The ride is primarily uneventful as road winds sharply and any
distractions could be deadly. The speed is high and I can feel you
pressed to me. I start to slow down, you attempt to scream above the
wind and the engine but your words fly away. I turn down a small road
curving into a small clearing by a lake. You gently dismount so I can
put the bike on the center stand. A smile crosses your face as you
comprehend the action. You mount the bike, only this time placing your
arse on the gas tank, facing me. I can smell your excitement and push
your skirt up to reveal a pair of frilly bikini underwear. Your bush
pokes out of the sides and strains against the fabric. You moan
suggestively in anticipation of what will be next. Instead I untie
your bodice to reveal an equally exquisite bra. I pull one globe out
and suck and lick it with my tongue. You arch your back and push
towards me trying to move my hand back to your aching cunt. This is
what I’ve been waiting for. I grab it and quickly encapture it with a
handcuff. Pulling behind your back I grab your other hand and tighten
the cuff on it. Your face expresses many emotions surprise, excitement,
wonder and fear. You feign being upset and squirm against your bonds.
You even plead to be let go secretly hoping I don’t.

I resume my seduction by nibbling on your neck and earlobes. I hear
you sigh and feel your hot breath in my hair. Gently I pull you from
the bike–we’ll save that for another day. Instead I lean you over the
seat, your stomach resting on it, and your bottom exposed. Once again
I raise your skirt. This time I pull your panties off exposing your
arse and bush. You whine and prance like a mare in heat, begging to be
entered. But there is more in store for you. I reach into my saddlebag
and pull out a battery operated razor. You protest, but you know that
jumping around is not a safe move. I ease the hair away with the
razor despite your protests. Indeed you are quite wet from this. Your
juices makes the hairs stick to the razor and I stop to pull them out.
I continue until most of the hair is off but you are far from bare.
Now I grab the rest of the toys and help you up from the bike. I lead
you towards the lake and tie a rope around the cuffs and then attach
you to a tree.

I push your dress up again and apply shaving cream to your stubbly
pussy. Your eyes widen as you realize what is next. Now I have a razor
and use my hands to shave you. You get jumpy as I near your precious
clitoris. In fact, you’re remarkably still but shaking. Juice runs
from your cunt in a stream and forms a small puddle on the ground near
your arse.

Once you’re neat and clean I wipe you dry. Your pussy is so
beautiful and now very sensitive. I just breath on it and you quiver.
I use a mirror to show you and use my tongue to make you enjoy it
more. You don’t say anything but I know that you love seeing this in
the mirror. I push my beard against your hood and you gasp loudly.
Your juice runs again and I place one then two, three and four fingers
inside you, finger fucking until my whole hand is drenched. Then I
bring it to your mouth where you hungrily lap it off, sucking my
fingers.

Now you’re begging to be fucked. Your body writhes and twists. You
moan and promise me everything. I’ll get it anyway. I lead you back to
the cycle and lean you over it again. I drop my jeans quickly and
position myself between your legs. Then I start the engine. The
vibration of the motor against your cunt drives you crazy and you buck
and roll against the seat pushing your arse out to me. I enter you
slowly teasing you. In, in, in, in, in. Still by balls have not
slapped you. In and in. I remain motionless while you roll your hips
and try to move forward. I reach around and cup your mound, my fingers
finding your clit. I roll it gently in time to the engine. Then BANG.
I pull out and fuck you hard. You gasp feeling my pubic hair tickle
your skin. BANG, again I fuck you hard until your body explodes with
multiple orgasms. Still I have not come. You’re so sensitive now that
I keep making you come by simply moving.

I now release the cuffs and help you onto the tank. I then mount.
You force your acing cunt onto me and gasp as my pubic hair now
tickles your clit. We rock back and forth and wen I’m about to come
you pull off, lean over and eat my cream. I pulsate for a minute. We
get off the bike and I get a blanket for us to rest on until we gain
strength for more.

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.

After the mandatory cocktail hour and the never-ending dinner we assembled as
if on command in the bar and that was the first time we had a chance to really
talk. It seemed no time before we were dancing, and you were asking probing
questions. I also remember you stroking my thigh under the tablecloth as the
V.P. was grilling me for specific information about my area of the country.
No fair, no fair, at all!!

At that time I still had no idea we would actually become lovers, and so soon.
We already discussed the drawbacks of having “extra” contact with co-workers.
But it was destined. Soon a walk in the snow and a very long kiss. Hands
moving over my back and then you took my hand and said “we either need to stop
now, or go to one of our rooms”. A wise decision, in retrospect.

Being a provincial company they had segregated the males in one wing, the
females in another and you of course had more luxurious accommodations in yet
another area of the hotel.

Since you are the consummate gentleman we went to my room. That was the
beginning of an incredible night of lovemaking in every fashion. You helped
me undress and took off your own things only to immediately push me into a
sitting position on the bed and then kneel in from of me and use your very
talented tongue to explore all of me.

The electricity you caused made me shiver and still does thinking about it. I
wanted only to have you stay there with your dark hair showing between my legs
for days. And your lips covering my clit as you sucked on me and drove me
over the brink more times that I could count.

You finally took pity on me and let me recover, only to fill me with passion
again as you kissed my lips and explored my mouth with that tongue that drives
me wild. I do love how you kiss me. And then it is my turn to please you,
moving my lips down your body, finding all the sensitive places you have on
your chest and sides and slowly toward the area I want so much to taste and
tease and suck. As my lips moved across your body, you sighed and squirmed but
I was relentless. I love to tease, and tickle.

My hair brushes your tummy as I move my head down your long, lean body. I
breathe softly on your stiff cock and touch it with just the very tip of my
tongue. You gasp as you feel the warmth wetness running over the head of your
shaft. My right hand seeks your balls and gently fondles them. As my legs
are near your head you reach to part them and pleasure me again. I ask you to
lie still so I can have my fun. I’m not good at true 69 position, I lose
control of myself.

Slowly I take the tip of your cock into my mouth and tease it with my tongue.
Moving just a bit further down and beginning a light suction I take you
further into the depths of desire. You press your hips upward to speed the
entry and I move back to control the action. You moan again and I press
further taking all of you into the warmth of my lips. Up and down and sucking
harder, and harder with each movement. My hand is still playing with you
balls and a single finger press under you toward your ass. You are throbbing
now and I love it. Harder and harder I press up and down on you and suck as
hard as I can. Just as you are about to cum you pull my head away quickly.
And I see your entire being shake with spasms of delight.

You pull me up to lie next to you. Your arms comfort me as your breathe
returns. We kiss very softly and I seem to melt into your body. I know
you’re married and instinctively I also know it’s been a while since you’ve
experienced passion like this. Your fingers reach to touch my boobs and you
mention how much you like the definition of the nipples and how hard they are.
You trace the areolas and cause them to become even harder. Moving slightly
you lower your head to suck on each one and your right hand moves down to play
with my love nest. I feel your finger play with my clit and I sigh. You
continue until I cannot feel anything except your mouth on my tit and your
finger gently massaging my clit. One, two no three times you make me cum like
this.

My hands seek your cock again. I want so much to have you inside of me,
driving deep and filling me. I run my fingers up the underside of your shaft
and feel the response I desire. You whisper that it’s too soon for you to be
able to get hard enough to satisfy me. I say , we’ll see about that. And
slowly my hands stroke you to full length and you are amazed.

You guide me onto you and I reach to place you at the entrance to my pussy. I
lower myself slowly savoring every inch of your manhood thrusting into my
wanting area. You again lift your hips and press even deeper into me. I
shake as I feel you filling me. Certainly I will be split in two but I don’t
care. I want to have you forcing that wonderful cock up and into me very
deeply and very hard. We begin a motion that is known worldwide and you guide
my movements with your hands on my hips. A little faster and I suddenly
erupt, moaning louder and moving quicker as your hands dictate. You feel my
muscles tighten as I cum and you continue the ballet. Harder and faster,
deeper and quicker. Oh Jesus, I moan and you continue the trusts as I
continue to cum. I’m incapable of moving on my own and you know it. You press
your hands to indicate direction and timing and I am only an instrument for
your use. Use me, lover…..I love it so. After I have had total enjoyment
of your body you finally move past the point of control as well and cum
groaning loudly as you do. I collapse on your chest unable to move or think,
knowing only that you have satisfied me totally.

