I peeked around the last corner and saw quite a sight. Julie, a secretary we
had just had to fire was on her knees carefully sawing the legs of her ex-
boss’s chair. She was cutting carefully so that the first time he sat down it
would break and drop him to the floor with a mighty thump. I cleared my
throat with a carefully measured “Hrumph.” She immediately bolted
upright, quite surprised by my intrusion into her little game of revenge.
Still on her knees she tried to explain herself, but soon realized that it was
all too obvious what she had been up to. Since she had already been fired
she wasn’t worried about losing her job, and started to leave. I suppose she
thought that was all that I could do. She was wrong. I warned her that this
was actually a criminal offense, and that it could bring her some jail time.
That worried her, she had to stop and think for a few seconds. Then she
asked me what she could do to stop me from reporting her. Her eyes shot
straight into mine and then averted to stare at my waist, there was no doubt
in my mind what she had thought of to get her out of this mess. I smiled and
explained that I wasn’t sure what she meant, I then stared at the fine mounds
protruding from her chest.

She bent down to her knees again and crawled to my feet. I stood my
ground, watching her every move with my hands on my hips. She reached
up and put her hands on my belt, looking up at me with her big brown eyes.
Her stare made me feel quite aroused. I think she could tell from the bulge
in my pants, now just inches away from her face. She undid my belt and
unzipped my slacks. The pants fell down to my ankles as if pulled from the
very center of the Earth. My jockey shorts were now all that was keeping my
cock from that cute little mouth of hers. Some pre-come had soaked through
the shorts, marking where the tip of my cock was. She used the tip of her
tongue to lap it up with two quick strokes. I was now straining to be
released. She put her hands on my thighs and ran her fingers up and under
the edges of my shorts. Her hands played with my pubic hair and brushed
gently by the base of my shaft. After teasing me for about five minutes in
this way without touching my cock, she pulled my shorts down. I had never
seen my cock so stiff and rigid, it stood out like an enormous gun on a battle
ship. One of her hands pressed around the base, aiming my cock towards
her wet red lips. She moved them close to it and gently blew on its head.
Her other hand went to my balls, her fingers forming a skin cage for them to
push against.

She looked up at me again and slowly licked her lips with her tongue until
they were glistening wet. She bent down–still looking at me straight in the
eye–until her lips were just resting on the bright purple head of my
engorged penis. She closed her eyes with a sigh just as I did when she
grabbed my bare ass and pushed my cock into her lovely mouth. I arched
my back toward her and grabbed her head with both hands, twisting her
hair between my fingers. I fucked her mouth like it was a warm pussy, her
velvety smooth lips felt sensational wrapped around my cock. Her head was
bobbing around like one of those wobble-head dashboard dolls. She was
able to take me completely, her lips touching my balls every time she went
down. She stopped for a moment and let my cock slide out of her mouth.
She then gently ran her tongue down the full shaft to my balls. She kissed
them and suckled one of them into her mouth. I gasped from the amazing
feeling as she ran her tongue between them, then back up to the head of my
cock. She licked it lovingly and then pushed her lips together tightly and
placed them in front of me. I tried to push my cock in, but it was like trying
to enter a virgin. After a couple hard thrusts I had fought into her mouth
about two inches. Julie then clamped down even harder, trapping my poor
cock halfway into her sweet little cocksucking mouth. Her tongue got into
the picture as she flicked the head of my cock hard. I couldn’t stand it, I was
on the verge of coming. I tried to push my cock further into her mouth but I
couldn’t, the frustration was wonderful. After a bit more of this clever
torture she gave in and my cock sunk in as far as it ever had. Her mouth
fitting perfectly around my cock as she moved it in and out. I resumed my
mouth fuck, thrusting deep into her as she licked and sucked my hard dick.
The silky smooth feeling of her warm mouth and lips were quickly bringing
me to orgasm. I could feel her fingernails digging into my ass as she tried to
pull me deeper inside of her. I pumped even harder, working myself into a
frenzy of motion. I could feel the come rising, but I just kept going. I had
never had a women let me come in her mouth before and I wasn’t about to
stop this time, she wasn’t either. Each time my cock passed by her lips I felt
a pang of pleasure, the feeling soon built into the most intense I had ever
felt before. The sensation was so great that my knees started to shake, but
that didn’t stop me. I just kept fucking, and she kept right on sucking. I
shuddered hard as I shot my wad of come down her throat. She swallowed
once and kept moving her head, licking up every drop and leaving my cock
clean as a whistle.

I tried to pull away but she held me in place, my cock still deep in her mouth.
She brought her hand around and held my cock, as her other softly caressed
my thighs and ass. She swallowed again and slowly drew her lips up off my
shaft, as her lips withdrew her hand encased it. Holding my cock tightly in
her fist she looked up at me again with those innocent eyes. I could see that
she wasn’t quite finished with me yet, but my cock was getting softer every
passing moment. She asked me if I had ever tied a women up and made love
to her. I replied that although I had never had the opportunity, that I had
often thought about it. She then stood up and told me to undress her. I
didn’t really need much more coaxing than that, I grabbed her blouse and
with a clean jerk lifted it off. Her bra was straining to hold her enormous
breasts close to her body and her nipples showed plainly through the thin
material. I placed my hands on her tits and pushed them up and together
making a beautiful valley between them. She let go of my cock and reached
around her back and undid her bra, letting it fall to the ground. As I sucked
and gently nibbled her magnificent breasts she unbuttoned her skirt and let it
fall to the ground next to her bra. I let go of her and stood back to take off
what was left of my clothes. As I took off my button down shirt I gazed
down at her panties, I was quite pleased to see that they were a very sexy
white lace g-string style. I could see a bit of dark cunt hair through the thin
lace. I finished with my shirt and discarded it in the growing pile of clothes
on the floor. I watched as she moved her hands around her body, feeling her
breasts and playing with her ass and stomach. She reached down and let her
hand go under her panties, she fingered her clit and then undid the small
string that was holding the panties up. She was now standing in front of me
completely naked, with her finger stuck in her pussy. My cock noticed this I
guess, as it was quite hard and ready again.

She walked to the closet where her ex-boss kept some spare suits and found
a couple of ugly ties that he had hidden there. She explained that they were
gifts from his children and he couldn’t bear to throw them away. She asked
me if there was something that I thought I could do with them. I took them
from her and grabbed her hands, I tied them together behind her head and
then ran another tie around her neck to hold her hands tight. I then picked
her up and carried her to the desk. I placed her against the desk bent over on
her stomach, with her ass sticking up. I then took her long hair and slammed
it into the top drawer of the desk, leaving her head completely trapped. All
that was left was for me to tie her legs to opposite legs of the desk so that
they were wide apart, leaving me a nice view of her ass and cunt. I slapped
her ass cheek with the palm of my hand, it was a very nice firm sound. I
reached down and slipped a finger into her cunt, she was ready for action,
her pussy was extremely wet and slippery. I leaned up against her and
placed the head of my cock to her inviting opening. She seemed to be very
quiet so I asked her what she wanted. She replied that she wanted me to
fuck her right now, hard and long. I was never one to disappoint a lady so I
rammed my cock up inside of her waiting pussy. It went in with just a touch
of resistance, but that was to be expected since she had a very tight little
cunt. My cock felt like it really belonged in there as she pushed her cunt
walls around it. I humped her in and out, with my thighs hitting her ass
every time I was completely in. She tried to move with me but I had tied her
down too well, she was helpless. I fucked her harder and harder, each time
her body was pounded into the desk. My cock slid in and out of her juicy
pussy in a well timed rhythm. She moaned for me to fuck her harder, and I
could tell that she was really enjoying getting her cunt shafted. I pumped
my cock faster and harder, her moans now turned to little gasps and cries.
Her pussy contracted and she lifted her ass into the air as the pleasure swept
over her. I pumped a few more times, then stopped just before I was about
to come also. I didn’t want to come just yet, I had another idea.

I let her hair free, but left her ankles tied to the legs of the desk. I then
pushed her over so that she landed gently on her back in the thick plush rug.
As her hands were still tied behind her head she was very much at my
mercy. Her legs were spread wide apart, held tightly in that position by the
strong bindings. I decided for the next step I should probably blindfold her.
I used my shirt to cover her eyes, but I left her mouth accessible. I lay down
beside her and let my hand roam across her voluptuous body, gently
running my fingers against her bare skin. I played with her breasts for a
moment then skied down to her vulva. My fingers caressed her mound, then
made their way inside her cunt. I fingered her clit until she started to moan
again, I then pushed two fingers deep inside of her as far as they would go.
As I brought her to another orgasm I gently nibbled her nipples with my
teeth, running my tongue around them to make them erect. Her body shook
from the release and I mounted her, my knees on either side of her body with
my dick sticking into her face. She couldn’t see that is was there as the
blindfold was doing its job, but she knew. I teased her with my cock, letting
her get her lips on it and then taking it away. Sometimes I even let her take
the whole thing deep into her mouth, but only for a brief second. I then
leaned back and grabbed both her tits, one in each hand. I pushed them
together and put my cock between them, tit fucking her. I kept each nipple
hard with my index fingers as I rocked back and forth rubbing my cock in
the tight valley I had discovered. I really enjoyed watching her breasts
move, bouncing around with a stiff hard cock between them. A couple times
I thrust so hard that I ended up with my cock between her lips, which wasn’t
such a bad place to be. She liked to lick my cock as it made it nice and
slippery.

After a while she complained that she wanted my hard dick in her pussy. I
undid the ties around her legs and moved between her legs, her cunt was
ready for another dose of fucking. I slowly lowered my cock into her as her
legs wrapped around my back, pulling me in. Her hot twat felt really
fantastic, it seemed to wrap itself around my cock and pull at its sides. Every
time my cock tried to pull out of her cunt, it seemed to be held back by the
hugging walls of her pussy. With each plunge it form fitted around my cock,
making my cock feel like it belonged there. I fucked her softly and slowly
then hard and fast, making sure to keep her off balance. I pushed into her
deep and pulled her legs up so that they were resting on my shoulders. This
gave me a nice view of her heaving chest and also made her pussy even
tighter. My cock shot in and out of her like a piston at high revs. The feeling
of my balls slapping against her ass coupled with having my cock embedded
deep inside of her was really starting to have an enormous effect. The
feeling started deep inside my balls and raced up the length of my dick
straight into her silky soft pussy. I came with a passion I had never had
before, spurting load after load of come deep inside of her. Even after I had
come I still let my motion continue, letting my cock slowly in and out, in and
out.

I untied her hands and she put them around me. We held onto each other
letting our bodies recover from the onslaught we had just put them through.
I let my hand wander over the curves and mountains beside me, feeling the
tight ass and breasts beneath it. She fell asleep in my arms, looking very
innocent for a woman that had just done all those naughty things with me.

–

Janet led the way from the subway train and up the long concrete steps
to the open air. Once outside, she looked around at the nearly deserted
parking lot. The evening wind was already chill and she could feel her
nipples react to the chill.
He walked up behind her. He pressed himself into her, his cock
making an undeniable impression on her firm ass. He let his hands roam
the front of her outfit as he began to suckle the skin on her neck.
She couldn’t wait any longer to feel his prick inside her. She
spotted an out-of-the-way side of the Subway entrance, a wall hidden by
bushes and other walls. She led him quickly there.
His hot breath in her mouth as they kissed fueled her passions
higher. His body pressed hers against the cold concrete wall. His hands
sought her breasts; helping her off with her jacket, and then the
blouse.
Her pussy was trembling with her undressing. Anyone might come
around the corner to find her being ravaged by this stranger. She
wanted them to come and see her, see the slut so controlled by her lust
to ignore their shocked stares.
He started moving her skirt up out of the way. He ran his
fingers along the garter straps, tracing the tops of her silk stockings
and snapping the straps against her hot thighs.
He unsnapped her bra with the moves of a pro, and she found her
nipples revealed to the night air, the blast of cold wind mixing with
their body heats to harden her nipples into bullets from her breasts.
He took her nipples in his fingers and began to play with
them, rubbing, pinching, licking, twisting lightly. Her breathing was
laboured and short. Her face felt flush and her pussy juices were
beginning to run down her thighs. She was well on the way up on her
roller coaster of orgasm.
She moved her fingers to his crotch and deftly released his
straining meat from its cotton prison. It fell hot and heavy into her
fingers. She pulled it towards her open pussy. He smiled at her in the
blurriness of two faces together and moved forward, slipping his cock
into her hot, dripping pussy.
She felt the meat divide her and penetrate her. It kept coming
an inch after she expected it to stop and felt fuller than ever
before. His length was perfect, his width a delicious strain.
Her nerves became hyper sensitive as the fucking commensed. She
felt every grit of the concrete against her back, every strand of his
hair in her fingers, his lips on her skin and his tongue butterflying
her lips.
The buildup had been too long, and as much as she wanted to
feel him fucking her for hours, she knew that she’d start coming soon.
She wanted to hook him, make him come with her.
She started to flex her thighs and pussy muscles to stroke his
meat as it pistoned in and out of her. He began to moan in
appreciation.
Moments went by of exquisite contact, flesh into flesh, a
carnal communion, she began to lose herself in the impending wave of
orgasm. She wanted to come so bad, she began to hump back at his
thrusts. Her moans became cries.
He began to grunt and his thrusts lost their solid rhythm. They
began to come and his cock felt like it swelled inside her. She felt
the pinpoint heat of his boiled cum shooting into her, and she crested
her own orgasm, her pussy muscles milking his cock for every last drop
of come. She panted and whimpered, trying not to scream like she ached
to do. She grasped him tightly and wrapped her legs around his thighs,
prolonging and deepening their intimate embrace.
Uncounted moments later she let her legs slip down his thighs
to support herself. His cock slid out of her. He did not release their
embrace. They smiled at each other in their afterglow, nuzzling and
enjoying the decaying warmth.
He began to speak “I’m…” when she stopped him with a hand to
his lips. She pointed behind him to the lit building across the
street. An elegant neon sign pronounced it the Charles Road Grand
Hotel. She questioned him with a look when he turned back to her. A nod
and they were cleaning up for the walk over…

–

Registration was quick and painless. He used a credit card and
she waited for him out of earshot.
The elevators were chromed and Janet looked at her reflection
in them. She saw herself, but it felt so far away from her normal
life. She was pursuing something that at any other moment in her life
she would never have done. She was following her lusts and passions,
drinking deep of sex, and for that, she could not recognize the body
staring back at her from beyond the shining doors.
He joined her and dangled the key from his finger. It had the
number 800 on it. Janet wasn’t sure, but she thought that the eighth
floor looked like penthouse suites. All the better.
The doors opened and a woman walked out. She was stunning and
dressed for display. From her walk and attitude, Janet guessed she was
a hooker. The woman was wearing a black leather miniskirt and stockings
attached to garters that peeked from beneath the skirt. Her top was a
blue satin bustier. Add a pair of spike black leather heels and she was
a pure sex object.
Janet watched her reach the desk and give some bills to the
clerk. She also gave him a peck on the cheek.
“Remember Raoul, you know where to find Cindy when you need
her,” she commented to everyone in the lobby as she walked out. Janet
slipped into the elevator behind her lover. She filed the incident away
for further use as she returned her attention to the man beside her.
They embraced as the elevator headed up, the floor indicators
rippling upwards with them. She held him tightly to her and their
tongues touched each other, searching for a more intimate coupling.
The doors opened, presenting a short hallway with two doors.
Janet followed his lead as they walked to the one marked 800. He opened
it quickly and stood back for her to enter the room.
Suite 800 was huge. There was a hot tub in the middle of the
living room, a large bathroom, a kitchen and a delightfully large
bedroom. The tub was already hot and bubbling. Janet smiled as she
walked toward it. He closed and locked the door before following her.
Janet stopped at a stereo and turned on her favorite station.
She began to sway to the beat it was laying down. She pushed him on to
the couch facing the tub and began a strip tease for him.
She danced to the music and stroked her body for him. She
smiled as she saw his cock hard again against his slacks.
First her jacket fell to the floor followed quickly by her
shoes. The barer her skin became, the more aroused and sexy she felt.
After her blouse revealed her heaving breasts enclosed in her bra, she
looked at him. He had removed everything but his slacks and briefs.
She looked into his eyes as she reached to her left and slowly
unzipped the side of her skirt. She turned towards the tub and let it
fall open over her panty covered ass, garters running under the silky
material. Then she let it slide slowly down her legs.
Turning to him once again, she continued her dance, letting her
hands caress her flesh. Every nerve felt like an erogenous zone. Her
nipples were on fire as she pinched them through her bra. He was moving
on the couch now, his hand stroking his cock through his slacks, his
torso stretching and twisting.
Janet unsnapped her bra from the front clasp and drew it back
from her burning breasts. She let it slide down her arms stretched
behind her, forcing her tits out in front of her. He was almost
drooling, and definitely aching to touch them.
Next went her panties, drawn tantalizingly slowly down her
thighs and calves leaving her clad only in her garter belt and
stockings. Taking the safe bet, she left those on to entice him. Every
other man she’d ever had liked her to wear them.
Now she went towards him on the couch. She stood before him
with her legs spread.
“Lick my pussy. Make me come in your mouth.” He smiled widely
as he scooted up to lean into her bush.
She felt his tongue touch her cunt hair and thighs before it
began to push between her pussy lips. She was hot and wet and she felt
him licking and sucking at her lips. Ripples of pleasure shifted across
her body making her lips tremble and her nipples twinge. As his tongue
ventured deeper, she felt herself widening her stance to give him the
widest access to her cunt. She began to talk to him, saying everything
her lust wanted but her mind had never before allowed.
“God, your tongue feels good in my cunt. My pussy is purring
for you. Suck my clit.” He responded admirably and sent her a jolt
shock as he sucked her clit in between his lips and played with it with
his tongue.
She rested her hands on his head, and ran her fingers through
his hair as his head bobbed in his eager work. She felt his nose
brushing through her hair.
Her pleasure rose steadily over about 30 seconds, and she
arched her feet in response, eager to reach for higher sensations. She
pushed his head into her and gripped his head with her stocking-covered
thighs. Her orgasm hit her and she screamed out without any restraint
into the spacious suite.
“Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, suck me,
lick me, I’m coming, here I come, here I come, God its good, ah, ah ah
ah ah aaaaaAAAAAAH” He kept up his work and kept her spasming with
subtle and direct stimulation of her clit.
She almost lost consciousness as the pleasure gripped her body
from her lips and nipples to the goosebumps on her arms to her ass,
pussy and feet.
He laid her back on the couch and moved on top of her.

–

His body was hot and hard as it moved over her naked flesh. She
felt his enormous hard-on beneath his slacks. He dry-humped against
her, staining the front of his slacks with her juices. Janet held onto
him and stroked his muscles.
Soon though he had to get up and take the awkward time to
undress. He stood.
“Reveal me.” he said in a quiet but commanding tone. Janet
smiled as she took the position he’d had moments before. She stroked
his powerful legs through the slacks for a few moments, getting near
but never reaching his cock-bulge. She kept this up until he didn’t put
up with it anymore.
“I said reveal me.” A little louder, but enough to get Janet to
obey quickly. She undid his belt with some difficulty, taking the time
to remove it from the belt loops. Then each button came undone to
reveal his hot thick meat. Janet quickly pulled the slacks down and off
of him and returned her attention to the cock protruding before her.
Without a fanfare, she pulled the briefs from around his cock,
hooked them under his balls and grasped his cock with both hands. The
head was still exposed and she began to make mouth-love to it. Her
tongue probed his cum-hole and her hands had began to stroke him when
he spoke.
“Did I permit you to touch my cock?” Janet stopped, rather
confused. Some part of her suspected what was coming next and tingles
began again between her legs.
He pulled her hands away from his cock. He stepped back a pace.
“Touching my cock is a privilege and sucking it is your highest
aspiration. Do you understand?” Janet wasn’t sure what was going on,
but the juices in her pussy and the heat she felt certainly told her to
agree to anything.
“Yes.” He didn’t look happier.
“Yes… Master?” The frown disappeared somewhat.
“For being a bad girl, what should happen?” She saw his cock
was still as hard and throbbing as ever, glistening with her spit. He
was loving this.
“I should be punished.” She added the Master after a brief
pause, cued by his reaction.
“Correct.” He walked to the dining room portion of the suite.
He took a hard chair and brought it back to the area littered with
their forgotton clothes. He sat down. Janet didn’t know what was next.
He helped her.
“Proper punishment is either a sound spanking or services to me
beyond your proper duties.” Janet had never been spanked, but the other
services part was too vague for her to try just yet. She moved to his
side in order to lay across him.
“What have you chosen?”
“I deserve to be spanked because I was naughty, Master.” He
nodded.
“Get your panties and put them on.” Janet complied and returned
to her former position. He moved her across his lap so her ass was
displayed for him at her highest point. She closed her eyes and
waited.
SMACK. She cried out a moment as the pain sizzled her
asscheeks. SMACK. She bit her tongue, but didn’t speak. SMACK. A tear
welled up in her eye. She wasn’t sure about this. SMACK. Another tear
and more electric pain.
Then she noticed the electric jolts were connecting right to
her pussy. With each stroke she was getting wetter and hotter. The pain
was almost ignorable.
By the twentieth smat, she was ready to beg for more. She
couldn’t keep herself from shifting against his leg, ravenous for a
fucking. But he had positioned her so that his cock lay hot against her
stomach and would not reach her sizzling pussy.
He stopped and carefully pulled her panties down to around her
thighs, far enough to trap her from spreading her legs. She had been
nearly naked with him before but this deliberate revealing felt more
exposing than anything else. She knew that she was only moments away
from an orgasm.
“Have you learned your lesson?” She kept herself from yelling.
“No, Master, I have not.”
“I thought so. Well, you will be spanked until you come!” He
moved his free arm around her until his hand rested against her pussy.
He resumed the spanking against her exposed bare bottom as he played
with her clit. Not even moments went by before she spoke.
“Yes, Master, I’ve been bad, punish me, spank me, spank me
harder, make me cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m
cum..cum..cumming, aah aah oooh aaah aah yes god I’m coming…”
As Janet recovered from her orgasm, he lifted her back on to
the couch and returned to his chair. She saw the precom oozing out of
his cock and his hand couldn’t keep from stroking it a little.
“If only I had my toys, we could do this right. You seem eager
enough.” They both smiled at that.
“But Master, I may know of someone with the proper toys. May I
make a call?” He scowled.
“Are you someone else’s slave?” He asked almost disappointedly.
“No, but I have a hunch. It will definitely be rewarding,
Master.” He nodded and she noticed him breathing quickly, either
through anticipation or thrill.
A quick call to Raoul, a transfer to a line Raoul obviously
kept on his speed-dailer, and a minute or two of explanation.
“Cindy will be here in 15 minutes, Master. What shall I do
while you wait?”

She came in, dropped her duffel bag and gave me a huge kiss.
We had some small talk. You know, the catching up, “How’s every-
thing?” stuff.

She asked, “Where is everybody?” She was referring to my
vacationing family.

I told her of their absence and she gave me one of those
satisfied grins. I must have forgotten to tell her that when we
made our plans. I made us some drinks and we went outside and
sat by my pool. It is a 26×26, in-ground, octagonal pool. I had
taken very good care of it while my parents were gone so it
looked very good. We just sat, talking, admiring the sunshine,
me admiring her gorgeous body and really looking forward to
seeing what she looked like in a bikini.

I didn’t have to wait long. She said, “I’m hot. Let’s get
in the water.” With that, she stood up, put her sunglasses on
the table and began to undress. She kicked her sneakers off,
pulled down her shorts seductively, untied her blouse, and re-
moved it. She then shook her hair out. She had her bikini on
underneath. And what a bikini it was! It was so small, it
barely covered her tits, pussy, and ass. It was one of those
shoulder-strapless deals with a white top and a black bottom.

I almost shit looking at her. I yanked my shirt off over my
head and literally threw my watch on the table. I jogged over to
the shed and got an attachment for the filter return to give it
the jaccuzi effect when it releases the water into the pool. We
dove in and I swam over to the return and attached the massager.

We did some swimming around for a bit, getting used to the
water and all that. I went under the water and opened my eyes.
Boy, could she ever move in the water! I saw her go under a few
times. If she opened her eyes, she must have been able to see
the bulge that was forming in my bathing suit.

From behind me, her voice said, “don’t move Tom.” I heard
the sound of her going under water and felt her hands on my
bathing suit. She gave it one quick yank and it fell to my
ankles. She came up in front of me with it in her hand. She
gave a deep-voiced laugh and threw it across the yard. Then she
stood right in front of me and started giving me a hand job. I
was so hard and horny. I had been thinking about fucking her in
the pool ever since we parted at the bus station. She started to
rub my cock against her stomach and on her belly button which
supported my head nicely.

I was getting real turned on by this and, with one hand
undid the clasp on her bikini top and flung it near where my
bathing suit lay on the lawn. I started vigorously massaging her
tits with both hands which caused her to start breathing heavily.
I ran my right hand up her shoulder, down her back, and eventual-
ly underneath her bikini bottom where I caressed her bare ass.
All the time she was continuing her hand job. She was being
gentle because she didn’t want to make me cum. With both hands,
I tried to push her bottoms down but it was difficult because I
had no leverage. She started to wiggle her hips in order to
allow them to slide down easier. This made it easy enough to
push them down and she stepped out of them. She stopped her hand
job, picked up her bottoms and rubbed the crotch of them in my
face. The smell of her pussy was driving me crazy. I grabbed
them and cast them away with the rest of our clothing.

Now I am not a very athletic person, but the fact that the
water makes things weigh less was going to work in my favor. I
looked into her eyes, she smiled, and with my hands on her hips,
gave a jump and wrapped her legs around my waist. She held my
shoulders tightly as I positioned my cock and grabbed her ass to
give a quick THRUST to shove it in. I pushed it in as far as it
would go. I just stayed there and we reveled in the sensation.
We hadn’t fucked for months and it felt sooooooooooo good! I
started moving her slowly and began to pick up the pace every few
minutes. We worked up to a pretty good speed. Her tits were
bouncing all over the place. It was a sight to see. The two of
standing in the middle of my pool, intertwined with the water
coming about half way up our chests. She started moaning and
sighing. The sound echoed across the water and bounced off the
fence giving it a deeper, richer, more prolonged quality. As we
fucked, the water began to get wavy and turbulent which only made
it better since we kept losing balance and had to keep slamming
into each other to recover it. This was great, but it wasn’t
anywhere near what I had planned for us.

We managed to fuck our way over to the return. When we got
there, I slowed down (much to her displeasure) and got her off of
me. She asked me what I was doing.

I replied, “Baby, I’m gonna make you cum like you’ve NEVER
cum before!” To entice her, I put my finger in her pussy and
moved it furiously back and forth and then pulled it out just as
quickly.

She said, “Alright, I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”

I instructed her to turn around and place her hands on the
sides of the pool. With both hands I spread her legs far enough
so that I could get my cock inside her and she could comfortably
stand. I moved her back a bit keeping her hands on the pool-
sides. Then I said, “Are you ready for the ultimate orgasm?”
She must have been ready to cum when we were fucking before
because all she could do in response was moan and sexily shake
her body. With that I reached around her and turned the nozzle
on the jacuzi attachment straight towards her now very swollen
clit. The warm, jet-propelled water hit her right on the clit
and was driving her crazy all by itself. Then I grabbed my cock
and guided it into her pussy from behind. When it was all the
way in and I got up a good rhythm, I reached my hands around her
and massaged her tits. And if that weren’t enough, I started to
kiss and lick her ears and neck. Needless to say, she was in
another world. She was getting all the pleasure centers of her
body stimulated at once, her clit, her pussy, her tits, and even
her neck!

