One night, they were both doing some shopping after work and were both dressed from working and they were hit by a tractor-trailer and killed. Both died instantly, but left me alone to take care of the house. I was old enough to live by myself and was able to stay on at the farm without having to go live with a relative. It was a lot of work for just me but I did have my uncles and aunts to help when I needed it. A lawsuit against the trucking company and the insurance money left me well able to keep the farm and buy what I needed. It wasn’t until my senior year that I started dating a boy at school and this is our story………

 

I  met Jason at the beginning of my junior year but didn’t go out with him until my senior year. It was after the accident that left me orphaned and I admit, I was really lonely. We dated like any other teens would, going to movies and dances. I hated wearing clothes so much but knew that most people didn’t understand nudism. I had seen my father nude many times and never gave thought to it. Mom had taught me about sex early in life and I fully understood what an erection was and that Dad would sometimes get one while being near Mom. They never had sex in front of me but made it clear that sex was normal.

 

As Jason and I continued to date, we talked about getting married and having kids but he was always respectful to me and made no attempt to have sex, other than the occasional petting sessions. As we got more serious, we talked about what we wanted our sex lives to be like. I finally admitted that my parents and I had practiced nudity and that I missed that. I made it plain up front to him that we would not have sex until we were married, since I had no desire to have a house full of kids until we were older and sure a marriage would work. I did, however start taking birth control so if something did happen, I wouldn’t get pregnant until we were ready.

 

Jason asked me about the nudity lifestyle and whether or not I would care if he tried it on my property. I told him I had no problem with it but also reminded him of our no sex policy. I told him that it would be normal for him to get erections until he was used to seeing us nude together. I asked him if he could accept those terms and he said he would, so when he came out to see me the following Saturday morning, I stood on our front porch and began to take my clothes off. As predicted, as soon as I started to strip, he got an erection. I took off my tee shirt and then unhooked my bra. As soon as my breasts were free, he started to get hard. I stood there, still in my jeans and told him to take off his shirt. He could hardly take his eyes off my breasts while he pulled his shirt over his head. As I lowered my jeans, I looked at him and laughed, telling him to get out of his jeans before he hurt something. He unbuttoned the top button and slowly unzipped, then let his jeans fall to the porch floor. I undid my jeans and slowly slid them off my hips, teasing him by doing so slowly. I was amused at his embarrassment. I finally stood up in just my scanty bikini panties and smiled at him, telling him that it might be better for him if we both went the final step together. He started to pull off his shorts as I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my panties and pushed downward until the very top of my pubic hair was showing slightly. From that point, I moved the panties down ever so slowly, watching as his erection grew and grew. I have to admit that his naivety caused me a great deal of enjoyment. Finally the panties had rolled down even with the bottom of  my pubic mound and I let them rest there while I told him it was his turn. He blushed slightly and began to lower his shorts but got them hung on his dick. I had to laugh and that broke the ice. He pushed his shorts off and stood in all his glory looking me up and down. I pushed my panties the rest of the way off and playfully tossed them at him. He grabbed them and held them in front of his body and with a slight twist of his body, asked me if he would look good in panties.

 

I again reminded him that there would be no sex between us but that he was free to go nude all he wanted at my house. We spent a good part of the morning walking around the house and through the dense woods in the nude. At about ten that morning, we walked through the woods and stopped a few yards in from the road. I told him to wait there while I ran across the old road to check the mail. He stood and watched in amazement as I ran from behind the row of bushes and across the road to the mail box. I grabbed the mail and ran back towards where he was hiding. In just a minute or so, a car rounded the curve and roared by the mailbox. Only a bush was between me and the passing car. We walked back to the house and then came a real test. We sat in the grass in front of the house and began to kiss and make out like any teen couple. He kept his word and didn’t attempt to do anything more than explore my body with his hands as I did the same to him. I has started taking birth control pills to regulate my periods but didn’t tell him because it might have encouraged him

 

The experience of holding a naked girl in his arms was a little too much for him and he suddenly had an accident, his dick pumping stream after stream of sperm on his legs, the ground and some splashed on my tummy and across my pubes. He started to apologize but my laughter drowned out his words. I jokingly told him to clean up his mess. He began to wipe it off me with his hand. I giggled and asked if that was as good as he could do. He said that he thought I meant what I said earlier. I told him that As long as he didn’t try to put that thing in me, it would be okay. I suggested he lick it off me. He said, “you really mean that?”. I party regretted my encouragement but told him to get on with it. He bent down and slowly began to lick his sperm from my tummy and worked his way down to the spots on my mound. As he ran his tongue over my pubic hair, I drew in a deep breath. His tongue brushed the top of my vaginal slit, I saw him look up at me as if to ask if his was what I wanted. My legs instinctively parted. He licked the top of my slit, then probed inside it. I’m still not sure who was more excited by his actions. He seemed not to be bothered by the taste of his own perm and I was going crazy with my feelings as he explored me with his tongue. Here we were, two teens alone a long way from prying eyes and lying naked out in the sun, well on our way to having sex for the first time for either one. I had masturbated a few times before this and was sure that Jason had also tried it but this was different and the hormones were running out of control for us both. Jason parted my legs wider and delve into my virgin pussy with his tongue. He located my clit and began licking and sucking it, all the time, watching for my response. My hips began to rock as he slowly brought me towards my first real orgasm. I had had light ones masturbating but knew this was going to be big! I closed my eyes and enjoyed it as he brought me closer and closer. Suddenly, wave after wave of pleasure swept over my whole body. I grabbed his hair and pulled him into me even tighter. My legs were over his shoulders, digging into his back. I must have came for several minutes, screaming out in passion as he took me over the top. I finally calmed down and lay there, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath.

 

Jason crawled up over me and kissed me deeply on my mouth. I could feel his dick pressing against my wet slit. I wanted him to fuck me so bad right then but also wasn’t ready to loose my  virginity until I was sure this would be a lasting relationship. I pushed him away, telling him I wasn’t ready for that yet. He sat up with a real dejected look on his face. I pushed him back and reached for his cock. I had never done this before but had seen a few porn movies and hoped I would be okay at it. I put the tip of my tongue on his cock head and tasted the sperm that was covering it from his earlier climax. I then parted my lips just enough to take the head of his cock into my mouth. As the rim passed my lips, I sucked it deeper until he was pushing at my throat. I then began to slowly move my mouth up and down applying just enough suction to sink in the sides of my mouth. He moaned and grabbed my hair. His hips began to match my strokes and he was soon fucking my mouth faster and faster. I let him do most of the thrusting and soon he told me to let go or he would come in my mouth. I told him to go ahead and come. He raised his hips high and groaned as he began pumping stream after stream in my mouth. There was so much that it was either swallow or spit it out. I swallowed hard and kept swallowing until he had finished.