Oh, God, how wonderful that felt and how very much I wanted you. Talk to me
and love me, I pleaded with you for hours. And you did. We are not truly
friends, we have not had time for that yet, but we are very well matched
sexually, and I know there will be places in our lives to do this again.

The first time was so special as we explored and played and laughed at little
things during our periods of small talk. I will always remember this one
night as being one of the best ever in my life.

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…..

I asked her how she was this fine evening, she looked at me like I just
ruined a perfect thought. I thought to myself “What a stupid thing to
say”. She replied “I don’t know, you tell me”. I was not sure but I
thought I caught a glimmer of a smile.

Being a very cautious, I told her she looked wonderful to me. This
seemed to please her.

In the few minutes we had been talking she seemed to relax. I finally
looked at her whole form.

She was beautiful, her hair was auburn, shoulder length with waves. She
was wearing a pullover top and a short leather skirt. Her skin was
tanned but not dark. Even though I wanted to look at her with lust, her
eyes still were captivating me. She has a way of looking at you that
makes you want to melt.

She started to walk away and I suddenly broke from my trance. “Would
you like to go for a walk” I blurted out. She stopped, turned, shot me
a smile and said “I am already, but you can join me”.

We walked for an hour or so and talked about most everything, her name
was Sara, she was 24, and had just graduated from college. She was at
that awkward time between school and getting a job. She really did not
have a boyfriend but did have a few male friends.

While we talked I felt more and more at ease with her, but there was a
nagging feeling that she was controlling my moves and responses. She
said she was a little insecure about her weight but from what I saw it
was not warranted. I told her so, but my comment seemed to go unnoticed.

We decided that walking was thirsty work and proceeded into a local bar,
typical college town tavern, that was pretty crowded for a warm monday
evening. She ordered a wine cooler for her and asked me, I think, if I
wanted one also. I agreed and the waitress went for our drinks. Minutes
later we were enjoying our refreshment.

She finally asked my name, I told her Dave. She smiled and said it
slowly. I asked her why she said it strange and she changed the subject.
We talked about my life and after another wine cooler I felt VERY
relaxed and pretty turned on. During the conversation we had decided
that both of us liked to watch the door and positioned ourselves as
such. With her sitting next to me I could savor the aroma of her
perfume.

She looked at me and licked her lips, then asked me if I liked to have
fun. I was confused at first and asked what she meant. She said “DO YOU
like to enjoy yourself?”. I said yea, I suppose, why do you ask. “Oh,
just wondering,” she smiled. I thought to myself “This woman is strange,
but in a intriguing way”.

About three hours later we had exchanged phone numbers and agreed to
meet each other here, the next day at 7:00. I asked her if I could walk
her home, she said, ” No, I am a big girl”. With that she walked down
the sidewalk and I wondered if I would see her tomorrow.

The next day came around and I thought about her off and on. I got home
at 5:00 and started to get cleaned up when the phone rang. I answered
and Sara was on the other end. She asked if I was dressed yet and I
said that I was just getting ready. Her voice had a scolding tone to it
when she said I should hurry or I would be late. She told me that she
would pick me up at 6:45 instead of meeting me at the bar. I told her
that I could pick her up instead, she told me that was unacceptable and
not to be late.

At 6:45, exactly, a car pulled up and Sara called out for me to get in.
I saw she was wearing shorts and a tank top. I said hello and she gave
me a smile and her hand lightly brushed my thigh. My cock became
instantly erect. She looked at my lap and then at me and asked what
“that” was for. I looked down in embarrassment and she picked my chin up
and asked me again. I must have been red from ear to ear because she
just laughed and we drove to the bar.

When we entered the bar I noticed that her shorts were very short and
tight. They left little to the imagination and the rest was not hard to
make up. Her body moved very smoothly and I again began to get erect.
We sat down and positioned ourselves like the night before.

I felt her move her hand to the top of my thigh. She started to
stroke me through my jeans. I was sitting back and enjoying the
treatment when the waitress asked for our orders. Sara told her to come
back in a few minutes and then proceeded to unzip my jeans and stroke my
cock with slow, long motions. I was very excited and started to breath
heavy. She looked at me and laughed quietly. The waitress came back
and I thought that my fun would be postponed or stopped. Sara had other
ideas though, she told me to order for both of us. I said, in a shaky
voice, “Two wine coolers”. Sara continued her stroking and told me that
she did not want wine tonight. I was very close to cumming and asked
her what she would like. She said she would have a beer and I would
have water. Since I was in no position to argue I let it stand. She
continued her actions and I felt the tension build, I knew I would be
cumming in front of all these people and no one would know. This gave me
a perverse sense of pleasure. The waitress came back and I thought I
would cum while she was serving our order. Sara suddenly stopped what
she was doing, thanked the waitress and looked at me with a devious
grin. I zipped myself up, with some difficulty.

I looked at her and asked why she stopped. She said “Our order is here
silly, that is what we came here for isn’t it?”. I thought to myself
that I was being tormented with, at first I felt anger but I realized
how much pleasure I had got out of it. As I drank my water I thought
how strange this woman was.

About two hours later we ended up at Sara’s house. She told me to make
myself at home and went into her bedroom. Minutes later she came out in
a robe. We watched television for awhile and I decided to make a move.
I put my hand on her knee and slowly moved it up her thigh, at any
moment I expected to be stopped. I moved my hand to the top of her
panties. Her breathing became more rapid and shallow. I moved my hands
to her breasts and pinched her nipples lightly, she arched her back and
moaned. I moved her back onto the couch and pushed her robe aside. I
licked her neck very lightly and nibbled on her ear. She responded to
my passionate kiss with enthusiasm and sucked my tongue tenderly. I
took my shirt off and she ran her hands along my chest. Sara pulled me
close to her and ran her hands down my back. With a sudden motion she
flipped me on my back and she was now on top. She was a sight to
behold, sitting on top of me with her robe open. Her breasts heaving
with her breathing. Her nipples were erect and the look in her eyes was
pure lust. She look like a wild animal and I was the first meal she had
in years.

Sara ran her nails up and down my chest drawing little patterns in the
hair. She pinched my nipples lightly and I moaned, she seemed to like
this. Then she twisted them hard, the pain made me yelp. Sara smiled
and then laughed. She was in complete control and knew it, so did I.

Sara leaned down on me, the heat and pressure of her body felt
wonderful. She licked my ear and nibbled on it. Her hips were moving
slowly up and down on my jeans. Her pussy was making them wet. She
reached back and unzipped my jeans. She took my cock in her hand and
stroked it. Sara told me to close my eyes and waited til I had obeyed.
I felt her take off the rest of my clothes and and heard her drop her
robe.

I felt her touch my stomach and run her fingers down to my cock, I
wanted so badly to take control and fuck her right there but the
sensations she was generating were beyond anything I had experienced. I
felt her breath on my cock and pushed it upward only to find air. She
used her tongue to lick my inner thighs and stopping short of my
balls. This woman was driving me crazy with lust. She sighed and I
opened my eyes and saw her looking at me, strangely.

Sara moved up and kissed me lightly on the mouth and I returned it with
passion. I ran my hands up and down the middle of her back, she arched
it and I thought I heard her purr. Moving my hands up the inside of her
thighs I placed one hand on her panties. They were very wet and I
awkwardly helped her off with them.

I moved my finger around inside her pussy , clumsily, until she showed
me what she liked. I knew I had done well when she gasped and moaned
loudly. Sara took my cock and we stroked each other in unison, She
stopped just before I came and moved my hand from her pussy.

I looked at her thinking this was a repeat of the bar, I think she knew
what was going on in my mind because she looked at me and smiled. She
took my cock in her hand and helped me deep inside her. The warmth and
sensation was delicious, I had to hold back from cumming inside her.

Sara and I moved in unison, I felt the pressure from my long awaited
orgasm. I tried to hold back but came for what seemed like minutes. I
felt guilty but Sara smiled and leaned back on one arm. She rubbed her
fingers over her hot clit and masturbated herself to orgasm looking at
me all the time. I could feel her pussy contract around my semi-rigid
cock and I smiled.

