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.

We reached the park; I grabbed her hand and pulled her in. I’ll give it to her she didn’t hesitate, she wanted my cock, that was for sure. We were walking a good 10 minutes when I spotted a nice wooded area I could get her down in. I pulled her towards the spot and she let herself be led. I got her up against a tree, started kissing her, feeling her body. I pulled down on her strapless dress. She put her hand to protest but I whispered in her ear “I want to see your fabulous tits, honey” and that’s all it took, down came her dress, her melons popped out and I fondled them mercilessly. I had this bitch worked.

I worked her dress up her waist barely a protest as I slipped my fingers inside the crotch of her panties. She was dripping wet and wanting it. I wasted no time, eased out my cock pulled her legs up around my waist and slid it in her right there. I was fucking her hard for a while, and just wanted to shoot my load. But every time I saw her face I’d lose a bit of excitement. So I pulled out and turned her around, pressing her against the tree, she let out a complaint when her tits scraped the rough bark, I didn’t give a shit.
I reached down and pulled her panties to the side again, and they ripped. “Hey!” she tried to say but I had already slid my cock back up into her sopping fuck hole. As I was fucking her I noticed, two boys, probably no more than 16 watching us from a few trees over. Ha those little shits enjoying the show… I was young once too so I really started pounding her hard, reaching in front and grabbing her tits. She wasn’t complaining much either as I drilled her sloppy cunt. I finished pulling out of her and letting my cum shoot all over her ass. I turned away to zip up and she was bitching about me cumming on her ass and ripping her panties. I gave her a charming smile and picked up her torn panties to wipe off her ass. She still seemed PO’d at me but she was coming around. I smiled more at her and told her she was beautiful. I grabbed her and hugged her close, gave her some bullshit story about soul mates. It’s what she wanted to hear, I knew from the months of chatting her up online. I know how to work women. I guided her through some more woods; well aware the boys were still spying on us. My mind was going, I wanted more from this bitch, and I wanted to treat those boys to a show. We came to a clearing; we must have reached the center of the park where they had a nice little duck pond. I took off my jacket and laid it down for her to sit on it. We talked for a while. I took out some blow I had and offered it to her, she didn’t really want to but I urged her to. I thought I might need this nice little mix, and turns out I did tonight. I was sure not to have any myself this time, you see because I mixed in a little bit of crushed up magic, gets some girls relaxed, they way I like them. We sat there a bit longer, me holding her close. The night was warm. The park was dark. I felt her slumping against me and asked her if she was okay. She just gave me a drowsy smile. I got instantly hard. I lay her back and started playing with her pussy. She spread her legs for me that whore. Again I pulled her dress up to her waist and exposed her tits. I climbed on top and pushed my dick into her wet pussy. She was loopy, but not out as I rode her hard.  I slipped it out and poised at her asshole. She barely objected as I slid it in her ass. She started to cry out as I pushed deeper into her I told her to shut up, and she did. I pulled her legs up and spread them wide, lifted her ass up as I slid my cock deep in her ass. I motioned to the boys at the edge of the woods to come closer. They didn’t move. I looked down at my date and she seemed very out of it so I called out to them “Come on over if you want a good look”
And slowly they did, both boys stiff ones in their pants came over. “This bitch is ripe boys, you like watching?” Both nodded. “I wouldn’t object if you wanted to jerk off” I said. I’m not gay but I don’t mind some company. I kept fucking her ass. Both boys whipped out their cocks, and started stroking them. I said to the closest boy, “go ahead stick it in her mouth, my girlfriend likes it” he looked a bit unsure but I reassured him.
He knelt down and stuck it on her lips. “Don’t be shy, she’s faking it, she wants to pretend” I said. So he reached down with one hand and pushed her mouth onto his cock. It wasn’t long until he was full on mouth fucking her. “Hey, mister” said the second boy.
I smiled up at him. “Sorry kid, you ever fuck ass before” he shook his head no.
I pulled out and moved aside “Go for it” I motioned to her stretched ass, and this kid didn’t hesitate, he was between her legs with his cock up in her ass before I could say boo. Neither boy lasted too long and shot their loads in her ass and mouth. They thanked me, well both of us and scurried off. I hadn’t cum yet so I climbed back between her legs, and fucked her in her pussy, shooting my load in her this time. I got myself back together, and managed to get my jacket from underneath her. I should have taken her back to her car but she was out cold, didn’t want someone to see me. So, I just left her there half undressed, each hole dripping with cum. Stupid bitch, who meets people off the Internet anyhow? When I got home I uploaded the cell phone pics I took to my newsgroup.
Then made sure to block her email and instant messenger. She was going to be pissed
When she woke up. Haaa haaa.

As our bodies are pressed against one another we can both feel the warmth and electricity building. Your hands are roaming all over my back and even dipping lower and lower to the back of my pants trying to get them off.

I can now move my kisses and warm trail down from your neck and chin to your waiting breasts. After running a wet trail to both nipples, I blow a cool breeze across them in order to make them stand up to receive more attention.

Once I have them standing, I spend the next few minutes nursing like a newborn as you cuddle me closer. Regaining the confidence that this is you want, I pull away and make my way south leaving that damp trail with my flickering tongue and following it with my nose.

My  hands have been roaming over your back and butt, but now work their way across your hips and to your belt buckle. My wet trail stops at the top of your pants, but my trail continues as I mouth your mound. Grinding my chin, tongue and nose in the V formed by your pants. Nuzzling you into a frenzy, my fingers have been busy working on your buckle, button and zipper. My nose finds the top of your V and moves in and out providing you with exquisite pleasure. Your hands are on the back of my head holding me close and providing me with a rhythm that makes you shutter with your first mini “O”.

Your knees are weak, but after only a short pause, you regain the momentum that caused your first shudder. By now, my hands have been kneading and caressing both you butt and breasts. The rhythm starts again, back and forth, back and forth almost using my nose as a mini dildo. Your thrusts get stronger and longer. I can feel you starting to tense up as you quiver around me.  Your breathing stops all of a sudden and you start shaking all over. I can feel your knees start buckling and allow you to slump to the ground straddling the bulge in my jeans.

You continue the back and forth motion over my jeans as you ride yourself to orgasm. As you reach your peak, you slump forward feeding me your wonderful breasts.  Your knees are spread out like a cheerleader getting the most pressure possible over my manhood still hidden behind my jeans.

Once your breathing returns to normal and your muscles regain control, you start backing away toward my feet leaving a wet trail of your own. When you reach my belt, you make short work opening my pants and letting me loose. My pants seem to have a mind of their own as they start disappearing down my legs and off. I see them landing on an ear of corn like it was a coat hook on the back of a bedroom door.

A light breeze passes over both of us rustling the corn leaves. As their motion increases, you move down and nuzzle close to me. I can feel you getting restless as you start to stroke and caress me. As I start flexing my butt, I graze your cheek with my manhood. A light mmmmm passes your lips as you turn and start your wet trail again. Now it’s my turn to mmmmm as you take me deep in your warm mouth only to bottom out on the roof of your mouth. I am so hard the angle is just not right to go any further. You keep trying to get me deeper, but with each bob of  your head, it just isn’t possible. Sitting up a little, I gently motion you to reverse your position and have you straddle my head. By this time, your pants and panties are long gone hanging on another ear of corn beside mine. As you settle into position, you are able to get me deeper and deeper into your throat. Slow and slippery. Up and down. Up and down. Your hips are also moving against my lips and tongue. Give and take, Your mind goes back and forth, not knowing which feels better. I start to tense up and your hips stop moving. That is when my tongue goes into overdrive. I find your clit and attack the little nub as it pops out of its protective hood. Round and round your clit, up and down, back and forth, in and out. Slippery, warm. shudder. I trap your clit between my lips, pulling it into my mouth and flickering my tongue across it at blinding speed. My hips thrust up and you take me all the way down your throat. Every muscle in both our bodies are shaking......... I can tell you are about ready to release and start a low humming that vibrates my whole face. Still having your clit trapped between my lips, WE EXPLODE. Thrashing around on each other, we have to hold each other tight to just keep from falling apart. Each of us GIVING pleasure to the other.

As our contractions get softer and softer we roll to our sides. Each placing one leg behind the other to form a pillow for the other. Small aftershocks continue as we just lay and cuddle each other’s parts. A light breeze gently move the corn stocks around us and we can look up and watch for shooting stars. We have already seen them once, but that was only in our heads. You’re starting to get restless again and start lightly caressing  me. As I stir to life, you move up and over me. As you settle over my lap, your juices drip down the inside of your thighs ensuring a well lubricated coupling. I continue to rise to the occasion as you force me inside.

Spreading your knees like the cheerleader again, you start a slow rocking motion back and forth taking as much pleasure as you can get. I reach up and knead your breasts to increase your pleasure. You reach up and grasp my hands and lean back. Your feet move beside my shoulders as you throw your head back looking for the stars again. Our new position allows me to stroke your “G” and on the return, your clit. I pull you up. You pull me up. Back and forth like a mini sea-saw. I can feel more and more pressure building around me as you tense your muscles looking for release. Back and forth, back and forth.

