The Love Nest

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.

Pea Pod Pt2

Pea Pod Pt2
- 743 views Last update: 11/23/2005 Submitted by Wholeman

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

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.
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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

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.