Sara and I lay in each others arms for hours listening to the rain that
had started while we were making love. She told me that she had to work
in the morning and it was late. I asked if I could stay the night and
she told me that it was too soon for that. Sara is a very hard woman to
get to know but we will see each other again.

As soon as I was hired I was put in charge of the implementation of a
major accounting system with deadlines like tomorrow which meant plenty
of overtime and lots of problems. In addition management was overseeing
all aspects of the project with a microscope. One day while going to
corporate headquarters with Mary I noticed her deeply slit skirt had
opened up while she was driving and exposed her legs to her upper thigh.
I was delighted by the site of her creamy thighs and was quick to notice
she wore a garter belt and nylons rather than the conventional pantyhose
worn by most business women. As we drove along her skirt opened more
and more reveling her legs further and further. I could not resist the
temptation to stare and eventually Mary caught me ogling her great legs.
Looking directly at me Mary asked how she measured up, Stammering a bit
I replied great from where I was sitting, Mary smiled but made no
attempt to cover herself. By the time we had reached our destination I
had developed quit a hard-on which as I am fairly well endowed was very
visible as we walked across the crowed parking area. I could tell Mary
had checked me out and was at least comfortable with my excitement
because she made no effort to rebuke me for my voyeuristic enjoyment.

The meeting went well and Mary complemented me for my hard work and
skill full handling of the interminable questions which arose during the
meeting. I was a bit nervous about the drive back and the meeting was
the last thing on my mind. When we reached the car Mary handed me the
keys and asked me to drive as we left the parking lot Mary was adjusting
her position so she could face me and began to discuss the meeting, as
there was lots of traffic and I was driving a strange car I did not look
at Mary as she spoke. Once I was out on the highway I turned to answer
her and saw that she was sitting half facing me with her left leg tucked
under her right leg. Her dress was wide open and Mary wasn’t wearing
any panties. I almost lost it as I gazed at her bushy cunt which was
opened slightly showing her deep pink cunt lips and the hint of her
erect clit. Moving my gaze up I could see her erect nipples outlined in
her white silk blouse and finally a look of lust as her eyes met mine in
a long stare. Not wanting to seem upset I remarked that she was very
attractive and that we should go to more meetings together. Mary asked
me if I had a problem with what she was doing and if it bothered me to
see her like this being as she was my boss. I told Mary outside of
giving me a raging hard-on I didn’t have any discomfort in looking at
naked willing women boss or no boss. I continued saying that I didn’t
want any special treatment at work but would like to continue seeing her
on a private basis.

As we chatted I found out Mary had three children like myself and was
divorced and lonely. By the time we had reached our destination Mary
had cum twice once by her own hand and once by mine. As we were getting
back very late it was dark when we pulled into the company parking lot
and Mary asked me to sit a while with her. Moving my hand to her breast
Mary pulled up her blouse and undid her bra as I fondled her full tits
and pulled at her hard erect nipples. Working her hand to my cock Mary
undid my pants and puled out my stiff prick. Mary was very pleased at
my thick 10″ dick and moved over taking the entire length down her hot
throat. Mary sucked my cock as I fondled her full swollen tits and
rammed my fingers up her sopping pussy finally I could not hold out any
longer and began to shoot my load deep into her throat filling her mouth
and throat with my sperm. Mary really loved it swallowing my entire
load deep in her throat. Not withdrawing Mary continued to suck my cock
while guiding my hand further between her legs and forcing two of my
fingers up her hot slippery anus. Mary reached her third climax as she
was drinking my sperm for the second time while I was wantonly pumping
my fingers up her slippery slit and asshole. Resting a minute Mary
suggested we needed to go home but asked me to come to her house on
Saturday to get better acquainted. I quickly agreed we needed to meet
on a more private basis and told her I would be there Saturday.

As Saturday approached I grew more and more excited at the prospect of
screwing Mary and by the time I was knocking at her door I already had a
raging erection. To my surprise I was greeted not by Mary but by her 18
year old daughter who put Mary to shame as far as desirability was
concerned. To my further amazement Nancy, Mary’s daughter was dressed
in a short white silk nightgown which showed off her full ripe tits and
firm nipples and barely covered her slim hips. Nancy asked me in and
lead me thru the house to the kitchen where Mary was. During journey I
could not take my eyes off Nancy’s slim smooth legs and fantastic tits.
As I entered the room Mary came to me and put her arm around my waist
and gave me a kiss forcing her tongue into my mouth. A little surprized
I just stood there as her daughter looked me over. To my amazement
Nancy joined us and gave me a kiss followed by kissing her mother while
she placed her hand on my now rock hard cock. Nancy pulled back and
complement her mother on finding a good stud as she bent down to unzip
my pants. As Nancy pulled out my 10″ cock and proceeded to give me head
as she pushed her hand up under Mary’s skirt and began to finger her
mothers cunt. Not wanting to be a wet blanket I opened Mary’s blouse
and began to suck her tits and her stiff pink nipples. The combination
of events had me totally stimulated and I began to shoot a massive load
of sperm in Nancy’s mouth and throat. Nancy gulped down my first two
spurts and then signaled her mother who bend down never letting her
daughters fingers slip from her pussy and forced my cock deep into her
throat milking the rest of my load from my straining prick. After I had
been totally drained by Mary she and Nancy kissed smearing my load on
their faces. Quickly understanding the situation I asked Mary if we
three were alone and if we could move to somewhere I could fuck them
both. Mary replied that her son was away at college but her 16 year old
daughter Tracy was due back any minute and was planning to join us. I
though I had died and gone to heaven as we moved our party to Mary’s
bedroom.

The girls led the way as I followed close behind, going up the stairs I
noticed both Mary and Nancy had no panties on and both their pussies
were dripping wet. I moved quickly pushing two fingers up their cunts
as we ascended the stairs to Mary’s bedroom. Once inside I suggested
the girls let me strip each of them one by one and then they could gang
up on me. Both Mary and Nancy liked that idea and Mary asked me to
start with her daughter first and hoped her other daughter Traci would
be back before their turn to strip me. I had not put my cock back in my
pants and it was now standing at attention its full 10″ stiff as a board
waiting to fuck mother and daughters. Mary layed back on the bed as I
moved Nancy to the center of the room to strip her. Mary looked great
as she relaxed on the bed with her skirt hiked up and blouse open fully
exposing her pink cunt lips erect clit and nipples. Mary began to
stimulate herself by ramming two fingers into her cunt and squeezing her
right tit and pulling the erect nipple. I began with Nancy by kissing
her and fondling her full tits through the thin silk of her nightgown,
her erect nipples were stiff and hot even thru the material of the gown
and I moved one hand down to caress her firm ass and bushy cunt.
Reaching down I grabbed the hem of her gown and slowly raised it above
her head exposing her slim voluptuous figure. She was beautiful and I
quickly took her firm tit in my mouth circling her stiff nipple with my
tongue as I ran my hand down her lith torso to her flat belly. Nancy
reached down and took my throbbing cock in her hand as I slowly pushed
two fingers up her juicy cunt and began to bite and suck her stiff
nipples as I rubbed her erect clit with my thumb and probed her tight
slit with my fingers. I felt her shake as her first orgasm hit her and
I move down her belly kissing and tonguing as I descended to her sweet
slit. Nancy began to squeeze her own breasts and pull her erect nipples
as I spread her pink cunt lips exposing her hardened clit to my tongue.
Finally I buried my mouth in her sweet cunt and began to lick and suck
her clit as I rammed my fingers up her cunt and inserted a finger into
her throbbing anus. This was too much for her and Nancy began to come
again flooding my face with her sweet juices. This was all Nancy could
take and she began to collapse in my arms. Moving her to the bed Mary
helped me lay her naked daughter next to her and began to fondle her
daughter moving down to tongue Nancy’s slippery snatch.

