her she could stay there unti'll the phone came back on. He had a fire going in the big living room.. so she could just make out his face...Jesse dried off and went into the living room with him and sat next to him on the couch.

"Nice place you have here", Jesse told the young man.

"thank you..", He said back to her.

"Do you live here alone?", She asked him.

"Yep..All by myself", He Said back to her happily.

"Wow", she said as she looked around.

He had asked her where she was going, and why. Just to do something as the storm passed by. Jesse told him everything and that she was not going anywhere, Jesse had no family left alive.
He told her his opinion about her boyfriend, About how he sounds like a really bad guy.
They spent about two hours talking and the storm was still going strong. Jesse had asked him for his name and he told her it was Justin. He told Jesse he had just broken up with his girlfriend not to long ago. and at how they are still friends but don't get to see one another that much. During the night, it was now 1: 27 A.M., They started to like one another and had much to talk about. Jesse found herself talking to Justin about things she never would ever let her friends know. It got quiet in the house, you could only hear the rain drops and the thunder outside. Justin looked into Jesse's eyes and smiled. Jesse smiled back but didn't expect what was to come next. Justin Didn't mean for it to happen, He just thought about it and it did He Bent down and Kissed her.....That night was going to be like a never ending story......

I hope you liked it and If want to find out more. Please ask and part Two will be on it's way ...And no I don't like Justin T.. If you all have guessed who it is. But I wasn't about to write about someone I liked with someone else... =0D ....This is my second story and I. Hope to write more.

Waiting in the Motel

2007-09-16T21:34:00.001-07:00

As I sit down I look down at my naked cock and see a drop of precum on the tip of it. Touching the tip of my finger on it I slide it around the head - the slickness feels great mmmmmm I squeeze some more clear juice from my smooth cock and use it to lubricate my hand. With my hand slippery from my own liquid I slide it down my throbbing member. AAAAHHHHHHHH WOW!!! that feels soooooo good with a light but firm pressure I slide my hand up and down my smooth sensitive cock. I feel my balls start to contract and massage them ever so lightly with the palms of my fingers of my free hand. The slickness of the precum only lasts a short time and I continue to massage my cock and balls missing the slippery sensation. I know how to get the sensation back - hand cream.

Getting up from my chair I go over to my suitcase to retrieve it. As I sit down again I place one foot up on the table and reach for the bottle of hand cream there. Just as I open the bottle I hear a rattle at the door! Before I can move Rosalyn steps into the room.(How could I forget to lock the door?!!) I am obviously caught in the act and am immediately embarrassed. Rosalyn's eyes open wide at the scene of me naked with an obvious hard-on holding a bottle of hand cream. She steps in quickly and laughs lightly and says, "I missed you too". I start to get up but she motions me to stay. As she comes over to give me a kiss. I explain that I didn't expect her so soon, and that I was trying to take the edge off my horniness.
"Are you going to finish what you started?" she asks as she sits in the chair across from me. Still slightly embarrassed but still very horny, even hornier now, I sure want to if Rosalyn wants to see.
"Want to watch?".
"Ummm HmmMmm..."

Leaning back in my chair again, I lower my hand down to my now half erect cock. Watching Rosalyn's face I see her eyes light up as I take my meat in the tips of my fingers and massage it quickly. Immediately it begins to grow back to it's full hardness squeezing out some clear precum. Again touching the tip of my finger to it the precum draws into a long string as I pull my finger away. Taking the slippery juice I lubricate my cock with it and begin to stroke my fully erect penis. I see Rosalyn's hand moving from the table to her leg and wonder if she will join me. Again the lubrication of the precum only lasts a short time and I reach for the hand lotion. A little smirk comes to Rosalyn's lips as I uncap the bottle, rest my foot on the table beside us, and tip over the bottle of lotion. I look down at my hard throbbing cock and watch the stream of white cream cascade down on the length of my cock and onto my balls. Taking one my balls in one hand I massage the cream into them as my other hand wraps around my now slick cock. MMMmmmMMMmmm....It feels so much better with lubricant.

As I look up at Rosalyn again I see her attention is growing as is her passion. Her hand has inched it's way between her legs and she begins to rub her pussy through her pants. This doesn't last long. She stands up and tells me, "I'm gonna join in, Ok?"
"Would you please?" I didn't think I could be any harder than I was, but my cock is rock hard now as Rosalyn removes her jeans and sits down only 4 feet away from me and leans back in her own chair. I love to watch her play with her pussy and in my already heightened state it is just about all I can stand to see her naked about to slide her fingers into her obviously wet pussy. She too sets one foot up on the table and I now can see the glistening of moisture on her tender lips, I feel an involuntary thrust as I continue to stroke my cock and massage my balls. Rosalyn takes one finger, runs it between her open lips gathers some lubrication and slides it up to her clit getting it wet with her own juices. Mmmmmm this is a beautiful sight - my sexxy lover aroused by my arousal. Aroused enough to play with her pussy for me - my favorite sight. We are just a few feet away from each other, our feet touching on the table, each of us vigorously masturbating while our eyes are focused on each others motions. I feel the lotion slowly dribbling down my balls and into the crack of my ass. Rosalyn is very involved in her own pleasure now. I can hear her soft moans as she takes two fingers of one hand rubs it very quickly over her clit. A finger of her other hand is buried between her juicy lips I can see the slight thrusting of her hips against her motions - it drives me crazy. Hoping Rosalyn won't mind, I reach back and slide one hand under my leg.

As I continue to stroke my now vibrating cock and watch my sexxy lover getting more and more aroused, I slide a finger into the pool of lubricant on my asshole. While my finger gets lubricated in the cream I push it through up to the tight ring of my ass. MmmmMmmmMmmm Rosalyn's eyes open slightly wider as she sees me slip my wet finger into my own hole to the first knuckle. The sensation is instantly transmitted to my bursting cock and I can hardly stand the excitement. Rosalyn seems to enjoy my personal form of pleasure as I can see her own passion growing in her eyes and can hear the slapping sounds of her extreme wetness on her fingers. AAAHhhhhh it feels great, and the sight of Rosalyn's fingers inside herself as mine are inside me are an extreme turn on. I am stroking my cock long and slow as I tickle just the first inch of my ass with my finger, while Rosalyn continues to rub and stroke her clit as she slides one and then two fingers inside herself. Her fingers are glistening with her juices and I make a mental note to clean up all her juices with my tongue after she cums. I hear more and more moans escape Rosalyn's throat as she watches my stroking and massaging. I can sense her getting close by her quick sharp thrusting. The thought of Rosalyn's impending orgasm is the greatest turn on of all and I begin to stroke my cock faster and faster unable to stop the sensation and wanting - needing to feel the release of cumming. Rosalyn bucks hard against her fingers as she throws everything she has into her orgasm. I LOVE to hear the sounds of her in pleasure and the sounds sights and feelings send me into a fantastic orgasm.... Rosalyn rides her hand through the waves of pleasure enveloping her as I lessen the strokes on my cock but continue to tickle my ass as great splashes of cum escape my twitching cock to land on my belly and chest. Rosalyn's fingers and pussy are glistening with the beautiful sight of her cum weeping from her lips. We sit for a few minutes weakened by the experience. I smile at Rosalyn, "Thank You. I LOVE to watch you cum."
"I like to watch you too"
"Can I clean you up?"
"OOOoooh, too sensitive."
"Oh please?"
"Not right now.....later....."
"Ok. Lets have a shower then."

As we get up to walk toward the shower, I take Rosalyn's hand then slide her shirt over her head. As she stands naked before me I draw her to me, wrap my arms around her and press my lips to hers. We have a long deep kiss as I hold her naked flesh to mine I can feel my cum and her lubricant squishing between us as we hold each other and kiss. We reluctantly disolve our kiss and she steps into the shower. Rosalyn steps into the shower and I am right behind her. After enjoying the strong stream on her face and shoulders for a moment, she stands under the water just enjoying the strong flow on the nape of her neck. I move up close behind her and massage her neck as the water cascades down on her. I can feel the tension flowing out of her with the help of the shower and massage. Taking the shampoo I pour some in my hand and begin to massage it into her hair. Her hair feels silky in my hands especially with the aid of the shampoo. I gently massage her scalp with my fingertips as she rests against the back of the shower with her hands. Her legs might be a little bit weak after her orgasm, I know mine are. Working the shampoo into a rich lather I rub her hair between the palms of my hands until I know her hair is completely clean. My now slippery hands move down her neck to her shoulders and softly knead her skin in my hands, I know she enjoys this and I hear her groan as she leans farther forward against the shower. Using strong but gentle motions I work her shoulders, neck and back as my hands roam over Rosalyn's upper body - a mind of thier own just massaging and rubbing her soft skin wherever they go. The shampoo is begining to flow out of her hair lubricating Rosalyn's back as I follow the flow of suds down her back. My hands are migrating down her soft smooth skin. I continue to massage as my hands follow her contours down to the small of her back. Pausing my roaming, I knead her there to releive the tension that is always there. Using my thumbs I run them firmly but not aggressively down her spine while my fingers pull on her skin and draw my hands out to her sides where her skin is so soft. Repeating the firm and soft massage up and down Rosalyn's back, firm where she needs it, gentle rubbing everywhere else. This has totaly relaxed her and she is leaning heavily on her hands against the shower wall, water cascading down her back. ab The water has washed away almost all of the slippery shampoo, so taking the small bar of hotel soap in one hand I begin to brub it all over Rosalyn. Starting at the top of her neck where the water is splashing against her, I hold the small, hard bar of soap in the palm of my hand and begin by slidding it all the down and up her back. From the tight skin of her neck to the gentle rise of her bum I cover her entire back with slippery wet soap. While my free hand is rubbing the soap on her back, my other hand moves the soap across her sides to the soft skin of her tummy. The water is flowing around her sides and I pick up water with the soap as I wash her up to the warmth under her pendulous breasts. With gentle motion I slide the soap up between her beautiful breasts to her chest and then back down between them again. I have to move up close behind her to reach to her chest and I feel Rosalyn's sexxy bum against me as I set down the soap and reach both hands around to her chest. With both hands very slick from the soap I slide them down Rosalyn's chest to hold her beautiful breasts in my slippery hands. A soft moan escapes her as I gently - softly -slip my fingers and hands over the roundness of them. Leaning forward I kiss Rosalyn's wet neck and nibble softly up to her ear. With soft intermittent kisses and nips I tease her sensitive neck, ears and cheeks with my mouth, while my hands ever so lightly roll over her large soft breasts. These sensations are beginning to arouse me, and I wonder if Rosalyn is noticing the growing of my manhood against the tender flesh of her ass as I press against her. It is almost an involuntary action as I press my stiffening cock against her bum, and I know she notices because I can feel her pushing back against me - maybe involuntary for her as well! Our arousal is growing and Rosalyn slightly spreads her legs as my still slippery hand slides down her tummy to the soft patch of hair of her pussy. She now alternately presses forward against my hand running circles over her pubic mound and backward against my slippery meat sliding up and down between the cheeks of her ass. With one slippery hand still gently massaging her boobs and I continue to move the other one down past her bush to the swollen lips of her wet pussy. I hope some of the wetness I find here is from inside her, and become confident it is when she takes my hand in hers and presses it harder against her mound. Slipping one finger between her lips I run it up to the super sensitive bud of her clitoris and feel her rock against both my finger and my cock sliding up between the cheeks of her ass. I feel Rosalyn's hand reach down beneath mine to take my balls in her hand, she gently massages them with her finger-tips and then slides up to take hold of my cock. As the water flows over us, my finger continues to quickly and very gently tease Rosalyn's clit, she places the tip of my now fully engorged cock against her lips, then pushes back against me. Instantly my slippery cock is swallowed by her hungry slit and I feel my naked balls rubbing against her sensitive clit and lips. She leans over farther to allow me deeper penetration as she bucks back against my strong deep thrusts. I feel every millimeter of her sucking slippery walls against my hard cock as I repeatedly thrust into her while still tickling and teasing her clit. We continue to enjoy each others passion for a few minutes alternately thrusting slow and deeeep then HARD and fast. In my minds eye I see my cock sliding in and out of Rosalyn's receptive pussy and I get a growing desire to taste Rosalyn's sweet juices. Slowly easing out of her fantastic pussy I back away slightly, take Rosalyn's shoulders in my hands and gently turn her around. She faces me, I take her pretty face in her hands, and give her a deep kiss. Lightly kissing up her cheek I ask her if she would like me to lick her pussy. She wilts in my arms and grants me an "UMmmmm Hummmmm!"
I take her hand in mine and shut the water off and lead her out of the shower. We quickly dry the water off of each other and move out to the hotel room. I am very aroused at the sight of her hurrying to the bed and I know Rosalyn is very very much anticipating the pleasure that I want to give her - she immediately lays down on the bed spreading her legs.
"Cum suck on my pussy and make me cum
"Mmmmm glad to...." As I move over to her Rosalyn lays down completely and slides her fingers down to her pussy, slightly spreading her slick lips. I lay down between her legs and consider teasing her with my tongue for a while before I touch her pussy with it. Deciding against it, I place my nose only an inch from her lips getting my first scent of her sweet sexy aroma and lay my tongue out and take a long slippery lick of her pussy. Immediately Rosalyn groans and places her hands on my head to draw me closer to her point of desire. I take a few more long licks to distribute her natural lubrication all over her throbbing lips and clit before narrowing in on her tender bud. Since she came only a short time ago from her own manipulations I know I may have my work cut out for me before she will cum again, but I am determined to make it good for her. With ever so light flicks I touch only the tip of my tongue to her clit. Faster and slower I tickle her ripe bud and can hear her enjoyment and feel her thrusting against my actions as I breath in her aroma of passion. I flick her clit lightly - quickly for as long as I can, then when my tongue gets tired I take loooong licks up and down her pussy dragging more juice up to her protruding bud, then I begin to flick it again. Rosalyn begins to squirm under me as I continue these actions of fast gentle flicks and long deep licks, occasionally sliding my tongue as deep as I can into her pussy before returning to tickle and tease her clit. I am very aroused by my beautiful lover's pleasure and can not help humping against the bed as I suck on Rosalyn's hot pussy. My passion is growing with hers, her sexy sounds and actions tell me that she will cum again, soon. As I take another deeeeep lick in her pussy I can see the juices running out of her, down her lips to the crack of her ass. The sight of her wet little hole excites me further and I intensify my licking and tickling of Rosalyn's clit. Sliding my hands down I take firm hold of her ass and try to hold her bucking thrusting pussy to my mouth. Her cum is nearly there and the intense passion of the moment takes me. Letting go of of Rosalyn's sexy bum with one hand I slip it under her and using the flat of one finger I run circles on the tight wet hole of her bum. A loader moan escapes her lips and she begins to buck harder against my probing tongue. I know by the rhythm of her humping and the urgency in her moans she is about to cum. Her passion is rising quickly as I probe deep into her pussy with my tongue and massage her tight little asshole with my finger.

