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		<description><![CDATA[ that week i was going around to all the company&#8217;s PCs, updating
the  network  software;  at  one  point  i  found myself alone in the
manager&#8217;s  office  with  his  secretary,  Marseya.   She has a lovely
precise,  British  accent, which contrasts in an [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> that week i was going around to all the company&#8217;s PCs, updating<br />
the  network  software;  at  one  point  i  found myself alone in the<br />
manager&#8217;s  office  with  his  secretary,  Marseya.   She has a lovely<br />
precise,  British  accent, which contrasts in an interesting way with<br />
her  exotic  asian  looks;  dark brown shoulder-length hair, her lips<br />
ever  pursed  on  the  edge  of  a  smile.   Her dress-sense&#8230; neat?<br />
neatness isn&#8217;t quite the word (although it would have been impossible<br />
to  describe  her  as  untidy)&#8230;  fashionable?  i can&#8217;t see her as a<br />
slave  to the  dictates of others when it comes to clothes; all i can<br />
say is  that  what  she  wore accentuated her slight figure in a very<br />
attractive way.<span id="more-60"></span><br />
  She  stayed  with  me while i was installing the updates, asking me<br />
about  myself  as we waited for the software to de-compress.  i was a<br />
bit  wary  at  first&#8230;  if she was a social climber, then she had no<br />
good reason to talk to me (scum-bag that i am <img src='http://sinfultalesblog.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> &#8230; in retrospect, i<br />
suppose  it was because she was one of the world&#8217;s very few Genuinely<br />
Nice People.<br />
  i ran into a problem;  it seemed that the hard disk was almost full<br />
and  the  temporary  working  space  required  by  the software as it<br />
decompressed  wasn&#8217;t  available.   `that&#8217;s  a  60  meg  hard disk,&#8217; i<br />
thought  to  myself,  `it  can&#8217;t be full of word-processing documents<br />
already; they&#8217;ve only had it for two months.&#8217;<br />
  `Is  something  wrong?&#8217;  she  asked, her beautiful face shadowed by<br />
concern.  I started looking around the hard disk, trying to find what<br />
was taking up so much space.   There were one or two games, as usual;<br />
she  admitted  that  the  manager played them sometimes during lunch.<br />
However,   taking  up  almost  twenty  megabytes  was  an  impressive<br />
collection  of  GIF files, some of which i recognised by their names;<br />
`3GIRLS.GIF&#8217;, `COUPLE2.GIF&#8217;, `HORNY.GIF&#8217;, and so on.<br />
  `Are these his as well?&#8217; i asked with a wry grin.<br />
  `Those are mine.&#8217;  she replied evenly.  I raised an eyebrow.<br />
  `Imagine  that.   Can  you afford to lose about a dozen of them?&#8217; i<br />
was surprised at her rueful expression.<br />
  `Is that really necessary?  Can&#8217;t we upload them to the fileserver,<br />
or put them onto floppies,  or something?&#8217;   I like the `we&#8217; part,  i<br />
thought.  Very conspiratorial.<br />
  `We can&#8217;t  access  the  server until the new network software is in<br />
place&#8230;  and the new software won&#8217;t be in place until we free up ten<br />
megabytes  of  disk  space.   Do  you  have any blank floppies?&#8217;  She<br />
spread her empty hands.<br />
  `You  know  what  the  supply  department  is  like.  Oh well,&#8217; she<br />
scowled,  `I shouldn&#8217;t really have them on here anyway.&#8217; I started up<br />
a  directory  utility,  allowing her to select and delete files which<br />
she felt she could do without.   She freed up six megs,  but couldn&#8217;t<br />
decide which of the fifty-odd files that remained should go.   `Could<br />
I  look  at  them  again?   It would help decide which ones to kill.&#8217;<br />
Suppressing  a smile that threatened to turn into a lascivious smirk,<br />
i nodded,  ran  my  handy-dandy  GIF viewer (don&#8217;t leave home without<br />
it!) and loaded the first file.  for a moment, i forgot to breathe&#8230;<br />
two very attractive girls in a black marble bath-tub were caressing a<br />
third,  sitting  on  the  edge  with  her  thighs  wrapped around the<br />
water-spout.   All  three were naked; i didn&#8217;t have to look very hard<br />
to  see  that the third girl was Marseya.  `No, i&#8217;d like to keep that<br />
one.&#8217; she murmured.  I could understand why!<br />
  The  second  was  a  close-up  shot  of Marseya&#8217;s face, showing her<br />
draining  the  last  drops from a bottle of Perrier.  Her eyes burned<br />
with lust,  her  tongue  caressing  the circle of the bottle&#8217;s mouth.<br />
  `Ah&#8230; next&#8230;&#8217;  i said, clearing my throat.  She smiled.  The next<br />
two  files  had become corrupted somehow; i could just make out naked<br />
figures  contorted  into vaguely tantric yoga positions.   We deleted<br />
them and continued.<br />
  The  next  one  was  in clip-art resolution &#8211; black and white &#8211; and<br />
while  it  was  rather nicely Floyd-Steinberg dithered, i had to move<br />
back a few feet from the screen and squint before i saw the image.<br />
  `Is that YOU?&#8217;<br />
  `Uh-huh.&#8217;<br />
  `Doesn&#8217;t that hurt?&#8217;  she slipped her arm around my shoulder.<br />
  `At  first&#8230;&#8217;   I  took  a  deep  breath and passed on to the next<br />
image.  After seeing the clip-art image, i didn&#8217;t think that anything<br />
else  could shock me&#8230; which was a pretty naive attitude to have.  i<br />
could  only  stare  at  the screen, feeling the pixels slowly burning<br />
holes in my retinas.   She knelt down next to my chair,  and i became<br />
acutely aware of her proximity, the arousing aura of her perfume.  it<br />
reminded me of something.   i realised that i was still sitting there<br />
with my mouth open; i turned to her and said,<br />
  `i never would have suspected that&#8230;&#8217;<br />
  `that someone like me would do something like that?&#8217;<br />
  `&#8230; that  someone like you would allow yourself to be photographed<br />
doing something like that.   You don&#8217;t strike me as someone who would<br />
even think about bestiality,  much less&#8230;&#8217; i gestured at the screen.<br />
Marseya&#8217;s  face  lost  all traces of emotion,  becoming a blank mask.<br />
the sudden change made me feel that i&#8217;d  slapped her across the face,<br />
causing her to retreat.  she said, quietly,<br />
  `You must think i&#8217;m some sort of pervert.&#8217; and she got up to leave.<br />
i  grabbed  her  hand, forcing her to look at me as i put on the most<br />
serious expression i had.  i said,<br />
  `Not  at  all.  This looks a lot like my GIF collection, actually.&#8217;<br />
some animation returned to her face.<br />
 `You collect GIFs?  Like these?&#8217;  i smiled.<br />
  `If you&#8217;d like to drop in to my place tonight, i&#8217;ll show you.&#8217;  she<br />
returned my smile warmly;  i felt a surge of something inside me that<br />
was more intimate and somehow more noble than plain lust;  it was the<br />
feeling of  two  wanderers meeting,  finding  that  they had the same<br />
destination and that they were no longer alone.</p>
<p>         &#8211;           &#8211;           &#8211;           &#8211;           -</p>
<p>  that evening, i rushed about my room, picking clothes off the floor<br />
(where they&#8217;d been lying for days) and stuffing them into the clothes<br />
basket.   i  kicked the bedclothes into a heap,  then decided to make<br />
the bed, to try and show that  i wasn&#8217;t a complete slob.  i put on my<br />
`motivation to make the bed&#8217; CD  (The Butthole Surfers&#8217;  `Hairway  to<br />
Steven&#8217;),  and  got  to it.  The music was so loud that i didn&#8217;t hear<br />
Marseya come in through the unlocked front door.  i was singing along<br />
with the CD;<br />
  `Whaddaya  know  about reality&#8230; i AM reality&#8230;&#8217; when, out of the<br />
corner  of  my  eye,  i  caught a glimpse of her, leaning against the<br />
doorway  and  smiling.   i stared at her for a moment, biting my lip.<br />
she  was  dressed  casually;  a  Country Road windcheater with ragged<br />
cuffs;  a pair of faded denims and scuffed Reeboks.  when compared to<br />
the  icy  Secretarial  Standard  Image that she presented at work, it<br />
didn&#8217;t  look  scruffy,  but rather, more personal, comfortable; as if<br />
the way she dressed at work didn&#8217;t express her real personality.  and<br />
besides,  i found myself very attracted to the way the denim followed<br />
the  curves  of  her thighs and hips.  i tried not to look like i was<br />
staring at the subtle shifting  of her obviously unrestrained breasts<br />
underneath  the windcheater as she  regarded the room,  taking in the<br />
`Eraserhead&#8217;  and  Skinny  Puppy  posters,  the uneven stacks of CDs,<br />
videotapes and floppy disks,  my personal computer  which took up all<br />
of the wide desk.   I presented her with a chair, inviting her to sit<br />
in front of the PC, gesturing with exaggerated servility.  she smiled<br />
sweetly, accepting the glass of moselle that i offered.<br />
  i  had  prepared  a `slideshow&#8217; of GIFs that started out with soft-<br />
core  `cheesecake&#8217;  and progressed steadily into the areas that she&#8217;d<br />
hinted at earlier.  in lieu of a second chair, i kneeled down next to<br />
her, and started the show.  i was somewhat surprised when she took my<br />
hand,  holding  it  between hers as the images marched past, and even<br />
more  surprised  when,  as the first of what i called the `really raw<br />
images&#8217; appeared,  she pressed my hand between her thighs.  i glanced<br />
at her;  she  was  completely entranced with the image on the screen,<br />
and  probably  wasn&#8217;t even aware that she was rubbing her crotch with<br />
my  hand.   i wasn&#8217;t going to point this out &#8211; in case she decided to<br />
stop!<br />
  i  watched  her intently, noting her interest betrayed by tell-tale<br />
flickers of her eyes as the GIFs became less `vanilla&#8217;.   i could see<br />
a  tiny  reflection  of  the screen in her eyes, just large enough to<br />
show  sufficient  detail  to  determine which GIF she was looking at.<br />
eventually,  she got to what i considered to be the most explicit GIF<br />
in  the  collection;  a  naked  young girl with long bronze-red hair,<br />
kneeling  underneath  a  huge  black stallion, grasping its monstrous<br />
erection and kissing the end.  she gave a start when it flashed up on<br />
the screen,  and  suddenly  realised  that  my hand was firmly wedged<br />
between  her  thighs  and  under  the seat.  for a moment, she didn&#8217;t<br />
move,  as  if  trying  to think of a polite way of backing out of the<br />
situation.   Almost  as if in a dream, i found myself reaching around<br />
her  waist  with  my  other  arm, hugging her to me, pressing my face<br />
against her side,  moving up to press my lips against the soft warmth<br />
of her breast.   Keeping one hand over mine, squeezing it between her<br />
thighs,  she  stroked  my  face with the other, running it through my<br />
hair,  down  my  neck,  slipping  it under the collar of my shirt and<br />
massaging  my  shoulder.  i felt her heartbeat, heard her sigh as she<br />
drew  a  deep  breath,  feeling  her ribs expand, gently pushing back<br />
against my face.   i moved my other hand underneath the waist-band of<br />
her windcheater,  stroking  her side, cupping her breast and trapping<br />
the  nipple  with  my  index and middle fingers.  at the same time, i<br />
slowly  ran  the  thumb  of  my  other  hand  along  the  rough denim<br />
jeans-seam  that  was  drawn up between her buttocks.  she shuddered,<br />
drawing another deep breath.<br />
  i slowly levered the reclining chair back, bringing her face almost<br />
level  with  mine.   my  lips  moved up over her breast, nuzzling her<br />
collarbone,  delicately teasing her pulsing throat with the tip of my<br />
tongue.   she sighed faintly in time with the rhythmic motions of our<br />
hands  between  her  legs (which were becoming slower as she lost the<br />
will  to  resist  clamping her thighs together), her sighs muted to a<br />
soft  humming  as  our  lips met.  playfully, i dug the knuckle of my<br />
thumb  into her; she gave a start, her breath tickling my cheek.  she<br />
drew her legs up,  turning on her side to face me,  putting her other<br />
arm  around  my  neck;  the  reclining chair wobbled unsteadily for a<br />
moment,   her  eyes  widened   as  she  felt  her  sense  of  balance<br />
disappearing,  and  the chair toppled over on its side,  spilling her<br />
over on top of me.<br />
  for  a  moment,  she  kneeled  astride  me,  too  surprised  to say<br />
anything.   Then we both  began laughing, which gradually degenerated<br />
into  muffled  snickers  as  we  kissed again.  She lay on top of me,<br />
holding  my  arms  outstretched flat against the floor, slowly moving<br />
her  lips  against  mine.   her warm, wet mouth occasionally twitched<br />
into a smile as her laughter threatened to erupt again.  i managed to<br />
slide  my  arms  down  to my sides, break free of her hold and run my<br />
hands underneath her windcheater and along her back, hugging her soft<br />
body  to mine.   She made the most sensuous sound i have ever heard -<br />
somewhere  between  a  moan  and  a squeal &#8211; and brought her knee up,<br />
pressing it against my crotch.   My hands wandered over the exquisite<br />
texture  of  thin  denim  stretched over her thighs, the folds in the<br />
material  where it rippled along her hip, the insistent resilience of<br />
her  rear.   We  were pressed tightly together, hardly moving at all;<br />
her  fingers slowly entwined themselves in my hair; i undid the brass<br />
stud at the front of her jeans, then traced her spine along her lower<br />
back,  down  underneath  her  behind and nestled three fingers in the<br />
damp warmth there.   My  erection pressed against the smooth cylinder<br />
of her thigh, through two layers of denim.  she pressed back, my lips<br />
sensing her smile as she noted the immediate reaction.   In return, i<br />
slowly pressed my middle finger  past the lips of her vagina, causing<br />
her to arch her back,  angling her slit so that i could slip all four<br />
fingers  into her and pressing  her breasts against my chest.   While<br />
she held my head still with one hand, clutching a handful of my hair,<br />
her other  hand  fiddled  with the stud on my jeans, flipping it free<br />
and  then drawing the zipper down.  She then thrust her hand down the<br />
front  of  my  underpants,  grabbing  my erection and my aching balls<br />
together, slowly squeezing.<br />
  at  this point,  we decided that it would be a good time to get the<br />
rest of our clothes off and move to the bed.</p>
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		<title>Bondage in country</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[   It is one of fall&#8217;s indian summer days and we decide to indulge in
one of the last warm sunny days by taking a ride. Today I insist that
you wear a dress which is made of a light cotton, ties up the bodice,
and has a short flirty skirt. You try to protest claiming [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>   It is one of fall&#8217;s indian summer days and we decide to indulge in<br />
one of the last warm sunny days by taking a ride. Today I insist that<br />
you wear a dress which is made of a light cotton, ties up the bodice,<br />
and has a short flirty skirt. You try to protest claiming that while<br />
the day is warm there is still a cool breeze. We settle that you<br />
should wear your leather jacket and press close to me while riding.</p>
<p>   The ride is primarily uneventful as road winds sharply and any<br />
distractions could be deadly. The speed is high and I can feel you<br />
pressed to me. I start to slow down, you attempt to scream above the<br />
wind and the engine but your words fly away. I turn down a small road<br />
curving into a small clearing by a lake. You gently dismount so I can<br />
put the bike on the center stand. A smile crosses your face as you<br />
comprehend the action. You mount the bike, only this time placing your<br />
arse on the gas tank, facing me. I can smell your excitement and push<br />
your skirt up to reveal a pair of frilly bikini underwear.<span id="more-57"></span> Your bush<br />
pokes out of the sides and strains against the fabric. You moan<br />
suggestively in anticipation of what will be next. Instead I untie<br />
your bodice to reveal an equally exquisite bra. I pull one globe out<br />
and suck and lick it with my tongue. You arch your back and push<br />
towards me trying to move my hand back to your aching cunt. This is<br />
what I&#8217;ve been waiting for. I grab it and quickly encapture it with a<br />
handcuff. Pulling behind your back I grab your other hand and tighten<br />
the cuff on it. Your face expresses many emotions surprise, excitement,<br />
wonder and fear. You feign being upset and squirm against your bonds.<br />
You even plead to be let go secretly hoping I don&#8217;t.</p>
<p>   I resume my seduction by nibbling on your neck and earlobes. I hear<br />
you sigh and feel your hot breath in my hair. Gently I pull you from<br />
the bike&#8211;we&#8217;ll save that for another day. Instead I lean you over the<br />
seat, your stomach resting on it, and your bottom exposed. Once again<br />
I raise your skirt. This time I pull your panties off exposing your<br />
arse and bush. You whine and prance like a mare in heat, begging to be<br />
entered. But there is more in store for you. I reach into my saddlebag<br />
and pull out a battery operated razor. You protest, but you know that<br />
jumping around is not a safe move. I ease the hair away with the<br />
razor despite your protests. Indeed you are quite wet from this. Your<br />
juices makes the hairs stick to the razor and I stop to pull them out.<br />
I continue until most of the hair is off but you are far from bare.<br />
Now I grab the rest of the toys and help you up from the bike. I lead<br />
you towards the lake and tie a rope around the cuffs and then attach<br />
you to a tree.</p>
<p>   I push your dress up again and apply shaving cream to your stubbly<br />
pussy. Your eyes widen as you realize what is next. Now I have a razor<br />
and use my hands to shave you. You get jumpy as I near your precious<br />
clitoris. In fact, you&#8217;re remarkably still but shaking. Juice runs<br />
from your cunt in a stream and forms a small puddle on the ground near<br />
your arse.</p>
<p>   Once you&#8217;re neat and clean I wipe you dry. Your pussy is so<br />
beautiful and now very sensitive. I just breath on it and you quiver.<br />
I use a mirror to show you and use my tongue to make you enjoy it<br />
more. You don&#8217;t say anything but I know that you love seeing this in<br />
the mirror. I push my beard against your hood and you gasp loudly.<br />
Your juice runs again and I place one then two, three and four fingers<br />
inside you, finger fucking until my whole hand is drenched. Then I<br />
bring it to your mouth where you hungrily lap it off, sucking my<br />
fingers.</p>
<p>   Now you&#8217;re begging to be fucked. Your body writhes and twists. You<br />
moan and promise me everything. I&#8217;ll get it anyway. I lead you back to<br />
the cycle and lean you over it again. I drop my jeans quickly and<br />
position myself between your legs. Then I start the engine. The<br />
vibration of the motor against your cunt drives you crazy and you buck<br />
and roll against the seat pushing your arse out to me. I enter you<br />
slowly teasing you. In, in, in, in, in. Still by balls have not<br />
slapped you. In and in. I remain motionless while you roll your hips<br />
and try to move forward. I reach around and cup your mound, my fingers<br />
finding your clit. I roll it gently in time to the engine. Then BANG.<br />
I pull out and fuck you hard. You gasp feeling my pubic hair tickle<br />
your skin. BANG, again I fuck you hard until your body explodes with<br />
multiple orgasms. Still I have not come. You&#8217;re so sensitive now that<br />
I keep making you come by simply moving.</p>
<p>   I now release the cuffs and help you onto the tank. I then mount.<br />
You force your acing cunt onto me and gasp as my pubic hair now<br />
tickles your clit. We rock back and forth and wen I&#8217;m about to come<br />
you pull off, lean over and eat my cream. I pulsate for a minute. We<br />
get off the bike and I get a blanket for us to rest on until we gain<br />
strength for more.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[     One Thursday night, Tim and I were home watching TV when one of my
girlfriends called.  She had stopped for a drink after work and ran into
two of our old classmates from graduate school and she was calling to
invite me to join them for a drink and some gossip.
  [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     One Thursday night, Tim and I were home watching TV when one of my<br />
girlfriends called.  She had stopped for a drink after work and ran into<br />
two of our old classmates from graduate school and she was calling to<br />
invite me to join them for a drink and some gossip.<br />
     I was still dressed from work and hurriedly put my shoes back on and<br />
checked my purse for cash.  Of course, my liquid assets totalled $2.14!  I<br />
asked Tim for some cash rather than wasting time stopping at an automatic<br />
teller.<br />
     Tim smiled and brought out his wallet.<br />
     &#8220;Wait a minute,&#8221; he smiled, holding his wallet above his head, away<br />
from my open hand, &#8220;How badly do you need this cash?&#8221;<br />
     &#8220;Come on, Tim, I&#8217;m in a hurry.&#8221;<span id="more-55"></span><br />
     &#8220;I can see that, Jessica.   Well, I&#8217;m in sort of a funny mood, and I&#8217;m<br />
thinking maybe you could earn the cash.&#8221;<br />
     I smiled, because he is always THAT horny and THAT obvious. &#8220;Okay,<br />
Dear.  How about you give me the cash and I owe you a blow job?&#8221;<br />
     He leered at me, &#8220;How about cash on delivery?&#8221;<br />
     And that was the first time.  All dressed up in heels and a business<br />
suit, I dropped to my knees, opened his zipper and took his already-hard<br />
cock into my mouth.  To my surprise, I began feeling warm and tingly, even<br />
slutty.  Tim opened the top few buttons on my silk blouse and pushed the<br />
folded bills into my bra, and I became even more aroused.  I gobbled his<br />
hard flesh into my mouth, licking and sucking loudly; feeling my own heat<br />
and moistness increasing between my legs.<br />
     Timmy shot his cum into my mouth in a surprisingly short time and<br />
leaned back into the sofa, &#8220;Ohhh, Jessie!  That was great!&#8221;<br />
     I had thoroughly enjoyed the quickie, too, and got even hotter as he<br />
handed me another ten dollar bill and said, &#8220;Here, you really earned a<br />
tip.&#8221;<br />
     I took the ten and folded it with the two twenties he had pushed down<br />
my bra, and rebuttoned my blouse.<br />
     Tim was zipping up and looked at me, &#8220;I think you really enjoyed being<br />
a little whore, didn&#8217;t you?&#8221;<br />
     I smiled and brushed the accusation off.  &#8220;I was just in a tight spot<br />
for some cash, Dear.  I was a poor, innocent, desperate soul and you were<br />
the one that took advantage of my plight and forced me to perform that<br />
disgusting and perverted act!&#8221;  We both laughed and I kissed Tim goodnight<br />
and left for the bar to meet my friends; but with second thoughts about<br />
grabbing Timmy and dragging him up to bed.</p>
<p>     Neither one of us said anything about that incident, but about two<br />
weeks later, I told Tim I needed some cash for groceries and he asked if I<br />
would be willing to earn it.  I smiled and shrugged, &#8220;A girl has to eat.&#8221;<br />
He took me into the bedroom and we balled each other&#8217;s brains out for two<br />
hours.  As I walked around the food store on wobbly legs, with four crisp<br />
fifties in my pocket, I knew I was &#8220;hooked&#8221; on our little game.</p>
<p>     Now, only a few months later, I have to &#8220;earn&#8221; every cent I spend,<br />
whether for myself or the house &#8212; and I love it.  The opposite is also<br />
true &#8212; when Tim wants me, he has to pay for it.  Nothing in life is free,<br />
and I get to set my own price &#8212; a blow-job is at least $40 and I won&#8217;t<br />
fuck for less than a $100.<br />
     Like any good businessperson, I know I can charge extra for the<br />
popular options.  A little friendly bondage is $40, a strip is priced like<br />
the &#8220;Strip-O-Grams&#8221; in the area &#8212; $100 for the strip, and VERY good tips<br />
for anything &#8220;extra,&#8221; and if he is short on cash &#8212; a hand job is $20 ($25<br />
with oil or cream or jelly!).  Cash only!  No checks, credit cards or IOUs!</p>
<p>     Tim is wonderful at thinking up variations on our lovemaking.  One<br />
evening, we got in the car after shopping in the mall and he said, &#8220;$100<br />
for a blow-job, right here, right now, in public.&#8221;  I smiled and put my<br />
hand out for the money.  In seconds, I had Tim&#8217;s seat back, his zipper<br />
down, and his cock out.  I started sucking him while bent over the console,<br />
but soon knelt on my seat, knowing anyone who saw me would be certain of<br />
what I was doing.  I didn&#8217;t care &#8212; my panties were soaked through as Tim<br />
shot his cum into my mouth.<br />
     Just the thought of me giving him a blow-job on a parking lot made me<br />
feel more like a hooker than ever and I was about as hot as I had ever been<br />
in my life.  As soon as we walked into the house, I dragged Timmy down on<br />
top of me and said, &#8220;Oh, Baby!  That was so good!  I need a fuck, right<br />
now!  A freebie!&#8221;  Always the gentleman, Tim tipped me $20 when we were<br />
through.</p>
<p>     One warm Spring night, just as we were at the front door to leave to<br />
get a quick supper at the local casual restaurant, Tim offered me $50 if I<br />
didn&#8217;t wear any underwear under my top and short skirt.  He handed me the<br />
fifty as I handed him my bra and panties.  I should have tried that before,<br />
because before we arrived at the restaurant, Tim told me to finger my clit<br />
and my fingers slipped around in my already dripping-wet cunt.<br />
     Tim saw how hot I was and told me that if I really wanted to earn my<br />
money, to order the salad bar.  I did, and every time I walked up to the<br />
bar and bent over to reach something to put on my plate, I could feel my<br />
denim skirt ride up the back of my thighs and felt my tits hang out away<br />
from my chest, filling out my top.  The kid keeping the salad bar stocked<br />
really got an eyeful and I LOVED it!  In the car I offered Tim a $25 refund<br />
if he&#8217;d fuck me right there.  He said he was tempted but that there were<br />
too many people, including kids, so he fingered my cunt and pinched my<br />
nipples to a tremendous orgasm for free.</p>
<p>     Ever onward and upwards we went in our little &#8220;game.&#8221;<br />
     Sitting home one night, complaining about the lack of anything good on<br />
TV, Timmy suggested I dress up in something sexy and go to a bar.<br />
     &#8220;What about you?&#8221;  I asked.<br />
     &#8220;Oh, I&#8217;ll be there.  I&#8217;ll be right behind you and I can `pick you up&#8217;<br />
like a real hooker working the hotel crowd.&#8221;<br />
     I&#8217;m sure the big grin on my face told him I loved the idea, as I<br />
rushed upstairs to change.<br />
     Less than an hour later, I strutted into a hotel lounge in my<br />
shortest, tightest tube-dress and my highest highheels.  Getting up onto a<br />
barstool without flashing everything I had was a feat in itself!<br />
     Like bees to honey, I was soon approached by a parade of good-looking<br />
unattached (at least for the night!) men, buying me drinks and dancing with<br />
me.  A few of them invited me to their place, or up to their room, some<br />
even hinting about my &#8220;occupation,&#8221; saying things like they realized &#8220;time<br />
was money in today&#8217;s world&#8221; and that was alright with them.<br />
     Tim eventually made his appearance, and when he did, it was after he<br />
had had more than a few drinks.  He stepped up to the bar and placed his<br />
hand over my shoulder.  In a voice loud enough to be heard several stools<br />
on either side of us, he asked, &#8220;Say, Sweet-Stuff, I&#8217;ve been noticing you,<br />
and I was wondering what a little action with you would cost.&#8221;<br />
     Aware of the audience, I whispered, &#8220;Two hundred, for the night.&#8221;<br />
     Louder than before, Tim gasped, &#8220;Two hunnert?  Are you kidding?  Plus<br />
the room?&#8221;<br />
     I moved close to his ear and whispered, &#8220;Tim, if you don&#8217;t get me out<br />
of here, right now, I&#8217;ll fuck you right here on this bar!&#8221;<br />
     Tim helped me off the stool, and took a parting shot at our interested<br />
audience, &#8220;Lady, for this kind of money, you better be as good as you<br />
look!&#8221;<br />
     I was pulling him through the lobby when he stopped me and pointed to<br />
the bank of elevators.  Dangling on his finger was a room key!<br />
     We hit the button and the doors opened.  Tim pushed me into the corner<br />
of the elevator and punched &#8220;7&#8243; for the floor.  I pulled him against me and<br />
kissed him, hard.  I was hot, and wasn&#8217;t sure I could wait to get to the<br />
room!<br />
     In a flash, Tim had his tongue buried down my throat and his hand up<br />
under my dress and down my panties, fingering my hard, wet clit.  A man<br />
caught the doors before they closed, but we didn&#8217;t stop.  Instead, I pulled<br />
Tim closer and wrapped my leg around his.  The other passenger &#8220;Harumphed&#8221;<br />
but I didn&#8217;t care &#8212; it was all part of the scene we were playing.  When<br />
the doors opened at &#8220;7,&#8221; Tim and I disentangled ourselves and got off the<br />
elevator.  As the doors closed, I turned, smiled and said to the other<br />
passenger, &#8220;Have a nice night &#8212; we&#8217;re going to!&#8221;<br />
     Tim opened the door to the room, and we tumbled onto the bed.  Too hot<br />
to undress, Tim unzipped his fly, pulled my skirt up to my hips, pulled the<br />
elastic in my panties aside and entered me in one hard shove.  I started<br />
cumming, immediately.<br />
     We fucked and sucked almost all night.  It was wonderful.  And, I<br />
never felt more like a whore than the next morning, as I walked through the<br />
lobby in my tart dress, heels, and &#8220;just-fucked&#8221; look.  Even a nun would<br />
have had no doubts about what I had been doing all night!</p>
<p>     I had been accumulating a tidy sum in my &#8220;Honey&#8221; jar, and decided to<br />
splurge on myself, the way any self respecting hooker would &#8212; on clothes,<br />
jewelry, and make-up.  I spent the day buying the most outrageous items I<br />
could find &#8212; micro skirts, seamed stockings, crotchless panties, red-red<br />
lipstick, cut-out bras, and on and on.  I had a ball!<br />
     After dinner that night, I decided to give a fashion show to Timmy,<br />
and surprise him with my wildest &#8220;streetwalker&#8221; outfit.  I put on heavy<br />
make-up, red crotchless panties, a black corset top, stockings, garterbelt,<br />
red heels and a red vinyl skirt not quite long enough to reach my stocking-<br />
tops.  For the crowning touch, I put on a wild, cheap blonde wig and spiked<br />
the tresses.<br />
     Tim went absolutely crazy!  Only, instead of throwing me down on the<br />
floor, or chasing me up to the bedroom, he suggested we go for a ride!<br />
     The ride wasn&#8217;t very far &#8212; only downtown, stopping around the corner<br />
from Calvert Street, a street notorious for cheap streetwalkers.  By the<br />
time Tim had pulled to the curb, I knew what he wanted me to do &#8212; and I<br />
was game!<br />
     I got out of the car and Tim pulled around the corner.  Then, after<br />
making sure my seams were straight, I strutted around the corner and into<br />
the glow of the street lamps.  Tim was parked across the street, and I saw<br />
two other women (dressed pretty much like I was!) standing about a half a<br />
block up the street.  There were no pedestrians, and the traffic was light,<br />
but steady.  I was breathing rapidly &#8212; partly from excitement, and not a<br />
little from apprehension.  I felt alone standing there.<br />
     I soon noticed the same red Firebird pass me, twice, and then for the<br />
third time.  On the fourth time, he stopped and leaned over the passenger<br />
seat, &#8220;Hey, sexy lady!  Looking for a ride somewhere?&#8221;<br />
     I stepped over to the car and bent over at the waist, giving the<br />
driver a full view of my almost-naked tits, &#8220;Maybe.  Where you headed?&#8221;<br />
     He had to pull his tongue back in, before he could answer.  We chatted<br />
a little, and I promised him I&#8217;d be around later, but was waiting for a<br />
particular somebody at the moment.  He waved and drove off.<br />
     After going through the same routine with 2 more drivers, Tim coasted<br />
to a stop beside me.<br />
     &#8220;Want to party?&#8221;<br />
     I was glad it was him.  My fear had gone away and the excitement had<br />
taken over as the night went on.  I gave him the same tit-shot I had given<br />
the rest of the guys.  &#8220;Maybe.  Are you a party-er?&#8221;<br />
     He smiled at me, &#8220;I&#8217;m a very generous party-er.&#8221;<br />
     &#8220;How generous?&#8221; I asked.<br />
     &#8220;Well, if you&#8217;ll speak a little French &#8212; fifty.&#8221;<br />
     I opened the car door and got in, &#8220;French is my favorite language.&#8221;<br />
     Tim drove to a nearby city park and stopped the car on one of the<br />
lanes.  He pushed his seat back and opened his zipper.<br />
     I held my hand out &#8212; palm up, and he handed me a fifty.  I folded it<br />
and opened my purse.  I dropped the money in and took out a condom I had<br />
put in there before we left home.  Tim raised an eyebrow.<br />
     &#8220;A girl can&#8217;t take chances out here,&#8221; I said, matter of factly.  He<br />
nodded and I wrapped his hard, little rascal in the rubber.  He watched as<br />
I popped the wad of chewing gum out of my mouth, and stored it in my<br />
cleavage.  I lowered my mouth down on his sheathed erection and had barely<br />
gotten the rubber wet before Tim tensed in his seat and began filling the<br />
condom with his cum.  I could tell he had really gotten off on the whole<br />
scene.<br />
     Still in character, I carefully removed the condom and tied it in a<br />
neat knot and tossed it out the window.  I smiled a lipstick-smeared smile<br />
at him.  &#8220;You were really hot.  I enjoyed that.  Now, could you take me<br />
back to my corner?&#8221;<br />
     Just then, a police car&#8217;s blue flashing lights lit up the back window.</p>
<p>Caught!<br />
     I could tell from Tim&#8217;s posture, that he was as nervous as I was.  Two<br />
officers got out and one stepped up to the driver&#8217;s window and shined his<br />
flashlight in at us.  Fortunately, Timmy had already zipped up.<br />
     &#8220;What&#8217;s wrong, Officer?&#8221;<br />
     &#8220;Don&#8217;t play dumb.  I hate it when people play dumb.  What were you<br />
doing here, discussing the savings and loan crisis?&#8221;<br />
     &#8220;Officer, my wife and I were&#8230;&#8221;<br />
     The cop roared out a huge laugh and looked in the window, again.  His<br />
light was shining on my bare thighs, above my stockings.  I was afraid my<br />
crotchless panties were showing him everything!<br />
     &#8220;Your WIFE??!!  Yo, JD, he says this `lady&#8217; is his wife!!!&#8221;<br />
     At their request, we got out of the car and produced enough ID to<br />
prove that we were married and the cop did a cursory check in the car.  The<br />
other cop approached and walked around my side of the car.  The freshly-<br />
filled condom was revealed to his light and he nudged it with his shoe.  He<br />
stooped down to my eyelevel, and looked right into my eyes, &#8220;Do you prefer<br />
the dry, ribbed or lubed, Honey?&#8221;<br />
     I looked right back at him and smiled, &#8220;Well, the lubed make a long<br />
night a little easier, once you get used to the taste.&#8221;<br />
     I was standing with my back to Tim and the other policeman, and the<br />
one standing in front of me, casually reached into my cleavage and<br />
retrieved my chewing gum.<br />
     I smiled and lowered my mouth over his fingers, flicking the gum into<br />
my mouth with my tongue.  &#8220;Thanks, Officer, I thought I lost it.&#8221;<br />
     He licked his fingers slowly, and stared at my cleavage.  &#8220;You know,<br />
Miss, these streets can be dangerous.  You never know who you&#8217;re gonna<br />
meet.  You should stick to indoors.  If you&#8217;re new to town, there&#8217;s places<br />
like `The Raven Pub&#8217; in the Poe Hotel.  You&#8217;re a little, uh, flashy for the<br />
nice bars, but `The Raven&#8217;s&#8217; seen your type there.&#8221;<br />
     &#8220;Gee, thanks for the career advice, Officer!&#8221; I smiled my widest smile<br />
up at him.  His nameplate read: J.D. MURPHY.<br />
     They finally decided to let us go, after everything checked out.<br />
Officer J.D. Murphy smiled and said, &#8220;I&#8217;ll be looking for you, Miss Lube-<br />
Tube.  You can bet I&#8217;ll be keeping an eye out for you and your pimp-<br />
husband.&#8221;<br />
     Being accosted by the policemen had rattled Timmy, but the action had<br />
only taken me to another level in excitement.  As Tim sped us home, I<br />
inserted three fingers through the opening in my panties and deep into my<br />
sopping wet pussy.  I began a moaning, total orgasm after only a few flicks<br />
of my thumb across my erect clit.<br />
     At home, Tim tried valiantly, but the policemen had taken the wind out<br />
of his sails, and the starch out of his cock.  He could only watch as I<br />
pleasured myself with my vibrator, pushing it through my panties and up<br />
inside of me.  I fell asleep exhausted and with the vibrator still in my<br />
hand.</p>
<p>     Over the next few days, Tim regained his old enthusiasm, and at my<br />
urging, we discussed other scenarios.  My passion obviously increased as<br />
the situation became more and more realistic; and, there definitely was a<br />
little kink running around inside my brain that took me into uninhibited,<br />
orgasmic pleasure &#8212; the more I behaved and was believed to be a whore, the<br />
more intense the pleasure.<br />
     Talking about the various types of hookers, from the high-priced<br />
callgirl to the cheapest streetwalker, we began to investigate alternatives<br />
to what we had already tried.<br />
     The weekly, local, free paper was a good source of information,<br />
judging by their &#8220;Personals&#8221; in the back of the paper.  They advertised<br />
everything from &#8220;escorts&#8221; to &#8220;strip-o-grams&#8221; to &#8220;trained masseuse&#8221; to,<br />
simply, &#8220;young WF, seeking GENEROUS man for fun w/o commitment.&#8221;  Another<br />
avenue of investigation were the &#8220;date-line, `976-&#8217;&#8221; numbers.<br />
     Tim asked me which one I wanted to try, and I smiled and told him &#8220;all<br />
of them!&#8221;</p>
<p>     Unfortunately, before we had a chance to live out any more of my<br />
fantasies, Tim was selected to go on a West Coast tour with one of the<br />
company Directors.  The trip would be part fact-finding and part pep rally,<br />
and Tim and I were both excited about what his being chosen would mean for<br />
his career.  On the downside, was the fact that Timmy would be away three<br />
weeks.  When I dropped him at the airport on Sunday, we knew we wouldn&#8217;t<br />
see each other, again, until the third Saturday &#8212; by far, the longest we<br />
had been separated since we had met.<br />
     By the second week, I was really missing the fun Timmy and I had been<br />
having over the last several months.  A few quick phonecalls during the day<br />
sure wasn&#8217;t the same as having Tim there.  Several nights, I even dressed<br />
in parts of my costumes and played with my vibrator, but I missed my &#8220;John&#8221;<br />
too much for it to be fun.<br />
     Finally, on the second Wednesday night, I put on my make-up a little<br />
heavy, dressed in a tight denim skirt, red high heels and blouse and<br />
stockings and went for a ride.  I drove to a mall, but didn&#8217;t have the<br />
nerve to get out of the car in such a suburban setting.  So, I put the car<br />
in gear and headed downtown.  It was a warm night and I drove around the<br />
Inner Harbor, looking at all the tourists.  Feeling bored and lonely, I<br />
decided to call it a night.<br />
     On the way home, I was stopped at a light and realized I was looking<br />
right at the Poe Hotel!  This was the place Officer Murphy told me the<br />
hookers worked!  On impulse, I pulled over to the curb and sat across the<br />
street from the entrance.  All types of people were going in and coming<br />
out, dressed from jeans and t-shirts to three-piece suits and evening<br />
dresses.<br />
     Not quite sure about what I wanted to do, I drove around the block and<br />
found a parking place.  I checked my make-up in the mirror and got out of<br />
the car.<br />
     The entrance to the &#8220;Raven Pub&#8221; was off the lobby and I could hear the<br />
music and talking and glasses clinking before I pulled open the door.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[        There he was again. Every day for two weeks he had been in her
car on the subway. She had felt him staring at first and had smiled to
him politely. He did not approach her during the train ride or after,
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>        There he was again. Every day for two weeks he had been in her<br />
car on the subway. She had felt him staring at first and had smiled to<br />
him politely. He did not approach her during the train ride or after,<br />
but for the 35 minutes it took to get her to her home station, he<br />
watched her.<br />
        To start, Janet was rather annoyed at the invasion of privacy,<br />
but as the days passed and she admired his muscular frame and soft blue<br />
eyes she felt he was waiting for something.<br />
        This morning she had decided to do something about it. She had<br />
woken up early to prepare. Her outfit for the day included medium<br />
heels, garter belt and stockings, blouse, short-cut skirt, bra, and<br />
jacket.<span id="more-52"></span><br />
        As the train pulled away she arranged herself across from him.<br />
She caught his eyes and gave him a welcoming nod. He just smiled and<br />
watched her.<br />
        Over the next few minutes, as she &#8216;read&#8217; a magazine, she<br />
proceeded to cross and uncross her legs. Slowly, ever so slowly, her<br />
skirt worked its way higher and higher along her thighs. When it was<br />
less than an inch from revealing her stocking tops for all to see, she<br />
looked up at him again.<br />
        He was certainly paying attention. His eyes were riveted to the<br />
spot between her legs, still hidden by the skirt. She smiled as she saw<br />
his slacks had developed a very promient bulge and he kept pulling his<br />
hand away from touching it.<br />
        She waited until he looked at her eyes. She gave him a<br />
questioning look, as if to say &#8220;Do you want more, sir?&#8221;. He nodded<br />
imperceptably.<br />
        Janet arranged her things beside her to create walls on either<br />
side of her legs. The crowd was not yet enough to create standing<br />
riders so only her watcher could see her legs above the knees.<br />
        She hooked a finger under the edge of her skirt and began to<br />
draw it back towards her fluttering belly. The excitement of this<br />
exhibition had gotten her heart pounding and her pussy warm and moist.<br />
        Her stocking tops and garters appeared next, causing an<br />
appreciative ripple in her audience. Then, finally, some curly hair<br />
peeked out at him. She shifted her hips to allow her legs to spread a<br />
little. Each movement was arousing.<br />
        Janet let one finger slip down into her hot pussy and draw out<br />
a finger-full of juices. She brought it to her mouth out of desire and<br />
sucked her finger clean of her hot musky juices. She looked back at<br />
him.<br />
        He had his jacket over his lap and one hand led into the coat.<br />
The movement was almost unnoticable, unless you suspected someone of<br />
masturbating on a subway train. Their eyes met.<br />
        Janet ducked her head as if to see under his jacket. He looked<br />
around really nervously and then tented his jacket quickly. Janet liked<br />
what she saw. His cock was full, thick, and hard. She guestimated about<br />
six or seven inches, maybe more if she was lucky. His jacket dropped<br />
quickly.<br />
        Janet slipped another finger into her slit and began to pump it<br />
in and out. Once he got the idea, he responded quickly to her offered<br />
gestures.<br />
        Janet began to arrange herself as the train stopped for a<br />
station with usually large crowds. They both rose to get off the<br />
train, no where near their necessary stops.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Janet led the way from the subway train and up the long concrete steps<br />
to the open air. Once outside, she looked around at the nearly deserted<br />
parking lot. The evening wind was already chill and she could feel her<br />
nipples react to the chill.<br />
        He walked up behind her. He pressed himself into her, his cock<br />
making an undeniable impression on her firm ass. He let his hands roam<br />
the front of her outfit as he began to suckle the skin on her neck.<br />
        She couldn&#8217;t wait any longer to feel his prick inside her. She<br />
spotted an out-of-the-way side of the Subway entrance, a wall hidden by<br />
bushes and other walls. She led him quickly there.<br />
        His hot breath in her mouth as they kissed fueled her passions<br />
higher. His body pressed hers against the cold concrete wall. His hands<br />
sought her breasts; helping her off with her jacket, and then the<br />
blouse.<br />
        Her pussy was trembling with her undressing. Anyone might come<br />
around the corner to find her being ravaged by this stranger. She<br />
wanted them to come and see her, see the slut so controlled by her lust<br />
to ignore their shocked stares.<br />
        He started moving her skirt up out of the way. He ran his<br />
fingers along the garter straps, tracing the tops of her silk stockings<br />
and snapping the straps against her hot thighs.<br />
        He unsnapped her bra with the moves of a pro, and she found her<br />
nipples revealed to the night air, the blast of cold wind mixing with<br />
their body heats to harden her nipples into bullets from her breasts.<br />
        He took her nipples in his fingers and began to play with<br />
them, rubbing, pinching, licking, twisting lightly. Her breathing was<br />
laboured and short. Her face felt flush and her pussy juices were<br />
beginning to run down her thighs. She was well on the way up on her<br />
roller coaster of orgasm.<br />
        She moved her fingers to his crotch and deftly released his<br />
straining meat from its cotton prison. It fell hot and heavy into her<br />
fingers. She pulled it towards her open pussy. He smiled at her in the<br />
blurriness of two faces together and moved forward, slipping his cock<br />
into her hot, dripping pussy.<br />
        She felt the meat divide her and penetrate her. It kept coming<br />
an inch after she expected it to stop and felt fuller than ever<br />
before. His length was perfect, his width a delicious strain.<br />
        Her nerves became hyper sensitive as the fucking commensed. She<br />
felt every grit of the concrete against her back, every strand of his<br />
hair in her fingers, his lips on her skin and his tongue butterflying<br />
her lips.<br />
        The buildup had been too long, and as much as she wanted to<br />
feel him fucking her for hours, she knew that she&#8217;d start coming soon.<br />
She wanted to hook him, make him come with her.<br />
        She started to flex her thighs and pussy muscles to stroke his<br />
meat as it pistoned in and out of her. He began to moan in<br />
appreciation.<br />
        Moments went by of exquisite contact, flesh into flesh, a<br />
carnal communion, she began to lose herself in the impending wave of<br />
orgasm. She wanted to come so bad, she began to hump back at his<br />
thrusts. Her moans became cries.<br />
        He began to grunt and his thrusts lost their solid rhythm. They<br />
began to come and his cock felt like it swelled inside her. She felt<br />
the pinpoint heat of his boiled cum shooting into her, and she crested<br />
her own orgasm, her pussy muscles milking his cock for every last drop<br />
of come. She panted and whimpered, trying not to scream like she ached<br />
to do. She grasped him tightly and wrapped her legs around his thighs,<br />
prolonging and deepening their intimate embrace.<br />
        Uncounted moments later she let her legs slip down his thighs<br />
to support herself. His cock slid out of her. He did not release their<br />
embrace. They smiled at each other in their afterglow, nuzzling and<br />
enjoying the decaying warmth.<br />
        He began to speak &#8220;I&#8217;m&#8230;&#8221; when she stopped him with a hand to<br />
his lips. She pointed behind him to the lit building across the<br />
street. An elegant neon sign pronounced it the Charles Road Grand<br />
Hotel. She questioned him with a look when he turned back to her. A nod<br />
and they were cleaning up for the walk over&#8230;</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>        Registration was quick and painless. He used a credit card and<br />
she waited for him out of earshot.<br />
        The elevators were chromed and Janet looked at her reflection<br />
in them. She saw herself, but it felt so far away from her normal<br />
life. She was pursuing something that at any other moment in her life<br />
she would never have done. She was following her lusts and passions,<br />
drinking deep of sex, and for that, she could not recognize the body<br />
staring back at her from beyond the shining doors.<br />
        He joined her and dangled the key from his finger. It had the<br />
number 800 on it. Janet wasn&#8217;t sure, but she thought that the eighth<br />
floor looked like penthouse suites. All the better.<br />
        The doors opened and a woman walked out. She was stunning and<br />
dressed for display. From her walk and attitude, Janet guessed she was<br />
a hooker. The woman was wearing a black leather miniskirt and stockings<br />
attached to garters that peeked from beneath the skirt. Her top was a<br />
blue satin bustier. Add a pair of spike black leather heels and she was<br />
a pure sex object.<br />
        Janet watched her reach the desk and give some bills to the<br />
clerk. She also gave him a peck on the cheek.<br />
        &#8220;Remember Raoul, you know where to find Cindy when you need<br />
her,&#8221; she commented to everyone in the lobby as she walked out. Janet<br />
slipped into the elevator behind her lover. She filed the incident away<br />
for further use as she returned her attention to the man beside her.<br />
        They embraced as the elevator headed up, the floor indicators<br />
rippling upwards with them. She held him tightly to her and their<br />
tongues touched each other, searching for a more intimate coupling.<br />
        The doors opened, presenting a short hallway with two doors.<br />
Janet followed his lead as they walked to the one marked 800. He opened<br />
it quickly and stood back for her to enter the room.<br />
        Suite 800 was huge. There was a hot tub in the middle of the<br />
living room, a large bathroom, a kitchen and a delightfully large<br />
bedroom. The tub was already hot and bubbling. Janet smiled as she<br />
walked toward it. He closed and locked the door before following her.<br />
        Janet stopped at a stereo and turned on her favorite station.<br />
She began to sway to the beat it was laying down. She pushed him on to<br />
the couch facing the tub and began a strip tease for him.<br />
        She danced to the music and stroked her body for him. She<br />
smiled as she saw his cock hard again against his slacks.<br />
        First her jacket fell to the floor followed quickly by her<br />
shoes. The barer her skin became, the more aroused and sexy she felt.<br />
After her blouse revealed her heaving breasts enclosed in her bra, she<br />
looked at him. He had removed everything but his slacks and briefs.<br />
        She looked into his eyes as she reached to her left and slowly<br />
unzipped the side of her skirt. She turned towards the tub and let it<br />
fall open over her panty covered ass, garters running under the silky<br />
material. Then she let it slide slowly down her legs.<br />
        Turning to him once again, she continued her dance, letting her<br />
hands caress her flesh. Every nerve felt like an erogenous zone. Her<br />
nipples were on fire as she pinched them through her bra. He was moving<br />
on the couch now, his hand stroking his cock through his slacks, his<br />
torso stretching and twisting.<br />
        Janet unsnapped her bra from the front clasp and drew it back<br />
from her burning breasts. She let it slide down her arms stretched<br />
behind her, forcing her tits out in front of her. He was almost<br />
drooling, and definitely aching to touch them.<br />
        Next went her panties, drawn tantalizingly slowly down her<br />
thighs and calves leaving her clad only in her garter belt and<br />
stockings. Taking the safe bet, she left those on to entice him. Every<br />
other man she&#8217;d ever had liked her to wear them.<br />
        Now she went towards him on the couch. She stood before him<br />
with her legs spread.<br />
        &#8220;Lick my pussy. Make me come in your mouth.&#8221; He smiled widely<br />
as he scooted up to lean into her bush.<br />
        She felt his tongue touch her cunt hair and thighs before it<br />
began to push between her pussy lips. She was hot and wet and she felt<br />
him licking and sucking at her lips. Ripples of pleasure shifted across<br />
her body making her lips tremble and her nipples twinge. As his tongue<br />
ventured deeper, she felt herself widening her stance to give him the<br />
widest access to her cunt. She began to talk to him, saying everything<br />
her lust wanted but her mind had never before allowed.<br />
        &#8220;God, your tongue feels good in my cunt. My pussy is purring<br />
for you. Suck my clit.&#8221; He responded admirably and sent her a jolt<br />
shock as he sucked her clit in between his lips and played with it with<br />
his tongue.<br />
        She rested her hands on his head, and ran her fingers through<br />
his hair as his head bobbed in his eager work. She felt his nose<br />
brushing through her hair.<br />
        Her pleasure rose steadily over about 30 seconds, and she<br />
arched her feet in response, eager to reach for higher sensations. She<br />
pushed his head into her and gripped his head with her stocking-covered<br />
thighs. Her orgasm hit her and she screamed out without any restraint<br />
into the spacious suite.<br />
        &#8220;Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, I&#8217;m cumming, I&#8217;m cumming, suck me,<br />
lick me, I&#8217;m coming, here I come, here I come, God its good, ah, ah ah<br />
ah ah aaaaaAAAAAAH&#8221; He kept up his work and kept her spasming with<br />
subtle and direct stimulation of her clit.<br />
        She almost lost consciousness as the pleasure gripped her body<br />
from her lips and nipples to the goosebumps on her arms to her ass,<br />
pussy and feet.<br />
        He laid her back on the couch and moved on top of her.</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>        His body was hot and hard as it moved over her naked flesh. She<br />
felt his enormous hard-on beneath his slacks. He dry-humped against<br />
her, staining the front of his slacks with her juices. Janet held onto<br />
him and stroked his muscles.<br />
        Soon though he had to get up and take the awkward time to<br />
undress. He stood.<br />
        &#8220;Reveal me.&#8221; he said in a quiet but commanding tone. Janet<br />
smiled as she took the position he&#8217;d had moments before. She stroked<br />
his powerful legs through the slacks for a few moments, getting near<br />
but never reaching his cock-bulge. She kept this up until he didn&#8217;t put<br />
up with it anymore.<br />
        &#8220;I said reveal me.&#8221; A little louder, but enough to get Janet to<br />
obey quickly. She undid his belt with some difficulty, taking the time<br />
to remove it from the belt loops. Then each button came undone to<br />
reveal his hot thick meat. Janet quickly pulled the slacks down and off<br />
of him and returned her attention to the cock protruding before her.<br />
        Without a fanfare, she pulled the briefs from around his cock,<br />
hooked them under his balls and grasped his cock with both hands. The<br />
head was still exposed and she began to make mouth-love to it. Her<br />
tongue probed his cum-hole and her hands had began to stroke him when<br />
he spoke.<br />
        &#8220;Did I permit you to touch my cock?&#8221; Janet stopped, rather<br />
confused. Some part of her suspected what was coming next and tingles<br />
began again between her legs.<br />
        He pulled her hands away from his cock. He stepped back a pace.<br />
        &#8220;Touching my cock is a privilege and sucking it is your highest<br />
aspiration. Do you understand?&#8221; Janet wasn&#8217;t sure what was going on,<br />
but the juices in her pussy and the heat she felt certainly told her to<br />
agree to anything.<br />
        &#8220;Yes.&#8221; He didn&#8217;t look happier.<br />
        &#8220;Yes&#8230; Master?&#8221; The frown disappeared somewhat.<br />
        &#8220;For being a bad girl, what should happen?&#8221; She saw his cock<br />
was still as hard and throbbing as ever, glistening with her spit. He<br />
was loving this.<br />
        &#8220;I should be punished.&#8221; She added the Master after a brief<br />
pause, cued by his reaction.<br />
        &#8220;Correct.&#8221; He walked to the dining room portion of the suite.<br />
He took a hard chair and brought it back to the area littered with<br />
their forgotton clothes. He sat down. Janet didn&#8217;t know what was next.<br />
        He helped her.<br />
        &#8220;Proper punishment is either a sound spanking or services to me<br />
beyond your proper duties.&#8221; Janet had never been spanked, but the other<br />
services part was too vague for her to try just yet. She moved to his<br />
side in order to lay across him.<br />
        &#8220;What have you chosen?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I deserve to be spanked because I was naughty, Master.&#8221; He<br />
nodded.<br />
        &#8220;Get your panties and put them on.&#8221; Janet complied and returned<br />
to her former position. He moved her across his lap so her ass was<br />
displayed for him at her highest point. She closed her eyes and<br />
waited.<br />
        SMACK. She cried out a moment as the pain sizzled her<br />
asscheeks. SMACK. She bit her tongue, but didn&#8217;t speak. SMACK. A tear<br />
welled up in her eye. She wasn&#8217;t sure about this. SMACK. Another tear<br />
and more electric pain.<br />
        Then she noticed the electric jolts were connecting right to<br />
her pussy. With each stroke she was getting wetter and hotter. The pain<br />
was almost ignorable.<br />
        By the twentieth smat, she was ready to beg for more. She<br />
couldn&#8217;t keep herself from shifting against his leg, ravenous for a<br />
fucking. But he had positioned her so that his cock lay hot against her<br />
stomach and would not reach her sizzling pussy.<br />
        He stopped and carefully pulled her panties down to around her<br />
thighs, far enough to trap her from spreading her legs. She had been<br />
nearly naked with him before but this deliberate revealing felt more<br />
exposing than anything else. She knew that she was only moments away<br />
from an orgasm.<br />
        &#8220;Have you learned your lesson?&#8221; She kept herself from yelling.<br />
        &#8220;No, Master, I have not.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I thought so. Well, you will be spanked until you come!&#8221; He<br />
moved his free arm around her until his hand rested against her pussy.<br />
He resumed the spanking against her exposed bare bottom as he played<br />
with her clit. Not even moments went by before she spoke.<br />
        &#8220;Yes, Master, I&#8217;ve been bad, punish me, spank me, spank me<br />
harder, make me cum, I&#8217;m gonna cum, I&#8217;m gonna cum, I&#8217;m<br />
cum..cum..cumming, aah aah oooh aaah aah yes god I&#8217;m coming&#8230;&#8221;<br />
        As Janet recovered from her orgasm, he lifted her back on to<br />
the couch and returned to his chair. She saw the precom oozing out of<br />
his cock and his hand couldn&#8217;t keep from stroking it a little.<br />
        &#8220;If only I had my toys, we could do this right. You seem eager<br />
enough.&#8221; They both smiled at that.<br />
        &#8220;But Master, I may know of someone with the proper toys. May I<br />
make a call?&#8221; He scowled.<br />
        &#8220;Are you someone else&#8217;s slave?&#8221; He asked almost disappointedly.<br />
        &#8220;No, but I have a hunch. It will definitely be rewarding,<br />
Master.&#8221; He nodded and she noticed him breathing quickly, either<br />
through anticipation or thrill.<br />
        A quick call to Raoul, a transfer to a line Raoul obviously<br />
kept on his speed-dailer, and a minute or two of explanation.<br />
        &#8220;Cindy will be here in 15 minutes, Master. What shall I do<br />
while you wait?&#8221;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[     It was a hot June afternoon.  The humidity was low however
so it didn&#8217;t feel exhaustingly boiling outside.  School had let
out not a month before and I couldn&#8217;t get over the feeling of
freedom.  I was doing some things around the house feeling com-
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     It was a hot June afternoon.  The humidity was low however<br />
so it didn&#8217;t feel exhaustingly boiling outside.  School had let<br />
out not a month before and I couldn&#8217;t get over the feeling of<br />
freedom.  I was doing some things around the house feeling com-<br />
fortable from the central air conditioning.  Then, the doorbell<br />
rang.  I went to the door and there was Tiffany.  I hadn&#8217;t seen<br />
her since that BUS TRIP I took a few months back.  She looked<br />
spectacular!  She was even more tan now then she was then.  She<br />
had on these bright pink shorts and a safire blue blouse which<br />
was tied at the bottom.  She had her hair partially pulled back,<br />
but it looked real good.  I smiled approvingly at her and said<br />
&#8220;Hi, you&#8217;re right on time.  C&#8217;mon in.&#8221;<span id="more-51"></span></p>
<p>     She came in, dropped her duffel bag and gave me a huge kiss.<br />
We had some small talk.  You know, the catching up, &#8220;How&#8217;s every-<br />
thing?&#8221; stuff.</p>
<p>     She asked, &#8220;Where is everybody?&#8221;  She was referring to my<br />
vacationing family.</p>
<p>     I told her of their absence and she gave me one of those<br />
satisfied grins.  I must have forgotten to tell her that when we<br />
made our plans.  I made us some drinks and we went outside and<br />
sat by my pool.  It is a 26&#215;26, in-ground, octagonal pool.  I had<br />
taken very good care of it while my parents were gone so it<br />
looked very good.  We just sat, talking, admiring the sunshine,<br />
me admiring her gorgeous body and really looking forward to<br />
seeing what she looked like in a bikini.</p>
<p>     I didn&#8217;t have to wait long.  She said, &#8220;I&#8217;m hot.  Let&#8217;s get<br />
in the water.&#8221;  With that, she stood up, put her sunglasses on<br />
the table and began to undress.  She kicked her sneakers off,<br />
pulled down her shorts seductively, untied her blouse, and re-<br />
moved it.  She then shook her hair out.  She had her bikini on<br />
underneath.  And what a bikini it was!  It was so small, it<br />
barely covered her tits, pussy, and ass.  It was one of those<br />
shoulder-strapless deals with a white top and a black bottom.</p>
<p>     I almost shit looking at her.  I yanked my shirt off over my<br />
head and literally threw my watch on the table.  I jogged over to<br />
the shed and got an attachment for the filter return to give it<br />
the jaccuzi effect when it releases the water into the pool.  We<br />
dove in and I swam over to the return and attached the massager.</p>
<p>     We did some swimming around for a bit, getting used to the<br />
water and all that.  I went under the water and opened my eyes.<br />
Boy, could she ever move in the water!  I saw her go under a few<br />
times.  If she opened her eyes, she must have been able to see<br />
the bulge that was forming in my bathing suit.</p>
<p>     From behind me, her voice said, &#8220;don&#8217;t move Tom.&#8221;  I heard<br />
the sound of her going under water and felt her hands on my<br />
bathing suit.  She gave it one quick yank and it fell to my<br />
ankles.  She came up in front of me with it in her hand.  She<br />
gave a deep-voiced laugh and threw it across the yard.  Then she<br />
stood right in front of me and started giving me a hand job.  I<br />
was so hard and horny.  I had been thinking about fucking her in<br />
the pool ever since we parted at the bus station.  She started to<br />
rub my cock against her stomach and on her belly button which<br />
supported my head nicely.</p>
<p>     I was getting real turned on by this and, with one hand<br />
undid the clasp on her bikini top and flung it near where my<br />
bathing suit lay on the lawn.  I started vigorously massaging her<br />
tits with both hands which caused her to start breathing heavily.<br />
I ran my right hand up her shoulder, down her back, and eventual-<br />
ly underneath her bikini bottom where I caressed her bare ass.<br />
All the time she was continuing her hand job.  She was being<br />
gentle because she didn&#8217;t want to make me cum.  With both hands,<br />
I tried to push her bottoms down but it was difficult because I<br />
had no leverage.  She started to wiggle her hips in order to<br />
allow them to slide down easier.  This made it easy enough to<br />
push them down and she stepped out of them.  She stopped her hand<br />
job, picked up her bottoms and rubbed the crotch of them in my<br />
face.  The smell of her pussy was driving me crazy.  I grabbed<br />
them and cast them away with the rest of our clothing.</p>
<p>     Now I am not a very athletic person, but the fact that the<br />
water makes things weigh less was going to work in my favor.  I<br />
looked into her eyes, she smiled, and with my hands on her hips,<br />
gave a jump and wrapped her legs around my waist.  She held my<br />
shoulders tightly as I positioned my cock and grabbed her ass to<br />
give a quick THRUST to shove it in.  I pushed it in as far as it<br />
would go.  I just stayed there and we reveled in the sensation.<br />
We hadn&#8217;t fucked for months and it felt sooooooooooo good!  I<br />
started moving her slowly and began to pick up the pace every few<br />
minutes.  We worked up to a pretty good speed.  Her tits were<br />
bouncing all over the place.  It was a sight to see.  The two of<br />
standing in the middle of my pool, intertwined with the water<br />
coming about half way up our chests.  She started moaning and<br />
sighing.  The sound echoed across the water and bounced off the<br />
fence giving it a deeper, richer, more prolonged quality.  As we<br />
fucked, the water began to get wavy and turbulent which only made<br />
it better since we kept losing balance and had to keep slamming<br />
into each other to recover it.  This was great, but it wasn&#8217;t<br />
anywhere near what I had planned for us.</p>
<p>     We managed to fuck our way over to the return.  When we got<br />
there, I slowed down (much to her displeasure) and got her off of<br />
me.  She asked me what I was doing.</p>
<p>     I replied, &#8220;Baby, I&#8217;m gonna make you cum like you&#8217;ve NEVER<br />
cum before!&#8221;  To entice her, I put my finger in her pussy and<br />
moved it furiously back and forth and then pulled it out just as<br />
quickly.</p>
<p>     She said, &#8220;Alright, I&#8217;ll do whatever you want me to do.&#8221;</p>
<p>     I instructed her to turn around and place her hands on the<br />
sides of the pool.  With both hands I spread her legs far enough<br />
so that I could get my cock inside her and she could comfortably<br />
stand.  I moved her back a bit keeping her hands on the pool-<br />
sides.  Then I said, &#8220;Are you ready for the ultimate orgasm?&#8221;<br />
She must have been ready to cum when we were fucking before<br />
because all she could do in response was moan and sexily shake<br />
her body.  With that I reached around her and turned the nozzle<br />
on the jacuzi attachment straight towards her now very swollen<br />
clit.  The warm, jet-propelled water hit her right on the clit<br />
and was driving her crazy all by itself.  Then I grabbed my cock<br />
and guided it into her pussy from behind.  When it was all the<br />
way in and I got up a good rhythm, I reached my hands around her<br />
