“She came.” The tall skinny bloke of three years ago had filled out a bit, but not enough. If I remembered rightly this whole thing was his fault and I could see from his eyes that he was looking forward to this.

“She agreed?” I did not recognise the speaker at first but the voice sounded familiar.

We had walked over and stood just in front of them. All their eyes were watching me as they waited to hear what they already knew from my presence.

“She agreed.”

“Yes,” the shout was flattering and I smiled.

On seeing my smile they laughed.

“She thinks you are happy she came.”

“Ohh but I am ....and you know why Sarah?” he looked at me. He was muscular and tanned, I tried to place his name ...Luke I think, “James did not think you would come and I bet him a thousand pounds you would.”

I tried to hide my disappointment behind a false smile but inside I was gutted. I wanted at least one of them to be happy to see me from desire and not part of the game.

“So what took you so long Tom.”

I looked down at the carpet knowing full well that he would take great pleasure in re-telling the taxi ride.

“Here you can see for yourself,” he threw the disc over towards Luke.

“She didn’t?”

“See for yourself but not just now. First she needs to hear all of the rules.”

Tom crossed over to the fridge and grabbed six beers. I tried to appear un bothered and gazed around the room. I could see 4 doors to my left and a further 4 to my right. The kitchen was behind me to the right and had a breakfast bar separating it from the rest of the room. In the far corner stood a solid Oak dining table with eight heavy Oak chairs. Otherwise the room was empty barring the couch they were sitting on. Tom joined them on the couch and I made to walk towards them.

“Stay there Sarah.”

I met his gaze and he had that knowing smile back on his face.

“So who wants to go first?”

“After you Tom.”

“Ok.”

“Are you recording this James?”

I did not bother reacting. I presumed that was what they were hoping I would do.

“First rule – There is to be no touching. We,” he spread his hands out to indicate them all, “are not allowed to touch you in any shape or manner and you are not allowed to touch us, unless you beg us to and then only we can decide if we want to. If we don’t then you can’t.”

“Second rule – You are not allowed to touch or instigate sexual contact with anybody else during this month. In other words you agree to abstain unless you are in our company and you beg them for it. Again it will them be up to them if they want to or not.”

“Third rule – You are only to work the agreed shifts patterns. We have a copy of your rota so you cannot hide away at work.”

“Fourth rule – You agree to do what ever we ask of you when we ask it without question.”

“I need an answer Sarah.”

“Yes,” my voice croaked.

“Louder please.”

I looked up at him, “YES”

“Good. Fifth rule – We will tape everything. The tapes will be left beside the TV. Feel free to watch any of them, but the original tape will remain hidden away. If any of the tapes disappear, get broken or erased then the original gets sent first class post.”

“Sixth rule – You will be escorted to and from work by one of us. Whilst at work you will be required to wear a chastity belt.”

“What?”

“Fourth rule Sarah.”

What? I shook my head in frustration. A chastity belt. Why?

“Seventh rule  - We do not like hairy woman – so you are to be shave every day, everywhere.”

“Eighth rule – There are to be no locked doors in this house.”

“Ninth rule – You are not allowed to relieve yourself sexually unless we ask you to. If you get caught playing with yourself the tape gets sent. You can have the taxi ride as a freebie.” He smiled at the others.

“Tenth rule – On entry to this apartment you are to strip naked. We will give you a choice of what to wear each day.”

“Eleventh rule – You are not allowed to phone or contact anybody unless we tell you to.”

“But my husb...”

“Fourth rule Sarah.”

“Do not worry we know you only phone him once or twice a week.”

“Finally – we can change, add or delete any of the above rules at any time bar the touching rule.”

“At the end of the month you will get all the tapes back and be free to go whatever happens.”

“Do you understand? Any questions this is your last chance.”

“Yes I understand but three things – if one of you touch me without me begging for it what happens? I do get to phone my husband right? And what happens if I have to work late I am a doctor after all?”

“You will get to phone your husband and as for working late we do understand but we will be watching. So only in emergencies Sarah nothing else. No private work no filling in for a colleague. This month you are ours. If we touch other than for the reason I will explain at a later date you win Sarah you get the tapes and you can go.”

“Rule ten Sarah,” It was Luke who spoke now.

Rule ten... god what was rule ten....ahh yes. I sighed.

“No sighing Sarah I hate sighing and I have waited three years for this so look up and strip like a good girl.”

I started to wiggle my hips and unbutton my blouse.

“Stop.”

“What, why Tom it is the rules,” Luke was not happy.

“Don’t worry buddy I have a better idea.”

He crossed over to the TV and put the disc into the player.

“Sarah over beside the TV please.”

I padded over. The TV was by the large windows and behind it stood the hospital. We were four stories up but the windows stretched from floor to ceiling and I knew if anybody looked up they would be able to see me as well.

“I like it.” Luke was nodding his head.

“Move back a bit Sarah right against the glass.”

The TV burst into life and although I could not see the screen from where I was now stripping I could hear the taxi driver’s voice. My nipples were solid again as I peeled my blouse off. But they were all watching the screen. It was like in the taxi with Tom, they were more interested in something else... I was it seemed forgotten about. I stopped dancing and looked out of the window.

“Who said you could stop Sarah?”

I smiled to myself...they were watching. The thought exciting me and I could feel the warmth beginning to grow between my legs. Only my skirt remained so it was not going to be much of a tease. Especially when they had the full spread view on the plasma screen in front of them. But I was again resigned to it and determined to enjoy myself. I hitched the skirt up tantalisingly revealing my thigh as I moved around shaking my bottom. In my mind I was turning them on........they were all watching with cocks ready to burst free from their trousers. They were all just like the taxi driver all desperate to pound me to ravish me and I would not let them. I had my back to them and lifted my skirt up around my waist to show my bottom. I bent forward and just before they could see my swollen pussy I dropped the skirt back down again.

“What is she doing?”

“Sarah take the skirt off and stand still. We will tell you what to do. Rule nine Sarah.”

I let the skirt drop and stood still. My pussy ached as I let the dance continue in my head. They could stop me physically but they had no idea what I was thinking. They left me standing there for ten minutes while they finished watching the film. I had to give up with the fantasy dance it was making me far too horny and I was growing desperate in my desire to play with myself. I reached behind me with my left hand in the pretence of scratching my bottom. My fingers starting scratching at my back but before I knew it they had migrated onto my bottom. No reaction from them, perhaps they were buying it. I reached further round finding the crack of my arse and tracing it downwards. God it felt good........ too good for the pretence to continue. My fantasies had always centred on me being naked in front of groups of men who would lust after my body and chase me. I never let them catch me in my dreams but I was fast learning the reality was far better, far more intense. I could feel my juices dripping onto the inside of my thighs and my fingers had stopped scratching and were now delving over my anus, even that felt good.

“I think we might need to discipline you Sarah. It is obvious you cannot control yourself.”

I pulled my hand away. My chest was heaving with desire though as my eyes moved from man to man. I was not looking at their eyes though I was hoping to see a bulge.

“Geeze her eyes are begging for it already guys look at her.”

“I give her a week.”

“A day more like.”

“Come here Sarah.” Tom was smiling again.

I walked over to them trying to look as alluring as possible by lifting my chest so that my nipples stuck up towards them.

“Stop.”

The other thing I liked but did not admit to was being told what to do. There was something about it that allowed you to do the things you wanted to do but were afraid to in case you looked like a slut.

“Turn around.”

I did as asked, leaning forward slightly as I did so.

“Well if you must insist on bending forward do it properly and touch your toes.”

I did as they asked. The knowledge that I was on full display to them all making me tremble in anticipation. Come on guys.....I was certain they would not be able to resist.

But they had planned this well. They had spent three years planning it and they were not about to spoil their fun on the first night. They had set out to make me beg for it like they had that night. Each left to make their own minds up if they would then take me up on the offer. But I knew none of this although I was beginning to realise that it was not going to be as easy to win as I had at first envisaged. I had thought that after three year’s of obsessing about me and that night that they would crumble at the first opportunity they had to fuck me. And let’s be clear here, although I was not begging them to fuck me orally my body was putting a starving puppy at a bbq look like an amateur. They could see how turned on I was. They could see the dew dripping form my gaping pussy and running down my thighs. They could almost taste the aroma of my pussy that was how thick the smell was and my nipples were like darts. I bet they had never seen a woman so aroused so blatantly up for it and all they wanted was the words. The one thing I was determined not to give them. This was going to be a battle of will over desire and I had no idea who would win. They seemed to be holding all the aces and I was hoping for a royal flush.

“Nice.”

“Very nice.”

“She is really turned on guys. Look you can see her juices.”

“I would love to pound her right now.”

My face lit up.

“She is gagging for it mates.”

“Come on Sarah all you have to do is beg.”

I was tempted their talk was having an effect. My mind was in turmoil with my body.

“Maybe she cannot remember what we look like,” Scott, the tall skinny blokes name was Scott I just remembered and his voice was really irritating. I would still settle for his cock right now though.

“Ok guys,” it was Tom again, “Plan B.”

“Excellent” it was the first time I had heard Andy speak.

Scott and Andy disappeared into through into one of the doors. A bedroom I presumed and came back in carrying some rope, a belt, a small round plastic ball and a remote control. They handed the remote and ball to Tom and rubbed their hands in anticipation.

“Now rule one states we are not allowed to touch you Sarah unless begged to by you, but that is in a sexual context Sarah. During the month we might need to tie you up and may come into contact with your skin then. You can now nominate two of us to do this. It is your choice.”

Tied up, we had tried that a few times at home. It was always enjoyable but it would mean I could not move. I had hoped when they had said they were going to show me what they looked like that they would re in act the sheet  and that they would get turned on and step forward again. But it seemed as if I was about to be disappointed. I looked at each in turn, Tom the object of my desire and still the most attractive to me; Andy the good looking Capt; Scott the lanky skinny irritating lad with a nice long cock; Luke muscular and firm; Paul Scott’s partner in crime and although better built physically he did little for me and his cock if I remembered was unattractive not that my aching pussy would complain and John the quite average built fatherly sort of guy – good husband and father potential –solid reliable and a bit dull. Who would I want touching me? Where would the binds go? My mind inventing wonderfully elaborate binding that ran between my legs touching my pussy and close to my nipples. Would I want those that excited me touching me there, teasing me and driving me mad with desire or would I want those that I would still happily at this instant fuck to satisfy my desire but would not excite my mind as much with their touch. But if I chose the weaker ones the guys with less self control would they be tempted would they be able to resist. I knew who they were already and even though I disliked the idea of their touch over the other options, they were my best chance of a quick victory.

“Scott and Paul.”

Tom smiled again. It was like he knew before I did how I would react.

“Scott and Paul it is. Now do you know what this is Sarah.”

I shook my head. He was holding up the ball and the remote but I presumed that was not the answer.

“This is a love ball Sarah and this is its remote control. In a minute you are going to sit on that chair,” Scott carried one of the dining room chairs over to where I was standing, “and insert this ball into your pussy. Be careful when you do so, remember rule number 9 Sarah. You are to use one hand and slid it in, you are then going to push it in with your index finger as far as you can and then remove your hand. Scott and Paul will then give you a belt to tie around your thighs to keep them shut and the ball inside. Your hands will then be tied behind your back. Do you understand?”

I nodded.

“Sit,” He handed me the ball. It was about the size of a squash ball and cold to the touch - on the side it had a switch which was flicked towards the on position. I spread my legs and slid my bottom down towards the edge of the chair. I had never even heard of a love ball before but it slipped into my pussy like it belonged. MMM it felt good as well. Not as good as a cock but at last I had something inside me and I contracted my muscles against it. Plop the thing shot out and landed on the floor. Scott picked it up and before giving it back he raised it to his nose and sniffed it.

“Push it in and close your legs. If it pops out again all the tapes get sent.”

I pushed it back in. This time resisting the urge to contract I inste4ad clamped my legs shut. I might have been able to explain the first tape away with a bit of luck – not that I was taking the chance – but the taxi tape and the one running now would end my marriage and possibly my career. I tied the rope around my thighs really tight – just in case. I had no idea what the ball would do but the fact it had power almost certainly meant vibration, something I enjoyed but usually with my legs wide apart. They were quite gentle with my hands – two large loose loops which barely constrained them.  They were hoping I would free them and either play with myself or touch them.

Tom pointed the remote at me. Buzz the sensation rippled through my pussy and made the seat of the chair hum with the vibration. Ohhh I had gasped aloud before I could stop myself. He turned it off again.

“It’s working! Let’s have some fun.”

“Ever heard of a salty cracker Sarah?”

I shook my head.

“It’s a game squaddie’s play usually when drunk. You get a cracker and you all all wank at the same time. You cum on the cracker and the last one to cum has to eat it.”

They laughed at my obvious disgust.

“Want to play?”

I shook my head.

“Ohh that’s a shame. Let me put it another way Sarah you are playing salty cracker Sarah.”

John brought the cracker and some more beer from the kitchen whilst Scott went over to the TV and put another DVD on.

“Have you guys ever played this game before?”