She said to me in a breathy voice, “I wish…uh..there
waaaaaaaaas…something IIIIIIIIIIIIIII couuuuuuld…God…do to
youuu!”

I told her that seeing her like this and feeling her pussy
wrapped around my member was enough for me. As I said this, I
began to fuck her even faster! After a few minutes of hearing
her shout and scream at the top of her lungs, I pumped my cock
into her with all that I had because I was gonna cum! And this
was no trickling faucet baby! This was a full blown (no pun
intended but laughter accepted) jet-spray surpassed only by the
return’s pumping type of orgasm for me boy!

I filled Tiffany up with what felt like every fluid in my
body. So now she was being pumped on her clit, fucked, tit-
massaged, now BITTEN, on the neck, AND being pumped in her pussy
with my hot flowing juices! This was more than she could
stand.

She threw her head back and said “My turn!” Her body began
to shake, the walls of her pussy clenched and held my cock right
where it was, and with a scream that was louder and higher than
the last note in Marriah Carey’s “Someday,” climbed to the peak
of her sexual plateau! She stayed there for what seemed like
hours but was actually about two minutes. (Now I’m a Broadcast
major so trust me when I tell you that two minutes can seem like
an eternity) When she started to cool down a bit, she lost her
balance and fell into my arms. We climbed out of the pool and,
without putting our suits back on, laid down on beach towels and
fell asleep in the afternoon sun.

After a few hours we awoke to the sound of my neighbor’s
dog relentlessly barking. This made me aware of the fact that if
they’re home and let the dog out, they could probably see us
laying there. We laughed at our mutual thought and got up and
got dressed. We went in the house for a while and spent the rest
of the day together. The fucking was over and it was time to
relax and just have fun. She left around midnight and we agreed
to keep in close “touch” with each other so we could have more
days like today. And what a day it was!

The night didn’t end until morning, with the four of us piled up, half
asleep on eachother.
With kisses, three of us left to our separate rooms, Brian and I had
to be quiet to not wake our roommates.
We never talked about it to anyone, not even eachother. But we
understood.

She called me one afternoon. It was the day after my birth-
day and she wanted to do something. I suggested a trip to Niaga-
ra Falls. It is one of my favorite places to go. She agreed and
said she’d be over in about 10 minutes.

I got dressed and stepped out onto my porch to wait for her.
It was positively beautiful outside. The temperature was about
72 degrees with light, cool breeze. Figuring it would be colder
by the water, I went inside and got my wind breaker, slung it
over my shoulder, and resumed my position on the porch.

She pulled up a few minutes later in her bright red 1990
Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme. I hopped in, we exchanged the pre-
liminary tonsil hockey-style kiss and we were off like prom
dresses.

As we got on our way, I glanced over at her and checked out
her attire. It was always an adventure to check out what Tiffany
was wearing, and today was absolutely no exception. She had on a
pair of short white shorts and a dark blue tube top. She had a
blouse in the back seat to put on for when we went walking. I
removed my sunglasses because the windows in her car were
tinted.

She noticed me checking her out and said, “Like the
outfit?”

I replied, “Oh yeah, you’ve got the body for it” and gave
her an affectionate caress on her smooth thigh. Her body shud-
dered slightly and she let out a small moan. She must have been
real horny if just a caress turned her on.

We were half way there when we turned onto a country road.
There were no other cars on it, just ours. We were stopped at a
red light when I got a crazy idea. In one quick motion, I undid
my seatbelt, leaned towards her, yanked her tube top down a bit
exposing her gorgeous boobs, and started sucking on her right
one. She gasped as she wasn’t expecting this while we were in
the car and especially while she was driving. The light turned
green and she hit the gas. She was going faster than usual
because of the ecstasy she was feeling from me sucking on her
rather sensitive nipples.

Now it is not advisable to do things like this while driving
because you can crash. However, the road was pretty straight and
car-free, so I didn’t think it mattered. It was a bit difficult
for me to maintain my position because of the bumps in the road.
Plus her arms sort of blocked me because she had to keep her
hands on the wheel.

She finally couldn’t take anymore and breathily said, “I’ve
got an…uh…idea.”

We turned off onto a dirt road leading to a somewhat wooded
area. She turned off the car and ripped off her seatbelt. She
pushed my face away from her tits, pulled the tube top over head
and shunned it to the back seat, grabbed me by the back of the
head, and pulled me hard into her tits. I sucked with seemingly
reckless abandon on those magnificent tits of hers. She shook
her head back and forth and moaned loudly in a fit of passion.
She reached her hand down the side of the seat in order to re-
cline it a bit to make herself more comfortable.

After a few minutes of sheer bliss, I decided to intensi-
fy things. I used my free hand to work my way down to her shorts
and I started to pull them down. She raised her hips in order to
help me, but it was a long process because of the position we
were in. I knew I wasn’t going to get them all the way down her
legs unless I moved away from her tits (and I had no intention of
doing that) so I stopped when they were just below her knees. I
did the same thing with her panties. After what seemed like
forever, I relinquished my grip on those tiny black panties of
hers and ran my hand up the inside of her right thigh until I
reached the intended target. Through a bit of maneuvering of her
lets, she was able to get the shorts and panties down further.
This gave her the ability to spread her legs more. The whole
time I was doing this, I alternated sucking on each tit.

Her pussy was very moist from all the excitement, so I
had no trouble rubbing it. I took my middle finger and ran it
down almost to her anus and reversed direction just before I got
there. I parted her nether lips as I ran my finger across her
slit. Her clit instantly started swelling and throbbing at my
touch, so I paid particular attention to that. Her moans started
turning into breathy sighs which eventually turned into screams
as I played with her clit with increasing pressure. I replaced
the fingers on her clit with my thumb so that I could put my
middle finger in her hole. It was so wet that it made a squish-
ing sound every time I moved in and out. My ring finger then
joined my middle finger and I was going at a good pace.

Tiffany, eyes closed, mouth open, screaming, was off in
Never Never land. Noticing this, I stopped finger-fucking her
and started to spread my two fingers apart inside her. This gave
her such a shock that it brought her back to reality but she was
still screaming. Her orgasm was fast approaching and she knew
it! She started bucking her hips up and down wildly, her knees
hitting the steering wheel occasionally and her not caring. All
she wanted to do was to release that juice all over my
fingers.

Just seconds before it happened, she screamed, “Tooooooo-
ooom, I’m cu, I’m cum, I’m huuuuuuuuuuuuuh! I’m
cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuumiiiiiiiiiiing!”

As she stuttered to get the words out, I removed my lips
from her tits and went right for her delicious love juice dis-
penser and greedily sucked everything she was offering. After
all, wouldn’t want any of it to get on the seats! I gobbled
up the last drops and rested my head on her slightly quivering
thighs.

As she recuperated from her orgasm, I could feel my cock
trying to drill it’s way out of my shorts. I needed satisfaction
and I needed it now! I thought about the possibility of fucking
her in the car but it just wasn’t doable. So I looked out the
window to survey the area. Lots of trees, secluded area, what
looked like soft ground, perfect!

I explained my idea to Tiffany, removing her shorts and
panties completely as I spoke. By this time she was so horny
that she said she didn’t care if we fucked in the passing lane of
the road we were just on, just as long as we fucked and fucked
hard! So we got out of the car; her completely naked (what a
sight, mmmmmm hmmmmmm) and me still fully dressed. She went and
opened the trunk and got out a rather thick blanket to lay on the
ground. She slammed the trunk shut and threw the keys in the
front seat. We preceded to lay the blanket down on the ground in
front of the car. At this point she ordered me to take off my
clothes since she was the only one exposing her private parts. I
had no objections and did so. She had me lean against the side
of the car and rest my hands on the hood. She got on her knees
and without uttering a single word, took my raging dick in her
mouth. She deep-throated me and sucked with a force that rivals
most vacuum cleaners for awhile. I looked down at her; long,
blonde hair shining in the sun, tan body absolutely glowing, and
ran my fingers through her hair. She moved her head back and
forth with increasing speed.

I could feel that all-too-familiar feeling in my balls and
it excited me. I knew however that I was only gonna have one big
orgasm and, as much as I liked her mouth, didn’t want to have it
there. So I grabbed her head firmly but gently letting her know
that I wanted her to stop. She looked up at me, pre-cum juice
coating her lips, and I said, “I wanna cum in your pussy.”

With that, she easily rolled onto her back from her
current kneeling position, spread her legs wide, and started
rubbing her crotch. I dropped to my knees, placed her heels on
my shoulders, and guided myself into her. I was so turned on
that I was literally throbbing. I had to fuck her slowly at
first otherwise I would have cum right then and there. But every
time I pushed in, it was hard and went in all the way. I went as
far in as my long cock would take me. Every time I did, she
would gasp and moan loudly. I slowly, and I mean real slowly,
began to pick up the tempo.

After about five minutes, we were going at it at a tremen-
dous speed. I was surprised that I hadn’t cum yet. But that was
all about to change as my nuts boiled and my dick throbbed even
harder. I pounded Tiffany with all I had left in me. Then, as I
was about to cum, she shouted to the whole world that she was
gonna have another orgasm. Our climaxes came so close together
that we were almost synchronous. I blasted my juices into her
and her tidal wave of jism engulfed my cock as well. This con-
tinued for a few minutes until we were both exhausted.

I slowed down with as much ease as I could and collapsed
on top of her leaving my cock inside her as it began to shrink
back to original size. We laid that way for a long time, and
eventually were lulled to sleep by the cool breeze that descended
upon us.

I awoke to a tender kiss from Tiffany and she whispered,
“happy birthday Tom” to me. Who could ask for a better present?
We got up, folded up the blanked, got dressed and headed off for
our original destination, and had a wonderful time.

“Oh very young, what will you leave us this time?
You’re only dancing on this Earth for a short while,
And though your dreams may toss and turn you now….”

“Come to bed, liebchen,” Diva smiled, stretching out languidly on the
narrow mattress. Her body wasn’t a pin-up artist’s wet dream by any means: a
bit heavy in the hips and thighs, just a hint of a double chin. But her heavy
breasts and sinuous torso had an appeal all their own, as did the tawny patch
of hair just above her swollen labia.
She licked her lips. “I’m thirsty.”
Zero smiled at her as he undid the buckle on his belt and dropped his
pants to the floor. His straining underwear was stretched even more out of
shape than usual, and he walked over to her and waved the huge bulge in front
of her as he unbuttoned his shirt. “I can go get you a glass of water from the
bathroom,” he offered politely. “Or did you have something else in mind?”
“Hmmmm….” She rolled over onto her side, facing him and propping up
her head on one elbow. She licked her lips again, reaching out with her free
hand and giving the waistband of his underpants a tiny tug. The huge,
throbbing mass under the cloth shifted position and tried frantically to
escape, but didn’t quite make it. She laughed lightly at the spectacle, and
ran a caressing hand over the scarcely-covered testicles, weighing them
gently. With another gentle tug, she finally pulled the waistband over the
tremendous obstruction keeping his underwear on, and the pants fell to the
ground.
Zero’s penis was a terrifying club of throbbing meat dangling in her
face, as big around as a kolbassi and nearly ten inches long. It was the kind
of penis one tended to see in porn flicks, the sort of equipment that always
seemed to belong to the men submitting their life histories to the Penthouse
Forum. Most of the men who saw it coming out of the shower or in the locker
room turned pale and got very quiet, suddenly selfconscious. Even Conan, who
was put together like a stunt double for Arnold Schwarzenegger, said of it,
“All that meat on that skinny little guy…. it’s just not fair! He probably
can’t even manage a hard-on without passing out!”
That obviously wasn’t the case, as Diva could readily attest. It was
true, the weight of the organ was such that it never stood up at more than a
horizontal position even when fully hard, but that didn’t matter to her. All
that mattered was where it went, and what it did when it got there. She stuck
her tongue out as far as it would go, and licked the underside of the shaft,
from the base to the tip of the swollen purple glans, and smacked her lips
delightedly. “Finger me,” she said, “Finger me while I suck you dry.”
Zero slid a teasing hand down the length of her belly and over her
pubic mound, searching for her clitoris. It was already oozing and swollen as
he touched it; there was no question but that she’d been playing with it
already before he’d gotten in. She was in no mood to waste time that night, he
decided, and proceeded to slide two fingers into her slick crack as deeply as
they could go. Diva grunted loudly, gently caught the huge head of the bobbing
member between her parted lips, and teased the slit with the tip of her
tongue, tasting the sticky pre-come there. His fingers were finishing her work
of the past three hours, and she felt her orgasm surging up in her like a wave
of molten lead. She smiled around the huge knob between her lips, looked up at
Zero with wide blue eyes like a child asking for praise, and inhaled sharply.
It had taken months of practice with dildoes, but she’d learned to
relax her throat muscles and take his entire penis down her throat without
gagging, a trick none of his old girlfriends could ever have matched. It made
him her slave; he couldn’t say no to her loving mouth, and the fact that the
act made him seem the dominant one only put a touch of kink in the total
control she exercised. But tonight she was too close to coming to bother with
teasing him. Her strong inhalation sucked the entire pulsing member into her
waiting mouth and down her throat, all the way down to the base. She heaved up
on the bed, hands on his buttocks, scrotum flapping rhythmically against her
dripping chin, and tried her best to swallow his penis whole. And when she
felt him hit bottom, she began to hum.
That was all it took. Zero groaned and his legs shook as he dumped a
huge load of semen directly into her stomach, and her humming turned into a
confused series of muffled screams and gagging noises as she came all over his
hand, the warm flow of liquid in her belly sending her over the edge. Zero,
unable to endure the excess of stimulation, pulled his shaft from her mouth,
and she coughed up a thin stream of semen after it, a grey line that trickled
down her chin and onto her breast. She grabbed the still-rigid rod and pulled
as hard as she could, milking more fluid from it as she pulled him down atop
her and tried to feed his length into her sopping vagina.

“Now that I’ve lost everything to you,
You say you want to start something new,
And it’s breaking my heart, you’re leaving,
And baby I’m grieving….”

Teenie stared at the ceiling in the darkness, arms at her sides, legs
tightly together. I wonder where he is tonight, she thought. Is he lonely?
Does he miss me? Or will he just haul out one of those disgusting magazines
from under the bed and pull on himself until he forgets about me? Probably.
That miserable son of a bitch. I did the right thing, leaving him.
She rolled over and looked out the window at the drifting snow. It had
been snowing heavily for nearly a week now, and there was more to come. She
shivered. It was cold, even under her blankets. She frowned; it hadn’t always
been this cold at night. But of course not; she’d had him in bed with her
then, cradling her in his arms and saying how he’d loved her….
“Not tonight, Bandit. Please?”
“Sure, sweetheart. Not if you don’t want to. Sleep well.”
And that was all. No nasty hints, no pleas, no angry words or threats.
And later that night, when she was drifting in and out of sleep, she
remembered the sudden splash of something warm on her back, the gentle hand
that wiped away the stain, the kiss on her shoulder blade. He’d gotten what he
wanted anyway. He always did.
“I don’t miss him.” She said it out loud to the dark. “He used me as a
sex object. I don’t need him. The Rainbow Wizard was right. He just uses
people, and throws them away. I’m better off alone now. I am….”
She rolled over again, and started suddenly to find a furtive hand
betwen her thighs. Angrily she moved her hand elsewhere, and firmly shut her
eyes. I’ll say twenty Hail Marys tomorrow, she decided, and go to Confession.

“Oh, I can’t keep it in,
I can’t keep it in I gotta let it out,
I gotta show the world, world’s gotta see,
See all the love, love that’s in me….”

Livewire staggered through the snow, singing to off-key to himself.
His breath was thick with beer and vomit, and the front of his parka was
stained. He fell forward into the snow and lay there, panting.
I gotta get up. My face is cold, I got snow down my pants, man, that
really sucks serious dick. Shit. I’m tired. Maybe I should take a nap or some
shit, just rest a minute. I’ll get up in a second. I’ll count to three. I’ll
count to ten. I’ll count to three. One. two–
“Whugghh,” he said, scrambling to hands and knees and heaving beer and
half-digested hamburgers into the snow. He wiped his mouth with one hand and
got to his feet, weaving. Up ahead, through the snow, he could barely make out
the front of the Eastern Habitat. He stumbled forward wearily, one hand
outstretched before him. There were the front doors, up ahead, and there were
the steps, and there– he unconsciously counted up four floors and over two
windows– was HER window. SHE was asleep, looked like. Or she was fucking some
football player or some shit up there. Yeah! Fucking some football player
while he was stuck out here in the cold! Mother FUCKER!
“MOTHER FUCKER! YOU BITCH! I HATE YOU! I HOPE YOU DIEEEEEEEE—”
Livewire went face down into the snow again, retching. At long last,
the last of the beer gone, he crawled up the steps and onto the porch. He got
one hand onto the door handle, and pulled feebly. The door hadn’t latched
properly when the last resident had come in, and so it opened with a click. He
pulled himself inside, smiled happily at the warmth of the air as the door
shut and locked behind him, and finally, mercifully, passed out.

“Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning,
Born of the one Light Eden saw play….”

The Rainbow Wizard held Mary Magdalene in his lap, gently bouncing her
up and down, up and down. Her smooth, wet pussy alternately clasped and
released his manhood, and he gently suckled on her breast as she threw her
head back and sighed in utter ecstasy.
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
Their whispers were a litany of love under the ceiling poster of
astrological signs that served as a canopy for Mary Magdalene’s bed. Unicorns
adorned every wall, and posters of fantasy heroes with swords and bloodied
shields hung on the door and beneath the window. A quartz crystal dangled
before the single lit candle in the room, casting multiple sparks of rainbow
light over the two intertwined bodies.
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
Over and over again, the words were repeated, chewed into meaningless
mantric syllables as the surges of sexual release ebbed and flowed forward,
surged up and receded, never allowing release, again and again and again….
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
Mary Magdalene felt the beginnings of his orgasm, the tightening in
his legs, the swelling in his loins, the thin sheen of sweat on his face. She
smiled at his expression, glad of his joy, and began to accelerate her
thrusts.
“I LOVE you!”
“I LOVE you!”
“I LOVE you!”
“I LOVE you!”
Suddenly he tensed, his legs splaying outward, and gasped as his seed
filled her to the brim and overflowed, sweet, sticky, glowing faintly in the
dim light. The hot fluid scalded her insides, bringing on a sudden orgasm for
her as well, swift, sharp as a dagger, and as suddenly gone.
“I–ugh–LOVE YOU!”
“UH! AH! I LOVE YOUUUUUUU…..”
She fell forward across him, her carpet of black hair extinguishing
the candle, and kissed the long scar from his collarbone to his groin as he
fell into a deep sleep. Lovingly, with a worshiper’s care, she lapped up the
softly glowing semen from his shrinking penis, licking it clean, then snuggled
up against him in the darkness. Her final whisper was a benediction.
“I love you….”

“Now that I’ve passed your test,
How could I lie to you baby, I’ll never make you sad….”

Twink laughed merrily, clutching her sides and rolling on the floor at
Conan’s latest joke. Of course, she hadn’t “gotten” it, at least she she
didn’t think she had, but she’d learned it was safer to pretend. When she
asked what things meant, people always groaned and looked funny at her, and
that was no fun at all.
Wiping her eyes, she got to her feet, and said, “Oh, Conan, that was a
scream! I love hearing your jokes.”
“Great,” Conan grinned, knowing damn well that she was trying to hide
the fact that she was totally clueless. God damn, what a total airhead! How
could anyone get as far as she did without learning *something* about what was
what, anyway?
“Is the Bandit coming back soon?” She phrased the question as casually
as she could.
“He’s already asleep,” Conan replied, inclining his head toward the
closed door to the room the Bandit shared with Zero.
“Oh!” Twink got up hastily, smoothing the skirt of her nightdress.
“Then I guess I should be going; I just wanted to talk to him, that’s why I
came down here….”
“Well, there’s me. Why don’t you stick around for a while?” Conan
smiled winningly and stretched, flexing his muscles.
Twink looked into his eyes, her smile a frozen mask. She was
remembering the last time she’d stayed around with Conan to wait for the
Bandit: the dark, sweaty room, the awful, awful….THING stretching her poor
mouth out of shape, the taste of mucus and something else, his voice: “Don’t
use your teeth, you stupid bitch! SUCK on it, don’t try to chew it up!”
“Thanks,” she said with feeling, “But I’d die first.” She cast one
longing look at the shut door keeping her from the Bandit, and fled into the
hallway.
Conan watched her leave, sighing. Women, he thought to himself. What a
fucked-up species. He opened the door to his half of the quad, and noted that
neither the Rainbow Wizard nor Mary Magdalene was anywhere to be found. He
sighed again. Well, he thought, dropping his pants, at least I can beat off
without having to listen to them whisper sweet nothings to each other all
night. Now where’d I leave that copy of Hustler?

“Another Saturday night, and I ain’t got nobody,
I got some money ’cause I just got paid,
How I wish I had someone to talk to,
I’m in an awful way.”

The Bandit pulled off the headphones angrily and hurled them across
the room. “Fuck that shit,” he muttered, rolling over and closing his eyes.
Across the room, the cassette deck finished playing the album in a
soft whir, and calmly shut itself off.

“You burn me up, I’m a Cigarette,
Take hold of my hand and I begin to sweat
You make me nervous, oo woo, I’m nervous
This must be real bad karma for this to be my dharma
With you-woo-woo….”

Diva looked irritable, as she always did when the Bandit ever said
anything to her, and began to back out of the room. Suddenly another face
appeared behind hers, blocking the way as she tried to look into the room.
Twink, trying to be heard over the din, cried, “What’s the name of–”
The Bandit’s gorge catapulted into his throat at the sight of her, and
his grin turned demonic as he aimed the next verse down her throat like a
whaling gaff.

“You burn me up I’m a cigarette,
Life with you is a losing bet
You drive me crazy, eeyow, I’m going CRAZY!
Musical elation is my only consolation
From you-woo-woo!”

Twink bit her lip and backed off, reddening, and Diva hustled out of
the room behind her, the slamming door unnoticed in the chorus.

“Strategic interaction irreducible fraction
Terminal inaction from a bitter hostile faction
I’m getting anxious
I’m FRANXIOUS
Transactional diseases are the only thing that pleases We….”