Whoosh, A car goes by on the road. Neither of us were paying any attention to the oncoming traffic. The momentary flash of the headlights cast shadows over the corn rows as they come alive for a split second. In the brief brightness, we both pull up at the same time and hold each other, both staring into each others eyes as our bodies quake and shake from being startled and the pleasure buildup. I can feel your contractions in your pussy as your orgasm overtakes you. Holding you close and bumping my hips occasionally, you finally make it through your contractions. Dark again, we untangle our legs and you end up on all fours.

I just can’t resist mounting you and in one swift drive I am buried. I enter you so fast I hear the breath escape from your lungs in a forceful oomph. I flex my muscles causing me to jump in place deep inside you. Another car goes by and the headlights brighten the field. We both notice the rabbit about 10 feet from us just staring. This gives me an idea and I start a bunny bump motion with you. In-out, In-out, In-out, woooooh. Hold still. I can’t continue like that for long. I slow the rhythm down a little and notice you holding the base of a corn stalk for leverage. One of the low growing ears is hitting your cheek on every driving thrust. As my forceful thrusts continue you manage to tear the husk away with one hand and start working the young ear of corn between your lips each time you come near it. My balls are slapping your clit on every stroke causing you to go into orgasm overload. You are shaking, and shuttering on every contact. I grab your hips and give you a series of extremely deep holding thrusts. As I am buried deep and holding for the outstroke, I can feel you contracting all around me. Waiting for the third wave, I withdraw only to slam back again a moment later for another hold. Three more waves of contractions and I repeat it again. On my back stroke, you manage to look over your shoulder, “FUCK ME LIKE THE RABBIT AGAIN”. I take another hold on your hips, make sure my knees are just right and start the bunny bump again, making sure I bottom out on each stroke and my balls make a very loud splash against your clit. My pace is quick and unrelenting as it sends us both into orgasmic frenzy. The little corn cob is hitting the back of your throat on every thrust as you gasp for air between strokes. I continue my bunny bump even through my own release turning our mixed juices into a frothy mixture as it heads down the inside of your thighs to pool on the cool earth.

We both finally collapse onto our sides ending up in a spoon position just quivering for seems like 10 minutes or more. As another car goes by, we realize it’s time to get dressed and return to our lives.
One thing is for sure, I’ll never pass another corn field or see another ear of corn on my plate without thinking of this evening.

            We’d been at the bar for forty-five minutes.  I could barely keep my eyes off the mysterious dark waitress as she walked back and forth through the bar.  She seemed to be noticing and returned my gaze several times.  My date was talking to my friend’s girlfriend while rubbing my thigh under the table.  More than once, her hand ventured over my cock, which with the rubbing and the waitress weighing on my mind, was now rock hard.  Our waiter returned to the table.  He said his shift was ending and apologized for having to leave.  He told us “Natalie” would take good care of us and gave me a peculiar look accompanied by a wink.  I didn’t know if he was gay or trying to tell me something.  A few minutes later, “Natalie,” the waitress I’d been staring at for the past hour walked up to the table.

            “You guys need anything?” she asked pleasantly though she wasn’t smiling.

            My friend ordered another beer for himself and one for his girlfriend.  My date said she’d have another cosmo, which I believed was probably the fuel for the massage she was giving me under the table.  Natalie wrote down the order and as she turned, she put her hand on my arm and asked, “You good on coke?”  I looked at her hand.  The touch was electric.  I felt a rush of warmth flow up through my chest, all from this woman putting her hand on me.  “I’m fine.  Thank you, Natalie,” I replied. 

            Another twenty minutes passed.  Natalie came and checked on us one more time in that span.  Suddenly, my friend stood up and said, “Well, I guess we need to be heading home.”  He pulled some cash out of his wallet and put it on the table.  Then he helped his girlfriend put her jacket on.  My date, who always insisted on paying for herself, pulled thirty dollars from her purse to pay for her two cosmos.  She got up and so did I.  I started following the three of them to the door.  Natalie was at a table on the way to the door talking to a couple.  As I passed her, I put a hand on the small of her back. 

            “How much do I owe you for the coke?”

            “Don’t worry about it,” she replied and smiled for the first time I had seen that night. 

            “Thanks,” I said and held her gaze a couple seconds before following my date out the door.

            My date lived about four blocks from the bar.  I walked her inside.  She had to get up early, so I wasn’t going to spend the night.  I gave her a long kiss good-night and told her I’d call her. 

            I had to pass the bar on my way home.  As I did, I remembered I didn’t leave a tip.  Natalie probably assumed it was included in my date’s thirty dollars, but I put that out of my mind.  I parked my car and went inside. 

            I asked one of the waiters standing by the door if he knew where Natalie was.  He pointed towards the back of the bar.  I walked in that direction and found Natalie in a small hallway that led to the restrooms.  She had taken her hair down and was looking in a mirror on the wall as she was putting it back up.  She saw me and said, “I changed my mind.  Coke isn’t free.” 

            “Really?  Well, that might eat into the tip I forgot to give you.” 

            I was standing behind her as she continued to fix her hair in the mirror.  I pulled my wallet from my back pocket while admiring her form.  I didn’t try to hide it, and she saw me in the mirror. 

            “I’m assuming that wasn’t your wife chugging the cosmos.”

            “Not even close,” I replied. 

            She turned around and took my wallet that I was thumbing through out of my hand.  She grabbed my belt and pulled me close to her.  I felt her put my wallet in my back pocket.  I stared into her eyes and kissed her as she ran her hands up my back.  Her tongue probed my mouth and I felt the softness of her waist and on down with my hands.  She pulled her mouth away from mine and grabbed my tie.  She pulled me softly back towards the ladies’ restroom.  The bar was small, so it was a single person restroom.  Once inside, we embraced again.  She wrapped her right leg around me.  I picked her up and sat her down on the large marble sink.  She began unbuttoning my shirt.  When she was finished, I did the same to hers revealing her black bra.  I took her shirt off and felt the hot skin of her breasts press against me.  I dropped my shirt on the floor, and she started undoing my belt.  She unzipped my pants and let them hang on my hips.  I ran my hands up and down her thighs and she softly thrust herself on me.  I stopped and undid the button on her pants.  I pulled them off of her.  She was wearing a black thong. 

            “Cold,” she said when the skin on her ass touched back down on the marble.  I picked her up off the sink.  I stood her up and turned her towards the mirror.  I kissed her neck and stared at her perfect body in the mirror.  She moaned softly.  She grabbed my pants and made them fall off my hips to the floor.  I rubbed my cock in between the cheeks of her ass, and she pushed herself back against me.  She continued to moan as I kissed her neck and softly licked her ear lobe.  All of a sudden, she turned around.  I again kissed her mouth, and she grabbed my cock with her hand.  She squeezed it softly before lowering herself to her knees. She pulled the waistband of my briefs down and let them drop to my ankles.  She grabbed the base of my cock.  She stroked it with her tongue from the base to the tip before taking the head in her mouth.  She swirled her tongue around the head and then slowly took it all in her mouth.  She pulled it back out and started a slow rhythm of sucking my cock.  I began to moan.  I was starting to get close, and she stood up.  My cock was pressed up against her stomach.  I kissed her and undid her bra.  I ran my hands over her breasts.  They were full and firm.  Her nipples were hard.  Natalie reached down and took her panties to the ground.  Then she grabbed my hands and pulled them away from her breasts. 

            “I should probably know your name,” she said.

            “Nathan.”

            “Ok, Nathan,” she said, and she slowly turned around and put her hands on the skink.  I moved in behind her.  I grabbed my cock and put it inside her.  I started thrusting slowly inside of her.  I held her waist with my left hand and massaged her breast with my right hand.  I started going faster.  I put both hands on her waist and watched my cock going in and out of her as she moaned my name.  She started getting louder and gasping.  “Please, please, please,” she mumbled as I felt her pussy clenching around my dick.  It felt so tight and my orgasm came on fast.  I stared at her bouncing tits in the mirror as I came.  At that point, Natalie was coming down from her orgasm, and she stared at me in the mirror.  “Come baby, come,” she said.  I thrust a few more times before slowly pulling out of her.  My come ran down her left thigh.  She rubbed it into her skin and licked her fingers as she looked up at me. 

            “You are amazing,” I said to her.  We got dressed and walked out of the restroom.  By then the bar had somewhat emptied out.  She served me a drink and we talked until the bar closed.  The next time I went out with my friend, I took Natalie.  He was not surprised. 