“Not me but I know some guys that did.”

“So who’s playing apart from me and Sarah?”

They looked over at me.

“Can’t have you two playing alone Tom we all know how much she wanted to taste your cum that night.”

They dropped their trousers one by one in full view of me and then turned their attention towards the TV where two busty lesbians were busy in a 69.

The taxi driver had been the first guy I had watched masturbate and now there were six guys sitting on the couch in front of me with raging hard-on’s – all right handed stroking their dicks. Tom still had the remote in his left hand,

He looked over at me, “Not joining in Sarah. You did understand the rules didn’t you? You will lose at this rate.”

I had also never seen two lesbians in action before and my eyes were torn between which to watch to the virtual extent of going cross-eyed. All the while I was squeezing desperately against the ball and willing Tom to turn it on. I had always imagined that guys wanking would be a frantic hurried sight – a bit like the taxi driver. But these were taking their time – long slow full stokes along the entire length. It was almost like watching a choreographed show. I tried leaning forward to get some friction on my pussy from the chair. I could have faked it of course but somehow I knew they would not believe it not without some further stimuli and without pulling my hands free I could think of no other way of cumming apart from that ball. I hated the taste of semen as well – my husband liked a blowjob like any other bloke but knew I did not like the taste so it was a rare experience for him. Would it taste better on a cracker? Would I be able to taste the difference? I almost laughed as Tesco’s came to mind. God Sarah was your marriage worth it? Yes it was but surely he would understand. You could tell him you were black mailed. Pull your hands out and walk Sarah. I should have done and I think Tom had noticed something because just as I was debating doing just that he turned the ball back on.

It snatched my breath away in its suddenness and I instinctively squeezed my vagina down onto it as hard as I could. The vibrations ending all thoughts of leaving as once more I pursued an orgasm. They were watching me now. Watching as I leaned forward, chest sticking out, legs squeezed together. My breathing was becoming shallow, betraying my exact state of arousal. The vibrations sending waves of pleasure rippling up to my brain, I was close, I could feel it welling up. I closed my eyes in anticipation of the feeling that would make me lose control. Make my body judder and me scream out loud. It was there. I squeezed harder, clamping down onto the pleasure to mild every single movement.

“Argghhh” The scream was not in pleasure but out of frustration. He had turned it off again. Just as I was about to cum he had turned it off and when I snatched my eyes open I almost pulled my hands free as well to finish the job.

I was met by the close up view of Scott’s dick. He was standing right in front of me with the head pointing towards my face. It was long and thin about 8 or 9 inches and his right hand was sliding up and down it so that the head jumped up and down in front of me.  In his left hand he had the cracker which he had positioned just below in line with his balls. Now that he saw my eyes were open again, he edged his way forward, his dick advancing towards my mouth. I had no option but to lean back until I was sitting upright and then with no where to go he came forward again so the tip was little more than an inch from my face. I looked up to his face and he smiled. I could see from the look on his face though that he was about to cum and from this close up a lot of it would end up over me.

I could have turned my face away but my fascination and my heightened state of arousal conspired against me and I could not tear my eyes away from the tip of his cock.

“Urggh” the sound accompanied the spurting of semen from the tip. There was more of it than I imagined and although he had at the last second raised the cracker, two large globules of it still splattered onto my face - one on my left cheek and the other on my nose where they were already starting to run down towards my chin and mouth. I was in the process of freeing my hand to wipe it away when the ball was switched on again.

They teased me like that for the next twenty minutes. Taking me each time to the very edge of a climax only to turn it off again and be faced by one after the other cumming over the cracker and me. By the end of the sixth –Tom – my face, neck and chest were sticky with semen and I had already tasted five of them and now the cracker. It was covered in white sticky goo.

“Your prize,” Tom announced.

They crowded round, their dicks hanging down and resting on their balls. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

“Sarah open your eyes and take the cracker.”

They wanted me to feed myself and they were recording it. The ultimate humiliation, but I was already covered in it, could already taste it and had already played the game. I took the cracker in my right hand slowly put it into my mouth. I bit it in half and the goo ran on to my tongue. There was no way of swallowing the cracker without chewing either. So there I was chewing on a mouth full of cum and cracker, the combined salty taste nearly making me gag before I could swallow. And then I had the other half and all the while they were watching, cheering me on and enquiring as to the taste.

“Can you taste Tom’s?”

“Whose tastes better Sarah?”

You’d think after 3 years of anticipation she would relish the taste,” the last a direct referral to my screwed up face.

After swallowing the last I made to undo the belt.

“Tie her arms back up Scott.”

I looked at Tom enquiringly. What now?

“We are off to the pub now Sarah. Seeing as you have been good I am going to leave you with the ball inside you. I have set it to come on for a minute every five. Enjoy “

And with that after pulling their trousers back up they left.  

 

 

A guy came over and asked me if he could sit with me and I told him, "go ahead"  He was a tall kind of skinny guy, and very handsom.  He had dark hair and eyes.  He sat down and we started to talk.  His name is Eric. I knew he was in my training class.  We became fast friends.  We ate lunch everyday together and started seeing eachother outside of work.  I knew that he had a girlfriend, but I really didn't care about that. 

This is about the time that I noticed all the other guys in the training class start to flirt with me.  I enjoyed all the attention and started to date a few of them, and kept my realtionship with Eric, who was taken, I liked him the best.  I really like all the dates and things the guys bought for me and really ejoyed the sex that I got from each of them.  I hadn't gotten a chance to do it with Eric yet. 

One day I was sitting at the house board cause I had the day off.  I sat think about Eric and how I would like him to come over and fuck me.  The more that I started to think about him the horneyer I got.  So I sat on my bed and started to rub my hot pussy.  Then I got into my dresser and pulled out my dildo.  I circled it around my pussy teasing it a little before I incerted it into my love box. I got lost in the moment and started ponding away at my pussy until I climaxed.  I was trying to catch my breath when the door bell rang.  I pulled up my pants and headed down to answer the door. 

It made me happy to see that it was Eric.  Seeing him after just thinking about him made me horneier than ever.  I had to have him.  I told him to come in and have a set.  He did so as we begain to talk about something.  I asked him if he wanted to watch a movie and he said that he did.  I knew witch one too.  It was a sexy little movie that always made me honey.  Everytime I watch it I end up playing with my self.  So I started it up.  Then told him I wanted to go take a quick shower.  I did so, and I put my bath robe on and came back down stairs.  I had nothing on under neath, just my plan to get him to fuck me.  The movie was playing and I could tell he was stirring a little on the couch.  

I looked down at the crotch of his pants and saw a lump that wasn't there before.  I layed my head on his sholder and started to watch the movie.  My robe slipped open a little so my boob was showing and I didn't fix it. 

I saw him look over at my boob and just opened my robe a little more so he could see the whole thing.  Before I knew it he was sucking on my tit.  I just let him, all part of the plan.  Then I felt his hand on my thigh and moving rapidly torward my soaking wet pussy. 

"Are you sure you want to do this?"  I asked.

"From the first time I saw you." he replyed, "it's just the all the guys at work made this bet of who was going to get to sleep with you"

"really?"  I asked "I have fucked all of them but Mike and you"  That was the ugly guy I mentioned before.

"I know, it was such a turn on for me.  I kept thinking about you with those dicks inside of you.  I would go home and  fuck my girlfriend everytime one of them told me about it" 

"All I really wanted was you, I thought about you everytime I got fuck and kept thinking about what your cock looked like."  I told him. "I just got done fucking my self when you got here this evening."

"really? What did you use?"  he asked.

"I'll show you later"

I said unzipping his jeans.  He helped me pull them to the floor and off his legs.  His dick was so hard it was palsing.  I began jacking him off before sticking the hard member into my mouth.  He turned me around to get a good look at my ass and started finger fucking me.  First with two fingers then with three.  Then he started to massage my ass hole and stuck a finger up it.  He was fucking my pussy and ass hard and I was sucking his dick with delight.  After a few minutes I felt my orgasm start.  I pulled his dick out of my mouth and started yelling:

"IIII'MMMM    CCCCUUUMMMIINNGG!!!"   I came all over his hands and fell down.  He rubbed my back and stuck his dick back in my mouth.  He grabed a hand full of hair and started moving my head up and down.  Then he slamed my head all the way down to his balls and unloaded a hugh amount of cum into my mouth.  It was the best thing I ever tasted.  I cleaned his dick up.

"now what?"  I asked.

"what do you want?'" He asked back.

"I want your dick inside of me"  I begged.

Then he turned me over and started to lick my pussy juices.  He lifted my ass off the couch and started licking my pussy and ass.  It was great.  After he got it nice and wet he asked if I had a dildo.  I said yes and went to get it.  I brought it back down and gave it too him.  He placed it into my pussy and moved it in and out.  It was feeling great, but I still needed him to be inside of me.  After a few minute of fucking my with the toy he was hard and ready for action.  He ramed his 10 inch cock all the way inside me. 

he fucked me for a long time.  We were all hot and sweety when we both colapsed from orgasims.  It was the best sex I every had in my life. 

That was the first of many fuckings.  I may share some more soon.  This is a true story.

 

            The light changed. I blended in with the crowd that was leaving the mall and followed her across the street, discreetly keeping a few paces behind her. I expected her to turn left towards the covered parking lot with the rest of the group, but she surprised me and continued straight on to the movie complex.

 

            She got in line behind a couple of giggling teenage girls. I got in the line behind her. The girls got their tickets and wandered off to the concession counters. The woman stepped up to the cashier and opened her purse.

 

            “One please.” She said, and handed over a bill.

 

            The cashier smiled and gave her a ticket and some change. The woman tucked the money back in her purse as she wandered off.

 

            My turn. I stepped up to the window and waved at the woman’s back. “I’d like a ticket for the same show she was going to see…”

 

            The cashier smiled cheerfully, showing me her braces. “Okay,” she grinned. “That’ll be eight dollars…”

 

I handed her my money and grabbed my ticket. I had to wait to have a bored teenager tear my ticket. The woman was already out of sight, and I was getting antsy.

 

“That’s the last theater down the hall on your right. Number twelve.”

 

“Thanks,” I muttered, and pocketed the slip of paper.

 

Booming sounds bled from the walls around me as I marched down the sloping hallway. The manager was helping several of his employees clean by wheeling around a large garbage can. He nodded to me, everything about his expression full of annoyance. I nodded back and opened the door to the theater.

 

The room was dark, and the previews had begun already. I stepped inside and let the door swing closed, gave my eyes a second to adjust. I was standing in an aisle that ran the entire back of the room, which opened up into two more aisles running all the way down to the movie screen, splitting the theater into three parts down the middle.

 

Except for the first couple rows, most of the seats in the middle section were all taken, and so were a lot of seats along the sides. The movie screen lit up and I glanced around, and finally saw the woman just to my left, in the very back row. She was sitting right on the aisle; probably the first empty seat she found, she took.

 

Her purse and her suit jacket were lying in the seat next to her. There wasn’t anyone else in the row. I walked over, scooched down a little, and whispered, “Um, excuse me? Is anyone sitting there?”

 

She glanced at me, then down at the seat next to her, and then back up at me. She shook her head and picked up her things. “No…”

 

She half-stood up. I eased by her, felt the backs of my thighs brush against her legs, felt the smooth silk of her stockings on my skin. “Thanks, I said, and pushed the folding seat back down.

 

“Sure.”

 

I settled back and tried to get comfy. She tucked her purse next to her and folded her jacket in her lap. Our arms touched and she glanced over at me.

 

“Sorry,” I said, and stared straight ahead.

 

I wasn’t going to budge; I wanted the armrest to myself.

 

Eventually, she gave up hoping that I’d be polite and rested her arm in her lap. The previews ended and the movie started. I had no idea what it was – some dumb chick flick – and I got bored after a few minutes. So I started sneaking glances at the woman. She was sitting up straight in her seat, watching the film intently. Every few minutes the reflection from the screen would lighten the theater, and I could catch tantalizing glimpses of a flowery, red and black bra through the folds of her blouse.

 

She caught me looking. She smiled, but sat up even straighter and crossed her legs. The sound of her stockings rubbing together made me want to cream. I watched her through most of the movie, sneaking peeks here and there, and she relaxed a bit, slumped down in her seat a little.

 

About halfway through, I pulled the knife I had in my pocket, then raised the armrest and shoved it between our seats. She looked over, irritated more than anything at that point, and shifted a little, so she was leaning to her right. I let her get comfortable again and then slid my hand under her jacket.

 

I heard her soft gasp as my fingers clasped on her thigh.

 

I showed her the knife. She froze and looked around with a horrified expression, licking her lips. I didn’t waste time. I ran my hand from the top of her knee all the way up her thigh to the top of her stocking, pushing up her skirt under the jacket.

 

I leaned over and whispered, “Don’t move, don’t say anything, and I won’t hurt you. You understand?” The blade flashed, and she nodded quickly. “Good.”

 

Nobody around us had noticed anything. I wasn’t too concerned about that; her jacket hid my hand from any prying eyes anyway. The creamy flesh above the stockings was warm and soft. I slid my hand slowly down the curve of her inner thigh. She let out a whimper and squeezed her legs together, pinning my hand in the juncture between her legs and her crotch.