 

Jason lay looking up at the sky and said that for his first blowjob, I was super. I told him it was mine too. He looked at me and asked if we should practice some more. He lay on his back and told me to get on top of him, facing his feet. As I lowered myself onto his face, I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth. I felt his tongue find my pussy and start licking. I leaned forward and popped his cock into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around his shaft. I put my hands into the grass on either side of his hips and began bobbing my head up and down on his cock He had my ass cheeks in his hands and was driving his tongue in and out of me as if it was a dick. After several minutes, I felt the now familiar feeling of an orgasm building again. He was still a ways from his own climax, so I slid forward and maneuvered my asshole in front of his tongue. He took the hint and began tonguing me there, driving it deep and hard. I let my rectal muscles relax and he was able to drive the whole length of his tongue inside me. I heard him start to moan and buck his hips, signaling his approaching climax. Just as he started to spurt. I opened my mouth wide and forced the head of his cock into my throat. As he let spurt after spurt pump into my throat, I kept swallowing until he was milked dry.

 

About noon, I offered him some lunch then told him we should go for a walk after we ate. I led him through the woods and stopped at a small creek I had helped my dad dam up for a swimming hole. I showed him a shed Dad had built to keep towels in for drying off after a swim. We put two towels on a big flat rock lying near the water and then waded hand in hand into the cool water. My nipples immediately hardened as the water hit my feet and legs. After we got used to the water, I put my arms around him and held him close, my hardened nipples rubbing his chest. In a few minutes, I could feel his erection rubbing against my pussy. I parted my legs and let his cock rub against me, but not enter. He begged me to let him fuck me but I held fast to my promise.  Held his cock pinned between my legs and gently rocked with him until he once again shot a stream of his fluids, this time into the waters of the swimming hole. We went up onto the big rock and toweled off. He was upset that I wouldn’t allow him to fuck me but at the same time, understood why. I told him that oral sex could be our outlet until we were sure.

 

As the summer went on, he became more and more used to being around me in the nude until we had reached the point at which he could go all day and not get an erection unless I began touching him. He had even gotten to where he could mow the lawn in the nude. We did everything around the house naked.

 

I began teasing and trying to convince him to do other exhibitionist things. He loved to take me places in his car knowing I was nude beneath the light coat or dress I was wearing. I used to enjoy going to some restaurant in just a dress and waiting till he went to the restroom, then exposing my bare pussy to him as he returned to the booth. He had started making a joke about me letting some stranger see it when I began sitting in the hallway of the mall in a nearby city and letting strange men and teenaged boys see up my dress while Jason sat across from me with a full view of what I was doing. I would see married guys trying to look up my dress while not letting on to their wives what they saw.

 

Another time an old man was in the right position to see my nakedness and I suggested we slip into one of the service corridors, where I made his day by lifting my dress over my head and letting him see my whole naked body. Jason stood at the doorway to make sure no one opened the door on us.

 

That was to become a regular pastime with us, as well as making sure I was naked from the waist down as we rode up and down the highway. Other times, we went swimming at a beach not far from home, where I would pull my bikini bottom aside and bare my pussy to passing strangers.

 

After we had gone together for about a year, our conversations became more centered on marriage. He said he didn’t mind if we continued our exploits as long as I didn’t have sex with any of the strange men. I told him I would love to show other men what he could have and they couldn’t. Jason immediately lit up with a smile and said, “you mean I am finally going to get to fuck you?”. I replied that it was looking better each day.

 

One day after we were coming to an end of our second full year and approaching our graduation from high school, we had been having a typical day of frequent oral sex and other activities, he asked me to marry him. I told him as soon as we had graduated, we could get married. If he was working and would be ready for the responsibilities. He told me that he had already been offered a job with a big supply warehouse while he went on to college. I told him that we could not have any kids until he was through college and working at a good job. I was going to take a job at a nearby gas and go type store to add to our finances. I was already getting a monthly payment from my parents’ insurance but wanted us to get off to a good start. The house and property was already paid for by mortgage insurance Dad had taken out before they died. I told Jason that with our salaries we should consider a small motor home or camper to travel in, so we could widen our circle of our nudist activities. I reminded him of our plans to visit several nudist camps and beaches within a day or so driving time of our home. During our graduation, I surprised him by showing him that the only thing I was wearing under my gown was a pair of stockings with lace tops. They were elastic and didn’t need a garter belt. He couldn’t wait to get me to the van afterwards, where we had some great oral sex in the parking lot as people walked by.

 

It seemed as if our relationship was destined for marriage, so I decided that I would finally let him have my virginity. Two week prior to our graduation, we were in the front yard, having wonderful oral sex and I lay on a big blanket and decided that the time had come. I waited till he was on top of me, kissing me and rubbing his chest on my boobs and whispered into his ear, “I want you”. I took hold of his cock and guided it to my soaking wet pussy. He looked down at me in amazement and began to push. I could feel his cock spreading my lips apart and the head starting inside. My mind was comparing the feel of his tongue to the size and shape of his penis. I had told him long before this moment to be gentle and not just force his way in. He was doing just that. It felt as if I could feel every vein on his shaft as it slowly entered. I suddenly felt his cock against the resistance of my hymen and prepared for the pain most women talked about. I felt a stinging and a slight tearing sensation as the fragile membrane separated. Jason saw the look of discomfort and stopped. I looked into his eyes and told him to go on. He gently pushed a little more and I could feel the shaft spreading my pussy open. He took his time, allowing me to become used to the presence of him inside me. I felt him pushing against my cervix and then felt his body against mine as he pushed the last inch of his cock in me. I  was aware of our pubic hair rubbing against each other as he paused with hic cock buried completely inside me. After a minute or so, he began to slowly withdraw, then pushed back deep. He kept repeating this slowly until he had established a smooth in and out movement. My pussy seemed to cling to the sides of his cock as he fucked me. I instinctively began to rock my hips in unison with his thrusts until we both were taking full strokes. With each withdrawal, he would stop with the head just inside my labia. My pussy seemed to want to suck his shaft back inside.

 

Jason began to thrust faster and faster, until he was fucking me in deep but rapid strokes that drove my butt into the blanket. As he fucked me, he was kissing and sucking, first one then the other breast. He sucked the nipples as if trying to nurse. My back arched upwards to meet his lovemaking thrusts. I began to feel a tightening in my lower tummy and my pussy began to pulsate as an orgasm began. Jason had brought me to orgasm many times before this, but there is a difference between clitoral and vaginal orgasms. This one began deeper and was so much more intense. This one seemed to involve my whole body. The many times we had oral sex, there was a feeling that there was more than what was happening. This told me my feelings were correct. My hips were rocking harder and harder and thrusting upward to meet each thrust of his cock. I held onto his buttocks, pulling him deeper inside me. As we fucked at a speed which seemed impossible to maintain, I felt his body stiffen and he let out a groan. He began pumping me full of his sperm. Whether real or imagined, I could feel the streams of hot sperm filling my vagina. I do know that from past experiences, he expelled a large load. I could barely hold it all in my mouth by the time he was drained. I came almost at the same time, my hips rocking and pounding against the blanket. I screamed out in cries of passion as my whole body seemed to go into convulsions with my orgasm. I could feel our combined fluids running down my ass crack and onto the blanket. I pulled him tight against me, as if I never wanted him to get up from the blanket. We lay still, with his cock still deep inside me for several minutes. I began to feel the need to pee and told him to let me up.