and massaged her tits.  And if that weren&#8217;t enough, I started to<br />
kiss and lick her ears and neck.  Needless to say, she was in<br />
another world.  She was getting all the pleasure centers of her<br />
body stimulated at once, her clit, her pussy, her tits, and even<br />
her neck!</p>
<p>     She said to me in a breathy voice, &#8220;I wish&#8230;uh..there<br />
waaaaaaaaas&#8230;something IIIIIIIIIIIIIII couuuuuuld&#8230;God&#8230;do to<br />
youuu!&#8221;</p>
<p>     I told her that seeing her like this and feeling her pussy<br />
wrapped around my member was enough for me.  As I said this, I<br />
began to fuck her even faster!  After a few minutes of hearing<br />
her shout and scream at the top of her lungs, I pumped my cock<br />
into her with all that I had because I was gonna cum!  And this<br />
was no trickling faucet baby!  This was a full blown (no pun<br />
intended but laughter accepted) jet-spray surpassed only by the<br />
return&#8217;s pumping type of orgasm for me boy!</p>
<p>     I filled Tiffany up with what felt like every fluid in my<br />
body.  So now she was being pumped on her clit, fucked, tit-<br />
massaged, now BITTEN, on the neck, AND being pumped in her pussy<br />
with my hot flowing juices!  This was more than she could<br />
stand.</p>
<p>     She threw her head back and said &#8220;My turn!&#8221;  Her body began<br />
to shake, the walls of her pussy clenched and held my cock right<br />
where it was, and with a scream that was louder and higher than<br />
the last note in Marriah Carey&#8217;s &#8220;Someday,&#8221; climbed to the peak<br />
of her sexual plateau!  She stayed there for what seemed like<br />
hours but was actually about two minutes.  (Now I&#8217;m a Broadcast<br />
major so trust me when I tell you that two minutes can seem like<br />
an eternity)  When she started to cool down a bit, she lost her<br />
balance and fell into my arms.  We climbed out of the pool and,<br />
without putting our suits back on, laid down on beach towels and<br />
fell asleep in the afternoon sun.</p>
<p>     After a few hours we awoke to the sound of my neighbor&#8217;s<br />
dog relentlessly barking.  This made me aware of the fact that if<br />
they&#8217;re home and let the dog out, they could probably see us<br />
laying there.  We laughed at our mutual thought and got up and<br />
got dressed.  We went in the house for a while and spent the rest<br />
of the day together.  The fucking was over and it was time to<br />
relax and just have fun.  She left around midnight and we agreed<br />
to keep in close &#8220;touch&#8221; with each other so we could have more<br />
days like today.  And what a day it was!</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>  The Bandit and Zero kicked the dirty grey snow off of their boots and<br />
walked up the steps of the East Habitat. A quick ping of a security card in<br />
the lock, and the door sighed open, brushing a warm breeze across their faces<br />
from inside. They walked out of the dark and into the central lounge,<br />
gratefully unzipping their coats. The usual late-night gang was there, Thud<br />
holding court like a king in the chair by the coffee machine and dealing a<br />
hand from his everpresent cribbage deck to Lanky and Plaids. Conan was<br />
sprawled out on the couch, reading a paperback, and the notes of an acoustic<br />
guitar wafted gently through the air as the Rainbow Wizard played a love song<br />
for Mary Magdalene on a nearby stretch of carpet.<span id="more-41"></span><br />
        &#8220;Hi, Zero, Bandit,&#8221; Thud said pleasantly. &#8220;Cribbage?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Nope,&#8221; Zero smiled. &#8220;Against my faith.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;What faith?&#8221; Thud sneered at him. &#8220;You&#8217;re an agnostic, a Crowleyite,<br />
or worse yet, a Satanist.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;True.&#8221; Zero collapsed on the couch with a sigh.<br />
        Thud gave up. &#8220;Bandit?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;No thanks, Thudlike. I&#8217;m on a diet.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Suit yourself. I&#8217;m just worried about how long I can hold onto these<br />
two. They just have no stamina! I mean, we&#8217;ve only played&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Twenty-one games,&#8221; Lanky groaned.<br />
        &#8220;Twenty-two,&#8221; Plaids corrected him. He got up, stretching, and stalked<br />
off toward his room. &#8220;I quit.&#8221; Lanky took the opportunity to make his escape<br />
as well, leaving Thud alone, the cribbage hand half dealt to no one.<br />
        &#8220;See what you did? Now what am I going to do?&#8221; Thud said angrily.<br />
        The Bandit smiled innocently. &#8220;Play Solotaire.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;You&#8217;re the expert on games one plays alone,&#8221; Thud replied<br />
caustically.<br />
        &#8220;Ouch. I left myself wide open for that,&#8221; The Bandit laughed. He<br />
looked over at Conan, and asked, &#8220;Good book?&#8221;<br />
        Conan didn&#8217;t look up. &#8220;Yup.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;What&#8217;s it about?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;m reading it for my Twentieth Century Literature class as an<br />
elective,&#8221; Conan said, eyes on the text. &#8220;I think the professor will get a<br />
kick out of my report.&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit leaned over and looked at the book cover. His wide mouth<br />
split into a grin. &#8220;Bitch Goddesses of Thamazor?&#8221;<br />
        Conan didn&#8217;t say a word; he only looked over at the Bandit and winked.<br />
        Meanwhile, Zero had wandered over to where the Rainbow Wizard was<br />
finishing another song for Mary Magdalene. After the song had ended and Mary<br />
Magdalene was thanking the Rainbow Wizard with a kiss, he cleared his throat<br />
politely. &#8220;Uh, c&#8217;n I borrow that for a moment, Wiz?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Mmmmmm,&#8221; the Wizard said, pulling off the guitar awkwardly so as not<br />
to break the kiss. He set the guitar down beside him, and threw both arms<br />
around Mary Magdalene, bearing her down to the carpet on her back.<br />
        &#8220;Thanks,&#8221; Zero said.<br />
        &#8220;Mmmmmm,&#8221; the Rainbow Wizard said.<br />
        &#8220;Mmmmmm,&#8221; Mary Magdalene agreed. &#8220;Mmmm. Mmmmmm, mm mmmm!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Mmmmmmmmmm,&#8221; the Rainbow Wizard managed with a muffled laugh. &#8220;Mmmm<br />
mm mmm mmmmmm mm mmmmm mmmmmm, mm mmmmmmm&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        The conversation continued in that vein, broken by giggles on<br />
occasion. Mary Magdalene rolled the Rainbow Wizard over onto his back, and<br />
began to slowly rub herself up and down against his thigh. The others in the<br />
lounge watched in fascination as her movements grew more and more obvious in<br />
their intent.<br />
        Thud gaped. &#8220;Public fornication! That&#8217;s DISGUSTING!&#8221;<br />
        Conan laughed quietly to himself. &#8220;Mary Magdalene in heat again? Now<br />
THAT&#8217;S disgusting!&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit looked over at the two lovers cavorting at Zero&#8217;s feet<br />
while he nonchalantly tuned the guitar, and found his mouth going dry. Oh,<br />
man, he thought. That lucky bastard. If only it could have been me&#8230;.<br />
        He forced boredom into his voice. &#8220;Here we go again.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;No, dear boy,&#8221; Thud corrected him with a sepulchural grin, &#8220;There<br />
THEY go again. You, alas, have no place in the matter.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Thanks for nothing.&#8221; The Bandit looked away with an effort, picked up<br />
the cards, and dealt himself a hand of Solotaire.<br />
        &#8220;Remember that playing with oneself is a sin, dear boy,&#8221; Thud smiled.<br />
        &#8220;I just wish you&#8217;d make up your mind, Thud,&#8221; the Bandit muttered.<br />
&#8220;Either join the Priesthood, or decide you&#8217;re gay. But don&#8217;t sit on the<br />
fence, you&#8217;re driving us all crazy!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I promise I&#8217;ll make up my mind before I leave school,&#8221; Thud said<br />
with a placid, pious smile. He turned to watch Zero play, and the Bandit<br />
risked looking in the direction of the two thrashing bodies on the floor to<br />
better hear the music.<br />
        Zero was shy by nature, and rarely played in public, but his little<br />
concerts drew more than their share of gossip. Every rock band on the campus<br />
wanted him as a lead guitarist, for his blinding speed and perfect<br />
articulation had become legendary. &#8220;If Mr. Spock played guitar,&#8221; the Bandit<br />
was fond of saying, &#8220;He&#8217;d sound like Zero.&#8221; Doing his best to ignore the moans<br />
of Mary Magdalene, who was obviously doing HER best to come as quietly as<br />
possible on the Rainbow Wizard&#8217;s thigh, Zero torched his way through seven<br />
songs in seven minutes, including two famous pop tunes, a Villa-Lobos guitar<br />
concerto excerpt, two songs by the Bandit, one of his own tunes, and just to<br />
finish things with a flourish, a raunched-up version of one of the Wiz&#8217;s love<br />
ballads.  Thud and the Bandit applauded as he bowed and took off the guitar,<br />
and Conan tore himself away from the Bitch Goddesses of Thamazor long enough<br />
to make clapping motions with the paperback and his free hand. Zero, grinning<br />
with pride, looked down at the people on the floor beside him.<br />
        His smile died. The Rainbow Wizard was cradling Mary Magdalene in his<br />
arms, whispering in her ear as she sighed in the glow of post-orgasmic peace<br />
and snuggled against his shoulder. They hadn&#8217;t even looked at him.<br />
        Zero looked outraged for the barest fraction of a second. Then he saw<br />
the Bandit&#8217;s wide grin out of the corner of his eye, and smiled sheepishly,<br />
putting down the guitar next to Mary Magdalene.<br />
        &#8220;That was wonderful!&#8221;<br />
        He looked up at the sound of an unfamiliar voice, low and alluring.<br />
Every other man in the room turned around as well; there was something in that<br />
voice that demanded attention.<br />
        She was standing behind Zero, carrying a battered old guitar case in<br />
one hand and brushing her hair back from her eyes with the other. She was<br />
small, perhaps five feet two, with the lithe curves of a gymnast ill-disguised<br />
by the flimsy blouse she wore. The Bandit&#8217;s gaze flicked over her in a<br />
practiced instant: tight, well-worn jeans with a patch over the crotch, strong<br />
legs, light from the window behind her outlining her torso through the shirt,<br />
and the particular jiggle and barely noticable tenting of the fabric that<br />
bespoke small, slightly pointed breasts and no bra to hide the nipples. Her<br />
eyes were blue and wide like a child&#8217;s, and her freckled face was scrubbed<br />
clean of makeup. She tucked a wayward strand of wavy brown hair behind one<br />
ear, and continued, &#8220;I wish I could play like that&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        Zero looked into her eyes, and came to an instant decision. &#8220;A lot of<br />
people do,&#8221; he said pleasantly, and turned away from her, walking out of the<br />
lounge. She watched him go, her eyes puzzled.<br />
        &#8220;Oh, don&#8217;t mind him,&#8221; the Bandit said hurriedly, getting up from the<br />
couch and striding over to her. &#8220;He just gets nervous when people compliment<br />
him, that&#8217;s all. Say, I haven&#8217;t seen you around here before. Did you just move<br />
in?&#8221;<br />
        She smiled at him, revealing tiny dimples. &#8220;Yes. I just transferred<br />
here from Crystal City. This is my first semester. I&#8217;m called Flower.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;ll just bet you are,&#8221; the Bandit grinned. &#8220;And I am the one and<br />
only Bandit. At your service, madam!&#8221; He took her proffered hand and kissed<br />
it.<br />
        She withdrew the hand gently, smiling. &#8220;Pleased,&#8221; she said.<br />
        The Bandit&#8217;s grin grew even wider, if that were possible. He waved to<br />
the assemblage in the lounge. &#8220;My merry men,&#8221; he said. &#8220;Thud, Conan on the<br />
couch there with the Bitch Goddesses of Thamazor, and, uh, oh, yes! These two<br />
shameless exhibitionists at your feet are our very own Do-it-Yourself Messiah,<br />
the Rainbow Wizard, and HIS very own Mary Magdalene.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Messiah?&#8221; She looked over as the Rainbow Wizard got to his feet,<br />
drawing up Mary Magdalene beside him with one strong arm around her waist.<br />
She smiled up at him. &#8220;I&#8217;ve never met a real Messiah before. Do you work<br />
miracles?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;When I&#8217;m not being trodden down by the unfaithful,&#8221; the Rainbow<br />
Wizard smiled, &#8220;I can do almost anything. Welcome to the East Habitat.&#8221; He<br />
bowed to her. She dimpled prettily and gave him a mock curtsy, and the<br />
Bandit suddenly felt like the fifth wheel on a Continental: not good for much,<br />
and hanging on for the ride. It&#8217;s that goddamned Wizard thing again, he<br />
thought disgustedly. Why the hell does HE have to attract the pretty ones<br />
all the damn time?<br />
        Flower turned to Mary Magdalene, and said, &#8220;it must be terribly<br />
exciting, having your own Messiah. How did you manage to do it?&#8221;<br />
        Mary Magdalene smiled, but there was something in that smile that<br />
wasn&#8217;t the orgasm. &#8220;I was,&#8221; she said archly, &#8220;In the right place at the right<br />
time.&#8221;<br />
        There was silence for a few moments as several different thoughts went<br />
through several different heads.<br />
        MY tits never look that good without a bra on, Mary Magdalene thought<br />
worriedly, and how the hell does she keep her hips so slim? It&#8217;s a good thing<br />
I know the Wizard, or I&#8217;d be really worried&#8230;.<br />
        This, thought the Rainbow Wizard, is a woman to get to know better.<br />
        Nice hair, thought Flower. Seriously good smile, too. But she&#8217;s too<br />
heavy and she doesn&#8217;t take care of herself. And not only does she know it, but<br />
he knows it, too! Oh, mama, Crystal City was NOTHING compared to what I&#8217;m<br />
gonna do to Arcadia!<br />
        Wow, man, serious tit action here, Conan thought. Wonder if the Wiz&#8217;ll<br />
let me tear off a piece once he adds her to his little harem?<br />
        Thud was watching Mary Magdalene&#8217;s eyes. This is going to be very<br />
ugly, he thought to himself. I wonder how stable MaryMag is these days? If she<br />
gets too iffy, then POW! Catfight! Break out the body oil and the video<br />
camera!<br />
        The Bandit, forgotten in an instant, decided that sterner measures<br />
were necessary. &#8220;Uh, listen,&#8221; he said, &#8220;We&#8217;ll be getting together tomorrow to<br />
do some playing. Zero and I, I mean. Would you like to join us?&#8221;<br />
        Flower had obviously come to the conclusion that the Rainbow Wizard<br />
was more worth knowing than Zero. &#8220;Maybe later,&#8221; she said, scarcely looking at<br />
the Bandit. &#8220;I want to play some guitar duets right now.&#8221; She looked over at<br />
the Rainbow Wizard and smiled. &#8220;If you don&#8217;t mind, that is.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Not at all,&#8221; he said. &#8220;Will you teach me some new songs?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;If you&#8217;ll teach me a couple,&#8221; she replied guilelessly.<br />
        &#8220;Great! We can take turns playing,&#8221; Mary Magdalene said brightly. &#8220;I<br />
love playing duets.&#8221; She smiled pleasantly at Flower, her eyes hard as flint.<br />
Flower gave her the sort of smile one gives an adorable young child who&#8217;s just<br />
brought home a live snake as a pet.<br />
        &#8220;We&#8217;ll make it a trio, then,&#8221; the Rainbow Wizard said, fishing in his<br />
pocket for his room key. &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you go get my other guitar from my room,<br />
dear?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Okay!&#8221; Mary Magdalene&#8217;s desire to please the Wizard overruled her her<br />
suspicions, and she skipped off toward their room. The Bandit watched her go,<br />
thinking, too trusting to live. Jesus!<br />
        &#8220;Well, I guess I&#8217;ll be leaving,&#8221; the Bandit said uncomfortably. &#8220;You<br />
should stop by our place when you get a chance&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh, I&#8217;d love to,&#8221; Flower said hastily, remembering her manners. &#8220;I&#8217;d<br />
love to hear what you and, er, Zero do.&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit managed a weak grin. &#8220;Well, we&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;YO! BANDIT! HEY, WIZ my MAIN MAN! Whuss happening, people?&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit winced. Please, he thought, O merciful God, not now, not<br />
while there&#8217;s some faint shred of hope&#8230;.<br />
        Livewire threw a corded arm about the Bandit&#8217;s shoulders and squeezed<br />
hard enough to dislocate his collarbone. &#8220;Howya DOIN&#8217; my MAN!&#8221; He caught sight<br />
of Flower for the first time, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head.<br />
&#8220;Well, hell-LO there, pretty lady,&#8221; he said in his best Rhett Butler<br />
imitation, which was terrible, &#8220;I don&#8217;t believe we&#8217;ve been introduced&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Flower, this is Livewire. Livewire, this is Flower. She&#8217;s a<br />
transfer,&#8221; the Bandit said in a rush. &#8220;Now as I was saying&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        Flower gave Livewire the barest nod, and said to the Rainbow Wizard,<br />
&#8220;You have a lot of interesting followers.&#8221;<br />
        Any thoughts that the Bandit had in Flower&#8217;s direction were chopped<br />
brutally short. His eyes burned as he whirled to face her. &#8220;You watch your<br />
mouth, missy,&#8221; he gritted. &#8220;Livewire&#8217;s my drummer, and neither he nor Zero<br />
buys into this crock of shit that old Glow-in-the-Dark here shovels out for<br />
the faithful. And what goes for them goes double, triple, for me. Understand?&#8221;<br />
        Flower took a half step back from him, her eyes widening fearfully.<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t you talk to me that way,&#8221; she said feebly. &#8220;I can make mistakes, can&#8217;t<br />
I? I thought he was your friend&#8230;.&#8221; She looked from the Rainbow Wizard, who<br />
was regarding the Bandit sourly, back to the Bandit again.<br />
        &#8220;He is my friend.&#8221; The Bandit&#8217;s voice was soft. &#8220;I just wish he&#8217;d see<br />
a shrink before he gets somebody hurt.&#8221; He turned on his heel and left,<br />
tossing angrily over his shoulder, &#8220;Particularly himself!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oo, bad scene,&#8221; Livewire said, watching him go. Then he shrugged and<br />
said to Flower, &#8220;But he&#8217;s right, you know. This guy is like a TOTAL fuckhead.<br />
Thinks he can create trees!&#8221; Laughing uproariously, he did a back handspring<br />
away from them, bounded to his feet and charged off with a wave. &#8220;Later!&#8221;<br />
        The Rainbow Wizard smiled and shook his head with the weariness of a<br />
patient parent. He said, &#8220;It isn&#8217;t easy, being me.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Awwwww&#8230;.&#8221; Flower smiled at him, her eyes at once teasing and<br />
promising.<br />
        &#8220;Awwwww&#8230;.&#8221; mimicked Conan, his eyes still on the book.<br />
        Mary Magdalene was walking down the narrow hallway, the guitar case<br />
bumping against her legs, when the Bandit came striding toward her like a<br />
juggernaut. He brushed past her roughly, bumping the case from her hand with a<br />
jerk.<br />
        &#8220;Hey!&#8221; Mary Magdalene&#8217;s voice carried a lot more ire than people were<br />
used to hearing from her. &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you watch where you&#8217;re going?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I could say the same for you, sweetheart,&#8221; the Bandit snarled, not<br />
even turning around. &#8220;Better get out there in a hurry, or you&#8217;re going to be<br />
out of a job.&#8221; He slammed the door of his room behind him. Mary Magdalene<br />
looked at the shut door, then back down the hall toward the lounge. Her eyes<br />
narrowed into cruel slits, and her jaw set into a grim line. She marched down<br />
the hallway toward the lounge, rolling up her sleeves as she went.<br />
        The Bandit pulled open the refrigerator, pulled out a beer, opened it<br />
with his teeth, and downed a third of it in one swig. He sat down wearily on<br />
the couch and sighed, running a thumb over his aching teeth. Why do I keep<br />
doing that, he wondered wearily. One of these days I&#8217;ll break a tooth.<br />
        It&#8217;s just not goddamned fair! He reads a book on the theory of miracle<br />
working, convinces himself and everyone else within earshot that he&#8217;s got<br />
something special, and all of a sudden he&#8217;s up to his eyeballs in devoted<br />
female followers! It&#8217;s enough to make you sick&#8230;. I should have been a Psych<br />
major. Then I could get into people&#8217;s heads and make them do whatever I wanted<br />
them to, just like him! Bells! Love songs! Give me a break, for shit&#8217;s sake!<br />
        There was a soft knock on the door.<br />
        The Bandit took another long pull on the beer, finishing the bottle.<br />
I&#8217;m not going to answer it, he decided. I&#8217;m going to sit here very quietly and<br />
wait for whoever it is to go the fuck away. Then I&#8217;m going to crawl into bed<br />
and try to sleep while the Wiz is probably conniving BOTH of them into bed<br />
with him across the room. What the hell&#8217;s so special about cum that glows in<br />
the dark, anyway? Hell, if I&#8217;d been irradiated as badly as he was, MY cum<br />
would probably glow, too!<br />
        The knock was louder the second time.<br />
        Go away, the Bandit willed. Go away and leave me alone. I don&#8217;t want<br />
to be comforted, I don&#8217;t want pity and understanding. I just want to be left<br />
alone. Please!<br />
        &#8220;Bandit? Please open the door&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit&#8217;s eyes went as wide as Frisbees, then contracted shut in<br />
pain. No, anyone but her, he begged. Please?<br />
        There was a long silence.<br />
        Finally, with a ragged sigh, the Bandit got up and walked across the<br />
living room, setting the bottle down with a clank. He pulled the door open,<br />
and snapped, &#8220;What?&#8221;<br />
        Twink was obviously a bit taken aback by his tone, but she smiled<br />
tremulously and managed to struggle onward. &#8220;Can I come in?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;If you must,&#8221; sighed the Bandit. He motioned for her to enter, and<br />
she glided past him and sat down demurely on the beanbag chair, her legs<br />
curled under her. He resisted the impulse to get another beer, shut the door,<br />
and returned to his chair. &#8220;So what do you want?&#8221;<br />
        She smiled, the faintest hint of a kiss-me pout on her lips. &#8220;I ran<br />
into Livewire,&#8221; she said. &#8220;He told me you&#8217;d had a run-in with the Wiz over<br />
this new transfer kid.&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit sighed again. &#8220;I&#8217;m just a little bit tired of seeing him do<br />
the old hoodoo and having women drop their drawers for him,&#8221; he muttered.<br />
        Twink frowned slightly. &#8220;Drawers? What kind of drawers?&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit slapped his forehead. &#8220;DRAWERS, Twink! Panties! Underwear,<br />
y&#8217;know?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh,&#8221; Twink said, blushing. &#8220;No, I&#8217;ve never heard that word for them<br />
before. Drawers? What a funny word for underwear! I wonder where it came from?<br />
Shut up, Twink.&#8221; The last three words were spoken in the same conversational<br />
tone as the rest of her speech, and the Bandit almost missed them.<br />
        He raised an eyebrow. &#8220;&#8216;Shut up, Twink&#8217;?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;ve started ending all of my sentences with it,&#8221; she said proudly.<br />
&#8220;It saves time.&#8221;<br />
        Somewhere in the Bandit&#8217;s gut, a small cold something tied itself in a<br />
knot. &#8220;Aw, Twink, that&#8217;s a terrible thing to say!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Well, it&#8217;s the truth,&#8221; she replied, shrugging. &#8220;People have been<br />
telling me to shut up ever since I got here. I can&#8217;t ask what the words mean<br />
in the movies&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Well, you&#8217;ve gotta admit not knowing the jargon in a movie that&#8217;s<br />
rated &#8216;R&#8217; is a little bit flaky for a modern teenager,&#8221; the Bandit said drily.<br />
        &#8220;I wasn&#8217;t raised with it,&#8221; she said wistfully. &#8220;My mummy and daddy<br />
never used curse words around the house, and neither did anyone else in the<br />
school.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I guess you didn&#8217;t miss much,&#8221; he smiled.  The knot in his stomach<br />
was slowly unwinding, and he took a moment to appraise the figure Twink cut<br />
critically. She was wearing that awful shapeless nightgown again, the<br />
polyester one that zipped up to her chin with the little lace collar, and<br />
furry bunny slippers in matching powder blue. Bunny slippers, he thought to<br />
himself. I mean, really!<br />
        For a brief moment, he found himself wondering what she would look<br />
like in real clothes, as opposed to the Godawful things her parents sent with<br />
her from wherever the hell in North Dakota she&#8217;d come from. All he knew was<br />
that she was no lightweight, and he wondered just how much fat she was hiding<br />
under those shapeless sweaters she wore. For a brief instant, he had a brief<br />
mental vision of Diva, her heavy breasts and wide hips as appealing as a<br />
Rubens in their way. The Bandit had always gone for short, willowy girls, but<br />
maybe there was something to Zero&#8217;s taste for ladies closer to Diva&#8217;s<br />
size&#8230;. He shook his head slightly. Get real, Bandit. You&#8217;re never going to<br />
get closer than ten feet away from Diva, and Twink ain&#8217;t no Diva!<br />
        &#8220;Penny for your thoughts,&#8221; Twink asked, twirling the tip of her<br />
nightgown&#8217;s collar drawstring between her chubby fingers. The Bandit&#8217;s gorge<br />
rose into his throat at her pitiful attempt at flirtatiousness, and he<br />
suddenly was feeling about as amorous as a retread on the Interstate.<br />
        &#8220;I was thinking,&#8221; he drawled, &#8220;About what an incredible pain in the<br />
ass some women can be&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh, you mean Flower? Yes, she&#8217;s a live one, I&#8217;ll say,&#8221; Twink smiled.<br />
For the briefest instant, the Bandit could&#8217;ve sworn that she&#8217;d actually dodged<br />
an insult and delivered a comeback. Then he realized, as she continued<br />
talking, that she&#8217;d just missed the reference completely. Merciful God, he<br />
thought, how did a woman like this ever get into college?<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;ve been talking with her, she lives in my hall. She&#8217;s kind of<br />
weird, always wearing old tiedyes and beads and and talking about how her<br />
parents used to walk around naked so she wouldn&#8217;t have any hangups and stuff<br />
like that. After I saw Livewire, I decided to breeze through the lounge and<br />
see what was going on. I thought it was really pretty funny, well, actually<br />
kind of sad, to tell the truth, I mean there&#8217;s the Rainbow Wizard playing<br />
away, and there&#8217;s Flower matching him note for note, and poor Mary Magdalene<br />
struggling along on the chords just to keep up! Everyone tells me that the two<br />
of them have been together just forever and they always will be, but it<br />
doesn&#8217;t seem to me that that&#8217;s a terribly healthy way to go, you know? Shut<br />
up, Twink.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh, stop that,&#8221; The Bandit scowled. He&#8217;d heard about enough for one<br />
night. Somebody was leaving. Soon!<br />
        &#8220;Why?&#8221; Twink smiled at him again, standing up and stretching. &#8220;Do you<br />
have something better for me to do?&#8221;<br />
        Oh, Lord God, the Bandit thought. That&#8217;s the last straw!<br />
        He was on his feet in an instant, pulling open the door to the room<br />
he shared with Zero. It was empty; Zero had already gone to Diva&#8217;s for the<br />
night. He strode inside, growling, &#8220;Leave, Twink. Just&#8230;leave. Shut the door<br />
on your way out.&#8221;<br />
        He reached behind him to shut the door but Twink was there, pulling it<br />
shut behind her. &#8220;Are you sure you want me to leave, so soon?&#8221; Her voice was<br />
low and liquid, teasing.<br />
        The Bandit wasn&#8217;t having any of it, tonight, though. A woman like<br />
Flower ending up on the Wiz&#8217;s hit list, and Twink, for God&#8217;s sake, TWINK as a<br />
consolation prize? No, Goddammit, NO!<br />
        He whirled on her and hissed, &#8220;I have had enough of your stupid<br />
insinuations and your ridiculaous attempts at flirting! You&#8217;re making a<br />
complete and utter fool of yourself, and you&#8217;re not impressing anyone! You<br />
love the attention I give you and you have absolutely no intention of<br />
following through on ANY of your little hints, so why don&#8217;t you just put up or<br />
shut up!&#8221;<br />
        Twink stared at him, her eyes wide and bright. He returned her stare,<br />
his eyes burning black in the dimlight through the Venetian blinds.<br />
        Then, quite suddenly, she smiled.<br />
        &#8220;All right,&#8221; she whispered.<br />
        And in a single smooth motion, she unzipped her nightgown from her<br />
collar to her waist and let it fall to the floor.<br />
        The Bandit, master of the quick comeback, the left-handed compliment,<br />
and the subtle jab, the most dangerous verbal assassin in Arcadia, dimly heard<br />
his higher reasoning faculties shut down. His blood roared in his ears and he<br />
barely registered the fact that she was stepping forward and putting her soft<br />
arms about his neck. Instinctively his hands came up and grasped her waist,<br />
and her soft lips met his as the last remnants of his reasoning abilities<br />
surrendered with a fading crackle of static. Her lips were gentle, soft, and<br />
caressing, and she broke the kiss after a moment and held him tightly,<br />
whispering in his ear, &#8220;You&#8217;re trembling. What&#8217;s the matter?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh, God, Twink,&#8221; he managed to get out somehow. &#8220;You mustn&#8217;t. I treat<br />
you like dirt! Worse than dirt! You deserve better than me, for God&#8217;s sake,<br />
find yourself someone who&#8217;ll give you a fair shake, don&#8217;t do this&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        She placed a cool fingertip on his lips. &#8220;Shut up, Bandit,&#8221; she said<br />
in a tone of mock sternness. She giggled at the turnabout, and he found<br />
himself laughing with her. Suddenly, with a roar of released emotion, he threw<br />
his arms around her waist and hugged her as hard as he could. She squealed as<br />
he lifted her up off the ground, thought better of it, and quickly set her<br />
down again. She met his gaze, her eyes mischevious, and suddenly lowered her<br />
arms to encircle his waist. His breath whooshed out of him as she returned<br />
the lift, laughing. She set him down on his feet again, giggling, &#8220;You<br />
shouldn&#8217;t hurt yourself. I&#8217;m a pretty big girl!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;No kidding,&#8221; he whispered reverently, stepping back a pace to admire<br />
her. In all of my life, he thought, I have never dreamed that someone like<br />
this could exist outside of Playboy. I was right, Twink&#8217;s no Diva. Poor Zero,<br />
stuck with Diva&#8230;.<br />
        She wasn&#8217;t a classic beauty by any means, but her body was the stuff<br />
of Bandit&#8217;s dreams. She was ever so slightly overweight, just enough to give a<br />
softness to her joints and her lines, smoothing away the angles of bone<br />
beneath the skin. Her oval face and long, aristocratic neck swept<br />
uninterrupted into gently sloping shoulders, strong arms, and the most<br />
beautiful breasts the Bandit had ever seen. He&#8217;d only really slept with a<br />
couple of women in his life, and all of them had been, by choice or chance,<br />
short and slender, with tiny A-cup breasts that suited their small frames. In<br />
that instant, at his first sight of a woman with an average-sized bustline,<br />
the Bandit became a lifelong and firmly committed breast man.<br />
        &#8220;You&#8217;re beautiful,&#8221; he moaned, fingering her swelling nipples in<br />
disbelief. Twink&#8217;s breasts weren&#8217;t unduly large, but her nipples were<br />
something to see. As she sighed at his touch, they grew and swelled to the<br />
size of pencil erasers. He let his hands slide down her wide, flaring<br />
ribcage, and across her her washboard-flat stomach, pausing for a moment with<br />
his thumb in her navel and one questing finger curling about a tendril of<br />
downy, honey-blonde hair. &#8220;You&#8217;re also a natural blonde,&#8221; he noted with a<br />
grin, his sense of humor slowly returning.<br />
        &#8220;Of course,&#8221; Twink giggled. She reached up and began to undo the<br />
buttons of his shirt, whispering, &#8220;I want to see you naked, Bandit&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        Suddenly he gripped her hands with his, looking hard into her eyes.<br />
&#8220;Twink,&#8221; he said, &#8220;You don&#8217;t have to do this. I don&#8217;t know why you picked me,<br />
but I&#8217;m giving you the chance to back out now, before we go any further.&#8221;<br />
        She smiled up at him, her eyes bright with tears and her smile almost<br />
aglow. &#8220;I picked you,&#8221; she whispered,  &#8220;Because I love you. I forgive you the<br />
way you&#8217;ve treated me in the past, because I know you were all broken up over<br />
Teenie and how she dumped you. I want you, and I&#8217;d like for you to learn to<br />
love me, but all I really want to ask for are two things. Will you promise<br />
them to me?&#8221;<br />
        He frowned. &#8220;I will, if I honestly can.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Okay. First, will you be a litle nicer to me from now on?&#8221; Her gaze<br />
was wistful, and so full of pain that that the Bandit had to swallow to keep<br />
from crying.<br />
        He shook his head. &#8220;I can&#8217;t promise you that, not until I get to know<br />
you better. You and I need to talk, really talk, to one another, and right now<br />
I&#8217;m in no condition to make conversation. But I will promise to give you the<br />
common courtesy I&#8217;ve maybe been denying you, and to help you learn to defend<br />
yourself a little better when people start picking on you&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;ll settle for that, for a start,&#8221; Twink whispered, a tear rolling<br />
down one cheek.<br />
        &#8220;Hey, hey, don&#8217;t cry. I want to see you laugh!&#8221; He smiled<br />
encouragingly at her, then on a sudden impulse tried tickling her ribs. She<br />
pulled away with a sharp laugh, and wiped her eyes. He found himself staring<br />
at her again, entranced by the way her breasts swung as she moved.<br />
        She smiled and slipped her arms around his neck, and whispered into<br />
his lips, &#8220;My second request is as follows. If I were to tell you that I want<br />
to stay a virgin, would you be upset?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Not at all,&#8221; the Bandit said instantly. &#8220;It&#8217;s your body, you have the<br />
right to control what happens to it.&#8221; And to his surprise, he realized that he<br />
meant it. Mom, you raised me right, he thought to himself, but the fact that<br />
there&#8217;s so much else of her to enjoy is gonna make keeping this promise a lot<br />
easier!<br />
        &#8220;Thanks,&#8221; she breathed, starting to unbutton his shirt again. &#8220;Now,<br />
where were we?&#8221; She peeled the shirt back from his chest, and leaned forward<br />
to kiss his nipples as she pulled the sleeves off of his arms. She dropped to<br />
her knees before him on Zero&#8217;s Persian rug, and giggled as she hastily undid<br />
his belt and the snap of his jeans. Slowly, tantalizingly, she lowered his<br />
zipper and pulled his pants down to his knees. His underwear, bulging and<br />
already stained, were next, and she laughed as his penis sprang free and<br />
gently swatted her on the cheek, leaving a sticky stain. She reached up and<br />
grasped it with both hands, stroking it gently. She looked up at him, and said,<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;ll have to excuse me if I&#8217;m a little awkward at this, I&#8217;ve only done it<br />
once before.&#8221; She frowned at the memory. The Bandit caught the frown.<br />
        &#8220;Really,&#8221; he said, &#8220;With who? Anyone I know?&#8221;<br />
        She released his penis. &#8220;Conan,&#8221; she whispered.<br />
        The Bandit stared aghast at her. &#8220;CO&#8211;WHY, for God&#8217;s sake?&#8221;<br />
        Her eyes filled with tears. &#8220;It seemed like the only way I could get<br />
close to you was to get in with one of your friends&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh, Twink&#8230;.&#8221; The Bandit&#8217;s erection wilted. He dropped to his knees<br />
and held her tightly as she began to cry.<br />
        &#8220;He, he stuck it in my mouth and started pushing it in and, and out,&#8221;<br />
Twink sobbed, &#8220;And I, I wanted to run away but I was afraid he&#8217;d stop me and<br />
maybe if I made him feel good he wouldn&#8217;t, wouldn&#8217;t&#8230;.&#8221; She broke down.<br />
        The Bandit rocked her in his arms, tears in his eyes. &#8220;That son of a<br />
bitch,&#8221; he whispered. &#8220;That dirty son of a bitch, I&#8217;ll kill him!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;NO!&#8221; She looked up at him and grasped the sides of his face with both<br />
hands. &#8220;I don&#8217;t ever want you to mention any of this to anyone. He&#8217;s never<br />
tried anything since, and I just want to put it behind me. I don&#8217;t want to<br />
forget that it happened. But I do want to forget enough of the hurt so I won&#8217;t<br />
go through the rest of my life afraid&#8230;.&#8221; She sniffled a bit.<br />
        &#8220;Twinkles, how the hell&#8217;d I ever underestimate you? You&#8217;re braver and<br />
more mature than anyone I know!&#8221; A tear rolled down the Bandit&#8217;s face.<br />
        &#8220;Oh, I love you&#8230;.&#8221; She hugged him hard. After a long moment, they<br />
heaved a simultaneous sigh, and helped each other up. Twink giggled as the<br />
Bandit waddled comically over to the bed and sat down, his pants still around<br />
his ankles. &#8220;Gotta get these shoes off before I kill myself,&#8221; he laughed.<br />
        He quickly undid the laces and divested himself of shoes, socks, and<br />
pants, as Twink came over and sat down on the bed beside him. She started at<br />
the scratchiness of the blanket on her bare bottom. &#8220;Hey, this is wool! No<br />
wonder you&#8217;re never cold at night,&#8221; she marveled, running a hand over the<br />
expanse of blanket. &#8220;It&#8217;s beautiful.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;You&#8217;re beautiful, too,&#8221; he whispered, running a hand down the<br />
exquisite curve of her spine and watching her arch her back in pleasure like a<br />
cat. &#8220;And tonight, you won&#8217;t be cold.&#8221;<br />
        Twink looked up at him, her expression suddenly pensive. &#8220;It&#8217;s funny,&#8221;<br />
she said softly. &#8220;I&#8217;ve never spent the night with anyone before.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;That&#8217;s okay,&#8221; he smiled, running a hand through her long golden hair.<br />
&#8220;You can get used to it really easily.&#8221; He drew back the covers, saying, &#8220;Hey,<br />
I just had a thought. Let&#8217;s just sleep together tonight, nothing else. It&#8217;ll<br />
give us a chance to get to know one another better, with no pressure.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Are you sure?&#8221; Twink looked askance at his penis, which was already<br />
erect again. &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to leave you like that. Won&#8217;t you burst?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Wha-at? No, of course not! You really do have a lot to learn, don&#8217;t<br />
you?&#8221; The Bandit grinned at her crestfallen expression. &#8220;Come into bed.&#8221;<br />
        She smiled uncertainly, and slid under the covers beside him. The<br />
Bandit sighed as Twink spread her warm body out over his like a blanket and<br />
cuddled against him with a happy smile. She&#8217;s kinda heavy, he noted, but as<br />
long as she doesn&#8217;t stop my breathing I guess I don&#8217;t mind&#8230;.<br />
        One of her hands, wandering down his belly, found and gently held his<br />
penis. &#8220;Good night, my love,&#8221; she whispered.<br />
        &#8220;Good night, Twink,&#8221; he replied, kissing her hair.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[    Some girls grow up wanting to be Vivian Leigh in &#8220;Gone With
The Wind,&#8221; gliding down an opulant staircase in an exquisite
evening gown. My fantasy aspirations came from a different era of
film. I wanted to be Samantha Eggar in &#8220;The Collector,&#8221; squirming
helplessly against my ropes with my captor is out of the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>    Some girls grow up wanting to be Vivian Leigh in &#8220;Gone With<br />
The Wind,&#8221; gliding down an opulant staircase in an exquisite<br />
evening gown. My fantasy aspirations came from a different era of<br />
film. I wanted to be Samantha Eggar in &#8220;The Collector,&#8221; squirming<br />
helplessly against my ropes with my captor is out of the room,<br />
loving and dreading the thought of what he would do when he<br />
returned.<br />
    That wasn&#8217;t my only fantasy, of course, but it was a powerful<br />
one. I took a lot of pleasure from it laying in bed alone, rubbing<br />
myself against the pillow between my legs, wishing for someone who<br />
could push me to new and higher levers of sexual feeling.<br />
    But I had absorbed just enough feminist philosphy from my<br />
mother to feel guilty about such thoughts. I also had just enough<br />
self-protective distrust of men to keep me from asking any of my<br />
early sexual partners to oblige. So I went off to college with my<br />
submissive feelings still unfocused, compartmented away from my<br />
&#8220;real&#8221; life. They probably would have stayed there but for<br />
Colleen.<span id="more-43"></span><br />
    Colleen was my senior roommate my only year at State: a dark-<br />
haired athletic girl who looked like she might have been a swimmer<br />
or a lacrosse player. Instead, she was a quiet sociology major and<br />
the photographer for the campus&#8217; alternative newspaper. The other<br />
girls told ugly jokes about her, including cruel and hateful tales<br />
of why four roomates had moved out on her in the last year.<br />
    I laughed politely, but secretly I hoped the gossip was true.<br />
I found out on the last night of Indian sumemr. With no air-<br />
conditioning in the dorm, the room was warm and I was hot. I<br />
wanted to slip my hand between my legs and enjoy the world&#8217;s best<br />
sleeping pill&#8211;but Colleen was awake, too, and to judge from her<br />
breathing and the rustling of the sheets, as restless as I.<br />
    After nearly an hour of mutual sleeplessness, she got up and<br />
opened a drawer at her dresser. I thought she would head down the<br />
hall to the bathroom, giving me time to &#8220;scratch&#8221; my itch. But<br />
instead she came and stood at the side of my bed.<br />
    &#8220;I&#8217;m going to massage you a little so you can relax,&#8221; she said<br />
in her gentle voice. Without waiting for my reaction, she took my<br />
foot and began to rub it skillfully, releasing tension I hadn&#8217;t<br />
realized was there. Her hands were cool and soothing on my hot<br />
skin. She worked her way slowly up my leg, kneading my calf in her<br />
firm fingers, then the back of my thigh. I did nothing and said<br />
nothing, just laid there and wondered how far she&#8211;this&#8211;would go.<br />
    Presently she moved to the other leg, beginning again at the<br />
foot and carrying her knowing touch up towards the softest and<br />
hottest spot, at the apex of my thighs. Her touch had inflamed my<br />
already heated pussy, and I was certain she could smell my musk.<br />
    If so, she gave no sign. Skipping my bottom and hips, her<br />
hands began to work the knots in my shoulders and back. My<br />
sleeping shirt made that difficult. When she modestly pushed it up<br />
to my armpits, I took over and removed it completely. In case that<br />
hadn&#8217;t been a clear enough message, I told her &#8220;Don&#8217;t stop. That<br />
feels wonderful.&#8221; The tremulous eagerness in my voice was real.<br />
    She stopped for a moment. &#8220;It can feel even better.&#8221;<br />
    &#8220;Show me,&#8221; I whispered.<br />
    &#8220;Turn on your back,&#8221; was her command.<br />
    I did, spreading my legs slightly. I lay nude before her<br />
except for my skimpy and well-soaked panties. She spread my legs<br />
still farther, then turned her attention again to my feet and<br />
ankles. But there was something different this time &#8212; something<br />
other than her fingers encircling my ankle. She tried to be both<br />
quick and casual, afriad I would realize what she was doing and<br />
stop her. I knew what she was doing. I wanted her to do it. I<br />
wanted my legs tied open to the bedposts. It was a fantasy coming<br />
to life.<br />
    When she was finished, she sat on the bed beside me and looked<br />
deep into my eyes. She saw there what she wanted to &#8212; my<br />
willingness, my desire. She bent forward to my breast and took a<br />
nipple in her mouth. The sensation was electric. My nipple grew<br />
hard under her tongue andlips. I moaned.<br />
    &#8220;Tie my hands, too,&#8221; I whispered.<br />
    She sat me up and tied my hands behind my back with a third<br />
pair of nylons, then pushed me back down. My weight on my arms<br />
made me feel suddenly powerless, and a surge of sexual feeling<br />
charged through me.<br />
    Climbing on the bed at last, Colleen knelt by my head. &#8220;You&#8217;re<br />
so pretty,&#8221; she said, stripping off her nightie and throwing it<br />
aside. The light from the windows illuminated her small oval<br />
breasts and flat stomach. I took her heady female scent deep into<br />
my nostrils.<br />
    &#8220;Please,&#8221; I urged.<br />
    She reached out and caressed my breasts, toying with the erect<br />
nipples. When she bent over to suck them, her own dangled above my<br />
mouth, and I strained upward, eager to give back what she was<br />
giving to me. But she kept her back arched and her breasts out of<br />
reach, and the frustration I felt only fired my own passion.<br />
    &#8220;Please,&#8221; I said, more urgently.<br />
    Colleen crawled on all fours toward the foot of the bed,<br />
bringing my head between her thighs. Sitting up, she stroked my<br />
belly and breasts with one hand. With the other, she at last<br />
sought out my pussy, caressing my slit through the slick cloth of<br />
my panties. I gasped and squirmed upward, thrusting my hips in a<br />
quest for the touch that would release what she had built up<br />
inside me.<br />
    But she took her hand away, and reached instead for her own<br />
love slit, just a few inches above my face, Stroking herself, so<br />
near to me, my senses overwhelmed and my body on edge, she<br />
tortured me by giving herself what I so badly wanted. There was<br />
nothing I could do but watch and listen and drink her in.<br />
    Colleen stopped short of her own orgasm and looked down at me.<br />
&#8220;Fight against the ropes &#8212; it&#8217;s better that way,&#8221; she said, then<br />
leaned forward and pulled the cloth of my panties aside. Her<br />
tongue found my clitoris.<br />
    Her instructions were superfluous. If I could have closed my<br />
legs or pushed her away I would have. The sensations were too<br />
intense to bear. But all I could do was jerk and twist helplessly<br />
at the bonds that held me, every muscle now rigid. She moved her<br />
tongue in hard, fast circles, her pace finally matching the<br />
urgency of my need. Without warning, she plunged three fingers<br />
into my ready vagina, stretching me so as to intensify still more<br />
the sensations her tongue was creating.<br />
    I arched my back and pushed myself up at her, and this time<br />
she didn&#8217;t pull away. I was moaning meaningless grunts and noises,<br />
and only the knots restrained my frantic movements. Finally she<br />
reached under me and drive a well-lubricated finger deep into my<br />
ass. AS she did, she sucked my clitoris like it was a nipple. I<br />
came, the muscles of my vagina and sphincter squeezing tight on<br />
her fingers. She slowed her tongue work but did not stop, and<br />
another wave of killing pleasure coursed through me, less intense<br />
but more delicious than the first.<br />
    I had never cried out when having an orgasm before, but I did<br />
then, so loudly that Colleen stopped and, laughing, shushed me.<br />
Undoing the knots, she turned and lay beside me.<br />
    &#8220;How did you know I would like it?&#8221; I whispered as she cuddled<br />
me.<br />
    She answered, &#8220;Because I do,&#8221; and kissed me deeply before we<br />
slept.<br />
                                #<br />
    Colleen and I played our games all year, moving into our own<br />
apartment at semester break for more privacy and freedom. She<br />
continued to take more interest in tease-torturing me than in her<br />
own pleasure, enjoying the sense of power that went with reducing<br />
me to squirming and screaming. I came to crave the total loss of<br />
control she forced on me, and encouraged her to push me even<br />
farther. She was only too happy to oblige.<br />
    At the end of the year, Collen got her degree and headed west<br />
for grad school. I dropped out &#8212; it&#8217;s hard to study when your<br />
wrists are bound behind your back to your ankles.<br />
    In the next few years, I took right lovers, five male and<br />
three female; moved five times to four different cities and towns;<br />
and held six jobs (counting only those I stayed in a week or<br />
more). If it seems that there was something missing from my life<br />
in this stretch, it&#8217;s because there was.<br />
    I had discovered X-rated movies and a new idol: Terri Hall in<br />
&#8220;The Story of Joanna,&#8221; forced to experience and ultimately enjoy a<br />
bizarre sexual slavery. My fantasies of submission took a rougher<br />
turn, and I even bought a riding crop in the hope that someone<br />
would use it on my bottom. I brought it out one day when Linda was<br />
visiting, and that ended that relationship. I suggested it one<br />
night to Tom, who loved the idea but was too timid to actually<br />
land a blow.<br />
    So I was left with masturbation and fantasy &#8212; until I<br />
discovered the bondage contact magazines, and through them an<br />
entire sexual underground. On the cover of the first such magazine<br />
I saw, a striking bare-breasted woman in black corsolette and high<br />
heels stared out at me as if she knew my secrets. She dangled a<br />
pair of handcuffs from one finger as if inviting me to offer my<br />
wrists.<br />
    I opened the magazine and skimmed its pages. There were dozens<br />
of delicious sights among the advertisers&#8217; photos: a young girl<br />
about my age bend back over a chair, breasts thrust out for who<br />
knew what treatment. A shapely older woman wearing black gloves<br />
and nylons displayed her whip-marked ass. It was a whole new<br />
world, strange and exciting. Unzipping my jeans, I slipped my<br />
fingers inside my already damp panties, and began to stroke my<br />
clit slowly as I read the ads and stared at the women.<br />
    In time, out of what can only be termed erotic desperation, I<br />
wrote my own ad. I asked for a woman in hope of recapturing what<br />
I&#8217;d enjoyed with Colleen. I asked for a couple in the hopes of<br />
being carried further by her knowing touch and his reckless<br />
strength.<br />
    Seeing the ad was a disturbing experience in itself. Above it<br />
appeared my photo: standing in a forest, wearing nothing but a<br />
choker, sandals, and a tan. The white bathing suit marks set off<br />
my breasts and the triangle of my pubic hair.<br />
    I started to wonder about who else was looking at the photo,<br />
that very minute, and what they were thinking. A shiver ran<br />
through me &#8212; a shiver of fear and anticipation. What old friend<br />
or lover might see it and wonder at the Katherine they never knew?<br />
And what new friends were even then stirred by my picture and<br />
sitting down to write me?<br />
    My mind&#8217;s eye filled with images from all my fantasies of<br />
being bound and submissive, and I ran my slick fingertips in<br />
faster and faster circles over my swollen clit. I sropped the<br />
magazine to the floor as the sexual energy spread in waves<br />
throughout my body, heat radiating from my flushed skin, my breath<br />
fast and shallow. As the sensations rose to a familiar peak, I<br />
reached under my blouse and squeezed the swollen nipple of my<br />
right breast. Gasping, my body squirming against imaginary bonds,<br />
I exploded in orgasm.<br />
    Closing my eyes, I savored the fading warmth, and thought<br />
again of the nameless strangers looking at my body. They knew what<br />
I was offering. The only question was, did I?<br />
    Letters started arriving within a few weeks, forwarded in big<br />
brown envelopes by the publisher. Most were from single men. Many<br />
sent pictures of themselves or their slaves. I read them all,<br />
acknowledged most with regrets, corresponded with a few of the<br />
more intriguing. The stories of their exotic experiences and their<br />
plans for me recharged my fantasy machine and made for several<br />
weeks of thoroughly satisfying masturbation.<br />
    But my real interest was in the rarer letters from women or<br />
couples. I wrote excitied answered which brought phone numbers,<br />
and offers to meet, even offers of plane tickets. Though I found<br />
myself deferring or declining the offers, it was a tremendous<br />
relief to no longer feel alone.<br />
    In time I realized that the only thing keeping me from the<br />
sexual slavery I craved was my own fear, and that fear would never<br />
go away until I took a chance. So one night, when my craving was<br />
strong, I looked through my letters for one from Karen and Jim, a<br />
professional couple in their thirties who lived in Illinois.<br />
    Their intelligence had reassured me, and their imagination had<br />
inflamed me. They disdained theatrical titles such as Mistress and<br />
Master, and spoke of making me a spirited, willful captive rather<br />
than a broken, submissive slave. Before I could change my mind, I<br />
called them.<br />
    &#8220;This is Katherine,&#8221; I said.<br />
    &#8220;Well, Katherine &#8212; are you ready to become our captive?&#8221;<br />
Karen asked without preamble.<br />
    I said yes.<br />
    &#8220;You know that you&#8217;ll be punished for taking so long to answer<br />
our letter.&#8221;<br />
    I said yes again.<br />
    &#8220;You realize that both of us will use and abuse you as we<br />
wish, and there won&#8217;t be a thing you&#8217;ll be able to do about it.&#8221;<br />
    &#8220;That&#8217;s what I&#8217;ve been wanting now for four years,&#8221; I told<br />
her.<br />
    &#8220;We&#8217;ll come to your home for our first encounter,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Expect us Friday night. Be freshly bathed and wearing a nightie.<br />
Unlock your door at eight. Do you understand?&#8221;<br />
    I said I did, and she hung up. Friday was six days away.<br />
                                #<br />
    They were late. I had waited on the couch, erading a favorite<br />
bondage novel, and my anticipation was turning to disappointment<br />
when Karen entered the house. Eagerly, I stood up to greet her. A<br />
few moments later she had taken me to the floor, handcuffed my<br />
wrists and ankles, and filled my mouth with a penis-shaped gag.<br />
    &#8220;Little girls shouldn&#8217;t leave their doors unlocked,&#8221; she said,<br />
picking up the book I;d been reading and clucking over its lurid<br />
cover. Then Jim arrived, carrying two suitcases. He locked the<br />
door behind him.<br />
    Karen went off to look the house over, and Jim came to crouch<br />
beside me. &#8220;You&#8217;re a very beautiful woman, and we hope we can give<br />
yu wahat you need,&#8221; he said softly. He pressed a small rubber ball<br />
into my right hand. &#8220;If any time tonight you want us to stop or<br />
slow down, just drop the ball, and we&#8217;ll do so immediately. We&#8217;re<br />
going to make you feel very sepcial &#8212; but only so long as you&#8217;re<br />
willing. Understand?&#8221;<br />
    I nodded, eyes wide with new emotions. If he had felt between<br />
my legs he would have seen that there was no question about my<br />
willingness.<br />
    &#8220;Basement,&#8221; karen said, returning. Seemingly without effort,<br />
Jim hoisted me to his shoulder and carried me down the stairs.<br />
Karen follwoed with the larger of the two suitcases. While Jim<br />
installed three big hooks in the bare rafters, Karen sat beside me<br />
and talked.<br />
    &#8220;Do you know why we&#8217;ve taken you captive?&#8221; she asked.<br />
    The right answer was no, and I shook my head.<br />
    &#8220;Because we like to take pretty little things like you and<br />
make them do all the delicious dirty things they&#8217;re too proper to<br />
do by themselves. We like to make them lick pussies and suck<br />
cocks. We like to play with their tits and pussies and make them<br />
beg for more. WE like to fuck their little cunts and assholes with<br />
dildos. We like to whip their little bottoms until they&#8217;re all hot<br />
and red. That&#8217;s why we took you captive. That&#8217;s what we&#8217;re going<br />
to do to you.&#8221;<br />
    She found my nipple through my nightgown and pinched it<br />
between her fingernails. &#8220;And you&#8217;re going to like it, too, before<br />
we&#8217;re done.&#8221; She kept up the pressure, and I squrimed and moaned<br />
into my gag. But I kept the ball firmly in my hand.<br />
    They worked as a team, to keep me off balance and in sexual<br />
anguish. Unlike Colleen, they were careful to take their own<br />
pleasure. I was bound kneeling over an ottoman, my ankles tied to<br />
my thighs, my arms bound behind my back. Ken used them as a handle<br />
as he moved behind me and drove his hard cock into me. His<br />
strength and maleness overwhelmed me. I had never been taken so<br />
savagely or so satisfyingly by a man before.<br />
    When he pumped his load deep up inside me, Karen presented her<br />
pussy at my mouth. I licked her eagerly. She stopped me before she<br />
came, and Ken brought her a two-headed dildo like I&#8217;d seen once in<br />
a German porno magazine.<br />
    Taking Ken&#8217;s place behind me, she slid the ribber cock into my<br />
unprotesting cunt, rotating her hips in a way that made me frantic<br />
with lust. Then she pulled out, and before I knew what she was<br />
doing, she pushed it deep inside my ass. Lubricated by Ken&#8217;s<br />
fluids and my own, the intruder stretched me and possessed me.<br />
Colleen drove herself against me with short bucking strokes until<br />
she orgasmed.<br />
    A blindfold suddenly covered my eyes, and then I felt hands<br />
untying the soft cotton cord that held my limbs. They tied ,e pm<br />
tiptoes, hands stretched overhead. Four hands roamed my body: two<br />
soft and knowing, two calloused and strong. The gag was removed,<br />
and lips found mine &#8212; woman&#8217;s lips. Karen kissed me tenderly,<br />
passionately. &#8220;I want to come,&#8221; I said when she pulled away.<br />
    &#8220;You will,&#8221; she said, and kissed me again. I suddenly realized<br />
that Ken had moved away. Karen held me, turned me. I felt<br />
something hard between my thighs, sliding up and down between the<br />
swollen lips of my pussy. My clit welcomed the stimulation. Just a<br />
little more &#8211;<br />
    Then it was gone, even as I realized what it was: the handle<br />
of a whip. A moment later I jumped as what felt like a dozen bees<br />
stung my buttocks. A moment later fire exploded across my back. I<br />
was being whipped, for the first time after a thousand imaginings.<br />
    Karen kissed me hungrily, one hand roaming my breasts, the<br />
other working skillfully between my legs, as Ken brough the whip<br />
down on my exposed skin. I moaned into her kisses, pressed against<br />
her soft skin. I danced to both her touch andt he whip&#8217;s, the ball<br />
clenched firmly in my hand. I could have made them stop. I didn&#8217;t<br />
want to.<br />
    When the orgasm came, my entire body blazed. For a long<br />
moment, I hung weakly from my wrists, panting, my eyes clenched<br />
shut behind the blindfold. Then as the unmatched and indescribable<br />
moment passed, I let the ball drop at last.<br />
    Afterwards they both held me. They didn&#8217;t need to ask how it<br />
had been for me. We all knew it had been sepcial.<br />
    &#8220;You&#8217;re a very sweet slave, Katherine,&#8221; said Karen after a<br />
time, cradling my head against her breasts. &#8220;We&#8217;d like you to come<br />
and live with us. But this isn&#8217;t the time to decide.&#8221; In the<br />
morning they went back to Illinois, even though I begged them to<br />
stay. But they left a plane ticket and a black leather collar on<br />
the bed for me to use when I&#8217;m ready.<br />
    I think I&#8217;ll be ready soon.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[        &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to start like that. And again&#8230;two, three, four&#8230;.&#8221;
        &#8220;Hold it, HOLD IT!&#8221; The Bandit held up a hand and waved frantically,
making disgusted faces. Zero raised an eyebrow at the spastic diplay, but
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>        &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to start like that. And again&#8230;two, three, four&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Hold it, HOLD IT!&#8221; The Bandit held up a hand and waved frantically,<br />
making disgusted faces. Zero raised an eyebrow at the spastic diplay, but<br />
willingly shut off the tape recorder.<br />
        &#8220;Something the matter?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;YES, God damn your oversized beak!&#8221; The Bandit glared furiously at<br />
Zero, fists on hips.<br />
        Zero selfconsciously rubbed the bridge of his nose, which was quite<br />
frankly a tremendously outsized appendage for the face upon which it rested, a<br />
bit of Cherokee ancestry that wouldn&#8217;t have been out of place on a nickel.<br />
        &#8220;What is it? And calm down, you look like you&#8217;re about to explode.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;You promised me NO cliches and NO stuff stolen from other people!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Well, of course not,&#8221; Zero replied, looking hurt. &#8220;But we haven&#8217;t<br />
even started playing yet&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;You know damn well what I mean!&#8221; The Bandit rewound the tape, still<br />
glaring at Zero. &#8220;That &#8216;I don&#8217;t wanna start like that&#8217; line is straight off of<br />
a Robert Fripp song! Now, NO FRIPP!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;It is? Oh, so it is.&#8221; Zero scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s from the prologue of his first album, isn&#8217;t it? The one that leads<br />
into&#8211;&#8221;<span id="more-39"></span><br />
        &#8220;No, don&#8217;t start! DON&#8217;T START! Or you&#8217;ll set me off and we won&#8217;t get<br />
ANYTHING recorded!&#8221; The Bandit waved him to silence. Zero grinned at him, and<br />
began to play a lightning series of guitar chords, his hands moving in an<br />
inhuman blur. The Bandit was reaching to turn off the amp, when the door<br />
opened and Diva stuck her head in.<br />
        &#8220;What on Earth are you two DOING?&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit stopped dead in his tracks, his scowl deepening. One thing<br />
I don&#8217;t need right now, he thought grimly, is the Diva on my case. As Zero<br />
came to the turnaround, the Bandit kicked in the drumbox at an earshattering<br />
volume, and spun around to face her with a wide grin as he joined Zero in the<br />
song. To hell with composing, he thought gleefully. I&#8217;d rather torture Diva<br />
any day!</p>
<p>        &#8220;You burn me up, I&#8217;m a Cigarette,<br />
        Take hold of my hand and I begin to sweat<br />
        You make me nervous, oo woo, I&#8217;m nervous<br />
        This must be real bad karma for this to be my dharma<br />
        With you-woo-woo&#8230;.&#8221;</p>
<p>        Diva looked irritable, as she always did when the Bandit ever said<br />
anything to her, and began to back out of the room. Suddenly another face<br />
appeared behind hers, blocking the way as she tried to look into the room.<br />
Twink, trying to be heard over the din, cried, &#8220;What&#8217;s the name of&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit&#8217;s gorge catapulted into his throat at the sight of her, and<br />
his grin turned demonic as he aimed the next verse down her throat like a<br />
whaling gaff.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You burn me up I&#8217;m a cigarette,<br />
        Life with you is a losing bet<br />
        You drive me crazy, eeyow, I&#8217;m going CRAZY!<br />
        Musical elation is my only consolation<br />
        From you-woo-woo!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Twink bit her lip and backed off, reddening, and Diva hustled out of<br />
the room behind her, the slamming door unnoticed in the chorus.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Strategic interaction irreducible fraction<br />
        Terminal inaction from a bitter hostile faction<br />
        I&#8217;m getting anxious<br />
        I&#8217;m FRANXIOUS<br />
        Transactional diseases are the only thing that pleases We&#8230;.&#8221;</p>
<p>        It took another verse or two for the song to wind down, by which time<br />
the pounding on the door was enough to wake the dead. The Bandit was laughing<br />
like a lunatic, and Zero&#8217;s normally placid smile was a good deal wider than it<br />
should have been, as they set down their instruments and opened the door.<br />
        &#8220;Eeee, yessssss?&#8221; The Bandit asked, opening the door and batting his<br />
eyelashes like Bugs Bunny in drag.<br />
        Conan gave the Bandit a big grin, and said, &#8220;Quiet or I&#8217;ll kill you.&#8221;<br />
He flexed every muscle in his magnificent torso for emphasis. The Bandit,<br />
who&#8217;d seen it all before, just yawned.<br />
        &#8220;Oh, hello, Conan,&#8221; Zero volunteered. &#8220;Come to sit in?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;ve come to squash you both like rotten grapes beneath my feet,&#8221;<br />
Conan replied goodnaturedly. &#8220;Either you turn it down to a civilized level or<br />
you get forcefed your guitars.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Some people are so touchy,&#8221; The Bandit lamented.<br />
        &#8220;It&#8217;s our punishment for rooming with heathen,&#8221; Zero agreed. &#8220;What do<br />
they know about art, anyway?&#8221; He turned off the beatbox and the amp, sighing.<br />
v        Mollified, Conan turned on his heel and stalked back across the living<br />
room to the other double bedroom in the quad. He gingerly stepped over Starch,<br />
Lanky, Plaids, and Mimosa, who were sitting and listening raptly to the<br />
Rainbow Wizard, who was holding forth from his beanbag chair with one arm<br />
gently caressing the smooth curve of Mary Magdalene&#8217;s hip. As he shut the<br />
door, the Rainbow Wizard called after him, &#8220;Thanks for quieting them down,<br />
Conan. We couldn&#8217;t hear ourselves think.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I didn&#8217;t shut them up for your sake,&#8221; Conan replied easily. &#8220;I need<br />