 

“Ah-ah-ahh…” I whispered. “Stop that.”

 

She shook her head. I poked her arm with the tip of the knife.

 

“I said, stop it.”

 

She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. The pressure on my hand alleviated enough for me to tickle the crotch of her panties. I heard her moan softly, and she tried to turn her head.

 

“Look at the screen. Nowhere else. You understand?”

 

She nodded.

 

“Good. Open your eyes, and look straight ahead.”

 

I saw her jaw working as she struggled not to cry, but she opened her eyes. I wrapped my finger around the elastic band of her panties and pulled the material out of my way. I tickled her soft mound of curly pubic hair with my fingertips.

 

“God,” she groaned. “Please stop…”

 

“Shut the fuck up!” I hissed. “Watch the damn movie.”

 

I leaned into her, letting my bicep rub against her tits, and dug my hand down further. I thought she’d be dry as a bone. Imagine my surprise when my probing fingers found her wet and juicy.

 

I blinked and grinned at her. “Well, well. Look at that.”

 

She closed her eyes and turned her head away from me. I slipped my middle finger inside her, up to the knuckle. I heard a low moan escape her lips. Her hands grabbed at my wrist and her thighs clamped down on me again.

 

“Stop it.” I poked her with the knife again. She jumped and bit her tongue. “Spread your legs!” I commanded. “Do it bitch!”

 

The pressure eased again. I cupped her crotch with the palm of my hand and inserted my index finger into her pussy. Then I started to finger fuck her.

 

“Please stop…” She was shaking, almost crying. “Please…”

 

“Shut up…”

 

I worked my fingers in and out, using my arm for leverage. After a moment or two, I noticed her thighs begin to scissor together, and she was beginning to squirm in her seat. Her right hand grabbed her armrest, the fingers of her left hand clamped onto my thigh, and her pussy clenched hard around my fingers, squishing them together.

 

“Oh!” She murmured. “Oh God, no…please, stop it…please…”

 

She kept glancing down at the knife, as if she was trying to make sure it was still there, and she was almost hopping up and down in her seat. I found her clit and flicked it with my thumbnail while I finger-banged her.

 

As the movie ended and the credits rolled, she came. Her fingernails dug into my thigh and a warm flood of her spunk drenched my hand up to the wrist. I gritted my teeth and yanked my hand out of her snatch, then ripped her hand off my leg. Blood welled up from where her fingernails had dug furrows into my skin.

 

She fell back into her seat, shaking. She tried to smooth down her skirt as the lights went up and the rest of the movie-goers stood and filed out, chatting, moving slowly up the aisles to the doors behind us.

 

The woman stood awkwardly, and I thought she’d follow everyone else out to the parking lot. But instead of losing herself in the crowd, she started making her way down the aisle, to the exits at either end of the movie screen. I waited until she had the door open, then I stood and followed.

 

I knew where these exits led: to a short hallway and then another security door, which opened out onto a sidewalk that wrapped around the building. Beyond that was a woodsy area that sloped down to old railroad tracks and abandoned warehouses. When I pushed open the security door, I half expected to see the bitch running for the parking lot, screaming for security.

 

It was almost dark outside. The sun had set not long before, leaving faint streaks of dazzling reds and purples streaking the clear evening sky. The sidewalk was empty, and I thought I’d lost her.

 

Then I heard some crashing in the trees, caught a glimpse of her legs as she tried to navigate a steep, dirt trail leading down the side of the hill. She was having a difficult time, her high heels not suited for the hike. I vaulted the railing and caught up with her before she broke the trees. I didn’t want anyone to see what I was going to do to her.

 

Breathing hard from the short chase, I grabbed her by the upper arms and dragged her to her knees. Her purse went flying and her jacket fell to the ground, settling in the leaves. She started to struggle, and I shoved the knife blade under her chin.

 

“Don’t you fucking move, don’t make a fucking sound!” I grated past clenched teeth. “Who said we were finished?”

 

She whimpered and her entire body shook with fear, but she stopped fighting me.

 

“Good.”

 

I snatched my hand away from her throat, curled my fingers between the buttons of her blouse, and ripped; popping buttons all the way down to the waistband of her skirt as I tore open her blouse. Her breasts were round and heavy, cupped in a lacy black bra decorated with red satin flowers. A small gold chain dangled in the cleft between her tits. I heard myself grunt like an animal, and then I pushed her face down onto her jacket, so her ass was sticking straight up in the air.

 

“Please, don’t hurt me…” She mumbled between gasps for breath. Tears streaked her face. I slapped her ass, and she let out a high-pitched squeal.

 

“Shut up!”

 

There was a slit running up the back of her skirt. I used the knife to cut the material up to the band, exposing her white panties. Then I let the remains of her skirt hang loosely around her waist.

 

“Oh, yeah. Look at that…”

 

I rubbed her ass cheeks with my hands. She wiggled and squirmed and cried. Watching her turned me on. I was unbelievably hard. With a jerk of my wrist I unbuckled my belt and popped the top button of my shorts. I quickly slipped out of my shorts and underpants, and wedged myself between her legs.

 

“Okay, baby. Let’s have some fun…” I pulled the crotch of her panties and cut them apart, exposing her asshole and pussy lips to the cool night air. My dick was sliding up and down her silky stockings, driving me crazy. I grabbed the base of my cock and rammed the head into her pussy, not caring if she was ready.

 

“Oh, God…” She moaned. “No…”

 

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled the cups of her bra under her tits, and shoved with my hips at the same time. She was soaking wet, lubed up enough that I was halfway in with one thrust. She jerked underneath me, and I grabbed on to her tits while I fucked her. I couldn’t hold out long, and I knew it. I was way too excited.

 

“Yeah, baby, you know you want it…” I was grunting in her ear when she turned her head and smiled at me. Her ruby lips pressed against mine. They parted, and I felt the tip of her tongue flick into my mouth.

 

We kissed for what seemed like an age, and then she grabbed my hands in hers, making me squeeze her tits even harder. She started grinding her ass in tiny, quick circles while I pumped her from behind. I felt my balls tighten, the orgasm building all the way down in my curled toes…

 

“Come in me, come on…” She whispered, taunting me. “My big boy…”

 

“Oh fuck…oh fuck…” I was chanting, panting for each breath, my balls heavy, slapping her ass. “Oh yeah…”

 

I buried my face in her hair and dug my fingers into her breasts as I shot my load. We fell into the leaves together, me on her back, still twitching with the last of my climax. We stayed there, locked together, until my cock shriveled up inside her.

 

Then I pushed away from her and put my pants on. She smiled up at me as I zipped up, her naked ass still sticking up in the air.

 

“Thanks baby,” she said. “So…did you like it?”

 

I grinned back, liking the way she looked in her torn clothes. I wiggled my eyebrows at her. My dick twitched in my damp underpants, slick with her juice.

 

“What about tomorrow?” I asked.

 

“We’ll see if I can sneak away from my husband.” She sat up, tried to button her blouse, gave up and smiled at me demurely. “I’ll send you an email, like today. I want to do it on a bus. In front of a whole bunch of people.”

 

I nodded. I was already heading back up the trail, thinking about tomorrow…

 

~ Fin ~

 

 

 

 

 

 

My folks invited a lot of neighborhood people over to the house for my 18th birthday. Mark's folks, Mark and Shelly came too. Mark went to the bathroom at one point, and I hatched my plan. As he was coming out, I headed in there myself and passed him in the hall. We stood there, isolated by the din of the others, and he remarked at how lovely I had become and how proud he was to hear how I was doing in school. I was pretty scared, but I managed to say, "You know Mark that I'm still a virgin?" A tear was coming down my cheek. He looked stunned and couldn't talk. Then, "Will you be my first lover? I've always wanted it to be you." I couldn't even keep looking in his eyes. He started to protest, "But you know ... Shelly ..." He was having trouble putting words together. Then, "I'd love that." "Oh thank you thank you." and I ran into the bathroom, where I broke down and cried.

We managed to work out a plan. We would meet in the parking lot of a local mall, area H2, at 1 in the afternoon. I went there dressed in a short red skirt and a loose angora sweater. He had on a sports coat and tie -- he took the afternoon off but didn't tell Shelly. He drove me to a downtown hotel where he had reserved a room. He parked in the underground lot and left me to go up and check in. I was so nervous sitting there waiting. When he came back down to the car to get me, we took the elevator up to the lobby -- such a beautiful place -- he had gone all out -- crossed over to the main elevator and he punched 11. On the way up, I was wrapped in his arms kissing him for the first time in all those years. I'll remember the room number, 1118, forever. Those were the years in my ages I had had a crush on him.

The door closed. He kissed me on the forehead, and the cheeks, and on the tip of my nose. Then he lifted my chin and kissed me on the mouth, a long, deep kiss as he pulled me against him and crushed his hard organ against my tummy. Then his hands started to carress my chest through my sweater as he stood back slightly to admire me. He was so handsome, 6'3, maybe 200 lbs, strong. Then he pulled up my sweater and saw I had a sheer blouse on with no bra. My nipples were up and I have nice brown areola around them and he just touched them with the tips of his fingers.

I started to undress him, too, but he said, "No this is for you this time." He was so gentle and so unrushed. He touched my nipples for maybe five minutes before he even tookoff my blouse. Then he was kissing them and gently licking them with my blouse open. He unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor before he even took off my blouse. I felt his hand slide over my silky panties and then his mouth kissing me there, taking me all in his mouth. Oh god.

Then he slid my panties to the floor and I stepped out of them. He stood up and just looked at me naked except for my open blouse and he had only lost his coat and tie at this point. "You are so beautiful," he said. I felt beautiful, too, standing there, beautiful and sexy and a virgin. Then he undressed himself in front of me while I played with my breasts through the silky fabric of my blouse. His cock seemed so big, I couldn't imagine it inside me, but I wanted it too.

He came over to me and put his cock between my legs, front to back along my slit. It felt so wonderful and I was so wet as he slid it back and forth and kissed me deeply. It seemed symbolic when he slid my blouse off and picked me up and carried me over to the bed. Somehow he had already pulled down the covers and put a towel there.

He started over by kissing my ankles, and my calves and my knees, and my thighs. As he got closer, he was licking more than kissing. I was moaning by the time I felt his tongue in the crack between my pussy and my leg. Then he spent the longest time just licking my pussy lips. Slowly I felt his tongue on the soft lining between my lips and then -- i didn't know it then -- but he found my clit with his tongue and his fingers were just inside me on the top of my vagina. I was cummming cummmming. It was so strong, stronger than anything I had felt with boys and their fingers.

Funny thing was, he asked me right then, "Do you still want to do this?" I couldn't talk. I just shook my head yes with my mouth wide and my eyes fixed in his. I felt the tip of his cock in my opening. He played with me there for a while and it was causing me to spasm and buck. I finally needed more. In a voice I didn't recognize, I just said, "Now Mark" I felt a sharp pain as my virginity gave way and his cock plunged into me. God God God. His plunges were hurting but felt wonderful. We had chosen the time just before my period so I could have the real thing and for the first time in my life a man's cum filled me. A couple of times he asked, "Are you ok, should I stop?" but I had to have it. And even after he came, he continued as long as he could. And when he went limp, he still stayed inside me as he kissed me lovingly, carressed my breasts and just held me close.

We stayed in that room all afternoon. I don't know how many times we made love, but only after the first time did he let me carress him and kiss him and take him in my mouth. I knew guys liked that but had never done it. I had tasted my fingers before, but there was a new taste, a wonderful taste.

Of course, the next day, I went to the nurses office and got a bunch of condoms and started having sex with the boys in school, including my prom date. Mark and I have been together a few times since then, but it was a long time before another man was able to treat me the way he had. I told Amy all about it, but I don't think anyone else in the world knows.

            This was beginning to become an obsession, she was thinking about him at work, and looking at his image on signs and posters, and inflatable things in peoples yards a whole new way.  Tammy was turned on by Santa.

            The weeks had past and it was Christmas Eve and Tammy couldn’t take it anymore.  She decided to leave Santa something more than just the milk and cookies this year.  She left a pair of fuzzy handcuffs and a few shots of herself on all fours naked in her bed, with a note that read…

Dear Santa,

            I am a naughty girl, and this is waiting for you in my bedroom please come give me my present.

Love,

Tammy.

            Tammy left all these things laid out for the big man on the table and snuck into her room and placed herself in the position she had taken the photos of.  She was naked and had her legs spread, she was wet just thinking about the possibility that this just might happen.

            Tammy was in this position for almost 2 hours before she must have fallen asleep, because she was startled when she was awoken by the laughter that could only have been her dream man.

            “Hoe… Hoe… Hoe… some one has been a very naughty girl this year indeed!”

Tammy didn’t dare move; she just wiggled her ass a little in the air.  “So you think Santa might have an extra present for you in his bag this year do you, well I think Santa just might have something for just such a little Ho Ho Ho as you.”