 

As I stood, I could feel a river of fluids running down my legs. I was in real need to go and decided that, rather than run all the way into the house and into the bathroom, I would simply squat and pee right there in the yard. Jason watched intently as I let go a stream of urine onto the lawn next to him. This being his first time to watch me pee, he seemed thoroughly absorbed in watching the stream flowing out of my pussy. He stood and decided it was time for him to go too and simply aimed his cock at a spot on the lawn and let go. With this, I think the last signs of  bashfulness left him.

 

We were married a few weeks later. I had almost no family and very few friends there but his family made up for the lack of guests on my part. They would have been real upset to know what I was wearing under my wedding dress. I had only a pair of white stockings with lace covered elastic tops and my white heels. I had put a blue garter on my right leg for him to remove at the reception. I wore nothing else except my gown. At the reception, when he was reaching to remove the garter, I whispered for him to be careful how far up he pushed my dress, unless he was willing to show everyone what he was getting. He looked up at me and said that he was tempted to just lift my dress and let everyone see my bare pussy. It was all I could do to resist the temptation to do just that. After the tossing of the bridal bouquet, we ran to the car and headed off to our honeymoon. We had told the families and friends we were going to spend a week at the beach, but neglected to tell them which one. We drove to the coast and, as we approached the gates to the private beach, began to toss our clothing into the back seat. We had arranged to spend the week at a nude beach, which had a section marked off for adult guests only. We arrived at our cabin and walked slowly from the car to the cabin, enjoying the warm Sun beating on our naked bodies. This private section of the beach resort was a no-holds-barred area and we finally were able to fulfill a dream of having sex in public, while people walked back and forth in front of our cabin.

 

The freedom of having public sex was exhilarating. We barely looked up as people saw us in every conceivable sex position. I think we each lost about ten pounds each from all the exercise and not eating. When the week was up, we drove back home after dark with me in the nude totally and him naked from the waist down. The week of having public sex had whetted our appetites for it and so began our quest for the ultimate fuck. We would sit around thinking of ways to satisfy our lust for the forbidden. One of the most common ways was to pack some snacks and drinks in the van and head for the drive-in movie a few towns away. This particular one sat back in the woods and showed nothing but X-rated shows. There was usually as much action in the cars as on the screen. Vans were required to park on the rear rows and could turn around so that we could open the rear doors and lay on an old mattress while we watched the movies and had sex. People walking by us would look in and see us and sometimes even stop to watch us. The more observers we had, the more satisfying the sex was. The back row of the outdoor theater was known as hardcore row and we could walk from car to car, or van to van and see it all. One night, we saw two girls going at it in the back of their station wagon and I watched intently, getting wetter by the minute. Jason asked me if I would like to try lesbian sex and I replied that I would but I had to be sure of the partner. I didn’t want to take a chance of getting an STD. We both agreed that he shouldn’t even think of gay sex for the same possibility. On one occasion, the two girls stopped by our van and asked if they could get in and watch us close up. After we finished they thanked us and disappeared towards their wagon. Both were gorgeous creatures from a nearby town.

 

The only requirement at the theater was to wear at least panties and bra to the snack bar or rest room areas. Guys had to wear shorts. Later in the season, a new owner took over the theater and made it a private club, issuing membership cards for one dollar. This allowed him to permit us to be totally nude in the snack bar and restrooms. Neither of us would even think of going to the restrooms there. We carried a small camper potty in the van if needed. The restrooms were always dirty and we didn’t want to take chances in them. Many of the “members” would simply squat and pee next to the cars. I was hesitant at first but soon was comfortable simply squatting just outside the door of the van and relieving myself as others walked by. For that very reason, everyone wore sandals or slippers on their feet.

 

A few weeks before the close of the season for the drive-in, we had backed into our usual spot, when the two girls we had met asked if they could watch the movie with us. There was plenty of room, so we invited them in. We lay in the back with one of the girls on each side of us. Jason and I began to play as usual and were soon fucking as if we were alone. We suddenly felt some additional hands on us as we did. I was on top of  Jason and felt one of the girls begin to massage my breasts. She soon was kissing them and sucking my nipples. I felt the other one touching my ass and bent forward to let her kiss me. I was still straddling Jason and had slowed my pace to enjoy the girls’ caresses. One squatted over Jason’s head and began to kiss me. The other was licking my pussy and Jason’s cock every time I would raise up. I looked down and saw Jason hold the girl in front of me by the thighs and licking her pussy while the other licked his cock and my pussy. I raised up off of Jason and the girl behind me slid her tongue inside my gaping hole. She would alternate between that and sucking Jason’s cock. The one in front of me began to moan and bounce up and down on Jason’s tongue as she neared an orgasm. She suddenly leaned way back and raised her hips towards me. I had never tasted pussy before, except for my own juices but leaned down to her and began sucking her clit as she started to shake and cry out in passion as I brought her to a strong orgasm. The girl behind had slipped under my hips and wrapped her arms around my legs and I came just as the one in front exploded. Jason had reached a climax and shot a huge load of sperm all over the one’s hair and shoulders. After several minutes, they got up and wiped off with a towel and went to their wagon, thanking us as they left. The spontaneity of the event had us a little concerned for a few weeks but we went to a doctor and were pronounced clean. The girls had both promised us that they had not been with others and, in fact were sisters. They did give us their phone numbers to contact if we wanted to do it again sometime.

During that first summer as Jason’s wife, I seldom wore anything under my dresses or light raincoat if we went anywhere. We went shopping together many times with me dressed like that and him wearing sweatpants and teeshirt. One time we were in a Penny’s store and stepped between rows of dresses, where Jason lifted my skirt and fucked me while customers shopped nearby. I had to learn to orgasm silently to avoid being caught. We tried it in several stores and were only seen once by store security persons. In a Sears store, we were caught on tape as he drilled me from behind. We got off by telling the guard we would let him come to the parking lot and watch us fuck up close.