I started to move Mary off the bed to strip her but she stopped me and
asked me to do Traci next, looking to the doorway behind me I saw a tall
slim brunette leaning against the door, she had obviously come in while
I had my mouth buried in Nancy’s cunt. She was a bit plainer than Nancy
but had a great figure for a 16 year old and was watching her mother
lick her sisters cunt. Traci was already hot and had raised her short
skirt pulled back the crotch of her panties and was rubbing her clit and
fingering her pussy with one hand while the other was stuffed up under
her sweater massaging her tits. Moving to her side I pulled her fingers
out of her sopping cunt and licked her juices from them placing her wet
hand around my cock. Traci moaned and pulled my hard dick as I kissed
her and began to fondle her tits. Pulling her to the center of the room
I removed her sweater exposing her firm young tits held only by a thin
silk bra. Traci’s nipples were hard as a rock and she moaned as I
pulled at them thru her bra. I reached behind her and undid her skirt
letting it slip to the ground as I rubbed her pantied twat. Traci move
in closer and began to rub the head of my cock against the soft smooth
flesh of her inner thigh as I removed her bra and cupped her firm tits
bring my mouth to her right nipple. I sucked and bit her stiff pink
nipples then moved down between the tits along her flat belly until my
tongue reached the tops of her panties. Reaching behind her I grabbed
her firm ass cheeks and pulled her tight into my face, reaching up I
slowly pulled her panties down exposing her moist pussy and pulled them
and her skirt from around her legs. Licking my way back up her inner
thighs I spread her legs opened her cunt lips and began to lick and suck
her sweet clit. Traci began to buck against my mouth now and I slowly
pushed my finger up her tight cunt as I continued to suck and lick her
erect pink clit. Looking up I could see her massaging her firm young
tits and pulling at her erect nipples, sensing she was near orgasm I
remove my now well lubed finger and pushed it up her anus as I forced
two more fingers up her cunt. This did it and Traci began to twitch and
moan out her pleasure in a powerful orgasm. Traci like her sister was
unable to stand after her climax and I brought her over to the bed where
Nancy and her mother were sitting as they probed each others swollen
cunts and watched the show. Both Mary and Nancy rubbed and licked Traci
until she had regained some measure of reality ending their work with
both their mouths working Traci’s fragrant twat.

While they had been working on Traci I had pulled up Mary’s skirt and
had managed to force two fingers deeply up her sopping cunt as I rubbed
her clit with my thumb. This made Mary extremely hot and I pulled her
off the bed and began my last stripping. Making Mary face her daughters
I pulled off her now open blouse and cupped her tits and twisted her
nearly inch long erect nipples as Nancy and Traci looked on. I could
tell they were enjoying the show as they were lying back finger fucking
each others cunts and rubbing their own tits. Bringing my attention
back to Mary I undid her wrap skirt and pulled it off exposing her wet
cunt and pink pussy lips. Spreading her legs I pushed my stiff cock
between her wet vaginal lips until the head appeared in front and Mary
reached down pushing the head of my cock deeper into her cunt lips as I
dry humped her from behind. Moving around I began to suck and lick
Mary’s erect nipples as I forced two fingers up her throbbing cunt.
Descending Mary’s delicious frame I licked and sucked until I reached
her hot throbbing cunt and spreading her legs I began to suck and lick
her erect inflamed clit easing a finger up her tight cunt and anus.
Mary was climaxing now and she bucked her hips forcing my fingers deeper
into her cunt and asshole as she flooded my face with her juice.
Deciding Mary should rate some extra attention I bent her over so that
her hands were on the floor and spread her ass cheeks from behind
exposing her cunt and anus. Licking her puckered anus I began to tongue
fuck her asshole while I probed her cunt with three fingers stretching
her tight pussy open for her daughters to see. About two minutes of
this action had Mary cumming again and her slick juices poured out
covering my hand and wetting her legs. Helping Mary to the bed I placed
her between her daughters and told them to pleasure her. I watched as
both girls began to suck their mothers full breasts and tease her
nipples with their teeth as they each sank two fingers up her sopping
slit and rubbed her big clit between their thumbs. Mary still had some
life in her and responded by reaching between both her daughters legs
and pushing her fingers up their cunts and assholes as she massaged
their swollen clits with her thumbs. All three came in a torrent of
squeals and moans and sank back into the bed over-come with pleasure.

As we were resting the girls noticed I was still fully dressed and only
my cock was exposed and as yet had not been put to the test except for
in Nancy and Mary’s mouths. Mary got up and took me by the hand leading
me to the center of the room and began to remove my pants. Nancy and
Traci joined her and Nancy began removing my shirt and rubbing her firm
tits and stiff nipples into my chest while Traci stood behind me and
reached around grabbing my fully erect cock while pressing her young
firm tits into my back. Mary knelt down and started deep throating my
cock as Traci spread my ass cheeks and began to tongue my anus. Nancy
joined her mother and took both of my balls in her mouth setting up a
firm sucking action that drove me crazy. Between the site of the girls
going at me and the steady pressure of Traci’s finger entering my
asshole I could not hold off my climax any longer and began to shoot my
load deep in Mary’s throat. Mary took my first shot then pinched off
the flow of sperm until Nancy had my cock in her mouth then released the
pressure until I had given Nancy a taste of my cum. Traci begged for
some of my load and pushed her head between my legs taking my cock deep
into her throat and draining the rest of my sperm deep into her throat.

Drained by this encounter I moved to the bed and layed down with my
still erect cock standing proudly in the air. Mary motioned to her
daughters to join her on the bed and they surrounded me and began to
give me head again. As soon as my dick was fully erect again Mary and
Nancy helped Traci mount my raging cock. Nancy held her sisters pussy
open while her mother held my throbbing cock in position and Traci eased
herself down until my full 10″ was firmly imbedded up her tight cunt.
Mary helped Traci establish a smooth slow stroking action which caused
my cock to be repeatedly sheathed and unsheathed by her slippery hot
slit. Once Traci had the motion down and was on her way to a massive
orgasm Mary told Nancy to sit on my face so I could eat her pussy and
tongue fuck her hot hole. Moving to help Nancy her mother held open her
pink cunt as I began to slip my tongue up her sweet twat as I fingered
her hot anus and licked and sucked her protruding erect clit. Mary now
positioned herself between her daughters and began to tongue Traci’s
clit as Nancy probed her mothers cunt, anus and clit with her mouth and
fingers. About 5 minutes of this setup was all we could take and Nancy
started to climax first filling my mouth with her sweet pussy juice.
Traci was next and her orgasm was signaled by a loud scream that rang
thru the house. Mary the woman of the group came as I began to pump my
load up her younger daughters vise like cunt and flooded Nancy’s face
with her pungent pussy juice. I filled Traci’s cunt with my cream until
my sperm overflowed her tight twat and her mother licked up the
overflow.

To my delight my cock remained rock hard and once the girls noticed this
they were on me again. This time Mary and Traci helped Nancy to mount
my stiff prick with Mary again holding my dick in position while Traci
spread her sisters pink swollen cunt lips to receive my throbbing cock.
Nancy seemed a bit more experienced at fucking and as soon as she had
the head of my cock clamped between the slick hot walls of her cunt she
rammed herself down reaming her tight twat with my 10″ pole. I could
feel additional pressure on my straining cock and looking down saw that
Mary had forced two fingers up her daughter Nancy’s hot anus and was
massaging my cock thru Nancy’s anal wall. Mary removed her fingers from
Nancy’s asshole and proceeded to have Traci help her sit on my face.
Mary instructed her younger daughter to spread her cunt lips as Mary
lowered her pussy to my waiting mouth. Once I had my tongue firmly up
Mary’s hot twitching slit Mary had her daughter assume the position Mary
had taken earlier. What I hadn’t noticed was that Mary had gotten a
large rough vibrator and a slim anal probe and was intent on working
these toys up her daughters cunt and asshole. I watched intently as
Mary licked the remaining cum from her daughter Traci’s cunt and slowly
pushed the anal probe deeply into her daughters sopping cunt wetting it
with the remains of my sperm and Traci’s pussy juice. Mary then spread
Traci’s firm ass cheeks and slowly pushed the entire length up her
daughters anus bringing on moans of pleasure from Traci. Nancy in the
meantime had set up a steady pounding rhythm on my cock and was ramming
my thick rod up her tight cunt until the head of my dick rammed her
womb. Mary now turned on the vibrator and pushed it up Traci’s cunt
until only an inch of its 8″ length protruded from her swollen cunt
lips. Mary then started ramming the toys in and out of Traci’s hot
holes with a fast rhythmic beat. Nancy was in seventh heaven by now and
was oblivious to anything but my pounding cock and her sister Traci’s
hot tongue. With a fast flurry of strokes Nancy reached orgasm flooding
my cock and balls with he sticky juice. The taste of her sisters cum
and the insistent pounding of the anal probe and rampaging vibrator in
her cunt and asshole forced Traci over the edge and she came hard
flooding her mother’s face with her juice. Watching this was too much
for me and I began to fire my load up Nancy’s cunt as her powerful pussy
muscles milked the hot sperm from my cock and balls. Seeing me cum and
thrust my hips and cock further up her daughter Nancy’s twitching slit
brought on a massive orgasm for Mary and I moved quickly to further
intensify her pleasure by biting her clit as I forced two fingers up her
anus. Mary covered my face with her juices and I continued to suck and
bite her clit and ream her anus until the last vestige of our orgasms
had faded.