to get some sleep before the graveyard shift.&#8221; His door slammed.<br />
        &#8220;Most people CAN&#8217;T hear themselves think, Wiz,&#8221; the Bandit said, his<br />
appetite for music suddenly gone. &#8220;Just because *you* can, don&#8217;t assume that<br />
it&#8217;s vital to everyone else. Besides, who wants to listen to grinding gears<br />
anyway?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;That&#8217;s unnecessary!&#8221; Lanky said indignantly, sweeping a long trail of<br />
black hair out of his eyes, his neckbell jingling as he moved.<br />
        &#8220;I just got finished *saying* that,&#8221; the Bandit retorted. &#8220;Especially<br />
when he can *smell* himself think at the same time! Peeyew! I nearly called<br />
the Fire Department; it smelled like a short in the stereo!&#8221;<br />
        Zero made it a point never to get involved in the wrangling between<br />
the Bandit and the Wiz, but he knew when points were scored. He let his smile<br />
widen a bit, which was a real outpouring of emotion for him. Mary Magdalene<br />
actually smiled, though, and *that* was a major tactical victory for the<br />
Bandit.<br />
        The Bandit saw the smile, and nodded, hastily reaching for his coat.<br />
&#8220;Let&#8217;s call it quits for a bit, Zero; it&#8217;s getting way too stupid for me in<br />
here.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Right behind you, kemosabe,&#8221; Zero replied, fetching his coat and<br />
scarf from the closet.<br />
        The Rainbow Wizard sighed loudly, half in anger at the Bandit&#8217;s<br />
attitude, half in relief in getting him out of his hair for a while, but Lanky<br />
wasn&#8217;t letting the Bandit get off that easily. &#8220;You ought to try listening<br />
rather than poking fun once in a while, Bandit. You might learn something.<br />
Wouldn&#8217;t that be a shame?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Every Messiah needs his Antichrist, Lanky m&#8217;boy,&#8221; the Bandit said<br />
gaily, zipping up his jacket. &#8220;Otherwise, who&#8217;d the Faithful have to blame<br />
for their troubles?&#8221; He turned and headed out the door, Zero behind him.<br />
        &#8220;Bandit?&#8221;<br />
        The low, throbbing voice grabbed him by the crotch and did its best to<br />
spin him around and pull him back, penis first. The Bandit&#8217;s back was turned<br />
to the others, so nobody saw the flash of emotion in his face. Was it anger,<br />
fear, or just lust?<br />
        He turned around casually, his face a neutral mask. &#8220;Yo?&#8221;<br />
        Mary Magdalene gave him her best smile, asking, &#8220;Don&#8217;t you wear the<br />
neckbell I gave you? Even Zero and Diva wear theirs&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit looked sidelong at Zero, and gave him a poke in the chest.<br />
No jingle, however muffled, answered the poke. &#8220;They do?&#8221;<br />
        Zero smiled at Mary Magdalene and said softly, &#8220;We keep ours at Diva&#8217;s<br />
place. No real use in wearing them around here.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;But a neckbell is meant to be worn, and to be used, when you feel<br />
lonely or left out!&#8221; Mary Magdalene jingled hers lightly, and was instantly<br />
rewarded with a kiss from the Rainbow Wizard.<br />
        &#8220;Not a problem,&#8221; Zero said mildly.<br />
        &#8220;Don&#8217;t feel badly, Mary-Mag,&#8221; the Bandit said with a raffish grin. &#8220;I<br />
wear mine all the time. See?&#8221; He reached under his coat and hauled out the<br />
tiny brass neckbell on its braided chain. He shook it gently.<br />
        It didn&#8217;t make a sound.<br />
        The Bandit grinned at her look of confusion, and said, &#8220;I pulled out<br />
the clapper. &#8216;Bye, now!&#8221; The door slammed on five shocked looks.<br />
        &#8220;Ain&#8217;t I a stinker?&#8221; The Bandit grinned.<br />
        &#8220;The absolute pits, kemosabe,&#8221; Zero agreed. &#8220;That was *really* low.&#8221;<br />
        The pair bundled up as they walked down the hall to the stairwell, and<br />
down the few steps to the side door. &#8220;It was worth it,&#8221; the Bandit said,<br />
straightening his beret. &#8220;The look on that pompous shit&#8217;s face&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;You really hurt Mary Magdalene&#8217;s feelings, though,&#8221; Zero reminded<br />
him. &#8220;The Wiz wasn&#8217;t the one who gave you that bell; *she* was.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;For her cold borscht my heart bleeds,&#8221; the Bandit growled. &#8220;If the<br />
world depended on my concern for her feelings, Ronnie would&#8217;ve dropped the<br />
bomb on Andropov already.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Oh, really,&#8221; Zero said mildly. &#8220;And what happened to all that stuff<br />
about &#8216;God, she&#8217;s beautiful&#8217; and &#8216;I wish she&#8217;d at least pay attention to me&#8217;<br />
and so on and so forth?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Past history,&#8221; the Bandit replied with ice in his voice. &#8220;I met her<br />
two years ago, before either you or the Wiz started here, and I will freely<br />
admit that she knocked me flat on my ass. But she ended up getting into this<br />
soulmate stuff with the Wiz before I had a chance with her, and for that I owe<br />
him a big debt of gratitude.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;You? Owe the Wizard *anything*? Why, for Set&#8217;s sake?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Because in rooming with the Wiz, which seemed like a damned good idea<br />
at the time, please forgive me&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Long since forgiven. Say on.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;&#8211;I had a chance to see what&#8217;s going on inside her head. Man, it is<br />
*scary* in there!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;There are crazier people in Arcadia, Bandit.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;I&#8217;m not so sure. That woman&#8217;s in her own little fairy kingdom!&#8221;<br />
        The hard-packed snow crunched under their boots as they made their way<br />
across the gleaming white expanses of the Eastern Quadrangle, past the Virgin<br />
Vault, the Roach Motel, and the Lovepile. Up ahead, Scum Central was already<br />
surrounded by a growing crowd of students, filing in for dinner.<br />
        &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry your pointed little skull about it, Zero,&#8221; the Bandit<br />
said mildly, kicking the snow from his boots and shivering as he stepped<br />
across the threshold. &#8220;I&#8217;m leaving well enough alo&#8211;HEY! TEENIE!&#8221;<br />
        The skinny young girl by the coat rack looked up like a frightened<br />
deer, terror in her eyes. She took a half step back as the Bandit came over to<br />
her, smiling.<br />
        &#8220;H&#8211;hi, Bandit.&#8221; Her voice was a dry whisper.<br />
        &#8220;Hello, sweetheart. Just going in to dinner?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Just coming out.&#8221; She grabbed her coat from the rack, and shouldered<br />
into it hastily. &#8220;I have to get over to the rehearsal hall&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Hey, hold on a second!&#8221; The Bandit&#8217;s forearm came up, barring her<br />
escape. &#8220;You&#8217;ve been avoiding me every chance you&#8217;ve had for nearly a month<br />
now. When you said you didn&#8217;t want to see me any more, I let you go with no<br />
questions asked, and frankly I have been *miserable* since then. I love you<br />
and I miss you! Couldn&#8217;t you at least give me an explanation?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Just leave me alone.&#8221; Teenie pushed past him, not meeting his eyes.<br />
He watched her hurry into the snow, his eyes tortured.<br />
        Zero, who&#8217;d been standing nearby, shook his head. &#8220;Bad karma, bro&#8217;.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;No shit,&#8221; the Bandit muttered, his eyes still on the doorway. &#8220;What<br />
the hell&#8217;s got her so spooked?&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;No clue,&#8221; Zero said mildly, doffing his coat.<br />
        &#8220;Multitudinous thanks for essentially nada,&#8221; the Bandit snapped.<br />
        &#8220;Mellow out. You&#8217;ll be so wound up we won&#8217;t be able to play after<br />
dinner. Just calm down and relax, okay?&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit glared at Zero for a moment, then sighed, his expression<br />
softening. &#8220;Yeah, okay. You&#8217;re right.&#8221; He walked over to the entryway and ran<br />
his data card through the debit machine, then took a place in the food line.<br />
&#8220;It could be worse,&#8221; he said philosophically. &#8220;I could have to eat with&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;HEEYOW! ZERO THE GUITAR HERO AND THE DREADED BANDIT!&#8221;<br />
        The yell split the calm murmur in the cafeteria like a knife. Zero<br />
winced, and the Bandit rolled his eyes, finishing his sentence.<br />
        &#8220;&#8211;Livewire.&#8221;<br />
        A curly-headed spring of raw energy uncoiled itself in a long leap<br />
over the decorative planters dividing the line from the eating area. One<br />
trailing foot caught the edge of a planter, toppling it and scattering dirt<br />
across a wide swath of carpet. Livewire didn&#8217;t even look behind him as the<br />
plant hit the floor with a rustling crash, his grin from ear to ear as he gave<br />
first Zero, then the Bandit, a food-spilling whack on the back.<br />
        &#8220;Heyyy, how you guys doin, nice to see ya, listen, I got us a big<br />
table over in the corner with lotsa seats, look for us over there it&#8217;ll be a<br />
kick, see you soon gotta get back my burger&#8217;s getting cold, hurry it up!&#8221;<br />
        Another leap and he was gone. Zero shook his head in awe. &#8220;What a<br />
marvelous human being,&#8221; he said with a smile. &#8220;Utterly untroubled by anything<br />
resembling common sense. It&#8217;s a miracle he&#8217;s survived to adolescence!&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Be still my heart,&#8221; the Bandit sighed. &#8220;More indigestion tonight.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Hey! Bandit?&#8221;<br />
        The Bandit winced at the familiar voice, then plastered on a smile as<br />
Twink came over, a glass of something in her hand. The Bandit glanced at it.<br />
Milk. Just plain old white milk. Typical.<br />
        &#8220;Need a place to sit? I&#8217;d just love your company,&#8221; Twink cooed, her<br />
voice a poor imitation of Mary Magdalene&#8217;s. &#8220;It&#8217;ll give you a chance to make<br />
up for how rude you were over at the dorm.&#8221; She tossed her blonde hair out of<br />
her eyes and gave him what she must have thought was a demure look, but came<br />
off more like a cartoon caricature of a whore&#8217;s leer.<br />
        The Bandit&#8217;s speech centers suffered a severe lockup as eighteen<br />
suitable rejoinders arrived at his larynx simultaneously and shorted each<br />
other out, and he glared at her.<br />
        Then, suddenly, he smiled.<br />
        &#8220;You wouldn&#8217;t happen to be sitting with Livewire, would you?&#8221;<br />
        She smiled brightly at his softened tone. &#8220;No! I&#8217;m all alone by<br />
myself. But if you want, we could move over there! Livewire&#8217;s there, with Diva<br />
and Bone and Thunder and&#8211;&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;No, that&#8217;s all right,&#8221; the Bandit said hastily. &#8220;I&#8217;d *love* a nice,<br />
quiet meal with you. You go on ahead, Zero; I&#8217;ll see you after dinner.&#8221;<br />
        Zero looked at him, then at Twink, then over at the waiting delights<br />
of the corner table, where Bone and Thunder were joking with Livewire, and<br />
Diva was casting him pleading looks. He shrugged. &#8220;Okay.&#8221;<br />
        &#8220;Great! This way,&#8221; Twink said, leading the Bandit to a small table for<br />
two in the Annex, her hips weaving from side to side in a carefully practiced<br />
imitation of Diva&#8217;s sexy wiggle.<br />
        He found himself eyeing the shift and ripple of her buttocks as she<br />
walked, and shook his head violently. If the Ultimate Ditz is giving you a<br />
hard-on, kid, he told himself grimly, then you are in BAD shape.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[I await for Sam to get here. An old friend dating back for some
35 years. I do not know what happened to him, flying high on the
Texas oil boom for so many years and now without a penny to his
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I await for Sam to get here. An old friend dating back for some<br />
35 years. I do not know what happened to him, flying high on the<br />
Texas oil boom for so many years and now without a penny to his<br />
name, I do not really feel sorry for him but I can not leave him<br />
in the cold since he really wants to come back to the area to<br />
live. Hope I can help him get back on his feet!</p>
<p>Its around 9PM when he arrives, his gleeful smile and happy-go-lucky<br />
attitude mask the depression he must be feeling. &#8220;Hi Dan how&#8217;s every<br />
little thing?&#8221; he asks then turning to her he say &#8220;Hi Karen&#8221;. My wife<br />
does not want him staying with us as she feels that the drain on<br />
our finances will be to great. She manages to utter &#8220;Hello Sam, glad<br />
your finally here we were worried about you on the long trip!&#8221; What<br />
tripe but it sounded warm and friendly, what more can I ask for. &#8220;Let<br />
me show you to your room so we can put you bags there and you can get<br />
use to a hard floor under your feet again.&#8221; I said feeling happy that<br />
all the ill had been melted and things were off on the right track!<span id="more-37"></span></p>
<p>We quickly went out to his Jeep Wagoneer and unstrapped some of his<br />
belongings from the roof of the car. This was sad as almost all of<br />
him was carried in a car. We took a few of the suitcases and bags to<br />
our fourth bedroom so Sam could unpack the items he needed most for<br />
the next few days. As we walked up the stairs I looked back at him<br />
and could see the tiredness in and around his eyes. He said &#8220;I&#8217;ll get<br />
the rest tomorrow, I need a glass of pop and some rest! This 1200<br />
mile trip with only a night sleep has me pooped!&#8221; &#8221; I understand and<br />
we can do whatever when you wake up.&#8221; were the only words I could<br />
muster up.</p>
<p>We walked into the family room and Karen sat there watching TV. She<br />
was about to turn off the tube from what we had been watching when<br />
I said &#8221; Leave it on, Sam&#8217;s tired and going to bed so we might as well<br />
watch the rest.&#8221; She smiled and asked if things were to his liking<br />
and comfort? As he poured his pop over the ice he smiled at her as<br />
he assured her that everything was great. He sat with me on the couch<br />
as he drank with his body slouching as he deeply relaxed. Finishing<br />
his first and second glasses of pop he said &#8220;Good night all &#8211; I&#8217;ll<br />
catch you in the morning&#8221; and started the walk to his room.</p>
<p>&#8220;Karen, thanks for being friendly. You did not even ask what had<br />
happened to him?&#8221; I spoke quietly. &#8221; He would do the same if the<br />
roles were reversed. When he can speak freely about it, he will let<br />
us know.&#8221; her firm voice continued &#8221; I only hope he can sleep and<br />
rest up from coming back.&#8221; That was reassuring to me to hear the<br />
concern in her voice instead of worrying about our household. With<br />
that we watched the rest of the program and the 11 O&#8217;clock news and<br />
trotted off to bed.</p>
<p>I awoke the next morning feeling like a million dollars, the sun behind<br />
the curtains let me know it was daybreak. On Saturday mornings I always<br />
slept in but with Sam around I did not want to miss a wakening moment<br />
that I might spend with him to help him out. I looked over and Karen<br />
had all ready arisen, the thoughts of pancakes and sausage filled my<br />
mind as I new breakfast could not be but minutes away from my<br />
belly, but the smell was missing where was that smell?</p>
<p>I walked down the hallway toward the stairs, my ears picked up the<br />
soft moaning sounds that were emerging from the spare bedroom. Quietly<br />
I approached the door and found it cracked open. All I could see was<br />
Sam&#8217;s hairy ass as it raised and lowered in Karen. Her legs were wrapped<br />
around Sam&#8217;s ass and the two of them were going strong. Both of them were<br />
moaning like animals in heat. I wanted to burst in to stop this fucking<br />
but something just held me back as I watched some more. Sam&#8217;s pounding<br />
ass was moving faster as he slammed away at her box. His breathing was<br />
becoming more labored as was hers. You could tell that her legs were in<br />
a vise grip on him so he had to lift her weight as well as his on each<br />
mighty stroke. She would clench her legs to move her cunt up his rod<br />
as he lifted her off the bed and she slid down his cock on the downward<br />
thrust as he would bury his rod deep in her twat. My cock started to<br />
rise just as if I were watching an &#8220;X&#8221; movie or reading a BBS adult text<br />
file. They were moving at a quickened pace then Sam hung in mid air and<br />
Karen raised herself on his rod until his grunting was all over. She<br />
just hung their as his cum must have been filling her hot box. Then Karen<br />
continued to ride on his cock, moving at great pace so she could cum too!<br />
She hurried, then slowed her pace, as I heard that little scream that<br />
indicated that she had just released her own spasm and I could feel<br />
her contractions pulse around my now rigid cock as I watched. Sam then<br />
collapsed onto her body, holding her tight to kiss her lovely lips, then<br />
rolled his body off to the bed. Her eyes were closed so I could tell that<br />
she had enjoyed herself.</p>
<p>As he lay there Karen rose and kissed him hard on his mouth. I saw<br />
her then lick down his body till she found the shriving cock that<br />
had just brought her to extascy. Her mouth opened and she took it in,<br />
sucking his last drops of cum from his now limp rod. She must have also<br />
been cleaning her own juice off his outside skin. She was down there<br />
for some 5 or 10 minutes before the rod started to stiffen in her mouth<br />
you could see her head raise from his thighs. Soon her head was a full<br />
6 inches off his torso as she held his cock head between her sultry lips.<br />
Her mouth sucked harder as her head moved up and down his cock length<br />
with those cheeks caved in showing the great suction that was being<br />
applied. She looked as hungry as I had ever seen her as her head moved<br />
down that pole till her lips brushed his pubic hair, hanging their, not<br />
moving as she must provide a warm and wet sheath around his rod to make<br />
it as comfortable as could be.</p>
<p>I watched with mixed emotions, I so wanted to break it up but was<br />
afraid. I knew in my mind that to do so would end Sam&#8217;s stay and he had<br />
nowhere else to go. My best friend and wife, how could I allow this to<br />
be in front of me? My wife and my best friend, how to stop this without<br />
loosing one or both. I thought for a moment as my hardon raged, telling<br />
me I had to take care of my stimulation first, so I went back to the<br />
bedroom. </p>
<p>Laying down on the bed all my mind would allow me to think of was my own<br />
my own pulsing cock. The sight of the 2 of them had made me so horny that<br />
my thoughts were only of myself. Could it be that this watching was going<br />
to be my turn-on. The feeling of my hand grasping my rod tightly felt ever<br />
so good. The soft pumping in its up and down action tingled the spirits<br />
of my soul, this was great. My stroking on my pulsing cock became harder<br />
and faster, I could feel all of her as if she had been doing me instead<br />
of Sam. The precum that had moistened my cock felt good in my hand as<br />
their figures danced in my mind. Those balls of mine started to ache. My<br />
pumping became faster till the hot cum shot up in the air splattering<br />
all over myself and the bed, the warmness of her mouth being all that was<br />
in my head helped the lust of the moment. I still felt her mouth as my<br />
rod slackened in my palm and the room smelled of my self induced sex. I<br />
could only lay there, exhausted and drained. </p>
<p>My sex released, I quickly returned to reality. The thought of never<br />
making a decision that would not hurt, one way or the other, dwelled in<br />
my brain. Sam and Karen must never know I watched or how much I enjoyed<br />
it. I then drifted back to sleep, as I should have been all along, never<br />
to have seen the 2 of them together.</p>
<p>I was awakened by a soft hand on my shoulder. There she was, my loving<br />
wife, Karen looking down at me telling me it was time to rise and shine.<br />
The breakfast was ready and they were awaiting only me. I rose and taking<br />
her arm pulled her over to kiss her, my mouth met her lips and my tongue<br />
pierced her lips and teeth. Argh, only mouthwash was to be had, instead<br />
of tasting the sex that she had so boldly participated. Not wanting her<br />
to sense the test I let my kiss linger as her hands roamed my head.</p>
<p>&#8220;STOP&#8221; or we will never get any food this morning she said. With that<br />
Karen pivoted away and walked downstairs. Yea I thought she&#8217;s all ready<br />
had her fill this morning but all I had was my hand, no wonder she was<br />
fulfilled. I threw on my old clothes to walk after her to have a seat at<br />
the kitchen table.</p>
<p>Not suprizingly Sam was already seated and looked up at me as I entered.<br />
&#8220;Great morning isn&#8217;t it!&#8221; he spoke cheerfully. &#8220;Sure is, the suns out and<br />
the weathers excellent. What more could you wish for.&#8221; I spoke as I know<br />
I would feel the same way had Karen just done me as she had him. Without<br />
to many more word of greeting we all sat down to scrambled eggs and bacon.<br />
As the food enter my mouth my gaze kept going toward the 2 of them. They<br />
were concerned more about each other than me and I caught them exchanging<br />
glances back and forth, just smiling at each other. The food was good<br />
but the conversation was lousy.</p>
<p>After breakfast Sam and I returned to unloading his car. I had never<br />
realized how much the wagoneer could hold or how many steps it was<br />
carrying stuff upstairs. We made load after load upstairs, filling<br />
what use to be an uncluttered room. Now things were piled high all over<br />
the bed and floor. Sam brought up a single sack that he held like a<br />
baby. &#8220;Hope you didn&#8217;t strain yourself&#8221; I said. &#8220;No its for later this<br />
evening and I didn&#8217;t want it to break&#8221; he uttered.</p>
<p>Finishing the pack mule stuff I left Sam to put it away as I headed<br />
downstairs to watch some TV. You could hear Sam cussing as well as<br />
his heavy footsteps as he tried to clear his clutter. The TV was<br />
showing some great football and I was soon lost into the professional<br />
game. Time always slipped by for me during football games. Sam had<br />
joined me for the last half of the game and the male bonding we shared<br />
arose in my mind as I realized why we invited him here in the first<br />
place. All that was seen was soon forgotten as it no longer was a main<br />
stream emotion. </p>
<p>His hurt shown through his cheerful exterior. This proud man had lost<br />
all most everything he had and was now seeking my help to reestablish<br />
himself as a human being. As the game went on I was attentive to his<br />
needs, listening, cheering, and generally boosting his ego to main<br />
stream his emotions so he knew he wasn&#8217;t alone. </p>
<p>Our nostrils were filled with good smells as the game ended and the<br />
news came on. Pungent smells of Italian food filled the air as we knew<br />
that Karen was fixing something delicious for our meal. We were called<br />
for dinner and went to the table as if starved, which we were. There<br />
before us were an assortment of goodies salad piled with olives, a bowl<br />
of nectarines, and pizza piled high with black olives. As we sat we were<br />
told that this is a passion dinner so we better eat well and with that<br />
she  brought forth a bottle of red wine. She poured the wine and as a<br />
glass would empty she would refill it to the brim.</p>
<p>Later that evening things had gotten boring, most of all the chit-chat<br />
had subsided and lulls of silence filled the air. My concentration was<br />
on keeping empty my glass of wine till the bottles were empty. Karen<br />
jumped up and said she had a gift for us, a video we hadn&#8217;t seen before.<br />
She ran to get the tape as Sam said since the wine was gone he would<br />
break out what he brought with him. I watched as now both had disappeared.</p>
<p>Sam reappeared first with the bag he had gently carried. Opening the<br />
bag uncovered a gallon bottle of wine, the red type with fruit pith in<br />
it. Karen soon came back and stuck the tape in the VCR and switched the<br />
channels for the movie to come on. As I swallowed the sweet wine that<br />
tasted like pop the movie exploded into view. It wasted no time and got<br />
right to the point.</p>
<p>There before us was a gal sucking on a monster cock. The gal was licking<br />
the cock up and down its length. She would pause now and then to put<br />
the cock head between her lips to hold it there like to warm it from<br />
the cold. She then licked it some more before squawatting over this hard<br />
rod and making it disappear in her twat. She pumped up and down with her<br />
puss for a long time then rose so the load of semen shot up into the air<br />
all over the guy. Then she licked him clean all up and down his body.<br />
The picture faded and another came up of the same gal doing a black stud<br />
who had a more well endowed manhood. The black must of been 10 inches<br />
long plus had an enormous thickness. She licked up and down this rod as<br />
her tongue looked much smaller in comparison than in the last scene.</p>
<p>Karen came over to sit between Sam and I on the couch. She leaned toward<br />
me and whispered &#8220;You shouldn&#8217;t be alone to watch this&#8221;. With that the<br />
movie panned the gal taking the black cock between her lips and going<br />
down over its length. I felt my zipper coming down with my hardness<br />
popping from my underware as they were opened. The video was showing<br />
her lips pursed around the blacks cock just as Karen&#8217;s lips encircled<br />
mine. My god what a feeling, the wetness, the warmth, the tongue as<br />
it played with my cock head. My head went back as I scooted forward to<br />
give her a better shot of my stiffness.</p>
<p>My head swilled as my lust grew higher. Karen&#8217;s head moved slowly as if<br />
she was meeting a stranger and wanted to make sure she didn&#8217;t overlook<br />
anything important. Her tongue flicked past the opening on my cock just<br />
pausing long enough to lick her tip across its slit. My eyes were well<br />
shut as in the darkness my feelings heightened. Her warmness was making<br />
my balls ache as she brought her head farther down my hardness. Her lips<br />
were in my pubic hair as I felt the rear of her throat as my cock went<br />
deeper toward her stomach. She rocked my cock left to right never taking<br />
it form deep in her oral cavern, she kept rocking it side to side with<br />
only an occasional breath passing by. My ears pulsed with the pressure<br />
as my blood had raised. With my pulse quickening my breathing became<br />
harder as she raised her head to bob up and down on my shaft length.<br />
Her lips were lightly touching my cock as her teeth came in contact<br />
with my under skin and she inhaled just as my wad exploded into her<br />
mouth. A huge breath was inhaled into her lungs as it race past my cock<br />
head and into her mouth. Karen twitched, bobbing recklessly about my<br />
cock sometimes slurping others lightly sucking. Having cum I opened my<br />
eyes to see that her gown had raised and Sam had been pumping at her<br />
cunt. She had cum with my cock in her mouth to perhaps explain the<br />
greatest blow job I had ever had.</p>
<p>She raised her cum filled mouth and frenched me letting my salt be a<br />
main course for the 2 of us as she swallowed. It takes more that one<br />
to make a gal super happy, you should know that Dan was something like<br />
she muttered. Sam&#8217;s cock was hanging limply from his torso, mine was in<br />
a flaccid state also. His sticky goo was running down her legs as she<br />
kept on all fours. The delight on Karen&#8217;s face was an indicator of her<br />
joy and pleasure, even if I wanted to, how could I deny her this.</p>
<p>Karen told me and Sam to undress and sit on the couch on each side of<br />
her. We both did as she requested. Once there she grabbed both of our<br />
manhoods to play with as we started to watch the movie again. A new<br />
woman was in this flick licking the balls off some guy. The woman then<br />
spit all over the guys cock and rubbed it up and down, I was ready to<br />
see this man explode all over the camera. She brought forth a jar of<br />
KY jelly and lubed the cock from top to bottom. Without hesitation she<br />
got up and lowered herself butt first down his stiffness, ever so slow<br />
was her lowering that you could not tell it unless you watched  his<br />
cock shorten into her rectum. when it was all the way in she started<br />
to raise and lower those sweet buns on his cock as he tried to raise<br />
himself deeper up her. As the woman felt him rise she would just lower<br />
her butt as the additional weight made his ass fall.</p>
<p>&#8220;Come on you 2 you&#8217;re both ready again&#8221; Karen said &#8220;I need you both on<br />
the floor and remember this is for my enjoyment also.&#8221; She led us into<br />
the middle of the room and had us lay down toe to toe with each other.<br />
We scooted at her command till finally our knees touched as Sam&#8217;s legs<br />
were over mine. Karen positioned her body so she could suck Sam as she<br />
would fuck me. Her pert ass was all that faced me. I looked up to the<br />
TV just in time to see the woman lift her body of his rod as goo flew<br />
into the air drenching the back of her ass and falling all over his<br />
manhood. My eyes drifted to Karen&#8217;s cute ass waving in the air as looking<br />
between her legs I saw Sam&#8217;s shaft fade into her mouth. As if on que she<br />
reached my cock and holding it sank that wonderful twat around and down<br />
over it. As i rose on an elbow I touched the hole in her butt as my TV<br />
screen displayed another lass giving a butt fuck lesson to a guy. She<br />
wasn&#8217;t prepared for that an wiggled her ass away from my finger so I<br />
just lay back to enjoy the fuck and video.</p>
<p>My senses were filled, the velvet of Karen&#8217;s twat was working its magic<br />
on my cock. Karen new how to make her muscles tighten and loosen around<br />
my shaft to cause the greatest sensation but I had nothing to cling to<br />
and that made me feel strange. Meanwhile I watched the movie of the lass<br />
in the butt fuck. The lass had gotten off the guys cock when it dawned<br />
on me she had not used any jelly so when she turned to suck on his rod<br />
it all dawned on me. His rod looked clean as the lass&#8217;s lips moved all<br />
over his rod, licking, sucking, with some biting. I was more into the<br />
movie than my thoughts were on Karen or her pussy. What a great butt the<br />
lass had and what a mouth but I would hold Karen&#8217;s mouth to hers any<br />
day. Karen was thrashing wildly on my cock, her muscles beating out ITS<br />
TIME TO COME. With that my body took a stronger stance as my ass lifted<br />
higher in the air so penetration could be deeper. As my body was in mid<br />
air I heard the scream but this time felt her convulsions around my<br />
cock. The twitching muscles sometimes tickled but these were robust and<br />
heavy, she had cum to the best climax I had felt.</p>
<p>Karen turned to me &#8220;What&#8217;s the matter with you? Sam came minutes ago,<br />
you should have too.&#8221; Taking inventory of myself I found the video on<br />
the TV must have held my mind captive with allot of motion being wasted<br />
on me. &#8220;Must be old age&#8221; I replied, not wanting to admit the video was<br />
more interesting than what was going on with me. We&#8217;ll fix that and she<br />
turned on my cock to face me. Damn she blocked my view of the TV but<br />
there in front of me was her beautiful face with its green eyes ablaze.<br />
We&#8217;ll milk that wad from you one way or the other as she started her<br />
gyrations on my rod. Karen&#8217;s boobs swayed back and forth till my mouth<br />
leapt up to suck on one. She bucked and heaved and POW my pecker let<br />
go of its spunk. What a relief as my body weakened as my rod subsided.</p>
<p>We were all worn out and Karen had stopped the video. An old western<br />
came to light up the screen. Well boys you were good to me and I was<br />
good to you, lets forget it and hit the bed. Karen was right as usual<br />
and to bed we all three went, glad it is a king size.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[You know what happened to me the other night?  I went out drinking with Jill, a
friend of mine, and we ran into some guys we know.  We sat around drinking and
talking for a long time.  I don&#8217;t drink much, and after a while I was really,
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You know what happened to me the other night?  I went out drinking with Jill, a<br />
friend of mine, and we ran into some guys we know.  We sat around drinking and<br />
talking for a long time.  I don&#8217;t drink much, and after a while I was really,<br />
really drunk and feeling funny.  I suspect that there was something potent<br />
other than alcohol in that drink.  I asked Jill to take me home, but she asked<br />
me to wait.  In a few minutes I realized that I couldn&#8217;t move a muscle, not<br />
even to open my eyes.  Jill looked at me and said, &#8220;Oh, shit!  Karen&#8217;s passed<br />
out cold.  Well, I&#8217;ve got to take her home.  Help me get her to the car.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jill wasn&#8217;t exactly sober herself.  She wasn&#8217;t far from joining me collapsed in<br />
a chair.  I was hoping she wouldn&#8217;t try to drive, but I didn&#8217;t want to stay<br />
here.  Finally one of the guys suggested that they drive us home.  One guy<br />
would take Jill&#8217;s car and take her home.  The other guy would take me home in<br />
his van, then drive over to pick up his friend.  Had Jill not been drunk, she<br />
wouldn&#8217;t take these strangers up on their offer, but not wanting to wake up her<br />
brother to come get us, she agreed.  I didn&#8217;t like this idea, but I had no way<br />
of expressing my opinion.<span id="more-36"></span></p>
<p>One of the guys picked me up in his arms and walked out carrying me.  He put me<br />
in the back of his van, and we drove off.  After he had driven for about twenty<br />
minutes, he tried to wake me up.</p>
<p>After about five minutes he gave up trying.  He drove for about ten minutes<br />
more, and I knew I was in trouble.  He turned off his engine, and it was real<br />
quiet.  No city noises, just crickets chirping.  We were out in the middle of<br />
absolutely nowhere.  I felt a hand on my thigh as my dress was raised up over<br />
my waist.  He gasped.  I cursed myself for having worn the sheer pink panties I<br />
had on.  You could see every hair, every detail of my pussy through them.<br />
Maybe he would just look, jerk off, then take me home.</p>
<p>No such luck.  I felt his hands slide down my hips as he took my panties and<br />
pulled them down to my ankles and off my feet.  Then I felt both hands on my<br />
thighs as he spread them apart as far as they would go.  I still hoped he would<br />
get his rocks off by looking.</p>
<p>But then I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips.  I hoped he wouldn&#8217;t stick<br />
anything in me, because my twat was bone dry.  All he was doing, though, was<br />
rubbing my clit.  I could take that if he didn&#8217;t get too heavy handed.</p>
<p>Although I was paralysed, my body responded.  I felt my cunt get wet and my<br />
clit begin to get stiff.  That was great.  My body had as much as given him a<br />
written invitation.  After he had me good and wet, he stuck two fingers in my<br />
hole, twisted them around, and started finger-fucking me while he continued to<br />
massage my clit.  This wasn&#8217;t as bad as I dreaded.  My juices had me good and<br />
wet, so I was lubricated for his fingers.</p>
<p>The finger-fucking continued forever, it seemed like.  He kept thrusting and<br />
jamming his fingers in me.  Then he added another finger, then another.  I<br />
would be sore in the morning, not from the friction, but he was stretching the<br />
hell out of me.  I wouldn&#8217;t have thought I could take three fingers, much less<br />
four.  I was just hoping he wouldn&#8217;t go overboard and try to go all the way<br />
with five fingers and try to fist-fuck me.  Finally I felt the first tingle of<br />
an orgasm building.  My body was betraying me.  I didn&#8217;t want this, I didn&#8217;t<br />
want his fingers in me, and I most certainly didn&#8217;t want an orgasm from it.  No<br />
luck, however.  I felt a wrenching wave emanate from my twat and radiate over<br />
my whole body.  Before that wave had dissipated, another one came, then another<br />
and another.  Each wave was stronger than the one before.  Such orgasms<br />
normally would have had me screaming and gasping, but I still couldn&#8217;t so much<br />
as twitch a muscle.  Finally, the last orgasm rolled over me.  I thought I<br />
would blow my ovaries out through my tightly filled fuckhole.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll have to admit, though, his timing was perfect.  At the precise moment of<br />
my last orgasm, he withdrew his fingers with a sucking popping noise.  My hole<br />
felt cold on the INSIDE!  My cunt had been stretched so wide that it didn&#8217;t<br />
close when he pulled his fingers out.  My pussy was ruined for life.</p>
<p>I hoped he was finally finished with me, but boy, was I wrong!  I hadn&#8217;t<br />
thought of the point that, with both hands busy on my cunt, he hadn&#8217;t had the<br />
chance to get his own rocks off.  He rolled me over onto my stomach, spread my<br />
legs, and slid a cushion under my hips.  My asshole was exposed this way, what<br />
with my ass cheeks spread.  I felt a little insistant prod at my asshole, which<br />
was good and tight.  But, I felt something push past the initial tightness and<br />
slide it&#8217;s way easily into my rectum.  It had to be his finger, greased with<br />
something.  After he wiggled his finger in my ass and finger-fucked me for a<br />
few seconds, I realized what he was doing.  He was greasing me up for something<br />
big.  I had never had any guy express any interest in my ass before.  And<br />
except for one incident in my childhood when, out of curiousity, I stuck my own<br />
finger in my ass during a night-time exploration, I was an anal virgin.  I<br />
figured that was about to end.</p>
<p>I guess I was no longer fearing or hoping anything except that I could take his<br />
dick or whatever he was going to stick up my ass.  I just wanted him to hurry<br />
and finish up without hurting me and take me on home.  I felt his weight on my<br />
back, and felt something huge poking at my anus.  It spread my tight little<br />
hole wider and wider.  I thought that I would split wide open, but surprisingly<br />
enough, his pole just slipped right in.  His grease job worked well enough, but<br />
he was huge, though.  I thought he would never quit sliding in his rod.  He was<br />
going deeper and deeper.  Why couldn&#8217;t he have a little dinky prick like all<br />
the guys I&#8217;ve ever been in the sack with?</p>
<p>Finally, I felt his hips slam against my ass cheeks.  That meant he was all the<br />
way in.  I guessed now my cunt wasn&#8217;t the only thing stretched out of shape.</p>
<p>The bad part was, I liked it!  Like I said, I was an anal virgin.  I never<br />
thought that there could be any pleasure in getting rammed from behind like<br />
this.</p>
<p>After a couple of slow strokes, he started pumping with a vengeance.  His balls<br />
slapped against my cunt.  Although I had expected the tightness of my ass to<br />
make this painful, it didn&#8217;t happen.  The reaming I was getting didn&#8217;t hurt at<br />
all.  As a matter of fact, like I said, I was starting to get to like anal sex.<br />
My body was beginning to flood with a warm, deliciously full feeling.  His tool<br />
easily slid in and out.  I was getting jostled and shaken with each stroke,<br />
getting shoved across the floor of his van.  If I could have moved, I don&#8217;t<br />
think I would have.  I was afraid if I moved, it WOULD hurt.</p>
<p>Finally, as luck would have it, just as I felt the first twinges of my first<br />
anal orgasm begin to develop, he groaned, jammed his tool into my ass, held it<br />
in and tried to grind it in even deeper, pulling on my hips the whole time.  I<br />
felt his pole spasming, hosing my bowels down with his gush of come.</p>
<p>Then he just relaxed and laid on top of me.  His prick softened, shrank, and<br />
whatever residual tightness my violated ass had left squeezed him out.  I was<br />
frustrated with this.  I had changed my mind about an orgasm.  As little as I<br />
wanted this anal rape, I would have at least liked to have gotten an orgasm<br />
from it.</p>
<p>He finally put my clothes back on me, and took me home.  He put me on my bed at<br />
my apartment, clothes and all still on me.  One thing, though.  Before he left,<br />
he raised my skirt, reached down in my panties, stuck his fingers between my<br />
cuntlips, and gave my clit one last caress.</p>
<p>I fell asleep shortly after that.  When I woke up the next morning, I<br />
remembered my anal pleasure and my anal almost orgasm.  I finished myself off,<br />
anally speaking, with a huge dildo Jill gave me as a gag gift.  I use that<br />
dildo in my ass a lot now.  I have seen the light of anal sex!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Marty Carlson couldn&#8217;t believe his eyes.  He had only been
working as waterboy for The Longhorns, the football team of
Leland College, for two daysnow, after Coach Keeley allowed
him to work of his required physical education credit by
working maintenance for the team.  Two hours a day with all
those naked, sweaty jocks, peeling off dirty, grass-stained
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Marty Carlson couldn&#8217;t believe his eyes.  He had only been<br />
working as waterboy for The Longhorns, the football team of<br />
Leland College, for two daysnow, after Coach Keeley allowed<br />
him to work of his required physical education credit by<br />
working maintenance for the team.  Two hours a day with all<br />
those naked, sweaty jocks, peeling off dirty, grass-stained<br />
uniforms for Marty to take to the laundry hamper as they<br />
snapped wet towels at each other&#8217;s asses, asses hairy and<br />
smooth, thick and muscular or trim and tight bulging out of<br />
the back of their white jockstraps which, in the front, held<br />
firm, full baskets of prime meat which Marty had to restrain<br />
himself from reaching out and grabbing.  He had been trying<br />
not to be too obvious in his admiration of the player&#8217;s<br />
muscular torsos and especially the showers full of<br />
glistening soapy studs much like the one he was staring into<br />
right now (from the back of an adjoining stall several rows<br />
of lockers down, through the reflection from the overhead<br />
mirror that ran the length of the locker room).<span id="more-35"></span></p>
<p>        The locker room was empty, save for the two naked<br />
football players in that shower stall.  The coach, had gone<br />
home for the day leaving Marty to clean up after them.  The<br />
two studs in the shower obviously had more important things<br />
on their minds-and in their hands-than worrying about a<br />
wimpy waterboy.</p>
<p>        Brian Johnson was the team&#8217;s center, a blond, curly<br />
haired junior, with his big able hands, a tight, hairless<br />
ass and a milky white, freckled, well-muscled body with<br />
golden, wiry body hair on his chest and forearms.</p>
<p>        Steve Gage was the team&#8217;s all-important quarterback.<br />
He stood over 6 feet tall, and had a deep, all-over tan on<br />
his thickly muscled body.  Marty had something of a crush on<br />
Steve, struck as he was with Steve&#8217;s bold features, his<br />
strong jaw and black straight hair and moustache.  His eyes<br />
were piercing green and he had a dazzling smile.  Marty had<br />
only glimpses of what he blieved to be a magnificent cock,<br />
as big and tan as the rest of him.  It was hard for Marty<br />
not to stare around here, especially around Steve.  Trouble<br />
was, Marty was afraid that if he ever got a good view of<br />
such &#8216;choice areas&#8217; he would never be able to tear his eyes<br />
off of them.  Now was such the case, since Marty&#8217;s eyes were<br />
glued to Steve&#8217;s steadily lengthening uncut cock-meat which<br />
Brian held firmly in his left hand.  Brian stared fixedly as<br />
Steve&#8217;s wet, bobbing meat-pole as he pumped it slowly back<br />
and forth with his left hand.  His right hand worked in time<br />
on his own stiffening dick.  Steve&#8217;s jutting prick erected<br />
itself more and more with each stroke of Brian&#8217;s fist, it&#8217;s<br />
pink head bobbed in and out of the tightly clenched fist,<br />
slick and glistening with soap suds and drooling precum.</p>
<p>        Steve&#8217;s moans of pleasure echoed through the empty<br />
locker room.  &#8220;Mmmmmmmmmm, yeah, man, that feels fantastic!<br />
Lube it up some more, and pump it harder, man!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Brian squirted some more soap into his right hand and<br />
lubed up his cock with it, which like Steve&#8217;s was almost<br />
fully erect.  He moved both of their cocks together, one on<br />
top of the other, pumping them simultaneously while he<br />
squeezed them together.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Shit, dude, I&#8217;ve been waiting to get my hands on your<br />
tool for a long time!  Now I got my own dick on it, too!&#8221;<br />
said Brian as the muscular quarterback&#8217;s cock-head<br />
rhythmically nuzzled against Brian&#8217;s low-hanging, dripping<br />
balls, smearing them with precum which was washed away by<br />
the hot, steady pounding of the shower overhead.</p>
<p>        The blond center squashed the underside of his piss<br />
tube down hard on the vein filled, roughly textured cock-<br />
meat of the young quarterback&#8217;s pulsating flesh-pole.  He<br />
used his thumb to rub his sensitive dick-head deep in and<br />
out of Steve&#8217;s wiry, dark, soapy pubes.  The sensation<br />
filled his groin and his head with deeply flooding waves of<br />
pleasure which made the back of his knees throb and his toes<br />
tingle.  He sucked and bit down on his lower lip as his head<br />
reeled.  His prick became stiffer still.</p>
<p>        Meanwhile, Marty watched, wide-eyed.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Wow,&#8221; Marty said, under his breath, to himself, &#8220;these<br />
guys should drop football and take up swordfighting.&#8221;<br />
Marty&#8217;s hand started unconsciously squeezing and rubbing his<br />
growing crotch which strained the button -fly of his<br />
tightening jeans.  He wished he had a pair of binoculars.</p>
<p>        Brian pulled his stiff cock back and poked his pricktip<br />
against Steve&#8217;s pisshole.  Shielding it from the spray of<br />
the shower with his body, he pulled them slowly apart,<br />
making a strand of crystal-clear precum which hun from one<br />
piss-slit to the other.  Brian the snatched the slimy string<br />
of fuck-juice up with his middle finger and popped it into<br />
his mouth, savoring the rich saltiness with his wet tongue.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.  Yum!  Fuckin&#8217; juicy!&#8221; said Brian as he<br />
licked his own smiling lips.  He ran his free hand through<br />
the sick soapy hair that liberally covered Steve&#8217;s heaving,<br />
muscle-bound chest.</p>
<p>        &#8220;You know, it&#8217;d probably taste better if you got down<br />
there and sucked on that fucker,&#8221; said Steve as he pulled on<br />
Brian&#8217;s right nipple which stood out as pink and erect as a<br />
pencil eraser tip.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I thought you&#8217;d never ask,&#8221; Brian replied with a big<br />
stupid smile on his face.</p>
<p>        Steve pushed down on the center&#8217;s thick, broad<br />
shoulders, forcing him down on one knee then both knees,<br />
hanging onto Steve&#8217;s now fully erect cock all the while.<br />
Even from Marty&#8217;s obscure vantage point, he could see it was<br />
at least a good ten inches long from pubes to tip, and so<br />
thick that Brian could barely encircle it with one of his<br />
large, football-toting hands.  Brian wasted no time, though.<br />
Opening his mouth as far as possible, he pushed Steve&#8217;s<br />
bulbous cockhead, as big and round as a wet, rubber ball,<br />
past his sucking lips and gently scraping teeth.  His fleshy<br />
tongue squirmed along the underside of Steve&#8217;s veiny cock,<br />
the smoothness of the head, the warm, fleshy sheath of<br />
foreskin covering the flap of skin under that, down, down as<br />
it nestled the thick pisstube, until the oozing tip of<br />
Steve&#8217;s cock rubbed up against his tonsils.</p>
<p>        Steve held Brian&#8217;s head between his big hands as he<br />
impaled it on his jutting fuckpole, over and over.  Brian<br />
let out little moans of excitement and pleasure with each<br />
thrust of the big dick made, deeper and deeper, into his<br />
smacking, licking mouth.  Even from where Marty sat, he<br />
could hear the wet, slurping sounds from the shower stall<br />
the two studs occupied.  Marty&#8217;s cock was straining to get<br />
free as he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his buttonfly,<br />
the pink-reddish head of his cock peeked out as he pinched<br />
it between thumb and forefinger, his middle finger rubbing<br />
up and down the underside of his cock which was firmly<br />
packed against the straining material of his jeans through<br />
which he pulled at his straining ball-sack with his other<br />
hand.  He could hear Steve&#8217;s wet, fleshy nuts slapping<br />
loudly again and again, faster and faster, against Brian&#8217;s<br />
bobbing chin.  The smacking sound carried its echo<br />
throughout the empty locker room.  Marty undid another<br />
button and moved his jeans further down on his hips while<br />
his straining cock moved out into his pumping hand that<br />
worked it up and down.</p>
<p>        Steve pulled his lurching dickhead from the depths of<br />
Brian&#8217;s mouth and throat.  Brian drew the tip to his eager,<br />
straining lips, unwilling to give up his prize.  He rubbed<br />
the tip of Steve&#8217;s prick along the blond stubble of his<br />
upper lip causing Steve to cry out in ecstasy.  Brian<br />
nibbled the bunched up foreskin and inserted the pointed tip<br />
of his tongue into the inch-wide piss slit and probed the<br />
soft, salty meat inside.  Drawing back, he pursed his lips<br />
and used them to cover Steve&#8217;s pisshole and sucked as hard<br />
as he could.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Wooooaaaahh!&#8221; Steve cried, his eyes closed tight.<br />
&#8220;Calm down man, you keep that up and I&#8217;m gonna cum all over<br />
your fuckin&#8217; face, and I don&#8217;t want to just yet!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Steve pulled his lurching dickhead from Brian&#8217;s<br />
suctioning lips with a wet, popping sound, and Brian drew<br />
much needed air in sharply through lewdly pursed lips.  A<br />
thin strand of precum ran from his upper lip to Steve&#8217;s<br />
dickhold and he swept it into his mouth eagerly with a flick<br />
of his tongue.  Steve clenched Brian&#8217;s wet, blond curls<br />
between both fists and dres face to his dick&#8217;s underside.<br />
Brian nibbled the length of Steve&#8217;s cum-tube gently with his<br />
trembling front teeth.  He was lost in a frenzy of cock-<br />
lust.  </p>
<p>        &#8220;Go for the balls now, man, suck on those babies,&#8221;<br />
Steve moaned.</p>
<p>        Brian nuzzled his nose into Steve&#8217;s fleshy, fuzzy ball<br />
sack as his tongue darted from one egg-shaped nut to the<br />
other.  He smelled the rich, musky odor of ball-sweat<br />
mingled with cleansing smell of soap and running water.<br />
Finally the young blond center drew Steve&#8217;s left ball gently<br />
between his teeth and slurped it into his mouth.  Brian<br />
sucked greedily, savoring the salty runoff of soap, sweat,<br />
and precum.  His tongue darted inside his suctioning mouth,<br />
laving the hairy flesh pulled taut against the jizz-filled<br />
nugget it held, while his right hand pumped up and down on<br />
Steve&#8217;s hot, throbbing dick and his left worked on his own.<br />
Steve&#8217;s head was thrown back in abandon as the hot water of<br />
the shower pounded his face, held in a pleasure-filled<br />
grimace of ecstasy.  Brian&#8217;s hot mouth pulled and sucked on<br />
Steve&#8217;s nut like he wanted to pull it from his body.  His<br />
hand moved from Steve&#8217;s twitching hard-on and grabbed his<br />
ball-sack above his balls so they pushed forward and<br />
together like one big juicy piece of flesh-fruit.  Brian<br />
laved both firmly packed balls with the flat of his tongue<br />
over which he rubbed them faster and faster causing Steve&#8217;s<br />
stiff pole to bob up and down, back and forth over Brian&#8217;s<br />
stubbly cheek.  </p>
<p>        &#8220;Yeeeaaaaaahh.  LIck my fuckin&#8217; nuts, man, rub your<br />
face all over them.&#8221;</p>
<p>        Brian was more than pleased to oblige, sucking Steve&#8217;s<br />
nuts for all he was worth in wild abandon.  As he devoured<br />
the quarterback&#8217;s heavy, hairy sack, his roaming tongue<br />
swathed the soft mound between his balls and his tight,<br />
flexing asshole, sending a tingle of pleasure soaring to the<br />
top of Steve&#8217;s head and causing his cock to further strain<br />
against the point of bursting.  </p>
<p>        &#8220;Uhhhhh.  Ooohhhh, shit, buddy, get down on your back,<br />
I want you to rim me!&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;oh, yeah, dude, sit on my fucking face!  I wanna lick<br />
that butt1&#8243;</p>
<p>        This time it was Steve&#8217;s turn to oblige.  Brian was on<br />
his back on the wet floor, legs spread widely his straining<br />
pinkish-white fuck muscled jerking spasmodically upward, in<br />
his hand, toward the far wall, seeking release. </p>
<p>        Steve placed his feet as firmly as he could on the<br />
slick surface on either side of Brian&#8217;s head.  He faced<br />
forward, toward Brian&#8217;s feet.  In a position more suited to<br />
the center than to the quarterback,Steve reached down and<br />
rubbed the young blond&#8217;s washboard stomach as it heaved in<br />
pleasure, running his fingers through his wet pubes and<br />
finally latching onto his twitching fuckpole, running the<br />
slick column of flesh between his thumb and fingers.  The<br />
quarterback&#8217;s ass, spread wide, the hairy crack open and<br />
inviting, hovered and bobbed above the center&#8217;s upturned<br />
face.  Brian reached up with both hands and placed them on<br />
either asscheeks with a loud SMACK!  He stared up,<br />
fascinated, his eyes wide as he massaged the firm globes of<br />
flesh, his tongue snaking out of his mouth lewdly in a<br />
&#8216;come-hither&#8217; gesture that STeve could not see.  The<br />
beautiful, hairy bronze ass dropped down onto the young<br />
blond&#8217;s smiling face, enveloping it with its downy musky<br />
warmth.  Brian drank in the aroma like that of fine wine as<br />
his snaking tongue darted in and out of Steve&#8217;s puckered<br />
butthole.  Brian hummed contentedly.</p>
<p>        Marty kicked off his jeans as his right hand moved<br />
quickly up and down on his prick.  His naked groin was a<br />
dark and light blur of pistoning flesh.  His left hand<br />
reached down and probed his throbbing asshole with its<br />
middle finger as the lockers he was leaning against rattled<br />
rhythmically as he stroked himself steadily.  Gritting his<br />
teeth in fierce concentration, he noticed it was hard to<br />
keep an eye on the unfolding action in the shower because<br />
the sweat from his fevered brow kept falling into his eyes,<br />
and he couldn&#8217;t spare a free hand to wipe it away.</p>
<p>        Brian buried his face in Steve&#8217;s butt as the<br />
quarterback squatted on his upturned face and pulled at his<br />
spasming dick.  Steve rocked back and forth, lewdly rubbing<br />
the hairy crack up and down and all over Brian&#8217;s nose, hair,<br />
eyes, chin and especially his frantic tongue.  Brian seemed<br />
intent on covering every square inch of Steve&#8217;s spread ass<br />
with tongued-on spit.  Then, Brian held his tongue stiff,<br />
hard and stilld like a little upturned cock as Steve&#8217;s ass<br />
moved back and forth on it, finally bouncing up and down,<br />
impaling his dripping hole onto Brian&#8217;s pointed tongue again<br />
and again.  Brian reached up and, if possible, spread<br />
Steve&#8217;s asshole open even wider so he could savor the hot,<br />
pink ass-meat inside that winked at him behind the wiry<br />
black forest of asshair that covered the quarterback&#8217;s<br />
asscrack.  Steve rocked back and forth like a human seesaw<br />
between Brian&#8217;s dick on one side, which he pulled on<br />
steadily, and Brian&#8217;s hot tongue on the other which he<br />
squatted n driving it into his muscle-bound tan butt, down<br />
on one, up on the other, back and forth, again and again.<br />
The hot spray of the shower continued to rain down.</p>
<p>        &#8220;I wanna get my dick off now, buddy-boy, it&#8217;s your<br />
ass&#8217;s turn to get worked over.&#8221;  Steve growled, &#8220;come up<br />
here and bend the fuck over, man, I&#8217;ve been wanting to stick<br />
this big cock up that prettylittle ass of yours for as long<br />
as I can remember!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Steve got up and Brian got to his feet and bent over in<br />
front of the huge quarterback, his knees slightly bent, his<br />
little white ass perched and ready.  Steve looked down at<br />
the center&#8217;s spread asscheeks, water dripping from his nose<br />
and upper lip, down onto his bulging, twitching cock<br />
pointing at an angle at Brian&#8217;s pink little asshole.  He<br />
cupped one of the firm milk-white ass cheeks in one big,<br />
dark hand, one finger probing the puckered hole gently,<br />
teasingly.  He experienced a moment of deja vu, from the<br />
counless times he and Brian had been in, more or less the<br />
same position so many times on the playing field and in<br />
practice.</p>
<p>        Steve ran the length of his cock up and down Brian&#8217;s<br />
spready open ass-crack, his piss tube building up maddening<br />
friction against the center&#8217;s puckering butthole.  Steve<br />
reached down with his big meaty thickly veined hands and<br />
kneaded Brian&#8217;s muscular chest, twisting and pulling the<br />
blond stud&#8217;s throbbing eraser tip nipples between the thumb<br />
and forefinger of each hand.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Uuhhhhhhh, c&#8217;mon man, I gotta have that dick!  You&#8217;re<br />
driving me crazy,&#8221; said Brian, turning his face toward Steve<br />
as much as he could, his dripping mouth talking into the<br />
other&#8217;s &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you stick that big dick up my asshole,<br />
buddy?  C&#8217;mon!  Fuck my butt!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Steve leaned back on his heels with one hand firmly<br />
planted on the back of Brian&#8217;s neck for support, the other<br />
hand wrapped firmly around the base of his prick and pressed<br />
it forward against Brian&#8217;s pink little hole, hard, harder,<br />
harder, until it finally gave!</p>
<p>        &#8220;Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnuh!  Ow!  Ow, oh, shit, buddy.<br />
FUCK! Ooooooooh, keep going.  It hurts, but&#8230; but, keep<br />
going!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Steve&#8217;s knobby dick head sliding millimeter by slow<br />
millimeter expanding the tight asshole ring it sought to<br />
invade wider and wider to the point of what seemed maximum<br />
expansion, a little farther, a little farther, then Steve&#8217;s<br />
cock was halfway in.  The quarterback hungonto Brian&#8217;s<br />
buttcheeks for dear life as he squeezed and kneaded them in<br />
his hands.  Brian had one hand on the wall for support, his<br />
other hand holding his cock in a viselike grip and slowly<br />
pumping it feverishly up and down.  He closed his eyes in<br />
concentration as STeve&#8217;s cock continued its descent into the<br />
uncharted territory of his ass canal.  It was painful and<br />
frightening and yet, at the same time, wonderfully exciting.</p>
<p>        Steve let go of Brian&#8217;s asscheeks, reached around to<br />
the front of his hips and held on tightly for leverage and<br />
shoved his big cock home.  The tip of that huge column of<br />
meat was at its furthest penetration, nestled depp within<br />
Brian&#8217;s hot bowels.  They both felt the hilt of Steve&#8217;s cock<br />
the rim of Brian&#8217;s spread open ass and gave a simultaneous<br />
sigh of pleasure and satisfaction.  Steve moved his big<br />
hands around the sides of Brian&#8217;s slim waist and started<br />
pulling out to get ready for the next fuckthrust.  Brian<br />
gaspedin pleasure.  Though Steve was big and uncut, Brian<br />
felt as if he could feel every curve of vein, every nuance<br />
of texturein Steve&#8217;s meaty fuckpole throughout every square<br />
inch of his ravaged asshole.  Then, Steve&#8217;s foreskin started<br />
to move, which was nestled even more tightly against the<br />
meaty walls of Brian&#8217;s spasming ass-trench and he knew he<br />
was in heaven.  Steve thrusted back in a little bit faster,<br />
a little bit rougher than before and sent Brian into higher<br />
and higher realms of sensual pleasure.  HIs head reeled as<br />
he threw back his head in ecstasy, his eyeballs rolled back<br />
so just the whites showed, he gasped and sighed as STeve<br />
began to thrust and withdraw, thrust and withdraw, faster<br />
and faster and began to fuck him in earnest.  Steve ran his<br />
hands up and down over Brian&#8217;s heaving chest and washboard<br />
stomach as Brian reached behind him and drew Steve&#8217;s mouth<br />
to his, their tongues dancing as they swapped spit and<br />
sucked on each other&#8217;s tongues and lips.  The hot water ran<br />
from the spout above Brian&#8217;s head, down his sloped,<br />
streamlined, muscular back down over his ass, providing a<br />
waterfall of constant lubrication to Steve&#8217;s increasingly<br />
impassioned thrusts.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Uh!  Fuck me&#8230; Uh!  Fuck me&#8230; Uh!&#8230;&#8221; Brian<br />
whispered hoarsely as Steve pounded into him, the sound of<br />
his big balls smacking lewdly against Brian&#8217;s bouncing buns<br />
filling the locker room.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Let me get over on my back so you can fuck me deeper,<br />
stud&#8221; Brian said.</p>
<p>        Steve gave three more hard rams, one after the other,<br />
into Brian&#8217;s bobbing butt, grunting sharply with each thrust<br />
and finally moving his hand down in an arc and smacking<br />
Brian&#8217;s right butt cheek with a loud crack.  Brian closed<br />
his eyes and bit down on his lower lip as the blow sent<br />
shivers of pleasure through him.</p>
<p>        Flipping over on his back, the center spread his legs<br />
wide as the quarterback knelt in front of him, pushing his<br />
legs farther back, drawing his asshole up to the tip of his<br />
cock. </p>
<p>        &#8220;Fuck it in, man!&#8221; Brian growled.</p>
<p>        Steve moved one hand from the inside of Brian&#8217;s thigh<br />
to his twitching prick and guided it inward.  Getting in<br />
more easily now, he arched his back and pushed his cock all<br />
the way inside. Brian slid back on the slick surface of the<br />
floor until his head butted against the wet tile wall behind<br />
him.  Not letting up, Steve slid forward and continued his<br />
assault on Brian&#8217;s asshole in a building frenzy of lust.<br />
Steve ben Brian&#8217;s legs backwards as far as he could, raising<br />
Brian&#8217;s asshole higher as he fucked in and out of it<br />
mercilessly. Water fell from STeve&#8217;s head onto Brian&#8217;s<br />
upturned face as he pounded away.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Fuck, man,&#8221; Steve Said, &#8220;your asshole is good and<br />
tight.  Feels great, GOD!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Brian&#8217;s asshole puckered in and out with each lurch of<br />
STeve&#8217;s hips, twisting all out of shape as STeve thrusted<br />
and pulled his prick in and out of it.  A thin trail of<br />
blood and fuckjuices ran down the bottom of his asscrack<br />
that the rain of hot water all but washed away.  His<br />
butthole was a burning fire of passion that consumed the<br />
massive dick-meat rammed into it over and over.  Steve&#8217;s<br />
huge dickhead, buried deep within Brian&#8217;s butt, continued to<br />
pound like a battering ram at the center&#8217;s churning guts.<br />
Brian&#8217;s head was thrown back in pleasure, his eyes clenched<br />
tight against the overpowering sensations he felt all<br />
through his quivering body.  Steve&#8217;s head was thrown back as<br />
well as he pounded the young blonde&#8217;s assflesh to a pulp.<br />
Lost in their worlds of ecstasy they could have both drowned<br />
from the shower that rained down on their faces and never<br />
have noticed. </p>
<p>        As Steve&#8217;s cock plunged into Brian&#8217;s ass meat over and<br />
over, a tingle ignited at the base of his balls and grew<br />
steadily.  Brian, reaching around the back of his splayed<br />
left leg, jerked his cock as fast as he could.  Steve&#8217;s<br />
building orgasm spread all through his ball sack and the<br />
base of his fast-moving cock throbbed with the desire to<br />
release his load.  The feeling grew.  He gritted his teeth<br />
and his face contorted in a grimace of concentration as his<br />
cum churned in his balls, threatening to erupt at any<br />
second. His brain reeled and seethed with powerful<br />
sensations. </p>
<p>        &#8220;Shit, man,&#8221; Steve rasped huskily, &#8220;Gonna cum like a<br />
motherfucker.&#8221;</p>
<p>        &#8220;Do it, man,&#8221;said Brian, under him.  &#8220;Shoot on me, cum<br />
all over my fuckin&#8217; face!&#8221;</p>
<p>        Steve pulled out with an audible slurping sound as<br />
Brian, his ass aching, lifted his head up as far as he could<br />
toward Steve&#8217;s cock as he brought it a foot away from<br />
Brian&#8217;s face.  Grasping it firmly as he pumped hard, Steve<br />
felt as if the cum was rushing up from his feet and out of<br />
his cock-tip as his dick exploded.  He grunted over and over<br />
in pleasure as a long, full stream of cum came rushing out<br />
of his spasming dick, drenching Brian&#8217;s cheek and forehead<br />
as it spurted out.  The white viscous liquid spilled onto<br />
Brian&#8217;s upper lip and he licked it greedily into his mouth,<br />
moaning with pleasure.  The cock continued to shot, like a<br />
squirt-gun, sending five more big loads into the blonde&#8217;s<br />
dripping face and onto his outstretched tongue before the<br />
force of the bursts started to dwindle.  Brian&#8217;s cock<br />
squirted hot white cum, flying in an arc at least three feet<br />
into the air, landing on STeve&#8217;s lower back and ass in long,<br />
ivory streams that dripped down onto Brian&#8217;s legs.  Brian<br />
took Steve&#8217;s spasming cock deep into his throat as it<br />
spurted its last meager but savory loads into his sucking<br />
mouth.</p>
<p>        As the two hunky football players finished cumming all<br />
over each other, Marty wasin the midst of his own world of<br />
pleasure.  He pulled frantically at his own drooling dick,<br />
his head thrown back, his eyes closed tight in fierce<br />
concentration, oblivious to everything around him.  He<br />
arched his back as the cum flew in a long white stream<br />
shooting over his shoulder and dripping down the cold metal<br />
of the locker. </p>
<p>        Marty did not hear the sneakered feet pad up to him;<br />
wasn&#8217;t aware that halfback Mike Kelly was even watching him<br />
until his hand slammed down on Marty&#8217;s quivering shoulders.</p>
<p>        &#8220;Busted!&#8221; Mike yelled triumphantly.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[     I just received an announcement for my tenth High School reunion.  I
don&#8217;t know if I&#8217;ll attend, but it got me thinking about the incredible
changes in my life between then and now.