 

Another time, during the fall, we had gone to a football game at a nearby town involving our old high school and  Jason fucked me under a blanket in the stands. Only after we finished did we realize there were two boys under the stands looking for dropped money. They had both watched from under the stands by looking up through them and had gotten a close look at my pussy being drilled. Both boys were of junior high age and had never seen one before. We took them out to our van and let them see it even closer and let both boys lick it. Then we asked them to jack off for us and sent them on their way. I had thought strongly of giving both boys their first pussy but the ages of the boys made me rethink that. Both were only thirteen and We were afraid of what might happen if we were caught. That night, as we drove home, we fantasized about me having sex with young boys if we were sure we wouldn’t be caught. That night, we made some real fantastic love as we thought about it. It seemed that the more chances we took on our outings, the better the lovemaking that night when we got home.

 

Once, we were driving along a country road about an hour’s drive from home and Jason told me we could have some real fun if we wanted. He had seen a house out along this road where an old woman had been living alone for years. He told me that he had did some repairs on her fence a few years ago and we could give her a real thrill. He told me to pull my dress down and act normal when we got to her house. He told me that I should be ready to do anything and not think about it. As we passed this old house, he shut off the engine and let the van drift to a stop. He got out and told me to follow. He went up and knocked at the front screen door. The old woman came to the door and didn’t seem to remember Jason as part of a work crew from school that had been there before. He asked her if we could use her phone to call for a tow truck, that his van had stalled out. She invited us in and told us to have a seat and handed us a cordless phone. Jason dialed the phone and I heard him ask for a tow truck and then lay the phone down. The old woman asked if we were going to get help right away. Jason told her the tow truck would be about an hour or so. She then asked if we would have some supper with her. She was having some fried chicken. Jason told her he would be honored to share her dinner. She excused herself, saying she would be back after putting the rolls in the oven and for us to just get comfy. As soon as she went to the kitchen, Jason told me to get undressed but keep my dress handy. It was an old pull over knit dress and I just pulled it off and lay it over the arm of the couch. Jason had been wearing a pair of shorts and slipped out of them. He climbed on top of me on the old couch and began fucking me as if we were alone. In only a few minutes, the old woman came out of the kitchen and stood in the doorway, a look of disbelief on her face. At first she acted like she was going to hit us or something, then just stood and watched until Jason unloaded inside me. We got up and grabbed our clothes and ran to the van. As we ran to the van, a car driven by some old man drove by. He almost wrecked, watching two naked people running through a yard. Jason started it up and off we roared in a cloud of dust. Both of us were still naked and laughing our heads off as we went out of sight. That night was a terrific night in bed at home as we relived the day’s events. We could just picture that old lady dropping her drawers and working herself off!

 

Of course on of my favorites was to go for a ride in our old van and pass truckers while I was stark naked. We would then tease the driver by talking to him on the CB radio. We used to go to the strip malls in one town after closing and fuck in the doorways where they were set back We still do that and flash shoppers in the malls.

 

Jason was always fooling around with the van and working on it. I wasn’t too surprised when he brought home an older van with blackout windows and said he was going to fix it up for our nude runs. He painted it out in the barn and cleared out an old shed to keep it in. he was always careful to keep it out of sight when we weren’t using it. It was white after he painted it and looked like a hundred others.

 

One weekend, we drove to a mall in a town a good ways from home and went cruising inside to find a place for me to sit on the benches and flash men. I had a thin knit dress on and nothing else. Jason went up to the food court area and told me to stay put and be ready. A little while later, he came back with a kid about the age we were when we met. Jason and this kid sat across from me. He gave me a pre arranged signal and I began slowly crossing my legs, giving him a good view of me. He nudged the boy and told him to watch me. I recrossed my leg slowly, letting the boy get his eyes full. He leaned over and talked to the kid for a minute and then gave me the sign to head for the van. I got up and walked over to where Jason and the boy were sitting and leaned down to kiss Jason, letting the front of my dress fall forward enough to give the kid a view of my boobs. I then turned and walked towards the door with them following close behind. I went to the van and opened the side door and stepped in, closing the door. Jason came up and looked around to make sure no one was watching and opened the door, motioning for the kid to get in. He did and Jason shut the door, climbing back to the back. He told me the boy had never seen a naked girl. Reaching down and lifting the dress over my head, I let him see my entire body. His eyes grew to the size of saucers. I put his hand on a breast and then down to my pussy. He was flabbergasted by the sight and feel of a female body. I told him it was his turn to get naked. He started to protest but I reminded him that he had seen me, now it was his turn to show. He unbuckled his jeans and let them fall, then pulled down his undershorts. He was already hard so I put my hand around his dick. I lay back and spread wide, telling him to put his dick inside me. He stuttered and looked back at Jason. Jason told him to go for it. The boy clumsily aimed his dick at my pussy and rubbed it against me. I grabbed his hips and pulled him towards me. His little dick slid right in my wet slit. A few quick strokes and he groaned as he came inside me. I wasn’t able to get off in that short time but I put on an act, telling him he was great and that I had come. I sat up and looked at him. He was still semi hard so I bent down and quickly sucked him off. As soon as he dressed and got out of the van, we drove off and headed for home. I stayed naked in the back and finished myself off with my fingers as Jason hurried home. We put the van inside the shed and closed the doors. Then walked to the house, both naked and laughing. He asked me how it felt to be fucked by a school kid again. We stayed clear of that area for a while. Jason had listened to the police scanner in the van to see if anything was said, but there was not a word.

 

Our favorite was and still is fucking out in the woods. There is something exciting to being naked and fucking while you can hear the birds and squirrels in the trees and watch rabbits and other small game playing near you. Often, when we are doing this, our clothes are back at the house and we would have no way covering up if someone were to be out walking and stumble on to us. In our quest for the ultimate fuck we tried a few other things. We have dropped to the grass in the back yard and fucked in heavy down pouring rains.

 

One of the best times we had, knowing we were seen by many was one summer when we were out driving. Jason was on a small road that ran along a ridge overlooking the interstate. He turned the van into a small dirt road and through a row of trees. He stopped and told me to look at this place he had found to play. I looked forward and saw that we were at the edge of a mowed field overlooking the Interstate highway. You could see cars whizzing by on their way to who knows where. He backed the van to a spot where the bushes and trees hid it from being seen from the highway, or the road we had just turned off of. He reached behind the seat and grabbed a blanket and told me to follow. We walked several yards into the clear field and spread out the blanket. He then told me to go to the van with him and take off our clothes. He picked up his portable police scanner and walked with me to the blanket. We lay there on that blanket fucking like crazy as the cars drove by below. The could see us and a few even stopped to watch but were unable to get near us because of the fence along the highway. Looking across the field and seeing people watching us fuck was a big turn on. There weren’t as many cell phones then and it was quite a while before we worried about a cop catching us. Again, I had my blonde wig on and Jason wore a false beard and mustache. This was a smart move on his part, because several people had cameras and were taking pictures and one even had a home movie camera. We even obliged by standing and waving to the crowd after Jason had come in me. We then calmly picked up our blanket and, with a final wave, disappeared from view and drove off before we could be caught by police. This was so different than nudist camp, because we were fucking in front of people that didn’t expect it.