It took another verse or two for the song to wind down, by which time
the pounding on the door was enough to wake the dead. The Bandit was laughing
like a lunatic, and Zero’s normally placid smile was a good deal wider than it
should have been, as they set down their instruments and opened the door.
“Eeee, yessssss?” The Bandit asked, opening the door and batting his
eyelashes like Bugs Bunny in drag.
Conan gave the Bandit a big grin, and said, “Quiet or I’ll kill you.”
He flexed every muscle in his magnificent torso for emphasis. The Bandit,
who’d seen it all before, just yawned.
“Oh, hello, Conan,” Zero volunteered. “Come to sit in?”
“I’ve come to squash you both like rotten grapes beneath my feet,”
Conan replied goodnaturedly. “Either you turn it down to a civilized level or
you get forcefed your guitars.”
“Some people are so touchy,” The Bandit lamented.
“It’s our punishment for rooming with heathen,” Zero agreed. “What do
they know about art, anyway?” He turned off the beatbox and the amp, sighing.
v Mollified, Conan turned on his heel and stalked back across the living
room to the other double bedroom in the quad. He gingerly stepped over Starch,
Lanky, Plaids, and Mimosa, who were sitting and listening raptly to the
Rainbow Wizard, who was holding forth from his beanbag chair with one arm
gently caressing the smooth curve of Mary Magdalene’s hip. As he shut the
door, the Rainbow Wizard called after him, “Thanks for quieting them down,
Conan. We couldn’t hear ourselves think.”
“I didn’t shut them up for your sake,” Conan replied easily. “I need
to get some sleep before the graveyard shift.” His door slammed.
“Most people CAN’T hear themselves think, Wiz,” the Bandit said, his
appetite for music suddenly gone. “Just because *you* can, don’t assume that
it’s vital to everyone else. Besides, who wants to listen to grinding gears
anyway?”
“That’s unnecessary!” Lanky said indignantly, sweeping a long trail of
black hair out of his eyes, his neckbell jingling as he moved.
“I just got finished *saying* that,” the Bandit retorted. “Especially
when he can *smell* himself think at the same time! Peeyew! I nearly called
the Fire Department; it smelled like a short in the stereo!”
Zero made it a point never to get involved in the wrangling between
the Bandit and the Wiz, but he knew when points were scored. He let his smile
widen a bit, which was a real outpouring of emotion for him. Mary Magdalene
actually smiled, though, and *that* was a major tactical victory for the
Bandit.
The Bandit saw the smile, and nodded, hastily reaching for his coat.
“Let’s call it quits for a bit, Zero; it’s getting way too stupid for me in
here.”
“Right behind you, kemosabe,” Zero replied, fetching his coat and
scarf from the closet.
The Rainbow Wizard sighed loudly, half in anger at the Bandit’s
attitude, half in relief in getting him out of his hair for a while, but Lanky
wasn’t letting the Bandit get off that easily. “You ought to try listening
rather than poking fun once in a while, Bandit. You might learn something.
Wouldn’t that be a shame?”
“Every Messiah needs his Antichrist, Lanky m’boy,” the Bandit said
gaily, zipping up his jacket. “Otherwise, who’d the Faithful have to blame
for their troubles?” He turned and headed out the door, Zero behind him.
“Bandit?”
The low, throbbing voice grabbed him by the crotch and did its best to
spin him around and pull him back, penis first. The Bandit’s back was turned
to the others, so nobody saw the flash of emotion in his face. Was it anger,
fear, or just lust?
He turned around casually, his face a neutral mask. “Yo?”
Mary Magdalene gave him her best smile, asking, “Don’t you wear the
neckbell I gave you? Even Zero and Diva wear theirs….”
The Bandit looked sidelong at Zero, and gave him a poke in the chest.
No jingle, however muffled, answered the poke. “They do?”
Zero smiled at Mary Magdalene and said softly, “We keep ours at Diva’s
place. No real use in wearing them around here.”
“But a neckbell is meant to be worn, and to be used, when you feel
lonely or left out!” Mary Magdalene jingled hers lightly, and was instantly
rewarded with a kiss from the Rainbow Wizard.
“Not a problem,” Zero said mildly.
“Don’t feel badly, Mary-Mag,” the Bandit said with a raffish grin. “I
wear mine all the time. See?” He reached under his coat and hauled out the
tiny brass neckbell on its braided chain. He shook it gently.
It didn’t make a sound.
The Bandit grinned at her look of confusion, and said, “I pulled out
the clapper. ‘Bye, now!” The door slammed on five shocked looks.
“Ain’t I a stinker?” The Bandit grinned.
“The absolute pits, kemosabe,” Zero agreed. “That was *really* low.”
The pair bundled up as they walked down the hall to the stairwell, and
down the few steps to the side door. “It was worth it,” the Bandit said,
straightening his beret. “The look on that pompous shit’s face….”
“You really hurt Mary Magdalene’s feelings, though,” Zero reminded
him. “The Wiz wasn’t the one who gave you that bell; *she* was.”
“For her cold borscht my heart bleeds,” the Bandit growled. “If the
world depended on my concern for her feelings, Ronnie would’ve dropped the
bomb on Andropov already.”
“Oh, really,” Zero said mildly. “And what happened to all that stuff
about ‘God, she’s beautiful’ and ‘I wish she’d at least pay attention to me’
and so on and so forth?”
“Past history,” the Bandit replied with ice in his voice. “I met her
two years ago, before either you or the Wiz started here, and I will freely
admit that she knocked me flat on my ass. But she ended up getting into this
soulmate stuff with the Wiz before I had a chance with her, and for that I owe
him a big debt of gratitude.”
“You? Owe the Wizard *anything*? Why, for Set’s sake?”
“Because in rooming with the Wiz, which seemed like a damned good idea
at the time, please forgive me–”
“Long since forgiven. Say on.”
“–I had a chance to see what’s going on inside her head. Man, it is
*scary* in there!”
“There are crazier people in Arcadia, Bandit.”
“I’m not so sure. That woman’s in her own little fairy kingdom!”
The hard-packed snow crunched under their boots as they made their way
across the gleaming white expanses of the Eastern Quadrangle, past the Virgin
Vault, the Roach Motel, and the Lovepile. Up ahead, Scum Central was already
surrounded by a growing crowd of students, filing in for dinner.
“Don’t worry your pointed little skull about it, Zero,” the Bandit
said mildly, kicking the snow from his boots and shivering as he stepped
across the threshold. “I’m leaving well enough alo–HEY! TEENIE!”
The skinny young girl by the coat rack looked up like a frightened
deer, terror in her eyes. She took a half step back as the Bandit came over to
her, smiling.
“H–hi, Bandit.” Her voice was a dry whisper.
“Hello, sweetheart. Just going in to dinner?”
“Just coming out.” She grabbed her coat from the rack, and shouldered
into it hastily. “I have to get over to the rehearsal hall….”
“Hey, hold on a second!” The Bandit’s forearm came up, barring her
escape. “You’ve been avoiding me every chance you’ve had for nearly a month
now. When you said you didn’t want to see me any more, I let you go with no
questions asked, and frankly I have been *miserable* since then. I love you
and I miss you! Couldn’t you at least give me an explanation?”
“Just leave me alone.” Teenie pushed past him, not meeting his eyes.
He watched her hurry into the snow, his eyes tortured.
Zero, who’d been standing nearby, shook his head. “Bad karma, bro’.”
“No shit,” the Bandit muttered, his eyes still on the doorway. “What
the hell’s got her so spooked?”
“No clue,” Zero said mildly, doffing his coat.
“Multitudinous thanks for essentially nada,” the Bandit snapped.
“Mellow out. You’ll be so wound up we won’t be able to play after
dinner. Just calm down and relax, okay?”
The Bandit glared at Zero for a moment, then sighed, his expression
softening. “Yeah, okay. You’re right.” He walked over to the entryway and ran
his data card through the debit machine, then took a place in the food line.
“It could be worse,” he said philosophically. “I could have to eat with–”
“HEEYOW! ZERO THE GUITAR HERO AND THE DREADED BANDIT!”
The yell split the calm murmur in the cafeteria like a knife. Zero
winced, and the Bandit rolled his eyes, finishing his sentence.
“–Livewire.”
A curly-headed spring of raw energy uncoiled itself in a long leap
over the decorative planters dividing the line from the eating area. One
trailing foot caught the edge of a planter, toppling it and scattering dirt
across a wide swath of carpet. Livewire didn’t even look behind him as the
plant hit the floor with a rustling crash, his grin from ear to ear as he gave
first Zero, then the Bandit, a food-spilling whack on the back.
“Heyyy, how you guys doin, nice to see ya, listen, I got us a big
table over in the corner with lotsa seats, look for us over there it’ll be a
kick, see you soon gotta get back my burger’s getting cold, hurry it up!”
Another leap and he was gone. Zero shook his head in awe. “What a
marvelous human being,” he said with a smile. “Utterly untroubled by anything
resembling common sense. It’s a miracle he’s survived to adolescence!”
“Be still my heart,” the Bandit sighed. “More indigestion tonight.”
“Hey! Bandit?”
The Bandit winced at the familiar voice, then plastered on a smile as
Twink came over, a glass of something in her hand. The Bandit glanced at it.
Milk. Just plain old white milk. Typical.
“Need a place to sit? I’d just love your company,” Twink cooed, her
voice a poor imitation of Mary Magdalene’s. “It’ll give you a chance to make
up for how rude you were over at the dorm.” She tossed her blonde hair out of
her eyes and gave him what she must have thought was a demure look, but came
off more like a cartoon caricature of a whore’s leer.
The Bandit’s speech centers suffered a severe lockup as eighteen
suitable rejoinders arrived at his larynx simultaneously and shorted each
other out, and he glared at her.
Then, suddenly, he smiled.
“You wouldn’t happen to be sitting with Livewire, would you?”
She smiled brightly at his softened tone. “No! I’m all alone by
myself. But if you want, we could move over there! Livewire’s there, with Diva
and Bone and Thunder and–”
“No, that’s all right,” the Bandit said hastily. “I’d *love* a nice,
quiet meal with you. You go on ahead, Zero; I’ll see you after dinner.”
Zero looked at him, then at Twink, then over at the waiting delights
of the corner table, where Bone and Thunder were joking with Livewire, and
Diva was casting him pleading looks. He shrugged. “Okay.”
“Great! This way,” Twink said, leading the Bandit to a small table for
two in the Annex, her hips weaving from side to side in a carefully practiced
imitation of Diva’s sexy wiggle.
He found himself eyeing the shift and ripple of her buttocks as she
walked, and shook his head violently. If the Ultimate Ditz is giving you a
hard-on, kid, he told himself grimly, then you are in BAD shape.

Jill wasn’t exactly sober herself. She wasn’t far from joining me collapsed in
a chair. I was hoping she wouldn’t try to drive, but I didn’t want to stay
here. Finally one of the guys suggested that they drive us home. One guy
would take Jill’s car and take her home. The other guy would take me home in
his van, then drive over to pick up his friend. Had Jill not been drunk, she
wouldn’t take these strangers up on their offer, but not wanting to wake up her
brother to come get us, she agreed. I didn’t like this idea, but I had no way
of expressing my opinion.

One of the guys picked me up in his arms and walked out carrying me. He put me
in the back of his van, and we drove off. After he had driven for about twenty
minutes, he tried to wake me up.

After about five minutes he gave up trying. He drove for about ten minutes
more, and I knew I was in trouble. He turned off his engine, and it was real
quiet. No city noises, just crickets chirping. We were out in the middle of
absolutely nowhere. I felt a hand on my thigh as my dress was raised up over
my waist. He gasped. I cursed myself for having worn the sheer pink panties I
had on. You could see every hair, every detail of my pussy through them.
Maybe he would just look, jerk off, then take me home.

No such luck. I felt his hands slide down my hips as he took my panties and
pulled them down to my ankles and off my feet. Then I felt both hands on my
thighs as he spread them apart as far as they would go. I still hoped he would
get his rocks off by looking.

But then I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. I hoped he wouldn’t stick
anything in me, because my twat was bone dry. All he was doing, though, was
rubbing my clit. I could take that if he didn’t get too heavy handed.

Although I was paralysed, my body responded. I felt my cunt get wet and my
clit begin to get stiff. That was great. My body had as much as given him a
written invitation. After he had me good and wet, he stuck two fingers in my
hole, twisted them around, and started finger-fucking me while he continued to
massage my clit. This wasn’t as bad as I dreaded. My juices had me good and
wet, so I was lubricated for his fingers.

The finger-fucking continued forever, it seemed like. He kept thrusting and
jamming his fingers in me. Then he added another finger, then another. I
would be sore in the morning, not from the friction, but he was stretching the
hell out of me. I wouldn’t have thought I could take three fingers, much less
four. I was just hoping he wouldn’t go overboard and try to go all the way
with five fingers and try to fist-fuck me. Finally I felt the first tingle of
an orgasm building. My body was betraying me. I didn’t want this, I didn’t
want his fingers in me, and I most certainly didn’t want an orgasm from it. No
luck, however. I felt a wrenching wave emanate from my twat and radiate over
my whole body. Before that wave had dissipated, another one came, then another
and another. Each wave was stronger than the one before. Such orgasms
normally would have had me screaming and gasping, but I still couldn’t so much
as twitch a muscle. Finally, the last orgasm rolled over me. I thought I
would blow my ovaries out through my tightly filled fuckhole.

I’ll have to admit, though, his timing was perfect. At the precise moment of
my last orgasm, he withdrew his fingers with a sucking popping noise. My hole
felt cold on the INSIDE! My cunt had been stretched so wide that it didn’t
close when he pulled his fingers out. My pussy was ruined for life.

I hoped he was finally finished with me, but boy, was I wrong! I hadn’t
thought of the point that, with both hands busy on my cunt, he hadn’t had the
chance to get his own rocks off. He rolled me over onto my stomach, spread my
legs, and slid a cushion under my hips. My asshole was exposed this way, what
with my ass cheeks spread. I felt a little insistant prod at my asshole, which
was good and tight. But, I felt something push past the initial tightness and
slide it’s way easily into my rectum. It had to be his finger, greased with
something. After he wiggled his finger in my ass and finger-fucked me for a
few seconds, I realized what he was doing. He was greasing me up for something
big. I had never had any guy express any interest in my ass before. And
except for one incident in my childhood when, out of curiousity, I stuck my own
finger in my ass during a night-time exploration, I was an anal virgin. I
figured that was about to end.

I guess I was no longer fearing or hoping anything except that I could take his
dick or whatever he was going to stick up my ass. I just wanted him to hurry
and finish up without hurting me and take me on home. I felt his weight on my
back, and felt something huge poking at my anus. It spread my tight little
hole wider and wider. I thought that I would split wide open, but surprisingly
enough, his pole just slipped right in. His grease job worked well enough, but
he was huge, though. I thought he would never quit sliding in his rod. He was
going deeper and deeper. Why couldn’t he have a little dinky prick like all
the guys I’ve ever been in the sack with?

Finally, I felt his hips slam against my ass cheeks. That meant he was all the
way in. I guessed now my cunt wasn’t the only thing stretched out of shape.

The bad part was, I liked it! Like I said, I was an anal virgin. I never
thought that there could be any pleasure in getting rammed from behind like
this.

After a couple of slow strokes, he started pumping with a vengeance. His balls
slapped against my cunt. Although I had expected the tightness of my ass to
make this painful, it didn’t happen. The reaming I was getting didn’t hurt at
all. As a matter of fact, like I said, I was starting to get to like anal sex.
My body was beginning to flood with a warm, deliciously full feeling. His tool
easily slid in and out. I was getting jostled and shaken with each stroke,
getting shoved across the floor of his van. If I could have moved, I don’t
think I would have. I was afraid if I moved, it WOULD hurt.

Finally, as luck would have it, just as I felt the first twinges of my first
anal orgasm begin to develop, he groaned, jammed his tool into my ass, held it
in and tried to grind it in even deeper, pulling on my hips the whole time. I
felt his pole spasming, hosing my bowels down with his gush of come.

Then he just relaxed and laid on top of me. His prick softened, shrank, and
whatever residual tightness my violated ass had left squeezed him out. I was
frustrated with this. I had changed my mind about an orgasm. As little as I
wanted this anal rape, I would have at least liked to have gotten an orgasm
from it.

He finally put my clothes back on me, and took me home. He put me on my bed at
my apartment, clothes and all still on me. One thing, though. Before he left,
he raised my skirt, reached down in my panties, stuck his fingers between my
cuntlips, and gave my clit one last caress.

I fell asleep shortly after that. When I woke up the next morning, I
remembered my anal pleasure and my anal almost orgasm. I finished myself off,
anally speaking, with a huge dildo Jill gave me as a gag gift. I use that
dildo in my ass a lot now. I have seen the light of anal sex!

I’ll start by describing myself. I’m 5′ 5″, 145 lbs., with Brown hair,
Green eyes. I measure 44-34-38 ( I can be described as Rubinesque ).
My breasts are huge as you can tell and they are very sensitive. I have
above average body hair. I keep my pussy hair well trimmed, although I
somtimes let it, as well as the hair under my arms grow. I love the
sight of a women with lots of hair under her arms.

My Kinkiest sex experiance involves a women I met at work named Kim.
She is nearly the same size as I am, except she has curly blond hair.
We became good friends at work and had gotten together after work a
couple of times for drinks. I suspected that she might be a Lesbian or
at least Bi, but I didn’t want to approach her about it. If I was going
to have sex with her, then it would happen eventually.

One Saturday, Kim was coming over to go shopping with me. She said that
she would be here at noon, but she was a half-hour early. I had just
gotten out of the shower and had to throw on a robe to answer the door.
Kim was wearing a sweat suit and had a clothes bag with her. Shw said
that she had just finished her workout. She said that she wanted to
take a shower before we left for the mall. I showed her to the shower
in my bedroon. She walked into the bathroom and started to undress
right in front of me. I was surprised but did not try to leave. She
smiled and kept right on telling me about her workout. When she got
her top and bra off, I could’nt believe my eyes. Her tits were as big
as mine, with large pink nipples – Uhm! They looked so good. I wanted
to suck on them so bad. I felt my pulse quicken and I gave a barely
audible sigh. Kim then took off her pants and her cotton panties. I
have never seem a hairier pussy in my life. She had a small trail of
hair all the way up to her navel. She turned her back to me as she
kiked off her panties and I could see that she had very light hair
all along the crack of her ass. But then I happened to notice her
underarms. My God!! They were covered with hair. I swear I almost came
just looking at her underarms. My pussy was dripping by now. When she
turned around, she could tell that I was turned on. She said “Would
you like to shower with me?” I could’nt get out of my cloths fast
enough. I got into the shower with her and we started rubbing each
others breats. With the warm water running down us, It felt so good.
I leaned over and kissed her mouth, our tongues entwining. I was now
so hot, that I would come soon. So I decided to get down on my knees
and get a better look at her pussy. I ran my fingers over her slit.
Her cunt lips were puffy and spread apart already. I pulled her lips
as far as I could and licked the entire length of her pussy. I then
sucked her large erect clit into my mouth and twirled my tongue around
and around on it. She was moaning and started to buck on my face. She
must have had a real workout earlier because I could smell her muskie
sweat, especially around her pussy. After a few more tongue lashing
she started to talk dirty too me. “Oh suck my pussy, you beautiful
cunt”. “Lick it, Oh yeaa ..right there.. you bitch.. your making me
come with your tongue.. you slut”. She then started to jerk around
and started coming on my tongue. Her juices squirted into my mouth
and I drank it all in. We then washed each other up and got out and
dried off. I started to dress, when she stopped with a soft wisper in
my ear – “Now it’s my turn to suck your pussy, baby”. She then licked
my ear and pushed me onto the bed. She got between my legs and spread
them wide. She then started licking my thighs and rubbing my bush with
her hands. I was still so hot, that I had to have her tongue in me now.
I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face into my pussy. She
pulled back and said, “Wait, baby. Let me do this my way”. She then
spread my pussy lips and put two fingers in me. She said, “Oh, Wendy
your pussy is so big, I think I can get my whole fist inside”. At that
point, I didn’t care what she put in my cunt – I was so damn hory. She
worked two, then three, then four fingers into my hole. She said,
“Come on Wendy, loosen your pussy for me”. She then tucked her thumb
into her fist and slipped her entire fist into my now gapping hole.
I have never felt a sensation like it before. My pussy had never had
anything that big in it before. I humped my ass into the air to meet
her thrusts. Kims said, “Wendy, my fist is inside of you and I’m fuck-
ing you”. I said, “Oh Kim, fuck me faster, you fist fuckin’ cunt”.
She said, “Get on your knees, baby. I want to lick your asshole while
I fist fuck you”. I get on my hands and knees, all the time keeping
her fist in me. Kim spread my ass cheeks with her other hand and ran
her tongue over my asshole. I screamed, “Ah, Kim, baby, put your tongue
up my ass”. She worked her tongue into my asshole all the way. When
she did this, I came and came. My pussy was contracting on her fist
as the walls of my anus contracted on her tongue. She said, “I’m gonna
fist fuck your asshole too”. I swear I came again just hearing her say
that. She worked two fingers into my ass and I felt my sphincter loosen
up. Then three fingers, and then four, and then tucked her theumb into
her fist and all at once she rammed her fist all the way up my ass.
I screamed in pain, but the pain soom turned to pleasure as she worked
her fists in and out of my pussy and ass. I soon started comming in
waves. Again, and again, over and over, so many that I lost count. She
then slowly pulled her fists out of my pussy and asshole. All of the
fist action had left my pussy slightly soar and left my asshole gapping
open about an inch. She said, “Oh Wendy, your asshole is streched out
so big”. She then licked the rim of my ass very lightly, It felt sooo
good. My pussy was so wide open that she was able to lick way inside
me, farther than I could have imagined. She was actually licking the
walls of my cunt. It was heaven. I came so violently that I almost
broke her nose!

She turned me over and laid on top of me. Her big tits were mashed
on mine. Her nipples were so big and erect. She rose up and fed a
nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it and bit down gently. I was really
getting into her tits, when she said, “Lets eat each other, baby”.
She then spun around and put her ass right over my face. I reached up
and licked her pussy lips. She tasted so sweet. She was returning
the favor when she stopped and said, “Wendy, I want to pee in your
mouth”. I stopped and sat up and said “No, I don’t think so”. She
said, “Come on, Wendy, you’ll love it. It tastes so good and sweet”.
She then grabbed me by the arms and pushed me down on the bed. I did’nt
realize how strong she was. She had me pinned and I could’nt do any-
thing about it. I was helpless. She positioned her pussy over my mouth
and grabbed my hair with her hand and pulled had. She said, “Come on
you cunt, suck my pussy”. I decided to give in. I did’nt have a choice.
I licked her cunt lick there was no tomorrow. I sucked on her clit
until she was bucking and thrashing on my face. As she was ready to
come, she said, “Wendy, when I come Im going to pee in your mouth”.
Her pussy started to contract and I could taste her cum. Then all
at once a warm stream of piss was shooting into my mouth. It was sweet
and warm and actually tasted good. She peed for about thity seconds and
I had to keep swallowing to drink it all down. When she was done, she
said, “Oh baby that was so good. I want you to pee in my mouth now”.
I positioned my pussy over her mouth and she started to eat me. She
licked my hole like never before. She would alternate licking my clit
with her tongue putting her tongue all the way up my cunt. I could’nt
last much longer. I was moaning and screaming her name. As I was ready
to come, I said, “Kim baby, I’m gonna come and pee in your mouth”.
She said, “Oh yea, do it now baby”. As I came I let out steady stream
of hot, sweet piss, right in her mouth. She swallowed and swallowed
to get it all down. I rolled off her and colapsed beside her. I then
nuzzled up to her and said, “Thanks Kim, that was wonderful”. I then
gave her a long French kiss. I could taste and smell my own piss.

I can’t wait until she introduces me to other water sports.

Okay, so it was the holiday season, and there I sat in
registration. I didn’t have to do this. I was a guest at this
con. I was providing these people with entertainment, free of
charge, except of course for a membership and room. Yeah, well,
that’s not the way we folk look at it. I wanted to give something
back, since I always got so much out of cons. Besides, working
registration is FUN. I was kind of tired at this point though, and
I was sort of wishing everyone would go away and register tomorrow.
I just sort of sat there, staring straight ahead. And then this
pair of black denim jeans walked up to me.

“Sherry Johnson. I’m preregistered,” said a voice, presumably the
one belonging to the jeans. Dutifully I checked my printout.
There were two entries under the same name, but spelled
differently, Sherry Johnson and Shari Johnson. So I mumbled the
following words, words I was later to muse over in astonishment:

“Sherry spelled how?”

“Sherry as in Cream,” answered the voice, and at that I looked up.

Sweet Jesus. Standing in front of me was everything I had ever
wanted in a woman. See, I’m the voluptuous type; I look like the
Ideal Fertility Goddess, except that I have only two breasts. My
feeling is that any more than that will get in the way. But my
tastes run to women more slender than I, preferably with dark hair.
Of course, such women, who are invariably tremendously physically
fit, see very little in me, so I take what I can get.

I looked up at this vision and tried not to tremble. She herself
looked tired and bored, perhaps more of the former than the latter.
She caught me staring and gave a little frown. “Something wrong?”
she asked.

“No, no,” I replied. “Okay, Sherry Johnson.” I handed her a
membership badge, a pin, and a ballpoint pen to write her name on
the badge. “Remember, your legal name has to go on the badge, but
you can also write anything else you want.”

“Right,” she mumbled, and I watched while she wrote her name, and
then added “Shadow Huntress” after it. I approved. This was my
kind of female person. I crossed out her name on the member list
and then nodded.

“All set then,” I said needlessly, handing her a program book. “Is
there anything else I can do for you?”

“Well, I don’t know,” she said with uncertainty. “Where do I go
to look for a room?”

“You mean besides hotel registration?” I responded with a smile.

“No, I mean, I don’t have the money for a room to myself, I was
hoping I’d crash. Is there somebody in charge of that?”

“Well, not officially,” I answered. “I mean, we don’t have a booth
for it or anything. But listen, if you need a place to stay, you
could stay in my room. There’s nobody else there but me.” My
heart beat a little faster as I said it.

She looked at me doubtfully. “But the more people in the room, the
less I’ll have to pay,” she said. “I’d rather find a room with a
lot of people in it, even if I have to sleep on the floor.”

“No, you don’t understand,” I answered. “I have a free room, so
you don’t have to pay me anything at all. Isn’t that a good deal?”
As she still looked doubtful, I added, “Listen, if you INSIST, you
can sleep on the floor.”

She flashed me her perfect teeth in a sudden smile. “I don’t think
so,” she replied. “Okay, what room?”

“Five-Oh-Five,” I responded. Whoever said there’s nothing to the
Rule of Five didn’t know what he was talking about. “Just go to
the desk and tell them that you’re with me and ask for a key,” I
added. “I’ll be up there in an hour or so.”

“I’ll wait there then,” she replied. “Maybe I can take you to
dinner to thank you, or something.” She pinned her badge to her
shirt, then picked up her bag and, smiling again, walked away
toward the hotel reception desk.

“Or something,” I breathed.

* * *

She was there, as she promised, when I got back to my room. I was
tired and thought that a shower would be just the thing.
Apparently she had thought so as well, for she was clad in a big
fuzzy bathrobe, and her short dark hair was wet. She looked up at
me and smiled as I entered. “Hi. Hope you don’t mind if I
showered.”

“My home is yours,” I responded automatically. “I think I’ll have
one too.” I quickly stripped off my clothes, and was about to grab
my bathrobe, when I caught her staring at me. “What is it?” I
said, instantly defensive. Okay, I like my body — it’s been good
to me, and I hope it’s been good to my lovers too — but I KNOW
that I’d never make it as a centerfold.

“Oh — no — it’s just….you’re beautiful,” she said simply. Her
eyes were big and full of admiration.

I blinked at her, then shook my head slightly. “Huh?” I said, with
my usual eloquence. “No, never mind.” I held up my hand to
forestall further speech on her part. “I’m going to shower now.”

In the shower, I pondered what had happened. Me? Beautiful?
Okay, so I don’t crack mirrors or anything, but there’s nothing
special to recommend me either, unless you feel that big eyes,
large breasts, and a sweet voice are going to do it for you. I
don’t even have a charming personality. I thought about it some
more as I stepped out of the shower and ran a comb through my long
hair. Okay, I have good hair too. It’s long and sort of mahogany
colored. But for these little things she says I’m beautiful?

I pulled on my robe and went into the bedroom again. She was still
sitting there on the bed, and when she saw me she blushed. I would
have let her off the hook, but she rushed right in with an
explanation.

“I’m sorry I embarrassed you,” she began. “It’s just that….this
is hard to explain….you look like my ideal of a woman, and I just
blurted it out without thinking.”

“*I* look like YOUR ideal?” I said, lifting my eyebrows.

“Yeah. I mean, you have all that long gorgeous hair — it looks
real soft — and that creamy white skin, and those breasts….”

“They’re not that great,” I muttered, embarrassed.

“I think they’re beautiful,” she said stubbornly. “I wish I looked
like you. Or I wish I had a lover who did. But women like you
never want me, they think I’m too tough….” She lowered her eyes.

I sat down beside her on the bed. “That’s funny, Sherry. You’re
my ideal too. I like slender women with little firm breasts and
short dark hair….I don’t know why, but women who look like you
drive me crazy. And not one woman like you has ever looked my
way….”

“Well,” she said, and her voice was a little shaky, “I’m looking
your way.” And she looked at me with those big eyes.

My response was to kiss her. I leaned forward, held her head at
the back of her neck, and caressed her lips gently with mine; when
she leaned toward me and parted her lips I slid my tongue between
them. Her mouth was sweet and hot, her lips soft and smooth. We
kissed deeply, our tongues gently probing, and then I sat back a
little. Wordlessly, I stroked her cheek with my fingertips, and
then my hand wandered downward, over her neck and throat, down to
her breast. Her robe had fallen open a little, and I cupped her
breast, squeezing gently, feeling ner nipple stiffen under my
thumb. Sherry closed her eyes and moaned gently, and I smiled and
pulled open her robe the rest of the way. Such a beautiful
creature, and she was mine…..

“Ohhhh….” she breathed. Our mouths met again, and I sucked at
her lips and tongue. She was passive under my hands, and I pushed
her down on the bed gently, where she lay, her arms and legs
spread, her eyes closed, her lips parted. She looked like a
sacrifice to Aphrodite.

I knelt between her thighs and leaned against her, my mouth at her
breasts. I began to suck gently, first one nipple, then the other,
and she gasped and writhed against me. I could feel her pubic hair
against my belly, and as I continued to lick and suck at her
breasts, I could feel it grow damp with her excitement. Her
nipples were erect and dark rose in color, and a blush was
spreading up from her breasts to her face as she began to lose
herself in desire.

I abandoned her breasts and began to move my mouth down her body.
Her belly was flat, but soft, and her navel was a perfect little
bowl. I licked it, sucked at it, and blew gently into it, and her
body jerked in response. I ran my tongue over her lower abdomen,
kissing the little hollows in her hips, working my way down and
around but never into the forest of her pubic curls. Finally,
though, I had mercy on her, and I kissed her lower lips with as
much passion as I had kissed her mouth earlier.

Her lips opened at the pressure of my tongue, which slid easily
into her pink slit. Instantly I moved my tongue up to her
clitoris, which was erect and throbbing a little. I flicked it
gently with my tongue, then swirled around and around it. Her
hands came to rest in my hair, not pressing my head, but just
holding it, in acceptance of and gratitude for my ministrations.

With a last little flick at her clitoris, I moved my mouth down
again, probing with my tongue. Sherry moved her hips upward and
put her legs over my shoulders so that I could taste her vagina,
and I happily complied. Her tunnel was sweet and tight; I pushed
my tongue in and listened to her moan. I wanted her to come, and
so one of my fingers joined my tongue inside her, pushing,
stroking, probing inside.

She tasted delicious. I let my tongue wander all over her pubic
area from her clitoris to her anus, slowly and lovingly stroking
everywhere. A second finger joined my first inside her, and I felt
her vagina begin to tense around my fingers in preparation for her
orgasm. I moved my fingers faster, let my thumb dance on her anus,
and flicked her clitoris over and over, very lightly with my
tongue. She clasped her thighs tightly around my head and
positively bellowed as she came, her fluids drenching my face and
hand.

As soon as I could move, I wiped my face against her thigh and
leaned over her again. She was staring up at me, her face still
flushed, tears in her eyes. I smiled at her, cupped her breast in
my hand, and kissed her again, long and deeply. Her arms came up
around my neck, and we held each other tightly, kissing over and
over again, pausing only to stroke or lick one another’s skin.