Nancy climbed off my now wilted cock and offered her cum stained cunt to
her mother and sister who sucked and licked her cummy snatch until they
had devoured most of my sperm and Nancy’s cunt juices. Watching this
display stirred new life into my fading cock and I suggested to Nancy
and Traci that they suck my cock so I could pump it up their mothers hot
twat. The both agreed this was only fair as they had enjoyed it so
much. Nancy and Traci took up positions on each side of me and began to
suck and lick my cock to a new erection. Their cunts and assholes were
delicious to watch as they worked their magic on my flagging erection
sucking my semi hard cock deep into their throats with each dip of their
heads. Mary was up to tricks and moved in on her daughters exposed
cunts with a vibrator in each hand and began to ream her daughters hot
cunts with the vibrators as she alternated between them licking and
tonguing their assholes. I was able to reach Mary’s cunt and ass and
started eating her pussy while I reamed her anus with the anal probe she
had worked Traci’s asshole with. Just as Nancy and Traci reached orgasm
Mary climaxed too and this brought me to full erection.

Traci was the first to notice my thick hard cock standing at full
erection and she told her mother to get ready for the fuck of a
lifetime. Nancy said “come over and sit on this hard cock I want to see
the whole 10″ ramming in and out of your tight pussy”. Responding to
her daughters ardent plea Mary rose up and position herself in a
squatting position directly over my stiff prick. Traci held open her
mothers swollen cunt lips exposing her slippery pink cunt hole as Nancy
forced two of her slim fingers deep into her mothers throbbing anus
while holding my pulsing dick in position to ram deep into Mary’s pussy.
Mary slowly move down on my big cock savoring the feeling of each inch
as it forced her cunt open and probed her hot tight pussy. Once Mary
had engulfed the entire length of my raging cock she set up a furious
pounding rhythm ramming me deep up her slit with each stroke. Nancy
pushed hard on my dick thru her mothers throbbing anus as she repeatedly
thrust her fingers deep up her mothers twitching asshole. Traci move
back over my face and reaching down spread her musky pink twat giving me
access to her wet pink hole and stiff swollen clit. I began to tongue
fuck that delicious 16 year old cunt as I eased two fingers up her well
lubricated anus. Nancy move in between Mary and Traci making her cunt
and asshole available to Traci while tonguing her mothers clit and
reaching around to finger fuck Mary’s asshole. Meanwhile Traci had
forced the vibrator and anal probe up her sisters well lubricated holes
and was licking and sucking her protruding erect clit. All the
attention took its toll on Mary and she began to climax hard and fast
flooding my cock and balls and Nancy’s mouth with her thick slippery
juice. Mary was like a woman possessed and she kept up her torrid pace
despite her orgasm pounding her stretched cunt onto my stiff cock. I
could tell Traci was close to climax and she shivered noticeably each
time I ran my tongue over her stiff pink clit. Nancy began to climax
and the taste of her cunt juice set Traci off to and I sucked hard on
Traci’s stiff clit until I felt her warm juices run down my face. Traci
was now gently lapping her sisters throbbing holes as Mary reached her
second climax clamping down on my cock with such force that I too began
to cum sending a torrent of sperm up Mary’s tight clutching cunt. Mary
fell back on the bed nearly incoherent as her daughters spread her legs
and sucked and licked her satisfied cunt licking out my load of sticky
white sperm. Seeing that my rod had again remained hard I moved up and
began to finger fuck Traci’s and Nancy’s cunts and dilated assholes with
my fingers keeping them worked up.

After a bit of rest Mary told me that there were three holes I had yet
to pleasure and turned to me offering me her hot asshole. I told her I
would try but I may not be able to do them all and suggested I start
with Traci. Moving Traci to a position on all fours in the middle of
the bed I instructed Mary to lie beneath her youngest daughter and to
eat and lick her pussy. I next brought Nancy around and had her hold my
cock to her sisters anus as I slowly pushed my 10″ inch by inch into
Traci’s twitching asshole. Once I was fully up Traci’s ass I had Nancy
take the vibrator and do the same to her mothers asshole while Traci
Licked and sucked her mothers cunt and clit. I began pounding my cock
in and out of Traci’s hot tight anus until Traci came with a rush
flooding her mothers face with her juice, after which I filled her tight
little asshole with a load of my sperm. After withdrawing my cock I
pushed Traci’s quivering ass down on Mary’s face letting her suck my
load of cum from her daughters asshole. Traci replaced her mother and
Nancy took the doggy position as I reamed Nancy’s anus with my stiff
prong bringing her to climax in short order and filling her little butt
with my cream. We repeated this scene with Mary in the doggy position
and Nancy below until I had successfully filled all the girls assholes
with my stiff cock and lubed their rears with my sperm.

We were all tired and totally fucked out and rested a while before I
showered and left a totally satisfied man. This relationship has
continued and I regularly get together with Mary and her daughters for
some all out sucking and fucking sessions. In addition both Nancy and
Traci have introduced me to some of their friends and Mary has
introduced me to a number of her friends who also like to get it on so
I’m always in demand.

We often convince ourselves of something even when it is not true
or accurate. This, in effect, is hypnosis. Each of us has varying
degrees of what is referred to as somnabulism. That is the depth
that we can go. A certain percentage of the population are som-
nambulists, or those able to go very deeply “asleep.” The rest of
us can approach some degree of hypnosis, whether it is through
the use of a hypnotist or by ourselves. Good indicators of our
potential measure of depth are how often we dream, whether or not
we walk in our sleep, talk in our sleep and the frequency with
which we put ourselves in some sort of a trance state when we are
driving and the like. A somnabulist can reach the deepest state
of trance and for them, anything is possible. This is evidenced
by some persons in various religious experiences who can attain
levels of pain reduction greater than that of anesthetics. Some
can walk on hot coals, others sleep on beds of nails and yet
others can reduce, almost stop their heartbeats or breathing. All
of these are examples of hypnosis. The possibilities are ab-
solutely endless.

You can see how effective such a technique might be in increasing
one’s sexual awareness and/or pleasure. Would you like to have
endless desire without fatigue? Wouldn’t it be great to increase
the number and intensity of climaxes? The number of sexual
partners can be endless. You can change the appearance of the one
you are with or create your own partner without the need of
having any real person around. With your mind you can experiment
with any desire or fantasy that you can invent.

If you would care to do a little experimenting on your own, I can
recommend renting one of a couple of video cassettes on the sub-
ject. I found several at Blockbuster Video at the corner of Rts.
7 & 224 in Boardman. I’m sure there are other Blockbusters in
other areas of our community. I found the cassette on Increased
Relaxation to be very indicative of what can be accomplished all
by yourself. The video is a combination of a very relaxing video
of a fireplace and other visual things coupled with the soft
relaxing voice of the narrator who gives direction and suggest-
ions for use during the tape and post-hypnotically. They also
make use of subliminal cuts in the presentation. Weird Huh?

I can also recommend that if the topic interests you, it would be
beneficial to get a few books at the public library on the topic
of hypnosis and autohypnosis. Try not to get anything too techni-
cal so it doesn’t become a bore. Many of the books available give
insight into many of the legitimate uses of hypnosis and indicate
what some of the truisms are so you don’t get scarred off by the
bull that you have heard over the years. Examples would be the
person that never woke up from a trance; the Svengali type who
would force people to do things they didn’t want to do; only dull
or stupid people can be hypnotized; etc. Most of these things are
bull.