            Still not wanting to turn around Tammy could hear as he undid a buckle and it feel to the floor of her bed room, and as two large boots where thrown against her walls.  This was to much she just had to look… and when she did there he was pale white with long snow white hair and a snow white beard, naked and much to her surprise he had a lovely large cock sticking out of a patch of snow white hair… she had her first orgasm before he even touched her.

            Santa stood there just like one might think a giant man with  giant belly hanging low, not at all what most people would find attractive but Tammy was not most people.  She was fighting the urge to leap from the bed and attack his cock.

            “Santa knows when you’ve been good and bad so you better be bad for Santa’s sake… get off that bed and get over here on your knees… because good girls know that they are not allowed to be awake when Santa comes to town.”

            This was not something she had to be told twice and she was off the bed and in front of him with all of his length inside of her mouth… and oddly enough it tasted… well it tasted kind of like… well like candy and this was great it only served that Santa would not be like any other man and this was surely the first of many wonders that she hoped to uncover.

            Tammy loved the sounds that Santa made as she sucked him and out of her mouth, loved that you could almost make out the ho ho ho in those little groans of pleasure.  She continued to do her work until Santa took one of his large hands and pushed her head all the way into that snow white patch and shot a hot load of cum down the back of her throat.  Santa’s cum tasted just like cum… but this was Tammy’s favorite tastes so this too was perfect to her.  Tammy fought for air, even though really she didn’t want it she wanted too be right where she was… she wanted to stay with her face buried in this white tuft of hair with this beautiful cock shoved down her throat pouring its warm liquid down the back of her throat as long as time would allow.

            Just as she thought it might never let up and she would pass out in heaven it did, and those large hands that had held her in place now lifted her to her feet and tossed her on the bed.  Santa had no time for the filler of making out he still had people to see tonight.  He forced Tammy legs apart and thrust his already hard cock deep inside of her soaking wet pussy.  She was not surprised to realize that it seemed to be just big enough to stretch her a little without being overly large… just big enough to let her feel every thrust as he rammed it up inside her deeper than she had ever felt.  Tammy had her second orgasm of the night as Santa pulled out of her soar (in a good way) pussy.

            “Now it is time for the big present that you asked for Santa saved this for last…”

            At this Santa shoved his entire cock up Tammy’s ass and she couldn’t hold it any more as she screamed out in pleasure and pain all at the same time.  Santa just gave his traditional ho ho ho as he pounded away at this beautiful amazing ass like he was an old pro.  This was all at once the most terrifyingly painful thing and so sublimely glorifying thing Tammy had ever felt.  Santa kept at it until Tammy was so worn out the she latterly passed out as Santa sent another hot load up her ass.

            When Tammy woke the next morning she was soar all over, but still thought she might have dreamed the entire thing.  When she got to her living room she found a note.

TO: My Little Hoe

            I will see you next year, and I am brining some Elves to teach you what bad little girls really deserve!

From: Santa

 

 

 

She asked me to stand up so she could get a better view of me. I stood up and she asked me how tall i was. I told i'm 172 cms tall. We then started talking about my faverite sport, which is swimming.

"Do you have the swimmers body" she asked. I replied with I guess so. "Stand up and remove your school jacket and tie" she askes. Been the silly 14 year old I was I stood up and took of my school jacket and tie. She asked me to turn around and step a little further back from the camera. We were chatting on mic. She asked me if any one else was home. I replied that both of my folks would be at work for another few hours. "OK lets see the swimmers chest, lets see now fit your chest and arms are" I asked her what she meant. She asked me to take of my shirt. I undid my shirt and tossed it on my bed. She liked my chest and arms.

"whats the blue band I can see" she askes. I look down and notice the top of my underpants waist band showing slightly. I tell her what it is. She askes to see what a boy looks like in his jocks. I tell her I shouldn't. She says "ok"

I sit down and we start to chat about other topics, i'm still top naked. "please show me what your legs look like" she explains that it would be just like her seeing me in swimmers. She had a point i thought. I said ok. I stood up and walked back a meter or so. I undid my belt and pulled down my zipper and my shool pants dropped to my ankles. "nice" she giggles as she looks at me stood there in just my bonds blue bikini briefs. "you have a great body and a nice bulge in those sweet undies" she tells me. I feel embarrashed and cover my bulge with my hands.

I walk to my dresser and grab a pair of shorts and singlet and slip them on. We continue to chat. She asks me what I was doing the next day. I tell her i will be at school. I find out her daughter goes to a school near mine. She asks me how I get home, I explain that i walk. She tells me that she will pick me up after school so she can help me finish of my project if i like. She tells me her daughter is a whizz at drawing. I say No at first, but after a few minutes of chatting about how much she could help I say YES.  We decide not to tell my folks or any one at school. She told me they may not like me getting outside help with the project. I tell her thats a good idea. We finished chatting.

The next morning as I was getting dressed for school I thought to myself will she turn up or not. I thought to myself No she wont. I did think it was strange that she wanted to see me topless and just in my undies.

School was the same as normal, the day went pretty quickly. After school I rushed out of the yard and started walking home. When I heard a voice "mike" I turned around and saw the lady calling me from a blue Mazda 626. I stopped and looked and thought. The back door opened and a girl my age got out. "come on Mike" she beconed. I thought whats the harm, just a mum and her daughter. I ran over and hopped in the back seat. Her daughters name was Sue. We started chatting as her mum drove. All seemed normal and ok. I felt something on my knee, I looked down and saw Sues hand resting on my knee. We went over a bump and now Sues hand is on my groin. "nice" she says. My face goes red and I shyly reply "thanks"

Her mum looks back "have a better look Sue, he's cute" I'm lost for words at what her mum just said. Sue starts pulling my tie of me and openiing my shirt buttons. We were traveling fast on the motorway so I could just sit there. She now is rubbing my hairless chest. Sue grabs at my belt and undoes it she then pulls down my zipper and slides my pants down. I'm now sat there on the leather car seats in my undies with my school pants around my ankles and my shirt all open. I try to pull up my pants. But the feeling of Sues hand inside my underpants stops me. She starts pulling my dick up and down. Before you know it my undies are around my ankles and my dick is rock hard. She bends her head down and takes my whole 14cm's of rock hard dick in her mouth. My dick felt like it was going to explode has she sucked me off as her mum watched on in the car mirror "dont bite it off will you dear" her mum calls back from the drivers seat................End of part one........

 One night while we were dating i got really drunk and rode my bike over to her house and spent the night. Her friend was also spending the night and we all slept in the same bed. Nothing happened but me and my girlfirend kissing a bit but i confessed to her that i was very attracted to them both and would love to try it some time. A few weeks later we broke up and the friendship fell apart as well. Now were are inda of friends and its the summer right before my freshmen year of highschool.

 My birthday is 4 days before i leave and i get a call from my exgirlfriend saying you should come over i want to see you before you leave and i have a birthday present for you. It was about 11 at night and i had been drinking and smoking a little bit through out the the night and got a ride over and knocked on the door. She answered the door in a white lace push up bra, white lace boy shorts, and white fishnet stockings and walked me in and sat down on the couch. We hand't seen eachother in a while and she sat there acting like she wanted to catch up and i sat there speechless. I got myself together and we started talking and catching up. Half through one of my sentences she crawrled across the couch and climbed on top of me.we stared at eachother for a moment and then she kissed me gently. we started kissinging more passionatly and i would start sucking on and biting her lower lip and she would mine. She put her hands under my shirt and started taking it off. Once my shirt was off i picked her up and walked down the stairs to her room. the whole time shes kissing and licking my neck. I place her on the bed take off my pants and climb on top of her. i start kissing her again as i get her bra off. Once her bra is off i go down and start sucking on her nickle sized nipples.  I motor boated and sucked and kissed your boobs for a few minutes longer and wored my way down pulling her panties down her theighs and off her legs.

 I had never done anything like this with her while we dated we barely made out for the few weeks we went out. But There she was legs apart with me right inbetween. She lied there pulling her pussy lips open revealing her tight pink pussy. She had just gotten it waxed so there wasnt a hair in sight. I also saw she had a little frog tatto right on the inside of her right theigh. i got down and placed my face inbwtween her legs right in front of her crotch. The smell turned me on so much i licked her clit with the very tip of my tongue and she let out a big sigh and went from being really tense to very relaxed. i started playing with the hole of her pussy with my middle finger not going in all the way as i started sucking her clit gently. I slide my middle finger and out slowly bending my finger a little bit once inside of her. She started moaning quitely and geting wetter and wetter. i moved down and started sliding my moist tongue in and out of her moist pussy. She loved that and got a little bit louder.she started clsoing her legs against my face and humoing my face as my tongue would slide in and out of her pussy. She loved that so much that she turned over and was now sitting on my face i reached up and started grabbing her breasts and caressing her nipples.

 I felt a hand on my cock (7 inch) that started jerking me off and i fgured it was her but about a minute later she orgasmed and  she grabbed my hair and pulled it with both hands and there was still a hand on my dick and i was shocked. It was her best friend in the same outfit but no fishnets and right as i we made eye contact she went down and started sucking my dick while stareing into my eyes and my girlfirend had gotten off my face and started licking her juices up off around my mouth and on my neck. when she had cleaned off my neck and mouth she went down and pushed her freind off my dick and started sucking it on her own. Then they decided to share and they would each take it twice then deep throat me and then pass it to the next girl and ask how they did and who was winning like it was a game.the curly haired one took my dick down her throat and held it there for almost 10 seconds and as soon as i pulled it out i came all over both there tits and faces. my exgirlfriend then sucked my dick clean until nothing else could come out of it. 

Then her Girlfriend pulled over to to other side of the bed and climbed on top of her and they stared 69ing. i started getting a little hard instantly. they were going to town on eachother spitting in eachothers pussys rubbing eachothers assholes i couldnt believe what i was seeing. I had to jin so i got up behind my eex's friend and she was bent over eating my ex's pussy unaware of me there i got up behind her and placed my dick head right at her pussy and she could feel it. the whole time my ex is licing up and down her clit. As soon as she feels my dick head on her pussy she backs up and takes the whole thing in and lets out one big moan and starts to spasm for a second as her pussy starts dripping on my ex. shes starts rockking her body back and forth and my ex gets out from under her and starts rubbing my bac and kissing my neck. I grabbed her friends hips and starting pulling them into into me so my entire dick would enter her pussy each time she would let out a little moan or sign.

 She then fliped over and drapped her ankles on my shoulders and i grabbed her theighs and started working her pussy. she motioned for my ex to sit on her face and she did. Me and her started making out as she worked herself on her friends face and i worked her friends from behind. Once we all got into the right rythm we all lost it at the same time and just just fell over and woke up 2 hours later and went out to party that night.

Two months passed and we are still doing it.  Even now, whenever we meet again, i fucked her.

We continued to meet and fuck each other regularly for about a month before she had to go back to her overseas University. We parted good friends as there was no love in the partnership. We had known each other too long and done many things together, and we knew each other past too well. It happened we enjoyed each other sexually as we both had done with other partners, perhaps better in some cases but we were not destined to marry.

Her father died suddenly at an early age about a year ago. Since then Sue says her mother remained apart from her other friends. Occasionally a female friend or two would call but she never got back into the circle. The main reason for this is that they had been members of a swinging group. Evidently this ended when he died. From all accounts she didn’t want to become involved with the husbands of other women outside the circle. She believed that the guys would cause problems in their own families if they just called in for casual sex.  That was evidently a rule in the swinging group.

I continued to do odd jobs for her mother and mow their lawns in return for the use of their pool. I often saw her at the pool, always naked as was her preference. I had joined her a few times at her invitation and I too swam naked so as to keep in the swim of things so to speak. A few times I believed she had made a very oblique reference to sex when I was with her, but the age difference was considerable, almost twice my age and she was well aware Sue, her daughter and I had been sexually intimate many times.

One afternoon Alice and I we were just talking and laying back on separate lounges at poolside. She became quiet strange and was beginning to quiz me about my sexual life and experiences. She knew Susie and I had been intimate but had never mentioned my relationship with her directly. This time she came out and asked me quite intimate questions about our sexual practices together. Then she asked had I ever slept with an older woman. Now that’s for me to know and you to find out I said. I had but I was a little reticent to tell her as she and my parents talked a lot together and I thought she may have let it slip as the woman was known to both of the families. She was a divorcee and I often mowed her lawns as well and one day things went a bit further than a drink after I had finished. It is a bit of a story but eventually and I ended up having sex with her half naked on the kitchen floor and developed from there. I gathered it had been some time since she had been sexually active and she really was more than frustrated and gave me a workout more like a nymphomaniac. She really went berserk on me and was totally out of control I believed, there were times I imagined she didn’t realise I was attached to the cock she was riding. It was as I imagined somebody on drugs would be, but she showed no outward signs of being high. Afterwards she apologised and said it must never happen again, even though it was one of the most exciting experiences of her life. Then to make matters worse she said she felt ashamed and degraded that she had been having sex with me as I was only a boy.