 

We still, to this day go out as before and have some great sex in public places.

I will tell more stories if this one is good enough

Holding my hand and looking as pretty and desirable as all Hell, we walked the couple of blocks to the park’s entrance. Despite the warmth, the paths were still strewn with fallen leaves and the trees awaiting their Springtime renaissance. A couple of young boys on bicycles crossed the path just ahead of us. Judging by the look the elder of the two gave Jenna, it didn’t need a clinical psychologist to figure out what he was thinking. Areas of his anatomy I feel sure, were reacting much as nature intended. Taking stock of the bed of soft brown leaves just across the way, I was having trouble dismissing a few somewhat lurid fantasies myself.

Just two minutes later we were stopped in our tracks by a familiar voice.

"Hey, Noel…Jenna…… wait up!"

Turning around, no less a duo than Connor and Jerry were hotfooting it in our direction.

"You two don’t look much like nature lovers," I said, "What are you doing here?"

"Just driving past the entrance gates," replied Connor, inclining his head back down the path. "We saw you and Jenna heading-up this way."

"Yeah, well don’t get any ideas Connor," I muttered. "We’re not rejoining the fold – just in case you were wondering."

"Nah, its fine," Jer put in. "Mind if we just walk with you for a while? Nice and relaxing in here isn’t it?" he exchanged glances with Connor, the meaning of which weren’t immediately obvious.

I could hardly fail to notice Connor’s eyes as they alighted momentarily on Jenna’s hot little rear end as she leaned over to brush a couple of leaves off her shoe. Hardly in a position to judge any such action myself anyway, having been glancing at that same prominent set of curves at every opportunity. Seeing her breasts jiggle slightly as she dislodged the leaves was something less than a hardship also.

"You look very pretty Jenna," said Jer, his words carrying a meaning far beyond their immediate implication. The hot little smile she tossed him was a bonus! Even though she was now sixteen, girlishness had yet to be replaced with womanhood and hallelujah for that!

We had come now to the kid’s playground, completely deserted but for an older couple crossing the far side of the grassy knoll just behind the swings. I remembered back to the hours I had spent pushing the four of them in tandem when they were yet to hit double figures, in hot summers past.

"Want a swing Jen?" I asked her. "Let’s see how high you can go these days?"

"Oh sure dad," she replied. "In this skirt – you could see my panties."

"Well don’t mind us," Connor quipped, "I think we’ve seen more than that before." He actually got a blush out of her.

"Well keep your legs together sweetie," I suggested. "Just a quick swing….Jer can give you a push."

I never thought she’d do it.

Nestling her bottom on the small wooden seat, it was indeed a privileged view momentarily. She gave a little gasp of girlish tease as a flash of white undies lit up the retinas of Connor and myself. Jerry was sharing an equally good aspect however, standing directly behind her, his hands on her hips as he pushed her higher. With each successive push it was obvious he was making contact far lower than was necessary and at the point Jenna giggled and turning, said "That’s enough I think, I can do it myself now," his hands were fully encasing her butt with each push.

Despite the down-draught of each swing, which caused the hem of her skirt to flare out, so tight did she keep her legs together and by continuously holding her skirt down with one hand, we were denied the view we all cherished. Even Jer had walked around to the front in the expectation I’d imagine of seeing right up her tight skirt.

"Such a spoilsport," he muttered, as Jenna slowed to a halt, after which she alighted from the swing and stood there, smoothing the denim down over her hips. I had this sneaking suspicion the exhibitionist in my daughter had yet to run its course. I so hoped I was right.

"Hey Jenna," Connor called out, "Come and park yourself down this-a-way on the slippery dip here." He patted the shiny plastic at the base of the slide. "Let me take a couple of pictures of you…if that’s OK with your dad?" He looked across at me.

I just shrugged…didn’t bother me.

Jenna flashed one of those devastating smiles she can produce on cue and sat her curvy little rear down on the slide while the three of us watched. Connor took out his camera phone and moved in closer.

Looking around momentarily he opted for the naughty approach. "Look, there’s no-one around sweetheart," he said to her, "Just give us a flash of those cute little undies – just once huh?"

With but a second’s hesitation, glancing first at me, Jenna wriggled her hips fractionally which had the effect of causing the skirt to inch up her thighs. Parting her legs just slightly, completed the tease, as the clear triangle of her white cotton undies was openly displayed. Connor took way more than one picture if the truth be known. What this was doing to me best not be admitted, but my resolve lets say, was decidedly on the wane. Parts of Jerry’s anatomy I have reason to believe, were anything but!

"God, that is so sexy Jenna," Connor muttered and glancing around once more to confirm the group’s continuing solitude, added in little more than a whisper, "C’mon, lets see all of them sweetie. Make your Uncle Connor a happy man"

My mouth was drying up rapidly as Jenna, evidently willing to "play," rocked back on her bottom, tugging her skirt right up to her hips and exposing her panties in totality. The effect was cruelly heightened by her parting her legs wide, now allowing us all the luxury of seeing that amazingly feminine indentation for its full depth. I knew she was enjoying this. What girl doesn’t like to be the center of attention, even allowing for being in the company of three irascible old deviates like ourselves?

"Now that’s all," she said, tugging her skirt down once more and sitting demurely on the end of the slide, hands in her lap. Connor almost dropped his cellphone in shock.

"You can’t leave us like this Jenna," Jerry pleaded. I don’t think he even realised his hand was idly caressing something it shouldn’t be. Jenna realised. She giggled and looking directly at his groin area, smiled sweetly.

"Can’t trust you two," she replied, glancing then across at me…."you three, I mean."

I was hurt!

"I didn’t start this Jen," I told her…"Don’t be blaming me."

"C’mon dad," she teased, "You didn’t stop it either!"

She had a point there.

"Look sweetheart," Connor was cajoling pitifully, "There’s no audience. How about you just give us a quick look at those sexy little tits you’ve got hiding under that top?…just to remind us of what we’ve missed all these months. We really have missed you Jenna…incredibly."

It was the most emotionally charged statement I ever heard Connor make. Might have brought a lump to my throat had not one already been forming elsewhere.

"Nooooo," she replied softly, folding her arms across her chest in an unconscious show of girlish innocence. "I’m not going to expose myself in a public park."

"Well come home with us then," said Jer, quick as a flash. Had to pay that one.

To be honest, the image of Jenna getting stripped - even down to just her undies – right there in that playground, especially with the potential to be caught out, was playing havoc with my sense of acceptable social etiquette.

Connor had moved over meanwhile to where she was sitting. As she looked up at him almost inquisitively, he lowered his hand and cupping her left breast smiled at her.