            I’d convinced her before we left her house not to wear panties, and she’d reluctantly agreed. We were packed in the club and everyone in the place so close and sweating. I slid my hand up her leg, brushing her pussy, which was already wet, from the closeness and the hot temperatures in the club. She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to me. I’d started brushing her lips, teasing her, and finally pushing a finger up inside her. My finger had slid so easily in, and I pushed it in and out, paying no heed to the several hundred people around us, nobody could see a thing and I didn’t care if they did.

            I reached down with my free hand and pulled down my zipper, reached in and pulled out my semi-erect penis. I lifted the back of her skirt and brushed my tip against her bare cheeks. She reached back and took it from me, stroking it to get it hard. I turned her head and kissed her full lips deeply, burying my tongue in her mouth. I began stroking her clit in circles, and I felt her knees go weak. I pulled my fingers from under her skirt and brought them to my mouth, and I let her watch as I put them in my mouth, sucking her juices from my own fingertips. She loves that.

            I pulled her hand from off my cock, and turned her around. I felt her full breasts heaving against my chest. I put my cock under her skirt, guided it to her bare pussy, and rubbed the tip against her clit. She wrapped her arms around my neck, staring me in the eyes. I readjusted and pushed my cockhead into her, and she gasped as I slowly fed it into her wet hole. Once I’d gotten myself as far into her as I could, I looked around at the crowd. It was such a turn on to know that I was getting laid right here on the dance floor, in front of a couple hundred people and none of them knew it.

I whispered in her ear “God you’re so hot, I love screwing you, especially in dangerous places” and she replied in my ear “Just shut up and fuck me!” How could I have possibly said no to that? I started thrusting in and out of her, bumping into the people around me, but they never thought anything of it, too much was going on all around us. I started out slow, building up speed just like she enjoys, and we stood there forehead to forehead looking into each other’s eyes as my cock buried deep into her.

As we fucked there on the dance floor, I slipped a hand under the back of her skirt and grabbed both ass cheeks and squeezed them. I slid one hand in between her cheeks and touched the tip to her tight asshole. It’s a little something I found out that she likes. I reached further around, used the juices from her pussy to lube up the finger, and then came back to her asshole. Still looking her in the eyes, she nodded and I started pushing my finger into her hole.

She sighed audibly in pleasure and I thrust in and out with both my cock and my finger. I could feel my cock thrusting against my finger through the walls inside her. She kissed me then, and I knew she was about to climax, so I thrust even harder with my finger and my cock. I felt my orgasm coming and then I felt her climax starting. Her pussy contracted on my cock, milking it with her waves of pleasure, and I felt her asshole tighten around my finger. As this happened, my orgasm also hit. I filled her tight hole with my cum, felt it shoot out of me in waves, and felt her juices rushing out as well.

We stood there for several minutes until the residual waves of pleasure stopped. I kissed her again and whispered “I love you so much” in her ear. Then I suggested we go get cleaned up, and I pulled my softening cock out of her and tucked it back in my pants, and I could already see my juices and hers moving down her legs. I pulled a tissue out of my pocket and got a bunch of it off, and then helped her to the bathroom, wading through the crowd with a big smile on my face. We got cleaned up and then left the club, went home, and fucked like rabbits all night.

Now as I lie here in the morning, I remember the great time we had and that same smile comes back on my face, and I look over at her sleeping soundly, and I lean over to kiss her neck…

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We both decided to step in to the water to see the temperature. Wow it was warm, it felt great. We decided to get in and go for a swim. It was great swimming in 70 degree water that is clear as can be. Not to mention there wasn’t a soul in sight. We played and splashed each other in the water and would dive down and pull each others swimsuits down. It made for great foreplay as we began making out. My wife reached down and started rubbing my already semi-hard cock under the water. This made me so horny, I just instantly began to suck on her tits. I gently licked around her areolas and swung my tongue up to her nipples at a porn sound track rhythm. I moved back and forth between tits to make sure they received equal attention. Mean while she had pulled down my trunks and thrown them to the sand and began stroking my now hard cock. This was the best vacation a man could have. She mixed up her strokes from long and hard to slow and soft. I could feel the juices flowing inside of me. I couldn’t resist I removed her g-string and threw it up to the beach as well. Then I slowly slid my hand from her breasts down her belly to the beginning of her entrance. I slowly inserted a finger just to the tip of her clit. Gently, I massaged her clit between my thumb and pointer finger. This got her all worked up as my hand job became more fast and furious. Then I plunged a finger in her hole and began working it in and out of her wet pussy. Slowly I would bang her little pussy while rubbing her worked up clit with my thumb. I could tell she was getting all worked up so I picked her up and carried her up to our towels we had set out before our swim. She gently dropped down to her knees and continued stroking my cock. “Should I suck your cock right here?” she asked. “Yes suck it “I responded. She slowly moved her mouth down to the head of my cock while she was rubbing my balls with her off hand. Teasing the head of my cock with her tongue was getting me all worked up. She took notice and then proceeded to move her mouth up and down my cock, twisting her head back and forth slowly, then faster, and faster and faster. Then slowly she would move her mouth and tongue to the tip of my dick while massaging my swollen balls. “Do you like when I suck your cock?” she asked. “Oh yeah you suck my dick so good” I responded. “Do I make your big cock want to blow?” she asked. “Oh yeah I want to come in that little mouth of yours” I responded. “Do I suck your dick better than anyone?” she asked.” Far and beyond you suck the best dick, you could win awards for your blowjobs.” I told her. “Good I like sucking your big fat cock, it feels so good growing in my mouth.” She answered. The conversation had me so horny I stopped her and laid down on my back.” Sit on my face so I can eat that pussy” I told her. She quickly dropped her freshly shaven pussy right down to my awaiting lips. I jammed my tongue right in and began licking and sucking her swollen little clit. It worked as I soon felt a rush of her juices all over my mouth. Her pussy tasted so good I could not stop. I gave her oral for what seemed like eternity. She gently repositioned herself in the reverse cowboy position so that I could eat her pussy and rub her sexy thick ass. My wife has the perfect ass, meaty but not fat. The one guys dream of when the see them in a nice tight pair of jeans. To my surprise she lowered herself into 69 and again began sucking my cock. This instantly made me get more aggressive on sucking her pussy. She came again in my mouth. I used the juices to lubricate my finger and rub one around her ass entrance. This got her all worked up. She slid herself down to my cock and quickly began to fuck my rock hard cock. She rode me while giving me a sweet view of her sexy ass. Bouncing her ass up and down as she rode my stiff rod. Then she lay back so I could rub her tits and watch her playing with her clit, all while fucking me hard and fast. I began pinching her nipples and kissing her neck, which made her beat up on her clit with her hand. She slowly paused as she came all over my dick. I took advantage of the pause and rolled her over into the doggy style position. I rammed my cock right in without warning and began to fuck that pussy like there was no tomorrow. Her pussy felt so good I was melting inside. I tore that pussy up pounding away at it as she screamed” Oh fuck me…Fuck my pussy….Oh I love your cock it make my pussy feel so good…”I couldn’t believe this.” Fuck me in my ass.” She requested. It took me less than a second to oblige to that request as it hand been forever since she had let me put my cock there. It was painful to her and she was not fond of anal, but this told me how horny she had become. I worked my dick in slowly taking it easy so I wouldn’t hurt her. After awhile she asked me to fuck her hard in her ass. I then began to pound away at her fine ass plunging my cock deep inside of her. It was one of the best experiences of my life. “I am going to cum.” I told her. “No cum in my mouth.” She answered. She then spun around and buried my cock in her mouth. I came instantly and she drowned every last drop of my cum down her throat. We then collapsed on our towels and lay their enjoying the view. I was pretty worn out from the hard fuck we had just had.

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After awhile we walked back to our room and showered. We then got ready and summoned for our taxi. The driver arrived and took us to a café for dinner. We walked in to a fairly busy café and request a seat. The hostess took us back to a table in the corner right next to another couple that looked about the same ages as us. We sat down and took a look at our menus. I noticed the couple kept glancing over at us and talking in each others ear. I kept hearing the female say to her date “say something” We continued on with our dinner enjoying a couple of great Greek dinners. As we were finishing the male at the other table was trying to get my attention. “Excuse me” He asked. “Yes” I responded. “Are you folks staying down the road in the wooden cabanas?” He asked. “Yes” I answered. “Oh, the ones with the private beaches?” he asked. “Yes” I answered as I started to become annoyed. “Oh, then you’re the ones that we enjoyed watching you shag.” He responded. “Yes that was us I answered.” Half wondering why they were watching and half fighting off the blushing cheeks. “You have a great cock, and your wife has wonderful tits, a nice ass and a beautiful shaved pussy.” The female at the table remarked. I was not sure how to respond. “Why thank you I am glad you enjoyed the view.” My wife answered for me. “We were just wondering if you are into swapping?” The female who introduced herself as Lindsay asked. “Swapping?” my wife asked. “Yes my husband adores your body, and I would love to give your husband’s dick a test drive, if you know what I mean. That is if you are into swapping” Lindsay asked without hesitation. My wife looked at me then looked back at the couple, then back at me. She was not sure of my response. She glanced over at Lindsay’s husband eyeing him up and down. “Yes, why don’t you come down to our cabana around 8 for some drinks and we will see how it goes from there. “Great we will see you then” the husband blurted out.