When I left I really felt like I was some sort of ape or something. I continued to mow her lawns and she always asked me in for a drink afterwards when she paid me, but never ever did she mention our previous virtual depraved sexual encounter. It was as if it never happened.

Anyhow Alice continued to talk about sex as if we were detached from reality, she was fantasising I thought, and then she sat up and said I want you to make love to me.  I said I cant do that, hell I have slept with your daughter and I have been a neighbour for almost all my life, you are like an auntie to me. She said if you don’t I will kill myself, I have been living with a plastic cock for a year now and I want something better. I am fed up with masturbating and the men around here are all older and those who are widowed or single are the most boring old farts you could imagine. I just couldn’t go to bed with any of them and the one or two I could are married and I am not going down that path. She was obviously referring to the swinging husbands.

Come on she said I may be 40 but I am not over the hill yet I can still perform possibly better than some of the young stuff you have been fucking for a year or two. Forget you and Sue have been fucking and just think of me as Sue’s sister. I bet I can give you a better time than she does, I am far more experienced and if you play your cards right I can introduce you to a wonderful world of sex that will boggle your mind. I immediately thought now she wants me to partner her to the swingers.

Any how we talked about it for a while and she was getting a little stroppy because I was a bit reluctant. Then she noticed my cock was firm but not hard and wet with pre-cum. Ha she said I see that something is becoming interested and she came over to me and fondled my cock with her hand. She then milked my pre-cum down and immediately licked and sucked the top of my cock taking it onto her tongue. God she said I have missed that. Then without a word she looked up at me and immediately put my cock in her mouth and began to give me a truly professional oral work out. Her fingers were working me up and down and her mouth was over the top and working hard with her tongue rimming the glans with it. By now I was rock hard and I was only seconds away from cumming. I said pull off, I am about to cum, she didn’t take her mouth off me but looked up at me and said I cant wait for it and then I came with a rush and my semen pumped into her mouth in a burst of orgasmic release. I could hear her gulping as she swallowed and sucked at the same time. She wouldn’t release me and just kept going as I tried to pull away. Then she just shook her head as if to say no, and kept sucking and stroking me and in less than a minute I was hard again and she continued to suck and stroke me. Once I was hard again and she had regained control of me she said that was just the entrée I want the main course now and she said now you are going to fuck the daylights out of me. You have just cum so I reckon the next one will take a while and that’s what I want a good long fuck, I have the taste of you now and I want more and more and more.  When I am finished with you, you will be begging for more. If Sue was here she wouldn’t stand a chance against me once you have had me.

She got up and said low lay down I am going to show you what a fuck is and as I did she was over me in a second and was planting my cock into her vagina and squatting on it and I couldn’t believe how capable she was. I had never had a girl who could squat on me and work me off as she was doing. Her leg muscles must have been like springs she was going really hard on me. Then she changed position and  then started over again and I couldn’t believe anybody had that much strength. Then she turned around and lay back on her arms with her legs down near mine and I could feel the tension of my cock tightly gripped by her cunt and she was really working me off. She was grunting with the exertions of her actions, not the grunt of a woman cumming but physical grunts. I have never been fucked so capably, I usually do the major work when I am having sex, except for a girl on top who likes it like that but nobody has been so physically capable of doing what she was doing with me.  The turned over and then virtually did push ups on me with her legs together squeezing my cock every time she lifted herself. The control over her stomach and pelvic muscles must have been enormous. I could feel the tightness of her cunt squeezing my cock as she fucked me. This was something special I had to admit. Then she could see I was really enjoying myself and getting involved as much as she would let me. She had complete control over me and what she was doing.

She had now settled down to what was going to be long fuck. Now she said Suzie has never done it to you like that has she, and I said not only Sue but anybody else. I told you I would be better than any girl you have fucked before. Believe me most men I have slept with cannot believe how I do it. Do you know Ben and I used to be swingers? I said I had heard rumours, and she said I was the envy of every woman there being able to do what I do. They would even watch me doing it to their husbands. Ben was never as good as I was but the women would always seek him out for a fuck, he was good but I was the Queen of the circle. Everybody applauded me when I turned on a demonstration fuck. There were times I was fucked about 6 or more times and then would come home and want Ben to do me again. Once I got started I didn’t want to finish. I can control my orgasms and I usually wait until the guy is ready if he has been up me long enough to say I enjoyed it. Quite often I would let them cum then I could control them and bring them up again without coming out of me, I have a very strong vaginal control as you may have noticed. I haven’t done this for a while and I am pleased I am still as tight as I was. I said I have never felt anybody as tight as you and I have a few tight ones in my time. Babies she said 14 or 15 year olds I bet. How many virgins have you broken in? I said only 1. Bet it wasn’t Suzie, and I said no she was well and truly experienced by the time we got it together. Was she any good she asked and I said I had no complaints but then were just fucking, there was no emotion in it. She was a damn good fuck though, one of the best I have had, that is until today and I hate to admit it but I have never been so brilliantly fucked in my life as I have been today. She said we aren’t finished, its not over yet, we have a long way to go believe me. I never have less than three and I can’t remember my max but it would be around 12 or 14. I only stopped then because I was exhausted, not too many men can outperform me. I said I won’t argue there.

Then she said how close are you to cumming, and I said I have it under control but any time you want let me know and I will blow you away. She said in your dreams, ok lets make this a double bunger and she worked on me hard and fast and her breasts were really swinging over my face as she really got herself into the feeling. She had brought herself to the top pretty fast and I timed it perfectly and we had a mutual orgasm which was loud long and extremely satisfying.  Her cunt squeezed me tight as I pumped my hot cum out and deep inside her, she said I hope to god I don’t get pregnant with you, I haven’t been on the pill for months. Maybe I will try the morning after pill which I have never had before.  I will check my cycle tonight to see how close I am. She said it would be kind of strange you getting me pregnant wouldn’t it. What would Sue say?

I could not remember enjoying an orgasm with the woman on top like that before. It was memorable and if I made her pregnant then that would be the icing on the cake. I didn’t give a damn if I did, I knew she would get rid of it if it happened.

We both lay there with her laying on top of me as we both tried to get our breathing back to normal. Her breasts were squashed against my chest, which felt nice and I could feel her heart pumping hard as was mine. She lay there for a few minutes and then she said now I have a treat for you and she got up and stood over me and then lowered her vagina onto my mouth and said you put it in, now take it out and fortunately I had done this often enough having gone down on a few girls after I had cum in them. Many thought it disgusting when I started but never refused me again as they loved it. I then proceeded to give her a thorough oral work out swallowing the mix of her juice and my cum which tasted wonderful really. I had no problems licking her out and she cooperated in every way and pretty soon she said here I go again and had another orgasm which I could tell was as strong as any she had before with me. She held her nipples and squeezed as I could feel the contractions of her vagina as she tightened them in her spasms. She also squeezed the last of our lovemaking mixture out of her as best she could then as I was licking her again she said save some for me lover boy and then pulled off me and again dropped down on top of me and she kissed me passionately for the first time.

As her tongue wiped the inside of my mouth clean of our love syrup she said I am a real slut aren’t I, bet Sue never did that, and I said you get it right every time.

Now she said I have got to find out how you perform and I said shit I have cum three times in less than an hour, I will never make it again. Come on she said I bet Sue wanted it more than that. I said we did but it took all night not an hour.

Then she put her hand around me and gently stroked me until I actually got it up again, it only took her about 2 minutes and I couldn’t believe it.

I said I hope you are not going out tonight this will take me an hour I reckon. She laughed and said not with me it wont I can bring you on whenever I want, believe me. I got on top of her and proceeded to slowly fuck her which was great. She was warm and moist and it felt like a silk purse inside her. I have no idea how often she has been fucked but she is still as tight as the day she was born I reckon, only a bit bigger. After we had been fucking and talking for about 5 minutes or more she said lets try doggy, I like it that way too. I withdrew and she got on all fours and I entered her from behind and put my arms around her and fondled her breasts as Suzie loved me doing. I got really cheeky and said Suzie’s tits fel better than yours, and she said you bastard, and then tried to buck me off her but I held on and into her until she gave up after a few seconds. I laughed and said you asked for that, you keep telling me how much better you are at fucking than she is, so I though she would appreciate that. You are a bastard she said but come on fuck me hard and make up for it.

I wasn’t long which surprised me and I came in her from behind. As I did she backed onto me to get me right up into her. Ok she said I am now one behind, you are going to work hard to make that up. She rolled over and we lay together as I touched her breasts and she fondled my now soft cock. She said I shouldn’t let you any whee near them after your comment and I said, they are fine, better than most other women of your age I would say, but I cant speak from experience. How about your lawn mowing lady, I said I never got that far with her.

By now we were both very grotty around the pelvic area. We had been having sex for over an hour and I had cum a few times into her, even though I had sucked her dry there was still more than enough to make a mess. Come on she said lets shower together, I am sure we can make that another experience and she took me by the hand and led me to a shower which was just a shower head near the pool and we both washed each other clean. Soaping each other up and me fingering her to clean her internally had her high again as I knew where the G spot and clit were and made sure they were not left out. She kissed me under the shower than I mounted her standing up and we had a knee trembler as she came much faster than ever before. She said you know the right spots don’t you, now I am even, as I hadn’t made it. I was standing there with my erection proudly displayed so she got down and gave me another wonderful mouth job. Its about time I had a bit of a clean up down there I have been letting my hair grow again as nobody sees it any more. She said what do you prefer and I said I like some left on it but not all shaved off. Good she said its all yours to do with what you like. She got a razor from the cabinet and said ok its all yours and she sat down on a lounge and I got between her legs which she has spread wide and I performed a barber job on her, removing most of her hair but keeping a small triangle, but inverted so it was upside down like an A not a V. It looked good on her. She said how often do you shave and I said do my balls bare and trim the other hair short. I must be due for another trim shortly. She said I want to do something I did to Ben and that’s shave you bare. Would you mind if I did it for you once. I said I have never tried it bare but I would do it for you, or let you do it if you wished. I have a lot to thank you for.  She then got down and shaved every hair from my pubic region and loved every moment of it as she handled my cock and balls with tender loving care, being careful not to nick me. I had to admit it looked cool, but I knew I would be itchy for a day or so, but she was worth it. Then she said if it gets itchy come over and I will scratch it for you. You and I are going to be lovers for some time now, I shouldn’t admit it, but you are the best fuck I have had including Ben believe me. He was good but you are great. He was the best of the men in the swinging circle and he was as popular with the women as I was with the men. Somehow I am glad I have broken my contact there, I wouldn’t want to go back to that, particularly as I have you for a while I hope. I said that remains to be seen, as much as I enjoy fucking you and Sue, I don’t want to be tied down so be prepared you may have to share me occasionally or one day part forever. She said not before I have a threesome with you and Sue. That will be mind blowing. I said shit you wouldn’t expect me to do it to you both in the same bed. She said at the moment I would do it with you and anybody else around including her. If it’s good enough for you to fuck her, then its good enough for you to fuck her mother. Somehow I don’t think Sue will agree but it will be a while before she is home and heaven knows what we will be doing then.

This happened 6 months ago and we are still fucking each other like rabbits. I regularly spend the night with her now and our marathon fucks are legendary. She has told Sue what is happening. Sue wrote back telling me I was a lecherous bastard and if I wanted her mother in preference to her then she will never sleep with me again. Time will tell.

A slim young man sitting alone at a nearby table caught Her eye.  Dressed simply, but neatly, with a sport coat, he was sipping a glass of deep, red wine -- probably a cabernet or a merlot -- also watching the crowd, and idly playing with a rubber band about the size of a charm bracelet.  Dominica watched him a minute or two, curious.  Then She decided -- She was definitely on the prowl.  She stood up, picked up Her wine glass, and walked over to his table.

"Mind if I join you?" She asked.  The young man's focus had been... somewhere else, and he looked up, startled to find a beautiful woman with a pair of exquisite green eyes, so arresting he could not look away.

"Um, sure," he said.  "I mean, okay."

She seemed to float down into the chair opposite him, Her eyes never wavering.  "My name is Dominica.  What's yours?"

"Dan."  He couldn't seem to come up with more to say.

"Well, Dan," Dominica said, "I couldn't help noticing you from over there."  She set Her wineglass down, and began opening Her purse, still holding his gaze.  "I was watching you."

"Watching me," he replied.  Not quite a question.

"Yes, how you were drinking your wine."  She slowly pulled a pair of elbow-length latex gloves out of Her purse.  Dan's gaze caught a flash of light off the slick, black rubber.  "How you would take a sip out of the glass."  She began pulling one glove over the beautifully manicured fingers of Her left hand.  "Then swirl the wine around in the glass..."  Dan's focus began wandering back and forth between Dominica's green eyes and the shiny black gloves.  "Then take a long slow sniff of the aroma from the wine glass..."  Hand raised, She slowly pulled the glove down, down, down Her forearm.  "All the while playing with the rubber band..."  She began pulling the other black glove onto the fingers of Her right hand.  "Twirling it in your fingers... digging your nails into it..."  Dan's eyes went back and forth, uncertain where to focus.  "Feeling the sponginess of the rubber..."  Again, hand raised, She slowly pulled the glove down, down, down.  "Then raising it to your nose, and inhaling the fragrance..."  The second glove all the way to Her elbow, Dominica held both gloved hands in front of Her, just below Her face.  "You like rubber, don't you Dan?"