"Sexy as ever Jenna. Look around, there’s no one in sight sweetie – just a quick flash for us?" He looked up at me, "You don’t mind do you dad?"

"Jenna’s call," I answered him.

I couldn’t believe what I was saying. Not yet five months since we had all agreed to take ourselves completely out of the loop at Harpers and having totally ceased any and all inter-family by-play, here I was now acquiescing to Jenna’s imminent sexual re-exploitation. Talk about "Just one more for the road."

Glancing around, and also back down the pathway along which we had just strolled, Jenna did what she does best – she giggled. Then with the most sensual of hand movements she took a hold of her top and pulled it up quickly. Hooking her fingers en route, beneath what must have been the skimpiest little bra in her underwear drawer, she tugged both articles up to collar-bone level.

I hadn’t realised what even a few months of teenage development could achieve. Rounded and filled-out now to unprecedented levels of desirable young femininity, her beautiful breasts shook momentarily as they were freed-up in the warm early-afternoon sun.

"God Jenna," muttered Jerry. "You are just so lovely."

Indeed, looking at those lightly tanned slim legs as they disappeared up beneath the denim – short enough that Jerry and I at least, could clearly see her panties once more. Her wonderfully flared hips and the concavity of her abdominal area as it curved up towards her upper chest – "lovely" seemed a sadly inapt word for what we were seeing.

Wholly exposed for the ultimately short time that she was, Jenna sat there proud and smiling prettily. Connor could hardly be blamed for dropping to his knees, leaning forwards and suckling her left breast as she looked down at him with seeming fascination. I saw her eyes close momentarily as he drew down on her nipple and the softest of sighs was audible. One hand cupping her other breast now, he sucked her right nipple. Barely ten seconds would have elapsed before she tugged the material back down and the magic was hidden from us.

No one spoke. There was nothing to say – least nothing that could adequately address how we were all feeling.

I knew even then that there was no way Jenna would be leaving that play area without at least one of them fucking her. I think she would have known it too…..wanted it most likely!

I watched as one suffering temporary paralysis, as Jerry moved over to join Connor – a man either side of her now. She put up but the most token of resistance as they laid her back on that slide, legs draping off the end of it at the knees. Connor bent over and began kissing those hot, lightly glossed lips, his hands starting now to fondle her barely-covered breasts. Jerry was taking the southern flank and pushing her skirt even higher than it had naturally slid already. Those tempting white panties were almost completely exposed now as she wriggled beneath her assailants’ ministrations. Jerry joined his friend in openly caressing and abusing the young girl’s breasts. I knew just how hot this must be making her, given the several months sexual abstinence especially. I watched, as with his right hand he began then to rub the outside of her panties at precisely the point her clitoral fold would have been located. Between Connor’s kisses she was beginning to moan slightly.

There was still no-one around, yet seeing what was happening right here in broad daylight was hotter than anything I had ever experienced at any of the parties. Watching my youngest daughter being sexually molested in public pretty much, could only be described as the ultimate turn-on.

Grabbing her around the waist, Connor pulled Jenna down until her hips were right at the very end of the slippery-dip, Jerry’s hand still up between her now freely spread legs, rubbing her pussy through the thin cotton material with unfettered glee.

At the point Connor muttered "Take her panties off Jer," Jenna tried to sit up.

"Nooo, not here…please," she protested between kisses, making a grab for them with her free hand as Jerry tugged them down marginally, displaying the first dark wisps of some obvious re-growth.

The problem was solved with a minimum of fuss. Jer moved himself to a vantage point between her well spaced-apart legs, whilst Connor somewhat indelicately took a hold of her panties at their narrowest point and simply tugged them to one side. Her moist and intriguing little ingress, framed once more by her natural dark curls was displayed in all its youthful glory to the three of us – my having to move up and to one side to compensate for Jerry’s torso blocking my earlier view of proceedings.

There was nothing reticent or even vaguely restrained about what followed. Extricating what must have been as solid an erection as ever Jerry had managed, he placed his penile head right at the entrance to her fully exposed slit and just pushed right inside her. I heard her gasp but this was stifled by further kisses from Connor who had set himself the highly pleasant task of working her shapely little breasts free once more from her top. These he was now rubbing and fondling rather lewdly. I could hardly fail to notice how incredibly erect her nipples were also, in response to what was being done to her.

With Jerry basically raping her with unhinged abandon I doubt Jenna noticed or even cared what Connor was doing. Certainly no one had to encourage her to spread her legs wider – she was overseeing that little requirement all by herself. Connor even was able to let go of her panties completely. So spread was she at that juncture, her pussy remained fully visible and Jerry able to drive his erection up into her at will.

Watching her being so forcefully taken, her skirt pushed up around her hips, yet still in her school knickers, was one of the hotter sights that life has to offer.

It was over in record time. Jerry, obviously gripped by orgasmic forces beyond his control, held Jenna tightly around the hips and for what seemed like ten seconds or so pumped everything he had and more up inside her. Judging by her own upward pelvic thrustings, Jenna herself was little more than a committed female on heat.

As Jerry withdrew from her inner sanctum, breathing irregularly but flushed obviously with post coital pleasure, a torrent of milky-whiteness leaked out and ran visibly down the inside of Jenna’s thigh. Connor even, appeared awed by the sight and stood back looking down at my daughter as she lay there gasping for breath, one hand idly caressing her left breast. It really wasn’t a moment for conversation.

In all the sessions I had ever witnessed during the Harper period, nothing approached the erotic sensuality of what I had just observed. The ultimate intimacy being transacted in so public a place. Once more I glanced around, simply to reassure myself we were all in no immediate danger of unwanted disclosure.

Speaking of disclosure, Jenna appeared to be in no hurry to close up those increasingly sticky thighs, which may have accounted for Connor’s decision to take up the slack left by Jerry’s vacating the starting block.

Manouvering himself between her legs and having taken out his own vitally interested erection, he leaned down and whispered something to Jenna I could not hear. Her swift reaction of a giggly "Nooooo" would suggest an initial reluctance to comply. With Jerry’s prompting and further persuasion however, I could but stare as they got her to turn completely over and straddle the very end of the slide, bending over in such a way as to suggest she was about to be soundly spanked.

With her curvy little rear-end displayed to the max now, and with Jerry, after glancing around nervously to ensure their continued privacy, beginning to grope her breasts freely – an activity unfortunately quite obscured, by virtue of her back being to us, Connor parted her legs again while with his free hand he was obviously pulling her panties aside once more.

Jenna gave the loudest of gasps as he penetrated her. Her legs appeared to buckle momentarily but by supporting herself with both hands grasping the edge of the slide, she was able to maintain the status quo. Holding her hips tightly, Connor spared no energy in his quest for seminal finality. Thrusting up hard into her, his labored breathing was matched by Jenna’s cries of passion. I actually walked around in front of the tableau and the view I have to report – Connor fucking her tail lights out and Jerry rubbing and pulling on her fully exposed breasts - was not exactly a visual hardship.