     Ten years ago, one week after graduation, I became a secretary at a
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     I just received an announcement for my tenth High School reunion.  I<br />
don&#8217;t know if I&#8217;ll attend, but it got me thinking about the incredible<br />
changes in my life between then and now.<br />
     Ten years ago, one week after graduation, I became a secretary at a<br />
medium-size plastics company.  I was attractive (blonde, green eyes, great<br />
complexion, good figure), but I was shy, demure and a virgin &#8212; the perfect<br />
product of 12 years in Catholic schools!<br />
     Guys in the plant, salesmen, and even some clients flirted with me,<br />
and a few asked me out.  I went, but I guess the fact that I didn&#8217;t put-out<br />
got around and the dates became fewer and fewer. <span id="more-32"></span><br />
     The company had a tradition of giving a dozen roses to secretaries on<br />
their birthday.  On my eighteenth birthday, in November, my roses were<br />
accompanied with an invitation to lunch with Robert, a vice-president, at<br />
one of the nicest restaurants in town.  Nervous but so easily impressed, of<br />
course, I accepted.<br />
     The restaurant was on the top floor of a downtown hotel.  As we were<br />
walking to the elevators, Robert led me to a seating alcove in the lobby.<br />
We sat down and he gently held my hand and looked deeply into my eyes.<br />
     &#8220;Theresa, you already know my style is very direct, but I don&#8217;t want<br />
that to overshadow what I&#8217;m about to say.&#8221;  He paused and smiled at me, &#8220;I<br />
really care for you.&#8221;<br />
     I started to ask him what he was talking about, and he shushed me with<br />
his finger, &#8220;My Dear, I am a businessman and I want to make a business<br />
proposition to you.  This proposition results from the fact that I haven&#8217;t<br />
been able to get you out of my mind since the day you were hired, and I&#8217;ve<br />
never had to deal with such an obsession before.  I have reserved a room<br />
upstairs, and if you permit me to make love to you today, and on a regular<br />
basis, you will begin our sales training program next Monday.  You know<br />
what that could mean to your lifestyle.&#8221;<br />
     Through my shock, I could picture exactly what that meant.  I was<br />
making $5800 a year, living at home, brownbagging my lunch and taking the<br />
bus to work.  In sales, within a year, I could be making maybe three times<br />
my present salary.  I was tempted.<br />
     &#8220;Mr. _____, I&#8217;m very flattered, and very tempted, but I don&#8217;t have<br />
affairs.  In fact, I&#8217;m still a virgin and I&#8217;d like to stay that way until<br />
my wedding night.&#8221;  I knew I sounded corny and lame and less than<br />
convincing.<br />
     Robert smiled, &#8220;Theresa, I can be very gentle.  Let&#8217;s have lunch.<br />
Think about what I said and you can either accept my proposal or forget we<br />
ever had this conversation.  Your refusal would not affect your present<br />
position or promotion potential.  You have my word on that.&#8221;<br />
     At the best and most expensive lunch I had ever had, but not tasted, I<br />
thought about making a real living in sales.  On a personal note, I<br />
admitted to myself that Robert was very attractive &#8212; 45-ish, trim,<br />
salt-and-pepper hair, a great dresser, and, in my experience, always the<br />
total gentleman.  He was certainly a more attractive person (looks and<br />
personality) than any other boy or man I had ever dated.  I also wondered<br />
why I was making such a big deal about being the last virgin in America on<br />
her wedding night.<br />
     After lunch, with a quiet smile and tiny nod from me in answer to<br />
Robert&#8217;s question, we went to the hotel room and I have never regretted my<br />
decision.<br />
     That afternoon, Robert was kind and gentle; I was shy and embarrassed.<br />
He undressed me slowly, kissing and touching as he went.  When I was naked,<br />
Robert devoured me with his eyes and hands and tongue.  I couldn&#8217;t believe<br />
that it was happening.  Prior to that afternoon, the farthest I had ever<br />
gone was a few short wrestling matches with teenage boys in the back of<br />
cars.<br />
     In a few minutes, Robert had my body glowing like never before and<br />
tingling to his every touch.  After almost an hour of his attentions, he<br />
moved his head down between my legs.  I almost pushed him away, but I had<br />
enjoyed everything he had done to me up to then, I tried to relax as he<br />
spread my thighs open wide.<br />
     I could feel his nose in my pubic hair and then his tongue pushing<br />
between my wet pussy lips.  I surrendered to him completely when he sucked<br />
my clit between his lips and I began the first orgasm in my life.  It swept<br />
through me and I&#8217;m sure I nearly passed out from its intensity.<br />
     I was just coming down from its height when Robert reached a hand up<br />
to each of my breasts and squeezed my hard nipples between his fingers.  I<br />
began to climax all over again.<br />
     When I finally finished coming, Robert wrapped the blanket around me<br />
and cradled me in his arms as I fell asleep.<br />
     Robert was smiling at me when I awoke, &#8220;Theresa, I&#8217;d like to make love<br />
to you, now.&#8221;<br />
     He had undressed while I slept, and he placed my hand on his penis.  I<br />
was fascinated with his cock from the first time I saw it, and for the next<br />
half-hour or so, he instructed me in how to caress it and then lick it, and<br />
finally, how to suck it.  I soon became very adept in the art of<br />
cocksucking, but that first afternoon I was tentative and unsure.  He was<br />
patient and passionate.<br />
     Robert eventually rolled me over on to my back and knelt between my<br />
thighs, &#8220;Relax, Dear.  I want you to enjoy this, too.&#8221;<br />
     And I did.  I felt my pussy lips spread around his penis as he slowly<br />
and gently inserted it.  He felt huge and hot and powerful.  Then, I felt<br />
the resistance and he pushed ever so slowly until, with a sharp, quick<br />
pain, my virginity was gone forever and I was being fucked.<br />
     The pain became a dull ache and I soon began to enjoy the feeling of<br />
his manhood sliding in and out of me.  He dropped his face to my breasts,<br />
sucking first one, and then the other, of my nipples into his hot mouth.  I<br />
began to move; lifting my hips to meet his downward thrusts.<br />
     Quickly, I was nearing orgasm, again, and Robert smiled down on me, &#8220;I<br />
am going to come with you, this time, Dear.&#8221;  And he did.<br />
     Robert drove me home after 10:00pm that first night, and, from that<br />
night became a regular but very private part of my life.<br />
     True to his word as always, I began intensive sales training the<br />
following Monday morning, the youngest prospect in the corporation&#8217;s<br />
history.  As fate would have it, I&#8217;m very good at sales and I love it.<br />
I&#8217;ve been very successful for the company and for me (last year I made just<br />
a few dollars short of six-figures).<br />
     Robert and I continued our affair, meeting 3 or 4 times a week in the<br />
afternoons and eventually, he rented a tiny efficiency apartment that&#8217;s<br />
full of satin sheets, sex toys, costumes, and little silky things.  Robert<br />
also personally arranges the business trips and convention excursions, and<br />
we share a room whenever possible.<br />
     I&#8217;ve never told another person about Robert, and he says I&#8217;m his<br />
little secret, too.  We accept it for what it is and don&#8217;t look for it to<br />
be more than what it can be.  We feel quite affectionate for one another;<br />
it&#8217;s much more than just sex, and there&#8217;s no need for a commitment.  He&#8217;s<br />
married, a wonderful lover, and safe, having had a vasectomy years ago.<br />
     And what a teacher he&#8217;s been!  Robert and I have tried almost<br />
everything we have seen or heard about &#8212; bondage (I enjoy being tied up),<br />
spanking (I don&#8217;t care for it, but Robert really gets into it, sometimes),<br />
costumes, vibrators, sex creams, videos and sometimes, just plain sex.  I<br />
have always done whatever he has asked of me in bed, and almost always<br />
enjoyed it.<br />
     Robert will soon be 56 years old and I marvel at his stamina.  Still<br />
one of his favorite positions is to straddle my chest, slop a jelly or oil<br />
between my large tits and fuck them.  He says his orgasm is always intense<br />
as he watches his cum spurt out of him and into my open mouth and onto my<br />
pretty face.<br />
     Probably the hardest thing for me to deal with is my relationship with<br />
Robert and the fact that I&#8217;ve been happily married for the last four years.<br />
      I met my husband, Chip, five years ago and almost ended my affair<br />
with Robert.  But I couldn&#8217;t.  I didn&#8217;t want to.  It meant too much to me<br />
and didn&#8217;t interfere with any other part of my life.  It was for me and for<br />
Robert, and I couldn&#8217;t give him up.  After worrying about it for weeks, I<br />
adopted the same position with Chip as with everyone else &#8212; my time with<br />
Robert just didn&#8217;t exist outside of our apartment.<br />
     Probably the most perverse thing I&#8217;ve ever done is share my wedding<br />
day with Robert, because I wanted it to be special for him, too.  The<br />
ceremony was scheduled for 6:00pm, so the first thing I did on the morning<br />
of my wedding day was take my gown to our apartment.  I called Robert to<br />
tell him to meet me there, and before he arrived, I dressed in only my<br />
veil, gown and high heels.  When Robert opened the door, I slowly raised my<br />
dress until my naked cunt was exposed.  With a growl, he pushed me back on<br />
to the bed, ripped his zipper down and shoved his already-hard cock into my<br />
cunt in one hard push.  He came in seconds.<br />
     As Robert caught his breath, I began to lick his warm, wet cock clean.<br />
He was soon hard again and positioned me on my hands and knees.  Still in<br />
my veil, gown and heels, Robert threw my dress up over my back and knelt<br />
behind me, slowing pushing himself into my wet pussy.<br />
     &#8220;Theresa, I love you all the more for this wedding treat you&#8217;ve given<br />
me.  I&#8217;ve thought about what I want to do and decided that I don&#8217;t want you<br />
to be a virgin anywhere in your body tonight.&#8221;<br />
     With that, he removed his wet prick from my pussy and pressed its head<br />
between my ass cheeks.  We had never had anal sex before, but I knew that<br />
that was what Robert wanted, now.  I did what I could to ease his entry,<br />
but it was still a tremendous pressure until he was completely inside of<br />
me.  We soon found our rhythm and I eventually enjoyed my first ass-fuck.<br />
     When he finished, I dressed in my street clothes and returned home.  I<br />
never told anyone where I went that morning, but I laugh because one of my<br />
maiden aunts convinced the rest of the family that I must have taken my<br />
gown to the rectory, to have it blessed by a priest!<br />
     Robert had a surprise of his own in store for me.  As I was changing<br />
to leave the reception that night, Robert slipped into the room and into me<br />
for a quickie.  I licked him clean and we both hurried back outside.  About<br />
a half-hour later, as Chip was entering me for his very first time, I<br />
thought it appropriate that my cunt was already full of Robert&#8217;s sticky cum<br />
and my mouth still tasted of him.<br />
     Except for the wedding reception and one recent incident, Robert and I<br />
never do anything to jeopardize our marriages or our professional standing.<br />
We limit our contact to the office, trips, our apartment and rare social<br />
events.  It was at one of these social events that I misbehaved to the<br />
total satisfaction of both of us.<br />
     Chip and I were hosting a large Memorial Day Bar-B-Q and Robert and<br />
his wife were there.  Mid-afternoon, I told Chip I just had to show Robert<br />
a problem I wanted him to work on.  I led Robert into the den and closed<br />
the door behind us.<br />
     &#8220;So, what&#8217;s this big problem, Theresa?&#8221; Robert asked as he reached for<br />
my tits.  I laughed and fell to my knees, opening his shorts and sucking<br />
his hardening cock into my mouth.  In seconds he was hard and I dropped my<br />
shorts and panties and bent over Chip&#8217;s desk.  Robert rammed his cock up my<br />
cunt and proceeded to give it a vigorous pounding.  I was grunting with<br />
every hard shove and soon began a wonderful orgasm.  Robert soon followed<br />
and we quickly rearranged ourselves and rejoined the party.<br />
     Chip kissed my cheek and asked if Robert solved my problem, so<br />
quickly.<br />
     I giggled, feeling Robert&#8217;s cum squishing in my cunt, &#8220;Darling, you<br />
should know I&#8217;d only give him something he could handle in a few minutes!<br />
This is a party!&#8221;<br />
     Don&#8217;t ask me what&#8217;s going to happen.  Chip is talking about having<br />
children.  Robert is talking about retiring.  And I&#8217;ve had a very<br />
attractive offer to join a very large company.  I just can&#8217;t think about my<br />
afternoons without Robert. </p>
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		<title>Watching Thru Window</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[     The sun was just starting to set as the cab dropped me off
on the corner of my apartment complex.  I&#8217;d been flying all day
and was dead tired, all I was looking forward to a hot shower and
a warm bed.
     I closed my front door and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     The sun was just starting to set as the cab dropped me off<br />
on the corner of my apartment complex.  I&#8217;d been flying all day<br />
and was dead tired, all I was looking forward to a hot shower and<br />
a warm bed.</p>
<p>     I closed my front door and collapsed into my easy chair for<br />
a few minutes to rest my feet.  I disposed of my high heels,<br />
dimmed the light next to the chair and fell back with my eyes<br />
closed to let the hectic day I&#8217;d had disappear along with the sun<br />
that slowly drifting below the horizon.  I could still see rays<br />
of sunlight peeking across the roof of the house next door.</p>
<p>    I must have fallen asleep there in the chair, because when my<br />
eyes opened again, it was dark outside.  My own living room was<br />
dark as well, the only illumination coming from a window in the<br />
house next door..<span id="more-31"></span></p>
<p>    I sat there for a few minutes just daydreaming; the nap had<br />
refreshed me and I was feeling a lot better.  I was just getting<br />
ready to head for the shower when I saw a figure move in the<br />
window of the building next door.  The window was a rear bedroom<br />
and the room was lit only by a small lamp on a bedside table.</p>
<p>My eyes opened wider when I realized that the figure was a man<br />
moving around in the room wearing only a pair of jockey shorts.</p>
<p>He sat on the edge of the bed with his back to me.  I couldn&#8217;t<br />
quite make out what he was doing but he was leaning over toward<br />
the table at the side of the bed.</p>
<p>     I was still in need of a hot shower and some sleep but I was<br />
frozen in place at the sight of this near naked man in front of<br />
me.  His bedroom window was not very far away and I could see<br />
that he had a fine body, and was in very good shape.  I hadn&#8217;t<br />
met the man since he&#8217;d moved in a couple of weeks ago but the<br />
growing warmth coming from between my legs was making wish that I<br />
had.</p>
<p>     The man was still leaning over his bedside table, so I stood<br />
up and stretched.  I was still surrounded by darkness so I knew<br />
there was no way anyone could see me.  I slowly took off my skirt<br />
and blouse and dropped them to the floor.  I was still looking at<br />
my newfound neighbor as I started to massage my breasts.  My<br />
nipples were getting hard with all the unspoken images running<br />
through my mind.  When I saw my neighbor sit back upright, I<br />
removed my bra and panties and sat back in my easy chair to see<br />
what else I could spy on.</p>
<p>     My chair felt luxurious as it wrapped around my bare<br />
buttocks.  There was enough room between the armrests to spread<br />
my legs wide and still have a wonderful view of my neighbors<br />
bedroom.   I run my hands down from my breasts and let them play<br />
through my pubic hair.  I was starting to get very wet and turned<br />
on by what I was doing.  I had never had any voyeuristic<br />
experience before, but the wetness between my legs told me that I<br />
was enjoying it immensely. </p>
<p>    My neighbor had found whatever he was looking for and had<br />
reached up and turned his light down a click in brightness.<br />
A tingle ran through my body as my neighbor reached up to his<br />
waist and in one quick movement, stripped off his jockey shorts.<br />
As he lifted off the bed to remove them I could see the cheeks of<br />
his firm, hard ass.  I stared at his muscular rear end and<br />
slipped a finger down between the lips of my pussy.  My pussy was<br />
soaking wet at the sight of this sexy body in front of me.  The<br />
fact that I was getting an unauthorized view of it was also<br />
turning me on. </p>
<p>     I was breathing very deeply and stroking my pussy when my<br />
neighbor suddenly lay back on the bed.  His back was still toward<br />
me but the sudden view of his fine backside and trim naked body<br />
sent another chill through my body.  I started to stroke my clit<br />
slowly, wetting it with juices flowing from my pussy.  My fingers<br />
were covered with now and it added to the pleasure I was feeling<br />
all over.</p>
<p>     My neighbor still had his back to me; he was laying on his<br />
right side and was propped up on his arm like he was reading a<br />
book.  His left arm was dangled down his side and he was stroking<br />
his hips slowly with his hand.    His hand disappeared in front<br />
of his body and I could just make out his ass moving back and<br />
forth in small, short movements.  </p>
<p>     It was obvious to me what he was doing.  The fact that I was<br />
watching secretly was turning me on like I had never been turned<br />
on before.  My fingers were stroking my clit and pussy furiously<br />
as the passion was building up between my legs.  I leaned back a<br />
little more and placed my legs up on the armrests of my big<br />
chair.  My legs were spread, my hot pussy was wickedly open as I<br />
fingered myself in pleasure.  </p>
<p>     I was very close to coming now as I continued to stroke and<br />
probe my cunt.  The ittle tremors of pleasure I was creating were<br />
making me shiver in ectasy.  My neighbor was pistoning his hips<br />
back and forth now a little more forcefully.  </p>
<p>     He moved so that he was laying on his back and my breath was<br />
taken away in a loud gasp as his cock was suddenly &#8216;There&#8217;, in<br />
full magnificent glory.  It was huge, bigger than any I&#8217;d ever<br />
seen before.  His hand was stroking it up and down in a rapid,<br />
fever pitched pace.  He was now arching his hips in time with<br />
each stroke on his red, hot cock.  He was practically fucking his<br />
hand and I was suddenly wishing that I was there instead of his<br />
hand.  I could practically feel his cock as it pistoned in and<br />
out of my dripping cunt.  Stabbing me with pleasure and filling<br />
me with wild abandoned ecstasy.<br />
     My orgasm was almost upon me when my neighbor suddenly<br />
stopped in mid thrust, his hips still off the bed and his hand<br />
was gripping his cock tightly at the base.  He coiled and gave<br />
one last thrust into the air.  A string of white cum exploded<br />
from the tip of his cock and shot into the air.  He spasmed<br />
again, and then a third time.  I watched his cock shooting his<br />
load of cum and bit my lips as my own body arched out of my<br />
chair.  My fingers slid into my cunt and penetrated deeply as an<br />
orgasm shook my body.  I felt dizzy as wave after wave of<br />
pleasure spun through me as I collapsed into my chair.</p>
<p>     My neighbor had fallen back onto his bed and seemed to be<br />
doing the same thing as I was.  Trying to regain his lost breath<br />
and calm down.  It seemed to me that he had had a wonderful come<br />
but I had never felt any pleasure to surpass what I had just<br />
felt.  </p>
<p>     After several minutes of resting there on his bed, my<br />
neighbor sat up and pulled on his shorts again.  He reached up<br />
and turned off his bedside lamp and his room was lit only by a<br />
light from another room.  He stood and walked over to his window<br />
and looked out.  I could see his silhouette in the window clearly<br />
as he stood there looking out.  I was sure that he couldn&#8217;t see<br />
me at all, even as close as our houses were because of the<br />
darkness of my room.  </p>
<p>     A sudden wicked thought ran through my mind and before I<br />
could change my mind, I reached up and clicked on the lamp next<br />
to my chair.  I couldn&#8217;t see his face but I was sure his jaw was<br />
dropping in shock as I was suddenly illuminated, with my legs<br />
still spread wide.  My pussy was still glistening with moisture<br />
and in full view for him to see.<br />
     The outline of my neighbor was frozen into place.  As he<br />
reached down and pulled open his window I clicked the light back<br />
off and disappeared into the darkness again.  I stood and walked<br />
to the window and I could feel the wetness from my pussy start to<br />
 run down my leg.  Little aftershocks from my orgasm were still<br />
making my legs shaky as I reached up and pulled my curtains<br />
closed.  The last view of my new neighbor was of him leaning out<br />
of his window, probably straining to get a better view of me but<br />
I remained in the dark.</p>
<p>     After I closed the curtains, I turned and let out a long<br />
tremendous sigh.  I was even more need of a shower and rest than<br />
when I had first returned home.  I stepped into the hot stream of<br />
water and felt a wave of tension flow from my body as the<br />
pulsating spray washed over me.  I stayed in the hot shower for<br />
almost 30 minutes and emerged clean and ready to hit the sack.</p>
<p>     My mind was filled with images of the scene I had just<br />
played with my new neighbor.  I could only imagine what was going<br />
through his mind.  I lay down on my bed and pictured his sculpted<br />
body through his window.  I was drifting off into sleep so I<br />
leaned over to turn off the light.  Out of the corner of my eye I<br />
noticed a light come on in my neighbor&#8217;s window.  I waited till I<br />
could see his figure in the middle of the room then I clicked off<br />
the light and bathed my bedroom in darkness.</p>
<p>     My neighbor looked up as my light went off and I could see<br />
him studying my dark window.  He moved over and sat down on the<br />
edge of his bed, still looking intently at my window.  Still<br />
sitting on the bed, he reached over to his lamp and then cast<br />
himself into the dark.  </p>
<p>     I sat there for several minutes, wondering what he was<br />
doing.  I had the feeling that he was still sitting there on his<br />
bed, watching my window, waiting.  </p>
<p>     With my breath held tightly, I reached up and turned my<br />
light back on.  I knew that I would be in perfect view for my<br />
neighbor.  I wondered briefly whether I&#8217;d have the courage to go<br />
onto to the next step.</p>
<p>     I stood up and walked to my closet.  I was out of his view<br />
so I quickly dropped my robe and put on a very sheer, very short<br />
baby doll nightgown, then put my robe back on and moved back into<br />
view.  I stretched luxuriously, making a big show of it while<br />
standing right next to my bed.  Keeping my back to the window, I<br />
let the robe fall open and down around my shoulders.  I turned<br />
around sat down on the bed, knowing that my open robe was very<br />
revealing.  My nipples were getting hard and I looked at the dark<br />
window next door and wondered if my neighbor was still there.  I<br />
was sure that he was and I was going to take full advantage of<br />
the situation.  </p>
<p>     I started to massage my breasts through the opening in my<br />
robe.  My baby doll nightgown was more like a sheer robe that<br />
opened in front.  As I kneaded my breasts and pinched my nipples,<br />
it started to open and fall away.  I closed my eyes and imagined<br />
that it was my wonderful neighbor&#8217;s hands that were moving under<br />
my robe.  I could feel myself becoming excited and slowly moved<br />
one hand from my breast down to my stomach.  As I stroked myself<br />
I could feel a familar wetness start again between my legs.  </p>
<p>     I was determined to put on a good show for my man next door.<br />
I moved a hand between my lips and let it play over my pubic<br />
hair.  I opened my legs slightly but kept my pussy blocked from<br />
his view with my hand.  I was sure he could tell I was fingering<br />
myself.  I slid a finger inside and felt the juicing starting to<br />
flow.  Slowly I pulled it out and brought it to my lips.  My<br />
tongue played over it and I sucked my finger into my mouth.  I<br />
could taste my wetness and it made me even more excited. </p>
<p>     I continued fingering my pussy and stroking my tits for<br />
several minutes.  I was getting very excited just thinking about<br />
the man who was watching in the dark next door.  A small orgasm<br />
shot through me as I imagined his fingers penetrating the lips of<br />
my pussy.  I pulled my legs up on the bed and lay back against<br />
the headboard of the bed.  </p>
<p>     My robe had now fallen completely off of my shoulders and<br />
was crumpled underneath me.  I slowly pulled the baby doll off<br />
and was now laying completely naked.  I moved over on my side so<br />
that was in the same position that I had watched my neighbor in.<br />
I was on my side, with my ass open to the window for him to see.<br />
I reached over to the table beside my bed and reached into the<br />
drawer to pull out a vibrator that I kept there.  I kept the<br />
vibrator out of my neighbors sight.  With my back still towards<br />
the window, I played the vibrator over my nipples and breasts.<br />
The vibrations caused little ripples of pleasure to flow through<br />
me and made my nipples even harder.  </p>
<p>     I moved the vibrator down between my legs and let it slide<br />
over my clit.  I jumped in shock as the tip touched me, I was<br />
getting very turned again and my pussy lips were opening as the<br />
pleasure started to build.  </p>
<p>     I was ready to include my neighbor in the next part of my<br />
act so I moved over to my back and slid across the bed till I was<br />
closer to the window.  I brought the vibrator up so that it was<br />
in full view, then brought the tip down to rest right on my clit.</p>
<p>I massaged my pussy with the vibrator for several minutes without<br />
actually penetrating it.  I dangled a leg off the side of the bed<br />
for a more tantalizing view and continued to pleasure myself with<br />
the vibrator.  My breast were heaving as another orgasm was<br />
building within me but I was determined to finish the drama I had<br />
started.  </p>
<p>     I pulled the vibrator from my clit and slid my legs off the<br />
bed until I was sitting directly in front of the window in<br />
complete view of my neighbor.  Then I reached over to the table<br />
and pulled out a tube of KY jelly.  Making a big show of it, I<br />
covered the vibrator completely with the KY, then I rubbed what<br />
was left on my fingers into the lips of my pussy.  My legs were<br />
spreading wider and I was completely exposed.</p>
<p>     I slowly lay back on the bed and opened my legs even wider.<br />
My pussy was wet and open now and I placed the vibrator right at<br />
the entrance to my cunt.  My breathing was becoming labored and I<br />
was dying to cum but I slowly pushed the vibrator until it forced<br />
open my pussy.  The vibrator was sending waves of pleasure<br />
through my but I kept it from penetrating me.  Then inch by inch, </p>
<p>I pushed it in till it filled me completely, stretching the lips<br />
of my cunt and making me tremble in pleasure.  I pulled it all<br />
the way out until just the tip remained inside me and then I<br />
shoved it all the way inside in one hard thrust.  I started to<br />
fuck my pussy wildly with the vibrator, moving my hips in rhythm<br />
 with each stroke.  I was thrashing about the bed now violently<br />
as my orgasm was buildng to a tremendous level.  The combination<br />
 of the vibrator, and the thought of the man next door with a<br />
perfect view of my wickedly spread legs brought me to a<br />
wonderful, totally earthshaking orgasm.  I arched my back toward<br />
the window, just as my neighbor had done earlier, as my body<br />
shook in pleasure.  </p>
<p>     After it was over I fell back on the bed, with my legs still<br />
spread toward the window.  The vibrator was still embedded deep<br />
inside my pussy and juice was dripping onto the bed.  I had never<br />
felt to totally nasty and wicked.  I felt like I could hardly<br />
move and it took a concentrated effort to rise up on my elbows<br />
and reach over to turn out the light.<br />
     After I clicked the light off I fell back on my side and<br />
looked toward the dark window next door.  Several seconds passed<br />
in silence as I recovered and watched the window.  I was sure<br />
that he had been watching but I couldn&#8217;t tell in the darkness.</p>
<p>     Just as I was about to lay back and go to sleep a light<br />
flared. My neighbor had struck a match to light a cigarette he<br />
had been there after all.  In the light of the match I could see<br />
him clearly, sitting in a chair in front of the window.  As he<br />
held the match out to blow it out, the light extended down his<br />
body and I could make out his cock, still semi-hard, and still<br />
covered with come.  It was glistening in the light just as my wet<br />
pussy had glistened before.  He brought the match up to his lips<br />
and blew it out.  The room dropped back into darkness and I could<br />
see no more movement.</p>
<p>     I could feel the vibrator start to fall from my pussy.  It<br />
slowly slid out, still sticky from the KY and from my pussy<br />
juices.  I didn&#8217;t have the strength to put it away.  I just lay<br />
my head back on my pillow and fell asleep dreaming about my new<br />
neighbor, and all the fun we were going have.</p>
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		<title>Kinky Sex Experience</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ My name is Wendy, I&#8217;m a 30 year old Lesbian and although I&#8217;ve had a
 lot of Lesbian lovers in my time, I never really been into Kinky sex.
 However, Iv&#8217;e got to tell you about my Kinkiest sex experiance &#8211; god
 my pussy gets wet just thinking about it!
 I&#8217;ll start by describing [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> My name is Wendy, I&#8217;m a 30 year old Lesbian and although I&#8217;ve had a<br />
 lot of Lesbian lovers in my time, I never really been into Kinky sex.<br />
 However, Iv&#8217;e got to tell you about my Kinkiest sex experiance &#8211; god<br />
 my pussy gets wet just thinking about it!</p>
<p> I&#8217;ll start by describing myself. I&#8217;m 5&#8242; 5&#8243;, 145 lbs., with Brown hair,<br />
 Green eyes. I measure 44-34-38 ( I can be described as Rubinesque ).<br />
 My breasts are huge as you can tell and they are very sensitive. I have<br />
 above average body hair. I keep my pussy hair well trimmed, although I<br />
 somtimes let it, as well as the hair under my arms grow. I love the<br />
 sight of a women with lots of hair under her arms.<span id="more-30"></span></p>
<p> My Kinkiest sex experiance involves a women I met at work named Kim.<br />
 She is nearly the same size as I am, except she has curly blond hair.<br />
 We became good friends at work and had gotten together after work a<br />
 couple of times for drinks. I suspected that she might be a Lesbian or<br />
 at least Bi, but I didn&#8217;t want to approach her about it. If I was going<br />
 to have sex with her, then it would happen eventually.</p>
<p> One Saturday, Kim was coming over to go shopping with me. She said that<br />
 she would be here at noon, but she was a half-hour early. I had just<br />
 gotten out of the shower and had to throw on a robe to answer the door.<br />
 Kim was wearing a sweat suit and had a clothes bag with her. Shw said<br />
 that she had just finished her workout. She said that she wanted to<br />
 take a shower before we left for the mall. I showed her to the shower<br />
 in my bedroon. She walked into the bathroom and started to undress<br />
 right in front of me. I was surprised but did not try to leave. She<br />
 smiled and kept right on telling me about her workout. When she got<br />
 her top and bra off, I could&#8217;nt believe my eyes. Her tits were as big<br />
 as mine, with large pink nipples &#8211; Uhm! They looked so good. I wanted<br />
 to suck on them so bad. I felt my pulse quicken and I gave a barely<br />
 audible sigh. Kim then took off her pants and her cotton panties. I<br />
 have never seem a hairier pussy in my life. She had a small trail of<br />
 hair all the way up to her navel. She turned her back to me as she<br />
 kiked off her panties and I could see that she had very light hair<br />
 all along the crack of her ass. But then I happened to notice her<br />
 underarms. My God!! They were covered with hair. I swear I almost came<br />
 just looking at her underarms. My pussy was dripping by now. When she<br />
 turned around, she could tell that I was turned on. She said &#8220;Would<br />
 you like to shower with me?&#8221; I could&#8217;nt get out of my cloths fast<br />
 enough. I got into the shower with her and we started rubbing each<br />
 others breats. With the warm water running down us, It felt so good.<br />
 I leaned over and kissed her mouth, our tongues entwining. I was now<br />
 so hot, that I would come soon. So I decided to get down on my knees<br />
 and get a better look at her pussy. I ran my fingers over her slit.<br />
 Her cunt lips were puffy and spread apart already. I pulled her lips<br />
 as far as I could and licked the entire length of her pussy. I then<br />
 sucked her large erect clit into my mouth and twirled my tongue around<br />
 and around on it. She was moaning and started to buck on my face. She<br />
 must have had a real workout earlier because I could smell her muskie<br />
 sweat, especially around her pussy. After a few more tongue lashing<br />
 she started to talk dirty too me. &#8220;Oh suck my pussy, you beautiful<br />
 cunt&#8221;. &#8220;Lick it, Oh yeaa ..right there.. you bitch.. your making me<br />
 come with your tongue.. you slut&#8221;. She then started to jerk around<br />
 and started coming on my tongue. Her juices squirted into my mouth<br />
 and I drank it all in.  We then washed each other up and got out and<br />
 dried off. I started to dress, when she stopped with a soft wisper in<br />
 my ear &#8211; &#8220;Now it&#8217;s my turn to suck your pussy, baby&#8221;. She then licked<br />
 my ear and pushed me onto the bed. She got between my legs and spread<br />
 them wide. She then started licking my thighs and rubbing my bush with<br />
 her hands. I was still so hot, that I had to have her tongue in me now.<br />
 I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face into my pussy. She<br />
 pulled back and said, &#8220;Wait, baby. Let me do this my way&#8221;. She then<br />
 spread my pussy lips and put two fingers in me. She said, &#8220;Oh, Wendy<br />
 your pussy is so big, I think I can get my whole fist inside&#8221;. At that<br />
 point, I didn&#8217;t care what she put in my cunt &#8211; I was so damn hory. She<br />
 worked two, then three, then four fingers into my hole. She said,<br />
 &#8220;Come on Wendy, loosen your pussy for me&#8221;. She then tucked her thumb<br />
 into her fist and slipped her entire fist into my now gapping hole.<br />
 I have never felt a sensation like it before. My pussy had never had<br />
 anything that big in it before. I humped my ass into the air to meet<br />
 her thrusts. Kims said, &#8220;Wendy, my fist is inside of you and I&#8217;m fuck-<br />
 ing you&#8221;. I said, &#8220;Oh Kim, fuck me faster, you fist fuckin&#8217; cunt&#8221;.<br />
 She said, &#8220;Get on your knees, baby. I want to lick your asshole while<br />
 I fist fuck you&#8221;. I get on my hands and knees, all the time keeping<br />
 her fist in me. Kim spread my ass cheeks with her other hand and ran<br />
 her tongue over my asshole. I screamed, &#8220;Ah, Kim, baby, put your tongue<br />
 up my ass&#8221;. She worked her tongue into my asshole all the way. When<br />
 she did this, I came and came. My pussy was contracting on her fist<br />
 as the walls of my anus contracted on her tongue. She said, &#8220;I&#8217;m gonna<br />
 fist fuck your asshole too&#8221;. I swear I came again just hearing her say<br />
 that. She worked two fingers into my ass and I felt my sphincter loosen<br />
 up. Then three fingers, and then four, and then tucked her theumb into<br />
 her fist and all at once she rammed her fist all the way up my ass.<br />
 I screamed in pain, but the pain soom turned to pleasure as she worked<br />
 her fists in and out of my pussy and ass. I soon started comming in<br />
 waves. Again, and again, over and over, so many that I lost count. She<br />
 then slowly pulled her fists out of my pussy and asshole. All of the<br />
 fist action had left my pussy slightly soar and left my asshole gapping<br />
 open about an inch. She said, &#8220;Oh Wendy, your asshole is streched out<br />
 so big&#8221;. She then licked the rim of my ass very lightly, It felt sooo<br />
 good. My pussy was so wide open that she was able to lick way inside<br />
 me, farther than I could have imagined. She was actually licking the<br />
 walls of my cunt. It was heaven. I came so violently that I almost<br />
 broke her nose!</p>
<p> She turned me over and laid on top of me. Her big tits were mashed<br />
 on mine. Her nipples were so big and erect. She rose up and fed a<br />
 nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it and bit down gently. I was really<br />
 getting into her tits, when she said, &#8220;Lets eat each other, baby&#8221;.<br />
 She then spun around and put her ass right over my face. I reached up<br />
 and licked her pussy lips. She tasted so sweet. She was returning<br />
 the favor when she stopped and said, &#8220;Wendy, I want to pee in your<br />
 mouth&#8221;. I stopped and sat up and said &#8220;No, I don&#8217;t think so&#8221;. She<br />
 said, &#8220;Come on, Wendy, you&#8217;ll love it. It tastes so good and sweet&#8221;.<br />
 She then grabbed me by the arms and pushed me down on the bed. I did&#8217;nt<br />
 realize how strong she was. She had me pinned and I could&#8217;nt do any-<br />
 thing about it. I was helpless. She positioned her pussy over my mouth<br />
 and grabbed my hair with her hand and pulled had. She said, &#8220;Come on<br />
 you cunt, suck my pussy&#8221;. I decided to give in. I did&#8217;nt have a choice.<br />
 I licked her cunt lick there was no tomorrow. I sucked on her clit<br />
 until she was bucking and thrashing on my face. As she was ready to<br />
 come, she said, &#8220;Wendy, when I come Im going to pee in your mouth&#8221;.<br />
 Her pussy started to contract and I could taste her cum. Then all<br />
 at once a warm stream of piss was shooting into my mouth. It was sweet<br />
 and warm and actually tasted good. She peed for about thity seconds and<br />
 I had to keep swallowing to drink it all down. When she was done, she<br />
 said, &#8220;Oh baby that was so good. I want you to pee in my mouth now&#8221;.<br />
 I positioned my pussy over her mouth and she started to eat me. She<br />
 licked my hole like never before. She would alternate licking my clit<br />
 with her tongue putting her tongue all the way up my cunt. I could&#8217;nt<br />
 last much longer. I was moaning and screaming her name. As I was ready<br />
 to come, I said, &#8220;Kim baby, I&#8217;m gonna come and pee in your mouth&#8221;.<br />
 She said, &#8220;Oh yea, do it now baby&#8221;. As I came I let out steady stream<br />
 of hot, sweet piss, right in her mouth. She swallowed and swallowed<br />
 to get it all down. I rolled off her and colapsed beside her. I then<br />
 nuzzled up to her and said, &#8220;Thanks Kim, that was wonderful&#8221;. I then<br />
 gave her a long French kiss. I could taste and smell my own piss.</p>
<p> I can&#8217;t wait until she introduces me to other water sports.</p>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2007 13:14:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jenny was hot.