Dan's voice seemed to come from somewhere far away.  "Yes," he replied, tonelessly.

"Dan, when you address me, it should be as Mistress.  Say 'Yes, Mistress.'"  Dominica swayed Her hands, just a little, back and forth, catching the light from the cafe lamps and the street lights.

"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied, eyes not quite focused, still wandering back and forth from Dominica's gloves to Her eyes, and back again.

"I have something I'd like to show you, Dan.  Would you like to see?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I will show you.  But you must follow me.  Follow me, Dan."

"Yes, Mistress."

Dominica rose from Her chair, and began to walk slowly from the cafe, not looking behind to see if Dan was following.  She was sure he was.  Arriving at Her car, She unlocked it and opened the passenger side door, and turned to Dan, who was just behind Her as She expected.  "Get in," She said.  Dan sat down in the seat.

-- The Surprise --

The drive to Dominica's mansion was a blur of impressions to Dan.  He couldn't quite recall Her closing the door, getting into the driver's seat, starting the car.  They seemed to be floating through the traffic.  He couldn't take his eyes off Her.  He couldn't think of anything to say, anything to do.

He didn't even remember walking into the mansion.

Yet here he was.

Gazing into the shiny crystal pendant Dominica held in Her latex-covered fingers.

She had been saying something to him.  But he couldn't quite recall what it was.  He found his mouth automatically saying, "I must obey Dominica," but the words seemed to come without any conscious thought.

"Dan, remove your clothes," Dominica said.  Her voice was gentle, but commanding -- She clearly expected to be obeyed.  "Start with your shoes and socks."

Dan hesitated a moment, then realized he was already sitting in a chair.  He hesitated a bit more.

"Dan, you must obey."

"I must obey Dominica."  Again, the words, automatically, from his lips.  His mind seemed to cloud over a bit more.  Dan began untying his shoes.  He untied both, then removed the shoes, one at a time.  Then the socks.

Dominica noticed a glint of shiny material on Dan's feet.  She thought, "Hmmm, more surprises.  Dan, you've been holding out on me."  Aloud, She said, "Now the coat and shirt."

Feeling like he was under water, Dan stood up and languidly removed the sport coat, laid it on the back of the chair, then undid the buttons of his shirt.  He pulled it off, and laid it on top of the sport coat.

"Very good, Dan.  Now the pants.  You must obey."

Again, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."  Feeling even deeper under water, Dan undid his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down.  He stepped out of them, and laid them neatly on top of the shirt.  He stood next to the chair, eyes focused on nowhere, awaiting further instructions.

"Panties, Dan?  And panty hose?" Dominica said.  "There's more to you than meets they eye, isn't there my little rubber slave?"

Dan seemed to lose his balance, just a little bit.

"Are you wearing them just because they feel good, rubber slave?  Or because they make you feel sexy and feminine?"  Dominica walked close to Dan, and stroked a latex-covered finger over his left cheek.  "Confess.  What should I call you, rubber slave?  Dan?  Or do you have another name?  Tell Dominica.  You must obey."

"I must obey Dominica," came immediately from Dan's lips, even before he could answer Her question.  He looked down at the floor, a little afraid of what the reaction to his response would be.  "Daniela, Mistress."

"Daniela," MzDominica replied.  "A little exotic."  She admired Her new slave's slight build.  "It suits you."  She ran a finger down Dan's chest.  He shivered.  His cock, which had become flaccid during his fearful confession, began to enlarge again.  "And I think we're both going to have some fun.  For now, remove the panties and panty hose."

Dan removed the panties, set them on the chair, then carefully rolled the panty hose off his legs, and set them next to the panties.

"Follow," Dominica said.  She turned, and began walking into the next room.

-- Rubber Training --

On top of the shiny metal table was a loose suit, all of thick, black latex.  There were long seams on the arms, legs, and torso, open -- like a scuba diving suit waiting for someone to put it on.

Dominica strode to the table, and pointed to the suit.  "Put it on," She commanded.

Dan walked to the table, no hesitation this time, and picked up the black rubber suit.  It felt lighter than a wet suit.  He had been in many a sporting goods store, surreptitiously fondling the rubber suits, when the clerks' attention was elsewhere.  This felt different, more pliable, somehow. 

The seams made it easy to pull on the suit quickly.  It seemed to go on in a few moments, with no trouble at all.  Dan pushed a finger along the seams.  They sealed, like the seams on a food storage bag, but with less effort.  Still, the suit felt kind of loose, almost baggy.  His hands and feet were covered, and a hood covered his head, leaving only his face exposed.  He could still hear, but all sounds were muffled.

Dan couldn't keep his eyes off MzDominica as She walked to a computer keyboard, sat down at a chair, and typed a few letters.  Suddenly, Dan felt the black rubber suit tighten all around him.  The seams appeared to melt into the rubber, as if the openings had never existed.   All sounds disappeared, as the hood tightened around his head.  He felt completely covered, except for one "strategic" area.  He could tell from the sensation of a slight draft that his cock, balls, and ass were exposed.

"Can you hear Me, Dan?"  Dominica's voice seemed to come from nowhere, and everywhere, all at once.  "There are tiny speakers in the hood.  You should be able to hear Me -- and only Me."

"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied.  He could barely hear the sound of his own voice.  There was also a... humming?  A buzzing?  He wasn't sure he actually heard it, or it was just his imagination.  But in a few seconds his head began feeling strangely fuzzy.  There was a pressure, like his skull had been stuffed with cotton.

"Good, rubber slave," Dominica said.   Dan could see that She wore a little head set with a microphone.

She pressed a few more keys, and Dan began to feel caresses all over his body.  Random.  Exciting.  Arousing.  Up his thighs.  Across his shoulders.  Under his arms.  Across his belly.  His cock, already stiff, was beginning to throb painfully.

Dominica stood up, and walked toward Dan.  "Now, rubber slave," She began.  Dan's cock did a little jump of added excitement.  "I'm going to show you the thing I promised."

Dan's eyes went a little wider.  He almost spoke, but couldn't think of what to say.

"Oh, did you think this was it?  No, my little rubber pervert, this is only the preparation."  She ran a latex-covered finger along the underside of his cock, from base to tip.  Just once.  The only touch his sex had felt all evening.  Dominica leaned forward, gazing into Dan's face.  He felt like he was falling into Her mesmerizing green eyes.  "Follow," She said.  Then She stood, turned, and walked to a green door in the corner of the room.  Dan followed, moving slowly in the tight rubber suit, and stood behind Dominica, waiting for Her next command.

"Down on your knees," She commanded.  Dan dropped to the floor, on hands and knees, not sure where to look.  The green door was in front of him, past his Mistress' booted feet.  From his lowly position, he couldn't even see the door knob.

In his hood, Dan could not even hear the click, as Dominica turned the knob and opened the door.  But he could smell the aroma that issued from the room.  Rubber.  Dense, smoky, acrid, and just the tiniest bit sweet -- all at once.  Like the inside of a tire store.  The caresses all over Dan's body were making him shake with lust -- but that rush of fragrance caused his arms to go limp, and his chin nearly hit the floor.

"Crawl inside," Dominica ordered him.  All thinking completely paralyzed, all resistance and all hesitation forgotten, Dan did as he was told.  He crawled past Dominica's legs and entered the room.

There was no lamp inside, but light spilling in through the door illuminated it well enough that Dan could tell it was a large, walk-in closet.  Filled with rubber.  Rubber hoses.  Rubber aprons.  Rubber boots.  Rubber gloves.  Rubber bands.  And, yes, rubber tires.  Car tires, bike tires... all sizes.  All fresh, all firm but squishy, all highly scented with the dark, heady aroma that turned Dan's brain soft and his cock hard.

"Put your arms behind you," Dominica said.  "Cross them, just like crossing your arms in front, but do it behind your back."  Dan had to lean backward a little, since his hands were no longer supporting him, so he was almost sitting on his heels.  He put his hands behind his back, a little confused how to do this, and got his forearms parallel to each other, so his hands were kind of grabbing his elbows.  MzDominica spoke something into the headset that Dan couldn't quite catch -- numbers, or a code phrase, maybe?  Suddenly, his arms felt different.  They couldn't move, as if the suit had changed again and glued his arms together.

"Now turn around."  Still on his knees, Dan shuffled his legs around, turning toward his Mistress.  She reached down and placed a pair of goggles over his eyes.  Lights began to flash -- red, yellow, blue -- sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, in no pattern he could identify.  "You must obey," Dominica said.  And Dan saw the words scroll past him, flashing, in front of his eyes.  Automatically, he replied, "I must obey Dominica."

Dominica stepped backward, out of the closet, and shut the door.

Dan was in darkness.  Only the flashing lights, that strange humming, the caresses of the suit, and the smell of rubber everywhere.

Then, a one-word command from Mistress -- both sound and scrolling across Dan's vision.

"Lick."

-- Transformation --

Although Dan was unable to see anything in the dark closet but the flashing lights and Mistress' words, he had no trouble finding rubber to lick.  Rubber was everywhere.  Under him.  Around him.  Large pieces, small ones.  Slick, slippery gloves and hoses.  Rough, spongy tires.

"Every lick of your tongue on rubber is a lick on my beautiful pussy."  Dominica's voice.  Dominica's words.  "Lick, my little rubber slave.  Lick.  Make your tongue serve Dominica."

Dan began to drool uncontrollably, and his tongue, in the dark, spread saliva all over every piece of rubber he could find.

"Licking rubber makes you want to cum.  Licking my pussy makes you want to cum.  You know you want to cum, don't you?"  Oh, yes, Dan wanted to cum.  "But you know you cannot cum without permission."  Dan ached.  "And you do not have permission yet, my rubber slave.  Now lick!"

Under Dominica's continued programming, Dan's mind began to merge rubber and Mistress' pussy, so the two ideas became linked in his mind.  Rubber.  Dominica's pussy.  Please Dominica.  Lick.  Please rubber.  Lick.  Lick.  Lick.  All thought disappeared.  All other ideas vanished.  Lick.  Pussy.  Rubber.  Lick.

"Daniela!"  Dominica's voice echoed in Dan's head.  "Lick, Daniela!  You must obey!"

Thickly, with his swollen tongue, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."

"I am changing your body, Daniela!  You are becoming the female you wanted to be.  Lick, Daniela!  Lick my pussy.  Lick my rubber."

There was a change in the pattern of caresses in the black leather suit, though Dan was barely aware of it.  More of the strokes were concentrated on his breasts and nipples, which began to feel larger and fuller, and to press harder against the inside of the suit.

"Your breasts are growing, Daniela.  Your nipples are becoming large, larger, perkier.  Can you feel it, Daniela?  Lick.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Lick, Daniela!"

All conscious thought gone, the rubber slave continued to lick rubber in the dark, thinking of MzDominica's beautiful pussy.  To the slave, the fingers of rubber gloves were like Her labia, tongue probing between them in hopes of giving pleasure.  Little rubber nodules on the tires must be Her clit, and the slave's tongue circled round and round.

"Daniela.  Danielaaaa!!  Your breasts are larger... larger... even larger.  Can you feel them, Daniela?  Feel them jiggling every time you move.  So huge, nipples so sensitive!"

The rubber slave continued to lick, hoping to please Mistress.

"Daniela... Can you feel your pussy, Daniela?  I am changing your breasts, and I am changing your sex.  Your cock is shrinking... changing shape... becoming a pussy.  A beautiful pussy, just like you always wanted.  Can you feel it?  Your little clitty, so hard.  Your labia swollen, your vagina wet and dripping with lust."

Something was changing.  The stiff, almost painful erection was still there, but different somehow.  If felt... drippy, like a huge pool of fluid was there between the slave's legs, sloshing with every movement, ready to spill all over the floor.

"Lick the rubber, Daniela.  Every lick changes you just a little more.  Your pussy drippier, your breasts so sensitive."  The black rubber suit began to squeeze the slave's nipples in little pinches, little sharp sensations like bites.  Lights flashing, brain synchronization sounds humming, Dominica's words in front of the slave's eyes.  Daniela's eyes.

Rubber, rubber, rubber, everywhere.  Lick, lick, lick.  Daniela's hips began a continuous bucking, humping the empty air, aching for release, desperate for even the tiniest touch.

"Daniela, you are a female.  And females have a different kind of orgasm, don't they?  From deep, deep inside, spreading like a wave, from the womb all throughout the body.  Lick, Daniela.  Lick.  Make me cum.  Let me show you."

Daniela fell face first into the pile of rubber, licking everything in reach, inhaling the thick, sweet aroma.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.

"You know you want to cum.  You want ME to cum.  Make me cum, Daniela.  Lick.  Make me cum!"

Daniela began to lick a rubber tire bump/clit earnestly, insistently, teasing with little taps of the tip of her tongue.  Rolling around in circles.  Rapidly flicking back and forth, then up and down.