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We finished our meals and then headed back to the taxi. In the car I asked “You really want to swap, I mean you are usually the shy one?” My wife looked at me” Well her husband was hot, and I know you thought Lindsay was sexy, she had big tits and a sexy little body. I might even try and fuck her if it works out that way. Besides we are on vacation lets live it up.” I could not believe my usually prude wife was saying what she was saying. “So you think her husband is hot, what are you going to do to him?” She laughed “I am going to show him who gives the best head in the world, you tell me I do so we will see if he agrees. Then if he is still UP for it, I am going to fuck his brains out so that he thinks of me every time her fucks Lindsay. “That’s my girl” I laughed out. “What are you going to do with Lindsay? “ She asked. “ I a going to suck on her big tits, eat her little pussy, let her suck my cock and then fuck her so hard she screams my name so loud her husband can’t forget my name.” I answered. We arrived back at our cabana and dressed down as we awaited our night guests. I would love to tell you what happened from then on but what happens in Greece stays in Greece. Oh, wait that’s Vegas…so stay tuned for the exciting conclusion.

Very little make up, just mascara and lip gloss. The neighbor and I get to the club, mostly college kids. Make out way to a table, have a couple beers, I'm loosening up.

I danced every dance, shaking my ass, really working up a sweat. Eventually I one guy started really singling me out. Real good looking. Beach bum tan, short brown hair, a good 6 foot, amazing body. His jeans held his ass nicely, and his shirt was just tight enough to say "Hey, this ones got a body!" but not so tight he'd look gay. Every dance he got closer, I could feel his hot breath on my neck, my ass brushing his thigh, his hand on my waist, then my hips. His fingers sliding to the hem of the skirt then back up, but under the skirt. His fingers run over the lace of my panties, I tense then tingle. I let myself move back, just that extra little space so I grind my ass into his lap. He digs his fingers into my hips a bit and he pushes, grinding himself onto me. He lets one hand up from my skirt, sliding it under my shirt touching my stomach. His touch is soft but forceful. I roll me head back, letting a slight sigh come out form my lips. I turn in his arms, his fingertips touching the bottom of my left ass cheek, his other hand on the small of my back.

I grind into his thigh, he digs his nails into my back, his lips nibbling on my ear. My neck. My bottom lip. We're not so much dancing anymore, but making our way to the back of the bar with our lips locked. I don't remember even leaving the dance floor. He pulls the door open to the mens bathroom, Theres whistling from the 2 men already in there as I pull him into an empty stall. He shoves me against the stall door. Hard. He pulls my right leg to his hip and he pulls my left breast from my shirt. I dig my nails into his shoulder as his mouth latches to my nipple. He teases it, sucking it, then flicking it with his tongue. I'm so horny. I can feel how wet my panties are. He smooths his hand up my right thigh, grabbing my ass, sliding his fingers into my panties, letting them tease my pussy.

I pull at his belt, in one swift tug he rips my panties clean off me, shoving 2 then 3 fingers into me. I scream out in pleasure.

"Fuck yes, oh God fuck me!"

I pull his hard cock from his jeans. He pulls my hair with one hand and shoves his cock into my throbbing cunt in one fluid motion. The door bangs, I can hear more men in the bathroom now, but I don't care. He slams his cok into me over and over. A handdul of hair, grunting with each hard thrust, I'm digging my nails into his shoulder, acrching my back against each thrust, letting him go deeper. He hits my cervix. Having him that deep in me makes me cream. I'm moaning like crazy, I'm so close to cumming. I love being fucked hard. He pounds my pussy faster, I tense and explode in a violent orgasm, 2 -3 pumps later he buries his cock deep in my pussy and shots his load in me. I slump against the stall door. Smooth my skirt. Give him a wink and tell him thanks.

I dance a little more, have a few more drinks and head home. I slip out of my boots, let me skirt fall and take my shirts off. Laying in bed I tink about what happened. I rub my still moist pussy. My lips swollen from the pounding they just took. I dip my fingers into my pussy, then circle them around my clit. I tease, flick and pinch my clit while replaying the romp in the bathroom, my hips start bucking as I relive the first orgasm in a second one. What a fucking night!

  As Harvey came to their seat what he saw surprised him, there was Meridith in the tightest, sexiest and littlest outfit that he'd ever seen, what he saw made is cock go rigid with excitement, Hot damn he wanted to take right there right now, but he'd have to wait until the lights dimmed to their normal pitch black.

Meridith plaesed with the look on his face, she slowly guided him to his seat and began to stroke his shaft over his jeans, he was getting hard really fast, she thought with delite, The lights started to dim and when they went completely black she lead his hand to the hem of her mini, He got the picture and was very surpriesd to find a clean shaven and dripping wet pussy waiting for his sitff member to climb inside, His other hand slow went up to the pink nipples that were shotting like nails out at him throught the transperant cami that she was wearing. Meridith got down on her knees and started to milk his stiff member with her hand, lapping up the pre-cum that dripped from him. Harvey was cascading into euphoria with her hands and her soft tounge. Moaning into orgasm he shot a load right in her mouth that by then she was sucking vigoroulsly, while he tweeked her soft mounds with his finger and thumb, slowly Meridith was craving for some attention to her twat box, wanting his shaft deep inside of her, slowly she rose herself on to the back of the chair infront of them so that he could get a better look at her wet snatch, he slowly took her hips and guide her pussy to his mouth, his toungue flicking back and forth on her clit, she gasped in orgasmic pleasure as he tounge fucked her, she cooed in delite as her fingered her from behind, finally surprising her with slipping his finger into her tight ass hole, the more that he did this the more that she wanted him to take her.

When he finally did, it was sheer ecsatcy for both, his thrust was powerful and, his shaft never failed, they both orgasimed at the same time and fell in exhusted pleasure, after the movie was over and the light brought back up they gathered themselves and with a still yearnig pussy, Meridith said " We have to do that again sometime soon" Harvey agreed and smiled just counting the hours he'd have to wait til they did it again.

One such bar was the scene of our favorite episode. My husband and I sat in our van and planned it to the minute. First, my husband walked in and sat on the stool to  the far left of the bar. A few moments later, I walked in and sat next to him. I was wearing skirt and stockings and heels without panties in my way. I seldom wore them anyway. We ignored each other as if we were strangers. Soon, a man walked over and sat beside me, glancing down at my skirt, which had ridden up to reveal the lace tops of the stockings. I turned and gave the man a smile to encourage him. He soon was filling my ear with small talk and complimenting me on my looks and everything he could to hopefully get me aroused. I soon felt his hand on my thigh, testing my reaction. I simply held still and let him work a little higher. My skirt hid the fact that I was not wearing panties and the look on his face when he found it out was one of surprise and approval. I simply spread my legs a little more to let him get his fingers where he was headed. On the seat to my left, my husband was watching this and had a good view of the strange fingers probing me. I glanced down and saw that my husband was indeed enjoying the show. The stranger finally slipped a finger in my soaking wet slit and probed for my clit. He continued to probe until he had two fingers inside me and was massaging my clit. This was all in plain view of my husband, who was trying hard to hide his erection. As the man worked on my pussy, the front of my skirt was working higher and higher until my tummy was showing. The positioning of the stranger and my husband hid me from view of other bar patrons. He kept fingering me until I was almost ready to come. While he was fingering me, I had reached over and was slowly rubbing his member through his trousers. I suddenly felt my orgasm start to overtake my body and rubbed his cock hard until a wet spot in his trousers appeared at roughly the same time. My husband leaned over me when I had calmed down and whispered to the man that a round of drinks should be in order for masturbating his wife. We then enjoyed our fresh drinks and left the bar, laughing as we stepped out into the night air.

My flashing was not limited to men. I often flashed women sitting in restaurants, making my exposure less obvious than with men, knowing a lot of women would get very upset seeing me showing myself. One such time, we sat across from another couple and I slowly crossed my legs to test her reaction. At first, there was no reaction but on my second leg cross, she licked her lips and shot me a slight smile over her husband’s shoulder. She then decided to do likewise to me and crossed her own, baring her white panties to me as she slowly crossed hers. After a few minutes, she excused herself to her husband and left for the ladies’ room. As she passed our booth, she whispered for me to follow her. When I walked into the ladies’ room, she opened the stall door she was behind and stepped out in just her stockings and heels. She reached out and raised my skirt and then stepped close, rubbing her bare pussy against mine and holding my buttocks. She then planted a deep, probing kiss on my lips, searching for my tongue. She stepped back in the stall after handing me a slip of paper with a phone number on it. I tucked the paper in my skirt pocket and left her to dress. I called the number later in the week and, after several meets on neutral ground, invited her and her husband to our farm for a weekend. They were grateful to be able to go nude the whole weekend. She told me she talked her husband into coming after pointing out he would see me in the nude and possibly get to see her and I together. It proved to be a very enjoyable weekend. They still stop down a few times each summer.