It was 90 degrees outside, the air conditioner had broken down,
and what&#8217;s more, she hadn&#8217;t had any sex for more than two weeks,
her boyfriend having gone away on a business trip.  It was the
middle of a sweltering Saturday afternoon, and she sat alone and naked in
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jenny was hot.</p>
<p>It was 90 degrees outside, the air conditioner had broken down,<br />
and what&#8217;s more, she hadn&#8217;t had any sex for more than two weeks,<br />
her boyfriend having gone away on a business trip.  It was the<br />
middle of a sweltering Saturday afternoon, and she sat alone and naked in<br />
her apartment, the heat making her body shine with sweat.</p>
<p>She thought about her boyfriend, and the night before he left.<br />
Her mouth filled with saliva as she remembered the taste of his<br />
cock on her lips.  She moaned and slid one hand down to her cunt,<br />
tenderly stroking her clit.  Her other hand cupped her full breasts,<br />
pinching the nipples erect.  Her cunt filled the air with the sweet<br />
smell of sex as she got excited.<span id="more-29"></span></p>
<p>Abrubtly she stopped her gentle masturbation.  Coming to a decision,<br />
she went into her bedroom to put on some clothes.  She put on some<br />
sheer nylons, clipping them to a garter belt.  Then she put on a thin<br />
tank top with no bra, her breasts straining against the cotton.  She<br />
added a tight denim skirt and some sandals, put on some sunglasses,<br />
and went out into the blazing sunshine to her car.  If her boyfriend<br />
wasn&#8217;t around to satisfy her desires, she thought to herself, she would<br />
just have to do whatever she could.</p>
<p>Across town, about five miles away, Jenny&#8217;s old boyfriend Mike sat<br />
in the middle of his non-airconditioned living room, listening to music,<br />
sweating, and trying to read a novel.  Damn heat! he thought to himself,<br />
brushing the sweat from his forehead.  He put his book down and ran his<br />
thumb underneath the waistband of his shorts, trying to cool off his<br />
sweating crotch.  Over the course of the day he had gradually removed<br />
items of clothing, until the white shorts were the only thing between<br />
him and complete nudity.  He went to the &#8216;fridge, hoping that there<br />
was one more beer left.</p>
<p>As he stood in front of the fridge, Mike heard a car pull up in front of<br />
the house.  Shortly, there was a knock at the door.  Mike opened it<br />
to find himself looking at Jenny.  Her tank top was now adhearing to<br />
her beautiful tits, the nipples poking through the thin cotton like<br />
finger tips.  Her ass was molded into her skirt, and the odor of her<br />
dripping pussy, which had not cooled off at all during the ten minute<br />
drive, hit Mike&#8217;s nose like a hammer.  His mouth watered, but he managed<br />
to keep the surge of lust he felt out of his voice.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, Jenny!  How nice!  What are you doing here?&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny almost swooned at the sight of Mike standing there, his muscular<br />
chest and legs completely exposed.  She gained a little control of<br />
herself, and said, &#8220;Well, I was just kind of bored, and wondered what<br />
you were up to.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Just sitting around,&#8221; Mike said.  &#8220;C&#8217;mon in.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny followed Mike into the dark living room.  He sat down on the couch<br />
and invited her to sit down.</p>
<p>Jenny was so excited now, she was almost visibly shaking.  She could<br />
contain herself no longer.  Two weeks of no sex, and the memory of all<br />
the wonderful nights (and days) she had spend with Mike, make her<br />
boil over.  Smiling seductively, she straddled Mike&#8217;s crotch, sitting<br />
on his lap facing him.  Her skirt rode up, and her bare pussy pressed<br />
against Mike&#8217;s now-hardening dick.</p>
<p>&#8220;Jenny,&#8221; Mike sputtered, &#8220;what&#8230;&#8221;  Her lips came down on his as she cut<br />
him off.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissing him long and<br />
passionately, her tongue driving deep into his mouth.  She almost died<br />
as she felt Mike&#8217;s cock through his shorts surge towards an iron-like<br />
erection.  Mike broke away from the kiss, moving his lips down to her<br />
neck.  He kissed her neck tenderly, and then nipped at it with his<br />
teeth, making Jenny gasp and squirm against him in delight.</p>
<p>After a minute, Jenny pushed away from him, smiled, and stood up in the<br />
middle of the floor.  Swaying her hips and half closing her eyes, she<br />
began to dance around the room.  She faced Mike and pulled her tank top<br />
down so that the deep cleavage was exposed.  Turning, she bent over and<br />
inched up her skirt, showing off her fine ass.  Mike just got a glimpse<br />
of the dark auburn hair surrounding her pussy, the same color as the hair<br />
on her head, before she turned around to face him again.</p>
<p>Mike watching her dance with mounting excitement.  He had always loved<br />
her body:  although just five feet tall, she had large, beautiful tits,<br />
a wonderfully rounded, firm ass, and clear blue eyes.  Her long auburn<br />
hair fell just to her tits.  Mike, remembering the feeling of her hair<br />
on his face, his chest, his cock, groaned.  He slid his hand under his<br />
shorts and began stoking his cock gently.</p>
<p>Jenny now began slowly removing her clothes.  First she pulled up her<br />
top just enough to expose one tit.  She slipped one finger into her<br />
mouth, and then moved it down to the exposed nipple, running it around<br />
and around until the nipple was as hard as a rock.  Pulling up the top<br />
some more, she repeated the move with her other nipple.  When both nipples<br />
were standing straight out, she removed her top and danced close,<br />
caressing her breasts with both hands, right in front of Mike.  Mike<br />
moaned but did not yet reach for her, knowing that more was to come.</p>
<p>After teasing Mike with her breasts, she backed off, unzipped her skirt<br />
slowly, and began inching it down.  When it was down to just above her<br />
pussy, with a few tufts of red hair sticking up over the waist band, she<br />
stopped.  Grinding her hips, she rubbed her hand up and down on her pussy,<br />
outside of the skirt.  The denim turned dark, wet with her juices.<br />
Finally, she turned around, pulled the skirt up over her ass, and bent<br />
over, grabing her ankles.  She spread her legs slightly and slipped one<br />
hand up into her pussy.  She gasped as a finger pryed apart the wet<br />
cunt lips, slipping deep inside.  Slowly, she began to hump her finger,<br />
moaning with self-induced rapture.</p>
<p>Mike could stand no more, and stood up, yanking off his shorts.  He<br />
stepped over to Jenny, his cock hard as pole, hanging over her white<br />
ass.  Bending down, he pulled her finger from her pussy, placed the<br />
head of his dick against the entrance of her sopping cunt, and pushed<br />
inside.</p>
<p>Jenny moaned and tried to push back against him, but Mike put his hand<br />
on her ass and prevented it.  Slowly he began pumping in and out, just<br />
the head of his cock and an inch or two of the hard shaft.  In and out.<br />
Jenny moaned in ecstasy and frustration, happy to at last be impaled on<br />
a hard dick, but wanting Mike deep inside.  Mike continued to tease her,<br />
building himself to a wild pitch of excitement.  Then, when he could<br />
stand no more, and his cock had actually grown an inch or two from the<br />
excitement, he slid all the way in her to the hilt.  The front of his<br />
sweat-slick thighs slapped against her firm ass with a loud smack,<br />
and Jenny bit her lip to keep from screaming out her pleasure.</p>
<p>Slowly, feeling Jenny&#8217;s cunt milk his cock, Mike began to fuck her.<br />
Jenny spread her legs and braced her palms against the floor.  Mike<br />
rapidly speeded up, grabbing her hips as he started long strokes, his<br />
cock going in deep, and then pulling out almost to the head.  He reached<br />
under her with one hand and gently caressed her tits, tenderly flicking<br />
her rock-hard nipples with his fingernails.  The combination of his<br />
hard, pile-driver strokes, and his tender hand on her tits, pushed<br />
Jenny to a fever pitch.</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t you love it?&#8221; gasped Mike.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, YES!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t you love it from behind?  I get so deep.  Don&#8217;t you love it when<br />
I&#8217;m DEEP inside?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes yes YES!  Don&#8217;t stop!  Fuck me, fuck me!&#8221;</p>
<p>Mike complied, fucking her harder and faster.  Jenny moaned and shoved<br />
her ass back at him just as hard, swiveling it around so as to feel Mike&#8217;s<br />
cock touch different parts of her cunt.</p>
<p>Suddenly, Mike thrust as deep as he could go, and held himself there.<br />
Sliding his hand down from her breasts to her clit, Mike homed in and<br />
started rubbing it frantically.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ooooohhhhhhhh, God!  Yes, like that!&#8221;  Jenny shouted.  Her ass started<br />
rolling around almost uncontrollably.</p>
<p>She grunted and moaned and yelled as Mike held himself rigid inside her,<br />
his hand rubbing her clit faster and faster.  Finally, when he sensed she<br />
was right on the edge, he started thrusting again.</p>
<p>The friction of Mike&#8217;s finger on her clit and his cock in her cunt was<br />
too much.  Screaming out in pleasure, Jenny came.  Her cunt clamped down<br />
hard on his thrusting cock, and with a gasp of pleasure, Mike cut loose.<br />
He come shot into her like a cannon.</p>
<p>&#8220;I can feel it!  I can feel it!&#8221;  she cried, her ass and tits shaking<br />
with her orgasm.  &#8220;Oh god, it&#8217;s so good!&#8221;</p>
<p>They stayed like that until Mike&#8217;s softened cock fell out of her dripping<br />
cunt.  But after two weeks, and in this heat that seemed to drive her<br />
hormones almost beyond control, one orgasm was not going to be enough for<br />
Jenny.  Mike sat down on the couch and gestured for Jenny to join him,<br />
but she had a lot more than a little post-coital cuddling on her mind.<br />
Smiling wickedly, she knelt down in front of him and lightly stroked his cock.</p>
<p>&#8220;A little on the horny side today, eh Jen?&#8221; Mike asked her, smiling.</p>
<p>Jenny didn&#8217;t say anything, her eyes glued to slowly stiffening cock in<br />
her hand.  Her other hand was lightly caressing her heavy breasts.<br />
Unlike so many women with large breasts, Jenny&#8217;s were very responsive<br />
and sensitive, and with very little caressing her nipples popped out,<br />
and her breath became fast.  She slowly stroked Mike&#8217;s cock up and<br />
down, getting it hard.  While Mike&#8217;s cock had softened, it hadn&#8217;t<br />
shrunk very much after his orgasm, and was still quite long.<br />
Smiling, Jenny put the semi-hard cock between her breasts, leaned<br />
forward so that her nipples pressed against Mike&#8217;s groin, and began<br />
to move her torso up and down.</p>
<p>Jenny looked up at Mike and smiled as she stroked his cock with her<br />
tits.  Then she leaned down and licked at the head, shortening<br />
the strokes so that she could get some of his cock in her mouth.<br />
In no time at all, Jenny&#8217;s teasing licks and firm breasts against<br />
his cock caused Mike to get completely hard.  His breath came in<br />
panting gasps, and he started thrusting harder against her breasts,<br />
desparately trying to get both more stimulation from her tits,<br />
and bury himself in her mouth.</p>
<p>Jenny continued with the breast fucking, teasing Mike with her mouth<br />
and tits until he was wild with desire.  When he could stand it no<br />
more, Mike pulled her up by her shoulders.</p>
<p>&#8220;Now!&#8221;  he moaned.  &#8220;I want to be inside you!&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny smiled at him and shook her head.  &#8220;Nope,&#8221; she said.  &#8220;Now<br />
it&#8217;s your turn to do me!&#8221;</p>
<p>Mike groaned, but complied.  He let her go, stood up, and sat her<br />
down on the couch.  He kneeled between her legs, leaned over,<br />
and kissed her.  As the kissed, he pulled her hips forward to<br />
the edge of the couch, so that the underside of his cock rested<br />
against her wet slit.  Still kissing her, his hands stroked her<br />
whole body, and his cock rubbed up and down gently against her<br />
cunt, getting her more excited.</p>
<p>Slowly, Mike slid his tongue down Jenny&#8217;s body, licking and nipping<br />
as he went.  He swirled his tongue around her breast, circling in<br />
towards her nipple, but not touching it.  When her nipple was hard<br />
and her breast was covered with goosebumps, he closed his lips over<br />
the nipple, flicking it rapidly with his tongue.  Jenny squealed and<br />
pulled his head tight against her tit.  After a moment, Mike repeated<br />
the treatment on her other breast.  Finally, he pressed the two<br />
breasts together, licking and sucking at both nipples simaltaneously.<br />
Jenny writhed and gasped in delight.</p>
<p>A little faster now, Mike moved down towards her cunt.  He stopped with<br />
his tongue just above the hairly slit, watching as Jenny&#8217;s entire body<br />
seemed to tense, waiting for his tongue on her.  Then he moved over<br />
to her inner thighs, kiss, licking, and biting tenderly.  Jenny&#8217;s<br />
hands tangled themselves in Mike&#8217;s hair, trying half-heartedly to<br />
pull him up to her cunt.  Mike ignored her, licking slowly closer and<br />
closer to her cunt.</p>
<p>He licked around and around Jenny&#8217;s cunt, still not touching it,<br />
while his hands slid up to caress her breasts and pinch her nipples.<br />
Jenny moaned, and her hips started thrashing, trying to get Mike&#8217;s<br />
tongue and lips on her.  Finally, when it seemed as if she could stand<br />
it no more, Mike began licking her cunt.  Slow, long strokes at first,<br />
from the bottom to the top of the slit, stopping just short of the<br />
clit.  Lightly, then deeper into her cunt he licked.  After several<br />
minutes, when Jenny was almost yelling out, he grabbed her ass in<br />
both hands, put his lips over her clit, and sucked deeply.<br />
With a scream, Jenny came, her hands pushing his face into her,<br />
her head rocking back and forth, out of her mind<br />
with passion.  Her hair stuck to her sweat-soaked, flushed faced,<br />
and her body heaved and rolled.  Her scream rang in Mike&#8217;s ears,<br />
and he smiled slightly.</p>
<p>Jenny relaxed, her orgasm fleeing her.  Mike backed off her clit and<br />
began stimulating her again, his tongue lapping at her cunt, once<br />
again avoiding her clit.  &#8220;No!&#8221; Jenny moaned, and tried to pull Mike<br />
up on top of her.  He ignored her, grabbing her wrists and pinning<br />
them to her sides, his busy tongue never ceasing its caress.  Her<br />
hands held tight, Jenny began moaning loudly again, her hips rocking<br />
back and forth.  Once again, Mike closed his lips over her clit and<br />
strummed it to orgasm.  Jenny screamed, and her body thrashed about<br />
furiously, barely held in check by Mike&#8217;s restraining hands.  She<br />
humped her cunt wildly, almost forcing his lips off her clit.  Finally,<br />
she relaxed.</p>
<p>Mike release her hands and smiled up at her, his face wet with her<br />
juices, his hair tousled.  Jenny smiled weakly down at him, and then<br />
reached down and yanked him up so they were face to face.  She kissed<br />
him, reaching down and rubbing his now throbbing cock against her<br />
slit.  &#8220;I want to be on top,&#8221; she said.</p>
<p>Mike lay down on the couch, and Jenny straddled his waist.  She rubbed<br />
her cunt against his trapped cock, not quite entering him.  She<br />
leaned over and rubbed her tits against his face, and he eagerly began<br />
sucking them, once again pressing them together so that he could lap<br />
at both nipples simultaneously.  She moaned and pulled his head tighter<br />
against her ample chest.  Finally, when her nipples were hard as rocks,<br />
and he was thrusting his hips in a frenzy, desparately trying to enter<br />
her, she sat up.  Reaching down and grinning, she held his erect cock<br />
strait up.  Rising up, she placed the head against her slit, and rubbed<br />
it delicately against her clit.  Slowly, she started to ease down.</p>
<p>Mike could stand no more, and grasping her by the hips, he slammed her<br />
down and thrust up his hips, penetrating her as deeply as possible.<br />
They both moaned in delight.</p>
<p>&#8220;Do you like it deep like that?&#8221; he panted.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, YES!&#8221; she replied, beginning to move up and down on him.  She leaned<br />
back, her magnificent breasts thrust forward, and he reached up and fondled<br />
them delicately.  &#8220;Harder!&#8221; she moaned, and he began squeezing and pinching<br />
them, all the while thrusting faster and faster.  He could feel her cunt<br />
clench and squeeze at his cock and it drove him wild.  He started thrusting<br />
into her urgently, desparate to come.  Jenny put a hand on his chest and<br />
stopped him.  &#8220;Wait,&#8221; she said, panting.</p>
<p>Mike stopped, his face twisted with the effort of holding back.  Jenny<br />
slid up on his cock, and let it fall out of her.  &#8220;What&#8230;&#8221; Mike stuttered,<br />
but she shushed him.  Grinning devilishly, she placed the head of his<br />
cock against her asshole.  Leaning forward to kiss him, she wiggled her<br />
hips gently, and slowly slid him inside her tight ass.  Mike gasped<br />
at the tightness, and Jenny&#8217;s eyes rolled up in her head as she slid<br />
slowly all the way down.  When he was completely inside her, she<br />
looked down at him, placed her hands down on the bed, and began riding<br />
him slowly.</p>
<p>Slowly they picked up speed, Jenny rubbing her tits across Mike&#8217;s<br />
face, and Mike reaching down to fondle her clit while she rode her<br />
ass up and down on his cock.  He reached around with his other hand,<br />
pinching and squeezing her tight butt.  Soon, she was riding him<br />
almost as hard as before, and they sound of their moaning and yelling<br />
filled the hot air of the apartment.</p>
<p>Mike held himself in check, a hair away from coming, as he frantically<br />
stroked her clit and sucked her tits.  Finally, Jenny leaned down, bit<br />
down hard on Mike&#8217;s neck, and screamed her orgasm into his throat.<br />
Mike let go with a moan, his cock swelling and firing in her tight ass.<br />
Jenny screamed louder as she felt him come, her ass clenching tight<br />
around his cock, milking it.  Finally, they were quiet.</p>
<p>Mike kissed her face and stroked her her, his cock slowly softening<br />
inside her ass.  &#8220;Nice of you to drop by, Jenny.  Feel free to come<br />
by any time.&#8221;</p>
<p>Jenny smiled at him, stoking his lips tenderly.  &#8220;Maybe I will,&#8221;<br />
she replied.  &#8220;My boyfriend&#8217;s going to Cleveland in September.&#8221;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Men who travel on business regularly have a unique opportunity to get in
a little fun that for the most  part goes to waste.  I was luckier  than
most on  my last  trip and  spent all  my nights  with three of the most
sexually active ladies  I have ever [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Men who travel on business regularly have a unique opportunity to get in<br />
a little fun that for the most  part goes to waste.  I was luckier  than<br />
most on  my last  trip and  spent all  my nights  with three of the most<br />
sexually active ladies  I have ever  met.  I had  initially thought that<br />
this trip could  be better than  most as I  and my traveling  companions<br />
Sue, Donna and Eileen headed for the airport but dismissed my thoughts a<br />
fantasy.  Little did I know that my fantasies would not hold a candle to<br />
the realities of this trip</p>
<p>After  a  rather  uneventful  trip  filled  with  boring conversation we<br />
arrived at the hotel where we were to give a two day training seminar to<br />
a number of company employees.  After completing the preliminary setting<br />
up for the next  day I suggested we  all go out to  dinner together.  <span id="more-28"></span>My<br />
suggestion was  taken and  we arranged  to meet  in the  lobby at  6:30.<br />
Retiring to my room I  again began to fantasize about  the possibilities<br />
of engaging in a  little fun with my  traveling companions.  To say  the<br />
least they were all quite attractive and young.  Sue is a 5&#8242; 7&#8243; brunette<br />
with a pretty face and a figure that runs 35-23-36 her tits are nice and<br />
firm and when she&#8217;s bra-less which is often she shows nice hard nipples.<br />
Donna is tall attractive blond with nice soft tits and long slender legs<br />
and a fantastic ass.  Eileen who is a bit heavier than the other  ladies<br />
has a set  of knockers which  easily measure in  at 39+ and  a nice full<br />
ass.  Just thinking about spending an evening of fucking and sucking any<br />
of them got me hard while I  was showering.  Just as I was finishing  my<br />
shower a  knock at  the door  interrupted my  fantasy leaving  me with a<br />
raging hard-on.  Trying to cover myself and my still hard 10&#8243; cock  with<br />
a towel I went to the door  to see who had disturbed me.  To  my delight<br />
it was  Donna, opening  the door  I tried  to maintain  my composure and<br />
asked her  to come  in.  Donna  was just  out of  the shower herself and<br />
needed to  borrow my  blow dryer.   I asked  her to  wait a  minute as I<br />
ducked back into the bathroom to get the dryer as I retrieved the  dryer<br />
I noticed Donna staring openly at  my still erect cock as it  bulged out<br />
the front of  the towel I  had thrown on.   I made sure  I took my  time<br />
getting the dryer allowing  Donna to get a  good look.  When I  returned<br />
Donna asked me if  she could dry her  hair in my room  rather than going<br />
back to her  room and needing  to return the  dryer.  Needless to  say I<br />
agreed.  Donna move into the bathroom  to dry her hair and I  started to<br />
dress for dinner.</p>
<p>Just as I was about to put on my pants Donna came out the bathroom  door<br />
and caught me trying to stuff my still erect cock into my pants.   Donna<br />
gazed fondly at  my still stiff  prick and remarked  that it was  bigger<br />
than she had thought.  I said it always seemed to satisfy and  continued<br />
dressing not being  prepared for this  turn of events  I silently cursed<br />
myself for  not being  quick enough  to capitalize  on this opportunity.<br />
Donna returned to drying her hair and then called out that she would  go<br />
and make sure the other ladies were ready.  I heard the door closed  and<br />
figured with that my chances for some quick fun were finished.</p>
<p>I went down to the lobby and still had to wait another half hour for  my<br />
dinner companions to join  me.  After a delicious  dinner at one of  the<br />
local restaurants I suggested we go back to the hotel for drinks and see<br />
what type of entertainment they had in the lounge the ladies all  agreed<br />
and Donna said she would like it if they had dancing.  We went  straight<br />
to the lounge and found that indeed there was dancing in fact they had a<br />
live band and quite a crowd had gathered.  We managed to get a table and<br />
drinks in short order  and settled in to  small talk about our  training<br />
session the next day.  As soon as the band started playing a slow number<br />
Donna asked me to dance, as we danced Donna moved in tighter and tighter<br />
pressing her hips into mine and causing my cock to stiffen against  her.<br />
Just as the music stopped Donna asked me if I would like to get together<br />
with her and the other ladies and put my stiff cock to good use.  I  was<br />
taken back a little by her offer but managed to tell her I was ready for<br />
anything.  As Donna and I walked back to the table I could tell that Sue<br />
and Eileen were looking at my cock which was bulging out the front of my<br />
pants.  Donna told the other girls we were moving the party to her  room<br />
where we would have  more privacy and both  Sue and Eileen nodded  their<br />
assent.  Once we were in the elevator and the doors had closed Sue  move<br />
to me placing her hand on my cock and rubbing my stiff prick and  balls.<br />
I reached out and pulled Donna  and Eileen to me squeezing Donna&#8217;s  firm<br />
ass while fondling Eileen&#8217;s big tits.  Sue reached out and began to  rub<br />
Donna&#8217;s tits as Donna&#8217;s hand joined Sue&#8217;s attacking my cock.</p>
<p>By  the  time  we  had  reached  Donna&#8217;s  room I was clear on the ladies<br />
intentions and  ready to  fuck them  all.  We  entered Donna&#8217;s  room and<br />
quickly moved to the king-size bed and proceeded to fondle and rub  each<br />
other.  I  wanted the  privilege of  stripping the  ladies and suggested<br />
that I strip each  one in turn as  the others watched.  They  all agreed<br />
and Donna was chosen to go first.  Donna and I moved to the foot of  the<br />
bed as Eileen  and Sue relaxed  and fondled each  others tits and  cunts<br />
watching me strip Donna.  I  first removed Donna&#8217;s sweater exposing  her<br />
tits which were  bra-less and firm  with erect pink  nipples.  Moving my<br />
right hand up between  her legs I found  she also had no  panties on and<br />
proceeded to force two fingers up  her already sopping slit and rub  her<br />
clit while sucking  on her firm  tits and nibbling  on those erect  pink<br />
nipples.  Moving down I next  removed her skirt exposing her  full blond<br />
bush spreading her  legs so Sue  and Eileen could  see her pussy  filled<br />
with my fingers.   Bending down I  ate her pussy  licking her now  erect<br />
clit until Donna came.  Removing the  garter belt and nylons she wore  I<br />
moved her to her side and rubbed her tight anus and ate her pussy  until<br />
she came again.</p>
<p>A gentle tapping on my shoulder told me it was time to move to the  next<br />
girl and I looked  up to see Eileen  looking into my eyes.   Donna moved<br />
back towards the  head of the  bed as I  drew Eileen to  me and began to<br />
fondle her big tits.  I could see we were all going to get into the  act<br />
as I  looked back  toward Donna  and Sue  I watched  as Sue reached down<br />
between Donna&#8217;s legs and inserted three of her slim fingers into Donna&#8217;s<br />
sopping cunt.  Moving quickly I removed Eileen&#8217;s dress exposing her  big<br />
tits held only by  her nippless bra and  a black garter belt  and nylons<br />
framing her  dark full  bush.  Moving  my hand  down between  her legs I<br />
forced three fingers into her sopping slit and began to massage her clit<br />
with my thumb.  I then reached  back and undid her bra letting  her full<br />
tits free as I sucked and  licked her nipples.  I could tell  Eileen was<br />
close to cumming as her breath was coming in short gasps and decided  to<br />
make her cum with my mouth.   Moving down I spread her legs  further and<br />
licked her cunt and clit removing  one finger from her cunt and  pushing<br />
it up her  squirming asshole.  This  was all Eileen  could take and  she<br />
came hard pushing and grinding her  sweet slit into my face.  As  Eileen<br />
came down from her climax I licked her tight anus giving her a nice  rim<br />
job. stopping only  when I heard  Sue&#8217;s voice pleading  with me for  her<br />
turn.</p>
<p>By now I  was worked up  to a frenzy  and there was  a large wet  precum<br />
stain on my jeans.  Sue dropped down and began to rub my cock while  she<br />
licked the stain on my pants.  I watched as Eileen and Donna snuggled up<br />
in the bed with  each others fingers up  their cunts and each  squeezing<br />
the others  tits.  Pulling  Sue up  I lifted  her sweater  over her head<br />
exposing her bra-less tits and her stiff nipples taking her right tit in<br />
my mouth I began to  suck it as I bit  her nipple and pushed my  hand up<br />
under her skirt.  Running  my hand up between  her legs I found  she too<br />
had worn no panties  and had only nylons  on under her skirt.   Reaching<br />
her pussy I  found she was  nicely shaved and  her smooth hairless  cunt<br />
lips were wet with pussy juice.  I slowly removed her skirt exposing her<br />
shaved pink pussy and set to work finger fucking her slippery slit as  I<br />
ate and licked her clit and twisted her long erect nipples.  This action<br />
brought Sue to a crushing climax.  As she was lying there regaining  her<br />
breath I slowly stripped off her nylons and tongued her asshole  getting<br />
her ready for the girls turn to strip me.  I could see Eileen and  Donna<br />
were having  a good  time as  they were  both still  probing each others<br />
cunts and had added a finger  up each others assholes while they  sucked<br />
and bit at each others tits finally bringing each other to climax at the<br />
same time.</p>
<p>Looking  my  way  Eileen  and  Donna  licked  their  lips and started to<br />
approach me.  In no  time all three ladies  were on me stripping  off my<br />
cloths and getting me ready for a hot time.  Eileen pulled down my pants<br />
and went right to work deep  throating my cock, plunging the entire  10&#8243;<br />
down  her  tight  throat.   Donna  had  move  around and was ramming her<br />
fingers up my  asshole as she  rubbed her hard  nippled tits against  my<br />
back.  Sue a little left out  at first had moved under Eileen  and began<br />
licking and sucking my balls  as she finger fucked Eileen&#8217;s  cunt.  This<br />
was too much for me  to stand and I began  to shoot a massive load  down<br />
Eileen&#8217;s throat.  After taking my  first shot deep in her  throat Eileen<br />
pulled back  off my  cock and  directed my  second stream  directly into<br />
Sue&#8217;s waiting mouth.  Eileen then took  my third spurt in her mouth  and<br />
pinched off the flow of cum until Donna&#8217;s head appeared between my  legs<br />
and then stuffed my cock deep into Donna&#8217;s mouth as I shot again.  Donna<br />
continued to suck my still hard cock until she had milked the rest of my<br />
load and swallowed it  all.  Now that we  were all naked the  fun really<br />
began and I was chosen to be the center of attraction.</p>
<p>Sue and Eileen moved me spread eagle on the bed and proceeded to suck my<br />
cock and balls as Donna position  herself above them ready to sit  on my<br />
stiff cock.   Sue reached  up and  rammed two  fingers up  Donna&#8217;s pussy<br />
making sure  she was  well lubed  and drew  her down  on my raging prick<br />
while Eileen held my dick in  position and fingered my anus.  I  watched<br />
as Donna forced the entire 10&#8243; of my swollen meat up her slick pink cunt<br />
and felt Sue ram her fingers up Donna&#8217;s asshole and rub my cock  inside.<br />
Meanwhile Eileen had removed her  fingers from my asshole and  had taken<br />
up a  position squatting  over my  face, I  watched as Eileen positioned<br />
herself  ready  to  lower  her  sopping  snatch onto my waiting lips and<br />
tongue.   Eileen  was  ramming  two  fingers  in and out of her soddened<br />
snatch while rubbing her clit  with her thumb.  Eileen slid  her fingers<br />
out and moved down placing her sweet slit directly on my waiting  mouth.<br />
I began to eat her cunt  forcing my tongue deeply up her  throbbing cunt<br />
and licking  her engorged  clit.  Meanwhile  Donna had  set up  a steady<br />
rhythm pounding  my straining  cock balls  deep in  her slippery slit on<br />
each thrust.  Sue stood straddling me facing Donna and had Donna licking<br />
her  erect  clit  and  finger  fucking  her  hot pussy.  Eileen was busy<br />
ramming a dildo up Sue&#8217;s anus while giving her a fantastic rim job  with<br />
her tongue.  A few  minutes of this action  had all of us  cumming hard.<br />
Eileen was  first and  flooded my  face with  her sticky  juices as  she<br />
convulsed with orgasm ramming her cunt down on my face causing my tongue<br />
to slip even deeper into her hot pink hole.  Sue came next replete  with<br />
moans and swearing filling Donna&#8217;s mouth and face with her slick  juices<br />
as she  moved back  forcing the  dildo Eileen  was wielding  deep up her<br />
anus.  And finally  I and Donna  came together as  she rammed her  tight<br />
pussy down on my straining cock covering my cock and balls with her  hot<br />
cunt juice as  I pumped a  big load load  of my sperm  up her tight  hot<br />
cunt.</p>
<p>After a few minutes of rest the ladies were at me again, Sue was sucking<br />
my cock making sure I was as hard as a rock for the next round.   Eileen<br />
who  had  recovered  from  her  climax  was licking my nipples while she<br />
probed Sue&#8217;s exposed cunt and ass with her fingers.  Donna was fingering<br />
Eileen&#8217;s cunt while she pumped her own pussy and collected the cum I had<br />
deposited there eagerly  licking and sucking  it off her  fingers.  I in<br />
turn managed to  play with Eileen&#8217;s  big tits rubbing  those firm mounds<br />
and twisting her nipples.  Soon we got back down to business and  Eileen<br />
rose to straddle my hard thick cock Donna reached up spreading  Eileen&#8217;s<br />
swollen cunt lips exposing the wet pink inner reaches of her tight cunt.<br />
Sue held my cock in position and rammed two fingers of her free hand  up<br />
Eileen&#8217;s throbbing anus as Eileen  rammed herself down on my  stiff cock<br />
with one  continuous thrust.   As my  stiff cock  spread Eileen&#8217;s  slick<br />
tight twat I could feel Sue&#8217;s fingers press against my prick from inside<br />
Eileen&#8217;s throbbing asshole.  Donna meanwhile had inserted two fingers up<br />
my anus and was reaming my ass with hard deep strokes.  Eileen  engulfed<br />
my full ten inches setting up a hard pounding rhythm which drove my dick<br />
deep into her tight cunt with  each stoke.  Sue pulled her fingers  from<br />
Eileen&#8217;s ass and moved  around to sit on  my face.  Donna helped  Sue by<br />
spreading her cunt open  as Sue settled her  shaved slippery cunt on  my<br />
mouth and I  forced my tongue  deep into her  pink pussy and  alternated<br />
between probing  her hot  cunt and  licking and  sucking her erect clit.<br />
Donna meanwhile had take  up a position between  Sue and Eileen and  was<br />
sucking Eileen&#8217;s big tits and biting her nearly inch long nipples  while<br />
Sue was reaming her anus with  the dildo and sucking her clit  while she<br />
pumped 2 fingers up  Donna&#8217;s wet tight cunt.   Sue was the first  to cum<br />
flooding my face with her sweet cunt juice and mashing her sopping  cunt<br />
into my mouth grinding herself to  a complete climax.  I could not  hold<br />
out any longer and began pumping my load up Eileen&#8217;s tight hot pussy  as<br />
I bucked my hips forcing my  dick deeper into her clutching slit.   This<br />
brought Eileen to climax and she flooded my now softening cock with  her<br />
thick cunt juice and sat down trapping my cock inside her pulsing  twat.<br />
Sue had increased her  efforts on Donna&#8217;s asshole  and cunt and now  had<br />
Donna nearing her climax.  Eileen sensing Donna&#8217;s impending orgasm began<br />
to suck her soft tits  biting and twisting Donna&#8217;s erect  nipples.  This<br />
took Donna  over the  top and  she began  to cum  moaning, twisting  and<br />
covering Sue&#8217;s face with her pussy  juice.  We rested for a few  minutes<br />
lying together in  a twisted pile  of sweat soaked  bodies until we  had<br />
regained enough strength to go at each other again.</p>
<p>As Sue was the  only on left who  had not had a  chance to feel my  cock<br />
being rammed into her pussy she  watched as Eileen and Donna sucked  and<br />
licked my dick restoring it to  its former glory.  While they worked  on<br />
me Sue knelt between Donna  and Eileen and fingered there  exposed cunts<br />
and assholes bending to lick and suck their clits.  Soon I too was ready<br />
for another round and watched as  Sue squatted above my 10&#8243; prong  ready<br />
to force it deep into her swollen slit.  Donna grabbed my engorged  cock<br />
and held it ready as she eased  two fingers of her other hand up  my now<br />
pulsing anus.  Eileen rammed two fingers up Sue&#8217;s cunt withdrawing  them<br />
slowly as  she forced  two fingers  of her  other hand  deep into  Sue&#8217;s<br />
dilated anus.  Spreading Sue&#8217;s swollen pink cunt lips Eileen helped  Sue<br />
mount my raging  cock.  I could  feel Eileen&#8217;s fingers  press against my<br />
cock thru Sue&#8217;s anal wall as  Sue slowly forced herself down the  length<br />
of my  throbbing penis.   Once Sue  had fully  engulfed my  raging prick<br />
Eileen and Donna moved up  to my head and watched  as Sue set up a  slow<br />
steady  rhythm  which  caused  my  cock  to  alternate  from deep in her<br />
twitching  cunt  to  almost  out  and  back.   Donna  took up a position<br />
straddling my head and prepared to lower her sopping pink pussy onto  my<br />
mouth.  Eileen rammed her finger  up Donna&#8217;s asshole and spread  Donna&#8217;s<br />
swollen cunt lips as I eased my tongue into Donna&#8217;s soft pink pussy  and<br />
began to eat her  sopping slit and lick  her exposed stiff clit.   Donna<br />
told Eileen to take  the same position she  had earlier and grabbed  the<br />
big dildo ready to ream  Eileen&#8217;s tight puckered anus.  Eileen  followed<br />
Donna&#8217;s lead and soon was sucking  Sue&#8217;s firm tits and biting her  erect<br />
nipples as Donna  slowly pushed the  big dildo up  Eileen&#8217;s exposed anus<br />
until all  but 2  inches of  it 12&#8243;  length was  buried in her stretched<br />
asshole.  Donna  then pushed  two fingers  up Eileen&#8217;s  packed pussy and<br />
began  to  suck,  bite  and  lick  Eileen&#8217;s  inch long erect clit.  This<br />
combined  with  watching  my  cock  being  rammed  up Sue&#8217;s swollen cunt<br />
brought Eileen off  in a matter  of a few  minutes.  Eileen came  with a<br />
rush flooding Donna&#8217;s mouth and face  with her slick juice and bit  down<br />
hard on Sue&#8217;s erect pink nipples.  This set Sue off and she came in hard<br />
waves which clamped  my cock tightly  in her hot  cunt and forced  me to<br />
climax.  I came like there was no tomorrow filling Sue&#8217;s tight slit with<br />
my sticky load of sperm.  Sensing  Donna was close to cumming I  reached<br />
up grabbing  her tit  with one  hand while  ramming two  fingers up  her<br />
sopping cunt and another up her well lubed anus.  This combined with  my<br />
tonguing and sucking of her clit brought her to orgasm and she proceeded<br />
to fill  my mouth  with her  sticky sweet  juices as  her cunt  and anus<br />
clamped  down  hard  on  my  fingers  as  she  bucked and moaned out her<br />
pleasure.</p>
<p>Needless to say by this point we  were all covered in a mixture of  cum,<br />
cunt juice and sweat and  very tired.  Lacking a sufficient  erection to<br />
proceed I  suggested we  rest a  little and  shower before  we attempted<br />
anything more.   A sense  of relief  came over  me as  the ladies  whole<br />
heartily agreed.  As  we were relaxing  Eileen began to  play with Sue&#8217;s<br />
pussy and remarked how much she  liked the slick effect of Sue&#8217;s  shaved<br />
cunt lips.  Donna said she too liked the way it felt and asked Sue if it<br />
felt better  when she  fucked.  Sue  told Eileen  and Donna  that it was<br />
defiantly better for both fucking and sucking as it made the whole  area<br />
much  more  sensitive  and  accessible.   Eileen  asked me if I had ever<br />
shaved pussy before and did I like the look and feel of naked cunts.   I<br />
told her and Donna that  I personally preferred nicely shaved  cunts and<br />
that I had been shaving my  wifes cunt for many years.  Both  Eileen and<br />
Donna asked me to shave them  prior to their showers to which  I readily<br />
agreed.  Moving to the bathroom I started on Eileen first first clipping<br />
back her full bush  and then shaving her  cunt lips clean and  finishing<br />
off by shaving off the fine  hair around her anus.  When I  finished Sue<br />
and Donna  examined my  work and  liked the  effect especially the small<br />
tuft  of  hair  I  left  on  the  top of Eileen&#8217;s mound.  Moving between<br />
Eileen&#8217;s splayed thighs Donna proceeded to force two fingers up Eileen&#8217;s<br />
now naked cunt lips while pressing her thumb up her anus.  Sue began  to<br />
suck and  bite Eileen&#8217;s  nipples working  her to  climax.  Donna replace<br />
Eileen  and  I  proceeded  to  shave  her  cunt and anus clean which was<br />
followed  by  Eileen  and  Sue  descending  on  Donna  until she too had<br />
climaxed.  I  felt that  Sue shouldn&#8217;t  be left  out and  had Donna  and<br />
Eileen pleasure Sue before we started our showers.</p>
<p>Once we had  all showered and  refreshed ourselves that  pulsing feeling<br />
returned to my cock  and I told the  girls that we should  organize some<br />
more  games  as  my  cock  needed  attention.   Seeing my stiff cock Sue<br />
suggested we  return to  the bed  and start  fucking.  I  move Sue  to a<br />
doggie style position on  the bed and directed  Eileen to get under  her<br />
with her head between Sue&#8217;s  legs.  Eileen crawled underneath and  began<br />
eating Sue&#8217;s pussy tonguing her hole and licking her hard clit.  I  told<br />
Eileen to open Sue&#8217;s swollen cunt  and put my cock up it.   Eileen first<br />
forced my cock deep into her throat then guided it deep into Sue&#8217;s tight<br />
slippery slit.  Ramming my cock balls  deep in Sue&#8217;s cunt I told  her to<br />
finger and eat Eileen&#8217;s cunt and ass.  Donna looked at me forlorn and  I<br />
told her not to worry and  to straddle Sue&#8217;s hips and lay  back exposing<br />
her sweet slit  for me.  I  then began to  finger fuck her  hot cunt and<br />
anus as I bent  to lick and suck  on her exposed erect  pink clit.  This<br />
made  Donna  perk  up  and  she  began  to  wiggle  and  squirm under my<br />
onslaught.  I  especially liked  the look  and feel  of the  girls newly<br />
shaven pussies.  Once I had brought Sue to her first orgasm I pulled out<br />
of  her  pulsing  cunt  and  asked  Eileen  to guide me into Sue&#8217;s tight<br />
asshole.  Eileen grabbed my cock and placed the head at the entrance  to<br />
Sue&#8217;s puckered pink anus and held  it as I slowly pushed the  entire 10&#8243;<br />
shaft  slowly  up  Sue&#8217;s  tight  rectum.   I  immediately set up a rapid<br />
pounding  pace  in  Sue&#8217;s  asshole  which  brought  her  and myself to a<br />
blistering orgasm at the same time.  Pulling out of her hot ass I rammed<br />
my prick  into Eileen&#8217;s  mouth fucking  her throat  for all  I was worth<br />
depositing the  last of  my sperm  deep in  her throat.   Just as  I was<br />
finishing my own orgasm I felt Donna start to cum I clamped down on  her<br />
clit while  twisting my  fingers into  her cunt  and anus.   Sue who had<br />
temporarily stopped  her fevered  activity on  Eileen resumed  a frantic<br />
pace bringing  Eileen to  her climax  and covering  Sue&#8217;s face  with her<br />
thick juices.</p>
<p>Since I had directed the last  activity Eileen claimed her turn to  give<br />
orders and told me to get behind her and fuck her cunt doggie style.   I<br />
complied with out  complaint and spread  her slick shaven  cunt lips and<br />
rammed my cock balls deep in her sopping twat.  She then directed  Donna<br />
to lie in front of her and spread her legs so she could eat Donna&#8217;s  hot<br />
cunt and anus.  Eileen  told Sue to sit  on Donna&#8217;s face and  have Donna<br />
eat her cunt and suck my cum out  of her asshole.  I set up a fast  pace<br />
pounding the entire 10&#8243; of my cock in and out of Eileen&#8217;s hot pink cunt.<br />
Eileen was feverishly working on Donna&#8217;s slippery pink pussy ramming two<br />
fingers in and  out of her  cunt while lashing  Donna&#8217;s stiff protruding<br />
clit  with  her  tongue  and  forcing  her  index  finger  deep into her<br />
throbbing anus.  Sue  had her cunt  firmly planted on  Donna&#8217;s mouth and<br />
was grinding  her swollen  pink pussy  lips into  Donna&#8217;s mouth as Donna<br />
probed  Sue&#8217;s  moist  pussy  and  tight  anus  with  her  tongue.  Donna<br />
alternately licked and sucked Sue&#8217;s swollen clit and squeezed her  ample<br />
tits rolling Sue&#8217;s hard erect  nipple in her fingers.  Eileen  was close<br />
to climax and was forcing her  cunt back on my throbbing cock  with ever<br />
increasing pressure.  Sensing her impending orgasm I forced two  fingers<br />
up Eileen&#8217;s squirming asshole and  began finger fucking her tight  anus.<br />
This combined  with the  deep probing  my cock  was giving her clutching<br />
slit brought Eileen to her first  orgasm.  As the waves of her  pleasure<br />
subsided I pulled out  of her cunt and  positioned my cock to  penetrate<br />
her tight  anus rubbing  my the  head up  and down  on her puckered pink<br />
anus.  With one  firm stroke I  buried my throbbing  cock deeply up  her<br />
tight asshole until my balls slapped her swollen cunt lips.  My pounding<br />
in  Eileen&#8217;s  anus  forced  her  mouth  more  deeply  into  Donna&#8217;s cunt<br />
triggering Donna&#8217;s climax which flooded Eileen&#8217;s mouth and face with her<br />
slick juices.  Sue was near her orgasm and watching Donna cum forced Sue<br />
over the top also and she  released her sweet thick juices into  Donna&#8217;s<br />
waiting mouth and face covering her with her cum.  Watching these ladies<br />
climax got me really hot and I  began to cum pumping a thick juicy  load<br />
of sperm up Eileen&#8217;s  twitching anus.  As I  shot my load into  Eileen I<br />
could feel her  reach her second  orgasm as her  asshole milked the  cum<br />
from my spurting dick.  I pulled out of her asshole and moved to Donna&#8217;s<br />
head forcing my still swollen  cock deeply down her throat  spending the<br />
last of my ejaculation in her  tight throat.  I collapsed on the  bed as<br />
Donna continued to Suck  my cock and finger  my anus keeping me  hard in<br />
preparation for her turn.</p>
<p>It was a while until I could  regain my desire for the ladies but  their<br />
continual assault on my senses made me rise to the challenge once  more.<br />
Donna was in charge for this round and demanded I fuck her cunt  asshole<br />
and mouth.  Sue and Eileen were ready  and willing to go at me but  felt<br />
Donna should have her turn being the queen of the may.  Donna positioned<br />
herself above my cock and directed  Sue and Eileen to open her  pussy to<br />
accept my  straining member.   Eileen spread  Donna&#8217;s pink  swollen cunt<br />
lips as Sue  held my cock  in position for  to be thrust  up Donna&#8217;s now<br />
dripping pussy.  Eileen  slowly inserted two  of her fingers  up Donna&#8217;s<br />
tight anus while Sue  guided Donna down onto  my ridged cock forcing  it<br />
deeply up her tight  slit.  Once Donna had  me fully rammed up  her cunt<br />
she asked Eileen  to get a  strap on double  dildo from the  nightstand.<br />
Never losing her pounding rhythm on  my cock Donna helped Sue force  the<br />
thick plastic  shaft up  Eileen&#8217;s well  juiced twat  fingering her tight<br />
asshole in the  process.  Once Eileen  was fully decked  out in her  new<br />
prick Donna told  Eileen to fuck  her anus with  the huge plastic  penis<br />
sticking out  of her  cunt.  Sue  helped Eileen  force the plastic shaft<br />
deep  into  Donna&#8217;s  twitching  asshole  while  Donna  continued to fuck<br />
herself silly on my hard shaft.   After Eileen had gotten her new  prick<br />
buried deeply into Donna&#8217;s  ass Donna had Sue  sit on my face  and grind<br />
her  swollen  pussy  and  engorged  clit  into my mouth and tongue.  The<br />
feeling on  my cock  was tremendous  and I  could feel  the dildo  being<br />
pounded in and out of Donna&#8217;s anus  by Eileen as my own cock was  rammed<br />
in and out of Donna&#8217;s packed  pussy by her unrelenting strokes.  Soon  I<br />
could just not take it another minute and began to shoot my river of cum<br />
deep into  Donna&#8217;s hot  cunt as  I heard  Eileen reach  her own  climax.<br />
Donna began to buck and wither  on my now pulsing cock bringing  herself<br />
to climax  and collapsing  on my  chest.  Sue  began to  thrust her cunt<br />
harder against my mouth and tongue nearing her own orgasm.  Sensing  she<br />
needed  a  little  help  i  reached  back  and rammed two fingers up her<br />
exposed asshole and began biting  and sucking her stiff clit.   This was<br />
all Sue needed  and she to  began to climax  drenching my face  with the<br />
last of her sweet  cunt juice.  After this  we all cleaned up  being too<br />
fucked out to continue.</p>
<p>I was late for the training  session every day but if the  audience only<br />
knew why I think they would have understood.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[I slipped between the rough cool cotton sheets on the hidabed  of
my uncle&#8217;s living room.  This first night of my weeklong visit to
the farm was more than I ever dreamed.  I had just seduced Shawn,
the most beautiful 12 year old I&#8217;d ever seen.  I was too keyed up
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I slipped between the rough cool cotton sheets on the hidabed  of<br />
my uncle&#8217;s living room.  This first night of my weeklong visit to<br />
the farm was more than I ever dreamed.  I had just seduced Shawn,<br />
the most beautiful 12 year old I&#8217;d ever seen.  I was too keyed up<br />
to go to sleep.  I recounted the last two hours in my mind.  Just<br />
across  the  road, I&#8217;d been on the couch with this  loveboy.   So<br />
clearly,  I  remember kissing his face, playing  with  his  long,<br />
curly  brown locks, sucking his perfect dick, and cumming  in  my<br />
pants  as  I licked his hairless, sweet asshole.  I  expected  to<br />
spend  all  week,  just  finding  satisfaction  to  squeeze   his<br />
buttcheeks  once.   But tasting him all over,  the  first  night.<br />
I hadnt expected to be so lucky.  Twelve years old, cumming twice<br />
in  my  mouth.  Liking it.  Wanting to do more.  I  could  hardly<br />
wait for tomorrow.  The only things I thought that might give  me<br />
trouble  would be getting myself away from my aunt and uncle  and<br />
getting him away from his ten year old brother, Jason.<span id="more-25"></span></p>
<p>Finally  I went to sleep.  While my aunt and uncle were  up  long<br />
before  daybreak,  I slept until nearly nine.  I awoke  and  just<br />
laid quietly, feeling my morning hardon more intensely than usual<br />
as I visualized last night&#8217;s session with Shawn on his couch.   I<br />
loved  his legs, laying across my lap.  How he spread them  so  I<br />
could  play  with  his  thighs and work  my  hands  down  to  his<br />
underpants.  And my surprise to find his rather large dick  stiff<br />
under  the  cotton cloth.  Even though a blanket  covered  us,  I<br />
visualized  what his small fingers looked like as he played  with<br />
my dick as I played with his.  What a night it was!  Well the day<br />
wouldn&#8217;t  promise anything if I didn&#8217;t get up to start it.  So  I<br />
got up, went into the bathroom and took a shower.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well  typical&#8230;city people sleep half the day,&#8221; smiled my  aunt<br />
as  she fried me two eggs and bacon.  I was already  fully  awake<br />
but I wasted no time getting a cup of coffee down.</p>
<p>&#8220;So you were across the street quite a while?&#8221; she asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh yeah,&#8221; I said.  &#8220;Watched a movie with the boys.  I can&#8217;t ever<br />
go to bed before about midnight.&#8221;  I was hungry so I wolfed  down<br />
those eggs.  &#8220;Where&#8217;s Chucky?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Your uncle is out in the southwest pasture counting cattle.   He<br />
wants you to drive over there.  I dont think you&#8217;ve seen it.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah,  okay,&#8221;  I answered.  &#8220;First I want to wake up.   This  is<br />
vacation&#8230;I don&#8217;t want him putting me to work.&#8221;</p>
<p>Teresa smiled.  &#8220;Not to worry. He just wanders around  pretending<br />
to  be busy.  Those cows out there take care of  themselves  this<br />
time  of year.&#8221;  She went on.  &#8220;You know Chucky&#8230;he  spends  his<br />
time in town at that country bar with his VFW friends.&#8221;</p>
<p>The  screen  door opened and I turned around,  expecting  to  see<br />
Uncle  Chuck.   I inhaled suddenly when I saw it was  Shawn.   He<br />
bravely  made himself at home by just walking right  in,  sitting<br />
down next to me at the kitchen table.</p>
<p>Teresa  didn&#8217;t  smile.   &#8220;Well  I  suppose  you  want  eggs  too,<br />
Shawny&#8230;your mom didn&#8217;t feed you this morning?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Nope&#8230;I slept too late.&#8221;  Shawn grabbed a piece of toast off of<br />
my plate, looked me straight in the eye and painted a very  wide,<br />
pretend smile on his face.  &#8220;Long time no see!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah,  right!&#8221;  I said, as I doubled my fist and tapped  him  on<br />
his arm.  &#8220;So what are you doing today, bud?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Hanging  around with you.&#8221;  He filled his mouth with  toast  and<br />
gave  me a long, penetrating stare.  His eyes said it all  and  I<br />
knew it would be a great day.</p>
<p>We finished breakfast and I told Shawn the bad news.  I had to go<br />
see my uncle in the southwest pasture.  &#8220;But you can tag along in<br />
case I get lost.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;MMMkay,&#8221; Shawn pretended nonchalance.  &#8220;Jason&#8217;s coming.  Mom and<br />
dad are gone so I have to watch him.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Okay,  fine,&#8221;  I  answered cheerfully.  But I  showed  him  some<br />
disappointment with my eyes.  We got up and said our goodbyes and<br />
thanks  to  Teresa and then headed for the car.   He  ran  ahead.<br />
Today  he was wearing a tank top and a pair of cotton shorts.   I<br />
looked  at  his narrow buns and visualized what I  had  seen  the<br />
night before&#8230;his cute white ass spread out before my face.</p>
<p>As  I got in the car, he was already in the front seet.   He  put<br />
his back to the door, turned his body to face me, spread his legs<br />
and lifting one foot up to the console between our bucket  seats.<br />
My eyes went immediately to his loins.  Once again, I was looking<br />
at  his  underpants between the open, loose legs of  his  shorts.<br />
His  undies were stretched out and I could see his boysac in  the<br />
morning light.  He was offering a look and I took it.</p>
<p>&#8220;I sure had fun with THAT last night, Shawny!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah I know.  So did I.&#8221;  I backed out onto the gravel  driveway<br />
and  Shawn told me to stop by his place to pick up  his  brother.<br />
We did and Shawn sat up on the console as Jason climbed into  the<br />
car.</p>
<p>&#8220;Its  about time,&#8221; Jason whined.  &#8220;I thought you guys were  going<br />
to leave me here alone.&#8221;  Jason&#8217;s not so bad looking either.  His<br />
hair  is  darker and his eyes are brown.  Unlike  Shawn,  Jason&#8217;s<br />
complexion is much darker.  He&#8217;s alittle bit heavier but not fat.<br />
Both  boys  have  long, unkept hair.  Jason too wore  a  pair  of<br />
shorts and a tanktop.  He was cute&#8230;but noisy.</p>
<p>We  drove the country roads to the far pasture.  I rested my  arm<br />
on  Shawn&#8217;s bare leg as I tried to keep in physical contact  with<br />
him as much as I could.  He made it easy.  He put his arm  around<br />
my   neck  as  I  drove.   All  I  could  think  about   was   my<br />
disappointment  that  Jason was along for I would  have  been  in<br />
Shawn&#8217;s pants even now, had we been alone.</p>
<p>Twice,  Jason got out.  Farmboys know how to  unhook<br />
wire  fencegates, open them for cars to pass and then close  them<br />
to prevent the livestock from doing the same.  I looked at him as<br />
he walked back to the car, thinking here&#8217;s the little brother  of<br />
the  boy  I sucked last night.  Briefly, the thought  crossed  my<br />
mind that these two boys might someday be doing the same thing to<br />
each other.  But the thought passed.</p>
<p>My  uncle  was parked on the very far side of  the  pasture.   We<br />
drove  down  a deep valley and across to the ridge on  the  other<br />
side  where his pickup was, next to a treelined draw.  I  watched<br />
the  tireruts  carefully to prevent my car  from  bottoming  out.<br />
When we got there, both boys and I jumped out and walked over  to<br />
him.  Chuck was just standing there watching us.  It was  already<br />
getting warm.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hey  Nephew,&#8221; he drawled. &#8221; You just about missed me.  I&#8217;ve  got<br />
things  to  do.&#8221;  We chatted awhile while the boys  took  off  to<br />
explore  the nearby treeline.  Chuck said he had to go into  town<br />
and he asked if I could get back without getting stuck.</p>
<p>&#8220;No problem&#8230;.I followed the path pretty well.&#8221;  I told him  how<br />
peaceful it is out here.</p>
<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re  right about that.&#8221;  He walked towards his  pickup.   &#8220;If<br />
you want to see some nature, go down there past the treeline  and<br />
you&#8217;ll see the best fishing pond in this county.&#8221;</p>
<p>And he added, &#8220;You watch those kids though&#8230;they can get  pretty<br />
ornery.&#8221;    Ornery isn&#8217;t the word I would have used  about  Shawn<br />
but I answered that I&#8217;d take care of em.</p>
<p>With that, he started up his Ford and headed across the  pasture.<br />
When truck disappeared over a ridgeline, I walked into the little<br />
forest and yelled for Shawn.</p>
<p>&#8220;Over HERE!&#8221; he yelled back.  I followed the voice and found both<br />
boys sitting next to the pond.  It was in a clearing.  It had  to<br />
be twenty yards across.  It was completely secluded by a treeline<br />
on one side and tall grass on the other.  There were cattle paths<br />
on the far side and I knew it was a source of water for the  cows<br />
which were grazing on the hill.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, Chucker&#8217;s gone into town.  What&#8217;ll we do?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;SKINNYDIP!&#8221; Shawn yelled, almost like a challenge.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah, lets DO it!&#8221; answered Jason.  Both boys looked to me for a<br />
reaction.   It was warming up and I was pretty interested in  the<br />
prospect  of seeing these two boys running bare assed naked  into<br />
that  water.  I reached down with my hand and sampled  the  water<br />
temperature.   The  water  was  shallow  and  still  due  to  the<br />
windbreak.  I could see the muddy bottom but just ten yards away,<br />
it  was  deeper and a large treetrunk formed a waterbreak  as  it<br />
extended  into  deep  water. It almost like a  dock  the  way  it<br />
jutted  straight into the lake.  I expected the water to be  cold<br />
since it was early June.  But in the shallows it was very  warm&#8211;<br />
almost bathlike.  I didn&#8217;t say anything for afew seconds as if  I<br />
were  pondering  a  tough decision.  But I  sensed  some  serious<br />
eagnerness.   A little more silence, just to tease them.</p>
<p>&#8220;Sure&#8230;why  not?&#8221;  I looked at Shawn and he  grinned.   Farmboys<br />
know  all  about  skinnydipping in ponds and in  a  flash,  their<br />
shorts were in figure eight circles as they stepped out of  them.<br />
Tanktops came off in an instant and both boys bottoms dropped  to<br />
the  ground and fast fingers were working on their  shoes.   They<br />
got  up and took to the water before I even had my  belt  undone.<br />
But  I stopped long enough to see two bouncing  boybutts  heading<br />
into  the  pond.  Shawn has a nice shape.  He&#8217;s slender  but  his<br />
shoulders are broad making his back well formed and the V pointed<br />
to his lovely assmuscles.  I took my eyes off of him long  enough<br />
to see Jason who was a smaller, but darker version of  boybeauty.<br />
Such  a  turnon  to see two boys with  long  hair  and  bareskin.<br />
Shawn&#8217;s  skin  was whiter than Jasons.  Except for the  ten  year<br />
old&#8217;s  bottom.  It was apparent that the younger boy had  already<br />
worked up a presummer tan because I could see the color  contrast<br />
between tan and previously unexposed fanny.</p>
<p>As they reached two foot water, they collapsed their legs and the<br />
mud  they stirred up hid their bodies.  Splashing, the  water  on<br />
their  shoulders glistened in the late morning sun.  Off came  my<br />
shirt  and pants, shoes and socks.  I wanted in the water  before<br />
my dick gave away my lust.  Both boys turned and watched me,  now<br />
naked,  wading  out to them.  I was swelling abit and  trying  to<br />
avoid  looking  at  them.  I looked at the cows  grazing  in  the<br />
distance  and tried to think about COWS until my growing  manhood<br />
was submerged.</p>
<p>&#8220;I told you he was big,&#8221; Shawn said.  His brother stared directly<br />
at my loins.  I didn&#8217;t know what the hell to think.</p>
<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;  I muttered.</p>
<p>Shawn smiled.  &#8220;I told him what we did last night.&#8221;</p>
<p>A shot of fear ran through me&#8230;but not for long.</p>
<p>&#8220;We&#8217;ve  never sucked before but I told him that its  better  than<br />
just playing around.&#8221;</p>
<p>I  waded past them into deeper water to make my  modesty  alittle<br />
more  comfortable.  Both boys followed me.  I was in about  three<br />
feet  or more of water now and I crouched down to leave  only  my<br />
neck  and chest exposed.  The boys struggled with the  depth  and<br />
each  grabbed onto a shoulder, one on each side.  The water  this<br />
deep was cooler but I started getting used to it.  Shawn  shifted<br />
himself in front of me and gently sat on my right thigh.  I could<br />
feel his thighs resting on my leg and I studied his nose and eyes<br />
as he was right in front of my face.  Instinctively I brought  my<br />
arm down and rested my hand on his bare hip.  A place where there<br />
should  be swimsuit but there was none and the water didn&#8217;t  feel<br />
cold anymore because I was warming up all over.</p>
<p>I  didn&#8217;t know what to think about Jason but he  shifted  himself<br />
too towards my front and he straddled my other thigh and squeezed<br />
his  legs together, gripping me.  I could feel the pressure of  a<br />
hard on coming.  I knew his ass was resting on my leg.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well  this  is pretty fun, no doubt about it,&#8221; I said in  a  low<br />
tone to these two naked boys.  I dropped my right hand to Shawn&#8217;s<br />
bare  bottom and spread my fingers so as to cover as much of  his<br />
fleshy  asscheeks  as  I could hold.  And my  left  hand  reached<br />
around  Jason&#8217;s  waist and I pulled him towards  me.   Somebody&#8217;s<br />
body touched my stiff dick but I wasnt even sure whose.</p>
<p>&#8220;Feel his dick, Jase,&#8221; Shawn ordered.  I knew then it was  Shawns<br />
leg against me and I watched the top of Jason&#8217;s arm move  towards<br />
me.  A small hand found my underwater hardon and squeezed it.</p>
<p>&#8220;Boy  he&#8217;s  bigger NOW,&#8221; Jason giggled.  I figured  I  was  about<br />
three  feet  long  and hard as a steel rod.  I  never  felt  more<br />
excited in my life as I felt Jason&#8217;s small fingers squeezing  and<br />
examining.   He  was  alittle clumsy with it  and  that  made  me<br />
even hotter.</p>
<p>I  pulled my left hand from the back of Jason&#8217;s waist  and  found<br />
his little peter sticking straight out.  And with my other  hand,<br />
I  ran  my index finger down Shawn&#8217;s crack and  played  with  has<br />
asshole.</p>
<p>&#8220;So you guys play with each other, huh?&#8221; I said to Jason.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah,  Shawny likes me to jack him off.  But I&#8217;m not old  enough<br />
to cum yet.&#8221;  The boys looked at each other and Shawn nodded.</p>
<p>&#8220;We  never fool around with anybody else.&#8221;  Shawn added and  then<br />
he  reached down and put his hand on my dick so I had two  little<br />
hands on it.</p>
<p>&#8220;I hope mine gets as big as yours&#8230;and Jason&#8217;s too.&#8221;</p>
<p>Both  boys laughed.  I moved my right hand from Shawn&#8217;s fanny  to<br />
his front and felt his hardness, just as it was last night.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;d  say  you&#8217;ll  get there but Jason&#8217;s got a ways  to  go.&#8221;   I<br />
squeezed  both  of them at the same time, comparing  their  size.<br />
Shawn  had a dick and Jason still had a peepee, I  thought.   But<br />
their hardness was equal, if not their size.  So here we were  in<br />
a  pond out in the middle of nowhere, naked and  squeezing  each<br />
other&#8217;s dicks.</p>
<p>&#8220;So  what dirty little deeds do you boys wanna do?&#8221; I asked  them<br />
as I squeezed their dicks all the more.</p>
<p>Jason  was quick to answer.  &#8220;I want you to show me how you  suck<br />
Shawny,&#8221; he said nonchalantly.  There was no guilt in his  voice.<br />
He was just as matter of fact as if he wanted me to show him  how<br />
to hook a worm.  &#8220;And then I want you to suck ME.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah,  I can do that,&#8221; I said. &#8220;But first, lets play  around  in<br />
the water for alittle while.  We&#8217;ll do that after we get out.&#8221;</p>
<p>I thought a minute about what delights we might try before  that.<br />
While I thought about it, I moved my hands all over their bodies,<br />
moving  from  their dicks to their hips and asses.   Shawn&#8217;s  was<br />
very  accessible because it stuck out to the right of  my  thigh.<br />
As  I  felt around Jason&#8217;s back and reached for  his  bottom,  he<br />
leaned up on his straddle of my left leg and gave me access.</p>
<p>Without  saying  a  word,  Shawn  changed  positions  so  he  too<br />
straddled my thigh&#8230;only he was on my right leg.  I had each  of<br />
my  index fingers massaging a different boyhole.  As  I  released<br />
them  and  brushed  their hips and brought my  fingers  to  their<br />
dicks,  both boys leaned back to give me their frontsides.   Even<br />
though  they  were virtually weightless in the water,  I  had  to<br />
shift my balance to keep myself from falling over as I held them.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lets  go  alittle deeper so I can stand up.&#8221;  And with  that,  I<br />
shoved both boys off of my thighs and put my arms around each  of<br />
their waists and started moving to where the water was closer  to<br />
five feet.  I wasnt sure what we could do but it seemed like  the<br />
thing  to  do to try some things.  &#8220;Get in the back  Shawny,  and<br />
stick your dick into my butt.&#8221;  I knew he wouldnt be able to  get<br />
that  done but I wanted to feel him against my ass.  I spread  my<br />
legs wide and bent forward and felt him bring his hips up against<br />
me  and  I felt his hardness up against my  asscrack.   His  dick<br />
found  my  asshole  and he pushed.  It felt nice but  I  knew  he<br />
wasn&#8217;t  going to get inside.  I floated Jason on his back and  he<br />
spread his legs before my face while I kept him bouyed.  His dick<br />
was  just  out of the water so I pulled him closer to  me  and  I<br />
kissed its firm underside.  It stuck straight up towards the  sky<br />
as he wrapped his legs around my neck.</p>
<p>Shawn  had  tried what I asked but he grew bored.   I  moved  him<br />
around  the  front  to join Jason.  They let me move  them  as  I<br />
wanted so I put Shawn where his dick might be shoved against  his<br />
litlte brother&#8217;s ass.  He wasn&#8217;t impressed.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lets  get  out and go suck.&#8221;  I could tell he  didn&#8217;t  have  the<br />
assfetish  that  I did.  With that, I said fine and I  towed  the<br />
boys  to  more shallow water.  When they  reached  a  comfortable<br />
depth, they took off on their own and waded to shore.  All  three<br />
of  us marched out of the water bareskin naked into the  sunlight.<br />
Three hardons.</p>
<p>&#8220;Grab  your  clothes and lets hustle for cover.&#8221;  I  didn&#8217;t  like<br />
having sex with two little boys out in the open, even if we  were<br />
a long ways from humanity.  As we got to the treeline, I used  my<br />
shirt  to  wipe the large droplets of water  from  Shawn&#8217;s  skin.<br />
&#8220;Lets get dried off after our little baths.&#8221;</p>
<p>I  felt  abit  chilled but Jason used his shirt to  dry  me.   He<br />
didn&#8217;t  seem  abit  cold.   I guess farmboys  are  just  used  to<br />
swimming.   We  walked  into  the trees  which  were  very  tall,<br />
providing a high ceiling.  There was little foliage on the ground<br />
and the dirt was covered with last year&#8217;s fallen leaves.</p>
<p>&#8220;This will be nice,&#8221; I said when I found a place that provided us<br />
abit of cover.  I sat down in front of the boys, surveying  their<br />
nakedness.   I  studied  the differences  between  their  bodies.<br />
Shawn  was beginning a sprout of hair above his  semi-hard  dick.<br />
Jason&#8217;s  pencil boner still stuck straight out.  There  wasn&#8217;t  a<br />
hair on him except on his head.  &#8220;You two are sure cute!&#8221; I said,<br />
as I flicked their dicks playfully.  &#8220;So what shall we do?&#8221;</p>
<p>Both boys answered almost at the same time.  &#8220;Suck!&#8221; they said.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well,  youre gonna get a good lesson, guys, because I  can  suck<br />
the  chrome off of a trailer hitch.&#8221;  It was one of  my  favorite<br />
lines.   Shawn laughed but Jason didn&#8217;t get it.  &#8220;Who gets to  be<br />
first?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;HE does,&#8221; said Jason.  &#8220;He&#8217;s older.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;That won&#8217;t break your heart, will it Shawny?&#8221; I grinned.</p>
<p>&#8220;Nope.&#8221;  Shawn laid down and spread his legs.  His dick grew abit<br />
at  the thought of it.  I studied his hard, red head,  his  thick<br />
four inch shaft and his ballsac.  Jason laid down beside him  and<br />
put  his head very close to his brother&#8217;s hip.  </p>
<p>&#8220;First, you tease him alittle bit.&#8221;  I took Shawn&#8217;s boydick in my<br />
hand,  held  it perpindicular to his body to make it  harder.   I<br />
opened  my  mouth  and put a hot breath on it.  As  he  felt  the<br />
warmness,  the  muscles  in his groin  contracted  and  his  dick<br />
spasmed in my hand.  &#8220;Then you get him wet&#8230;you kiss it and lick<br />
it.   Make it last awhile.&#8221; I showed him how to make love to  the<br />
underside of a boydick.  Kissing and licking.</p>
<p>&#8220;Very  special  place, right here,&#8221; I instructed as I  darted  my<br />
tongue across the rim of Shawn&#8217;s head. &#8220;How you doin, Shawny?&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn&#8217;s chest rose and fell in deep breaths.  He was laying  back<br />
with his eyes closed.  &#8220;No complaints here!&#8221;  As I paused to look<br />
up, I squeezed his dick with my hand and a droplet appeared.</p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s called precum.  It&#8217;s very slippery,&#8221; I lectured.</p>
<p>I  smiled,  visualizing these boys playing with each  other  when<br />
they were supposed to be sleeping.  &#8220;I guess you know alot  about<br />
your brother, eh?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah.  He likes me to spread it around with my fingers.&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn  interrupted.  &#8220;Enough of this school.   You&#8217;re  forgetting<br />
about ME!&#8221;</p>
<p>I  didn&#8217;t need to be prompted.  I put his dick back in  my  mouth<br />
and  enjoyed the slightly salty, slippery taste on my tongue.   I<br />
sucked him harder now and took all of him in my mouth.</p>
<p>&#8220;Shawny&#8217;s gonna cum pretty soon.&#8221; Jason predicted.  &#8220;What are you<br />
going to do?&#8221;</p>
<p>I&#8217;m  gonna LET him&#8230;it&#8217;s good.&#8221; I went back to Shawn and  worked<br />
him.</p>
<p>&#8220;Can I try it?&#8221; Jason had had enough instruction.</p>
<p>&#8220;If its okay with Shawn, it&#8217;s okay with me.&#8221;  Shawn nodded as  he<br />
kept  his eyes closed.  Jason and I traded places.  The ten  year<br />
old grabbed his shorts and wiped my saliva off of his brother.  I<br />
smiled  at that little touch of sanitation.  He wiped it once  as<br />
if it was a Cokebottle and then proceeded to put his lips to  the<br />
head.  It both excited and amused me as I saw this youngster  put<br />
his brother&#8217;s now &#8220;cleaner&#8221; dick in his mouth and suck on it just<br />
as  I had.  He was on his hands and knees.  I watched him  for  a<br />
moment,  partly to see if he was doing it right and partially  to<br />
fill  my  eyes with something I&#8217;d never seen  before&#8230;two  young<br />
boys engaged in sucking.</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t bite him&#8230;keep your teeth off of him,&#8221; I cautioned.<br />
&#8220;While  you do HIM, I&#8217;ll do you, Jase.&#8221;  I said as I got  up  and<br />
ran  my hands along Jason&#8217;s bare boyback.  I carressed his  fanny<br />
and  told him to spread his legs alittle.  Jason  obeyed  without<br />
stopping the blow job he was giving his older brother.</p>
<p>I crawled around behind the younger boy&#8217;s ass and got down on  my<br />
own  elbows  and knees and proceeded to kiss his  asscheeks.   My<br />
tongue danced up and down his crack; I felt the firm boyflesh  on<br />
each side of my tongue and I probed the center where his  rosebud<br />
surely  was. Jason arched his back to open himself as  my  tongue<br />
found  it.  Knowing we had just finished a nice swim,  I  eagerly<br />
centered  on  his little hole and I licked it  intently,  probing<br />
with  the  tip of my tongue.  He spread even more and I  used  my<br />
fingertips to spread his cheeks further so I could press my  face<br />
into his ass.  I rubbed my lips and cheeks all over his  boybutt.<br />
And  then turned around and laid down under him.  His short  legs<br />
made  his  dick protrude down to a perfect level for me  take  it<br />
completely  into  my  mouth.  It was small but hard  as  a  thick<br />
pencil.   I reached around and played with the cheeks of  Jason&#8217;s<br />
fanny and his tiny boysac.  It was round and firm.</p>
<p>Shawn groaned and I knew Jason was about to get a mouthful of his<br />
brother&#8217;s  juice.   Not  alot, for Shawny  was  only  twelve.   I<br />
stopped  sucking  the  ten year old but I kept his  penis  in  my<br />
mouth. I wanted to listen to what happened.  Jason coughed  twice<br />