"I'm CUUUUUUUMMMMMMIIINNNNGGGG!!!!!" she moans in her sexy passionate voice that is almost a whisper. Rosalyn is vibrating under my tongue and against my finger now. I avoid her super sensitive clit and remove my finger from her bum, only taking long licks on her lips to please her through her powerful orgasm. The waves wash over her for a full minute before she slows down and rests motionless on the bed. As I lovingly nuzzle and kiss Rosalyn I can feel the last bit of energy escape from her and she drifts off to sleep in my arms, exhausted from the recent intense episodes. I kiss her sleeping lips one more time and then rest my head on her breast and feel myself drifting into sleep myself.

I am slowly drawn to awakedness by the wonderful sensation of Rosalyn licking my balls. As I open my eyes she has sensed that I am awake, looks up at me and smiles, she is beautiful and has kept herself naked for me........MMmmmmm. Up on her hands and knees she crawls up to me and gives me a kiss. I taste wine on her lips and as I look over to the dresser I see that she has found the wine I brought. It looks like she has drank at least two glasses. I assume that since she has found the wine, she has probably found the other things that were in that bag. I don't see them on the dresser though, and there's the bag, empty, beside the wine....

"Wonderig where this is?" she asks.
"Well,....yes.......I guess so." She pulls up from under the blanket a bottle of chocolate syrup and a can of whipped cream.
"You're turn, .....I bet these taste good together." she purrs as she uncaps the syrup. Turning it over she begins to squeeze the bottle and a fine stream of syrup flows out from the bottle straight down to the tip of my cock. She traces a slow thin line down my cock, following it down to lay zig-zag pattern on my balls. Now picking up the whipped cream can, she shakes it as she smiles. My cock is really beginning to respond to the thought of what's about to happen. When Rosalyn sprays the whipped cream all over my shaved cock and balls I can feel myself starting to grow harder and harder. Putting the can away Rosalyn smiles at me again and comes up to give me another kiss. As she kisses me I feel her hand swirling in the chocolate and whipped cream on my cock. It feels slippery like the soap or the lotion did and I instantly thrust into her hand involuntarily. She traces one finger down the seam of my cock, over my balls and continues down....
She whispers in my ear "Did you like having your finger inside yourself?"

"Uuumm, Hummm. It was erotic."
"As erotic as mine would be?........."

Instantly my cock twitches at the words and she slides her finger down almost to my most sensitive spot.
"Would you like to cum with my finger inside you?..........."
"OOOHHhhh PLEASE would you?"
"ummmm....We'll see..." she coyly replies as she takes my incredibly hard cock in her hand and starts to stroke it. Steadily she slides her hand right up over the tip of my cock, careful of the sensitive head, and then with a slippery smooth grip down to my balls. The sensation is fantastic, and it excites me even more to think that she may massage my sensitive erotic butt. Rosalyn begins to move down to place her face on my belly. As she strokes her hand up my cock she flicks the tip of her tongue to the tip of my cock. Doing this a few times drives me crazy and I thrust up against her lips. She opens them and swallows almost my whole cock in her mouth. "AAAAHHHH" escapes my lips as I feel her tongue swirling around the head of my cock and then takes me deep. While alternatly sucking and licking me in a random pattern Rosalyn also now begins to stroke my slippery cock with one hand as her other one rests under me. As her mouth tires she rests it while continuing to stroke me with her hand, I am thrusting more and more against her hand as my passion increases. The excitement is becoming unbearable and I feel like I'm soon going to cum. Rosalyn hears my breathing becoming short and again takes me into her mouth, stroking my cock with her hand and lips. As I thrust into Rosalyn's mouth I feel her hand under me moving. She runs a finger down the crease of my slippery balls, right down to the tight opening. I am engulfed in pleasure, getting closer and closer to orgasm. I feel Rosalyn's finger touch and then run circles over my slippery hole - That sends me over the top!!!!

"I'M GUNNA CUM!!!!!" I manage to say.
Instantly Rosalyn slides her finger into my hole.
"OOOOOOHHHHHH WOW!!!!" I try to say but can't. My cum is too intense. Rosalyn now makes slight milking motions on the base of my cock and wiggles her finger slightly inside me as I shoot cum over and over. I take a few moments to collect my senses. "Thank-you sweetheart, that was FANTASTIC!!!!!" I finally say.
"I owed you one" she tells me, as she moves up to lay beside me.
"Well now I owe you several!!!" }

Executive Secretary

2007-09-16T21:31:00.000-07:00

"God what would I do without you, Jenny," Emma Burke sighed while her young secretary cleaned up her pussy with her very talented tongue!?! "Oh, you'd just find another girl who loved sucking pussy and traveling around the world with a beautiful woman," Jennifer giggle while standing up and smoothing her skirt, "would madame care for anything else!?!" "Actually I would," Emma replied softly, "would you mind if I had a little brunch of my own!?!" "My, my," Jenny whispered softly, "we're a little bit tense this morning aren't we!?!" "Don't tease me," Emma laughed softly, "come on now, up on the desk, and show me what you've got!!!" Jenny slid her hands under her skirt and expertly shucked her tiny pair of bikini panties, and then like a hundred times before, she hopped up on Emma Burke's desk and shyly spread her legs for the pussy hungry old bitch!!! "My god," Emma gasped when her eyes locked on Jenny's bugling vagina, "w-what have you done to it!?!"

"I hope you like it," Jennys replied huskily, "I just shaved it this morning, it's smooth as a baby's bottom!!! "God you know just how to drive me crazy, don't you," Emma moaned while taking a lungful of pussy juice saturated air, "I can't believe how fat and plump it is, oh jesus, I can see your clit sticking out between you lips!!!" "I have a good idea," Jenny purred softly, "why don't you just suck it instead of talking about it!?!" "Has anyone ever told you that you've got a smart mouth," Emma asked, while moving her mouth closer to the bulging organ!?! "Yeah they have," Jenny shot back. "but they also tell me that I suck a mean pussy!!!" Emma chuckled at Jenny's light hearted insolence, and after taking one last look at her fat lips, she pressed her mouth into flushed organ and rapidly tongued the young woman to a devasting climax that had her bouncing her cute little ass up and down off the large oak desk!!!

The rest of the day was spent doing the mundane work required of and executive secretary, typing, filing, answering the phone, etc, that is until four in the afternoon when Emma Burke poked her head out of her office and announced, "We're going to my club, get ready, we'll be leaving in five minutes!!!" Of all the perks that came with working for an executive vice president, this is one that Jennifer enjoyed the most, because the Women's Mutual Club was the most exclusive and best appointed club in the city, and being only a secreatry, it would have been impossible for her to even have entered the front lobby let alone the facility itself!!! "Good afternoon, Mrs. Burke," the young woman behind the front desk offered, "will you be dining with us this evening!?!" "No, we're just here for a steam and a shower," Emma replied "maybe next time thought, come on Jennifer, let's go inside!!!"

After making their way back to the locker room the two women, stopped at a small office where at least five naked young women and five naked you men were sitting on benches, waiting to be selected by the members as their personal vallets during their stay at the club!!! "What's you pleasure, Jenny," Emma Burke asked while surverying the crop of nineteen to twenty one year old nubiles!?! "After a moments hesitation Jennifer replied softly, "I think I'll take him, he looks like he's already ready to go!!!" "You always do go for the hung ones don't you," Emma laughed while eyeing the young man's huge erection!?! "And why not," Jenny replied giggling, "if it's there why not use it, right!?!" "I guess," Emma shot back while selecting a cute little blonde with huge breasts that almost made her look cartoonish except for the fact that she would have given a statue a hardon, "okay, kiddie's, let's go!!!"