Fortunately, my wife is a somnambulist and anything is possible
for her. I don’t share her ability, but I am attempting to train
myself to respond in an enhanced way. Much can be gained by prac-
tice. My wife, although never having the courage or specific in-
terest in a stranger to make it to bed with him, has had two
cocks in her at one time, one in each hand with two other men
licking her erect nipples. She has been fucked by many men and
women in her mind, and to her it is absolutely real and most ex-
citing. Because of our experimentation, I have been so excited
that I can’t put it into words. It has taken my breath away and
sent me in to convulsions of ecstasy. I have also taught her how
to put herself to “sleep” so she may go under and get off at
will. She doesn’t make nearly the use of it that I would, but she
has the ability and likely takes it for granted after these many
years. We can build mystery into any situation. Every day can and
often does become a fantasy.

The one thing that you don’t want to lose sight of, is the fact
that although she enjoys this new dimension, there is no replace-
ment for the real thing. She has indicated to me that she enjoys
these experiences, but she still prefers a real flesh and blood
cock in her hole. She’ll always love and demand lips on her
nipples and a tongue in her quim. These are, I believe, the foun-
dation for her mind to build on. Far be it from me to remove
someone’s foundation.

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.

We didn’t have as many people as we expected but we did get the ‘core’
group of people together so we had a quality party rather than a quantity
party. On the whole, it was a WONDERFUL occasion. Steve, as usual, brought a
gorgeous woman along to introduce to the crowd.

Shelly was incredibly cute. A little short, 5′4″ or so, and a little
heavy, but, for some reason I was immediately attracted to her. I walked over
to Steve and whispered in his ear

“Who’s the babe?”

“Oh, don’t know you Shelly?” he said with mock surprise. “Shelly, this
is kurt, kurt this is Shelly”

“Hi, I’m Kurt, nice to meet you.”

“We usually call him ‘Speedy’”

“Hey, buddy, I don’t need any more of your shit tonight.”

“Well its true” he said with a grin.

“Yeah, well…” It wasn’t worth trying to salvage a good first
impression with him around. I decided I would try a little later.

“Im Shelly…We met before a couple months ago in Chicago”, she said,
offering me her hand.

A woman as physically pleasing as this I would have remembered…and I
know I wasn’t THAT drunk.

“I was with Steve and you were with…what was here name?” she said to
Steve.

“Who, his squeeze toy…that was Karen”

“Steve, give me a break…its been a long day and I cannot defend
myself again this barrage”

“Ok, Ill give you a little breathing room.”

“Nice to meet you, Shelly, I think Im going to wander about the party
and see if everyone is having a good time”

“Ok, nice meeting you again”

They turned back to their conversation and I slipped away through the
crowd with my tail neatly tucked between my legs.

*

The night progressed quite nicely. The music was kept at a good level
and there were people dancing, which is always a good thing at a party, and
everyone was having a good time.

After an hour or so of “socializing” I decided that it was time for me
to return and make another attempt and enticing Shelly.

I returned to the kitchen, which, by this time, had gotten intolerably
warm…with the punch and all other drinkables being located there it was no
wonder everyone chose to congregate in that room.

“Its much cooler on the front porch,” I whispered into her ear as
I walked up behind her and put my arms around her waist. “And a little quieter
and more conducive to conversations rather than yelling matches”

She leaned her head back onto my shoulder and smiled. “Sure, let me
get some water first”

Cute AND friendly, how can this be? I couldn’t belive it.

I escorted her through the crowd of dancing people and out the
front door. We sat on the railing which surrounds the porch.

“So, what have you been doing with yourself these days? I haven’t
seen you since…wow, back in January. Whats’s new in your life”, I
said, trying to get the conversation off to a good start.

“Not much. I’ve been hanging around with Steve…going to
school…working. You know, the normal boring stuff.”

“Yeah, I’ve been working myself. Haven’t been in school but I’m trying
to work my way up to it again.” I paused for a short while to reposition
myself and she stood up.

“Leaving me?? So soon??” I asked, with a mock pained expression on
my face.

“No, wanted to turn around and stretch my legs”

She turned around to face away from me, straddled the railing and
reseated herself.

“Comfortable?”

“Yes. Go on, you were saying…”

She leaned into me as I lightly lifted up her shoulder-length hair
and began to gently massage her neck and shoulders.

“Thank you,” She said.

“You are ALWAYS welcome to this.”

She sighed and bent her head forward to allow for a better position for
my hands.

“Well, as I was saying…Whats with you and Steve?”

She tensed as my poorly worded question rolled from my tongue. “I don’t
know. We have been…” She looked up, glanced quickly around and continued
“…hanging out together for a while but nothing else going on…we are good
friends.”

Sigh, I thought to myself. ‘Just good friends’ doesn’t cause a reaction
like that. The eyes may be able to fool me, but the back muscles will NEVER
lie.

I decided to let it go for now. Hell, I was making progress right here
and now, I didn’t have time to think about Steve’s indecision.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to bring up a bad topic” I said, and leaned forward
to give her a long hung. Again she leaned against me and hugged my hands
and arms closer to her body.

“That’s ok. Its not that bad of a topic. Just a little touchy about
it.”

“Why?”

“Well, here I am sitting in your arms talking about Steve… Doesn’t
that make you a little nervous?”

“No, Steve is a good friend. We share everything….EVERYTHING”, I
said giving her a little squeeze for emphasis.

“Yeah, right.”

“No, really, didn’t he tell you”

“No, he didn’t”

“Ok, well I’m just joking.”

“I thought so,” She giggled. “I feel so comfortable being with you,”
she said, turning around to stare me in the eyes”

DAMN, the words I certainly didn’t wanna hear right now. Comfort isnt
what I’m shooting for…Im looking for ‘oh, kurt, you make be feel so HOT and
HORNY’ or ‘oh, kurt, I wanna gobble you up’…not…comfortable. Your brother
makes you feel comfortable. I could feel the flames rising up to strike me
down.

“Dis’d in the Malibu”, I whispered, more as an uncontrolled
verbalization than for anyone’s ears.

“Hmmm,” she quipped.

“Sorry, nothing. Just talking to myself…wanna join in the
conversation?”

“I thought I was already part of the conversation,” she said, with a
slightly confused look on her face.

“You are, hon. Just thinking about…things. I mean, I want you to
feel comfortable around me, but that isn’t really what I was looking for…if
you know what I mean.”

“Yes, I know what you mean, and I wish you hadn’t said that.”

STRIKE TWO — I gotta learn to talk from the heart and not from the
balls or booze. This one is gonna hurt!

“Why not,” I asked, trying hard to salvage what little bit of decency
that was left in this conversation.

“Well, I was kinda thinking the same thing. You seem like a really
nice guy and all, you actually seem interested in what >I< think and want AND
you give good massages…” That last bit threw me. I hadn’t realized
that I had not stopped rubbing her neck and shoulders. “…but I feel a little
uncomfortable about having Steve around”

“How about this,” I said, as I stopped massaging her temples. “I’m
going to get back to the party. I really don’t want to cause you any discomfort
about Steve and I certainly do not wish to screw up any chance you have with
Steve of having a relationship. Maybe some other time we could do something
about these urges of yours…little girl” I said, rubbing the inside of her
leg just above the knee.

“SIGH…I’ll see you later then.”

*

The party began to slowly die down after a couple hours and people
began to wander home.

“Ummm, can I get one of you to give me a ride home” Mike asked, his
speech only slightly slurred.

“Jesus, man, what the HELL did you do to yourself”

“Jim and I had a contest to see who could drink the most punch…Jim
lost”

“Barely, it seems. Sure, I’ll give you a ride home, big man” I said.

“Mind if I tag along,” Shelly asked.

“Nah, I would enjoy the company, Im really tired”

“Me too, lets go,” interrupted Mike who was already walking towards the
street.