as  Shawn squirted his boyhood into his little brother&#8217;s  sucking<br />
and  unprepared  mouth.  Jason rose up quickly and I  turned  and<br />
crawled  over  to Shawn.  There was boycum oozing  from  his  wet<br />
dick.</p>
<p>Quickly  I  said, &#8220;Ya don&#8217;t waste this&#8221; and then I put  my  mouth<br />
back  on  Shawn and sucked the remaining bit  of  his  dickjuice.<br />
When I was finished, I leaned up and said, &#8220;And I like to kiss my<br />
boy so he can taste himself too.&#8221;</p>
<p>With  that, I planted a deep kiss on Shawny, making sure he  got<br />
to share what little boycum I had gotten from him.</p>
<p>Jason had taken it all in.  &#8220;Well, I&#8217;ll do better next time,&#8221;  he<br />
promised.  &#8220;Gee I wish I could cum.  It must be really good.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, you will,&#8221; I reassured him.  &#8220;And you did a good job.  Let<br />
Shawn suck on you for alittle while.  I think I&#8217;ll just watch.&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn  was  agreeable.   He and his  brother  traded  places.   I<br />
watched  Shawn start on his little brother.  But I couldn&#8217;t  just<br />
watch.   I  had  had so much fun working the boys  over,  I  felt<br />
alittle  left  out.   So as Shawn remained on  elbows  and  knees<br />
sucking  his  brother, I moved to the older  boy&#8217;s  backside  and<br />
started rubbing my hardness up and down the crack of his upturned<br />
bottom.  He was too dry so I stopped, reached down and gave him a<br />
very  wet  buttlick.   And another.   Unlike  his  brother  whose<br />
spincter muscles remained very tight when I tongued him,  Shawn&#8217;s<br />
asshole  seemed to open abit.  My tongue darted in as far  as  it<br />
could  go.  It didn&#8217;t go far but I was able to insert the tip  of<br />
my tongue and lick in and out ever so slightly.</p>
<p>I  spit on him and replaced my tongue with my dick which was  wet<br />
with  slipperyness.  His ass would be unaccustomed to a  dick  so<br />
large so again, I opted not to ruin his afternoon with pain.   So<br />
I just rubbed my own dick around his asshole and gently poked  at<br />
the opening.</p>
<p>&#8220;How&#8217;s he doing, Shawny?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;This  is  alot better than when he just plays  with  me,&#8221;  Jason<br />
said.  &#8220;It feels warm.&#8221;  And he became breathless. &#8220;&#8230;and WET!&#8221;<br />
I  looked  up  and saw Jason bounce on  the  ground.   Jason  was<br />
getting off.</p>
<p>&#8220;Suck him hard, Shawny!&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawny did as I told him and Jason bounced again before  relaxing<br />
as if he were dead.</p>
<p>&#8220;See, even a little guy can do pretty well,&#8221; I told them.</p>
<p>Jason just blew quietly as he began to rest.  Shawn got up.   His<br />
mouth was alittle red.</p>
<p>&#8220;Jase&#8217;s still dry tho.&#8221;  Shawn gently wiped his own spit from his<br />
lips.</p>
<p>Jason  leaned up as if he were coming to from  unconsiousness.  I<br />
think  Shawn had had enough sucking for one day but  Jason  said,<br />
&#8220;Well, its time to do YOU.&#8221;  He reached up and pulled at my  arm.<br />
I let him pull me down to a laying position and I turned over  on<br />
my  back.  Shawn watched as Jason leaned over my leg and took  as<br />
much  of me in his mouth as he could.  I gently moved Jason  from<br />
my  side to between my legs.  He did better for the shape  of  my<br />
dick fit his mouth better straight up and down.</p>
<p>I&#8217;d seen and done so much I knew it wouldn&#8217;t take long.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m  not sure you want me to cum in your mouth, hot  lips!   Ive<br />
alot to give.&#8221;  Jason nodded up and down but he didn&#8217;t stop.  His<br />
mouth wasn&#8217;t big enough to take much of me but what he was  doing<br />
felt  just  fine.   I loved the look of his curly  hair  and  his<br />
turned  up  nose and his little fingers holding me.   Seeing  his<br />
youth  just excited me more.  The only thing that gets me  hotter<br />
is licking little boybutts.</p>
<p>&#8220;C&#8217;here,  Shawny baby.&#8221; I was trying to shut my  excitement  down<br />
for  a  moment because I wanted to come with Shawn&#8217;s  ass  in  my<br />
mouth.  &#8220;Let me taste your young ass again&#8230;straddle me.&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn was agreeable enough.  I reached up and guided him, turning<br />
him  around and bringing his ass down on my face.  He knelt  down<br />
with one knee on each side of me.  His fanny was widely spread in<br />
this position and he just leaned back, lowering his bottom to  my<br />
face.   The instant my tongue touched his asshole I was aware  of<br />
both my lips and my dick and my entire body started to tingle.  I<br />
felt electrified.</p>
<p>I paused long enough to say &#8220;NOW, Jason&#8230;.jack me off.&#8221;<br />
Jason replaced his mouth with his hand and started rubbing me.  I<br />
tightened  my  groin muscles to prevent my climax and  it  served<br />
only to heighten the feeling throughout my body.  I put my  mouth<br />
on  Shawny&#8217;s ass and have him a long, deep kiss and proceeded  to<br />
shoot  everything  inside me in long,  powerful  thrusts.   Jason<br />
pretty  nearly  kept time with my spasms, making them  even  more<br />
intense.   I nearly passed out as I felt my orgasm while  sucking<br />
and kissing deeply on Shawn&#8217;s fannyhole.</p>
<p>&#8220;God&#8230;look at THAT!&#8221; Jason exclaimed.  My orgasm was so intense,<br />
I had splattered Shawn&#8217;s chest, possibly as far away from my dick<br />
as  eighteen inches.  I had no idea for Shawny was sitting on  my<br />
face and I was semiconscious when it happened.</p>
<p>I lay there exhausted.  Jason watched Shawn spread my cum on  his<br />
chest,  seeing how much there was.  And Shawn then bent  down  on<br />
one  elbow and took my dick in his hand. He put his mouth  on  me<br />
and  licked  the remaining off of the head.  His ass  moved  away<br />
from  me for he was too short to sixtynine me.  When I opened  my<br />
eyes,  I  reached up and just held his cheeks as he  finished  my<br />
dick, sucking out what tiny amount I had not expelled.</p>
<p>&#8220;I wanted a taste too,&#8221; Shawn said, explaining himself.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hey, that was a nice touch, little lover.&#8221;</p>
<p>We  all got up at the same time.  &#8220;I think it&#8217;s time for  another<br />
swim.&#8221;  I knew Shawn was pretty sticky so I led the boys back  to<br />
the  water.  We waded in, rubbed and washed each other  with  our<br />
hands.   And then we swam and just had alittle regular fun.   But<br />
it was nothing like what had happened in the treeline.</p>
<p>I  didnt know if I was going to survive five more  vacation  days<br />
with these boys or not!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Summer  had finally come and I made it up to my uncle&#8217;s farm  for
a  week  away  from work.  All winter in  the  city,  I&#8217;d  looked
forward to getting up there.  And I&#8217;d thought a great deal  about
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Summer  had finally come and I made it up to my uncle&#8217;s farm  for<br />
a  week  away  from work.  All winter in  the  city,  I&#8217;d  looked<br />
forward to getting up there.  And I&#8217;d thought a great deal  about<br />
Shawn,  a lovely 18 year old who I&#8217;d known since he was half  his<br />
age.   Shawn is the middle boy of a dirt poor farm  family.   I&#8217;d<br />
never  quite understood how his father made a living on his  only<br />
visible  means  a support, a tiny garage video  store.   But  I&#8217;d<br />
enjoyed  my  visits  up there in previous years  and  I  remember<br />
playing around outside with Shawn and his younger brother.   We&#8217;d<br />
throw  frisbees  and otherwise clown around.  I had  never  given<br />
Shawn much thought until last summer when as we played, he seemed<br />
to  hang  around me alot.  More than a few times, he  slapped  me<br />
playfully on the ass.  And I remembered the movies we&#8217;d seen over<br />
at his house.  I knew his dad rented x-rated movies and sometimes<br />
I  wondered  how  many of them he&#8217;d watched when  his  dad  wasnt<br />
around.  I had recognized some of the titles when I&#8217;d browsed the<br />
tapes.   There were more than afew which were less plot and  more<br />
fucking and sucking.  I wondered if he&#8217;d seen the sucking.</p>
<p>At Christmas, when I was up for only a day, I managed to go  over<br />
to  Shawn&#8217;s place just to say hello.  There he was, on the  floor<br />
watching his brother play a video game.  I stuck my toe playfully<br />
between  the  cheeks of his backside and gave him a nudge  and  a<br />
cheery,  &#8220;Hi pal&#8230;how&#8217;ya been?&#8221;  He turned and grinned and  told<br />
me fine.  I couldn&#8217;t believe his adorable smile.  His eyes lit up<br />
as he turned and saw me.  Shawn&#8217;s hair was longer and he  sported<br />
a single earring.  We chatted about pretty much nothing but I was<br />
so anxious to put my hands on him, I finally cradled his cheek in<br />
one  had  while pretending to examine his earring.   Holding  his<br />
face in my hands was the only touch I had of him last  Christmas.<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s  pretty  rock and roll for a farm kid,&#8221; I offered,  as  I<br />
made sure my touch was more of a carress.  He lingered and let me<br />
hold  him as long as I dared in the room where his older  brother<br />
was also watch.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah, a regular faggot,&#8221; his twenty year old brother snorted.  I<br />
saw  the instant hurt in Shawn&#8217;s face.  He was  embarrassed  that<br />
his  brother had said such a thing in front of me.  I spent  days<br />
wondering what that meant&#8230;whether he was calling Shawn a faggot<br />
because  of  the earring or because of something  else  that  had<br />
happend  recently.  But for the moment, I just winked at him  and<br />
sqeezed his cheek lovingly.  There would be another time we could<br />
talk about THAT.</p>
<p>Just  an hour before I had to end my Christmas, I happened to  be<br />
over  at his house to say goodbye.  He was on the couch,  dressed<br />
in  a  pair  of bib overalls and a flannel  shirt.   All  that  I<br />
touched of him was his bare feet.  We wrestled momentarily and he<br />
stuck a foot up to my face.  It was just reaction.  I grabbed his<br />
foot  as  he poked me with it.  And I ran my  tongue  across  the<br />
underside of his toes.  He seemed abit surprised at that.</p>
<p>&#8220;You taste pretty good, lad.  I&#8217;ll have to remember that!&#8221;</p>
<p>He  looked  away  momentarily but he  smiled.   I  just  laughed,<br />
reached down and slapped his jeans on the backside.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, I gotta go.  Maybe I&#8217;ll be around this summer to see ya.&#8221;<br />
And  with that, I left to make my goodbyes to my uncle  and  aunt<br />
before I hit the road.</p>
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<p>When the first summer day of my farm vacation started, it  wasn&#8217;t<br />
an hour before Shawn had spied my car in my uncle&#8217;s driveway.  He<br />
was  over.   He  just  hung  by the  back  door  waiting  for  an<br />
invitation  inside.   I  didn&#8217;t hesitate for I had  come  to  the<br />
country to see Shawn as much as I&#8217;d come to see my uncle.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hi bud,&#8221;  I said, &#8220;good to see ya.  Come on in.&#8221;  I gave  him  a<br />
one-armed  hug,  one of those older brotherly kind of  hugs  that<br />
most people don&#8217;t pay much attention to.  He was in the house  in<br />
a flash and while my uncle and aunt found him obnoxious, they let<br />
it go because they knew we were sort of buddies.  They  certainly<br />
didn&#8217;t  know how close we were and how close I&#8217;d like  to  become<br />
with  him.   He  spent the early evening sometimes  with  me  and<br />
sometimes at home.</p>
<p>After  a good family dinner and a talk, the evening grew late  by<br />
farmers&#8217;s  standards.  It was pushing eight o&#8217;clock.  I  knew  my<br />
uncle and aunt would be going to bed soon for they were always up<br />
by four.  They knew I was a night owl and they weren&#8217;t  surprised<br />
when I said I was going to go across the street to visit with the<br />
neighbors  for awhile.  I practically ran across the road  but  I<br />
slowed down and got into my &#8220;neighborly&#8221; attitude when I  knocked<br />
on their rickety back porch door.</p>
<p>Shawn&#8217;s  dad  answered  the door.  We had me afew  times  and  we<br />
exchanged  pleasantries.  He invited me on in to the living  room<br />
of  their modest (and rather trashy) house.  It was your  typical<br />
poor farmhouse.  The only thing less than twenty years old was  a<br />
Sony TV, two VCR&#8217;s and a Nintendo.</p>
<p>&#8220;We&#8217;re just getting ready to turn in but you&#8217;re welcome to  stick<br />
around and watch a movie with the boys,&#8221; he said.  I didn&#8217;t  need<br />
a  second  invitation.  Shawn and his ten year old  brother  were<br />
sprawled on the floor watching Top Gun for what had to have  been<br />
the hundredth time.  After all, they had five hundred  videotapes<br />
for  rent  out in the garage.  I made myself at home on  the  old<br />
couch, adjusting my shorts downward so as to prevent the crowding<br />
that was coming as my dick grew in anticipation.</p>
<p>&#8220;Great movie!&#8221; I said, thinking it was mosty great because it had<br />
just started.  And lets face it, Tom Cruise never looked better.</p>
<p>&#8220;You boys, get ready for bed&#8230;you can watch the movie but I want<br />
your  faces and hands washed and you in your PJ&#8217;s.  Do  it  NOW!&#8221;<br />
Their dad had a commanding way about him.  He wasnt hard, but  he<br />
was  firm and the boys hustled upstairs obediently, racing so  as<br />
not to miss the entire first fighter scene.</p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s  pretty  good,&#8221;  I said to their dad, as  I  glanced  up,<br />
approvingly that they had jumped to his command.</p>
<p>&#8220;They mind.  Well, you enjoy yourself.  Maybe tomorrow I can  get<br />
you  to  buy off some of this inventory from me.&#8221;   He  had  been<br />
wanting  to sell of his tapes because most of the farmers in  the<br />
area had already seen most of them.  We said our good nights  and<br />
he  went on upstairs.  In the next couple of minutes,  excitement<br />
built in my loins as I anticipated being almost alone with Shawn.<br />
I  tugged at my terrycloth shorts again, stretching them to  make<br />
much  more  room.  They were short and loose and as I  tugged,  I<br />
felt the bare hardness of my growing penis.</p>
<p>Shawn flew down the stairs wearing a long shirt of his dads.   No<br />
long  pants.  I could see his slender, hairless boylegs  and  the<br />
length  of  his shirt hiding what I had longed to see.   He  went<br />
directly into the kitchen and brought out a bag of potato chips.</p>
<p>&#8220;These&#8217;ll be good,&#8221; he said as he settled back  down  on<br />
the  floor.  He put the bag of chips between us.</p>
<p>&#8220;I remember last winter&#8230;YOU tasted pretty good too.&#8221;  I  looked<br />
directly at him to see if he remembered what I was talking about.<br />
He grinned and looked away, sort of rolling his eyes as if to say<br />
&#8220;Oh yeah, THAT!&#8221;</p>
<p>I grabbed the bag of chips and put them on the couch and  enticed<br />
him  as if to indicate that if he wanted any of those  chips,  he<br />
was going to have to share them up here with me.</p>
<p>&#8220;Aw come on up here and keep me company,&#8221;  Shawn hopped up on the<br />
couch,  his  back up against the armrest and his legs  drawn  up,<br />
almost touching my leg as I sat near the other end of the  couch.<br />
His  brother  Jason stumbled down the stairs and took  his  place<br />
directly  in front of the TV.  I knew he would be occupied  as  I<br />
hoped to be with his brother.</p>
<p>We sat for awhile watching.  Shawn slid down on the couch and his<br />
bare  feet were up against my leg.  Boy seduction is a  specialty<br />
of  mine and I know just how it&#8217;s done.  I put the bag  of  chips<br />
between  his  legs and he spread himself to make room  for  them.<br />
Now I could see the crotch of his underpants and I stared them as<br />
often as I dared.  I was hoping he would notice.  For a  shrimpy,<br />
skinny  twelve year old, he filled out those briefs pretty  well.<br />
I  noticed  they fit rather loosely and I could  almost  see  his<br />
balls where the leghole was separated from his skin. It was  hard<br />
not to stare.  After we munched awhile and shared a Pepsi, I  put<br />
them on the floor.</p>
<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s a little cool tonight,&#8221; I mused as I grabbed a nearby quilt<br />
and  placed it over us.  In doing so, I put his bare legs  on  my<br />
lap,  slid  alittle closer to him so his thighs  and  knees  were<br />
resting  across  my own thighs.  I covered him and myself  so  we<br />
shared  the  blanket.   It left my hands  under  the  covers  and<br />
resting on him.  We kept watching the movie and all the while,  I<br />
stroked  the  inside of his calf with one hand and  the  top  and<br />
slightly  to  the  inside of one of his thighs  with  the  other.<br />
Shawn was enjoying the attention; I could tell it when I  glanced<br />
at him and saw his satisfaction.</p>
<p>By  this time, I had a raging hard on and I could hardly  control<br />
myself.   I  moved my left hand to the inside of  his  thigh  and<br />
rested  it  there.  To my surprise, he spread his  legs  alittle,<br />
giving me more access to his innner leg.  And he moved his leg so<br />
it  was  pressing against my own excitement.  He knew.   I  could<br />
feel  my  own wetness and my dick was pressing against  his  soft<br />
leg.  I adjusted his leg so it pressed even more intensely on  my<br />
erection  and  he  slid it back and  forth  just  alittle,  which<br />
brought  me to exhale deeply and look at him.  Shawn was  staring<br />
right  at my face and he smiled a naughty little smile.  What  an<br />
incredible face has.  Broad lips, boyish grin, turned up nose and<br />
curly  long  brown locks.  His hair was very long and  it  curled<br />
below  the  nape  of his neck.   It was all I could  do  to  keep<br />
myself from reaching down and kissing him on the mouth.  Instead,<br />
I  slid  my  hand from his thigh to his groin and  I  brushed  my<br />
fingers across the top of his underpants.  He was hard as a  rock<br />
and looking right into my eyes.</p>
<p>I whispered to him.  &#8220;Hey, you have what I have.&#8221;  I squeezed his<br />
dick and the muscles in his legs convulsed with pleasure.   While<br />
Jason  sat in front of the TV watching practice flights over  the<br />
California mountains, I slid my hand under the stretched legbands<br />
of  Shawns  underpants.  There was little or  no  elacticity  for<br />
Shawn was one of those lads who peed by pulling a legband to  the<br />
side.   All  winter, I&#8217;d dreamed of putting my  hand  on  Shawn&#8217;s<br />
boyhood  and  here it was at hand, firmly in my hand.   For  only<br />
18, his dick had to have been at least four inches long.  And<br />
thicker  than  I expected for such a diminuitive lad.  I  ran  my<br />
thumb  over  the turgid head and felt a  slight  wetness.   There<br />
wasnt much there.  But I slipped his dick outside his shorts  and<br />
gethered  what  moisture was on the end of it.  And I  pulled  my<br />
hand out and licked my thumb, gazing directly into his eyes.</p>
<p>Shawn  looked at me in wonder but he smiled.  I put my hand  back<br />
under  the  quilt  and onto his member.  He  slid  down  further,<br />
pressing  his bottom against my leg.  That made it easier for  me<br />
to  hold him but he had other things in mind.  Now his  own  hand<br />
was close enough to my dick that he was able to sqeeze it through<br />
my  shorts.   I reached over and released my  hardness  from  its<br />
shorts  and  my dick stuck straight towards him.  Neither  of  us<br />
could  see what we were doing under the blanket but we  held  and<br />
sqeezed  each  other&#8217;s dicks.  As I would squeeze his,  he  would<br />
squeeze  mine. As I would rub his up and down, he would rub  mine<br />
similarly.  As I would roll my thumb across the head of his dick,<br />
he  would  do the same to mine.  I knew I was drooling  all  over<br />
his hand for his fingers were slippery.</p>
<p>&#8220;You  better quit that,&#8221; he whispered and I nodded and rolled  my<br />
eyes and smiled, saying, &#8220;Really!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Jason,&#8221; Shawn called.  &#8220;Go to bed&#8230;you&#8217;re half asleep!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No I&#8217;m not,&#8221; the ten year old insisted.<br />
&#8220;Yes  you  are&#8230;go  on upstairs.  I&#8217;m not dragging  you  to  bed<br />
again.&#8221;  With that, Jason got up and dragged his own self out  of<br />
the room and up the creaky stairway.</p>
<p>I  knew that we were finally alone and no one would surprise  us.<br />
Any movement in THIS old house and you can hear it.  After he was<br />
gone, I turned back to Shawn.</p>
<p>&#8220;Okay&#8230;now I&#8217;m gonna get you off,&#8221; I said as I leaned up and put<br />
myself  between his legs.  &#8220;I&#8217;m dying to find out how  sweet  you<br />
taste.&#8221;   I gave Shawn no time to think about it.  As  I  removed<br />
the quilt from his lap, I saw his firm dick.  His head  was<br />
reddish and perfectly formed.  Sticking straight up.  I uncovered<br />
his  privates completely by sliding the stretched leg elastic  to<br />
the opposite side of his scrotum.  It revealed a twinge of  curly<br />
brownish  hair&#8230;only  a  whisp  around  his  otherwise  hairless<br />
midsection.   With a featherlight touch, I grazed his gonads  and<br />
ran  my  nail ever so lightly on up to the end of his  dick.   He<br />
flenched  and  his dick bounced firmly up to meet my  finger.   I<br />
reached my fingers around and gave it a firm squeeze.  The  skin<br />
stretched  as  it  swelled to its maximum  firmness.   Finally  I<br />
lowered  my grasp to hold Shawn&#8217;s organ at its base  and  reached<br />
down and took the head of his boy organ into my mouth, getting it<br />
wet  and putting biting pressure with my lips.  He was rock  hard<br />
and  sticking straight up.  Finally I tasted him with  my  tongue<br />
and it was everything I had hoped for.  I wet his penis, took  my<br />
mouth  off of it and rubbed its wetness across the outside of  my<br />
mouth, across my cheeks and across my nose.  Ah, the smell of  it<br />
and the feel of it on my face.  I kissed it then took all of  him<br />
into my mouth and moved up and down on him, licking and  sucking.<br />
Within thirty seconds, his thighs tightened and I felt his  whole<br />
pelvis  shudder  as  he spurted his boyload  into  my  mouth.   I<br />
withdrew  him,  all but the head so that I could feel  his  semen<br />
flow  from  the end of his dick onto my tongue and I  tasted  the<br />
saltiness  of this tiny mandick&#8217;s treasure.  Shawn was giving  me<br />
all  he had.  I swallowed his love cum and sucked his dick  until<br />
he had no more.  There is nothing like boycum.  And nothing  like<br />
the taste and smell of puberty.</p>
<p>Where he had leaned back and tensed his body, he relaxed as if he<br />
were  dead  of  exhaustion.   I looked up at him as  I  took  his<br />
boyhood  from my mouth and kissed it and rubbed again  around  my<br />
mouth and face.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh  wow.  That&#8217;s the first time it ever felt THAT good!&#8221;   Shawn<br />
closed  his  eyes and opened his mouth as he lay  on  the  couch,<br />
totally spent.  I leaned forward and kissed his lips.  He  closed<br />
them  only slightly and remained totally relaxed so I could  kiss<br />
him and lick his beautiful mouth.  I held his cheeks in my  hands<br />
and kissed all over his boyface.</p>
<p>&#8220;You  are  so sweet, Shawn.&#8221;  I just held him,  kissed  him,  and<br />
stroked his curly hair.  &#8220;You&#8217;re just delicious.  I want to  lick<br />
you all over.&#8221;</p>
<p>He just lay there but whispered, &#8220;After that, you can do whatever<br />
you want.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I havent had enough of you yet, boy.&#8221; I whispered back.</p>
<p>With that, I reached down and slipped his underpants off of  him.<br />
His  dick was still swollen but no longer hard.  Shawn was  small<br />
for his age so I easily lifted his legs upwards.  I ran my  hands<br />
under  his oversized shirt from his hips up his sides and  across<br />
to his shoulders and back down his chest.   I carressed his flat,<br />
hairless  chest,  down across his belly and ran my hands  to  the<br />
outside,  taking his boy bottom in my hands.  The cheeks  of  his<br />
fanny  were  warm to the touch and babysoft.  I  spread  them  to<br />
reveal the innner place of his rear end.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m going to lick you everywhere,&#8221; I whispered, as i lifted  his<br />
pelvis  up.   His soft legs were over my head and resting  on  my<br />
shoulders  and  back.  In doing so, his cheeks were spread  so  I<br />
could  see every pubescent part of him.   I bent down and  licked<br />
the  length of his dick.  In short strokes, I lowered my  tasting<br />
to his boysack and licked his balls all around, lingered at their<br />
base,  just and inch from his hairless ass.  As I ran my  toungue<br />
around  the edges, I knew he was enjoying the sensation  for  his<br />
ballsac witdrew and became rough and firm.  And I licked  further<br />
down;  my  tougue sampling the ridge of rough  skin  between  his<br />
balls  and his bumhole.  I knew he was enjoying the warm  wetness<br />
of my tongue in a place he had never felt a mouth&#8217;s sensation.</p>
<p>And then I moved to the reddish flower that was his most  private<br />
place.   All  over the crack of his little bottom, I gave  him  a<br />
tonguing  that thought about the similarity between the  lips  of<br />
his  bottom and the lips of his mouth.  It caused me to  suddenly<br />
explode in my own lap.  I could hardly concentrate on the washing<br />
I  was  giving  him, my orgasm was so  intense.   My  whole  body<br />
shuddered  in a climax caused with no stimulation except for  the<br />
feeling of my tongue and my mouth on his perfect little fanny.</p>
<p>I  hardly noticed that Shawn&#8217;s dick had grown to its former  size<br />
and  was  invitingly sticking straight towards  his  bellybutton.<br />
When  the  rush of my own cumming subsided, I could see  that  he<br />
wanted more.  So I moved back to give my attention to his boyrod.<br />
This time he would not be so quick to reach his climax.</p>
<p>As Shawn lay on his back with his eyes closed, I told him to just<br />
stay  relaxed and enjoy the feelings I was giving him.  His  legs<br />
remained  up  around my neck.  I reached to my thigh,  dipped  my<br />
index  finger  in my own spent orgasm and wet his anus  with  it.<br />
And  then  I continued gently sucking, licking and  prodding  his<br />
penis  as I fingered his rectum.  My finger did not go in  easily<br />
except  for the fluid which made it easier.  I only entered  with<br />
the tip of my finger for I didn&#8217;t want to make him uncomfortable.<br />
I just played with his asshole, fingering in and out and  around.<br />
I  concentrated most of my attention is his firm dick and I  felt<br />
his excitement build to a peak that spent once again in my mouth.<br />
He came less this time but I enjoyed it nonetheless as I  watched<br />
his  stomach  muscles tighten and felt the muscles in  his  groin<br />
spasm  a  half  dozen  times to feed me  what  of  his  boyjuices<br />
remained in him.</p>
<p>&#8220;That  was two good ones for me,&#8221; he sighed.  And then he got  up<br />
and pushed me backwards so this time it was ME who was laying  on<br />
my back.  &#8220;Lets have a look at this,&#8221; he said as he uncovered  me<br />
to return my favors.</p>
<p>Shawn  was  surprised to see that I had already cum.   &#8220;When  did<br />
THAT happen?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;When  I  was  licking your buns, pal.  You made  me  cum  in  my<br />
pants,&#8221;  I  said softly, as I watched him clean me  up  with  his<br />
wadded up underpants.</p>
<p>He  grinned.  &#8220;Yeah, that was different.  You can do that  to  me<br />
again if you like it so much.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Count on it, Shawn.  I&#8217;ll be here for a week.&#8221;  We leaned up and<br />
watched  the  credits  to the movie we&#8217;d  missed.   As  the  tape<br />
started to rewind, I kissed my loveboy on the mouth again, got up<br />
and said &#8220;I&#8217;ll see you tomorrow.&#8221;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was one of those hot summers, in which long days of sun and heat
drove the people towards the sea-shore. Beverly was one of them, seeking
coolness in the fresh salty wind that blew through her hair.
&#8220;Wow, this beach is crowded!&#8221; Beverly said to her friend Janice, who had
decided to come along with her. Actually, Janice [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was one of those hot summers, in which long days of sun and heat<br />
drove the people towards the sea-shore. Beverly was one of them, seeking<br />
coolness in the fresh salty wind that blew through her hair.<br />
&#8220;Wow, this beach is crowded!&#8221; Beverly said to her friend Janice, who had<br />
decided to come along with her. Actually, Janice was the neighbor&#8217;s daughter,<br />
but she and Beverly had become very close, since Beverly had moved in at her<br />
new apartment some year ago. She was thirteen years of age, five years younger<br />
than Beverly, but somehow they always appeared to be on the same wavelength.<br />
In all sorts of things&#8230;<br />
Janice shrugged and replied: &#8220;We could have expected this. It&#8217;s so hot today!<br />
I don&#8217;t feel much anyway like just lying around all the time and frying in<br />
the sun.&#8221; She smiled broadly as she said this, blinking at Beverly, who<br />
giggled back. <span id="more-23"></span></p>
<p>Indeed, Janice was not the exact type for sun-bathing. She had shiny red hair<br />
all the way down her back. It was matched by her fair skin, which tended to<br />
get all freckled when exposed to the sun. Her eyes were green and always<br />
smiling. Janice had a very petite figure, matching her age, Beverly always<br />
thought. That particular day Janice wore tight hot pants, which emphasized her<br />
amazingly long and lean legs. Furthermore she wore beach shoes and a t-shirt,<br />
through which Beverly could clearly see the nipples of her bra-less, petite<br />
yet pert breasts. Beverly wore a mini-dress that day, as she also took pride<br />
in showing off her nice legs and slender posture. She was quite dark,<br />
especially compared to Janice. She had black hair which was also very long.<br />
She and Janice loved to fix eachother&#8217;s hair; as a matter of fact, that is how<br />
their friendship started. Beverly had big, brown eyes and full lips and she<br />
made a somewhat hispanic impression. Not surprisingly, the girls made quite a<br />
lot of heads turn, as they strolled over the boulevard, hand in hand.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, if we wouldn&#8217;t have come so late, we could still have sun-bathed a<br />
bit,&#8221; Beverly said, &#8220;but a walk along the sea-shore sounds fine to me too.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Hmmmm, how romantic,&#8221; Janice replied. &#8220;I just hope we can find some place<br />
less crowded.&#8221;<br />
Beverly looked at the crowd at the beach, which was dissolving as the sun<br />
started to weaken its attack of tanning rays.<br />
&#8220;I think it&#8217;ll be ok,&#8221; she answered smilingly, running her fingers tenderly<br />
through Janice&#8217;s full red mane. </p>
<p>At that moment they walked past an icecream-vendor.<br />
&#8220;Hey, do you want some?&#8221; Beverly asked, pointing at the cart.<br />
&#8220;Sure&#8221;, was Janice&#8217;s enthustastic answer, &#8220;chocolate and vanilla please!&#8221;<br />
Beverly couldn&#8217;t help but grinning widely. As mature as Janice was in most<br />
things, she sometimes still was a child.<br />
&#8220;Two HUGE chocolate icecreams please&#8221;, Beverly ordered to the boy behind the<br />
cart, fetching her purse.<br />
&#8220;Sorry Bev&#8217;, I only sell popsicles.&#8221;<br />
Beverly looked up from her purse and showed a smile of<br />
recognition. The boy behind the icecream-cart was Peter. She knew him from<br />
high-school. He was about seventeen years old and had always drawn her<br />
attention as he was so lively and friendly.<br />
&#8220;Hello Pete!&#8221; she said. &#8220;What a surprise to see you here. What makes you run<br />
around with ice-cream at a place like this?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, I need the extra money for my new car,&#8221; Peter answered, as he handed<br />
over two large chocolate-popsicles to the girls, peeking at them from under<br />
his cap, &#8220;but these are on the house.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, thank you,&#8221; Beverly replied. &#8220;May I introduce you to Janice? She&#8217;s a<br />
good friend of mine.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Pleased to meet you,&#8221; Janice said and she stretched out her hand. Peter took<br />
it carefully and made a bit of a shy impression. Beverly smiled at him and<br />
said: &#8220;See, it may not seem so at first, but Janice and I have a lot in<br />
common.&#8221; She took her popsicle, wrapped the foil off it and opened her lips<br />
widely. Then she shoved the popsicle in her mouth as far as she could,<br />
sliding it back and forth. Janice giggled at first, then she followed<br />
Beverly&#8217;s example. The two girls made a little game out of it who could get<br />
the popsicle in the farthest. Beverly won, of course, as she had the most<br />
experience with making room in her throat. Janice managed to get a whole lot<br />
of the large thing between her lips as well, though. Peter looked at it all,<br />
amazed at first, looking if there were no other customers arriving, but<br />
grinning wider and wider all along.</p>
<p>The little contest ended, when the ice was almost fully melted by the heat of<br />
the two girls&#8217; throats.<br />
&#8220;Hmmmm, that was good,&#8221; Beverly said, blinking at Peter. &#8220;I&#8217;m sure you have<br />
more to offer.&#8221;<br />
Peter seemed to blush a bit, or was it the heat? Anyway, Beverly decided to<br />
change the subject and asked: &#8220;How long do you have to work every day?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Usually from afternoons till sunset,&#8221; Peter answered, &#8220;though in the evenings<br />
things usually are not so busy. I move up and down the boulevard a lot though.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You keep in shape very well then,&#8221; Janice replied. Beverly looked at Peter&#8217;s<br />
body and nodded agreeingly.<br />
&#8220;Well, here are some more customers. Work to do!&#8221; Peter said. &#8220;See you guys<br />
sometime.&#8221; He smiled at the girls, who made place for the new group of people.<br />
They waved him goodbye and continued their walk down to the beach.</p>
<p>Beverly and Janice decided to lie down in the evening-sun a while after all.<br />
They changed into their bikinis, which were very skimpy indeed. Beverly<br />
enjoyed this a lot, as she had the opportunity of smearing Janice&#8217;s body in<br />
with sun-block all over. She loved the feel of her young friend&#8217;s soft skin<br />
under her fingers, as she spread the oil all over, kneeding her supple flesh.<br />
Janice had a hard time not to moan too much, as  she was very sensitive to<br />
touch. Of course Beverly got her treat as well. Janice&#8217;s fingers were soft<br />
and gentle and Beverly dozed off under her touch.</p>
<p>The sky was darkening more and more, when Beverly took Janice&#8217;s hand and<br />
walked with her towards the flood-line.<br />
&#8220;What a lovely evening,&#8221; Janice said, &#8220;it&#8217;s going to be a beautiful red<br />
sunset.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;No sunset can match the beauty of your red hair,&#8221; Beverly answered, as she<br />
pulled Janice towards her and kissed her face lightly.<br />
&#8220;Please don&#8217;t.&#8221; Janice pulled back a little, unwillingly, but still. &#8220;There<br />
are people watching.&#8221; Beverly looked over the beach. There were a few people<br />
there, mostly other couples, waiting for the sunset. Nothing scary, but she<br />
knew that Janice felt a little uncomfortable expressing her feelings in<br />
public. She took Janice by the hand and said: &#8220;Okay then, let&#8217;s go for a<br />
little walk.&#8221; </p>
<p>After Beverly took some stuff with them, she and Janice strolled along the<br />
sea-shore, holding hands all the way. As Janice began to feel more comfortable,<br />
she pressed her body closer to Beverly&#8217;s.<br />
&#8220;Nobody is watching us now, sweetie,&#8221; Beverly said, as she wrapped her arms<br />
around Janice&#8217;s supple body. Indeed, they appeared to have reached a more or<br />
less secluded part of the beach. As Janice was somewhat smaller than Beverly,<br />
she raised her head and softly pressed her lips on those of her lover. Beverly<br />
ran her fingers through Janice&#8217;s hair, answering her kiss. She slowly slid her<br />
tongue through Janice&#8217;s lips, getting aroused by the taste and feel of<br />
Janice&#8217;s tongue playing with hers. Nobody could kiss so fine as Janice! She<br />
surely was naturally gifted. Beverly felt her desire increasing explosively,<br />
when Janice wrapped her arms around her and pressed her breasts against her<br />
body, rubbing her hardening nipples through the fabric of her bikini-top<br />
against Beverly&#8217;s stomach. Beverly dropped her stuff and lowered herself a<br />
bit, so their breasts met, Beverly&#8217;s cup C against the little, but taunt tits<br />
of her young friend. The feeling of their nipples rubbing together gave her a<br />
tingling feeling in her stomach, all the way down to her crotch. She took<br />
Janice in her arms and started to softly pull her down with her. </p>
<p>&#8220;No wait,&#8221; Janice mumbled. It took Beverly some seconds to regain her senses<br />
again.<br />
&#8220;What?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well,&#8221; Janice said, &#8220;we could still be seen here.&#8221;<br />
Beverly stood up, sighing deeply at first, but smiling at Janice again, as<br />
she started to caress her hair.<br />
&#8220;But I saw something where we could hide a bit,&#8221; Janice  continued and she<br />
pointed along the beach. Beverly looked and saw an old,  secluded boardwalk,<br />
which rose quite high over the beach.<br />
&#8220;Yeah, that&#8217;s a good idea,&#8221; she said and she took Janice by the hand again.</p>
<p>&#8220;No wonder that there&#8217;s nobody at this place,&#8221; Janice said as she and Beverly<br />
arrived at the old, wooden pillars. &#8220;It&#8217;s all stoney here.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well, I&#8217;ll give you something soft to sit on,&#8221; Beverly replied. She took a<br />
big towel out of her bag and spread it over the floor under the boardwalk,<br />
removing some bigger stones. Then she sat down against one of the pillars.<br />
Janice took the hint and stood over Beverly, softly running her hands through<br />
her hair. Beverly replied by pulling her closer, nibbling Janice&#8217;s thighs as<br />
she caressed her butt and back of her legs. Then she started to pull Janice<br />
lower, tucking her g-string teasingly with her teeth. Janice lowered herself<br />
over Beverly, sitting on her lap, so Beverly could wrap her arms around her.<br />
At that time, the sun appeared under the boardwalk, spreading its red light<br />
over the tender couple. Beverly, facing the sun, saw how the light gave<br />
Janice&#8217;s hair a mysterious, bright glow.<br />
&#8220;Oh Janice,&#8221; Beverley whispered, &#8220;you&#8217;re so beautiful.&#8221;<br />
She wanted to say more, but her words got smothered by Janice&#8217;s tender kisses.<br />
Beverly gave in fully, sucking her lover&#8217;s tongue in her mouth, playing with<br />
it, tasting it. She started to undo Janice&#8217;s top and let it slide off. </p>
<p>Janice softly kissed Beverly in the neck, moaning softly, as Beverly massaged<br />
her breasts gently, rolling the hardening nipples between her fingers. Beverly<br />
felt the wetness between Janice&#8217;s legs increase, especially as she began to<br />
rub her crotch against hers. This was a sign for Beverly to slide Janice&#8217;s<br />
g-string off and to get rid of hers as well. There was no pubic hair that<br />
could stand in the way. Beverly and Janice shaved eachother regularly, making<br />
a loving game out of it. Beverly let go of a deep moan, when she felt Janice&#8217;s<br />
naked pussy slide over hers. She bent Janice backwards a bit and ran her tongue<br />
over her little breasts, licking between them, sucking the hard nipples as she<br />
rolled her tongue around them. Janice answered by arching her back and<br />
spreading her legs even more, rubbing her labes and clit forcefully over<br />
Beverly&#8217;s. </p>
<p>Janice came. She moaned loudly as large amounts of fluids gushed out of her<br />
pussy, running over Beverly&#8217;s crotch. When Beverly felt her lover spasm, her<br />
own orgasm wasn&#8217;t far either.<br />
&#8220;Ooooohhh.. baby&#8230; you&#8217;re so good&#8230;aaawww&#8230;&#8221;<br />
She took hold of Janice tightly, as that electrifying feeling took control<br />
over her body. She let herself slide sideways from the pillar, taking Janice<br />
with her, so that she straddled over her.</p>
<p>Still aroused by her orgasm, Beverly turned around over Janice&#8217;s body,<br />
straddling over her head as she spread Janice&#8217;s legs, positioning for a<br />
sixty-nine. Janice lifted her head and began to circle her tongue around<br />
Beverly&#8217;s pussy. Beverly first caressed Janice&#8217;s labes gently, trying not to<br />
get too distracted by the wonderful things Janice was doing between her legs.<br />
She shoved her fingers deeply in Janice&#8217;s vagina, caressing her labes with the<br />
tip of her tongue. Janice moaned in exstacy, stopping for a while. Beverly<br />
spread her legs wider, granting Janice more access. But Janice didn&#8217;t need the<br />
hint. She shoved her tongue deeply between Beverly&#8217;s labes, sucking her clit<br />
fiercly, causing huge amounts of pussy-juices to flow over her face.<br />
As a result, Beverly attacked Janice&#8217;s clit, giving it a blow-job as it grew<br />
bigger. </p>
<p>Both girls orgasmed almost at the same time. Their screams must have been<br />
heard at a long distance, but at this moment, they couldn&#8217;t have cared less. </p>
<p>They lied next to eachother on the blanket under the boardwalk for a while,<br />
kissing the cum from eachother&#8217;s lips.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m so lucky I&#8217;ve found you,&#8221; Beverly whispered in Janice&#8217;s ear. As a reply,<br />
Janice squeezed her playfully.<br />
&#8220;We&#8217;d better get dressed and get back again,&#8221; Beverly said. &#8220;It&#8217;s getting<br />
pretty dark already.&#8221;<br />
So they put on their ordinary clothes and walked back along the shore again,<br />
enjoying the last bits of red sky as they reached the public beach, which was<br />
still not completely empty.</p>
<p>When they walked up the boulevard, they saw Peter&#8217;s cart.<br />
&#8220;Hi there, Pete,&#8221; Beverly said. &#8220;You&#8217;re still at work? Sales must have been<br />
pretty good.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Hey, you&#8217;re still here!&#8221; Peter replied, smiling happily at the girls. &#8220;Yeah,<br />
things have been pretty busy today,&#8221; he continued, &#8220;but now my day is done!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s what YOU think,&#8221; Beverly said, blinking at him seducively in an<br />
overly obvious way. &#8220;We still didn&#8217;t pay for our ice-cream. I hate to have<br />
debts.&#8221; She and Janice exchanged meaningful looks and Janice smiled broadly.<br />
&#8220;Hey ladies, the ice was on the h&#8230;&#8221;<br />
Peter stopped, suddenly knowing what was going on. He grinned widely,<br />
examining the girls with full interest. Then he turned to his cart again.<br />
&#8220;I have to bring this thing back to where it belongs,&#8221; he said.<br />
&#8220;Well, we can come along with you,&#8221; Janice answered. Peter nodded and so they<br />
went, Peter pulling the cart up the boulevard with the two girls helping him<br />
out. They arrived at a shack, a little walk away from the boulevard. Peter<br />
took a key and opened the door.<br />
&#8220;This ice-hut belongs to my uncle,&#8221; he said. &#8220;Through him I got this job, see.&#8221;<br />
There was a huge refrigerator in the middle of the room. A door lead to another<br />
room behind that. Peter stored the cart and let the girls enter the back-room<br />
before him.<br />
There was an old sofa there. A naked light-bulb was hanging from the ceiling.<br />
Peter switched it on and kicked off his shoes.<br />
&#8220;I know, it&#8217;s not a palace,&#8221; he said, &#8220;but do sit down.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s okay,&#8221; Beverly answered, &#8220;we have everything we want.&#8221;<br />
She walked over to Peter and kissed him. He seemed a bit surprised at first,<br />
but then gave in and kissed her back intensely. Janice stood behind him and<br />
started to place little kisses in his neck.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hmmmm, you seem to be the timid type,&#8221; Beverly said, as they had been kissing<br />
a while, without him doing much more. &#8220;But I know just the thing for it.&#8221;<br />
She kicked off her shoes and sat down on the sofa, pulling Peter with her.<br />
Janice sat behind her and started to fondle her dress, opening the back zipper,<br />
sliding the dress off her shoulders. Then she placed kisses all over Beverly&#8217;s<br />
shoulders and neck. Beverly turned her head to engage in a deep french kiss<br />
with Janice, who slid her hand between Beverly&#8217;s legs. She pulled up the skirt,<br />
allowing Peter a nice view on Beverly&#8217;s bare pussy. Beverly also didn&#8217;t wear<br />
her bra, so Janice started to fondle her breasts with her one hand, as she<br />
parted Beverly&#8217;s labes with the other. She slid her fingers in, rubbing the<br />
swelling labes and clit softly. Peter began to caress Beverly&#8217;s legs, moving<br />
his mouth towards her breasts. He took her nipples between his lips, sucking<br />
them and tucking them lightly with his teeth.<br />
&#8220;See? I knew you&#8217;d come along,&#8221; Beverly moaned. Janice stood up and sat down<br />
behind Peter, who continued slowly, but securely. Janice also kicked off her<br />
shoes and then let her pants follow, along with her t-shirt. She was the first<br />
to go naked, but Beverly soon followed, as Peter hepled her to take off her<br />
dress.<br />
&#8220;Your turn,&#8221; Janice whispered. She helped Peter out of his t-shirt, meanhile<br />
placing kisses all over his back. She licked his ears, as she pressed her<br />
hardening nipples against his back, wrapping her arms around him from behind.<br />
Peter moaned, as Beverly joined in by licking his nipples and stomach. Janice<br />
slowly started to unzip his jeans. Then Beverly took over and pulled the<br />
trousers off his legs. </p>
<p>When he was only sitting in his boxer shorts, Janice, still sitting behind<br />
him, started to caress his breast and stomach, moving her hands down till she<br />
slowly slid one of them inside his shorts. Peter gasped a bit, when she took<br />
hold of his dick, pumping it slowly in her fine, little hand. His rod grew<br />
fast and soon Janice could hardly wrap her fingers around it.<br />
&#8220;Wow, he&#8217;s a big one,&#8221; she said.<br />
&#8220;Really?&#8221; Beverly replied. &#8220;Let&#8217;s see.&#8221;<br />
She slowly pulled Peter&#8217;s boxer shorts down, revealing an indeed large and<br />
thick stick. Peter just smiled. The massage Janice gave to his dick seemed to<br />
be a good one, though she had a bit trouble handling it. Still she kneaded<br />
the flesh up and down, squeezing the head lightly, sometimes rolling his balls<br />
through her fingers.<br />
&#8220;That looks tasty,&#8221; Beverly smiled. Janice understood and let go of Peter&#8217;s<br />
dick, who sighed deeply. Beverly took his rod in her hands, giving it the<br />
same kind of massage Janice did. She started to run her tongue up and down the<br />
shaft, unleashing little moans from Peter. Janice turned Peter&#8217;s head a bit<br />
and french kissed him deeply, as Beverly took each of his balls in her mouth<br />
seperately, massaging them with her tongue. After that she licked her way up<br />
his dick again. When she was up, she parted her lips, sliding the tip of the<br />
head in. She pulled it out, just to form her lips over Peter&#8217;s dick again,<br />
taking it deeper this time. She repeated the pattern, slowly taking in more<br />
and more. </p>
<p>After a while she paused a bit, jacking Peter&#8217;s dick, using her spit for lube.<br />
&#8220;Well? Like it?&#8221; she said. It was needless to ask. Peter was  grinning widely,<br />
obviously at the peak of his joy.<br />
&#8220;Don&#8217;t you want to join in?&#8221; Beverly smilingly asked Janice, who was still<br />
sitting behing Peter, caressing him.<br />
&#8220;I have an idea,&#8221; Janice replied. She stood up and went out of the room.<br />
Beverly and Peter heard some noises coming from the other room, but didn&#8217;t<br />
think about it too long, as Beverly took his cock back between her lips,<br />
taking him deeper still with each instroke.<br />
When Janice returned, she appeared to have brought some plates with ice-cream<br />
on them.<br />
&#8220;I just took some popsicles and mashed them,&#8221; she said. Beverly didn&#8217;t answer.<br />
She just had Peter&#8217;s dick in half-way down her throat. Janice walked over to<br />
her, took some ice-cream and started smearing it over Peter&#8217;s balls and the<br />
base of his dick.<br />
&#8220;What the &#8230; &#8221; Peter began, but he silenced as he felt the sensation of two<br />
pair of lips on his dick. Beverly bobbed her head up and down, her lips<br />
tightly around his rod, as Janice began to lick the ice off his balls. The<br />
sensation of cold and hot was overwhelming for Peter. This became even more<br />
intense, as Beverly stopped for a while, letting Janice take over. Janice took<br />
some ice-cream and smeared Peter&#8217;s dick in with it. Then she took some in her<br />
mouth and slid her lips over Peter&#8217;s dick-head, taking it in slowly. Peter<br />
moaned loudly, as he felt his rod slide through the cold mass into Janice&#8217;s<br />
hot throat. Rather than bopping up and down, Janice just swallowed Peter&#8217;s<br />
dick in more and more, letting him enter as deep as he could.<br />
&#8220;Owwww, you naughty little girl,&#8221; Beverly said laughingly. &#8220;I know a young<br />
girl like you just LOVES ice-cream. Now you beat me at the game after all.&#8221;<br />
Beverly crawled behind Janice, who was kneeling on the floor, and wrapped her<br />
arms around her. She searched for Janice&#8217;s hairless pussy and slid her fingers<br />
between her labes. Then she decided to lie down on the floor, letting Janice<br />
straddle her face as she attacked her pussy with fast-moving attacks of her<br />
tongue. </p>
<p>Janice shuddered. Not only from Beverly&#8217;s actions, but also because Peter&#8217;s<br />
dick started throbbing in her mouth. He pushed it in almost fully, as his<br />
breathing got erratic. Short after that Janice felt a warm stream of sperm<br />
being shot in her throat. She took out his dick, which squirted one last shot<br />
of cum against her lips. Janice licked it off and then let herself slide back<br />
at the caresses of Beverly, who had wetted one finger with Janice&#8217;s richly<br />
flowing pussy-juices and shoved it up her arse.</p>
<p>Peter looked at the girls engaging in their horny game. He kissed Janice, who<br />
was leaning forward on the sofa to let Beverly&#8217;s tongue and finger enter her<br />
deeper. Peter caressed Janice&#8217;s cute, lovely breasts, kissing them. For a few<br />
seconds he just looked at her, while she squirmed under his and Beverly&#8217;s<br />
tender caresses. Such a young girl, but already so sensual and ready for<br />
action. He almost couldn&#8217;t believe it. Peter felt like he was in a dream.</p>
<p>He slid off the sofa and decided to take care of Beverly&#8217;s unattended pussy.<br />
He remembered the sensations of cold and wet he experienced and took some of<br />
the ice-cream from the plate. He smeared it gently between Beverly&#8217;s thighs<br />
and then softly licked it off again, closing in on her pussy, which was<br />
already throbbing with anticipation. Then he took some of the ice-cream and<br />
softly smeared it over Beverly&#8217;s labes. The reaction was immediate: a shock<br />
went through Beverly&#8217;s body, as she let go of a deep &#8220;oooahhhhmmmm&#8230;&#8221;<br />
Obviosuly she couldn&#8217;t say more, as Janice was pushing her pussy against her<br />
lips. Peter put some ice-cream on his tongue and shoved it between Beverly&#8217;s<br />
swollen labes. He spread her pussy and started to eat it out, causing Beverly<br />
to jerk her hips upward madly.</p>
<p>It didn&#8217;t take long before Peter noticed how the excitement of the girls<br />
rubbed off on him as well. His dick was rising fast again. After he had licked<br />
out the last bit of ice-cream out of Beverly&#8217;s pussy, he straddled over her<br />
legs, facing Janice&#8217;s back, which he began to caress up and down as he let his<br />
dick close in on Beverly&#8217;s cunt. Beverly seemed to utter a smothered cry of<br />
joy, when Peter slid his dick between her wet and waiting labes. He wrapped<br />
one arm around Janice, kissing her where he could, while he started to thrust<br />
his dick back and forth. Beverly came within seconds, as Peter also stimulated<br />
her clit with his fingers. His dick slid back and forth in her soaking wet<br />
pussy while he turned Janice&#8217;s head for a deep french kiss. </p>
<p>Obviously very aroused, Beverly shoved one more finger in Janice&#8217;s arse,<br />
sliding both fingers back and forth forcefully. Peter saw it happen and he<br />
also noticed, how excited Janice reacted to that treatment.<br />
He bent over to her and asked: &#8220;Wouldn&#8217;t you like something real in there?&#8221;<br />
Janice just replied by searching his lips and kissing him deeply. Beverly took<br />
her fingers out of Janice&#8217;s arse and said: &#8220;Just be careful, Peter. She has<br />
never done this for real before.&#8221; Then she gently parted Janice&#8217;s cute,<br />
well-formed butt-cheeks. Janice reacted by bending forward over the sofa even<br />
more, sticking her butt backwards, so Peter could clearly see her pink, little<br />
star. He hesitated though, as it all seemed so small to him. This was a<br />
thirteen-year old girl! How could she ever take his dick up her arse?<br />
Janice seemed to read his thoughts as she said: &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry, Pete. Beverly<br />
just stretched me back there and I know she will take good care of me from the<br />
other side, as I&#8217;m sure you will too when you enter me there. Besides, I am<br />
used to a little pain.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Okay darling,&#8221; Peter replied, as he stopped his slow thrusting in Beverly&#8217;s<br />
pussy. He slid his dick out, which was all wet from Beverly&#8217;s juices.<br />
&#8220;See?&#8221; Janice said, as his dick closed in on her arse. &#8220;Your dick is already<br />
lubed too&#8230;.&#8221;<br />
The last word ended in a little squeal, as Peter pressed the head of his dick<br />
against her anus and started to force it through. </p>
<p>Janice&#8217;s arse opened up slowly. Peter stopped a while with pushing his dick<br />
in, as Janice let go of a deep whining and moaning, which definetely sounded<br />
like cries of pain to him. But Janice urged him to go on. Beverly obviously<br />
did a good job between her legs, mellowing the pain by sucking and licking<br />
Janice&#8217;s labes and clit. Peter also caressed Janice&#8217;s breats and shoulders,<br />
kissing her in her neck, as he continued to force his rod up her arse.  </p>
<p>Finally, after some while, Janice&#8217;s butt-hole opened up completely and<br />
swallowed the head of Peter&#8217;s dick. Peter moaned loudly, loving the feeling of<br />
Janice&#8217;s anal muscles massaging his hot rod. Janice shuddered and whimpered a<br />
bit, which Peter actually began to find quite a turn-on. He pushed his dick<br />
some one or two inches further up her arse.<br />
&#8220;Oooohhh, you&#8217;re so tight,&#8221; he moaned in Janice&#8217;s ear. Indeed, he never had<br />
felt such a a grip on his dick before.<br />
&#8220;Fill me,&#8221; Janice whimpered, &#8220;don&#8217;t let go. Stretch me, fuck me there,<br />
deeper&#8230; please&#8230; &#8221;<br />
As she said these words, Peter felt how her arse began to relax and he slid<br />
some two inches further in. This girl was truly opening up to him!</p>
<p>It didn&#8217;t take Peter much more effort to push his dick in fully. Unbelievable!<br />
This fragile girl had his huge dick all the way up her arse! He bent backwards<br />
a bit and looked down as if he couldn&#8217;t believe it, but he clearly saw his rod<br />
disappear in the tightness between Janice&#8217;s butt-cheeks, which had been<br />
stretched enormously. He also saw Beverly&#8217;s beautiful body. Beverly was still<br />
treating Janice&#8217;s pussy, causing Janice&#8217;s arse to squeeze his dick. Peter<br />
slowly pulled his dick back again, which caused a deep sigh with Janice. When<br />
Peter was almost fully out, he forced his dick back in again, much faster<br />
this time. Janice held on tight to the pillows on the sofa and moaned. Peter<br />
began to repeat the pattern, sliding back and forth in long strokes, gradually<br />
increasing speed. </p>
<p>Peter had just slid his dick fully up Janice&#8217;s arse again, as Janice came<br />
with a loud, whining scream. Her anal muscles spasmed around Peter&#8217;s rod<br />
ecstatically. Through this Peter reached his own orgasm in no-time. He almost<br />
blackened out, as he shot his sperm up Janice&#8217;s arse. His dick slid out of<br />
the tight hole, so the last shots of cum landed over Janice&#8217;s back and then<br />
over Beverly&#8217;s shoulders. </p>
<p>&#8220;Oh my&#8230;&#8221;  Peter sighed as he rolled on the floor on his back. As he looked<br />
at the girls, he saw that Janice was licking his cum off Beverly&#8217;s shoulders.<br />
Beverly then held Janice tight to her, smearing the cum on her back all over.<br />
&#8220;You were a good girl,&#8221; Beverly whispered in Janice&#8217;s ear. &#8220;A good girl. I<br />
knew you could do it.&#8221; Janice smiled happily at Beverly and then kissed her.<br />
Beverly blinked at Peter and he could do nothing more but smile back and nod<br />
agreeingly.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, if you want to take a shower, there is one just outside,&#8221; Peter said<br />
after a while. The girls didn&#8217;t hesitate and decided to wash off the sweat<br />
and cum off eachother&#8217;s body. They also washed Peter all over, paying special<br />
attention to his dick, which was a bit greasy from having been all the way up<br />
Janice&#8217;s arse. </p>
<p>Peter brought the girls home in his car, receiving deep goodbye-kisses.<br />
&#8220;Tomorrow, same time same place?&#8221; Peter asked, when the girls stepped out of<br />
the car.<br />
&#8220;Who knows?&#8221; Beverly answered and she blinked meaningfully. She and Janice<br />
walked up the doorway hand in hand. They sure had a lot of explaining to do to<br />
Janice&#8217;s parents, but hey, it sure had been worth it! What was wrong about<br />
forgetting the time while having fun at the beach anyway?</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have often wondered whether I am more or less unique in the ability to<br />
suck my own cock, and would be interested in hearing from others with this<br />
ability.  The following post is intended both as a description of my own<br />
method and as a primer for those who would like to try.</p>
<p>Here is my method: First, I lie on my back on the bed,<br />
usually with my ass at the bottom edge of the bed so that my<br />
head is just about in the center of the bed.  Next, I lift my<br />
legs up and above my head so that my feet are resting fairly<br />
high on the wall behind me and my cock is positioned above my<br />
head several inches away.  This much is easy, and any<br />
reasonably flexible person should be able to replicate it.<span id="more-22"></span><br />
Next comes the hard part.  I slowly walk my legs down the<br />
wall, inching my cock closer to my mouth.  This puts a<br />
considerable strain on the lower back and on the neck, and I<br />
recommend caution, but the reward is well worth the effort.<br />
Eventually, I can reach my cock with my tongue.  It is good<br />
at this point to spend several minutes simply licking the<br />
head of the cock, moistening it and letting it grow harder,<br />
as well as allowing the back and neck to become used to the<br />
awkward position.<br />
After this period of foreplay (I suppose the term is<br />
appropriate here), I move on to the real fun.  I begin to<br />
flex my knees, pushing my cock against my lips.  I can almost<br />
always get three to four inches in my mouth after a few<br />
minutes, and on good nights I am able to deep throat myself<br />
(this took several years of practice to accomplish: I don&#8217;t<br />
recommend it as part of a first attempt).  I can usually<br />
manage to fuck myself in the mouth for five to ten minutes<br />
before the lower back pain becomes unbearable, at which point<br />
I speed up my thrusts and shoot my load into my throat.</p>
<p>&#8212;-<br />
 To summarize, let me emphasize that I do not<br />
have a huge cock, I&#8217;m not incredibly thin, I&#8217;m not terribly young, and I&#8217;m<br />
not in very good shape.  The important thing is practice, practice, practice.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[    Since I started using this board my biggest fantasy
revolves around Lisa Thomas. I want to meet Lisa on a corner.
She will be dressed like a common whore; wearing a low cut red
top which is cut just above the nipples, and a short , short
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>    Since I started using this board my biggest fantasy<br />
revolves around Lisa Thomas. I want to meet Lisa on a corner.<br />
She will be dressed like a common whore; wearing a low cut red<br />
top which is cut just above the nipples, and a short , short<br />
dress. She is wearing high heels and her legs are clad in black<br />
fishnet stockings which attach to a black garter belt. she is<br />
wearing crotchless silk panties and a matching sling bra.  Her<br />
shapely ass is accented by the shortness of her skirt. She is<br />
attracting the attention of every one who walks by , however,<br />
she stands there acting aloof. As I walk by she reaches out and<br />
grabs my tie and steps out in front of me and gives a sly<br />
smile. <span id="more-16"></span></p>
<p>Starting at the top she strokes her hand down my body,<br />
ending at my belt. She undoes the latch of my belt and tells me<br />
if I want her to continue then I should follow her. We walk a<br />
couple of blocks to a hotel and go upstairs to our room. When<br />
we get inside the door she slips off my jacket, loosens my<br />
tie, and starts to undress herself, but she leaves on the<br />
garter , hose, and bra. We are both standing next to the bed and<br />
we grab each other and fall down on to the silk sheets covering<br />
the bed.</p>
<p>We are lying there kissing and feeling each other when she says<br />
that she should get going. She gets out of bed and starts<br />
towards her pile of clothes on the floor. I get<br />
up, come up from behind her and spin her around and push her<br />
to her knees. I grab her black hair and pull her face to my<br />
hard cock and tell her to eat and swallow. After she pleases me<br />
I pick her up and carry her over to the bed and throw her down<br />
on it. I spread her long legs apart and push my face towards her<br />
aching pussy. I stay there teasing and tormenting her<br />
bringing her to the brink of orgasm many times but then<br />
backing down each time. She is soaked in sweat, writhing on<br />
the bed begging me to let her come. But I ignore her plea.</p>
<p>After at least another half hour I allow her to come. I then<br />
climb on top of her and penetrate her quivering flesh. Later I<br />
turn her over and take her doggie style. Lisa starts begging me<br />
to stop and let her sleep but instead I lay down and make her<br />
get on top and make her fuck herself slowly from above. When I<br />
am satisfied I let her rest, however she must sleep with her<br />
head nestled in my groin.</p>
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		<title>Gay Desert Love Story</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[     The depression years were tough on many. I felt myself lucky that I
had received a &#8220;fair&#8221; inheritance and was not suffering financially as was
much of the population. While I had money, I was suffering in another way. I&#8217;m
gay. I had to leave New York because of so much taunting, teasing [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     The depression years were tough on many. I felt myself lucky that I<br />
had received a &#8220;fair&#8221; inheritance and was not suffering financially as was<br />
much of the population. While I had money, I was suffering in another way. I&#8217;m<br />
gay. I had to leave New York because of so much taunting, teasing and<br />
persecution. My dad hated my guts and I had a younger brother that scorned me.<br />
I had few friends. I felt guilty and unwanted. I just had to get away from the<br />
ignorance of others who were making my life miserable.<span id="more-15"></span></p>
<p>    One day, I drew all of my inheritance money out of the bank, packed a<br />
couple of suitcases, tossed them into my car, and started driving. I headed<br />
west, having no idea where I would end up. While driving, I imagined an<br />
uninhabited south seas island would be the only place where I would find<br />
peace.</p>
<p>    I passed through Albuquerque. The weather was getting warmer. I was<br />
unwinding a bit as my car traveled west over Highway 66 through the vastness<br />
of the desert. I found the open space awe inspiring. Distant mountains that<br />
turned to purple when the sun set, a golden sunrise in the morning. There was<br />
a sense of serenity and stillness. Maybe I&#8217;d discovered my personal island in<br />
this vastness of quiet and beauty.</p>
<p>   I was almost out of gas and my radiator was steaming when I pulled into<br />
a gas station at Amboy, California. The gas station and a small cafe<br />
was the town. There was nothing else. An extinct volcano crater in the<br />
distance added uniquely to the desert scenery.</p>
<p>   An old timer, wearing a dirty white shirt and baggy black pants, held by<br />
suspenders, ambled out. My gas was delivered from the single gas pump that<br />
measured the gallons from a glass container that sat on top. &#8220;Fifteen gallons.<br />
That&#8217;ll be two-twenty-five.&#8221; I fetched the money from my wallet as he pulled a<br />
lever back and forth replenishing the glass container for the next customer</p>
<p>    The Amboy cafe was certainly not inviting. Dirty windows and a door with<br />
its screen half pushed out. I still decided to risk a cup of coffee. Entering,<br />
my suspicions were confirmed, but I felt a cup of their coffee would not<br />
poison me. A juke box and pinball machine stood in one corner. Those funny<br />
&#8220;quippy&#8221; little signs were tacked on all walls. As I sipped my coffee, my<br />
eyes wandered, catching one sign saying &#8220;This Property For Sale.&#8221; This sign<br />
was for real. I continued sipping my coffee and pondered.</p>
<p>   Yes&#8230;I bought the Amboy cafe and gas station.</p>
<p>                                     II.</p>
<p>   Renovation went rapidly. Labor was supplied by the caravans of dust<br />
bowl farmers who worked for food for their familys and a small cash<br />
reimbursement. I just needed to have building supplies, tools, lumber, and<br />
paints available. With the ample labor, I even built six motel rooms. My<br />
Amboy cafe and gas station started to thrive. I had found a new life. I was at<br />
peace with myself.</p>
<p>  I was always reminded of my good fortune when the caravans of Okies passed<br />
or stopped and begged for food. I always did my best to feed a hungry family<br />
or allow them to clean up and rest in one of the motel rooms before it was<br />
made ready for the next paying traveler. Their only agreement was that after<br />
they were fed and rested that they would move on. I did not want squatters<br />
around Amboy.</p>
<p>  One day, clanking, bucking, and smoke pouring from its exhaust, an old<br />
battered truck pulled into the station. It was another Okie family. Chairs,<br />
mattress springs, tubs, and whatever, loaded in or tied down about the truck.<br />
The tired family poured out, headed for, and drank from the water hose used<br />
for filling car radiators.. The family was a foursome. The father, the<br />
mother, and their two sons. The boys were grubby. They both needed haircuts.</p>
<p>   The father approach, his head hanging, a beat man. &#8220;Scuse me, mister!..<br />
Anyway I could do some work around here to feed my starving family. I can<br />
do anything with my hands. My wife is a good cook. My boys are handy too.&#8221;</p>
<p>   &#8220;I&#8217;ve got a few days chores here&#8221;, I replied. &#8220;Could probably use your wife<br />
in the kitchen and make use of the boys. Now, I want you to pull your truck<br />
over behind that end cabin. The door&#8217;s open. All of you shower up then come<br />
over to the cafe for a spaghetti dinner. I&#8217;ll add a couple of cots to the room<br />
so when you&#8217;re done eating, you can all go back and rest.&#8221; I received a<br />
grateful amazed look from everyone.</p>
<p>   The tired troop arrived at the cafe, clean, but wearing their dirty clothes<br />
as they had nothing else. They ate rapidly. I saw that each plate was refilled<br />
as soon as it emptied until their hunger craving had passed.. I gave each a<br />
large serving of apple pie to top things off, along with plenty of coffee.<br />
Finishing, the wife burst into tears with gratitude, the father thanked me<br />
profoundly and both boys shook my hand. &#8220;Go and get a good rest,&#8221; I said.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ll talk to you when you are more refreshed.&#8221;</p>
<p>   My relationship with this family went well. The father was a good craftsman<br />
finishing each project with concern and care. I had him install a few more<br />
booths in the cafe and re-shingle the roof. His older son, Jed, helped and<br />
seemed happy doing the macho chores with his dad. I was getting a feeling<br />
about Duffy, the younger cute one. Duffy would prefer washing dishes in the<br />
cafe or cleaning the empty motel rooms rather than do heavy physical work.<br />
I started having fantasies.</p>
<p>  One day, while Duffy was cleaning a room, I peeked in a window. He was<br />
lying on an unmade bed, his pants to his ankles and masturbating. I<br />
immediately got an erection and knew I had to make a move. I snuck to the<br />
door, quietly opened it, and tip-toed in. Duffy was so busy concentrating on<br />
his penis that he did not notice me. I spoke softly. &#8220;Hi, Duffy.&#8221;</p>
<p>  Duffy jumped with a start. He immediately covered himself with the<br />
loose bedding. His face turned beet red. I slowly approached and sat on the<br />
bed alongside him. &#8220;Relax. There is nothing to be ashamed of.&#8221; My hand<br />
slipped under the covers until I felt the softness of his crotch. His penis<br />
had gone limp. He struggled and tried to pry my hand away with no luck. I<br />
softly felt and kneeded his manhood. Duffy wiggled and turned. My hand<br />
followed his moves.  &#8220;PLEASE! NO! OH! PLEASE!&#8221; Duffy make another feeble<br />
attempt to stop me but he was again becoming erect. I  gently and slowly<br />
stroked his penis. Duffy stopped his protest and started to moan. I knew<br />
he was mine.</p>
<p>  I pulled back the covers exposing his nice uncut cock and sac containing<br />
two gorgeous balls. I slipped back his foreskin, put the swollen red tip in<br />
my mouth, running my tongue across his tip, around the rim, gently fondling<br />
his balls. I dropped my pants and lay besides him. His hand immediately found<br />
and fondled me. I changed to a 69 position.  Without waiting, he slipped my<br />
dick into his mouth rapidly tonguing and sucking it. Through his actions,<br />
I knew that Duffy was gay.</p>
<p>  We knew we would not be interrupted and we had extra time. We both fully<br />
undressed and lay naked on the bed embracing and kissing.  Duffy did not<br />
protest when I rolled him over. I ran a spittled finger up his ass, then added<br />
a second finger. His ass wasn&#8217;t too tight. It was ripe for fucking. Using lots<br />
of spit, I covered my dick, found his hole, and pushed inwards. Duffy pushed<br />
back to meet me. What a good fuck! After I shot my wad, I got on my hands and<br />
knees, my asshole twitching and itching for the feel of Duffy&#8217;s prick. I<br />
moaned with pleasure as it slipped in and out. It had been a long time.</p>
<p>  I was older than Duffy, but as we kissed and embraced, it seemed<br />
that Duffy didn&#8217;t care, and enjoyed the pleasures I had bestowed upon him.<br />
Each following day we met in one of the cabins for more.</p>
<p>  I wanted the family to stay longer but Jed and his mom and dad heard that<br />
a factory was hiring in Los Angeles and they could go there and earn more<br />
money. Duffy said he would like to stay in Amboy and work until things got<br />
settled in Los Angeles, then he would follow.</p>
<p>  One morning, the family climbed aboard their repaired truck and headed out,<br />
Duffy and I standing and waving goodbye. When they were out of sight we<br />
immediately headed for one of the cabins.</p>
<p>  Duffy never went to Los Angeles. He stayed with me for a long loving<br />
relationship in the serenity of the desert, away from social persecution.<br />
We lived happily ever after.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sister of my Mom 

A Story By


Ravi

My Name is Ravi. I am 23 years old now. This happened to me when I was 18. That
time I was looking for a job after my college. I was staying in my Mom&#8217;s sister&#8217;s
(Aunt) house in the city attending interviews. My Uncle is a Sales Representative.