The four of them padded over to the benches in front of the lockers where the two attendents quickly went about the task of disrobing the two women!!! As was expected of them, the two nineteen year olds took every opportunity to touch and feel the two women, and of course spending an inordinant amount of time on their breasts and vaginas until the two of them were coming perilously close to having an orgasm!!! Finally as Emma's vagina was starting to bubble over, she gasped softly while pushing away the insistant hands of the little blonde while offering, "L-let's get into the sauna, we'll be more comfortable in there!!!" Jenny grabbed the erection of her attendent and led him into the steam filled room, while just behind her Emma followed with her arm around the blonde's waist while cupping her huge breasts!!! "Oh my it's hot in here," Jenny said while seating her young man on the wooden bench and mounting his big erection while facing him, "now you be a good boy and suck Jenny's nipples while she fucks you!!!" "Oh god, I love big cocks," Jenny moaned while rocking back and forth on the young man's prick, "and this one is fucking huge!!!" Emma and the blonde quickly got into her preferred position of sixty nine, where upon the two women began gently tonguing each others dripping vaginas unitl in only a matter of minutes they were thrusting their crotches forward as crushing orgasms twisted their pussies as every ounce of energy was drained from their now limp bodies!!!

Jenny was now bouncing up and down on the thick pecker like it was a pogo stick shoved up her cunt, and while the young man slurped and sucked at her hard nipples, both of their bodies stiffened while his pecker wrenched before sending a gusher of hot jism into her steaming pussy which immediately began convulsing wildly as it collapsed around the incredibly thick cudgel while trying desperately to grip the murderously thick monster!!! Jenny's whole body sagged into the chest of her young attendent while his pecker slowly slid from her now totally stretched out organ!!! As her breath finally returned in spurts and starts, Jenny gasped between pants, "That was fucking unreal, this has got to be the best club in the whole world!!!" Emma let the blonde's hard nipple slip from her mouth and replied softly while making her way over to Jenny and taking her in her arms, "Well, the club's nice, but it's really the company you keep!!!"

The Young Dude In The Bathroom

2007-09-16T21:22:00.000-07:00

Shit, if he wants me all out and about, then damnit imma be out and about, she thought smugly as she sat down and promptly ordered a pitcher of beer.
C'mon Nisha, don't act all stuck up tonight, Benny pouted as he tried to kiss her, I promise we will have a good time.
Alright Benny, but you promised. she forced a smile that said it all.
His face was full of happiness as he went over to the counter with his crew to get the alley and shoes.
Tanisha was glancing around the bowling alley, thinking that teenage boys did'nt look anything like this when she was growing up. And one in particular caught her eye. He was standing just to the left of her, talking to a group of giggling girls.
He was about 5.11 with light brown skin. His body was thick in the right places, like he played football or some kind of sport. He was wearing a Detroit Pistons Jersey that was two sizes to big and a pair of baggy light blue jeans. He wore a hat that matched along with some crispy white shoes. His lips were nice and full along with his mustache and goat-t. He was probably about 18 0r 19, but she probably guessed closer to 18.
She felt her body get so warm that she had to put her beer down and squeeze her legs together. This might not be so bad after all, she thought to herself. Although she had never been attracted to younger men she thought that he was FINE as hell. He noticed her looking at him and looked directly into her eyes and nodded his head, like, I know you watchin me. She smiled back, and then turned her head just in time to see Benny walking up.
You cool Nisha? Benny asked as he sat down another beer in front of her along with her shoes.
Yes, baby, I'm cool. Thanks. Ok, let's bowl. She smacked her hands together and wet her lips.
Putting on her rented shoes she walked along the far wall in search for a bowling ball small enough for her to use. She ended up on the furthest end of the alley, way down from her man and his crew.
Hey sexy. She heard a male voice say behind her as she turned towards it.
It was the boy she had been looking at staring at her in the face. Not wanting to seem to eager she
Said the first thing that popped in her head.
Who taught you how to approach a woman boy? I'm not some young ass girl that you can approach any ol' way, show some respect. Tanisha sucked her gums and continued to look for a ball.
He stopped for a second, not used to getting that kind of reaction at all. He was used to girls falling all over him and smiling like they won the lottery when they saw him approach. Rebounding back he stood in front of Tanisha, blocking her way.
Damn, my bad baby. Can we start over again? he smiled to reveal perfect teeth.
Depends. Tanisha looked into his eyes and took a step closer to him, On what you have to say the second time around.
Well, how are you and can I get your number? He asked again, more hopeful this time.
Maybe, maybe not. We'll see. Tanisha smiled at him while picking up her ball from the shelf.
After about an hour and two pitchers later Tanisha was drunk and feeling no pain what so ever. She glanced over every now and then, noticing the guy still watching her as she bowled. She even bendt down a few times so he could get a view of her perfect ass. Benny was oblivious to what she was doing for he was to busy laughing with his crew.
Baby, I'll be right back, I gotta go potty. Tanisha told Benny as he nodded towards her.
Standing up she walked to the other side of the bowling alley, away from the rest of the crowd. The bathroom was located at the far end of the alley, in a quiet place in the building, which was hard considering the music was blaring and the balls were hitting pins. Walking into the bathroom she peered into the mirror to check her make-up.
Putting her hand to her forehead she took a deep breath, trying to will her spinning head down and got ready to go into the stall. The door opened and in came the guy that tried to talk to her earlier.
Tanisha gasped loudly, not expecting to see him walk into the door.
Wha�What are you doin in here? Tanisha exclaimed.
Girl, you are so fine. I just had to talk to again, away from everyone else. He motioned towards the door to indicate everyone.
But, this is a woman's bathroom. You crazy. Tanisha felt a little panicked yet intrigued that he had come into here, she tried to dodge him and walk out but he blocked her way.
Not crazy baby, honest. Damn, you are fine as a motherfucker girl. Come here. he was on Tanisha before she had a chance to protest.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him, kissing her lips with his. His tongue forced its way into her mouth roughly as his hands went onto her ass. She tried to push him off but he was so much bigger than she was that it was no use. He lifted her up by her waist, making her legs wrap around it while taking her into the handicapped stall. Kicking the door closed behind them he pressed Tanisha' back
Against the wall. Despite the protests her head were giving her kitty was screaming in ecstasy.
He then stopped kissing her and let his mouth trail to her neck, suckling it gently. He then pulled her tank top down to reveal her large, black nipple. He put his tongue onto it, sucking it like a cherry while she moaned in delight. Then taking his mouth off the one he bendt his head towards the other one, sucking it the same way. She cried out as his teeth latched onto it, making her shiver.
Damn, you are fine� he grumbled as he set her down on the ground.
Reaching out he unbuttoned her jeans, pulling them down and off her body. She watched as he hung them up on the door and marveled at her body. Tanisha felt cold as she stood clad only in a tank and her thongs. She noticed the bulge in his jeans and was dying to feel it inside of her, but not until she tasted him.
Squatting down she unzipped his jeans and pulled his dick out. It sprang to life and extended about eight inches. Greedily she took it into her mouth; sucking on the head first she took the whole dick into her mouth. She played with the shaft while in her mouth, making it wet with her saliva. He moaned and put his hand onto her head, making it bob up and down on his dick. She sucked it like a pro, knowing that she was blowing this young dudes mind. Her head wiggled from side to side as her hand pulled on his shaft.
Her thongs were wet with her pussy juices as she stopped and stood up. Not wanting to be teased anymore she pulled his pants down far enough for him to pull his dick out comfortably. He picked her up again and wrapped her legs around his body. She felt his dick right at her pussy lips, itching to get inside. He pulled her thongs to the side and with one thrust he was inside of her, filling her pussy with his nice, thick dick. With her back against the stall he pushed himself as far as he could go inside of her.
Damn, you so wet baby. he breathed in delight.
Yes baby, fuck me. she whispered into his ear.
He kissed her mouth and put his hands onto her ass cheeks and eased his dick in and out of her walls. They contracted around his dick as he bounced her up and down on him. Tanisha was in heaven. , loving the way that this young dude felt inside of her. Still kissing her lips he fucked her against that cold wall. Pushing inside of her faster and faster he slowed down when he heard the door open. Stopping all together she squeezed her muscles and he smiled. Holding
Her with one hand he brought his finger up to his lips in a SHH sign. They both breathed low while listening to the conversation
Girl, did you see that dude in the Pistons Jersey out there? He is FINE. a female voice said.
Yes, I'm not blind girl. He goes to school with me. His name is Miles. But, he got a girl and she is a bitch. Shit, let me get that for two minutes, Id have his ass singin. they both giggled and left back out a moment later.
Tanisha smiled, glad to know this mystery mans name now.
Miles, Fuck me and make my pussy cum all over your nice dick. she whispered into his ear.
Alright then baby. he put her down and bendt her over, so that her face was pressed against the stall wall while her hands rested on the bar. He pushed his dick inside of her again, smacking her ass and fucked her hard.
Tanisha was using one hand to play with her clit while using the other for balance.
Yeah, play with your pussy girl. Actin like you did'nt want no dick at first now you lovin it, huh? Miles said to her.
Yes, she said as her whole body tensed up and became ridged, Make this pussy cum baby.
She felt it from her toes to the tip of her head, making her squeal from the feeling. Her cum gushed onto his dick, making it drip onto the front of his jeans. She felt his dick get harder as he was ready to cum also. He pushed harder and harder, slowing down and doing one last thrust as she felt his hot cum fill her hole. Slowing down her withdrew and looked at her incredubously.
That was the shit. Miles said while pulling some toilet paper of the roll to clean himself up with.
I know. Tanisha smiled knowingly.
What is your name? he asked as she cleaned herself up the same way.
Do you care? she asked him while pulling her jeans back on.
Yeah, can I see you again?
We'll see. Tanisha winked at him and walked out of the stall.
Checking her make-up and hair to make sure it wasn't messed up to bad she walked back out into the bowling alley, leaving Miles standing there until it was safe to come out.
Hey baby, where you been? Benny asked her as she walked out to him.
Oh, My stomach was hurting and my head was spinning, I thought I was gonna throw up. she smiled and kissed his cheek.
You alright? We need to leave?
Naw, im alright now. I found something in the bathroom that knockec my headache right out.
As soon as those words left her mouth she saw Miles walk out into the bowling alley and look for her. He nodded his head and smiled at her. She smiled back and looked back at Benny.
We are cool baby. Is it my turn?
Smiling sweetly Tanisha was glad that she did'nt stay home that day. She would have really missed out then

Maria and Anna

2007-09-02T19:53:00.000-07:00

I had been to the strip joint several times, at different times. I found that early in the day was best because the girls on day shift are more likely to fuck. First, it was teena, then deeanne. Then, I hit a dry spell. Luckily, Maria started working there. She caught my eye because she's so small.

Standing only four eight, it didn't matter to me that she was wearing the cheapest piece of lingerie you ever saw in your life. She was Mexican, but light skinned with facial features that made her look asian. She was an adult, but it was difficult for me to ascertain her age. She wobbled over to me. She slid into my lap. "You like company, yes?" she asked. "Sure" I replied.

We struggled through several minutes of conversation. She wasn't very smart. We just hustled to the part where she asked me for a dance. "Sure" I agreed. She took off the sea green top revealing a very small pair of breasts topped with puffy undefined nipples. She had no problem with me touching those, or placing them in my mouth, but she wriggled everytime I touched her twat. After sixty bucks, I called it quits. I went back to the club a week later.