I was just musing to myself that sitting at the Registration desk
at a con does indeed have its advantages when the door opened and
the two men in my life, my husband and my lover, walked in
together. They stopped short when they saw us together on the bed
and grinned.

“Hi darlings,” I said lazily, and an evil idea formed in my
mind…..

Finally I went to sleep. While my aunt and uncle were up long
before daybreak, I slept until nearly nine. I awoke and just
laid quietly, feeling my morning hardon more intensely than usual
as I visualized last night’s session with Shawn on his couch. I
loved his legs, laying across my lap. How he spread them so I
could play with his thighs and work my hands down to his
underpants. And my surprise to find his rather large dick stiff
under the cotton cloth. Even though a blanket covered us, I
visualized what his small fingers looked like as he played with
my dick as I played with his. What a night it was! Well the day
wouldn’t promise anything if I didn’t get up to start it. So I
got up, went into the bathroom and took a shower.

“Well typical…city people sleep half the day,” smiled my aunt
as she fried me two eggs and bacon. I was already fully awake
but I wasted no time getting a cup of coffee down.

“So you were across the street quite a while?” she asked.

“Oh yeah,” I said. “Watched a movie with the boys. I can’t ever
go to bed before about midnight.” I was hungry so I wolfed down
those eggs. “Where’s Chucky?”

“Your uncle is out in the southwest pasture counting cattle. He
wants you to drive over there. I dont think you’ve seen it.”

“Yeah, okay,” I answered. “First I want to wake up. This is
vacation…I don’t want him putting me to work.”

Teresa smiled. “Not to worry. He just wanders around pretending
to be busy. Those cows out there take care of themselves this
time of year.” She went on. “You know Chucky…he spends his
time in town at that country bar with his VFW friends.”

The screen door opened and I turned around, expecting to see
Uncle Chuck. I inhaled suddenly when I saw it was Shawn. He
bravely made himself at home by just walking right in, sitting
down next to me at the kitchen table.

Teresa didn’t smile. “Well I suppose you want eggs too,
Shawny…your mom didn’t feed you this morning?”

“Nope…I slept too late.” Shawn grabbed a piece of toast off of
my plate, looked me straight in the eye and painted a very wide,
pretend smile on his face. “Long time no see!”

“Yeah, right!” I said, as I doubled my fist and tapped him on
his arm. “So what are you doing today, bud?”

“Hanging around with you.” He filled his mouth with toast and
gave me a long, penetrating stare. His eyes said it all and I
knew it would be a great day.

We finished breakfast and I told Shawn the bad news. I had to go
see my uncle in the southwest pasture. “But you can tag along in
case I get lost.”

“MMMkay,” Shawn pretended nonchalance. “Jason’s coming. Mom and
dad are gone so I have to watch him.”

“Okay, fine,” I answered cheerfully. But I showed him some
disappointment with my eyes. We got up and said our goodbyes and
thanks to Teresa and then headed for the car. He ran ahead.
Today he was wearing a tank top and a pair of cotton shorts. I
looked at his narrow buns and visualized what I had seen the
night before…his cute white ass spread out before my face.

As I got in the car, he was already in the front seet. He put
his back to the door, turned his body to face me, spread his legs
and lifting one foot up to the console between our bucket seats.
My eyes went immediately to his loins. Once again, I was looking
at his underpants between the open, loose legs of his shorts.
His undies were stretched out and I could see his boysac in the
morning light. He was offering a look and I took it.

“I sure had fun with THAT last night, Shawny!”

“Yeah I know. So did I.” I backed out onto the gravel driveway
and Shawn told me to stop by his place to pick up his brother.
We did and Shawn sat up on the console as Jason climbed into the
car.

“Its about time,” Jason whined. “I thought you guys were going
to leave me here alone.” Jason’s not so bad looking either. His
hair is darker and his eyes are brown. Unlike Shawn, Jason’s
complexion is much darker. He’s alittle bit heavier but not fat.
Both boys have long, unkept hair. Jason too wore a pair of
shorts and a tanktop. He was cute…but noisy.

We drove the country roads to the far pasture. I rested my arm
on Shawn’s bare leg as I tried to keep in physical contact with
him as much as I could. He made it easy. He put his arm around
my neck as I drove. All I could think about was my
disappointment that Jason was along for I would have been in
Shawn’s pants even now, had we been alone.

Twice, Jason got out. Farmboys know how to unhook
wire fencegates, open them for cars to pass and then close them
to prevent the livestock from doing the same. I looked at him as
he walked back to the car, thinking here’s the little brother of
the boy I sucked last night. Briefly, the thought crossed my
mind that these two boys might someday be doing the same thing to
each other. But the thought passed.

My uncle was parked on the very far side of the pasture. We
drove down a deep valley and across to the ridge on the other
side where his pickup was, next to a treelined draw. I watched
the tireruts carefully to prevent my car from bottoming out.
When we got there, both boys and I jumped out and walked over to
him. Chuck was just standing there watching us. It was already
getting warm.

“Hey Nephew,” he drawled. ” You just about missed me. I’ve got
things to do.” We chatted awhile while the boys took off to
explore the nearby treeline. Chuck said he had to go into town
and he asked if I could get back without getting stuck.

“No problem….I followed the path pretty well.” I told him how
peaceful it is out here.

“You’re right about that.” He walked towards his pickup. “If
you want to see some nature, go down there past the treeline and
you’ll see the best fishing pond in this county.”

And he added, “You watch those kids though…they can get pretty
ornery.” Ornery isn’t the word I would have used about Shawn
but I answered that I’d take care of em.

With that, he started up his Ford and headed across the pasture.
When truck disappeared over a ridgeline, I walked into the little
forest and yelled for Shawn.

“Over HERE!” he yelled back. I followed the voice and found both
boys sitting next to the pond. It was in a clearing. It had to
be twenty yards across. It was completely secluded by a treeline
on one side and tall grass on the other. There were cattle paths
on the far side and I knew it was a source of water for the cows
which were grazing on the hill.

“Well, Chucker’s gone into town. What’ll we do?”

“SKINNYDIP!” Shawn yelled, almost like a challenge.

“Yeah, lets DO it!” answered Jason. Both boys looked to me for a
reaction. It was warming up and I was pretty interested in the
prospect of seeing these two boys running bare assed naked into
that water. I reached down with my hand and sampled the water
temperature. The water was shallow and still due to the
windbreak. I could see the muddy bottom but just ten yards away,
it was deeper and a large treetrunk formed a waterbreak as it
extended into deep water. It almost like a dock the way it
jutted straight into the lake. I expected the water to be cold
since it was early June. But in the shallows it was very warm–
almost bathlike. I didn’t say anything for afew seconds as if I
were pondering a tough decision. But I sensed some serious
eagnerness. A little more silence, just to tease them.

“Sure…why not?” I looked at Shawn and he grinned. Farmboys
know all about skinnydipping in ponds and in a flash, their
shorts were in figure eight circles as they stepped out of them.
Tanktops came off in an instant and both boys bottoms dropped to
the ground and fast fingers were working on their shoes. They
got up and took to the water before I even had my belt undone.
But I stopped long enough to see two bouncing boybutts heading
into the pond. Shawn has a nice shape. He’s slender but his
shoulders are broad making his back well formed and the V pointed
to his lovely assmuscles. I took my eyes off of him long enough
to see Jason who was a smaller, but darker version of boybeauty.
Such a turnon to see two boys with long hair and bareskin.
Shawn’s skin was whiter than Jasons. Except for the ten year
old’s bottom. It was apparent that the younger boy had already
worked up a presummer tan because I could see the color contrast
between tan and previously unexposed fanny.

As they reached two foot water, they collapsed their legs and the
mud they stirred up hid their bodies. Splashing, the water on
their shoulders glistened in the late morning sun. Off came my
shirt and pants, shoes and socks. I wanted in the water before
my dick gave away my lust. Both boys turned and watched me, now
naked, wading out to them. I was swelling abit and trying to
avoid looking at them. I looked at the cows grazing in the
distance and tried to think about COWS until my growing manhood
was submerged.

“I told you he was big,” Shawn said. His brother stared directly
at my loins. I didn’t know what the hell to think.

“What?” I muttered.

Shawn smiled. “I told him what we did last night.”

A shot of fear ran through me…but not for long.

“We’ve never sucked before but I told him that its better than
just playing around.”

I waded past them into deeper water to make my modesty alittle
more comfortable. Both boys followed me. I was in about three
feet or more of water now and I crouched down to leave only my
neck and chest exposed. The boys struggled with the depth and
each grabbed onto a shoulder, one on each side. The water this
deep was cooler but I started getting used to it. Shawn shifted
himself in front of me and gently sat on my right thigh. I could
feel his thighs resting on my leg and I studied his nose and eyes
as he was right in front of my face. Instinctively I brought my
arm down and rested my hand on his bare hip. A place where there
should be swimsuit but there was none and the water didn’t feel
cold anymore because I was warming up all over.

I didn’t know what to think about Jason but he shifted himself
too towards my front and he straddled my other thigh and squeezed
his legs together, gripping me. I could feel the pressure of a
hard on coming. I knew his ass was resting on my leg.

“Well this is pretty fun, no doubt about it,” I said in a low
tone to these two naked boys. I dropped my right hand to Shawn’s
bare bottom and spread my fingers so as to cover as much of his
fleshy asscheeks as I could hold. And my left hand reached
around Jason’s waist and I pulled him towards me. Somebody’s
body touched my stiff dick but I wasnt even sure whose.

“Feel his dick, Jase,” Shawn ordered. I knew then it was Shawns
leg against me and I watched the top of Jason’s arm move towards
me. A small hand found my underwater hardon and squeezed it.

“Boy he’s bigger NOW,” Jason giggled. I figured I was about
three feet long and hard as a steel rod. I never felt more
excited in my life as I felt Jason’s small fingers squeezing and
examining. He was alittle clumsy with it and that made me
even hotter.

I pulled my left hand from the back of Jason’s waist and found
his little peter sticking straight out. And with my other hand,
I ran my index finger down Shawn’s crack and played with has
asshole.

“So you guys play with each other, huh?” I said to Jason.

“Yeah, Shawny likes me to jack him off. But I’m not old enough
to cum yet.” The boys looked at each other and Shawn nodded.

“We never fool around with anybody else.” Shawn added and then
he reached down and put his hand on my dick so I had two little
hands on it.

“I hope mine gets as big as yours…and Jason’s too.”

Both boys laughed. I moved my right hand from Shawn’s fanny to
his front and felt his hardness, just as it was last night.

“I’d say you’ll get there but Jason’s got a ways to go.” I
squeezed both of them at the same time, comparing their size.
Shawn had a dick and Jason still had a peepee, I thought. But
their hardness was equal, if not their size. So here we were in
a pond out in the middle of nowhere, naked and squeezing each
other’s dicks.

“So what dirty little deeds do you boys wanna do?” I asked them
as I squeezed their dicks all the more.

Jason was quick to answer. “I want you to show me how you suck
Shawny,” he said nonchalantly. There was no guilt in his voice.
He was just as matter of fact as if he wanted me to show him how
to hook a worm. “And then I want you to suck ME.”

“Yeah, I can do that,” I said. “But first, lets play around in
the water for alittle while. We’ll do that after we get out.”

I thought a minute about what delights we might try before that.
While I thought about it, I moved my hands all over their bodies,
moving from their dicks to their hips and asses. Shawn’s was
very accessible because it stuck out to the right of my thigh.
As I felt around Jason’s back and reached for his bottom, he
leaned up on his straddle of my left leg and gave me access.

Without saying a word, Shawn changed positions so he too
straddled my thigh…only he was on my right leg. I had each of
my index fingers massaging a different boyhole. As I released
them and brushed their hips and brought my fingers to their
dicks, both boys leaned back to give me their frontsides. Even
though they were virtually weightless in the water, I had to
shift my balance to keep myself from falling over as I held them.

“Lets go alittle deeper so I can stand up.” And with that, I
shoved both boys off of my thighs and put my arms around each of
their waists and started moving to where the water was closer to
five feet. I wasnt sure what we could do but it seemed like the
thing to do to try some things. “Get in the back Shawny, and
stick your dick into my butt.” I knew he wouldnt be able to get
that done but I wanted to feel him against my ass. I spread my
legs wide and bent forward and felt him bring his hips up against
me and I felt his hardness up against my asscrack. His dick
found my asshole and he pushed. It felt nice but I knew he
wasn’t going to get inside. I floated Jason on his back and he
spread his legs before my face while I kept him bouyed. His dick
was just out of the water so I pulled him closer to me and I
kissed its firm underside. It stuck straight up towards the sky
as he wrapped his legs around my neck.

Shawn had tried what I asked but he grew bored. I moved him
around the front to join Jason. They let me move them as I
wanted so I put Shawn where his dick might be shoved against his
litlte brother’s ass. He wasn’t impressed.

“Lets get out and go suck.” I could tell he didn’t have the
assfetish that I did. With that, I said fine and I towed the
boys to more shallow water. When they reached a comfortable
depth, they took off on their own and waded to shore. All three
of us marched out of the water bareskin naked into the sunlight.
Three hardons.

“Grab your clothes and lets hustle for cover.” I didn’t like
having sex with two little boys out in the open, even if we were
a long ways from humanity. As we got to the treeline, I used my
shirt to wipe the large droplets of water from Shawn’s skin.
“Lets get dried off after our little baths.”

I felt abit chilled but Jason used his shirt to dry me. He
didn’t seem abit cold. I guess farmboys are just used to
swimming. We walked into the trees which were very tall,
providing a high ceiling. There was little foliage on the ground
and the dirt was covered with last year’s fallen leaves.

“This will be nice,” I said when I found a place that provided us
abit of cover. I sat down in front of the boys, surveying their
nakedness. I studied the differences between their bodies.
Shawn was beginning a sprout of hair above his semi-hard dick.
Jason’s pencil boner still stuck straight out. There wasn’t a
hair on him except on his head. “You two are sure cute!” I said,
as I flicked their dicks playfully. “So what shall we do?”

Both boys answered almost at the same time. “Suck!” they said.

“Well, youre gonna get a good lesson, guys, because I can suck
the chrome off of a trailer hitch.” It was one of my favorite
lines. Shawn laughed but Jason didn’t get it. “Who gets to be
first?”

“HE does,” said Jason. “He’s older.”

“That won’t break your heart, will it Shawny?” I grinned.

“Nope.” Shawn laid down and spread his legs. His dick grew abit
at the thought of it. I studied his hard, red head, his thick
four inch shaft and his ballsac. Jason laid down beside him and
put his head very close to his brother’s hip.

“First, you tease him alittle bit.” I took Shawn’s boydick in my
hand, held it perpindicular to his body to make it harder. I
opened my mouth and put a hot breath on it. As he felt the
warmness, the muscles in his groin contracted and his dick
spasmed in my hand. “Then you get him wet…you kiss it and lick
it. Make it last awhile.” I showed him how to make love to the
underside of a boydick. Kissing and licking.

“Very special place, right here,” I instructed as I darted my
tongue across the rim of Shawn’s head. “How you doin, Shawny?”

Shawn’s chest rose and fell in deep breaths. He was laying back
with his eyes closed. “No complaints here!” As I paused to look
up, I squeezed his dick with my hand and a droplet appeared.

“That’s called precum. It’s very slippery,” I lectured.

I smiled, visualizing these boys playing with each other when
they were supposed to be sleeping. “I guess you know alot about
your brother, eh?”

“Yeah. He likes me to spread it around with my fingers.”

Shawn interrupted. “Enough of this school. You’re forgetting
about ME!”

I didn’t need to be prompted. I put his dick back in my mouth
and enjoyed the slightly salty, slippery taste on my tongue. I
sucked him harder now and took all of him in my mouth.

“Shawny’s gonna cum pretty soon.” Jason predicted. “What are you
going to do?”

I’m gonna LET him…it’s good.” I went back to Shawn and worked
him.

“Can I try it?” Jason had had enough instruction.

“If its okay with Shawn, it’s okay with me.” Shawn nodded as he
kept his eyes closed. Jason and I traded places. The ten year
old grabbed his shorts and wiped my saliva off of his brother. I
smiled at that little touch of sanitation. He wiped it once as
if it was a Cokebottle and then proceeded to put his lips to the
head. It both excited and amused me as I saw this youngster put
his brother’s now “cleaner” dick in his mouth and suck on it just
as I had. He was on his hands and knees. I watched him for a
moment, partly to see if he was doing it right and partially to
fill my eyes with something I’d never seen before…two young
boys engaged in sucking.

Don’t bite him…keep your teeth off of him,” I cautioned.
“While you do HIM, I’ll do you, Jase.” I said as I got up and
ran my hands along Jason’s bare boyback. I carressed his fanny
and told him to spread his legs alittle. Jason obeyed without
stopping the blow job he was giving his older brother.

I crawled around behind the younger boy’s ass and got down on my
own elbows and knees and proceeded to kiss his asscheeks. My
tongue danced up and down his crack; I felt the firm boyflesh on
each side of my tongue and I probed the center where his rosebud
surely was. Jason arched his back to open himself as my tongue
found it. Knowing we had just finished a nice swim, I eagerly
centered on his little hole and I licked it intently, probing
with the tip of my tongue. He spread even more and I used my
fingertips to spread his cheeks further so I could press my face
into his ass. I rubbed my lips and cheeks all over his boybutt.
And then turned around and laid down under him. His short legs
made his dick protrude down to a perfect level for me take it
completely into my mouth. It was small but hard as a thick
pencil. I reached around and played with the cheeks of Jason’s
fanny and his tiny boysac. It was round and firm.

Shawn groaned and I knew Jason was about to get a mouthful of his
brother’s juice. Not alot, for Shawny was only twelve. I
stopped sucking the ten year old but I kept his penis in my
mouth. I wanted to listen to what happened. Jason coughed twice
as Shawn squirted his boyhood into his little brother’s sucking
and unprepared mouth. Jason rose up quickly and I turned and
crawled over to Shawn. There was boycum oozing from his wet
dick.

Quickly I said, “Ya don’t waste this” and then I put my mouth
back on Shawn and sucked the remaining bit of his dickjuice.
When I was finished, I leaned up and said, “And I like to kiss my
boy so he can taste himself too.”

With that, I planted a deep kiss on Shawny, making sure he got
to share what little boycum I had gotten from him.

Jason had taken it all in. “Well, I’ll do better next time,” he
promised. “Gee I wish I could cum. It must be really good.

“Well, you will,” I reassured him. “And you did a good job. Let
Shawn suck on you for alittle while. I think I’ll just watch.”

Shawn was agreeable. He and his brother traded places. I
watched Shawn start on his little brother. But I couldn’t just
watch. I had had so much fun working the boys over, I felt
alittle left out. So as Shawn remained on elbows and knees
sucking his brother, I moved to the older boy’s backside and
started rubbing my hardness up and down the crack of his upturned
bottom. He was too dry so I stopped, reached down and gave him a
very wet buttlick. And another. Unlike his brother whose
spincter muscles remained very tight when I tongued him, Shawn’s
asshole seemed to open abit. My tongue darted in as far as it
could go. It didn’t go far but I was able to insert the tip of
my tongue and lick in and out ever so slightly.

I spit on him and replaced my tongue with my dick which was wet
with slipperyness. His ass would be unaccustomed to a dick so
large so again, I opted not to ruin his afternoon with pain. So
I just rubbed my own dick around his asshole and gently poked at
the opening.

“How’s he doing, Shawny?”

“This is alot better than when he just plays with me,” Jason
said. “It feels warm.” And he became breathless. “…and WET!”
I looked up and saw Jason bounce on the ground. Jason was
getting off.

“Suck him hard, Shawny!”

Shawny did as I told him and Jason bounced again before relaxing
as if he were dead.

“See, even a little guy can do pretty well,” I told them.

Jason just blew quietly as he began to rest. Shawn got up. His
mouth was alittle red.

“Jase’s still dry tho.” Shawn gently wiped his own spit from his
lips.

Jason leaned up as if he were coming to from unconsiousness. I
think Shawn had had enough sucking for one day but Jason said,
“Well, its time to do YOU.” He reached up and pulled at my arm.
I let him pull me down to a laying position and I turned over on
my back. Shawn watched as Jason leaned over my leg and took as
much of me in his mouth as he could. I gently moved Jason from
my side to between my legs. He did better for the shape of my
dick fit his mouth better straight up and down.

I’d seen and done so much I knew it wouldn’t take long.

“I’m not sure you want me to cum in your mouth, hot lips! Ive
alot to give.” Jason nodded up and down but he didn’t stop. His
mouth wasn’t big enough to take much of me but what he was doing
felt just fine. I loved the look of his curly hair and his
turned up nose and his little fingers holding me. Seeing his
youth just excited me more. The only thing that gets me hotter
is licking little boybutts.

“C’here, Shawny baby.” I was trying to shut my excitement down
for a moment because I wanted to come with Shawn’s ass in my
mouth. “Let me taste your young ass again…straddle me.”

Shawn was agreeable enough. I reached up and guided him, turning
him around and bringing his ass down on my face. He knelt down
with one knee on each side of me. His fanny was widely spread in
this position and he just leaned back, lowering his bottom to my
face. The instant my tongue touched his asshole I was aware of
both my lips and my dick and my entire body started to tingle. I
felt electrified.

I paused long enough to say “NOW, Jason….jack me off.”
Jason replaced his mouth with his hand and started rubbing me. I
tightened my groin muscles to prevent my climax and it served
only to heighten the feeling throughout my body. I put my mouth
on Shawny’s ass and have him a long, deep kiss and proceeded to
shoot everything inside me in long, powerful thrusts. Jason
pretty nearly kept time with my spasms, making them even more
intense. I nearly passed out as I felt my orgasm while sucking
and kissing deeply on Shawn’s fannyhole.

“God…look at THAT!” Jason exclaimed. My orgasm was so intense,
I had splattered Shawn’s chest, possibly as far away from my dick
as eighteen inches. I had no idea for Shawny was sitting on my
face and I was semiconscious when it happened.

I lay there exhausted. Jason watched Shawn spread my cum on his
chest, seeing how much there was. And Shawn then bent down on
one elbow and took my dick in his hand. He put his mouth on me
and licked the remaining off of the head. His ass moved away
from me for he was too short to sixtynine me. When I opened my
eyes, I reached up and just held his cheeks as he finished my
dick, sucking out what tiny amount I had not expelled.

“I wanted a taste too,” Shawn said, explaining himself.

“Hey, that was a nice touch, little lover.”

We all got up at the same time. “I think it’s time for another
swim.” I knew Shawn was pretty sticky so I led the boys back to
the water. We waded in, rubbed and washed each other with our
hands. And then we swam and just had alittle regular fun. But
it was nothing like what had happened in the treeline.

I didnt know if I was going to survive five more vacation days
with these boys or not!

Indeed, Janice was not the exact type for sun-bathing. She had shiny red hair
all the way down her back. It was matched by her fair skin, which tended to
get all freckled when exposed to the sun. Her eyes were green and always
smiling. Janice had a very petite figure, matching her age, Beverly always
thought. That particular day Janice wore tight hot pants, which emphasized her
amazingly long and lean legs. Furthermore she wore beach shoes and a t-shirt,
through which Beverly could clearly see the nipples of her bra-less, petite
yet pert breasts. Beverly wore a mini-dress that day, as she also took pride
in showing off her nice legs and slender posture. She was quite dark,
especially compared to Janice. She had black hair which was also very long.
She and Janice loved to fix eachother’s hair; as a matter of fact, that is how
their friendship started. Beverly had big, brown eyes and full lips and she
made a somewhat hispanic impression. Not surprisingly, the girls made quite a
lot of heads turn, as they strolled over the boulevard, hand in hand.

“Well, if we wouldn’t have come so late, we could still have sun-bathed a
bit,” Beverly said, “but a walk along the sea-shore sounds fine to me too.”
“Hmmmm, how romantic,” Janice replied. “I just hope we can find some place
less crowded.”
Beverly looked at the crowd at the beach, which was dissolving as the sun
started to weaken its attack of tanning rays.
“I think it’ll be ok,” she answered smilingly, running her fingers tenderly
through Janice’s full red mane.

At that moment they walked past an icecream-vendor.
“Hey, do you want some?” Beverly asked, pointing at the cart.
“Sure”, was Janice’s enthustastic answer, “chocolate and vanilla please!”
Beverly couldn’t help but grinning widely. As mature as Janice was in most
things, she sometimes still was a child.
“Two HUGE chocolate icecreams please”, Beverly ordered to the boy behind the
cart, fetching her purse.
“Sorry Bev’, I only sell popsicles.”
Beverly looked up from her purse and showed a smile of
recognition. The boy behind the icecream-cart was Peter. She knew him from
high-school. He was about seventeen years old and had always drawn her
attention as he was so lively and friendly.
“Hello Pete!” she said. “What a surprise to see you here. What makes you run
around with ice-cream at a place like this?”
“Well, I need the extra money for my new car,” Peter answered, as he handed
over two large chocolate-popsicles to the girls, peeking at them from under
his cap, “but these are on the house.”
“Well, thank you,” Beverly replied. “May I introduce you to Janice? She’s a
good friend of mine.”
“Pleased to meet you,” Janice said and she stretched out her hand. Peter took
it carefully and made a bit of a shy impression. Beverly smiled at him and
said: “See, it may not seem so at first, but Janice and I have a lot in
common.” She took her popsicle, wrapped the foil off it and opened her lips
widely. Then she shoved the popsicle in her mouth as far as she could,
sliding it back and forth. Janice giggled at first, then she followed
Beverly’s example. The two girls made a little game out of it who could get
the popsicle in the farthest. Beverly won, of course, as she had the most
experience with making room in her throat. Janice managed to get a whole lot
of the large thing between her lips as well, though. Peter looked at it all,
amazed at first, looking if there were no other customers arriving, but
grinning wider and wider all along.

The little contest ended, when the ice was almost fully melted by the heat of
the two girls’ throats.
“Hmmmm, that was good,” Beverly said, blinking at Peter. “I’m sure you have
more to offer.”
Peter seemed to blush a bit, or was it the heat? Anyway, Beverly decided to
change the subject and asked: “How long do you have to work every day?”
“Usually from afternoons till sunset,” Peter answered, “though in the evenings
things usually are not so busy. I move up and down the boulevard a lot though.”
“You keep in shape very well then,” Janice replied. Beverly looked at Peter’s
body and nodded agreeingly.
“Well, here are some more customers. Work to do!” Peter said. “See you guys
sometime.” He smiled at the girls, who made place for the new group of people.
They waved him goodbye and continued their walk down to the beach.

Beverly and Janice decided to lie down in the evening-sun a while after all.
They changed into their bikinis, which were very skimpy indeed. Beverly
enjoyed this a lot, as she had the opportunity of smearing Janice’s body in
with sun-block all over. She loved the feel of her young friend’s soft skin
under her fingers, as she spread the oil all over, kneeding her supple flesh.
Janice had a hard time not to moan too much, as she was very sensitive to
touch. Of course Beverly got her treat as well. Janice’s fingers were soft
and gentle and Beverly dozed off under her touch.

The sky was darkening more and more, when Beverly took Janice’s hand and
walked with her towards the flood-line.
“What a lovely evening,” Janice said, “it’s going to be a beautiful red
sunset.”
“No sunset can match the beauty of your red hair,” Beverly answered, as she
pulled Janice towards her and kissed her face lightly.
“Please don’t.” Janice pulled back a little, unwillingly, but still. “There
are people watching.” Beverly looked over the beach. There were a few people
there, mostly other couples, waiting for the sunset. Nothing scary, but she
knew that Janice felt a little uncomfortable expressing her feelings in
public. She took Janice by the hand and said: “Okay then, let’s go for a
little walk.”