"I can feel it, Daniela!  Yes, yes, yes!  Aaaaahhh!"  Dominica moaned into Daniela's ears, the lights flashing wildly, rapidly, as the rubber slave continued to lick.

"Stop, Daniela.  You have pleased Mistress."

The rubber slave stopped licking.  His tongue...  her tongue...  felt numb, rough.

"Daniela, you want to cum, don't you?"

Ohhhh, yesssss.

"You want to cum.  Mistress is going to let you cum -- as Daniela.  As a female.  When I give the command, you will have a deep, shattering female orgasm that will make you scream with pleasure.  You want to cum.  You need to cum."

The rubber slave... Daniela...  wanted to cum so very much.

"You have permission, Daniela.  Cum, cum now.  Cum, Daniela, cum!  Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

In the dark closet, the rubber slave curled into a tight little ball, sex clenching, almost cramping, as the waves of pleasure spread from her center to the tips of her toes and the ends of her fingers.  From her throat issued a low moan that kept going, kept building, getting louder as her lips opened wide, changing first to a squeak, then to a full-throated scream.  She inhaled deeply and screamed again, tears running down her cheeks from the sheer pleasure of the orgasm that shook her body like an earthquake.  She screamed a third time, spent, unable to move.  The continued assault of caresses inside the suit quietly vanished, as Mistress changed the control settings.

"Good girl," Dominica's voice soothed Daniela's ears.  "Good girl."

-- Boot Training --

"Danielaaa!"

Daniela... came into awareness, like she had been daydreaming and someone had called her name.  Someone HAD called her name -- Mistress Dominica.  Looking around through the goggles, Daniela discovered she was kneeling on the floor in front of her Mistress, who was sitting in a big leather chair -- gloriously naked, except for a pair of calf-high leather boots.

"Lick my boots, Daniela.  First the right one...  No, little slut, MY right."  Daniela scooted forward on the floor.  She discovered her hands were still locked behind her -- or locked behind her again.  She couldn't quite remember.  It didn't seem important, with her Mistress' beautiful, shiny boot so close in front of her face.  Her tongue began to trace long, wet caresses from the toe to the ankle, then started up Mistress' shin.

"The bottom, too, Daniela.  Lick the sole.  Get it nice and wet with your tongue."

Wet.  Yes, Daniela felt wet.  So achy and drippy.  Wanting to cum.  Her tongue spread her saliva all over the sole of Dominica's right boot, then she licked all around the four-inch heel.  Then back to the arch...

"The left boot, now, Daniela.  Get it nice and wet."

Dominica's legs were wide apart.  Daniela ached to gaze upward at her Mistress' pussy.  But she was supposed to lick Mistress' other boot.  She wanted to lick Mistress' other boot.  She craved to lick Mistress' other boot.  Daniela shuffled on her knees to her right, so she could reach.  Her tongue trailed from the tip of Dominica's left boot upward.

"Good girl."  Dominica's words made Daniela shiver with pleasure.  After the top of Mistress' boot, she continued with the sole, the heel, the arch.  "You can feel your pussy wanting to be touched, can't you?  Can't you, my little rubber slave?"

The black rubber suit had resumed stroking Daniela's breasts, her thighs, that little spot at the back of her neck, where she seemed to lose consciousness...  Her hips began pumping again, even with her kneeling, hunched over on the floor, eyes unfocused, tongue licking, licking...

"Stop now, rubber slave," Dominica commanded.  "Stop.  Remain on your knees and look up.  Look up at me, slave."

Daniela raised her head as high as she dared without seeming to fully sit up.  Hands behind her, crouched low, she gazed at her Mistress, too fuzzy minded to wonder what would happen next.

What did happen made her feel even fuzzier.

MzDominica reached next to Her, where a can sat on a table beside Her chair.  She picked it up and opened the top.  She held it up and stared deeply into Her slave's eyes, and said, "Watch."  Dominica tilted the can, and began to pour black liquid latex all over Her body.  Over Her breasts, Her arms, Her belly.  Daniela watched, beginning to pant, as little droplets trailed down to Mistress' smooth, beautiful pussy.  The scent of the rubber emptied her mind.  Dominica poured some more on Her hands, set the can down, and began to spread the black rubber with Her fingers, smoothing it evenly all over Her body.  Soon, She was covered in a black rubber suit of Her own -- shiny, smooth, and tight.

Daniela's conditioning pushed out all other thoughts.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.

"Look at my boots, rubber slave."  Daniela struggled to keep looking at her Mistress' gloriously rubber-covered body, but she could not resist the command.  "All slick and shiny, covered with your saliva."  She slowly waved Her right boot back and forth, back and forth, the highlights glinting off the toes.  "You want this against your pussy, don't you, Daniela?  You want to feel the toe of my boot sliding up between your wet pussy lips."  Daniela's breath was becoming ragged.  Each time she exhaled, she made a little sound, somewhere between a squeak and a whimper.  "Come closer, babi.  Bring your face up to your Mistress' pussy, and lick Me."

Daniela couldn't stop whimpering as she shuffled forward between Dominica's booted legs, toward Her beautiful pussy all coated in smooth, black, shiny rubber.  Her tongue jutted out, and she had to push hard to split the fresh layer of latex, to gain access to the glorious treasure inside.  The scents of Dominica's cunt and of fresh rubber overwhelmed Daniela's senses as she ran her tongue up and down between the rubber-coated labia, up to Mistress' clit, around, around, around, then down again, slurping to drink down Her juices.

"That a good girl," Dominica whispered.  "Around, and around, and around.  Drink it, slut.  Suck it.  Drink it all.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Make your Mistress cum.  Make Me cum."

Daniela continued running her tongue all over Dominica's pussy, at the same time nuzzling Her with her nose, stroking Her thighs with her cheeks.  Her face was slick with juices.  Her eyes were so defocused, she didn't even notice the continual flashing lights and the display that kept scrolling "Obey... Dominica... Lick... Pussy...  Rubber..." over and over across her vision.

As Dominica got closer and closer to cumming, She grabbed Her slave's rubber covered head and pushed it, hard, against Her pussy.  Daniela's licking concentrated more and more on her Mistress' clit, around, across, up and down, around, flicking, pushing, licking, flicking...

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" Dominica cried, and bucked Her hips as the first orgasm crested.  She grabbed Daniela's head harder.  "Keep licking," She shouted.  Daniela kept licking, continually changing the direction, the tempo, the pressure -- but with each of her Mistress' multiple orgasms, lightening the touch just a little, then just a little more.  After several minutes, Daniela just kneeled there, unmoving except for her pumping hips, her face deep in her Mistress' pussy, as Dominica drifted, basking in the afterglow.

-- All Kinds of Rubber Appliances --

"Hmmmm, you have pleased Mistress, my little rubber slut," Dominica said.  "Sit up, babi girl.  I have a special treat for you."

Deep in an erotic trance, Daniela could no longer originate any thoughts.  What did pass through her fuzzy, cottony head were simple words, basic ideas.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Cum.  Want to cum.  Ache.  Please Mistress.  Obey.  Or was that the words that scrolled across the screen?  Daniela couldn't tell any more.  Maybe it didn't make any difference.

Dominica stood up, stretched a little, then spoke quietly into Her headset.  Suddenly, Daniela's arms were free.  There was hardly any feeling in them, having been held in the same position for so long.  But the reason Daniela still held them in the same position, crossed behind her back, was that she couldn't think what to do next.

"Put your arms down, Daniela.  Stand up," MzDominica ordered.  The rubber slave wiggled her shoulders a little, to get her arms to move.  They helped a little, though too weak to do much, in helping her to stand.  "Good girl," Mistress said.  She pulled Daniela's hands out in front of her body, arms close together, and put a set of leather cuffs on her wrists.  They were linked together by a short, thick chain.  "Raise your hands above your head, babi girl."  The slave did so, and MzDominica slipped the chain over a hook that Daniela hadn't noticed.  It hung from a long chain that disappeared upwards into a hole in the ceiling.

Dominica stared into Her slave's eyes, still visible behind the goggles.  Daniela gazed into her Mistress' beautiful green eyes and felt lost, tiny, captured.

"You want to cum, don't you?" Dominica taunted.  "You need to cum.  Your cunt is so wet, so drippy.  Trails of pussy juice are just running down your legs."  Daniela began to shake.  Her knees wouldn't support her.  She hung from the chain, unable to stand.

"Good, little rubber girl, go limp.  Let yourself sink down to the floor.  Dominica has another surprise for you."  The chain from the ceiling began to move, and Daniela felt herself being lowered to the floor.  "Pull your knees up a bit, my pet," Dominica said.  Daniela obeyed, and soon found herself almost in a sitting position -- without a chair.

Dominica walked over to the table, picked something up, and returned, again staring directly into Daniela's eyes.  "All the rubber we've been playing with today, there's still one rubber toy we haven't tried yet.  Actually... two!"  MzDominica held up two long, black rubber dildos, one noticeably thicker than the other.  She waved them slowly in front of Daniela's face, the shiny rubber catching the light, the reflections flashing into the slave's increasingly sleepy eyes.  "If you want to cum, you need these.  You need to feel them in you.  Look closely, rubber slave.  One for your pussy, and one for your ass."

Daniela couldn't stop shaking.  The rubber dongs looked so pretty.  She needed to cum, so bad.  Obey.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Cum.  You want to cum.  She watched as Dominica set one dildo down on the table, then picked up a tube of medical jelly, squeezed out a big glob onto the tip of the other one, and began spreading it up and down the shaft.  Mistress smiled as She saw Her slave stare vacantly at the glistening dildo, jaw slack, torso wiggling, hips pumping.

Dominica set the first dildo down on the floor, then picked up the other dildo and repeated the process, taking Her time, enjoying Her slave's reaction.  Both dildos had suction cups, and the floor was smooth, so when She pushed them into place, they stayed exactly where She left them.  And Dominica knew exactly where they needed to be.

"Let yourself drop, rubber slave, Daniela, little bimbo.  Get those nice, big rubber dildos into your ass and pussy, and I'll give you permission to cum!"

Daniela could see that Dominica was holding some kind of little box -- a remote control?  Yes.  She pushed a button, and the ceiling chain started to move again, slowly lowering the rubber slave toward the floor.  Aching to cum, Daniela let herself drop, anticipating the moment when the big rubber dildos would enter her.  Her knees bent further, further, so they were almost up to her chin.  It was taking so long!  Soon, soon, soon, if she could only get them into her!

Then Daniela felt the chain stop!

Fuzzy as her mind was, Daniela's eyes popped open.  She couldn't look down far enough to see the dildos.  Looking up only showed her what the chain looked like, her manacled hands dangling from the hook.  She looked around, and found Dominica again seated in Her chair, watching the desperate rubber slut, a half smile on Her face.

"You're almost there, little slut.  Can't you feel them?"  Daniela couldn't.  Dominica KNEW she couldn't.  "Just a little further.  Maybe if you sag down, you can reach the dildos.  Try it, slut!"

Daniela tried to go even more limp, hanging from the manacles.  Could she feel one of the dildos?  Maybe the one for her ass?  Just the tip?  She couldn't be sure.

"Aww, the little rubber slut can't reach?  Keep trying!  You want to cum, don't you?"

Again, Daniela sagged, pulled, lifted her feet off the floor, wiggled -- trying, trying, trying to get the dildos into her ass and cunt.  Nothing she did got her low enough.  Then she felt the chain moving again.  Something probed against her ass, just the tiniest bit.  She wiggled her ass, and whimpered in frustration.  Then she felt the chain move again -- upward!

"Noooooo!" Daniela cried.  The first word she'd been able to say for what must have been hours.

"You want it, don't you slut?  Don't you?"  Dominica's voice was more a command than a question.

"Yes, Mistress!"  And Daniela's voice was more a plea than a statement.

"Then you must beg for it, slave!" commanded Mistress.

"Please, Mistress!" Daniela whined.

"Please what?  What is it you want, slave?  Beg for it.  Tell me!"

"Please, let me down on the dildos, put them in me, let me cum.  Please, Mistress Dominica, please!?!"  Tears ran down Daniela's cheeks, leaking under the goggles, which still continued to scroll commands she no longer consciously noticed.  Cum.  Obey.  Beg.  Cum.  Obey.  Beg.

Dominica pressed the control.  And the chain began to move again -- upward!

"Noooo!  Please, Mistress, fuck me, fuck me, let me cum, please!!"

Another click, and the chain moved suddenly downward.  Quickly.  Daniela hardly realized it had happened when she found her ass impaled by the rear dildo, and the other dildo firmly pressed against her sex.

"You have permission, slut.  Cum!  Cum now!  Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

Daniela bucked and shook, the dildos rubbing in her, against her, hands still held high on the hook, keeping her from tipping over.  The orgasm was strange -- a mixture of the intense female orgasm she had been trained to feel, combined with the sheer physical release of her body.  Instead of screaming this time, she just grunted, loudly, over and over, as wave after wave of pleasure and release cascaded through her body and mind.