Maria was there again. We went through the same motions again. She had learned a little. This time, during her dance, she got down on her knees and played with my dick through my pants. I started to unzip. She immediately stopped me by climbing on my lap. She wiggled around some more and still played coy with her pussy. On the third trip, I finally got her to show me her pussy. She briefly showed me two plump bare pussy lips. When I reached out, she quickly hid her pussy.

I sloid my finger along her slit, through her panties. "Maria, I want some of this" I told her. "You want some panocha?" "Yes" I replied. She shook her head. "We no do this here, you want panocha, we go somewhere else". I made arrangements to meet her after shift. She met me outside work and had me drive her to a shitty looking apartment complex. Upstairs, she had a small one bedroom apartment.

There wasn't any real furniture to speak of. A few broken pieces, and a mattress in her room where she had us undress. She wanted to be in control and lowered herself on to my dick. "Ohhh" she moaned as she took me in her. She put her tiny hands on my shoulders and worked her hips.

I squeezed her tits, then caressed her body. I wanted another position, and we sort of wrestled until I got her on all fours. I grasped her tiny hips and pounded her until I came. I layed next to her. "You like?" she asked. "Oh yeah", I told her. Then we laid there quietly. I must have dozed a bit because I was only aware of a door closing. I opened my eyes to see a girl standing in the bedroom dorway. She looked like Maria, but much younger. Mama?" the girl asked, a very confused look on her face. Maria got up and ushered the girl away from the room.

I got up and got dressed. I walked into the next room. Maria was in the kitchen, wearing a T shirt. The girl smiled at me in a polite, but quizzical way. She was a cutie, having all of her mother's beauty. I went into the kitchen and discreetly paid Maria. I didn't see her again for a week.

This time, she managed to get off of work early. We went to her place again, this time for a longer sex session. We were dressed when the girl came in. Maria introduced the girl as her daughter Anna. She was twelve, stood four six, and had little bumps on her chest that I imagined were like her mother's. I told Maria that I thought Anna was pretty and I'd like to take pictures of her at my studio. I offered Maria the same rate I paid her for sex. Maria lit up and we made arrangements to have Maria bring her to my studio the next afternoon.

Actually, I only dabbled in photography, but I was renting the studio for next to nothing. I had shot a couple of models in a couple of close to proffesional shoots, so I had some ideas when Maria and Anna arrived. The studo has three sets, one looking like a living room, a kitchen, and a bedroom. I had Anna come in the door leading to the living room, where appearing as if she just came from school, I had her strip down to her underwear. Then I had her go to the dressing room and put on a sheer babydoll nightie. I next posed Anna in the kitchen where I had her pretend to be thirsty and do several cleaning tasks after pretending to spill water. Next, I had her put on a black nightie, and posed her in the living room, pretending to read and watch TV. Finally, I had her put on a two piece blue nightie and prepare for bed in the bedroom. The climax came when I had her start to tease the camera by showing me her shoulders, then pretending to strip before climbing into bed.

I finished the shoot and paid Maria. I saw Maria three days later. After our fuck session, I told her I'd like to shoot Anna again, this time in the nude. Maria got a concerned look on her face. I assured her that since she would be there, nothing would happen. She reluctantly agreed. The next day at the studio, I had Anna come in the living room door again, and undress, only this time, more deliberately.

I had her in her underwear in the kitchen. I had her open the fridge door, then teasingly take off the bra. I had to fight my excitement the first time I saw her tiny breasts. Her nipples were large, like her mother's, but more defined. I had her playfully put milk on her nipples, then some strawberry glaze. Then I had her clean up before moving on to the bedroom. There I had her tease me with her waistband, before taking the panties off and climbing on the bed. I even got some great spread leg shots of her hairless pussy, then called it a day. I paid Maria, then drove them both home. I waited a week before I saw Maria again.

After our sex session, I made her ask if I wanted to shoot Anna again. "Sure" I told her. The next afternoon at the studio, I had Anna go straight to the bedroom. I had her seductively undress, then introduced her to sex toys. I had gone to a porno shop and bought the smallest toys they had. First, with a day glo orange vibrator, I had pretend to have oral sex with it before playing with her nipples, then playing with her pussy. It was a little more round than a pencil, and I got her to insert it in her tiny pussy. The other toys were too large for pussy, but I had her pretend with them anyway. The one that nearly made me came was the flesh colored dick shaped dildo. I wanted to fuck her, but first things first.

After my next sex session with Maria, I made Maria ask if I was going to shoot Anna again. Of course I had plans, but I didn't tell Maria what they were. The next day, at the studio, I had Anna do another strip tease. I did the next series of shots from the looker's point of view. I sat on the couch and had Anna crawl on all fours to me. I had her open my zipper and take my dick out.

I could tell Maria was nervous, so I went slow. I had Anna open her mouth and take my dick, an inch at a time in her mouth. She was able to get most of it, before gagging. I then had her move to just giving me a handjob, making sure to have her press my dick to her cheek as I came. I shot my load all over her face. I cleaned her up and paid Maria. I went over to Maria's the next day. This time, we had a wild fuck, as she attacked me with energy, and the whole time I was imagining she was Anna. We were spent, and had time for another fuck before Anna got home from school. We were still on the matress when Maria came in the room.

I asked Maria if it was alright if we rehearsed tomorrow's shoot at the studio for Anna. I had several positions in mind, and I wanted to see if everything worked. Maria said yes and the young preteen eagerly undressed. I had her get on all fours. I wet my middle finger and placed it on her asshole. I entered her , then added more spit. I wet the tip of my dick, then placed it next to her ass. Going slow, I got the head of my dick in. Anna yelped, and flinched. I pulled out.

Using the other hand, I then played with her pussy lips before placing my finger in her. I could feel some of her hymen, still there after the vibrator session. I was able to get the whole finger in. I pulled it out, then readied my dick. I inserted just the head. Anna said "Aye", then asked her mother something in spanish. I pulled out, and had Anna lay on her back. What happened next unfolded like a kabuki play. We all played our parts, knowing the inevitable outcome.

I placed my dick at the entrance to her tiny pussy. I inserted just the head. Anna and I made eye contact. I inserted another inch, then paused. Then slowly, I continued into her before shad taken my entire length. Anna reached over and took her mother's hand. Slowly, I began pumping her tiny pussy. Her breathing increased and her tiny nipples became smaller as she became excited. I leaned over and kissed her. The kiss became a smouldering kiss as she wrapped her arms around me in a bear hug. I pulled her up into a sitting position, working her hips as her tiny pussy worked my dick. I quickly became excited and shot my load in her.

I collapsed backwards as Anna laid on me. Maria leaned over and kissed me., then rubbed her daughter's back. "More?" Maria asked. "I'm tired" I told her. "We eat, rest, then do more later, ok?" I nodded as Maria got up and left the room. Anna and I cuddled. We had fallen in love. I made plans to move the two of them into my place the next day. A love like this could no longer be allowed to wait.

A drink or two.

2007-08-26T19:43:00.000-07:00

My freind and I decided to go down to the pub for a few drinks. while we were there I caught up with an old flame and as we were still friendly she joined us and we had a good laugh and a few drinks together. As usual sex raised its head and we were compring experiences. As we had consiumed a few drinks we were doing a little boasting or exaggerating. Judy my old was sitting next to me and her hand was down under the table in my crotch and feeling and getting me hard. She unzipped me and between the two of us we were making it look like we were interested in the conversation, but in fact we were both more interested in what was happening beneath the table. She was stroking me and I loosed my belt so she could get a better grip on me. Then she winked at me and left the table. I was unsure if she was teasing me or what. I was aboutto zip up butshe just went behind me and sort of dissapeared and next thing I know she is under the table and moments later her hand was around my shaft again and then she popped it into her mouth. There were 6 of us at the table, well 5 now, one was under the table and she was giving me absolutely great head.The conversation continued and I sort of went really quiet as I was concentrating on what Judy was doing to me. Nobody seemed to notice Judy wasnt there and I was away with the angels sort of. I suppose she had me in her mouth and giving me wonderful pleasure when I knew I was going to cum. I put my hand on her head and she just nodded to me that she got my message and then I exploded into her mouth. Anybody who has had an orgasm when getting head realises how wonderful it is and one of the guys said gee mate if I didnt know better I would say you were having an orgasm. Everybody laughed and by then I had cum completely and my cock was shrinking fast and I had to discretely close up my pants and belt and zip etc. By the time I did this, as I couldnt be too obvious, Judy was back at the table and somebody said where have you been and she just said sucking a savaloy and everybody laughed again and then she poked her tongue at me. I could see the remnants of my semen still there and she smiled and said quietly, thats just the entre, wait until main course. I knew I was right for the night and i put my hand down and stroked her leg and slowly moved my hand up toward her vagina. She opened her legs enough for me to feel her and she had no pants on so I had full access to her now soaking went cunt. I really wanted to go down and lick her out at the table but it would have been too obvious as she would have to spread her legs too wide and we were close but not enough room to do that unnoticed. She allowed me to continue to finger her and after a whileshe gave me a squeeze and I knew she was close. I looked at her as much as to say do I finish it or not and shenodded and a few minutes later she came with a silent but very visible orgasm. Her friend looked at her and whispered what are you doing and Judy smiled and said fairly audibly - cumming.That stopped the conversation completely as every body heard her,then every body spoke at once. The were astounded and she said quite openly Dave just fingered me off, and I was sitting there sucking my fingers clean of her cum juice. That brought the house down and I had to buy everybody drinks and Judy was the center of attention. She never admitted to sucking me off though and I wasnt going to say a word either. The other girls were amazed and wanted to know everything about how we did it etc and thought it was incredulous that we did it at the table and nobody noticed. The guys all wanted to try it, but the girls all said no as it waould be too obvious now what was happening.

After we all were nicely happy and pretty full we left and walked home. On the way I sat Judy on a wall and had sex with her standing up. Neither of us couldnt wait till we got home.

When I arrived my flatmate and his girlfriend who were at the pub were already into sex in bed and Judy and I went to my room and we started all over again. From the noises in the both rooms we were all going at it like rabbits.

The next morning Judy and I had sex together then went to the bathroom together and showered. A bit later in the morning when everybody was up and about - all naked as we knew each other that well, I was cooking breakfast and the girls started to compare notes on how many and what positions we tried. During breakfast her friend Sally said she wouldnt mindtrying sex with me. She had already told Judy that and Judy saidshe didnt mind as we were not really going together. Sallys boyfriend said well that means I have to try Judy if Judy doesnt object.I am not just going to sit here and watch them - of course I will. We all ended up having a foursome together, and it was a marvellous time having sex here and there with anybody who was available. The girls got together and the two of us watched then have a sexual union between them while we both masturbated ourselves. We couldnt bring our selves to do it to each other as the girls wanted us to.

I have no idea how many timesJudy and Sally got fucked that day as we began drinking as well and between fucking and sucking we had the orgy of our lifetime and when we took the girls home none of us could walk straight from the combination of the beer and the soreness of having sex so often and in so many different positions.

Now I have two girls happy to share me and there is always one available. My flatmate also has a collection of girls who he sleeps with but we havnt managed to talk them into a swap or an orgy yet. It just might happen and Judy and Sally will be the first in line with them if it happens.