Flashing took place in malls and stores. It was a routine in our car as we drove the interstate highway from home to the city. Last summer, we were going to South Carolina to visit one of  the husband’s family. I went to a studio and had my body painted to look as if I was in a tee shirt top and blue shorts. The artist took special care to make it as real looking as possible. We packed up our small motor home and started south. All I was wearing was the body paint and my husband was wearing a polo top and had shorts at his feet to pull on if needed quickly. I wore only the paint until we stopped just down the street from his relative’s home. It was only then, I pulled on some shorts and a top after showering off in the camper. I have to admit it felt good to get that paint off me. It was water soluble paint and was easy to get off after sweating under it all that way. The artist had given me an ample supply of touch up to make repairs. During the trip, I had gotten out of the motorhome several times at fuel stops and nobody picked up on the fact I was actually naked. If they did, they hid their emotions. My husband and I went to several malls and restaurants in the area down there and I made sure my Yankee ass was seen by as many  Southern boys and ladies as possible. The night before we left, I waited until about three in the morning and walked completely around the block his relatives lived on, wearing only a pair of five inch heels.

After leaving South Carolina, we started home and decided to see how often we could have sex outside on the trip home. I stripped to the skin and he again had only a shirt on as we drove. At practically every rest stop and emergency pull off we saw after dark, we stopped and fucked on the parking area or in the surrounding grassy areas. We did manage to stop and fuck alongside the road in broad daylight but on busy I-95, it’s hard to find a safe place. On one such night stop at a pulloff area with a tractor trailer sitting and idling at one end. We pulled in like a tired motorists and sat there to see if the driver would get out of his truck. We got out of the motorhome and spread a blanket on the ground on the roadside of our vehicle. We then got down and fucked ourselves silly with cars driving by on their way to wherever. After we finished, we picked up the blanket and drove on. In one town near an exit, we got off and drove down the street, stopping at a school and picking a dark area of  the well groomed lawn. We got out of the motorhome and lay on the grass fucking like two high school kids.

On the way home, we ran into a heavy rainstorm and pulled off the interstate to wait it out. My husband knew one of my favorite oddities is to fuck in a rainstorm with the rains beating n our naked bodies. He drove the van slowly along a road parallel to the interstate and found a grassy area with a place to park near it. We parked the van and lay in the grass and had absolutely great sex. Every time lightning would light up the sky, our naked bodies were as visible as during bright daylight. Two cars drove by in the storm but neither one must have seen us in the heavy downpour.

Our sexual escapades were not limited to our trip south. We had sex in every conceivable place we could and on more than one occasion, we were seen doing so. The thrill of being seen having sex is almost orgasm producing in itself. Sex clubs and certain beaches or camps are havens for this conduct but the thrill isn’t as great when you expect to see sex being performed. It is about as exciting as going to adult movie theaters or drive in movies.

We used to have a drive in theater in my home town back when my hubby and I were dating. It showed XXX rated movies and there was more action in the cars than on the screen. My husband-to-be had a big van with a mattress tossed in the back. He would take us to the drive in and back the van into a place near the back. He then opened the rear doors and we could watch the show and even make one of our own. The rules of the drive in stated that we had to be dressed to go to the snack bar or restrooms. All sexual activities were limited to inside the vehicles and all were subject to ID checks for underage.

The drive in’s managers were getting more and more strict with the rules and soon began to loose business to the tapes and DVD’s now readily available. The drive in went up for sale and was bought by my husband’s brothers, who immediately changed it into a private club with membership cards and all that stuff. A membership fee of five dollars got you access to the drive in and all the privileges. You were allowed to walk all around the premises completely naked and even have sex outside as long as it didn’t bother anyone. That was a slim possibility, because we all went there to see nudity and sex, both on and off the screen. I used to work the ticket booth in complete nudity and enjoyed every moment. The only places that required anything at all were the snack bar and restrooms, which required that bottoms be worn I never understood the bathroom requirement but the snack bar was a good place to keep things covered.

There was a small stage built in front of the screen where you could live out your wildest fantasy in front of everyone. It was required that you bring your own sheets or blanket for that action. The stage was opened about an hour and a half before the main movie started and closed as the movie began. It opened briefly during intermissions, then closed for the rest of the movie. My husband and I took advantage of that stage a few times. The constant hassle from law enforcement and health department officials, along with the widespread availability of tapes and DVD’s finally caused the closing of the drive in and an American institution.

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“Ghostwriter”

"Is that a come-on?" she asked, teasingly.

"If you like to put it that way."

"Then you shouldn't. I'm married you know."

"I see. Your husband must be lucky then."

"Lucky?"

"Of course. You're beautiful and have a great figure for your age."

"T...Thanks. How old are you?"

"Me? I'm 26. And you?" 

"39."

"I figured as much."

May chuckled. "You're much too young for me then."

"I always like older women though."

Later, the train arrived and it was packed as usual. May and I were standing near the door. We breathed on each other as we were so close.

"We haven't been this close, right?" May said.

"Yeah."

 Then, I slid my hand to her back and gently massaged her waist. She moaned slightly. "We musn't do this..."

"But I want. I want you."

Then, my hand went further down her hips. I rubbed the slit over her skirt. "I'm...married. My husband...uhhnnn..."

Seeing that, May didn't offer any physical resistance, I placed my face near hers.

"He won't know." I whispered, blowing gently inside her ears. May shivered.

"Please..."

My hand slipped under her skirt and I put a finger and went inside her ass. She gasped.

"You must be virgin here..."

"No..."

"You must be bored of your husband's dick. Here, try mine."

I held her hand and guided it to my bulging manhood inside my pants. May touched and carressed the rod. She gasped.

"So...big and hard..."

"Don't you want it inside your pussy...and ass?" 

"I...want...it..." 

I teased her all the way until we reached her station. As we got out of the train, she pulled me by hand until we reached outside. She smiled at me. I blinked.

"Uh, yes?"

She pulled out a business card and handed it to me. "This is my number. Give me a call and I'll let you put that hard rod inside my ass."

Before my mind could compute what she said, she approached me planted a kiss on my lips.

"See you." With that, she turned around and left. From the way she was walking, I knew that May was trying hard to hold herself from cumming. I smiled to myself and looked at the card.

"Don't worry, May. I'll give a good fuck. So good, you will want to leave your husband." 

she came over to me and asked me if i was staring at her chest, of course i said no, but she kept going and said "you want to touch them don't u? no ma'am. she stuck her chest out in front of me and told me to go ahead nervously i stuck my hand out a started to rub.

then she asked "do u want to fuck me?" yes i said, so she  pulled away and started to makeout with me our tounges thrashing viciously against one another,soon she reached down and grabbed my cock she smiled and said feels big can't wait to see, so she undid my pants an saw my cock, and started to suck meanwhuile i took her shirt off revealing a matching purple bra with hard nipples, i took off my shirt and her bra and let her beautiful breast fall out.

moment later i came in her mouth,and she swallowed and told me to fuck her as hard as i could so i took off the rest of her clothes and mine, got behind her inserted myself into her nice wet warm pussy and started to pump like there was no tommorrow, about 3 mins later i could feel cum building up, and she started moaning and told me to fuck harder, so i did and one the 4th pump i blew my huge load, and she screamed and i could feel her juices running down my hard cock a few mins later we were screwing again, then after the 3rd time we finally had to stop cause we were making too much noise so with a final butt fuck we stopped and as we were getting dressed she asked me if i needed help and i said yeah i think i need tutoring.

she said ok just come to my house this weekend and we'll "study" and i did that for the rest of the year until another teacher caught us in the bathroom, then all the other teachers became interested but thats another story.

 "MMMMM,something fishy there,I wouldn"t be surprised if she wanted to share your body" She"s my aunt for christs sake! "All the same, I see how she looks at your bulge" Hold on,you"re lining them up for me now,what with your plan about Moira,put them in a line and I"ll go along the line dipping in each one to see which cumms off first.Ha!Ha! "Bastard, That Moira thing,you still will wont you? I"d planned to talk about it with you again before I ask her if she"d like it"

 Oh! shit,I should have left well alone,she now thinks I want to, next it will be me who proposed it. Change tac! No,I thought Den may have been involved,you know,after all that"s been a whole day since having your puss,puss. "SO?" Well I can"t imagine going a whole day with no pussy from you,it must be driving him mad. "Hang on, you"re saying you wouldn"t mind him doing me every day now?" NO! "What then? when I want? or when he wants? or when you want?" No, nothing like that,I wasn"t saying anything really. Silence while we got ready.