As the slave's spasms subsided, Dominica slowly shut off the suit and the goggles.  She spoke one word into the headset, "Sleep."

-- Nightcap --

Dan felt like he had been daydreaming again.  He'd been thinking of... something.  Then someone had called his name.  Dominica.  The beautiful woman sitting across from him at the cafe table.  Her name was Dominica.  Mistress Dominica.  Now, how did he know that, about the "Mistress"?  When had it gotten so dark?  It was almost closing time for the cafe!  Both of them had coffee cups in front of them, nearly empty.  A carafe at his elbow held a little more, but it also was nearly empty.  They must have been drinking a lot of coffee.

But he'd been inattentive, rude.  He tried to look like he'd been listening.  (Though he'd heard women are never fooled by that trick, it was at least worth a try.)  What had She been talking about?

"You're looking very relaxed," She said, circling one finger around the top of Her coffee cup, "like you've had a wonderful evening."

"Well, talking with you has made it wonderful," he replied, hoping it made sense in whatever the context had been.

"Hmmm."  Dominica looked at him, Her penetrating green eyes still visible in the half-light of the cafe.  Her lips curled in a strange smile.  "Maybe we'll meet again, sometime."

"I would like that, very much," Dan said.  He meant it, but he felt so confused.

"And you can tell me more about your troubles," She said.  Troubles?  What had he been talking about?  "I'd love to hear more... and help you solve your problem."

The sudden warm trickle of fluid told Dan he had just wet his pants!  What to do now?

"Goodnight, Dan!  See you later!"  Dominica gracefully stood up, waved Her fingers goodbye, and walked unhurriedly away.

What had happened?  Dan was only sure of two things.  He was glad it was dark, now, so the wet stain on his pants wouldn't be so visible, as he went home.  And somehow, whatever it took, he was going to find a way to see Mistress Dominica again!

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            As I made the drive home, I could not get over how attractive she was, how sweet she was, or how much I wanted to not just fuck her, but make passionate love to her. After a while I stopped thinking about her and started to think about the new job I had just gotten. I felt accomplished to be 23 years old with a good job at a relatively big company. I was young and on my way up. I finally got the job, weeks in the gym were starting to pay off on my 6’, thick, white frame, and now I just needed a good woman and I’d be set.

            My first day at work had turned out to be Audrey’s last as she was headed back up to the company’s corporate office in Northern California. Any diminishing that time had on her image in my memory was quickly undone. I stared as she pranced around the office saying her good byes. She wore a navy blue business suit similar to the one she wore the day she interviewed me, and it did just as lousy a job as the other one had at hiding her curves. She looked mouth watering and I savored the picture knowing I wouldn’t be seeing much more if any of her.

            The job turned out to be great. I settled in, made friends with my coworkers, and seemed to impress my supervisors. A little over a week had gone by when I received an email from a company address I didn’t recognize. I opened it up and to my utter shock, it was from Audrey. It was friendly at best, asking me “how I liked the job?” and “if I needed anything to let her know”, but I was thrilled as to see that she still remembered me. I know I had made a good impression on her at the interview, and that heat in my crotch was foolishly making me wonder how good. I knew that she was just being nice, it fit her personality. For the next month I exchanged a couple emails a week with her. I learned that she was 39 years old, had no kids, and had dedicated herself to her job ever since her divorce nearly 3 years ago.

The emails were only friendly, until she told me that she was coming back to Southern California for a 2 day conference and suggested we have lunch. On the day we were supposed to have lunch she called me at work to cancel, saying that the conference had run over. I was disappointed but I tried to play it cool like it was no big deal. I hadn’t expected anything to come from having lunch with her, but I thought it’d be a treat just to see her.

It was almost time to go home when she called again. She hoped I didn’t think it was “inappropriate” but since she couldn’t make lunch she’d “like to have dinner” . Again I tried to be modest, and not say yes too quickly, so after holding a phony pause as long as I could, I said “sure why not”. I grabbed breath mints and cologne from the drawer in my desk and rushed to the bathroom to freshen up best I could. I was to meet her in the restaurant at the fancy hotel she was in at 7pm.

              I walked through the lobby of the hotel following the signs leading me to the restaurant. Down a long hall and after a couple turns I found myself in front of the opening of the restaurant. As soon as I stepped inside I saw my prize sitting at the bar. She had on a simple white dress decorated in brown and gold flowers that perfectly complimented her gorgeous curves and the skin tone shown on her bare shoulders and arms. I smiled at my greeter letting her know that I was there to meet someone at the bar, and strolled over to Audrey. I said hello and she whipped her head around with a welcoming smile. I figured I’d shake her hand, but she hopped up and gave me a nice warm hug like I was an old boyfriend she hadn’t seen in years. I savored the touch and was aroused by her engaging perfume.

I looked older than 23 in my business attire. The age difference was still obvious, but she didn’t seem the least bit concerned with being accompanied by a younger man or what people might have thought about it. As I began to sit down next to her at the bar she stopped me, telling me she had reserved a table for us. After finding out she was working on her 2^nd Long Island iced tea, I ordered a drink before we headed to our table. It was in the back corner of the dimly lit restaurant. It was obvious that she had requested a table away from the crowd and that had me excited. I was on my second rum and coke, we had already ordered, and were quickly in deep conversation. I tried not to act so excited but I’m sure the ear to ear grin on my face gave me away. I wasn’t too worried though, because she had one too.

Dinner was great, the conversation was better, and I had to catch myself before she caught me staring at her cleavage, she looked so arousing. She had warm motherly like mannerisms but a personality that was young and sexy. Everything about her turned me on. I had blatantly stared at her curved ass when she scampered off to the ladies room, and my eyes did their best to capture as much of her tits bouncing on her chest as she walked back. We were having such a good time that my watch read 11pm when my eyes finally glanced at it. She paid the bill after refusing to let me pick it up and wanted to walk me out of the restaurant. We left through the back of the restaurant and found ourselves in an empty long hallway that led to a big exit door. We practically crawled down the hallway trying to savor the last moments of the evening. A few feet before the door we stopped, she thanked me for a great evening and put her arms around me to hug me. Although I was nervous I squeezed her back. I knew the attraction was mutual and we had gone beyond just being friendly, but I had no idea how far she wanted to go or what I could get away with and I surely didn’t want to mess things up. Nervously, I pulled away to create just enough space for a kiss, and I saw the same uncertainty that I had felt, on her face. Seeing that gave me the confidence to lean down and kiss her; soft and slow at first, our lips pushed into each other. I began to pull back thinking we were ending the evening nicely when she kissed harder and pulled me closer to her. I let my mind go and let my instincts take over. I softly rubbed her lower back as our lips found a good rhythm. We both came up for breath but when we went back in our mouths parted leaving enough room for our tongues to meet. Our tongues wrestled each others as our lips still moved in rhythm. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest and I lowered my hands to her ass. I went from softly massaging it to cupping as much of her ass as I could get my hands on. The passionate kissing and ass rubbing gave me a hard on that I knew she could feel stabbing through my pants. She broke our kiss and looked down at the hard cock trying to bull through my crotch. She grabbed my cock with her perfectly manicured hand and eagerly massaged my cock through my pants. She looked deeply into my eyes saying everything that needed to be said without saying a word before kissing me again with even more passion than before. We stood in that hall, my dick in her hand, her ass falling out of mine for what seemed like a long time before we finally broke the embrace. She suggested we go up to her room and off we went.

We walked hand in hand to the elevator, stepped in, and as soon as the elevator doors closed, Audrey turned to me and told me how happy she was to be with me at that moment. I smiled and told her that I felt the same way as I leaned in and kissed her. When we reached her floor she grabbed my hand and led me to her room. Once inside we walked past the front room that had a sofa, a chair, and a couple of tables and went straight to the dark bed room. She turned on the small lamp next to the bed and we embraced again, falling softly on the bed. Kissing heavily, I laid on top of her, my body draped off to the side. No longer holding back my hand quickly found her breast. I began to caress them through her bra and dress and when that wasn’t enough I pulled down the strap to her dress and bra and heaved out one of her big tits. The big tittie laid on her chest with an areola nearly the size of a coaster shooting a perfect nipple into the air. I broke our kiss and leaned my head down to take her nipple into my mouth. She moaned softly as my tongue flicked her nipple. I sucked it in hard trying to taste everything I could. I reached up, puller her other straps down and performed the same thing on her other breast. Then I reached down in between her legs and began to rub her pussy through her soaking wet cotton panties. I continued sucking her tits and massaging her pussy until she reached her hand out searching for my dick. I eased up and gave her enough room to find what she was looking for. She eagerly grabbed at my dick through my pants and then reached up for my belt buckle. I stood up next to the bed as she undid my belt and pulled my pants and boxers as far down my legs as she could. My thick 7 inch cock sprang into the air; the head slightly shiny with pre come. She took off her bra, and her dress had slid down to her waste. She moved to the edge of the bed and leaned in to take my cock into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the head, sucking it in with her tongue. I was overcome with pure pleasure. I tilted my head back and tried not to lose my balance. She began to take me in and out of her warm and wet mouth stopping each time at the end to give my head a quick lick. Overcome with lust and sensation I almost lost my balance. So I pulled out of her mouth, ripped my shirt from over my head, kicked off my pants and shoes and sat on the bed next to her. She slid her dress and panties over her hips making her fully nude, got on all fours, and leaned over my lap and took my dick into her mouth again. I reached around and began to rub her ass cheeks. She bobbed up and down my shaft taking it about halfway in then coming back up to swirl her tongue around the head of my dick, occasionally taking it all the way in and deep throating me. My hands alternated between caressing her ass and titties. She sucked my dick for a good while until I guided her away from it and onto her back in the middle of the bed. I leaned in and gave both of her nipples a quick suck before I moved my head over her mound. She spread her legs with welcome and the musty aroma of her well trimmed pussy exploded through my nostrils making me as horny as ever. She had a fat and juicy pussy with perfectly shaped lips. I wanted to go slow, but I couldn’t restrain myself. I took two fingers to each side of her cunt and spread it best I could. I stuck my tongue out as far as possible, and in an upward motion I greedily attempted to take her entire vagina into my mouth while moving my tongue toward her clit. Over and over again I lapped her entire pussy each time landing on her clit, flicking my tongue over it vigorously. She began to moan uncontrollably with wild passion. My tongue stayed on her clit as I inserted 2 fingers into her swollen hole. My palm facing up, I pulled my 2 fingers toward her g-spot while speed bagging her clit with my tongue. The sensible woman inside her tried to hold back the moans and whimpers, but I was happy to see her overtaken with pleasure as she erupted in orgasm. As horny as I had ever fucking been, I wiped her juices off of my face with the bed sheets and moved up to Rachel’s face. She was still coming down from the powerful orgasm but through her disorientation her lips found mine and we began to kiss passionately her tongue trying to absorb everything in my mouth. I then lowered myself so that my prick was directly over her pussy. Just before I grabbed it, she did, and lead me straight into her gaping hole. From the second I entered her I was in pure ecstasy. Her pussy was flaming hot and so wet I was almost paralyzed in it. I worked my way all the way in and had to pause for a second just to gain my composure. I was completely inside of her. I looked down at her to see her mouth wide open, her eyes closed shut, and a dazed look of pleasure on her face. Once I felt composed I began to slowly push my cock in and out of her. Within a few strokes she was moaning impatiently. Her moans were loud, but sweet and motivating. I knew that I had to man up and give her what she wanted; I knew I had to pound her pussy. I increased my pace slowly and once I found the perfect rhythm I rammed her cunt. She went crazy reaching out frantically. She grabbed at the sheets around her then my chest till she found a nice resting place for her hands just above my waist. She guided me in as I pumped my dick in and out of her. We went at it like this for a while. I would occasionally slow down, lean down and kiss her with all the passion in my soul and she hungrily returned the enthusiasm. I slowed my pace and then pulled out of her. Already proud of myself for keeping up such a feverish pace, I knew I wasn’t done. I grabbed her meaty thigh and guided her back onto all fours. She got into perfect position, her hips low and her ass mounted up into the air. I slid my dick in her pussy from behind, wiggling it around a little and adjusting my stance to get the proper angle before I began to fuck her again. I got back up to the perfect pace and we worked in unison, me plowing my cock into her and she working her beautiful ass back into me. The room was filled with the sounds of her sweet moans and her ass slapping against my waist. I would reach around and caress her tits and she’d reach back to grab my hand in appreciation. I was in pure ecstasy but knew I was almost ready to cum. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and lay down next to her. She then placed her knees to the sides of my waist and straddled my cock taking it all in at once. She leaned in, stuck her tongue down my throat, and reared back and begin to ride my cock. She had unbelievable form and ability. While staying on her knees she was able to thrust her hips and ass down into me going up and down on my cock. I reached up and grabbed the big flailing breast in front of me, licking each before throwing my head back in pure bliss. Feeling her ass slap down against my thighs while she took my cock deep inside of her was heaven and my dick began to spasm shooting cum deep into her pussy. I puller her down and she plopped down against my chest in exhaustion. We kissed, lay in each others arms and drifted into a deep sleep.