The Club

2007-08-26T17:48:00.001-07:00

Pretty soon everyone was naked and in their places and ready to go. "Okay ladies, I'd like you to meet tonight's very special guest, may I present to you, Susi!!!" Missy swung open the door to the adjoining room, and much to the stunned delight of everyone there an incredibly beautiful Asian girl in bright red kimono slowly entered the room with her head bowed down! "Oh my gosh!" Audra said softly. "She's just incredible!!!" "Is she Japanese?" Jayne asked in husky voice. "How old is she?" Anna added. "Ladies, ladies," Missy replied gently, "take it easy, we have all evening!" "Her name is Susi, and she is an eighteen year old Japanese girl," Missy explained. Even in her native dress the young woman looked incredibly arousing, so when Missy carefully removed the bright red garment everyone gasped! "Oh fuck!!!" Anna moaned while staring at the cute little Asian. "I'm cumming already! The other two women were also jamming their thick rubber peckers deep inside of their sopping wet pussies and were literally unable to speak! It was Jayne, however, who was the first to notice it when she finally gasped, "My god, look at her, she, I mean he, I mean she has a cock!!!"

"I-I don't believe it!" Audra moaned. "It's so tiny, just like a little boy!" Missy quickly produced a folding chair and had the cute little "girl" sit down facing the group with her legs spread wide apart! With a cock that was barely bigger than a woman's thumb, Susi looked incredibly intoxicating! "Watch this, girls," Missy said softly while reaching down to gently stroke the little organ. With even strokes the women pumped their dildos in and out of their buttery pussies while Missy brought Susi's little pecker to full erection! It was very thin and only two inches long, but none of the women had ever seen any cock that turned them on more! Jayne was particularly taken with the tiny member as she pounded her hot pussy while sucking one of her big hard nipples and staring at the now stiff little hard on! "Who wants to suck it first!?!" Missy asked. Almost in unison three hands shot up while they all shouted, "I do, I do!!!"

They drew straws and Audra was lucky one who drew short! Quickly taking her place between Susi's legs the older woman kissed the head of the little penis before letting is slip easily between her hungry lips! "God, look at her fat ass," Anna moaned, "I just love Audra's ass!!!" "M-me to," Jayne gasped while watching her friend sucking the cute little pecker. "How does it taste?!? Missy asked softly while fingering her own hot cunt. "Mmmm, mmmm," was all Audra could manage as she refused to let the little organ out of her hot mouth! Anna slid off the sofa and literally crawled over to Audra whereupon she began covering the big fat ass with hundreds of sweet little wet kisses! Audra moaned deeply when the old woman finally settled her mouth directly on her bulging pussy lips! "T-that's the way to do it," Jayne panted suck her cunt, "make her cum!!!" For at least a few moments everyone seemed to have forgotten sweet little Susi! That is except for Audra whose whole body shuddered as the little pecker stiffened as it pumped a surprisingly big load of hot spunk into her eager mouth! Her own pussy wrenched hard while Anna's experienced tongue worked its magic on her hot fat clitty! Her fat ass shook like a bowl of Jell-o as her orgasm rumbled through her very needy cunt!

Audra slipped to the floor in a heap, completely shell shocked from the dual assault on her body. Now it was Jayne's turn to experience Susi's cute little body! "Come to mama," Jayne purred while Missy led the wobbly legged Asian over to her. "Now be a good little girl and suck mama's wet pussy!" With her pussy bulging obscenely for all to see, Jayne guided Susi's face to her seat of passion while forcing her labia into the stunned little Asian's mouth! "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh god is that nice!" Jayne sighed while firmly holding Susi's mouth in position. "What a talented mouth she has!!!" Missy dropped down to the floor and slid her head under Susi's crotch and began nursing on the now rapidly stiffening little pecker! Jayne's huge chest heaved up and down like twin mountains as her climax quickly built to the point of bursting while Anna was still lay crumpled in a heap slack jawed while watching her friends having their way with the little transsexual! It was truly amazing that such little "girl" could cause so much excitement! Jayne finally let loose with a low guttural moan from deep in her belly as her climax washed over her trembling body! Then for the first time, Susi gasped and moaned as her little pecker spasmed hard, filling Missy's mouth with a shot of white hot jizzm!!! Seeing that Missy was the only one yet to cum, Anna crawled over and shoved a thick dildo into the unsuspecting woman's hot cunt, bringing her to a swift and stunning climax of her own! For the next five minutes no one said a word! All that could be heard was the loud breathing of four very satisfied women and one hot little Asian trollop!!!

Jayne was the first one to speak, and in a very subdued voice asked Susi, "Do you have a girlfriend?" "Mmmmm, yes," she replied softly. "Is she like you, I mean does she have a cock?" Jayne pressed on. "Oh, noooooo," Susi giggled, "she has a very cute little pussy." "Do you fuck her?" With her voice becoming increasingly labored the little Asian replied thickly, "Y-yes, every night, I fuck her then she sucks me!" Does she like your cute little pecker?" Audra piped up while fingering her hot slit. "Oh god yes," Susi panted while taking her prick into her hand, "she loves sucking me off!" Do you ever suck other men?" Anna asked as eight inches of hard rubber disappeared into her hot pussy. "S-sometimes," Susi stammered, "once Valerie, she's my room mate, brought home her boss, he had a huge cock!" "Oh god," Jayne moaned. "Did you suck him off?!?" "Yessssssssss," the little Asian hissed, "but only after he fucked Valerie's tight little pussy!!!" By now everyone was furiously fingering their pussies while the hot mouthed little trans fisted her hard little cock! As if reading their minds, Susi stood up in the middle of the room and jerked her little pecker in a wanton display of sexual pleasure! Fingers were now flying in and out of gaping slits while the four drooling women brought themselves to stunning climaxes just as the little Asian slut emptied her tight nut bag for the last time!!!

"So" Missy asked softly after Susi had gone home, "how did you like my special treat!?!" All the women sighed together while Audra replied for the group, "She was good enough to eat, and that's all that needs saying!!!"

THE END

On Her Conditions by Ale Stone

2007-08-23T18:10:00.000-07:00

I had been nagging my wife of nearly five years to be more adventurous in her sex-life
but so far she had resisted every attempt from my side to get her into a threesome with
another man and a video camera. Then finally one day she almost agreed.

"You know if, and I repeat if, I would ever agree to anything like that it would be on
*my* conditions."

"Of course darling," I said, my heart pounding when I sensed this crack in her
resistance. "So? Will you?"

"I don't know. We'll have to see, wont we?"

Our fifth anniversary was approaching and I made reservations on a very nice restaurant
and bought tickets to a show before that.

The night came and we went to the theater first and after that we went to the
restaurant. So far she had been happy with the evening and when we arrived at the
restaurant she almost jumped with joy. It was the most popular place in town.

"Oh darling! How did you manage?!"

"Hard work and stamina," I laughed pleased by her response to my big surprise.

We were ushered to our table a bill changed owner before that and we got a very nice
table and a waiter almost at once. I ordered drinks while we studied the menu and the
wine-list and when the waiter came with our drinks I gave him our order.

We had a very pleasant evening and we walked home hand in hand and when we lay in bed
together after a sweet lovemaking session she turned to me and gave me a soft kiss on
the lips.

"Thank you for a perfect evening, darling."

"You're welcome."

"Did you enjoy it too?"

"Oh yes. It was almost perfect for me as well."

"Almost?"

"Yes. You know how I would have liked to end the evening."

"Oh."

She was quiet for a while.

"OK. If that is what you want. But remember, it's on *my* conditions and you may not
like them."

There was a clear warning in her voice but I chose to ignore it because inside I was
shouting 'YES!!!'.

"Do you have anyone particular in mind? To share your wife with, I mean."

"No. Do you?"

"I might have, let me think about it for a day or two. Oh?" she giggled when I rolled
on top of her and without any preliminaries sank my re-hardened cock in her wet, sloppy
cunt. I fantasized that it was another man's deposited sperm that squelched around my
intruding cock.

Chris appreciated the second giving and reached another orgasm before we fell asleep,
me dreaming of times to cum!

I didn't want to press my wife on the subject of three-somes now that she had agreed to
participate in one so I let her reach her decision in her own time. Her own time
happened to be two weeks later when we had invited an old friend, newly divorced over
for dinner and a video.

"I've made up my mind," Chris stated while we were dressing.

"Oh? You have?" I wondered what she was on about. "OH! You have! Who? When?"

"Tonight and John."

"John? Why John?"

"Remember, it's on my conditions."

"Sorry, John's fine by me."

And he was. It was as I've said an old friend of mine who also have become a friend of
Chris' and we have spent many nights with him drinking ourselves silly and this night
wouldn't be any different except for one, not little, exception, my wife was going to
fuck our friend!

I had to rearrange things in my pants when I went and opened the door for John and let
him in.

As usual when John was a guest of ours the booze ran freely and soon we were all three
a little round under our heals and we had a very nice time together. When John went to
the bathroom Chris looked at me.

"Do you still want to go through with this?" she asked me.

"Yes, darling," I said and gave her a kiss.

"Good, then I have a surprise waiting for you in the bedroom. I think you've better
look at it before you let someone else fuck your wife," she whispered as John
approached again.

I excused myself and went up to our bedroom, curious of what Chris's surprise was. When
I came into the bedroom I looked around but couldn't see anything unusual there that
would count as a surprise.

Then suddenly my eyes fell on my bedside-table. A box. I recognized that box. It was...
It was Chris diaphragm!

Hastily I went over and opened the box, inside it lay her contraceptive! She was going
to fuck John without any protection! That was her condition!

I sank down on the bed and slowly put the box back on the bedside table and sat there
looking at the "rubber-lock". If this was her condition I had two choices. Let her fuck
another man with the risk of getting pregnant by him or go down and call the whole
thing off.

Suddenly I noticed something. My cock was harder than it had been since we started
dating in our school-years! I wanted this! I wanted the risk! My cock wanted her to
fuck another man without protection but mind was in a turmoil! Did I want that? Could I
allow it? Could I risk it?

I had to count backwards to try to find out when her last period had been. Two weeks
ago? that meant that she was on her peek of fertility today!

Slowly I stood and went down to my wife and my friend. Still I hadn't made up my mind
but as soon as I saw Chris and she looked at me with her eyebrows crooked I knew that I
wanted it to happen so I just smiled at her and blew her a kiss. The look at her face
was almost worth it! Surprise! Fear! She had calculated on the fact that I would call
the whole thing off when I realized what her conditions were!

Then suddenly she gave me a lewd wink and turned to John.

"Have you ever been in a three-some, John?" she asked.

"Wh-what?! N-noo."

"Would you like to be in one?"

"With you and... and..."

"Yes! Would you?"

"Are you sure?"

"Oh yes! Why waste any more time? Let's go... to bed!"

Chris left us staring at her swaying hips as she walked up the stairs.

"Are you sure?" John asked me and when I just nodded my head he followed my wife to our
bedroom with me on his heals.

Chris sat in front of her mirror and took of her earrings when we entered and she
looked at us in the mirror.

"So, you want to join me?"

"Yes," we both answered.

She laughed a little nervous laugh and stood in front of us while she unbuttoned her
blouse and skirt and just let them fall on the floor. She had a bra on, not that she
needed one, but even tonight when she was to be adventurous she had put it on out of
sheer modesty!

There wasn't any shyness when she let it fall away from her pert little breasts though.
The two pink nipples pointed at us encircled by two aureolaes with almost the same
color. While we looked at them they hardened a little and little bumps flowered on them
as well as on the aureolaes.