 "We"re meeting at the pool like usual" Bet its cold like usual on a Sunday, your nips will stand up like bullets through that costume. "Men shouldn"t look at a prim young housewife,it"ll make her embarrassed" She giggled, "I forgot to show you,after you dashed off and then with all your banter. LOOK!" she held the costume out with her hand inside, and ran her hand across what, being a man,I can only describe as a modesty strip going across from thigh to thigh and hiding any through costume pussy slit from view. Yeah,funny as a girl your school pattern costumes never had it. "Yeah,but look" her hand was now showing from inside to outside from under this strip" True to man. Yeah so?? "Don"t you see? up the strip is open,not stitched" Moving her hand too and fro sideways "see?" Yeah,I expect its to do with cost at manufacture, They probably pay so much an inch for all the stitching,so that would save say! six inches worth. "I never thought of that" Well no stitching is needed there really. "No, "spose not!

 Don"t let Den know! "Why?" Think about it, a smile crossed her lips, Why that smile? "Well you did tell me to think about it" You dirty cat! "Well that was for saying you want me to keep letting him fuck me" EH? When did I say that? "You know,just now in the bedroom" ...Silence then, "I"d let him have it say 2 or 3 times a week if you said it was ok, but trouble is you"re not always going to be there to watch,what with his and your shift changes and that,you"d have to be prepared to let me tell you about it the times you couldn"t watch yourself"

 Bloody hell,this could be getting out of hand,but thinking on my feet. While he screws my wife I could screw his and his mother-in-law. (Albeit my aunty) Dangers? He could knock Jackie up,then so could I with Ginny. No problem there.After all that"s going to be inevitable sooner or later and its a good chance I"m already one up anyway. My aunts freelance so if I knock her up,they"ll more likely suspect Den or his old man because their reputations go ahead of them. I"m also warming to the Jackie plan of knocking up Moira,well fucking her anyway.

 "What ya thinking about? Its a simple question, Can I or not? Oh! I"ve got it, you"re thinking of the romance thing, Its pure lust,you know I love you only so dearly, it can only ever be for lust really, but since that first time you put yours in me I"ve become obsessed with being fucked and made to cum and thrill and cum again and now you"ve let me have another one its worse or rather even better. I know you are good doing it lots,but I might even let you or rather if you say I can, do some others for you to watch" Anyone in mind?

 "No,but you know what I mean! But it would have to be blokes we know or get to know,nothing on a one nighter like. So,what do you reckon then?" Lets just play it by ear, obviously a lot depends on whether Moira is up for it and you can get your jollies watching like you think you will. Always assuming she does. "She will,I know she will,trust me,I know" mmmm? Sounds like Jackie"s in scheming mode! You better keep your hand on puss,puss for the next hour or so,otherwise I may have to watch before an audience of many. Thwack on the shoulder,JAB!JAB! in the ribs. "You"d just love that,watching your little wifey being raped by two men in front of all those others... and your aunt for good measure... I know she was watching you show Den my pussy that time... and she didn"t stop either of you... horny lesbian. I didn"t really mean that bit,sorry" Its ok we"re on our own still... but you missed out Ginny watching her husband raping you.

 "Oh yeah,I forgot,she wont be here. Its Den,his dad,your aunt and Jean (Den"s sister) you and me" Why no Ginny? "Think about it!" Oh! silly me. Well,the dirty sods will have a free hand so to speak on you. Ha!Ha! "Fuck off its time for your aunt to take a turn" She wont with Jean around, but Jean wont take any notice of them getting you. "What does that mean?" Well you"re young and Jean will expect them to grab at you and try to throw you about like they do her. "Ah, I expect you"ll try to grab some as well" I smile. Ah, Mr.innocent,like hell you are! I bet your grotty little fingers could tell a tale or two about pool groping,you horny bastards are all the same! You got a very low opinion of us men then? "No,its all a matter of controlling your animal instincts,that"s all,your aunt agrees too!

 They"re here already waiting... In we go, being three we are pointed to the club changing room,the attendant knows us anyway. We"re at a fairly new pool here. Charlie,the attendant says,"Can"t talk now,I"m covering both sides again,bet she got pissed up last night,its always me covering both on Sundays" Yeah,must be pure hell with all that pussy in today, Hurrying off with an ear to ear grin,"Yeah especially the female club room,I got to pass through that for the rest. I let them know its a male attendant coming through. You just wouldn"t believe a lot of them,they purposely turn outwards to flash their fur. They"re worse than the blokes"

 Three of us in the clubroom,three of them in the clubroom I bet. With my slacks off my naked beast gives a twitch as I imagine Charlie looking at a 40+,20+ and teen model pussies in a row,one of which will have very little hair on. (Lucky bastard,and getting paid as well)

 Following our talk on the way, I"m assessing what Jackie will receive in due course. Having given her a description of their respective wedding tackle, I find myself studying both more closely although very covertly. If Den haven"t washed his cock,he"ll still have my wifes juice hidden under his foreskin. Then a mind switch,I wonder if he"s told his old man she"s a goer as we all refer to women that have let us. I turning stops and stares, Fuck look at that bastard. This bloke got the biggest,thickest cock I"ve seen since my military days. I"ll draw Jackie and aunts attention to that one. It also triggered another notion.

 Seeing this enormous man meat, I remembered my old mate in the merchant navy. On a par to this one,I thought,now that would make Jackies eyes water, an introduction when he"s ashore next time is imperative I"ve decided... Now in the pool, as always the women appear later. I position myself by the middle steps, experience tells me Jackie will dive in first time,aunt will come down these steps and stand by them as the water will be nearly up to her shoulders. I also know that in coming down the steps much can be seen between her legs including her spider pubes each side and sometimes a section of pussy intentionally or unintentionally,Who cares, it always brings a smile on her face when I look though!

 Then there"s nieve teen Jean. She never gets in for a while,prefering to sit on the side with her feet on the hand rail,shivering a bit as her goose bumps appear on her legs and the two on her breast very much bigger than the rest. You got it, two firm breasts with very firm and prominent nipples atopping them. Because of the coldness she always keep opening and shutting her thighs,which in turn opened and closed her slit area until the costume found its way into her pussy groove. This in turn tended to pull the leg part away from her groins and sometimes her little pussy was partly in sight.

 Also she was more a tease than Ross, a while back she was in the habit of always trying to get me to feel up the girls in our group at the time. I never quite worked out whether it was her plan or her older mates plan to get me to feel them up. Who cares? it worked every time. The men all had their own way of mucking and funning around. I being a good swimmer under water took full advantage of getting in close to their pussies or swimming through their legs with strategic groping of thighs done so innocently all appeared not to notice being touched up.

 By now Jackie had been tossed around quite a bit by Den and Chuck (Father-in-law) together. Jean was now on the diving boards at the other end. Aunt had enjoyed giving me some serious splashing after attempting to swim through my legs which ended in failure as she seemed unable to let go of my cock. Gasping to the surface with her eyes tightly shut a very naked tit with the ever present very large nipple rippled just below the surface. I was duty bound to grasp it and put it away before she became embarrassed,Ha!Ha!

 This top seems to catch the water as I come up,that keeps happening. Do it again then. Thump, fuck I knew she and Jackie were alike. Aunty now back in her place by the rail, I"m just foreward and to the side,my ass cheek is touching my aunts thigh. Her mouth quietly says, "You were half hard just now and in cold water as well" I return, I Know the cold always makes me randy for some reason! "Keep looking they"re trying to get your wife you know,is that what"s getting you hard?" At that Jackie came shooting up from the water right afront of Chuck. Finger to thumb she flicked Chucks nipple (For a man he had big nipples more in place on a woman) "Ow you little bitch,get her Den" she launching herself past Den in an attempt to escape in turn was captured when Den launched himself in pursuit.

 Taking full advantage of the ensuing struggle and with Jackie struggling and panting very much out of breath,he now had her under the arms and clasped around her chest. Aunt! "Crafty sod look he"s having a right old squeeze of her tits" Yeah,with this total distraction and knowing all underwater was fairly opache I tested the costume theory. Sure enough twisting my hand on the front of my aunts costume I was able to go up in and down, the elasticity of the material allowed me to adjust my hand to grasp her volumptious pussy lips,I quickly got my middle finger inside. "You dirty little sod,don"t let anyone see you" Despite the coldness of the water,up in her cunt was remarkably warm, It then felt warmer still? "You"re making me pee myself you sod" Fuck I now had a hard on and being wrong placed it was sticking straight out but there was no way I was going to let go aunts pussy at the moment.