Jenna was in extremis. Public place or not, nothing could have eased her fully wanton pleasures at that moment short of a high-pressure water-cannon. At the moment Connor shot his bolt…..the analogy with the water cannon was not that far off the mark.

"For God’s sake Jenna," Connor was muttering between his respiratory distress. "You are so the hottest little tease on the planet." There was no-one up for an argument there.

As Jenna slid to a sitting position on the edge of the grass, right alongside the slippery-dip, she tugged her skirt and top back down. Her hair was a mess! The three of us sat around her in a near semi-circle. As she raised her eyes to me, questioning……..I just shook my head.

"Don’t even think about it Jenna." I said. "Of course I want to…."want" is a slight understatement sweetheart…but we made a decision. I have to stick with it."

"Are you sure dad?" she pouted, parting her legs sufficiently to show me the foolhardiness of my attempt to take so high a moral standpoint.

"C’mon Noel," Jerry piped up. "You knocking back your own daughter’s charms. Never thought I’d live to see it!"

Connor put his arm around her waist and whispered something to her softly. Next instant Jenna was letting him kiss her passionately again, quite as if there were no tomorrow. This ‘walk-in-the-park’ idea had definitely been ill-timed I was thinking.

Connor’s wandering hands were once again on the move. I watched bemused, as he began once more pushing that short little skirt towards its northern horizons. At the point Jerry’s hand began inching its way up between her legs also, she gave a little yelp of surprise (and encouragement) as they both continued dexterously exploring her most intimate bodily attractions.

I definitely wasn’t needed to come-on as a substitute - not the way this game was panning out.

On her back and giggling uncontrollably, both men were kissing Jenna in turn while teasing her motor-sensory freeway from nipple to vulva. She was fully hotwired. One could only describe the paedophilic scenario as "deliciously decadent."

In hindsight I suppose it had been the "piece-de-resistance" all three of us were thinking about but not admitting to. The thrill of stripping Jenna in public. Whilst I could never have brought myself to do this to her – I certainly wasn’t averse to seeing someone else do it.

With both shoes already gone, there was no lower impediment to their pulling her panties right down. With a hand each either side beneath the elastic, it was the work of but two seconds to tug those sexy little cotton briefs down to her ankles. Jer oversaw their removal while Jenna gasped and spluttered. "God, not my panties guys!"

She tried desperately to cover her now fully exposed triangle of dark curls – which given her wriggling and general struggles, was causing even more semen to run out of her delightfully sexy little cleft.

"Hold her waist Jer," Connor instructed, and on the instant this was accomplished, he yanked her "Foxy Princess" top right off, leaving her squirming on her back clad only in that skimpy bra and with her skirt bunched up around her waist. The view up between her legs was murder.

"Dad…Dad," she pleaded. "Please don’t let them strip me – not out here! That is soo embarrassing"

 

During her first set, Fantasia did the usual dance routine, taking off the bikini top on the first song, peeling away the G-string on the second song, and finishing the set completely nude, showing off her smoothly shaved, soft and tender pussy lips for all to see. She did not have much in way of tits, being so slender, but some of her other attributes more than made up for the lack of breast play.

 

I approached her on the second song, just after the G-string had been tossed aside, and stood at the end of the stage, giving her a sly smirk and a raise of the eyebrows, trying to send her a very subtle message that I really enjoyed what was before me, and would like to enjoy it a bit more when the music was done. After slipping her a five-dollar bill, Fantasia squatted down, put her arms around my neck, leaned forward and whispered into my ear, “I’ll be down to see you in a minute, and after my next set we’ll go have a bit of fun!”

 

Shortly, she came out of the dressing room, fully clothed in a sexy black bikini top with matching bottom, and the sexiest pair of black high heeled dancing shoes I have ever seen. These were the kind that had the strap that went around the calf several times, ending just below the knee. God, did that give me a nice feeling down below as she sauntered over towards me and sat down.

 

She crossed her long, slender, olive-skinned legs, and placed her hand on my leg, very close to my crotch. She started rubbing and caressing my leg, ever so slowly moving upwards towards the happy pole. I, in turn, placed my hand between her crossed legs, as near to her love spot as I could get, and began to probe and stroke very gently. She responded by uncrossing her legs, grabbing my hand, and placing it inside her bikini bottom, pressing it against her pussy.

 

We played like this for several minutes before I told her to stop for a little while, as it was getting very close to a messy finish, and I wanted to save that for later on. She grinned at me and told me that I would not be disappointed. We each ordered a glass of wine, drank it, and shot the breeze for the next half hour or so. The DJ then called her name; she leaned over, kissed me, and said this would be her last set of the night, and afterwards we could have a little fun.

 

“You’re gonna like my finale on stage,” she said. I asked her, “what do you mean?’ to which she replied, “just watch. You’ll see.”

The first two songs went as usual, but then on song number three, she pulls out a book of matches, lights one, and sticks it on her nipple. Then she puts another lighted match on the other nipple. I am thinking to myself, “this is un-fucking believable!! She just set her tits on fire!!” The best was yet to come, though.

 

By this time, several guys had surrounded the stage to not only get a closer view of things, but to drop dollar bills all over the stage floor. They were going ape shit over this act. I took my place at the edge of the stage, and she looked at me and said, “watch this, baby!” With that, she took a match, lit it, and slid it into her pussy lips, flame extended outward. She leaned back on the stage, held her hips high in the air, smiled, and said, “ok guys! The pussy’s on fire!! Somebody put it out!!”

 

With that, all the guys leaned over and blew on the match to blow it out. She then said, “I hope all of you made a wish when you did that, because somebody’s wish is going to come true in about five minutes.”

 

I knew she meant me, but I didn’t let on. I just went and sat back down. She came out of the dressing room and came over to me, grabbed me by the hand and said, “Let’s go baby!! I want you to fuck me while the pussy is still warm!!” We proceeded back to the corner of the bar, where it was very dark and secluded. We sat down on the couch, and she pulled one of the chairs over in front of us to seclude the area a little bit more.

 

She didn’t even wait for the song to finish playing. She took off her outfit, sat down in my lap, facing away from me and began to grind. “Come on sweetie. Gotta get this thing hard, because you are going fuck the shit out of me,” she said.

 

I told her, “Oh don’t worry. It’s getting nice and hard sweetheart. Oh yeah, one thing though. I haven’t fucked a girl, or even jacked off in about a week or so, so don’t be surprised if this don’t take too long.”