He will be [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sister of my Mom </p>
<p>
A Story By
</p>
<p>
Ravi
</p>
<p>My Name is Ravi. I am 23 years old now. This happened to me when I was 18. That<br />
time I was looking for a job after my college. I was staying in my Mom&#8217;s sister&#8217;s<br />
(Aunt) house in the city attending interviews. My Uncle is a Sales Representative.<br />
He will be out of town for at least 25 days a month. My aunt was 28 years old that<br />
time. She is really beautiful and sexy. Especially I love her boobs. Her boobs are<br />
really huge and those two can not be kept with in her Bra and Blouse. Most of the<br />
time when she is doing household work her saree can not cover her big boobs and<br />
her cleavage is always feast to my eyes. Strong and beautifully shaped thighs. Her<br />
tight ass is a bit big but goddamn sexy. All the males seeing her will definitely dreams<br />
about meeting her nude in a bed and fucking her real hard. No exceptions.
</p>
<p>
Then think about me. She is my fantasy gal. I know she is like mother to me. But<br />
couldn&#8217;t resist my Instincts and always I was dreaming about her. To tell you the<br />
truth I was dying to have sex with her but always scared and think about the<br />
relationship between us. Most of my masturbation sessions in the bathroom that<br />
time were thinking about her only. I was just waiting for the right time and<br />
opportunity to have sex her. I was getting excited just by seeing her. Believe me she<br />
is so sexy and her body is well shaped.
</p>
<p>
One Friday morning I was sitting in my Bedroom and reading a Sex magazine I got<br />
it from my friend. My uncle went on a tour. (as usual). Aunt yelled &quot;Ravi , can you<br />
help me?I have to go to the Groceries.&quot; I went down the hall to her room. She was<br />
standing with her back to the mirror, looking at it over the shoulder. All she had on<br />
was her black skirt and white bra. Aunt &#8217;s got a pretty good figure. It&#8217;s<br />
complimented by her beautiful hair. She&#8217;s average height (I&#8217;m a little taller now),<br />
with great legs, and large breasts. She has mostly 36D cup bras in her drawers. She<br />
is always trying to do something about her butt although it looks OK to me. She had<br />
both hands behind her back, working on the bra hooks. Her boobs were pointed<br />
straight at me as she looked over her shoulder. I stopped at the door.
</p>
<p>
&quot;Come here and hook this will you? I&#8217;m late.&quot; She turned her back to me, still<br />
holding the ends of the bra straps. I stepped up behind her with my heart fluttering.<br />
I had seen my Aunt in her bra before but always just for a second as she crossed<br />
the hall or pulled on a sweater. Now I was standing right next to her and able to see<br />
the bra in detail. The bra had four metal hooks and one was bent down. I slipped a<br />
fingernail under it and lifted enough to get it hooked. She turned around with a<br />
blouse in one hand, and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. She put the blouse on<br />
and buttoned it. During that brief period I was able to look right at her boobs in the<br />
bra cups. The bra was rather structured with lots stitching for reinforcing. The<br />
bottom half of each cup was solid fabric. The top half had panels of lace. I could see<br />
skin thru the lace. She disappeared down the hall and left home to the groceries.
</p>
<p>
That was the first time in my life I saw a female like that. That too my fantasy lady.<br />
That morning I had an Interview. Later in the afternoon she got home just as I did.<br />
She asked, &quot;How did the interview go?&quot; I said &quot;OK, they said they would get back<br />
to me.&quot; Aunt said &quot;Come and tell me all about It.&quot; as she walked to her room. She<br />
sat down on the bed and pulled her saree off. I was standing near the door. She<br />
stood up and walked to her closet unbuttoning her blouse. I was tempted to leave as<br />
she took it off and hung it up. She said, &quot; Well, what did they say? What type of job<br />
is it?&quot; &quot;They gave me some stuff to read. They want someone to stock sheaves in<br />
the evenings.&quot; I said, not really thinking about it. I was more interested in watching<br />
her. She was now dressed much as I had seen her that morning, with just the skirt<br />
and bra on. She reached back and tried to unclip it. I held my breath. Would she<br />
really take it off while I was there? She continued to struggle with the clip, her back<br />
still to me.
</p>
<p>
&quot;Darn, the hook is still stuck. Can you get it?&quot; I stepped forward again, always<br />
ready to assist. It was easy to unclip the bent hook but I took my time. &quot;Well, did<br />
you get the job?&quot; She stepped into the recess of the closet and dropped the bra off<br />
her shoulders. I was off to the side a little so I could see the side of one breast under<br />
her arm as she reached up for a nightie. What a sight it was. Her breasts hung<br />
down some and swayed as she moved. &quot;They look&#8230; Ah they&#8217;ll call me next week.&quot; I<br />
stammered. Aunt pulled the nightie over her, covering up.&quot;That&#8217;s wonderful.<br />
Thanks for helping.&quot; As I turned to go she threw the bra at me &quot;That&#8217;s one of my<br />
favorites. Can you fix it?&quot; I looked at it for a second and said &quot; OK&quot; smiling at her.<br />
she laughed, undid the nightie, opening it, and retying it. She had opened the nightie<br />
wide, enough for me to see both breasts and her black panties. The breasts were<br />
tipped with wide pink circles around the nipples. They were beautiful, even for the<br />
fraction of a second I saw them. The nipples themselves were flattened into the<br />
breast. The pink rings were maybe two inches across. The boobs sagged a little and<br />
were big enough to touch together. I had to leave quickly, feeling rush of heat in my<br />
crotch.
</p>
<p>
The next day, Saturday, Aunt was home all day so I didn&#8217;t even have a chance to<br />
jack off with her bra. I had played with her silky panties before but never tried her<br />
bras. The silk and nylon of her panties rubbing against my cock turned me on and I<br />
usually would cum quickly. I had to be careful not to get my cum on them. While I<br />
was fixing the hook, I felt and touched the entire bra, concentrating on the inside of<br />
the cups. Aunt had an early dinner ready for me. She was in her nightie, her hair in<br />
a towel. Her eyes were her best features, next to her tits, at least to me. Today, she<br />
had even put on lipstick. She didn&#8217;t put much makeup on when it was really hot but<br />
it would be cool in the theater. I sat down to eat, thankful that she would be gone so<br />
I could jack off without interruption.
</p>
<p>
&#8220;Ravi, did you fix my bra? Can you bring it here?&quot; Shit, she wanted it back. No<br />
problem, I could play with another bra when she left. I could see her from the back,<br />
sitting at her dresser as I walked down the hall to my room for the bra. It looked<br />
like she had on panties and inskirt over them. She was naked from the waist up,<br />
facing the mirror, doing her nails. Wonderful. I got it and walked into her room.<br />
She now had her hands up, blowing on the nails to dry them. From where I stood,<br />
her arms blocked her reflection in the mirror. I walked up behind her. Looking<br />
down over her head, I could see the reflection of the breasts perfectly. She said<br />
&quot;My nails are wet. Can you carefully put it over my arms for me? Careful.&quot; She<br />
raised her hands.
</p>
<p>
It took me several tries to get the bra right side up and all the straps straight. All the<br />
while I was staring at her tits. I was getting hard inside my lungi. The bra finally fell<br />
in place and I hooked it without being asked. She stood up and turned to face me.<br />
&quot;Close but not quite.&quot; she laughed. I was already looking at her tits. Neither one<br />
was in the cup. Both were half pinched out at the bottom. It looked like it hurt. She<br />
still had her hands up in the air, like a surgeon. &quot;Could you please pull the bra<br />
down?&quot; I hesitated a little trying to decide what to touch. I grabbed the straps<br />
under her arms and pulled. It didn&#8217;t work, she just leaned into me. I pulled on the<br />
center, between the cups and on the side. She fell on me again. She was laughing<br />
now. I suddenly felt very hot as my face turned red.
</p>
<p>
She said &quot;I&#8217;m sorry. Reach in back and unhook me and put it on right.&quot; To do this I<br />
had to put my arms around her, pressing my chest against her boobs. I unhooked it<br />
quickly. &quot;The girls will love you.&quot; She said, stepping back. I put one hand under a<br />
breast and pushed up, pulling the cup down over it. This was the first time I had<br />
ever felt the bare flesh of a tit. It felt soft but heavy. The underside was warm,<br />
maybe moist with sweat. My forehead was sweating and my heart was pounding. <span id="more-12"></span>I<br />
had gotten a hard-on. I was starting to hurt inside my pants, all cramped up like<br />
that. I had to leave. Aunt said. &quot;You did very well. I&#8217;m glad you helped me&#8230; &quot; Did<br />
she plan to talk all day? I almost said I liked touching her but instead &quot;It&#8217;s OK. I<br />
liked helping. Anytime.&quot; I mentally kicked myself. Why did I say that? Anytime,<br />
anytime, sure I&#8217;m willing to play with your tits anytime. I nearly ran out of the room<br />
as she pulled a saree.
</p>
<p>
Needless to say, once Aunt left, I got one of her bras and lay in bed jacking off. I<br />
had picked one with lots of lace on the top and satin on the sides. I rubbed the<br />
material over my hard-on, imagining that I was doing it between her boobs. I could<br />
feel the shape of her tits and smoothness of the fabric. It was great. I don&#8217;t think I<br />
had ever been so excited. When I came, I shot cum all over. I pulled the bra away<br />
just in time. Afterward, sweating from the late afternoon heat, I lay replaying the<br />
afternoon in my mind. I hadn&#8217;t forgotten what she looked like with the inskirt. I<br />
wondered what she would look like without the inskirt.
</p>
<p>
Sunday evening around 7&#180;o clock suddenly there was a power failure in the house. I<br />
heard my aunt&#8217;s voice. &quot;Ravi! This power cut is only in our house. See outside.<br />
Everywhere else the power is there. I think the fuse went off in our house. Could<br />
You please fix the fuse?&quot;. Now she was in the doorway to my bedroom. I hid the<br />
Sex magazine and went nearer to her. In that darkness itself I can see her breasts<br />
clearly. I can see her as a silhouette. I got the guts suddenly and asked her &quot;Gimme<br />
the match box&quot; and at the same time I grabbed her breasts. I was trying to act like<br />
that was accidental. But after I held her breasts and felt those in my hand I totally<br />
lost my control. So I started squeezing her breast hard. Then I said &quot;Sorry. In the<br />
darkness I havn&#8217;t noticed that you are standing here&quot; and tried to take my hands<br />
off her.
</p>
<p>
There was no reply from her and now she held my hands on her breasts and didn&#8217;t<br />
allow me to take my hands. Now that was my turn to be shocked and I do not want<br />
to miss this chance. I hugged her and kissed in her neck. I was very much tensed<br />
up. But she was cool and kissed me on the lips. That first kiss was really brief<br />
though in my whole life that was the first time a woman kissed me. Now she held me<br />
close to her and rubbing by back. Literally I was shivering and I was out of control.<br />
Again she kissed in my mouth and asked me to relax. Now I was responding<br />
properly to her kiss. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Her big<br />
boobs were on my chest and she was pressing her breasts against me. That feeling<br />
was arousing me and felt like I am going to have a ejaculation.
</p>
<p>
My cock was getting harder and harder and started hitting her body. Now she took<br />
my penis in her hand with my shorts and said &quot; Wow! Great size. Let us go to the<br />
bedroom. I need it inside me now&quot; and licked my ears. That drove me crazy and<br />
started working my hands on her Blouse hooks. &quot;Ravi! Come on. We will go to the<br />
bedroom&quot; &quot;Oh. Yes. I want U. I am dreaming about this for a long while. Give me<br />
all U got&quot; I was mumbling something like this and with my one hand I was keep<br />
squeezing her breast and my other hand was pressing her big buttocks. I was out of<br />
control and licking her face and ears and everywhere my face can reach on her<br />
that time.Now she held my hands and walked me to the Bedroom.
</p>
<p>
As soon as we entered in to the bedroom she started removing her dresses. I said<br />
&quot;Aunty! Please let me do that &quot; and unwrapped her saree first. She told me &quot;Ravi!<br />
Even now U are calling me aunt. That sounds strange. Call me by name&quot;. I was so<br />
excited and hugged her tight from the back and mumbled her name in her ears as<br />
&quot;Banu! Banu!&quot; and pressing her breasts very hard with the blouse &amp; Bra. Same<br />
time my cock became like a strong iron rod and now it was touching her tight ass.<br />
&quot;Ravi! Let us remove the cloths and enjoy. Be patience &quot;. Now I have unfastened<br />
her blouse hooks and she helped me to take off the blouse from her. She is only with<br />
Bra and petticoat. Now she removed my lungie and held my cok in her hand.&quot;Ravi!<br />
Before going any further U just sit on the bed.&quot; She commanded me. I obeyed to<br />
her command.
</p>
<p>
Now I am sitting on the edge of the bed. She sat down on the floor and started<br />
kissing my cock, rubbing it and caressed it. All of the sudden She took it in her<br />
mouth and twirled her tongue around it. she tightened her grip on the back of my<br />
leg trying to get a hold of herself. She moved her head in close, parting her pouty<br />
lips she pushed them down. I let out a little gasp as my Aunt&#8217;s lips touched my skin,<br />
cock flexed again, some pre-cum was forming on the tip, my dick was aching, Aunt<br />
bent in closer to my thigh, her breasts rubbing againest the inside of my shin.
</p>
<p>
She was sucking hard, her wet lips pressed tightly to my leg, she pressed her tongue<br />
, she felt her breasts rubbing againest my lower leg, her sensitive nipples hardened<br />
becuase of it, she unconciously moved her other hand a little further up the back of<br />
my leg, cupping the bottom of my ass cheek. Banu started to rock her body<br />
againest my leg, her pussy throbbing with desire, she took her lips away from my<br />
swollen lump, but ran her hot, wet tongue over it, leaving a trail of saliva behind.<br />
&quot;Ohh!&quot; She really could&#8217;t help herself, the little moan escaped from her lips as she<br />
looked over her step son&#8217;s cock. &quot;Good Ravi&quot; she was still looking at my cock, she<br />
started to rub her hand over my bottom, feeling my hard ass cheeks. I looked down<br />
at my Aunt, I took my hand and ran it through her hair, I moved my hand to the<br />
back of her head and lightly took hold of her hair, pulling her up slightly to the level<br />
of my cock, her full, red pouty lips were barely an inch away from my cock as it<br />
jerked about, waving in front of her face, the pre-cum dribbling down the front of<br />
the full cockhead.
</p>
<p>
She did&#8217;t hesitate she opened her mouth, and ran her tongue along my cockhead,<br />
licking the white sperm from it, she raised her hand and gripped my cock shaft<br />
tightly, she tugged on it, pulling my foreskin back and forth, more pre-cum<br />
appeared on the tip and again she shot her tongue out and licked away the white<br />
droplets. It was feeling great. She started sucking my cock with great favor. I was in<br />
heaven. She was doing this with great care and taste. She got my Dick in to her<br />
month fully until her throat. Her hands were working on my balls. My hands were<br />
working hard on her breasts. I inserted my hands in to her bra and tuning her<br />
nipples. &quot;Ugghhhh!&quot; I moaned as my Aunt ran her tongue along the shaft and back<br />
again, I pushed her head towards my dick, she opened her mouth wide and took my<br />
huge cock into her mouth, she felt it hit the back of her throat almost and she<br />
started to suck on it extremely hard, her hand pulling my fore skin back and forth<br />
as she did. She closed her eyes tight, tasting my hot prick as she ran her tongue<br />
across the bottom of it.
</p>
<p>
&quot;Uughh Aunt! Suck It&quot; I urged, my dick pulsing in my own Aunt&#8217;s mouth, I gripped<br />
the back of her head tighter as she eagerly sucked my cock, bobbing her head back<br />
and forth in a fast rhytm. She was&#8217;t thinking about anything else but sucking my<br />
cock, she gripped my cockshaft tighter, working it faster. It was to much for me, I<br />
looked down watching my Aunt suck on my hard meat, I could feel her wet saliva all<br />
over the shaft, I was meeting her bobbing head with my own small thrusts, rocking<br />
my hips back and forth. &quot;Aunt I&#8217;m gonna cum!!&quot; I moaned, I felt my cum-sac<br />
welling up with my spunk. Banu moved her hand from my ass, and brought it round<br />
to cup my balls, she started to massage my tight sac, her nails digging into the skin<br />
as she took hold. &quot;Uuughhhh!&quot; was all I could say as my sticky white cum shot out<br />
the tip of my cock into my Aunt&#8217;s waiting mouth, I held onto the back of her head<br />
with both hands as I erupted. She slurped my hot cum, working her tongue over my<br />
sensitive thread on the underside as she swallowed hard the cum gushing down her<br />
throat, gripping my weaving cock with both hands now as I rocked my body in<br />
orgasm, &quot;Ohhh&#8230;That&#8217;s it!&quot; I cried out.
</p>
<p>
Finally my cock stopped pumping out the milky jizz, but she kept sucking, her<br />
tongue licking every last drop of cum off my dick, her whole body was red hot, she<br />
felt like she was on fire, she imagined me fucking her, pushing my cock into her until<br />
she was screaming for him to stop, her pussy went crazy at the thought her whole<br />
body filled with erotic sensation&#8217;s, some animal instinct was overcoming her. She<br />
took my now deflating cock from her mouth, she squeezed my cock hard, forcing<br />
the last of my sticky cum onto the tip, she ran her tongue over it, taking in the last<br />
of my salty cum. Then she stood up and looked at me, I had a contented smile on<br />
my face. Some of my cum was leaking from her mouth and sprinkled on her boobs.
</p>
<p>
I was exhilarated and grabbed her from the floor. I put her on the bed. I evenly<br />
spred my cum sprinkles on her bra and started massaging her breasts. Now I pulled<br />
her petticoat shift her hips and now I had a good view of her wet hot pussy. The<br />
pubic hair was dark and thick. I took my face nearer to that heavenly triangle. The<br />
strong sweet musk from her cunt drove me mad. I stuck my face into her pussy and<br />
took a deep breath to absorb her scent. She moaned and said &quot; Ravi! Do it. Please<br />
eat my pussy. I have never enjoyed that &quot;. I ran my tongue up along the slit. I felt a<br />
pleasant shock. I went mad with lust. My tongue pnightied inside her cunt. At the<br />
same time I unfastened her Bra hooks and she co operated with me to remove the<br />
bra. I was feeling her breasts and pinching her nipples. my face was focussed on her<br />
pussy and my hands were playing too hard with her nipples. I was squeezing her<br />
nipples like tuning an old radio.
</p>
<p>
Her body was responding to my hands. Her legs became wider and the smooth<br />
pinky muscles of her pussy grabbed my tongue and pulled me in. I found the clit<br />
and my tongue began licked up, around and socked on it. Her Vagina started giving<br />
me fresh juice. I lapped and socked up the love juice Banu was giving me. She<br />
started to moan. &quot;Eat it. Huh! Great. Have it fully. &quot; I put my mouth in her pussy<br />
fucking hole and sucked it. Her whole body was feeling that electricity. She held my<br />
hair and pushed my face fully in to her cunt. I was licking and sucking like a dog<br />
drinking milk. She became ecstatic and I did not stop eating her pussy or pressing<br />
her breast. Now she had a orgasm and filled my face with her sexy juice. I didn&#8217;t<br />
give up and drunk all the juice and licked in and around her Clit, Vagina and pubic<br />
hair. &quot;Ravi! I never enjoyed this much. I only heard about oral sex and Ur uncle<br />
never used to do this to me. U showed me the real climax. Are u ready to fuck me<br />
now? &quot;
</p>
<p>
My reply to her was not in words. I was again feeling her breasts and pinching her<br />
nipples real hard and I focussed my attention to her boobs. I took them in my<br />
mouth and started sucking them . While doing this, I inserted a finger into her hot<br />
wet pussy. I kept fingering her and touched and pinched her clit. She held my dick<br />
in her hand and said &quot;Oh! My God! U are ready already. Thatz Quick. Ok. Take<br />
me.&quot; My fingering went on and after a while she started to cum. I had gotten a<br />
great hard on till now. She laid on her back and told me to fuck. She got her legs up<br />
in the air and wide open. She whispered &quot; Oh Ravi! Enough. Don&#8217;t let me beg U.<br />
Get inside me and Fuck me, Fuck me hard.&quot;
</p>
<p>
I got on top of her. The lips of the pussy were pink. I felt that sweetest hole with my<br />
fingers and then slowly guided my cock inside her. her hole was hot. Her head went<br />
back with pleasure and she moaned. &quot;Come on. Please! I can&#8217;t wait anymore&quot;. I<br />
started slowly and headed up with speed and steady. It was quiet an effort though.<br />
She held my arms tight and strted to jump under me. I was moving from up to<br />
down at I same time she was holding her hip up and pressing her butt against the<br />
bed to accompany my moves. Her breast was jumping up and down with every hit.
</p>
<p>
My cock was parted her pussy and she was already wet. So my movements became<br />
easy. She was not new to sex and already her pussy was accustomed to my Uncle&#8217;s<br />
cock. So we both were having great pleasure. We were sweating like hell because of<br />
our exotic and erotic sex. I began thrusting my cock in and out of her. I was shoving<br />
harder and harder. Her hot cunt felt wonderful. She was holding my butt tight and<br />
after a few moments she started &quot; Please slow down. It hurts Ravi.&quot; That time I<br />
was acting like wild buffalo. She was begging for me to slow down but she never<br />
stopped responding to my hits. Her legs were wide open in V shape and she was<br />
hugging me real tight. Both were breathing heavily.
</p>
<p>
While I was giving a real hard time to her pussy with my cock, I was sucking, licking<br />
and squeezing her breasts. Now she began to tighten her mouth of the pussy by<br />
holding her legs together. That was hard and great pleasure to me. It became more<br />
tight now and she got her orgasm. I sensed her she was bout to cum. Her whole<br />
body is stumbling and struggling with great happiness. With in few moments I felt<br />
her juices flowing in her already wet cunt. Now her pussy became like water filled<br />
tub. So whenever my cock entered in to it strange sounds started coming. Now I<br />
exploded my cum in her. Her cunt hole was filled with her juice and mine. It started<br />
overflow. More of the juices were oozing out of Banu&#8217;s pussy onto the bed sheets. I<br />
stayed inside her about 1 minute and then slowly pulled my dong out side. She was<br />
beautiful seeing her there naked. We both were damn tired and I laid down beside<br />
her.
</p>
<p>
This is the first time I came to my sense and started thinking, with in the past 20<br />
minutes. I was feeling guilty about our relationship. She is my mom&#8217;s sister. So she is<br />
like a stepmother to me. I said &quot;Sorry. Aunt! I made a mistake by having sex with U.<br />
This will never happen again. Shit. I am like a son to U. But I have fucked U without<br />
thinking the relationship&quot; She held my hand and said &quot;Never think that I am Ur<br />
aunt here after. What we did was not wrong. I never had a orgasm with Ur Uncle<br />
and he wouldn&#8217;t give a damn about satisfying me. All he he did was whenever he felt<br />
like fucking me, he used to go inside me and with in a few moments he will fill me<br />
with his cum and depart. That to only a couple of times in a month. I was<br />
desperately longing enjoy good sex. I knew that U were fantasying with me by how<br />
U were starring on my body. That is why I planned for this night and took off the<br />
fuse and had this ecstasy with U. Don&#8217;t be so hard on Urself. Just treat me as a<br />
woman not as Ur mom&#8217;s sister.&quot; I was so surprised by her open hearted talk. &quot;My<br />
Sweet Aunty!. Ok. I need U forever&quot; Now again I was holding her in my arms.
</p>
<p>
After the first fuck and her openhearted talk we both were exhausted. I put on my<br />
lungie, went and and fixed the fuse which she took off and kept it on the table.<br />
When I came back to Bedroom She was still laying down on the bed, fully naked.<br />
That was the first time I had an opportunity see her beautiful naked body. Wow!<br />
Curly hair. Sharp nose. Big and beautiful eyes. Sexy lips. Her throat looked like it is<br />
made of ivory. Slightly inclined but not loosened big cup shaped 36 size Breasts. Well<br />
shaped belly. The belly button itself looked like a cunt. &gt;From the belly button her<br />
pubic hair started. That pubic hair got dense and smooth like velvet when it started<br />
covering her Vulva. In the middle of that beautiful hair pond, there it started. That<br />
heavenly slit. Strong but really smooth thighs looked like it was made of butter.
</p>
<p>
I forgot about everything else and her breath taking Body occupied my whole mind.<br />
I told her &quot;Wow! Ur body is great. At the age of 28 and after got fucked by uncle<br />
for the past 7 years also U look fresh and acting like a Virgin in bed&quot;. &quot;Huh! for Ur<br />
age, U are too good in fucking, Ravi. Really I am not simply praising U. I never had<br />
sex like this before. I was dreaming about having successful sex with somebody. But<br />
I was worried about the society. But now no one will never ever dream that U and<br />
me are having sex, because of our relationship. So We are safe. Ok. Cut of this<br />
crap. Are U ready for the next round?&quot; She asked me and pulled me on the bed.
</p>
<p>
Now I have already removed my shorts and I was butt naked. She made me to lay<br />
on my back. She started caressing my body. Rubbing my whole body and tickling<br />
my cock. Then she came on top of me with her legs in the side of my body and put<br />
her Pussy directly on my face and started rubbing her juicy pussy on my face. I<br />
found that she is very much liked, me licking her cunt. So with out hesitation I<br />
started eating her pussy. She was pushing her pussy on my face. I reached her<br />
breasts and held them tight and squeezing them. Her hand was working on my dick.<br />
Now she was in ecstasy and lost control. She was rubbing my Dick real hard. It<br />
started paining for me even though that was a kind of happiness. Now she slid on<br />
my body and her pussy took position against my Cock. She was rubbing my dick<br />
with her Vagina.
</p>
<p>
My dick became as an iron rod again and standing. She held my dick in her hand<br />
and directed my cock to her wet juicy cunt. She sat on my laps now. Thatz it. My<br />
Cock entered in to her. Then she started moving up and down and started acting<br />
like a Grinder running. I kissed on her mouth and pressing her jumping breasts so<br />
hard. My cock was splitting her pussy in to parts and she was moving like she<br />
wanted to break my Dick. &quot;Ssssh. huh! Humma! That is good. Hold on to that<br />
Ravi&quot; She was mumbling. I was holding her body with my legs. Her body was<br />
shivering and shaking. I found that she was going to cum. I cooperated with her to<br />
get her orgasm. She was in climax and her body started leaking Sex juices and at<br />
the same time I gunned my cum in her. Both of our juices started flowing from her<br />
cunt and that made my Cock, balls and hip wet.
</p>
<p>
Now she just laid on me. The thought of having her naked next to me was really<br />
driving me crazy. What happened that night amazed me and still couldn&#8217;t believe it.<br />
I wrapped my arms around her body and slowly and smoothly rubbing it. All of the<br />
sudden the thought of having my cock in her mouth and getting a nice blow job<br />
occurred to me. I got up and sat on her chest. My Butt was on her Boobs and that<br />
felt like sitting on a Velvet soft couch. I started rubbing my dick on her throat.<br />
&quot;Ravi! What are U doing?&quot; She was asking me. &quot;Banu! Please take mine in Ur<br />
mouth. I like it very much. Could U please?&quot; &quot;Why not? Whatever U say. U like it<br />
very much. Huh! But please do not throb it in my mouth. U are really getting tensed<br />
up and loosing control during Oral sex. Last time when U were eating mine, U bit it<br />
once&quot;.
</p>
<p>
Now my Cock was getting harder and I rubbed it on her lips. She first took the<br />
head of my cock in her mouth and licking it with her wet hot lips and then she took<br />
it fully in to her mouth and started moving her head in and out. Wow. That felt real<br />
good and I was rubbing my bare butt on her breast. I grabbed her hair and held<br />
her head and started moving my hip. Now I was fucking in her mouth. Her mouth<br />
was full with my dick and I started moving pretty fast. She was having hard time in<br />
keeping my erected dick in her mouth and trying to spit it out. But I held her real<br />
hard and treated her mouth as pussy and hitting hard. In a few moments I filled<br />
her mouth with my cum and pulled mine out of her mouth. &quot;Ravi!Ur&#8217;s is reaching<br />
until my throat. So Please don&#8217;t be so wild&quot;.
</p>
<p>
After one hour we had one more round and slept hugging each other nude. Next<br />
day morning when I got up from bed time was 9:00 a.m. She was not with me on<br />
the bed. She was in the kitchen preparing Breakfast. She already took bath and<br />
wearing a Yellow See-through saree and matching yellow blouse with a black bra.<br />
Even her Blouse was too thin and itz showing her Black bra and wonderful<br />
cleavage. I made it again a glance on her boobs. Her nipples were hardened and<br />
straighten because of the satisfactory fuck she got it from me the previous night. I<br />
can see how straight her nipples were with in the blouse and bra. I got my morning<br />
woods by seeing her. I went behind her with out making noise and hugged her from<br />
the back, grabbed her boobs, smoothly kissed on her neck and rubbing my swollen<br />
Dick on her round ass. She turned and asked &quot;U are up now?&quot;. I am up and my<br />
Dick is also up. How about having a morning show? &quot; I asked her by showing my<br />
hardened Dick to her. &quot;Oh God! U are ready to drill me now! No. Go take bath and<br />
have Breakfast first. Then we will think about Morning show&quot;. I told her I want to<br />
fuck her now. &quot;Please Ravi! Having sex during day time is not advisable for us.<br />
Somebody may come home&quot; I insisted for one shot. She was bit hesitant though she<br />
agreed and said &quot;Ok. as U wish. But do not remove my cloths. Just shift my dress<br />
and have it. That way if some one is coming to the house also we can manage in a<br />
little time. Come on let us go to the bedroom. We have to make it fast.&quot;. &quot;No not in<br />
the bed room. Right here and right now&quot; &quot;Are U crazy? U want to have it here ?&quot;<br />
&quot;Shh. Don&#8217;t talk just lean on the Kitchen table and hold to the sink&quot;.
</p>
<p>
I shifted her Saree and Petticoat above her hips and and made her show the clean<br />
hot pussy to me. Now I said &quot;This time not on Ur pussy. I am going to screw Ur<br />
asshole&quot;. She was shocked, turned around and said &quot;No way! That will be really<br />
painful with Ur Cock&#8217;s size&quot;. But I was not listening to her. &quot;Just turn around and<br />
show me Ur Ass. &quot; She was reluctant &quot;Please no. Whatever U want to do, do with<br />
me except ass fucking. Try to understand me. I never got fucked in the ass&quot;. I said<br />
&quot;Yesterday U told me U never had oral sex and Me licking and eating Ur pussy was<br />
new to U. But U enjoyed it. Am I right? It will be like the same. U will love it&quot;I<br />
forced her to show her ass to me. She turned around and ready for getting fucked<br />
in her ass. Her ass was big and round.
</p>
<p>
I kissed her ass and started licking those two big muscle mountains. I moved my<br />
tongue in the crack of her ass. I slid my fingers in her pussy and got her juices on<br />
my fingers. I then wetted her asshole with her own juices. I pushed two wet fingers<br />
in her asshole and greased it properly. She was groaning. My cock stood firm, and<br />
she squeezed it. Turning me loose, she leaned over the table, her sweet, naked ass<br />
on display. I stared at her ass. Aunt looked extremely lewd to me. She cupped the<br />
cheeks of her ass, pulling them wide open. I gasped as I saw her puckered asshole,<br />
the curls of soft hair beneath, and the puffy sweetness of her cunt. &quot;It&#8217;s so pretty,<br />
Aunt,&quot; I grunted, my cock jerking up and down. &quot;You have a pretty ass. You look<br />
awfully tight, though.&quot;
</p>
<p>
I gulped wetly, and leaned down to her ass. I kissed a creamy asscheek, and She<br />
gurgled with delight. &quot;Oooh, lick it a little,&quot; she urged, wiggling her ass. &quot;Lick<br />
Aunt&#8217;s ass just a little.&quot; I, becoming eager, slipped my tongue out of my mouth and<br />
lapped the satiny cheeks of my Aunt&#8217;s ass, swirling my tongue along the backs of<br />
her thighs, tasting her flesh. She cried out with pleasure, her ass shaking. She used<br />
her fingers to hold the lovely cheeks wide open for me, her asshole puckering in and<br />
out. With an intake of air, I shoved my face into my Aunt&#8217;s ass, feeling my satiny<br />
inner cheeks. I kissed the pucker of my Aunt&#8217;s asshole, bringing a sob of delight<br />
from her. She shoved her ass into my face, and began to make soft cries of ecstasy<br />
when I licked my tongue against the crinkled ring. Placing my hands on my Aunt&#8217;s<br />
trembling thighs, I probed her asshole with the tip of my tongue. She hissed and<br />
mewled and squirmed into my face. &quot;Ohhh, darling, shove your tongue up! &#8220;<br />
Shaking her ass into my face, she held her breath as she felt I &#8217;s tongue stiffen,<br />
pushing at her tight asshole. As my tongue slipped past the ring, she cried out softly.<br />
I clutched my Aunt&#8217;s shaking thighs, pressing my open lips around my Aunt&#8217;s<br />
asshole, my chin pushing into the juicy slit of her cunt. I ran my tongue in and out of<br />
her asshole, stabbing as deep as I could. She gurgled and sobbed, wiggling her<br />
naked ass into my face. With me fucking her up the asshole with my tongue, her<br />
cunt was becoming wetter and wetter. In face, the slippery juices dripped past my<br />
chin and ran over my neck. &quot;Ahhh, darling, darling!&quot; she cried out, smashing her<br />
ass back against my face. I &#8217;s tongue was deep inside my Aunt&#8217;s ass when She<br />
suddenly shrieked. &quot;Oh, God! I&#8217;m coming, darling!&quot;
</p>
<p>
Her cunt convulsed, the rippling contractions causing her ass to suck my tongue. I<br />
pushed my tongue as hard and deep as I could into my Aunt&#8217;s fiery ass, and felt it<br />
grip tightly time and again as her orgasm boiled through her body. When she had<br />
finished coming, I slowly slipped tongue out of her ass. For a long while She<br />
remained over the table, her body shaking with a wonderful sensation. She was no<br />
longer resisting and kind of anticipating what comes next, letting her arms hang<br />
loosely. I fondled her ass, squeezing the creamy cheeks, opening them to see the<br />
flexing of her asshole. Glistening cunt juices coated her inner thighs. &quot;I know your<br />
cock is very hard,&quot; She finally whispered. &quot;It&#8217;s hard as hell, Aunt,&quot; I replied. I<br />
pushed the swollen head of my cock to my Aunt&#8217;s flesh. I rubbed the dripping piss<br />
hole up and down her thighs, over the cheeks of her ass. She shook and trembled<br />
with the feeling, shoving her ass back eagerly. I placed the head of my cock upon<br />
her asshole, and gasped with the steaming heat of it. &quot;Ooooh, that feels huge,&quot; she<br />
murmured as she felt the pressure against her asshole. I increased the pressure of<br />
my cock, staring down, seeing the ring of my Aunt&#8217;s asshole giving way. The more I<br />
pushed, the more She&#8217;s asshole stretched. She was holding her breath, feeling that<br />
wonderful pressure and sensation. It was strange, a very strange feeling, to have<br />
cock pushing at her asshole, but one she found exciting and delicious.
</p>
<p>
She moved her naked ass back, urging me to push my cock in. I pressed harder,<br />
and the swollen head of my cock penetrated the tight ring of my Aunt&#8217;s asshole.<br />
&quot;Ahhhh,!&quot; She cried out. &quot;You&#8217;re in me! &quot; I stared down, seeing the ring of my<br />
Aunt&#8217;s asshole stretched around the head of my cock. It was very tight, very hot. I<br />
gasped with pleasure as my Aunt&#8217;s asshole squeezed my prick, gripping it deliciously.<br />
She sobbed with rapture, finding my cock in her ass to feel very good. The<br />
sensations rippled her flesh as she pulled her creamy ass cheeks wider yet. She<br />
made a soft swallowing sound as her asshole clamped on the head of my cock.<br />
&quot;Ohhh,!&quot; she pleaded softly. I slipped my prick deeper, watching it with wide eyes.<br />
The heat in my Aunt&#8217;s asshole was very hot, searing the shaft of my cock. It was as<br />
hot as her juicy cunt, and so much tighter. I pushed my throbbing cock slowly<br />
inward, watching it disappear into her ass. I was breathless with excitement, with<br />
the rumbling sensations I was feeling.
</p>
<p>
She purred as I moved my cock deeper into her asshole. She could feel the<br />
throbbing the hardness of my shaft. Her asshole kept stretching and burning<br />
around my prick. I was now invading her un invented ass. I forced my way into her<br />
Virgin tight ass. The deeper it went, the better it felt. When I finally had my cock<br />
completely inside her asshole, she felt stuffed, very stuffed. My sweet balls were<br />
pushed against the slippery wetness of her hairy cunt, she could feel the powerful<br />
pulsations of my cock with the ring of her asshole. She found her clit with her hand<br />
to be straining out with hardness, and brushed it with her fingers. Her naked,<br />
creamy ass wiggled as she slipped her hand past her cunt and pulled my alls,<br />
smashing them upon the sensitive lips of her fiery cunt. &quot;God Ravi !&quot; she moaned. &quot;<br />
You feel so huge, so long and hard! &quot; I pulled back slowly, watching my cock slide<br />
inside the tight pucker. She cried out as I pulled, feeling the friction. One of her<br />
hands kept pulling at a shapely cheek of her ass, the other letting my balls slid in her<br />
fingers. When I had paused with the head of my cock inside her asshole, she gasped<br />
loudly and plunged her fingers into her bubbling, steaming cunt, fucking herself<br />
wildly a few moments, her naked ass shaking with excitement.
</p>
<p>
As I pushed my cock back into her ass, she cried softly as my sweet, hot balls<br />
rubbed into her now-wet palm again. She grasped them, squeezing as my cock filled<br />
her ass once more. &quot;Ooooh,!&quot; she sobbed. &quot;You be careful with me! Come on, Ravi<br />
, Finish it fast!&quot; I plunged inward, a soft slapping sound coming when my lower<br />
body smacked the hot cheeks of her curvy ass. She yelped with pleasure, enjoying<br />
the power of my hardness up her ass. Placing my hands on her hips, I pulled my<br />
cock back slowly, and rammed it in quickly and fast. She groaned with delight as my<br />
balls smacked against her juicy cunt. &quot;That&#8217;s it, I ! That&#8217;s the way ! Oooooh!&quot; She<br />
jiggled her ass, dancing from foot to foot, her tits smashed upon the table. She drew<br />
her other hand from between her thighs, rubbing her very long clit a few times, and<br />
clutched her ass cheeks once more. She spread her ass as wide as she could,<br />
opening it to my quickening thrusts. The wider she opened her ass, the deeper my<br />
cock went. Her pussy pulsated hotly, and juice seeped from the hairy lips, running<br />
along her inner thighs. Her clit strained out, very long and hard, throbbing<br />
deliciously. She wiggled her ass lewdly, crying out for me to fuck her faster and<br />
harder. The friction of my throbbing cock along the ring of her thoroughly<br />
stretched asshole seemed ready to burst into flames, flames of perverse, wanton<br />
ecstasy. She humped her ass back as I came lunging forward, grinding her sweet<br />
asscheeks against me.
</p>
<p>
She sobbed with increasing rapture, her almost naked body vibrant with passion.<br />
The feel of my cock up her asshole was better than she could have imagined. The<br />
depth might have surprised her, pleased her. The puckering of her asshole excited<br />
both her and me . Her asshole squeezed and flexed by its own accord, without<br />
direction from her already spinning mind. The wetness of her cunt seemed more<br />
pronounced than ever, the juices making the inside of her thighs slippery. Her<br />
bushy cunt was throbbing and her clit felt as if it were about to burst from her<br />
cunt. She shook her ass wildly. With my balls aching, loaded and full, I rammed my<br />
cock in and out of my Aunt&#8217;s fiery asshole. She sobbed and squealed in delight,<br />
arching back to meet my prick. My balls slapped time and again upon her juicy,<br />
hair-rimmed cunt, sending ripples of heated rapture through her body. I dug my<br />
fingers into my Aunt&#8217;s grinding hips hard. She clawed the cheeks of her ass, her<br />
fingers near my cock, holding herself lewdly open for me. &quot;I&#8217;m about to come!&quot; she<br />
shrieked.
</p>
<p>
&quot;OhOoooh, I feel it so deep in me! Ram it &#8230; ram that!&quot; I beat my cock in and out<br />
of her asshole, feeling it start to clutch and release him. My eyes became glazed with<br />
passion, my young body shaking as hard as my Aunt&#8217;s. My legs were getting weak<br />
as the ecstasy ran through him. &#8220; Aunt, I&#8217;m about to come, too! I can&#8217;t hold it back,<br />
Aunt!&quot; &quot;Oh, shoot it Ravi !&quot; she screeched. &quot;Squirt that hot juice! Ohhh, now,<br />
&#8211;now!&quot; She&#8217;s cunt exploded, the orgasm bursting throughout the whole expanse of<br />
her crotch. Her clit pulsated hard, the lips of her cunt gripping at my banging balls.<br />
Her asshole began to squeeze and suck my prick. With a yelp, I rammed my cock as<br />
deep as I could into my Aunt&#8217;s asshole, and sent rapid squirts of thick cum juice<br />
spraying between the soft walls of her greedy asshole. She cried with ecstasy as she<br />
felt my cum juice flooding her ass, her cunt flexing with tight, searing pulsations. A<br />
series of orgasms rumbled through her, one after the other, until she became so<br />
weak she slumped across the table, her hands falling from her ass, her body<br />
relaxing, gasping hotly. Her eyes were closed .I asked her &#8220;How do U feel? &quot;Oh, my<br />
god, are you all right&quot; I said. She got up and said &quot;My God! At one moment I<br />
thought U are going to tore my ass.&quot; That moment she felt tired and sat on the<br />
kitchen floor. I forced my juice covered cock in her mouth and made her gave a<br />
nice fresh blow job in that morning crisp.
</p>
<p>
Then one week we were enjoying a lot. That weekend my Uncle came back from his<br />
Tour. Two days without having her I was going crazy. My Uncle was telling<br />
Monday early morning he is supposed to leave again for a tour. Monday morning I<br />
got up early at 5:30. I couldn&#8217;t sleep at all. I heard my Uncle ws getting ready to go<br />
to work, he&#8217;d got up and I could hear him humming to himself, as he usually did<br />
while he was shaving. She heard the sink empty in the bathroom as her husband<br />
finished shaving. &quot;You awake yet Banu?&quot; I heard my Uncle asked. &quot;Just about&quot;<br />
she replied. &quot;I&#8217;m just gonna take a shower&quot; Uncle said, I heard the shower go on.<br />
Quickly I had a plan. I walked up to their Bed Room. &quot;Aunt, you awake?&quot; &quot;Yes<br />
Ravi, what did you want?&quot;. She replied. &quot;Could I come in?&quot; I asked. Before she<br />
could answer, I opened the door. I shut the bedroom door behind me, the room<br />
was quite dark the curtains still closed, but a fraction of light slipped through, it<br />
shone on the bed, I could see my Aunt lying under the sheets she looked as though<br />
she was lying on her chest. I walked over to the curtains, opening them to reveal<br />
bright morning sunshine. Banu turned over onto her front, pulling the covers of the<br />
duvet up around herself, barely keeping her head above the top.
</p>
<p>
I heard her husband, sing louder in the shower. &quot;Uncle taking a shower?&quot; &quot;Yes&quot;<br />
she replied. &quot;Well then, my cock-sucking Aunt&#8217;s all alone in this big double bed,<br />
thinking about my cock again?&quot;. I smiled very wickedly looking at my Aunt with<br />
hungry, horny eyes. &quot;Oh my god, &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;Ravi, No!&quot; I had grabbed hold of the corner<br />
of the duvet and was pulling it towards me, the sheet sliding down, off my Aunt&#8217;s<br />
naked body, Banu tried to hang onto the duvet, but I ripped it from her grasp,<br />
dropping it on the floor by the bed. I looked over my Aunt&#8217;s delicious body, her<br />
round, full breasts looked like they are fresh. Her hips were quite large, which just<br />
made her waist look even smaller than it was, I looked down at my Aunts bush, the<br />
dark black hair was trimmed around the edges into a diamond shape, her legs were<br />
spread slightly and I could see her pussy lips, they looked quite large, hanging down<br />
between her thighs, they a dark pink in colour. Her full, tanned thighs were<br />
smooth.Banu saw me looking over her body, studying her every curve, she could still<br />
hear her husband singing in the shower.A little sexual shiver ran up her spine at the<br />
thought. I came over to the bed and sat on the edge, right next to my naked Aunt,<br />
she had&#8217;t moved at all, her arms lay by her sides, her breast&#8217;s jiggled slightly as she<br />
breathed hard from the excitement. I placed my hand on her tummy, I started to<br />
move my fingers slightly, just rubbing them on my Aunt skin, feeling her breath in<br />
and out. Me touching her sent what felt like electrical charges running through her,<br />
her pulsed increased even more and she opened her full, pouty lips as she started to<br />
breath harder. &quot;You want me to fuck you Aunt, righ now, right here?&quot; I<br />
questioned, I began to move my hand up her flat stomach, pressing my fingers into<br />
her smooth skin, moving my hand up towards her breasts. &quot;Wh&#8230;.What?&quot; Banu<br />
gasped, I was pushing all the right buttons now, my touch was setting her pussy on<br />
fire. &quot;Last night I heard you demanded Uncle to fuck you, but he couldn&#8217;t do it<br />
right.&quot;. I stopped my hand just below my Aunt&#8217;s right breast, I moved a finger up<br />
onto it, tracing a small mole she had just below her nipple. &quot;Ohhhhh!&quot;. Banu<br />
moaned out, My finger rubbing on her breast caused her to arch her back, pushing<br />
her body upwards as another sexual sensation ran through her. &quot;Was that a yes?&quot;<br />
I said, I moved up onto her nipple now, teasing it between my fingers, I moved my<br />
other hand to the inside of her smooth thigh nearest him, again rubbing my fingers<br />
in small circular motions.
</p>
<p>
&quot;Uuuugghh!&quot; was all Banu could say in reply to her me. I work her nipple with my<br />
fingers, the pleasure was intense, she was getting very excited now, the thought of<br />
me doing this to her again made her pussy juices flow. I moved my hand further up<br />
her thigh, my fingers coming into contact with her black, wiry bush,I traced my<br />
fingers round the edge, feeling the heat coming from between her legs.I bent over<br />
my Aunt&#8217;s naked, sexy ody and licked her left nipple with my tongue, while still<br />
teasing her left with my fingers. &quot;Yes&#8230;..Yessssss! Fuck Me!&#8230;.I want you to<br />
fuuuccckkk me!&quot; Banu screamed, my wet tongue running over her sensitive nipple.<br />
had she ever felt this horny before? She did&#8217;t think so, her pussy was dribbling with<br />
anticipation eager for me to fill her with my massive cock and to fuck her wildly. I<br />
heard the shower go off in the bathroom, but still, she lay there letting me have my<br />
way with her body. &quot;Ravi&#8230;.your&#8230;Ohh!&#8230;your Uncle s going to be in..Uuhhh! here<br />
any second&quot; she whispered scared her husband might hear her. &quot;Well I&#8217;m not<br />
going, I&#8217;m going to fuck you right here, he can watch if he wants.&quot; I said defiantly.<br />
&quot;No&#8230;.we can&#8217;t&#8230;.no plea-ahhhh..se stop&quot;. Banu begged me, Uncle would be out<br />
any second, what would he do if he was confronted with this sight! I had traced my<br />
finger round my Aunt&#8217;s entire pussy bush, now I pushed his hand up further,<br />
through the dense hairs, using my thumb and index finger to spread her pussy lips<br />
wide,I started to push my forefinger into my Aunt&#8217;s wet, hot cunt,I felt her pussy<br />
spasming, the muscles tightening a bit then releasing,I moved my finger in deeper<br />
trying to locate the small nub of her clit.
</p>
<p>
Banu&#8217;s hips jerked off the bed, as me pushed my thick, long finger deep into her<br />
pussy, she dropped her head back, leaning againest the headboard, closing her eyes<br />
tight as the pleasure took hold. &quot;Banu! I will be back only after a week or so. &quot;.<br />
Uncle shouted out from in the bathroom. &quot;Yesssss&#8230;&#8230;Ohhhh.k&quot; Banu said trying to<br />
keep her voice normal, as she started to push her body back and forth onto my<br />
finger inserted in her pussy. &quot;I no more please!&quot; Banu murmured. &quot;I&#8217;m not going<br />
Aunt&quot; .I replied Banu panicked, if I was&#8217;t going to leave she&#8217;d have to, she just<br />
could&#8217;t let her husband see them doing this. she leaned up off the headboard and<br />
pushed me back off the bed and onto the floor, she jumped from the bed and ran<br />
out the bedroom door and down the hallway, her big, firm ass cheeks bouncing up<br />
and down in time with her jiggling breasts as she ran to the stairs, she have to get<br />
some clothes from upstairs before her husband asked her what she was doing<br />
running round the house naked. I got up off the bedroom floor and followed my<br />
Aunt.
</p>
<p>
Banu made it to upstairs, a pile of her clothes were stacked up on top of the table in<br />
the corner waiting to be ironed, she was just picking out a nightie when she felt<br />
some hands grab her hips, she felt something hard pressing into her naked ass<br />
cheeks, one of the hands moved there way from her hip and round towards her<br />
pussy, the other hand moved off her hip and was brushed along her spine towards<br />
her neck, her black, long, wavy air pushed to one side and then she felt hot, wet lips<br />
kissing her on the back of the neck, she liked that alot, the stimulation was getting<br />
her hot again. &quot;Mmmmmm!&quot; Banu groaned. &#8220;I think it&#8217;s time for fucking Aunt<br />
after a long two days wait&quot; .I said into her ear. &quot;Yes&#8230;.fuck me..now!&quot;. She<br />
demanded. The way I was touching her and where to touch her, particulary the<br />
way I was slowly rubbing her pussy, making her juices flow made her mind blow.<br />
&quot;Mmmmm! You Got it!&quot; Banu squealed, I had rubbed my finger over her swollen<br />
clit. The erotic sensations as I rubbed it again, led straight to her brain, as the force<br />
of her hidden desire rose to the surface. Her legs shook as again I started to rub on<br />
her clit in small circles, slowly at first then I became gradually faster, and faster.
</p>
<p>
Banu leaned forward, moving her legs apart, the Table was directly in front of her<br />
and she placed her hands on the edge, bending her legs slightly she lifted her sexy,<br />
pink ass high into the air and pushed back onto my cock as it strained againest my<br />
shorts, she rubbed her bottom slowly againest the hot, stiff bulge pressing<br />
inbetween her butt cheeks. &quot;Oh my! You feel like your ready to go!&quot; Banu gasped.<br />
My cock was rock hard, I was almost in pain as my big tool pushed hard through<br />
my thin shorts, as my horny Aunt moved her ass from side to side against it.Since<br />
I&#8217;d ripped the sheets from my Aunt&#8217;s bed and looked down upon her sweet, white<br />
body he&#8217;d had a full-on erection, and now here I was, my Aunt offering herself on a<br />
plate to me, teasing my cock with her ass. I placed my hands firmly on my Aunts<br />
sexy ass, bending down I ran my tongue from the small of her back down over the<br />
slope of her ass cheeks and then pushed my hot, wet tongue inbetween them,<br />
probing her crevice. &quot;Mmmmm&#8230;&#8230;please&#8230;.Uhh..stop teasing Aunt&#8230;&#8230;I<br />
ne..Ohhhhh!..need you insideeee me!&quot; Banu screamed, I was pulling open her ass<br />
cheeks firmly and again my tongue pushed between her firm ass cheeks, the tip<br />
brushing her small, pink asshole. &quot;Fucccckkkk.me now!&quot; she ordered. How could I<br />
refuse my cock-hungry Aunt? I took my hands away from her body, and pulled my<br />
shorts down, my cock springing from my shorts like an eager greyhound from the<br />
trap, it almost shot straight up, my cock had a weird curve in it, rather like a<br />
banana. &quot;My God!&quot; .Banu gasped She&#8217;d looked over her shoulder after I had taken<br />
my hands away and her eyes widened as she saw me rip down my shorts, my big,<br />
thick curved cock springing free, forcing up the front of my vest as it did, my face<br />
filled with eagerness to fuck my own Aunt. She thought he&#8217;d looked and felt big last<br />
night, but now I looked an even bigger boy she thought.
</p>
<p>
Banu lifted her ass higher into the air, her tits wobbled as she did, she was still<br />
slowly shaking her ass from left to right, her hairy, pussy lips slick with her juices<br />
were clearly visible to me she thought, her cunt throbbed harder as she waited for<br />
him to penentrate her with my fine cock. I took hold of my blood-veined shaft with<br />
my right hand, I moved forwards towards my Aunts expectant body, I placed my<br />
left hand on her shoulder, and gripping tight I pushed my cock-shaft down in line<br />
with my Aunt&#8217;s quivering, pink pussy lips, slowly I pushed the tip of my purple,<br />
bulbous cock-head in between her fleshy folds.<br />
&quot;Yessss!&#8230;.mmmmmm&#8230;.more&#8230;c&#8217;mon baby more!&quot; Banu begged, even feeling the<br />
tip of my cock pushing into her fuckhole was making her go wild. She bit down on<br />
her lip and closed her eyes tight as she felt him push more of his hard meat into her<br />
wet, hot passage. &quot;God! That feels so good!&quot; she exclaimed. Banu felt her pussy<br />
stretch to allowing my cock inside her. &quot;Uhhhhh&#8230;Where do you get a cock that<br />
size?&quot; she gasped, I took my hand off the shaft now as I fed more of himself into my<br />
Aunt, I placed my hand onto her hip as my Aunt rocked her body , pushing herself<br />
back onto my dick, her slick passage was making it alot easier. Banu pushed harder<br />
onto the drier and it started to move, the feet squeaking on the floor as she leaned<br />
on it. &quot;Yesssss!&quot; she hissed. My cock felt huge inside her, her pussy was stretched to<br />
it&#8217;s maximum by my amazing thickness, she could feel my shaft rubbing onto her clit<br />
making her crazy with desire. I felt I could&#8217;t insert my dick into my Aunt fully, I was<br />
simply to big, but I was in a whole world of pleasure, my Aunts pussy muscles<br />
tightened around my cock, clamping down on the shaft. &quot;Ohhhh&quot; I murmured, and<br />
then I started to fuck her. I pulled my cock out almost to the tip, my Aunts pussy<br />
juices smeared all over it and then thrust it back in, Banu&#8217;s ass cheeks wobbled<br />
crazily as I did. &quot;God!&#8230;Yes!&#8230;Yes!&quot; Banu moaned, her pussy was throbbing wildly<br />
she just could&#8217;t get enough of her my cock.
</p>
<p>
I quickened my strokes, pushing my hips forward, as I fed my meat into my Aunt&#8217;s<br />
accommodating cunt. Banu, felt her knees buckle as me again pushed my hard dick<br />
almost fully into her, the table pushed forward again, the feet squeaking loudly on<br />
the floor as Banu gripped harder on the edge of it, her knuckles going white as I<br />
pumped her slick pussy faster. &quot;Fuck Me!&quot; she screamed. &quot;Yes&quot;<br />
&quot;Uuuhhhhh&#8230;.harder&#8230;.fuck me&#8230;harder!&quot; Banu&#8217;s pussy was burning with desire,<br />
she&#8217;d never had such an intense sexual experiance in her life, every thrust of my<br />
massive cock sent her into spasms, she was pushing her round ass backwards in<br />
time to my manic thrusts into her, her ass cheeks slapping againest the tops of my<br />
hairy thighs. Banu was pushing the tableback, lifting the front off the ground, it<br />
banged againest the back wall of the room in time to me hammering my mighty dick<br />
into her. BANG! &quot;Yes!&quot; BANG! &quot;Yessss!&quot; BANG! &quot;YESSSSSS!&quot;. Banu cried We<br />
were going at it like wild animal, there was now some natural instinct at work,<br />
neither of us were going to stop until we had fulfilled our sexual needs.
</p>
<p>
I was ramming my cock into my Aunts juicy cunt at full speed now, I could feel the<br />
cum welling up in my sac, the horny feeling building inside me, I truly could&#8217;t believe<br />
I was doing this, not to my Aunt. &quot;Never&#8230;&#8230;uhh..stop&#8230;.Ohh!&#8230;fucking me!&quot;. Banu<br />
demanded. I did&#8217;t want to but I could feel I was on the verge of cumming. Banu<br />
also was near the edge, my dick rubbed intensly againest her swollen clit, every time<br />
I pushed in, she felt a wave of amazing sexual sensations wash over her. She leaned<br />
her head forward onto the top of the table, scattering all the towels and clothes<br />
onto the floor around them. I moved my hand from my Aunts hip, and along her<br />
hot, sweaty back to the spot between her shoulder blades, I began to gently push<br />
her down onto the table, her large breasts squashing againest the top, and her<br />
thighs pressed againest the Drawer door, now every time I, thrust my manhood into<br />
my Aunt&#8217;s pussy the drier lifted at the front from her weight on it cuasing her ass to<br />
rise into the air slightly. &quot;That&#8217;s It!&#8230;.Uh!&#8230;..Ugh!&quot;. Banu said, her body humped<br />
and bucked onto my cockshaft using the table to assist her as it rose into the air. I<br />
was trying to hold out, I really was, but with every thrust my sensitive red thread on<br />
the underside of my stretched dick was been stimulated, my cum-sac was now full<br />
of hot cum just ready to spew out. Banu also felt her orgasm building inside her, she<br />
was pushing her hands againest the back wall now, the table rocking wildly beneath<br />
her. I took hold of the bottom of my Aunt&#8217;s thighs and lifted her legs off the ground.<br />
&quot;Ohhhhh&quot; Banu groaned as my cock drove even deeper inside her. Banu started<br />
thrashing about wildly on top of the table, it was rocking back then forward in time<br />
to my furious thrusts, the feet underneath squeaked as they grinded along the floor.
</p>
<p>
&quot;Yesss!&#8230;&#8230;..Ugh!&#8230;Ugh!&#8230;..Yessssssss!&quot; Banu just could&#8217;t hold out out, the orgasm<br />
that had been building, shot threw her like a rocket, her whole body started to<br />
tremble as wave after wave of intense sexual ecstacy overtook her, her sticky,<br />
creamy juices flooded into her pussy covering my cock as I continued to bore into<br />
her. &quot;OH..Ohhh&#8230;.Ohhhhhh&#8230;..Ohhhhhh!&quot;. Banu moaned her face grimacing with<br />
the intense pleasure. As my Aunt came wildly, her pussy tightened around my thick<br />
cock-shaft, I held tightly onto her legs as I pumped my last few strokes into her now<br />
very slick, wet passage. &quot;Ughhhh!&quot; was all I grunted as my cock started releasing<br />
it&#8217;s massive load. &quot;Yesss&#8230;GO ON!&#8230;.GO ON!&#8230;Ughhh&quot;. Banu ordered. The hot cum<br />
rippled out the end of my cock-head, with my mighty final full thrust I pushed<br />
himself hard into my Aunt, my hairy, tight balls banging againest the backs of my<br />
Aunts, toned thighs. my Aunts body rocked forward on the table, the two back legs<br />
snapping finally under the strain, the table started to pitch over but was stopped by<br />
the wall, the top, back edge removing a large chunk of plaster from the wall. Banu<br />
collapsed on top of the table, riding out the last of her orgasm, she lay her head<br />
onto the cold metal surface, the sweat dripping from her forehead. She was<br />
breathing deeply, trying to recover from the fucking I had gave her. I slowly<br />
withdrew my wilting cock from my Aunt creamy, hot pussy, I looked down at my<br />
dick, covered on my own Aunts pussy-juice, I could&#8217;t help smiling, I&#8217;d done a very<br />
naughty thing I told himself but the fact it was so bad had made it even more<br />
intense and my Aunt knew that as well. I ran my hands down either side of my<br />
Aunts legs, then up again, he was still feeling horny, as though I had&#8217;t been fulfilled<br />
probably, I felt as though I could go again.