After Beverly took some stuff with them, she and Janice strolled along the
sea-shore, holding hands all the way. As Janice began to feel more comfortable,
she pressed her body closer to Beverly’s.
“Nobody is watching us now, sweetie,” Beverly said, as she wrapped her arms
around Janice’s supple body. Indeed, they appeared to have reached a more or
less secluded part of the beach. As Janice was somewhat smaller than Beverly,
she raised her head and softly pressed her lips on those of her lover. Beverly
ran her fingers through Janice’s hair, answering her kiss. She slowly slid her
tongue through Janice’s lips, getting aroused by the taste and feel of
Janice’s tongue playing with hers. Nobody could kiss so fine as Janice! She
surely was naturally gifted. Beverly felt her desire increasing explosively,
when Janice wrapped her arms around her and pressed her breasts against her
body, rubbing her hardening nipples through the fabric of her bikini-top
against Beverly’s stomach. Beverly dropped her stuff and lowered herself a
bit, so their breasts met, Beverly’s cup C against the little, but taunt tits
of her young friend. The feeling of their nipples rubbing together gave her a
tingling feeling in her stomach, all the way down to her crotch. She took
Janice in her arms and started to softly pull her down with her.

“No wait,” Janice mumbled. It took Beverly some seconds to regain her senses
again.
“What?”
“Well,” Janice said, “we could still be seen here.”
Beverly stood up, sighing deeply at first, but smiling at Janice again, as
she started to caress her hair.
“But I saw something where we could hide a bit,” Janice continued and she
pointed along the beach. Beverly looked and saw an old, secluded boardwalk,
which rose quite high over the beach.
“Yeah, that’s a good idea,” she said and she took Janice by the hand again.

“No wonder that there’s nobody at this place,” Janice said as she and Beverly
arrived at the old, wooden pillars. “It’s all stoney here.”
“Well, I’ll give you something soft to sit on,” Beverly replied. She took a
big towel out of her bag and spread it over the floor under the boardwalk,
removing some bigger stones. Then she sat down against one of the pillars.
Janice took the hint and stood over Beverly, softly running her hands through
her hair. Beverly replied by pulling her closer, nibbling Janice’s thighs as
she caressed her butt and back of her legs. Then she started to pull Janice
lower, tucking her g-string teasingly with her teeth. Janice lowered herself
over Beverly, sitting on her lap, so Beverly could wrap her arms around her.
At that time, the sun appeared under the boardwalk, spreading its red light
over the tender couple. Beverly, facing the sun, saw how the light gave
Janice’s hair a mysterious, bright glow.
“Oh Janice,” Beverley whispered, “you’re so beautiful.”
She wanted to say more, but her words got smothered by Janice’s tender kisses.
Beverly gave in fully, sucking her lover’s tongue in her mouth, playing with
it, tasting it. She started to undo Janice’s top and let it slide off.

Janice softly kissed Beverly in the neck, moaning softly, as Beverly massaged
her breasts gently, rolling the hardening nipples between her fingers. Beverly
felt the wetness between Janice’s legs increase, especially as she began to
rub her crotch against hers. This was a sign for Beverly to slide Janice’s
g-string off and to get rid of hers as well. There was no pubic hair that
could stand in the way. Beverly and Janice shaved eachother regularly, making
a loving game out of it. Beverly let go of a deep moan, when she felt Janice’s
naked pussy slide over hers. She bent Janice backwards a bit and ran her tongue
over her little breasts, licking between them, sucking the hard nipples as she
rolled her tongue around them. Janice answered by arching her back and
spreading her legs even more, rubbing her labes and clit forcefully over
Beverly’s.

Janice came. She moaned loudly as large amounts of fluids gushed out of her
pussy, running over Beverly’s crotch. When Beverly felt her lover spasm, her
own orgasm wasn’t far either.
“Ooooohhh.. baby… you’re so good…aaawww…”
She took hold of Janice tightly, as that electrifying feeling took control
over her body. She let herself slide sideways from the pillar, taking Janice
with her, so that she straddled over her.

Still aroused by her orgasm, Beverly turned around over Janice’s body,
straddling over her head as she spread Janice’s legs, positioning for a
sixty-nine. Janice lifted her head and began to circle her tongue around
Beverly’s pussy. Beverly first caressed Janice’s labes gently, trying not to
get too distracted by the wonderful things Janice was doing between her legs.
She shoved her fingers deeply in Janice’s vagina, caressing her labes with the
tip of her tongue. Janice moaned in exstacy, stopping for a while. Beverly
spread her legs wider, granting Janice more access. But Janice didn’t need the
hint. She shoved her tongue deeply between Beverly’s labes, sucking her clit
fiercly, causing huge amounts of pussy-juices to flow over her face.
As a result, Beverly attacked Janice’s clit, giving it a blow-job as it grew
bigger.

Both girls orgasmed almost at the same time. Their screams must have been
heard at a long distance, but at this moment, they couldn’t have cared less.

They lied next to eachother on the blanket under the boardwalk for a while,
kissing the cum from eachother’s lips.
“I’m so lucky I’ve found you,” Beverly whispered in Janice’s ear. As a reply,
Janice squeezed her playfully.
“We’d better get dressed and get back again,” Beverly said. “It’s getting
pretty dark already.”
So they put on their ordinary clothes and walked back along the shore again,
enjoying the last bits of red sky as they reached the public beach, which was
still not completely empty.

When they walked up the boulevard, they saw Peter’s cart.
“Hi there, Pete,” Beverly said. “You’re still at work? Sales must have been
pretty good.”
“Hey, you’re still here!” Peter replied, smiling happily at the girls. “Yeah,
things have been pretty busy today,” he continued, “but now my day is done!”
“That’s what YOU think,” Beverly said, blinking at him seducively in an
overly obvious way. “We still didn’t pay for our ice-cream. I hate to have
debts.” She and Janice exchanged meaningful looks and Janice smiled broadly.
“Hey ladies, the ice was on the h…”
Peter stopped, suddenly knowing what was going on. He grinned widely,
examining the girls with full interest. Then he turned to his cart again.
“I have to bring this thing back to where it belongs,” he said.
“Well, we can come along with you,” Janice answered. Peter nodded and so they
went, Peter pulling the cart up the boulevard with the two girls helping him
out. They arrived at a shack, a little walk away from the boulevard. Peter
took a key and opened the door.
“This ice-hut belongs to my uncle,” he said. “Through him I got this job, see.”
There was a huge refrigerator in the middle of the room. A door lead to another
room behind that. Peter stored the cart and let the girls enter the back-room
before him.
There was an old sofa there. A naked light-bulb was hanging from the ceiling.
Peter switched it on and kicked off his shoes.
“I know, it’s not a palace,” he said, “but do sit down.”
“It’s okay,” Beverly answered, “we have everything we want.”
She walked over to Peter and kissed him. He seemed a bit surprised at first,
but then gave in and kissed her back intensely. Janice stood behind him and
started to place little kisses in his neck.

“Hmmmm, you seem to be the timid type,” Beverly said, as they had been kissing
a while, without him doing much more. “But I know just the thing for it.”
She kicked off her shoes and sat down on the sofa, pulling Peter with her.
Janice sat behind her and started to fondle her dress, opening the back zipper,
sliding the dress off her shoulders. Then she placed kisses all over Beverly’s
shoulders and neck. Beverly turned her head to engage in a deep french kiss
with Janice, who slid her hand between Beverly’s legs. She pulled up the skirt,
allowing Peter a nice view on Beverly’s bare pussy. Beverly also didn’t wear
her bra, so Janice started to fondle her breasts with her one hand, as she
parted Beverly’s labes with the other. She slid her fingers in, rubbing the
swelling labes and clit softly. Peter began to caress Beverly’s legs, moving
his mouth towards her breasts. He took her nipples between his lips, sucking
them and tucking them lightly with his teeth.
“See? I knew you’d come along,” Beverly moaned. Janice stood up and sat down
behind Peter, who continued slowly, but securely. Janice also kicked off her
shoes and then let her pants follow, along with her t-shirt. She was the first
to go naked, but Beverly soon followed, as Peter hepled her to take off her
dress.
“Your turn,” Janice whispered. She helped Peter out of his t-shirt, meanhile
placing kisses all over his back. She licked his ears, as she pressed her
hardening nipples against his back, wrapping her arms around him from behind.
Peter moaned, as Beverly joined in by licking his nipples and stomach. Janice
slowly started to unzip his jeans. Then Beverly took over and pulled the
trousers off his legs.

When he was only sitting in his boxer shorts, Janice, still sitting behind
him, started to caress his breast and stomach, moving her hands down till she
slowly slid one of them inside his shorts. Peter gasped a bit, when she took
hold of his dick, pumping it slowly in her fine, little hand. His rod grew
fast and soon Janice could hardly wrap her fingers around it.
“Wow, he’s a big one,” she said.
“Really?” Beverly replied. “Let’s see.”
She slowly pulled Peter’s boxer shorts down, revealing an indeed large and
thick stick. Peter just smiled. The massage Janice gave to his dick seemed to
be a good one, though she had a bit trouble handling it. Still she kneaded
the flesh up and down, squeezing the head lightly, sometimes rolling his balls
through her fingers.
“That looks tasty,” Beverly smiled. Janice understood and let go of Peter’s
dick, who sighed deeply. Beverly took his rod in her hands, giving it the
same kind of massage Janice did. She started to run her tongue up and down the
shaft, unleashing little moans from Peter. Janice turned Peter’s head a bit
and french kissed him deeply, as Beverly took each of his balls in her mouth
seperately, massaging them with her tongue. After that she licked her way up
his dick again. When she was up, she parted her lips, sliding the tip of the
head in. She pulled it out, just to form her lips over Peter’s dick again,
taking it deeper this time. She repeated the pattern, slowly taking in more
and more.

After a while she paused a bit, jacking Peter’s dick, using her spit for lube.
“Well? Like it?” she said. It was needless to ask. Peter was grinning widely,
obviously at the peak of his joy.
“Don’t you want to join in?” Beverly smilingly asked Janice, who was still
sitting behing Peter, caressing him.
“I have an idea,” Janice replied. She stood up and went out of the room.
Beverly and Peter heard some noises coming from the other room, but didn’t
think about it too long, as Beverly took his cock back between her lips,
taking him deeper still with each instroke.
When Janice returned, she appeared to have brought some plates with ice-cream
on them.
“I just took some popsicles and mashed them,” she said. Beverly didn’t answer.
She just had Peter’s dick in half-way down her throat. Janice walked over to
her, took some ice-cream and started smearing it over Peter’s balls and the
base of his dick.
“What the … ” Peter began, but he silenced as he felt the sensation of two
pair of lips on his dick. Beverly bobbed her head up and down, her lips
tightly around his rod, as Janice began to lick the ice off his balls. The
sensation of cold and hot was overwhelming for Peter. This became even more
intense, as Beverly stopped for a while, letting Janice take over. Janice took
some ice-cream and smeared Peter’s dick in with it. Then she took some in her
mouth and slid her lips over Peter’s dick-head, taking it in slowly. Peter
moaned loudly, as he felt his rod slide through the cold mass into Janice’s
hot throat. Rather than bopping up and down, Janice just swallowed Peter’s
dick in more and more, letting him enter as deep as he could.
“Owwww, you naughty little girl,” Beverly said laughingly. “I know a young
girl like you just LOVES ice-cream. Now you beat me at the game after all.”
Beverly crawled behind Janice, who was kneeling on the floor, and wrapped her
arms around her. She searched for Janice’s hairless pussy and slid her fingers
between her labes. Then she decided to lie down on the floor, letting Janice
straddle her face as she attacked her pussy with fast-moving attacks of her
tongue.

Janice shuddered. Not only from Beverly’s actions, but also because Peter’s
dick started throbbing in her mouth. He pushed it in almost fully, as his
breathing got erratic. Short after that Janice felt a warm stream of sperm
being shot in her throat. She took out his dick, which squirted one last shot
of cum against her lips. Janice licked it off and then let herself slide back
at the caresses of Beverly, who had wetted one finger with Janice’s richly
flowing pussy-juices and shoved it up her arse.

Peter looked at the girls engaging in their horny game. He kissed Janice, who
was leaning forward on the sofa to let Beverly’s tongue and finger enter her
deeper. Peter caressed Janice’s cute, lovely breasts, kissing them. For a few
seconds he just looked at her, while she squirmed under his and Beverly’s
tender caresses. Such a young girl, but already so sensual and ready for
action. He almost couldn’t believe it. Peter felt like he was in a dream.

He slid off the sofa and decided to take care of Beverly’s unattended pussy.
He remembered the sensations of cold and wet he experienced and took some of
the ice-cream from the plate. He smeared it gently between Beverly’s thighs
and then softly licked it off again, closing in on her pussy, which was
already throbbing with anticipation. Then he took some of the ice-cream and
softly smeared it over Beverly’s labes. The reaction was immediate: a shock
went through Beverly’s body, as she let go of a deep “oooahhhhmmmm…”
Obviosuly she couldn’t say more, as Janice was pushing her pussy against her
lips. Peter put some ice-cream on his tongue and shoved it between Beverly’s
swollen labes. He spread her pussy and started to eat it out, causing Beverly
to jerk her hips upward madly.

It didn’t take long before Peter noticed how the excitement of the girls
rubbed off on him as well. His dick was rising fast again. After he had licked
out the last bit of ice-cream out of Beverly’s pussy, he straddled over her
legs, facing Janice’s back, which he began to caress up and down as he let his
dick close in on Beverly’s cunt. Beverly seemed to utter a smothered cry of
joy, when Peter slid his dick between her wet and waiting labes. He wrapped
one arm around Janice, kissing her where he could, while he started to thrust
his dick back and forth. Beverly came within seconds, as Peter also stimulated
her clit with his fingers. His dick slid back and forth in her soaking wet
pussy while he turned Janice’s head for a deep french kiss.

Obviously very aroused, Beverly shoved one more finger in Janice’s arse,
sliding both fingers back and forth forcefully. Peter saw it happen and he
also noticed, how excited Janice reacted to that treatment.
He bent over to her and asked: “Wouldn’t you like something real in there?”
Janice just replied by searching his lips and kissing him deeply. Beverly took
her fingers out of Janice’s arse and said: “Just be careful, Peter. She has
never done this for real before.” Then she gently parted Janice’s cute,
well-formed butt-cheeks. Janice reacted by bending forward over the sofa even
more, sticking her butt backwards, so Peter could clearly see her pink, little
star. He hesitated though, as it all seemed so small to him. This was a
thirteen-year old girl! How could she ever take his dick up her arse?
Janice seemed to read his thoughts as she said: “Don’t worry, Pete. Beverly
just stretched me back there and I know she will take good care of me from the
other side, as I’m sure you will too when you enter me there. Besides, I am
used to a little pain.”
“Okay darling,” Peter replied, as he stopped his slow thrusting in Beverly’s
pussy. He slid his dick out, which was all wet from Beverly’s juices.
“See?” Janice said, as his dick closed in on her arse. “Your dick is already
lubed too….”
The last word ended in a little squeal, as Peter pressed the head of his dick
against her anus and started to force it through.

Janice’s arse opened up slowly. Peter stopped a while with pushing his dick
in, as Janice let go of a deep whining and moaning, which definetely sounded
like cries of pain to him. But Janice urged him to go on. Beverly obviously
did a good job between her legs, mellowing the pain by sucking and licking
Janice’s labes and clit. Peter also caressed Janice’s breats and shoulders,
kissing her in her neck, as he continued to force his rod up her arse.

Finally, after some while, Janice’s butt-hole opened up completely and
swallowed the head of Peter’s dick. Peter moaned loudly, loving the feeling of
Janice’s anal muscles massaging his hot rod. Janice shuddered and whimpered a
bit, which Peter actually began to find quite a turn-on. He pushed his dick
some one or two inches further up her arse.
“Oooohhh, you’re so tight,” he moaned in Janice’s ear. Indeed, he never had
felt such a a grip on his dick before.
“Fill me,” Janice whimpered, “don’t let go. Stretch me, fuck me there,
deeper… please… ”
As she said these words, Peter felt how her arse began to relax and he slid
some two inches further in. This girl was truly opening up to him!

It didn’t take Peter much more effort to push his dick in fully. Unbelievable!
This fragile girl had his huge dick all the way up her arse! He bent backwards
a bit and looked down as if he couldn’t believe it, but he clearly saw his rod
disappear in the tightness between Janice’s butt-cheeks, which had been
stretched enormously. He also saw Beverly’s beautiful body. Beverly was still
treating Janice’s pussy, causing Janice’s arse to squeeze his dick. Peter
slowly pulled his dick back again, which caused a deep sigh with Janice. When
Peter was almost fully out, he forced his dick back in again, much faster
this time. Janice held on tight to the pillows on the sofa and moaned. Peter
began to repeat the pattern, sliding back and forth in long strokes, gradually
increasing speed.

Peter had just slid his dick fully up Janice’s arse again, as Janice came
with a loud, whining scream. Her anal muscles spasmed around Peter’s rod
ecstatically. Through this Peter reached his own orgasm in no-time. He almost
blackened out, as he shot his sperm up Janice’s arse. His dick slid out of
the tight hole, so the last shots of cum landed over Janice’s back and then
over Beverly’s shoulders.

“Oh my…” Peter sighed as he rolled on the floor on his back. As he looked
at the girls, he saw that Janice was licking his cum off Beverly’s shoulders.
Beverly then held Janice tight to her, smearing the cum on her back all over.
“You were a good girl,” Beverly whispered in Janice’s ear. “A good girl. I
knew you could do it.” Janice smiled happily at Beverly and then kissed her.
Beverly blinked at Peter and he could do nothing more but smile back and nod
agreeingly.

“Well, if you want to take a shower, there is one just outside,” Peter said
after a while. The girls didn’t hesitate and decided to wash off the sweat
and cum off eachother’s body. They also washed Peter all over, paying special
attention to his dick, which was a bit greasy from having been all the way up
Janice’s arse.

Peter brought the girls home in his car, receiving deep goodbye-kisses.
“Tomorrow, same time same place?” Peter asked, when the girls stepped out of
the car.
“Who knows?” Beverly answered and she blinked meaningfully. She and Janice
walked up the doorway hand in hand. They sure had a lot of explaining to do to
Janice’s parents, but hey, it sure had been worth it! What was wrong about
forgetting the time while having fun at the beach anyway?

Starting at the top she strokes her hand down my body,
ending at my belt. She undoes the latch of my belt and tells me
if I want her to continue then I should follow her. We walk a
couple of blocks to a hotel and go upstairs to our room. When
we get inside the door she slips off my jacket, loosens my
tie, and starts to undress herself, but she leaves on the
garter , hose, and bra. We are both standing next to the bed and
we grab each other and fall down on to the silk sheets covering
the bed.

We are lying there kissing and feeling each other when she says
that she should get going. She gets out of bed and starts
towards her pile of clothes on the floor. I get
up, come up from behind her and spin her around and push her
to her knees. I grab her black hair and pull her face to my
hard cock and tell her to eat and swallow. After she pleases me
I pick her up and carry her over to the bed and throw her down
on it. I spread her long legs apart and push my face towards her
aching pussy. I stay there teasing and tormenting her
bringing her to the brink of orgasm many times but then
backing down each time. She is soaked in sweat, writhing on
the bed begging me to let her come. But I ignore her plea.

After at least another half hour I allow her to come. I then
climb on top of her and penetrate her quivering flesh. Later I
turn her over and take her doggie style. Lisa starts begging me
to stop and let her sleep but instead I lay down and make her
get on top and make her fuck herself slowly from above. When I
am satisfied I let her rest, however she must sleep with her
head nestled in my groin.

One day, I drew all of my inheritance money out of the bank, packed a
couple of suitcases, tossed them into my car, and started driving. I headed
west, having no idea where I would end up. While driving, I imagined an
uninhabited south seas island would be the only place where I would find
peace.

I passed through Albuquerque. The weather was getting warmer. I was
unwinding a bit as my car traveled west over Highway 66 through the vastness
of the desert. I found the open space awe inspiring. Distant mountains that
turned to purple when the sun set, a golden sunrise in the morning. There was
a sense of serenity and stillness. Maybe I’d discovered my personal island in
this vastness of quiet and beauty.

I was almost out of gas and my radiator was steaming when I pulled into
a gas station at Amboy, California. The gas station and a small cafe
was the town. There was nothing else. An extinct volcano crater in the
distance added uniquely to the desert scenery.

An old timer, wearing a dirty white shirt and baggy black pants, held by
suspenders, ambled out. My gas was delivered from the single gas pump that
measured the gallons from a glass container that sat on top. “Fifteen gallons.
That’ll be two-twenty-five.” I fetched the money from my wallet as he pulled a
lever back and forth replenishing the glass container for the next customer

The Amboy cafe was certainly not inviting. Dirty windows and a door with
its screen half pushed out. I still decided to risk a cup of coffee. Entering,
my suspicions were confirmed, but I felt a cup of their coffee would not
poison me. A juke box and pinball machine stood in one corner. Those funny
“quippy” little signs were tacked on all walls. As I sipped my coffee, my
eyes wandered, catching one sign saying “This Property For Sale.” This sign
was for real. I continued sipping my coffee and pondered.

Yes…I bought the Amboy cafe and gas station.

II.

Renovation went rapidly. Labor was supplied by the caravans of dust
bowl farmers who worked for food for their familys and a small cash
reimbursement. I just needed to have building supplies, tools, lumber, and
paints available. With the ample labor, I even built six motel rooms. My
Amboy cafe and gas station started to thrive. I had found a new life. I was at
peace with myself.

I was always reminded of my good fortune when the caravans of Okies passed
or stopped and begged for food. I always did my best to feed a hungry family
or allow them to clean up and rest in one of the motel rooms before it was
made ready for the next paying traveler. Their only agreement was that after
they were fed and rested that they would move on. I did not want squatters
around Amboy.

One day, clanking, bucking, and smoke pouring from its exhaust, an old
battered truck pulled into the station. It was another Okie family. Chairs,
mattress springs, tubs, and whatever, loaded in or tied down about the truck.
The tired family poured out, headed for, and drank from the water hose used
for filling car radiators.. The family was a foursome. The father, the
mother, and their two sons. The boys were grubby. They both needed haircuts.

The father approach, his head hanging, a beat man. “Scuse me, mister!..
Anyway I could do some work around here to feed my starving family. I can
do anything with my hands. My wife is a good cook. My boys are handy too.”

“I’ve got a few days chores here”, I replied. “Could probably use your wife
in the kitchen and make use of the boys. Now, I want you to pull your truck
over behind that end cabin. The door’s open. All of you shower up then come
over to the cafe for a spaghetti dinner. I’ll add a couple of cots to the room
so when you’re done eating, you can all go back and rest.” I received a
grateful amazed look from everyone.

The tired troop arrived at the cafe, clean, but wearing their dirty clothes
as they had nothing else. They ate rapidly. I saw that each plate was refilled
as soon as it emptied until their hunger craving had passed.. I gave each a
large serving of apple pie to top things off, along with plenty of coffee.
Finishing, the wife burst into tears with gratitude, the father thanked me
profoundly and both boys shook my hand. “Go and get a good rest,” I said.
“I’ll talk to you when you are more refreshed.”

My relationship with this family went well. The father was a good craftsman
finishing each project with concern and care. I had him install a few more
booths in the cafe and re-shingle the roof. His older son, Jed, helped and
seemed happy doing the macho chores with his dad. I was getting a feeling
about Duffy, the younger cute one. Duffy would prefer washing dishes in the
cafe or cleaning the empty motel rooms rather than do heavy physical work.
I started having fantasies.

One day, while Duffy was cleaning a room, I peeked in a window. He was
lying on an unmade bed, his pants to his ankles and masturbating. I
immediately got an erection and knew I had to make a move. I snuck to the
door, quietly opened it, and tip-toed in. Duffy was so busy concentrating on
his penis that he did not notice me. I spoke softly. “Hi, Duffy.”

Duffy jumped with a start. He immediately covered himself with the
loose bedding. His face turned beet red. I slowly approached and sat on the
bed alongside him. “Relax. There is nothing to be ashamed of.” My hand
slipped under the covers until I felt the softness of his crotch. His penis
had gone limp. He struggled and tried to pry my hand away with no luck. I
softly felt and kneeded his manhood. Duffy wiggled and turned. My hand
followed his moves. “PLEASE! NO! OH! PLEASE!” Duffy make another feeble
attempt to stop me but he was again becoming erect. I gently and slowly
stroked his penis. Duffy stopped his protest and started to moan. I knew
he was mine.

I pulled back the covers exposing his nice uncut cock and sac containing
two gorgeous balls. I slipped back his foreskin, put the swollen red tip in
my mouth, running my tongue across his tip, around the rim, gently fondling
his balls. I dropped my pants and lay besides him. His hand immediately found
and fondled me. I changed to a 69 position. Without waiting, he slipped my
dick into his mouth rapidly tonguing and sucking it. Through his actions,
I knew that Duffy was gay.

We knew we would not be interrupted and we had extra time. We both fully
undressed and lay naked on the bed embracing and kissing. Duffy did not
protest when I rolled him over. I ran a spittled finger up his ass, then added
a second finger. His ass wasn’t too tight. It was ripe for fucking. Using lots
of spit, I covered my dick, found his hole, and pushed inwards. Duffy pushed
back to meet me. What a good fuck! After I shot my wad, I got on my hands and
knees, my asshole twitching and itching for the feel of Duffy’s prick. I
moaned with pleasure as it slipped in and out. It had been a long time.

I was older than Duffy, but as we kissed and embraced, it seemed
that Duffy didn’t care, and enjoyed the pleasures I had bestowed upon him.
Each following day we met in one of the cabins for more.

I wanted the family to stay longer but Jed and his mom and dad heard that
a factory was hiring in Los Angeles and they could go there and earn more
money. Duffy said he would like to stay in Amboy and work until things got
settled in Los Angeles, then he would follow.

One morning, the family climbed aboard their repaired truck and headed out,
Duffy and I standing and waving goodbye. When they were out of sight we
immediately headed for one of the cabins.

Duffy never went to Los Angeles. He stayed with me for a long loving
relationship in the serenity of the desert, away from social persecution.
We lived happily ever after.

Here I was, walking the long road to our house from the bus stop in town,
musing on how much it was going to cost me to get the car out of the shop,
what I was going to do about my many problems at work, and how sore my feet
were getting as I trudged home in the hot sun…

I was hot and sweaty by the time I walked up the driveway and slowly swung
the door open and entered the relative coolness of the house, when you met
me at the door.

“Oh, bad day, honey?” you asked, a look of concern on your face.

“You bet,” I nodded grimly, and then suddenly I knew my day was going to be
different.

Instead of your usual jeans and T-shirt, you were wearing an elegant
red dress and high-heel shoes, with your blonde hair cascading to your
shoulders with a grace that bespoke a careful preparation for this moment.

Your dress, which ended at mid-thigh, showed off your long, shapely
legs, and clung to your every curve. My thoughts of work, of the
bus, of the long walk home, quickly evaporated as I thought ahead to
the coming evening.

“Are we going out for dinner?” I asked, taking in the sight of your
beautiful, intoxicating body and feeling a slight, familiar stirring
in my loins.