 Jackie was now kicking out at Chuck who had closed with the struggling pair. "Hold her Den,hold her" Den did, Jackie was kicking like hell but all to no avail, Chuck had now got between her legs and inside her kicks. Still struggling,A No! please no more,splutter,splutter,her body now bobbing up and down in the water as chuck sought to grasp my wifes thighs even tighter, (Aunt was gently rocking in and out on my finger) Excitedly hissed "He"s nearly got hold of it" What? "Her cunt,he"s after her cunt,cant you see?" Jackie with energy drained was struggling much less and Chuck now had a hand right round and under her ass holding right across both cheeks while his other hand was now on the inside of her of thighs. Because of the wrestling they had become nearer and although under water with Chucks body holding my wifes legs open,almost quietly Chucks hand disappeared into Jackies costume,not how my hand was but up through the leg hole.

 I glanced at my aunt,she was mesmerized, "Don"t it make you want to watch them fuck her" checking herself, "Sorry, she"s your wife,well you know what I mean?" Yes & Yes. Looking puzzled and looking up at me, realisation dawned and she broke into a smile. "You horny little sod,you"ll stop at nothing,I wish we were somewhere you could fuck me now" Its all in hand! Another questioning look. "Let go they"ve let her loose,look at her nipples,I know its cold but she certainly liked what they done to her,go on let them loose on her and we"ll watch.

 Tut! Tut! Aunt,what a dirty old lady, Cut the old bit,I"d drain your balls a couple of times while we watched them. AAH" Now there"s a thought.

... Time flys when you"re having fun. As we started to get out Jean reappeared and going up the steps ahead of me I had a glorious view of a wet costume displaying her ass and pussy slits, on getting to the top she stopped and pulled from the back the leg of her costume out of her bum. In the over exaggerated pulling I clearly saw her ass crack and all the puffy cleft of her pussy. Looking back over her shoulder,she faintly smiled. So that"s why she got out last but one. I recalled she"d shown a bit of a crush on me before I"d married.

 As I headed up the pool side,the others having gone ahead, she clung on to my arm quietly saying, "That was compensation for what dad and Den had just now. Then as we separated,me having to cross to the other side she grabbed and squeezed one of my ass cheeks so hard I thought I"d have a bruise. Then openly, "About that other,there"s plenty more where that came from" Fuck me! she"s coming on to me,having spotted Jackie"s antics she"s declared open season on Richard. Most flattering but also most dangerous,then again she was what eighteen,get on with you,you old pensioner. After all you"re all of twenty two yourself. Ha! Ha! Thinking on That"s only half what Den is to Jackie.

 Breakfast dealt with, we returned home to Jackie"s reminiscence"s. She"d certainly seen the mighty cock close up having swam under water right up to the bloke. She admitted laughingly,she was tempted to bite it. She admitted that,if hard she doubted it would go all the way in her. She reckoned it would make her ache for days as well. I offered, I"ll make you a rubber one that size would be hard to let you try if you want! (No such thing as purchasing dildos back then) Adding I know of a live one, you could try sometime in the future. "I don"t know anyone that big" No but I do! "How come I haven"t met him I know your friends" Ah! But not all,I forgot him till I saw that blokes cock and thought again what you were talking about, having some others. "What you actually saw it for real?" Course we all changed together, Oh" Did it have a lot of foreskin?" Yeah,I spose it did really,Why? "Well it would help it go in wouldn"t it?" Yeah I spose that"s what its there for. "Yeah,I"ve always assumed so!"

 Then came the crunch. I told you they"d get hold of you,I seen you calm down when Chuck got his hand in. Surprisingly my wife blushed. "I thought I only had to protect my pussy from Den it didn"t occur to me his father would try in the pool,despite his reputation and he"s so old" Smart assing again... Many a good tune played on an old fiddle. "Yeah maybe,but its my young fiddle he was playing" We both had hysterics at her utterance,gasping, "Yeah well,it isn"t really funny he pushed his fingers right up in, in front of everybody" I reassured her it wasn"t that easy to see. "and that other dirty bastard was egging him on saying,make her cum dad,make her cum. He"ll get no more cumming I can tell you. Anyway it wasn"t all that nice either,the water meant his finger wouldn"t slide like in love juice"

 Yeah,well you knew that, its like in the bath, better on the side after mucking about because of the same reason. "Well I spose so" You sound disappointed? "Well wouldn"t you be,there"s two men trying to fuck you and it wasn"t as good as it should have been,after suffering being watched by everybody" Now don"t exaggerate Jack, only me aunt and Jean saw. oops! "WHAT! Jean saw her father wank me? What if she tells her mother?" Trust me she wont,in fact she liked watching it. "Why what did she say?" Our dad don"t get none at home,I hope Jackie will understand and not tell mum, I lied. "Oh! Thank goodness, else they"ll think I"m a slut" Jean knows better than that,old head on young shoulders that one. "Would you fuck her given the chance?" oops! trick question again. Why you planning to put her on your list? "Oh! not that again. Yes alright, now she"s been added? Trouble with women,you can never tell if they"re serious. Done to keep us blokes guessing I guess! Still Den had a good squeeze of her tits. In the current mood about him I decided to let that pass.

    Brandi would be the life of the party. There was this story that she was dared to kiss someone’s sleeping infant son in another room. A friend of mine confirmed that she really followed through on the dare, following her into the kid’s room, waking him up, and tongue-kissing for everybody to see.

 

     Near the last day of school, an acquaintance of mine mentioned another party at the House; we called it—a place 20 minutes drive from town right at the river. Out there we could really cut loose and the cops wouldn’t know because there were no neighbors.

   “Are you guys gonna party at the House?”

   “Why, is there a party tonight?”

   “When is there not one? I can’t remember all of the times, well”, she laughed, “cuz I was probably drunk off my ass the whole time.”

   “no kidding, girl.”

 

   At this party, Brandi and Brad showed up already warm and toasty, and proceeded to drink and drink some more, and were getting real loopy and noisy. I worked with my boyfriend, he’s pretty popular himself, to see if we could get each of them not just drunk, but piss-in –your-pants- standing up drunk!

   First we made sure that they weren’t together in the same room. Brad got into this competition for drinking shots and like we expected, he sat down and didn’t get up for a while.

  Meanwhile we got some girls to dare Brandi to drink an unopened bottle of schnapps, (what she’d tasted before she got to the House who knows) and we got her to drink the whole bottle. They cheered every time she drank more. I loved this—she’s such a bitch now, you can’t talk to her. I decided that tonight I’m going to fuck up her ass…her whole act.

 

   Brandi was already so tipsy that she would teeter toward you and expect you to catch her, Patrick, my boyfriend’s buddy, caught her. And I told him that maybe she wanted to party even harder and that he should turn up more schnapps. So he went looking and left us alone in the kitchen, and then she turned menacing

    “You’re shit, man.” She slurred, waving her index finger at my nose.

   “Excuse me?”

   “You’re trying to fuck with me” her eyes narrowed at me

   “What are you talking about?”

    “You’re behind this cons-shpir-ashy to make me a shithead around campus.”       

   “There’s no conspiracy, Brandi.” I turned to Patrick’s direction, “hey hurry up with that Schnapps!” I yelled.

   Right then Patrick returned waving a bottle, and then her eyes opened into a happy, baby face, forgetting her accusations of me. “Try this, it’s orange-flavored” Brandi crushed up to Patrick, opening her jaw so that most of his mouth could enter hers and they sucked on each others tongues warmly for a few minutes. “Come on you guys, we got a party to start here, remember?” I said.

   “Miss pissy, here…” Patrick mumbled toward me.

  

  

   Meanwhile I checked on Brad’s progress in the den.

   We encouraged Brad to kiss Nicki, this slutty girl there at the party. That went great. I used my dad’s video camera to do close ups of her slopping her tongue inside his mouth. I unbuttoned her jeans and actually took his hand and put in on her crotch.  He got the idea and began sliding his fingers rhythmically over her gap. Soon, both wearing only shirts, their jeans were gathered at the ankles.  Her trimmed pubs showed and his medium sized dick was flopping around.

   Brandi, in another room, was not standing up very well. “What, Brandi’s trying to talk.” Our friend Steve said, “I think Brandi wants to go somewhere.”  “

   “Where?” I played along

  “I think she said, trip. Brandi wants to drive somewhere.”

  “Let’s help her out, huh?” I moved things along.

 

 

There were some older people there who checked in on the sex in the room and liked it. One guy said, “Hope you don’t mind if my husband and I join in, do you?”

“Naw, go ahead they like that, “I acted like a pimp.

  

Both these people started taking off their clothes, arranging Brad and Nicki into different positions and asking me to tape them and show it back. They were a lot of fun.

   I would’ve stayed longer but I heard this large bang, like someone slamming the lid of an empty dumpster. Everyone was outside looking.

   “Oh look Brandi, had an accident” someone said. Her dad’s new, black BMW was aimed into the side of the House; a trashcan was now really skinny, having been smashed. People were running to see. Someone opened the car door and roused her. Brown hair in her eyes, but she wasn’t hurt. “Hi” she said to the first guy there. She turned to kiss him and he rolled sideways onto her lap and pulled her mouth down to his, they were openly probing each other’s mouths ignorant of the world. One guy squeezed onto the drivers side and said, “Hey let me try” 

   This guy took over madly kissing Brandi. The first guy there was sticking his arm down her jeans and rubbing. It looked really hot. The party was starting off great I thought, ‘there was an orgy happening in the den and now sex in a car in front of an audience’.