</p>
<p>
Banu also thought she&#8217;d done a very bad thing, and with me she thought, the<br />
intense sexual pleasure she&#8217;d felt was been replaced by some guilt about what she&#8217;d<br />
done. What if her husband had caught them? Then she remembered her husband<br />
was still in home probably almost ready to go to work, he took pride in his<br />
apperance so it took him a while choose his dress in the morning but he must be<br />
almost ready now. Banu spun round to face me, I stood their smiling at her. &quot;Did<br />
you enjoy that?&quot; I asked, running my eyes across her cock-teasing body. &quot;More<br />
than I should have done&quot; Banu admitted &quot;I think we broke the tabler&quot;. I said<br />
looking past her. The table was leaning againest the wall, a chunk of plaster<br />
scattered on the back edge. &quot;I Guess so&quot; . Banu smiled a wicked smile &quot;I thought<br />
the earth was moving&quot; she joked. &quot;Banu you up here?&quot; .It was my Uncle calling<br />
from the living room in the living room &quot;I&#8217;ll be right there&quot; She shouted. Banu<br />
grabbed a nightie off the floor and threw it on, covering her sexy curves.&quot;Stay here,<br />
I&#8217;ll be back in a minute&quot;. She again smiled wickedly &quot;See if we can&#8217;t get you good to<br />
go again&quot;. she walked off wiggling her curvy ass from side to side slightly more than<br />
she needed to, knowing I was watching. I felt my cock, rise slightly watching my<br />
Aunts ass as she went out of the room. My Uncle looked up as Banu entered, she<br />
gave him an innocent smile. &quot;You look like you&#8217;ve been getting some exercise&quot; He<br />
said looking at her pink, flushed face. &quot;No, I was err..Just moving the table&quot; .She<br />
lied. &quot;I thought I heard someone banging about back there&quot;. Her husband said,<br />
distracted by his paperwork, Banu couldn&#180;t help smiling a little. He shut his<br />
briefcase and came over to his wife. &quot;I gotta go&quot; he said. He kissed her on her<br />
cheek. &quot;What&#8217;s that perfume your wearing?&quot; he asked. Banu wasn&#180;t wearing any,<br />
the combination of sweat and sex was coming from her pores. &quot;It was something<br />
Ravi got me&quot;. she replied. &quot;You smell good, maybe we&#8217;ll have an early night tonight,<br />
you know wake the neighbors&quot; Banu smilied &quot;Yeah maybe&quot;. All she could think of<br />
was my cock pumping her full of my hot cum as she leaned over the table, her pussy<br />
twitched, and a hot flush swept over her.&quot;But I&#8217;ve got alot on today I might be to<br />
tired.&quot;. &quot;O.k. We&#8217;ll see, Hey Ravi! What you doing today?&quot;. I came into the living<br />
room, I stepped over to where my Aunt and Uncle were, standing next to my Aunt.<br />
&quot;Well I&#8217;ve got some hard preparation for the interviews to do today.&quot;, I said, I<br />
moved my hand over onto the back of my Aunts, covered thigh, I was close enough<br />
to my Aunt for my uncle not to be able to see, I moved my hand upwards, pressing<br />
my fingers againest her skin. Banu jolted upright at my touch, I was working my<br />
hand up the inside of her thigh. &quot;Well I&#8217;ve got to go, Hope you have a good day and<br />
I&#8217;ll see you later&quot;. He took off for the door, grabbing his car keys from the coffee<br />
table as he did. &quot;Yeah see you later Uncle&quot;. I said smiling, I&#8217;d slid my fingers in<br />
between my Aunts legs, pushing the thick cotton of the nightie againest her pussy<br />
lips, rubbing a little, Banu swooned a little, leaning back into my&#8217;s body, her nipples<br />
hardening as she felt herself getting aroused again. Bang! Uncle shut the door<br />
behind him as he left.
</p>
<p>
Banu turned around to face me, I was slightly taller than her and she had to look<br />
up to meet my eyes. &quot;You like living dangerously don&#8217;t you?&quot; she asked. I did&#8217;t<br />
reply, instead I pulled open my Aunt&#8217;s nightie, dropping it to the floor, revealing her<br />
naked body. &quot;I think I&#8217;ll do that hard studying now&quot;. I replied, moving my hands to<br />
his Aunt&#8217;s ripe breasts, I began to massage them. kneading them with my fingers.<br />
Banu could&#8217;t resist my&#8217;s advances, all her guilt was pushed to the back of her mind<br />
as she willing gave herself over to my again, she reached for the waist band on my<br />
shorts and pushed them down, again my hard cock sprung out towards her. &quot;Well<br />
you certainly eager&quot;. She gasped, still amazed by how well endowed I was. Banu<br />
reached for my hot, throbbing member and started to tug my foreskin back and<br />
forth, my purple cockhead appearing and disappearing as she started to slide her<br />
hand along. I was growing more and more eager to fuck my horny, dark haired<br />
Aunt again, her let go of her tits, moving my hands to the backs of her long legs I<br />
lifted her from the ground, she was incredibly light and I had no trouble carrying<br />
her over to the dining table. Banu let go of my cock as her lifted her off the ground,<br />
she raised her legs and wrapped them round my waist, interlocking her feet around<br />
my back as I strode over to the dining table, she knew what was coming. I dropped<br />
my Aunt onto the shiny, wood table, her ass cheeks squashing outwards, she kept<br />
her legs wrapped round my body and now she pulled me to her. Banu took hold of<br />
my hot, hard cock and guided it through her swollen, red pussy lips and up into her<br />
wet cunt, the muscles relaxing to allow my to insert my big fucking tool into her.<br />
&quot;Ummmmm!&quot; she uttered. I pushed forward hard, my dick impaling my Aunt as<br />
my meat went between her wet, hairy pussy lips. &quot;Ohhhh baby!&quot; she cried. Banu<br />
took hold of my ass cheeks and squeezed them hard, she threw her head back, her<br />
long, black hair slid off her face as she moaned out as my cock slid into her, filling<br />
her with my meat. &quot;Uggggghhhh&#8230;&#8230;.noww&#8230;FUCK ME!&quot;. she demanded. I did&#8217;t<br />
mess about, I started pumping my cock, fast and furious into his Aunts, hot cunt.
</p>
<p>
Banu lay back onto the dining table, she moved her arms up behind her head<br />
scattering the place mats, and napkins looking up at my body as I stood over her<br />
madly thrusting my cock into her. I leaned over my Aunt, taking hold of her right<br />
nipple with my teeth, I played with it, nibbling on it a little, making her hard nipple,<br />
redder, my wet tongue licked at it, leaving a trail of saliva. &quot;Ohhhhh..God!&quot; . Banu<br />
screamed as my, teased her nipple. Banu&#8217;s body was writhed across the top of the<br />
shiny, polished table, as me fucked her, she squeezed her thighs tight against my<br />
hips and dug the heels of her feet into my back. I took hold of my Aunts shoulders,<br />
forcefully pushing her body onto his swollen dick. &quot;Yess..YES!&#8230;.Yessss!&quot; .Banu<br />
groaned out, she raised her ass off the table, using her legs to pull herself up a bit,<br />
humping againest my throbbing monster. I ran my hand up her tummy and over<br />
her breasts and up to her face, her stuck one one my fingers into my Aunt&#8217;s open<br />
mouth and she bit down on it lightly, then she sucked on it a little, her eyes closed<br />
tight as my cock bored right into her, she felt like she would explode at any second,<br />
such were the intense feelings going through her. &quot;Ohhhh Baby&#8230;C&#8217;mon, fuck<br />
Aunt&quot;. Banu begged me. Seeing my Aunt moaning and groaning in front of him<br />
was nearly too much for me, I hammered my dick faster into my Aunt&#8217;s cunt,<br />
looking down to see my blood-veined cock disappear almost to the hilt into between<br />
her hairy, wet pussy lips. Banu was humping her ass off the table, grinding her<br />
pussy onto my pumping dick, moaning wildly, she flapped her arms spreading them<br />
wide over the table, unable to control herself. Banu felt her pussy muscles go very<br />
tight around my&#8217;s dick, she knew she was about to have a massive orgasm, her<br />
pussy started to spasm, her clit sending some amazing feelings up through her body.<br />
&quot;Yes!&#8230;YEs!&#8230;&#8230;YES!&#8230;&#8230;Ohhhhhh baby, OH BABY!&quot; . Banu&#8217;s screams filled the<br />
living room, she arched her back off the table as the intense orgasm swept through<br />
her, it was even better than before, her naked body pulsed with sexual desire.<br />
&quot;Fuck Me&#8230;.Ohhhhhh FUCK ME!&quot; she gasped. I felt my Aunt&#8217;s cunt spasming<br />
madly, her pussy muscles clamped down around my cock, milking my dick, I felt the<br />
cum shooting along my cockshaft and out into my Aunts cunt, mixing with her own<br />
juices. I kept hammering my dick into her with a neverending sac full of cum<br />
spewing out. &quot;Ugghhhh god&quot; . I groaned as the last of my cum shot from my dick.
</p>
<p>
Banu kept bucking her ass off the table, back onto my&#8217;s cock, milking the last of the<br />
cum from my balls, she ran a hand through her hair, she was breathing hard from<br />
the excitement and excertion of fucking me, she felt I lay my head on her tummy,<br />
she felt my hot, heavy breath on her skin, I was completly spent, my cum all<br />
ejaculated into my Aunt&#8217;s tight pussy, she felt my dick begin to shrink inside her, she<br />
moved a hand down and rubbed the top of my thick hair. I looked up at my Aunt,<br />
her eyes looked wild and hungary for more, she flashed him a wicked smile. &quot;I think<br />
I am going to call off all house hold work today&quot;. Banu said, feeling her pussy<br />
already begin to throb and tingle as she imagined all the things she could show me.<br />
After that we never think of time or place. Only we are behaving like Stepmother<br />
and son whenever my uncle is in Home. She is very happy and became more<br />
beautiful with my cum flowing inside her. Now she is 33 years old. but she is very<br />
attractive now a days. Until now she was taking Birth control pills whenever we are<br />
having sex. But she is not having pills when she is fucking with my uncle. In her<br />
married life she never had a baby for my uncle. She doubt that my uncle might be<br />
incapable of gives her a baby. But she tells me that my Uncle is not impotent and his<br />
sperm might not be good enough to make her pregnant. So recently she is asking<br />
me that she is going to have my baby and pretend like that is her husband&#8217;s baby.<br />
But I am reluctant and thinking about complication arises in future. She is insisting<br />
me to carry my baby in her. I do not know what to do. Anything might happen in<br />
near future. But this never stopped us enjoying sex. Now I got a job in Madras itself<br />
and settled in her home. No one is having a clue that we are living like a Husband<br />
and wife in home when my uncle is not around. My innocent uncle is relaxed and<br />
happy for I am staying in their home and keeping her company and helping her.<br />
But he doesn&#8217;t know that I am her Sex companion.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I walked in the door, coming home from the office, I saw my wife Carolyn<br />
standing by the cabinet preparing dinner.  Carolyn has a body built like a<br />
brick shit house with all the fixtures in the right place.  Today she looked<br />
especially good wearing a skimpy halter top with a pair of low cut shorts that<br />
fit snugly around her ass with the outline of her bikini panties showing<br />
through.</p>
<p>Crossing the room and walking up behind her I reached around and cupped one of<br />
her tits with my hand while caressing her ass with the other and gave her a<br />
little nibble on the earlobe.  &#8220;Whats for dinner?&#8221; I asked while dropping my<br />
hand from her tit to rub her cunt suggestively.</p>
<p>&#8220;Company&#8221; she replied.</p>
<p>I heard a voice from the den calling &#8220;Come on in, we have the fire going.&#8221;  As<br />
I entered the room, Ron, a friend of the family rose from a recliner with a<br />
drink in his hand and a bulge in the front of his pants.  &#8220;You horny old<br />
bastard&#8221; I said, &#8220;What the hell are you doing over here?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;His wife is out of town and he was lonely so I asked him over for dinner and<br />
drinks.&#8221; Carolyn said as she came into the room bringing me a drink.</p>
<p>Kicking off my shoes I sat on the couch, sipped my drink and watched Carolyn<br />
walk back into the kitchen, her ass moving like two pigs caught in a gunny<br />
sack.  As I thought of what could have been, my dick started to swell and I<br />
realized what Ron probably was thinking when I came home.</p>
<p>At dinner Ron could not keep his eyes off Carolyn, everytime she leaned over<br />
the table her tits bulged against the halter top with the nipples pressing<br />
against the cloth.  I noticed that as she moved around the table she found<br />
several excuses to bump both Ron and myself with her ass, one time rubbing her<br />
cunt on Ron&#8217;s shoulder.</p>
<p>After dinner we all got fresh drinks and moved back into the den.  Sitting on<br />
the floor in front of the fire Carolyn stretched her legs out and ran her hand<br />
slowly up and down the inside of her thigh.</p>
<p>Ron and I sat on either side of her sipped our drinks and watched the fire<br />
burn, while I was thinking of the fun we could be having if only he wasn&#8217;t<br />
here.</p>
<p>As the alcohol and warmth from the fire took effect I draped my arm over<br />
Carolyn&#8217;s shoulder and let my hand drop into the top of her halter.  Slowly<br />
rubbing and kneading the nipple of her titty I looked over to find Ron staring<br />
at her mound and rubbing the bulge in his pants.  I caught his eye and nodded<br />
at Carolyn&#8217;s halter top and my hand.</p>
<p>As Carolyn leaned her head back and closed her eyes, Ron put his hand under<br />
her halter and began to caress her other tit.  After a few minutes she began<br />
to moan softly under her breath and move her ass back and forth over the<br />
carpet.</p>
<p>I unsnapped the halter top from the back and letting it fall leaned over and<br />
began sucking and licking the nipple on my titty while Ron started to suck on<br />
the nipple he was working on.  As I sucked on Carolyn&#8217;s tit my dick got larger<br />
and harder until I thought that it would break the zipper on my pants.<br />
Looking up I saw that Carolyn was rubbing the bulge in Rons pants and as I<br />
watched she slowly unzipped him and pulled out 8 inches of the hardest dick I<br />
have ever seen.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lets see what you have in here.&#8221; Carolyn whispered as she turned to me and<br />
began to open my trousers.  Reaching in she pulled out my throbbing prick.</p>
<p>Leaning back on the couch Carolyn took Ron&#8217;s dick with her other hand and<br />
clasping both shafts she began to slowly squeeze and massage them while<br />
running her thumbs around and over the heads of our dicks.  As our pricks got<br />
harder and larger Carolyn rotated her cute little ass seductively and said in<br />
a low sultry voice &#8220;What a pair of joy sticks. I can&#8217;t wait to see what you<br />
boys are going to do with them.&#8221;</p>
<p>Continuing to slowly suck on Carol&#8217;s nipple I eased my hand into her shorts<br />
and down to her slit, rubbing and caressing her mound and clit as I went.<br />
Slipping my fuck finger into her hot slippery cunt I began to run it in and<br />
out sliding it over her clit.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh shit, that feels good.&#8221; Carolyn moaned as she began to jack off both Ron<br />
and I while humping her slit on my finger.</p>
<p>Taking Carol&#8217;s hand from his prick, Ron clasped her head with both hands and<br />
gave her a long deep tongue kiss, probing deep into her mouth, then slowly<br />
lowered her head to his swollen, throbbing dick.</p>
<p>&#8220;Come on, Baby. Give me a blow job.&#8221; Ron breathed. &#8220;Lets get those lips<br />
working on old Ron&#8217;s dick.&#8221; he pleaded.</p>
<p>As I watched, Carolyn turned over onto her knees, ran her tongue around the<br />
head of his dick licking every inch of it and slowly took that enlarged prod<br />
into her mouth and began to suck it while moaning and humping her ass back and<br />
forth.</p>
<p>Getting on my knees behind Carolyn I watched her suck Rons dick while he lay<br />
back with eyes closed, running his hands through her long black hair and<br />
pumping that rod in and out of her mouth I slowly began to masturbate with one<br />
hand while with the other I pulled her shorts and panties down around her<br />
knees.</p>
<p>Knowing what was coming Carolyn began to suck faster and faster on Rons dick<br />
while twisting her ass in the air and moaning.  Rubbing the head of my dick up<br />
and down the crack of her ass I reached between her legs with my other hand<br />
and began to massage her hot slippery little cunt, slowly running a finger up<br />
into it and pulling it out then lightly running the tip of my finger around<br />
her clit, pushing it back and forth until it stood out like a miniature prick.</p>
<p>Moaning and groaning she pumped her ass faster in the air, and attacked Ron&#8217;s<br />
dick with a vengeance. The faster she sucked on his dick the more I rubbed her<br />
ass with mine and the harder I rubbed her clit.  As Ron began to gyrate his<br />
hips he grabbed Carolyn&#8217;s head with both hands and crying &#8220;GODDAMN THATS GOOD&#8221;<br />
he began to fuck her in the mouth while I stroked her cunt faster and faster.</p>
<p>By this time my prick was so hard a cat couldn&#8217;t scratch it and was throbbing<br />
with desire.  Grabbing her ass with both hands, spreading it wide and opening<br />
her little pussy I shoved 10 inches of swollen dick so deep in her cunt that<br />
my balls were banging her ass.  Raising her head from Ron&#8217;s dick she begged<br />
&#8220;FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD, GODDAMNIT GIVE ME SOME DICK&#8221; before Ron grabbed her by<br />
the hair and stuck his prick back into her mouth.<br />
<span id="more-6"></span><br />
&#8220;Suck me!&#8221; Ron pleaded. &#8220;SUCK MY DICK, BITCH.&#8221;</p>
<p>As I began stroking my 10 inch dick in and out of Carolyns tight little cunt,<br />
she was working on the head of Ron&#8217;s dick like it was an all day sucker.<br />
Sliding it in and out of her mouth while slowly running her fingers over Ron&#8217;s<br />
balls, moaning &#8220;Give me some more dick&#8221; and pushing her tight ass back against<br />
my stomach.</p>
<p>Ron began frantically to move his hips, thrusting his rock hard prick faster<br />
and faster into Carolyns mouth while grunting &#8220;uuhhh uuhhh I&#8217;m cuming, oh shit<br />
I&#8217;m cuming&#8221;.</p>
<p>Jerking his throbbing cock out of Carolyn&#8217;s mouth Ron grabbed it with his<br />
hand, gave it one pump and erupted.  Squirting cum over Carolyn&#8217;s face, Ron<br />
jerked his hips back and forth rubbing his prick over Carolyn&#8217;s lips and<br />
cheeks while she licked the side of his shaft sucking up every last drop of<br />
golden cum.</p>
<p>As I watched Ron shoot his cum into my wife&#8217;s face I was steadily running my<br />
10 inches of meat into her cunt, driving it in so deep that my balls were<br />
slapping on her ass every stroke I made.  Carolyn suddenly buried her face in<br />
Ron&#8217;s pubic hair, tensed her body and while wildly gyrating her ass cried<br />
&#8220;SHIT, I&#8217;M CUMING. OH SHIT, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME, PUT IT TO ME HARD,<br />
OHHH SSHHITT!&#8221;</p>
<p>As she shook her ass, her little pussy began to contract around the shaft of<br />
my cock, contracting and loosening it felt like she was trying to eat my dick<br />
with her cunt.  Faster and faster I poured the dick to her until with a great<br />
spasm my back stiffened and I put it in all the way to the root while my dick<br />
jerked and bucked squirting cum into her belly.  After several spasms cum was<br />
running around my prick, trickling down the lips of her pussy  and running<br />
down her thighs. With a final sigh I fell to the floor while Carolyn, her face<br />
still buried in Ron&#8217;s crotch dropped off her knees, her cum smeared pussy<br />
falling across my face.</p>
<p>&#8220;So this is what goes on while I am away!&#8221; a voice said.</p>
<p>Looking up we saw Joyce, Ron&#8217;s wife standing in the doorway with her hand on<br />
her hip.</p>
<p>&#8220;I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party balling each<br />
other.&#8221; she said.</p>
<p>&#8220;Well I caught you at it and now you are just going to have to do it again,<br />
with me included this time.&#8221; Joyce said as she slipped her dress down over her<br />
hips and stepped out of it. Unsnapping her bra and dropping it to the floor<br />
Joyce stepped toward us.</p>
<p>                                  Chapter Two</p>
<p>As Joyce pulled into the drive she noticed the house was dark although Ron&#8217;s<br />
car was in the garage.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ron must be next door visiting with Odell and Carolyn&#8221; she thought as she<br />
turned off the engine and opened the door.  Crossing the yard, she walked to<br />
Odell&#8217;s front door and started to ring the bell when she noticed the door was<br />
slightly ajar.</p>
<p>Pushing the door open she started to call out for someone when she heard<br />
someone cry &#8220;SUCK MY DICK, BITCH.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;That sounds like Ron&#8221; she thought and quietly entered the house and walked<br />
down the hall to the den door.  Stopping in the doorway she saw her husband,<br />
Ron lying on his back with Carolyn kneeling beside him, working on his dick<br />
with her lips and tongue, while Carolyn&#8217;s husband Odell was on his knees<br />
behind her grunting with passion and slamming his 10 inch cock into Carolyn&#8217;s<br />
cunt.</p>
<p>Breathlessly Joyce leaned in the doorway watching Carolyn grunt and moan,<br />
humping her ass on Odell&#8217;s prick and getting balled from both ends.</p>
<p>Joyce felt her pussy warming as the nipples under her dress hardened and<br />
erected.  Opening the buttons on her dress Joyce let it slide from her<br />
shoulders and drop to the floor.</p>
<p>Pantiless and wearing nothing under her dress but a black lace garter belt<br />
fastened to her black hose, Joyce reached for her cunt and began to run her<br />
fingertip over her clit while with her other hand she rubbed and caressed her<br />
titty.</p>
<p>As Joyce&#8217;s clit got harder, her pussy became swollen with passion and hot<br />
slippery love juice flowed across her cunt lips and down her thigh. Joyce,<br />
moaning with pleasure, slipped her finger into her slit and began slowly<br />
fucking herself as she watched the action. As her finger became covered with<br />
her love juice, Joyce would raise it to her mouth and run her tongue around it<br />
licking off her juices before returning it to her cunt continuing to fuck<br />
herself.</p>
<p>Her pussy got hotter and hotter, swelling with the love juices flowing as she<br />
watched the three on the floor.  Suddenly Ron pulled his dick from Carolyn&#8217;s<br />
mouth and shot cum all over her face as Carolyn cried &#8220;Oh shit I&#8221;m cuming.<br />
Give it to me&#8221; and began banging her ass harder and faster back on Odell&#8217;s<br />
prong.</p>
<p>While Odell kept stroking his hot, throbbing cock into Carolyn&#8217;s pussy, Joyce,<br />
gasping for breath was pumping her finger in and out of her slit and as Odell<br />
spasmed, cried out and started pumping cum into Carolyn&#8217;s twat Joyce gasped.<br />
Her cunt contracted, twitched and a tremendous shudder ran over her body as<br />
she had a violent orgasm.</p>
<p>The three people on the floor collapsed into a mass of tangled bodies as Joyce<br />
slid her finger from her twat, running the tip over her quivering little clit,<br />
and leaned weakly against the doorjamb.</p>
<p>After a moment Joyce stood up and said &#8220;So this is what goes on while I am<br />
away!.  I should have known that you dirty bastards were having a party<br />
balling each other.&#8221; she said.  &#8220;Well I caught you at it and now you are just<br />
going to have to do it again, with me included this time.&#8221; Joyce said as she<br />
began to walk across the room toward us.</p>
<p>Joyce was a tall slim woman with long blonde hair that fell to her waist.  As<br />
she walked toward us she pulled her hair over her shoulders so it fell across<br />
her breasts and partially covered them, leaving just the hardened nipples<br />
protruding through.  Wearing no panties, her blonde pubic bush stood out in<br />
the black frame of her garter belt and hose.  Her little twat glistened with<br />
moisture and desire as she approached Odell.</p>
<p>While doing a seductive bump and grind with her hips Joyce approached Odell,<br />
who was sitting on the floor, and putting her legs over his shoulders placed<br />
her hot little slippery cunt in front of his face.</p>
<p>Taking her long blond hair and wrapping it around Odell&#8217;s head she slowly<br />
pulled his mouth to her slit.</p>
<p>&#8220;Odell, honey&#8221; she whispered, &#8220;I watched while Carolyn gave my husband a<br />
tremendous blow job. Wouldn&#8217;t you like to repay the favor with my hot little<br />
ass?&#8221;</p>
<p>As she whispered Joyce began to move her hips sliding her pussy over Odell&#8217;s<br />
face, smearing love juice over his lips.  Hungrily Odell&#8217;s tongue darted out<br />
tickling Joyce&#8217;s erect clit and entered her slit, lapping and sucking at her<br />
lips.</p>
<p>As Odell sucked at Joyce&#8217;s honey box, his dick, swollen and erect, was<br />
throbbing with desire.  Placing one arm around Joyce&#8217;s ass, pulling her cunt<br />
even closer to his questing tongue, Odell began to rub and massage his prick<br />
with the other.</p>
<p>While watching his wife being eaten by Carolyn&#8217;s husband, Ron slid across the<br />
floor and sitting behind Carolyn, pulled her back between his legs. Reaching<br />
around her body, Ron began to rub and caress Carolyn&#8217;s swollen breasts with<br />
one hand while gently probing in her cunt with the fingers of the other.</p>
<p>As he fondled Carolyn and watched Odell eat Joyce, Ron&#8217;s cock began hardening<br />
and growing, running up Carolyn&#8217;s back. As it began throbbing with passion,<br />
Ron started hunching his hips and sliding his rock hard prong on Carolyn&#8217;s<br />
spine.</p>
<p>Pressing back against the red hot poker on her back, Carolyn lifted her hips<br />
so Ron could slide his greedy fingers further into her honey box.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh God, that feels good&#8221; she crooned as she twitched her pussy muscles around<br />
Ron&#8217;s fingers.</p>
<p>&#8220;Sonofabitch!&#8221; Joyce exclaimed thrusting her golden cunt on the stiff tongue<br />
that was working in it. Pulling Odell&#8217;s face even closer to her crotch, she<br />
twisted and wiggled her ass to get all the tongue he had.</p>
<p>As Joyce was humping his face with her twat, Odell began to run his hand over<br />
his stiff prod.  Unable to constrain himself he started jacking off as he<br />
licked and sucked all the goodies from Joyce&#8217;s slit, with a huge eruption<br />
Odell shot his wad of cum into the air splattering it across Joyce&#8217;s ass.</p>
<p>When Odell shot his wad, his wife Carolyn groaned, turned over on her back and<br />
pulled Ron up between her quivering thighs.  Raising her legs over Ron&#8217;s<br />
shoulders she reached between her legs, got Ron&#8217;s rock hard pecker and ran the<br />
swollen head through her cunt hair and around her clit.  Easing the head of<br />
Ron&#8217;s dick into her hot slippery cunt, Carolyn grabbed his ass and pulled him<br />
into her.</p>
<p>As Ron&#8217;s cock slid to the bottom of her hot little box Carolyn groaned &#8220;Oh<br />
shit, I love that dick.  God, I love to fuck.  Please give it to me, PLEASE.&#8221;</p>
<p>As Joyce felt Odell&#8217;s gob of cum splatter her ass, she slowly removed her<br />
pussy from his mouth and pushing him onto his back, slid down his body until<br />
she could take his still jerking meat into her mouth.  As she licked and<br />
sucked on his prick it began to grow larger in her mouth, swelling until it<br />
reached it&#8217;s full 10 inches in length. Sliding her lips down the shaft of<br />
Odell&#8217;s dick Joyce licked his swollen balls and gently took them into her<br />
mouth, rolling them around with her tongue while running her fingers around<br />
the head of his dick.</p>
<p>As Odell moaned and twisted his hips, his swollen prick jerking in the air,<br />
Joyce raised up and straddling his rock hard member, lowered her burning cunt<br />
over it.</p>
<p>As he entered Joyce&#8217;s slit. Odell pulled her down to him and taking a titty in<br />
his mouth began to suck and nibble on her stiff nipple while pouring his meat<br />
to her cunt.</p>
<p>While his wife was getting the meat put to her by Odell, Ron still had<br />
Carolyn&#8217;s ass in the air, with her legs over his shoulders and one of her tits<br />
in each hand.  As he squeezed her tits, rolling her nipples around, he was<br />
slamming his dick into her pussy so hard Carolyn would grunt with passion and<br />
slide on the carpet every time he stroked her.</p>
<p>&#8220;Give me more, give me some more dick!&#8221; Carolyn pleaded as she bucked and<br />
rolled her ass. &#8220;OH FUCK!&#8221; Ron shouted as he ran his prick to the bottom of<br />
Carolyn&#8217;s box stiffened, squeezed her tits with both hands and shot a load of<br />
cum into Carolyn&#8217;s cunt from his jerking prick.</p>
<p>As Ron shot his wad, with his quivering prick in her pussy, Carolyn with a<br />
long groan, began to wildly shake her ass and contract her pussy around his<br />
stiff prick.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh shit, I&#8217;m cuming, I&#8217;m cuming!&#8221; she exclaimed as she pulled Ron down to her<br />
mouth. Running her tongue into Ron&#8217;s mouth she passionately kissed him as her<br />
orgasm roared to a climax.</p>
<p>Hearing Carolyn as she was cuming, Joyce worked her twat on Odell&#8217;s big pole<br />
in ever faster circles until with a loud gasp she jerked her burning ass down,<br />
burying Odell&#8217;s dick to the root as her hot slippery cunt contracted, spasmed<br />
and began to violently twitch.</p>
<p>Deep in the throes of an orgasm Joyce was slowly grinding her hips on Odell&#8217;s<br />
groin when with a loud &#8220;AAAHHH SSSHHIT&#8221; Odell began to frantically pump his<br />
pulsating prick into her slit.</p>
<p>With a huge eruption Odell&#8217;s dick jerked, spouted and shot his load of cum up<br />
into Joyce&#8217;s tight pulsating twat.  As her cunt contracted and squeezed the<br />
last drop of cum from his dick Joyce dropped onto Odell&#8217;s chest and rolling to<br />
his side took his dick into her mouth and began to suck the cum from it.</p>
<p>As Joyce cleaned Odell&#8217;s prick both Ron and Carolyn moved into place with Ron<br />
sliding is head between Joyce&#8217;s thighs and tonguing her slit sucking up<br />
Odell&#8217;s cum .  Carolyn slid her cunt into Odell&#8217;s face and then took Ron&#8217;s<br />
prick and running her tongue around the shaft and over the head lovingly<br />
sucked the juice from it.</p>
<p>Raising her head from Odell&#8217;s dick and temporarily breaking the daisy chain,<br />
Joyce said &#8220;See, Assholes, it would be much better if you wait for me next<br />
time.&#8221;<br />
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		<title>A Man&#8217;s Fantasy about Two Women</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[      I have been thinking  much about Dianne lately.  You see,  she is a very
beautiful single woman, very open sexually,  and very caring for others (it is
difficult for a man, and some women, to resist such a combination).  I met her
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>      I have been thinking  much about Dianne lately.  You see,  she is a very<br />
beautiful single woman, very open sexually,  and very caring for others (it is<br />
difficult for a man, and some women, to resist such a combination).  I met her<br />
several months  ago &#8212; of  all places  &#8212; in the  waiting room of  my dentist,<br />
where  she shared  with me  her business  (which is  of no  relevance to  this<br />
story).   My wife,  Kristin, and  I  decided a  few  weeks later  to join  her<br />
business venture,  and because of this  association we have since  developed a<br />
very close friendship with Dianne.</p>
<p>      Kristin apparently  has also of late  been thinking a lot  about Dianne.<br />
The signs are obvious &#8212; daily phone  calls, visits to her apartment, her name<br />
being brought up in our conversation, etc.  Last week, Dianne and Kristin went<br />
backpacking by  themselves to the local  wilderness area while I  kept our two<br />
kids at home  (it is important for  my wife, a financial planner,  to get away<br />
from the daily grind and enjoy her friends apart from me)&#8230;.</p>
<p>      Last Friday, Dianne called me up and  wanted me to meet her for lunch at<br />
our favorite  restaurant.  After  a light  lunch with  some equally  light but<br />
strangely forced  conversation, Dianne looked  into my  eyes with a  look that<br />
I&#8217;ve never  seen before, a look  of fear combined  with a look of  desire, and<br />
asked, &#8220;Mark, it  is difficult for me to  say this, but I have  fallen in love<br />
with both you and Kristin.&#8221;</p>
<p>      I didn&#8217;t know how to respond to this.  On the one hand, my sexual desire<br />
for  her  was burning  bright,  and  I got  excited  about  what was  soon  to<br />
transpire,  yet  her simultaneous  love  for  my  wife confused,  scared,  and<br />
intrigued me.  What  could I say?  I  looked at her for a  moment, and without<br />
thinking I said, &#8220;Does Kristin know your  feelings for her?  As far as I know,<br />
Kristin is straight, and has never  in our relationship stated anything to the<br />
contrary.  All  I know is that  my desire for you  is very strong, and  that I<br />
have wanted for several weeks to make love to you.&#8221;</p>
<p>      &#8220;I know about your feelings for me,&#8221;  Dianne replied, &#8220;I could see it in<br />
your actions, in  your words, and in  your eyes.  And my feelings  for you are<br />
just as strong.  Kristin  knows about my love for her and for  you, and she is<br />
in love  with me as she  is in love with  you.  It was during  our backpacking<br />
trip that we expressed our love for one another.&#8221;</p>
<p>      I didn&#8217;t know what to think, I was really confused by my feelings.  &#8220;But<br />
why are you telling me this?  What do  you want from me if you and Kristin are<br />
lovers?&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>      Dianne replied,  &#8220;Kristin wanted me to  tell you these things  if I felt<br />
from our conversation  that it would not damage your  marriage relationship &#8211;<br />
she wants me to  tell you that she still loves you deeply.   She has known for<br />
awhile  that you  were infatuated  with  me.  You  know, women  can see  these<br />
things.  I desire you  so much and I want to make love  to you.  Let&#8217;s go back<br />
to my apartment  and there we can  enjoy one another and talk  more about this<br />
crazy situation.&#8221;</p>
<p>      Making love  to Dianne  that afternoon was  heavenly.  Her  body, though<br />
short, was well proportioned, more like a 21 year old rather than her real age<br />
of 35.  Her breasts were not large, and not small, but were of the right size,<br />
firm and did not sag one bit &#8212;  taking her brassiere off, which was a low-cut<br />
front snap  design, was an  experience I&#8217;ll never  forget.  When I  cupped her<br />
breasts in my smallish hands, I wished  that I could become her brassiere so I<br />
could cup  her breasts all  day.  And Dianne was  sexually free, boy,  was she<br />
free.  She  was even more open  about her sexuality than  Kristin, and Kristin<br />
has always been a tiger in bed.</p>
<p>      What was  even more surprising to  me was that my  sexual excitement was<br />
greatest whenever I  fantasized my wife Kristin making love  to Dianne while I<br />
was watching.   In these  fantasies, Kristin and  Dianne totally  shared their<br />
bodies &#8212; there was  no inhibition of any kind.  The  number 69 appeared often<br />
in my  mind.  And I imagined  my throbbing, erect penis  being inside Dianne&#8217;s<br />
vagina from the rear, while Kristin, my beautiful wife, was in front massaging<br />
Dianne&#8217;s clitoris  and sucking on her  breasts, and that Dianne  was massaging<br />
Kristin&#8217;s swollen clitoris.  And I imagined that  we all came to orgasm at the<br />
same time this way.  What a fantasy!</p>
<p>      After one hour  of sheer erotic sex  (I have never made love  to a woman<br />
who could  have several  strong orgasms in  a row like  Dianne could),  we lay<br />
together exhausted.   I asked  Dianne, &#8220;When  did you  and Kristin  first make<br />
love?&#8221;</p>
<p>      She said, &#8220;During our backpacking trip.   It was cold, and we were close<br />
to each  other in our sleeping  bags.  And we  just talked, and slowly  we got<br />
closer, more  intimate, touched each  other more,  and finally we  were making<br />
love.  Kristin said to me afterwards that that was the first time she ever had<br />
sex  with  a woman.   She  never  consciously  realized  before that  she  was<br />
bisexual, although she said that she recalled having strong feelings for other<br />
women  before.  Her  greatest fear  was that  you would  reject her  for being<br />
bisexual and for making love to me.&#8221;</p>
<p>      I said,  &#8220;If she made  love to a  man, I would  have been jealous  and a<br />
little angry &#8212; I&#8217;m sounding a little  hypocritical here &#8212; but the thought of<br />
her making love to another woman, especially you, excites me, and I don&#8217;t know<br />
why.  Maybe  most men would be  turned off and  very angry if they  were faced<br />
with  this situation,  but I&#8217;m  not.  I  really would  like to  watch you  and<br />
Kristin make love and  I want to share in your lovemaking,  for I want Kristin<br />
to be happy and I know that you and  I can sexually fulfill her in ways that I<br />
cannot alone.&#8221;  Dianne smiled, hugged me, gave  me a dreamy kiss, and said, &#8220;I<br />
would like that.  I  love you.  And tell Kristin when you see  her that I love<br />
her, too.&#8221;</p>
<p>      When I came home in the evening,  it was, suffice to say, a very unusual<br />
conversation.  I told  Kristin that I was with Dianne  that afternoon, that we<br />
made love, that I knew about Kristin&#8217;s  love affair with Dianne, that I am not<br />
angry or jealous, that I loved both of you, and that I would like all three of<br />
us to make love to one another.  Kristin was quite taken aback by what I said,<br />
but she quickly recovered  with a look of anticipation and  desire that I have<br />
never seen  in her  before.  Kristin  then said,  &#8220;Let&#8217;s send  the kids  to my<br />
mother&#8217;s for the  weekend, I&#8217;ll think of  a good excuse, and  invite Dianne to<br />
stay with us.&#8221;  I agreed to this, we called Dianne, she  readily agreed and we<br />
were all  excited.  Needless to  say Kristin and  I made passionate  love that<br />
evening and we later talked very openly about the different ways we could make<br />
love together with Dianne.</p>
<p>      &#8230;.Watching two passionate women, who love each other, mutually gratify<br />
their sexual  desires is something  that every man should  see &#8212; and  I&#8217;m not<br />
talking about those  loveless scenes one sees in most  X-rated films.  Men can<br />
learn an  awful lot about  how to  please a woman  sexually by watching  how a<br />
woman does it to another woman.  After  all, who knows more about a woman than<br />
another woman?&#8230;</p>
<p>      Kristin and  Dianne were obviously  very much  in love with  each other.<br />
You could  feel the passionate  heat they  generated even before  they touched<br />
each other.  They  made me sit in a  chair while I watched them  in bed.  They<br />
each wore  a negligee, and I  could see the  outlines of their breasts  and of<br />
their black triangle  of hair where female sexuality  resides.  They obviously<br />
loved the way they were dressed, since they looked at each other just as I was<br />
looking at them.  They started with  slow kisses, which became more passionate<br />
as time went on &#8212; it seemed like an eternity.  Their hands, which started out<br />
being fixed on  each others back, became  more and more mobile.   There was no<br />
part of  their bodies that their  hands did not touch.   Kristin, my beautiful<br />
wife, was gasping at every caress  given by Dianne.  Dianne, being very turned<br />
on by now,  loosened Kristin&#8217;s negligee and took it  off, gloriously revealing<br />
Kristin&#8217;s body to  both of us.  &#8220;Your breasts are  so beautiful,&#8221; Dianne said,<br />
&#8220;please let  me kiss them.&#8221;  Kristin pulled Dianne&#8217;s  head to her  breasts and<br />
moaned &#8220;more&#8221; as Dianne eagerly yet tenderly licked them.</p>
<p>      Dianne then broke the kisses, got on her back, and told Kristin, who was<br />
sitting  upright on  her  knees, to  move  forward until  her  vulva was  near<br />
Dianne&#8217;s mouth, as  she has done for me several  times.  Dianne eagerly thrust<br />
out her tongue  to Kristin&#8217;s moist clitoris, and licked  and kissed and sucked<br />
it in a way I&#8217;ve never done  for Kristin before.  You could see Kristin&#8217;s body<br />
slowly swaying, like  a pendulum, which started to speed  up as Dianne speeded<br />
up her tongue motion.  Then, in a  frantic way that I have never heard Kristin<br />
say, she said,  &#8220;Please&#8230; more.&#8221;  At that moment, Dianne  inserted one finger<br />
into Kristin&#8217;s vagina and another finger from the other hand into her anus and<br />
began to earnestly  and rhythmically bring her down the  home stretch with her<br />
tongue and lips and fingers.  Kristin exploded into a orgasm that I have never<br />
seen in any woman before, even Dianne  on Friday.  She gasped and fell limp on<br />
the bed, exhausted, and content.  I was in awe.</p>
<p>      As  Dianne  was  slowly  caressing  Kristin during  her  short  time  of<br />
recovery, my passion arose to a height  I&#8217;ve never felt before.  I walked over<br />
to  the bed,  took my  clothes off  (so  I could  relieve the  pressure of  my<br />
super-erect penis) and got on the bed  next to Dianne and started to kiss her.<br />
I helped  Dianne take off her  negligee, revealing her beautiful  breasts with<br />
very hard  and erect nipples;  I could feel the  animal heat emanate  from her<br />
vagina, begging  for satisfaction.  She then  took hold of my  very hard penis<br />
and began  to rub it firmly,  and then went down  on me and began  to lick and<br />
suck it.  I could feel the moistness around her mouth, no doubt from Kristin&#8217;s<br />
vaginal juices.   Dianne then completely inserted  my penis into her  mouth as<br />
far as it could  go and really began to suck.  It  was a beautiful experience.<br />
As I approached an explosive orgasm, but before it was too late, she let go of<br />
my  penis,  leaned back  on  the  bed,  with  her beautiful  breasts  pointing<br />
majestically upward, and begged Kristin to come down on her.</p>
<p>      Kristin, whose  passion was  beginning to  come back  again, got  on her<br />
hands and knees and began to lick Dianne&#8217;s clitoris with her tongue.  Kristin,<br />
being  very   flexible,  had  no   trouble  with  this   position.   Kristin&#8217;s<br />
super-swollen  vulva  revealed itself  to  me  in  all  its splendor  in  this<br />
position, which I  could not resist; I entered Kristin  from the rear, reached<br />
around her  to massage her swollen  and moist clitoris and  her erect nipples.<br />
When I  did this, my wife  began to moan,  and increased her tempo  on Dianne.<br />
Dianne  began to  moan wildly,  too, and  Kristin reached  up to  cup Dianne&#8217;s<br />
breast and  knead them  vigorously.  For  one minute  this went  on, and  as I<br />
approached ejaculation, Kristin  sensed that, quickened the  pace, and brought<br />
Dianne closer to ecstasy.   We all reached climax at about  the same time.  My<br />
orgasm was the  most intense I have  ever experienced.  I felt as  if I filled<br />
Kristin up to the brim.</p>
<p>      This did  not end here.  Kristin  continued her oral caress  on Dianne&#8217;s<br />
clitoris in  the most loving, tender,  and yet vigorous manner,  and from this<br />
very delicious stimulus, Dianne had four more orgasms in the next few minutes;<br />
each orgasm was  more intense than the  previous one.  Her last  orgasm was so<br />
intense and  obviously so pleasurable  that Kristin  broke down and  cried for<br />
Dianne in happiness.  We all then fell into a long and dreamy sleep, snuggling<br />
close together, to recharge for another  round several hours later (I&#8217;ll spare<br />
you the details of our subsequent lovemaking, except that it was even better).</p>
<p>      Many  would say  that nothing  good could  ever result  from a  bisexual<br />
menage a trois such as ours; however, Kristin&#8217;s and my love for each other was<br />
enhanced by  this experience  (which, by  the way,  never happened  again with<br />
Dianne, for  reasons that will  remain unsaid to  the outside world).   I also<br />
learned how to  become a better lover  to Kristin, since my  teachers were two<br />
beautiful women who passionately loved  one another and understood one another<br />
in ways that men can never fathom.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Beauty is an aphrodisiac. A warm, humid breath whispered from lungs pumped with hot blood. To feel it against the skin, is to know a wisdom in passion. What is there to know beyond knowing passion? In a whisper of breath, know the nature of beauty: it is the joy of pleasure, of souls feeling [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beauty is an aphrodisiac. A warm, humid breath whispered from lungs pumped with hot blood. To feel it against the skin, is to know a wisdom in passion. What is there to know beyond knowing passion? In a whisper of breath, know the nature of beauty: it is the joy of pleasure, of souls feeling a heat to the skin. In such a way, Alexis understood passion: that it is a physical energy for spiritual consumption. &#8220;I&#8217;ve felt my body sing while making love,&#8221; she was saying, &#8220;but too often that song drowns that of the soul.&#8221; &#8220;It &#8217;s easy to bring bodies to orgasm,&#8221; said Ilene. &#8220;Perhaps the song you want to hear is in the lingering notes of a body seeking release, in its yearning. What if the body craved release so badly that it looked to the soul as a lover?&#8221; There was no answer to Ilene&#8217;s question: the experience was the answer. &#8220;I would die to feel like that,&#8221; Alexis said. The thought was abstract, but it stroked her body&#8217;s length like a silken dress falling from her shoulders. &#8220;You&#8217;ve already begun,&#8221; Ilene replied in a smooth voice. <span id="more-3"></span>&#8220;Needing is receiving. Let need be the giver. Would you like me to guide you to the feeling?&#8221; Alexis&#8217; paused. What did the question mean? Did Ilene intend to make love to her? &#8220;I don&#8217;t know,&#8221; she said flatly. Ilene smiled at her. &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry. I&#8217;m not going to touch you. This isn&#8217;t about my passion at all. But I can guide you to your passion. Beyond that: I can show you how to make your soul cum.&#8221; She looked directly into Alexis&#8217; eyes. &#8220;You feel it in your thighs now don&#8217;t you?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, a little,&#8221; Alexis said uncomfortably. &#8220;Why so inhibited by the simple need of your body&#8217;s pleasure? In fact, why not dwell in it and feel it as a pleasure in itself? It is a nice feeling, isn&#8217;t it?&#8221; &#8220;Very nice. But with you watching me so closely&#8230; I don&#8217;t know. It all is very strange.&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m your guide. I must watch to take you where the feelings are centered. Let&#8217;s break the inhibitions. Free your mind of stupid shames. Tell me about the feelings as they come to you. Be open and honest. with me. If I know where you are, I can help you take the next step. Will you do this thing?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;ll try. I just can&#8217;t help feeling embarrassed by it.&#8221; Ilene leaned closer to Alexis. Her voice was barley a whisper, &#8220;It would feel oh so very good to be touched right now, wouldn&#8217;t it?&#8221; Alexis closed her eyes. &#8220;Yes,&#8221; she said. &#8220;It&#8217;s been a while since I&#8217;ve made love.&#8221; &#8220;Has it been a while since you&#8217;ve touched yourself?&#8221; At this question, Alexis blushed. Again she closed her eyes to find a privacy denied in Ilene&#8217;s soft gaze. She didn&#8217;t want to answer. Almost every night, she felt her body demand the caressing touches, tracing her fingers down her stomach to her loins. Her fingers flicking her clitoris erect; finding the rhythm and pressure that made her senses dance; making herself cum deliberately slowly. Ah, deliberately slowly, allowing the sensuality bath her, flooding her with a liquid, oily heat that surged in orgasm. &#8220;No,&#8221; she said softly. &#8220;Open your eyes and watch me,&#8221; said Ilene. Alexis obeyed the request. Ilene stood before her and unbuttoned the first three buttons of her blouse. &#8220;Watch me,&#8221; she whispered to Alexis. &#8220;Did you touch yourself like this?&#8221; Her hand slid into the opened blouse. Through the white cotton, Alexis could see Ilene&#8217;s hand move over her bare breast, her fingers tracing small circles around her nipple, caressing the smooth skin with luxurious strokes&#8230; She watched Ilene remove her hand, the erect nipple poking a small peak in the cotton of her blouse. &#8220;Was it like that, Alexis?&#8221; &#8220;Yes,&#8221; she breathed. &#8220;Did the touching make you cum?&#8221; Ilene said. There was more in her voice now. A melting quality. &#8220;I masturbate, Ilene,&#8221; she said. &#8220;I told you, it&#8217;s been a long time since I&#8217;ve made love.&#8221; She tried to hide her embarrassment in snapping the words out. Nonetheless, she felt the warmth in her grow. Ilene was exciting her, eroding the wall she had built for her intimacy, cutting through the feelings that covered sensual feelings. Her voice lowered and softened, &#8220;and yes, it made me cum.&#8221; Ilene sat next to Alexis on the couch. &#8220;Now watch me,&#8221; she said. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to show you a lovely thing. I want you to look at my face for a few minutes. Watch my lips and eyes as they change. I&#8217;m going to give you a vision.&#8221; Alexis watched Ilene, watched as her eyes closed, as she seemingly retreated to another reality. Almost immediately, her breathing came in hushed sighs edged in urgency, became deeper and somehow more luxurious. Her lips opened slightly to allow her tongue the passage to lick, to keep them moist in the flow of air entering and exiting her lungs. In a barely audible voice, Ilene whispered. It was a low, lilting sound that filled Alexis&#8217; mind as the smallest wisps of air fills a moan. &#8220;Alexis, can you see what is happening?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, but I don&#8217;t understand&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Don&#8217;t understand it; feel it. Ummm, delicious. Feel it as I feel it, a bath of sensuality. What is it you see?&#8221; Ilene parted her legs until she felt Alexis&#8217; thigh against hers. Alexis paused between words, &#8220;I &#8230; see &#8230; you &#8230; becoming &#8230; aroused &#8230;&#8221; She shook her head as if to shake off a dream. &#8220;I think I should be going.&#8221; &#8220;Please don&#8217;t leave,&#8221; Ilene said softly, almost as an aside. She rubbed her palms along her thighs slowly, then stopped abruptly. &#8220;Do you know how sweetly I feel the longing for a touch right now? How difficult it becomes not to touch myself?&#8221; She sat silently for a moment, swallowed deeply, then continued. &#8220;There,&#8221; she whispered smiling, &#8220;I&#8217;ve centered in the pleasure of it. Um, watch me make love to it, Alexis. Be with me for this, please.&#8221; Alexis silently nodded as she watched her friend&#8217;s face slip deeper into an unknown pleasure. Small drops of perspiration beaded on Ilene&#8217;s face. &#8220;I want you to know how I feel, Alexis. It is truly wonderful. Oh god, to feel a cock&#8217;s round head part my lips&#8230; Ah, that is the longing&#8230; wet and empty, my clitoris stiffens and stiffens as if to fill the emptiness&#8230; my stomach melts, the heat rising from my thighs in slight waves of pleasure&#8230; waves washing my breasts and nipples like the tantalizing licks of oh so many tongues&#8230; waves washing me closer&#8230; wave on wave becoming a caressing flood&#8230; a myriad of insistent fingers tracing sensual paths across my skin&#8230; like a lover whose desire is to see me burn&#8230; see me burn until my need consumes me&#8230; until the my lover speaks&#8230; and the words touch me&#8230; and their touch&#8230; is more than I can bare&#8230;&#8221; She paused, consuming the sensations, her hips rocking back and forth so slightly as to hardly be noticed. &#8220;&#8230; yes, it will be a voice, Alexis&#8230; a voice that will plunge deep inside of me&#8230; filling me like a cock gorged with blood and its own need&#8230; cumming in me&#8230; Ah, Alexis, can you see how close I am&#8230;?&#8221; &#8220;Yes,&#8221; Alexis said, strangely aware of the humid warmth in her own voice. The rhythm of her heart beating faster, her breath coming deeper. She knew Ilene had brought herself to the very edge of orgasm. She understood that her presence was not necessary. The walk along that maddening precipice was the pleasure Ilene sought. She had reached into herself and become a sensual moment frozen at the peek of passion. The promise of gratification sucked alive the delicate tissues between her thighs. They tormented her with a thousand tiny explosions of shear pleasure, each a delight beyond imagination, but not complete enough to bring the filling gratification complete release demanded. Sitting beside Alexis, Ilene was an island of complete pleasures; pleasures that sang to Alexis like sirens, sending loving and passionate kisses to her ears. In Alexis, the longing to walk with Ilene, along her beach, became the most exquisite desire. &#8220;I want to watch you cum, Ilene. You truly are a vision. What you are feeling lights your face like a soft, dim candle. I can almost feel the gentle pressure of your lips against your tongue, taste the sweetness as if it were mine&#8230;&#8221; Alexis blinked. It was a cry for reality. She could not reconcile the words coming from her mouth nor the voyeuristic intrigue with the woman she knew herself to be. Nonetheless, the sensual music of the sirens, of Ilene&#8217;s breasts heaving with breath, the lithe dance of her smooth skin moving beneath her clothing, moving with her muscles growing taunt to quivering, stroked continually her most intimate and hidden desires, licked between her thighs and along their length, to exude her heated lubrication with involuntary contractions. Indeed, cupped her breasts with an exacting pressure, a gentle pressure, kneading her nipples taunt and hard. With her slightest move, the fabric of her blouse grazed across these sensitive peaks as maddeningly as the expert brush of a feather. Seduced, she abandoned all but pleasure. She became immersed in her longing. Ilene shuddered and stiffened slightly, her lips parting. The moan she uttered rested upon Alexis like the weight of a phantom lover pressing close. Ilene shuddered again, this time it was more obvious than the last. Her mouth was drawn more tightly, opened a bit wider, her voice more urgent. In a moment she unclenched. She bit her bottom lip and became still like a sensual sculpture of polished stone whose soul reason for creation was to beg an appreciating touch. Soon Alexis could see her thighs quiver, her stomach roll from a firm, flat plain to a softer and slightly rounded arc, her breasts swelling with the pound of her blood, her lungs filling beyond capacity and exploding in a rush of air time and time again. &#8220;I&#8217;m still cumming,&#8221; she whispered, &#8220;still cumming, building in me&#8230; God, Alexis, watch it take me!&#8221; Her body knotted in spasms, her senses exploding in a  soundless cry. Arching from the couch, every muscle squeezed the moment for an eternity of pleasure. &#8220;N&#8230; Now,&#8221; she cried, throwing her head back. Her body clenched, she came again. For several seconds, she remained locked in a dimension were only orgasm existed. Her clothing, drenched with sweat, clung to her like a second skin as sensual delirium subsided to pleasure, and pleasure simply became satisction. Alexis now understood the edge: understood how her voice coaxed Ilene to cross it. Her own longing had passed that of those nights alone when she would lie nude in bed caressing herself. Then she felt her hands make a slow but sure journey to the warmth between her thighs, felt her fingers play along her opening lips until their velvet smoothness became silken with her wetness. It was without a touch that her body had become the living presence of need &#8211; - more than that, become a woman totally seduced by that need. Without a thought driving her actions, but a deep primal craving, her hands sought the softness of her breasts. The touch was electric with pleasure. She couldn&#8217;t help but moan at the moment of contact. There was a hunger in the feel of her fingers as they closed on her mounds. She was transported and alone. Her right hand unbuttoned her blouse. The cooler air touched her skin like a sensual liquid; her breasts blazed with the sensations, her nipples drawn to a hardness she had never felt before. Her hand continued lower. It unbuttoned her jeans and slowly pulled the zipper down. The need to touch herself had become an instinct. Soon, so soon, she would feel the flick of a finger against her clitoris, move it between her thumb and finger like an oily marble. Yes, soon she would insert a finger into herself, feel the slick walls close about it and feel the slow withdrawal as her body shivered, shivered as another finger inched inside her. Oh soon, there would be satisfaction, satisfaction and release. Oh God, the desire to cum poured through her like lava. As the palm of her right hand grazed across her stomach she bit her bottom lip. The sensations were blinding and deliriously beautiful. Her fingers played along the elastic edge of her panties, the euphoria of expectation coursing between her thighs. Only Ilene&#8217;s voice could find its way into this ecstasy and be heard, &#8220;How much do you want to cum, Alexis?&#8221; Alexis spoke from the depth of her passion, inhibitions no longer had any place in her mind, &#8220;It would take so very little&#8230; if I touch my cunt, even the slightest, I will explode&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Put your hands by your side, Alexis. Don&#8217;t let this moment be robbed from you, Ilene said in a pleading voice. &#8220;I know that I could hold you in my arms even though it isn&#8217;t a woman you want. I know you want me to hold you, don&#8217;t you?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, I want you to kiss me. Just that, a kiss from you, wouldnt be enough,&#8221; Alexis very nearly sobbed as she place her hands at her side. She was consumed with an aching need more intense than any she had endured before. &#8220;I will do anything to cum,&#8221; she said. A tear formed in her pleading eyes. &#8220;I see a cock, long and thick, throbbing for your kiss. It&#8217;s smooth head tipped with a drop of pre-ejaculent shines like a star. Take the cock into yourself. Feel it slide into your cunt, spreading the lips with frictionless ease. Take it very slowly, Alexis&#8230; Very slowly let it fill you. Can you feel its size? Tell me how it enters you.&#8221; Alexis drew her words in pants of breath, &#8220;My&#8230; God&#8230;, I feel it&#8230;! Yes, I can squeeze it&#8230; Oh, Ilene, it&#8217;s pushing deeper&#8230;. Oh, dear Ilene, make&#8230; me&#8230;&#8221; Alexis&#8217; head tossed side to side, her eyes closed tight. &#8220;&#8230;And it is ecstasy as it withdraws,&#8221; Ilene soothed. &#8220;Ecstasy, Alexis. There, you are now, my sweet Alexis, I see your body twitch with every second. Ache for me, Alexis&#8230; I have the knowledge you want. Willou kiss me for it? Will you touch me for it?&#8221; &#8220;Anything&#8230;&#8221; Alexis panted, her body arching to receive, her muscles squeezing to implore release. &#8220;Put your hand in my lap, Alexis,&#8221; Ilene said softly. &#8220;Put your hand in my lap and feel me move against it.&#8221; Alexis placed her hand in Ilene&#8217;s lap. Ilene&#8217;s voice seduced her further: &#8220;Undo my jeans, darling.&#8221; Alexis&#8217; fingers trembled with the button and zipper, but soon Ilene&#8217;s request was met. Again, Ilene&#8217;s voice trailed over Alexis like warm kisses. &#8220;Do you know what I want you do now?&#8221; she asked Alexis could barely find the ability to speak, &#8220;&#8230; touch you&#8230; &#8221; she said, her tongue licking her lips. &#8220;Make me cum with you, Alexis. Put your finger in me. Feel how smooth and wet I am to the touch, how you excite me. Touch my clitoris, Alexis. Is it like those nights alone? Ah, your gentle fingers, show me how you cum, Alexis. Feel my cunt as if it is your own, my body as if it is your own. Ah, how you long to masturbate. How close it must be for you.&#8221; Alexis&#8217; fingers trembled as they smoothed along the folds of the lips between Ilene&#8217;s thighs. Their creamy, smooth warmth, still alive from numerous, intense orgasms, pushed against Alexis&#8217; touch and moved in a slow deliberate circle. &#8220;Show me how you masturbate, Alexis,&#8221; Ilene coaxed. Alexis&#8217; fingers found the rhythm of Ilene&#8217;s rotating hips. Her middle finger massaged Ilene&#8217;s clitoris with frantic flicks and strokes. &#8220;Please, Ilene&#8230; I must cum&#8230; please&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Then cum. Open yourself completely. It&#8217;s so close&#8230; so close. Cum for me. Let me watch you cum.&#8221; Alexis felt her stomach knot. It rolled like a golden wheat field in a summer wind. Melting her muscles. Then clenching them. Like birds released long her legs, the dance of wings the frantic flutter of surging pleasure, soared through her spread thighs, entering her in a single thrust, licking alive the convulsing velvet walls with too many sensations for the mind to understand. This wasn&#8217;t a time for the mind. It broke upon the body in such a torrent of unspeakable pleasure that Alexis could only sob and laugh and pray it continued. She stiffened as the rush became a nova, filling her completely, bursting within her, bursting like a magnificent cock pumping her full, white cream erupting and flooding within her, pumping her full, filling her sensibilities as it sated her loins. And her cumming flowed from her, from her cunt in heated liquid, from her mouth scarcely able to form the word &#8220;Ilene&#8221;. As it had burst upon her, it subsided: slowly, an inch at a time. Her mind swam in an abstractly beautiful trance. She fought to find her breath again. Once again she was entered, this time the thrust filling her entire being. The pulsing majesty drove into her, and into her. The driving continued in an all filling thrust as if it were the final push of an endless and climaxing cock. As she arch from the coach, she felt her anus entered with a well lubricated rush. Cock against cock, the frictionless driving continued and continued. Her mouth dropped open to cry, but it filled with the taste of flesh and salt, the cream-white of a delicious jism bathing her tongue and throat. Alexis&#8217; body glistened with sweat as she convulsed, all of her seeking to milk the cumming of her soul. All of her delivered to the pleasure. Clenched, her body writhed with its filling, the lithe lines of her form rippling in delicious spasms. The inward plunging never ending, knotting and reknotting Alexis in ever more intense orgasm, left her weeping and sobbing in joy, in pleasure bathed joy; each end marking a new beginning until the very essence of beauty, pleasure and passion fused as one in an explosion of unspeakable genesis. When Alexis finally sank back into the couch and regained the ability to think and talk, she chose rather to luxuriate silently in the glow of complete satisfaction. &#8220;Are you alright?&#8221; asked Ilene. &#8220;Oh, yes, yes, yes,&#8221; Alexis sang. &#8220;Ummm, darling&#8230;,&#8221; Ilene whispered into Alexis&#8217; ear. &#8220;might I find in you a kiss for me?&#8221; She contracted her muscles, squeezing Alexis&#8217; finger oh so gently.</p>
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