“No, I thought we’d stay home and enjoy ourselves… I’ve got a couple
of steaks on the grill, and we can open that wine we’ve been saving…
I just thought you’d like a special evening with me…”

“Every evening with you is special,” I murmured, and you giggled in reply
as you hugged me. The smell of the sizzling steaks drifted through the
back door, causing my stomach to speak of its own hunger, as a hunger more
basic also awoke, stimulated by your scent that hung in the air as we parted
and you swayed through the doorway to pull the steaks off the grill.

I struggled with the wine cork, and managed to work it free just as you
returned, your legs long and graceful beneath the hem of your dress.
I poured your wineglass first, followed by mine, as you smoothed your
dress with a sweep of your hands, and sat down.

“Your wine, my dear,” I smiled.

“Thank you,” you replied with a dimpled smile, and we dug into our food. You
kicked your shoes off and began playing with me with your bare feet as we
ate, caressing my feet and lower legs, and I found it hard to concentrate on
my food as we repeatedly paused to gaze at each other.

We lingered after the meal was complete, slowly finishing our wine and
talking, and then I got up and began gathering the dishes from the
table.

Your hand stopped me. “No,” you murmured. “We’ll have time for that
later.” Leading me to the living room, you turned and bent over slightly
as you put on a record, and, as the soft scratch of the needle gave way
to the beginning of Kenny Rogers, you held out your hands. “Dance?”

“By all means,” I murmured with a smile, as our arms enfolded around
each other and we began swaying to the music.

“My day just improved,” I murmured into your ear. My hands caressed
you restlessly, playing with your hair, and stroking your curves through
the fabric of your dress.

“It gets better,” you giggled. Your hands drifted lower as we danced,
tracing a line along the inseam of my trousers, slowly trailing your long
fingernails lightly up my inner thigh until you found the rapidly-growing
bulge at the front of my pants.

“Mmmmm, it does, indeed,” I murmured. You felt a hand slip under the hem
of your dress, to caress your soft skin through the fabric of your panties.
The hem of your dress lifted slightly with my efforts, revealing the lacy
hem of your black satin half-slip, and our bodies molded together more tightly
as we began slowly, tentatively, exploring each other’s mouths with our
tongues.

Your hand became more insistent on my growing bulge, stroking along my
length boldly. Our breathing quickened, and grew more ragged, becoming
punctuated with soft little sighs of pleasure as we surrendered to each
other.

“I want you, John,” you murmured.

“I want you, too, Nicole,” I answered, easing my fingers past the
waistband of your panties and searching for your warm wetness. “Tell
me again that you want me… that you want my hard manhood…”

You reached down and unbuckled my belt, then pulled it free from the
belt loops and cast it aside. “No,” you declared. “This time we do it
my way. I do NOT want your ‘hard manhood’.”

“You don’t?” I replied, puzzled. Your fingers quickly unclasped my
trousers and pulled my zipper down.

“No,” you said, then paused, a look of indecision passing over you,
which was then replaced by one of determined resolve. You took a deep
breath, pulling my stiffness free and stroking it with your fingers.

Dropping to your knees, your warm, wet mouth descended to my hot, hard
desire. “I want your COCK,” you blurted, closing your lips around me
and wetting my length with your warm tongue. “I want your COME,” you
added, becoming braver as you cast your fears aside with an abandon
growing more reckless by the second. “I want your hot COCK to spurt
your sweet COME down my throat, and I want to SWALLOW it.”

With each deliciously naughty phrase, your mouth and tongue worked
more vigorously over my long… hot… COCK… (yielding to your desires,
I began to adopt that term as my own), bringing me so close to the brink
of orgasm that I knelt on the floor before you, gasping in pleasure.
Your warm, wet mouth followed me down.

Our bodies lay next to each other, as you took my cock in your mouth
again and again. You could feel it getting longer as my excitement
grew. And then you gasped as well, as my hand reached beneath the hem
of your dress and tugged at your panties, drawing them down enough to
reach you with my fingers again and slip inside your warm wetness.

Your mouth stroked me, and my fingers stroked you… relentlessly,
insistently… and our cries of pleasure grew more passionate…
You jerked your head as you felt your mouth fill with a hot, salty
taste that betrayed my passion as a foretaste of my life spasmed over
your loving tongue… then again, as you cried out in your abandon and
a larger spurt issued from the large, thrusting member in your mouth.

And your sighs became louder, climbing in pitch as my tongue probed
within you, exploring you, tasting of your hot, sweet tanginess with
complete abandon.

Then you felt me withdrawing from you, and looked up with your green
eyes to see me unbuttoning my shirt. You took this moment to grasp
your damp panties and pull them down your long legs, scissoring your
legs to cast them aside from your ankles.

Then you gasped in surprise as you saw me reach over, pick up my
discarded leather belt, and grasp one of your arms firmly and begin
tying one end of the belt to your wrist.

“John, what are you doing?” you screamed, struggling, as I looped the belt
through one of the couch legs and began tying the other end of the belt
to your other wrist.

“Just making sure you don’t get away,” I murmured huskily, and you suddenly
stopped struggling as you realized what I was doing. Actually, you knew
you could wriggle out of your bonds quite easily if you wanted to… but
you didn’t want to. You wriggled sensuously on the floor in a mock struggle
to free yourself, your hands high over your head as you lay on the floor.

“Ohhhhh, then what are you going to DO with me, then?” you purred in a
low voice. Your dress had hiked up your hips, and your glistening, wet
womanhood beckoned to me as your legs opened in silent invitation, framed
by the black silk of your half-slip.

I was stepping out of my trousers, and casting aside my white shorts,
watching you eye my exposed, hard manhood with unconcealed interest.

I took a deep breath, as I bent to unbutton your dress, starting at
your throat and continuing down, exposing your lacy black bra… kissing
your exposed skin at your collarbone as each button came free. Finally,
as I undid the button at your navel, and turned your body slightly to
unclasp your bra and ease it up out of my way, I paused, a hand massaging
one of your nipples, gently, and looked into your eyes.

“I want to fuck you,” I murmured.

“Oh, say that again… it excites me,” you sighed.

My hand felt your nipple harden, and your eyes glazed over with unashamed
lust. “I want to fuck you,” I repeated.

“Ohhhhh, again.” My body pressed against yours, and you felt the heat
of my member on your inner thighs as I positioned myself at your eager
entrance.

“I want to FUCK you,” I breathed into your ear, as you drew your knees
up and spread your legs wider, arching your back as I slid deep, deep
inside your honeyed warmth.

“Again!” you moaned. “Ohhhh, how I want you!”

My mouth drifted to your breasts and began tonguing your nipples as
your body responded with a series of shudders than ended in a gasp
and a soft moan from your moist lips. “UhhhhNNNNGGHHHH!”

“I… want… to… ohhhhhhh, Nicole! Want to… to… FUCK…
ohhhh…”, I moaned, as your body endured my passionate thrusting
and our breathing intensified.

“Yes!” you cried. “Yes! Oh, John, COME inside me! I want your
come! I want you to FUCK me! I want… ohhhhh…”

Your back arched suddenly, and your head tossed from side to side
spasmodically, as a tremor slowly but completely took over your body,
and I felt you tense under me as you experienced each wave of pleasure,
more intense than the last. Your eyes closed for a moment as you were
overcome by the intensity of your response, and I watched as your
eyelids fluttered briefly, and you gritted your teeth… and then
your mouth dropped open again.

Then I groaned in pleasure as my thrusting… COCK… spasmed, once,
twice, countless times, endlessly filling you with my sweet, heavy
seed… and the sensations brought you over the brink, triggering a
squeal of pleasure that echoed off the walls, as your body bucked and
writhed beneath mine.

You closed your eyes as I collapsed against you, and experienced that
dreamy twilight state for an endless moment, as our breathing slowly
returned to normal, and then you felt my hands releasing your bonds, and
you slowly brought your hands back to their normal position, noticing a
slight stiffness in your muscles, as you caressed my hair gently.

“Ohhhh, John, that was beautiful,” you murmured, still stroking my hair
at the base of my neck. Your voice was languid, tranquil. “So how’s
your day now? Still having a ‘bad day’?” You giggled.

“I’m having a wonderful day,” I murmured gently, a soft breathiness
coloring my voice.

“Wait till you see what kind of NIGHT you’re going to have!” you
taunted, giggling again.

“UH oh,” I smiled in response.

A Story By

Ravi

My Name is Ravi. I am 23 years old now. This happened to me when I was 18. That
time I was looking for a job after my college. I was staying in my Mom’s sister’s
(Aunt) house in the city attending interviews. My Uncle is a Sales Representative.
He will be out of town for at least 25 days a month. My aunt was 28 years old that
time. She is really beautiful and sexy. Especially I love her boobs. Her boobs are
really huge and those two can not be kept with in her Bra and Blouse. Most of the
time when she is doing household work her saree can not cover her big boobs and
her cleavage is always feast to my eyes. Strong and beautifully shaped thighs. Her
tight ass is a bit big but goddamn sexy. All the males seeing her will definitely dreams
about meeting her nude in a bed and fucking her real hard. No exceptions.

Then think about me. She is my fantasy gal. I know she is like mother to me. But
couldn’t resist my Instincts and always I was dreaming about her. To tell you the
truth I was dying to have sex with her but always scared and think about the
relationship between us. Most of my masturbation sessions in the bathroom that
time were thinking about her only. I was just waiting for the right time and
opportunity to have sex her. I was getting excited just by seeing her. Believe me she
is so sexy and her body is well shaped.

One Friday morning I was sitting in my Bedroom and reading a Sex magazine I got
it from my friend. My uncle went on a tour. (as usual). Aunt yelled "Ravi , can you
help me?I have to go to the Groceries." I went down the hall to her room. She was
standing with her back to the mirror, looking at it over the shoulder. All she had on
was her black skirt and white bra. Aunt ’s got a pretty good figure. It’s
complimented by her beautiful hair. She’s average height (I’m a little taller now),
with great legs, and large breasts. She has mostly 36D cup bras in her drawers. She
is always trying to do something about her butt although it looks OK to me. She had
both hands behind her back, working on the bra hooks. Her boobs were pointed
straight at me as she looked over her shoulder. I stopped at the door.

"Come here and hook this will you? I’m late." She turned her back to me, still
holding the ends of the bra straps. I stepped up behind her with my heart fluttering.
I had seen my Aunt in her bra before but always just for a second as she crossed
the hall or pulled on a sweater. Now I was standing right next to her and able to see
the bra in detail. The bra had four metal hooks and one was bent down. I slipped a
fingernail under it and lifted enough to get it hooked. She turned around with a
blouse in one hand, and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. She put the blouse on
and buttoned it. During that brief period I was able to look right at her boobs in the
bra cups. The bra was rather structured with lots stitching for reinforcing. The
bottom half of each cup was solid fabric. The top half had panels of lace. I could see
skin thru the lace. She disappeared down the hall and left home to the groceries.

That was the first time in my life I saw a female like that. That too my fantasy lady.
That morning I had an Interview. Later in the afternoon she got home just as I did.
She asked, "How did the interview go?" I said "OK, they said they would get back
to me." Aunt said "Come and tell me all about It." as she walked to her room. She
sat down on the bed and pulled her saree off. I was standing near the door. She
stood up and walked to her closet unbuttoning her blouse. I was tempted to leave as
she took it off and hung it up. She said, " Well, what did they say? What type of job
is it?" "They gave me some stuff to read. They want someone to stock sheaves in
the evenings." I said, not really thinking about it. I was more interested in watching
her. She was now dressed much as I had seen her that morning, with just the skirt
and bra on. She reached back and tried to unclip it. I held my breath. Would she
really take it off while I was there? She continued to struggle with the clip, her back
still to me.

"Darn, the hook is still stuck. Can you get it?" I stepped forward again, always
ready to assist. It was easy to unclip the bent hook but I took my time. "Well, did
you get the job?" She stepped into the recess of the closet and dropped the bra off
her shoulders. I was off to the side a little so I could see the side of one breast under
her arm as she reached up for a nightie. What a sight it was. Her breasts hung
down some and swayed as she moved. "They look… Ah they’ll call me next week." I
stammered. Aunt pulled the nightie over her, covering up."That’s wonderful.
Thanks for helping." As I turned to go she threw the bra at me "That’s one of my
favorites. Can you fix it?" I looked at it for a second and said " OK" smiling at her.
she laughed, undid the nightie, opening it, and retying it. She had opened the nightie
wide, enough for me to see both breasts and her black panties. The breasts were
tipped with wide pink circles around the nipples. They were beautiful, even for the
fraction of a second I saw them. The nipples themselves were flattened into the
breast. The pink rings were maybe two inches across. The boobs sagged a little and
were big enough to touch together. I had to leave quickly, feeling rush of heat in my
crotch.

The next day, Saturday, Aunt was home all day so I didn’t even have a chance to
jack off with her bra. I had played with her silky panties before but never tried her
bras. The silk and nylon of her panties rubbing against my cock turned me on and I
usually would cum quickly. I had to be careful not to get my cum on them. While I
was fixing the hook, I felt and touched the entire bra, concentrating on the inside of
the cups. Aunt had an early dinner ready for me. She was in her nightie, her hair in
a towel. Her eyes were her best features, next to her tits, at least to me. Today, she
had even put on lipstick. She didn’t put much makeup on when it was really hot but
it would be cool in the theater. I sat down to eat, thankful that she would be gone so
I could jack off without interruption.

“Ravi, did you fix my bra? Can you bring it here?" Shit, she wanted it back. No
problem, I could play with another bra when she left. I could see her from the back,
sitting at her dresser as I walked down the hall to my room for the bra. It looked
like she had on panties and inskirt over them. She was naked from the waist up,
facing the mirror, doing her nails. Wonderful. I got it and walked into her room.
She now had her hands up, blowing on the nails to dry them. From where I stood,
her arms blocked her reflection in the mirror. I walked up behind her. Looking
down over her head, I could see the reflection of the breasts perfectly. She said
"My nails are wet. Can you carefully put it over my arms for me? Careful." She
raised her hands.

It took me several tries to get the bra right side up and all the straps straight. All the
while I was staring at her tits. I was getting hard inside my lungi. The bra finally fell
in place and I hooked it without being asked. She stood up and turned to face me.
"Close but not quite." she laughed. I was already looking at her tits. Neither one
was in the cup. Both were half pinched out at the bottom. It looked like it hurt. She
still had her hands up in the air, like a surgeon. "Could you please pull the bra
down?" I hesitated a little trying to decide what to touch. I grabbed the straps
under her arms and pulled. It didn’t work, she just leaned into me. I pulled on the
center, between the cups and on the side. She fell on me again. She was laughing
now. I suddenly felt very hot as my face turned red.

She said "I’m sorry. Reach in back and unhook me and put it on right." To do this I
had to put my arms around her, pressing my chest against her boobs. I unhooked it
quickly. "The girls will love you." She said, stepping back. I put one hand under a
breast and pushed up, pulling the cup down over it. This was the first time I had
ever felt the bare flesh of a tit. It felt soft but heavy. The underside was warm,
maybe moist with sweat. My forehead was sweating and my heart was pounding. I
had gotten a hard-on. I was starting to hurt inside my pants, all cramped up like
that. I had to leave. Aunt said. "You did very well. I’m glad you helped me… " Did
she plan to talk all day? I almost said I liked touching her but instead "It’s OK. I
liked helping. Anytime." I mentally kicked myself. Why did I say that? Anytime,
anytime, sure I’m willing to play with your tits anytime. I nearly ran out of the room
as she pulled a saree.

Needless to say, once Aunt left, I got one of her bras and lay in bed jacking off. I
had picked one with lots of lace on the top and satin on the sides. I rubbed the
material over my hard-on, imagining that I was doing it between her boobs. I could
feel the shape of her tits and smoothness of the fabric. It was great. I don’t think I
had ever been so excited. When I came, I shot cum all over. I pulled the bra away
just in time. Afterward, sweating from the late afternoon heat, I lay replaying the
afternoon in my mind. I hadn’t forgotten what she looked like with the inskirt. I
wondered what she would look like without the inskirt.

Sunday evening around 7´o clock suddenly there was a power failure in the house. I
heard my aunt’s voice. "Ravi! This power cut is only in our house. See outside.
Everywhere else the power is there. I think the fuse went off in our house. Could
You please fix the fuse?". Now she was in the doorway to my bedroom. I hid the
Sex magazine and went nearer to her. In that darkness itself I can see her breasts
clearly. I can see her as a silhouette. I got the guts suddenly and asked her "Gimme
the match box" and at the same time I grabbed her breasts. I was trying to act like
that was accidental. But after I held her breasts and felt those in my hand I totally
lost my control. So I started squeezing her breast hard. Then I said "Sorry. In the
darkness I havn’t noticed that you are standing here" and tried to take my hands
off her.

There was no reply from her and now she held my hands on her breasts and didn’t
allow me to take my hands. Now that was my turn to be shocked and I do not want
to miss this chance. I hugged her and kissed in her neck. I was very much tensed
up. But she was cool and kissed me on the lips. That first kiss was really brief
though in my whole life that was the first time a woman kissed me. Now she held me
close to her and rubbing by back. Literally I was shivering and I was out of control.
Again she kissed in my mouth and asked me to relax. Now I was responding
properly to her kiss. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Her big
boobs were on my chest and she was pressing her breasts against me. That feeling
was arousing me and felt like I am going to have a ejaculation.

My cock was getting harder and harder and started hitting her body. Now she took
my penis in her hand with my shorts and said " Wow! Great size. Let us go to the
bedroom. I need it inside me now" and licked my ears. That drove me crazy and
started working my hands on her Blouse hooks. "Ravi! Come on. We will go to the
bedroom" "Oh. Yes. I want U. I am dreaming about this for a long while. Give me
all U got" I was mumbling something like this and with my one hand I was keep
squeezing her breast and my other hand was pressing her big buttocks. I was out of
control and licking her face and ears and everywhere my face can reach on her
that time.Now she held my hands and walked me to the Bedroom.

As soon as we entered in to the bedroom she started removing her dresses. I said
"Aunty! Please let me do that " and unwrapped her saree first. She told me "Ravi!
Even now U are calling me aunt. That sounds strange. Call me by name". I was so
excited and hugged her tight from the back and mumbled her name in her ears as
"Banu! Banu!" and pressing her breasts very hard with the blouse & Bra. Same
time my cock became like a strong iron rod and now it was touching her tight ass.
"Ravi! Let us remove the cloths and enjoy. Be patience ". Now I have unfastened
her blouse hooks and she helped me to take off the blouse from her. She is only with
Bra and petticoat. Now she removed my lungie and held my cok in her hand."Ravi!
Before going any further U just sit on the bed." She commanded me. I obeyed to
her command.

Now I am sitting on the edge of the bed. She sat down on the floor and started
kissing my cock, rubbing it and caressed it. All of the sudden She took it in her
mouth and twirled her tongue around it. she tightened her grip on the back of my
leg trying to get a hold of herself. She moved her head in close, parting her pouty
lips she pushed them down. I let out a little gasp as my Aunt’s lips touched my skin,
cock flexed again, some pre-cum was forming on the tip, my dick was aching, Aunt
bent in closer to my thigh, her breasts rubbing againest the inside of my shin.

She was sucking hard, her wet lips pressed tightly to my leg, she pressed her tongue
, she felt her breasts rubbing againest my lower leg, her sensitive nipples hardened
becuase of it, she unconciously moved her other hand a little further up the back of
my leg, cupping the bottom of my ass cheek. Banu started to rock her body
againest my leg, her pussy throbbing with desire, she took her lips away from my
swollen lump, but ran her hot, wet tongue over it, leaving a trail of saliva behind.
"Ohh!" She really could’t help herself, the little moan escaped from her lips as she
looked over her step son’s cock. "Good Ravi" she was still looking at my cock, she
started to rub her hand over my bottom, feeling my hard ass cheeks. I looked down
at my Aunt, I took my hand and ran it through her hair, I moved my hand to the
back of her head and lightly took hold of her hair, pulling her up slightly to the level
of my cock, her full, red pouty lips were barely an inch away from my cock as it
jerked about, waving in front of her face, the pre-cum dribbling down the front of
the full cockhead.

She did’t hesitate she opened her mouth, and ran her tongue along my cockhead,
licking the white sperm from it, she raised her hand and gripped my cock shaft
tightly, she tugged on it, pulling my foreskin back and forth, more pre-cum
appeared on the tip and again she shot her tongue out and licked away the white
droplets. It was feeling great. She started sucking my cock with great favor. I was in
heaven. She was doing this with great care and taste. She got my Dick in to her
month fully until her throat. Her hands were working on my balls. My hands were
working hard on her breasts. I inserted my hands in to her bra and tuning her
nipples. "Ugghhhh!" I moaned as my Aunt ran her tongue along the shaft and back
again, I pushed her head towards my dick, she opened her mouth wide and took my
huge cock into her mouth, she felt it hit the back of her throat almost and she
started to suck on it extremely hard, her hand pulling my fore skin back and forth
as she did. She closed her eyes tight, tasting my hot prick as she ran her tongue
across the bottom of it.

"Uughh Aunt! Suck It" I urged, my dick pulsing in my own Aunt’s mouth, I gripped
the back of her head tighter as she eagerly sucked my cock, bobbing her head back
and forth in a fast rhytm. She was’t thinking about anything else but sucking my
cock, she gripped my cockshaft tighter, working it faster. It was to much for me, I
looked down watching my Aunt suck on my hard meat, I could feel her wet saliva all
over the shaft, I was meeting her bobbing head with my own small thrusts, rocking
my hips back and forth. "Aunt I’m gonna cum!!" I moaned, I felt my cum-sac
welling up with my spunk. Banu moved her hand from my ass, and brought it round
to cup my balls, she started to massage my tight sac, her nails digging into the skin
as she took hold. "Uuughhhh!" was all I could say as my sticky white cum shot out
the tip of my cock into my Aunt’s waiting mouth, I held onto the back of her head
with both hands as I erupted. She slurped my hot cum, working her tongue over my
sensitive thread on the underside as she swallowed hard the cum gushing down her
throat, gripping my weaving cock with both hands now as I rocked my body in
orgasm, "Ohhh…That’s it!" I cried out.

Finally my cock stopped pumping out the milky jizz, but she kept sucking, her
tongue licking every last drop of cum off my dick, her whole body was red hot, she
felt like she was on fire, she imagined me fucking her, pushing my cock into her until
she was screaming for him to stop, her pussy went crazy at the thought her whole
body filled with erotic sensation’s, some animal instinct was overcoming her. She
took my now deflating cock from her mouth, she squeezed my cock hard, forcing
the last of my sticky cum onto the tip, she ran her tongue over it, taking in the last
of my salty cum. Then she stood up and looked at me, I had a contented smile on
my face. Some of my cum was leaking from her mouth and sprinkled on her boobs.

I was exhilarated and grabbed her from the floor. I put her on the bed. I evenly
spred my cum sprinkles on her bra and started massaging her breasts. Now I pulled
her petticoat shift her hips and now I had a good view of her wet hot pussy. The
pubic hair was dark and thick. I took my face nearer to that heavenly triangle. The
strong sweet musk from her cunt drove me mad. I stuck my face into her pussy and
took a deep breath to absorb her scent. She moaned and said " Ravi! Do it. Please
eat my pussy. I have never enjoyed that ". I ran my tongue up along the slit. I felt a
pleasant shock. I went mad with lust. My tongue pnightied inside her cunt. At the
same time I unfastened her Bra hooks and she co operated with me to remove the
bra. I was feeling her breasts and pinching her nipples. my face was focussed on her
pussy and my hands were playing too hard with her nipples. I was squeezing her
nipples like tuning an old radio.

Her body was responding to my hands. Her legs became wider and the smooth
pinky muscles of her pussy grabbed my tongue and pulled me in. I found the clit
and my tongue began licked up, around and socked on it. Her Vagina started giving
me fresh juice. I lapped and socked up the love juice Banu was giving me. She
started to moan. "Eat it. Huh! Great. Have it fully. " I put my mouth in her pussy
fucking hole and sucked it. Her whole body was feeling that electricity. She held my
hair and pushed my face fully in to her cunt. I was licking and sucking like a dog
drinking milk. She became ecstatic and I did not stop eating her pussy or pressing
her breast. Now she had a orgasm and filled my face with her sexy juice. I didn’t
give up and drunk all the juice and licked in and around her Clit, Vagina and pubic
hair. "Ravi! I never enjoyed this much. I only heard about oral sex and Ur uncle
never used to do this to me. U showed me the real climax. Are u ready to fuck me
now? "

My reply to her was not in words. I was again feeling her breasts and pinching her
nipples real hard and I focussed my attention to her boobs. I took them in my
mouth and started sucking them . While doing this, I inserted a finger into her hot
wet pussy. I kept fingering her and touched and pinched her clit. She held my dick
in her hand and said "Oh! My God! U are ready already. Thatz Quick. Ok. Take
me." My fingering went on and after a while she started to cum. I had gotten a
great hard on till now. She laid on her back and told me to fuck. She got her legs up
in the air and wide open. She whispered " Oh Ravi! Enough. Don’t let me beg U.
Get inside me and Fuck me, Fuck me hard."

I got on top of her. The lips of the pussy were pink. I felt that sweetest hole with my
fingers and then slowly guided my cock inside her. her hole was hot. Her head went
back with pleasure and she moaned. "Come on. Please! I can’t wait anymore". I
started slowly and headed up with speed and steady. It was quiet an effort though.
She held my arms tight and strted to jump under me. I was moving from up to
down at I same time she was holding her hip up and pressing her butt against the
bed to accompany my moves. Her breast was jumping up and down with every hit.

My cock was parted her pussy and she was already wet. So my movements became
easy. She was not new to sex and already her pussy was accustomed to my Uncle’s
cock. So we both were having great pleasure. We were sweating like hell because of
our exotic and erotic sex. I began thrusting my cock in and out of her. I was shoving
harder and harder. Her hot cunt felt wonderful. She was holding my butt tight and
after a few moments she started " Please slow down. It hurts Ravi." That time I
was acting like wild buffalo. She was begging for me to slow down but she never
stopped responding to my hits. Her legs were wide open in V shape and she was
hugging me real tight. Both were breathing heavily.

While I was giving a real hard time to her pussy with my cock, I was sucking, licking
and squeezing her breasts. Now she began to tighten her mouth of the pussy by
holding her legs together. That was hard and great pleasure to me. It became more
tight now and she got her orgasm. I sensed her she was bout to cum. Her whole
body is stumbling and struggling with great happiness. With in few moments I felt
her juices flowing in her already wet cunt. Now her pussy became like water filled
tub. So whenever my cock entered in to it strange sounds started coming. Now I
exploded my cum in her. Her cunt hole was filled with her juice and mine. It started
overflow. More of the juices were oozing out of Banu’s pussy onto the bed sheets. I
stayed inside her about 1 minute and then slowly pulled my dong out side. She was
beautiful seeing her there naked. We both were damn tired and I laid down beside
her.

This is the first time I came to my sense and started thinking, with in the past 20
minutes. I was feeling guilty about our relationship. She is my mom’s sister. So she is
like a stepmother to me. I said "Sorry. Aunt! I made a mistake by having sex with U.
This will never happen again. Shit. I am like a son to U. But I have fucked U without
thinking the relationship" She held my hand and said "Never think that I am Ur
aunt here after. What we did was not wrong. I never had a orgasm with Ur Uncle
and he wouldn’t give a damn about satisfying me. All he he did was whenever he felt
like fucking me, he used to go inside me and with in a few moments he will fill me
with his cum and depart. That to only a couple of times in a month. I was
desperately longing enjoy good sex. I knew that U were fantasying with me by how
U were starring on my body. That is why I planned for this night and took off the
fuse and had this ecstasy with U. Don’t be so hard on Urself. Just treat me as a
woman not as Ur mom’s sister." I was so surprised by her open hearted talk. "My
Sweet Aunty!. Ok. I need U forever" Now again I was holding her in my arms.