 

As I told her that, she leaned back, put her arms around my neck and told me to just make sure that I stay inside long enough for her to get hers too, because she was really horny. “When I put the match in my cunt, it gets really warm, and that turns me on. I always get a guy to fuck me after that because otherwise, I have to use my vibrator in the back dressing room, and it’s just not the same as a real dick, so fuck me good,” she said.

 

I unzipped, pulled out my rock hard dick, slipped a Trojan over it, and she sat back down. As she slid her warm, moist cunt down onto my shaft, the feeling of ecstasy and sheer pleasure overcame me almost immediately. I grabbed her pigtails ever so gently and tugged on them just a little bit. She responded by leaning her head back for me to get a better grip on them. I told her, “Damn! With your hair in pigtails you remind me of a little school girl, sweetie.”

 

“Guess what,” she said. “Right now, I want to be your little girl, and I want you fuck your little girl and shoot a wad of cum into my little pussy. Will you do that for me, Mister,” she asked.

 

“Oh sweetheart, that’s definitely what I am going to do, because I will do anything my little girl wants me to do for her,” I said. As I told her this, she started humping my dick even faster, bouncing up and down in a rhythm that accompanied the hip-hop song being played by the DJ. I felt a load building up, and I knew that in a few seconds, I would be shooting a hot wad of sperm into her cunt that would probably fill the condom to capacity, since it had been over a week since I had jacked off. I hadn’t even fucked a girl in over two weeks, so it was going to be a geyser.

 

Sure enough, it was about time to erupt, so I told her, “get ready sweetie, because here it comes!” With that, I thrust my hips hard into hers, and she responded by tightening her pussy muscles, clamping down around my love stick, and pressing in against my lap.

 

After I had shot the largest load of cum that I had shot in several months, I suddenly felt something warm and sticky. “Oops! I forgot to tell you Mister, your little girl here, well she’s a squirter. Sorry about that, but oooh, did it feel good to have your cum shot up into me,” she said.

 

I told her, “don’t worry about it. That’s why they make stain remover and color safe bleach, my love.” With that, I kissed her on the cheek, tucked everything back in neatly, and went home to dream about matches, flames, and the erotic things that could be done with such stuff.

They sat there for more than an hour telling each other stories about themselves and their countries, and as the sun slipped into the blue Atlantic creating a picture post card setting that no card maker could ever duplicate, Raul leaned over and as casually as if he were shaking her hand, kissed her softly on the mouth while allowing his hand to gently caress her firm bosom!!! "You are a very beautiful woman, Angie Decker," he whispered softly after their kiss was broken, "do you know what we're going to do now!?!" With her mind was still buzzing from the most erotic kiss she had ever had, it was all she could do to stammer, "N-no, what are you going to do next!!!" "Have you ever made love in such a perfect setting," he whispered into her ear while softly nibbling on her lobe!?! "No," she gasped, "n-never!!!" "Good," he whispered, "because it will be my honor to be the first," as he gently pushed her back before rolling easily on top of her!!! "We aren't going to have sex," he said while kissing her all over her face with tiny little wet pecks!!! "We're not," Angie asked almost desperately!?! "No, Angie Decker," he replied between kisses, "we are going to make love, there is a big difference in Brazil, is it not so in America!?!" As his hardness slid easily into her pussy, she locked her legs around his back and replied hoarsely, "It is also true in America, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

Angie was so excited that she wanted so scream, but Raul was so gentle and deliberate with his movements that she lay there in a state of almost suspended animation while riding the crest of an orgasmic wave that seemed to go on forever and ever!!! "My sweet Angie," he breathed into her ear, while just ever so slightly increasing the pace of his thrusting, "you are the most beautiful woman I have ever been with!!!" She knew that wasn't the truth, but every woman loves hearing those sweet little lies, especially in the bedroom where even the smallest slight can cut like a razor, so when she felt his erection stiffen slightly, she arched her back to meet him as their climaxes wafted through them like a warm glow that completely enveloped them!!! They quickly fell asleep in each other's arms, until several hours later when Angie woke up alone again on her blanket in the dark Brazillian night!!! Back in her room she was still wondering if it had all been but a wonderful dream, but the odor of cocoa oil that had permeated his body still clung to her like a blanket, so after a quick hot shower, she hopped into bed and fell fast asleep while dreaming about her South American lover!!!

The next day she waited from early in the morning until almost sundown in "their" place, but he was nowhere to be seen, and even though she was a little sad that he had not returned, she knew that it was just a one time thing, so as to lift her wilted spirits, she decided to get dressed and go out dancing, because if there was one thing the Brazillians were good at, it was dancing!!! The lights of the diso at first disoriented her, but after a few minutes she got her "sea legs" so to speak, and soon she was out on the floor spinning a moving to the driving beat coming out of the gigantic sound system being expertly managed by the in house DJ!!! With the sweat pouring out of her, she slipped of the floor and sat down in an empty chair and ordered a Margarita from the hostess while watching the locals moving in unison around the dance floor!!! After paying for her drink, her eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar face in the crowd, it was Raul!!! Their eyes locked for just a moment, and much to her consternation, he made his way through the teeming crowd, but with a young dark haired local attached to his arm!!!

"Angie Decker," he said smoothly while sitting down at her table, "I'd like you to meet my good friend, Nina!!!" Angie nodded her head at the young Brazillian, and while knowing it wasn't her place to be jealous, but it was a rather cold nod at that, but immediately Raul put his arm around her back and began caressing her quite intimately right there in public!!! "Good grief," she said to herself, "I should slap his face, but I can't," and much to her own chagrin, she just sat there dumbly while Raul let his hand slide higher and higher up her thigh until his finger bumped against her sex!!! Angie fidgeted in her seat as Raul's finger insistently slipped inside of her panties and almost casually parted her now bulging lips and began gently fingering her right in the middle of the mayhem that was the dance club!!! Angie was now on fire, and much to her complete surprise, the pretty little Nina slid closer to her, and in a moment that will burn in Angie's mind forever, leaned over and began kissing the American on her lips while gently caressing her breasts through her dress!!!

Angie broke the kiss and moaned softly, "N-no, Raul, please no, I-I can't do this!!!" With a smile that flashed those teeth again, he replied smoothly, "But of course you are doing it, Angie Decker, just look around you, no one cares, it's just you, me, and Nina!!!" Raul's finger was flicking over her hard clit, and this time when Nina kissed her, Angie returned the kiss in kind, even going to far as to unbuttoning the front of her dress to allow the young woman to gain access to her breasts!!! Raul began nibbling her ear as he fingered her pussy, and when Nina completely opened the front of her dress and began sucking fervently on her nipples, Angie just let her head roll back while her orgasm washed over her like a giant wave crashing onto the beach!!! When it was over she sat their limply, hardly able to speak, but just like the day before, Raul was up and gone without a word, leaving Angie to wonder what the heck had happened to her!!!

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