“My car is this way, Mike”

“I knew that”

We poured Mike into the car, drove him to his apartment on the other
side of town, and sloshed him out again. I watched as he nimbly crept his
way up the stairs, around the sleeping cat, and into the apartment.

“SAFE! Another satisfied customer of M.Y. Taxi service.”

“Do this often?”

“No, not really, I’m usually the one in the back seat being sloshed
around. Hey, thanks for coming along.”

“No problem, there wasn’t anything going on back at the house and I
needed the fresh air.”

“Good deal” I said, pulling out of the drive way and slowly heading
back home.

We laughed and talked for nearly an hour on the way home. I stopped a
couple times and showed her some of the more interesting buildings in the down
town area, we wandered through the pre-dawn lighted residential district and
looked at all of the “neat” houses and then finally meandered back in the
general direction of home.

*

“Thanks for the tour…” she said, giving me a long hug.

“Never a problem. I’m going to crash…care to join me?”

A grin crept across her face and I realized how she had twisted my
innocent statement. “Sure, I need the sleep”.

We quietly climbed the stairs to my room. Soft snoring could be heard
from Steve, who, in his infinite stupidity, decided to sleep on the floor
instead of in my bed like I had told him.

“Why don’t we wake Steve up, and you two take the bed” I asked.

“We would never wake him up, he sleeps like a rock”

I knew this, but I didn’t want to suggest the only viable alternative.

“Ok, how about I sleep on the floor and you take the bed” I said.

“We could just share the bed, but I want to sleep in the side closest
to Steve”

Great, I get her into bed and she is thinking of Steve…Oh well, it
just wasn’t meant to be.

I fumbled around my room for a few minutes searching for a
couple blankets. Once found, I had to decide on what I was going to
wear to bed. I couldn’t sleep in the nude, like I usually do, and I
certainly didn’t wanna wear what I had on so I settled for a pair of
shorts and a T-shirt.

She had already snuggled down into the bed so I wished her a
good night and moved to the far side of the bed and went to sleep.

I woke up a couple minutes later to find the AC frosted up
and making all the noise in the world (this is nothing new. With
more than one person adding to the moisture level of the room, the
coils were bound to freeze up) so I leaned up and turned it off. The
cessation of the noise must have woken her up because she began
grasping her blanket closer to her and huddling up into a ball.

“Kwit yer fakin’”, I whispered into her ear. “It isn’t THAT
cold. Here, take this”

I draped the comforter I have been using over her body.

“Thank you,” she said, as she snuggled down to resume her sleep.
“Aren’t you cold?”

“No, I’ll be alright”

“No, come on, share”

Right about then I realized that she had this fetish for “sharing”
things. “Just maybe,” I thought to myself.

“Ok”.

I stuck my feet under the comforter and settled down to go back to
sleep.

“No, get on under here”

“I’m fine, really”

“You’re going to freeze, get under the blanket”

I got under the cover behind her, making sure to keep a respectable
distance from her body.

I know I have a problem cuddling. I like to, ALL the time and have
been known to, in the middle of night, while still sleeping, seek out my bed
partner so I could cuddle with them. Knowing this, I tried VERY hard not to
go to sleep but the party had taken its toll on me and I slowly, reluctantly,
drifted back into slumber.

I awoke again with her snuggled tightly against my body and my arm
draped around her midsection.

“Sorry,” I said weakly, drawing my arm away from her.

She squirmed and pressed herself, as if possible, closer to
me. I felt her hand grab mine and pull it back to her chest.

I moaned, which sounded more like a grumble, embraced her and
closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. Cuddling with ANYONE
is certainly better than holding onto your pillow.

Her chest rose and fell in time with my own breathing and I
found it very hard to concentrate on sleep. As I lay there I could
hear her breathing quickening. I moved my thumb and brushed her soft
breast through her shirt and sport bra.

‘Ok, she is awake’, I thought to myself as I heard her let
out a sigh.

“Good morning,” I whispered into her ear while continuing the stroking
of her breasts.

“Hi,” she replied sheepishly and rolled onto her back.

“Am I keeping you awake?”

“Oh no…I’m not sleepy anymore.”

“Well, do you mind if I try to grab a couple more minutes of sleep?”

“No, go ahead,” She said, turning around so I could
reposition myself behind her.

After several long minutes, sleep did not come.

I decided to see if she had fallen asleep by brushing her
already erect nipple with the back of my hand.

“You are supposed to be sleeping” she said in a low voice.

“I tried, but it didn’t work. It must be the company”

“If you would stop rubbing my nipple like that I will stop
squirming and keeping you awake,” and for emphasis, she pressed her
ass against my crotch and began to slowly gyrate.

I quickly removed my hand from her breast and began tickling
her stomach. I learned a long time ago that whenever you are losing
a battle of control with someone…CHEAT.

She let out a little yelp and spun around to face me.

“That wasn’t fair”, she said as she grabbed at my hands, trying to
stop me from my continued assault.

“So what’s your point? ‘All’s fair in love, war, and pure lust’”

“If you say so,” with that the threw her left leg over my
body and pinned me to the bed.

“Wait a minute. NOW who is cheating?”

“I am…”

She began her slow gyrations again. I was sure should could
feel my erection bulging through my shorts but she kept grinding
away.

I pulled her body down to me, hoping, praying that she would
stop.

“Please stop,” I whispered into her ear.

“Why?”

“Because I’m hornier than hell, its morning, Steve, the guy
you came here with, is asleep on my floor NEXT TO THIS BED, and you
are making me want to flip you over and make very long slow lust to
you.”

“Then do it,” she said, rolling onto her back and into the
middle of the bed.

I positioned myself between her widely spread legs and again
began to whisper in her ear.

“This is wrong,” I said, accentuating my statement with a
kiss to her chin.

“What if he wakes up,” a kiss to her left cheek.

She moaned a weak response as I trailed kisses down her neck
to her breasts. Her nipples stood firm even through her shirt and I
bit her softly there and continued down her body.

Her back arched as I began lifting her shirt slowly up her
body. I removed her bra and planted wet kisses on her soft breasts.

“Oh God, that feels good” she blurted out.

I stopped kissing her and whispered to her to be quiet.

“I can’t help it. That feels wonderful”

“Shhh…if Steve wakes up…”

“He won’t. He sleeps like a rock. He’s never ready to go in the
mornings and that’s when I am at my horniest”

“Me too,” I said, quickly returning my attention to her nipples.

Trailing wet kisses all the way, I began my trek down her body to her
pubes.

I teased her blood engorged labia with my fingers as I pressed my
tongue deep into her cunt. I spread her lips apart slightly so I could see her
clit…the target of my passion…and began applying light pressure there with
my thumb and gently licking with my tongue. I could feel her nearing her
orgasm.

If she screamed, I certainly didn’t hear it. Her legs clamped tightly
around my ears as she entered into her first orgasm. She released my head and
shuddered to a slow orgasmic halt. I took one last long lick of her very wet
vagina and moved up her body.

“Kiss me,” I said.

She leaned up and kissed me. He lips yielded slowly to my probing
and she began to suck hungrily at my tongue as it entered he mouth.

“Is that what I taste like?” she said, breaking our kiss and licking
her lips.

“Yes, that’s you, hon. Does it taste as good to you as it does to me?”

“I think so. Its kinda sweet with a light ‘tang’ to it.”

She was right. I had never tasted such an interesting woman before.

I presented her my finger which she hungrily licked into her
mouth and teased as if to promise what was to come. I removed my now
wet finger from her mouth and trailed it down the center of her body.
Stopping just short of her pubic hair, I turned to see her with her
head tilted backwards and a large grin on her face.

“Want more?” I asked quietly, as I began gently massaging her
clitoris again.

“I want to feel you inside of me”

I eased over to the night stand and got out a condom. Better
safe than sorry, I always say.

“Are you sure about this…I mean, with Steve and all…” I
asked, still holding the condom package tightly in the palm of my
hand.

“I’m horny NOW and he won’t be awake til sometime after noon
and even then he wont want to do anything.”

I tore the foil wrapper open and flung it to the floor. I
slipped the now warm condom over my penis and positioned myself above
her.

I kissed her softly as I slowly entered her body. She arched
her back sharply and widened her legs as I continued the slow descent
of my pelvis.