After the first fuck and her openhearted talk we both were exhausted. I put on my
lungie, went and and fixed the fuse which she took off and kept it on the table.
When I came back to Bedroom She was still laying down on the bed, fully naked.
That was the first time I had an opportunity see her beautiful naked body. Wow!
Curly hair. Sharp nose. Big and beautiful eyes. Sexy lips. Her throat looked like it is
made of ivory. Slightly inclined but not loosened big cup shaped 36 size Breasts. Well
shaped belly. The belly button itself looked like a cunt. >From the belly button her
pubic hair started. That pubic hair got dense and smooth like velvet when it started
covering her Vulva. In the middle of that beautiful hair pond, there it started. That
heavenly slit. Strong but really smooth thighs looked like it was made of butter.

I forgot about everything else and her breath taking Body occupied my whole mind.
I told her "Wow! Ur body is great. At the age of 28 and after got fucked by uncle
for the past 7 years also U look fresh and acting like a Virgin in bed". "Huh! for Ur
age, U are too good in fucking, Ravi. Really I am not simply praising U. I never had
sex like this before. I was dreaming about having successful sex with somebody. But
I was worried about the society. But now no one will never ever dream that U and
me are having sex, because of our relationship. So We are safe. Ok. Cut of this
crap. Are U ready for the next round?" She asked me and pulled me on the bed.

Now I have already removed my shorts and I was butt naked. She made me to lay
on my back. She started caressing my body. Rubbing my whole body and tickling
my cock. Then she came on top of me with her legs in the side of my body and put
her Pussy directly on my face and started rubbing her juicy pussy on my face. I
found that she is very much liked, me licking her cunt. So with out hesitation I
started eating her pussy. She was pushing her pussy on my face. I reached her
breasts and held them tight and squeezing them. Her hand was working on my dick.
Now she was in ecstasy and lost control. She was rubbing my Dick real hard. It
started paining for me even though that was a kind of happiness. Now she slid on
my body and her pussy took position against my Cock. She was rubbing my dick
with her Vagina.

My dick became as an iron rod again and standing. She held my dick in her hand
and directed my cock to her wet juicy cunt. She sat on my laps now. Thatz it. My
Cock entered in to her. Then she started moving up and down and started acting
like a Grinder running. I kissed on her mouth and pressing her jumping breasts so
hard. My cock was splitting her pussy in to parts and she was moving like she
wanted to break my Dick. "Ssssh. huh! Humma! That is good. Hold on to that
Ravi" She was mumbling. I was holding her body with my legs. Her body was
shivering and shaking. I found that she was going to cum. I cooperated with her to
get her orgasm. She was in climax and her body started leaking Sex juices and at
the same time I gunned my cum in her. Both of our juices started flowing from her
cunt and that made my Cock, balls and hip wet.

Now she just laid on me. The thought of having her naked next to me was really
driving me crazy. What happened that night amazed me and still couldn’t believe it.
I wrapped my arms around her body and slowly and smoothly rubbing it. All of the
sudden the thought of having my cock in her mouth and getting a nice blow job
occurred to me. I got up and sat on her chest. My Butt was on her Boobs and that
felt like sitting on a Velvet soft couch. I started rubbing my dick on her throat.
"Ravi! What are U doing?" She was asking me. "Banu! Please take mine in Ur
mouth. I like it very much. Could U please?" "Why not? Whatever U say. U like it
very much. Huh! But please do not throb it in my mouth. U are really getting tensed
up and loosing control during Oral sex. Last time when U were eating mine, U bit it
once".

Now my Cock was getting harder and I rubbed it on her lips. She first took the
head of my cock in her mouth and licking it with her wet hot lips and then she took
it fully in to her mouth and started moving her head in and out. Wow. That felt real
good and I was rubbing my bare butt on her breast. I grabbed her hair and held
her head and started moving my hip. Now I was fucking in her mouth. Her mouth
was full with my dick and I started moving pretty fast. She was having hard time in
keeping my erected dick in her mouth and trying to spit it out. But I held her real
hard and treated her mouth as pussy and hitting hard. In a few moments I filled
her mouth with my cum and pulled mine out of her mouth. "Ravi!Ur’s is reaching
until my throat. So Please don’t be so wild".

After one hour we had one more round and slept hugging each other nude. Next
day morning when I got up from bed time was 9:00 a.m. She was not with me on
the bed. She was in the kitchen preparing Breakfast. She already took bath and
wearing a Yellow See-through saree and matching yellow blouse with a black bra.
Even her Blouse was too thin and itz showing her Black bra and wonderful
cleavage. I made it again a glance on her boobs. Her nipples were hardened and
straighten because of the satisfactory fuck she got it from me the previous night. I
can see how straight her nipples were with in the blouse and bra. I got my morning
woods by seeing her. I went behind her with out making noise and hugged her from
the back, grabbed her boobs, smoothly kissed on her neck and rubbing my swollen
Dick on her round ass. She turned and asked "U are up now?". I am up and my
Dick is also up. How about having a morning show? " I asked her by showing my
hardened Dick to her. "Oh God! U are ready to drill me now! No. Go take bath and
have Breakfast first. Then we will think about Morning show". I told her I want to
fuck her now. "Please Ravi! Having sex during day time is not advisable for us.
Somebody may come home" I insisted for one shot. She was bit hesitant though she
agreed and said "Ok. as U wish. But do not remove my cloths. Just shift my dress
and have it. That way if some one is coming to the house also we can manage in a
little time. Come on let us go to the bedroom. We have to make it fast.". "No not in
the bed room. Right here and right now" "Are U crazy? U want to have it here ?"
"Shh. Don’t talk just lean on the Kitchen table and hold to the sink".

I shifted her Saree and Petticoat above her hips and and made her show the clean
hot pussy to me. Now I said "This time not on Ur pussy. I am going to screw Ur
asshole". She was shocked, turned around and said "No way! That will be really
painful with Ur Cock’s size". But I was not listening to her. "Just turn around and
show me Ur Ass. " She was reluctant "Please no. Whatever U want to do, do with
me except ass fucking. Try to understand me. I never got fucked in the ass". I said
"Yesterday U told me U never had oral sex and Me licking and eating Ur pussy was
new to U. But U enjoyed it. Am I right? It will be like the same. U will love it"I
forced her to show her ass to me. She turned around and ready for getting fucked
in her ass. Her ass was big and round.

I kissed her ass and started licking those two big muscle mountains. I moved my
tongue in the crack of her ass. I slid my fingers in her pussy and got her juices on
my fingers. I then wetted her asshole with her own juices. I pushed two wet fingers
in her asshole and greased it properly. She was groaning. My cock stood firm, and
she squeezed it. Turning me loose, she leaned over the table, her sweet, naked ass
on display. I stared at her ass. Aunt looked extremely lewd to me. She cupped the
cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide open. I gasped as I saw her puckered asshole,
the curls of soft hair beneath, and the puffy sweetness of her cunt. "It’s so pretty,
Aunt," I grunted, my cock jerking up and down. "You have a pretty ass. You look
awfully tight, though."

I gulped wetly, and leaned down to her ass. I kissed a creamy asscheek, and She
gurgled with delight. "Oooh, lick it a little," she urged, wiggling her ass. "Lick
Aunt’s ass just a little." I, becoming eager, slipped my tongue out of my mouth and
lapped the satiny cheeks of my Aunt’s ass, swirling my tongue along the backs of
her thighs, tasting her flesh. She cried out with pleasure, her ass shaking. She used
her fingers to hold the lovely cheeks wide open for me, her asshole puckering in and
out. With an intake of air, I shoved my face into my Aunt’s ass, feeling my satiny
inner cheeks. I kissed the pucker of my Aunt’s asshole, bringing a sob of delight
from her. She shoved her ass into my face, and began to make soft cries of ecstasy
when I licked my tongue against the crinkled ring. Placing my hands on my Aunt’s
trembling thighs, I probed her asshole with the tip of my tongue. She hissed and
mewled and squirmed into my face. "Ohhh, darling, shove your tongue up! “
Shaking her ass into my face, she held her breath as she felt I ’s tongue stiffen,
pushing at her tight asshole. As my tongue slipped past the ring, she cried out softly.
I clutched my Aunt’s shaking thighs, pressing my open lips around my Aunt’s
asshole, my chin pushing into the juicy slit of her cunt. I ran my tongue in and out of
her asshole, stabbing as deep as I could. She gurgled and sobbed, wiggling her
naked ass into my face. With me fucking her up the asshole with my tongue, her
cunt was becoming wetter and wetter. In face, the slippery juices dripped past my
chin and ran over my neck. "Ahhh, darling, darling!" she cried out, smashing her
ass back against my face. I ’s tongue was deep inside my Aunt’s ass when She
suddenly shrieked. "Oh, God! I’m coming, darling!"

Her cunt convulsed, the rippling contractions causing her ass to suck my tongue. I
pushed my tongue as hard and deep as I could into my Aunt’s fiery ass, and felt it
grip tightly time and again as her orgasm boiled through her body. When she had
finished coming, I slowly slipped tongue out of her ass. For a long while She
remained over the table, her body shaking with a wonderful sensation. She was no
longer resisting and kind of anticipating what comes next, letting her arms hang
loosely. I fondled her ass, squeezing the creamy cheeks, opening them to see the
flexing of her asshole. Glistening cunt juices coated her inner thighs. "I know your
cock is very hard," She finally whispered. "It’s hard as hell, Aunt," I replied. I
pushed the swollen head of my cock to my Aunt’s flesh. I rubbed the dripping piss
hole up and down her thighs, over the cheeks of her ass. She shook and trembled
with the feeling, shoving her ass back eagerly. I placed the head of my cock upon
her asshole, and gasped with the steaming heat of it. "Ooooh, that feels huge," she
murmured as she felt the pressure against her asshole. I increased the pressure of
my cock, staring down, seeing the ring of my Aunt’s asshole giving way. The more I
pushed, the more She’s asshole stretched. She was holding her breath, feeling that
wonderful pressure and sensation. It was strange, a very strange feeling, to have
cock pushing at her asshole, but one she found exciting and delicious.

She moved her naked ass back, urging me to push my cock in. I pressed harder,
and the swollen head of my cock penetrated the tight ring of my Aunt’s asshole.
"Ahhhh,!" She cried out. "You’re in me! " I stared down, seeing the ring of my
Aunt’s asshole stretched around the head of my cock. It was very tight, very hot. I
gasped with pleasure as my Aunt’s asshole squeezed my prick, gripping it deliciously.
She sobbed with rapture, finding my cock in her ass to feel very good. The
sensations rippled her flesh as she pulled her creamy ass cheeks wider yet. She
made a soft swallowing sound as her asshole clamped on the head of my cock.
"Ohhh,!" she pleaded softly. I slipped my prick deeper, watching it with wide eyes.
The heat in my Aunt’s asshole was very hot, searing the shaft of my cock. It was as
hot as her juicy cunt, and so much tighter. I pushed my throbbing cock slowly
inward, watching it disappear into her ass. I was breathless with excitement, with
the rumbling sensations I was feeling.

She purred as I moved my cock deeper into her asshole. She could feel the
throbbing the hardness of my shaft. Her asshole kept stretching and burning
around my prick. I was now invading her un invented ass. I forced my way into her
Virgin tight ass. The deeper it went, the better it felt. When I finally had my cock
completely inside her asshole, she felt stuffed, very stuffed. My sweet balls were
pushed against the slippery wetness of her hairy cunt, she could feel the powerful
pulsations of my cock with the ring of her asshole. She found her clit with her hand
to be straining out with hardness, and brushed it with her fingers. Her naked,
creamy ass wiggled as she slipped her hand past her cunt and pulled my alls,
smashing them upon the sensitive lips of her fiery cunt. "God Ravi !" she moaned. "
You feel so huge, so long and hard! " I pulled back slowly, watching my cock slide
inside the tight pucker. She cried out as I pulled, feeling the friction. One of her
hands kept pulling at a shapely cheek of her ass, the other letting my balls slid in her
fingers. When I had paused with the head of my cock inside her asshole, she gasped
loudly and plunged her fingers into her bubbling, steaming cunt, fucking herself
wildly a few moments, her naked ass shaking with excitement.

As I pushed my cock back into her ass, she cried softly as my sweet, hot balls
rubbed into her now-wet palm again. She grasped them, squeezing as my cock filled
her ass once more. "Ooooh,!" she sobbed. "You be careful with me! Come on, Ravi
, Finish it fast!" I plunged inward, a soft slapping sound coming when my lower
body smacked the hot cheeks of her curvy ass. She yelped with pleasure, enjoying
the power of my hardness up her ass. Placing my hands on her hips, I pulled my
cock back slowly, and rammed it in quickly and fast. She groaned with delight as my
balls smacked against her juicy cunt. "That’s it, I ! That’s the way ! Oooooh!" She
jiggled her ass, dancing from foot to foot, her tits smashed upon the table. She drew
her other hand from between her thighs, rubbing her very long clit a few times, and
clutched her ass cheeks once more. She spread her ass as wide as she could,
opening it to my quickening thrusts. The wider she opened her ass, the deeper my
cock went. Her pussy pulsated hotly, and juice seeped from the hairy lips, running
along her inner thighs. Her clit strained out, very long and hard, throbbing
deliciously. She wiggled her ass lewdly, crying out for me to fuck her faster and
harder. The friction of my throbbing cock along the ring of her thoroughly
stretched asshole seemed ready to burst into flames, flames of perverse, wanton
ecstasy. She humped her ass back as I came lunging forward, grinding her sweet
asscheeks against me.

She sobbed with increasing rapture, her almost naked body vibrant with passion.
The feel of my cock up her asshole was better than she could have imagined. The
depth might have surprised her, pleased her. The puckering of her asshole excited
both her and me . Her asshole squeezed and flexed by its own accord, without
direction from her already spinning mind. The wetness of her cunt seemed more
pronounced than ever, the juices making the inside of her thighs slippery. Her
bushy cunt was throbbing and her clit felt as if it were about to burst from her
cunt. She shook her ass wildly. With my balls aching, loaded and full, I rammed my
cock in and out of my Aunt’s fiery asshole. She sobbed and squealed in delight,
arching back to meet my prick. My balls slapped time and again upon her juicy,
hair-rimmed cunt, sending ripples of heated rapture through her body. I dug my
fingers into my Aunt’s grinding hips hard. She clawed the cheeks of her ass, her
fingers near my cock, holding herself lewdly open for me. "I’m about to come!" she
shrieked.

"OhOoooh, I feel it so deep in me! Ram it … ram that!" I beat my cock in and out
of her asshole, feeling it start to clutch and release him. My eyes became glazed with
passion, my young body shaking as hard as my Aunt’s. My legs were getting weak
as the ecstasy ran through him. “ Aunt, I’m about to come, too! I can’t hold it back,
Aunt!" "Oh, shoot it Ravi !" she screeched. "Squirt that hot juice! Ohhh, now,
–now!" She’s cunt exploded, the orgasm bursting throughout the whole expanse of
her crotch. Her clit pulsated hard, the lips of her cunt gripping at my banging balls.
Her asshole began to squeeze and suck my prick. With a yelp, I rammed my cock as
deep as I could into my Aunt’s asshole, and sent rapid squirts of thick cum juice
spraying between the soft walls of her greedy asshole. She cried with ecstasy as she
felt my cum juice flooding her ass, her cunt flexing with tight, searing pulsations. A
series of orgasms rumbled through her, one after the other, until she became so
weak she slumped across the table, her hands falling from her ass, her body
relaxing, gasping hotly. Her eyes were closed .I asked her “How do U feel? "Oh, my
god, are you all right" I said. She got up and said "My God! At one moment I
thought U are going to tore my ass." That moment she felt tired and sat on the
kitchen floor. I forced my juice covered cock in her mouth and made her gave a
nice fresh blow job in that morning crisp.

Then one week we were enjoying a lot. That weekend my Uncle came back from his
Tour. Two days without having her I was going crazy. My Uncle was telling
Monday early morning he is supposed to leave again for a tour. Monday morning I
got up early at 5:30. I couldn’t sleep at all. I heard my Uncle ws getting ready to go
to work, he’d got up and I could hear him humming to himself, as he usually did
while he was shaving. She heard the sink empty in the bathroom as her husband
finished shaving. "You awake yet Banu?" I heard my Uncle asked. "Just about"
she replied. "I’m just gonna take a shower" Uncle said, I heard the shower go on.
Quickly I had a plan. I walked up to their Bed Room. "Aunt, you awake?" "Yes
Ravi, what did you want?". She replied. "Could I come in?" I asked. Before she
could answer, I opened the door. I shut the bedroom door behind me, the room
was quite dark the curtains still closed, but a fraction of light slipped through, it
shone on the bed, I could see my Aunt lying under the sheets she looked as though
she was lying on her chest. I walked over to the curtains, opening them to reveal
bright morning sunshine. Banu turned over onto her front, pulling the covers of the
duvet up around herself, barely keeping her head above the top.

I heard her husband, sing louder in the shower. "Uncle taking a shower?" "Yes"
she replied. "Well then, my cock-sucking Aunt’s all alone in this big double bed,
thinking about my cock again?". I smiled very wickedly looking at my Aunt with
hungry, horny eyes. "Oh my god, ………Ravi, No!" I had grabbed hold of the corner
of the duvet and was pulling it towards me, the sheet sliding down, off my Aunt’s
naked body, Banu tried to hang onto the duvet, but I ripped it from her grasp,
dropping it on the floor by the bed. I looked over my Aunt’s delicious body, her
round, full breasts looked like they are fresh. Her hips were quite large, which just
made her waist look even smaller than it was, I looked down at my Aunts bush, the
dark black hair was trimmed around the edges into a diamond shape, her legs were
spread slightly and I could see her pussy lips, they looked quite large, hanging down
between her thighs, they a dark pink in colour. Her full, tanned thighs were
smooth.Banu saw me looking over her body, studying her every curve, she could still
hear her husband singing in the shower.A little sexual shiver ran up her spine at the
thought. I came over to the bed and sat on the edge, right next to my naked Aunt,
she had’t moved at all, her arms lay by her sides, her breast’s jiggled slightly as she
breathed hard from the excitement. I placed my hand on her tummy, I started to
move my fingers slightly, just rubbing them on my Aunt skin, feeling her breath in
and out. Me touching her sent what felt like electrical charges running through her,
her pulsed increased even more and she opened her full, pouty lips as she started to
breath harder. "You want me to fuck you Aunt, righ now, right here?" I
questioned, I began to move my hand up her flat stomach, pressing my fingers into
her smooth skin, moving my hand up towards her breasts. "Wh….What?" Banu
gasped, I was pushing all the right buttons now, my touch was setting her pussy on
fire. "Last night I heard you demanded Uncle to fuck you, but he couldn’t do it
right.". I stopped my hand just below my Aunt’s right breast, I moved a finger up
onto it, tracing a small mole she had just below her nipple. "Ohhhhh!". Banu
moaned out, My finger rubbing on her breast caused her to arch her back, pushing
her body upwards as another sexual sensation ran through her. "Was that a yes?"
I said, I moved up onto her nipple now, teasing it between my fingers, I moved my
other hand to the inside of her smooth thigh nearest him, again rubbing my fingers
in small circular motions.

"Uuuugghh!" was all Banu could say in reply to her me. I work her nipple with my
fingers, the pleasure was intense, she was getting very excited now, the thought of
me doing this to her again made her pussy juices flow. I moved my hand further up
her thigh, my fingers coming into contact with her black, wiry bush,I traced my
fingers round the edge, feeling the heat coming from between her legs.I bent over
my Aunt’s naked, sexy ody and licked her left nipple with my tongue, while still
teasing her left with my fingers. "Yes…..Yessssss! Fuck Me!….I want you to
fuuuccckkk me!" Banu screamed, my wet tongue running over her sensitive nipple.
had she ever felt this horny before? She did’t think so, her pussy was dribbling with
anticipation eager for me to fill her with my massive cock and to fuck her wildly. I
heard the shower go off in the bathroom, but still, she lay there letting me have my
way with her body. "Ravi….your…Ohh!…your Uncle s going to be in..Uuhhh! here
any second" she whispered scared her husband might hear her. "Well I’m not
going, I’m going to fuck you right here, he can watch if he wants." I said defiantly.
"No….we can’t….no plea-ahhhh..se stop". Banu begged me, Uncle would be out
any second, what would he do if he was confronted with this sight! I had traced my
finger round my Aunt’s entire pussy bush, now I pushed his hand up further,
through the dense hairs, using my thumb and index finger to spread her pussy lips
wide,I started to push my forefinger into my Aunt’s wet, hot cunt,I felt her pussy
spasming, the muscles tightening a bit then releasing,I moved my finger in deeper
trying to locate the small nub of her clit.

Banu’s hips jerked off the bed, as me pushed my thick, long finger deep into her
pussy, she dropped her head back, leaning againest the headboard, closing her eyes
tight as the pleasure took hold. "Banu! I will be back only after a week or so. ".
Uncle shouted out from in the bathroom. "Yesssss……Ohhhh.k" Banu said trying to
keep her voice normal, as she started to push her body back and forth onto my
finger inserted in her pussy. "I no more please!" Banu murmured. "I’m not going
Aunt" .I replied Banu panicked, if I was’t going to leave she’d have to, she just
could’t let her husband see them doing this. she leaned up off the headboard and
pushed me back off the bed and onto the floor, she jumped from the bed and ran
out the bedroom door and down the hallway, her big, firm ass cheeks bouncing up
and down in time with her jiggling breasts as she ran to the stairs, she have to get
some clothes from upstairs before her husband asked her what she was doing
running round the house naked. I got up off the bedroom floor and followed my
Aunt.

Banu made it to upstairs, a pile of her clothes were stacked up on top of the table in
the corner waiting to be ironed, she was just picking out a nightie when she felt
some hands grab her hips, she felt something hard pressing into her naked ass
cheeks, one of the hands moved there way from her hip and round towards her
pussy, the other hand moved off her hip and was brushed along her spine towards
her neck, her black, long, wavy air pushed to one side and then she felt hot, wet lips
kissing her on the back of the neck, she liked that alot, the stimulation was getting
her hot again. "Mmmmmm!" Banu groaned. “I think it’s time for fucking Aunt
after a long two days wait" .I said into her ear. "Yes….fuck me..now!". She
demanded. The way I was touching her and where to touch her, particulary the
way I was slowly rubbing her pussy, making her juices flow made her mind blow.
"Mmmmm! You Got it!" Banu squealed, I had rubbed my finger over her swollen
clit. The erotic sensations as I rubbed it again, led straight to her brain, as the force
of her hidden desire rose to the surface. Her legs shook as again I started to rub on
her clit in small circles, slowly at first then I became gradually faster, and faster.

Banu leaned forward, moving her legs apart, the Table was directly in front of her
and she placed her hands on the edge, bending her legs slightly she lifted her sexy,
pink ass high into the air and pushed back onto my cock as it strained againest my
shorts, she rubbed her bottom slowly againest the hot, stiff bulge pressing
inbetween her butt cheeks. "Oh my! You feel like your ready to go!" Banu gasped.
My cock was rock hard, I was almost in pain as my big tool pushed hard through
my thin shorts, as my horny Aunt moved her ass from side to side against it.Since
I’d ripped the sheets from my Aunt’s bed and looked down upon her sweet, white
body he’d had a full-on erection, and now here I was, my Aunt offering herself on a
plate to me, teasing my cock with her ass. I placed my hands firmly on my Aunts
sexy ass, bending down I ran my tongue from the small of her back down over the
slope of her ass cheeks and then pushed my hot, wet tongue inbetween them,
probing her crevice. "Mmmmm……please….Uhh..stop teasing Aunt……I
ne..Ohhhhh!..need you insideeee me!" Banu screamed, I was pulling open her ass
cheeks firmly and again my tongue pushed between her firm ass cheeks, the tip
brushing her small, pink asshole. "Fucccckkkk.me now!" she ordered. How could I
refuse my cock-hungry Aunt? I took my hands away from her body, and pulled my
shorts down, my cock springing from my shorts like an eager greyhound from the
trap, it almost shot straight up, my cock had a weird curve in it, rather like a
banana. "My God!" .Banu gasped She’d looked over her shoulder after I had taken
my hands away and her eyes widened as she saw me rip down my shorts, my big,
thick curved cock springing free, forcing up the front of my vest as it did, my face
filled with eagerness to fuck my own Aunt. She thought he’d looked and felt big last
night, but now I looked an even bigger boy she thought.

Banu lifted her ass higher into the air, her tits wobbled as she did, she was still
slowly shaking her ass from left to right, her hairy, pussy lips slick with her juices
were clearly visible to me she thought, her cunt throbbed harder as she waited for
him to penentrate her with my fine cock. I took hold of my blood-veined shaft with
my right hand, I moved forwards towards my Aunts expectant body, I placed my
left hand on her shoulder, and gripping tight I pushed my cock-shaft down in line
with my Aunt’s quivering, pink pussy lips, slowly I pushed the tip of my purple,
bulbous cock-head in between her fleshy folds.
"Yessss!….mmmmmm….more…c’mon baby more!" Banu begged, even feeling the
tip of my cock pushing into her fuckhole was making her go wild. She bit down on
her lip and closed her eyes tight as she felt him push more of his hard meat into her
wet, hot passage. "God! That feels so good!" she exclaimed. Banu felt her pussy
stretch to allowing my cock inside her. "Uhhhhh…Where do you get a cock that
size?" she gasped, I took my hand off the shaft now as I fed more of himself into my
Aunt, I placed my hand onto her hip as my Aunt rocked her body , pushing herself
back onto my dick, her slick passage was making it alot easier. Banu pushed harder
onto the drier and it started to move, the feet squeaking on the floor as she leaned
on it. "Yesssss!" she hissed. My cock felt huge inside her, her pussy was stretched to
it’s maximum by my amazing thickness, she could feel my shaft rubbing onto her clit
making her crazy with desire. I felt I could’t insert my dick into my Aunt fully, I was
simply to big, but I was in a whole world of pleasure, my Aunts pussy muscles
tightened around my cock, clamping down on the shaft. "Ohhhh" I murmured, and
then I started to fuck her. I pulled my cock out almost to the tip, my Aunts pussy
juices smeared all over it and then thrust it back in, Banu’s ass cheeks wobbled
crazily as I did. "God!…Yes!…Yes!" Banu moaned, her pussy was throbbing wildly
she just could’t get enough of her my cock.

I quickened my strokes, pushing my hips forward, as I fed my meat into my Aunt’s
accommodating cunt. Banu, felt her knees buckle as me again pushed my hard dick
almost fully into her, the table pushed forward again, the feet squeaking loudly on
the floor as Banu gripped harder on the edge of it, her knuckles going white as I
pumped her slick pussy faster. "Fuck Me!" she screamed. "Yes"
"Uuuhhhhh….harder….fuck me…harder!" Banu’s pussy was burning with desire,
she’d never had such an intense sexual experiance in her life, every thrust of my
massive cock sent her into spasms, she was pushing her round ass backwards in
time to my manic thrusts into her, her ass cheeks slapping againest the tops of my
hairy thighs. Banu was pushing the tableback, lifting the front off the ground, it
banged againest the back wall of the room in time to me hammering my mighty dick
into her. BANG! "Yes!" BANG! "Yessss!" BANG! "YESSSSSS!". Banu cried We
were going at it like wild animal, there was now some natural instinct at work,
neither of us were going to stop until we had fulfilled our sexual needs.