When she bent down to slide her panties down her little breast almost didn't move. She
stood again and put her hairy cunt on display for us for a short while before she
turned her back at us and went over to the bed and lay down on it giving us ample time
to admire the curvy hips and ass-cheeks.

"Well?" she asked impatiently and John started to undress while I hastily fetch the
video-camera and put it on the bed-stand while I too shed my clothes.

When I was naked John was already laying by Chris' side and had started to fondle that
of her little breasts that was nearest to him and while I zoomed in on his hand he
dipped his head down and sucked the stiff little nipple into his mouth.

I pointed the lens at Chris' face just in time to catch her slowly closing her eyes.
Her breasts are very sensitive and by kissing them you start the love-juices flowing
and I knew by first hand experience that the thick hair around her cuntal entrance
would soon be matted and wet.

Chris hands moved down and stroked John over the hair while he shifted from one tit to
the other and his hand started to stray down her stomach searching for her cunt. My
wife's cunt!

Johns moaned around a nipple when he found the wet opening and a finger sank into it,
testing it for depth and wetness. The finger, now wet, came out and found the hard
little nub on the top of my wife's slit, circled around it and Chris' hips began to
move a little. Soon she would be ready for penetration!

I didn't have to wait long. Chris legs drifted further apart and when John noticed that
he rolled on top of her and she took his cock in her hand and put it on the right place
so all John had to do was to sink his hips and that was almost unnecessary as well
because my wife's hips shot up as soon as our the tip of our friend's cock touched her
pussylips and he sank into her and by the force of his own downward thrust he was half-
buried in my wife's cunt quicker than a blink of the eye.

Chris wailed surprised with the deepness of the first penetrating thrust into her not
fully expanded cunt but the wail soon changed to a content murmur as John's hips
started to move up and down and hers met them in perfect sync. It was as if they had
fucked before! I knew that they hadn't but I must admit that they seemed to be a
perfect fuck-couple.

I don't know how long it had been since John got any pussy the last time but judging by
the short fuck it must have been a very long time ago.

I saw his ass-cheeks clench and he bored down and deeper into my wife's cunt as he
started to shoot his potent sperm in my wife's fertile and unprotected womb!

"Ooooohhhh!!! Yeesss!!! Give me that! Give it to me!! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Chris yelled as
John's hot sperm washed the walls of her pussy.

I hardly gave John time to regain his breath before I pushed him on his shoulders and
when he rolled down on the bed beside my wife I gave him the camera.

"Here. You take this while I take my wife."

He gave me a faint smile and took the, still running, camera and pointed it at Chris'
cunt which I bet stood open, glistening with the combined deposits of herself and her
second lover.

"No. I think I'll take my husband instead," Chris giggled as she rolled me over on my
back, straddled me and sank her pussy down over my stiff cock.

'This was heaven,' I thought when I felt the sloppy cunt engulf my cock slurping as she
sank down, slurping with her lovers sperm!

"We can always hope that we fool the nasty little bastards to swim the wrong way, can't
we," she said ass she started to ride me.

"Oh my god!" I heard John say out loud and when I looked at him I saw that he had
noticed the open box containing my wife's diaphragm laying beside the bed. I had
forgotten to close it when I went down to join them again. "You don't mean that Chris'
don't have... Isn't protected?!"

"No. I'm not! isn't it nicer this way?" my wife asked giggling as a naughty schoolgirl.

What I saw next I never thought that I would ever see. Another mans cock jump up to
full erection almost as fast as mine had when I realized that my wife was going to fuck
another man! Almost but not quite as fast.

I saw that John looked around the room and when he drew a little table to beside the
bed and put the camera on it, looked in the view-finder to make sure that it pointed in
the right direction, and climbed up behind Chris, pressing my legs apart, and lay his
cock in the cleft between my wife's ass-cheeks. When she felt the length laying there
she sank down on me pushing her ass higher up in the air and the slick cock slid along
the cleft and Chris murmured content as she felt two cocks at the same time.

She stiffened when John pushed his cock down, letting it press against her ass-hole.
Was he going to put it in her ass? Yes he was!

I could feel his cock through the thin membrane between my wife's cunt and her ass!
Rubbing against my hard-on while I slowly pumped her in short strokes her position
didn't allow me to move much and she had almost turned into stone when John got his
cock inside her from behind. The only thing telling that she was alive was her harsh
breathing and the hard cramps that rushed all around my cock.

"Oh my god, she's cuming so hard that... that... Oh! I'm cuming to-o-!" I moaned as my
first load of sperm shot out of my cock with such force that it must have pushed John's
seamen away while mine rushed up my wife's tube!

I lay there perfectly still, feeling my wife squeeze my cock while she seemed to be in
an constant orgasm and my friend's cock rubbed the length of mine as he pumped deeper
and deeper in my wife's ass. He had taken a virgin hole! She had never allowed me to
fuck her there! And I'm sure that she wouldn't have let John push his dick in her ass
if she had had any forewarning that he would do so. But as it was she liked it! Loved
it! And she came constantly!

"Ahhh," she moaned. "I'mmmmm, oh, yes, oh I'm cuming! Oh yes, more so... Yessss! Oh
yes! Pump me full! Give me a baby! YES! Fuck meeee!"

I was in total shock. My modest wife bursting out in such languish! Impaled on two
cocks! I just hoped the camera was catching this!

"Oh! I'm cuming!" John shouted and he pushed his cock as deep as he could in my wife's
ass while I did the same in her cunt and while her pussy rippled and squeezed my cock I
shot a load of semen inside her that I almost could hear wash the walls of her womb
like a wave.

I threw my head back and moaned in unison with my wife. Her head hanging down and I
could see that she drooled while her mouth was wide open and her breath came in harsh
gasps.

John stood behind her with his body arched and his dick as an arrow in the middle of
the target, my wife's stretched ass-hole!

Finally Chris just slumped down on the bed making to cock make a slurping sound as they
slid out of her.

"Oh my... Was that something!" she panted and when I looked at her I saw beads of sweat
on her forehead and upper lip and drool drying on her chin. "Are you satisfied?" she
lifted her head a little and looked at me.

"Oh no. Just re-loading," I smiled and she giggled a little.

"Mmm, me too," John agreed. "I've got to wash my... hum, dick, though, so if you excuse
me for a while."

He stood and without any false modesty strode naked into the bathroom and soon we could
hear the water running and soon thereafter he came back and lay by Chri's other side.
He cupped a hand over her breast and idly played with the nipple.

"OK, anyone volunteering to make sure he's a father?" Chris whispered hoarsly.

"Me!" John and I said in unison.

Pussy Attack

2007-08-22T17:54:00.000-07:00

When we got to his home, he took off his jacket and led me to the living room. I looked around and thought to myself, Wouldn't this be a nice place to fuck? And the next thing I know, Carlos grabs me and French kisses me. He then starts pulling down my miniskirt and unbuttoning my shirt. I undress him too. Then, still, kissing me, he brings me upstairs to his bedroom and pulls down my panties. He gave me a shock when he put his fingers between my legs. It felt good. I pulled his boxers off, feeling his pleasure pole. It was hard as hell. All of a sudden, I feel his hands unhooking my bra. When my bra fell off, he squeezed my tits. My nipples got hard like a rock. He pushed me on the bed and put his dick in my pussy. Immediately, I felt pain like I never felt before. But as soon as it started, it stopped. Then, slowly, he pushed up and down in a rhythmic motion. Soon after, I copied his movements. Then he got faster and faster. I started to scream with pleasure. "You're sexy when you fuck." He said. He licked my nipples and fucked me harder and harder. Soon, we both came on the bed. I never knew what an orgasm felt like. Now that I knew, I liked it and I wanted more. So we fucked for five hours with no break. By the time we were finished, I had had five orgasms. For the finale, I sucked his cock, deep-throat. He came in my mouth. It tasted so good.

So here is the end of the story. After that, I fucked him for up to nine hours a day. By the time I was twenty, I had three kids. But hell, I am sure not gonna wear a condom. I want the real thing. Now, I'm a pornstar and I'm making thousands a year. Everybody loves to see me fuck on cam. Wouldn't you?

Provocation

2007-08-21T18:05:00.000-07:00

She was not pretty and perhaps she never had been. At least not her face, which looked square and mannish and had big, strong, brown eyes. Her mouth was quite big, as if it was good for sucking a man's dick. Her body was small and slender, however, and she also had obvious breasts although they were not huge. Her ass was not huge either, only big enough to suggest that bearing children would not have been a problem for her. Karl had to admit her body was tempting when he thought about it. It was his kind of body, big enough to fondle, not so big that one could suffocate in it nor so small as to permit her to be mistaken for a boy.

He'd known Stella for about two years, perhaps a little bit more. She worked in one of the insurance offices in town. She seemed to do a good job. Everyone who had business contact with her told what a good service she did for them. Her boss admitted she was the best all-around office girl he'd ever had or known about. Karl had never taken her seriously, especially as a desirable woman.

Everything came to a head the weekend of Myrna's party. It was a dance party, and it was raucous at times as the band played the crowd, teasing many of the party-goers into participating in various steps. No one was required to be proficient, only to have fun.

At one point there was a drawing for door prizes. The first number called was Stella's, and she was exuberant. He'd watched her fly across the floor, her simple, untucked shirt-type blouse flying around and under it her breasts also bobbing on her chest almost as if she wore no bra. Yet it was obvious that she did have a bra on, from the visible straps across her back under the shirt.. It was more than jiggling because she was stepping high as she ran to the front of the room and her breasts were bouncing powerfully, more than Karl had thought they could. He wondered how many others noticed how well built she was.

The next day he'd met her on a downtown street. She was coming toward him and greeted him warmly.

"Good to see you, Karl!" she enthused, her grin very big and in her face, almost grotesque. Yet there was something there that attracted him.

"Good to see you too, Stella," he said and without any warning or prior history of affectiion they came together in a warm, though brief, hug.

"I noticed that you really enjoyed yourself at Myrna's party last night," Karl said.

"Oh yeah, wasn't that a lot of fun!" Stella retorted, laughing. "I didn't notice you out there dancing, though."

"Oh, I'm not much of a dancer," Karl rejoined. "And I'm pretty shy, too. You looked pretty good doing it, though."

"What did you like best about the party?" Stella asked.

"When I watched you bouncing across the floor to get your prize," Karl blurted before he could stop himself.

"Really?" Stella said, her mouth gaping open and an immediate grin taking over her entire head.

"Yeah, when I saw you going up there with your tits bouncing so hard as you ran, I knew what I've suspected all along, that you're probably one fantastic fucking broad." He was shocked to hear the continuation of his impromptu comment as though he had no control over what he was saying.

Stella's reaction was immediate. Her face suddenly was hard, yet she did not run or call for help.

"What? What did you say?" she loudly retorted. She seemed frozen in front of him there on the sidewalk, her hands down at her sides and her palms outward.

"Oh geez, Stella, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that out loud. I know I'm out of place, and the only thing I can add is that it's true, but it's not smart of me to tell you that, is it?" He almost cowered before her, wanting to find a place to hide.

Stella stood for a long minute staring at him, her face inscrutable, before she spoke.

"I think you better come in here with me so we can talk about this," she said finally. They were directly in front of the office at which she worked. The office was closed on Saturday and she knew there would be no one else there.