She gave a contented grunt when our pubes met and began
rocking from side to side.

“How does that feel?”

“Oh god that feels good. Stay there for just a couple more
seconds”

She slowly increased her speed and began to buck against me
while I tried to hold still. I felt her muscles contract around my
cock and rhythmically being stroking its shaft like tiny bands,
massaging me.

She let out a sigh as she reached another orgasmic-plateau
and stopped her rocking.

“If you had waited a couple minutes I could have joined you
in that one,” I said, a little hurt that she went on without me.

“That just makes the next one so much better…”

I slowly pulled out of her and just as slowly re-entered.
She moaned her enjoyment into my ear as I picked up the pace.

“Shhh…” I said to her as she began to get louder with her
moans.

“Ung…I cant help it. Oh god, Im going…”

I pressed my mouth against her lips to stifle her screams and
continued to piston myself in and out of her wet cunt. I could feel
my orgasm building as she, in her orgasmic throes, wiggled and shook
beneath me.

“Can I come now?” I asked

“Yes! Oh god, Yes”

I lifted myself up on my hands and began to slowly tease her
cunt with cock with deep circular strokes. Her ankles crossed at the
small of my back and pressed me deeper into her. I felt her tense
again and I knew she was ready for another orgasm. I began moving
faster, in and out of her and my orgasm burst forth.

My condom-covered cock flopped limply to my stomach when I
laid down next to her. I stroked her matted hair and kissed her
softly on the forehead.

“That was wonderful. Thank you” I said to her, and I began
to lick the sweat from her brow.

“I should be the one to thank you. That felt great.”

“And I should thank you both for keeping me awake for the
last hour or so”

“Uh Oh” we said in unison, turning to see Steve kneeling at
the edge of the bed.

“What do you mean you don’t know if you’re ticklish or not? You’re
18 years old!” Bob had been dating Angela for about 2 months. She was
perfect – 5′5″, classic Italian looks, great body, great personality.
She was also the only child of a very wealthy car dealer in town, so she
was spoiled rotten, but had also been lonely most of her life.

“I just said nobody had ever tickled me, so I don’t know what it is
like,” she replied. “I’ve often wondered.”

“Your mother or father never tickled you as a child? Or anytime?” Bob
wondered. “No, they aren’t real touching people, so how could I have been?”

They were sitting on the side of Angela’s swimming pool. Boy, she
looked great in that blue bikini! Nobody else was home, so Bob had a great
idea. “Let’s go inside, and I’ll find out if you’re ticklish or not!”

Angela actually seemed sort of excited by the thought, and she jumped
right up and ran in the house. “Where should we go?” she asked. Bob thought
for a moment, then said “You have a four-poster bed, right?” She nodded.
“Go to your bedroom and pull the covers off of the bed, and I’ll be in in a
minute.” She ran off.

Bob went into the living room and found what he was looking for — a large
basket with long, stiff peacock feathers — and selected two of them. He
started upstairs, but then thought of something else and made a quick detour.

As Bob walked into the room holding the feathers in one hand, Angela
smiled, then asked, “Why is your other hand behind your back?” He answered,
“Well, since we don’t know if you’re ticklish, or how ticklish you are, I
thought maybe it wouldn’t hurt to make sure I didn’t accidentally get hit or
kicked if you started jerking around.” He pulled out the neckties he had found
in her father’s closet and said, “So, can I tie your hands and feet, just in
case?”

Angela looked a little unsure for a minute, but then agreed. “But if I
don’t like it, when I say STOP, I mean STOP. O.K.?” Bob also agreed.

Having Angela lay down on the bed, Bob tied one end of the necktie to her
right wrist and pulled her arm over her head to secure it to the bedpost. Going
to her left side, he did the same with her left wrist. He then repeated this
with both of her feet, leaving her bound spread-eagle and absolutely helpless.

Bob sat down on the bed next to her and said, “Are you sure you want to
do this?” She nodded her head, not quite sure what she may be in for. “O.K.!
Here goes!!!”

Taking one of the feathers, he started at her left wrist and began slowly
sliding it down her arm. She did nothing. He got closer and closer to her
underarm, until she should have been writhing in agony. She didn’t flinch. He
picked up the other feather and used both of them on her armpits, sides, and
stomach. Nothing. Not even a smile.

Now sort of disappointed, he moved down a little and ran the feathers up
and down her soft inner thighs. Her eyes widened, and she started to wiggle a
bit. “What is that?” she asked amazedly. “That, my dear, is the start of your
ticklishness.” He continued stroking her legs, and was rewarded with more
squirming and some laughter.

Tiring of this after 15 minutes, he dropped the feathers and gently took
a knee in each hand and began tweaking them. She jumped around a little, but
not much. Then he reached underneath her to grab the backs of her legs, and
did the same thing. Now, she went wild! While she laughed uncontrollably and
tried to pull out of the ties, he tickled her for another 10 minutes.

When he finished, she was panting and sweating and looked at him and said,
“I don’t think I care for being tickled. Untie me please.”

With a devilish look in his eye, he innocently commented, “But I haven’t
gotten to your feet yet!” She didn’t even want to try though, insisting he
release her.

“I’m sorry you feel that way, Angie, but I can’t. I wouldn’t feel I had
fulfilled my duty to you if I didn’t help you find out if your feet were
ticklish or not!”

Pulling a chair up to the end of the bed, Bob sat down at Angela’s feet.
“You promised you would stop when I said to!” Angela screamed. “Sorry,”
was his only answer.

Taking a feather in each hand again, he began lightly running them up and
down the tops of Angela’s feet. Starting to get a smug grin back on her face,
Angela laughed and said, “Ha! Doesn’t do a thing. Now untie me!” Instead of
replying, Bob switched the feathers to the bottoms of her feet. Immediately
she regretted being smart-mouthed, and began giggling. “Please, stop. I can’t
take any more!” “No, we have to make sure you are really ticklish on your feet!
This is just the beginning!”

Taking the pencil-like tips of the feathers, he attacked her insteps and
heels without mercy, continuing for 15 minutes this way. NOW, she was begging
for him to stop. But still no relief.

Now he ran both ends of the feathers between her toes, creating a new wave
of chuckling and pleading.

Trying a new tactic, he found a ball-point pen and wrote ‘Bob loves Angela’
one each sole 5 times. “Oh, look. Your feet are dirty! I’ll have to wash
them for you!”

Going into her bathroom, he half-filled a bucket with warm, soapy water and
found a soft scrub brush. As he sat down, she realized what would happen, and
pulled even harder on the neckties, but he had tied her well.

Nearly in tears from the previous torture, she looked at him with puppy
dog eyes and said, “I beg you not to do this. Please?” He almost relented,
but something said “Why not?” So it began.

Dipping the brush into the water, he then brought it to the sole of her
right foot. “Still say ‘Doesn’t do a thing?’” he taunted. Holding the top of
her foot with one hand he scrubbed lightly but firmly across the arch, instep,
heel and under the toes of the foot, soaping it up good, but not removing much
ink. “This brush isn’t doing much good (although she had almost passed out from
being tickled so much) maybe I’ll try this nice sponge.” Thoroughly wetting the
sponge, he then applied that to her bare sole, again making her writhe and
scream.

Now he transferred his attentions to her left foot, with the same results.
She was getting tired, and crying from laughing so hard, so she just lay there,
occasionally jerking of jumping, but still unable to escape.

Her feet were now clean, and he produced a nice, fluffy towel to dry them
on. He then kissed each foot on the sole, each knee, each thigh, her tummy,
and gently licked and kissed each underarm (with the licking making her squirm
around and hoarsely whisper “PLEASE STOP”). Then he kissed her hard and long
on the lips and asked, “Are you mad at me for not untying you? ‘Cause if you
are, I can ask your feet instead!”

With a look of near-terror in her eyes, she vigorously shook her head and
said, “NO, I’m not mad!” Being bound and tickled for 2 hours left her limply
lying there when he untied her. He lay down next to her and began to caress
her face. “I think it’s time I help you find out if you’re ticklish, buddy!”
she exclaimed. He did decided it was only fair, and allowed her to tie his
wrists and ankles. He’d tell her later that he wasn’t ticklish!!!!