I was ramming my cock into my Aunts juicy cunt at full speed now, I could feel the
cum welling up in my sac, the horny feeling building inside me, I truly could’t believe
I was doing this, not to my Aunt. "Never……uhh..stop….Ohh!…fucking me!". Banu
demanded. I did’t want to but I could feel I was on the verge of cumming. Banu
also was near the edge, my dick rubbed intensly againest her swollen clit, every time
I pushed in, she felt a wave of amazing sexual sensations wash over her. She leaned
her head forward onto the top of the table, scattering all the towels and clothes
onto the floor around them. I moved my hand from my Aunts hip, and along her
hot, sweaty back to the spot between her shoulder blades, I began to gently push
her down onto the table, her large breasts squashing againest the top, and her
thighs pressed againest the Drawer door, now every time I, thrust my manhood into
my Aunt’s pussy the drier lifted at the front from her weight on it cuasing her ass to
rise into the air slightly. "That’s It!….Uh!…..Ugh!". Banu said, her body humped
and bucked onto my cockshaft using the table to assist her as it rose into the air. I
was trying to hold out, I really was, but with every thrust my sensitive red thread on
the underside of my stretched dick was been stimulated, my cum-sac was now full
of hot cum just ready to spew out. Banu also felt her orgasm building inside her, she
was pushing her hands againest the back wall now, the table rocking wildly beneath
her. I took hold of the bottom of my Aunt’s thighs and lifted her legs off the ground.
"Ohhhhh" Banu groaned as my cock drove even deeper inside her. Banu started
thrashing about wildly on top of the table, it was rocking back then forward in time
to my furious thrusts, the feet underneath squeaked as they grinded along the floor.

"Yesss!……..Ugh!…Ugh!…..Yessssssss!" Banu just could’t hold out out, the orgasm
that had been building, shot threw her like a rocket, her whole body started to
tremble as wave after wave of intense sexual ecstacy overtook her, her sticky,
creamy juices flooded into her pussy covering my cock as I continued to bore into
her. "OH..Ohhh….Ohhhhhh…..Ohhhhhh!". Banu moaned her face grimacing with
the intense pleasure. As my Aunt came wildly, her pussy tightened around my thick
cock-shaft, I held tightly onto her legs as I pumped my last few strokes into her now
very slick, wet passage. "Ughhhh!" was all I grunted as my cock started releasing
it’s massive load. "Yesss…GO ON!….GO ON!…Ughhh". Banu ordered. The hot cum
rippled out the end of my cock-head, with my mighty final full thrust I pushed
himself hard into my Aunt, my hairy, tight balls banging againest the backs of my
Aunts, toned thighs. my Aunts body rocked forward on the table, the two back legs
snapping finally under the strain, the table started to pitch over but was stopped by
the wall, the top, back edge removing a large chunk of plaster from the wall. Banu
collapsed on top of the table, riding out the last of her orgasm, she lay her head
onto the cold metal surface, the sweat dripping from her forehead. She was
breathing deeply, trying to recover from the fucking I had gave her. I slowly
withdrew my wilting cock from my Aunt creamy, hot pussy, I looked down at my
dick, covered on my own Aunts pussy-juice, I could’t help smiling, I’d done a very
naughty thing I told himself but the fact it was so bad had made it even more
intense and my Aunt knew that as well. I ran my hands down either side of my
Aunts legs, then up again, he was still feeling horny, as though I had’t been fulfilled
probably, I felt as though I could go again.

Banu also thought she’d done a very bad thing, and with me she thought, the
intense sexual pleasure she’d felt was been replaced by some guilt about what she’d
done. What if her husband had caught them? Then she remembered her husband
was still in home probably almost ready to go to work, he took pride in his
apperance so it took him a while choose his dress in the morning but he must be
almost ready now. Banu spun round to face me, I stood their smiling at her. "Did
you enjoy that?" I asked, running my eyes across her cock-teasing body. "More
than I should have done" Banu admitted "I think we broke the tabler". I said
looking past her. The table was leaning againest the wall, a chunk of plaster
scattered on the back edge. "I Guess so" . Banu smiled a wicked smile "I thought
the earth was moving" she joked. "Banu you up here?" .It was my Uncle calling
from the living room in the living room "I’ll be right there" She shouted. Banu
grabbed a nightie off the floor and threw it on, covering her sexy curves."Stay here,
I’ll be back in a minute". She again smiled wickedly "See if we can’t get you good to
go again". she walked off wiggling her curvy ass from side to side slightly more than
she needed to, knowing I was watching. I felt my cock, rise slightly watching my
Aunts ass as she went out of the room. My Uncle looked up as Banu entered, she
gave him an innocent smile. "You look like you’ve been getting some exercise" He
said looking at her pink, flushed face. "No, I was err..Just moving the table" .She
lied. "I thought I heard someone banging about back there". Her husband said,
distracted by his paperwork, Banu couldn´t help smiling a little. He shut his
briefcase and came over to his wife. "I gotta go" he said. He kissed her on her
cheek. "What’s that perfume your wearing?" he asked. Banu wasn´t wearing any,
the combination of sweat and sex was coming from her pores. "It was something
Ravi got me". she replied. "You smell good, maybe we’ll have an early night tonight,
you know wake the neighbors" Banu smilied "Yeah maybe". All she could think of
was my cock pumping her full of my hot cum as she leaned over the table, her pussy
twitched, and a hot flush swept over her."But I’ve got alot on today I might be to
tired.". "O.k. We’ll see, Hey Ravi! What you doing today?". I came into the living
room, I stepped over to where my Aunt and Uncle were, standing next to my Aunt.
"Well I’ve got some hard preparation for the interviews to do today.", I said, I
moved my hand over onto the back of my Aunts, covered thigh, I was close enough
to my Aunt for my uncle not to be able to see, I moved my hand upwards, pressing
my fingers againest her skin. Banu jolted upright at my touch, I was working my
hand up the inside of her thigh. "Well I’ve got to go, Hope you have a good day and
I’ll see you later". He took off for the door, grabbing his car keys from the coffee
table as he did. "Yeah see you later Uncle". I said smiling, I’d slid my fingers in
between my Aunts legs, pushing the thick cotton of the nightie againest her pussy
lips, rubbing a little, Banu swooned a little, leaning back into my’s body, her nipples
hardening as she felt herself getting aroused again. Bang! Uncle shut the door
behind him as he left.

Banu turned around to face me, I was slightly taller than her and she had to look
up to meet my eyes. "You like living dangerously don’t you?" she asked. I did’t
reply, instead I pulled open my Aunt’s nightie, dropping it to the floor, revealing her
naked body. "I think I’ll do that hard studying now". I replied, moving my hands to
his Aunt’s ripe breasts, I began to massage them. kneading them with my fingers.
Banu could’t resist my’s advances, all her guilt was pushed to the back of her mind
as she willing gave herself over to my again, she reached for the waist band on my
shorts and pushed them down, again my hard cock sprung out towards her. "Well
you certainly eager". She gasped, still amazed by how well endowed I was. Banu
reached for my hot, throbbing member and started to tug my foreskin back and
forth, my purple cockhead appearing and disappearing as she started to slide her
hand along. I was growing more and more eager to fuck my horny, dark haired
Aunt again, her let go of her tits, moving my hands to the backs of her long legs I
lifted her from the ground, she was incredibly light and I had no trouble carrying
her over to the dining table. Banu let go of my cock as her lifted her off the ground,
she raised her legs and wrapped them round my waist, interlocking her feet around
my back as I strode over to the dining table, she knew what was coming. I dropped
my Aunt onto the shiny, wood table, her ass cheeks squashing outwards, she kept
her legs wrapped round my body and now she pulled me to her. Banu took hold of
my hot, hard cock and guided it through her swollen, red pussy lips and up into her
wet cunt, the muscles relaxing to allow my to insert my big fucking tool into her.
"Ummmmm!" she uttered. I pushed forward hard, my dick impaling my Aunt as
my meat went between her wet, hairy pussy lips. "Ohhhh baby!" she cried. Banu
took hold of my ass cheeks and squeezed them hard, she threw her head back, her
long, black hair slid off her face as she moaned out as my cock slid into her, filling
her with my meat. "Uggggghhhh…….noww…FUCK ME!". she demanded. I did’t
mess about, I started pumping my cock, fast and furious into his Aunts, hot cunt.

Banu lay back onto the dining table, she moved her arms up behind her head
scattering the place mats, and napkins looking up at my body as I stood over her
madly thrusting my cock into her. I leaned over my Aunt, taking hold of her right
nipple with my teeth, I played with it, nibbling on it a little, making her hard nipple,
redder, my wet tongue licked at it, leaving a trail of saliva. "Ohhhhh..God!" . Banu
screamed as my, teased her nipple. Banu’s body was writhed across the top of the
shiny, polished table, as me fucked her, she squeezed her thighs tight against my
hips and dug the heels of her feet into my back. I took hold of my Aunts shoulders,
forcefully pushing her body onto his swollen dick. "Yess..YES!….Yessss!" .Banu
groaned out, she raised her ass off the table, using her legs to pull herself up a bit,
humping againest my throbbing monster. I ran my hand up her tummy and over
her breasts and up to her face, her stuck one one my fingers into my Aunt’s open
mouth and she bit down on it lightly, then she sucked on it a little, her eyes closed
tight as my cock bored right into her, she felt like she would explode at any second,
such were the intense feelings going through her. "Ohhhh Baby…C’mon, fuck
Aunt". Banu begged me. Seeing my Aunt moaning and groaning in front of him
was nearly too much for me, I hammered my dick faster into my Aunt’s cunt,
looking down to see my blood-veined cock disappear almost to the hilt into between
her hairy, wet pussy lips. Banu was humping her ass off the table, grinding her
pussy onto my pumping dick, moaning wildly, she flapped her arms spreading them
wide over the table, unable to control herself. Banu felt her pussy muscles go very
tight around my’s dick, she knew she was about to have a massive orgasm, her
pussy started to spasm, her clit sending some amazing feelings up through her body.
"Yes!…YEs!……YES!……Ohhhhhh baby, OH BABY!" . Banu’s screams filled the
living room, she arched her back off the table as the intense orgasm swept through
her, it was even better than before, her naked body pulsed with sexual desire.
"Fuck Me….Ohhhhhh FUCK ME!" she gasped. I felt my Aunt’s cunt spasming
madly, her pussy muscles clamped down around my cock, milking my dick, I felt the
cum shooting along my cockshaft and out into my Aunts cunt, mixing with her own
juices. I kept hammering my dick into her with a neverending sac full of cum
spewing out. "Ugghhhh god" . I groaned as the last of my cum shot from my dick.

Banu kept bucking her ass off the table, back onto my’s cock, milking the last of the
cum from my balls, she ran a hand through her hair, she was breathing hard from
the excitement and excertion of fucking me, she felt I lay my head on her tummy,
she felt my hot, heavy breath on her skin, I was completly spent, my cum all
ejaculated into my Aunt’s tight pussy, she felt my dick begin to shrink inside her, she
moved a hand down and rubbed the top of my thick hair. I looked up at my Aunt,
her eyes looked wild and hungary for more, she flashed him a wicked smile. "I think
I am going to call off all house hold work today". Banu said, feeling her pussy
already begin to throb and tingle as she imagined all the things she could show me.
After that we never think of time or place. Only we are behaving like Stepmother
and son whenever my uncle is in Home. She is very happy and became more
beautiful with my cum flowing inside her. Now she is 33 years old. but she is very
attractive now a days. Until now she was taking Birth control pills whenever we are
having sex. But she is not having pills when she is fucking with my uncle. In her
married life she never had a baby for my uncle. She doubt that my uncle might be
incapable of gives her a baby. But she tells me that my Uncle is not impotent and his
sperm might not be good enough to make her pregnant. So recently she is asking
me that she is going to have my baby and pretend like that is her husband’s baby.
But I am reluctant and thinking about complication arises in future. She is insisting
me to carry my baby in her. I do not know what to do. Anything might happen in
near future. But this never stopped us enjoying sex. Now I got a job in Madras itself
and settled in her home. No one is having a clue that we are living like a Husband
and wife in home when my uncle is not around. My innocent uncle is relaxed and
happy for I am staying in their home and keeping her company and helping her.
But he doesn’t know that I am her Sex companion.

room television had suddenly blared to life. On the screen the

diminutive form of the former Olympic star appeared. Another

feminine products advertisement. ‘Not if she was mine’ he

thought, reaching out and turning off the noise.

Easing back into the chair he let his mind wander back

to the thoughts that had been broken. The wind rattled a branch

against the window as a storm raged outside.

A visitor would have thought nothing of the scene. An

ordinary looking businessman in a faceless hotel room. A few

papers spread across the desktop, and a small overnight case

against the wall. A look at his facial expressions would lead

one to think he was just a bored man, waiting for a business

appointment who was running late. A peek inside his mind,

however, would have shown a completely different story.

He stood, and walked over to the oversized bed. Pulling

a pillow out from beneath the cheap hotel bedspread he lay back,

clasping his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes.

He heard the sound of a key in the lock, but did not

take his eyes off the ceiling. Out of the corner of his eye, he

saw her enter the room, close the door, and lock it behind her.

Then she stood quietly.

For minutes they stayed this way. Neither moving, the

only sound being her increasingly deep breathing. Finally, he

lowered his gaze, taking in the picture of the woman who had

come to serve him.

She was not a tall woman. Dressed in a camel overcoat to

protect her from the weather there was little to be seen. Her

hair was a mixture of light highlights, and deep dusky brown

closer to her head. Tiny gold hoops hung from her ears. He could

see her lips were firmly set, devoid of emotion or interest. Her

eyes were firmly set to the wall above his head, motionless.

Finally, he broke the silence with a single word.

‘Disrobe’, he said with a voice that was not a request, but a

command.

He watched as she looked about her. Standing in the

doorway there was nothing close to her to place her clothes on.

He knew she could feel his eyes boring into her now. She knew

she must obey.

Slowly, she unbuttoned the expensive overcoat and opened

it. Sliding it off her shoulders she let it fall to the floor.

She wore a dark blue silk blouse, with a brightly colored scarf

at her neck. A grey wool skirt fell just above her knees.

Brightly polished leather boots extended from her small feet up

under her skirt.

Her hands went to her neck, and untied the scarf. As she

pulled it away, and dropped it to the floor baring her neck.

Around it he could see the thin black satin collar she wore. At

the base of her throat, attached to the collar, was an ivory

cameo. To the casual observer this was a nice, Victorian, touch.

On closer examination this carving was a couple intertwined in

the passions of lovemaking.

Carefully, she unbuttoned her blouse, allowing it to

fall open as she moved down the long row of tiny buttons. As she

reached the bottom, and shrugged the blouse to the floor he

could see the glimmer from the tiny gold ring in each nipple. As

he watched, her nipples became completely erect. He could see

the motion of the rings with each move she made.

Her hands went to the side or her skirt, and she bent

slightly as she lowered the fastener. Standing erect she allowed

her skirt to join the rest of her wardrobe on the floor.

As she stood there, silent, he examined her body. A

slim, healthy, attractive woman, but he could see the sinew and

muscle under the soft flesh. This was a woman ready to satisfy

her master’s every wish.

He lowered his gaze, down across her small, but firm

breasts, across her soft, yet not quite perfect, stomach.

Following the line of her body his eyes rested upon her bare

mons. Looking carefully, he could see she had prepared herself

well. Not a trace of hair remained.

Continuing, he followed her well sculpted legs until

they entered the tall leather boots. ‘She will do’ was his only

thought.

He turned his attention away from her, leaving her

standing amidst her clothing. Picking up the remote, he switched

the television back on, and tuned in a cable news program.

‘Topping todays newscast’, droned the newscaster,’heavy

rains have caused minor flooding problems in the nations

Capitol. And on the sports scene…’. His attention wandering,

he took in the contents of the room again. She still stood

there, quietly.

He fixed his stare on her, ‘Shower’, he commanded.

For the first time since she had finished undressing she

moved. Quickly, as if fearing to anger him, she retreated to the

bathroom. As he paid light attention to the latest basketball

scores he could hear the water running strongly from the other

room.

After a few minutes it stopped. She reentered the

bedroom, a towel in one hand. She returned to in front of the

door, standing in the pile of her clothing. She stood, arms at

her side, legs spread slightly, waiting.

He rose from the bed and walked over to her. Walking

around her slowly he examined her. As he stood behind her, he

placed his hands on her shoulders. He could feel her shudder at

his touch, telling him that she was already feverish with

anticipation. With a frustrating slowness he moved his hands

lightly down her back, outlining her spine with one finger of

each hand. As he reached her buttocks, he rotated his hands, so

his thumbs slide down the crease and his fingers spread her

cheeks wide.

He dropped to his knees and with the lightest of touches

tasted inside her thighs. Allowing his trail of moisture to

move upwards he began to meet her moistness. Her taste was sweet

and warm on his lips. He could feel the tension in her body from

his touches, so he withdrew.

Standing directly in front of her, his back to the bed,

he uttered ‘undress me’. For the first time she spoke. Her eyes

lowered to the floor as she answered ‘Yes, Master.’

This was not their first time together, and she knew

exactly what to do. She reached up, keeping her eyes cast

downward, She loosened the tie around his neck. Removing it, she

carefully folded it and placed it neatly on the dresser.

Delicately, she unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and removed

his watch. This she placed next to the tie. She returned and

demurely unfastened the buttons down the front of his shirt.

Walking behind him, she removed it from his shoulders. This she

took across the room, and carefully arranged on a hanger in the

closet.

When she returned, she knelt in front of him. Placing

her arms behind her back she leaned forward and grasped the

leather of his belt between her teeth. Cleverly, she pulled the

strap free, and uncoupled it from the tooth in the buckle. She

then brought her arms out and, reaching down, removed his shoes.

The shoes went to the front of the closet, neatly arranged. Next

she removed each sock, one at a time. After each, she

straightened and, neatly folding it, placed it across the back

of each shoe.

At last he stood, only in his pants. She knelt, again, in front

of him and carefully undid the clasp at the waist. The slowly

lowering the zipper she lowered the fabric. Using one hand to

make sure none of it touched the floor she eased each legs down

over his foot and off. Finally, she hung these, with care, in

the closet and returned.

While she had been hanging the pants up, dressed only in

a bright green bikini brief, he had returned to the bedside

chair. Sitting back he watched her as she returned.

Reaching down he opened the small overnight case near

him. From it, he took a very light silver chain, and a set of

handcuffs.. With an almost invisible motion of his hand she came

forward and prostrated herself at his feet. He reached down and

attached one end of the chain to a small loop at the back of her

collar. She intuitively placed her arms behind her back and he

firmly closed the cuffs over them. He checked the coupling of

the chain at her neck. Taking the other end in one hand, he

reached down and took hold of her chin. Lifting her face to look

at him, he spoke.

‘Who am I?’ he questioned.

‘You are my Master’, she answered.

‘And what do you exist for?’

‘To serve your needs as your sex slave’, she replied. At

these words, her eyes dropped and fell to the carpet at his

feet.

Tugging lightly at the chain, he pulled her head forward

into his lap. She raised her eyes once again, and a look of

happiness crossed her face.

‘May I give you pleasure Master?’ she whispered.

A simple small nod of the head was all she got in

return. He then turned his attention away from her, and back to

the television.

He was sitting on the edge of the chair and her face

hovered inches above his crotch. She knew what he expected, and

was boiling inside with anticipation. Gently, she lowered her

head and began running her lips across the soft green fabric.

She could feel the outline of his manhood begin to stir at her

touch.

His legs parted further, and she dug her lips down one

side of the cloth. Finding the edge, she grasped it in her teeth

and lifted it across to the other side. This exposed him

completely to her. His semi-hard cock hung heavily over the edge

of the chair, and she could see this heavy balls hanging below.

Lowering her shoulders she put her mouth into position

just below the head of his cock. She could see small jerks of

movement in it, an unacknowledged excitement on his part for

what was ahead. Opening her mouth, and lowering her tongue, she

allowed the partially erect member to enter her mouth. Moving

slowly, she pressed on until the entire organ was resting on her

tongue, and deep into her mouth. Then she closed her mouth over

it, bathing it in warmth and sensation.

Instantly, she could feel the response. Blood flowed

rapidly into the muscle, engorging it and dramatically

increasing its size. Yet through this she struggled to hold him

deep inside her mouth.

Quickly, it reached full erectness. She could feel the

pulse of his body through the vessels in her mouth. The thick

head pressed hard against the roof of her mouth in the rear.

Ever so slowly she began to move her tongue. First just slightly

back and forth across the sensitive underside. Then, becoming

more aroused herself, along the sides, and as far back as she

could reach. Holding a strong suction she began to move her head

in time with her tongue. Bathing him in her moisture she began a

slow, but sure, rhythm.

She continued this way in silence. The only response she

noted has the deepening of this breath, and the increasingly

strong throbs through his cock. She began to feel his body tense

around her. His legs began to press in against her shoulders and

she could feel his buttocks tense up under him. She renewed her

efforts, thinking only of the satisfaction she was giving him.

As she felt a series of powerful pulsations in the cock

buried in her throat she knew she was succeeding in pleasing

him. With a tremendous intake of breathe, she sucked even harder

and buried him to the hilt inside her mouth.

‘No! Stop!’ she heard him cry out.

Too late she realized he had wanted to wait. As she

began to try to pull away she felt one last throb, and felt the

powerful gushes of his orgasm fill her mouth. Even as she

struggled to swallow the rapidly discharging fluid, she knew she

had erred.

She cringed at his feet as he stood from the chair.

‘Stupid slut! Didn’t I teach you better than that?’

She knew there could be no answer. She had failed in

serving him, and knew she must be disciplined.

He moved to the edge of the bed, and sat there, his cock

still at full erection. Using his chain, he pulled her to stand

beside him. Then with one hand on her back, and the other

pulling the chain, he pulled her down across his knee.

‘You have been a bad girl.’ he said. ‘You have forgotten

who decides what happens here. This should help you remember.’

She lay across his lap, her naked buttocks in the air,

feet spread slightly. Her head was down near the floor on the

other side of him, held low by his grasp on her leash.

She felt, rather than heard, his hand raise into the air

and come crashing down on her bare behind.

CRACK!

The sound echoed off the walls of the small quiet room.

She felt the heat immediately converge on the spot his hand had

struck. Mixed with the pain she felt was a sharp twinge of

pleasure from her groin.

SLAP!

‘Will you ever learn?’ she heard him say. ‘Answer me!’

‘Yes Master’, she whimpered ‘I will be much better now,

a perfect slave to your will’. Even as she spoke these words,

the thought of serving him generated even more fury in her

tortured crotch. She knew he could feel the fluids dripping from

her, and hoped he wouldn’t anger.

He pulled her to her feet and, digging in his overnight

bag for the key, released the handcuffs. She stood quietly,

wishing she could move to ease the tight muscles in her arms.

Pointing to the bed he quietly told her ‘Lie down on

your back’. When she had, he reached back into the bag and

withdrew an assortment of ropes. Working silently, he took four

long lengths and ran them under the bed. Two running top to

bottom at the outside edges, and two running across the bottom

at the head and foot.

He then took several shorter pieces and began to attach

her to his web. Each arm in turn, and then each leg. When he

finished she was firmly pinned to the bed. pulling on any arm

would drag the other off the side of the bed. Each leg reacted

the same. She lay spread-eagled to his gaze.

Two fine gold chains appeared in his hand. With one hand

he pulled her head up off the bed slightly. With the other, he

attached one end of each to her nipple rings. The other end

attached to an earring. Then he released her head, knowing that

she could not lower it to the bed without causing herself pain.

He looked down on her and could see threads of cum on

her neck. With a finger he scooped these up and placed them on

her tongue. She carefully cleaned his finger with her tongue

after she had swallowed these missed traces.

Reaching into his bag again, he pulled out two items.

The first was a lacey white set of panties. These had snaps at

the sides of a long band of material, and at the crotch. From

the crotch came two other strips, and there was no covering for

the buttocks. Working roughly, he slid this under her and

fastened the side panels, leaving the crotch open and her tight

ass uncovered. The second was a large human shaped vibrator.

Taking a large glop of KY, he covered it from the base to the

tip. Then, turning it on low speed, he placed it at the opening

to her quivering pussy. At the touch she gritted her teeth.

After a few seconds of teasing, he pressed it deeply inside her.

She could feel the vibrator fill her aching cavity. He reached

down and snapped the crotch to the leg straps. This preventing

even her well trained internal muscles from removing it. She

could feel the vibrations strongly where the tip of the vibrator

pressed firmly against her cervix.

He stood up, and began to dress. ‘I’ll be back in a

little while’, he said. ‘I’m going down to the lobby for a

moment. I will be listening at the door when I return, so don’t

make a sound’.

How long stayed away, she couldn’t tell. The pleasure

coming from her pussy in lightning like shocks overwhelmed her

senses. Each time she felt she was going to give in to the

feelings her head would arch back. The pain from her nipples

would bring her quickly back from the edge. Over, and over she

went through this cycle. She could feel a flood of moisture

between her thighs.

At last, she heard the key in the lock. He entered and

looked at the agony in her eyes. With deliberate slowness he

undressed himself. This time completely. He reached down and

released the ropes at her wrists and legs.

‘On your knees’, he commanded.

She carefully rolled over, making sure to keep her head

low and the nipple chains loose. Kneeling up she felt him

standing behind her. She could feel the rasp of the ropes as he

tied a loop around each knee, and brought it forward to her

wrist. He pulled them taught, so her wrists were touching her

knees. With her head against the mattress, ass was wide open

high in the air behind her.

As she shifted, she felt the vibrator press even deeper

inside her. The low buzz captured her mind completely at last,

allowing her only knowledge of it and nothing else. She no

longer knew he, the room, or reality existed.

The motion of the bed shifting brought her back. She

could feel him kneeling behind her. Then she felt a warm, hard,

slippery pressure at the opening to her anus. She caught her

breath as she felt him begin to enter her. As her sphincter

closed over his thick head she felt the shudders of orgasm

trying to overcome her. With every effort of willpower she had,

she fought it back.

He settled into a slow, fulfilling rhythm, pressing deep

inside her, then withdrawing to leave only the head trapped. She

could feel his hands running across her back and caressing her

smooth buttocks.

He began to press deeper and harder, and she could hear

his breath coming more quickly. She began to allow the feelings

to overtake her mind again. When she could feel he was about to

come she let her mind go, and lost herself in the passions of

orgasm.

As she was releasing herself she felt one hand move from

her back to her crotch. As the first explosions began to wrench

her mind she felt the vibrator begin to buzz at high speed. At

the same instant she felt his hand come down one her ass in a

sharp spank. The effect was instantaneous. What had been

explosions, became deflagrations. Her mind shattered in ecstasy

as she felt him swell and fill her ass with his hot cum. She

felt, but ignored, the pain in her nipples as she arched in

uncontrollable feeling. Finally, completely drained, she knelt

limp as he pulled out of her.

She quivered at his touch as he released her bonds. As

he lay back on the bed she knew what to do. Standing on barely

stable legs she walked into the bathroom and returned with a

warm washcloth. Carefully, she bathed his cock and balls with

it. When satisfied he was clean and resting, she stood and took

her place by the door.

With a wave of his hand, he closed his eyes and rested.

At that signal she dressed, and left. She knew she would return

again … and again. She loved her husband.