   I heard some girl behind me say, “shit that’s her dad’s BMW, is he gonna be pissed”

 

 

   The two guys working Brandi from front and back made her body rise out of the drivers’ seat like she was floating.  That must’ve been an orgasm because she made these animal grunting sounds too. The second guy got out and pulled her head out of the car upside down. His pants were already at his ankles so he just forced his erection right into the cheerleader’s throat. Once it got there, he moved it and moved it some more. The other guy was still feeling her up with both hands. One leg of hers climbed over the seat because she couldn’t contain the pleasure any longer.

   “Deeper, bitch” the guy’s blowjob kept getting deeper and more velvety. Brandi looked like a professional porn star.

                                                           

   Now that both boys had cum they started goosing Brandi to drive somewhere in the BMW.

   “Where do you wanna go, Brandi?” Dean, a friend of Patrick’s, asked.

   “To a party” she said timidly

   “Okay, start up your car, then.”

   She sat dazed looking behind the wheel not taking any action, and then finally snapped out of it. “gimme my keys” she whined.

   One guy checked through the window and he motioned to the five or six of us standing around watching. “Look they’re in the ignition, stupid” I yelled at her.

   “Huh?” Brandi looked back at us.

    Dean reached thought the window and twisted the ignition key, that brought the car to humming life. “Okay, girl, Put it in drive, now.”

   Now everyone scattered because of being afraid that she might plow right though us all. Some girls had that gesture going, of hand covering the mouth, a horror reaction to what she might do behind the wheel. She smiled happily at us. The car went into reverse and rolled a short distance before striking a concrete wall that blocks kids from going down to the river edge. At the moment of impact her brown hair did a blow-back and fell into her eyes.

   We started yelling things at her like “no, forward” and got to see her managing small forward directions by fits, as if not sure where the gas pedal was.

  “Why doesn’t someone stop her?” a girl asked.

We all watched as Brandi made it onto the main highway turned right and disappeared. “Man, she’s loose” one guy shouted in mock seriousness. Immediately Patrick ran for his pick up truck, with Dean and another guy following. Two girls ran past me for their cars, and I didn’t want to miss this either. Dean opened the passenger door for me at the last minute, and soon we were following Brandi’s BMW.

 

   She used both lanes, slowed for no reason, and then took off for no reason. Finally we were up to 65 miles per hour, but she’d pull away quickly. “Just keep up,” Dean said to the driver. “No problem, yet.” Patrick answered.

   Headlights from an oncoming car were in the distance and Brandi was using its lane, so all we did was watch. “If she don’t move over, smack!” Dean said clapping his hands for emphasis.

   She slowly edged over back into her lane, but drifted off to the right shoulder, sending dust and rocks back are way to pelt the truck.. For some reason the beemer stayed on the shoulderof the road, but all three of our cars were still going 65, though the BMW was tearing out the dirt of someone’s property. “Doesn’t’ that thing have 4 wheel drive?” someone asked brightly, “yeah, but it’s a tire thing. The road is too high or the tire is too small.” We could all see a wooden mailbox post in the headlight distance, but before we could say anything, Brandi’s car whacked it at high speed, disintegrating it instantly, sending the pieces flying backwards at us. “Ah, fun” someone gasped.

   The beemer made a sharp left turn which put it back on pavement, but now was out of control twisting to the left and right. “Doing donuts at sixty” Dean announced like a sports play by play.

   We lost sight of the pin wheeling beemer owing to the cloud of smoke, but thrilled as the great looking, high performance head lights strobed thru the fog of road dust ahead of us.

   Once we got to the stopped car. Brandi was already on foot. “Didja see, did I hit a dog!” she said with tears forming. She looked the same since we last saw her except for some blood around her bottom lip. When she smiled we could see this was because she was missing two teeth. “Where is it, where’s the dog?” she was nearly hysterical. It was hilarious.

   “Um honey, there is no dog,” Patrick said slowly and flatly.

   “There wasn’t a dog, but you killed a mailbox” I said sarcastically

  “What?” she answered dreamy eyed and began twirling her hair, forgetting about the dog.

   “What sa’, ‘sa box” she stuttered

   I stepped in to shake her angrily but instead she tipped over all by herself and was caught by dean like a trophy.

   “I’m sick” she said with her eyes closed.

Now she waved a finger at me and said, “Now if I barf my guts out tonight I don’t want you telling every somf of a bitch about…” As her eyes rolled back under the lids, and her face lost all muscle tone, she sputtered and dropped to all fours like a sick dog in the dirt. Her back arched. Now came the awful retching sounds and the sound “flop” sound that the orange-colored hurl made after leaving her throat.

   “Good schnapps gone to waste” Dave commented

  Seeing Brandi on all fours helpless and out of it made me want to go around to her front and kick the rest of her teeth out, but that urge left me. Also the guys would’ve stopped me. Dave took advantage of the situation well though. As he seemed to comfort her, he actually had is arm all the way down the back of her jeans well past her panty barrier, His fingers were sampling her cunt juices and using the moisture to insert one or two fingers into her tight butt hole all the way to the knuckle. Feeling perfect cheerleader’s warm meat was fun but he had even better fun. When the spasms of retching started he felt her ass “love his fingers”, he said later, by squeezing them while he rotated his wrist.

  

   “What about the car?” Dean pointed to the BMW.

   “Forget about it” well go back for it tomorrow, or the cop’s will find it. Who cares? Nobody stole it.” Patrick walked back to the truck and we followed dragging Brandi.

    I sat on Dean’s lap for the trip back. Brandi settled in the truck’s seat between Dave and Patrick. They got Brandi even more excited by licking her face, feeling her tits, and gap while she moaned or laughed quietly. Occasionally she’d turn up her face expecting a deep kiss from someone, but that didn’t happen. By this time she was smelling nasty.    

   “Dave got going deeper into her vagina, having his fist  all the way in there.   Brandi wasn’t resisting.  He coached her, “Come on baby, make it with my fist. Cum for me baby.”  This part was getting me hot, and I was feeling myself a little too.

 

   Her lower body rose off the seat, and I heard her unique grunting like a zoo animal

Her mouth was open in a silent scream of incredible pleasure, which caught Patrick’s attention. He motioned to Dave, and they finished a high five. Patrick told him, “Way to go”, like he’d scored a touchdown.

 

   Piling out of the truck back at the party, we could see the place was now overrun with   types from all over; some high school kids  I didn’t know, a couple pervy looking single guys and obviously older (30 years old) couples out for a thrill with some blotto young girl.

   Just to get in the door, Dean had to concoct some wild excuse that we were a medical team going in rescue someone. This must’ve looked weird as we were dragging the victim, Brandi, into the party, but he did sound official enough.

   Bodies were so densely packed that it took time getting to the other rooms. There was the usual stuff of parties, dense air, smoke, noise, but also oblivious couples holding, cumming,  and loving so hard that you could use them as your own personal sex toy, and they’d be none the wiser.

   Eventually we made it to the den where I last videotaped Brad,  Nicki , and that early arriving swinger couple.. By now it was a spent orgy. I could see Brad’s head upside down over a couch with bodies on top of him, and spent limp shapes piled up here and there in the corners snoozing with their pants, skirts, and blouses n bras half on.         There was at least one visible couple, now they didn’t care that the lights were on, doing a sixty-nine on each other, both with their shirts on but nothing else—nothing like someone’s’ hairy asshole in your face for hours, but I guess the booze helps…

   Brad’s body had telltale cum stains on it, his face smeared with someone’s lipstick, and rouge. Man, he was gorgeous. I motioned to Patrick to drag Brandi, herself barely conscious and full of cum stains, blood, and vomit,  to be placed next to Brad. Dean heavy lifted them so their faces were visible to my camera. “Smile, oh can’t you do better than that?” I joked at the sight of them. “Give us a big smile” I put down the camera and hard squeezed Brandi’s face. It was slick with sweat and purfumy from the alcohol.

   “Looky here,  a friend of yours?” I saw this beautiful naked cunt nearby on the same couch, at an angle to the air, now passed out, but perfectly horrendous looking. The vaginal lips were splayed out and swollen. The asshole was red rimmed and so extended open that it looked like a horse eye.. But her rear end was gorgeous; it could have been in penthouse magazine.

   With some of the boy’s help I wrestled this half nude body over brads nose, so it looked like his nose could entire her wide ass hole at any moment.

   I had the video camera running the whole time, but I stepped aside so Patrick could use his digital still camera on them.

   “Say cheese” he joked.

   “I know what to call this one, lovers reunited at last”

    Dean and I both laughed together. I felt finally satisfied.