She turned to the door, fumbling in her purse for her key. She opened it, pushed in, held the door open as Karl walked past her, wanting to touch her breasts but not daring to. She pushed the door closed behind him and he watched as she secured it from the inside.

"Come in here," she said, leading the way to the back of the main office room. She led him through a door into another room that had a table in the middle, a refrigerator, small stove, counter and cupboards, and a sofa on one side. Stella ordered Karl to sit on the sofa. He sat on one end.

"Now tell me that again," she ordered sternly as she sat on the other end, turned to face him, her hands folded demurely i fnervously in her lap.

"Oh no, I shouldn't have said anything in the first place," Karl protested.

"Well, I want to hear it again, and I think that now that you did say it, there's no harm in saying it again, is there? If I'm going to be offended, you already pulled that off, didn't you?"

"Yeah, I guess I did," he said sadly, looking down, not daring to face Stella any longer. "Look, Stella, I'm sorry I blurted that out, even if it's the way I think about you. I never looked at you like that before, but last evening somehow there you were, a woman with an incredible body and now I've really messed up, haven't I? It wasn't right, it wasn't kind, and it probably says that I'm some sort of a threat to you, even if I know that I'm not. I never would do anything to hurt you, I hope you know that."

"Yeah, I believe that, Karl," she said. "Now look at me."

He kept his head down.

"Karl, I said look at me!" she spoke very sternly. He jerked his head up and looked at her. His immediate reaction was shock. Without his attention to her, she had removed her shirt and bra and was sitting there with her breasts completely exposed to him, hands returned to her lap.

"Oh my god!" he moaned.

"Are they as you imagined, Karl? Are they larger or smaller? Are they shaped as nicely? Are they sagging too much, or are they nice and tight like a teen-ager's tits often are?"

"Oh no, Stella, they're beautiful! Oh god, I shouldn't have said that either, should I?" he said, burying his face in his hands.

"Look at me, Karl, and don't hide your face like that! I want you to look at me and tell me what you think."

"I can't," he said. "when I look at you like that it makes me want to do something I shouldn't.". He was clenching his hands as he spoke.

"It makes you want to touch me, doesn't it, Karl?" she teased. "It makes you want to put your hands under my tits and heft them, then coverf them and squeeze them, doesn't it? Does it make you want to suck on them, Karl? Why don't you start by feeling them, by playing with my nipples?"

She slid close to him until their knees were touching. Karl knew that her tits were very close to him, that he could do what he wanted with them as far as her proximity was concerned. He kept opening and closing his fists on his thighs.

"Your hands will feel better, I think, if you're doing that with my boobs inside them, Karl," Stella smirked. She reached out and took one of his hands and placed it flat on one breast. Her hard nipple could clearly be felt in the palm of his hand. His hand reacted involuntarily, squeezing her breast lightly.

"Oh yes, Karl, that's good," she said almost dreamily, "but I suspect you can do better than that, can't you? I suspect you know very well how to handle a woman's tits and make her happy, don't you?"

She lifted both of his hands simultaneously and placed them on her tits as she simultaneously pressed her chest outward toward him. He had no need to signal them what to do. Instinctively they squeezed and his fingers of their own accord flicked over her nipples. Stella closed her eyes in the preliminary stages of ecstasy. Her breathing became shallower and softer. Nevertheless she was unzipping his fly, after which she loosened his belt and spread his trousers open. She fished around inside his boxers until she closed her fist around his now prodigious erection. She pulled it out and eyed it for what seemed like forever as he continued to knead her tits.

"That's the most beautiful dick I've seen in a very long time," she said softly, turning her eyes up to mine. "In fact, that just might be the most beautiful cock I've ever seen, Karl, and I want to use it now!"

With that she lowered her head, making it difficult for him to continue to work on her tits. Reluctantly I pulled my hands back while almost at the same time I felt her mouth close over the end of my shaft. The sensation of exquisite pleasure was immediate. He had not suspected this woman, this facially-unattractive woman, of possessing this kind of talent. He only hoped that he could hold his release until he could slide himself between her thighs and fuck her as he could now understand she deserved to be fucked and apparently wanted to be fucked. It was clear that was what she had in mind, too. He noticed now, wondering how he'd missed her doing it, that she was completely naked. He could not see her pussy yet, since she was bent over his thighs and it was in the space where her thighs were closed. He worked very hard to think of all sorts of things so that he wouldn't ejaculate prematurely into her mouth: the Pythagorean theorem, characteristics of a tesseract, authorship problems of the Gospels, linguistic theories of the origin of language, how to tell if a melon is ripe, why socks are not returned in pairs from washing machines and many other things.

Finally Stella lifted her head and licked her lips. Her face was wreathed in a huge smile. He thought she was completely satisfied. She certainly looked as if she was, but she was not.

"That was terrific! Now," she growled, that same smile still all over her face as she leaned back away from him to expose her lovely, shaved pussy, "fuck me. You must fuck me. I haven't been fucked in a very long time and it's time for me to be fucked. You're not going to get away from me until you do it, so you might as well submit to my demand."

Her hand was still around his dick, which if anything had enlarged even more. He could not believe how attractive her body appeared to him. In fact, even her face improved in its appeal. He shifted toward her until he was hovering over her. She pulled him down on her, sliding his dick between her thighs.

"Now, Karl, fuck me with everything you have. No niceties, no tenderness, just a simple hard energetic manly fuck, do you understand?"

In reply he simply thrust himself into her with power. She grunted as she felt his thickness fill her. He felt her hips lift to meet him and they began a rhythm, slowly at first and then faster and faster. He was surprised that he didn't come quickly. There was something about fucking Stella that was different, in a way, although she clearly was a woman to enjoy. She was making all the right sounds, too, the sounds of a woman who knows she is approved of and appreciated as the man inside her is fucking her as if he wants never to do anything else, the sounds that drive a man to ejaculation. She was meeting his thrusts as if they had done this forever, as if they had rehearsed a performance that had to be done perfectly for an audience. As a matter of fact, he realized later that if there had been an audience he wouldn't have minded, he would have gone right on fucking her.

Finally it was time to finish. He felt my cum rising through his vas. He knew my climax was only seconds away.

"I'm there!" he roared loudly.

"Yes, do it, do it!" Stella cried out as they thrust their hips together and held tightly. He doubted very much that it would have been possible to separate them during the next few moments. He felt my thick, hot cream spurt deep inside her. He heard her scream more loudly than any woman ever had when he'd filled her. They clung together as her cunt milked the last remnants of his cum out of his shaft. At that point he felt her body wilt, then fling itself in all directions as she collapsed under him. He collapsed at the same time. His cock withered rapidly and it was only moments before he fell out of her.

WThey kissed, soft and tender. They cuddled together as she turned and spooned her ass against him.

"That, Stella, has to be the most wonderful fuck I have ever enjoyed," he said, whispering it into her ear.

"And it was something like that for me, too," she whispered in return. Then, in a louder and firmer voice, she added, "and if you don't come do this to me more often, I shall come to you to make you do it. I am not going to go through my life any longer deprived of this, now that I know this is what is available to me. Do you understand me?"

"Yes ma'am," he said in mock subservience. "Shall we make a schedule?"

"No, we shall not," Stella said. "We can plan sometimes, but if you have a hard-on you should come find me so we can fuck. If I get horny I shall find you so we can fuck. If you want to risk it, you can take me to the beach or the mountains for three or four days so I can fuck you silly. Of course that means that you will be fucking me silly as well."

"Sounds good to me," he murmured meekly, feeling his prick beginning to rise again. "Do you have time for a slow one right now?'

"You bet!" she said, her eyes shining. At that moment she became the most beautiful woman in the world in his eyes. "If you wish, you can begin this time by sucking on my nipples."

The Backstory

2007-08-19T14:15:00.000-07:00

“I like to watch,” my girlfriend Elle said and stuck her chin up and out like she always does when she feels like she wants to challenge me or flirt with me or both.

“I’d like to watch you with another man,” she said to me her chin still up, her eyes going all sparkly. We were, I recall, making a late breakfast. Elle held a cantaloupe in her hand. I held a mug of coffee in mine. Elle’s chin jutting and her assertion, “I’d like to watch”; that was how it started.

It wasn’t like I hadn’t been with a guy before; it was just that I hadn’t been with one recently. Elle knew my history—the late nights of heavy drinking and minor drugging with my college theatre group that would inevitably devolve into the splintering couples of various configurations and sexes, each of us pairing—or sometimes tripling— with another and traipsing off all tipply into the night.

She knew that I’d been manhandled, that I’d done some manhandling, and that I liked it. She knew too that I hadn’t done it in a long time, not since leaving university and getting this straight job and this straight life and this straight relationship.

It wasn’t like I’d missed it—the scruff of beard, the rough of lips, the hard body, the hard cock—it wasn’t like I’d missed it. But when Elle lifted her chin and said something, I realized it wasn’t like I hadn’t missed it either.

The odd thing is this: as easily as the idea got planted by Elle, it was harder than I’d expected to find a guy. My college theatre group had grown up, gone straight and narrow—or gay and narrow—gone some way or another, just as I had. Plus, even with the ones I still talked to, the dynamic was gone, that glamour of youth had lifted and the Puckish magic that made it possible for us to shift shapes had drifted like a dream.

I realized that it would have to be a stranger, then; it would have to be a strange man who I’d fuck. And that felt weird to me. I’d always only been with men I’d known, guys who were mates well before we’d mated. Guys whose girlfriends I knew, whose voices were already familiar. I knew what their apartments looked like, what kind of underwear they favored. I’d crashed on their couches long before I’d ever fucked them in their messy college flats, trying to keep from banging furniture and waking roommates.

I’d never fucked a guy I didn’t know before. I don’t think I would have done it without Elle whispering sweet naughty nothings in my ear.

“I want to watch your face as you come with your cock down another man’s throat,” she said, gutter-talking below me, her hands on my hips, pulling them faster and harder toward her wide-spread thighs, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

“I want to see you fuck a man like this,” she’d say over her shoulder to me, her black hair pooling on her white shoulders like dark water.

“What about that guy?” she’d ask, pointing across the bar to a whip-skinny hipster in an ironic tee-shirt. “Too thin?” Elle would ask. “Then how about that one?” she said and pointed to a slightly grizzled Goldfinger-era Sean Connery type.

At Elle’s urging I started to see the world as a walking man buffet. Some of that, please, that slick Asian in the minimalist designer suit. Some of that, that man-sweaty construction worker with the tight shirt and loose jeans. I found I’d be standing in a market queue and I’d be undressing the man ahead of me. I’d see his ass naked; I’d see his cock spring free of his jeans; I’d see it go boing! and I’d feel its live weight in my hands.

I wanted him, whoever he happened to be. I just couldn’t seem to meet him.

I signed up for an dating services. I’d put up a profile and then I’d taken it down. I’d post pictures that Elle took of me: one showed my chest, mostly denuded of hair and slim with my swimmer’s muscles. Another of my cock tenting my boxers. Another of me lying prone on my sex-rumpled bed, my ass gleaming white against the sheets. All of them struck me as simultaneously goofy and hot. I tried to resist the narcissist song, but I had to admit when I looked at them that I’d fuck me.

Like my profiles, I’d post the pictures and take them down. I just couldn’t commit to the hot-and-cold running desperation-slash-excitation of the online dating thing. Elle would ask me if I saw anyone I’d liked, if I’d emailed, chatted, something. I looked, I told her, but I couldn’t. Online dating wasn’t for me.

But Elle’s urging, and her susurrations all demon-like in my ear while we were fucking in my big white bed, drove me. To be honest, I hadn’t realized I’d wanted to fuck a man until Elle gave me the permission to want it. And with all of her gentle orgasmic urging, my imagination was in overdrive. Which is exactly as Elle wanted it.

“I want to see your hand like this,” she whispered and gazed at her own hand wrapped tight around the shaft of my cock. “I want to see your mouth like this,” she said and took the tip of my cock between her opened lips.

I considered going to a gay bar. I’d been, of course, with friends—I like the energy of gay bars. Sticky with alcohol and sex, they’re practically humming with testosterone. I considered going to one not as a tourist but as a trepidacious native. I walked the street in front of one, and I found I could not enter.

And still…Elle’s voice, her slender-fingered hands on my cock, my image in the mirror obscuring her body, her voice hushed and husky h in my ear behind me. “Imagine my hands were rough,” she said, “imagine you could feel my cock pressing into your back.” I did, I could.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” she asked.

Yes, I said,.

Then, just when I felt myself caught between the Scylla of my desire and the Charybdis of my reluctance, I met Guy, or to be more strictly correct, Guy met me.

It was at a party, a gathering, a work affair. Guy didn’t work with me—he was a peripheral client. The advertising company I wrote for had some celebration for some big account and there was Brazilian barbeque and there were free-flowing mojitos and there was Guy.

He was a few years younger than I, very cool in his expensive jeans and jacket. He had creative facial hair and a top-of-the-line PDA that kept buzzing, ignored, in his pocket. He looked at ease. Me, I’m equally uncomfortable in a group and alone. Not Guy. He was confident.

Somehow we ended up talking, somehow we had a lot in common. Somehow I kept on looking at his tongue when he laughed. He had this habit of sticking it out between this teeth just as his eyes slitted with laughter. Somehow we exchanged numbers.

Somehow, it escaped me until I told Elle about it later that Guy was hitting on me.

The sound of his voice stayed with me, so did the vision of his triangular tongue between his full lips. When Elle, her saliva-slick finger circling the “O” of my anus, asked me how I’d like to feel a man’s cock, I thought of Guy, his pointy tongue, his pervert’s mouth, his expensive jeans, and said I’d like that very much.

Why, you might ask, would it surprise me that Guy texted me about a week later? Why, you might ask, what with all of my mind’s man-made fantasies, and all of the very twinkly conversation bouncing between me and Guy that night at the company party, why would I be surprised that I was meeting him for a drink one evening?

Why, you might ask, given the months of preparation and conversation and half-hearted but full-cocked plotting, would I be surprised that it actually happened? That I invited Guy to my apartment. That Guy accepted my invitation. That when he entered the door, Elle hid comfortable on a chair behind the slatted doors of my closet. That Guy took my hand in his when I gave him his second glass of scotch.

That Guy pulled my face close to his with his free hand and pressed his pervert’s mouth on mine. That we abandoned our glasses full of scotch and that we entered my bedroom together. Why, you might ask, would I be surprised?

Because I always am when I get what I want. I lack Guy’s—and Elle’s—unshakeable confidence.

I wanted it, and I hoped for it, but I was still surprised when Guy, his mouth still on mine, started peeling my tee-shirt from my body. “I have a girlfriend,” I said to him between kisses.

“I know,” said Guy. “I asked.” He palmed the back of my head, prised my mouth open under his mouth and swirled his pointy tongue against mine.

His scruff caught in mine. His smell mirrored mine. His cock strained against his jeans, as mine pressed for release against mine. His hands ran up and down my body, feeling my flesh, as mine groped his. It all returned, that feeling of a man—that hard and sinewy verisimilitude, that sharp musk, that same but different.

Guy stopped and pulled away. He looked at me, unbuckled his belt, popped one button after the next on his jeans, kicked off his loafers, and let his jeans fall into a puddle on the floor.

“Your turn,” he said, stepping naked and glorious as Michelangelo’s David out of his puddled overpriced jeans.

I untied the drawstring of my linen pants, unzipped, and let them and my boxers drop to the floor. My hard cock curved up toward my navel. Just a couple of feet away from me, I could see that Guy’s did too.

Guy ran a finger across my abdomen, turned away and laid himself on the bed so that his head dropped off the edge. I looked at him, his face upside down; we laughed. He told me to come closer. I did what he told me to.

You know, the weird thing was that it didn’t feel weird. I mean, it did and it didn’t. Because, let’s fact it, it was weird. There I was naked with my first man in over a decade, my girlfriend of a couple of years hiding in the closet watching us, and my cock quivering at this guy I’d met at a company party just a week or so ago. Weird. And yet not.

Guy reached out his hand; he took me by the head of my cock; he pulled me closer, and he put the head of my cock in his mouth. His mouth felt like a man’s—something about the pressure or the lips—I don’t know what it is, exactly, but a man’s mouth is never like a woman’s mouth. But a mouth is a mouth, so maybe it was just that I could see his body lean, almond-colored and masculine, laid out on my bed. His pecs jumping under his thin skin as he reached up both hands to guide my cock more deeply into his throat. His cock a bit thicker than mine pointing up towards me, tempting me.

I could feel that Guy’s head was completely off the bed, his hair brushing against my thighs, my cock deeply down his throat, my knees bent with the pleasure and the angle. It felt good, but how could I not feel like I was performing? Guy had unwittingly lined us up perfectly parallel to the closet where Elle was hiding. It was all I could do not to look at those nearly closed slatted doors; it was all I could do not to strain to hear Elle’s rustle over the slurping of Guy’s mouth on my cock.

The weirdness of the tableau, can you see it? My girlfriend seated in the closet, this strange and beautiful man on my bed, my cock down his throat, my secret awareness, and the exquisite pleasure of it all.

It kind of hit me, and sooner than I wanted, I felt that yearning burning of coming start to shoot from my balls up through my cock, but I didn’t want it, not yet. I pulled my cock out of Guy’s open throat with an audible pop! and bent forward. One hand on either side of Guy’s hips, I lowered my lips to his cock.

A tiny drop of pre-come stood beaded on its tip, and I licked it up. I swirled my tongue around the pulsing tip. I suckled on its velvet hardness, savored its mouthfeel, the porpoise-boiled-egg springy resiliency, the tiny pucker of rough skin below the head, the tiny-baby-bird mouth of its slit at the top. I let Guy’s wide cock slide into my mouth slowly and deliciously, taking it a millimeter at a time into my mouth like it was some delicate comestible. Fine chocolate. Truffles. Foie gras.

All the time, I knew that Elle was watching.

I heard Guy breathing and moaning behind me. I felt his hips writhing against my mouth. I felt him take my ass in his hands, and I felt him pull my cock into his mouth. His mouth on my cock felt like mine on his, his cock in my mouth felt like mine in his. His crazy-keening burn rolling up his cock from balls to tip was like mine. His hips pushing up toward my mouth pushed like mine. I felt Guy’s balls press high and tight into my nose, and this vertiginous circular pleasure rolled over me.

A hand on my mouth pulled me off Guy’s cock. “Stop,” he said, “or I’m going to come.” He pushed me off him and rolled over on the bed. He reached up and took my hand and spit into it, a long pearly strand of blow-job saliva. Splayed on the bed, he put my spit-covered hand on his cock. I rubbed the tip.

Guy spit in his hand and rubbed my cock’s tip. I kneeled above him, Guy below me, one of his legs between mine, one of my knees between his legs, each of us with a cock in our hand, the closet doors, slightly ajar and hiding my girlfriend as in a French farce, right in front of me.

I paused, turned and grabbed a bottle of lube from the table next to my bed. I squirted some into Guy’s hand and some into my own. Squirt. Squirt. Two hands. Two cocks, twins, hard and pressing against one another.

His hand felt like my hand, but not. It felt strong and hard, and it rubbed knowlingly, pausing and pressing, holding and pulling, drawing my cock away from my body at a pleasant angle. His cock in my hand felt like mine and it didn’t. I tried to listen to his breathing, to get his eyes to narrow in pleasure, to bring him closer to off.

Guy’s other hand rose to cup my balls, one finger pressed against my asshole, insinuating itself gently into my ass, burrowing. As I rubbed his cock faster and harder, I lost myself, lost the closet doors, lost the watching Elle, lost it all as I pushed myself onto Guy’s finger. I lost myself in his capable hands. I lost it, lost it all, lost it to pleasure, lost myself and lost control, lost in the swell and break of the pump-pump-pump of my pulse and the keening burn up and out of my cock.

Lost, I covered Guy’s belly with a white baker’s glaze of come. And Guy, watching me come, feeling my cock contract under his hands and my asshole around his finger, watching and feeling me come, came too, so as my orgasm’s meteoric rise subsided, his crescendoed. Like two well-timed fountains we came, first me and then him, shooting twin white streams of come.

And then, what? We kissed. I got a towel. We joked, said something banal. He dressed. I saw him to the door. We said we’d do it again. Post-coital platitudes. Hail, fellow, well met, that kind of thing.

The door shut behind Guy. In the narrow hall, I turned, and there was Elle, eyes blazing, face luminous, naked and white. She palmed my quiet cock, restive under my drawstring pants, and she said feverishly, “Fuck me now.”

How could I not? She was hot, wet-hot and waiting. She had been waiting for this, she said. She had wanted this, she said, she had thought of it. She had dreamt of it, fucking me after I had been fucked. She said she’d sat in the closet, her hand in her pussy, and she had watched. She had come, she said, she hoped she had been quiet.

I assured her she had been. She untied my pants, she slid them to the floor, she fumbled feverish.

She held my cock and she kissed my neck, biting it. She slipped her hands, more delicate than I’d ever remembered them feeling, around and under my cock;she tugged at my balls and she pulled at my cock and I felt it get hard.

“You were so fucking beautiful,” she said in my ear and she pulled me against her, flattening her back against the wall. Elle slid down the wall, her hands holding me like the clenched fingers of a drowning person. We fell to the floor.

She told me to fuck her. What choice did I have? What choice did I want? I slid my cock into her pussy like a hot knife into ice cream. I could feel her in, under and around me. She felt impossibly wet, impossibly swollen, impossibly open.

Elle’s hands gripped my hips, the same spot that Guy had touched just a little while ago. Her hands urged me on. Faster, her hands said, harder. More. The floor hard below my knees, Elle was soft under my body. Her hips rose to meet mine, again, again, more, and harder.

I could hear her begin to keen, that low mongrel-song that announced her coming. Her fingers dug into my ass with her urgency; she was below me, but she was fucking me, her hips bucking, hungry below me.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” Elle intoned aimlessly in my ear, and so I did. She opened around me, she flowered, she flowed, she burst and she sang a long string of meaningless vowels into the echoing hallway.

And in her song, I joined, letting loose as I could with someone I knew, someone I loved, someone who was different from me, but someone with whom I could share so much.

It’s a gift she gave me, you see. She knew what I wanted. She put a word to it, and she gave me permission. I thought I was doing it for her, that sloppy seduction of Guy. But I was doing it for me, you know what I mean?

So that’s the backstory, how Elle and I started experimenting, how we really came to know each other. It began with Guy. Yes, Guy was the first.

And you? Are you interested?

Would you like to be next?